The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

Murong Chengshuang's invitation, why not go.

I'm afraid Zhu Mingsen still hopes that Dongfang Bubai can establish a good relationship with the violent Wanjin owner, so that this person will not retreat at a critical moment. Zhu Mingsen said before that if Dongfang Bubai wants to completely acquire his Yishui Pavilion If the Lord trusts the words, one thing must be done: take Murong Chengshuang's life, or make the poisonous snake give up on him.

The former is almost impossible, at present they still need Murong Chengshuang's money and power, while the latter seems to be more difficult, just because Murong has no heart and lungs, how can he talk about being a lover?

Wu Ci'er heard that Dongfang Bubai said with a smile that he was going to be a guest, suddenly felt the alarm bell ringing in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Where is Dongfang going? Which master?"

Dongfang Bubai smiled, his brows and eyes twitched, shining brightly, and said softly: "Master Wanjin."

Hearing this, Wu Ci'er's face changed, and he said: "Dongfang can't do it, I listen... I know, that lunatic has always been interested in you, and if you go to meet that person alone, something may happen .”

"Alone?" Dongfang Bubai smiled and said, "No."

After all, the yellow bird fluttered its wings and flew over obliquely. It swayed in front of Wu Ci'er, and then stopped on a nearby branch, as if it was raising with Wu Ci'er. The green snake looked at each other, and the two pairs of black eyes looked at each other.

Wu Ci'er shook his head and said, "How can this be done? No wonder you want me to take care of Brother Zhao. He doesn't know about this, right?"

Dongfang Bubai nodded and said, "What do you want him to know?"

Wu Ci'er frowned, thought for a moment, and a troubled expression appeared on her small face. After thinking for a long time, she opened her mouth, lowered her voice, and asked, "The old fox asked you to accept the appointment?"

Dongfang Bubai replied softly: "He didn't say it clearly."

The implication is that Zhu Mingsen must support him to accept Murong Chengshuang's appointment.

"You two lunatics, you're so idle." Wu Ci'er couldn't help muttering something in her native language that Dongfang Bubai didn't understand, and scolded Murong Chengshuang and Zhu Mingsen.

Wu Ci'er had always disliked any conspiracies and tricks, and he didn't want to be involved in them, but since he decided to follow Dongfang Bubai, of course he couldn't ignore them.

After all, Dongfang Bubai gave him a second life.

Dongfang Bubai obviously saw a clue from Wu Ci'er's embarrassed expression. He originally wanted Wu Ci'er to help him take care of Zhao Nuanzhou. The protector who holds great power, but because he is the latest to come here, disobedience is inevitable. Let's say that Lu Yaoyuan, who appears to be submissive to him, is actually biased towards the other two colleagues secretly. Such a poor double-faced As an intelligence agent, Dongfang Bubai couldn't tell.

In other words, in this water pavilion, there are very few people he can really trust, almost none.

Except Wu Ci'er.

"Your life was given by you. You killed that man in exchange for your own freedom. This has nothing to do with me, so you don't have to feel indebted to me." Dongfang Bubai smiled and said, "If you If you don’t want to, naturally it won’t be imposed on you.”

Before the words finished, Wu Ci'er became flustered, and quickly waved his hands to explain: "No, that's not what I mean, I want to do things for Dongfang! Also... also for myself."

When he was young, he relied on Li Yan, and later on Luo Duanzhou, but now, he doesn't want to be anyone's appendage.

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai nodded and narrowed his eyes, seemingly satisfied.

Wu Ci'er lowered her head, for some reason, felt a little shy again, and then a somewhat cold palm touched his soft hair.

"You are fine now..." Dongfang Bubai's voice sounded, and said, "When I rebuild the God Sect, you will be my right and left hand, are you willing?"

Wu Ci'er nodded vigorously.

"Be careful in everything, my lord..." He raised his head and said to Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai also nodded, and then walked away lightly. Seeing this, the little yellow bird that was looking at the green snake also spread its wings and flew away.

Wu Ci'er looked at the back of him leaving for a long time, her brows gradually relaxed, and then she let out a cold voice from her throat, half angrily scolding: "Enough watching, isn't it interesting to hide and watch?"

The icy big snake climbed up his arm again, stretched out the red letter, Wu Ci'er grabbed the piece of raw meat on the table, and put it into the mouth of the green snake with blood on it. He was so hungry that he opened his blood-red mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

After a while, the hidden figure in the corner reappeared, accompanied by a burst of mist and light smoke. The appearance of that person was very ordinary, with a somewhat hideous scar on his cheek, raised eyebrows and eyes The child is blue in color, unlike the Central Plains people.

