Teacher! Mr. missed class again today [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

"Oh, what's the matter, I already knew it."

Jiang Yunlou's tone was indifferent, his face was the same as usual, but his eyes seemed to glance over Dongfang Bubai unintentionally, and then moved away a little unnaturally.

Dongfang Bubai had mixed feelings in his heart.

He was silent, and for a moment he didn't know what kind of reaction he should make, what kind of words to say, so silence is golden.

Ren Woxing cast his gaze on Dongfang Bubai's face in doubt, and he didn't fully believe Jiang Yunlou's words.

He understands Dongfang Bubai just as Dongfang Bubai understands him. If it hadn’t been for something wrong with the star-absorbing method that made him go crazy, he wouldn’t have been unable to detect many of Dongfang Bubai’s secret movements. Now his star-absorbing method is even better. Furthermore, his mind has also returned to clarity. Although there is a gloom in his chest that cannot be dissipated, his observation of people is much more accurate than it was three years ago.

Dongfang Bubai... actually fell in love with a man.

His blood-stained palm slowly clenched into a fist, and then slowly opened, repeating this, ready to strike at any time.

I haven't seen him for many years, and Dongfang Bubai's martial arts are indeed more terrifying than three years ago.

——I'm afraid he really isn't Dongfang Invincible's opponent.

And Dongfang Bubai's male favorite is obviously more capable than they expected. With him, the original plan to fight one out of three fell through, and it was even more impossible to hold the male favorite hostage. In terms of power, Xiang Wentian is not his opponent at all.

Ren Woxing's face became more and more gloomy.

Although he was sure that Dongfang Bubai would not make a big deal and involve the whole of Heimuya and ruin his reputation, but the current situation...

It's really not good for them.

Ren Woxing sneered, determined to disturb Dongfang Bubai and Jiang Yunlou's minds in matters of relationship, and said loudly: "The seven beautiful wives in the Dongfang priest's room back then were so beautiful, they made you linger every day! Now There is something missing in my body, so I changed to liking men, unfortunately, unfortunately, this man's appearance is really mediocre, and he can't be compared with your beautiful wife and concubine before."

Sure enough, Dongfang Bubai's expression darkened, and he said angrily, "Nonsense!"

It is true that there were seven concubines in his courtyard, but more than half of the seven concubines were people who let me squeeze in. He just accepted it calmly on the face, but in his heart he was concerned about the women who secretly passed on the news. Very unhappy, there is no such thing as "lingering" in the past!

He knew that Jiang Yunlou was extremely pure in matters of feelings, and guessed in his heart that Jiang Yunlou didn't like to hear more about his past "love affairs", so he never mentioned them in front of Jiang Yunlou, so Jiang Yunlou only knew that he had a concubine room, but they don't know what their relationship was like.

Now letting Ren Woxing say this, it seems like how much he liked those concubines in the past!

He raised his hand and slapped him like a thunderbolt, whizzing straight at Ren Woxing's chest, Ren Woxing raised his hand to block, and laughed loudly: "Look, this is called becoming angry from embarrassment!"

Dongfang Bubai suddenly showed a sneer, turned his wrist, and pulled out a silver needle as thin as a cow's hair.

It turned out that the palm attack on Ren Woxing's chest just now was just a false move by Dongfang Bubai.

Ren Woxing was startled, before he could react, he felt a pain in his mouth, and the upper and lower lips were pierced by something sharp at the same time. When I touched it, my mouth was bloody, and the two lips were forced through by an embroidery needle!

If it wasn't for the fact that the embroidery needle wasn't tied with silk thread, his mouth would have been stitched by Dongfang Bubai!

So fast!

What a fast needle!

So quick!

What an undefeated East!

His Sunflower Collection has really been completed!

Dongfang Bubai curled the corner of his mouth, and said mockingly: "Since Master Ren likes to talk nonsense, then I have no choice but to sew your mouth shut."

"Master!"

Xiang Wentian saw that Ren Woxing had suffered a big loss at the hands of Dongfang Bubai, so he immediately gave up Jiang Yunlou, and instead helped Ren Woxing deal with Dongfang Bubai.

He drew out the long sword at his waist and stabbed straight at Dongfang Bubai.

This sword was brought on just in case before going up the mountain. For a master like him, he is no longer limited to any weapon. He knows how to use anything, and he can use anything. Knife and sword are obviously fighting with others. The most convenient weapon at that time.

The embroidery needle in Dongfang Bubai's hand moved down lightly, and gently and deftly pushed aside the sword stabbed at Xiang Wentian.Xiang Wentian's sword was fast and ruthless, like a gust of wind and rain, but Dongfang Bubai was not afraid at all. His embroidery needle moved around, dazzling his eyes with speed, and there was no flaw in his whole body.

