treat each other

Back, tremblingly said: "I'm sorry, Master Zou. Master Zou, this sword, it...why does it follow me?!"

Zou Yanqing said: "This is the Wanming Sword. It is said that hundreds of years ago, the owner of the Wanming Sword died in the Xunyu Pagoda in Zhushan. The Lord established Zhuxun Villa here, and guarded this sword for generations, but for hundreds of years, no one has been able to pull out this sword, little girl, how did you do it?"

"I...I don't know, Master Zou, then this sword, it...can you get it away?" Duan Zhiluo was about to cry in fright.

Zou Yanqing looked puzzled, and said: "This... I think the sword has been unsealed and recognized as your master. I am afraid that only you can control it. Why don't you try to hold it?"

It is really extremely irresponsible, but for the current plan, apart from what Zou Yanqing said, it seems that there is really no other way.

"What should I do, Master?" Duan Zhiluo asked anxiously.

Duan Jiuyan replied: "This sword already recognizes you, so it won't hurt you. If you grab Master like this, what if the sword accidentally hurts Master when you don't want him?"

"Huh..." Duan Zhiluo immediately felt aggrieved by what she said, and held on to Song Wentang even tighter, as if Song Wentang was her last straw.

Duan Jiuyan: "...no prospect, embarrassing!"

"That's right!" Zou Yanqing, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Zou Yanqing entered the Xunyu Pagoda, and after a while, Zou Yanqing came out with a scabbard.

Zou Yanqing said: "Ms. Duan, this is the scabbard of Wanming Sword. Try putting the sword back into the scabbard. Here it is."

Zou Yanqing threw the sword towards Song Wentang.

Song Wentang caught the sword, handed it to Duan Zhiluo and said, "Don't be afraid, take your time."

"Uh-huh."

After the Wan Ming Sword was withdrawn from its scabbard, Zou Yanqing said: "Miss Duan, this sword... all the disciples in our villa are trained in rhythm. Although my sect has guarded this sword for many years, it is really not very useful. I just hope Put this sword away, girl."

48.

Zou Yanqing arranged Song Wentang and the others in the side yard for a short rest.

The side yard is not too big or too small, and the people who lived there were decent children from a famous family who came to Zhuxun Villa to help Zou Yanqing during this period of time.

What these people said on the surface was to help Zou Yanqing and prevent any more people who coveted the hairpin house from Tuzhuang, but in fact they wanted to see if there was really a hairpin house in Zhuxun Villa.

"Master, there is no one in this room, let's live in this room!" Duan Jiuyan said, stopping in front of a room on the left.

"Then what about me?!" Duan Zhiluo asked.

"Whether a man or a woman can kiss each other, you should find a place that is pleasing to your eye." Duan Jiu said.

Song Wenyu: "Duan Jiuyan, what about me?"

"Are there any disciples like you who call Master by his name?" Duan Jiuyan asked back.

"cut!"

At this time, a female disciple came up to the four of them and said: "In Xiazhuxun Villa Lin Mu, I was ordered by the owner to bring Miss Duan to live in our women's dormitory."

"Go, go." Duan Jiu spoke lightly, wishing that Duan Zhiluo would disappear immediately.

The side yard is very big, unlike Duan Jiuyan's Jinghong Courtyard, where seven or eight people live in it and it is crowded. This side yard is said to be a side yard, but it is actually the size of a courtyard.

49.

After entering the room, the beds in the room had been replaced with new ones, Duan Jiuyan put down the burden, and said, "Master, there are so many people here in Zhuxun Villa, enough to hold a martial arts conference."

"There are a lot of people here, but we must be the ones who offended Master Zou the most." Song Wentang said: "We took a family and a sword when we first came here. Not only that, but for Master Zou, we are the same as other people in this courtyard. What is the difference between people?"

Duan Jiuyan sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea for Song Wentang, and said, "Whatever he does, anyway, we didn't come here to find those hairpins, but we should try to stay away from those people as much as possible.

But it's cheap! Duan Zhiluo, that girl, picked up a sword for nothing! "

"What are you talking about!" Song Wentang tapped Duan Jiuyan on the head, "Why don't you go to the Xunyu Pagoda to see if there are any extra swords for you to pull out?"

"Okay, okay, master, are you hungry, master? We haven't eaten well for several days, why don't I go down the mountain to buy something to eat?" Duan Jiuyan asked.

"Don't run around, eat what you have." Song Wentang said.

"Okay Master, let me ask if there is any food, Master, what do you want to eat?"

For a moment, Duan Jiuyan seemed to be the young man he used to be. However, perhaps in Song Wentang's place, Duan Jiuyan had never grown up. He was still the same young man, but he had grown taller, as if he had grown up.

"Go, let's go, master can do anything." Song Wentang said with a smile.

Chapter 10

◎50.

Early the next morning.

Song Wentang: "Master Zou."

"Song...◎

50.

Early the next morning.

Song Wentang: "Master Zou."

"Master Song Immortal."

"That's right, Master Zou, the four of us, master and apprentice, came to Guizhuang to ask for something," Duan Jiu said, "This is Song Wenyu, a young disciple who is proficient in melody. Teach him some ways to save his life."

