After losing its reputation, it will be difficult to sell the long swords of Mingjian Villa in the future.

Losing a source of income is undoubtedly a worse situation for Mingjian Villa.

More and more people gathered around, pushing Mingjian Villa to the forefront.

If you are not careful, you will fall to pieces.

The situation was obviously unfavorable to Mingjian Villa, and even those neutral people began to stand up and support the world's number one Jianjian.

"Miao Jianying, I heard that you practice swords at the age of three, comprehend the sword energy at the age of five, comprehend the sword intent at the age of ten, and comprehending the sword art at the age of twenty. Don't you know that if you are the sword, you should move forward bravely and be willing to be a turtle today?"

Yin Xue sneered constantly, and various means were frequently used, making Miao Jianying's situation worse and worse.

Sword art, you should move forward.

Once the heart of Tao is damaged, swordsmanship will plummet.

"Our Mingjian Villa accepts your bet, but it will be arranged in three days, and the location will be at the Divine Sword Platform. At that time, we will invite all the experts in the North City to watch."

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out from the depths of Mingjian Villa, with steady steps and gloomy face.

"Second uncle, no!"

Miao Jianying quickly stopped it. This was obviously a conspiracy used by the world's No. 1 Jianzhuang.

If you agree to them, wouldn’t you fall into their trap? You may very likely ruin the future of Mingjian Villa?

The middle-aged man who walked out waved his hand, how could he not know that this was the trap of the world's number one sword village?

So what?

I will not face the battle today, and the world's number one swordsman will come again tomorrow, and I have been forcing the famous swordsman to agree.

If they don’t agree for a day, they won’t give up for a day, and the loss is still Mingjian Villa.

If this continues, Mingjian Villa has a reputation for thousands of years and its reputation will be completely exhausted.

Just take a gamble and there is still a chance to turn things around.

"It's still the pleasure of the Miao Er head. In my opinion, Mingjian Villa should be the manager of the Second head, not a young boy."

Yin Xue got the answer she wanted, laughed loudly, and before leaving, she did not forget to make a joke.

Mingjian Villa is currently in chaos. The old owner is Miao Jianying's grandfather. He went deep into the wilderness a year ago and encountered a ten thousand-year-old giant python. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and passed away a few months ago.

Logically speaking, the next owner of the manor will naturally be inherited by Miao Jianying's father.

However, when Miao Jianying's father was very young, due to the sword casting, he added materials that should not be added, which led to the furnace blowing.

The moment he exploded the stove, his right arm was injured, resulting in physical disability, his cultivation level dropped sharply, and his sword making skills were also abandoned.

The middle-aged man who came out was Miao Jianying's second uncle, Miao Feichen.

Normally, if the old owner passed away, the position of the owner cannot be passed on to the eldest son, it should be passed on to the second son.

But Miao Feichen was unwilling to take care of Mingjian Villa and devoted himself to studying sword making techniques.

He devoted most of his life to sword making techniques, and he could only hand over Mingjian Villa to Miao Jianying for management.

He is middle-aged and has not yet gotten married. Only Miao Jianying, the only seedling left in Mingjian Villa.

After Yin Xue's words left, he deliberately mocked Mingjian Villa for being left with no successor, and actually handed over to a yellow-haired boy to take care of it. It was simply a big deal of the world.

"Uncle II, we shouldn't agree. If we lose the Tianxun sword, what will we explain if that senior comes to ask for it in the future?"

Now that things have come to this point, Miao Jianying did not complain, frowned, thinking about countermeasures.

Tianxun Sword is the soul of Mingjian Villa. If you lose Tianxun Sword, Mingjian Villa will be completely removed from the North City.

"Let's take one step at a time, it's hard for you in the past six months."

Miao Feichen patted Miao Jianying on the shoulder, indicating that he would not have to be under such great pressure.

I can only take one step at a time. If I don’t agree today, the world’s number one swordsman will definitely not give up.

