nine thousand years old

Chapter 169 Undercurrent (Fourth)

Divine Sword Villa!

Located in Shenjian Mountain, because 100 years ago, there was an amazingly talented swordsman here, who practiced the Luoying Thirteen Swords to a superb level, broke through the first-class bottleneck, entered the congenital, Megatron Jianghu, and became a world leader in Jianghu. The holy place for those who practice swords!

Of course, in these years, Shenjian Villa has not dishonored the name of the Holy Land. Every generation of the owner of Shenjian Villa is a famous swordsman. Their prestige, coupled with their chivalry and righteousness, made people in the world admire them a lot!

Three days later, it was the [-]th birthday of Liu Jianyuan, the old owner of Shenjian Villa. The six major sects of Jianghu, Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Huashan, Kongtong, Kunlun, six major sects, and countless other minor sects, came one after another. congratulate.

Today's Shenjian Mountain Villa is already overcrowded and extremely lively. Even the few villages and towns at the foot of Shenjian Mountain have become extremely lively and prosperous because of this.

"This place is indeed close to the capital city. Look, there are so many new tricks in such a small town!"

The endless stream of people was surging, and a group of exquisite girls in white clothes appeared in the field of vision. The girl at the head was plain and unpretentious, wearing simple monk robes and hats. Delicate and delicate.

And behind her, there are four young girls, all dressed up as ordinary girls, with ponytails, each with delicate faces and agile eyes. The eyes of few people.

However, after looking at it, no one dared to come up to make trouble, and no one dared to show too much behavior, because these girls all carried swords on their backs, and there was an octagonal token the size of a walnut hanging on the tassel of the sword. The symbol of Emei sect.

Although all of the Emei Sect are female disciples, their reputation in the Jianghu is not weak, second only to the two schools of Shaolin Wudang. Even some people in the Jianghu do not dare to provoke them easily, let alone the people in this village .

"Senior sister, look, this hairpin is so beautiful!"

Several people were walking among the crowd. Suddenly, a disciple in lavender clothes had bright eyes and ran to a stall selling decorations. A green hairpin was hung on the stall, and the hairpin was carved with tiny There are patterns, and a purple butterfly is inlaid at the end. As the hairpin swayed, the butterfly's wings swayed slightly.

Absolutely beautiful.

"Boss, how much is this?"

the girl asked with a smile.

"Miss has a good eye. This is the most exquisite hairpin on the stall, five taels of silver!"

The stall owner is a stooped old man, said with a smile.

"Five taels of silver? So expensive?"

The girl's hand holding the hairpin almost trembled, and quickly put down the hairpin carefully, five taels of silver, why is it so expensive?She is in the Emei School, and she can't spend five taels of silver in a month!

These things are so expensive!
"Junior Sister Yuping, don't look around, this place is close to Chang'an City, at the foot of the Emperor, everything is more expensive than other places, we can't afford it!"

The female disciple wearing a monk's robe clasped her hands together and said in a low voice.

There was an imperceptible sadness in that tone.

Although the Emei Sect is well-known in the Jianghu, but because they are all women, there are many things they can't do. This is a bit stretched in terms of money. Compared with the other six sects, it looks very poor.

Even, compared with some second-rate sects, it is inferior!

"Let's go!"

The woman in the monk robe silently recited Amitabha Buddha, and led the crowd towards the direction of going up the mountain.

"Ok?"

The little junior sister named Yuping was obviously reluctant to part with the jade hairpin. She walked a long way and was still looking at the booth. Suddenly, her eyes flickered, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. She saw a bald-headed little Nun, buy that hairpin.

And the nun's face is very familiar, it is his senior sister Yusu!

"division……"

Almost instinctively wanted to shout out, but she shut her mouth abruptly again. It is said that senior sister Yusu is a traitor and has defected from the Emei sect. If she is seen by the senior sister, she will definitely do something. She pursed her lips and hesitated Suddenly, the little girl turned her head and followed the monk-robed nun and left the village.

"Little Junior Sister... Long time no see!"

Yusu was wearing a monk's robe, with a seductive face, looking at the direction in which the disciples of the Emei Sect disappeared, the corners of her mouth were raised, revealing a trace of sternness, she fiddled with the green jade hairpin in her hand, and said to herself,

"This time, senior sister wants to catch up with you!"

"Cuckoo..."

The charming laughter seemed out of place with the solemn monk's robes.

……

Not far from the village, another group of people came with horses and whips. These people were all wearing flying fish suits, with embroidered spring knives on their waists, and their faces were cold and cold. Dare to underestimate.

The leader was tall and burly, with a scimitar similar to that used by the Huns pinned to his waist. His face had sharp muscles and his eyes were like tigers, and his viciousness spread even more.

This person is a thousand households from Nanzhen Fusi, named Wang Chuan. He has the essence of the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife in one hand, and he changed it himself, and replaced it with a machete. But barely able to fight against second-rate masters!
After a while, the sound of horseshoes gradually slowed down, and a fork in the road appeared ahead. Wang Chuan frowned and glanced at it, and said in a buzzing voice,
"How to go?"

"Lord Qianhu, the road on the left leads to the Shenjian Villa. We should take the road on the right. The governor will come back from this road."

A fan said in a low voice.

"kindness!"

Wang Chuan turned his head and glanced at the direction of Jianshanzhuang, rode his horse and whipped his whip, and galloped away. They left the capital for the purpose of checking the roads along the way and cleaning up some unnecessary existences, so as to prevent the governor from encountering accidents on the way back to the city. To twists and turns!
This is what Eunuch Pan earnestly ordered and explained, and it must be done well.

"People from Dongchang are here too!"

Not long after this group of people disappeared, Yu Su, wearing a monk's robe, came out of the dense forest in the mountain, and glanced at the direction where Wang Chuan and others disappeared, with a gloomy look on his face,
"A big show is about to begin!"

"Cuckoo..."

The laughter spread out, with an unconcealable seductiveness and sensuality, but halfway through, it stopped abruptly. Yusu frowned, with a faint look of pain on his face. It was almost noon, and the effect of the medicine was about to take effect up!

"drive!"

"drive!"

There was a low sound of horseshoes in front of the road, Yu Su looked up, and saw a few burly and fierce figures gliding towards this side, and the leader was carrying a sledgehammer and had a beard on his face , full of evil spirits.

"The Hammer Gang..."

"Hmph, this little character who can't wait for the top is also coming to Shenjian Villa?"

"Really..."

"It's just right, let's help the poor nun solve the evil spirit in his body!"

A grim smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, Yusu twisted her body and greeted her!

(End of this chapter)