Rebirth of the Peerless Immortal Master

The Zhangjia Tofu stall in Nanfeng Town opened early, and there were many people waiting outside before the stall was set up.

Zhang Ning, the owner of the tofu stall, is a young man in his twenties, with dark skin and a strong body. He looks like he can work. At this time, he is setting up a table outside his house to display tofu.

Standing by the side to collect money was a young man. The young man was very good-looking, his eyes were big and round, and when he smiled, they were crescent-shaped, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised even when he was not smiling.He quickly tied the tofu with a straw rope and handed it to an aunt wearing a headscarf, "Sister-in-law Wang, are you here to sell tofu so early?"

Mrs. Wang smiled and said, "Yes, the tofu in the morning is fresh."

After Zhang Ning set up the stall, he said to the boy next to him, "Master Mo Liu, thank you so much for helping me set up the stall every day."

Mo Liu quickly tied up two pieces of tofu again, and waved at him, "Oh, it's all right, you've helped us a lot."

"You are not your high-ranking official in Qingqiu country, but you come here to make tofu bean curd?"

A playful voice sounded above the head.

Mo Liu raised his head, and saw Dongfang Mianyang standing in front of the tofu stand with his arms crossed.

"Ah, it's Young Master Dongfang." Mo Liu straightened up and wiped his hands, "I didn't expect you to come to me so early."

"This town is only this big..." Dongfang Mianyang covered his lips and coughed, as if he was a little angry, and his throat was uncomfortable early in the morning.He swallowed, relieved the dryness of his throat, and then continued: "When I was walking, I thought you were not far away, so I came here to have a look. By the way, are your injuries okay?"

Mo Liu was stunned, as if he didn't expect Dongfang Mianyang to care about him, he blinked his eyes twice, and then replied with a smile: "It's okay, that's right, come in and have some soy milk, the soy milk made by Ah Ning is delicious. "

Dongfang Mianyang glanced at the dark and strong young man beside him, smiled and nodded.

Behind the tofu stand is the courtyard where Zhang Ning lives, and Mo Liu and Bai Qiantang are staying here.

Bai Qiantang just opened the door and walked out. After seeing Dongfang Mianyang, she nodded her head, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Don't mind, he's just a gourd." Mo Liu brought out a bowl of soy milk to Dongfang Mianyang, then turned to ask Bai Qiantang, "Do you want it?"

Bai Qiantang shook her head and said, "I'm going out for a walk, you should be careful."

Mo Liu nodded his head, "Got it." He turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation, his mischievous appearance was very cute.

Dongfang Mianyang took a sip of soy milk and it tasted very good.He casually put the bowl on the stone table in the yard, and looked straight at Mo Liu, "What do you know about Nanfeng Town?"

Mo Liu sat down on the stone bench, with his legs spread apart, his hands resting on his legs, leaning slightly and looking at Dongfang Mianyang slyly, "I know something, but why should I tell Mr. Dongfang?"

Dongfang Mianyang glanced at him, he knew that Mo Liu was the kind who got more and more enthusiastic the more he talked to him, so he simply sat across from him, lowered his eyes, and drank soy milk slowly.

After a while, Mo Liu hesitated to speak several times, almost sulking aside, before he said, "The current situation is very unfavorable to you, even if you are innocent."

"Tell me, it's not bad for you, is it?" Dongfang Mianyang said, "To a certain extent, we can still be regarded as friends."

Mo Liu burst out laughing, "To what extent? Wen Renyuan?"

Without waiting for Dongfang Mianyang to reply, he said again: "Oh, I was just joking, you are so serious!"

After complaining, he straightened his face and said, "You know who the martial arts people who have been killed in Nanfeng Town are, Liu Ruchu from Wanliu School, Qianlixun from Fudo Mountain, Wanzhu from Donghe Cave, Zhuge Qing from the Ghost Sect...these are some well-known people in the martial arts world. There are two theories now, one is that those who entered Juechi Mountain caused some kind of curse; , that's what I did."

"I know all of this." Dongfang Mianyang said.

Mo Liu smiled, and said slowly, "But He Shan told you these things, didn't he?"

Dongfang Mianyang frowned, "You mean he lied to me? Why did he lie to me?"

"No, no, what he said is indeed true," Mo Liu said, "But in many cases, a part of the truth is not necessarily the truth."

"You mean he's hiding something?"

Mo Liu patted his knees, stood up, folded his sleeves and looked down at Dongfang Mianyang, "It can be said that you didn't realize that from the time you entered Nanfeng Town, to meeting him, and then you two together...all of this was too much. So it's okay?"

Dongfang Mianyang rubbed his chin, "I did doubt him, but I couldn't figure out what his purpose was."

"I can't find out his identity for the time being, as far as I know," Mo Liu narrowed his eyes, "he was one of those who formed an alliance and went to Juechi Mountain that day. But he hid his aura and was not found , otherwise his surroundings would not be so peaceful now."

