The warm sun of the invincible east

As soon as he entered Hengshan City, he saw Wulin figures in the bustling crowd wearing the costumes of disciples of various sects. Yang Lian raised the curtain of the car to reveal a gap, and said with emotion, "So Hengshan City is so lively."

Dongfang Bubai said without looking outside, "It's not so lively on weekdays, but because of Liu Zhengfeng, these people all came here."

Yang Lian nodded. As expected of the world of martial arts, this celebrity who washes his hands in a golden basin is stronger than the appeal of the stars of their era. In this world, there are no televisions, mobile phones, and Internet. They are so popular. How can those stars who rely on packaging and hype be compared? sex.

Seeing Yang Lian's absent-minded look, Dongfang Bubai put down the book in his hand, "What are you thinking?"

Yang Lian shook his head, put down the curtain, sat back beside Dongfang, took the book in Dongfang's hand, poured a glass of water and handed it to Dongfang, "The carriage is rickety, don't read for a while, it's not good for your eyes."

Dongfang Bubai glanced at the book in Yang Lian's hand called "Records of the Director of the Sun Moon God Sect", took the green jade cup, took a sip, and realized that it was not a bitter tea, but a little sweet , he took another sip before saying, "What is this made of?"

Yang Lian saw that he liked it, and the smile on his face became more obvious. "This is after I brewed scented tea and added some honey. The journey is so hard. Drinking some honey tea is good for your health."

Dongfang Bubai didn't care much about these little things, but Yang Lian's thoughts on these little things made him feel happy physically and mentally, and he held the cup and drank the sweet tea in one sip.

At this moment, the carriage stopped suddenly. Yang Lian glanced at Dongfang, and seeing that his expression was normal, he bent down and walked to the curtain of the carriage, raised the curtain and said, "What's going on?"

"Second Young Master, this gentleman bids us farewell," Tangning said as she saw Yang Lian appearing, she cupped her fists and did not dare to look into the car.

"Well," Yang Lian nodded, looking at Yue Buqun standing in front of the carriage, although he didn't like him, but he still had to do everything on the surface, he jumped off the carriage, Tangning quickly reached out to support him Seeing him standing still, he hurriedly let go of his hand.

Director Yang is not in good health recently, and no one in the teaching staff knows that if he falls in this jump, his life may be lost.

Yue Buqun noticed Tangning's subconscious action, met Yang Lian's gaze, clasped his fists and said, "Second Young Master, I thank you two Young Masters for taking care of me along the way." There was still that gentle and harmless smile on his face.

"Where, sir, you are being polite." Yang Lian hugged his fist back, and smiled even more generously, "We also thank you for your care along the way. It is fate to meet you, sir, you don't have to be so polite."

"Where, where," Yue Buqun smiled more and more kindly, stroked his beard and said, "Now that I have arrived in Hengshan City, I still have some things to do, I'm afraid I have to go first."

"Sir, go slowly, we are destined to meet again," Yang Lian smiled unchanged, and then hugged Yue Buqun. The two looked at each other and smiled, and then Yue Buqun turned around and got into an inconspicuous carriage next to him.

After getting into the carriage, Yue Buqun's complexion slowly sank. He thought this so-called second son was just a person of little use. From this point of view, this person was probably extremely cunning.

The smile on Yang Lian's face dissipated little by little, watching Yue Buqun's carriage go far away, and then looked away, hiding the emotion in his eyes.

Seeing Yang Lian's expression, Tangning was secretly shocked. If Yang Lian was really just the gentle and refined person in front of the leader, he would be the first to not believe it.However, he understood why the elders of the Jiaozhong still admired him very much even after learning about the relationship between Yang Lian and the Jiaozhong.Because even if such a person does not have the martial arts that the world fears, he still has a smart brain.

Many people are overconfident and have ambitions higher than their abilities, but Yang Lian just doesn't have these problems.He knows what he wants, he knows who he is, and most importantly, he knows what is his most important existence.

He originally thought that the relationship between Yang Lian and Dongfang Bubai was nothing more than the relationship between the master and the male favorite, but after knowing those things, he realized that this seemingly weak man had done so many things for the leader.

This kind of love, even between a man and a woman, does not necessarily have much.

Everyone in the world envies the so-called talent and beauty, but in his eyes, Dongfang Bubai and Yang Lian, the number one master in the world, are also a match made in heaven.

Yang Lian turned around to get into the carriage. At this moment, he heard a noise from outside a teahouse not far away. He looked around and saw several people standing at the entrance of the teahouse. Even on the second floor, there were many people standing by the fence. On the side, what they saw was a man in shabby clothes, and they didn't know what the man had done, which surprised these people.

He didn't see the man clearly until the man walked towards him. He was a tall and thin old man, wearing a shabby blue shirt, the fabric was washed white, and his face was very haggard. Yang Lian frowned slightly, people…

When the old man walked up to Yang Lian's side, he suddenly grinned, and Yiyi sang, "Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but the barren hills are pure withered grass. The peach blossoms are wonderful in March, and my sister is pretty..."

"What an unscrupulous old man," passers-by laughed when they saw the old man's ragged clothes and singing a messy tune.

But Yang Lian saw that the old man glanced at him before walking away slowly, his figure squeezed into the crowd and disappeared, and he didn't care the slightest bit about the teasing in the crowd.

