[Comprehensive] The leader's knot occurs in this life

An old man in blue comes playing the piano and comes by boat. It is Qu Yang who has been missing for a long time.

The small boat was slowly brought by the flowing water, and when it reached the right side of the big ship, the faint zither sound happened to be the last note, Qu Yang closed his hands and got up, abandoned the boat and boarded the boat, and bowed deeply into the cabin: "My subordinate, Qu Yang, is late."

Dongfang twitched his fingers, and the door curtain was raised in the air. He smiled faintly: "Then I will entrust you with the last test."

"The subordinates will live up to their trust."

Just as the decision was made on this side, the Zhengdao side suddenly became noisy again. It turned out that Zuo Lengchan felt bad when he saw Qu Yang, and wanted to change people temporarily.Dongfang snorted coldly: "Let him change, let's see what tricks he has."

The heads of the five sects discussed together for a while, then Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan School, suddenly brought out a young woman from his own sect, and said something, Zuo Lengchan nodded slightly.

The woman's long skirt was flat, her belt was fluttering, her face was fair and soft, and the little red flower on her temple was cute and cute. After I recognized her for a long time, I realized that she seemed to be Yue Buqun's only daughter.

I was a little surprised when I saw that the Huashan faction couldn't help but look for Linghu Chong, but I couldn't find him among the Huashan faction. I searched again, but still couldn't find him.Recalling the memories of the previous life, it seems that Ren Yingying said that his lover was "abandoned disciple of Huashan sect", could it be that he has already been expelled from the sect by his master?

Forget it, why bother with him, without Ren Yingying's help, he is just an abandoned disciple, how can there be any troubles?

Thinking about it this way, I figured it out, so I withdrew my gaze from the Huashan faction. As soon as I came back to my senses, I felt two gazes resting on me for a long time. When I turned my head, I bumped into the east. In the dark eyes.

"Yang Lianting, you have been staring at the Huashan faction just now, who are you looking for?" His tone was a bit harsh.

"I didn't look for anyone..." I replied, feeling guilty after being stared at by him for some reason.

Dongfang obviously didn't believe it, he squinted his eyes: "Last time in Hengshan, you kept staring at the Huashan faction... I seem to remember that you mentioned Linghu Chong of the Huashan faction to me. Looking for him? Who are you? Is it worth your attention?"

I blinked, Dongfang's tone sounded sour to me...

He was silent for a while, not knowing what he was thinking of, his face turned colder, and he suddenly looked at me suspiciously: "I suddenly remembered that Sang Sanniang told me that Xiang Wentian has nothing to do with the Songshan School, and there is no What does it have to do with the Huashan faction? Since Xiang Wentian has nothing to do with the Songshan faction, then the assassination that day has nothing to do with him, and with his loyalty to the holy aunt, he will probably not order you to poison her Now, so you made up what you said in the dungeon to deceive me?"

A drop of sweat trickled down my forehead.

"Since you are not a spy under Xiang Wentian, why did you poison Ren Yingying in the first place?" Dongfang frowned more and more as he thought about it, "You said you had an enmity with her, but I have asked people to inquire about it, and it is true that you have been here since you were a child." After entering Heimuya, I worked as a handyman for more than ten years, but I never said a word to Ren Yingying, or even met him. If this enmity was forged before you went to Heimuya, it would be even more serious. It’s a fantasy, because the holy aunt is one or two years younger than you, and she never left Blackwood Cliff when she was young.”

"Uh..." I couldn't figure out how to make up this lie for a while.

Dongfang suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched my chin, looked left and right, and asked, "Could it be possible that you are a Huashan faction spies buried on Heimuya since childhood? You care so much about Linghu Chong, could it be that he Is it your brother? Or a relative? But you don’t look much alike..." He was talking to himself at this moment, his eyes suddenly burned with anger, his long eyebrows stood erect, and he slapped the small table with his palm, "Is it possible He is your old lover! You still miss him forever!"

I:"……"

Master, do you have a hole in your mind?

I silently broke the leader's hand from my chin, and pointed out politely: "Master, you also know that I went to Heimuya when I was seven years old. I am busy enough. It is really difficult to find an old lover when I am seven years old." , my lord, don't mess with the mandarin ducks, can you make it?"

Dongfang seemed to think it made sense, and his face softened a little, but after he thought about it, his face froze uncomfortably. I knew what he was thinking at the moment, so I deliberately went over and pinched him, and he became a little pale. With a red face, he teased him: "What, it stopped? Don't you eat vinegar? Thinking about it, you're ashamed?"

Dongfang slapped my hand off vigorously, and snorted: "Since it's not, what are you doing staring at Linghu Chong?"

I quickly raised my hand: "Hey, hey, I didn't say that I was watching Linghu Chong, don't just slap me on the head for whatever you think, how can anyone do this, I'm honest, you still have to give yourself Cuckold!"

