In desperation, Yan Qingqing had no choice but to come over again.

It's just that the atmosphere was a little stagnant at this time, because Jiang Heng didn't speak, and Laifu couldn't interrupt at will, so the scene was a little weird.

"Then...then where are you going..."

Yan Qingqing thought for a while and said quickly.

Hearing this, Jiang Heng didn't seem to hesitate at all, and directly said a name that he had been thinking about for the past few days.

“Juxian Villa!”

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Juxian Villa

This is a place located on Tingyu Mountain twenty miles east of Bazhou Fucheng. Juxian Villa is famous for forging magical weapons.

A few years ago, this would definitely be the busiest place in Bazhou Jianghu.

The most important thing is that Juxian Villa is famous for its forging. The old owner of the village has reached the pinnacle of forging skills. He has produced many magic weapons in his hands.

In addition, the old owner of the village is enthusiastic about charity and likes to make friends with heroes from all walks of life.

Whenever a person in the Jianghu is in trouble, a visit to Juxian Villa is sure to be warmly received by the old owner of the Villa.

This kind of generous and hospitable behavior has naturally made him friends with many people in the world, including some well-known masters of the world.

But what's more, it still attracts many casual people. After all, as long as you go to Juxian Villa, you can not only eat and drink, but the old owner of the village will also give some money as a gift before leaving.

Money is a good thing, so during the heyday of Juxian Villa, there was an endless stream of guests coming and going from Tingyu Mountain every day.

But now the Juxian Villa is deserted, and not even a single person can be seen on the mountain road for a long time.

Yu Shixian was somewhat bored and used an old broom to clean the deserted rocky steps.

However, there is not much to clean. Nowadays, none of the old friends of the former owner of Juxian Villa come to visit. So what does it matter no matter how clean it is?

Yu Shixian, who is nearly seventy years old and has white hair and beard, simply sat on a rock next to the stone steps, hanging his aching old back and sighing.

"What a bunch of white-eyed wolves! How nice the old village owner was to them before, but now they are so hateful!"

"The human heart is not ancient! The human heart is not ancient!"

With a long sigh, Old Man Yu untied the bamboo tube containing water from his waist and took a sip.

Woof woof woof!

A slightly old dog with droopy ears rushed out from the gate of Juxian Villa and came to the old man's feet, barking feebly from time to time.

"Old man, are you thirsty too?"

After stroking the fur on the old dog's head, Mr. Yu handed the bamboo tube that he had half-sipped to the old dog's mouth. The old dog quickly stretched its neck and soon made the sound of licking the water with its tongue.

After the old dog finished drinking, the old man put away the bamboo tube and got up to continue working.

Woof woof woof!

However, the old dog that was next to the old man just now kept barking towards the bottom of the stone steps.

Um?

"This...is there a visitor here?"

Old Yu squinted his eyes. His eyes were a little hard to use due to old age. He rubbed them and looked carefully. He did indeed see a few blurry figures coming this way along the stone steps.

"It's bad, it's not like those white-eyed wolves are here again!"

When he saw someone coming to the door, Old Man Yu immediately became vigilant. Holding the broom tightly in his hand, he came to the middle of the stone steps, as if he wanted to block these unscrupulous visitors.

However, as the person came closer and closer, the old man could see more and more clearly.

"I haven't seen it before, isn't it those white-eyed wolves?"

After confirming that they were indeed not the group of people in his memory, the old man let out a long sigh of relief.

"You don't know why these distinguished guests came to Juxian Villa?"

As several people approached, Old Man Yu quickly went down a few steps to greet them, cupped his hands and smiled.

As he spoke, Old Man Yu began to carefully observe the people in front of him. They were different from the rugged men he had seen in the past, who were always talking about being naughty and would fuck your mother to death.

The few people in front of me seemed to be young men from a wealthy family who came out for spring. The leader looked quite handsome, and although his clothes were not flashy, they were very clean and decent.

The key is that there is a female family member accompanying him. The appearance of this female family member. Old Yu feels that she is definitely the best among the women he has seen in his life. The person following behind him must be a servant, and she is also very clean and decently dressed.

Seeing this, the old man was completely relieved. The appearance of the people in front of him was much more pleasing to the eye than the group of white-eyed wolves the old man had befriended in the past.

The people in front of them first looked at each other, then the young man at the head stepped forward, cupped his hands and smiled:

"I heard that Juxian Villa has a collection of magical weapons from all over the world, and the old owner is a top-notch blacksmith in the world. I just want to observe and discuss my wishes this time!"
Chapter completed!