In the Famous Sword Villa, the owner of the village, Meng Qingyun, was stunned when he held the sword book whose ink had not completely dried up, and beside him was the servant Lao Huang as always.

"He asked you to send this sword book?"

"Yes, the owner of the village, in addition, he also sent the old servant to give the eldest son and the second son a copy, both of which were written today. ”

Lao Huang honestly confessed, although he promised the somewhat sick third prince that there were some things that he couldn't say to others, but the matter of these three sword books still couldn't be hidden.

"Got it, go down. ”

Meng Qingyun waved his hand, and only after Lao Huang left, did he spread out the sword book that exuded the smell of pen and ink, but then his face was furious.

"What a guts. ”

The eldest son, Meng Tairan, and the second son, Meng Haoran, slowly stepped into the hall and pieced together the three sword books into a short sentence.

For the old disrespect, for the brother is unjust, should be punished.

After all the three sword books that would cause a sensation in the rivers and lakes were burned, the owner Meng Qingyun's face was ugly.

"Where is the rebel?"

"A servant saw him go down the mountain overnight. ”

Meng Tairan replied lightly, unable to see joy, anger and sorrow.

"It's better to go down the mountain than to lose your life in the villa, and I don't know where our third young master got such a big confidence, it's really ridiculous. ”

The second son, Meng Haoran, was not surprised.

"It's better not to let me find this rebel in Sword Villa, besides, what happened to that woman now?"

"Very good, as the furnace of double cultivation is an excellent choice, if it weren't for this woman, my eldest brother and I would not have entered the realm so quickly, but it's a pity that our third young master, I'm afraid that reading and reading will hurt my brain, you must know that the body is not good, and my father also has a good prescription to recuperate, and with this woman, although it can't be said that it can be completely resolved, it can also offset the seven-seven-eighty-eight, and why become the laughing stock of the world." ”

When Meng Tairan mentioned the woman, his face finally changed, but he was still unsatisfied.

Presumably, the third brother would not have thought that the wives he married were arranged by his father, and they all said that nerds and nerds, I am afraid that this is how they came, in addition, my father practiced many wonderful doors in Emei this time, and assisted by the furnace, I must have stepped through that hurdle and stepped into the realm of heaven and man, and I don't know where the third brother came from so much courage to say that when the realm of heaven and man is punished, could it be that he really regarded himself as a land immortal that is rare to see in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years? ”

The old man with his hands behind him waved his hand.

"It's okay if he leaves Baijian Mountain, if he dares to come back, the old man will definitely not be able to spare this rebel, my name Jianshan Villa can raise idlers, but definitely not raise idle and ungrateful people, worship Jianshan, it is enough to have the two of you. ”

Leaving the palace, the eldest prince Meng Tairan and the second son Meng Haoran separated, and walked for a quarter of an hour to arrive at his own garden, there are dozens of guests waiting in the garden, these guests are all admiring the famous Sword Villa to defect, and there is no shortage of people who have been taking refuge for a long time, the head is a jade-faced scholar, holding a folding fan, with a graceful demeanor, but can see Sima Yun one or two points high, but if it is really compared, although this scholar is handsome, but he is a little less like Sima Yun's manly spirit, the jade-faced scholar and Meng Tairan borrowed a step and took the lead.

"The eldest prince has gained something from this trip?"

Originally, Meng Tairan, who did not have much ruthlessness in the previous hall, had a gloomy face.

"As always, the old man is still pretentious. ”

"When that's right, the old man Meng walked the rivers and lakes when he was young, and the old man single-handedly founded the famous sword villa to attract the world's cold scholars, originally a stream in the rivers and lakes, who knew that the old man had such a vicious heart, presumably the old man also guessed that the eldest prince had found out about it, but he was unwilling to debunk it. ”

"He Meng Qingyun martial arts talent is superb, eighty years have been glimpsed into the heavens, naturally do not want to run aground, to the furnace Ding to raise two sons to achieve a product of the realm, when the furnace Ding is completed, he will absorb the two sons' lifelong cultivation to achieve the land fairy realm, but it is a good calculation, afraid of the criticism of the rivers and lakes, so come such a golden basin to wash hands and withdraw from the rivers and lakes early, even if the two sons are unfortunate in the future, they can also clear the suspicion, it is really a good calculation, so it seems that the three sons of the abandonment of martial arts Congwen is a good strategy, but I don't know if it is deliberate or really don't know。 ”

The white-faced scholar said lightly.

