Dongfang Bubai's Reborn Yang Lianting

Taking a step forward, he said, "The smell of blood is too strong in this room, do you want this servant to light another incense burner for you?"

Dongfang Bubai frowned.

After being silent for a long while, thinking of what Ping Yizhi said that he must never move easily, he finally shook his head.

"No, just let him sleep in this house."

"Then, leader—" Qingluo was about to say something, but before she finished speaking, she was startled by Dongfang Bubai's cold snort.

"When did this seat allow you to talk so much?"

Covered in cold sweat, Qingluo knelt down on the ground, kowtowed, but dared not say a word.

"Go back."

It wasn't until the room became clear that his expression softened a little.

Everyone on Blackwood Cliff is afraid of him.

Dongfang Bubai's eyes darkened slightly, and the smile on the corners of his mouth also seemed to be faintly visible. A clear face was covered by shadows, and the outline was somewhat unclear.

He has practiced the Sunflower Canon these years, and he has become more and more moody, and more and more people have died at his hands. Why can't he see the awe and fear of those congregants one by one?

Even green radishes.

I have been with him for so many years, and I am also afraid of him.

Dongfang Bubai sneered, suddenly felt a little bored, and was about to stand up and leave, but his peripheral vision caught Yang Lianting lying unconscious on the bed.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seemed that this guard was a little different from the others on Blackwood Cliff.

Recalling the actions he used to block arrows for him before, until the offense after waking up, he even knelt down and kowtowed to admit his mistake.

Dongfang Bubai did not see the slightest trace of fear in his eyes.

Interesting.

"When you wake up, you don't have to pretend to be asleep."

Dongfang said coldly.

That's right, before a stick of incense, he had already noticed that the person on the bed had woken up.A martial arts practitioner's six senses are astonishing, not to mention he is Dongfang Bubai, the world's number one martial artist in this martial arts forest. How could he not notice Yang Lianting's little trick?

Yang Lianting smiled wryly, slowly opened his eyes, and struggled to get out of bed to salute this man.

"No need."

Dongfang Bubai turned around, stopped Yang Lianting's movements, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at him, and asked each word with a pause: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Hearing this question suddenly, Yang Lianting froze slightly.

He leaned on the soft couch, looking at the man in red sitting not far from him surrounded by candlelight, his eyes gradually became complicated and bitter.

How could he be afraid of him.

If you say afraid, maybe in the previous life when he first came to him, he was really afraid.

It is said that the leader is indifferent, moody, and will kill the subordinates around him if he doesn't go his way, but later, facing his various temptations and injuries, he gradually became clear.

This person has a cold face but a soft heart.

Dongfang Bubai, the number one in the world, allowed him to be bullied like that, but from the beginning to the end, he refused to be cruel to him.

How could he be afraid of him?

But these words, but half a sentence can not be said to him.

Yang Lianting smiled, put away the messy emotions in her heart, shook her head, looked at Dongfang Bubai and said slowly: "The subordinates are members of the God Cult, and they only have... only respect and worship for the leader, how can they feel afraid?" ?”

Hearing what he said, Dongfang Bubai's expression moved slightly, and he smiled lightly, but he didn't express any opinion, whether he believed it or not.

"That's it."

"Tell me, what reward do you want." With eyes as cold as the moon, Dongfang Bubai looked at Yang Lianting and said, "No matter what you say, you have blocked an arrow for me. What do you want, say Come out, I will give it to you."

I want you.

Yang Lianting's heart was agitated, and the first thing he thought of was this sentence, but this sentence must never be said.

The man shook his head, covered the wound on his chest, looked at Dongfang Bubai and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Hierarch, my subordinate...I don't want anything."

need nothing.

Dongfang Bubai narrowed his eyes, looking at Yang Lianting with more and more complicated eyes.

Finally, he smiled softly, and said lightly: "You are strange, everyone in this god sect has something in their hearts, whether it is for fame and fortune, or power for money, but you say you don't want anything!" .”

Yang Lianting silently shook her head, looking at the man in front of her, feeling a little bitter and complicated in her heart.

It's not that he doesn't want it.

It's what he wants, and now you can't give it.

"Well, since that's the case—"

Before Dongfang Bubai could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Lianting.

"Master."

"But what reward do you want?"

Yang Lianting shook her head.