The key to Sunflower Collection actually lies in the word "fast".

Ren Woxing's most proud martial arts in his life is his star-absorbing method, which is unique in the world, and everyone talks about it. It is worth practicing hard for many years, and even gave up the sunflower book passed down from generation to generation by the leader of the god sect.But today, he suddenly realized that his star-absorbing method was useless in front of Dongfang Bubai!

too fast!

He couldn't grab a piece of Dongfang Bubai's clothes at all, let alone grab the opponent's weapon and seize the opponent's internal strength!

Jiang Yunlou suddenly recalled that in the past, Dongfang Bubai once said that Ren Woxing could use the opponent's weapon to absorb the enemy's internal energy, and Zuo Lengchan's icy true energy...

His eyes fell on Zuo Lengchan.

Zuo Lengchan's skinny hand tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity. He was patiently dormant by the side, hesitantly refusing to make a move, perhaps because he was planning to make a profit in his heart.

The moment Jiang Yunlou looked over, Zuo Lengchan turned his head vigilantly and met his eyes.

New hatred and old hatred, how can you not hate!

Jian Guang suddenly rose from the ground.

Zuo Lengchan moved first!

Jiang Yunlou calmly faced him, he held the qin in front of him, flicked his fingertips lightly, the sound of the qin rushed straight to Zuo Lengchan's heart with inner strength, Zuo Lengchan did not dodge or dodge, he smashed Huashan with one force, forcibly split it open The invisible sound of the piano is about to use this sword to seriously injure Jiang Yunlou!

The sound of the piano has changed.

The continuous and dense sound of the piano was like bursts of magic sounds. It entered Zuo Lengchan's ears with a strange tune, which made his brain blank for a moment, and then he came back to his senses immediately. Zuo Lengchan slashed the air with his sword. He couldn't help shouting: "It really is a demon cult monster!"

The last time he fought Jiang Yunlou only with a sword, he didn't know that Jiang Yunlou's piano sound had such a wicked purpose!

Jiang Yunlou tapped his toes, stretched his body, and quickly distanced himself from Zuo Lengchan.

There was another series of zither sounds, which seemed to pour directly into people's hearts through people's ears. Zuo Lengchan shook his head, picked up his sword and took two steps, and couldn't help shaking his head again.

His footsteps were a little fluttering, and his mind was dizzy.

But Zuo Lengchan raised his sword hand at this moment!

"—!"

Zuo Lengchan suddenly threw the sword in his hand, the sharp blade flew straight out, brushed Xiang Wentian's chin and flew past, Xiang Wentian who was wrestling with Dongfang Bubai narrowly dodged the sword, and then At first glance, his beard had been cut off by the sword.

Xiang Wentian's appearance was clear and pale, and he had a long and sparse tuft of white beard under his chin. The sword that flew over just happened to cut off that tuft of beard.

Xiang Wentian hadn't stabilized his figure yet, and immediately felt a pain in his chest, and he fell heavily. He clearly heard the sound of the bones in his chest shattering, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and hit the wall, There was no more movement.

Dongfang Bubai slowly withdrew his hand and sneered.

Ren Woxing stared angrily, he shouted in hatred: "Xiang brother!"

Hearing another sound of "Zheng", Zuo Lengchan suddenly flew over and slapped Ren Woxing with all his might!

Ren Woxing subconsciously met his palms, sucking the star-absorbing Dafa suddenly, sucking in a bone-piercing cold air, half of his arm was frozen on the spot, almost unable to continue practicing!

He said angrily, "Zuo Lengchan, what are you doing!"

Zuo Lengchan's expression was even more horrified than his, and the veins on his forehead were protruding one by one, as if he was in extreme pain.

The sound of the piano is still going on.

Ren Woxing seemed to understand something.

Dongfang Bubai hooked the corners of his mouth, put his hands behind his back, and said leisurely: "Leader Zuo finally has the consciousness to be a guest minister of the Divine Cult, but it's too late, I don't really want to accept your favor now."

He turned his face away and looked in the direction of Jiang Yunlou, and he saw Jiang Yunlou playing the piano with a sullen face.

Although Jiang Yunlou's swordsmanship had dropped a lot during this period, Qin never slacked off. As his condition worsened, his internal strength seemed to be getting stronger.

Jiang Yunlou was right. When death is approaching, a person can often do things that ordinary people can't imagine.

His profound internal strength that doesn't match his age, why wasn't he forced out?

Dongfang Bubai raised his hand, and slapped Ren Woxing hard on the head.Ren Woxing was frozen half of his arm, his meridians seemed to be frozen, and his body skills were not as fast as Dongfang Bubai's. This time, he could no longer dodge, and could only allow three sharp things to pierce into his body at the same time. his scalp.

