Rebirth and rejoice with you

"East, the sky is overcast." Yang Lianting put down the oars, let the boat float to the south by itself, stood up to open the cloak of the boat.

Dongfang Bubai pulled him to sit down: "I don't think it was heavy rain, the West Lake is famous for its rain curtain."

Yang Lianting followed him.

The two warmed a pot of tea with a small stove. At this time, the tea was lightly fragrant. The wind was blowing from the north, and the hair was raised and then let down. .

"The sleeves are all wet." Yang Lianting pulled back the sleeves that fell into the water, making it easier for him to play in the water.

Dongfang Bubai looked into the water and said softly: "A fish has come up to take a breath." He spun around his fingers.

Yang Lianting deserves to be someone who can spoil the atmosphere. He narrowed his eyes and pushed Dongfang Bubai aside: "Where is it? Is it fat?"

The tip of Dongfang Bubai's eyes twitched, is he fat?

Yang Lianting glanced back at him, and said firmly, "West Lake is also famous for vinegar fish." After speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and started fishing.

Dongfang Bubai handed him a silver hairpin and couldn't help laughing and said: "It's because I'm lonely and ignorant." But let's see how many you can get.

"Haha, I'll cook West Lake grilled fish for Dongfang today, it's definitely no worse than vinegar fish." Taking the "weapon" handed over by Dongfang Bubai, Yang Lianting was stunned for a moment, he thought it was a stick anyway, how could a hairpin catch fish?

Dongfang Bubai had already stepped back a step away, leaning against the side of the boat, waiting to watch the excitement.

The result was lively enough, Yang Lianting was fishing alone, creating a scene of two people fighting, water splashed everywhere, the grass and trees were flying, the step after Dongfang Bubai's retreat was useless, and he was still drenched in water.

Yang Lianting didn't catch nothing, there were a few small fish that had been agitated in the boat, and they were flopping about to go back to the lake.

Suddenly.

The lake seemed to be stimulated by something, the fish in it jumped up, big and small, and all rushed towards Yang Lianting, it was like a wall of fish.

Dongfang Bubai stood up in good time, waved his wide sleeves to block in front of him, the wall of fish was impacted and immediately dispersed, and the fish fell back into the lake with a clatter.

Yang Lianting grabbed Dongfang Bubai's sleeve, took a step forward and said with a smile: "Your Majesty's way of appearing on the stage, is it an enemy or a friend?"

A woman appeared on the surface of the water, covered her face with a coquettish smile and said, "Isn't this because of your hard work and Mr. Dongfang's lack of help, so I couldn't help but make a move." Laughing at his incompetence.

"You Niang, don't be haunted."

Yang Lianting was unhappy, and now regretted saving her. Is this woman repaying her kindness or revenge!Followed all the way, appearing from time to time, like a ghost with light kung fu.

"Master, you say that about my family, aren't you afraid of hurting my family's heart?" You Niang walked over gracefully and gracefully, and when she came close, she bowed to Dongfang Bubai, the admiration in her eyes was so irritating!

Dongfang Bubai was picking up the big and small fish in the boat into the bamboo baskets, he didn't see You Niang's movements, at least it was Brother Lian's hard work, so let's eat dinner.

"Master Dongfang doesn't care about my slaves." You Niang wanted to step on the boat, Yang Lianting showed the silver hairpin in his hand: "Don't push yourself too hard."

He was sure that this woman didn't understand women's virtues and chastity. If Dongfang gave her a look, she would immediately strip off and call for help. To deal with this kind of person, he should just kill her.

The point is that she can't kill her yet.

Dongfang Bubai cleaned up Xiaoyu, clapped his hands and stood up, his face was as cold as a sheet of ice, Yang Lianting hurriedly suppressed his smile when he saw it, did Dongfang want to scare her away?If this woman was afraid of such a trick, she would have left long ago.

"Ma'am, isn't your lord in a hurry if you haven't returned to the palace for so long?" Dongfang Bubai took advantage of the light of the sky and the color of the lake, his eyes were frighteningly cold.

You Niang sneered: "Look at Mr. Dongfang's seriousness, such a businessman can't make money."

Dongfang Bubai suddenly pinched her neck with his right hand into a claw, and slowly lifted it up.

"Ugh!" You Niang was already not easy standing on the water, but now she had no strength to resist, her toes flew into the air, and her throat let out a painful whimper.

