On this side, the banquet continues. The celebration at Zhuoyu Villa is well prepared, with various songs, dances, and entertainment programs coming up one after another. The guests at the table, who came from all over the world, were all people who had seen the world, and there were many who were good at dancing. They took this opportunity to socialize with each other, chat and laugh, and the scene was always in full swing and never got cold.
Seeing that it was getting late and a luncheon was about to turn into a dinner party, Xue Xianyun suddenly felt bored.
At this time, he was eighty percent drunk. He had finished all the boasting. He had heard all the sincere compliments. He had ridiculed those who wanted to ridicule him in person. Part of the depression that had been accumulated in his heart for half a year was released. , and some of it is probably stagnated into the bones and will never be dissipated.
That's it.
He stood up dizzily, opened his mouth and breathed out the alcohol, and said hoarsely: "Yeyu."
His daughter Xue Yeyu ran over from the side and supported him. When she saw his expression, she couldn't help but worry: "Dad, are you drunk?"
Xue Xianyun snorted with his nose and said, "I'm not drunk. What else is there...what process is going on?"
Xue Ye said: "It's nothing. The banquet can end at any time. After the banquet, we will send them back to the guesthouse. Rest for one night and then send them down the mountain tomorrow. They will give some small gifts before going down the mountain, and then cash in all the gifts in exchange." There was originally an auction on the mountain, but because the ninth junior brother needed to make swords and plan, it was postponed temporarily and was not held at the mountain villa, but in Jichun City."
Xue Xianyun looked at the lake and said, "Can't you... tell them to go down the mountain tonight? I want to be quiet."
Xue Yeyu looked embarrassed and said: "I'm afraid this is not etiquette. People have come all the way to congratulate us. We previously arranged them in the guest house in the jar and did not take them to the mountain. For many days in a row, it has become a bit serious to investigate this seriously. It's rude, so I can only let people guess the various reasons, and we don't dare to tell them. Now, we don't even stay in the mountain for a day, and we don't stay overnight, and we drive people down the mountain overnight. Where can you let people stay? It doesn’t make sense to talk about breaking the sky.”
Seeing that Xue Xianyun was drunk and hazy-eyed, she was afraid that her father would say something he shouldn't have said under the influence of alcohol, so she said, "Why don't you go back and rest first? We senior brothers sent the guests to the guest house together, so they said you were drunk. Yes, it's not disrespectful. The guest house is in the valley next door, not close to here, and there will be no one here for a while. It will be very peaceful for you to stay here."
Xue Xianyun covered his head and mumbled, "Well, thank you for your hard work."
Xue Yeyu was very surprised. Unexpectedly, Xue Xianyun became sensible when he was drunk, and replied: "Isn't this what we should do?" He planned to find someone to help him away first. Xue Xianyun, the sixth or seventh junior brother, waved to one of them and said, "A Zhao, please walk with me."
A young man sitting on the edge suddenly raised his head, a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.
Xue Yeyu felt it was inappropriate. Tang Zhao and Xue Xianyun were the two protagonists in the banquet. It would be fine if one of them didn't go. It would be too much if both of them didn't go out to see off the guests. But seeing that Tang Zhao had already stood up, Xue Xianyun held his arm unsteadily and walked forward, so he had to stop.
She shook her head, thinking that she couldn't defeat this old man, so she had to do this first, and then went to find her brothers to prepare to see off the guests. Starting from Xu Zhongnan, we found that the third senior sister Zhu Ying had gone back. Fu Qinghuan, Qin Haizhou, and Deng Chong were all there, but Jiang Shenyi was nowhere to be seen.
Xue Yeyu was really angry and said angrily: "Why are one or two running around blindly? You can't count on them at the critical moment..." As he was talking, he passed by someone.
The man turned around and said with a smile: "Miss Xue, have you encountered any trouble?"
Xue Yeyu was startled and recognized this person as one of Mrs. Huarong's adopted sons, named Hua Qian. Tang Zhao had been hired by Tang Zhao to lurk around Shi Chunqing, and it was really useful. Last night, they received timely news of Shi Chunqing's sneak attack from the tunnel, allowing them to intercept the group of turtle bandits at the water's edge. After that, Hua Qian stayed at Zhuoyu Villa, and Xue Yeyu even treated him to a good meal. He went up the mountain earlier than the other guests, and became relatively familiar with the disciples of the Villa.
Although they are familiar, they are still outsiders. Xue Yeyu said politely: "No trouble, I'm looking for Junior Brother Jiang. Have you seen him?"
Hua Qian recognized Jiang Shenyi and said, "Oh, that Brother Jiang ran out with a turtle just now."
Xue Yeyu was startled and said, "Turtle? Not a crocodile?"
The turtle in this situation is obviously Tang Zhao's Lord Gui. However, Lord Gui has always followed Tang Zhao, so why is he looking for Jiang Shenyi?
Xue Yeyu became even more angry. Hua Qian raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you want to see him for?"
Xue Yeyu was startled. He didn't expect Hua Qian to be so invisible. He wanted to wait until Hanhu passed by, but Hua Qian had already said: "If you just ask him about something, that's it. If you just ask him to do something, he won't be able to get away. Look at me." How about it?"