He is indeed not from the Central Plains like Wu Ci'er. This person is called Lu Jia, and he is the same kind of northern border foreigner as the masked city lord. At the same time, his real body is also a servant of Shui Renmiao. When Ren Miao and Zhu Mingsen had a good relationship, he stayed in Yishui Pavilion as a gift. Later, when the relationship between Ren Miao and Zhu Mingsen became worse, he was demoted to a small guard.

Coincidentally, this time Dongfang Bubai secretly contacted Shen Youlian, and Shui Renmiao showed great interest in Shen Youlian. With this relationship, Lu Jia became one of the few in Yishui Pavilion in Dongfang Bubai who could barely Believe it.

In the beginning, Wu Cier came here to seek refuge with him. Dongfang Bubai feared that he would be retaliated, so he hid him first and asked Lu Jia to protect him. Now that Gu Xin is dead, and Luo Duanzhou is in the Wulin League again, he is gone. There were too many worries, but the man was still allowed to stay by Wu Ci'er's side like this. After all, Wu Ci'er's Gu skills and medical skills were great, but he didn't have any more self-defense skills.

For some reason, Wu Ci'er always felt that this man's sneaky eyes seemed to poke a hole in his body at any time, even when he was in love with Luo Duanzhou, he was never treated like this by that man. Looking at it with eyes, it is impossible to say that you are not awkward and irritable.

Seeing that Lu Jia didn't answer, Wu Ci'er silently fed his own snake, and then casually wiped his hands that were still stained with flesh and blood.

The stain had already spread all over her forearm, Wu Ci'er pulled up her sleeve unhappily, and started to wipe it off.

Lu Jia caught a glimpse of several light brown scars remaining on that section of the forearm, and for some reason, Lu Jia frowned, and his throat became a little hard.

"..." He thought for a while, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Seeing his appearance, Wu Ci'er felt that he was very hopeless, and felt a little inexplicably angry.

"Where do you put your eyeballs? If you look around, I'll dig them out and feed them to Ah Qing, do you hear me?" he said angrily.

Luke didn't nod or shake his head.

Wu Ci'er waved her hand, sat down on the stool, and said, "You idiot...forget it, go down and prepare bath water for me, I'm going to take a bath."

The man shook his head, and said: "The protector told me to protect you at all times, I can't leave, and... I'm not a servant doing chores."

Wu Ci'er's eyes widened when he heard this, and he almost jumped up from the stool, and said loudly: "Why are you like this, you are the dog that Dongfang gave me, and you should do whatever I want you to do. ,you……"

"You bastard from the Central Plains!" At the end of the loud curse, Lu Jia was still unmoved. Wu Ci'er felt depressed, and blurted out the words she was used to scolding Luo Duanzhou before. As soon as she said it, she felt something was wrong .

Sure enough, the man seemed to have an embarrassing expression on his face, hesitated for a moment, and said carefully, "I'm... not from the Central Plains."

As the night deepened, the clouds gathered.

It was in the middle of the night, Zhao Nuanzhou felt a little thirsty, and wanted to get out of bed to get the tea on the table, but suddenly felt a headache. At this time, the man who appeared beside the bed at some time spoke.

"Master... why are you doing this?"

The person who came was Zhao Buhuan who had sneaked into the Xingran Pavilion in disguise.

Although it was a mix-in, it was also with Wu Ci'er's consent and help, otherwise the gate of Yishui Pavilion would not be so easy to enter.

Zhao Nuanzhou smiled and said, "Nonsense again."

Zhao Buhuan poured Zhao Nuanzhou a cup of tea in a muffled voice, then sat down at the table, picked up the teacup, and drank silently. After a while, he said, "You know what he wants to do. ?"

Zhao Nuanzhou drank the tea slowly without speaking.

"He and Zhu Mingsen are so close, so naturally he will not do anything good." Zhao Buhuan thought for a while, and then said, "Our Zhaojiabao does not accept such evil people, and besides, I heard that he is Zhu Mingsen's son now. ..."

The man wanted to continue talking, but was startled by the sound of a teacup being shattered, and suddenly raised his head to look at Zhao Nuanzhou.

I saw the fire in the man's eyes spreading, and he lost his usual calmness and composure.

He said angrily in a low voice: "Zhao Wanwan's rough people will inevitably say some unclear words. You are a doctor, so you are reasonable, but what you say now loses your identity."

"Next time... there is no next time, don't let me hear such words, Zhao Buhuan." The man closed his eyes lightly, and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Buhuan lowered his head, frowned for a moment, and said, "This subordinate knows his mistake."

