Summon players to expand territory for me

Chapter 55 Young Master Chongyan

(Let me state in advance that attacking is not a good thing.)

"唳——" A goshawk flew through the clouds and flew to a mountain villa located in a fairyland filled with clouds and mist.

The villa is located halfway up the mountain. It occupies a large area and almost covers the entire mountain. It has pavilions and attics that hug the terrain. The exquisite roof ridges are carefully carved and painted. There is a huge shallow lake at the foot of the mountain with sparkling waves. It is the residence of immortals. That's it.

The goshawk flapped its wings quickly and flew along the corridor of the main building in the bamboo garden to the end. Directly in front of it was a white wall, about two meters high, covered with black tiles. The top of the wall was built into an undulating wave shape, with a month in the middle. The red-painted door was ajar, and the sound of a piano could be heard faintly. A black plaque on the door read "Plum Garden" in large gold letters.

"Shuluoluo——"

The raptor landed on the slightly thick branches of the plum tree, folded its huge wings, and called to the people under the tree. As it bounced up and down, the bright red plum blossoms fell one after another, and the beautiful music of the piano slowly stopped. .

"It seems that Ye Lao's letter has arrived." The voice of the person under the tree was as clear as jade. His white clothes were better than snow, and his ink-colored silk-like silk was stained with a few red flowers with snow crystals. Fortunately, the jade covered the green crown. She held her hair up to prevent the flowers from seeping into her hair.

The man's eyebrows are picturesque, and his delicate facial features seem to have been painted in detail by a skilled painter. His nose is high and his eyelashes are as thick as crow feathers. The color of his eyes is not strong. Compared with the dark brown eyes of ordinary people, they are more... The color is like amber. Although the person has a stunning beauty, it cannot hide the greenness between the eyebrows, but it also adds a bit of youthfulness.

The man brushed off the plum blossoms on his head, covered the piano with his other hand, smiled and chanted, like a graceful young man in troubled times, with a graceful appearance, a clear and cheerful posture, like a banished immortal descending to earth.

Sitting next to the handsome man was a middle-aged man with some gray hair. He had a majestic temperament. There was a small sandalwood coffee table in his right hand, with snacks and tea on it. He was looking at the book in his hand intently. If it weren't for the cover of the book, It was printed with "Interesting Chatter", and I thought it was a work by some famous author.

Hearing the other party's reminder, Ye Wuji curled his lips in displeasure.

"This brat won't come even if he doesn't come. He's made me lose a lot of face here, and it makes me feel like I really don't care about him!"

Speaking of his disciple, Ye Wuji got angry. After waiting here for a long time, he finally received a letter. The whole letter contained just one sentence: "Disciple of Hidden Sword Villa will not go to Hidden Sword Villa. Don't read it."!

Ye Wuji thought about those stinky old men joking with him, and he was so angry that he wanted to rush to his apprentice and slap him twice - don't miss it yet, you big-headed ghost! ! !

So Ye Wuji angrily sent several letters asking his apprentice what he was doing, but he never got any reply. Now that it's all over, he sent a letter.

Ye Wuji said that he wanted his apprentice to look good, but after a few days, his anger had already subsided. He just felt that he couldn't save face. No, while he complained on his lips, his body still kept the goshawk on the tree honest. Called down for the mail.

Chongyan looked at the old boy's distasteful appearance and smiled without commenting - Mr. Ye still remembered Ye Shaoxia in his heart.

"Boom!" Ye Wuji didn't know what he saw. He slapped the coffee table hard, leaving a palm print on the solid sandalwood table and spilling all the tea on the table.

Chongyan: "...What happened?"

"This is unreasonable! This little bastard has gone to Pingcheng in Huai State!!!"

"Pingcheng?" Chongyan frowned slightly, "Isn't that the border?"

"Yes! He said he had something to do and he wanted to find someone - he didn't explain anything clearly, and he didn't explain clearly to anyone. It was so troublesome to send a letter, and he also said he would keep half of it. Where did he learn this bad habit? ?!" Ye Wuji looked a little anxious and kept talking.

Chongyan thought of the letter Ye Wuji had sent him before, and felt that it was very likely that Ye Shaoxia learned from his master... and he somehow felt that the letter Mr. Ye wrote to his apprentice was probably also vague. of.