Yang Lianting seems to have seen the Dongfang Bubai five or six years ago, when he was an enemy of the whole world, killing people if he didn't like it, and he was so suspicious that no one dared to approach him.

Such an invincibility in the East makes people shudder.

Now he understands this woman's mood very well, he must feel that he has misjudged the person, she must be very scared, and she can't understand, such a gentle person can change at will, this look, this martial arts, are not like the one who saved her Her son.

You Niang grabbed the hand in pain, her eyes were bloodshot.

Dongfang Bubai smiled at her, and said: "I don't do business, and I don't lack women. Go back and tell your prince, if you dare to rape Muya's idea again, I will erect a monument for him!"

The woman's eyes widened, and she realized what the word "this seat" and Heimuya meant when it was connected. She wanted to explain... She just likes him, and it's different from her husband's dealing with Heimuya. That's not it. Her idea, besides, she didn't know that he was Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai let go of her and left her on the board of the boat, while he disappeared with Yang Lianting and a basket of fish.

The woman found herself in pain... her martial arts had been abolished.

It's too late to cry, the person she has been pestering for two years is actually dealt with secretly by her husband, isn't it because the fate has not come yet...

Back at the villa, the four Jiangnan friends looked at the few small fish the leader had brought back, and kept praising: "It's so cute, so cute."

Dongfang Bubai gave a cold look: "It's baked."

"Yes, let's go." Hei Hei Zi left with his basket in his hand.

Yang Lianting glanced at his unrecovered expression, then guessed and asked: "Is You Niang someone from that prince?" That little-known prince, who couldn't get along in the court, started to play tricks on the world. This idea is not right. ah.

"His favorite concubine." Dongfang Bubai breathed out, as if he wanted to forget about the unhappy things.

That beloved concubine has already been relegated to the rank of madam because of promiscuity, but she is still so restless relying on her natal family's power in the world.

Yang Lianting hugged him from behind, coaxing him: "Dongfang~ don't be depressed, let's play chess."

"You can't beat me again." Dongfang Bubai leaned in his arms, turned his head to look at him, and became full of smiles.

There was a guest at the gate, and the guest was in a dilemma, because Dongfang Bubai had already turned around.

"Yo, rare guest." Dongfang Bubai looked at him with a smile.

Feng Qingyang really didn't know what to say, he would come to play chess with black and white pieces every two months, but Dongfang Bubai was probably a rare visitor.

The conflict between Huashan and the Sun Moon God Sect made Feng Qingyang's current position very awkward. Seeing that the boss is now, it is not a good idea to leave. He is too polite and seems hypocritical.

"Senior Feng, come in and sit down." Yang Lianting came out in time to smooth things over, Feng Qingyang rewarded him with a big laugh, thinking that the kid is good at being a man.

Dongfang Bubai watched Feng Qingyang approaching, didn't say anything, turned sideways to get out of the way.

It's just that the smile has always been inexplicably proud, why?Because in Huashan a year ago, Feng Qingyang was the defeated opponent of Dongfang Bubai.

Feng Qingyang walked in with a dry cough, ran away like a gallop and shouted: "Hei Hei Zi! The old man is here to find you!"

Hei Hei Zi didn't hear him, he was scraping fish scales in the kitchen, crying in silence, the fish is so small and hard to scrape.

"Come on, let's go into the house and wait for dinner." Yang Lianting led the proud leader into the room, and asked why Dongfang Invincible was so proud, because it really took a lot of effort to defeat Feng Qingyang, and it was the same as defeating a scum like Yang Lianting. The scum is not the same.

Walking through the winding path of flowers, Yang Lianting thought to himself, "I didn't see the rain scene either, it's a pity." The rain is probably going to fall at night.

Dongfang Bubai looked relaxed: "It's okay, it's rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, we'll go another day."

"Are we still staying in the south of the Yangtze River?" Yang Lianting thought that the prince was not good for the religion, and they were about to go back.

"There is Ren Yingying in the church, ten elders are all there, a little prince is nothing to be afraid of." Dongfang Bubai didn't care, and said with a smile: "In a few days, I will go to eat authentic West Lake vinegar fish with brother Lian, Jiangnan is considered It’s not in vain, is it?”

Dongfang Bubai has already figured out Yang Lianting's context, and Yang Lianting's second favorite thing is to eat.