It is an embroidery needle.

Three embroidery needles as thin as a cow's hair pierced deeply into Ren Woxing's head.

Dongfang Bubai looked at him, and said slowly: "Master Ren, I will take good care of Yingying for you, just rest in peace."

Ren Woxing's eyes were blood red.

Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly, and said: "You'd better pray that she won't know what happened today for the rest of her life, at least she can continue to be her holy aunt, instead of being like you... There is no place for burial, so she can only leave her behind." Cliff feed the dog."

The blood vessels on Ren Woxing's body were bulging, and he stared at Dongfang Bubai, his eyes almost dripping with hatred.

At the end, he suddenly smiled.

"...your lover...will not live long...you can't keep anything, you are doomed, not...to die!"

His eyes, nose, ears, mouth... Black blood oozes out at the same time, Ren Woxing slowly fell to the ground, opened his eyes, and swallowed his breath with a smirk.

Zuo Lengchan's face was pale, he turned his head suddenly as if he felt something, just in time to meet a long and narrow sword piercing his heart.

On the hilt of the sword, a blue gem was shining brightly, just like the eyes of the sword owner.

Jiang Yunlou pulled out the sword expressionlessly, and watched the dying Zuo Lengchan slowly fall in front of him.

The sword is bleeding.

Jiang Yunlou raised the hand holding the sword, and slowly caressed the cold sword with the other skinny hand. He stopped when he was about to touch the blood, and then flicked the sword to wipe all the blood on it. throw out.

He whispered: "The sword you gave me, the first person you killed was Zuo Lengchan...I'm sorry for this sword."

Dongfang Bubai shook his head: "It doesn't matter, the sword is originally a sharp weapon for killing people."

The two of them looked at each other, and looked at the other side at the same time in tacit understanding.

Xiang Wentian dragged his seriously injured body, bit by bit, struggling to get close to Ren Woxing's body, muttering in his mouth: "Master...Master..."

He stretched out his hand with all his strength, trying to reach the corner of Ren Woxing's clothes, but when he was about to catch the other's clothes, he died quietly.

Dongfang Bubai looked down at his death, neither sad nor happy.

He just whispered: "I always thought that Xiang Wentian was as smart as me, but I never thought that he would be loyal to Ren Woxing."

His eyes fell on Ren Woxing again.

Dongfang Bubai seemed to be feeling emotional.

"Even if he hasn't been in Heimuya for so many years, there are still many people who are loyal to him..." He shook his head, with an inexplicable smile on his lips: "In this regard, I will never be as good as him .”

He will never be a person like Ren Woxing.

Jiang Yunlou was keenly aware that Dongfang Bubai was in a bad mood, so he simply reached out and shook his fingers, saying: "You don't have to envy him. I dare not tell others, but Elder Tong is absolutely loyal to you. Ya Yu Xiang Wentian is against me, let alone..."

He smiled: "Don't you still have me?"

Sure enough, Dongfang Bubai glanced at him with a subtle and complicated look.

"You already know."

Jiang Yunlou didn't realize what he was referring to for a while, so Dongfang Bubai continued: "I know that I am not really a man anymore."

Jiang Yunlou touched his nose.

He was silent for a while, and then replied: "Why can't you be considered a man... I think you are handsome and handsome, and you are more like a man than anyone else."

Jiang Yunlou seemed a little embarrassed when he said such words, he smiled, then straightened his face, and said solemnly: "Dongfang, do you regret it?"

Dongfang Bubai's expression moved slightly, and then he shook his head lightly.

"not regret."

Jiang Yunlou smiled.

"If you don't regret it, then everything will be fine. You are still the leader of the god religion that I admire the most, especially when you smile, you look so good."

Dongfang Bubai looked into those clear and bright eyes, and suddenly recalled that a year ago, the handsome and beautiful young man spoke half-jokingly and half-seriously.

——The leader smiles so charmingly, why does he always have to be stingy with the smile on his face?

——I am a very good friend, very loyal.

——If I also have a wife in the future, I will definitely feel good when I see her, no matter what time it is...

He really is the most loving and righteous person in the world.

Every day, every moment, I talk to him with a fiery heart, get along with him, and fall in love with him.

Dongfang Bubai suddenly hugged Jiang Yunlou, holding him tightly in his arms.

"Longevity—"

Jiang Yunlou raised his arms to hug Dongfang Bubai in surprise, and patted Dongfang Bubai lightly on the back as a consolation.Where Jiang Yunlou couldn't see, Dongfang Bubai frowned fiercely to conceal the turmoil in his heart.

"...It's me, I'm sorry."

The author has something to say:

Love mode. Dongfang Bubai: He really is the most affectionate and righteous person in the world!

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