The elder brother said lightly, although Jinling City is very close to Yangzhou, Cangjian Villa has not fallen to the point where it is going to be a running dog for Murong Baiyun. The old Murong fox besieged Manichaeism under the banner of justice, and he was probably thinking of the secret palace of the old man of Tianji three hundred years ago.
I said that the big brother had a unique vision, and he saw through Murong Baiyun's true intentions at once.
The big brother waved his hand to avoid flattering me. I was just guessing. The things in the secret palace are definitely an irresistible temptation to his careerist.
It is said that at the beginning, Murong Mountain Villa and the Demon Cult discussed, and the two sides were preparing to jointly develop the resources of the secret palace. After being rejected, the two factions were completely torn apart for the benefit of the two factions. For Murong Baiyun, everything that hinders him must be removed. Sanguan, if I guessed correctly, you also want to enter the secret palace.
I nodded and said, I am not interested in Jinshan Yinshan, Wugong Cheats, there are a few pills in it, which are very important to me. I want to use it to detoxify my friends.
Big brother asked, Zhiyang Dan
I wonder, you know the Sun Pill too
The elder brother sipped his tea and walked slowly. Zhiyang Dan is the first of the wonders in the world, and the treasure that practitioners dream of. It is said that when the old man of Tianji soared, he used the power of the pill to open the gate of heaven. It is said that only five pills were refined at that time, one was taken by himself, one was given to Fairy Moon Palace, and the other three were placed in the secret palace. Today, there are probably more than three people who covet this Great Master of Yang Dan. Little Junior Brother went here this time, and there were many difficulties.
I just said, even if I go up the knife mountain and go down the frying pan, I will also win one.
The two chatted for a while, and the second manager of the villa came to report and said that the special envoy of Murong Villa had come to visit Zangjian Villa. Senior Brother Meng glanced at me and said that I knew that Murong Baiyun would not give up, and Sanguan would go and have a look with me.
In the living room of the front yard, two people, one fat and one thin, were standing drinking tea. The fat man has round ears and a crooked neck. The thin man has a mole on the side of his mouth and a pinch of hair.
Seeing Meng Yue, the two turned around.
A handful of Mao Dao: Boss Meng, we are the special envoy sent by the leader of the Martial Arts Conference Murong.
Cocked his neck and said: My name is Erbaiqi.
A pinch of hair: I'm thirty-six.
Crooked neck: I am twenty-one.
A pinch of hair: I am a donkey.
Crooked neck: I am a chicken.
A pinch of hair: Let's come today...
Senior Brother Meng smiled and said, it's not just a crosstalk. Take care, reward!
A bunch of hairs even kicked their necks and kicked, what are you doing with it. Cocked his neck and said with a smile, this doesn't suit you. A handful of Mao ignored him and bowed his hand to Senior Brother Meng, saying, I think you have seen the letter that the leader of Murong wrote to you not long ago. Regarding the letter...
Brother Meng interrupted, and the two came from afar, presumably they haven't eaten lunch yet. Why don't we have something to eat first, and let's talk in detail while drinking
A pinch of Maodao: Just to my liking, patronizing on the road, don’t cost too much, ten meat dishes, ten vegetarian dishes, steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed stagtail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose...
I said you said the name of the dish said Guankou
A handful of hairs smiled, this, got used to it, accidentally committed an occupational disease.
I asked, I wonder if the two of them used to be
Cocked his neck and said loudly. I used to be under the Jinmen Overpass... Ouch, why are you kicking me.
A handful of Mao said that you shut up, then coughed slightly, and said: My brother used to be a language artist. Because of his good eloquence, he was sent to serve as a special envoy because of his eloquence.
I muttered, special shit.
A pinch of hair: What
Meng Tiezhuo laughed. I said that the two special envoys, I have a little wine, I wonder if the two are willing to appreciate it
A pinch of Mao said, it must be!
The four people were seated, Brother Meng was accompanied by the master, and I was the assistant. The two were seated left and right. After a while, five or six plates came up. I saw that there was a half-eaten chicken feet, half a plate of radish and soybeans at noon. , Mostly cold leftovers leftovers at noon, and a stinky salted fish.
Brother Meng said that the two gentlemen have met the great world. Our Cangjian Villa is in a remote country and there is nothing to entertain. We will take out the food that we can't bear during the New Year on weekdays to entertain the two. If there is any irregularity, please forgive me. Come, let's go one first!