Meng Tairan's arms were bruised, but he didn't speak loudly to the white-faced scholar.

"What is the best plan for sir? I can't watch me Meng Tairan become a turtle in the urn, and when I led Mr. up the mountain in the early years, I promised that Mr. would not die if Mr. would not die, and I would ensure that Mr. would have no worries for the rest of his life. ”

"Naturally, we should keep our promises, Yu Tianji has a strategy, the eldest prince only needs to do it, now that the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference is about to begin, Meng Qingyun will definitely not do it in the past two days, how the eldest prince has lived before in the past two days, presumably the second prince has already been prepared, the double cultivation has to be double cultivation, should be called father or father. ”

"On the day of the Golden Basin Washing Conference, the eldest prince took the opportunity of the world's fellow Taoists to submit a request to go to the mountain with the Daomen Holy Land, as for the reason, doesn't the eldest prince still have a daughter, who has been frail and sick like the third prince since he was a child, so he said that he can go to the holy land to pray for blessings, presumably Meng Qingyun is not easy to refuse in front of the world's martial arts colleagues, and after leaving Baijian Mountain, it is not the sky high for the birds to fly?"

The eldest son of the Meng family, whose face was ugly, was even more gloomy.

"The good policy that Yu Tianji said in the dignified Spring and Autumn Period is such a good policy? If you want me to leave Baijian Mountain, doesn't that mean that there will be nothing left from now on, and even if the old immortal wants me to go, he will definitely detain the little girl Moon Shadow, what should I do at that time?"

Meng Tairan said coldly, and the white-faced scholar was not annoyed, he looked out the window and said softly as Xia Cicada didn't know when it had appeared.

"Who is more important than his own life or his daughter's life, the eldest prince should think about it himself, what the martial arts seek all the way is nothing more than to cultivate the avenue, if the eldest prince is not, he can stay in Baijian Mountain, and when the time comes, after Meng Qingyun makes the eldest prince transform into a bunch of white gu, do you guess what will happen to this old man who will not even let go of his own son, to his granddaughter, that is, the daughter of the eldest prince? ”

After the eighth day of the Spring and Autumn Period, the room was silent, and there was a sigh of helplessness and resentment after a long silence.

"I finally understood why my husband became a notorious advisor in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the strategies he proposed were all extremely vicious and taught. ”

"The road is in front of the eldest prince, how to go, the eldest prince thinks about it himself, or, the eldest prince simply doesn't do two things and sends Ling Qianjin to Huangquan Road first, so as not to be used by Meng Qingyun as a furnace in the future, and stage a big drama that messes up the ethics of the program. ”

The door opened suddenly, Meng Tairan walked heavily, staggered towards another quiet courtyard, the white-faced scholar looked as usual, and returned to the place where the guests drank and talked.

"What did the gentleman just say to the eldest prince? Why is the eldest prince's face so ugly?"

A big fat man in armor asked.

The white-faced scholar was not in a hurry, and slowly poured himself a glass of wine.

"I talked to the eldest prince about some Arabian Nights. ”

"Why don't you guys also look down on that woman who is so good? We brothers can hear it clearly, the obscene sound on the woman's bed is more irritating than the croaking of frogs in the middle of the night, if you really have the heart, then the brothers will go and talk to the owner of Meng Zhuang, and let the woman also give you a taste?"

The fat man couldn't stop, and even crackled and said, there is a way that some people say what they lack the most, who doesn't know that the woman is the stunner that everyone in this villa wants? It's just that they all know that the woman has an affair with the eldest prince and has never spoken, as for the woman's real husband, Meng Sangongzi, he really doesn't care.

The white-faced scholar who had just forced the eldest prince of the Meng family to retreat muttered in a voice that could only be heard by himself.

"Some women want to get it, but in two days, who will dare to make such a big statement?"

The eldest prince Meng Tairan came to the attic of the small courtyard in a roundabout way, and in the attic, there were two or eight girls feeding by the fish pond under the moon, holding fish food in one hand, and flipping through a book that had been regarded as a waste man by the villa with the other, and there were words in his mouth.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, scholars have righteousness, Mo Dao is useless and scholars are ......"

