Chapter 538: The Lost Treasure of the Five Sacred Mountains
Yang Kaiming seemed to be really drunk. He didn't get up no matter how much Yang Wu called him. Looking at his grandfather's appearance, Yang Wu wished he could help Yang Kaiming dissipate the alcohol. But Yang Wu didn't do that.
He also knew in his heart that his grandfather was rarely so drunk. "Young Master, Xuanyuan Qing, the head of the Five Sacred Mountains, came to pay a visit..." Xia Chuanbo's somewhat urgent voice came from outside the door again.
"I know, tell them I'll be here soon..." Yang Wu looked at Yang Kaiming on the bed with some helplessness, and called softly again: "Grandpa, Master Xuanyuan is here too, wake up..."
Faced with Yang Wu's call, Yang Kaiming did not wake up, and even remained motionless. Yang Wu called several times, but it remained the same. In the end, Yang Wu had no choice but to shake his head. Xia Chuanbo outside the house had urged him several times.
Yang Wu quickly walked out of the house, looked at Xia Chuanbo who was standing aside, and said softly: "Elder Xia, go call my father, I will go to the lobby first." After hearing Yang Wu's words, Xia Chuanbo did not stop and nodded to accept the order. Leave quickly.[
In the lobby, Xuanyuan Qing led the four people Wuyue Canglong-Liu Yikai, Zhuque-Fengmei, Baihu-Baiyun, Xuanwu-Murong Yun, and the two brothers Nangong Tian and Nangong Yulong led by Nangong Hou, sitting on the Taishi chairs on the left and right of the lobby.
Nangong Hou looked out the door anxiously. Even Xuanyuan Qing, Canglong-Liu Yikai, Zhuque-Fengmei, Baihu-Baiyun, Xuanwu-Murong Yun had angry faces and didn't seem so friendly.
As everyone was waiting anxiously, Yang Wu showed a guilty look on his face, quickly stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying: "I don't know if you guys are coming, I'm not going to meet you from afar..."
"Boy, you are still alive. Where is Wan'er, how is she?" Before Yang Wu could say hello to everyone, Nangong Hou suddenly took the lead with excitement on his face, stepped forward, grabbed Yang Wu's arms, and said excitedly:
Looking at Nangong Hou's expression, Yang Wu also put away his smile, looked at Nangong Hou with a puzzled face, and said puzzledly: "Do you want me to die? Wan'er is very good and is with my mother in the back garden. They play..."
"As long as it's okay..." Nangong Hou smiled tremblingly, then his face changed, and he said angrily: "Who sent me this letter? Why did he say that you are dead, Wan'er, etc. people……"
Nangong Hou took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Yang Wu. Yang Wu also took the letter Nangong Hou handed him with a puzzled look, opened it and read it, suddenly Yang Wu burst into laughter and looked at Nangong Hou. : "Grandpa Nangong, when did you receive this letter?"
"Tian'er brought it from outside the door this morning?" Nangong Hou looked at his eldest son Nangong Tian. Nangong Tian also nodded in agreement and said: "After cutting this letter, we immediately continued to follow the Yang family. I couldn't get in touch, so I just made a trip in person."
Yang Wu frowned and crumpled the letter tightly into a ball. The ominous feeling in his heart reappeared. After a long time, an arc appeared at the corner of his mouth and said: "It's okay, I'm afraid this is just a misunderstanding."
Although Nangong Hou was very confused, looking at Yang Wu's expression and not seeing what Yang Wu said, he could only nod his head and said: "By the way, boy, where is your grandfather?"
"Oh...my grandpa drank too much at noon and is resting now. Grandpa Nangong, please sit down and watch the tea." Yang Wu looked at the maid who was there, waved to her to pour the tea, and walked directly to the side. sat down on the seat.
