The heroine is a scum [Comprehensive Sword III]

After leaving Chang'an, go all the way south, pass Fenghua Valley, and then pass through Luodao, and then arrive at Yangzhou. It is said that the fireworks will go down in Yangzhou in March. The invisible pressure weighed on everyone's hearts, and the pedestrians who came and went became more anxious.

"Walk carefully." Someone lost his temper at Meng Yan. Seeing a few people behind Meng Yan, they stopped arguing and walked away with something.

"He quarreled with you." Shu Yu looked at the person who left, and looked back at Meng Yan, "No momentum."

"Wu Nong's soft words are mostly like this, and even quarreling with you is soft. If you don't know it, you think it's flirting." Su Yuandao got off the horse and walked slowly while holding the reins.

"Flirting and cursing." Shuyu said this word, looked down and saw Yunluo was tossing his skirt again, stretched out his hand to press it into his bosom while thinking, hitting and scolding, wasn't it just a move?

"I think of someone." Compared to when she was in Chang'an, Meng Yan's complexion was more than a little bit worse. The rush for the past few days made her destroy the bones. Let Mingyu do his best.

"She sounds good when she swears, and she looks good when she moves her hands." Meng Yan slowly got down to the ground, took out the pill Su Yuandao gave her and ate it, and then she looked better. She smiled and said to Shuyu, "Her sword The method is very good, and you may be interested in meeting her."

"I have no such intention." Shu Yu refused, "I will send you back to Cangjian Villa, and then I will supervise Su Yuandao and return to Chunyang Palace in a few days."

Su Yuandao snorted coldly, wishing that time would pass quickly so that this smelly Taoist priest would disappear before his eyes.

A few people led their horses out of the woods, and a woman was talking far away, "You grow up eating raw rice, Anon will wait for a while, but you won't wait."

"Wait for the one with the highest price. Besides, I can sell this item to whoever I want."

"Ah Nong took the money and wanted to buy it."

"You can't understand people's words, you say you won't sell it."

When I got closer, I saw a woman standing under a tree, arguing with the peddler. Next to him was the son, who was squinting at the woman with a paper fan. Seeing her and the peddler arguing, he put on a pose "If the little lady really likes it, I'll buy it and give it to the little lady."

The woman's face was slightly powdered, which made her look attractive. Her long black hair was coiled up and fixed with a few gold hairpins, but she was also plain. She only wore a skirt and held a white-haired rabbit in her arms. , Seeing that person talking to her, she immediately raised her eyebrows, "Who is Lennon?"

Hearing that the other party didn't take him seriously, Brother Gongzi was not very happy. He stared at this woman for a long time, and finally caught the opportunity to strike up a conversation, but the other party didn't take him seriously from the beginning to the end.

"Who am I?" He reached out and touched the woman's face. Seeing that she was anxious and angry, he felt complacent, "Your future husband."

"Is this flirting?" Shu Yu, who was on the sidelines, asked.

"This is molesting, bullying women from good families." Su Yuandao didn't understand how Shuyu's brain grew. He couldn't see such a simple thing, and he was able to recite the Tao Te Ching.

Su Yuandao was going to stand up to help the woman out of trouble, but he didn't want Meng Yan to stop him.

"Don't worry."

Su Yuandao didn't understand Meng Yan's intentions, there was a voice of kneeling and begging for mercy, and when he turned his head, he saw that the young master was already kneeling on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, begging his grandpa to tell his grandma, crying bitterly, and the woman did not know when to lift a hand. Shuangjian said unhappily, "Anong won't buy it."

The dealer was already trembling with fright, he didn't even dare to say a word, seeing that the little lady spoke softly, he didn't expect that she was a disciple of Qixiufang.

She was about to put away her two swords and take the rabbit back, when she turned her head, she saw Mingyu licking the hair of Fei Xin's head, Fei Xin had her ears hanging down, she didn't know whether she was happy or angry.

"Mingyu is back." She picked up Mingyu who was on the ground, and kissed the cat's face hard, regardless of her reluctance, "Ah Nong misses Mingyu so much."

"Meow meow." You who are shoveling shit, come and save me.

Only then did Meng Yan come out from the dark place, picked up Fei Xin who was on the ground and laughed, "Sister Wan still likes Mingyu so much."