The dinner naturally brought Feng Qingyang, Dongfang Bubai never talked about ostentation when going out, and the seven people at the dinner table were quite harmonious.

At night, it really rained cats and dogs, washing away the summer heat.

"Brother Lian~"

"……East……"

"kindness……"

Feng Qingyang stared at the roof, the sound of the heavy rain made the voices from the next door indistinct, but... what's the use of that... the more he didn't want to hear it, the more clearly he heard it.

Only then did I believe the rumors in the world, which turned out to be true, but there seemed to be some discrepancies in who was the male favourite.

Someone craned his neck to listen, who obeyed whom?

There was a flash of lightning on the window paper, followed by thunder rumbling, Feng Qingyang hastily recited a few words of Amitabha, "Shouldn't, shouldn't, how can you eavesdrop on other people's boudoir, shouldn't, shouldn't."

At dawn the next day, Yang Lianting just got up, put on his outer robe and went next door to boil water, when he saw Feng Qingyang sitting under a tree with dark circles under his eyes.

"Senior is so energetic." Yang Lianting meant that he got up very early.

"Ah, haha, you are so energetic." What Feng Qingyang meant was...you wake up so early after a long night of hard work.

Yang Lianting smiled and went to boil the water, Feng Qingyang sat under the tree and saw him walking twice with the basin in his hand, making porridge a few times, pouring water a few times, removing the bowls a few times, he walked so hard The old eyes are dim.

Hey... He suddenly sighed, maybe the loving scene in front of him reminded him of some loved ones and loved ones, but unfortunately they are all far away.

Near noon, Dongfang Bubai finally came out, but without Yang Lianting's company.

That's right, Feng Qingyang sat under the tree in front of his house all morning.

"Senior Feng." Dongfang Bubai called out to Yang Lianting, honoring him as a senior, and walked over with a smile, he was very willing to have a chat with his defeated general.

"It's so early for the Eastern Hierarch." Feng Qingyang was already too sad to speak.

Dongfang Bubai didn't care, and said pleasantly, "Sitting at my door early in the morning, isn't it too free?"

"That's right." Feng Qingyang was bored: "You sent Hei Hei Zi out, and no one plays with this old man, but what about Young Man Yang?"

"There is something in the church that requires him to socialize." Dongfang Bubai simply replied: "How about you and I discuss chess skills?"

Feng Qingyang lifted his spirits.

The two played the unfinished game between him and Hei Hei Zi last time. It was past lunch time after you came and me, and no one wanted to let it go. It seems that there will be no winner or loser in a while.

Hei Zi was blinded when he came back.

He originally wanted to retreat to advance, but he didn't expect to be pressed by Dongfang Bubai every step of the way, and the image of a modest gentleman on his chessboard was lost.

Looking at Feng Qingyang's side, they also bite to death when they get a bargain, these two people don't have the demeanor of a master at chess.

Hei Hei Zi walked away with his hands on his forehead, he should go and cook.

When it was almost dark, Yang Lianting came back.

I have already met with the ten elders, and everything that needs to be explained is clear. In fact, the main thing is that there are secret passages and dark rooms in Heimuya.

Dongfang Bubai told them all these old secrets, in case he was not there when something unexpected happened, so they could escape for their lives.

It is also to let Ren Yingying have no secrets and be an open and honest leader of the Sun and Moon.

Yang Lianting has no objection to Dongfang Bubai's way of arranging the aftermath. He has long wanted to take him away. The world is free and easy, and Dongfang Bubai can live a happier life without those intrigues.

Find home

Jiangnan is really a place where you can't leave once you live in it. It rains heavily to keep guests, making it difficult for you to move.

The whirling rain outside washed the bluestone brick floor like a mirror, and there were fewer people on the street.

Clean streets, dark luggage, the group of Jianghu people rushing by at the moment, like vegetable dregs in rice, pepper in noodles, so eye-catching.

The third floor of Ruyi Pavilion.

"Dongfang, he belongs to us." Yang Lianting poked Dongfang Bubai back, who was still staring intently on the window sill.

Dongfang Bubai dodged and held his hand, almost being poked in the eye by him.

Leaning to the window, the rain splashed thinly on his face, Dongfang Bubai took a look and pulled Yang Lianting back: "The rain is cool."

After the two sat down, the girl who sang the little song also came. It is said that she is the best girl in Ruyi Pavilion, and she is very good at playing the pipa.

