After losing its reputation, it will be difficult to sell the long swords of Mingjian Villa in the future.
Losing the source of income will undoubtedly make things worse 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 the Mingjian Villa, and even the neutral people began to stand up and support the No. 1 Sword Villa in the World.
"Miao Jianying, I heard that you learned swordsmanship at the age of three, understood the spirit of the sword at the age of five, understood the meaning of the sword at the age of ten, and understood the art of swords at the age of twenty. Don't you know that as a swordsman, you should move forward bravely and be willing to do it today?
Do you want to be a turtle?"
Yin Xue sneered endlessly, and used various methods frequently to make Miao Jianying's situation become increasingly worse.
Swordsmanship should be pursued with perseverance.
Once the Taoist heart is damaged, the swordsmanship will also plummet.
"Our Mingjian Villa accepts your bet, but it will be arranged three days later at the Divine Sword Terrace. At that time, we will invite all the experts from the North City to watch."
At this time, a middle-aged man walked out from the depths of Mingjian Villa, with steady steps and a gloomy face.
"Second uncle, no!"
Miao Jianying hurriedly stopped him. This was obviously a conspiracy by the No. 1 sword master in the world.
If you agree to them, wouldn't you fall into their trap and possibly ruin the future of Mingjian Villa?
The middle-aged man who came out waved his hand. How could he not know that this was a trap from the No. 1 Swordsman in the World?
so what?
If he refuses to fight today, the No. 1 Sword Villa in the World will come again tomorrow, forcing Famous Sword Villa to agree.
If they don't agree, they won't give up. Mingjian Villa will still suffer the loss.
If things continue like this, the reputation and reputation of Mingjian Villa for thousands of years will be completely exhausted.
Just take a gamble and you'll have a chance to make a comeback.
"It's still the straightforwardness of the second master Miao. In my opinion, the second master of Mingjian Villa should be in charge, not a young boy."
When Yin Xue got the answer he wanted, he laughed loudly, and before leaving, he did not forget to make some sarcasm.
Mingjian Villa is currently in a state of 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 python. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured and passed away a few months ago.
It stands to reason that the next owner of the village will naturally be succeeded by Miao Jianying's father.
But Miao Jianying's father, when he was very young, added materials that should not have been added when making the sword, causing the furnace to explode.
The moment the furnace exploded, his right arm was injured, resulting in physical disability, a sharp decline in his cultivation, and the loss of his sword-making skills.
The middle-aged man who walked out was Miao Jianying's second uncle, Miao Feichen.
Normally speaking, when the old village owner passes away, since the position of the village owner cannot be passed on to the eldest son, it should be passed on to the second son.
However, Miao Feichen had no intention of taking care of the famous sword villa and devoted himself to studying the art of sword making.
He had devoted most of his life to sword-making, so he could only leave the famous sword villa to Miao Jianying to take care of it.
She has reached middle age and has not yet been married. Miao Jianying is the only one left in Mingjian Villa.
When Yin Xue left, he deliberately mocked Mingjian Villa for leaving it to a young boy to take care of it because it had no successor. It was the most ridiculous thing in the world.
"Second Uncle, we shouldn't have agreed. If we lose the Tianxun Sword, how will we explain it to the senior who comes to ask for it in the future?"
Now that things have come to this, Miao Jianying doesn't complain, she frowns and thinks about countermeasures.
Tianxun Sword is the soul of Mingjian Villa. Without Tianxun Sword, Mingjian Villa will be completely removed from Beicheng.
"Just take it one step at a time. I've made it difficult for you in the past six months."
Miao Feichen patted Miao Jianying on the shoulder, indicating that he didn't need to be so stressed.
We can only take one step at a time. If we don’t agree today, the No. 1 Sword Master in the World will definitely not give up.
With the arrival of the No. 1 swordsman in the world,
As the people left, the crowd of onlookers also dispersed one after another, and soon only Liu Wuxie was left standing outside the gate.
"Why don't you leave yet."
A disciple from Mingjian Villa came out and asked Liu Wuxie why he still didn't leave.
This is the gate of Mingjian Villa, and no one is allowed to stay here for a long time.
"My name is Liu Wuxie. I'm here to visit Ji Qiu and his wife. Could you please let me know."
Mingjian Villa was already in dire straits, and Liu Wuxie originally didn't want to trouble Ji Qiu and his wife.
Now besides the couple, Liu Wuxie really couldn't think of anyone who could help him.
He was not familiar with Beicheng at all. If Ji Qiu and his wife could help him, it would be much easier.
"Do you know my uncle?"
Miao Jianying was about to turn around and leave when she 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 warily, thinking that he was also a member of the No. 1 sword sect in the world.
"It's like this. Two years ago, I had a chance encounter with Brother Ji Qiu. I came to Beicheng today to ask him for help with something."
Liu Wuxie briefly explained, but did not mention anything about the Tianming battlefield.
At that time, Liu Wuxie told them not to leak out anything about the Wu clan.
After they came back, they didn't say a word.
"Then you come in with me."
Since she was her uncle's friend, Miao Jianying couldn't stop him and took Liu Wuxie into Mingjian Villa.
After crossing the gate, you are greeted by a huge martial arts arena, where many disciples are practicing swordsmanship.
Mingjian Villa is very large, equivalent to a second-rate force in China.
After stepping in, Liu Wuxie's first feeling was that Mingjian Villa lacked a spirit.