"Mingyu is soft and fragrant." Lin Wan hugged Mingyu and refused to let go. Seeing that there were two people behind Meng Yan, she asked, "Are they Lennon's friends?"

"Yes." As soon as Meng Yan finished speaking, Lin Wan came to Shuyu, leaned close to Shuyu's chest, and poked Yunluo with Mingyu's paw, so scared that Yunluo went straight into her clothes and called Shuyu So uncomfortable.

"It's the first time for Anon to see it, show it to Anon." Lin Wan grabbed Shuyu's lapel with her hand, and softened her tone to act like a spoiled child to Shuyu. She got close, and when she raised her head, she almost collided with the tip of Shuyu's nose. The four eyes are facing each other.

"Ask Su Yuandao." Shuyu retreated a few steps, turned his head away and didn't dare to look at Lin Wan, but the roots of his ears were red, and he lost his usual composure.

Seeing that Su Yuandao was a disciple of Wanhua, Lin Wan was naturally more happy, and immediately took Su Yuandao's arm, and said affectionately, "Go back to the workshop with Anon."

"It's natural to be disrespectful when a beauty invites you." Su Yuandao looked more sophisticated, he returned Lin Wan's hand, his brows and eyes turned into spring breeze and looked at Lin Wan with a smile, "It's better to bring Yunluo."

"Yunluo." Lin Wan blinked, "It's its name."

"Pick up the path between the clouds to gather herbs, and the green radish will go around the stream and forget the date of return." Su Yuandao sang softly, just like a celebrity.

"Nong is coming too." Lin Wan shouted at Shuyu, and pulled Su Yuandao away first.

Watching the two of them leave, Meng Yan was thinking whether it was Su Yuandao who was so good at flirting with girls, or Lin Wan who was terrified of stealing favors, at least her Mingyu had already been taken by Lin Wan, if this Shuyu followed her, Yunluo would probably die. Half of my life will be spent in Xiufang.

Lin Wan, a pet madman, is well known in Xiufang.

Fei Xin lay on Meng Yan's chest, her red rabbit eyes looked at Shu Yu who was walking up to her, she turned her head and said nothing.

"Is this flirting?" Shu Yu asked Meng Yan.

"Forget it, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer." Before Meng Yan finished speaking, Shu Yu followed the footsteps of the two people in front of her and left Meng Yan where she was.

"Beauty deceives people." Meng Yan sighed, but fortunately this is Yangzhou, she can be picked up by someone.

**

Taking the small boat back to the village, seeing the familiar plants and trees again, the restless heart gradually calmed down, and I was immersed in the joy of returning with Meng Yan.

It is still the same as in memory. The ginkgo trees at the entrance of the villa block most of the scenery, so that the first sight is taken away by the emerald green of the trees. It is not yet autumn, but the ginkgo trees are still green and green. When the frost and autumn hit, After a night of heavy dew, the ground is covered with gold, and everyone standing on it becomes a beautiful landscape.

Hidden Sword Villa, I'm back.

There were already disciples waiting on the pier, and when they saw Meng Yan's face, everyone became excited. The young face was full of vigor, and sharp eyes saw Meng Yan's abnormal expression, so they knew that Meng Yan's life was not good these days. Quiet, and when Meng Yan stepped onto the pier, she didn't dare to make a fuss about Meng Yan, so she asked cautiously, "How are you, big brother?"

"They are all fine." Meng Yan replied, at least the elder brother is still alive, there is still hope to wait.

"Ye Luo didn't come back." Xiao Zhengtai got out of the crowd, came back alone when she saw Meng Yan, pouted and ran away.

Everyone smiled knowingly, and the atmosphere became much more lively. They walked back to meet Meng Yan, and asked about Chang'an's situation by the way. Meng Yan answered patiently one by one. Shout, "Senior Sister Yan, Master Zhuang sees you."

As soon as they heard that Ye Ying wanted to see Meng Yan, everyone dispersed for a while, only Xiao Zhengtai ran down to hold Meng Yan's hand, and led her to the backyard.

After walking for a while, Mrs. Xiaozheng couldn't hold back the doubts in her heart. She said she was complaining but actually asked Meng Yan, "It's fine to run away quietly by myself. Now that Senior Sister Yan is back, why doesn't Ye Luo come back together?"

