Skilled in managing a house

The two swords of the wandering dragon are like sword wheels, and Shangguan Ning's dancing is particularly vivid.

However, in just a moment, Shangguan Ning withdrew his swords. Her face showed excitement and excitement, and it was also flushed.

Zhang Yu could already tell that something was wrong, because Shangguan Ning's appearance seemed to have improved.

This is not to say that Shangguan Ning has become more beautiful, mainly in terms of temperament.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but ask: "What did you feel just now?"

"After I just picked up these two swords, I tried to feel the two swords with my true energy. I didn't expect two air currents in the swords to pour into my Dantian. My skill was instantly improved. Because the air currents in my Dantian My body kept turning, and I started to dance a little unconsciously." When Shangguan Ning said this, there was a look of surprise on his face, as if he couldn't understand everything just now.

"This is too coincidental." Zhang Yu was also surprised.

"What a coincidence?" Shangguan Ning asked curiously.

"How do you say it? Speaking of which, you may not believe it. These two swords are called the Wandering Dragon Swords. They are different from ordinary magic weapons. I once tried to use my true energy to communicate with the swords, but the swords resisted. Later, it was discovered that not everyone can use these two swords, and the destined person must be accepted and recognized by the sword to be its master," Zhang Yu said truthfully.

"Then you mean that I am the destined person for these two swords," Shangguan Ning said in astonishment.

"That's right!" Zhang Yu nodded solemnly.

"I" Shangguan Ning lowered her head and looked at the two swords. To be honest, she had already resonated with these two swords and couldn't put them down. But these two swords belong to Zhang Yu after all.

Zhang Yu immediately said: "Since you are destined for the sword, I will give these two swords to you."

Shangguan Ning knew how precious these two swords were, after all, she had experienced them personally. Zhang Yu opened his mouth and gave her the sword. This was such a huge favor.

Shangguan Ning hesitated for a moment, then said sincerely: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome." Zhang Yu grinned and continued: "I'm just an adult. After all, this sword is useless in my hand. By the way, let's go. I guess my uncle is already waiting in a hurry."

Shangguan Ning smiled sweetly and said, "Okay."

Having said this, Shangguan Ning was still moved in his heart. Even if you can't use this magic weapon yourself, you will rarely give it away easily. Zhang Yu gave it to her directly, what a sign of friendship. This made her heart warm.

Of course, Zhang Yu really didn't take these two swords seriously. He had many magical weapons, and he didn't need these two swords. Since I can’t use it myself, there’s no point in keeping it. Isn’t it just giving it away?

Shangguan Ning handed the swords to his left hand and led Zhang Yu to continue walking towards the backyard. Along the way, he met some disciples from Baimei Palace. After meeting, they all said hello.

After a while, Shangguan Ning took Zhang Yu to the quiet room, knocked on the door a few times, and heard Yuan Zhenren say calmly from inside: "Come in!"

Shangguan Ning pushed the door open, bowed and saluted, "Master, Master Zhang is here."

"Invite him in quickly." Master Yuan said kindly again.

Shangguan Ning invited Zhang Yu to come in. The quiet room was not too big or too small. It could be more than fifty square meters. On the front wall, there is a Tai Chi diagram, and under the Tai Chi diagram sits Yuan Zhenren. There are several futons on the left and right sides of the hand. When Zhang Yu was six steps away from Master Yuan, he stopped, clasped his hands and said, "Disciple Zhang Yu, pay my respects to my uncle."

"My dear nephew, please forgive me and come sit down." Yuan Zhenren said, making an invitation gesture and pointing to the futon on the right.

You know, ordinary juniors don't have this kind of treatment. Zhang Yu is a junior, but within the Taoist Association, he can sit on an equal footing with Yuan Zhenren.

"Thank you, uncle." After Zhang Yu said this, he walked to Yuan Zhenren's right hand and sat down on the futon.

Shangguan Ning paid his respects to Zhenren Yuan again, then walked to stand beside Zhenren Yuan.

As she walked over, Master Yuan suddenly saw a pair of peach wood swords in her hands.

Shangguan Ning was just beside Yuan Zhenren before, and he didn't take any mahogany swords. Now there are two more swords at once, which can't help but arouse people's curiosity.

Master Yuan asked casually: "Xiao Ning, when did you get two more peach wood swords?"

"Replying to Master, these two swords were given to my disciples by Master Zhang." Shangguan Ning said truthfully.

"Oh?" Master Yuan first went to look at Zhang Yu, then looked at Shangguan Ning, and said, "It's rare to hear that there are pairs of peach wood swords. Why would my nephew give you a pair?"

"To be honest, Master, when I met Master Zhang, I saw that he was holding a pair of peach wood swords. I was very curious, so I borrowed them to have a look. I didn't expect that these pair of peach wood swords could greatly increase the disciple's true energy. Master Zhang said that the disciple was destined to have these two swords, so he gave them to him," Shangguan Ning said.