Seeing that Yang Lian was still looking at the direction the old man left, Tangning couldn't help asking, "Second Young Master?"

Yang Lian turned his gaze away and got into the carriage. He was not as weak as Tangning expected, and his movements were vigorous and agile.

Dongfang Bubai could hear things outside clearly, and when he saw Yang Lian coming up with a thoughtful face, he asked, "What's going on outside?"

Sitting down beside Dongfang, Yang Lian rubbed his forehead, thought for a while and said, "The old man who sang just now, I suspect is the head of the Hengshan School."

"Oh?" Dongfang Bubai raised his eyebrows, "So what, he's just playing music." He didn't doubt Yang Lian's guess, but was interested in Yang Lian's expression.

Yang Lian smiled, this Mr. Xiaoxiang Yeyu Mo Da, who was respected by outsiders, was actually just a melody player in Dongfang's eyes.However, Dongfang Bubai should be so proud of others. As for that dry and thin old man, compared to Dongfang, he is a tuner.There is a sword in a harp, and a harp in a sword is nothing compared to an embroidery needle in the East.

Yang Lian hugged Dongfang's waist, but still decided to express his worries, so he lowered his voice and said, "Didn't he sing about Jiangnan just now? I suspect he already knows our identities."

Letting Yang Lian put his arms around him, Dongfang Bubai smiled and said indifferently, "So what if he knows, although this Sect Leader Mo is the Sect Leader of Hengshan, he is not as famous as Liu Zhengfeng in the Jianghu, and now the Hengshan Sect is early There are not many people who can do it, so don’t worry about it.”

Yang Lian nodded, knowing that although these famous and decent families were well-known in the Jianghu, their martial arts were really not top-notch. Since Dongfang didn't care, he didn't need to care too much about this kind of thing for the time being.

Listening to the conversation between the two in the carriage, Tangning scratched her hair. As expected of the leader, Mr. Mo Da was indeed not worth mentioning compared to the leader.

The carriage continued to move slowly, and because the street was crowded with people, there was noise everywhere.Yang Lian lay on Dongfang's lap and was drowsy. Suddenly, he heard the neighing of the horse, and the carriage came to a sudden stop. Yang Lian almost fell off the soft couch when he stopped suddenly. Fortunately, Dongfang was quick to hold him up. .

"What's going on?!" Dongfang Bubai's complexion darkened, his tone was cold, and his expression softened when he saw Yang Lian sitting firmly.

Seeing this, Yang Lian thought for a while and picked up the soft sword hanging on the wall of the car, "I'll go down and have a look." Saying that, he raised the curtain of the car and jumped off the horse, but he was really not in a good mood.

Tangning was so frightened by Dongfang Bubai's cold drink that her forehead was covered with cold sweat. Seeing Yang Lian get off the carriage, she was slightly relieved.

Yang Lian saw a fine horse lying in front of the carriage, the horse was still foaming, and a man in gray got up from the ground cursing.

"What's going on?" Yang Lian frowned slightly, seeing Sang Sanniang and Elder Luo also coming from behind, nodded to the two, and then turned his attention to the person in front again.

"Who moved Lao Tzu's horse, who?!" After standing up, the man pulled out the knife on his body, rolled his eyes and stayed on Yang Lian and the others, pointed the tip of the knife at Yang Lian and said, "Is it you?"

People in the rivers and lakes hate others pointing weapons at themselves. Although Yang Lian is only half a man in the rivers and lakes, he still hates this kind of behavior very much. He said expressionlessly, "Didn't you see a carriage passing by? What if it hurts someone?" Seeing that the horse lying on the ground had started to bleed, Yang Lian knew it was Tangning's hands and feet.

The gray-clothed man saw that the speaker looked weak, and spit on the ground, "Yeah, I can ride as long as I want, what do you care about so much, is it possible that your grandpa will go pee and you will follow me? !"

As soon as he said this, the big man felt numb on his face. Before he could see who hit him, he had already been hit on the ground by this slap, and then he heard a female voice from five steps away, "What a good time!" Opening his dirty mouth, I really want to cut off his tongue."

With just this move, the gray-clothed man knew that he had met a master. He held his red and swollen left cheek and looked up. The only woman in this pedestrian was a woman in her 30s. Beside the man, the seemingly casual standing posture is protecting the man in white.

He is a disciple of the Songshan School, he has been in the school for several years, how can he not see the twists and turns, being knocked down by a woman on the ground, although he can't hang up, but it's better than losing his life, he quickly stood up, After leaving a curse word, he ran away in a hurry, even ignoring the dead body of the horse.

"What the hell?" Elder Luo kicked the tall horse aside. He didn't think there was anything special about it, but the people next to him exclaimed because of his kick.

Yang Lian looked at Sang Sanniang with a smile, "Elder Sister's skills are getting sharper."

Sang Sanniang smiled, how could she say that she was afraid of being hurt by his hands, and the people accompanying them would be the ones who would suffer.If it wasn't for making trouble now, how could this person still be alive.

Among the noisy crowd, there seemed to be a line of sight that made Yang Lian feel a little weird. He looked up and saw no suspicious person. He rubbed his forehead and smiled, maybe he was too nervous.

After getting into the carriage, the group rushed to the house under the name of the Sun Moon God Sect.

In the crowd, an inconspicuous figure slowly disappeared.