"She said she wanted to help senior brother." Meng Yan smiled, she still remembered Ye Luo's serious expression when she left.

Mrs. Xiaozheng stopped talking. He led Meng Yan to the front of Tianze Tower, and said in a low voice, "I will be stronger than senior brother." After finishing speaking, he ran away with the epee on his back. Meng Yan was stunned for a long time before responding. Come here, laughingly shook his head, and followed the maid into Tianzelou.

There is a huge tree in front of Tianze Tower, which is always new all the year round, and it is full of purple flowers. When the wind blows, the petals rustle and fall, and the colorful falling flowers are really beautiful.

Ye Ying stood under the tree, behind him was a huge stone tablet, with her eyes closed and her expression peaceful, Meng Yan walked up to Ye Ying, without saying a word, just knelt down like that, as if admitting her mistake.

"What's wrong?" Ye Ying asked her.

"It's the Ming Dynasty's fault. It's the fault of going its own way. It's the fault of betting everyone's life." Meng Yan said.

Ye Ying stopped answering, he stood there silent for a long time, until his shoulders were covered with flowers, he said, "Your voice has changed, I can no longer see you clearly."

"Master." Meng Yan wanted to explain the reason. These days, she tried her best to maintain the appearance in everyone's memory, but when she walked in front of Ye Ying, this mask was easily torn apart.

"It's always good." Ye Ying helped Meng Yan up, "It doesn't hurt to try."

"The owner of the villa believes me?" Meng Yan couldn't believe it, "Even if the villa will be accused of usurping the throne in the future."

"Usurp the throne?" Ye Ying was surprised, and then said, "I thought you just wanted to turn the tide. If you think so, you should go to see your father."

In this troubled world, what should the hidden sword villa do? My father must have the most thoughtful idea.

After leaving Tianze Tower, go north, ride horses, enjoy the beautiful scenery of West Lake, turn around and go to the mountains, step on the wild flowers on the path, pass the gurgling water, and go down the cliff, Meng Yan just got off the horse.

Tied the horse to a tree, and Meng Yan went inside.

The terrain here is strange, but there is a lone peak, but there is a narrow path under the lone peak, which can be entered by a single person. After walking through this road, it suddenly becomes clear that the sword mound is ahead.

The place where the legendary Da Chengwu was born.Meng Yan stood on the path and watched for a while, but the disciple who didn't want to come out impatiently, raised her hand to cover the glare of the sun and called her, "Senior Sister Yan, come in quickly."

"Come here." Meng Yan took out the medicine bottle in her sleeve and swallowed one when the disciple turned his head, so as to have the energy to continue walking in.

When will the wound on her chest heal? She can't even hold a sword, so why not be a disciple of Hidden Sword Villa.Meng Yan thought, and entered the Sword Tomb with that disciple.

"The old manor owner came here today in interest, and said he wanted to see the old sword, and he didn't allow us to follow." He babbled, took Meng Yan to the ancient sword house, stopped, and stood with Ye Fangzhi with arms folded, The two looked at each other and smiled as a greeting.

"Senior Sister Yan is injured, so we don't have to make things difficult, but the rules are the rules, and the next road can only be walked by Senior Sister Yan."

"Thank you." Naturally, Meng Yan knew the rules of the Sword Tomb, so she didn't say much, and walked to the Buried Sword Valley alone, and the two of them watched Meng Yan go away, and then said after a while.

"Why do I feel that Senior Sister Yan has changed a lot?"

"After experiencing life and death, her views on things will also change, and her sword intent has changed."

Become firmer, purer, and more decisive, her swordsmanship seems to have embarked on a road of no return, and if she succeeds, she will succeed.

When Meng Yan came to Buried Sword Valley, Ye Wuxin stood with his sword in his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and ignored Meng Yan. Meng Yan walked past him, but he was also indifferent, until Meng Yan left Buried Sword Valley, he said, "Wait until you recover."

"Fight with you." Meng Yan accepted Ye Wuxin's invitation.

The Sword Sacrifice Altar is located in the deepest part of the Sword Sacrifice Altar, and the outside light cannot come in. Only a little skylight penetrates through the hole dug above it, illuminating the various weapons on the Sword Sacrifice Altar.

