Longevity Sword and Yanling Sword

Mingjian Villa is a martial arts family that has been famous for nearly a hundred years. It was built among the beautiful mountains and rivers, and its shape is simple and beautiful.

At this moment, Yan Yuming was sitting in the center of the main hall of the villa, frowning tightly, with a dignified expression.

On his left hand sat a middle-aged man with a calm expression, shaking a pure white peach blossom fan in his hand, looking at the owner of the villa with interest, as if intending to examine his response to the crisis; on his right was a The Taoist nun who was sitting upright, her face was straight and expressionless, and it seemed that no matter good or bad, she would not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"Brother Zhou." Yan Yuming said, worried, "The Canglong sect was destroyed within ten miles of my villa, and even Brother Lin was killed. It coincides with the convening of the martial arts conference. There is a hidden crisis and we have to guard against it.”

The one called "Brother Zhou" is Zhou Yunpei, the head of Wendaoju.He gracefully waved his hand and closed his fan with a "snap", and said slowly: "Now the news of the martial arts competition to determine the leader has spread, and people who are interested will use this to plan and have plans, and it is unknown."

Yan Yuming's expression froze: "You mean, if Lin Zhonghai dies, there will be one less obstacle to take the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, right?"

"I don't think so." The nun suddenly said, but her face was still calm and expressionless.

"Oh? What is Taoist Ziyun's opinion?" Zhou Yunpei raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Ziyun Daoist Duan Yun is the head of Xuanfengguan. Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and she said word by word: "Lin Zhonghai's martial arts skills are only mediocre, and he is far from being the leader of the martial arts. If it is really for this purpose , why not target you and me, but only send trouble to a little blue dragon?"

Duan Yun has always spoken bluntly, and made no secret of his contempt for Canglong faction and Lin Zhonghai in his words, which made Zhou Yunpei laugh secretly, but on the surface he still pretended to be serious and nodded: "The Taoist priest is right."

Yan Yuming, however, was still full of sorrow, and was about to open his mouth to argue a few words. Suddenly, a tall and thin young woman walked in from outside the main hall. She was dressed in short clothes and had a long sword hanging from her waist. She acted decisively without losing sight of her Calm and steady, he made a bow as soon as he entered, saluted the elders in the main hall, and then said respectfully to Yan Yuming: "Father, the master Feng Bo of the Fenglei Hall and the young hero Feng Hong have arrived."

Yan Yuming was overjoyed: "Wei'er, quickly invite them in."

It turns out that this young woman is Yan Yuming's only daughter, Yan Wei.She nodded, saluted again, bowed and backed out of the door, leaned slightly, and led Feng Bo, Feng Hong and his son into the main hall.

Before Feng Bo could enter the door, his voice came first: "Brother Yan, Brother Zhou, and Sister Duan, it's really a big deal!"

Feng Bo is over forty years old, but he has a carefree personality and acts quite casually and recklessly. Everyone in Yan Yuming has long been accustomed to his consistent style, so it is not surprising. It's just that Duan Yun is a little dissatisfied with him calling herself "big sister". There was a "hum".

Feng Bo didn't seem to notice, strode into the main hall, and sat down next to Zhou Yunpei without any politeness.His son Feng Hong came in and stood behind him with his hands behind his back. This person looked dazed, but his eyes secretly looked at Yan Wei, casting undisguised fiery gazes, but Yan Wei had already stood behind Yan Yuming, waist Standing straight, without squinting, as if not seeing at all.

At this time the maid brought the tea, Feng Bo picked up the teacup and gulped down a few big gulps, then wiped his mouth and said loudly: "You can't guess what happened——I encountered that person on the way here. The Demon Sect Demoness!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked, Yan Yuming quickly asked: "How do you know that she is a member of the Devil's Cult?"

"Yan Ling Saber!" Feng Bo's voice trembled, "The weapon in her hand is the long-lost demon sword of the Demon Cult. I will never mistake it." A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, "The most important thing is What's more, I have fought with her for a few rounds, and I have already recognized the saber technique she uses, which is the Fengxing saber technique, and it is exactly the same as that person!"

Everyone in the main hall immediately changed their faces—fear appeared one by one as if it was contagious. Twenty years ago, that demon sword, that sword technique, and that man who swung his sword like crazy and killed all directions are the shadows that those who have experienced that encirclement and suppression war will never forget.

Yan Yuming managed to calm down, and murmured: "It seems that Brother Lin probably also encountered that witch..."

Feng Bo opened his eyes wide, showing surprise: "What, Master Lin is dead?"

Yan Yuming nodded sadly: "That's right, all the disciples of the Canglong Sect were killed, and none remained."

Feng Bo was tongue-tied and speechless, as if frightened.

At this time, Duan Yun also had a rare look of fear on her face. She frowned and said, "There are descendants of the Demon Cult? Didn't that girl 20 years ago..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhou Yunpei gave her a sharp look and shook his head slightly.Duan Yun saw him glance at Yan Wei and Feng Hong from the corner of his eye, knowing that he had made a mistake, so he stopped talking and cut off the conversation abruptly.

But Yan Yu obviously knew what she wanted to say, sighed, and said: "It's really evil. The so-called cutting grass without leaving roots, the descendants of the Demon Sect reappeared, ruthless and murderous, I'm afraid there will be another turmoil in the world. It’s rare to be at peace.”

"The so-called decent family is nothing more than that." A charming female voice suddenly sounded in the main hall, and everyone looked at each other, only to realize that it was actually coming from the roof.

"Who is it!" Yan Wei yelled, dashed out of the door, flew up to the roof, but saw no one, not even a living thing.