"Boy, forget about tea. I came today and just want to ask you one thing. Is my sacred object from the Five Mountains on your body..." Xuanyuan Qing asked urgently without waiting for Yang Wu to sit down:
Yang Wu looked at Xuanyuan Qing and was slightly stunned. He secretly had some doubts in his heart. If the Black Dragon Sword, also known as the Xuanyuan Sword, was a treasure of the Five Mountains, it would not be wrong. But Yang Wu also knew that the Xuanyuan Sword had been lost for thousands of years, and he had also lost it recently. I just got it, and I believe that Xuanyuan Qing will not know that the Black Dragon Sword is on him.
"Why did Master Xuanyuan say this? The treasure of the Five Mountains has been lost..." Yang Wu smiled slightly.
"Boy, last month, the Devil's Cult made a sneak attack on our Five Mountains. At that time, it was just you and a few people and dozens of people from the Devil's Cult. Those dozens of people from the Devil's Cult are now imprisoned in our Five Mountains and are nowhere to be seen. If it's not on you, it's on someone else. "Xuanyuan Qing interrupted Yang Wudao with some dissatisfaction:
Yang Wu was startled for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "You said I took it? But there is evidence. I helped you kill the demon sect that day, but today I came to you and accused me of stealing your treasure. How is this?"
Zhuque, Fengmei, took a step forward, clasped his fists, and said: "Young Master Yang, one thing comes to another. If you help me in the Five Mountains, I, the Five Mountains, will naturally be grateful. But this treasure is the sacred object that I, the Five Mountains, will protect from generation to generation. , there must be no loss. I also hope that if Young Master Yang takes it, he can return it to Wuyue as soon as possible."
"Master Xuanyuan, elders of the Five Sacred Mountains, are there any misunderstandings during this period? This boy is not greedy for treasures..." Nangong Hou looked at the somewhat aggressive people of the Five Sacred Mountains, and felt a little unhappy in his heart.
Yang Wu used to give away elixirs that were not available in the martial arts world to everyone. Nangong Hou also believed in his heart that the treasures of the Wuyue Sect, no matter how good they were, were not as good as those high-end elixirs. After all, the Wuyue Sect had been competing with other martial arts circles for thousands of years. The family sects are all similar, and there are no masters in the realm of refining gods.[
Xuanwu Murong Yun looked at Nangong Hou with disdain and said: "Master Nangong, my Five Sacred Sect has been regarded as the guardian of China since the pre-Qin Dynasty and has been passed down for thousands of years. Is it possible that we will slander Young Master Yang?"
Faced with Xuanwu-Murong Yun's gift, Nangong Hou's expression suddenly changed, and he was a little dissatisfied. Nangong Hou, who was impatient by nature, could not tolerate the contempt of this gift, and immediately counterattacked: "This is a bit hard to say. The Dongfang family has inherited it for thousands of years. There aren't even a few scum. It's hard to talk about these things..."
Xuanwu-Murong Yun's face suddenly turned livid. He pointed at Nangong Hou and said angrily: "Old Nangong, please don't be polite. How can I be compared with the Dongfang family in May?"
Not only Xuanwu - Murong Yun, but also Xuanyuan Qing, Zhuque - Fengmei, Baihu - Baiyun, Canglong - Liu Yikai also looked unhappy, and glared at Nangong Hou angrily. After all, they have been the top five since ancient times. As one of the sects, there is always a feeling that it is higher than the family in the martial arts world. But now that Nangong Hou said this, no one can stand it.
Yang Wu looked at the people in the lobby with a somewhat unhappy look on his face, and said, "What about the Wuyue Sect? I'll say it again, if I didn't take it, I didn't take it. If the five of you come to visit my Yang family today, you will naturally be welcome. If you come here to cause trouble, don't blame me, you're welcome..."