There are many weapons that Meng Yan knows, such as Nine Heavens Hanging Dream, Crimson Jade Pulling the Clouds, Zhu Xuan's Sparrow, Cold Voice Silent Shadow, Fortune's Deviance. She has held each of them in her hands, and some of them have even been stained with blood. human life.

Meng Yan finally stopped in front of Cangjian Chengwu, and looked up at the old man above.

"Three generations of my Ye family sought fame and fame, but they were finally abandoned in my hands. Later, I established the Tibetan Sword Villa and won a place in the world. At the famous sword conference, everyone envied my sword of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and everyone sighed that I, Ye Mengqiu, had a torch-like gaze. .” He turned around, although his hair was gray and his face was old, his eyes were still those of the famous Jiangnan hero back then.

"You've been calculating for a lifetime." Meng Yan said with a slight sarcasm. The rise of Hidden Sword Villa and the decline of Badao Villa are tricky no matter how you look at it. It is said that Ye Mengqiu and Liu Fenggu had a friendship when they were young, but let's look at their younger generation Meng Yan felt that the relationship between the two of them was so insignificant that they were constantly being cut and messed up. No matter how bloody they were, it was comparable to Ye Fan's pair. As a disciple of Hidden Sword Villa, Meng Yan detested the five masters.

"So what?" Ye Mengqiu didn't deny it either. He walked down the steps slowly and walked up to Ruoshui. The hilt, if the pattern of flowers and branches wraps around its body, is beautiful and elegant, and it is a rare good sword.

Also just a good sword.Ye Mengqiu's hand rested on Ruoshuijian. Ye Ying had already done a good job, so he didn't ask for more.

"Do you want to gamble again?" Seeing Ye Mengqiu's eyes change slightly, Meng Yan knew that he had already made a decision in his heart, "In this troubled world, I want to fight for a way for Tibetan Sword Villa."

"What do you want?" Ye Mengqiu asked her.

"Three generations of the Ye family asked for fame, and they shouldn't be abandoned in your hands. How about I ask for it back for you?" Meng Yan said with a smile, "I will give Hidden Sword Villa immortal prosperity for thousands of years, so that it can stand in troubled times and flourish in prosperous times. .”

"Anyone can talk and act big, but few people can do it." Ye Mengqiu also smiled. If he can be the first hero and enter the hall of the emperor, Ye Mengqiu will naturally not refuse.

"You might as well see what step I can do?" Meng Yan said bluntly, "Give me the Hidden Sword Villa." She lifted Ruoshui and stood it in front of her. At that moment, the all-powerful Meng Yan returned.

Ye Mengqiu was stunned for a moment, and then hearty laughter rang out from the sword sacrificial platform, Meng Yan came out with weak water, Ye Wuxin finally opened his eyes, what he looked at was not Meng Yan, but the weak man abused by Meng Yan water.

"Help?" Meng Yanrou said weakly, the epee is really too heavy, and now her chest hurts when she lifts it up.

"Twice." Ye Wuxin took the opportunity to request that he would compare with Meng Yan twice.

"Deal." I won't come after leaving Jianzhong. If you have the ability, you can chase him to the villa.

**

Said to take over Cangjian Villa, Meng Yan didn't really let Ye Hui retire, she had to issue an order after gaining the power, to buy good wine without any hesitation, money is not a problem, Cangjian Villa has plenty of money.

In a few days, Ye Hui received a lot of good wine, it was indeed good wine, daughter red, bamboo leaf green, Dukang wine and so on, the list goes on and on, the disciple thoroughly implemented the policy of rich and willful in Cangjian Villa, the wine he bought was one An altar is more expensive than an altar, Ye Hui stared at this month's account book, the numbers on it almost made him overturn the table.

This group of bastards really used gold as bricks, and they didn't feel bad about throwing it away. He pulled the overly long list, angrily ran to find Meng Yan who was recuperating, and asked, "What the hell are you doing?"

"What does the second owner think of Changgemen?" Meng Yan took the long list and laughed while reading it. There are so many fine wines, and I don't know how much the younger brothers and sisters spent.

