The story of raising a baby in the Yellow Chicken Villa of Sword Three

"What is this?" Ye Mengqiu frowned as he looked at the very solemn, formal, high-sounding, and serious invitation in his hand.Ah no, it should be said that the invitation came with a letter.

Green smoke curled up from the censer at the side, and the study room was filled with a faint aroma of tranquility, making one feel as if immersed in calm water, as if lying on a quiet bed.

This habit was also developed a few years ago. The Mongolian doctor always had a bad face every time he came to give Ye Mengqiu a pulse. Later, he disliked Ye Mengqiu for not knowing how to rest, so he forced him to light special incense in the study, saying what he said on weekdays. Everywhere needs to be recuperated and not too tired.

Ye Mengqiu thinks that now he looks like a flower girl when he goes out, his forehead is full of fragrance.

"Wang Zhaonan? Blood-eyed Dragon King?" While thinking, he tapped his fingers on the table. This is not Yitian Slaying the Dragon. Why is there a dragon-slaying conference?It's still on the side of Nanzhao, which should be the lump in Yunnan.I don't know what kind of scenery Yunnan is like now. Before traveling, he didn't have a chance to travel to Dali, Yunnan because of his busy work.what a pity.

Ye Mengqiu put down the invitation card and read the letter carefully.

This letter is really upright and high-sounding, what is said is righteous and strict.What blood-eyed Dragon King has caused heinous crimes to the Central Plains, I have committed many crimes, and now I have been arrested and imprisoned in Rongtianling, Nanzhao. Because of his strong martial arts skills and vicious temperament, I specially invited the major masters of the Central Plains to slaughter the dragon together.

"Hey." Ye Mengqiu rubbed his temples. In fact, he really didn't want to participate in such boring things.Can't you let him quietly be a low-key handsome man who works hard to make money?

Dragon Slaying Conference Dragon Slaying Conference, no matter how you look at it, it's not reliable.

But it's not something he can do if he doesn't want to participate.

Under his management, the Cangjian Villa has already gained a reputation. Although he is kind to others and makes money, the weapons and martial arts of Cangjian have already occupied a place.So whoever from Nanzhao invited him also proved the status and name of Tibetan Sword, it would be really bad if he didn't go.

Especially now that he still pays attention to justice and righteousness, if he refuses, how will the people in the world say it?He may not care, but the name of Hidden Sword Villa will be stained after all.In the future, he doesn't want his sons to be said to be the children of Ye Mengqiu who only cares about making money and disregarding righteousness.

Hey, what a hassle.

"Hey" A long sigh resounded in the study room, echoing in the quiet study room, while the green smoke still filled the whole space with fragrance leisurely without any influence.

Maybe, since he has stepped into this arena, it is impossible for him to completely withdraw and stand by.Some rules of the game must be followed even if he does not agree with them.

But this time, he made it clear that the invitations were from various sect masters, and he couldn't let his sons go.

In particular, Ye Mengqiu smiled a little coldly with a hint of sarcasm, the more glamorous this kind of talk, the more likely there is some calculation in it.There is no benefit to righteousness and righteousness. Which insane celestial body who is full and has nothing to do is running around the world carrying the flag of righteousness.

"Ye De," he suddenly raised his voice slightly.For the time being, there is no need to rush to make a decision, let's see how other sects react.

"Lang Jun..." Ye De quickly opened the door and came in in the next second. He was so hot and fast, as if he had practiced light kung fu. "What orders do you have, Mr. Lang?"

"Go find someone, help me inquire, and see if Wudang, ah no, Chunyang, the head of Qixiu has received any invitation to the Dragon Slaying Conference, and see what they are going to do. No... Qixiufang I'd better write a letter myself, it will save me too much." Ye Mengqiu thought, "I'll find out if some other well-known sects have also received such invitations, and whether they are ready to participate. Well, don't ask too high-profilely, Let them talk to people, chat, drink, and talk."

Within two days, I received a letter from Qixiu.After opening it, it was as expected. The owner of Qixiufang said that the blood-eyed dragon king had done too many evil things to the Central Plains martial arts, and he would definitely attend such a grand event.He also said that the owner of Cangjian Villa has always been benevolent and righteous, and he will definitely go with him, and he hopes to be able to go with him when the time comes.You can also discuss your understanding and comprehension of their respective martial arts by the way.