"Then who are you looking at?" Dongfang insisted, "Could it be that you fell in love with that little girl with flowers on her hair?"

There is no end to this!The name of my family leader should really be changed, from now on he will be called Dongfang Vinegar Crock!I was angry and funny. After grinding my molars for a long time, I couldn't help but rushed towards him viciously, rolled him on the bed in my arms, and bit his mouth: "Vinegar! Now I will let you know who I have my eyes on." !"

"Hmm..." Dongfang snorted.

After kissing hard, Dongfang blushed completely when they parted, and fell down on the bed panting slightly, half of his lips were wet and ruddy, his collar was parted, his hair was messed up, his eyes were foggy, how could he still Remember what happened just now?I thought to myself, it seems that this trick is more effective than any excuses, and I have been fooled in the end!In the future, if he wants to ask again, he doesn't care about it, just hug him and kiss him enough, hey, this way is fun!Feeling relieved, looking at his watery eyes again, I couldn't help my heart throbbing, and bent down to be lingering with him.

His lips were very soft, and I rubbed against him a few times, my whole body became hot, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: I really fell in love with someone, but if I look at him too much, the bottom will be so hard.

But today I don't dare to be too hard, because there is already a quarrel outside.

Reluctantly sitting up with his arms around Dongfang, and tidying up his clothes, Commander Mu just came to report: "Master, those Five Sacred Sword Sect said they want to change."

"Who should I replace?" Dongfang's expression had returned to indifference, but his face was still a little red.

"Yue Lingshan is the beloved daughter of Yue Buqun, head of the Huashan School." Commander Mu was a little puzzled when he said that, "You are very young, and your martial arts don't seem to be high."

Dongfang raised his eyebrows and was also a little surprised, so he got up and walked out.

I naturally kept up with the Pidianpidian.

On the opposite side, although it was announced that they were going to change people, they were still arguing endlessly. After hearing what Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun said, the old nun and Mo Da from Hengshan frowned, as if they had objections, but Zuo Lengchan didn't want to listen to them of.The faces of the two were even more angry, and the old nun led her disciples away, separated directly from the other four sects, and stood clearly on one side, as if she was ashamed to associate with them.

Seeing that the old nun was so ignorant, Zuo Lengchan also grimaced, but still raised his hands. The disciple who came out to deliver the message hurriedly nodded and bowed to listen to his orders. Zuo Lengchan said a few words, and the disciple came forward , raised his voice and said: "Tianmen Daoist is wounded, it is inconvenient to compete, the beloved daughter of the Huashan School, Miss Yue, volunteered to fight on behalf of Tianmen Daoist. Miss Yue has such courage at a young age, it is really admirable. But Miss Yue is a girl, and she is young, so there is a huge difference in the battle with Elder Qu, presumably Elder Qu does not want to get the reputation of bullying women, why don't your faction choose someone who is of equal age and cultivation level, okay?"

As soon as this remark came out, I was a little dumbfounded, and they could think of such a shameless method.I looked around on the boat, most of the people in our god religion are men, except for old men like the ten elders, half of the church members are in their 40s and 27s, married and established businesses, although the men in our god religion kill a lot of people, but I never bully women, let them go, they definitely don't want to go.The young one, whose martial arts are not as good as Yue Lingshan's, would only lose face if sent out.The girls, Sang Sanniang and Lan Fenghuang are both [-] and [-], and their martial arts are far above her. The little girl of the other family is less than [-], and they are also bullying.

But we are the Devil's Cult, so if you bully him, you bully him. Anyway, Zuo Lengchan, a righteous person, is shameless, so why should we reason with him?Maybe if Lan Fenghuang was sent out, he would go back on his word and make a replacement.

It's just that if you win this game, how many victories are unarmed, the reputation spreads, and the gods don't know how much sewage will be splashed.

I was very upset.

Commander Mu seemed to agree with me, and whispered to Dongfang: "Do you want my subordinates to go back to Heimuya and find Sanniang?"

Sang Sanniang stayed on the Blackwood Cliff just in case, but she didn't come down.

"No need," Dongfang said, and suddenly cast his eyes on the child who was standing quietly holding the hem of the wooden commander's coat. After looking at him for a long time, Dongfang lowered his head and asked, "The swordsmanship that I asked you to learn, how far have you practiced?" Recruited?"

Commander Mu and I were both shocked.

Could it be that Dongfang actually planned to let this little guy play?

The child raised his clear eyes and said softly: "I have practiced 'One Sword Light Cold'."

Dongfang nodded: "Very good." He turned to Commander Mu and said, "Let Qu Yang come back, he will go."

Commander Mu's face turned pale in an instant, he lowered his head, and suddenly knelt down: "Master, Xing...Young Master, he is still so young, and he has only learned martial arts for a year or so. He is really unbearable for such a big task. Please think twice!"

