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The next morning, the others had woken up earlier than him due to the alcohol. When they saw each other, An Wuyou asked, "How was Fourth Uncle's sleep last night?"

The An family then yawned. "Good! It's rare for me to be able to sleep so peacefully!"

An Wuyao said, "I don't think so. If Fourth Uncle had slept well, how could he have gotten up so early?"

The An clan laughed. "Big brother has chosen the right person. With you here, there will be no problem!"

An Wuyou said: "Ai, it's difficult. I wonder if Fourth Uncle has a good plan for what I did last night?"

An Jiayi continued, "Hmm, I already have a rough plan. I just have to find someone to help you with it!"

An Wuyou asked, "Who is it?"

The more An Jiaxi spoke, the more she explained to An Wuyou how to deal with the matter of An Tong. An Wuyou clapped his hands and smiled as he said, "It's a brilliant plan, we'll do as Fourth Uncle says!" The two of them discussed a few more details, and at this moment, everyone woke up in a scattered fashion. An Wuyou ordered everyone to wash up and go for breakfast.

After breakfast, everyone dispersed, leaving only An Wuyou and Zhu Di behind. Zhu Di said, "Manor Lord An, these few days, Manor Lord An has extended a warm welcome to Wang Chengmeng, but there are many trivial matters in Beiping. This prince will be bidding Manor Lord An farewell!"

An Wugou replied, "Prince, you are being too serious. If it weren't for the fact that you brought the monk with you to save me, I'm afraid I would have long passed away …"

Zhu Di replied, "There's no need for Manor Lord An to be so courteous. Back then, if benefactor didn't save Ben Wang outside the Seven Step Pavilion, Ben Wang wouldn't have been able to come and save him today. Looks like there's a heaven's will in the world to pull us together!"

An Wuyou laughed, "Your Highness, you are right. May I ask when your highness wishes to set out?"

Zhu Di said, "Your lordship and the generals will make some preparations today. We'll return to Beiping tomorrow morning."

An Wuyou pondered for a while before saying, "Okay, then I'll send someone to prepare it. Tomorrow morning, I'll lead everyone to send off the prince!"

Zhu Di saw that he wanted to say something, but hesitated. "Does this person not want me to leave?" he thought to himself. There must be something fishy going on at this moment. "Villa Owner An, I can see that you're a little distracted and have something on your mind. Can you tell me about it?"

An Wuyou replied, "I won't hide it from you, Your Highness. I have a presumptuous request to ask of you."

Zhu Di said, "If Manor Lord An has something to say, feel free to say it!"

An Wuyou replied, "I presume Your Highness has also heard of the Zhaoling Six Swords, right?"

Zhu Di paused for a moment before continuing, "This King has indeed heard of the Six Sword of Zhaoling. It's said that in the past, Li Shimin used the blood of these six war horses to forge six divine swords for the sake of a few years. It's said that these six divine swords were extremely powerful, and if all six of them were gathered together, they could summon the hundreds of thousands of Steel Cavalry soldiers that Li Shimin commanded back then."

An Wuyou spoke, "Prince, you're right. It's precisely these divine swords …"

Zhu Di replied, "But after the destruction of the Tang Dynasty, the Zhaoling Six Swords have drifted to the side and left no traces behind!"

An Wuyou replied, "It was like this in the past, but not long ago, the Zhaoling Six Sword Technique reappeared."

"Ah!" Zhu Di exclaimed in surprise. "Really?"

An Wuyou replied, "Yes, not only has I already got two divine swords …"

Zhu Di was startled again. "Manor lord is quite lucky. To think that two divine swords have already fallen into the hands of the manor lord!"

An Wuyou let out a long sigh and said, "Prince, you are right. Although I have despised you two divine swords, I was attacked by bandits a few days ago and am under the responsibility of those two divine swords."

Zhu Di asked, "Manor Lord, what do you mean?"

In fact, the martial arts world is divided into three major forces, one is the Northern Martial Forest League led by our Thousand Plum Villa, the other is the Southern Martial Alliance led by Yuan Chuan, and the third is the Hidden Yuan Society led by Gong Wanchun. The Hidden Yuan Family has been plotting against each other since the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, and after several generations, it was still difficult to calm down.

Zhu Di sighed. "Naturally, the rift between the north and south forests is very deep."

Anfey said, "Your Highness is right. Although in my generation, not only did the three families want to annex each other, but the three families were relatively equal in strength and no one dared to take action first. This time, when the Six Sword of Zhao Ling reappeared, the three families were once again active."

Zhu Di replied, "Mm, but this prince still doesn't understand why the manor lord needs this prince's help."

An Wuyou continued, "Prince, listen to me slowly." Next, An Wuyou told him about how An Tong had been faked, how An Wuyou had been ambushed, how An Shicheng had disappeared, and how Zhu Di had been drenched in cold sweat.