A few days later, I also heard that Wudang, ah no, several masters of Chunyang are also preparing to go, and they all feel that such a dragon slaying conference is really proud of the Central Plains Wulin, and they must join in the grand event. Cup celebration is definitely the great prosperity of Central Plains Wulin.There are also some people who want to make friends with that heroic Wang Henan. Blablabla A series of news that left Ye Mengqiu speechless.

Hey, Ye Mengqiu really has nothing to say, and after collecting information, he learned that even some second-rate not well-known villa owners, heads, and sect owners would go to everything...

He has no chance of refusing.

It's just that it will take several months to go back and forth, and the things at hand need to be properly arranged.

When he mentioned at dinner that he might go to Nanzhao, "Yeah, I have received invitations in the past few days, and I may leave in a few days. At that time, the villa will depend on you again."

"Ah, when will Yeye come back?" Xiao Wu immediately had tears in his eyes, "Wu'er, can Wu'er go out with Yeye?"

"What kind of dragon slaying conference is this? It sounds scary. You don't want to go." Ye Mengqiu said with a smile, "And I inquired, and they are all elderly sect masters. Wu'er will feel bored if you go over When you meet those people with high morals, Yeye can’t spare time to accompany you, Wu’er stays at home obediently, when Yeye comes back, how about taking you to a vegetarian restaurant? How about letting the master monk with the best craftsmanship in the temple do it? "

Hearing the words Dragon Slaying Conference, as if thinking of something, Ye Ying's face changed suddenly, and the chopsticks in her hand fell to the table.

A soft sound.

Ye Mengqiu glanced at his eldest son.

This eldest son has always been stable and reliable, and he can't express his emotions or anger. This change of face in this way can prove that the Dragon Slaying Conference is not easy.

"Yeah, how about I go this time?" Ye Ying quickly picked up the chopsticks and put them aside, looked at Ye Mengqiu seriously and said, "I haven't traveled outside yet, why don't you ask Yeye to give me this opportunity? I heard that there will be many masters at the Dragon Slaying Conference, and I would also like to exchange ideas with them."

"In addition, I also want to see how the Central Plains martial arts deal with that villain." Ye Ying tried to pretend to be relaxed, but unfortunately, it was too unsuccessful.

Hey, my son, your acting skills are not good at all.Look at how tightly clenched your fists are; look at that smile on your face, it's uglier than crying; and that frown, it can catch flies.

He glanced at his eldest son with a half-smile, "It's better for me to go."

"Yeah." Ye Ying was anxious.

"Let's talk about something after eating." Ye Mengqiu directly ignored Er Shi's gaze, and began to ask the other children about today's harvest, if there is anything that Yeye can help, and it is not clear what needs to be explained by Yeye.

"Yeah, I learned a new song by Yeye." Xiao Wu smiled like a flower, "The master also praised it very much, saying that Yeye is really talented. This kind of song is simple and pleasant to the ear, and it is also interesting to learn Woolen cloth."

Ye Mengqiu's old face was a little red, these are all songs he plagiarized from later generations, if someone travels through time and space to ask him for copyright, he will be fined a lot of money.After eating some fruit, the family can get together to talk and enhance their relationship. Everyone cherishes it.

But Ye Ying was obviously absent-minded, and Ye Mengqiu shook her head inwardly.Ye Mengqiu stood up when everyone had said the same thing, "Da Lang, you and I go to the study."

"Yes, yeah."

The shadow of the moon is faint, and the shadows of the trees are whirling.

"What's wrong with this dragon slaying meeting?" Ye Mengqiu asked straightforwardly.

"Yeah... I just, I just want to travel more." Ye Ying hesitated. "The Dragon Slaying Conference sounds like it should be a grand event, I just want to go and see it."

Ye Mengqiu stopped and turned to look at Ye Ying.

The ground was as clear as splashing water.

He shook his head helplessly and said, "Boss, you really can't tell lies."

The author has something to say:

In the morning, there was a meeting, a meeting, a meeting, and I received a lot of things again. I really want to rest my paws.

Hey, but there is no way, if you don't work, you can only eat dirt.

It was rolled out at night, not thick enough, but the claws can only be like this.

Hey, Dragon Slaying Conference, do you still remember the Dragon Slaying Conference?Hey Hey Hey

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