[Quick Transmigration] I have nothing to do with it, I am forced to hang up

Since its establishment, Yangjian Villa has existed for more than 200 years. It has been famous all over the world for making swords and quality swords. Anyone who struggles in the rivers and lakes is proud to have a weapon from Yangjian Villa. Not everyone can afford the sword of Jianshanzhuang.

Ye Chonglan was extremely happy when he knew that he had become the owner of Yangjian Villa.

Not to mention a few lifetimes, he has finally returned to his old profession, he can ride horses in the rivers and lakes, and hold a sword openly. The Yangjian Villa inherited by the original owner is only one letter different from the Hidden Sword Villa, and its nature is quite similar. For the same reason, Ye Chonglan felt a little homesick. Although the world in his memory has been separated for a long time, adding up to a few lifetimes in the true sense, some things are engraved in his bones, and it will not be the same after thousands of years. will forget.

While Ye Chonglan was thinking about this, the door creaked and someone opened it, the night receded, the sky brightened, and a new day was full of vitality.

The servants of the villa are all well-trained, waiting for the owner to dress neatly. Ye Chonglan shook the cold light sword that belonged to the original owner. It was too light to take advantage of. Before Daochang, it seems that he still needs to create a spare set for himself.

After practicing the sword, the butler who had been waiting at the side stepped forward at the right time and handed over the handkerchief. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said: "The people from the Fanghan Court sent word that Miss Biao hadn't eaten all day. There is something, the owner wants to go and have a look?"

Ye Chonglan felt a little helpless after wiping his sweaty hands. In this world, he likes this identity very much, although there is a big trouble of the so-called "Miss Cousin".

"I'll talk about everything after breakfast!"

Miss Biao Cheng Shuangshuang is the daughter of the original owner's uncle. Because she lost her father and mother in her early years, she was fostered in Yangjian Villa when she was very young. She and the original owner can be called childhood sweethearts. , treat her very well, as it should be, when the two of them grow up, the cousin will become the fiancee of the original owner and the future mistress of the villa.

It should have been a happy story about childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts, if there were no accidents!

But the facts are always unpredictable, and the accident occurred when Cheng Shuangshuang was 17 years old, and the original owner was about to finish his filial piety and the two were about to get married.

Cheng Shuangshuang, who was brought up as a lady of the family since she was a child, encountered bandits once in a rare time when she went out, and the dozen or so guards in charge of protecting her were all killed in battle. She was rescued by a man with strong martial arts at a critical moment.

The person who rescued her was young and handsome, with good skills and a bit of mystery at the same time, just like many stories written in the storybook, the two gradually developed a relationship.

The life-saving grace promised by the body was originally a good story about a heroic beauty, but this beauty has a fiancé, let alone the true identity of the life-saving benefactor-the leader of the Demon Cult.

That's right, it's such a domineering and high-end profession!

The opposing positions of good and evil, separated by the love rival relationship between Cheng Shuangshuang, the two people will naturally end up endlessly, and the original owner loses in the end. Who made him the cannon fodder for destroying other people's feelings? Completely disappeared in the rivers and lakes.

The experience of the original owner made Ye Chonglan's stomach hurt, and he didn't like the so-called "fiancée" very much. He didn't care who the other party liked, and he also wanted to take off the hat on his head that marked the marriage contract before finding the Taoist priest. , but the other party ate and drank the original owner's food, but stood on the side of the sweetheart in the confrontation between the original owner and the sweetheart. Whether she was intentional or unintentional, in the end the original owner and Yangjian Villa fell into that field. credit.

The unfamiliar white-eyed wolf is probably the kind of person he is talking about.

When Ye Chonglan walked into the building, the first thing he saw was your white figure standing by the window.

Cheng Shuangshuang is very beautiful. Of course, if she is not beautiful, it is impossible for two excellent men to fight for her. Besides her beauty, she also has a gentle and graceful temperament, the kind of gentleness of a lady. The gentle temperament is something that those bold or chivalrous women in the world do not have. It is no wonder that the leader of the Demon Cult who has tried his best but never put any woman in his heart is heartbroken by it.

Because of being imprisoned for a few days, her face was a little pale, her brows were even more haggard, her figure was slender and trembling, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

If the original owner was here, no matter how angry he was, he would definitely step forward to help him without hesitation, but Ye Chonglan just stood there, staring directly at the other party with dark eyes, with no intention of moving at all. .

She hadn't eaten for a day, and her body, which was not in good shape, was even weaker. She leaned on the window sill, bent over with a little difficulty, and called out: "Cousin."

Ye Chonglan walked to the other side, sat down at the place farthest from Cheng Shuangshuang, and said, "I heard from the people below that you don't eat, are you planning to threaten me with a hunger strike?"

Cheng Shuangshuang shuddered, trying to maintain a calm face, and said: "Shuangshuang dare not, I just want to ask my cousin to let that man go."

Ye Chonglan paused, and said, "You asked me to let him go, do you know the real identity of that person?!"

Cheng Shuangshuang lowered her head, but she didn't speak.