"There is such a sword. Huh?" After Yuan Zhenren groaned, a look of hesitation suddenly appeared on his face, and he immediately said: "Xiao Ning, show me these two swords."

"Yes, Master." Shangguan Ning immediately presented the two swords to Yuan Zhenren.

Yuan Zhenren took the two swords and observed them carefully for a while. She held her hands on the hilts of the swords, and she didn't know if she tried to input her true energy.

After a while, Master Yuan took a breath of cold air and said with emotion: "Could it be the Two Swords of the Wandering Dragon?"

After Zhang Yu heard this, he was immediately startled. He only knew the names of these swords through the Jiuxuan Mirror. How could Zhenren Yuan see them directly.

You know, Shangguan Ning did not name the two swords just now.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but asked curiously: "Master, do you know these two swords?"

"I have only seen it in Taoist classics. It is true that there are some Taoists who use double swords, but those who use double swords on peach wood swords are very rare. According to records, no one knows when and where the Wandering Dragon Double Swords originated. That’s clear. Among Taoists, only Emei people use double swords, but the Emei sect does not use peach wood swords, so no one knows the origin of the Youlong Double Swords. But the owner of the Youlong Double Swords has never been a casual person. Classics say that Ming Chongyan of the Tang Dynasty was one of the holders of the Two Dragon Swords. There are also many legends about Ming Chongyan, saying that he was Wu Zetian's lover. In short, he established the throne for Wu Zetian It was a great contribution, but his death was inexplicable. After the death of Ming Chongyan, the Youlong swords disappeared again. It was not until the Song Dynasty that the female crowned king Miaojian came out of the blue, using the Youlong swords. After Wang Miaojian controlled the crane, Youlong swords The Dragon Double Sword disappeared again. It was not until the Ming Dynasty that it reappeared and was owned by a Taoist priest from the Qing Dynasty. This Taoist priest from the Qing Dynasty was both good and evil. He traveled all over the world and was very romantic. However, there was no news about him later. Legend has it that he was riding a crane. After his ascension, some say he retired to the mountains and forests. In short, the Wandering Dragon Swords have lost their whereabouts. It can be said that the three generations of recorded owners of the Wandering Dragon Swords are all the romantic figure Xiao Ning. You can get the Wandering Dragon Swords. It is an infinite creation.”

After saying this, Master Yuan handed the two swords to Shangguan Ning.

There was no color on Shangguan Ning's face. She was either happy or sad. She just said humbly: "It all depends on Master's support."

Zhang Yu was amazed in his heart. He never expected that the Two Dragon Swords had such an allusion.

According to the times, the last person to obtain the Two Dragon Swords should be Taoist Yiqing. This guy happened to be from the Ming Dynasty, so he matched up with Dongtian Villa.

Maybe, the corpse in Dongtian Villa is the missing Taoist priest Yiqing.

To be honest, at this moment, Zhang Yu had an idea in his mind. He wanted to ask Zhenren Yuan again what allusions there were to the other magical weapons he obtained. But he knew in his heart that it was not convenient to ask about this kind of thing.

Master Yuan was very satisfied with Shangguan Ning's reaction and nodded. This new disciple of his had always been neither arrogant nor impetuous, and his emotions and anger were indistinguishable. He was somewhat similar to himself.

She then looked at Zhang Yu and said, "My dear nephew, I wonder where you got these two dragon swords?"

"It was a coincidence that my disciple accidentally discovered these two swords while traveling in the mountains. He saw that these two swords were quite strange, so he took them with him. It happened that Shangguan Ning was a destined person, so he gave them to her." Zhang Yu replied.

"This is really a great blessing." Master Yuan nodded, and then said: "As for what happened at Jiale Villa Hotel last time, I haven't thanked you in person. Now that my nephew is here, I would like to thank you in person. ."

With that said, she bowed her hands towards Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu hurriedly returned the gift, "Uncle, your words are serious. This is just a small effort, so why bother?"

Master Yuan smiled slightly and said: "What happened this time is really the misfortune of the White Eyebrow Palace. It was also a joke for my nephew. In your opinion, my nephew, how should we deal with the aftermath of this matter?"

Zhang Yu didn't expect that Master Yuan would ask this. If such a thing happened to his own Wudang Taoist Temple, it would be difficult to deal with it. After all, Taoist temples value people's face, but they cannot take advantage of face and hurt innocent people. Zhang Yu said: "The deceased is dead. If we let the disciples deal with the aftermath, we will not be able to chill the injured disciples."

