The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

It has been nearly a month since that incident, and time flies by.

Shui Renmiao's mansion is elegant and unique, with jagged rocks and beautiful flowers.

Just a single small courtyard is indescribably chic and exquisite. The wooden black cornices are tied with silver threads, giving off a cool light, stretching from one corner of the pavilion to the small hook on the other wall. In the meantime, there was a piece of clear spring and snow, green and red, and small stones.

On top of those tight silver threads are several exquisite lotus-petal-shaped small lamps. At night, these small lamps emit an elegant and light light, which is hazy and beautiful.

Dongfang Bubai had already walked out of the room to the door, stretched out a soft barb to support the wooden frame, and leaned against the door, watching Wu Ci'er playing with his two little pet green pythons outside with a smile on his lips With that, Liu Mei raised her eyebrows carefully.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai walking out, Wu Ci'er thought she had disturbed him, so she lowered her voice. Dongfang Bubai smiled and waved for him to come over.

Nanman obeyed the order, and the silver bells on his feet rang together, jingling.

"Where are the people in your room?" Dongfang Bubai asked Wanran.

Wu Ci'er knew who he was referring to, she couldn't help showing a trace of embarrassment on her face, she bit her lip as if complaining, and said, "I don't care what he does..."

Dongfang Bubai pulled back his clothes, and tightened the white fir that slid to his shoulders. Seeing the little Nanman's expression, he only thought it was a joke, so he stopped teasing him. Seeing a clear spring in the backyard flowing through the bamboo tree, ding Dongqingyue, and the weather will be good, the wind is cool but not cold, I just feel a little calmer in my heart.

Afterwards, he stretched out his hands in a gesture of toasting, tapped his fingers lightly like water, and twisted them up. Seeing this, Wu Ci'er immediately understood, and hurriedly went to fetch the wine glass and wine jug. Taking into account the beautiful scenery, he poured a full glass and handed it to him. The East is undefeated.

Dongfang Bubai leaned against this door and drank slowly, the strong aroma of the wine spread between his lips and teeth, and he felt a little warmth on his body.

"Are you clear?" Suddenly, he asked.

Wu Ci'er showed off her face, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Shen Youlian went to Chunlou to play with the young master that day, but was recognized by someone, haha..."

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai burst out laughing. Seeing that Nanman was so thorough about the affair, yet he didn't say anything about what he ordered him to investigate, he felt helpless. He tapped his confidant's forehead lightly with his little finger, and said: " Just ask you to inquire about these?"

Wu Ci'er woke up at this point, quickly remembered the business, stopped the gossip, and whispered in Dongfang Bubai's ear: "...In this way, Lord Shen does not move the Lord of Shui City, and Wanjin and Yishui's remnants are gone. After being eradicated, all those with different intentions were killed and eliminated, and most of those who returned were sent to the martial arts alliance... and the new successor is also Shen Youlian's confidant..."

"Trustworthy?"

"The facts are undeniable, and every word is true. After many days, Lu... the news that the man personally inquired about is not wrong."

Dongfang Bubai smiled, knowing that the person who inquired was not Lu Jia or someone else. When Lu Jia was still working under Shen Youlian in the early years, he was considered an outstanding assassin and spy, and the news was nothing at all. Secret, there must be no deviation.

Wu Ci'er saw Dongfang Bubai showing an unclear smile again, and asked cautiously, "My lord, do you have other plans?"

Dongfang Bubai shook his head, he didn't know if he had nothing else to think about or it was inconvenient to say more.

It's not that Wu Ci'er has never called the word lord before, but at that time Dongfang Bubai was still working as his star protector in Yishui Pavilion. One of the guests felt that Wu Ci'er called him like this again, it seemed a little inappropriate, but Wu Ci'er insisted on this, and said that he only recognized Dongfang Bubai as his master in this life. Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai would let him Here we come.

These days and nights, it’s not useless for Dongfang Bubai to think about it in the quiet night. If he said that he entered Yishui Pavilion with the intention of gaining Zhu Mingsen’s trust and inheriting the career of this dying man, it was the truth. Perhaps at that time more ambitious.