"The anger of the martial arts, the broken intestines of a hundred people, the anger of the scholars, the discoloration of the heavens and the earth......"

Meng Tairan didn't wait for the woman to finish the last page, so he stepped forward and tore the book into shreds and threw it into the pond.

"Daddy told you not to read this useless stuff. ”

"You went to him recently, didn't you? As a descendant of the Famous Sword Villa, you really have a lot of talent, if you don't learn, you have to learn these wastes, is it possible that you also want to be called a waste person in the future?"

The girl, who was a little pale but had clear eyebrows, couldn't help but roll tears in her eyes.

"Uncle where did you provoke you? You have to exclude Uncle like this? This book was not given to me by him, but I asked him for it myself, you let me learn martial arts since I was a child, but Moon Shadow is really not interested in martial arts, do you even plan to deprive me of my only interest? ”

Meng Tairan clenched his fists, and his green hair was raised without wind.

"Do you really want to die?"

At this moment, the words of the white-faced scholar echoed in his mind for a long time, and for a moment, Meng Tairan really wanted to kill the girl in front of him with one palm.

"What's the matter? Since I was a child, I was ordered by you to stay in the villa, not to have contact with men, my mother also left early, and you are only immersed in martial arts, do you know that I grew up listening to my uncle's reading, and you ask yourself if you really regard me as your daughter?"

Meng Tairan was like being struck by lightning and froze in place.

"If you want to kill me, kill me, save me from living alone in this world and suffer sin, if you don't kill me, I will go to my uncle to borrow a book to read. ”

After the twenty-eight girl finished speaking, she stood up and prepared to leave with tears in her eyes.

"No need to go. ”

The middle-aged man with a complicated face said coldly.

"He is gone, and I am afraid that he will not come back in the future, and even if he comes back, he will not escape a dead end. ”

"You forced him to leave? Do you think Mingjian Villa can't tolerate him? Do you think he has lost your face?"

The girl's heart is cold.

"Shut up, who allowed you to talk to me like that? I'm your father. ”

"Are you my father? To be honest, I really didn't see it, but I did know that he was my uncle, and the only person in this Sword Villa who was really good to me, as for the matter between you and that woman, the whole villa already knew about it, you don't know how much I wanted to kill that woman who was as good as a man, but I knew that my uncle would be sad. ”

"Either kill me, or you can't stop me from going to my uncle to find books. ”

Meng Tairan left angrily.

"Okay, if you want to see that, I'll give you two days. ”

In the end, I relented.

It's just because of that sentence that you don't think of me as your daughter.

"The eldest prince can't bear to do it?"

Yu Tianji quietly appeared.

"If that's the case, I can take action on behalf of the eldest prince, with just a sword, and the young lady won't have any pain. ”

"I don't need my husband to do it for me, my own daughter does it herself. ”

Meng Tairan said coldly.

"I'm just ...... I just want her to live for two more days, and do what she likes, which can be regarded as my father's last compensation for her. ”

After Meng Tairan left the courtyard, the twenty-eight beauties went to the third son Meng Jingran's other garden, the attic in the garden has a collection of thousands of books, all of which are annotated by this scholar, Meng Yueying can't help but think of the eighteen years from childhood to adulthood, except for the ignorant years when she was a child, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, you can always hear the sound of this uncle's reading.

It is the sound of the wind and rain, the sound of reading, the sound of the ear.

Read the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period, read the saints of the three religions, and read the rise and fall of dynasties......

Meng Yueying really couldn't figure out how such an uncle who had a lot of books in his belly could become a waste person in the mouth of others, could it be that in this world, commenting on a person's achievements can only be described by force? Although his uncle Meng Jingran has no strength to restrain chickens, he is easy-going by nature and has a cultivation that a martial artist does not have, how can a humble gentleman describe it? Even if he was brought a big green hat by his eldest brother, he never got angry, and others thought that Meng Jingran was a coward, but in the eyes of this young lady who had been well-read since he was a child, he felt that his uncle was deeply affectionate.

How many women in the world can really meet a man who loves him so much?

The eldest lady of the Meng family smiled bitterly.

Somehow in my mind, I remembered the sentence written by my little uncle on the book that had just been torn up by her father, who had not been in contact with it since she was a child.

