[Lu Xiaofeng] Bring a husband back to the ancient tomb

"Ah, Miss." Looking at Mu Yunqiu's slap on the face like a maple, Xiao Niba couldn't control his mouth and shouted.

The sound of the little mud soon attracted many people.Mu Shengrui and Mu Wenhao rushed over directly: "What's the matter, what happened...Qiu'er, what's wrong with your face?"

Mu Yunqiu looked at her father who had always doted on her, and jumped into his trap, pointing to Yang Pingting who was standing not far away: "Father, that bitch, that bitch beat my daughter like this, you You must avenge me!"

In fact, Mu Yunqiu didn't see clearly who beat her, but when she thought about the embarrassment she had made herself so much last time, and the injury she suffered this time, new worries and old hatreds came to her heart one after another.Whoever makes her unhappy, then I will make the other party pay back double!

Following the direction of Mu Yunqiu's fingertips, Mu Shengrui and Mu Wenhao looked over at the same time.Not only them, but also the onlookers were startled.

Yang Pingting looked at the sword in Mu Shengrui's hand, and broke away from Hua Manlou's holding her hand.In an instant, the story that my father told me when I was a child appeared in my mind.

"The two swords of the gentleman and the lady were originally hidden in the wall of Gongsun Zhi's secret room, and they were covered with a painting. If it weren't for the old Wantong who burned half of the painting, your mother would never have found it. "The speaker had sword eyebrows drawn into his temples, a pair of phoenix eyes that were not angry and majestic, and his eyes were radiant, very heroic. Although his right arm was broken, it did not affect his own charm in the slightest.

The little girl he held in his arms was [-]% similar to him.About seven or eight years old, although he is still young, his facial features are already good.It is not difficult to see that when he grows up, he must have a stunning appearance.The little girl looked up and hugged her father and asked puzzledly, "Where did those two swords go?"

The man pursed his lips and smiled, looking fondly at the girl's curious eyes: "I lost it. I don't know where it was lost."

"I lost it." The little girl pouted unhappily, why did she lose it: "Then, what do those two swords look like?"

"The two swords are exactly the same. They are the same size and length. They are pitch-black, without any luster, like a piece of black wood. There is neither a pointed point nor a sword edge. The round head has a blunt edge, and it looks like a thin Wooden whip. When the two swords are side by side, the cold air will increase greatly."

Yang Pingting looked at the sword in Mu Wenhao's hand, which was very similar to what her father said. Although she didn't know whether it was a gentleman or a lady, she found one and said, "A gentleman's sword, a lady's sword?"

Mu Wenhao was a little surprised by Yang Pingting's question.The sword in my hand is indeed a gentleman's sword, which was passed down from my grandfather.They said they got it by accident, because the word 'gentleman' was engraved on the hilt, so they guessed that there might be another sword that was 'lady'.

It's just that they haven't been found for so many years.At this moment, it seems that the girl should know the whereabouts of the sword.Mu Wenhao cupped his hands to Yang Pingting: "Yes. The sword in my hand is indeed a gentleman's sword. Miss knows the whereabouts of the lady's sword? Please tell me accurately, so that I can get it back as soon as possible."

"Take it back?" Yang Pingting narrowed her eyes: "You take back the sword? This sword is not yours, so why do you take back the Lady Sword?"

Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng couldn't adapt to Yang Pingting's words.It was the first time they had seen her say such a sarcastic remark.

Ever since she heard her father tell the story about the pair of swords when she was a child, Yang Pingting swore to herself that if possible, she would get the pair of swords back in the future.For her, these are not two ordinary swords, they are witnesses to her parents who have experienced setbacks for most of their lives.But now this person dares to say that he is a witness without shame, which is simply a joke.

Although Mu Wenhao was amazed by Yang Pingting's curiosity, he was really annoyed by her rudeness.Since he was a child, he knew that he was the heir of Mingjian Villa, and no one in the world would give him face.Now that a little girl dares to speak disrespectfully to herself, she really doesn't know what to do.

