"Wang Qiang of Tiandaoyuan, entrusted by his elders, came here to pay homage to the owner of Broken Sword Manor."
A familiar voice suddenly reached her ears, and Bai Yixin, who had already entered Canjian Villa first, was stunned.
She looked back with some confusion. At the end of her sight were many monks queuing up to enter the villa. Everywhere she passed, they were so densely packed that nothing could be seen clearly.
"Xin'er, what's wrong?"
Bai Ao also looked at Bai Yixin with some confusion, not understanding why his precious daughter was so strange today.
I saw Bai Yixin murmuring to herself: "I really want to hear...his voice?"
Hearing this, Bai Ao frowned slightly. At this time, he couldn't guess who the "he" Bai Yixin was talking about was. In Bai Ao's view, his daughter was definitely crazy, and she must
You need to find a better man to marry immediately, otherwise, if things go on like this, the whole person will be useless?
"Xin'er, my father has told you so many times that Wang Qiang is dead. This is what you and I saw with our own eyes. There is no way he can come back again."
Holding Bai Yixin's cold little hand, Bai Ao said with a worried face: "You still have your own life to live up to. You must not immerse yourself in the pain of the past. Wouldn't that worry Wang Qiang?"
Bai Yixin's eyes sparkled with a little sparkle. She tried hard to hold back her tears and looked up at her father.
"Dad, is it true that Brother Wang will never come back? Why do I feel that we will see each other again one day?"
Seeing his daughter's infatuated look, Bai Ao sighed, took Bai Yixin's hand and left: "That's enough, your uncle and aunt are still waiting for you, we can't lose."
Just like that, Bai Ao pulled Bai Yixin and left in a hurry.
But as soon as the father and daughter left, most of the people queuing up to enter Canjian Villa also entered, revealing Wang Qiang, who was dressed in black and had an impressive appearance.
...
"Sir, our Canjian Villa has always prohibited people from the Tiandao Academy from entering. We appreciate your kindness, but please come back."
Wang Qiang never expected that after reporting his life, he would be stopped outside the door.
Looking at this, is it possible that Canjian Villa has a grudge against Tiandaoyuan? But why didn’t Wang Qiang and Mr. Weng mention this matter when he left?
His whole face was full of doubts, and Wang Qiang tried to explain: "I heard that the village owner's birthday is coming soon, and the juniors are here specifically to celebrate. Isn't it inappropriate to drive away the guests?"
After hearing this, the two deacons in Canjian Villa were still polite on the surface, but their tone gradually became colder.
"Young Master is joking. We, Canjian Villa, can accept anyone's congratulations, but only Tiandao Academy cannot. You better leave, Young Master, and don't embarrass us."
Seeing that he was being turned away like this, Wang Qiang really had no other options, could he still force his way in?
The strength of Canjian Villa is not much worse than that of Tiandaoyuan. If Wang Qiang rushed in rashly, he might have been beaten to death within a few steps. But he had come all the way here, and it would be a bit awkward if he left in such a dejected manner.
It's so embarrassing, what should I do if this continues?
While Wang Qiang was silently pondering, a middle-aged man in a wheelchair was pushed over. The man had a dignified appearance, with a short beard on his chin, a slightly feminine face, and pale skin.
"What happened here?"
As soon as the middle-aged man opened his mouth, the two deacons of Canjian Villa who were guarding the door were stunned, and immediately bowed and said: "Reporting to the second owner of the village, this person is from the Tiandao Academy. He said... he came to celebrate the sect leader's birthday.
of."
"Tiandao Academy?" The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this. After looking Wang Qiang up and down, he asked with great interest: "You are a disciple of Tiandao Academy, but you come to me with a broken sword?"
Villa, are you not afraid of death, or are you unaware of the grudges between our two factions?"
At this time, if Wang Qiang said that he didn't know about the grudges between the two factions, he would be laughed at. After all, he was sent by the senior Tiandao dean, but he didn't even tell the details. It was obvious that he was being treated like a monkey.
Therefore, Wang Qiang clenched his molar teeth and replied: "I originally thought that the grievances and resentments between the two factions were a matter between the older generation and had nothing to do with the younger generation. With the cultivation and demeanor of Canjian Villa, it should be
It won’t be difficult for a junior like me.”
"Now it seems that Wang may have overthought it, and asked the second owner of the village to help tell the owner of Canjian Village, Wang Qiang of Tiandaoyuan, to wish him a long and prosperous life."
Wang Qiang smiled freely, bowed his hands and turned to leave.
Although he looked free and easy, he was actually screaming in his heart when he turned around.
"Stop me, stop me quickly!"
"Wait a minute!"
When the word "middle-aged man" came out of his mouth, Wang Qiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. He secretly sighed that he had saved his face and had tricked Can Jian's man into something. This was not a loss.
Pretending to be calm, Wang Qiang looked back at Can Jian, the second owner of the village, and asked, "Does the second owner of the village have anything else to say?"
At this moment, Wang Qiang's acting skills are simply impressive. He vividly portrays the emotions of disdain, disappointment, and dissatisfaction. With his acting skills, it is not too much to win him a statuette.
It's no wonder that the second owner of the village was deceived by him. Who among ordinary people can see that Wang Qiang has so many little calculations in his heart?
"You are right. The grudge between Canjian and Tiandaoyuan is a matter between the older generation and has nothing to do with us. You are kind enough to come here. I, Canjian Villa, must not refuse people thousands of miles away. Follow me.
Come in."
As soon as the second village owner said this, the two deacons stopped working and immediately tried to dissuade him.
But the second owner of the village insisted on this, and specifically asked: "The owner of the village has given me the task of receiving guests, can't I even decide who can enter the villa?"
With one sentence, the two deacons were speechless. In the end, Wang Qiang followed the second owner of the village into Canjian Villa in a swaggering manner.
"In hundreds of years, you are the second person from the Tiandao Academy who has walked into my Canjian Villa. How do you feel?"
The voice of the second village owner reached his ears. Wang Qiang was still thinking about this person's identity at this time, but he just replied perfunctorily: "This place has outstanding people and a fairyland scene. It deserves to be the place where Canjian Villa is located."
As he said this, Wang Qiang was suddenly stunned.
The second village owner said that he was the second person from the Tiandaoyuan who entered Canjian Villa, so who was the first?
Suddenly, a name came into Wang Qiang's mind.
"Weng Xinyang!"
It seems that it was the old man Weng Xinyang who had a conflict with the old owner of Canjian Villa, which led to this feud. So what happened to the jade pendant that Weng Xinyang asked Wang Qiang to give to the old owner?
"My God, this old man must have slept with the old village owner's wife. Otherwise, how could he have formed a feud?"
Wang Qiang suddenly started thinking about Weng Xinyang's tidbits, and at the same time looked around with some caution.
If things were really as he thought, the second village owner's intention in inviting him into the villa would not be to ambush the swordsmen around and prepare to break the cup in order to capture him and settle old scores.