Rice wine warms the winter, and two or three book reviews. On November 14, several days had passed since Fengxue Grand View Tower entered Hangzhou.
Since that day, no one has seen the gate of Yijian Villa open again. No one came forward to clean up the dilapidated scene in front of the villa, and the two characters "Yi" and "Sword" that fell to the ground were buried by the falling snow.
It turned out that a few days ago, some well-informed teahouses and restaurants were still rushing to write scripts for Lu Fengbai and others' battle in Fengzhou, Gyeonggi Province.
But I never thought that Yijian Villa would collapse so quickly. Even before it was handed over to the storytellers under them, Ye Dangting was already a useless person.
The owners of several teahouses and restaurants gathered together to discuss future strategies.
"Why is this Yijian Villa so miserable? How long has it been... I spent so much money in vain, it's all wasted!"
"And Na Ye, please listen! The front is not very majestic. Even if you are no longer able to defeat us, don't be so embarrassed that others will destroy you. Now, it's better... I'll lose all my words!"
"Then Lu Fengbai's version...how many adults still want to send it out?"
"What are you going to do? Yijian Villa is just a joke now! Is there anyone who is willing to listen to it?"
"Joke... You guys, in the past, those old men who drank wine and had tea, all they liked to hear were stories of grudges and grievances. They are probably tired of hearing them..."
"It's true. There are willow plums in the front and this leaf in the back. The effect is very little. What do you mean, sir?"
"It's time for a change of taste... Put together some scandals, and then discredit the previous deeds related to Yijian Villa. For example, he secretly cheated when he killed Liu Mei, and he was defeated by force, and Ye Dang listened to the ugly appearance of that person. Exaggerate and magnify!”
"My lord, this move is truly a masterstroke!"
"The money spent on Yijian Villa cannot be wasted! Even if you die, I will squeeze all of it out of them!"
"A useless person should live up to his worth as a useless person!" The people, who were originally looking bitter and helpless, beamed with joy under this suggestion, as if their previously dry money bags were overflowing again.
After the discussion, only the most wealthy restaurant owner in Hangzhou was left in the room. He played with the teapot on the table proudly, and looked at the half-open window sill to the east from time to time. The dilapidated villa in the distance could still continue to earn him a lot of money in the future!
Suddenly, the door of the room was opened again, and a scholar in a black and red coat walked in. After the restaurant owner reacted, he quickly stood up and saluted. The scholar waved his hand, then entered the room and found a random chair to sit down.
The shopkeeper said diligently: "Thank you Mr. Pei for saving your life! If Mr. Pei hadn't been there to help, I'm afraid there would be no good days for making money in the future..." Pei Yiqing responded: "Pei is not talented, it's just It's just a small plan, but the shopkeepers are still very clever!" The shopkeeper heard the scholar's praise and immediately stroked his beard and smiled: "There, there... I hope Mr. Pei will give more support to the younger ones!"
"That's natural. As long as the shopkeeper does his best, Pei will tell all the shopkeepers all the ideas in his mind!"
"Thank you, Mr. Pei!" During the conversation, they all looked at each other, with warm smiles on their faces.
Seeing this, the shopkeeper immediately filled a glass of wine and pushed it to Pei Yiqing. The scholar in the black and red coat did not refuse and directly raised his glass.
The shopkeeper also raised his wine glass and touched it gently between the two of them. The two of them drank the drinks together, and their smiles became even stronger.
After Pei Yiqing met the restaurant owner, in the days that followed, a story gradually spread from Hangzhou.
Yijian Villa used insidious means to kill Liu Mei. Their leader Ye Erzhuang, who was praised to the heavens before, has a false reputation and is not a martial arts hero at all.
He's just a second-rate person who was forcibly promoted by Yijian Villa! The spread of these news directly reversed the attitude of people from all over the world towards this emerging sect.
Many people who previously praised Yijian Villa now despised Yijian Villa. What's more, they feel ashamed to be friends with Yijian Villa, and even say that if they meet on the rivers and lakes in the future, they will be asked to commit suicide and apologize to Master Liu!
Especially the rumors about Ye Dangting. In the past, they were talked about by some frustrated Jianghu people... They said that the second owner Ye was a role model for them, and they were different from those who were born in Jianghu. A disciple of a high-ranking sect.
Ye Dangting is said to be a light in the world of martial arts, a genius who promotes swordsmanship and sword moves in the world.
And since the tragedy at Yijian Villa came out, and as the news of Ye Dangting's dethronement began to spread... it can be said that the reputation has plummeted, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has plummeted!
The attitude of those Jianghu people changed, and they began to abuse and criticize Ye Dangting endlessly.
As for those storytellers, everyone has almost reached the best consensus in their evaluation of the owner of Ye Er Village.
As long as they speak a few more words of disdain for Ye Dang when they are telling stories than usual, more people will applaud and praise him.
For a time, whether in a teahouse or a restaurant, insulting Yijian Villa and mocking Ye Dangting seemed to be something that would be praised.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t have money to eat or drink! He walked up to the stage, pointed at Yijian Villa or Naye Dangting, and cursed a few words, making everyone in the hall laugh.
