The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

When Lu Yaoyuan walked into the study room, he smelled the bloody smell from his nose. He coughed lightly, and saw the man in red standing by the window with his hands behind his back, and a small bird with fluffy yellow feathers was standing on his shoulder. The man cautiously opened his mouth and tentatively said, "Brother Dong..."

Dongfang Bubai slowly wiped away the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around with a smile, his eyes glowed, and said, "It's early, but it's better than being late."

Lu Yaoyuan glanced at the smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and suddenly realized for a moment. He had seen all kinds of beauties, but he had never seen anyone who could wear a red dress so beautifully. There is no heartbeat at all, after all, he doesn't like men.

Dongfang Bubai blew a clear whistle, and the little bird flapped its feather wings obediently and flew away to another place. At this moment, only him and Lu Yaoyuan were left in the study.

Dongfang Bubai glanced at the man, and said with a bright smile: "I heard that two brothers, Changsun Li and Xie Zhen, went to Tianjin Tower last night, so they were very interested." The so-called Tianjin Tower is just a place for fun That's all.

Then, Lu Yaoyuan's expression revealed a well-hidden uneasiness. Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai sneered in his heart, and walked to the carved wood sandalwood chair in three steps, then lay down lazily, and took the table The mouthpiece of a delicate glazed hookah was played with in his hands, and at the same time he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why didn't you go, Brother Lu?"

Lu Yaoyuan frowned and said, "Your Majesty, I can't say anything."

Dongfang Bubai pretended to be helpless, weighed the pearl-shaped cigarette holder, took two puffs of hookah, and ignored the man who was standing still. Li Mo made a fuss last night. But there was still a light and delicate smile on his face. Seeing this, those little maidservants who had a good relationship with Li Mo all thought that Dongfang Bubai was cold-blooded and ruthless. Naturally, they didn't know what kind of terrible crime Li Mo had committed. mortal sin.

The hookah with some medicinal materials such as borneol and musk can soothe the nerves and relieve depression.

Dongfang Bubai squinted his eyes, while the smoke was rising, the smell of shredded tobacco and medicinal herbs, as well as a little bit of bitterness wafted in his lungs, he waved to the man, beckoning him to come over.

Lu Yaoyuan walked over, and then took a puff of hookah on his face. The smoke rings spread and enlarged one by one, and finally disappeared in the sunlight. Dongfang Bubai raised his lips, and when the hookah was completely exhaled, he squinted and smiled. : "Is there anything that cannot be done in Yishui Pavilion?"

Cold sweat broke out on Lu Yaoyuan's forehead, Dongfang Bubai raised one leg, feigned anger, and said, "My branch hall under the name of Yishui Pavilion has been very peaceful recently, An Sheng is An Sheng, but they are all shrunk down into wimps. , I heard that there was a hozen attack in the first branch last time, and I heard that no one dared to fight, isn't it ridiculous?"

"In this situation, there is no sense of crisis. Zhu Mingsen wants to be a fairy in the world, but the Dharma protector can't ignore it. Now Xie Zhen and his eldest grandson are going to live with prostitutes in a grand manner. Although you didn't participate, you don't know how to stop it. You are blatantly ignoring it." Will the reputation of my Yishui Pavilion survive..."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Bubai's voice gradually became louder, his anger contained mockery, and finally he simply dropped the cigarette holder, got up from the large armchair, slapped the pale man in front of him, and cursed: "You guys! I really don’t care about the future of Yishui Pavilion if I’m new here, or do you think that Zhu Mingsen is really dead and no one cares about your misconduct!”

"If there is another time, no, this time, Dong Fang will ask the Pavilion Master for instructions, saying that the few of us protectors have failed to fulfill our duties. How about receiving the punishment together?"

After speaking, Dongfang Bubai lay back on the armchair, his face still flushed with anger, but he didn't say a word.

Dongfang Bubai's words frightened Lu Yaoyuan a lot, he hurriedly said, "Brother Dong, you are worrying too much."

It's disgraceful to be a prostitute, and it's true that the branch hall is provoked by others, but the situation is special, the hall master's unclean self-indulgence angered a famous swordsman, it's unreasonable, and it doesn't take advantage of his strength. It is also reasonable that no one will fight.

But these two seemingly innocuous little things, when brought up by Dongfang Bubai, seem to be big things.

What's more, Dongfang Bubai pleases Zhu Mingsen so much now, if he is willing to take this matter to sue, Zhu Mingsen will inevitably punish them according to Dongfang Bubai's wishes, and then they will not only be unable to join the eyes of the pavilion master, To end up without face, what Dongfang Bubai gave is an excellent dismount.

Lu Yaoyuan thought for a moment, then said in a low voice: "I'm from your side, the lives of my wife and children are in your hands, you can trust me...don't be so angry."

Dongfang Bubai sneered, and said, "Trust you? You haven't answered my last question until now, how can I trust you, ah?"

Lu Yaoyuan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Zhu Mingsen is about to die, Yishui Pavilion will change hands, how can we not fight!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai was startled, but it also coincided with his original most unlikely prediction. He put away all his shocked expressions, took another sip of the hookah, and the smoke rings that he exhaled teased Lu Yaoyuan's face. The same spread out, with the smell of shredded tobacco, the man almost burst into tears, but Dongfang Bubai laughed coldly.