"The scholar's wrath, the heavens and the earth change color. ”

......

In a small inn in Jiangxia City, Zhang Mingyue looked at the familiar face who took off the hat in front of him and was stunned.

Meng ...... Mr. ”

"Can you take a step to speak?"

The sick man, who was seen as the laughing stock of the world, chuckled.

Zhang Mingyue reacted at this time, and only closed the door after the scholar who had been closed for seven days in the Emei Hidden Sword Pavilion went in, the oil lamp in the room flickered and dimmed, it was the window that was not closed, Meng Jingran went up and closed the window in three steps, and then sat down on the square table, Sima Yun picked the wick in his hand, and the old sword god tasted the wine by himself, Zhang Mingyue didn't know why he could only sit down in front of Meng Jingran.

The pale man coughed twice.

"There are some things that I need your help with. ”

"We?"

Zhang Mingyue frowned.

"Mr. Meng, we are just a one-sided relationship, although we were invited to worship Sword Villa to watch the ceremony, but everyone knows that it is just a casual remark by Old Man Meng, what can help Mr. Meng if we are reckless?"

Meng Jingran poured himself a glass of turbid wine, and after drinking it all, he couldn't help but be cut by this bad wine and coughed violently a few times.

"If the Spring and Autumn Sword God Li is still reckless, how can you make the world's merry people embarrassed?"

Zhang Mingyue was shocked on the spot.

"You...... How do you know. ”

"To be worthy of the Qingguan real person so respectful, and to be able to get a look at Emei and the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, the world's ancient and rare celebrities, in addition to the old Li seniors, Jing Ran can't think of a second person. ”

Meng Jingran said softly.

"Reading the righteousness of the Spring and Autumn Period, if you can't even see this, then Jingran's books over the years will be in vain. ”

Without waiting for Sima Yun to speak to the one-armed little old man, the scholar continued.

"The day after tomorrow is the period of the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference, when there may be a little change, I respectfully ask you to promise that no matter what happens, you will ensure that my Famous Sword Villa can continue to survive, if you can do it, the Famous Sword Villa is a great favor owed to the three, and it will be repaid in the future. ”

Sima Yun's face was grim.

"Do you think too highly of us? The day after tomorrow, the people who go up the mountain are basically celebrities in the rivers and lakes, and the masters are like clouds, if there is really any chaos, what can I do with the three of us? Even if there is an old man in charge, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, and this kindness of the famous sword villa, I am afraid that the three of us will not be able to bear it. ”

"There is no need for the three of them to worry about this, Jing Ran will naturally have a way at that time, just promise Jing Ran. ”

Meng Jingran still refused to give up.

The one-armed little old man, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth, and he asked with great interest.

"Meng boy, there must be many celebrities in this Jiangxia City besides the three of me, why did you find me?"

After coughing for a while, the scholar stood up and walked out of the room slowly.

"There are indeed a lot of masters in this world, but just like the combination of the three of you like the old-timers, there is no one before or after you, in this world, there must be nothing you can't do, a generation of Spring and Autumn Sword Gods, a generation of Confucianism, a generation of ......"

Zhang Mingyue couldn't hear the last sentence clearly, because the scholar had put on his hat again and walked away, and he only remembered that sentence of a generation of Confucians, and he couldn't help asking.

"Old fox, isn't this Confucian talking about?"

Sima Yun suddenly laughed.

"Didn't you hear the old man say that I was a Confucian? Could it be that you think you are a great Confucian?"

Zhang Mingyue was noncommittal.

The heart is nothing more than the nonsense of the third son of the Meng family, where did so many Confucians come from in this world.

"So, we're going to make the next deal?"

"Pick it up, why don't you do such a big deal in exchange for a big favor from Mingjian Villa?"

Sima Yun said directly.

"It's just that the three of us can help the Famous Sword Villa? With all due respect, the strength of the old man naturally goes without saying, but don't forget that the Famous Sword Villa also has an old man Meng who has reached the realm of great immortality, and the old man will definitely be able to do what the old man Meng can't do. ”

Zhang Mingyue asked again.