A true swordsman should move forward without hesitation.
These disciples work very hard when practicing swordsmanship, but they feel like they are not energetic.
Liu Wuxie glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and didn't look much further.
After all, every sect or family has its own secrets. Watching others practice swordsmanship is inherently suspicious of prying eyes.
After passing through the martial arts arena, Miao Jianying led Liu Wuxie into the meeting hall. Someone had already gone to notify Ji Qiu and his wife.
A woman brought a cup of tea, placed it in front of Liu Wuxie, and then withdrew.
"How did Xiongtai know my uncle?"
After Miao Jianying sat down, she curiously asked Liu Wuxie.
"In the midst of an experience."
Liu Wuxie said half-truthfully, it was indeed a time for training.
Miao Jianying was even more curious. Her aunt and uncle seldom went out, especially in the past one or two years, they basically stayed at the villa. They didn't remember that they knew Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie didn't say anything, and Miao Jianying couldn't force it. It could be seen that he was very defensive.
After waiting for about tea time, two people walked in from outside the main hall.
Ji Qiu and his wife were instructing their disciples to practice swordsmanship. When they heard that someone was looking for him, they rushed over as soon as possible.
Since they didn't know who it was, they didn't pay much attention.
The moment they saw Liu Wuxie, the couple were extremely excited and rushed over immediately.
"Brother Liu!"
Seeing Liu Wuxie, Ji Qiu quickly rushed to Liu Wuxie and gave him a big hug.
Without Liu Wuxie back then, the couple would have died on the Tianming battlefield long ago.
Liu Wuxie successfully resolved both dangers.
Speaking of which, Liu Wuxie was kind to the couple. Without Liu Wuxie, they would have died on the battlefield of Tianming.
"Brother Ji!"
Liu Wuxie was also very happy, feeling like meeting an old friend in a foreign country.
Ji Qiu is in his forties, so it's normal to call him eldest brother.
"Brother Liu, sit down quickly, why are you in Beicheng?"
Ji Qiu knew that Liu Wuxie was from the Southern Region, so he was still curious about why he appeared in Beicheng.
"To be honest, I came to Beicheng this time to ask Brother Ji for help with something."
Liu Wuxie didn't mince words and directly explained his purpose.
"Why are you and I so polite? Let's talk about it. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."
In the past two years, Nian Qiu and his wife have been thinking about Liu Wuxie and how they wanted to repay Liu Wuxie for saving his life.
It's a pity that they don't know Liu Wuxie's specific address, and even if they want to repay their kindness, they can't do anything.
"Find me two people!"
Liu Wuxie took out the portraits of Xu Lingxue and Murong Yi.
Miao Jianying stood up curiously and saw a strange look in her eyes when she saw the person in the portrait.
"Brother Liu, are you sure they are in Beicheng?"
Ji Qiu took a look and asked solemnly.
"I'm sure, they were brought into Beicheng by an old nun a few months ago."
Liu Wuxie put away the scroll, unable to hide the worry in his eyes.
It is not difficult to see from Liu Wuxie's eyes that these two people are very important to Liu Wuxie.
"Old nun!"
Ji Qiu and his wife looked at each other. There were many nunneries in Beicheng, and it was still a bit troublesome to find them.
"Brother Ji, if you are in trouble, forget it, I will find a solution myself."
Liu Wuxie didn't want to trouble Ji Qiu. Mingjian Villa was already very worried. It was the time to hire people, so it was really unjustifiable to trouble others at this time.
"Brother Liu, you have been kind to our couple. Now you have something to ask of us. If you can't even help us with this little help, we pretend to be human. Give us a few days to investigate the surrounding nunneries to see if there are any.
There is no one you are looking for."
Ji Qiu said solemnly, patted Liu Wuxie on the shoulder and asked him to stay at Mingjian Villa for a few days while they went out to investigate.
The nearby nunnery and Mingjian Villa are very familiar. If there is any news, it will be sent back soon.
"Then there's Brother Lao Ji!"
Liu Wuxie still said gratefully.
"Xiaoying, come and meet Brother Liu!"
At this time, Tang Hong waved to Miao Jianying and asked him to come and pay homage to Liu Wuxie.
From the eyes of Ji Qiu and his wife, it can be seen that they have great respect for Liu Wuxie.
"Meet Brother Liu!"
Miao Jianying was very polite and hugged Liu Wuxie.
"I've met Brother Miao!"
Liu Wuxie returned the gift with cupped fists.
From the first moment he met Miao Jianying, Liu Wuxie was deeply impressed. Miao Jianying was an extraordinary person.
Give him a few more years, maybe he can really lead Mingjian Villa to a higher level.
It's a pity that the No. 1 sword shop in the world didn't give them a chance.
"Auntie, uncle, Brother Liu, you guys want to talk, I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you for now."
After Miao Jianying finished speaking, she walked out of the hall.
In three days, there will be a competition with the No. 1 Sword Villa in the World. Losing means that the Famous Sword Villa is not far from falling apart.
"well……"
Looking at Miao Jianying's back, Ji Qiu and his wife sighed at the same time.
"This child has never had a stable life since he was born. First, his mother passed away, and then his father injured his arm while refining a weapon. Finally, at the age of thirty, his grandfather also left. Now all the burdens of the villa fall on him.
On one person."
Tang Hong looked at Miao Jianying's back and suddenly wiped the corners of her eyes with a look of sadness.