"Boy, you... are you thinking that because of your high level of cultivation, you can do whatever you want? As long as Kunlun knows about this, boy, let's see how capable you are, can you..." Xuanwu - Murong Yun, see Holding Yang Wu, Yang Wu immediately moved out and said without any fear:
Yang Wu's eyes suddenly changed, a red light shot out from his eyes, he glared at Xuanwu - Murong Yun, and mocked: "Haha... Kunlun, it's up to you. Murong Yun, don't think you have the same surname as the head of Kunlun. Then you can use Kunlun to suppress people. Come and see off guests..."
Xuanyuan Qing glared at Xuanwu-Murong Yun, and seemed a little dissatisfied with Xuanwu-Murong Yun. He also knew in his heart that Kunlun and the Wuyue Sect had almost no contact for thousands of years, otherwise the Wuyue Sect would not be what it is today. He also changed his words slightly:
"Young Master Yang, I am here just to seek confirmation on this matter. After all, it is related to the comfort of all sentient beings in China. We are also impatient, and I hope that Young Master Yang..."
Yang Wu did not wait for Xuanyuan Qing to finish his speech, he waved his hand, interrupted Xuanyuan Qing, and said: "Oh... Now, I have verified that this thing is not on my body. By the way, I forgot to tell you that there are still remnants of the Witch God Sect. To survive, you Five Mountains, it is better to be careful. See off guests..."
After saying this, they ignored it. Xuanyuan Qing and others turned to Nangong Hou, Nangong Tian, and Nangong Yulong and said, "Grandpa Nangong, father-in-law, and uncle, you three have come all the way, how about you go to the guest room to rest first?"
Facing Yang Wu's expulsion, Xuanyuan Qing and others couldn't help but change their expressions. They looked a little ugly. Xuanwu and Murong Yun also turned pale and glared at Yang Wu angrily. Before he could get angry, Xuanyuan Qing and others saw Qing clasped his fists angrily and said, "In that case, I'll take my leave..."
Nangong Hou, who was on the side, looked at the appearance of the people of the Five Mountains Sect, but felt a little secretly happy in his heart. He was also very tired of the Wuyue, Shushan and Shaolin sects among the five sects. They always regarded themselves as the five major sects and had such a condescending style. Today. Today It's rare to see Wuyue being deflated, but I felt naturally relieved.
When everyone from the Wuyue Sect was about to walk out, Yang Hongming and Xia Chuanbo came slowly. When Yang Hongming saw Xuanyuan Qing and others from the Wuyue Sect leaving, he stepped forward and clasped his fists and said: "Master Xuanyuan, why are you leaving in such a hurry? Ke Jing, you haven’t met this kid yet? Why don’t you have a meal here..."
But before Yang Hongming could finish his speech, Xuanyuan Qing turned pale, said coldly "Humph..." and strode away without looking back.
Yang Hongming, who was a little confused, looked at Nangong Hou, Nangong Tian, and Nangong Yulong in the lobby. They stepped forward and said with some confusion: "Uncle Nangong, these two wise brothers came from afar, but they missed the welcome. It's just that Why is the leader of Xuanyuan?"
Nangong Hou felt relieved for a while. Seeing Yang Hongming's behavior, he waved his hand and said: "No problem, it's just that you came a little late and didn't see any good show..."
Yang Wu looked at Nangong Hou, smiled awkwardly, and said to himself: "My father didn't see the good show. From the beginning to the end, my father was outside paying attention to what was going on inside."
In my heart, I had to admire my father for leaving the trouble to himself. After the matter was over, he came out to receive the guests. However, when Yang Hongming heard Nangong Hou's words, he still pretended to be confused and asked with some confusion: "Oh... I don’t know what’s going on? It makes you so happy, Uncle Nangong.”
"Ask that kid yourself." Nangong Hou said with a smile on his face.
At this time, Yang Wu did not feel happy because he was so angry that Xuanyuan Qing and others were driven away. Instead, he was a little worried. He said softly: "It's nothing. Since you are here, father, then I should also go find my mother, Grandpa Nangong, and the two of them." Uncle, bid farewell..."