Chapter 35
Chapter 61: World Martial Arts (6)
Zhuji smiled on the side and said, “Master Siming’s words are quite meaningful.”
The sake shook the lupin: “Really?”
After everyone entered the villa, all the people who saw each other were sturdy characters. Some disciples of the sect have already arrived at Mingjian Villa, and the sake nine are considered to be lagging behind.
When everyone walked to a veranda, they saw two people standing in front of the door at the turning point. A handsome man in a brocade robe, relatively young, in his twenties, with his hands on his back, with a luxurious temperament, is welcoming visitors. This man is Yan Jianyu, the second son of the sword villa. Another man stood behind him, holding a long sword in his hand, and wearing a black suit, mighty and fierce. It was his subordinate Meng Guang.
Yan Jianyu sent away a few quacks, with frivolous sword eyebrows, and said coldly: “No matter what your background, you dare to be called a master. The eldest brother sends out invitations without thinking about who they are all invited.” He said. The voice was low, but the sake was superb, and the man had no scruples when he spoke, so the few people listened to all his words.
The leader left a group of people on the spot, holding two invitations, walked to Yan Jianyu with his hands down, and said something. Yan Jianyu took the invitation and looked at it for a while, then laughed in a low voice: “I’ve waited for a master to fall, and I only sighed that there is no successor.”
The unknown leader said: “Where did the Second Young Master say this? There are many heroes in the martial arts. This generation takes the Second Young Master as an example. It is a true biography of the owner, how can it be said that there is no successor.”
“What do you know.” Yan Jianyu sneered and asked, “Except for the Ning Family and Yanyu Tower, who are the remaining people?”
The one who led the way replied: “It should be the doorman.”
Yan Jianyu returned the invitation card to him and said: “Settled in Ningqing Garden.”
“Second Young Master, somehow there are people from Yanyulou, this, is Ning Qingyuan too biased…”
“Why, you mean to let them live in the main house?”
“Subordinates don’t mean that.”
“Don’t retreat!”
“Yes…”
When the one who led the way came back, he had to take the nine people with sake to Ning Qingyuan. When leaving, a group of people came from Yan Jianyu. The leader is a man, Feng Yi Junya, thirty or forty years old, with a trim and unparalleled tolerance, striding towards that Yan Jianyu.
Behind him was a woman in her twenties with long hair like ink, white lining and golden gown.
The Sake people immediately recognized that this was the group of people who had walked in front of them at Tongtianmen.
He had clearly walked ahead, but when did he fall behind them?
Seeing people coming, Yan Jianyu arched forward, his tone was neither salty nor light: “The leader is coming, if you have missed a long way to welcome you, please forgive me.”
The man threw the invitation card in his hand at him, staring at him coldly, with a deep voice: “I won’t say any of these lie. I have to show off such tricks in front of my seat. It’s been too long since I’ve been in the arena. It’s worth looking down upon, or your famous Sword Villa is already able to cover the sky with one hand, and a little bunny who can’t get out of the world can dare to be a demon in front of this seat!”
The blue veins on Yan Jianyu’s forehead moved, and he smiled and said, “The juniors don’t know, why is the leader so angry?”
The man held his hand on his back and snorted coldly, “Yan Beili, since he dares to take the invitation to Wuyuejiao, he is not afraid of me coming. I will be a guest when I come. Hang the guest outside the gate. This is your name. Sword Villa’s hospitality? He hasn’t seen him for many years, and he is becoming more and more negligent.”
Yan Jianyu said: “It is the responsibility of the younger generation to attract guests, and it has nothing to do with my father.”
The man said: “In this way, he is not negligent, but he is getting old and confused.”
Yan Jianyu said: “You!”
Before the sake group left, they watched another good show. The legendary Sword Villa is incompatible with Wuyue Sect. Today, a few people have seen it with their own eyes.
Hanging Wuyuejiao aside, no one came to receive it, and there were some who had the courage and courage to do it.
Yu’er kept looking at the woman in the golden shirt. Although she hadn’t seen her for more than a year, she remembered that face clearly. That was the woman who gave jade from Jiangnan. Seeing her with the leader of Wuyue Sect, she wanted to be Wuyue Sect. The young master is no doubt. Yu’er held the jade pendant around his waist, and couldn’t help but remember the scene in the tomb of the king. After thinking about it, he thought: “This is not the time to thank the jade. Anyway, there is still some time for the world to martial arts, so I will look for another opportunity. .”
The fish put down the jade pendant and looked over there again. The woman’s gaze also swept over, she just looked at the crowd, and glanced over the faces of several people. When she looked at Yu’er, she saw that Yu’er was wearing a mask, so she glanced twice more.
The woman’s gaze was inquisitive, as if she could peel away all the disguise. Yu’er hurriedly avoided her sight unconsciously.
When the fish turned and left with everyone. Yan Jianyu’s face was flushed with excitement, and he looked like he was about to do something. The leader of the Wuyue Sect was arrogantly looking at him, clearly he was here as a guest, but he was not at all polite.
At this time, a voice sounded: “How can Ren Qingkang say he is also the master of a sect, how can he embarrass a junior?”
Ren frivolous turned his head and said coldly, “Jun’s Landing.”
The people from Jiuxiao Villa also arrived. When Yu’er looked back, he could only vaguely see the figure of the monarch and the lord, he was dressed in a crow green long robe, and his figure was brave. Because he was far away and was blocked by others, his face was not very clear.
Yang Chun wrapped her arms in her sleeves and rubbed her arms a few times, and shivered a few times: “Tsk! The aura of the leader of the Wuyue Sect and the owner of the Jiuxiao Villa is terrible, so far away, they were agitated by the murderous aura. Get goose bumps.”
