Joy Court.

I don't know what to do, go deep, the living can die, and the dead can live. But how many people in this world seem to have feelings that are only used for pleasure. The big red wall fence makes this place look solemn, perhaps to tell everyone that although this is a green building, not everyone can enter it.

There is only one Yiqing Pavilion in the capital, and there is no other place else.

The fame of Yiqing Pavilion in the capital is like the fame of Emperor Lao Tzu in the capital, you can not know who the current emperor Lao Tzu is, but you must not know the three words of Yiqing Pavilion.

It's very lively here today, there are a lot of people gathered here early in the morning, people hear the sound of firecrackers, people hear the beating of gongs and drums, and some people have begun to go in, but more people are blocked outside the door, they can only look at the door with envy, it seems that it really means identity and status from here.

"Is this the Yiqing Pavilion?" Liu Ruyan looked at the towering building in front of her, looking curious, she had never been to the Qinglou.

Hanyue nodded.

He still held the invitation in his hand, and he held it tightly. Unlike the other people who came here, he didn't bring anything, he only had a sword, an iron sword weighing three catties and six taels in the blacksmith shop in the east of the city.

This sword has no sheath, just as the prodigal son had no home.

The homeless prodigal son can only wander, and the unsheathed sword can only kill.

The wind in the sky suddenly changed, and the endless stream of guests seemed to smell a hint of evil in the air and began to feel uneasy, and with each step of the cold moon, the crowd became more commotion. Everyone began to look backwards, and they all saw the sword in Hanyue's hand, and the look in his eyes.

Like a wolf. Bloodthirsty wolf.

"I'm going in, okay?" Hanyue asked, but he was more like he was commanding. A young man in fresh clothes and angry horses standing at the door seemed to be arguing with the doorman to get in a moment ago.

At this time, looking at the two people who suddenly came, they were stunned at first, and then laughed. Especially when he saw Hanyue and the broken sword in his hand, "This guest, do you know what this place is?"

Han Yue didn't speak, and Liu Ruyan interjected, "Isn't this the Yiqing Pavilion?"

The young man said, "Then do you know what Yiqing Pavilion does?"

Liu Ruyan blushed with shame, of course she knew that Yiqing Pavilion was a green building, which Han Yue told him personally. The young man looked at the cold moon with disdain. sneered: "The three most famous buildings in the capital, do you know which three?"

Liu Ruyan shook her head.

"The first one is naturally the Forbidden City, the place where the sword god Ximen Blowing Snow and the Lord of Baiyun City fought a decisive battle. And this second is the former Mitian Tower, no one knows where he is, but Danfan has something to do with the royal family. Don't underestimate him. And this third seat. ”

The young man looked at the majestic gate behind him and smiled. "This third one is the Pavilion in front of me. ”

Hanyue listened to this young man's rambling for a long time. I was bored in my heart, so I entered through the gate with Liu Ruyan, but the guard at the door stopped him.

When the young man saw this, he shouted even louder: "Just because you also want to go in, we can't get in if you come here either rich or expensive." How can you, a man who can't even afford a scabbard, get in. If you want to eat, you have to choose a better place. ”

"Why do you say we can't get in? Liu Ruyan finally understood that the person in front of him felt that he and Hanyue were too depressed, thinking that the two of them had come here to eat.

"This girl, I think you are also a beautiful woman, how can you follow such a person. Look at him," the young man was still chattering, and Han Yue suddenly walked up to the young master and asked, "You also have a sword?"

The boy said, "Of course I have a sword. ”

He suddenly drew a splendid sword, the scabbard was covered with bright orbs, beautifully carved with patterns, and on the hilt was a jewel the size of a cat's eye, and a few spikes of sword fluttering in the air were as gorgeous as silk worn on a person.

The sword no longer resembles a sword, but a beautiful work of art.

Such decoration is enough to prove how much the boy loves his sword. The young man looked at Han Yue proudly, as if to say that this sword is much better than the iron sword in your hand.

"It's not a sword. "Hanyue Road.

The young man sneered, "What is this not a sword?"

"You can think of him as a dog, a cat, but don't say it's a sword. After Hanyue finished speaking, he turned around, and he didn't have to look anymore. A sword is a sword, he was never an ornament for anyone to show off, and he was not a symbol of status and status.