An Wugou then told Zhu Di about his plan to deal with An Tong and offered him a heaven-shaking gift. Zhu Di said after a long pause, "Fine. Manor Lord An, your lordship, your lordship, will stay a few more days to help Manor Lord An deal with this matter!"

An Wuyou laughed, "Many thanks, Prince!"

After the banquet, An Wuyou dismissed all the servants and singers, leaving only the people at the table. He also called An Lun to pass, and An Wuyou said, "Everyone here has something to announce," The moment he finished speaking, everyone turned to look at him, and An Wugou continued, "Everyone knows that the Zhaoling Six Swords have reappeared in the world, and this will lead to a bloody scene in the martial arts world. I cannot bear to see the people of the martial arts world killing each other for this object, so I made a decision. Seven days later, at the Thousand Plum Villa, I will hold a meeting to destroy two swords."

Everyone was discussing about the divine sword, and even Yu Zhongxiang himself said, "Godly Doctor, how could I not know that the divine sword is a rare treasure? I hope Manor Lord can reconsider …" Those who are not aware of it will just listen, and those who are aware of it will naturally have the same thoughts as you. Although they felt it was a pity that the divine sword was destroyed, but when King Yan sat in the first place, it would be hard for An Wugui to not know that the divine sword is hard to find, but if the divine sword doesn't destroy the river, then it will be too difficult for it to be destroyed.

Everyone felt that An Wugou's words made sense, and An Wuyou was the one in charge of Wanmei Manor, so they didn't say anything more. An Wutong quickly called An Tong over, and An Wuyou said, "An Tong, I order you to inform the sect leaders of this news within three days. In seven days, I want to hold a sword slaughtering conference at Wanmei Manor."

An Tong took his leave after hearing his answer. He then turned to Zhu Di. "Your highness must definitely show mercy and attend!"

Zhu Di smiled. "When the time is right, your lordship will definitely attend!"

The crowd dispersed. After An Tong had left, everyone hurriedly went to inform the sect leaders. Once he was finished with his arrangements, An Tong returned to his room to rest.

An Tong did not know how long he slept, but he felt that someone was entering the house. An Tong shuddered and quickly opened his eyes, but it was dark inside, and he saw that there seemed to be people at the door. An Tong did not care who they were, but his fists continued to shoot towards the room.

An Tong hurriedly withdrew his hand and asked in a low voice, "The bright eye and the sun and the moon …"

After the person heard this, he replied in a low voice, "The seven provinces listen to my heart."

After Anton heard this, he used a fire piston to light a candle and said in a low voice, "How did you come here so quickly? Moreover, this villa is filled with traps. What if we are discovered?" The man didn't answer. The light was already on. An Tong turned around and saw the An family smiling at him from behind. They were holding a pigeon in their hands.

The moment An Tong saw it, he became even more alarmed. "Why is the Fourth Manor Lord you!?"

The An family laughed. "I am the man sent by the superior to contact you!"

Anton asked, "How many nails did you put in your hand?"

An Jiajia smiled. "Twelve stones!" Then he pressed the button on the middle finger of his right hand. The word 'twelve' appeared on the screen.

An Tong let out a sigh of relief after reading it, turned his head, and strutted onto the chair. He crossed his legs and laughed coldly, "I didn't think that the famous Fourth Manor Lord would be so lowly in the rankings. No wonder you received this message so quickly."

The An clan member cupped his hands and smiled, "Senior brother is right, but I wonder who your rank is?"

An Tong sneered. "Do you really think I'm inferior to you?"

The An clan elder hurriedly said, "How could I dare to have such thoughts?"

An Chuan said, "I'll show you my rank! You think I'm lying to you!" As he spoke, he pressed a finger on his right hand, and a "10" character appeared on it. An Jiayi quickly said, "So it's Tenth Brother who's being rude!"

Anton raised his head and looked at An Yue. "Are you all ready?"

The An clan replied, "It's all ready. We can take action three days later!"

Anchor said, "Tell me all of your preparations."

The An family hesitated for a while before they straightened their waists and laughed. "Aiya, I really can't make it up!"

He flew up and was about to capture the An clan for recovery, but before Anton could even stand up, he was knocked unconscious by someone from behind. He then heard a charming voice behind the screen laugh, "I didn't think that the Tenth Order would be so useless!"

The An clan elder sister cried and laughed. "Sister Er, your attacks are still so heavy!"

Hong Mei Ao Xue came out from behind the screen and said with a smile, "What do you want to do with the pigeon?"

An Jiajia said, "Let's take him down first. This pigeon will be useful!"

Hong Mei Ao Xue said, "What did the pigeon write?"

An Jiajia said, "Do it within three days!" As he spoke, he tore off the fake skin that was stuck to his middle finger and took out a section with the word "12" engraved on it.