Dongfang drooped his eyes on the child's veins, then withdrew his hand and said flatly, "He can win."

Commander Mu clenched his fists, panic and pain appeared on his upright and stern face for the first time, he straightened his back and knelt there, kowtowing over and over again, with only one sentence: "May the leader take back his life! He is still young, He's still so young..."

Swords have no eyes, if a child... this move is indeed dangerous, I couldn't help but look to the east, hesitated for a while, and persuaded: "It's better to let Sang..."

"My seat said no need!" Dongfang interrupted me directly.

Commander Mu's face was ashen.

The child went over to pull Commander Mu's sleeve, but he couldn't pull it up. He called out in a low voice: "Uncle Mu, don't kneel, your legs are going to hurt..."

The voice is immature and soft, no matter how you sound, you are a child who has not grown up.

Commander Mu couldn't stand it even more, he lowered his head firmly, his clenched fists trembling.

Dongfang didn't look at him, but looked at the child and asked, "Do you dare?"

The child was still holding Commander Mu's sleeve in his hand, looked up at the east, looked at it quietly for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Can I not kill people?"

"can."

"Dare." The child replied.

"Okay. Remember, martial arts in the world are always changing. The only thing that can't be broken is speed. You don't have to tangle with the enemy too much. You don't have to tangle with the enemy. Wait for the opportunity to kill with one move." Dongfang said to the child, "Huashan swordsmanship There are several types. Yue Lingshan is a woman, and she probably learned the nineteen moves of the jade girl taught by her mother. This set of swordsmanship and sword moves are complicated, and those with deep knowledge are powerful, but she is obviously not among them. One is the 'Zixia Flying Sword' and the other is 'Wu Shuang Wu Dui'," Dongfang used his fingers as a sword and practiced it for the children. Break the ground and respond to all changes with the same. Other than that, there is nothing to worry about."

The child wrote them down one by one, and then he didn't speak, just walked up to Commander Mu, and slowly squatted down.

"Uncle Mu, I'm not afraid, don't worry."

He grabbed Commander Mu's sleeve.

"I grew up."

Commander Mu let out a long sigh and rubbed the child's head: "Yes, you have grown up."

He grabbed the child by the hand and stood up, sending him all the way to the bank before returning.After returning, he knelt down on one knee to Dongfang again: "This subordinate deserves to die for disobeying the order of the leader! Please punish him!"

Dongfang didn't speak, just waved his sleeves, lifted Commander Mu up with a strong wind, and turned back to the cabin.

I ran after him and grabbed his hand.

Dongfang looked at me sideways, and said in a low voice: "Yang Lianting, do you also feel that I am not human?"

I shook my head. In fact, the child is also a very good candidate. He is only 11 years old. Let him face Yue Lingshan. It seems that Yue Lingshan is bullying the younger.And Yue Lingshan probably felt the same in her heart, as long as she wasn't a conscienceless person, she would definitely keep a thin line in her hands, and she definitely wouldn't put children in her eyes.

It is taboo to underestimate the enemy.

"He can win." Dongfang said suddenly, and then turned his head to look across the bank. Dongfang looked at the small figure and said calmly, "Yue Lingshan is no longer his opponent."

I followed Dongfang's gaze in surprise. Dongfang really thought he could win Yue Lingshan and let him go. This kid really isn't something in the pool. Do I use a steamed bun to abduct a treasure?

The members of the Wuyue Sword Sect seemed to be shocked by Meng Xinghun, and Yue Lingshan's almond eyes widened.

After picking up the child, he has been feeding him with good food and drink. The leader has never been stingy with the people around him. He has rich clothes and good food, and the people who follow him also eat delicious food and spicy food. The child's emaciated appearance has long since disappeared. Now, her cheeks are fleshy, her face is rosy, she is wearing a short jacket embroidered with gold and ingot patterns, a gold lock with a registered name is hung around her neck, she is combed in a small bun with her horns, she is pink and tender, her lips are red and her teeth are white Like the little boy in the New Year painting.

It's just that he is not tall yet, so he looks even more childish.

I poked my head to keep an eye on the situation on the other side. Yue Lingshan stared at him for a long time without moving. up.

The girl couldn't do it.

I feel relieved, but fortunately, she is a woman with a not-so-bad heart.

I narrowed my sight a little, and then I saw Commander Mu, and the corner of my mouth twitched.

He looked nervously, stretched his neck so long, turned around anxiously, gritted his teeth in worry, and muttered by himself, whispered in a panic, what should I do if I hurt, and shook his head again, no No, and then squatted down with his head in his arms, scratching at the wooden seams on the deck. The wooden boards were scratched one by one by his hand with internal force. Every time he stroked, I heard him muttering: "Can you win?" ...can win...definitely can win...the leader said that he can win..."

I:"……"

This is really the commander of the wood, he is not possessed by anything, right?