Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3891 She's Unusual

My mother-in-law is 48, approaching fifty.

And if the father-in-law was alive, he would already be in his fifties.

People have reached this age in life, and those who should recognize each other will naturally come out to recognize each other.

If you still don't recognize each other, then you don't need to recognize each other for the rest of the years. The best years are wasted, and you can only say that you are cruel and heartless!

Therefore, Yang Ruoqing is now on the side of her mother-in-law, and she has a grudge against the father-in-law who has never met. If he is really alive and entrusts the owner of the white-clothed sect to help save Tang Yazi, it means that he has been paying attention Here's the thing.

Paying attention and not showing up is more selfish!

If she finds her one day, she will definitely reprimand her father-in-law for her mother-in-law first!
"See the Yanta Mountain ahead?"

The head of the white-clothed sect was riding on the horse, raising the jade Xiao in his hand and pointing to the mountains ahead.

"Zhujian Villa is on the halfway up Yanta Mountain." He said again.

Following his guidance, Yang Ruoqing also saw the mountain in front of her, and a green tile and white wall exposed on the mountainside, flying over the wall.

"It's finally here, and I don't know what's going on with my family Fengtang, I hope I didn't suffer any poisonous hands!" Yang Ruoqing said.

The master in white didn't say a word.

After pondering for a while, he only said: "Based on my understanding of Zhuge Qingyun, a lunatic, if he really wants to kill someone, he will kill him on the spot as soon as he finds that person."

"I will definitely not take him all the way back to his lair and kill him again. He is a sword sect, and he still has some pride in that."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing nodded: "I have been consoling myself like this all the way. Since he arrested my Fengtang to Zhujian Villa, he must have other purposes."

"Before the goal is not achieved, my family Fengtang should not suffer from poisonous hands."

However, there must be torture, and it is impossible to treat it as a guest of honor.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing clenched her fists, "Senior, let's go up the mountain, my sword can't wait!"

The head of the white-clothed sect glanced at her hand holding the sword with protruding veins, and said indifferently: "The Zhujian Villa doesn't need my Peach Blossom Valley, you can't just jump into it by luck and fluke."

"There are quite a few disciples under Zhuge Qingyun's sect, and if any of these disciples are placed in the rivers and lakes, they are all masters of sword use."

"They are hiding in the light and in the dark. With your three-legged cat kung fu that can blow you down with the wind of your palm, why don't you stay at the bottom of the mountain and wait. I will go up the mountain alone..."

"no!"

Yang Ruoqing interrupted the words of the master in white.

"Senior, I know you care about me, you can rest assured, you are a grandmaster, it's normal for me to be unable to stand your palm, but I can still handle those swordsmen in the villa!"

"On the way, I, a woman, came to look for you. I also met some people with ulterior motives along the way, but I solved them all!"

"I will play by ear, and I promise not to hold you back, senior!" She said earnestly.

The master in white frowned: "If something goes wrong with you, I can't explain it to my old friend..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Senior, please trust me, I can really protect myself!"

"Look, this sword of mine is extraordinary, it can cut iron like mud!"

Yang Ruoqing originally didn't want to use her Mo Xie sword to talk about the matter, but in order to enter the villa to save Tang Yazi, she had to use her hole card to gain points for herself.

"What kind of sword is this? It seems ordinary!" The white-clothed sect master glanced at the sword and asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Senior, just pull it out!"

With a hint of doubt, the master in white reached out to grab the hilt of the sword, but found that he couldn't pull it out.

He exerted his strength again, but remained motionless, the blade seemed to grow together with the scabbard.

The head of the white-clothed sect couldn't help but look at the sword in Yang Ruoqing's hand again.

"This sword...can you draw it?" he asked.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and tugged lightly, "Kuuu..."

A green light flashed before his eyes, and the next moment, he saw Yang Ruoqing holding a blue sword in his hand.

He squinted, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I have seen many weapons, but this is the first time I have seen such a light and nimble sword. To the touch, it is as thin as a cicada's wing, cool and cool.

There seemed to be tremors coming from the fingertips.

"This sword is spiritual!" he said.

"Is it true that no one else in this world can pull out except you?" He asked again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Indeed."

The master in white smiled: "If I am right and guess wrong, the sword in your hand that will recognize the master is the legendary 'Moxie Sword'!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded again and again: "Senior is really powerful, you can guess right, it is indeed Mo Xiejian!"

From the sword to the person, the master of the white-clothed sect looked at Yang Ruoqing again, and said: "To be able to obtain this sword and be recognized as the master by this sword, I think you have something beyond ordinary people. Well, you can go up the mountain with me, With this Moxie sword that cuts iron like mud in hand, self-protection should be no problem!"

Yang Ruoqing was so excited that she almost cheered.

"Thank you senior for your accomplishment!"

The two went up to the mountain. Outside the village, Yang Ruoqing arrested a young disciple who came out of the villa and asked about the situation in the village.

"The little disciple said that the owner of the villa did leave for a while a while ago, and returned to Zhuangzi not long ago."

"However, in the past few days, the owner of the village has begun to practice in seclusion. Now Zhuangzi is under martial law and has closed the gate to reject all visitors."

Yang Ruoqing truthfully reported the information she had inquired to the head of the White Clothes Sect.

After pondering for a while, the master of the white-clothed sect said: "It's just right that he has closed himself, so no one will stumble. Let's go straight to the point, find Luo Fengtang and take him out of the villa directly!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I think so too, try my best not to cause unnecessary complications."

The purpose of coming here is mainly to save Tang Yazi, not to single out Zhuge Qingyun.

The so-called revenge of a gentleman, ten years is not too late, if you save the person first, you will naturally have a chance to take revenge in the future!
The two discussed it for a while, and planned to take advantage of Zhuge Qingyun to retreat, and then sneak into the inner courtyard of Zhuge Villa to rescue Luo Fengtang.

Zhuge Villa is a well-known villa in the Jianghu, the residence of Zhuge Qingyun, the respected sword sect, here, there is a treasure that makes people in the Jianghu yearn for.

These treasures are not yellow and white things like money, but superior martial arts cheats and weapons.

Many of these weapons are ranked on the weapon spectrum.

"Zhujian Villa is really big. The entire mountainside has been enclosed by Zhuge's family as a residence." Yang Ruoqing looked around and said with emotion.

The master in white said: "This old lunatic has been studying swords all his life. There is also a sword mound in Zhuangzi. There are many weapons in the armory, but all weapons with names and surnames in the world can be found here."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Isn't it rumored that he used the sword as his companion all his life and never married a wife and had children? Isn't it a waste that there are so many records, and there will be no one who can pass them on in the future?"

(End of this chapter)