The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

The night was already deep, and when Dongfang Bubai returned to his bedroom, there was still a handful of incense ash in his palm, the cold sweat gradually dried on his forehead, the breeze blew past, and there was a slight chill. In front of him, the brocade quilt was lying on the bed, The Wei Zi peony drawn by needlework stretches on a piece of red. Outside the window, there are branches and leaves rustling, which seems to be blurred.

Because Dongfang Bubai doesn't like to have too many people around, so apart from three or four regular servants, Li Mo is the only one who lives in his residence, and these people don't have any other people except doing some routine work. The thing is, Dongfang Bubai didn't allow these people to enter his bedroom except for cleaning, so he was the only one in the room, and it was considered a quiet place.

The oil lamp on the table emits weak light, light yellow like duck feathers, Dongfang Bubai faces the small flame burning quietly in the darkness, spreads out his palms, and the cold incense ash is completely loosened with his fingers, It all poured down in an instant, and the candle was about to be extinguished.

Dongfang Bubai squinted his eyes, his phoenix pupils turned up at the corners, revealing a smile that was not a smile.

At the moment when the incense ash fell, he seemed to see the previous scene again. The words that the old fox said to him were still echoing in his ears. , but it seems a little unreal.

Turning back his thoughts, Zhu Mingsen's smiling face gradually stiffened a bit in the Buddhist hall of the master of Yishui Pavilion.

What Dongfang Bubai asked was: "I want to ask... how to make the pavilion master trust Dong Fang."

Zhu Mingsen was silent about this, he stared at Dongfang Bubai for a while, took a piece of Buddha incense by the table, and just swept his fingertips over the head of the incense, and there was a prick, and light smoke came out, curling up .

Dongfang Bubai guessed that Zhu Mingsen should know what he really wanted. He also speculated that the old fox probably didn't practice those two cheat books with added material, just because the fox face still looks like Smiling, it doesn't look like there are signs of madness.

Zhu Mingsen lit this Buddhist incense, and after a while, he said, "Dong Fang, you are a painful child, and this is the reason why I like you."

"The master of the pavilion is overwhelmed." Dongfang Bubai said with a smile.

Zhu Mingsen waved his hand, looked at Dongfang Bubai, and said: "Come here, take this incense, don't let go, when the incense burns in your palm, I will teach you how to gain my trust."

Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows, smiled, took the stick of incense, and then Zhu Mingsen whispered in his ear again.

"How about I tell you something about the world first?" the man asked.

Dongfang Bubai nodded and said, "It's a great honor."

The man's eyes darkened, and he began to say: "More than ten years ago, the world at that time was very different from what it is now. There were many heroes fighting, although there was chaos, there were always heroes. Gu Loulin, you should know this person..."

"At that time, he was a well-known hero. He and Bailu's female devil were said to be invincible at the time. Even Shui Renmiao and I couldn't beat them, but now the two of them are living in seclusion and don't care about world affairs. , and the whereabouts of the other is unknown, what a pity."

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help asking: "It is rumored that Gu Loulin has a book of swordsmanship by himself, do you know whether it is true or not?" He once saw Gu Loulin take it out for Zhao Nuanzhou with his own eyes about the Renxian book. Zhao Nuanzhou tore it up in front of her again.

With his current easing relationship with Zhao Nuanzhou, it's not that he never thought about asking this man about Ren Xian, but he still hesitated in his heart, wondering if the rumored sword technique would make people crazy.

Zhu Mingsen laughed out loud when he heard Dongfang Bubai's question, "I don't know if it's true or not, but I know that Gu Loulin lived in a Taoist temple for practicing kung fu when he was young, and he wanted to be pure and ascetic. The reason why I killed my wife with my own hands is a crime of lust."

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help being touched, and suddenly remembered that Zhao Nuanzhou had also cultivated this crazy sword technique, but when he thought that this person had had sex with him many times without any abnormalities, he breathed a sigh of relief. Continue to listen to Zhu Mingsen's talk.

The veil in front of the Buddhist altar fluttered softly, and the flickering fire illuminated Zhu Mingsen's eerie smile. Dongfang Bubai glanced at the incense ash in his palm and the Buddha incense still burning silently at his fingertips, and smiled.

Zhu Mingsen gave a low cough, and then talked about the old things in the world more than ten years ago.

"At that time, things like the Martial Arts League were like a fiction, and it really should always be like a fiction. I, Zhu, don't know what is true justice and absolute evil. No matter whether he is an orthodox or cult, people should not interfere with it, so it came out. A group of heroes... Looking at the present, they are not all obsequious. The so-called upstarts in the martial arts are like the young master of Zhaojiabao. In my opinion, they are just cowards who have to bow their heads when they see the martial arts alliance. protector?"

Dongfang Bubai nodded with a smile and said, "What the pavilion master said is absolutely true."

Hearing this, Zhu Mingsen laughed even more heartily, and then continued: "The Wulin League has been in charge of too many things in recent years, which is not pleasant, and Shen Youlian is also an out-and-out slut, look, otherwise his capable killer Ai How could you come to my Dayishui Pavilion?" He was referring to the Gu brothers and sisters.

