But the old man Yu immediately became nervous.

"Several...wait now, this matter has to be reported to the owner of the villa!"

Looking at the old man who left in a hurry, Jiang Heng looked at Yan Qingqing who was a little puzzled, and the latter was also a little confused.

"This... I rarely go out of town...."

Yan Qingqing lowered her head a little ashamed, feeling as if the promise she swore before would be broken so soon.

Old man Yu put down his broom and quickly entered the Zhuangzi. The Zhuangzi was very large, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres. These are mainly the accumulation of generations of people in Juxian Villa. In addition, the terrain on this mountain is not too steep, so there are many places that can be used.

When the old man walked through several corridors and courtyard gates and arrived at the courtyard of the young master, it had been nearly a stick of incense time.

"What do you say someone wants to come to my Juxian Villa to observe the magic weapon?"

Listening to the old servant's narration, the owner of the young village, Yu Shouren, looked a little gloomy. The owner of the young village, Yu Shouren, is not too young, and now he is twenty-two, while the old owner is fifty-seven.

And Yu Shouren is the only child of the Yu family today, and the old owner Yu had such a son in his middle age. Now the old owner is seriously ill, that is, the young owner in front of him governs the entire Juxian Villa.

"Could it be another thief who wants to take advantage of my Juxian Villa?" Yu Shouren's face was ugly. He had seen too many quacks who wanted to observe the hidden soldiers in Juxian Villa under this kind of excuse.

There are two types of people, one is those who just come to Juxian Villa to cheat for food and drink, and by the way they can make some money. The other is plotting against the Tibetan soldiers in Juxian Villa, and they want to borrow a Tibetan soldier from the village on the pretext that they don't have any weapons in their hands.

In the past, when my father was in charge of Zhuangzi, most of them agreed because of his benevolence and righteousness and his temperament of making friends.

"There are very few Tibetan soldiers in Zhuangzi now, and this group of people are still not giving up. Are they really deceiving me that Juxian Villa has no temper?"

The owner of the young village, Yu Shouren, was a little resentful. His father had done so many benevolent acts in the past, that more and more people wanted to **** on them.

It is even more so now that he is in charge. The key is that as these quacks become more and more shameless, they will not be polite or reserved. None of the benevolence and righteousness of the old owner.

If you don't give it, you will use the excuse of wanting to teach the old owner a lesson, and some punches are inevitable.

"However... the old servant sees that these few people are quite different from the quacks who came to the door in the past." After thinking about it, the old servant Yu Shouxian said truthfully: "And seeing that they are not dressed like ordinary people, if the other party takes it seriously Just watching for a while, driving them out like this, I'm afraid they will offend people for nothing!"

Yu Shixian felt a little troubled, how could he not know the difficulties of Juxian Villa right now, but the few people he saw just now were indeed very different from what he saw before.

Hearing that the owner of the young village, Yu Shouren frowned, thought for a moment, and said with a dejected expression: "Forget it, there are not many Tibetan soldiers left in the village, let's invite them in first, just entertain them."

As he said that, Yu Shouren waved his hand, sat on the chair and rubbed the space between his brows, obviously he didn't want to worry too much about it.

 …

"Several, my young master is here to invite you!"

After a while, Yu Shixian reappeared and greeted him with arms folded.

Jiang Heng nodded slightly, it seems that Juxian Villa likes to make friends widely.

After entering the Juxian Villa, Jiang Heng felt that the Juxian Villa was very deserted, although there were quite a few servants in the villa.

But Jiang Heng found that most of the servants looked calm and even cold when they saw their guests.

"Several guests, please rest here for a while. Later, some wine and food will be arranged in the village, please enjoy it to your heart's content!"

The old man led Jiang Heng and his party to a wing room, opened the door and invited them in.

Looking at the tidy up, even because it is more shady in the autumn mountains, the room here has been burned in advance, and it looks a little warm.

"Old man, I would like to thank you, the young master and the owner, I don't know..."

Jiang Heng thought for a while and felt that it was unreasonable not to visit the owner here.

"It's a bit of a coincidence. Our young master has something to do, and the old master is sick in bed. I'm afraid he won't be able to entertain a few guests for the time being."

The old man bowed his hands helplessly and apologized.

"That's it, if you bother the old man, please let me know when your young owner is done with work, and I will thank you very much." Seeing this, Jiang Heng had no choice but to cup his hands.

Looking at the old man who gently closed the courtyard door and hurried away, Jiang Heng frowned involuntarily.

"Young master, I'm afraid this old man is resigning."

Lai Fu on the side said a little displeased.

"This is strange. I remember that when my father took me to visit the year before last, the young owner was also in charge of the house. At that time, he heard that there were guests visiting, but he went out to greet him himself."

Yan Qingqing muttered and frowned, thinking hard.

Jiang Heng thought for a while, but still shook his head and said calmly: "It's very good that others are willing to invite me to the manor, and they also say that they will treat me with good wine and food.

Since the other party doesn't want to see guests for the time being, it doesn't hurt to wait. "

Now that everyone has come in, Jiang Heng is not in a hurry.