"Of course it's good." Ye Hui was a little caught off guard when he suddenly asked about Changgemen. He actually wanted to talk about those stinky scholars. His disciples often complained about Changgemen because of Changgemen's martial arts.

"Learning written martial arts, of course it would be better to be with the emperor's family." Meng Yan wrote to tick off the cheapest wine on the list, even the cheapest one would cost hundreds of taels of gold.

"The emperor's family." Meng Yan read these three words, and passed the list to Ye Hui, "Please trouble the second master to give the wine to the poet of Changgemen, just say that I, Meng Yan, have admired the poet for a long time, and I will give you a special gift of thin wine. An altar to show respect."

"One jar?" Ye Hui took the list, and there was more than one jar on the list.

"Of course it's a daily altar." Meng Yan and Ye Hui looked at each other and smiled, both of them had meaningful eyes.

The friendship between Cangjian Villa and Changgemen is not so deep. With so much wine sent down, Changgemen owes Cangjian Villa not only favors, but also money. Lay Qinglian is a good wine drinker. It's hard to say It's a drunkard. When a drunkard meets a good drinker, he will naturally come and go.

After seeing off Ye Hui, whose anger had all subsided, Meng Yan raised her head and looked at Shangliang, "Your Excellency, why should you be a gentleman on Liang?"

He jumped off the beam lightly, his figure was like a ghost, "The smell here is too bad."

"I thought you would like it. After all, people from the Tang Sect will never refuse money." Meng Yan said with her chest in her arms. In front of her stood a disciple of the Tang Sect, wearing a half mask, with a box hanging around her waist, and she was full of evil spirits. It's hard to get rid of, and you can tell it's a good player at a glance.

"There are rules for doing business. We don't accept business from Hidden Sword Villa." He said coldly, if Ye Hui found out that he was in Hidden Sword Villa today, there would be gossip again tomorrow.

"I heard that your order starts at a minimum of 5000 taels of gold." Meng Yan already knew this person well before he came. The important thing is that this person only recognizes money but not people, otherwise it would be no wonder he would come because of the relationship between Zangjian Villa and Tangjiabao.

"The maximum is 30 taels of gold." Meng Yan walked a few steps closer and asked Tang Wu, "Would you accept the [-] taels of business?"

Tang Wu's eyes flickered with trepidation, and then he said quickly, "Deal." With this money, he will be famous and hot for the rest of his life. I really don't understand why everyone doesn't accept the business of Tibetan Sword, a bunch of melons.

"This is a deposit." Meng Yan handed the brocade box on the table to Tang Wu, which was full of silver notes, "You can order."

After Tang Wu took the brocade box to confirm the amount, he raised his eyes and asked Meng Yan, "Who do you want to kill?"

"Don't kill people." Meng Yan tugged at the ermine cloak she was wearing, sat on the couch and smiled, "You are so skilled, it shouldn't be a problem to pick up something."

Tang Wu waited for Meng Yan to write.

"I want the title deed of Changgemen, remember everything."

The Longjing in front of the window had already been brewed, two cups of scented tea were steaming, Meng Yan took a cup and tasted it slowly by herself.

She didn't believe that Cangjian Villa couldn't buy a Changgemen.

"Senior Sister Yan, a Mingjiao disciple came outside and said he was looking for you."

**

The lotus blossoms were blowing in the breeze, someone walked through the forest, came to the waterside pavilion, and saluted the person inside, "Sir, the people from Hidden Sword Villa are asking to see you."

"Oh." He put down his sword, wondering why the person from Hidden Sword Villa would come to see him, but since he came for him, he couldn't see him, "Let him in."

The wine was delivered by a young Tibetan sword disciple. Seeing Li Bai's eyes lit up, he seemed very excited. He was speechless for a long time. Seeing Li Bai's gaze on the wine jar, he hurriedly brought the wine to Li Bai, "It's not a small idea. respect."

"You don't get paid for nothing." Li Bai's nose had already smelled the aroma of wine, but it was not his style to rashly accept gifts from strangers, so he planned to push them back.

"This is from Senior Sister Yan. She said that she has admired you for a long time, and she wished to serve you. She is incompetent and entangled in everything, so she sent this thin wine to show her admiration."

"So I'll take it."

"Great." He thought, if there is one, there will be two, tomorrow's wine will not be a problem.