Yujian Villa.

The cold winter is approaching, the cool breeze is gradually picking up, and the leaves in the garden are falling down one after another. The subtle sound of the wind gently circulates between the leaves and branches, making a soft sound, which makes the place feel particularly quiet and deep.

All things grow and die, and Yin and Yang rotate in cycles. You can know this by looking at the ups and downs of a leaf.

Yin Zhongzheng was sitting in his courtyard, looking up to the sky and drinking alone.

A pot of sake is placed on the stone table carved with fine patterns, accompanied by cooked food and pastries. The exquisite appearance is full of attractive fragrance, and the beautiful color is matched with just the right moist taste.

The wine is an exclusive wine brewed by the ancestors of Yujian Villa. It is taken from the ancestral secret cellar.

In fact, these ancient wines were brewed by Yin Zhong himself more than 500 years ago. He collected pure springs from the deepest mountains, screened flowers, mixed them with ancient medicinal materials, and cooperated with his rich experience, and finally sealed and stored them in cellars for hundreds of years.

The best medicinal wine formed.

It is both powerful and has a supreme taste, as well as miraculous effects in healing, detoxifying, and enhancing one's physical strength.

Yin Zhong looked up at the dark sky, his eyes blurred and deep, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the dark night, the starry sky is sealed.

Stars are arranged regularly in the sky, twinkling from time to time; among the stars, a crescent moon is dotted among them, slightly hooking a few small stars emitting purple light, as if they are playing a game

Generally, there is an unusual harmony between the stars and the moon, full of childishness.

Picking up the blue and white wine glass, Yin Zhong drank it in one sip. The cold wine had a refreshing taste, mixed with a faint medicinal flavor, bit by bit, constantly stimulating the taste buds, and followed the throat, straight into the lungs.

Feeling the faint effect in his chest and the slight numbness rich in alcohol, Yin Zhong began to think about what happened recently.

"First, at the throne transfer ceremony, there were traces of the Tong clan, and then there were traces of the Long family. They all showed up together recently. Are these coincidences or premeditated?"

Squinting his eyes, he couldn't help but clench his hands tightly, with such strong force that his fingers almost crushed the exquisite blue and white wine glass.

"Five hundred years."

Yin Zhong let go of the almost cracked wine glass in his hand, "It has been a full five hundred years. According to the Tong clan, five hundred years is a great cycle of reincarnation. There are changes in the world and disasters in the world. Now it should be another era.

The era has begun!"

Stretching out his right hand, he steadily picked up the wine bottle on the table, tilted it gently, and the golden wine fell accurately into the cup in his left hand like a miniature waterfall.

Looking at the wine in it quietly, Yin Zhong picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

"In this great cycle of reincarnation, I must lift the seal, borrow the spirit of the disaster soldiers in the world, and cultivate myself into a demon!"

With ambitions as hot as flames in his eyes, Yin Zhong's desire surged uncontrollably. He decided that he must seize this opportunity and fulfill the vow he made back then, to step on the heaven and earth under his feet and use heaven and earth as his slaves.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the yard, and the voice of housekeeper Li Yong was also heard.

"Second Master, Second Master!"

Yin Zhong frowned, put down what he was holding, and looked up at the door.

"What's the matter?"

Li Yong bowed respectfully outside the courtyard gate and replied: "Second Master, the people below just reported that there is news about the person you were looking for before."

"oh!"

Yin Zhong was so happy that he took a few steps quickly, opened the courtyard door, and hurriedly came to Li Yong with a happy face.

"Where is the person? Are you sure it's the person I'm looking for?"

"Replying to the Second Master, the people below are sure that the clothes these people are wearing are exactly the same as what you said before!" Li Yong replied carefully.

"Okay! Where are these people now?" After saying that, without waiting for the butler's reply, Yin Zhong took the lead and walked to the main hall of the villa, obviously to gather people and prepare for action.

"The people below said that they entered an antique workshop not far from the villa." Li Yong stood up and quickly explained the details to Yin Zhong, "They haven't come out yet, they should still be in there."

"Okay! Without further ado, Li Yong, hurry up and ask Tie Feng to summon the Iron Guards and set off with me!" Yin Zhong's voice was solemn, and there was a fierceness in his words.

Li Yong didn't dare to think too much and immediately responded loudly: "Yes!"

As a result, everyone in Yujian Villa immediately took action.

…

Sanhuafang, in the backyard.

Tong Bo and three others were sitting around a table, holding up the teacups in their hands and sipping slowly. Opposite them, Han Batian was sitting with them, entertaining them.

However, the atmosphere between the four of them was a bit strange. Gain and Han Batian's old eyes could not help but observe, carefully looking at the three of them, especially the leader, Tong Bo.

It seems like he's trying to figure out if there's anything weird about the other person?

On the other hand, Doudou had already left and returned to her room with her sisters, preparing to wash up and dress up before going out to meet others.

In Doudou's boudoir, she was whispering the story of this action.

"What? You said you broke Xue Ruyi!"

After hearing the news, Zhao Yun stood up suddenly and knocked over the tea cup in his hand. The hot tea immediately soaked a large area of ​​the table and fell to the ground in drops.

Zhu'er on the other side also covered her little mouth and opened her eyes wide, looking like she couldn't believe it.

On the other side of the screen, Doudou, who was washing in the tub, didn't know anything about it. She was still washing herself and talking angrily.

"That's right! You don't know that this piece of blood Ruyi is fake at all. It has no effect at all. I smashed it to pieces in a fit of anger. I really don't know how the people of Yujian Villa would put a piece of fake blood Ruyi on it.

At the ceremony, we were all busy in vain."

"Ding ding dong dong!"

Zhao Yun was so angry that he lifted the bead curtain, walked behind the screen, looked at Doudou in the bathtub, and wished he could give her some chestnuts, and said with hatred: "Who told you this is fake! This

Blood Ruyi is absolutely real!"

Doudou looked up stupidly and said in a daze: "Wha...what? Is this really Xue Ruyi?"

"No way? I've already smashed it to pieces! How can it be true?"

Doudou grabbed her hair and couldn't believe what she heard.

At this time, Zhu'er also whispered: "It's true! Sister Doudou, Sister Yun said, in fact, Blood Ruyi is two pieces, and only when they are put together can they have the magical effect of healing wounds."

"Moreover, once someone breaks Xue Ruyi, it will become a very terrifying weapon for injuring people."

"Ah? No wonder, after I smashed Xue Ruyi to pieces, a terrifying cold air formed there, instantly freezing all the people and things inside!" Doudou's face was sobbing, and he was no longer the same as before.

In high spirits.
Chapter completed!