"You went too?"

Mo Liu said: "Yes."

Dongfang Mianyang was very surprised, "Then have you ever seen Judgment Pen?"

"After we entered the mountain, we lost contact with each other. I don't know what those people with me saw, but what I saw was just a white mist, and that white mist has the effect of fascination. I, I saw some bad things. The matter... As for Judgment Pen, from the time I entered the mountain to the time I left the mountain, it never appeared."

"So that's how it is." Dongfang Mianyang pondered for a moment, "Perhaps this is just a game set up in the mind, the judgment pen has already been taken first, and these people who have been to Juechi Mountain are just targets to deceive people. How many of these people are there now?" alive?"

Mo Liu thought for a while, "There are also He Zhifei from Qianmu Mountain, Liao Chan from Nanruo Temple, and me."

The corner of Dongfang Mianyang's mouth curled up, "Now, at least we can start with these people."

"I think so too," Mo Liu said, "Old Bai has already sent someone to monitor them."

Dongfang Mianyang nodded, and the conversation between the two stopped suddenly.After a moment of silence, Dongfang Mianyang suddenly asked: "Is Tingxuelou your Qingqiu country?"

Mo Liu, who was staring at the tip of his shoe in a daze, was taken aback when he heard the words, then raised his head and said to Dongfang Mianyang with a smile, "It's not Qingqiu, but Wenrenyuan."

Dongfang Mianyang chuckled, "If I remember correctly, he has been to Dongzhu as a hostage since he was eight years old, and he played the role of the third son of the palace under his nose, and developed such a powerful influence as Tingxuelou... Not small."

Mo Liu also smiled, and he blinked at Dongfang Mianyang, "Yeah, he's capable, he's not bad-looking, and he became the king of Qingqiu Kingdom... Would you like to consider becoming the queen of our Qingqiu Kingdom?" ah?"

Dongfang Mianyang glanced at him, "Not everyone loves the south wind like you."

Mo Liu frowned, and argued: "You and I don't know, but I heard that Renyuan..."

Dongfang Mianyang glanced at him again, "Since Wen Renyuan is the king of Qingqiu Kingdom, he naturally wants to marry a woman. As a royal family, heirs are the top priority."

Mo Liu was taken aback, he really didn't think so much.He felt that since Wen Renyuan liked Dongfang Mianyang, as long as Dongfang Mianyang also liked Wen Renyuan, then they should be together as a matter of course.

As for what Dongfang Mianyang said...he seems to understand it, and thinks it is very important, but he can't agree with the practice of betraying love just because of these things.

Dongfang Mianyang saw his dumbfounded appearance for no reason, and knew that although Mo Liu was a little clever, maybe Bai Qiantang protected him too well and knew nothing about these people's sophistication.

"Okay, I should go." Dongfang Mianyang stood up and patted his robe, "I will go to Juechi Mountain myself sometime, maybe I may find something."

Mo Liu didn't keep him, he was still struggling with what Dongfang Mianyang told him just now.

offspring...

So would Lao Bai dislike him for not being able to bear him a child?

It wasn't until Dongfang Mianyang came to the gate of the courtyard that Mo Liu came back to his senses, "Wait!"

Dongfang Mianyang stopped, turned around and looked at him suspiciously.

"I forgot to give you this," Mo Liu trotted over, and handed Dongfang Mianyang a palm-sized sandalwood box, "Wen Renyuan asked me to give this to you."

Dongfang Mianyang slowly produced the wooden box. The shape of the box was quite ordinary, there was not even a single pattern on it, only the grain of the wood itself, but it could be seen that it was high-quality rosewood, exuding a Share quiet aroma.

Dongfang Mianyang put the box into his sleeve, and smiled at Mo Liu, "Thank you."

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After coming out, Zhang Ning was the only one left in front of the stall closing the stall, and the tofu in the morning was almost sold out.

Dongfang Mianyang's heart moved, and he walked over to chat with him, "Brother Zhang."

The dark and muscular young man smiled shyly at him, "I'm busy in the morning, so I've neglected you, sir."

Dongfang Mianyang smiled at him and said, "Brother Zhang's soy milk is delicious."

"Really? As long as you like it..." Zhang Ning smiled awkwardly. Perhaps he was not good at interacting with people. The young man didn't know what to say after saying this.

Dongfang Mianyang took the opportunity to change the subject, "Brother, have you always lived in Nanfeng Town?"

Zhang Ning touched his head and said, "No, it seems that we moved here many years ago from what my grandfather said. As for the exact number of years, I really don't remember."

"Nanfeng Town is a good place, and the air on the mountain is also fresh." Dongfang Mianyang introduced the topic with a smile, "There must be many great people here, right?"