"It's not that we need to worry about it, Third Young Master Meng has said that there will naturally be a way when the time comes, let's just go up the mountain and walk around, what do you say, old man." ”

Sima Yun looked at the old sword god with a somewhat dark face as if he was smiling.

"After you two boys finished speaking, what can the old man say? If you want to join in the fun, the old man will accompany you, anyway, this trip is to watch the fun. ”

Seeing that the old sword god said so, Zhang Mingyue didn't say anything more.

"I'm afraid I'm going to have to show my face when the time comes. ”

"Isn't it right to show your face? ”

Sima Yun teased, and the corners of the young man's mouth twitched.

"It's not certain whether people will come on this trip. ”

"Not necessarily means that there is a 50% certainty that it will come. ”

Zhang Mingyue got up and walked out of the inn with a knife, unwilling to have a verbal dispute with this old fox, and knew that he couldn't take any advantage, but he silently recited in his heart the words of the third son of the Meng family, and he didn't hear very clearly.

A generation of Spring and Autumn Sword Saints, a generation of Confucianism, and a generation of celestials......

This third son of the Meng family may really be crazy.

After Zhang Mingyue left, only the man in the green shirt and the one-armed little old man were left in the room.

"A generation of Confucianism, this Meng boy has seen it thoroughly, and he can read to such an extent that he is still said to be a wasted person, and his name is Sword Villa Meng Qingyun is blind. ”

The one-armed old sword god said lightly.

"It's going to change. ”

Sima Yun got up and opened the window, and a strong wind blew into the second floor of the inn, and from time to time dark clouds gathered, and the moonlight was gone, only the sound of the wind was heard.

The old sword god plucked his ears nonchalantly, and then also stood up and came to the window.

"With you kid turning over the river and the sea behind your back, I'm afraid that the entire rivers and lakes and the entire dynasty will change the sky, or not, the old man will accompany you two stinky boys to make trouble before he dies. ”

"This rivers and lakes, there is really a lot of black smoke and miasma, and it needs to be cleaned up. ”

In the first half of the night, the wind was fierce, and the second half of the night, which I thought was thundering and lightning, the dark clouds dispersed again, and the moon and stars were sparse.

On the eighth day of the first month, it was sunny and Jiangxia.

On the official road outside the city, there are a hundred iron horses, and then there are dragon horses pulling the cart forward, and behind him are thousands of armor, Xuanyuan Hongtu should have this style as the eldest prince, and the hunchbacked old Confucian next to him is neck and neck, which shows the status of this Spring and Autumn Sixth Shi Xiuqi in Xuanyuan Hongtu's heart.

Different from Xuanyuan Hongtu, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince chose a relatively low-key way, but the white horse rode three times, and then slowly entered the city after Xuanyuan Hongtu entered the city.

Next to Xuanyuan Hongye are two mediocre-looking guards, but if someone who is an expert can see that these two guards are restrained, they must be martial arts masters.

After bidding farewell to Princess Zhaoyang, he remembered the advice of Sima Yun in the green shirt, and when he came to Jiangxia, he was indeed a hero, which inevitably made the prince who had lived in the palace since he was a child sigh.

Sima Yun said that if he can subdue the forces of the rivers and lakes, it will definitely be a big help, and he can't help but be a little modest, and he can really gather so many capable people and soldiers, which is comparable to an army of 100,000, not including the world's first-class forces who have already gone to Baijian Mountain.

Xuanyuan Hongye said softly.

"Rest Jiangxia City tonight and worship the mountain tomorrow. ”

But not long after the words were finished, officers and soldiers opened the way, and one or two hundred soldiers came from the street and knelt down in front of the white horse.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

The city is silent.

Xuanyuan Hongye didn't like such attention-grabbing style, so he said coldly.

"Who told you I was the crown prince?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was seen by the city guards since he entered the city, and he ordered me to come and pick him up. ”

City Guards?

Xuanyuan Hongye is noncommittal, if it is not bad, I am afraid that it is the news released by his eldest brother, this is to start a new round of game?

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Hongye to let the one or two hundred soldiers hear the sound of the piano nearby, the son on the white horse looked overjoyed, and he didn't care about the astonishment of the knights in the city, so he rode to an inn, and there were three familiar faces.

The man in the green shirt who leaned on the building alone and stroked the piano chuckled.

"Your Highness has come just in time. ”

"Brother Sima has passed on the news, how can this palace not come to get together?"