Sake faintly said: “The smile on the surface is gentle, but the murderous aura on the body can’t hide it.”
Zhu Ji smiled and said, “This is a knife hidden in a smile.”
Sake gazes with interest, and asks Zhuji: “Everyone in the world has said that this Jiuxiao Villa and Wuyue Church are incompatible with each other, but no one has said the whole story. Does Yanyulou know?”
Zhuji said, “What Yanyulou has collected is only anecdotal rumors, and I don’t know if it is true or not.”
The sake feather fan covered half of his face, revealing a pair of smiling eyes, and glanced at Zhuji: “I won’t pursue the truth or not, listen to Quan to relieve my boredom.”
Zhuji obediently responded, and when she opened her mouth to listen to this rumors, she raised her hand and used to posture as a storyteller. Then she noticed that she coughed slightly with her hand on her mouth and laughed:” Just laugh.”
“Speaking of the grievances of these three families, we have to start with this famous Sword Villa. The previous owner of this Sword Villa, Yun Si, has a daughter named Yun Zheyue.”
Sake nodded, and said: “A generation of heroines, I’ve heard a little.”
The two people were behind, and they didn’t speak loudly. Yu’er walked aside, attracted attention by the two people’s words, curious, and listened attentively.
Zhuji said: “Yunsi’s big disciple is the current master Yan Beili of this Jianshan Villa. Yan Beili and Yun Zheyue are senior brothers and sisters, they can be said to be childhood sweethearts, and the two have no guesses. Later, the master Yunsi passed away, and the senior brothers and sisters. For some reason, Yun Zheyue left the villa and disappeared, but Yan Beili inherited the villa.”
Sake made a meaningful ‘oh’. Zhuji laughed and said: “At that time, the owner of Yanzhuang was criticized by many people. It is speculated that Yunsi’s death and Yun Zheyue’s departure from the famous sword villa were all planned by him. He did this for the purpose of killing the teacher and seizing the position. But in the end, it is also true. It’s just a guess, and only the person involved knows the truth.”
Sake said: “You are right.”
Zhuji said: “After Yun Zheyue left the villa, she actually traveled outside. During this period, she met Junlin and Ren Xiaokuang, who are now the lord of the monarch and the leader of Ren. At that time, Wuyue Sect was still called the Dragon Sect. …”
Speaking of this, the sake eyebrows are raised slightly, and I can already guess something about what is behind. Sure enough, I heard Zhuji say: “These two people admire Yunzheyue at the same time, but how does this heart split into two halves? Yunzheyue finally fell in love with Junlin, married into Jiuxiao Villa, and married him. The famous Sword Villa came to meet him. Congratulations, the brothers and sisters recognize each other, and the friendship is very strong, but they are not turned into enemies like those uploaded by the rivers and lakes. Everything seems to be harmonious, but chaos is here. Ren frivolous is a seed of infatuation. The obsession brought out the grievances of 16 years.”
This Zhuji made such a long bedding, and when it came to the key point, a group of people turned in front and interrupted Zhuji’s words.
The pedestrian turned left in front of the sake group. They did not meet, but there was an unexpected episode.
The service of that pedestrian is Xuhuaigu’s disciple.
Mo Wen raised his head and saw the first glance, he stiffened, and slowly squeezed behind the crowd.
Everyone changed their faces, even if they met acquaintances, they didn’t have to worry about being recognized, but they were a hundred secrets. There was a disciple at the end of the Xuhuaigu team, dressed in a light green shirt. She moved her nose and looked at everyone, her eyes blanked for a while, and she walked over here with her foot raised.
When Hualien took a look, the folding fan draped his cheeks lightly, and he whispered, “Ouch.”
The person here is Zelan! He saved the girl in that village, but was slapped by the girl, so when he saw her, Hualien couldn’t help covering her cheek.
Zelan walked up to everyone. Lili stood on the left, Tang Linzhi stood on the right, Mo Wen shrank between the two. Zelan moved her nose and easily recognized Mo Wen. She smiled and said, “Wooden face?”
When everyone saw her recognizing her, Do not ask, they were astonished, and they were surprised when they saw her look at everyone. Qi Tianzhu’s stature is very eye-catching, and it is not common. She glanced at it and said with a smile: “Master?”
Seeing that he was also recognized, Qi Tianzhu grinned while touching his hair.
She looked around for another week and saw that Lili was holding Whisk, and then smiled: “Girly Lili?”
“Sure enough, it’s you, you really came, I also said that it was a rumor on the rivers and lakes, but why do you look like this.”
A gentle and pleasing female voice resounded from those who walked in the valley of emptiness: “Zelan.”
Mo Wenwei lowered his head, his eyes shrank suddenly.
Zelan turned around and shouted, “Master.”
“What are you doing?”
Zizhi was also among the group of people. Seeing the master speaking, he quickly called Zelan and said, “It’s fooling around again, don’t come here soon.”
Zelan said: “Sister, it’s…”
Before a word was finished, Mo Wen suddenly stretched out his hand, grasped Zelan’s wrist tightly, and shook his head at her.
Yu’er saw Mo Wen’s situation behind him, and couldn’t help looking at the Xuhuaigu group. It was the first time that she saw such a strong look in Mo Wen’s eyes, she was panicked! What is the person in this Xuhuaigu that made her gaffe like this.
Zelan looked at Mo Wen for a moment, and when he turned to Zizhi, he said, “Master, Senior Sister, you go first, and the disciples will come in a while.”
The people over there looked here a few times, followed Zelan, and said, “Be careful, this is Mingjian Villa, not Xuhuai Valley, don’t mess around.”
“The disciple knows!”