A pinch of hair and a crooked neck saw the food, and no appetite at all.
Senior Brother Meng said, drink it. If you don't drink it, it will not give the owner of the house face!
The two of them picked up the wine glasses and drank them. The wine is high in Erguotou, and it is boring. I smiled in my heart and looked up to drink, but secretly forced the alcohol out of the body with internal force.
A handful of Mao said, Master Meng, when he came, Master Murong explained that he would attack next month...
Brother Meng said that the two were guests from afar. Today we will only talk about Fengyue, not about business. Let's taste the stinky salted fish that we have handed over in the cellar for ten years. With that, he turned the plate in front of the two of them.
A bunch of hairs covered their noses and said, "We who are engaged in language, can't eat too much." Seeing Senior Brother Meng's expression unhappy, he turned to smile and said, let's drink the bar!
The four of them took one cup after another. The two of them hadn't eaten lunch before, and drank more than ten cups of tea. A pinch of Mao said, I'll help. Just got together and lay on the ground with a thud.
He crooked his neck and started talking nonsense, what eight hundred pacesetters are running to the north slope, what red phoenix, yellow phoenix, and pink phoenix flower phoenix. He fell asleep on the table.
Brother Meng ordered the steward to take the two of them to the guest room to rest. I said that the trick of the brother is good. Senior Brother Meng disdainfully said, Murong Baiyun sent two idiots over, still wanting my hundred famous swords
What do you want, brother
Brother Meng said, it depends on his sincerity.
What sincerity
Sincerity is the sincerity of gold and the meaning of silver. Little Junior Brother, our Hidden Sword Villa is always a businessman. If you want weapons, but don't want to give money, there is no such good thing in the world.
In the evening, Meng Tiehui invited the two of them to dinner again: I prepared a little wine next to me, I wonder if I would appreciate it or not
A pinch of Mao said, it must be!
This time it was simpler, with only two duck eggs, cut in half from the middle. Brother Meng said that the lunch is too rich, so you should save a little bit at night. After drinking in a while, I arranged for the two women to dance to the fun.
The two of them are drunk and yet to wake up, seeing that they are about to drink again, a pinch of Mao Dao, boss Meng, can you order some steamed buns first
Butler, serve steamed buns!
Two big steamed buns were brought up, the two picked them up, and bit them down, ah yo. The blood drenched, and the steamed bun fell to the ground, smashing a hole. Brother Meng is in charge, why did you bring the steamed buns from the iron bar and fine you half a month's salary. Then, he even made up for the two of them, saying that the butler would not do anything, come, drink, and drink.
Crooked his neck and said, isn't there a show after the meal, how can there be no dancing if there is wine
Senior Brother Meng said it must be okay. Come on, let's do these three cups first.
After the three cups, with a slap, the musicians were in place. A dozen or so aunts in their 50s and 60s lined up in a row and jumped up in the square. A pinch of hair and a crooked neck vomited on the spot.
That night, the two of them vomited and diarrhea, and the room was foul. Early the next morning, the two of them had pale wax faces, and they couldn't even stand up.
Brother Meng said, as the saying goes, you should drink as early as possible. I will prepare a little wine for the two of you.
A pinch of hair and a crooked neck are shaking their heads like a rattle. Zhuang Zhuang, you see that these two days have caused you trouble. Zhuang Zhuang Murong is waiting for us to reply. Or, let's talk about the business first
Brother Meng said, is there anything more important than hiring the two for a drink
A handful of hair fell on his knees, Zhuang Zhuang, you forgive us!
Brother Meng smiled, since that's the case, let's talk about business.
A handful of Mao looked slightly embarrassed, and said: Entrusted by the martial arts conference, before the arrival, the leader of Murong once said that now the magic sect is perverse and the world is at stake. As a member of the Central Plains martial arts, all the martial arts have the responsibility and obligation to protect the world. Stability, peace in martial arts, and harmony in society. Therefore, the leader of Murong urged the owner to send fifty masters to Mount Putuo.
Brother Meng said that the Tibetan Sword Villa and Jinling Wulin are in the same spirit. Now Murong Villa is calling for the devil. It stands to reason that I have an unshirkable responsibility in the Tibetan Sword Villa. But now, there are funerals in the Villa.
