The Villain Raising Cubs[Transmigration Book]

In the early morning of the next day, Meng Yijue was holding the water dumpling, Zhao Ruolin brought two disciples, and the group met at the foot of the mountain.They rushed to the south of the Yangtze River on horseback, and arrived at Jiang's Mansion before nightfall.

As the number one swordsmith in the country, Mr. Jiang has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years.Although the mansion he lives in is not as luxurious as that of the rich and powerful, it is also a big family with a great style.

As soon as they arrived at the gate of Jiang's mansion, Jiang Feng, the grandson of Mr. Jiang, immediately came out to greet them with his servants.

Zhao Ruolin smiled and cupped his hands, "Young Master Jiang! Long time no see, is the old man still in good health?"

Jiang Feng smiled politely, "Thank you senior for your concern, everything is fine with the old man, and he is waiting for you to come."

He and Zhao Ruolin obviously knew each other before.After the two exchanged a few pleasantries, Jiang Feng ordered the servants to take the burdens of the monks and ask them to go inside.

Turning his eyes inadvertently, Jiang Feng suddenly saw Meng Yijue who was silently following behind, and was taken aback, "Hey, this is...?"

Meng Yijue said lightly: "Hello, young master. I am Meng Yijue. This is my first visit to Jiang's mansion. Please take care of me."

He was not very good at greeting people, so he only introduced himself politely, which was regarded as the end of the greeting.

But after a while, he realized that something was wrong.

Looking up - I saw Jiang Feng staring blankly at his face, his eyes straightened.

Meng Yijue was startled, but Jiang Feng suddenly came back to his senses, and said incoherently: "Meng, Daoist Meng, I'm sorry, I'm rude..."

Meng Yijue pursed her lips and smiled, "It's nothing."

He originally wanted to keep a low profile and get away with it, but he didn't expect that after this smile, Young Master Jiang's eyes widened even more, his face flushed instantly, and he stammered, not knowing what to say.

"Young master, don't panic," Zhao Ruolin said with a smile, "Meng Daoist is a famous beauty of our Haoyue Sect, and there are many monks who can't speak after seeing him."

Zhao Ruolin added fuel and jealousy, as soon as he said this, the people around him also got excited, staring at the beauty all the time.

Being watched eagerly by so many people, Meng Yijue's face became hot for a while.He lowered his eyelashes, pursed his lips and said, "Brother Zhao was joking."

Jiang Feng led the cultivators through the wide garden and stopped in front of the hall.He shouted, "Grandpa, the Taoist priests of the Haoyue Sect are here!"

Not long after, a white-haired old man came out of the nave with steady steps and came in front of them.

Seeing him coming out, Zhao Ruolin immediately stepped forward, bowed his hands respectfully and saluted: "Senior Jiang, I have been admiring you for a long time. Zhao Ruolin and my fellow disciples come to exorcise seniors from the lower Haoyue Zifeng Mountain."

Old Jiang was indeed as arrogant as the rumors said.Seeing Zhao Ruolin, he just nodded his head lightly, without saying any polite words, his stern eyes swept over the accompanying people one by one.

"Oh……!"

When his eyes fell on Meng Yijue's face, Elder Jiang was suddenly taken aback, his plain eyes overflowing with brilliance.

"What a pretty girl!"

Meng Yijue was taken aback, "Senior, I, I am a man!"

The old man didn't seem to respond.He pulled Young Master Jiang over, and said kindly to Meng Yijue: "Young lady has a Taoist companion, do you want to consider my Xiaofeng? This kid is kind and hardworking, but a little stupid..."

Meng Yijue was worried that he didn't know how to answer, but Jiang Feng blushed with embarrassment, and hurriedly pulled off Jiang Lao's sleeve: "Grandpa, you misread the wrong person, the Taoist priest is a man!"

He glanced at Meng Yijue in a panic, then lowered his head again, "Meng Daochang, my grandfather's eyes are not very good when he is old, so don't take it to heart!"

Hearing what he said, Meng Yijue smiled slightly, "It's okay..." The next second he quickly stopped - because the young man accidentally caught a glimpse of his smile, and now his face flushed again, and he couldn't speak Here comes the word.

The people around burst into laughter, and Mr. Jiang also laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more relaxed.

