The first time Pei Donglai met Wu Linglong was in spring.

Mixed peanut trees and groups of orioles flying around.

Pei Donglai is a young man.

He wore the best silk in Jinxiu Village. One piece of cloth could be exchanged for 100 acres of fertile land, a farm, a carriage, and sixteen maids and servants.

The one who was hand-employed was "Seamless Tianyi" Zhan Dajiang.

There was no jade on his waist, but only a brocade bag was hung, and a little swallow with spreading wings was embroidered on it. It looked very ordinary, but in fact it was the most outstanding disciple of the Baihua Valley generation. The swallow embroidery embroidery girl was woven with needles and threads, and there was also a strand of black hair in it.

He came out leisurely from the sword-making villa, holding two swords in his hand.

One mouth is like a pearl and jade spring, and another sword sheath is decorated with dark golden dragon patterns. Under the glow, dragon scales are shining brightly. The dragon on the sheath is lifelike, as if it is about to soar into the sky.

These are the "Break Water" and "Qianlong" swords of Wu Taiping, the founder of the Sword Villa.

For thousands of years, among the famous swords cast by sword-casting masters in all dynasties, no matter how sharp and tough they are, there are naturally more than these two swords, but the meaning of these two swords has always been irreplaceable.

Pei Donglai walked down the mountain, his steps were neither fast nor slow, his mind was leisurely and calm, as leisurely as a tourist who was traveling to the mountain to see the scenery and returned after his excitement.

But at this moment, a soft shout rang out: "What a little thief, you dare to steal my sword, don't run away!"

At the hillside where the flowers are blooming on the hillside, a girl in red jumped down from a peach tree.

It was a light rain last night, and the slope was muddy and slippery. The girl was not firmly standing, and she staggered and almost fell down.

Pei Donglai hurriedly said, "Miss, please wait, girl. I didn't run away. If it's because of me that the girl is knocked and bumped, I can't afford to pay."

The girl looked pretty and held half a peeled peach in her hand. The juice on her cheeks was dirty, making him laugh.

The girl was so angry that she threw half of her peach over and threw it over: "Little thief, do you still dare to laugh? Today I have to teach you a lesson."

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Looking back from the past, Pei Yuan smiled and continued to head towards Wanjian Town.

After getting on the official road, there were more people in the martial arts world riding horses, and there were also those who were rushing with their feet like Pei Yuan. The closer they were to Wanjian Town, the more tourists there were on the road.

Some people even had conflicts and started fighting on the road.

Pei Yuan turned into a handsome young man, with free and easy behavior and extraordinary appearance, which attracted some tourists from all over the world to talk.

The group walked together.

While walking and chatting, Pei Yuan knew that Ni Wenbin, Zhou Chengyun and Zhu Yanling were the three of them who were talking to him in order to justify the name of "Xiao Shiyilang" and promoted the news that Yang Taifu and Lian Yunkou had colluded, and thus offended Jin Tangyang.

On the long street, Yang He defeated Ni Wenbin and the other two with every move, and even made bold statements to invite Xiao Shiyilang.

"Ni Wenbin..."

Pei Yuan was stunned at first, and after a brief look at the appearance of the three people, he realized that they were the three people rescued by him in Lianyun Village.

He came and went like the wind at that time, but he was too lazy to ask the other person's name.

"So, Yang He is quite amazing."

Pei Yuan smiled.

A bearded man who was walking with him sighed: "The so-called tiger father has no dog son, I am a hero and hero, and my son is also extraordinary. I heard the rumors that the reason why Yang He challenged Xiao Shiyilang to avenge his cheap uncle is false. His real purpose is to use Xiao Shiyilang's pressure to sublimate in adversity and become a mysterious fetus."

Another white-clothed swordsman took the conversation and sighed: "If Yang He is promoted successfully, the father and son will be a good story at that time."

"It's indeed a good story." Pei Yuan nodded in agreement.

Bang! Bang bang!

Suddenly the earth shook violently, and large tracts of sand and dust rose, rolling up from behind like a sandstorm.

In a moment, more than a hundred riders came into view, and the tourists on the road avoided each other, with a look of shock.

The man bearded looked at the leader of the knight and shouted in a low voice: "The golden thread and white dragon horse, the 'white eyebrows' Zhuge Nan, and the people from the Yulong Hall are here."

Pei Yuan glanced at the eyes, but saw that the person in the lead was a scholar in white in his thirty years old. The most eye-catching thing was his pair of eyebrows, as white as snow, without any variegation, and his eyes were as bright as jade.

He was also a very powerful horse sitting down. His tail was like a red golden silk thread, and his golden light shone as he swung up and down.

A pair of copper bells with big eyes are bright and magical, and even more intimidating than many martial arts practitioners. It is obviously a magical horse with a head open.

More than a hundred riders swept the remaining clouds and passed by, and they were already far away while breathing.