Xue Yeyu was stunned and said, "You?"
Hua Qiandao: "I remember Brother Jiang's appearance, and I can also imitate his voice. It won't be revealed for a while. If Miss Xue is willing to pay, I can appear immediately."
Xue Yeyu said thoughtfully, "In that case, why not pretend to be Tang Zhao? He is more important."
Hua Qian smiled and said, "Me? I can't pretend to be Tang Zhao." He looked across the crowd and saw the back of the figure who helped Xue Xianyun stagger away, "There are too many Tang Zhaos here... Oh, no, Tang Zhao and I, Not familiar."
Xue Yeyu was in charge here, everyone drank their glasses and dispersed the banquet. Then everyone is invited to board the boat and sail to the guest house in another valley to rest. That was the real guest house, not the temporary one in the jar, but the decoration was actually pretty much the same. If someone is not smart enough, he may not be able to react and change his place of residence.
Yun Xiyan also drank a lot here, and got on the boat at Mimi Lake. He looked around and felt that there were a lot of people missing.
Before she could distinguish who was there, sleepiness came over her, and she couldn't help but slumped down on her seat and fell asleep.
The big ship sailed away from the sandbank, taking away the guests and excitement, and the boardwalk became clear again.
It was getting late, the sun had set, leaving only a shallow layer of gold rim, leaving a little light on the swamp.
The swamp was very cold at night, and gusts of wind blew from the water, causing the reeds to sway and the vegetation to rustle. Only the sword huts on the shore of the sandbank remained motionless.
An old man and a young man walked forward along the boardwalk. They walked very slowly, especially the old man, whose steps were staggering and his body was swaying. He looked like he was drunk.
"Um...Azhao, where are you?" The old man suddenly burped and breathed out a bit of alcohol. He became sober a little, grabbed the young man's hand and asked.
"We're almost at the Jade Pavilion. This is -" The boy who was supporting him turned his head and glanced. In front of him was a square house. At this time, a white mist appeared on the swamp, and the mist spread to the shore and wrapped around Jianlu, making the originally dignified and orderly building become ethereal and even a bit eerie.
"We've arrived at Shi Chunqing's sword house, master."
"Shi Chunqing..." The old man touched his lips and said, "Is his place deserted now?"
The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe. No one has tidied it up, so it is considered abandoned."
The old man was silent and said, "Let's go in and take a look."
The young man pulled him and said, "It's late today, why don't you go there? No one has cleaned it. It's full of dust. There's nothing interesting to see."
The old man pushed him and staggered up the steps. The young man sighed and rushed up to support him.
The two of them went up the steps and entered the Jianhut. They saw dust everywhere in the Jianhut and dense cobwebs. It looked like no one had been there for a long time. But all the furnishings are still there and the furniture is complete. This is the place where Shi Chunqing has lived for decades. It is really decorated like a home. Although he took a lot of things with him when he left, more things were left here. His traces are everywhere.
The young man helped the old man sit on a chair and said, "The smell here is not good, can you take a rest and leave?"
The old man seemed unaware and said: "This is how he lives here. I haven't been here for a long time... No, I haven't been here before. He is a careful person and is good at decorating the house. You light the lamp. I will see for myself. look."
The young man had no choice but to light a lamp. The lamp here was of course not an oil lamp, but a brighter magic lamp. Once the lamp was lit, the whole room turned white and the four walls were clear. He picked up the lamp and said, "It's a good thing they all went to see off the guests. Otherwise, why wouldn't they be frightened when they saw the lights suddenly light up here?"
When the lights are lit, the surroundings are no longer so spooky, and the furniture looks more homely and closer to someone's life.
The old man walked around the small hall by the light, touched the furniture, his tentacles were covered with dust, and said: "His bedroom is upstairs, right? Let's go upstairs and have a look."
The young man sighed again: "There's nothing interesting to see upstairs."
Having said that, just like before, when the old man insisted on going upstairs, the young man couldn't resist him, so he had to step forward to support him and walk up the steps at the back.
The second floor was not high, so the two of them walked a few steps to get there. Once they got upstairs, they felt the cold wind blowing against their faces.
Where does the wind come from in this closed sword house?
Because the window on the second floor has been opened. Through the front and back halls, the second floor turned into a wind tunnel. The strong wind from outside poured straight into the house, making it difficult to open one's eyes.
In addition to the night wind, there is also light flowing in from the window without any scruples.
The light from the magic lamp downstairs also shines into the house through the wide open windows. Even in the dark night, a little borrowed light illuminated the rough outline of the room.
Upstairs is indeed the bedroom. There was a person sitting on a bed.
The man was dressed in luxurious brocade clothes and had an upright appearance, but the dim light left shadows of varying light and dark on his face, making him look eerie and strange.
Seeing the two people with their eyes widened in the wind, the man nodded slowly and said, "Are you here?"
Not to mention that the old man was staring straight at that person, but the young man said loudly: "Are you hiding here? Shi Chunqing!"
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