He leaned on the bed, his eyes fell on Dongfang Bubai's face for a long time, and he carefully traced the outline of the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of him. Looking at it, he felt a dull pain in his heart, but it was so sweet that it made people panic.

God was good to him.

In the last life, he was dizzy, lost his mind, and was wrong all his life.

Finally, I can give him a chance to start again, finally, I can let him see him again.

Yang Lianting looked deeply into Dongfang Bubai's eyes and smiled slowly.

The man's voice is gentle, with a long time that combines the reincarnation of the two lives, and the deep affection that is well hidden.

"Master, you still don't know what your subordinate's name is."

Dongfang Bubai was stunned for a moment, and wanted to speak habitually, but was preempted by Yang Lianting.

The man's eyes were a little dazed, a little vicissitudes, but also a little unspeakable satisfaction and gratitude.

He seems to have returned to his previous life, the day when he first became a yellow shirt guard and was favored by Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai asked him to raise his head, and he raised his head tremblingly. At that time, he was really timid and shrunken. He really didn't know what the so high and dazzling Dongfang was after him.

"Master, this subordinate is called Yang Lianting."

He looked over the veil of the bed curtain, over the dim light of the red candle, and his eyes fell on Dongfang Bubai's face.

His throat moved slightly, and his eye sockets were slightly red.

He paused every word, and his voice was low.

"Master, Yang Lianting, my name is Yang Lianting."

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## vigil

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The flickering candlelight turned the room into a flowing warm yellow. Yang Lianting was still wounded, wearing only a jacket, standing on the ground with bare feet, staring at Dongfang Bubai just like that.

In fact, his actions like this are already regarded as disrespectful to the superior Eastern leader of the Sun Moon God Sect.

He even felt the terrifying murderous intent that Dongfang Bubai had simmered because of his displeasure at being watched so much, and even because this man's aura was too captivating, he could hardly restrain himself, his body trembled slightly, and The whole back was covered in cold sweat.

Thinking about this time in the previous life, it was the time when Dongfang Invincible was practiced and his temperament was the most sensitive and bloodthirsty.

For others to stare at him like this, it is already taboo for him.

But I don't know if it was because tonight was too special and he was seriously injured, Yang Lianting couldn't restrain himself from taking a step forward, couldn't restrain his agitation, couldn't restrain himself, and endured the pressure.

He said the leader, Yang Lianting, my name is Yang Lianting.

You said how strange people are.

In his previous life, when he first noticed that Dongfang Bubai had strange feelings for him, he hated hearing him call him Brother Lian.

Hearing that sound, he always felt as if he was not revealing the unusual relationship between the two of them to others all the time, the more frightened he was, the more disgusted he became.

But when he was reborn again, when standing in front of him was no longer the red-clothed man who yearned for him, but the indifferent and bloodthirsty leader of the divine religion, he was stunned and startled.

How important that brother Lian was to him.

Dongfang Bubai's first reaction was to kill Yang Lianting with a single blow.

He was real, with killing intent.

Ever since he practiced the Sunflower Collection from the palace, he doesn't like anyone watching him from such a close distance.That was the deepest taboo in his heart, and it was also the least known secret in his heart.

In the martial arts, anyone who dares to violate his taboo will die.

So after Yang Lianting approached him and offended him again and again, Dongfang Bubai almost didn't hesitate at all, without even thinking about it, he directly raised his hand, and pointed his palm at Yang Lianting.

The wind of the palm was sharp, almost rubbing his cheeks, and the cold hairs stood up all over.

Yang Lianting clenched his fists, his back tensed, but he didn't intend to escape. His eyes were deep and dark, and his emotions were so intense that they were tender and indescribably ashamed.

He has always been greedy for life and afraid of death, greedy for enjoyment.

But he didn't want to hide.

If Dongfang wanted to kill him with a single blow, then he would not hide.

What Yang Lianting didn't understand in the previous life, in this life, he understands everything.

"You are so courageous!" For some reason, as if by a strange coincidence, facing those eyes with deeply folded eyelids, Dongfang Bubai's palm had obviously already gathered enough strength, but he couldn't hit it no matter what.

From the corner of his eye, he looked at Yang Lianting's chest, which was well bandaged, but there was still a trace of blood oozing from the wound. He couldn't help but frowned, snorted coldly, and retracted his hand distractedly.