Yang Lianting talked with Dongfang Bubai in a low voice: "Dongfang, the direction is going to the villa." The martial arts conference is coming, what happened at this time?

The melody rang out without rush, and the sound of the rain outside was very pleasant to the ear, making people forget their worries~

Dongfang Bubai ate a peanut leisurely, his eyes slanted: "Yo~ Brother Lian can still look at the direction?"

Yang Lianting's face darkened, why did she poke my weakness.

If the two of them went out to visit mountains and lakes, if there was no Dongfang Bubai, Yang Lianting might have to stay to feed the tigers, and he would not be able to figure out the direction at all.

Dongfang Bubai smiled: "I didn't come to listen to Qu'er, why is Brother Lian always distracted?"

Yang Lianting curled her lips: "You, the leader, don't care too much, do you?"

Dongfang Bubai leaned back: "It's because they want something from me, and they still want me to send it?"

Yang Lianting reached out to feed him a vegetarian ball, stood up and agreed: "Yes, you are right, you eat first, and the subordinates go down and order something."

Dongfang Bubai waved his hand in style: "Let's go."

Yang Lianting smiled dotingly at him: Look at you.

Dongfang Bubai lowered his nose: Happy.

The movement of the God Sect was so quick that Yang Lianting wanted to tell them not to let them come up, but when they went downstairs, they met Xiang Wentian and Ren Yingying, followed by more than [-] people, all of them were masters of the Sect.

They were talking with their mother here, Xiang Wentian saw Yang Lianting at the stairs in a blink of an eye.

"Mr. Yang." Xiang Wentian didn't have a good face, and he called Mr. Yang disrespectful at all, and he didn't raise his hands to signal, and said directly: "Please lead the way, we want to see the leader."

Yang Lianting narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, you are an old man, is this the way you see your master?We still have a lifetime of grievances!

Yang Lianting sneered, "The leader is resting."

Xiang Wentian is on fire, what kind of attitude is this!

Ren Yingying's complexion was also not very good. When Yang Lianting passed by her, he gave her a meaningful look, felt a dull pain in his fingers, smiled and thought to himself: Your father is already dead.

"Mom, don't let the idlers disturb you." Yang Lianting said something to the trembling woman, turned around and was about to go upstairs, presumably she didn't see this kind of battle often, so she was quite frightened.

Xiang Wentian crossed his shuriken, and Yang Lianting immediately folded his fan and stretched out his sleeve to block it, and the two stood stubbornly together.

Ren Yingying immediately came to express her support: "Yang Lianting is just a boy favorite, so bold."

Yang Lianting squinted at him, and smiled through his teeth: "The Zuo envoy fighting me is fighting the leader, you have to think twice!"

What happened to the boy pet?That also depends on who favors it!

Xiang Wentian said with disdain: "A man should stand upright, even if you are under the fence like you, you have the nerve to speak up!"

Yang Lianting moved forward slowly with his folding fan, pushing away Xiang Wentian's scabbard, and said with a smile on his face, "Since Zuo Shi knows that the leader favors me, he still dares to act presumptuously, it seems that he has lived enough?"

This man is so shameless!

Xiang Wentian's eyes were opened today, it's rare to be so proud of being a man's favourite!No, I haven't seen it!

Ren Yingying's eyes dimmed, and a hidden weapon flew over, Yang Lianting dodged her head sideways, and the deadlock with Xiang Wentian was resolved.

"Young Master Yang, don't get entangled, you can't afford to delay the internal affairs of the Divine Cult!" Ren Yingying also had eyes on top of her head.

Yang Lianting didn't want to get entangled with them, took advantage of his unpreparedness and went upstairs with a light kung fu, and locked the door behind him when he returned to the house, expecting that they would not dare to break in.

"Are you ready?" Dongfang Bubai looked back at him, beckoning: "Come on, there's a new vinegar fish."

Yang Lianting lifted the gauze curtain, saw Dongfang Bubai clearly and smiled: "Master, Xiang Wentian is here, how should we deal with it?"

Looking at Yang Lianting's fighting spirit, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help laughing. Although he knew that he was so confident because of himself, this was what Dongfang Bubai wanted.

Reliance and trust.

"Didn't you already mess with him?" Dongfang Bubai picked a piece of fish for him, and Yang Lianting ate it with his mouth open, writing on his face: "Delicious, delicious, delicious," and said: "That guy didn't come with good intentions, I'm afraid Knowing that Ren Woxing is dead, he brought Ren Yingying to take revenge."