"Hand over the sword." Yang Pingting took another step forward.

Mu Wenhao tightly held the sword with his right hand, and took a step forward.She raised her chin upwards and looked at Yang Pingting with downcast eyes.

Mu Wenhao's arrogance instantly ignited Yang Pingting's anger, and she smiled coldly: "Stealing other people's things, you dare to be so arrogant, because you feel that others can't do anything to you."

"Girl." Mu Shengrui yelled loudly, "Things can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be said indiscriminately. This sword was passed down from my father, how can it be said to be stolen."

"Can things be eaten indiscriminately? If you want to come to Hedinghong, you often eat and play?" Yang Pingting glanced at Mu Shengrui coldly.

The surrounding martial arts people who watched the excitement couldn't help laughing out loud.Hedinghong is a highly poisonous substance that cannot be cured by medicine.And this girl actually said that Mu Shengrui often ate and played?The mouth is really poisonous, it seems that in the future, you can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. 'It's better to say less about this.

"You, it doesn't make sense." Mu Shengrui, who was not good at words, held his breath in his chest, unable to get up or down, and blushed instantly.

Hua Manlou, who didn't understand what happened, didn't dare to jump to conclusions.Although he believes that Pingting is definitely not a person who talks nonsense, but with the status of Mingjian Villa, he believes that she will not do such a thing of robbing other people's property.

Not knowing how to judge for a while, he had no choice but to stand up and say, "Patriarch Mu, Pingting. There may be some misunderstanding about this matter. Why don't you all sit down and have a good talk."

After all, as the host of the Hua family, no matter what, Huamanlou can only help each other, otherwise it will be difficult to speak.

The meaning of Hua Man Lou is also the meaning of Hua Ru Ling, he nodded again and again, "Yes, let's make things clear first."

One is his prospective daughter-in-law, and the other is only a casual acquaintance although he has known each other for a long time.No matter how much Hua Ruling believed Yang Pingting's words, she had no choice but to put on a fair appearance.

And obviously Mu Wenhao is definitely not a person who will go down the stairs. He is too smooth, and he obviously cannot accept other people's slander: "There is no misunderstanding about this matter. If she doesn't apologize to us, we will never let it go Otherwise, what status will Mingjian Villa have in the world."

Although Mu Wenhao was raised as the owner of Mingjian Villa since childhood.But after all, he is young and energetic, not to mention that there are so many people from all walks of life around him.Everyone looked at them with speculative eyes, if they compromised.I'm afraid they will also lose face.So whatever.No matter what kind of past this sword has, it can only belong to Mingjian Villa.

"Everyone, everyone. Seeing that things are developing in an unpredictable direction, Lu Xiaofeng stopped standing and watching the fun. He walked to the middle of the opposing sides, "Today is Uncle Hua's birthday anyway, and tonight is an eventful event. Tonight, what's the matter to wait until this is over, okay? "

Lu Xiaofeng's words made Yang Pingting ponder, she turned her head to look at Huamanlou, thinking that Hua's parents were kind to her.She nodded, anyway, she has recognized people clearly now, and she is not afraid of them running away.

"No."

This time, Mu Yunqiu, who had been crying in Mu Shengrui's arms, objected.It is always heartbreaking for a beauty to cry, but it just matches her swollen face.The martial arts people who have been watching the excitement shook their heads, it was really not very pleasing to the eye.

Mu Yunqiu glared at Lu Xiaofeng fiercely, and looked at Yang Pingting with an unfriendly expression: "This matter must not be left alone. Where will the reputation of our Mingjian Villa be like this? Unless she kowtows and admits her mistake, this We will never give up."

Mu Wenhao, who had always been at odds with Mu Yunqiu, chose to remain silent for the first time.Originally, Lu Xiaofeng's words made him hesitate, but Mu Yunqiu has already mentioned the word 'fame', so he must not compromise.His grandfather taught him since he was a child, everything is based on the reputation of 'Mingjian Villa'!

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