A handful of Mao said that the owner of the village was mourning. I don’t know who is going to be immortal. My brothers will offer incense and worship
Senior Brother Meng said with a heavy face: Ah Huang is dead.
The two knelt to the ground and knocked their heads three times in the direction of Xitian.
Brother Meng added that Ah Huang is a dog in the family.
Uh, uh, this is a bit embarrassing, and the two of them start to feel embarrassed. A handful of Mao said that in fact, the leader of Murong took into account the special circumstances of Guizhuang, so he specifically asked us that some people come out of people, and there are swords to make swords, and they are all for the martial arts.
I said in my heart that the request to send someone is false, and it is true to come to Hidden Sword Villa to ask for a sword under the guise of attacking the Demon Cult.
Senior Brother Meng looked at the two men, haha smiled and said, what should be the matter with me, leader Murong has a world of martial arts in his heart, which is the blessing of the people in my martial arts. Now that the leader speaks, how can I ignore the overall situation and know the general situation? You two, please follow me to Baijian Pavilion.
Baijian Pavilion is located in the back mountain, built on the hill, like a sword. Everyone came to the pavilion, pushed the door and entered. Hundreds of famous swords hung in the pavilion. Where did a pinch of hair and a crooked neck have seen such a posture, and they were immediately dumbfounded.
Senior Brother Meng said that since the Tibetan Sword Villa was built a hundred years ago, no less than 300,000 swords have been cast, of which only a hundred can hang in the Hundred Sword Pavilion. These 100-handed swords are all fine pieces, and among them, there are a total of sixty swords on the Xiaosheng Jianghu List.
A handful of Mao said that Zhuang Zhuang Master Meng can donate these hundred swords to the martial arts conference. It is also a great feat for us to conquer the demon doctrine, and it will be a good talk in the history of martial arts in the future! Senior Brother Meng chuckled and said, it should be.
While admiring the sword, the butler rushed in and said loudly, congratulating the master! Brother Meng coughed, not big or small, didn't he see that the owner was meeting guests? What's the matter? The big steward was holding two small swords in his hands, saying, sir, last night, the Azure Nightmare Sword and the Lingxiao Sword gave birth to two small swords!
A handful of Mao Qidao, there is such a wonder in the world? Cocked his neck and said, this is our ignorance.
Senior Brother Meng reached for two small swords, tied a red rope at the end, saying that the two envoys are really lucky stars of my villa. These two swords were pregnant with Liujia, and they didn't expect the two envoys to come and give birth. Coming early is not as good as coincidence, and these two small swords were given to two special envoys!
A handful of Mao looked at it, and it was not good to rob people of love like this.
Senior Brother Meng said that it should be a part of the Tibetan Sword Villa.
What about borrowing the sword
Brother Meng said that I will send someone to load the truck to Murong Mountain Villa tomorrow.
In the early morning of the next day, a bunch of hairs and a crooked neck found Brother Meng excitedly and said that Zhuang Master Meng, we have been out for a while, and we have to go back to our lives as soon as possible. Do you think about borrowing the sword
Brother Meng's face was gloomy, as if he hadn't slept all night: I really wanted to give it to you, but something happened last night.
Huh
Senior Brother Meng said that it is reasonable to say that this incident is the ugliness of my Hidden Sword Villa. I didn’t want to say it, but if I deliberately didn’t tell the two envoys, I was afraid that the leader of Murong would misunderstand my Hidden Sword Villa. , This matter has made me contradictory for a long time.
When I heard that it was the ugliness of the Tibetan Sword Villa, a bunch of hairs and a crooked neck suddenly became interested. It seems that the heart of gossip, from the emperor's ministers to the traffickers and pawns, is the same.
I don't know what Zhuangzhu Meng is talking about
Senior Brother Meng looked sad, and remembered with a solemn expression: I went to bed late. Last night, at midnight, I was reading in the study room and suddenly felt that my right eyelid jumped sharply.
A bunch of Mao explained, the left eye jumped for money, the right eye jumped for disaster.
Brother Meng said, yes, so I always felt something was wrong. Hearing the faint sound of Jin Ge in Baijian Pavilion, I went to Baijian Pavilion to inspect and open the door to see what happened inside. It surprised me.
A bunch of wool asked, what's wrong
Senior Brother Meng said with a bitter face, those hundred famous swords are all dead!