If you want to rely on a sword to gain the respect of others, it is as ridiculous as a rich man who says he has no money, and a poor man who says he is rich.

"I'll kill you!"

The young man blushed, he was originally a famous young master of Sword Casting Villa, but today he was insulted like this here. He couldn't take it anymore and pulled out the sword in his sheath.

It was a magnificent sword, and even the light of the blade shone softly.

Click!

The soft sword broke suddenly, and so without warning, and almost no one could see how the sword broke, but the sword did break.

Han Yue didn't even look back, a sword that couldn't kill anyone, it wasn't worth his sword.

"Young Master Yue, it's late to come down, it's late to come down. ”

An old butler came out of the door, he was already an old man, but after seeing the cold moon, he bowed his head and bowed. And the people around are even more uproar, people know this person, he is the big housekeeper of Yiqing Pavilion, it is even more difficult to meet on weekdays, but I didn't expect to come out in person to welcome guests today.

"Who is he?" the chief butler asked aloud as he looked at the young man with the broken sword who was angry on the side.

A guard guarding the gate said: "He is the eldest young master of the Sword Casting Villa in the capital, he is going to come to watch the ceremony today, but he doesn't have an invitation, he said that he has greeted the master, so his subordinates don't know what to do." ”

The chief housekeeper said angrily: "Didn't you say it, people who don't have invitations will all be blasted out, how can you just let idle people and others get in, who is responsible for what happens." Did you take a favor from him?"

The guard blushed and couldn't speak.

When the people around heard this, they were even more in an uproar, and the eldest young master of the famous Sword Casting Villa in the capital was just an idle person. But no one dared to stand up against it, and this was a fact, a fact that they had to admit.

Hearing the words of the chief butler, the young man's face turned blue with anger. The chief butler walked in front of him and said with a smile: "This young master, below is Ma Yue, the chief butler of the Yiqing Pavilion." ”

The young man was a little surprised by the sudden enthusiasm of the chief butler, and the anger on his face had not yet dissipated, "Sword Casting Villa - Jian Wufeng." ”

"Shicai broke the sword of the young master of the sword, and I apologize again. Although Ma Yue said these words, he still looked at Jian Wufeng condescendingly.

It turned out that he had broken the sword of Jian Wufeng just now, and the sharp-eyed person had already found a stone on the ground, and it was this stone that broke the blade just now. What an amazing internal force cultivation this must be, and people's eyes became more and more full of awe when they looked at Ma Yue.

Steward Ma said seriously. Jian Wufeng almost gritted his teeth and said these words, but when he was under the roof, he could only bow his head.

"Is Young Master Jian here with Young Master Yue?" Ma Yue looked at the young man in front of him, he was still too young. Ma Yue pointed to Han Yue Dao who was standing at the door again.

Jian Wufeng frowned.

"If you are with Young Master Yue, you can also enter the door together. ”

Although Ma Yue said this sentence was simple, it sounded like an insult to Jian Wufeng's ears, and he had already suffered three insults in a row today. He pointed to the cold moon in front of him and asked, "Who the hell is he?"

"He's just a guest of the Joy Pavilion. Ma Yue said.

A person who couldn't even afford a scabbard in his opinion became a distinguished guest of the Yiqing Pavilion at this moment, and his own eldest young master became an idle person. He should have always been a person who was praised, who dared to give himself a face since he was a child, but today he actually needs to touch the light of others.

"Okay! I'll go in. ”

The anger in Jian Wufeng's eyes had now turned into hatred, and he knew that he could only kill the person in front of him. In order to wash away today's shame, he must do so, otherwise he will become the biggest laughing stock in the capital.

"Slow!" Ma Yue said.

Jian Wufeng was stunned for a moment, only to see Ma Yue turn to look at Han Yue again, and said with a smile: "I still need to earn the consent of Young Master Yue in this matter." ”

Jian Wufeng's footsteps froze.

He could already faintly hear the laughter coming from all around him, and now he just wanted to get to the ground, and his face was all lost in today's win.

Han Yue turned around, he looked at Jian Wufeng, and then at Ma Yue. He suddenly felt that Jian Wufeng was very pitiful, Ma Yue had ruined a polite young master with just a few simple words, and now he only needed to say a word to break the last trace of dignity in Jian Wufeng's heart.

Hanyue sighed in her heart.

"Take him in. (To be continued......)