Falling Blossoms and Storms Ancient Poetry[Transmigration Book]

"Son, are you okay?"

"No problem." After bumping into someone, the other party immediately apologized sincerely, with a sincere attitude, and since the other party didn't deliberately provoke trouble, Wanyan Chuo didn't care.

Wanyan Chuo didn't care, Jiang Ye didn't have such a good temper. He took a step forward and covered Wanyan Chuo behind his back, glaring at the person opposite him, as if he was ready to find trouble at any time.

"How do you walk!"

"I'm fine..." Steady Jiang Ye first, then raised his head to look at the person he bumped into just now, Wan Yanchuo suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

A young man about his own age, with red lips, white teeth, and delicate features, looks a bit attractive, but it is not difficult to see from his attire that he should be a martial artist. At such a young age, he still has a waist It can be seen that the saber comes from a family of martial arts, which is why Jiang Ye is vigilant. In his heart, none of the martial arts people in the Central Plains is a good thing.

"Nianer?"

Another middle-aged man's mellow voice came from a distance, and the child on the opposite side followed his prestige, and immediately saluted politely, saying, "Father."

"What's going on? Did you have a conflict with someone?"

The little boy named Nian'er shook his head, and replied shyly, "I bumped into this young man by accident, and I'm apologizing to someone."

The middle-aged man smiled gratifiedly, stretched out his big hand to touch the little boy's head, and taught: "It's right to make an apology. People who practice martial arts should never bully others with their strength."

The little boy nodded in instruction.

Wanyan Chuo was disapproving, not because of the words, but because he had already recognized that the middle-aged man who spoke was Yang Zhaolin, one of the Eight Great Martial Arts Schools in the Central Plains and the owner of Longquan Villa.

So, is this little boy named Nian'er the young owner of Longquan Villa?No wonder at such a young age, with a precious saber hanging from his waist, he is not at all afraid of incurring coveted hearts from others.

Longquan Villa, that is the most famous sect in the Central Plains martial arts, powerful in the world, and when mentioning Longquan Villa, one has to mention the famous sword that has been passed down from generation to generation by the owners of the village, the Longquan Sword.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a famous swordsmith, Ou Yezi, came out of the Central Plains. This man was highly skilled and made a series of famous ancient bronze swords, which were the most famous in China.Among them, there is a famous sword named "Seven Stars Longyuan". According to legend, in order to cast this sword, Master Ou Yezi dug up Mount Ci, took out the fine iron from the mountain, and released the stream from the mountain, leading it to the sword casting furnace to form the Big Dipper. The ring-shaped seven pools are called "Seven Stars". After the sword is cast, the whole body of the sword is like climbing a mountain and looking down into the abyss.Therefore, the name of the sword is "Seven Stars Longyuan", referred to as Longyuan Sword. In the Tang Dynasty, in order to avoid the taboo of Li Yuan, the great ancestor of the Tang Dynasty, the word "Yuan" was changed to the word "Spring", which became "Seven Stars Longyuan", referred to as "Seven Stars Longyuan". It is the Longquan sword.

After several twists and turns, this famous Longquan sword fell into the hands of the first owner of Longquan Villa. It happened that this person was also a swordsmith. All of them are famous all over the world with all kinds of treacherous and changeable magical weapons.

"The dog was reckless and ran into the young master, please don't take offense!"

After learning that the other party was from Longquan Villa, Wanyan Chuo didn't want to have anything to do with these people, he waved his hand casually, pulled Jiang Ye and turned away, far away, and could still hear the two father and son whispering behind him what to talk about.

"Chuo'er, why don't you let my opponent teach that kid a lesson for you?" Jiang Ye has always been worried about this.

"You should make less trouble!" Wanyan Chuo is most worried about Jiang Ye being arrogant. When the time comes, he will have no way to cover up the two masters and apprentices: "Your master is everyone in the martial arts world. Then the big devil, you little devil, too, it's just that these martial arts people don't know what you look like, that's why you can walk around the street so swaggeringly."

Jiang Ye snorted coldly disapprovingly, Wan Yanchuo knew that Jiang Ye looked foolish and not serious, but he was arrogant in his heart, even if he knew his words were not good, he still had to say: "Jiang Ye, after all, you are The young master of the Ten Thousand Devils Nest, the martial arts were passed down by your master. These Central Plains martial arts people have been chasing and killing your master for so long, and they persevere. I think they are very familiar with the martial arts of your Ten Thousand Demons Nest. You have to be careful not to expose it... …You know, the masters of the Eight Great Schools of Wulin in the Central Plains live in the same inn as us, do you have to recruit these people?"

After being scolded, Jiang Ye touched his nose in embarrassment, not daring to show any more dissatisfaction.

There is also a reason why Wanyan Chuo dared to take such risks. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. I believe these martial arts people would never have imagined that the demons they searched for would live in the same inn as them inside.

"Are you worried?" Looking at Jiang Ye's expression, Wanyan Chuo thought he was worried about himself.

"No." Jiang Ye shook his head again and again: "Chao'er, I believe in you."

Only then did Wan Yanchuo show a smile: "If you're worried, we'll go secretly to investigate the situation later."

The moon is dark and the wind kills the night.