Then, he asked again: "When will the master leave here?"

Zhao Nuanzhou thought for a while, or was adjusting his emotions, and said, "Last time, did you figure out the matter about Zhao Jingman?"

Zhao Buhuan nodded, and said, "Second Young Master and Zhu Mingsen got very close a while ago, but they were discussing some branch matters. Second Young Master seems to be a little impatient..."

"How do you say it?" Zhao Nuanzhou then asked.

"Master, you are not in the castle now. The old man is already dissatisfied with you. I am afraid that the second young master wants to take this opportunity to build a good relationship with Yishui Pavilion, and then increase some power... But he was wrong. This time The Shui Pavilion is both good and evil, how can the old man like the appearance of the second young master?" Zhao Buhuan said.

Hearing this, Zhao Nuanzhou frowned, and after a while, said, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think."

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly, and then Wu Ci'er's voice sounded.

"Brother Zhao, let me change your medicine."

"Come in."

Then, Nanman's petite figure flashed in, followed by a taciturn figure, it was Lu Jia.

Then, Wu Ci'er treated Zhao Nuanzhou's wounds in front of everyone, and changed the medicine carefully.

Zhao Buhuan watched from the side. As a doctor, he couldn't help but take a second look at Wu Ci'er's technique, and even looked at it carefully.

After changing the medicine, Zhao Buhuan couldn't help praising: "Your medical skills are very good, and the wounds like Master's are almost healed."

Wu Ci'er was of course delighted to hear her peers praise her, and proudly puffed out her chest and said, "That is, the medical skills in our hometown have always been excellent, and the Central Plains..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and glanced at Lu Jia next to him, with a somewhat reproachful look.

And Lu Jia didn't say anything, just stood beside Wu Ci'er indifferently.

Seeing this, Zhao Nuanzhou couldn't help but smile like a spring breeze on the corner of his mouth. He felt guilty towards Wu Ci'er because he was a good friend of Luo Dunzhou, but now that Luo Duanzhou's family is complete, and Wu Ci'er also showed signs of falling, which really made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing the smile on his master's face, Zhao Buhuan couldn't figure it out, but he didn't bother to ask.

Zhao Nuanzhou suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Dongfang Bubai all day today, so he hurriedly asked Wu Ci'er, "Where did he go?"

Wu Ci'er seemed to be struck by electricity, she suppressed the panic in her eyes with a guilty conscience, and said with a smile: "Something happened to a branch hall, the one who came to provoke you last time, does Brother Zhao know? Zhu Mingsen seems to have sent Dongfang Going out, go to town for a while."

He still spoke in a dignified manner, but Zhao Nuanzhou still had distrust in his eyes, and said, "What's the big deal? Do you need to go to protect the law?"

Wu Ci'er continued: "It's true, if you don't believe me, Brother Zhao, ask Lu Jia?"

Zhao Nuanzhou was suspicious, and glanced at the silent and stiff man.

Lu Jia nodded, and said calmly: "The pavilion master said that he wanted the protector to figure out some of the tricks below. That's right. If Mr. Zhao doesn't believe it, you can find a few more people to ask."

Hearing Lu Jia say this, since this man who never lied said so, Zhao Nuanzhou's doubts disappeared for the time being.

"Then, let's go first, Brother Zhao, Doctor Zhao, you two talk slowly." After saying that, Wu Ci'er and Lu Jia went down together.

The room suddenly fell into a strange silence, Zhao Buhuan looked at Zhao Nuanzhou, hesitantly said: "Master, are you serious about what you promised earlier?"

"What?" Zhao Nuanzhou asked with a frown.

"You said..." Zhao Buhuan said, "After three months, return to Zhaojiabao."

Zhao Nuanzhou nodded and said, "Of course it counts."

"In four days, this time limit will be over, master." Zhao Buhuan sighed softly.

Then, he said: "What's more, what the master said at the time... If Madam's behavior is not evil, you will personally capture it. Is this really true?"

Right now, what Dongfang Bubai is going to do is definitely not something aboveboard.

Zhao Nuanzhou was obviously taken aback for a moment, and remained silent.

At the same time, in the residence set up not far from Yishui Pavilion by the owner of the Wanjin Villa, singing and dancing were performed, and the music was moving. But it was a cold smile.

"The owner said that there is something good for my subordinates to see. Could it be this?" He asked with a chuckle.

"What's the rush?" Murong Cheng stretched out his long arms to embrace Dongfang Bubai who was beside him, but was blocked away calmly.

"I'll give it to you, my little Dongfang." He squinted and smiled.

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