And the Golden Throwing Villa is just a pawn on the chessboard of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Therefore, Song Qiuli took the opportunity to find Bai Qingyi to compete with the sword to come to the Golden Throwing Villa, because he wanted to find out who was the person who was manipulating the Golden Throwing Villa behind his back.

That's why he willingly poured the dishes in the Golden Villa for twenty years.

He is a swordsman who has merged his life with his sword, and a swordsman who combines human and sword will never do that kind of stupid thing to lose his freedom in order to gamble.

If he didn't have some kind of purpose, how could he do such a stupid thing?

Song Qiuli thought that his abacus was playing well, but Bai Qinghou seemed to have seen through his thoughts.

Therefore, when Song Qiuli deliberately risked his life and lost, he deliberately arranged him in the vegetable garden in the back mountain of the Golden Villa.

He just wanted to give Song Qiuli a chance to investigate his details so closely, and he just wanted to prove his innocence.

However, Song Qiuli still didn't have a chance, because in the past 20 years of growing vegetables, instead of solving the doubts in his heart, he added more doubts.

On the surface, the Golden Villa is just an ordinary manor isolated halfway up the mountainside, as if it has no connection with the outside.

But in fact, he is like an infinite net, with small nets nested in large nets, and the small nets are intertwined with each other, so that those who stay in it cannot see the relationship between these nets at all.

Even the people who stay inside can't see clearly, let alone the people who stay outside?

In the rivers and lakes, the Golden Villa is like a miracle, a mystery, which makes people can't figure it out at all, but they can't ignore his existence.

It's like frozen water, on the surface, it looks calm and unsinister, but under the ice there are turbulent waves, and there are infinite killing opportunities.

In such a mysterious-like gold-throwing villa, Song Qiuli has been watering dishes for a full twenty years.

He repeated the monotonous and boring lifestyle every day, carrying water, watering vegetables, eating, sleeping, and then, lifting water, watering vegetables, eating and sleeping......

If it weren't for the belief that he was sure to find out who was behind the power behind the Golden Throwing Villa, he would have gone crazy a long time ago.

Besides, the gardener's life in the garden, though peaceful and idle, was in fact very dangerous, and he secretly did not know how many eyes were watching him.

He wanted to find out the details of the Golden Throwing Villa, but it seemed that the Golden Throwing Villa also wanted to find out his details.

They really want to know what the intentions of this guy who does not hesitate to gamble his life to sneak into the Golden Villa, and what kind of force is behind him.

The two of them have been dealing with each other for 20 years, and neither side has found out anyone's details, and no one has found out whose origin, so they have been getting along safely.

Song Qiuli can calm down, and the Golden Villa can be even more calm, anyway, the vegetable garden is just a vegetable garden, and you can't find anything.

They can wait, but Song Qiuli can't wait.

He has been waiting in there for twenty years, and although twenty years is not a long time, how many twenty years can there be in a person's life.

He didn't want his life to be wasted in the vegetable garden.

Several times, Song Qiuli wanted to give up, but he absolutely couldn't leave when he hadn't completely redeemed his life.

If he wants to leave here with his swordsmanship, no one must be able to stop him, but once he leaves, the Golden Throwing Villa will immediately announce his treacherous escape from the Golden Throwing Villa to the rivers and lakes, making him ruined.

He even regretted a little that he had chosen to grow vegetables in the vegetable garden in the first place to redeem his freedom.

Even if he planted vegetables for another hundred years, he would not be able to grow a million taels of silver for redemption money—this is exactly the amount he had pledged himself.

Although he regretted it a little, he had to grow vegetables here honestly.

In the past 20 years, Song Qiuli has changed a lot, and he doesn't even know himself with his face.

He had gone from being a high-spirited, proud and conceited young swordsman to a real gardener, without a horizontal sword or blood-stained clothes, and he had not even taken a step out of the vegetable garden.

His daily task is to fetch water and water the vegetables in this almost isolated vegetable garden.

Therefore, what kind of changes have taken place in the rivers and lakes, he has no idea at all.

He doesn't know which young swordsmen in the rivers and lakes are pushing the back waves to push the front waves, high-spirited, and cut their heads.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, the powerful force that was manipulating the Golden Throwing Villa behind his back had begun to move in the rivers and lakes.

All he knew was that around him, there were countless pairs of eyes watching his every move, those were the cold eyes of an owl, those were the eyes of a poisonous snake.

Although he couldn't see the owners of those owl-like cold and viper-like vicious eyes, he knew that his every move was under the control of the other party.

At this time, he seemed to suddenly realize that he had fallen into a pocket that had been premeditated for a long time, and he had become a fish on the chopping board.

So, he had to be more careful.

And the name Lan Yutang, he still learned it from the mouth of another slave.

Although the slave didn't say how powerful Lan Yutang was, from the blazing look in his eyes when he mentioned the name Lan Yutang, Song Qiuli already understood how powerful Lan Yutang was.

Blue Yutang?

In the days that followed, Lan Yutang's name lingered in his head for a long time, like a shadow that suddenly broke into his inner world, a lingering shadow.

Although it was the first time he had heard the name Lan Yutang, and he had never even seen him, he faintly felt that he seemed to be very familiar with this Lan Yutang, like a friend who had known each other for a long time.

Since this person has risen rapidly in the rivers and lakes, he must be a son of a martial arts family, but there seems to be no one surnamed Lan among the martial arts families in the rivers and lakes.

So, who is this person?

He felt more and more curious, and this curiosity made him more and more unable to calm down, and this curiosity made his already indifferent heart swell again.

So, an idea that had never existed before began to pop into his head, an extremely dangerous idea.

The idea was that he had to get out of here.

This thought made him even more quiet, and he couldn't show any flaws, but it seemed that the Golden Throwing Villa had already guessed his intentions.

Therefore, Bai Qinghou will ask the quick knife to kill him.

Bai Qinghou originally wanted to release the news that Song Qiuli had escaped from the Golden Villa without permission, but in the end, he decided to kill him.

Because Bai Qinghou felt that after he had been here for twenty years, he must have found something unknown to the Golden Villa, although people outside would not believe the claims of a treacherous person, but he could not take risks.

In other words, Bai Qinghou personally had a little bit of a good impression of Song Qiuli and didn't want to kill him, but the black hand that controlled the Golden Throwing Villa had to kill him.