Ziyun Villa, the only force built outside the city in the four cities around Yangquan City, is on the mountainside near Yangquan City, on the mountainside, the clouds and mist are slightly thin, and from a distance, the mist covers most of the villa, leaving only a large area of the wall outside, so that people can identify and find.

The red sunset in the sky shone on the mottled city walls, and also hit the faces of the guards at the city gates, the light was dazzling, and the guards squinted their eyes, and their posture was still straight.

On the mountain, the white mist blocked most of the light of the sunset, and the glow through the mist shone on the purple buildings of Ziyun Villa, refracting the light, turning the nearby mist into a lilac, like a purple cloud surrounding.

When everyone went up the mountain, the mountain road was full of gravel, and the strength of stepping on it was very poor, and the footsteps were easy to slip downward, which had little impact on Qin Shuyu and others, but Lin Xingyu was very uncomfortable, wearing heavy armor, and his movement was slowed down a lot.

"Master, when you arrive at Ziyun Mountain Villa in a while, you put on a mask, if you are discovered, Ma Boran should hide it. Lin Xingyu unwrapped the package on his arm, took out a mask of a butterfly, and handed it to Wu Yixiu.

Wu Yixiu took the mask and fastened it to his face, and at the same time tightened the lock on the mask.

"You put it on too. Qin Shuyu turned his head and said to Lin Xingyu.

"Why?" Lin Xingyu wondered.

"Put it on. Qin Shuyu's tone was unquestionable.

"Okay. Lin Xingyu turned out the ghostly mask, and his four eyes, each two overlapping up and down, made him dizzy, which made him feel very interesting.

"We'll respond in a moment, be careful. Lin Xingyu said mysteriously to everyone.

Ignored by everyone.

On the way up the mountain, Qin Shuyu has been walking in the forefront, Gu Zhenhong followed Wu Yixiu not far behind, and took good care of Wu Yixiu's illness along the way, Lin Xingyu wanted to thank Gu Zhenhong, and at the same time explained what kind of person Chen Chunzhu was, and felt that it would become darker and darker, so he didn't say anything.

Jiang Jianxue was full of energy, jumping and running all the way, picking up a stone and throwing it down the mountain for a while, and throwing a leaf of grass towards Lin Xingyu like a flying needle for a while, and when he was bored, he would argue with Gu Zhenhong, but during the time they were together, they only had a good relationship with Lin Xingyu and Gu Zhenhong, and they didn't seem to dare to take the initiative to approach Qin Shuyu, who had a cold temperament, and was even more in awe of Wu Yixiu, who looked strange and was good at using poison, kept a safe distance and didn't dare to approach.

Lin Xingyu and his entourage rushed to Ziyun Villa before the sun set. The villa is majestic, the Gaomen compound, independent on the mountainside, the courtyard gate is wide open, there are four disciples at the door, wearing the clothes of Ziyun Villa, the chest of the splendid robe is embroidered with a purple cloud, each with a long sword, seeing Lin Xingyu and his party appear in the field of vision from afar, one of them ran into the courtyard, and the other three waited.

When Lin Xingyu and his party were about to walk to the door, a middle-aged man dressed in splendid clothes happened to greet him, and the disciple of the villa who had just entered followed him, and the other three disciples saw this person, saluted at the same time, followed behind, and came to greet Lin Xingyu and the others.

Lin Xingyu was a little apprehensive in his heart, Wu Yixiu and he were both wearing butterfly masks, and they couldn't see their expressions clearly, Ma Boran's appearance was just heard from Wu Yixiu's mouth, and there was no portrait of the specific appearance, so it was better to improvise. As for the ability to adapt to changes, among these people, Wu Yixiu must be the strongest, followed by Lin Xingyu, of course, this is Lin Xingyu's self-styled and has not been recognized by everyone.

The middle-aged man's clothes were almost the same as those of the disciples of the mountain villa, the only difference was that the fabric looked better. The man's posture was a little fat, his face was full of smiles, he looked approachable, his eyes were shining, and he kept looking at everyone, if he wasn't wearing the clothes of Ziyun Villa, Lin Xingyu would have suspected that he was a businessman in Yangquan City.

"A few distinguished guests have come from afar, hard work! Hard work! Please come in. The middle-aged man stretched out his left hand and invited everyone into the villa.

Lin Xingyu's footsteps hesitated slightly, and he invited several people in without asking, which made him suspect that someone had leaked the news, and the other party knew that his group had come to find Ma Boran to seek revenge, and he was ready to close the door and beat the dog.

Qin Shuyu strode into the villa without any scruples, and Lin Xingyu had to follow quickly.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the four disciples at the door returned to their original positions, and he followed behind Lin Xingyu and the others and entered the villa together.

Entering the gate, it is a spacious compound, there is a rockery on the left and right sides of the yard, one high and one low, one big and one small, the strange stones are stacked together, under the rockery is a round pool, there is a layer of thin ice on the water surface, there are several white frost lines on the surface, it seems to be cracked but not cracked, there are several coarse linen clothes in the yard are cleaning the yard.

"My father's birthday is approaching, and several friends have come here to enjoy it, Deng is grateful, and he is tired from running around the road...... I have ordered someone to prepare food and drinks and a guest room......" The middle-aged man guided the way, and at the same time ordered the people nearby to prepare food and drink and take the guests to their accommodation.

"Lord Deng Zhuang is polite. Wu Yixiu said.

Lin Xingyu was a little surprised, Ziyun Villa is famous in the rivers and lakes, the owner's name is Deng Chun, Xuanqi cultivation is in the realm of the little grandmaster, the previous generation of the owner is Deng Chun's father Deng Xianguang, is a master of the great grandmaster realm, there are faint signs of breaking through the world, Ziyun Villa has nine generations of single transmission, and each generation of the owner is finally cultivated to the realm of the great grandmaster, and it is about to break through to the realm of the world, but until his death, he failed to succeed.

Until Deng Chun's generation, he gave birth to a daughter, named Deng Xinjing, homonym Deng Xinjing, which means that he can reach a new realm of Xuanqi and break through the realm of the world. Because his daughter could not inherit the villa, he wanted to have another son, but he never got his wish, and he was over forty years old, so he had to give up. Later, he changed his mind, thinking that it was not impossible for his daughter to inherit the villa, but the more serious problem was that Deng Xinjing did not seem to have the talent for Xuanqi cultivation, and the cultivation speed was extremely slow, and when she reached the age of twenty, she could not even break through the martial artist realm, and Deng Chun's hair was almost white.

In the end, I can only hope to find a son-in-law to inherit the family business, Deng Xinjing is very sensible, the cultivation talent is not good, and the family has a deep sense of guilt for the father, the family proposed to find a son-in-law to inherit the villa, Deng Xinjing readily agreed, and said that it doesn't matter whether she likes this person or not, if she likes it, it is naturally good, and if she doesn't like it, she can also accept it, and the most important thing at the moment is the continuation of the villa.