The purpose of coming to Juxian Villa this time is naturally to build weapons.

If you have armor and weapons made of demon bones, your strength can also be improved.

On the other hand, I want to learn more about Bazhou from Juxian Villa, the head of Bazhou, Shekou.

Especially about the Overlord!

A demon who belongs to the princely level in Dayan must not be weak. It's definitely not something that he can contend with right now.

After half a stick of incense, the courtyard door opened again, and an ordinary-looking maid came in.

Holding a pot of tea and a tea set, he came to Jiang Heng and several people, poured tea for them skillfully, and then left the room.

Alone in the small courtyard, I took a broom from nowhere and slowly swept the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

Although the area of ​​this wing-house courtyard is not much, Juxian Villa is relatively located on the mountainside of Tingyu Mountain.

Because the Tingyu Mountain is full of maple trees, after autumn, it is even more golden here, which is really beautiful.

Drinking tea and looking at the golden area outside the courtyard is also quite interesting.

Jiang Heng's previously impetuous heart also calmed down a lot.

After another cup of tea, as the old man said, a lot of maidservants came in from the courtyard, one by one came in with food boxes, came to the room and brought out all the dishes and wine in the food boxes .

The old man didn't show up this time either, and the maidservants put down the food in the food box and retreated first.

Apart from Jiang Heng and his party, there was still only the sweeping maidservant left in the entire small courtyard.

Looking at the table full of dishes and jugs of fine wine, several people looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Eat it first, it won't taste good when it's cold!"

Since the other party was so polite, Jiang Heng didn't bother to think about those messy things.

But I have to say that the hospitality of Juxian Villa is really unique, even the guests have never been seen.

So much hospitality.

Jiang Heng just wanted to say that it was too sincere, Yan Qingqing and Lai Fu were a little hesitant, but under Jiang Heng's strong request, they each picked up their bowls and chopsticks and began to eat in small bites.

While eating, Jiang Heng remembered some of Fu Qingshui's previous descriptions of Juxian Villa.

He looked at the good wine in his hand and the delicious food on the table.

He secretly thought in his heart: It would be unreasonable for this Juxian Villa to be in a state of ruin.

It's just that halfway through the meal, I vaguely heard some very dense and chaotic footsteps in the distance, accompanied by some people's voices.

The leaves blown by the wind in the forest were so loud that Jiang Heng couldn't hear what those people outside were saying.

Shaking his head, Jiang Heng ignored it, and continued to bury his head in destroying the delicious food in front of him.

After two sticks of incense time passed, the three of them were completely full. A large table of meals on the table has been wiped out at this time.

The one who ate the most was naturally Jiang Heng. After sitting and resting while picking his teeth, he wanted to move around.

Laifu and Yan Qingqing followed quickly, after all, they had been sitting all morning, and all three of them felt a little bored.

Juxian Villa does not restrict the freedom of guests, and the gate of the courtyard is ajar.

There was no one guarding it, even the little maid who swept the floor just glanced at it and ignored it.

Juxian Villa is very big, and Jiang Heng and the others found a large lake in the villa after a casual stroll.

The lake looks deserted, and there is a stone bridge leading to a pavilion in the lake beside it.

If the beautiful scenery here is seen by those sour scholars in Bazhou City, it will be inevitable to recite a few poems.

"Hey! Someone is fishing at the pavilion!"

Yan Qingqing pointed to a slightly hunched figure in the pavilion in the distance and said in surprise.

Jiang Heng also saw that person in the distance, but based on his own feelings, he found that this person was quite strange.

There are traces of internal energy on the body, the internal energy is very solid, but at this moment the internal energy in the crooked figure seems to be very small and pitiful.

But Jiang Heng felt that this person should have a very strong internal energy.

In addition, the qi and blood are even more weird~lightnovelpub.net~ There is no qi and blood in the opponent's body, and the whole feeling seems to be supported by the internal qi.

And there was a corrosive aura exuding from his body.

And it was accompanied by something that Jiang Heng seemed to have known before. Jiang Heng felt that he must know this kind of thing, but he couldn't think of what it was for a while.

"There are too many lotus leaves in this lake, how can you dream of fishing here?" Lai Fu shook his head while watching Yuan Chu from the side.

Just when Jiang Heng was about to step towards the pavilion, the figure in the pavilion got up leisurely, put away the bait, picked up the fishing basket, turned and walked back.

When passing by Jiang Heng and the others, he just nodded slightly to Jiang Heng and the others.

Jiang Heng also nodded, glanced at the other party's fish basket, and found that there was not even a single fish in it, not even half a fish.

The fisherman lost interest in leaving Jiang Heng, and turned around to go back.

At this moment, there was another commotion in the direction of the front yard.

"Haha! I didn't expect that the old owner would finally be willing to see our brothers today? Your son is so stingy, now that brother Yu is here, how happy are you!"

Someone was making a loud noise over there, shaking the rubble, and even a little scary.

https://

The genius remembers the address of this site in one second:. Mobile version reading URL: