In the 19th year of Zhao Wuli, February 19th.

The spring breeze is chilly and cold.

Jiang Ping couldn't help but wrap his clothes, as if he could still see the boy who stopped by the roadside after looking back.

He went to Miss Wen's grave to worship, but couldn't tell the reason. He probably felt unbearable.

After all, she doesn't have to die.

Maybe I calm down for two days and feel that the world is beautiful, so I don’t want to die.

Living is always the best thing in the world.

But when he saw Miss Wen’s eyes at that time, the persuasion seemed to be stuck.

Perhaps what she cared about was not her innocence, but her younger brother.

She must die, otherwise her younger brother will not wake up, and in her younger brother's heart, hatred will never disappear.

only……

Will her brother really let it go?

Thinking of the boy who was about the same age as him kneeling in front of him without saying a word, he just sighed and did not accept him as his disciple as he wished, and did not even give him a better skill.

Maybe her brother would hate him, hate him for saving people but not to save them to the end, hate him for being so powerful, but he was stingy with a skill and didn't even give him the chance to take revenge.

But his intention is like this, what does other people's love and hate have to do with him?

"drive!"

Riding on the big dog that was stocked at home, Jiang Ping took the lead and ran towards the distance.

Behind him, Qiu Daoyu and the old monster green robe followed on horseback, and there was also a heavy carriage.

"Young Master, where are we going now?"

"Tianjian Peak, Guardian Villa!"

...

Tianjian Peak.

The rumored place of the sitting transformation of the sword myth is also the hiding place of the Heavenly Sword, and the final alliance location of the Five Mountains Sword Sect this time.

Guarding Sword Villa was built by the descendants of the Heavenly Sword who did not want to leave. The meaning of the inheritance of the villa is to protect the Heavenly Sword that I don’t know whether it is true or false.

Of course, it's just a slogan.

After all, even the founder has never seen what the Tianjian looks like, and he can still count on future generations to believe it.

If it hadn't been for all the oaths in front of the ancestral tablets, the previous owners would have long since left the burden.

The last young owner, Ye Huan, was about to give up the burden.

What if you have made a poisonous oath? Being struck by lightning, your intestines and stomach rot, and you will not be able to die in a good life. If you can't marry a wife, it is better than starving to death.

If he stays there, he will really starve to death.

So he planned to clean up and take the only old servant in his family down the mountain to make a living.

Although Tianjian Peak is quite famous, it is actually harsh in the environment. After winter, it will be covered with ice and snow, and there are no specialties. Ye Huan thinks it is a miracle to be able to persevere until now.

In fact, how can we say that a lean camel is bigger than a horse? The founder of Hujian Villa was also personally circulated by Tianjian, and there are still many treasures left behind.

However, in the past few years of inheritance, there are not much losses left for selling and losing.

When it was passed to Ye Huan, there was only an empty shell left.

Ye Huan feels wronged when he talks about it.

If he can live without being hungry, he will not abandon his ancestral property.

But who told him to have a gambling father? That is, the group of money lenders looked down on this shabby farmhouse with a remote environment, a harsh environment, and no room for appreciation, otherwise he would have lost even this place to sleep.

In the end, my father lost all his property and fell off the cliff after a mistake, but it was completely lost.

All the burdens were thrown on him.

After winter began, the mountains were covered with heavy snow. Ye Huan ate all the food stored, and the house was so clean that even the mice had to cry when they came.

No, the mouse will be caught and eaten when it comes.

After finally getting to the beginning of spring, Ye Huan finally learned from her pain after three days of hunger.

Go down the mountain!

Must go down the mountain!

result……

Ye Huan remembers it very clearly.

The sun was very bright that day, shining on the ground, and the clusters of snowflakes on the ground were like big white steamed buns.

He swallowed his saliva secretly and decided to use the last three copper plates left on his body, and must buy a big steamed bun after going down the mountain.

Then a group of uninvited guests came to the villa.