But the woman's voice came again, with a bit of hatred at this time: "I will admit what I did; don't blame me for what I didn't do. You self-proclaimed righteous men, what you do What I did was to frame Zhongliang and kill innocent people indiscriminately." She paused for a moment, her tone suddenly rose, and became very sad: "I will settle with you all the debts of 20 years ago!"

Listening to the direction of the voice, Yan Wei tiptoed a little on the roof, and sprinted to another eaves, but only saw a slender figure in light red clothes, wearing a round veiled hat, looking I don't know the truth.But Yan Wei felt that the man seemed to look at her with a slight smile, and then disappeared in a flash.She hurriedly chased after him, but she could no longer see the man, only something dropped in the place where he disappeared.She picked it up and found that it was a light yellow sachet with a beautiful word "Xu" embroidered on it.

Yan Wei returned to the main hall with the sachet in her hands, and saw that all the elders in the hall were pale, stunned in place, and there was silence.

She walked up to her father and handed him the sachet. Yan Yuming took it and saw the word "Xu" on it, she didn't seem surprised.He sighed again, and said: "The one who should come will always come." After speaking, he handed the sachet to Yan Wei, and said: "You put it away first."

Yan Yuming stood up, facing Zhou Yunpei, Duan Yun, and Feng Bo, his expression gradually became firm: "In the future, all sects will gather in my villa, and I will discuss with you at that time." He turned his head and told Yan Yuming Wei Wei, "The most important thing at this time is to strengthen the guards to ensure the safety of the villa."

Yan Wei nodded: "Understood. I'll do it now." Saying that, he put the sachet into his bosom, saluted all the elders, and then hurriedly retreated.

Seeing her vigorous back, Zhou Yunpei waved his fan again, and said with a smile: "Master Yan Zhuang, your daughter is well-behaved and capable, she is really a leader among people, a heroine, and she has the ambition to not let others down."

Yan Yuming forced a smile: "Where, the little girl is just a stricter upbringing." His mind is obviously still immersed in the troublesome matter of the Demon Cult's existence.

Feng Bo took the conversation, his eyes shining brightly: "Brother Yan, your daughter is also 20 years old, has she ever considered getting married?" He stretched out his hand to embrace Feng Hong, and patted his chest with the other hand, Loudly said: "My son is twenty-four this year. He is in good health and has a good personality. What do you think, wouldn't it be a good thing for us to get married!"

Yan Yuming glanced at them, and waved his hands dumbfoundedly: "Now the Devil's Cult matter is urgent and disturbing, so it's not the time to talk about it." He paused, and then said: "Let them decide their own affairs. , let’s be elders, so don’t meddle in it.” There are reasons and results, reasonable and well-founded words, which immediately rejected Feng Bo and Feng Hong’s father and son without a reason, and the latter only Be able to laugh at it, and change the subject in embarrassment.

After discussing a few words about the specific arrangement of the martial arts conference, everyone bid farewell politely and dispersed.

On the second day, most of the people from various sects arrived one after another. Yan Wei, as the receptionist, arranged them in an orderly manner. He behaved quite politely and won unanimous praise from the dignitaries of all sects. He seemed to be the successor of the villa.Yan Yuming saw it in his eyes and was very satisfied in his heart. Although he was strict with his daughter as always on the surface, he was serious and did not praise her.

In the evening, almost all sects had arrived, except that the Canglong sect was missing.Knowing that the accident happened, everyone couldn't help but feel a little bit sad. They talked about each other and showed sad expressions, but they didn't know the whole story of the tragedy.Just after Haishi at night, most people had already turned off the lights and went to sleep, but a few uninvited guests suddenly came to the villa, who had no name cards and were not on the invitation list.Fortunately, Yan Wei did not rest at this time, and was still busy arranging the arrangements for the next day's meeting. Hearing about this, he hurried out to meet him.

There were four young men who came, the leader bowed his hands, and introduced himself as Song Qi of the Canglong School, and the other three were his three apprentices, introduced in order of seniority, namely Jiang Bin, Wu Fang and Chen Yong.

Yan Wei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the Canglong sect still had a disciple who escaped by chance, so he quickly led the four of them into the main hall to rest, and then invited his father to entertain the guests.

Yan Yuming had already fallen asleep, got up and changed his clothes, and came to the main hall.After exchanging pleasantries, he finally figured out that Song Qi and the others were left behind in the headquarters of the Canglong Sect, but because of this they escaped unharmed. After hearing the news of Lin Zhonghai's murder and the massacre of his disciples, he immediately rushed thousands of miles away, Day and night on the road, several horses ran to death, and finally arrived on the eve of the conference.

Yan Yuming has been immersed in the Jianghu for many years and has seen a lot of knowledge. He immediately realized that Song Qi should be the helm of the Fuhu Boxing School of the Canglong School.The Canglong School is good at hard moves, but internally it is divided into two schools, the Subduing Dragon Palm and Fuhu Boxing.Lin Zhonghai is the spokesperson of the Jianglong faction. After winning power in the leader election many years ago, he crowded out the Fuhu faction everywhere. Now they are not even allowed to show their faces in the martial arts conference.Who would have expected that this malice would have saved the lives of four people, and now the only four people left have become the only face of the Canglong Sect.

So the owner of the villa greeted the four with smiles, treated them with extra courtesy, and ordered Yan Wei to arrange Song Qi's accommodation with the courtesy of the head of the family. Jiang Bin and the other three brothers naturally also treated them well.Yan Wei went to do it one by one, and was busy for most of the night. He didn't take a nap until Yinshi, got up again at Maoshi, and confirmed the agenda of the meeting one by one. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Sishi arrived, and the meeting officially started.