"Ye Shaoxia is calm and calm, and he must be measured. Why don't you send a few more letters? Ye Shaoxia just has such a temper. After asking a few times, he will reply." No matter what he thinks in his heart, Chongyan still honestly does a good job. The understanding flower.

"If he had sense, he wouldn't have sent the letter! You still ask, I've always asked before! Why ask, it's embarrassing for him!" Ye Wuji was an irritable little old man at this time.

"Why is this brat hanging around the border? I'm afraid that if the two sides fight, they won't bring him along, right?"

Chongyan felt a headache after hearing this, and suddenly thought of Ye Xiao again. He felt that the contrast between the master and the apprentice was so sharp...

"The matter has reached this point. Even if you rush over, it's too late. It's better to act as planned and wait for news from Ye Shaoxia."

Ye Wuji gradually calmed down and finally sighed helplessly.

"That's all we can do. I'll write him a letter again. He'd better catch up with the Wulin Alliance." As long as that brat doesn't sneak into other people's military camps and follow him to the battlefield, his safety will definitely be guaranteed.

"When is Zixu going to leave?"

Zixu is Chongyan's name. Ye Wuji has some friendship with Chongyan's father and is considered his elder. There is no problem in calling him that.

"As soon as possible."

Ye Wuji frowned, thought of something, and looked at Chongyan.

“Have you chosen your target country?”

"Huai Kingdom."

"Huai Guo?!" Ye Wuji was a little surprised.

"The state of Huai is in ruins and waiting for rebirth, so it is very appropriate." It would be even more appropriate if the battle with Wu was won.

Ye Wuji did not raise any questions, but looked at the young man in front of him solemnly.

"Are you really sure you want to interfere in their country's affairs? You have to know that if something like this goes wrong, not only you, but the entire villa, and even all the people in the world will be in ruins."

"How can you call it intervention?" Chongyan was still smiling, but the smile in his eyes was bottomless, and there was a vague hint of madness.

"That's called cooperation."

Ye Wuji's keen intuition made his scalp tingle. The well-dressed young man in front of him was actually a lunatic in the skin of a beauty. He really didn't know how the Hidden Sword Villa with such outstanding people could raise such a freak.

He not only bets, but also takes the lives of everyone to bet with him.

"Have you never thought about what would happen if you failed?"

“All I know is that a successful outcome is irresistible.”

Chongyan led him step by step, and his words were very bewitching.

Seeing that Ye Wuji didn't speak, he chuckled.

"The state banquet of Huai State is coming soon. I will send gifts in the name of Hidden Sword Villa. During this period, I will seek an opportunity to talk. Mr. Ye, please wait for the good news about Zixu."

"You are really crazy." Ye Wuji couldn't believe it.

"If I do something that no one has thought about or even dared to do, I will be a 'madman'. Failure is 'deserved', but if I succeed - I will be the uncrowned one." King... I would rather be a corpse climbing to the top than a stepping stone under his feet." Chongyan's expression remained unchanged, but anyone could clearly see the persistence in his eyes.

"You'd better stop it in moderation." Ye Wuji reminded.

"Lest you end up with your body broken into pieces."

"Then break your body to pieces. I'm destined not to be alone on this road." Chongyan's tone was somewhat casual, as if it wasn't too much to ask others to bury him with him.

In front of everyone, the true face of the young owner of Hidden Sword Villa, who is gentle, elegant and as beautiful as jade, is vaguely revealed.

"Chongyan!" Ye Wuji yelled.

"Aren't you afraid that things will be exposed?!"

"You are the only one who knows." Chongyan was a little confused and smiled harmlessly.

"You won't tell. You promised my father - didn't you?"

Ye Wuji felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet. He took a deep breath and looked at the other party steadily.

"I promised your father that I won't tell anyone about this, but I will stop you when necessary."

Chongyan's tone was gentle.

"Okay, let's see how you stop me 'when necessary'."

Only in this way can boring and impoverished days become more interesting.

Speaking of the state banquet held on the little emperor's birthday, wouldn't it involve meeting the little emperor back then? Chongyan seemed to have thought of something, his eyes darkened, and he showed an intriguing smile.

Ye Wuji felt uncomfortable seeing this young man who was smiling but not smiling, so he ran away quickly on the pretext of needing to rest.

Chongyan looked at the morning sun and couldn't deny what the other party said.

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