As the people from the world's No. 1 Sword Village left, the onlookers dispersed one after another, and soon only Liu Wuxie stood outside the gate.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

A disciple from Mingjian Villa came out and asked Liu Wuxie why he hadn't left yet.

This is the gate of Mingjian Villa, which is not allowed to usually be.                                                       

"My name is Liu Wuxie. I came to visit Ji Qiu and his wife, and I asked to inform you."

Mingjian Villa is already in a state of chaos, and Liu Wuxie didn't want to bother Ji Qiu and his wife.

Now, except for them and their husbands, Liu Wuxie really couldn't think of anyone who could help him.

He was not familiar with Beicheng at all, and it would be much easier if Ji Qiu and his wife could help him.

"Do you know my uncle?"

Miao Jianying was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped and asked Liu Wuxie.

"uncle?"

Liu Wuxie was confused.

"Ji Qiu is my uncle, and Tang Hong is my aunt."

Miao Jianying frowned and looked at Liu Wuxie with a vigilant look, thinking that he was also from the world's number one sword village.

"That's right. Two years ago, I met Brother Ji Qiu. Today I came to Beicheng and asked him for help if I had something to do."

Liu Wuxie briefly explained that the matter on the battlefield of Tianming did not mention it.

At that time, Liu Wuxie told them not to reveal the matters about the witch clan.

After they came back, they did not mention a word.

"Then come with me."

Since he was his uncle's friend, Miao Jianying couldn't stop him, so he took Liu Wuxie to Mingjian Villa.

After crossing the gate, a huge martial arts performance venue came towards us, and many disciples were practicing swordsmanship.

Mingjian Villa is very large, equivalent to a second-rate power in China.

After stepping in, Liu Wuxie felt that Mingjian Villa lacked a spirit.

A true sword cultivator should move forward.

These disciples worked very hard when practicing swordsmanship, but they felt that they could not be energetic.

Liu Wuxie glanced at it, then withdrew his eyes and did not look much.

After all, every sect or family has its own secrets. Observing others to practice swordsmanship is suspected of peeping.

After passing through the martial arts venue, Miao Jianying took Liu Wuxie into the conference hall, and someone had already informed Ji Qiu and his wife.

A woman brought fragrant tea and placed it in front of Liu Wuxie, then stepped back.

"How did Brother Tai know my uncle?"

After Miao Jianying took his seat, he asked Liu Wuxie curiously.

"A trial."

Liu Wuxie said half-truely and half-falsely, it was indeed the time to experience it.

Miao Jianying was even more curious. Her aunt and uncle rarely went out, especially in the past one or two years, she has been staying in the villa. I don’t remember that they still know Liu Wuxie.

If Liu Wuxie didn't say it, Miao Jianying couldn't force it. It can be seen that he was very cautious.

After waiting for about a cup of tea, two people walked in outside the hall.

Ji Qiu and his wife were guiding their disciples to practice swordsmanship. When they heard someone looking for him, they rushed to the first time.

Because they didn't know who it was, the two of them didn't care.

The moment he saw Liu Wuxie, the couple was extremely excited and rushed up immediately.

"Brother Liu!"

Seeing Liu Wuxie, Ji Qiu rushed to Liu Wuxie and gave a big hug.

Without Liu Wuxie back then, the couple had already died in the battlefield of Tianming.

Both dangerous situations were successfully resolved by Liu Wuxie.

Speaking of which, Liu Wuxie had the grace of recreation towards them and his wife. Without Liu Wuxie, they would have died in the battlefield of Tianming.

"Brother Ji!"

Liu Wuxie was also very happy and felt like he met an old friend in a foreign land.

Ji Qiu was in his forties, so it was normal to call him the eldest brother.

"Brother Liu, sit down, why have you arrived in the North City?"

Ji Qiu knew that Liu Wuxie came from the southern region and was still very curious about why he appeared in the northern city.

"To be honest, I came to Beicheng this time, so I asked Brother Ji for help."
To be continued...