"Nursing kindness is greater than giving birth, Yingying will understand." Dongfang Bubai smiled, Yang Lianting was helpless, Dongfang Bubai is a tiger's poison, but he didn't know that... hey... that white-eyed wolf!

"Meet the leader."

"Uncle Dongfang, Yingying is here."

Hearing that these two people were clearly hiding their bad voices, Yang Lianting's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he spoke to Uncle Dongfang, calling out kindly,

"I haven't passed it on to you." Dongfang Bubai obeyed.

Outside the door, Xiang Wentian made eight or sixty-four excuses. To put it bluntly, he wanted to come in. Dongfang Bubai is funny. I am afraid that you will not succeed in coming in?It's just that I'm afraid of disturbing Brother Lian's good spirits.

"Brother Lian?" Dongfang Bubai looked over: Shall we let them in?

Without even thinking about it, Yang Lianting simply said, "No."

Ren Yingying clenched her fists, and scolded Yang Lianting in her heart, "You bastard, spoil my good deeds!"

Dongfang Bubai didn't make a sound anymore, his four hidden guards had all gone to work, and now there was no one to fend off flies for him.

Yang Lianting knocked on the table twice, said with a smile: "Miss, let's play another song."

A little song outside the gauze curtain echoed, which successfully added fuel to the fire.

Xiang Wentian's pupils were about to burst into flames, Yang Lianting, how dare you humiliate me like this!Seeing that one day it will make your life worse than death!

"Dongfang, when will Elder Tong come?"

"The dark guard is leaving this morning. Brother Tong is walking slowly, so it will take two days." Dongfang Bubai rolled up his sleeves and closed the window, and the rain was getting heavier.

Yang Lianting was depressed, it seemed that he had to deal with Xiang Wentian for the past two days, what a waste of time.

Dongfang Bubai got up and walked behind Yang Lianting, seeing that his hair was frizzy from the wind, he wanted to restyle it for him.

Yang Lianting let Dongfang Bubai play with him, his hair was all loose, and he felt the person behind him gently combing his hair with his fingers, he squinted his eyes, and was so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep.

With a 'click' sound, Yang Lianting looked sideways at the ground, Dongfang's purse dropped.

Stretching out his hand to pick it up, Mr. Yang felt the hardness inside. Unable to bear his curiosity, he untied the opening, loosened the ropes at both ends, and saw clearly that there was a silver tube inside, with fingers so long and thick.

Yang Lianting quietly opened the lid of the silver tube, and a piece of paper was slipped out, which had kept its curled shape.

"Brother Lian?" Dongfang Bubai naturally noticed his small movements, and his words at this time startled Yang Lianting.

Feeling guilty, Yang Lianting hastily grabbed the paper and silver purse in his palm, and sat upright.

Dongfang Bubai was funny, he had a new bun in his hand, and was putting the jade hairpin into his hair, he said softly, "Brother Lian doesn't recognize your own things?"

Hearing Dongfang Bubai's words, Yang Lianting hurriedly unfolded the scroll to read, and immediately laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

Fortunately, Dongfang came to this world, happy birthday, written by Yang Lianting.

There is also a lotus flower in the corner, which has faded.

It was a small note sent to Dongfang four years ago.

"Give it back to me." Dongfang Bubai sat down on the soft couch beside him, and was very happy to see him smiling like that.

Returning the property to its original owner, Yang Lianting touched his hair: "Huh? Dongfang sent me a new hairpin?"

"En." Replied lightly, Dongfang Bubai looked at Yang Lianting, but smiled without saying a word, his figure was reflected in his eyes, and his brows curved because of him.

Then he was dragged into his arms.

Half lying down, Dongfang Bubai found a comfortable position and nestled in his arms, looked straight up at Yang Lianting, and asked him seriously: "Where Brother Lian wants to go after Big Brother Tong comes?"

Yang Lianting looked down at him, brushed his fingertips across the corners of his pretty lips, bent down to get closer, and said softly: "With you, no matter where."

One kiss, another kiss, and finally a long kiss.

Dongfang Bubai closed his eyes, felt his tenderness and ambition, and finally held down his hand when it restlessly reached into the skirt of his shirt.