Dongfang Bubai had a grudge when he talked about Zhao Nuanzhou. Now that he talked about the ancient heart and appearance, he couldn't help feeling a little wary in his heart, but he still responded with a smile: "Indeed, Shen Youlian and Wulin The League shouldn't take care of too many things."

He said so, but if there are thousands of troops galloping in his heart, judging from various signs, Zhu Mingsen and Murong Chengshuang are planning a big thing, and nine out of ten things are related to the Wulin League. As for that Dongfang Bubai was not sure whether the masked city lord participated in their scheme, but he could be sure that Shen Youlian already knew a thing or two about it.

Last night, he received a letter from Fei Ge from the Martial Arts League, and the person who wrote the letter was Shen Youlian.

In the letter, Shen Youlian expressed her dissatisfaction with Yishui Pavilion ambiguously in the usual tone of the leader of the alliance, and revealed that she wanted Dongfang Bubai to change her mind and join the Wulin League.

Dongfang Bubai couldn't help laughing, let's not talk about why Shen Youlian, like Zhao Jingman and Zhao Nuanzhou, let himself go after learning that he was doing things for Zhu Mingsen, just say how this Shen Youlian has lost his memory. He and Wu Ci'er attacked him at night and completely forgot about it selectively.

He didn't know what Shen Youlian meant to him, wanted to use him or others, just like he didn't know Zhao Jingman's intentions.

On the surface, it seems that Zhao Jingman is coveting himself, but he thinks it is not the case, because Zhao Jingman is too scheming, this person is obviously not a cripple but can sit in a wheelchair for more than ten years, his forbearance and ambition should be Not as innocent as the smile on his mouth.

In comparison, the person who lives the most innocent life is Zhao Nuanzhou.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai smiled and said: "The Pavilion Master's opinion is naturally unusual, Dong Fang has been taught."

Zhu Mingsen looked at the Buddha incense in Dongfang Bubai's hands, half of the warm ashes had already fallen into his hand, he smiled, and said to Dongfang Bubai: "Dong Fang, do you want to know what Murong and I are doing?"

Dongfang Bubai shook his head, but there was a sneer in his heart, he said, "The Pavilion Master will tell me if he wants me to know, and if he doesn't want me to know, Dong Fang won't ask too much."

Zhu Mingsen said with a smile: "That's it, I like it."

When the Buddha incense was about to burn out, Zhu Mingsen spoke first, "Dong Fang, if you want me to trust you, you just have to do one thing for me."

"Pavilion Master, please tell me." Dongfang Bubai replied with a smile.

Zhu Mingsen took a deep breath of the fragrance from the tip of his nose, and said, "Don't you want Murong Chengshuang's head? You go and kill him, and I will trust you and treat you as a confidant, how about it?"

"Pavilion master joking?" Dongfang Bubai was surprised, he hadn't forgotten that Zhu Mingsen regarded Murong Chengshuang as an ally, but now he asked him to kill Murong, what does this mean?

"Or, it's the same if you steal his heart." Zhu Mingsen said with a leisurely smile.

Dongfang Bubai could only feel that the Buddha incense in his hand had really burned out.

Right now, in the bedroom of Xingran Pavilion, Dongfang Bubai looked at the dim candle, whispered with a smile: "They are all heartless people, how can they steal?"

Now he has two conjectures. First, Zhu Mingsen and Murong Chengshuang's negotiations broke down to kill him. Second, Zhu Mingsen didn't want to kill Murong Chengshuang, but was just testing himself.

He had to make Zhu Mingsen completely trust himself.

Zhao Nuanzhou didn't come back, and Dongfang Bubai didn't bother to find out where this man went. He felt that he had reached a moment of hesitation, and he didn't want others to distract him.

Judging from the current signs, Zhu Mingsen definitely can't trust the other three guardians under him, or in other words, he doesn't recognize the abilities of these three at all, so he ignores the battle between the guardians and finds another confidant, in order to save him. He does things, great things, as to why he is in such a hurry, Dongfang Bubai already has a guess in his mind, but it is probably impossible.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Dongfang Bubai began to practice meditation, because with the help of the double cultivation with Zhao Nuanzhou, he had already stopped practicing Yin-removing mentality, and he vaguely suspected that it was the mentality designed for women. Faling made his thirst more and more intense, and even the place under him was like a woman, secreting a large amount of crystal clear liquid when he was emotional, and he felt somewhat ashamed.

Practicing kung fu is to pay attention to internal strength and external strength. When cultivating internal strength, it is necessary to strengthen the training of external strength moves, but since he has re-learned the Sunflower Book, he has felt that his previous weakness has disappeared, and he has tried several moves by chance. Yes, he put aside the practice of external skills first, but today, he probably regained this external skills.

Now his skill is higher than that of Zhao Nuanzhou, but he doesn't know how he ranks in this martial arts.Only one try.

The warm air flowed around his body. It was the moment of breathing in and out freely, but a strange paralysis came unexpectedly. It was the critical moment of practicing. Dongfang Bubai opened his eyes, and his body was a little unable to move.

Suddenly there were rustling footsteps, Dongfang Bubai was sullen, and looked towards the black figure who pushed the door.

The person who came was Li Mo with a smile on his face.

The author has something to say: Well, everyone is playing a big game of chess_(:з」∠)_

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