Then there will be a gentleman who has nothing to spend his spare money and throws money on the stage so that he can drink a pot of good wine comfortably.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t have money to stay in a hotel! As long as he threatened in the building that he was staying for one night, he would dare to go to the door of Yijian Villa and make harsh words.
There will be wealthy wealthy men who have good intentions and will pay for their stay in the hotel for these slutty men who are enjoying their momentary pleasure.
Waiting for these people to have a good sleep before going to roll around in front of Yijian Villa. There is no airtight courtyard wall in the world, and news will always be transmitted into Yijian Villa from the outside.
Some disgraced disciples went to Ye Dang to ask for an explanation, but what they received was the half-dead man who made weird remarks.
"If you can't stand the torment, why stay in the village and just leave on your own..."
"What's wrong? I've found a good way out for you. Why don't you get out of here?"
"Zhuangzi is too young to accommodate heroes like you who will become famous in the future. It's better to go out early..." Such words, wouldn't they make people feel chilling?
The disciples who had shared hardships in the past had no choice but to pack their bags and set out from the side entrance of Yijian Villa, thus severing their relationship with Yijian Villa.
Shi Yin looked at the disciples who were leaving and sighed at the figure in yellow who was unaware of the changes in the current situation.
I do not go! I want to see how Yijian Villa is destroyed step by step in your hands! Ye Dangting, without the owner and Mr. Mo, you are nothing!
Those of you who don’t want to see a joke, go away! The further you go, the better, as long as no one is left in the villa.
When any small sect can take advantage of you, just listen! Let me see what you will do then!
And those few losers who are loyal to protect them are really good-looking, so why don’t they have any brains?
Now that Yijian Villa is over, why are you still standing by that good-for-nothing... Did you get some leverage into that good-for-nothing's hands?
If it can be used by me, wouldn't I do better than Ye Dangting? Shi Yin thought this and strengthened his determination to stay in Yijian Villa.
He must witness the collapse and disintegration of Yijian Villa step by step in Ye Dangting's hands. It's heartbreaking to see those who support him, especially the disaster star!
The young man named Lin Manliu, besides Ye Dangting, what he hated the most was the source of the trouble in the villa.
When I saw him attacking Qi Xuan earlier, I thought I would always be a head shorter than him from now on. It's a pity that God is helping him Shi Yin!
Ye Chengzhu appeared in the middle of the battle, embarrassing both of them! At this time, most of the disciples in the villa tend to have a pessimistic attitude, but he, Shi Yin, is the most proud now.
...In Yijian Villa, in the small courtyard of Tingyu, the man in yellow clothes was half-lying on the couch in embarrassment, holding a blood-stained spring window butterfly in his arms, and letting out a sad laugh from time to time.
The woman in black next to her had just finished wiping her body. The blood-stained cloth was thrown into the basin next to her. The originally clear warm water suddenly turned into a bloody red.
"Now that it's over, let's go to the Sword Burial Valley to have a look..."
"How can I do this when you are like this!" After finishing speaking, Eleven squatted down beside the couch, covered his face with his hands, and sobbed.
"This is the best result..." Listening to the weak words coming from Ye Dangting's mouth, the woman in black did not refute, but instead cried louder.
Looking at the man in black clothes in front of the couch, the man in yellow shirt habitually wanted to raise his hand, but at this moment... no matter what, the hand holding the sword couldn't lift it.
Slow footsteps came from the courtyard, and then someone called out softly, Master...it was Lin Manliu...The woman in black fell down next to the couch, and patted her cheek and stopped crying. Speak up.
After Eleven got up, he opened the door. When he looked at the boy in a short shirt, he had a slight smile on his face, but his eyes were still a little red.
"What's the matter?"
"I want to come and see Lao Li... and see him..." Lin Manliu said in a low voice. Before his master could reply, Ye Dang heard a voice from inside the room: "What's so good about it? Go and practice your sword!" The young man in a short shirt turned his head slightly and looked at the window edge where the sound came from, making sure that Ye Dang Ting was still there. I don’t want to see people.
"Old liar! If you have the strength to teach me a lesson, you should give me your sword back!" Lin Manliu immediately yelled.
Before the young man finished speaking, Ye Dang heard a voice: "Without this sword, you can't practice, right?"
"right!"
"Then don't practice sword practice!" Seeing the two people arguing across the courtyard wall, Eleven slightly raised his forehead, wondering why these two people were still like this.
That day, after Ye Chengzhu left with Quexie and others, Lin Manliu was the first to get up and run out of the courtyard.
He looked at the lifeless Ye Dangting in the snow. The young man was crying and scolding the old liar one after another.
Ye Dangting finally responded. He raised his left hand and pointed at the spring window butterfly inserted into the plaque. Lin Manliu was even more angry and shouted, "He doesn't want it anymore, you old liar, take it yourself."
Then, he directly threw the scabbard he gave him into Ye Dangting's arms. When Ye Dang heard this, he laughed...laughing miserably, like an old dog that was kicked by someone on the roadside and suddenly had a big white bun thrown at it by a child.