Yang Lianting rubbed Dongfang Bubai's forehead, slipped into his ear and spoke in a hoarse voice: "I want to exercise my right as a male favorite."

Dongfang Bubai chuckled, and the charming atmosphere just now was completely destroyed.

Don't laugh, Dongfang, I can't help it when you're like this... Yang Lianting gently touched his cheek, whispering to him, kissing him like a superficial kiss, even if Dongfang Bubai wanted to stop him, he couldn't bear it for so long.

A flash of light flashed in Dongfang Bubai's mind, he gasped softly and said, "The girl is right behind."

Yang Lianting's heart was agitated, and she rested her head on the crescent of his neck in a decadent manner, ah... as the saying goes, don't you want to enjoy yourself in time...

"Eastern Invincibility! Don't do such disgusting things in front of everyone! I'm here to settle accounts with you today! The thief, come out!"

Outside the door, Xiang Wentian's harsh voice hulala rang, and he looked very angry.

Yang Lianting and Dongfang Bubai looked at each other: I really can't bear my temper, what a big deal this can be!

Outside the door, Ren Yingying's face was also black and white. Naturally, she heard the noise in the room. For her who has never been seen before, it is really unacceptable.

Shouting but not daring to come in?

Dongfang Bubai simply didn't want to pay attention to him, he wasn't arrogant, he just had that confidence and they didn't dare to come in, they were all greedy for life and afraid of death, why are they pretending to be superior here!

"Sleepy?" Yang Lianting touched his cheek, looking at the invincible enemy of the East who was still in tears, he really wanted to praise the leader, this is the unruffled from the bottom of his heart.

Dongfang Bubai leaned in Yang Lianting's arms and fell asleep beautifully.

Listening to the sound of the wind and rain and the sound of the pipa, one should have a good dream.

The people at the door probably felt ashamed, Dongfang Bubai didn't accept the move, no matter how many tricks they had, they couldn't continue, so they withdrew after two hours.

Ren Yingying followed Xiang Wentian, knowing somewhat in her heart that if they followed Dongfang Bubai's usual style, they would inevitably have a fight.

Coming and going this time is Dongfang Bubai's favor, and if they meet again in the future, they will be enemies.

The wind and rain are blowing obliquely, and it is cold.

Ren Yingying's pale complexion was even more desolate. Now that she is helpless, she has created a strong enemy for herself.

Help

The oblique wind and drizzle need not return.

Someone was smiling happily, with a happy face.

Some people have eyes full of harmony, a style of comfort and tolerance.

Today is a sunny day, finally waited for the light rain, temporarily got rid of the group of gods, and also enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the West Lake as expected, but there are more people around who appreciate them.

The surrounding ships silently increased, forming a circle quietly and majestically.

Yang Lianting stood by the boat, against the wind and rain, watching the overlapping ripples on the lake.

Although the sky is a little dark, the sun squeezes behind the clouds and shines down, and the occasional ray of light has a special charm.

The dewdrops on the lotus leaves are as white as pearls, rolling into the lake water.

Looking around, I feel refreshed.

In the boathouse, a smiling voice came out: "Brother Lian, come in."

Yang Lianting opened the boat curtain, bent over to hide her figure.

There are many heads looking at this side of the surrounding ships, why are they all in?It's rare to see the demeanor of those two people. It can be seen that West Lake is indeed a place of outstanding individuals. It seems that they will come here often in the future.

Of course these individuals didn't come here just to see the two of them,

Yang Lianting and Dongfang Bubai rushed to the excitement today, just in time for a large businessman in Suzhou - Gu's Villa - to recruit relatives!

There are whispers in the surrounding shipyards.

"Vendor Gu is willing to spend so much money!?"

"Yeah, it seems that I still feel sorry for Miss Gu. It costs a lot of money inside and outside the West Lake to recruit relatives."

Someone said the truth: "What are you thinking, Master Gu is a small-bellied iron rooster, and Mrs. Li's proposal for this marriage proposal is definitely right."

Everyone suddenly felt reasonable.

To say that Mr. Gu is stingy, his wife, Li Shi, is not an ordinary woman. She has a great reputation in Suzhou and Hangzhou, so gradually everyone calls the villa: Gu Li's Villa.

Talented people and beauties from ten miles and eight villages all wanted to see Ms. Gu's demeanor, so today the West Lake was very lively, and there were so many boat houses spread out on the water, it was a bit crowded.