"It's really heartbreaking." He glanced at Lu Yaoyuan, and continued, "When? Why?"

Lu Yaoyuan stepped forward with a frown, and whispered in Dongfang Bubai's ear, "Two years ago, the pavilion master was injured by the Tianqin female devil, and his heart was broken. He should have been killed on the spot, but the pavilion master has strong body protection skills. , just survived like a normal person until now..."

"Before and after this year's Buddha Bathing Festival, the pavilion master's deadline is approaching."

"Oh," Dongfang Bubai said with a smile, "Thank you Brother Lu for being so candid. Dong Fang has received your kindness."

Then, Lu Yaoyuan was sent out, and Dongfang Bubai gradually became clear about the motives of Zhu Mingsen's actions.

Zhu Mingsen was about to die, but he still had an unfulfilled plan in his heart, so he seized the opportunity to secretly join forces with the owner of Wanjin.This old fox is dissatisfied with his subordinates, probably because he feels that there will be no peace after his death, so he came to find a new one?

But why did he accept himself so simply? Dongfang Bubai didn't think that his sincerity was enough to tempt this man standing at the top.

However, he knew that the person drawn on the scroll that Zhu Mingsen asked him to take out of the box that day had a face that resembled his own. This was the answer he got after buying a servant of Zhu Mingsen.

And the person in the painting is none other than Xiao Junxin, the lover and subordinate of the former Lord Yishui Pavilion, Zuo Dharma.

He took another two sips of hookah, temporarily put aside those conjectures about the conspiracy, and then leaned back on the couch and began to doze off.

The face of that handsome young man appeared in his mind again, and he couldn't help frowning.

Last night, Li Mo's method was actually not clever, but he took advantage of his trust in him to bury the soul-locking incense under the bed. This thing is non-toxic at first, but if it is not discovered in time, it will gradually release toxicity. Then, after people have practiced, it will not only make people unable to move, but also cause people to lose internal energy.Moreover, the stronger the internal force, the stronger the backlash.

In addition, the boy wanted to plant a female gu in his body, and wanted to have sex with him forcibly, as well as those sick words, all of which were insulting to his self-esteem. Compared with the loss of his body, those insulting actions and attempts It made him even more angry.

Fortunately, his sunflower has also reached a relatively advanced stage through dual cultivation, and at the last moment Ning gave up a little skill to forcibly break the lock, which ended the farce.

As for Li Mo, to be honest, he liked the well-behaved and shy boy in the past, and he also secretly thanked this thin boy for some things he had done for him, but that didn't mean he would forgive him.

He doesn't like being disrupted at such a juncture, not anyone else.

He pity Li Mo, even so he can't fall in love with him, it's better to let him die than to let him never get it for the rest of his life.

So, when Li Mo knelt down at his feet begging to die, he agreed.

The man raised his left hand, glanced at it, there was still a fresh wound on it, it was the place where he tore off a piece of flesh last night to get the Gu.

He looked at it for a while, and suddenly thought of Zhao Nuanzhou strangely, and it was only at this time that he realized that this person had never appeared in front of his eyes since yesterday.

Gradually, he felt a sense of unrest in his heart, and his temples began to throb. At first he laughed at his reaction, but in the end, he summoned his men to look for Zhao Nuanzhou.

In the Martial Arts League, Shen Youlian threw out a red handsome flag in his palm, and Jiang Jie at the side bent down to pick up the chess piece, looked at it, and said, "Shui Renmiao?"

On the red handsome flag, three small vermilion characters were written, namely Shui Renmiao.

"What did the leader think of?" Jiang Jie asked.

Shen Youlian smiled and said: "The masked city lord is worthy of a real gentleman, I have already excluded him from this conspiracy game, I wronged him."

Then, he looked at the chess game and began to study on his own, Jiang Jie watched from the side, smiling without saying a word.

Not long after, a servant's request came from outside, "Leader, Mr. Dong's painting has arrived..."

Shen Youlian beckoned, Jiang Jie walked over and opened the door, and the servants outside walked in, holding the scroll, and said: "Young master, I have something to bring to the leader."

"What?" Shen Youlian asked eagerly.

"He said that courtesy is reciprocal." The man hesitated for a moment and said.

Jiang Jie's eyes caught Shen Youlian's disappointment, and he asked, "Who is this?"

Shen Youlian smiled and said, "A friend."

Spread out the picture scroll, a landscape of mountains and waters spreads out in front of your eyes, splashing ink like poetry, dreamlike and unreal.

At the same time, Qing'an City, Luo Mansion.

Wu Ci'er stepped on the stone steps with bare feet and walked out of the hut where the servants lived. Before she could fully open her sleepy eyes, she walked to the well and was about to start drawing water.

A figure moving behind him gradually approached, Wu Ci'er felt a chill behind her back, and turned her head quickly, but a man covered her mouth, hugged her body and wanted to throw it into the well.

The slender limbs struggled, and the pair of eyes that became bigger due to the thin face were filled with fear. The man glanced at it inadvertently and felt disturbed for some reason. Taking this opportunity, Wu Ci'er bit his tiger's mouth, from The man jumped off and was about to call for help when the annoyed man grabbed him again like he was carrying a chicken.

The author has something to say: _(:з」∠)_Ah, this chapter is so tangled

About Li Mo → He begged to die by himself