For the sake of this lifeless guard who loyally blocked an arrow for him, he will spare his life today!

But he obviously spared his life, Dongfang Bubai didn't know why, the anger in his heart became more and more uncomfortable, he simply waved his sleeves and turned around, never looking at Yang Lianting again, and said in a cold voice: "My seat reads You have meritorious escort, so I will spare you from death, but if you offend again and again, you must be punished."

"Since Guard Yang is safe and still able to stand and walk, then go to the outer courtyard and stand guard for me."

Spare him not to die.

After hearing Dongfang Bubai's words, Yang Lianting's tense back slightly relaxed, he wanted to laugh, but his eyes were sore.

Sure enough.

He was just betting.

If you lose the bet, you lose your life. If you win the bet, it means that the East is still the East.

He is Dongfang Bubai, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect who kills people without blinking an eye. Everyone is afraid of him, but only Yang Lianting knows that he is the most soft-hearted, hard-spoken, and kind-hearted.

It was precisely because of this discovery in his previous life that he was able to act unscrupulously, taking advantage of this person's soft heart, to test his bottom line time and time again, time and time again, to hurt him, insult him, and to do so much enough to die under his hands. Thousands of times and ten thousand times, but still in front of Director Yang, who is infinitely beautiful and holds great power on the Black Wood Cliff.

this life.

Can Yang Lianting be regarded as, even if it's all over again, even if he doesn't remember anything.

He was still reluctant to do anything to himself.

"Master, that assassin—" Thinking of this incident suddenly, Yang Lianting couldn't help raising his head again, and called Dongfang to stop.

There is no turning back.

His slender body was covered under a wide red robe, with his back facing Yang Lianting, forming a cold, hard and distant wall. Even if his back was slender and thin, when his face turned cold, he was still the one with the most martial arts in this martial arts world. A powerful religious leader.

"Heal your injury, and stand on guard for me."

"As for the assassin who doesn't know how to live or die, Guard Yang doesn't have to worry about it. This seat... will never treat him softly."

The last four words, Dongfang Bubai said plainly and naturally, but the indifference and murderous intent contained in them can't help but send a chill down the spine.

Yang Lianting's expression froze slightly, his deep voice answered, and he said no more.

Since Dongfang said so, then he didn't need to say anything more.The reason why I asked many times was not that I didn't believe in Dongfang, but that Ren Woxing Linghu Chong and Ren Yingying in my previous life led to their deaths in the end.

Let Yang Lianting in this life decide from the moment of rebirth that he will never let up in this life.

Dongfang Bubai's punishment for Yang Lianting's offense was to let him keep vigil for him. In fact, Dongfang Bubai's courtyard was surrounded by countless elite secret guards, and Yang Lianting's three-legged skills were not needed at all. Also guarded by a badly wounded guy.

But after coming out of Dongfang's room, he still did that.

The night at Heimuya is deeper and dew is heavier.

There was a faint wind, and even though he was wearing a coat, he still felt the biting cold. A normal guard would feel cold, let alone someone like Yang Lianting, who had suffered arrow wounds and internal injuries.

He stood there rubbing his hands, stamped his feet again, let out a sigh of relief, looked at the white smoke in the air for a long time, and then stood there and laughed foolishly.

Does it hurt when you move the wound?

Of course it hurts, the person who was in pain grinned his teeth, his muscles twitched and felt uncomfortable, but looking at the burning candle in the Eastern courtyard, he suddenly didn't feel the pain anymore.

How close.

separated by a wall.

Look at the moon above your head and calculate the time. At this point, Dongfang is alone in the room, so he must be able to read.

He is obviously a person in the martial arts world, and he is the leader of the god sect who is the best in martial arts in the world, but this person gives Yang Lianting the feeling that he is more like a scholar with a refined and elegant appearance.

Besides practicing kung fu, Dongfang likes to read books.

Light the best rosin in the room, then lean on the soft couch, read a book lazily by the candlelight not far away, that man... Yang Lianting smiled slightly, as if he saw the East in his previous life, bit by bit Drops, all vivid.

In fact, it is true.

Dongfang Bubai was reading a book.

His fingers are well-knit and slender, and he turned over page by page, as if he was serious and focused. The candlelight shone on his face, slightly softening the usually indifferent and unkind outline, and his eyelashes cast a shadow on his face. , looks like a picture.