In the noisy room, Zhao Ruolin's gaze fell on Meng Yijue's face boldly and presumptuously, staring closely at his profile.

In fact, there is never a shortage of beauties in Xianmen, but the beauties that Zhao Ruolin has seen before are either aloof or vulgar, and Meng Yijue's beauty without knowing it is really rare.

Others ridiculed him for being pretty, and he blushed obviously with shyness, but he still wanted to take care of the young master's face and tried his best to pretend to be calm and composed.

But the slender fingers clasped awkwardly, and the black eyes covered with a thin mist, revealed his uneasiness.

This appearance really suits Zhao Ruolin's appetite.From an angle that no one else could see, this handsome "gentleman" looked at Meng Yijue unscrupulously, his heart itched like a cat's paw scratching his heart, and he couldn't help swallowing.

Zhao Ruolin stared presumptuously for a while, and suddenly noticed something strange.

He looked down, and saw the sleeping Shui Tuanzi in the beauty's arms suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of watery eyes staring at him coldly, showing a gloomy chill.

"Um……?"

Taking a closer look, Zhao Ruolin was astonished.

This is completely... not like the eyes that an ignorant cub should have.

Zhao Ruolin immediately became alert.

He had heard Li Wei complain earlier that Meng Yijue's Water Demon Dumplings were extremely vicious.He didn't understand what it meant, but now that he saw the hostile look in his eyes, he knew that Li Wei was not exaggerating.

This group really shouldn't be underestimated.

Compared to Li Wei's ignorance and recklessness, Zhao Ruolin has a deep mind and is much more cautious in his actions.

After being startled by Tuanzi's stare, he immediately withdrew his peeping gaze at Meng Yijue, changed to a calm look, and smiled gently at Tuanzi.

Shui Tuanzi ignored him.It turned its eyes indifferently, and gently adjusted its posture in the arms of the master.His face was buried in the lapel of Master's clothes, and he soon fell asleep again.

Just at this time, Young Master Jiang came and invited them to sit in the house.

Zhao Ruolin still had a gentle smile on his face, but he had already begun to make plans in his heart.

He knew that if he wanted to get Meng Yijue, he had to get rid of this water dumpling.And this time they came to the Jiang Mansion, it was an excellent opportunity.

With plans in mind, Zhao Ruolin's eyes darkened, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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After the dinner, Mr. Jiang brought Meng Yijue and his party to his hidden sword pavilion.

The Tibetan Sword Pavilion has many organs and is tightly defended.They walked for a long time on the stairs leading to the ground, passed through five organs one after another, and finally reached the ground.

The most proud masterpiece of the swordsmith is treasured in the wide basement.All kinds of swords and weapons are placed on the small table, and four gleaming swords are hung on the wall at the bottom of the house, which is daunting.

"Hidden front, hidden light, sealed light, locked love."

Although Jiang Lao is old and his eyes are dim, he still remembers his sword.He stared at the wall in a daze.

Jiang Feng explained: "These four famous ancient swords were collected by my grandfather with all his life, and they have been kept in the hidden sword pavilion. But recently, there have been many demons trying to break into the basement of Jiang's mansion. Grandpa suspects that they are just for the sword come."

Although Meng Yijue didn't know how to treasure weapons, just judging from the cold aura of the four swords, he knew that they were worth a lot and must be peerless treasures.

Especially the "Zangfeng" sword, which looks like a blunt knife and is unremarkable, but inadvertently emits a cold light, which is frightening.

Jiang Feng looked at his own sword with emotion, and clasped his fists at the monks: "I beg you to drive away the evil spirits for the Jiang family, and protect the collection of grandpa's life."

"Don't worry, young master, just leave it to us."

Zhao Ruolin smiled calmly, and immediately started to act—he ordered his disciples to take out various magical tools and props, and set up a magic circle outside the hidden sword pavilion, preparing to catch monsters.

While they were busy, Meng Yijue looked around carefully.

In the original text, there is a peerless artifact made of devil bones hidden in Mr. Jiang's home.

This thing has been passed down from generation to generation in the demon clan, and it only obeys the orders of powerful monsters.

Decades ago, a powerful magician personally entrusted it to Mr. Jiang Lao who knew weapons, hoping that Jiang Lao could find a suitable heir for the artifact.