Xuanyuan Hongye strode up to the attic, and bowed to the one-armed old man who had been staying at the inn for two days and was not much better than a beggar under the surprised eyes of the innkeepers.

"Don't come unharmed, old-timers. ”

The old sword god laughed.

"The old man can't afford to worship you like this, a prince boy. ”

"I deserve it, I was worried about no one in this Jiangxia city, but I didn't expect to meet again when I entered the city, Brother Sima really had no last resort. ”

The man in the green shirt who stroked the qin put away the zither.

"Where is it as exaggerated as His Highness said, but if His Highness doesn't order the dismissal of the surrounding visitors, I'm afraid this Jiangxia City will soon be exhausted. ”

Xuanyuan Hongye couldn't help laughing.

"It's so funny. ”

Immediately ordered the dismissal of the surrounding spectators, and talked with the three of them in the attic, Zhang Mingyue couldn't imagine the difference in just a few days, how could His Royal Highness the prince suddenly become so polite, how could the old fox become Brother Sima? But then he put himself in his shoes and thought about it.

If I met my old acquaintance in a foreign country, I am afraid I would not be so calm.

Talk to the Prince.

said how Princess Zhaoyang was furious after the three of them said goodbye.

said how he Xuanyuan Hongye and Xuanyuan Hongtu have been fighting openly and secretly in the past few days.

said that he Xuanyuan Hongye only found out that he had missed three confidants after the three left.

I didn't talk about this until it got dark.

"Her Royal Highness the princess and I have a letter asking me to hand it over to you, but I don't have to think about it to know what it says, it's nothing more than scolding you and saying that I want you to go to Xichu in the future and something like that. ”

Xuanyuan Hongye handed over the antique letter with Juanxiu font to Sima Yun, and Sima Yun was not in a hurry to open it, just in the bright moonlight, he said.

"What are your Royal Highness's plans next? You must know that the eldest prince entered the city one step ahead of you, I am afraid that many knights in the city have been invited to a banquet, of course, this Jiangxia Taishou must have also been invited. ”

Xuanyuan Hongye's expression was complicated.

"What can I do? I am no better than the royal brother who was personally sent by my father, and I have no soldiers and horses under my command, and I have no advisers, so I can only go up the mountain to try my luck. ”

Sima Yun seemed to be smiling.

"Okay, if you beat around the bush, Your Highness doesn't need to say it, and you don't have to pretend to be pitiful, you should also know that we don't have so much thought, if Your Highness doesn't dislike it, Sima Yun has some ideas. ”

"Oh? ”

Xuanyuan Hongye's eyes lit up, but Zhang Mingyue couldn't see that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was luring the snake out of the hole.

Sima Yun stroked his hair that hung down casually, the scars on his face were still shocking, but they couldn't hide his unruliness.

"Although His Royal Highness the Great Prince includes many heroes in this Jiangxia City, but the ones who are really the mainstay of this Jiangxia City are those who have gone to Baijian Mountain at this moment. ”

"That is a benevolent heart, the same situation in Chaoyang City that day was replaced by the eldest prince, and the three of us must have been in a different place, and it is precisely because of this that Sima Yun is willing to contribute to His Royal Highness the Prince. ”

"You must know that although the rivers and lakes are surging with open swords and hidden guns, but the forces that are among the first-class sects in the rivers and lakes, such as the three holy places of the Daomen and the Emei Immortal Mountain, are truly famous and decent, and it just so happens that the benevolence of His Royal Highness is exactly what they want to see. ”

"Your Highness will go up the mountain with the three of us tomorrow, and you don't need to deliberately flatter anything, just watch quietly, Sima Yun sent His Royal Highness a favor, which can be regarded as repaying the grace of not killing that day, as for what kind of favor, His Highness doesn't need to ask now, he will know tomorrow." ”

Zhang Mingyue really didn't understand these words, so she simply didn't listen to them for the time being, and went to the lamp to carefully wipe the long knife that had made more than 300 transactions.

The old sword god Shi Shiran walked over.

"How is the one hundred and eight grade sword practice?"

"Eighty percent. ”

Zhang Mingyue replied without raising her head.

"How is Emei's view of the sword?"