Only at such times can the powerful and arrogant Eastern Hierarch show a little cleanness, simplicity, and harmlessness that are not known to others.

But today's book, for some reason, after reading it for a long time, I couldn't turn a few pages.

After a while, he simply closed the book, frowned and sat up, and asked in a deep voice into the air, "Is that guard outside still standing?"

"It has been more than two hours since the time of the garrison, according to the words of the Muslim master."

Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, but he was a tough guy.

Said to ask him to keep vigil for this seat, but he really stood outside all the time.

With a cold face, he asked again: "Then tell me, is that guard unhappy with my punishment, but what more can I say?"

The dark guard coughed softly in the dark, hesitating and not knowing how to answer.

He didn't hear an answer for a long while, Dongfang Bubai just thought it was the hidden guard acquiescing to his guess, Yang Lianting felt annoyed, couldn't help a little anger churning in his heart, snorted coldly, the voice containing internal strength shook the beams of the house The dark guard's body was covered for a while, his throat was sweet, and he coughed again, and blood spit out.

"Master, Master misunderstood—"

The dark guard was still in fear, and he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, turned over and got off the beam, knelt respectfully at Dongfang Bubai's feet, clenched his fists, lowered his head and explained in a somewhat complicated tone: "The guard didn't have any grudges, He didn't say anything behind his back, in the eyes of his subordinates, he looks like that, I'm afraid—"

"Afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid it's fun—" The guard knelt on the ground, not daring to look at Dongfang Bubai, and simply said everything in one breath: "According to my subordinates' observations, that guard... has been on guard since he was punished by the leader to keep vigil." There's non-stop giggling outside, although the subordinates don't know...what's so funny—"

giggle?

Dongfang Bubai frowned delicately, feeling more and more puzzled.

He waved his hand to signal the hidden guard to retreat, walked to the window by himself, opened a curtain, and looked into the dark courtyard.

Dongfang Bubai practiced martial arts, so he was naturally sharp in hearing and eyes, and his six senses were astonishing. Even though it was dark in the courtyard, he could clearly see Yang Lianting's facial expression at this moment.

It was... laughing.

That smile, that look.

As if missing something, the emotions are complicated, as thick as ink that cannot be melted.

"Is it funny to watch this seat?" At some point, Dongfang Bubai appeared in the yard, stood beside Yang Lianting, and suddenly said such a sentence, which instantly pulled Yang Lianting's mind back without saying a word, and left him behind. I was taken aback.

After hearing this person's unique clear and moist voice, Yang Lianting finally breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Lianting coughed, and could tell that this person's tone was not cold, but he was probably curious, but he refused to ask himself what he was laughing at out of face.

Her heart softened a lot, but Yang Lianting didn't dare to show the slightest bit, she straightened her face, coughed, and shook her head seriously.

"The subordinates just feel that it is an honor to be able to watch the night for the leader."

"Humph!"

Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly again, glanced at Yang Lianting, with a special concern for this strange guard that he didn't even realize, and said coldly: "It seems that your body is really hard, you have suffered so much. Even if you are injured, you can still keep vigil for me happily."

Yang Lianting smiled wryly.

It wasn't you who asked me to watch the night. In my previous life, I knew that this person was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and he liked to say such and such things the most. In this life, I learned it again so soon.

"Working for the leader, dedicate yourself to death, and die."

"Okay, go back to your own room and go to sleep. I don't need you here. If you giggle like that in the middle of the night, you will scare my maid again."

With a cold face, Dongfang Bubai drove Yang Lianting away with a wave of his sleeves.

Yang Lianting couldn't help being a little bit reluctant, but had no choice but to bow and nod in response.

Now he hasn't reached the point where he can casually question Dongfang Bubai's words, in order to approach this person step by step in the future, now, it's better to be obedient and obey.

I thought that after driving him away, Dongfang Bubai would leave.

But Yang Lianting raised his head, but saw that this person was still in place.

Wearing a single red shirt, even standing in such a dark courtyard, you can still see her face is as white as jade, with a pointed jaw.

He is very thin.

In the previous life, she didn't feel it, or didn't care about it, but she was reborn in this life, looking at such a thin Dongfang, Yang Lianting couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

His footsteps paused slightly, feeling the temperature getting colder and colder, he hesitated to speak, and after a while, he still couldn't hold back, stopped, looked towards Dongfang Bubai, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Master, the night is cool."