The old man kept the agreement and guarded the treasure painstakingly as promised.This wait is decades.

Until one day when the protagonist came to Jiang's Mansion, the artifact was like meeting Sun Dasheng's golden cudgel, and fell in love with Shui Aotian at first sight, and became his weapon.

……

The artifact mentioned in the original text must be in Jiang's home, but Meng Yijue glanced around for a week but didn't see it.The water dumpling in his arms has also been sleeping soundly, and he didn't show the resonance that he should have when approaching the artifact.

Could it be that the artifact is not in the hidden sword pavilion?

Meng Yijue walked to the door of the basement alone, and found that there were many scratch marks on the surrounding walls, as well as a few pits left by spells, which should be traces left by the demon who broke into Jiang's mansion.

He walked down these evil claw marks, but found that some of them gradually deviated from the road leading to the hidden sword pavilion, and turned to extend in another direction.

He was suddenly puzzled.If these evil spirits were really going towards the four famous swords in the hidden sword pavilion as Jiang Feng said, why did they go astray?

Meng Yijue walked along the claw marks into the secret passage on the side of the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.Turned a corner at the end of the passage, but there was only a blunt stone wall ahead.

No way.

The footprints of the monsters also stopped abruptly, as if they were blocked by a stone wall, unable to move forward.

He stroked the stone wall lightly, observing the movement of the claw marks.

"Meng Daochang, you... what are you doing?"

Meng Yijue glanced at him in a blink of an eye, and saw Jiang Feng sticking behind him at some point, but his eyes occasionally glanced at the stone wall, obviously very disturbed.

This allowed him to conclude almost immediately that there must be some kind of mechanism in the wall.

Meng Yijue smiled easily: "It's nothing. I just found that the footprints of the demon extend all the way here, and I want to see if there are any clues."

Jiang Feng glanced at the empty stone wall again: "Well... the monsters are coming to the hidden sword pavilion one by one, and the Taoist priest has to work hard to set up a magic circle at the entrance of the basement to drive away the evil spirits for us."

Hearing the emphasis in his words, Meng Yijue nodded, "I will, don't worry."

He turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, the water ball in his arms grunted and opened his eyes.

"Ah...!" Jiang Feng was taken aback by the sudden movement of the water dumpling, "Is this thing alive?"

Meng Yijue comforted him: "Don't be afraid, little master, this water monster is my apprentice Shui Lingyuan."

Shui Tuanzi grunted a few times, clenched his fists and stretched.

Jiang Feng watched in disbelief, but Tuanzi didn't pay attention to him after waking up, but looked at the empty wall, thoughtful.

Seeing this, Meng Yijue already understood.

The artifact should be right behind that wall.

Some of the demons who broke into Jiang's Mansion were indeed aiming for the sword in the hidden sword pavilion, while others were obviously attracted by the artifact and sneaked into the deeper depths through secret passages, but were blocked by the formation mechanism on the other side of the stone wall up.

From this point of view, Mr. Jiang regarded that artifact as more important than the four famous swords he had collected.In order to ensure the safety of the artifact, he deliberately concealed the situation on the side of the stone wall from them, and only vaguely said that the demon was heading for the Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Seeing Tuanzi staring straight at the empty wall, Jiang Feng looked at it nervously, "Meng Daoist, what is it looking at?"

Meng Yijue smiled lightly: "It's okay, the kids are just curious."

Back from the empty wall, Zhao Ruolin has already quickly set up a magic circle at the entrance of the hidden sword pavilion.

He said gently to Meng Yijue: "You don't have to worry, Junior Brother, just leave it to me. Tonight happens to be the fifteenth day of the middle of the month, when the yin energy is at its heaviest, and the demons will definitely take the opportunity to appear. My magic circle will wipe them all out .”

The magic circle has been deployed, and it is not easy for Meng Yijue to intervene.He took out a set of paper talismans, and set up a simple set of talisman arrays in the secret passage leading to the empty wall, lest there really be any demons going towards the artifacts behind the wall tonight, and taking away the weapons that should belong to Tuanzi. gone.

After doing all this, the cultivators quickly left the basement and waited for the monster to appear.

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Shui Tuanzi: Who else has taken a fancy to my master! (murderous look)