"It seems that you know it. If so, you want me to let him go?"

Her pale lips trembled even more, but her voice was firm, "I'm not sure if he is a demon or heretic, all I know is that Mr. Zhao is my savior, and I owe him my life. Without him, Shuangshuang has long since died at the hands of bandits!"

"Just a lifesaver? Isn't it my sweetheart?!" Ye Chonglan sneered.

The person on the opposite side suddenly held her breath, and the delicate white figure seemed to dissipate in the next moment, then she let go of the hand holding the window sill, and slowly knelt down, "Cousin, I beg you— —" A line of tears fell from the corner of her eyes, "As long as you let him go, Shuangshuang promises that she will never see him again, and she will only be my cousin's wife..."

Ye Chonglan rubbed her arms and almost jumped up in shock.

Who wants you to be his wife? He has a wife, okay? If the Taoist priest finds out, he will definitely draw his sword and smear his face with blood.

Thinking of the expression that Taoist Priest might have at that time, he secretly shuddered. At the same time, he was a little worthless for the original owner. The original owner really loved her and protected her. He has never changed since childhood. What I got was such a result, which is also pitiful.

Thinking of this, Ye Chonglan couldn't help but ask a question for the original owner, "In your eyes, is a relationship of more than ten years worth two months of acquaintance?" This is what the original owner wanted to ask her most in the memory left to him In a word.

There was silence in the building, and after a long time, Cheng Shuangshuang said softly: "I grew up with my cousin since I was young, and my cousin treated me very well. Compared with the relationship between a man and a woman, I treat my cousin more like a brother and sister, but That person, when I am in front of that person, I will be happy because of his joy, and angry because of his anger, the whole person seems to be not my own..."

"If it's just brother and sister, why did you agree to the marriage in the first place?"

"This is something I can choose..."

Ye Chonglan was speechless, "If you are a little bit reluctant, the original marriage will not be settled."

A look of sadness flashed across Cheng Shuangshuang's eyes. She was just an orphan girl who had no parents since she was a child. Even if her uncle and aunt treated her very well, they couldn't change the fact that she was dependent on others. There were some things that she couldn't refuse if she wanted to, and this The point is that the heir of Yangjian Villa, the proud son of heaven, will never understand.

Ye Chonglan was silent for a moment, and did not continue this topic, but said in a deep voice: "The sword tasting meeting once every three years is coming soon, do you know?"

Cheng Shuangshuang's face froze, she gritted her teeth and nodded.

Although she is not from the rivers and lakes, and never cares about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, Yangjian Villa has a special status in the Jianghu. She still understands the importance of the sword tasting meeting every three years.

"Since that's the case, shouldn't it be time to return the Fuchen Sword you stole?" Ye Chonglan's voice cooled down when he said this, which was the biggest reason why he was willing to come here.

"I didn't steal..." Cheng Shuangshuang retorted subconsciously, and a chill rushed from his knees to his body.

"Yeah, I didn't steal it, I just borrowed it!" Ye Chonglan's lips showed a hint of sarcasm, "The Sword Tasting Fair at Yangjian Villa has been held for 67 times, and there has never been a borrowing of a sword before the meeting. I lent it to the Lord of the Demon Cult, if it spreads out, have you ever thought about what kind of disaster it will bring to the villa?! If you lose the sword before the meeting, what kind of damage will it bring to the reputation of the villa?! You grew up here , the villa has taken you well from top to bottom, even if you are ruthless with Yuan...with me, you shouldn't harm the interests of the villa!"

Cheng Shuangshuang's body trembled after being reprimanded by him, and she tremblingly said after a while: "He just wants to take a look, you let me out, let me see him, I will let him return the sword... ..."

This person looked smart, but he wasn't really that smart. Ye Chonglan stood up and lost interest in talking to her any more. He only left one last sentence before leaving, "Zhao Hierarch is no longer in the village. Three days ago He was rescued by his subordinates, you must be happy to hear the news."

Cheng Shuangshuang's back went limp, and she sat slumped on the ground.

.. ......

The Fuchen Sword was cast by the late previous owner. It took seven years to cast the fine iron from overseas. The iron was cut like mud, and the hair was blown off. ten.

The original owner had just succeeded as the owner of the villa for one year, and it was the first time to host the sword tasting meeting. In order to gain a firm foothold, he made up his mind to take out the Fuchen sword as the victory item of this sword tasting meeting.

But no one expected that this precious sword, which had not been shown in front of people, would be taken away by a woman as a tool to please her sweetheart one month before the sword tasting event.

The post of the Sword Tasting Association has already been posted, and now it is impossible to change the sword to display, and the sword magic weapon is not a green onion in the field, just grab it and it will be a big handful, and Yangjian Villa has not yet produced a sword that can compete with the Fuchen sword. Comparable swords come.

With Ye Chonglan's technology, it can be forged, but in just one month, even the materials can't be found, let alone other things.

So, after thinking for a while, he ordered the people below to do a few things, and he couldn't leave behind closed doors.

Until the arrival of the Sword Tasting Club.