"Go back to your room early and rest."

Dongfang Bubai was taken aback, and was about to speak, when he saw Yang Lianting had already bowed in salute, turned and retreated.

He frowned, trying to laugh.

Dongfang Bubai, who is number one in the world, circulates internal energy all the time, how could he be afraid of the cool breeze at night?

Besides, does this person think of himself as a woman, or as a porcelain?

Standing in the yard, silently feeling the full internal force running all over his body, Dongfang Bubai snorted softly, with a look of disdain, his eyebrows and eyes raised slightly.

Turning around and going back to the room, even Dongfang Bubai himself didn't realize that his originally upset and anxious mood all night suddenly became much clearer after he spoke a few words to Yang Lianting.

When leaning on the couch and preparing to rest, Dongfang Bubai paused slightly.

"Yang Lianting...Yang Lianting..."

The tone was inexplicable, with some emotions that he didn't even realize, he muttered in a low voice, "It's a good name."

The night in Heimuya is very quiet, you can hear the sound of the wind, and the faint chirping of insects. The moonlight shines in from outside the window and shines in the house.

Yang Lianting has been reborn to the present where nothing has happened, and the East has become the East where nothing has had time to happen.

He doesn't remember anything.

But ah.

Love is a wonderful and mysterious thing from ancient times to the present. It is engraved in the bone marrow and flows in the blood. It is endless and hard to restrain.

Things are wrong.

I can't stop because of everything.

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## winemaking

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When Yang Lianting returned to the guard's room, a group of people surrounded him.

"Tingzi, you are so brave, you actually blocked the leader's arrow!"

"It's okay, we heard that the doctor Ping Yizhi personally came to the cliff to treat your illness. Is it the best medicine for golden sores? Does the leader also look at you with admiration?"

"Quickly tell me, you have meritorious escort, what reward did the leader give you?"

On weekdays, almost everyone who knew Yang Lianting well or not, all gathered around him, chattering and asking such and such questions.

Originally, his body was seriously injured, but at Dongfang Bubai's place, it was all due to perseverance, he gritted his teeth and held his breath, so he could pretend nothing had happened, and when he returned to the guard's room, surrounded by so many people, Yang Lianting couldn't bear it. I feel a little groggy when I live.

Pale, sitting on the bed, smiled at the others.

"There is no reward, the leader punished me to watch the night for him."

"No reward? How is it possible? You almost lost your life for making such a great contribution this time."

"That's right, Tingzi, just tell me if you have any rewards, can the brothers still compete with you?"

The rough guys on the Blackwood Cliff were already loud, but getting together like this made people's brains hurt from the noise. Yang Lianting pulled himself together and waved his hands at the others.

"Originally there was a reward, but it was me who was careless and ignorant of etiquette. In the end, I offended the Hierarch. The Hierarch suppressed his anger and spared my life to make up for it—"

"It turned out to be like this. I knew that the leader was very wise and powerful!"

"Tingzi, you are really born with a hard life. Hey, you have made such a great contribution, but at the moment when the leader rewards you, you actually did something wrong and offended the leader."

After hearing that Yang Lianting didn't get the slightest reward, but was finally convicted and punished, the others scattered and Yang Lianting's side became much cleaner in an instant.

Lying on the bed with his arms under his head, because the wound on his body was still aching, although he felt sleepy, he couldn't sleep for a long time.

He really didn't feel the least bit strange about everyone's attitude towards him.

Holding high and stepping low, on this Blackwood Cliff, in this martial arts forest, everything is really normal and can no longer be normal.

In his previous life, he was still interested in using some scheming among this group of people. It would be better to be the one who stands out the most. But again, how could he spend his little energy on meaningless things here? above.

In this life, the meaning of his life is not in the power, fame and fortune on the Blackwood Cliff, nor in the yellow and white things that are not taken away in life or death, but only in that person's eyebrows and eyes.

Thinking of seeing that person again after two lifetimes away today, Yang Lianting slowly closed his eyes, feeling satisfied.

He needs to heal his injury quickly and recover quickly. He still has a lot, a lot of things to do.

Because he was injured because he blocked an arrow for Dongfang Bubai, no matter what, Yang Lianting finally got nearly half a month of recuperation time.