"The sound of Beique is all swordsmanship. Mr. Song is Xiaoyan's apprentice, why did you stay in my school to learn rhythm?" Zou Yanqing asked.

"Young disciples are not naturally suitable for swordsmanship. I practiced it earlier, but the effect was not good. I found out later that my disciples are more suitable for melody, so I came to Guizhuang." Duan Jiu said.

"That's it." Zou Yanqing thought for a while, and said, "How about handing Mr. Song to my disciple Nan'an?"

"That's great."

51.

"Wen Yu, follow your senior brother Jing and be obedient, and the master and your grand master will leave." Duan Jiuyan confessed.

"Song Wentang..." Song Wenyu called out in a low voice, feeling aggrieved.

"What do you call your grand master? I don't even dare to call your grand master by name!" Duan Jiuyan scolded.

"Master... I don't want you to leave..." Song Wenyu tugged on Duan Jiuyan's sleeve, full of reluctance.

"Okay, okay," Duan Jiu said softly, "It's not that Master doesn't want you anymore, he will come to pick you up in a few days."

"Oh."

"Well, Xiao Jing, I will leave Wen Yu to you. You are stubborn, Xiao Jing, you have to be more tolerant." Duan Jiu said earnestly.

"I will, senior Duan don't worry." Jing Nan said.

"Go away!"

Duan Jiuyan dragged Song Wentang away quickly.

"Why are you walking so fast?" Song Wentang asked after walking far away.

"It's okay, I'm in a hurry to go down the mountain, the food in this villa is not delicious at all, it's still fun to go down the mountain!" Duan Jiu said.

"Well, whatever you say is what you say, let's go."

"No..." Duan Jiu said, "By the way, master, where is Duan Zhiluo's careless girl?"

Only then did Song Wentang realize that someone was missing, and said, "I don't know, go find..."

"Leave her alone, we can't lose it, let's go first!" Song Wentang interrupted Duan Jiuyan before he finished speaking, and then dragged Song Wentang away from Zhuxun Villa.

52.

On Zhuxun Villa, Duan Zhiluo stood by the waterfall, watching the waterfall flow down, completely unaware that Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan had already descended the mountain.

"How about it, is it comfortable to stay here?" Luo Beihuai asked.

"Yeah, I didn't expect the air in Zhuxun Villa to be so good!" Feeling the gentle breeze, Duan Zhiluo asked, "Why did you ask me to come out? Why do you still want me to bring this Wanming Sword?"

"Ah... Master told me to call you. This Wanming Sword has a spirit, so you must carry it with you. It can save lives if necessary, so you can just treat it as your portable sword." Luo Beihuai Road.

"Ah, okay." Duan Zhiluo said, suddenly noticed the sword in Luo Beihuai's hand, and asked, "Aren't you people in Zhuxun Villa good at rhythm? Why do you have a sword?"

"Ou—you said this sword, that's right. I was born with a bad temperament, so my master had no choice but to let me learn the sword." Luo Beihuai said.

"That's it, can you show me your sword? Your sword is much more beautiful than this Mingjian." Duan Zhiluo said and started to grab it, but Luo Beihuai hid the sword back , took a few steps back, not letting Duan Zhiluo touch the sword.

"Family... There is an order from my master, my sword can't be shown to others casually... If you look at it, you will die." Luo Beihuai stammered.

"If you don't look at it, don't look at it, who cares!" Duan Zhiluo turned and ignored him, and Luo Beihuai walked to her side again, "Don't be angry."

"No, I'm not angry, that's right, I forgot about it!" Duan Zhiluo suddenly said: "Master and the others said that they will leave after entrusting Song Wenyu to the owner today, how could I forget this, they won't have left already Come on!"

Duan Zhiluo hurried back to Zhuxun Villa, only then did he learn that his unreliable master and senior brother had left for more than an hour.

Leaving Zhuxun Villa.

"It's all your fault, you insisted on asking me to go out if you have nothing to do, look, Master and the others are leaving now!" Duan Zhiluo said angrily.

"Why don't I accompany you here, Miss Zhi, where do you think your master and the others will go?" Luo Beihuai asked, his tone full of guilt.

"Where else can we go? He left your Zhuxun Villa to eat leftovers for a whole day. He must have gone down the mountain to find something delicious. He thinks I'm delicious every day. He's not the same!" Duan Zhiluo walked away. Tucao Road.

53.

If you want to say that you understand, Duan Zhiluo understands Duan Jiuyan.

Duan Jiuyan dragged Song Wentang straight to a small restaurant at the foot of Zhushan Mountain, and ordered some delicious dishes.

"Master, let me tell you, I ate here once when I went down the mountain to practice. It was very delicious, especially this one, it was sour and sweet, and it was very appetizing!" Duan Jiuyan said while picking up vegetables for Song Wentang.

"And this, spicy chicken, Wen Yu's favorite food." Duan Jiuyan slowed down as he spoke, and said angrily, "How long has that kid been away, why is he so full of thoughts, it's embarrassing!"

"We happened to