"Diligence can make up for the shortcomings, write down a lot, and practice according to the mental method every day, it shouldn't take long to enter the four grades. ”

"Well, good. ”

The old sword god stroked his beard with a satisfied expression.

"You have such a heart at such an age, but you can't do without Sima Boy's lead, in the final analysis, you still owe Sima Boy. ”

After saying this, the old sword god returned to his room by himself, leaving behind the puzzled young man who wiped the sword.

"It's really inexplicable, I still owe the old fox more than 30 taels of silver, and the 50 taels of gold have been squandered by us on this trip, what a loser. I knew that I would have saved a few taels. ”

The young man shook his head to himself and sighed.

"Tomorrow should be a good day. ”

......

This night was not only the countless knights in Jiangxia City, but also many famous and decent disciples who had already gone to worship Sword Mountain, and at this time, there were two women in Emei's accommodation who couldn't sleep under the moon.

"Senior sister, do you remember the scene when you first met that kid that day? ”

Under the moon, the cold fairy has bright eyes and bright teeth, and suddenly smiles and the flowers are gone.

Naturally, I remember that day he was dressed ordinarily, carrying a long knife, and blushing when he talked to us. ”

Mingyue, who was a little less graceful, replied softly.

Wanqing snickered.

"I didn't say who that kid was, senior sister, so you just said it, and said that you don't want people?"

Mingyue's face flushed, and when she saw that her senior sister was about to have a seizure, Wanqing immediately begged for mercy.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, to be honest, senior sister, I thought you really didn't want to see people anymore, but I didn't expect you to come with Uncle Shi on his own initiative. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, I just want to see such a rare event for decades, it's not as complicated as you think, and I don't care if they come or not. ”

Mingyue said coldly.

"Really?"

"Of course. When did I lie to you. ”

"Well, it seems that I don't need to give you the letter that the kid left for you when he left my Emei Mountain......"

"Epistles, what epistles?"

Mingyue immediately changed her face, but then she reacted, this is most likely her eccentric junior sister playing tricks on her, if there is really a letter, why didn't he hand it in person?

The woman couldn't help but think of what she said to the young man with the knife at the foot of Mount Emei, and now that she thinks about it, she somehow feels a faint heartache, presumably the young man was in the same mood as herself.

"Alright, don't tease me with this kind of joke in the future. ”

Mingyue's face was a little ugly.

"Okay, senior sister, don't think about it, you'll see you tomorrow anyway. ”

"How do you know they're coming tomorrow?"

"It's not up to me to decide whether to come or not. ”

Mingyue was about to defend again, but suddenly heard the sound of a catchy woman reading not far from this garden.

"I didn't expect that there were such celebrities in Mingjian Villa? Didn't you say that only the third son of the Meng family was a scholar in the villa? By the way, it is strange to say that it is a little strange that I have not been able to see the third son of Meng in the past two days on the mountain. ”

"There's nothing strange about it, anyway, tomorrow Old Man Meng washes his hands in a golden basin, and he will definitely appear at that time. ”

Wanqing said indifferently.

It is the moon in the middle of the sky.

At the same time, there was a weak scholar in Dalong Valley at the foot of Baijian Mountain who carved a few stone tablets with a carving knife in his hand, accompanied by a cough from time to time, as if polishing a few precious works of art for a long time.

"Almost. ”

The scholar stood up tiredly, the east was already white, there were auspicious clouds hanging in the sky, and the scholar's seemingly weak body actually directly carried the three stone tablets weighing at least 800 catties and walked step by step to worship the sword mountain.

On this day, Jiangxia purple air came to the east, Changhong ran through the sun, His Royal Highness the Prince and Sima Yun Zhang Mingyue and the old sword god got up early and went to Baijian Mountain, Jiangxia City was empty in just half an hour, the eldest prince Xuanyuan Hongtu took a hundred guards to rush to Baijian Mountain, the rivers and lakes have made way for it and respectfully, the famous sword villa has already hung up red lanterns, firecrackers burst, the owner Meng Qingyun is dressed in black and capable and deep, the eldest son Meng Tairan and the second son Meng Haoran are all remodeled, everyone is full of style, the whole villa has been full of guests, full of seats, crowded outside the door。

Meng Tairan remembered the words with Yu Tianji a few days ago, after all, he couldn't end the life of his only daughter, the attic where the third son of the Meng family lived earlier, the twenty-eight women had been in it for a day and two nights, reading most of the books in the attic, not eating water and food for two days, and her face became more and more pale.