Since she doesn't have to go to do those heavy chores and exercises every day, Yang Lianting naturally won't let this rare half moon go to waste.

He knew in his own body that although his bones were not good, he would not be able to become a martial arts master in this life, but his body and bones were really strong and unbelievable.

Although he suffered some injuries, Ping Yizhi's medicine really worked. In a few days, he was able to move around normally.

That being the case, he naturally has his work to do.

In his previous life, it took him two years to gradually walk to Dongfang Bubai's side step by step, but once he was reborn, how could he waste any time, how willing to endure these two years, there was no day for Dongfang Bubai.

In the previous life, when he was timid and ignorant, he was able to catch Dongfang. In this life, he accumulated all the understanding of that person in the previous life. Yang Lianting smiled slowly, and his heart was full of expectations for the future.

The terrain of Heimu Cliff is towering, and the God Sect is set up on the highest point of the cliff.

At this moment, Yang Lianting was standing on the edge of Heimuya, a precipitous cliff that almost no one would come to.

The reason why almost is used is because although other people from the God Cult will not come here, there is only one person who almost regards this place as his own base.

That is the Invincible East.

Yang Lianting's black robe was blown up by the wind, making a sound of hunting, standing on the edge of the cliff and looking down, although the terrain is steep and terrifying, this dangerous place that no one cares about is also on this black wood cliff, with the most beautiful scenery nice place.

Clouds and mists, strange rocks and steep walls, trees growing in the crevices of the rocks, and the sun rising from the clouds in the distance.

Magnificent and majestic, extremely beautiful.

In his previous life, he was brought here by that person after a quarrel with Dongfang Bubai.

On that day, Dongfang discovered that he was raising a concubine Ji under the cliff, and couldn't help but wanted to raise his hand to kill him several times, but in the end he still couldn't bear it, but the more this man retreated, the more he fueled his arrogance.

He became more and more unscrupulous, and even clamored that Dongfang couldn't bear children for him. He was forced to do so. In the end, the man was completely hurt by himself, disheartened, and brought him here with luck.

Yang Lianting closed his eyes. He still remembers how disheartened, how desperate and painful Dongfang's face was when he stood here in his previous life, but all the struggles and sorrows finally turned into a cry Long sighs, and the kind of deep love that stings people's eyes when looking at themselves.

On that day, Dongfang Bubai, known as the number one martial artist in martial arts, was wearing a red dress, and it was the same way. His robe was blown away by the wind and made a loud noise. His face was pale and he was surprisingly thin.

He looked at Yang Lianting with such hopeless and hopeless tone and smiled bitterly.

"Brother Lian, since I can't bear children for you, why don't we just jump down together and die together, and I will be reborn as a daughter in the next life, and I will be with you again, okay?"

Yang Lianting's nails dug into the palm of his hand but he didn't know it. He felt a little bitter in his heart, shook his head and sighed.

That day, he was only in panic and fear, and he couldn't hear the sadness and despair in this man's words.

He pointed at Dongfang Bubai and yelled at Dongfang Bubai almost with his veins showing, he said, you lunatic, you lunatic, if you want to die, you will die yourself, I will not accompany you to die.

Before he could finish his words, Dongfang Bubai laughed out of his own accord.

He shook his head, looked at the abyss under his feet, lowered his voice and spoke slowly.

"Brother Lian, don't be afraid."

"I love you so much, even if I die... I will die myself... I will definitely not be willing to pull you together... Don't be afraid..."

Dongfang Bubai stood on the edge of the cliff that day, and told him many, many things, many, many words.

But this person's voice was very soft, as if it was about to be blown by the wind, and the whole thing would disperse, so Yang Lianting actually couldn't hear many words clearly.

Only he remembered what Dongfang had said when he introduced this place, which was frightening to look down from the side.

He said that since he defeated Ren Woxing, he would come here every day.

The height is not cold.

The more lonely you are, the more refreshed you will feel.

This kind of behavior that is almost self-abuse may not be understood by others, but if it is placed on Dongfang Bubai, it seems to be much more reasonable.

Yang Lianting exhaled lightly, suppressing the complicated heartache and guilt, and twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling a little grateful.

Fortunately, he still remembered this cliff that the East often came to.

Now that he knew he would come, things would definitely become much simpler.