The people in the martial arts world started to talk again, and the atmosphere was hot.

Yulongtang was originally the largest gang in Chongming Prefecture. After the change of heaven, he wanted to pursue hegemony in the troubled times. Unexpectedly, Jintang Yang and the Wenqiu Kingdom, who had not yet risen, joined forces to encircle Yulongtang.

Yulong Hall suffered heavy losses, and even the gang leader was killed. He had to deal with the remaining forces and retreat to Yongtongzhou.

The lean camel is bigger than a horse. Yulongtang quickly gained a foothold in Yongtongzhou, but it was unable to compete with Wenqiu Kingdom. It took twenty or thirty years in a flash.

Today, Yulongtang is the number one gang in Yongtongzhou.

It is difficult for them to pay attention to this grade of sword meeting.

Moreover, Zhuge Nan, as the second-person figure in the Yulong Hall, actually took his own initiative, which shows how much they valued it.

Zhuge Nan rode his horse on his horse, but he did not hide his cultivation. Pei Yuan immediately sensed his strength, and he was a master of mysterious fetus.

Of course, as a famous master, Zhuge Nan was useless to hide his cultivation.

As for the three states of the Wenqiu Kingdom, only by having a master of Xuanfei can one be called a first-class force.

In the eyes of Xuanfei masters, other forces are not second-rate or third-rate, but can all be classified as inequality.

The gap between the Xuanfeng and the fetal breath is too big. Without checks and balances, a Xuanfeng can sweep across the three states.

However, there are very few masters of Xuanfeng after all, and most of the major forces can only produce a Xuanfeng. Therefore, even if they heard about the Sword-Grade Meeting, they would only send their disciples and dare not arrive in person.

After all, if the nest is empty and is stewed by a spoonful of enemies, it will be more than worth the loss.

If you can send a mysterious fetus, you either don’t fear or care, or you have a deep foundation.

The Yulong Hall obviously belongs to the latter.

The group speeded up, and after about a cup of tea, a bustling and bustling market town appeared in front of them.

It is said to be a market town, but its scale is larger than that of an ordinary county town.

Between the lifangs, there are branches and roads, houses, restaurants, shops and inns.

Of course, the most common ones are cast iron workshops, and the sound of gold and iron clashing comes in sequence.

This is Wanjian Town.

Wanjian Town is built on a small hill, and a road is opened from the center of the town, leading to the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain, a huge manor that has been through the vicissitudes of time, has been damaged many times, and has been repaired and rebuilt many times, stands upright. It is Zhujian Villa.

In order to cope with the arrival of many tourists from the rivers and lakes, Zhujian Villa arranged many people to welcome tourists on the road up the mountain, and a famous Jianghu people headed towards the mountain.

Pei Yuan looked at the hillside, the flowers were red and colorful. He accidentally thought of the woman in red again, and I don’t know where she is now?

On the way here, Pei Yuan had already found out that the old owner had passed away more than ten years ago, and now the owner of Zhujian Villa is Wuhuaishan.

He is also Wu Linglong's real brother.

Wuhuaishan has two sons and four daughters.

As for his sister, when many people in the martial arts world talked about it, they were either confused or they said they heard that there was such a person, but they had never seen him.

"I don't know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze..."

Pei Yuan whispered, and was about to walk up the mountain, his eyes moved and he glanced at an old man with a rich face and a nice smile.

This man followed a few followers up the mountain and chatted and laughed.

Pei Yuan felt a familiar breath from this rich old man.

Such an aura is similar to the idea that escaped from Mo Shaoming after he killed him.

Elder of Tianming Gate, Mo He!

Although it was a light sweep, Mo He felt something, frowned slightly, and looked around.

However, Pei Yuan had merged into the crowd long before he had thought about it and his breath was converging.

Mo He did not notice the abnormality and smiled and talked with his followers up the mountain.

Pei Yuan merged into the abortion and arrived at the top of the mountain not long after.

Zhujian Villa covers a huge area. At this moment, all the tourists from the world gather in the big square in front of them. Those with fame and status will naturally be assigned a seat, and the unknown pawns can only stand and watch.

Fortunately, the square is vast, and even if there are more than a thousand people in the world who have arrived, they still do not seem crowded.

In the center of the square stands a huge sword furnace, like a big house, several feet high, with high temperatures coming to the face, and the flames rise into the air, making the air seem to be twisted.

There were also a large man with dark skin and muscles that were as sharp as iron, constantly adding charcoal fire to the sword furnace.

The crowds are full of noises!

Until a magnificent warrior walked out of the villa and sat in a specific seat on the platform, the discussion became louder and louder.

Among these people are Puhong of Wunian Temple, Yang He of the Yang family of Jintang, Ge Yuankai from the Iron Wing Guard, Zhuge Nan of the Yulong Hall... and more than a dozen other famous masters and celebrities.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Huaishan appeared on the platform.
To be continued...