But later, Zhao Nuanzhou's lurking, high-secret, and scheming suddenly struck. Although it was too late to guard against, it seemed that it had already appeared in his subconscious.

Feel a little tired and boring.

Power is not easy.

Dongfang Bubai shook his head and smiled, raised his glass, rolled up his sleeves, raised his head, and drank the remaining wine in the glass without leaving a drop.

Seeing this, Wu Ci'er wanted to take the jug and cover up the quilt again, but Dongfang Bubai stretched out his hand to stop it.

"No need." He said, "A light drink is enough, it's not suitable to drink too much now."

Wu Ci'er nodded and gave up.

"Speaking of which, how is your progress recently?" Dongfang Bubai asked.

Wu Ci'er naturally knew that Dongfang Bubai was referring to his own martial arts. Wu Ci'er was good at using poison and medicine, but it was not ideal if he didn't have much skill, so Dongfang Bubai asked him to learn swordsmanship with Lu Jia. Practice hard.

Now that I had some spare time, Dongfang Bubai ordered Wu Ci'er to try out a set of sword skills.

Wu Ci'er was like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, with a look of reluctance on his face, but he didn't want to violate Dongfang Invincible's order, so he took the sword from the room, and danced sword skills in the yard.

When the sky is getting closer, there is a cool breeze, and the trees are falling red, and Shui Renmiao is elegant and leisurely here, so it must be called beautiful scenery.

Although Wu Ci'er likes the clothes of Southern Xinjiang, but in the mask city, he changed into an elegant white dress, without any more decorations, at most, it's just the silver bells on his feet and around his neck. At this moment, the delicate and delicate The picture of the young man dancing his sword in the courtyard is extremely beautiful.

Suddenly, Dongfang Bubai threw an object, and Wu Ci'er stopped to catch it despite being astonished.

Look closely, it is an ordinary mask.

It turned out that Dongfang Bubai remembered that it was almost time for Shui Renmiao to come to see him, and he knew Shui Renmiao's rules. In this masked city, wearing a mask was a sign of respect, not to mention that in his mansion, the high-ranking It is a different matter for those who are inferior, and all the inferiors or servants follow this ritual. The young maidservants and slaves in the mansion usually wear masks and wear white shirts and blue shirts.

If there is no one there on weekdays, Dongfang Bubai would not go to the ceremony, but thinking that Shui Renmiao might in the future, it would not be rude to ask Wu Ci'er and himself to show a little respect.

Wu Ci'er understood, put on the mask, and then danced with the sword.

Dongfang Bubai watched, nodding and thinking.

Wu Ci'er's sword dance is pleasing to the eye, with a smooth figure and neat movements, but she is a little stiff and unruly.

Seeing this, as soon as the red thread came out in his hand, he broke off a thin peach branch, then closed his hand and put the thin branch in his hand, took off his white coat, leaving only the red dress, and then, lightly passed by, tiptoeing Pointing in front of Wu Ci'er, making a sharp sword with a peach branch in his hand, chasing Wu Ci'er's sword tip, like clouds and flowing water, the two began to practice one move at a time.

Naturally, Wu Ci'er was defeated, and being chased by the little peach branch, he couldn't help but panic. Dongfang Bubai also knew that he only knew routines, so he released water to practice tricks with him.

For a moment, two wonderful figures in red and white were chasing after each other in the small courtyard, the falling flowers were colorful, the clear stream was calm, and the jade was flying.

Although Dongfang Bubai was willing to accompany Wu Ci'er to fight, but Wu Ci'er obviously couldn't do it, and kept backing away. Dongfang Bubai smiled lightly, and also stepped back a few steps to let Wu Ci'er slow down, and the red dress flew across the water. , Standing up in a green lotus plant in the water, Fang Fengqi blows him in blue, like a fairy.

At this time, I suddenly remembered a burst of applause.

Then came the clear male voice.

"Brother Dongfang is really skilled. Standing on a small lotus leaf, the water surface is not disturbed."

It was Shui Renmiao who came.

The author has something to say: ˋ(°▽, °) In fact, I have always liked the two different beauties of Wu Cier and the leader 23333333