Yumei Villa.
The opera lasted for four consecutive days, and the nearby people who came here were very happy. However, in the process, the owner of Yumei Villa, Mu, who made a huge fortune, was unhappy.
the reason is simple.
Among the group of people living in Yumei Villa, some of them started to make trouble uneasily.
In one of the courtyards, two people were facing each other, and a circle of people gathered around to watch the excitement.
Of these two people, the one on the left is wearing black clothes, has a mustache on his lips, and holds a sword in both hands.
This person is Mo Shenglin, who is known as the "Male and Female Sword" in the world.
The man standing opposite him was dressed as a scholar, wearing a scholar's hat on his head, and holding an iron bone fan in his hand. His face was very white, but his eyes kept turning.
This person is Nie Kailang, the "ghost-hand scholar".
"Mo Shenglin, you dare to mess with me? You must be impatient, right?" Nie Kailang, the ghost-hand scholar, was not at all elegant and easy-going when he spoke. Instead, he opened his mouth to spit.
There is almost no wrong nickname in the world.
The meaning of "ghost-hand scholar" is that this person only dresses like a scholar, but is actually very ghostly.
"Nie Kailang, your hands and feet are not clean. No wonder you are called Ghost Hands. You stole my money and pretended to be nothing. You are a shameless person!" Mo Shenglin shouted loudly, his eyebrows raised.
"What do you mean by stealing your money? Where's the evidence?" Nie Kailang, the ghost-hand scholar, opened the folding fan in his hand and sneered.
"What more evidence do you need? You were the only one who walked past my door last night. Who else could it be if you weren't you?" Mo Shenglin also had a hot temper, and he glared at me angrily.
"This is Yumei Villa. I will give face to Master Mu. Otherwise, humph, if you continue to talk nonsense, I will chop you up alive." Nie Kailang, the ghost-hand scholar, sneered.
"The fact that you are alive now is because of Master Mu's honor. Otherwise, you would have died under my two swords." Mo Shenglin said.
The two of them squirted at each other for a long time and made a lot of fake moves, but there was no real progress.
Even the people watching nearby could no longer see it.
"Are you two going to fight? We're all waiting."
"That's it, are you doing cross talk? Is it interesting?"
"Yumei Villa is boring enough, but you two are even more boring."
"Trash, you two trash, if you want to fight them, do it as soon as possible. Don't be gibbering like two bitches."
The onlookers were all troublemakers, they were just watching the excitement and didn't mind the trouble.
If they were all kind and peaceful people, how could they not survive outside and escape into Yumei Villa to be protected by the Mu family of Mu Qingshan?
Under the instigation of the people around them, Mo Shenglin, the male and female swordsman, and Nie Kailang, the ghost-hand scholar, both of them could no longer hold it any longer.
It would be too shameful not to have a fight.
Everyone is watching. If anyone is scared, how can he still hang out in the world if word spreads about it in the future?
The Jianghu people who wander around in the Jianghu are most concerned about their reputation. For this thing, they will kill too many people if they disagree.
Just when the two of them could no longer withstand the pressure and were about to take action, a voice came from the distance.
"Stop." It was Mu Qingshan who spoke.
He hurried over, followed by several people from the Mu family, as well as Ouyang Heng whose pseudonym was Ye Tianyou.
Seeing Mu Qingshan appear, everyone present greeted Mu Qingshan.
"Master Mu is here."
"Give Master Mu some face and don't fight."
"Yes, we are all under the protection of Master Mu, so we should give him face."
"Mo Shenglin, the male and female swordsman, and Nie Kailang, the ghost-hand scholar, you two should calm down and stop making trouble."
Hearing the chatter of the people around, Mo Shenglin, a male and female swordsman, and Nie Kailang, a scholar with ghost hands, both felt as if they had eaten something from the reincarnation of grains.
These charlatans were encouraging them to fight before, but now they blame them for making trouble.
Let them speak both truth and irony.
Originally, the two of them had any thoughts of fighting, but now they have all gone. They just want to go back and rest early, so as not to be treated like monkeys in front of a group of people.
"Mo Shenglin, Nie Kailang, you two come with me." Mu Qingshan looked gloomy and called out their names in public.
You don’t have to give other people’s face, but you must give it to Mu Qingshan.
A group of people looked at Mo Shenglin, the male and female swordsman, and Nie Kailang, the ghost-hand scholar, followed Mu Qingshan and left.
Someone sighed and said: "It will be difficult to see them in Yumei Villa in the future."
"What? Could it be that Master Mu can still kill the two of them?"
"I won't kill you. We Jianghu people can't kill people casually. That would be a violation of the laws of Daqi. However, they violated the rules of Yumei Villa and will most likely be kicked out of Yumei Villa."
"There's no violation, right? They just stood face to face and quarreled. There was no real fight."
"You are stupid. There is no violation. Why is Master Mu looking for them?"
"You are stupid, your whole family is stupid!"
"You are making trouble, right? Come on, who is afraid of whom? Damn!"
As they were talking, two people glared at each other and spat at each other.
They were unwilling to violate the rules of Yumei Villa not to fight in the village, so they could only use their own methods to fight.
Others still watched the excitement and whistled to cheer up.
Since they can't fight, let's just watch the two of them scold each other. They are just watching the fun anyway, so don't worry about anything else.
Mo Shenglin, a male and female swordsman, and Nie Kailang, a ghost-hand scholar, followed Mu Qingshan all the way.
Although they were quacks licking blood from the knife edge, they felt a little embarrassed and worried in their hearts.
They were not worried that they would lose their lives. After all, they never really took action.
However, if Master Mu Qing Villa drives them out of Yumei Villa, it will be extremely bad news for them.
They entered Yumei Villa to seek refuge. If they were discovered by the enemy outside, their lives would be hard to save. Only by hiding in Yumei Villa could they have any chance of survival.
Arriving at a nearby house, Mu Qingshan sat down on a chair at the top, and Ouyang Heng also sat down next to him.
"The male and female swordsman Mo Shenglin, the ghost-hand scholar Nie Kailang, you two guests, please take a seat." Mu Qingshan's gloomy face turned into a smile, as if the previous anger no longer existed.
Mo Shenglin, the male and female swordsman, and Nie Kailang, the ghost-hand scholar, both felt heavy in their hearts, but on the surface, they clasped their fists in salute and sat down.
"Master Ye, look at these two guests, how do they do?" Mu Qingshan turned his attention to Ouyang Heng who was sitting next to him.
"They are full of energy and are all martial artists with good martial arts skills." Ouyang Heng glanced at them, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"My martial arts skills are pretty good..."
Mu Qingshan pondered for a moment, then looked at the male and female swordsmen Mo Shenglin and ghost-hand scholar Nie Kailang.
"You didn't tell the truth when you entered Zhuangzi." Mu Qingshan said.
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