Of course they are not robbers.

Ye Huan thought it would be so unprofessional if there were robbers targeting them!

Sure enough, they are disciples of the famous Five Mountains Sword Sect in the world. No wonder they all hold swords and are so handsome.

Of course, as long as he is given food, he will be handsome.

While eating the dry food brought by these people, Ye Huan was having a relationship with them.

According to the information inherited by the villa, they were a real family five hundred years ago. Now that my senior brother is here, Isn’t that a casual cousin?

Anyway, from that moment on, Ye Huan knew that he would never be hungry anymore.

Sure enough, a large number of people soon went up the mountain to repair the villa. Except for the Houzao Hall with the ancestral tablets that did not let them move, they would do whatever they wanted in other places.

While eating big chicken legs, Ye Huan directed the workers to tear down their ancestral houses.

I heard that a grand event that will sensation the world's martial arts world will be held here soon. At that time, these houses will definitely appreciate in value and many people will come to buy them.

As long as he takes advantage of the appreciation, sell his house, then go down the mountain to buy hundreds of acres of land, marry a few wives, and spread his branches and leaves for the Ye family, will his future life be happy and worry-free?

Guardian Villa?

Oh!

Protect your hammer!

And Ye Huan believed that as long as he gave his ancestors enough incense, his ancestors would definitely give him face and would not care about the poisonous oath he had made at the beginning.

After all, he knew how uncomfortable it was to go hungry.

Don’t our ancestors want to eat?

As long as they eat, they have to protect him, the only seedling of the Ye family.

If those poisonous oaths were fulfilled, the Ye family would be defeated and the incense of their ancestors would be completely cut off.

Afterwards, as time went by, the Kujian Villa became bigger and bigger, and everything was moving in a good direction, but Ye Huan found that he might not be able to sell the house.

Because it is said that it is unknown which distant uncle was ordered to select disciples from the five sects to enrich the Gujian Villa, and let Gujian Villa be the organizer of this Five Mountains Sword Alliance.

After all, before the five sects decide who is the boss, no one who is the organizer will be convinced. It is better to use Gujian Villa, a local snake with a hint of incense to them.

Moreover, there is no need to worry about their troubles in the sword protection villa.

So Ye Huan, the owner of the Guardian Villa, was pushed to the stage and became the host of the conference without tears.

Fortunately, I had a monthly salary of 100 taels of silver to give Ye Huan a little comfort.

Before he knew it, Ye Huan had been the owner of Xinjianhu Villa for more than a year, and now he still has one month left before the Five Mountains Sword Alliance.

Ye Huan walked out of the villa gate, and new disciples saluted him along the way.

"Hello, Lord, Lord."

"Um."

"Where are you going, Lord Master? I will prepare horses for you."

"No, just go around."

Not to mention, all the disciples of the Five Mountains Sword Sect are quite polite, and they are worthy of being disciples from the large sect.

Of course, it is mainly Ye Huanhui who complained.

At that time, someone thought he was too weak and unworthy to be the owner of the manor, so Ye Huan immediately snotted and cried to resign as the owner of the manor.

The elders of the Wuyue Sword Sect who were guarding here made a black line.

In the end, all the gossiped disciples were whipped twenty years old, thrown into the snow and frozen for three days, and spent another five hundred taels of silver to seal Ye Huan's mouth, which calmed the storm.

From then on, Ye Huan, the owner of the manor, finally gained a little prestige.

In fact, Ye Huan felt that if Gu Jian Villa really looked like this, he would not lose the consequences of the owner.

Unfortunately, they are all fake.

The only one who really listened to him in this villa was the old servant.

While walking around, Ye Huan heard a few disciples who had just climbed the mountain discussing:

"Hey, have you heard of it? A young man with a very strong tone came down at the foot of the mountain. He said that there was no martial arts he couldn't learn in the world. He claimed to exchange 100,000 taels of silver for a secret book.
Chapter completed!