Seeing that others were also kind, Zhang Ning let go and chatted with him, "No, I heard that there is only one famous one."

Dongfang Mianyang became interested, "Oh? Who is it?"

Zhang Ning thought for a while, "A lot of records are vague. I just heard about such a person from the older generation. He is a priest with great abilities."

Dongfang Mianyang was very surprised. Priest, that was the title hundreds of years ago, but now he is a sorcerer with strong spells.

"That's really a great big man." Dongfang Mianyang was thoughtful.

Zhang Ning said: "It is probably an exaggeration. If it is really powerful, why is there no record in the genealogy?"

"That's not necessarily the case, some high-level people are more low-key." Dongfang Mianyang said, "Then have you ever had a legend about the Gongde Pagoda?"

Zhang Ning was taken aback, stopped what he was doing, and put on a solemn expression on his dark face, "Young Master Dongfang, I know that you all came here for this artifact, but I still want to persuade you that this matter is still a matter of fact." It's better not to touch it."

"Why did Brother Zhang say that?"

Zhang Ning lowered his head to pack his things again, "I don't know much about this matter. I just said that we moved here hundreds of years ago. It is said that there was already a town here before us. But we When we came, the town had become a dead town."

Dongfang Mianyang was startled, "Why?"

"Nanfeng Town is located at the seven-inch point of the eternal dragon vein. Dragons and snakes are of the same origin, and the death spot is also at seven inches." Zhang Ning raised his head to look at Dongfang Mianyang. Things could break out at any time, and the people in the town were killed by the part of him that escaped."

"Then why do you still live here?" Dongfang Mianyang was puzzled.

"I heard it was to avoid the enemy, but after so many years, no one in the enemy is remembered." Zhang Ning smiled and explained: "The few words about the priest are pieced together from this incident, because in the end it was him The seal of Nanfeng Town has been strengthened, so we can continue to live here."

"Young master, you should stay away from here, that thing is very powerful."

"Thank you." Dongfang Mianyang smiled at him and left.

Looking at his back, Zhang Ning sighed and shook his head.

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"Son..." Wen Renyuan held a piece of paper in his hand, which recorded the things about Nanfeng Town that Mo Liu had passed on to him.Finally, there is the sentence that Dongfang Mianyang said.

The newly opened memorial on the table had already put the matter of filling the harem on the agenda, Wen Renyuan's eyes were dark, and there were three golden lines on his forehead on the right, which was a symbol of his ascension to the throne, It is the supreme glory of Qingqiu kings in all dynasties.

Wen Renyuan, who has already stood at the top of the pyramid, and has been dealing with ministers and elders non-stop for a few days, and finally convinced everyone with his supreme force, is no longer as imposing as Shen Zhao at the beginning. How many layers.

His palm lightly brushed over the memorial, and the memorial disappeared as if it had never appeared before.Wen Renyuan propped his forehead, and smiled softly, "How can you be the Queen of Wanyi in Qingqiu Kingdom?"

Scraping lightly between the fingers on the palm, the palm talisman drawn by Dongfang Mianyang last time has completely disappeared, but the imprint I wrote on that person's hand must still be there.

I really miss it.

# # #

After Dongfang Mianyang returned to the room, Xiao Chuaner was waiting for him by the table with his head propped up.

He got up early today, and went out without waking up his apprentice, who was looking at him with an unhappy expression.

"Have you eaten yet?" Dongfang Mianyang patted his head.

The child nodded, and looked at his master accusingly, "Master! You don't call me when you go out!"

Dongfang Mianyang smiled, "Isn't it because you are sleeping like a piggy and can't bear to disturb you?"

"Who is like a piggy!" Xiao Chuan'er blushed, "Anyway, master, you will call me wherever you go from now on!"

Dongfang Mianyang nodded seriously, "Okay, I'm going to take a shit now."

Xiao Chuaner was taken aback, and then walked away with a look of disgust, "Master, you are so disgusting! I'll go tell Grandpa Lianyun that you are back, and he came to look for you in the morning."

After the child left, Fei Fei, who had been eating roasted chicken legs on the bed while watching jokes, said, "Master, you really have no limit."

Dongfang Mianyang waved his hand, and swept Feifei and its roasted chicken legs off the bed, "If you dare to eat on the bed again," Dongfang Mianyang gave him a sinister smile, "I'll give you a bigu Curse, if you eat something, you have to pull it out intact.”

The hair on the back of Philip's neck lit up, and he followed the footsteps of the boat in embarrassment.

In the quiet room, Dongfang Mianyang slowly stretched out his right hand, and suddenly there were three flamboyant characters on the empty palm, "Wenrenyuan".Dongfang Mianyang frowned, the handwriting could not be eradicated no matter what, and he had to hide it all the time so as not to be misunderstood.

But Wen Renyuan's goal was really achieved, Dongfang Mianyang snorted, thinking of him whenever he saw this.

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