Here Yang Lianting is amazed by Dongfang Bubai.

He changed into a moon-white robe with slightly wide cuffs embroidered with light-colored peonies, adding a touch of immortality to Dongfang Bubai.

"I'm in a trance, my son's appearance as an exile." Yang Lianting laughed softly, and repeatedly traced the outline of Dongfang Bubai. Seeing his more comfortable expression, he knew that he had done nothing wrong.

Yang Lianting is invincible in the east, like fish beside water, clouds beyond the sky.

Dongfang Bubai was a little flustered by him, and more joyful, and he knew that Brother Lian's reaction was this way.

The hull of the boat suddenly swayed, presumably it was hit by an outside.

The voice of the boatman's negotiation came into the room, and Yang Lianting came back to his senses, eager to eat tofu: "Master! You can't show your face in public if you dress like this!"

Dongfang Bubai turned his gaze: "What?" Is it weird?

Unexpectedly, Yang Lianting faltered and said: "There are many nobles today, with your demeanor, I am afraid that someone will snatch you away."

Dongfang Bubai burst out laughing, his eyes were as bright as stars, Brother Lian was self-aware of his thoughts.

Seeing him laughing at herself, Yang Lianting bullied him and tickled him: "You dare to laugh at me, you're making me angry!"

There was commotion inside, and the sound of gongs and drums sounded outside.

There is a big boathouse in the center of the lake, which is booming and festive. The arena on the boat has been set up, and the butler of Gu Li's Villa is shouting, attracting many boathouses around.

I really didn't expect that a businessman's recruitment of relatives was not a competition of words, but a competition of martial arts.

Miss Gu's family didn't hide anything, she just sat behind the ring and watched, with a dignified look and everyone's demeanor.

The killing intent on the stage was already strong, and for a while, people from the surrounding shipyards flew out and landed on the big boat in the middle, and all kinds of light skills were displayed at the same time, which was very spectacular.

Yang Lianting sniggered inwardly, unexpectedly meeting Dongfang Bubai in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, isn't it playing into his arms?Another thought, no, how can I let Dongfang go to recruit relatives! ?Thinking about it, he squeezed the hands of the people around him.

Dongfang Bubai watched the excitement by himself, only smiling silently where he couldn't see.

"Son."

Suddenly, a greeting came from behind, the voice was low and cold.

Dongfang Bubai turned his head, and when he saw the person, it was a strange yet familiar face - he had seen it in the album.

Yang Lianting frowned, let's not say that the person in front of him is not ordinary, he is excellent, so what's the point of wandering in front of Dongfang!

Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly: "Jiu Yang, Mr. Chang Xin."

The man obviously also knew the identity of Dongfang Bubai, and the two of them had investigated each other without any concealment.

He also just smiled, but he was not in a good mood like Dongfang Bubai at all, the corners of his brows and eyes were as cold as the corners of a stone, he lowered his mouth and said, "Now I'm Palace Master Changxin."

Dongfang Bubai was taken aback, it seemed that the old Changxin Palace Master had gone, and the word "sorrow" had not yet uttered on his lips.But the man on the opposite side spoke first: "I don't dare to disturb you, I have something to ask for."

Dongfang Bubai was not someone who would help at will, but at this moment Changxin Yunji asked him for help, he was inexplicably interested, what could stump this southern overlord?

Dongfang Bubai motioned him to talk about it, the man was also unambiguous, and said: "I need to marry that girl in the arena, but now I'm injured and can't move a little bit of internal strength."

It means to let Dongfang Bubai secretly help him and win the ring.

Dongfang Bubai knew why he was injured, the internal structure of Changxin Palace was complex, and now he wanted to take power alone, he would inevitably avoid open and hidden arrows, and naturally he was injured.

As for the need to marry the woman in the ring, he can also understand, for money and helpers.

Looking at the gloomy man in front of him, Dongfang Bubai seemed to see himself six years ago, and the only way to go was to fight to the death. He could understand how sad and desperate he was.

Who said that being in a high position can be safe and secure?The country is laid down inch by inch by himself, and it has nothing to do with who his parents are!

Dongfang Bubai patted him on the shoulder, looked at the water waves behind him, and smiled, reassuring.

Yang Lianting's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Chang Xinyun felt a little relieved in his heart, for some reason he felt that Dongfang Bubai would help him, and when he looked at Yang Lianting again, he slightly bowed his hands to him, meaning to thank him as well, which actually made Yang Lianting feel uncomfortable .