"That's right. Even if I, Bai Mei Palace, worry about face, I can't chill the innocent disciples. I have assigned Chang Xin and Bixingzi to Junior Brother Jia's sect, and the other disciples have been assigned to Junior Sister Feng's sect. The dead Bo Chenzi, You Increase the pension and order Baimei Palace to conduct a self-examination. If there are any similar incidents to Junior Brother Zhan, he will be severely punished." Yuan Zhenren said sternly.

"Master's treatment is fair and just, so that the disciples can learn from it." Zhang Yu said sincerely.

He didn't understand why Master Yuan told him everything about how to deal with it. It was probably Zhang Yu who was directly involved in the matter, and there had to be an explanation, otherwise, there might be a misunderstanding of Baimei Palace.

Of course, Yuan Zhenren's treatment was indeed appropriate, and he did not say what to do with Chang Xin and Bixingzi. Instead, they were placed under Jia Zhenren's sect. You know, Master Jia is a high-ranking official in Baimei Palace, and his status is definitely higher than that of Taoist Zhan. Although the two of them had their flaws, they were not punished. After all, they were forced to do nothing.

Master Yuan said again: "My dear nephew, I heard that on December 1st, you will have an Eastern and Western astrology and Feng Shui exchange meeting with the foreign devils in England. Are you sure about this?"

"I'm half sure." Zhang Yu said.

"Half is already quite a lot." Master Yuan said, suddenly looking at Shangguan Ning, and said: "Xiao Ning, Zhang Yu always needs helpers when he goes to England this time. I think you might as well go with him."

"I" Shangguan Ning was obviously stunned for a moment.

"You don't want to?" Yuan Zhenren asked.

"How dare I disobey Master's orders? Disciples obey." Shangguan Ning immediately bowed and said.

After speaking, she unconsciously glanced at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was full of doubts and didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Yuan Zhenren's gourd.

At the same time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside. The footsteps quickly stopped outside the door, and then someone shouted anxiously: "Master Headmaster, the situation is bad!"

Hearing the voice, Yuan Zhenren immediately knew who was speaking outside, "Qingyi, come in and talk."

The door opened, and a Taoist priest about thirty years old quickly came to Yuan Zhenren, bowed and said, "Master."

While he was talking, he saw Zhang Yu sitting next to him and swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Zhang Yu knew what he meant and was about to say goodbye when he heard Master Yuan say: "Zhang Yu is not an outsider. If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter."

"Yes, Master. I just learned that Uncle Meng was killed," Qingyi said nervously.

"What?" Yuan Zhenren was immediately startled and asked anxiously: "What is going on?"

"I heard that he had a Nine-Blade Flying Star stuck in his chest." Qingyi trembled when he mentioned the Nine-Blade Flying Star.

When Zhang Yu heard about the "Nine Blades of Flying Stars", he couldn't help but be surprised. I had only heard Feng Chongjue and others talk about the Flying Star Nine Blades before, but it turned out that the death of Dao Ren Zhan had nothing to do with the legendary Flying Star Nine Blades murder incident. Everything was faked by Bo Chenzi.

But now there's another "Flying Star Nine Blades" murder incident, so what's the reason this time?

"Flying Star Nine Blades." Yuan Zhenren groaned, and his body bounced up from the ground. She followed, "Let's go and have a look!"

As she spoke, she walked out quickly.

Qingyi hurriedly followed, and Zhang Yu also stood up. He and Shangguan Ning looked at each other and followed Yuan Zhenren outside.

After leaving the quiet room, they ran straight ahead, came to the front yard, and rushed to the left.

The scale of Baimei Palace is much larger than that of Wudang Taoist Temple. It has been operated for hundreds of years and cannot be built up. Such a foundation cannot be surpassed casually.

In this courtyard, there are large courtyards on the left and right sides. In each courtyard, there are several buildings, which are specially prepared for senior officials with positions and seniority.

When we arrived in front of a courtyard, we could see from a distance that there were more than thirty disciples standing guard outside the door. As soon as the disciples saw Master Yuan arriving, they quickly bowed and saluted. Master Yuan had no time to respond and quickly entered the courtyard.

In the courtyard, there were more people gathered, some in their fifties or sixties, basically all wearing Bagua fairy clothes, and they were of all ages. The elders are about sixty or seventy years old, and the younger ones are about forty years old.

When they saw Yuan Zhenren, they all saluted, "Abbott, you are here." "Abbott, you are here." "Sister Abbot, you are here."

Seeing this formation, you can think of how many masters there are in Baimei Palace.

Master Yuan nodded and said, "How is Junior Brother Meng's situation?"

"The people have left. Several senior brothers are checking inside. I will come after hearing the news. We are not allowed to enter for the time being," said a Taoist priest in his forties.

"I'll go in and take a look!" Yuan Zhenren said.

Everyone quickly got out of the way and asked Yuan Zhenren to go inside.