At the middle of the night, Jiang Ye brought Wanyan Chuo back to the inn, but not from the main entrance, but from the roof. Relying on his lightness skills, Jiang Ye took Wanyan Chuo to fly over the walls, so that Wan Yanchuo would not know anything at all. The martial arts people enjoyed it a lot.

"Chao'er, didn't you say to investigate the situation? Why didn't you go to Longquan Villa, but came to Huiheng Palace..." After putting down Wanyan Chuo, Jiang Ye naturally leaned towards Wanyan Chuo. Chuo had already pushed the person away, such a close distance would make him feel uncomfortable, but at this moment Wanyan Chuo had no time to worry about it.

Jiang Ye was full of doubts, and before he could ask all the questions, Wanyan Chuo rushed forward and covered his mouth, put his right index finger on his lips, and made a silent movement, regardless of whether Jiang Ye could see it or not. Understand.

The beauty took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, and Jiang Ye was so happy that he hugged her into his arms with a backhand, and instantly calmed down. Just be quiet.

In the room, two women were talking about something in a low voice, one of the voices was very familiar, it was Jun Keyue, one of Huiheng's Four Beauties, and the person they were talking about was actually herself.

"Tell me, the little prince of Jin Kingdom stayed in the ruined temple before and refused to show up. Apart from being a guilty conscience, could it be because of your other scruples?"

"Master, I don't quite understand what you mean..."

"You're so stupid!" Jun Keyue said coquettishly, "Think about it, who is this young prince of the Kingdom of Jin?"

The girl who was asked didn't know why, so she asked innocently: "What is your identity? Isn't it the son of Prince Rong?"

Jun Keyue nodded again and again: "That's right, King Rong is the sixth prince of Jin Kingdom, Wanyan Hongxi."

"Wanyan Hongxi?" After an exclamation, the voice became several degrees higher: "Master, what do you mean, this little prince belongs to my junior sister..."

"Of course." Jun Keyue believed in her speculation more and more: "Junior Sister, do you still remember the young master we met at the entrance of the restaurant today?"

"Remember, does it matter?"

"If I'm not mistaken, that young master should be the young prince of the Kingdom of Jin, the son of King Rong."

"real or fake?"

"It shouldn't be wrong." Faced with doubts, Jun Keyue's tone was very sure: "Junior sister, don't you think that young master looks like a person?"

"Who?"

Wanyan Chuo, who was eavesdropping on the roof, was also very curious, wanting to know what answer Jun Keyue would give.

"Lou Yanfei."

Wan Yanchuo was confused, a name he had never heard of, and it seemed that such a person had never appeared in the original novels he had read. However, the surname Lou was the same as his mother. The Lou family, who came from a family of martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River.

It really made Wan Yanchuo guess right.

"A family of martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River, the young master of the Lou family?" After hearing this answer, the girl who had been skeptical just now began to echo Jun Keyue's guess: "Well, that's true. They say that a nephew is like an uncle, Young Master Lou and Junior Junior Sister are brothers and sisters of the same mother, and Junior Junior Sister married the Sixth Prince of the Kingdom of Jin to be his concubine, this young prince looks like Young Master Lou, so it’s not surprising to think about it.”

Wan Yanchuo was very surprised when he heard that, why did another Lou Yanfei appear?He is still a brother of the same mother as his mother, why has he never heard his mother mention it, and when he read novels, he never seemed to mention that there is another young master in the Jiangnan Lou family. Where did Lou Yanfei come from? Where did it come from?

Before Wanyan Chuo's shock was over, even more sensational gossip came out of Jun Keyue's mouth.

"Junior Sister, don't worry about the Ten Thousand Devils Cave for now, keep an eye on the people in Longquan Villa, especially Yang Zhaolin, the young prince of the Kingdom of Jin is here, I always think he won't be so peaceful."

"Elder Sister, it's not necessary. Even if Master Yang and Junior Sister did have a marriage contract before, it was a matter of several years ago after all. Now that Junior Sister has become the princess of Jin Kingdom, Master Yang has another marriage contract. Married to the young lady of Hanmo Jinshan Castle, there should be no more..."

"Who knows?" Jun Keyue sighed softly, "It's said that flesh and blood love each other..."

"Elder Sister, what do you mean, this young prince of the Kingdom of Jin is not..."

"That's it!" Jun Keyue hurriedly interrupted, for fear that her junior sister would accidentally say something wrong. "The rest, as long as you understand it in your heart, don't make a fuss, just say everything."

The girl who was picked up stuck out her tongue playfully, and followed the elder sister's order, and said no more.

Even so, the turmoil caused by Jun Keyue still did not subside. On the roof, the person who was being talked about, Wanyan Chuo, was completely stunned and didn't react for a long time.

In fact, not only Wanyan Chuo, but even Jiang Ye heard Jun Keyue's implication, and immediately became angry. He hugged the person in his arms tightly, leaned close to Wanyan Chuo's ear, and said softly, "Chao Yue Son, don't listen to this woman's nonsense, gossip, long hair but short sense... Don't be angry, I'm going to tear this woman's stinky mouth right away."

"Don't!" Wanyan Chuo grabbed Jiang Ye, "Let's go back."

"But Chuoer..."

"Go back!" Wanyan Chuo was confused, his mind was muddled, he couldn't think at all, but he had to think about it, he had to think about it.