Since this fight will definitely win, Changxin Palace will naturally appear last.

During the long journey of martial arts competition in the middle, Dongfang Bubai will go to the cruise ship of Changxin Palace to discuss strategies and cooperation.

Yang Lianting had no choice but to leave, because it was not a good sign to find out that the people from the Divine Cult were nearby.

The boathouse is much more atmospheric than the small boat of Dongfang Bubai. The two sat behind the gauze curtain, and there was a snack on the low table in the center, which was very pleasant when the wind blew.

"What is Palace Mistress Changxin's plan?" Dongfang Bubai poured wine for the two of them, and began to sip by himself.

Changxin Yunji just looked at him drinking, seemed preoccupied and said, "Let's take one step at a time." Doesn't he have any plans for the future?

Dongfang Bubai fiddled with the lyre at hand a few times, just heard it ringing, his qin skills are very average, but this lyre is really good.

"The whole Jianghu knows that you have extraordinary martial arts, but you still have to learn to be devious in doing things, and use this properly." Dongfang Bubai pointed to his head, smiling like he was determined to win the wild crane.

Chang Xinyunji listened carefully to Dongfang Bubai's words, with the same indifferent expression on his face, but his heart was pounding: Is he saying he has no brains?

Dongfang Bubai looked at his ice-cold appearance and was really depressed. He thought why this person is so opaque, so he pointed him out again: "Didn't you say that the young lady likes you, so why bother to compete? Let her Marrying you is not a matter of laughing."

Beauty tricks don't you understand...

It was only then that Chang Xin Yunji realized that his whole body was brighter now, and he was no longer sullen and unhappy.

Dongfang Bubai ate his food, and said: "In the future, you will become more powerful, and there will be countless people who want to trouble you. Not everything can be solved with fists."

Chang Xinyunji benefited a lot, and at this moment really wanted to call Dongfang Bubai a senior, but seeing that he looked similar to himself, he really couldn't say those two words.

But the eyes had already conveyed the gratitude in place, Dongfang Bubai just smiled, as if to say: This seat is still very kind.

Chang Xin Yunji got up immediately and said: "Master Dongfang, I'm going now, and I'll come back and let you know when everything is done."

"No, I'm leaving." Dongfang Bubai had a bright look on his face, thinking that it was impossible to fail, it was just a trivial matter.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Chang Xin Yunji stopped in his tracks and said sincerely, "I was thinking of inviting you to the Chang Xin Palace."

Dongfang Bubai joked, "Are you asking me to go? Are you afraid that I will usurp the throne?" He was naturally worried about Yang Lianting, brother Tong needed his help, and how many people in the Divine Sect had rebelled, so he was anxious to find him.

Chang Xin Yunji was a little anxious: "Did something happen in your teaching?"

"It is."

"I will help you."

Dongfang Bubai lowered his eyes, and a stream of light flashed across: "Okay, I'm busy and I owe you, I will have your help in the future."

In the evening, Yang Lianting came to pick up Dongfang Bubai, and saw him half lying on the low couch, with his head propped on one hand, in a daze of boredom.

The attendants outside all knew his identity, and they were so respectful that they wished they could turn into ashes and float away, and the Palace Master Changxin was no longer here.

"Young Master Yang." A servant girl stepped forward, with curiosity and scrutiny in her eyes. This young master seems to be very close to the leader...

"Thank you." Yang Lianting said politely, lifted the gauze curtain and stepped in, the air was filled with the light fragrance of fruit, it seemed that Dongfang had eaten a lot.

Dongfang Bubai looked up lazily, smiled at him and asked, "Is everything going well?"

Yang Lianting nodded: "Successful."

Yang Lianting was much less talkative than before, Dongfang Bubai knew why he was depressed at a glance, and didn't say anything, just sat up and brushed his long hair.

Yang Lianting sat behind him and helped him take care of it naturally, her eyes dimmed.

After a long while, he asked softly, "Master... If someone better appears by your side, will you think I'm an eyesore..."

Dongfang Bubai's heart skipped a beat, he was instantly sour and bored, like dark clouds covering the sun in an instant.

How long has it been since he called himself the leader?

What is an eyesore... Has the past few years of getting along with him made him feel at ease...

Dongfang Bubai felt the gentle movements of the strands of hair, thinking too much at once, and even