Outside the attic is the guest secretary has two.

"Miss come out, or shall we go in?"

The woman in the attic opens the last bookcase of her third uncle, whom she has regarded as an idol since childhood.

"Come in. ”

How did she not know that when her time of death came, how could she not be able to understand the world after reading books for ten years? When she opened the last bookcase, she suddenly found that there was a letter inside, with the words "vigorous" on it.

Moon Shadow indoors.

At the same time, the door of the attic was wide open, but it was not the two guest secretaries who had been waiting all night, but a white-faced scholar.

"Did the gentleman kill me for him? ”

"It's not. ”

The white-faced scholar shook his head.

"After the young lady finishes reading the letter left by the third son, please come with me. ”

Twenty-eight beauties open the letter, and the ink is quiet.

"Moon Shadow should know that the famous sword villa has been covered with dust for a long time and has not seen the sun, today my uncle should tear up this haze for Baijian Mountain, and has dug four graves, three of which have stone tablets, and one I dug for myself, and there is no need to engrave an inscription after my uncle's death. ”

"From now on, you are the master of Sword Mountain, I have arranged all the villas, Moon Shadow does not need to worry, my uncle invited three people to come to help, these three people should be my benefactor of Sword Mountain, if you have a request in the future, you will definitely help each other, don't lose your trust to others." ”

"After my uncle died, Moon Shadow left her alive and sent her down the mountain, where she used to be, she went back, and it didn't mean that I had lost her. ”

......

The mountain gate of Baijian Mountain is wide open, there are countless heroes in the rivers and lakes, and they are even photographed to the mountainside, and the first-class forces in the rivers and lakes such as Emei and Daomen Holy Land are even more important guests, and behind Ning Xiaorong, the ancestor of Emei, is Mingyue and Wanqing's two daughters, and this Shangqingguan is actually the ninth floor of the Heavenly Master King and the newly accepted apprentice Zhu Feiyu.

"It's time to come, but it's all here?"

The owner Meng Qingyun asked.

"The invitees are here. ”

The eldest prince, Meng Tairan, replied softly.

"No, there are still people who haven't come. ”

Meng Qingyun shook his head slowly.

Suddenly, I heard an exclamation.

"When the great prince Xuanyuan came to worship the mountain. ”

The door was scattered, and a noble prince and a hunchbacked old man came to the door, and the guards all stayed outside the mountain gate, and before everyone was surprised, they heard a loud shout.

"The Spring and Autumn Sword God Li and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to worship the mountain together. ”

There was silence.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that even the eldest prince and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince were here, my name Sword Villa is really shining."

Meng Qingyun, the owner of the village, got up and laughed to greet him.

The guests looked at each other.

"The Sword God of the Green Shirt?"

"Didn't he quit a long time ago? There are even rumors that he is dead. ”

"It seems that I came to sell my reputation again through the golden basin handwashing event of the owner of Meng Zhuang, the Spring and Autumn Sword God, and now it is not the Spring and Autumn Period. ”

I didn't have time to cheer for this succession of heavy news, and I heard the exclamation again, the mountain gate was wide open, and a white-clothed scholar carried three stone tablets on his shoulders and struggled to go up the mountain, and threw the stone tablets that were made overnight to the gate of Mingjian Villa.

The faces of Meng Qingyun and his two sons changed drastically.

"You dare to come back?"

The owner Meng Qingyun drank coldly.

"Of course Jingran wants to come back. ”

The white-clothed scholar coughed violently twice.

"If Jing Ran doesn't come back, how can I sweep away the black smoke and miasma of my famous Sword Mountain Villa? If Jing Ran doesn't come back, how can I let the heroes and heroes of the world know about the dirty things you have done, my father, and if Jing Ran doesn't come back, I will worship the Sword Mountain and be clean, how can I be worthy of the sage books I have read in the past 30 years?"

The third prince of the Famous Sword Villa, who is regarded as a laughing stock today, stepped forward and knelt on one knee.

Meng Jingran asked his father to wash his hands in a golden basin and go to Huangquan with his two brothers. ”

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