Yang Lianting spent all the monthly money she had accumulated on the Blackwood Cliff for such a long time, bought a bunch of messy things, and spent another hour to move all these things to the edge of the cliff.

Grain, pottery bottles, leaky jars, wooden barrels, and stoppers.

Stacked together, he buried his head in the pile of things, busy with his work, as if he was completely immersed in his own world, and didn't notice the movement of the outside world at all.

Until he moved his ears, he could vaguely hear the sound of his robes flapping.

Yang Lianting's eyebrows twitched slightly, but the movements of his hands did not intend to stop at all, his nose moved instead, and he keenly smelled the faint rosin in the air, but the smile deepened in his eyes.

He didn't look back and was still busy with his things.

The cooked grains are mashed, soaked, fermented with koji, and then put into barrels.

After going back and forth, it turned out to be brewing wine on the edge of a cliff.

As usual, Dongfang Bubai, who flew to the edge of the cliff and prepared to practice his qigong, stopped when he saw Yang Lianting's figure.

Originally, he was going to show up to scold and drive this person away from this place.

But when the words came to his lips, when he saw Yang Lianting's profile, he swallowed all the words that came to his lips.

Yang Lianting.

Dongfang Bubai frowned, and said the name silently.

Hiding his figure, it was rare for him to be curious, wanting to see what he was doing here.

After watching for a while, Dongfang Bubai's eyes were a little confused and puzzled.

Isn't it just simple brewing?

This guy named Yang...Yang Lianting, how come he looks so serious and focused as if he is doing the most pious and greatest thing in the world.

He was so focused on making Dongfang Bubai that he couldn't help being curious about the taste of the wine brewed by his hands.

Oriental undefeated good wine.

I love spirits more.

In his previous life, he first became interested in Yang Lianting because of the wine made by Yang Lianting.

Sweet and sweet, it burns from the throat all the way to the heart, which completely suits his appetite.

And what Yang Lianting is doing at this moment, isn't it just setting things up and patiently waiting for Dongfang to take the bait like in his previous life?

Of course, in this life, he will no longer be pure and simple for the sake of fame, fortune and power, just using wine as bait to lure him to a lifetime of happiness and true love.

After finishing all the procedures, Yang Lianting scooped up spring water, washed his hands, wiped them clean, lifted up his robe, and sat directly on the stone on the edge of the cliff.

He let out a long sigh of relief, and took out a jug of wine from the package on his back.

That's right, a jug of wine.

Opening the lid, shaking it, smelling the smell of alcohol, Yang Lianting smiled slightly, raised his head and gulped down a big gulp.

The mouth was spicy, and his handsome and bright face was instantly flushed with wine, but he laughed out loud.

After savoring it carefully, he said to himself: "Sure enough, something has been added, this wine is different from the usual one."

The Eastern Six Senses hiding aside are astonishing, so they naturally heard his words clearly, but they couldn't help but feel a little disdainful in their hearts.

As the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, he has drunk a lot of good wine all these years. Yang Lianting, a mere guard, has never seen anything in the market, holding an ordinary pot of wine, so happy and content.

But this disdain did not last long.

Until Yang Lianting 'unintentionally' trembled, the wine pot fell to the ground, splashing a little.

The wine is fragrant.

Dongfang Bubai twitched his nose and couldn't help frowning, looking at the puddle of wine spilled outside, feeling a little regretful.

It seemed that he had never drunk this wine before?

Looking at Yang Lianting, it seems that he is not aware of his existence at all, and continues to drink wine on his own, but judging by his expression, he is really like a cow chewing peonies, he doesn't know how to taste it at all.

Frowning, Dongfang Bubai almost didn't even think about it, Yun Gong flew up and headed towards Yang Lianting.

Wearing bright red clothes, on the edge of the cliff, the clothes flapped and made loud noises.

Yang Lianting seemed to be startled by Dongfang Bubai's sudden arrival, he was taken aback for a moment, then quickly put down the wine pot, and knelt down to salute.

The man lowered his head, looking respectful.

"Congratulations, Master."

"It's just that you, the leader—" After hesitating for a moment, Yang Lianting raised his head to look at Dongfang Bubai, and asked tentatively, "Why did you come here?"

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##drink wine

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"This seat is the leader of the divine sect, where on this black wood cliff can I not go?" Dongfang glanced at Yang Lianting, with a flat tone,