The warm sun of the invincible east

The appearance of Yu Canghai changed the expressions of the knights in the hall. After all, Qingcheng sent a lot of limelight recently. In addition, they heard that Yu Canghai's son had died at the hands of the young master of the Fuwei Escort Bureau. Joy and pity, so when Yu Canghai appeared at the door, everyone was awkwardly quiet for a moment.

Yang Lian has more sympathy than disgust for Yu Canghai's character. After all, this person is extremely unpleasant from his appearance to his death. What's even more regrettable is that he is not as bad as Zuo Lengchan, and his brain is not as good as Yue Bu's. Qun, luck is not as good as Linghu Chong, reputation is not as good as Dongfang, cruelty is not as good as letting him go, and he even died earlier than others. Such a character is really hateful and pitiful.

After a while, everyone exchanged pleasantries again. Dongfang Bubai was holding a teacup, watching the group of people flattering each other in front of him expressionlessly, and finally withdrew his gaze and landed on Yang Lian's fingertips holding the teacup. Blowing on the tea stems on the surface of the tea water.

The so-called heroes are nothing more than sanctimonious and useless people.

Dongfang Bubai didn't speak, Yang Lian and the others who came with him naturally wouldn't talk much, but Yang Lian had two smiles on his face, which made people feel kind.

After the nuns of the Hengshan School entered the door, the first thing they noticed were the two men on the upper left. The men in white looked indifferent, but they were indescribably good-looking.Although the blue-clothed man beside him was not as handsome as him, his warm smile and gentle aura made people unforgettable after seeing him.

Walking behind the Hengshan faction was a group of Huashan faction, but Yue Buqun and Ningzhong were not there, Dongfang Bubai put down his teacup, and Liu Zhengfeng, as the master, was not in the hall at this time, presumably he had a private conversation with Yue Buqun .

Fu picked up the teacup again, Dongfang Bubai sneered inwardly, everyone said that Liu Zhengfeng's family had a great career, but unfortunately this cup of tea was not half as good as what Yang Lian usually gave him.In recent years, the Jiaozhong business houses have been scattered all over the place, and money does not need to be considered halfway. Coupled with the common people's good opinion of the Jiaozhong, the Sun Moon God Sect will definitely grow stronger and stronger in the future.

It's just that for the Sun Moon God Sect to completely stand in the rivers and lakes, it still needs an opportunity, an opportunity presented by Zuo Lengchan himself.

Not long after, the banquet began, and Dongfang Bubai and his party sat near the main table, and now people from the Sun Moon God Sect occupied more than half of the seats at the table. Waiting for the table to open.

It's a pity that he didn't wait until the banquet started, but only waited until there was a commotion outside the door, and then he saw a few men in green clothes carrying two door panels in, and there were two people covered with white cloth on the door panels, Yang Lian squinted slightly, it seemed that it was a good idea The play is on.

One of the people carried in was killed and one injured, and they were also well-known disciples of the Mount Tai Sect, so now the head of the Mount Tai Sect, Taoist Tianmen, has an extremely ugly old face.

Soon the Tianmen Taoist became angry in front of all the sects, and pointed out that he wanted to see Linghu Chong. Yang Lian looked at the farce in front of him and thought amusedly, Linghu Chong is worthy of being the protagonist's fate, and everything seems to have nothing to do with him. But everything is connected with him.

Thinking of Linghu Chong verbally insulting Dongfang in the original book and then joining forces with Ren Woxing to kill Dongfang, Yang Lian became careful not to wait to see Linghu Chong. He knew Linghu Chong was a heroic hero intellectually, but when it involved his own Dongfang, he vented his anger and narrow-mindedness. You can always hook up with him.When Taoist Tianmen scolded Linghu Chong for making friends with the flower picker Tian Boguang, Yang Lian frowned, the protagonist is the protagonist, he really is a troublemaker.

Dongfang saw that Yang Lian was frowning slightly, so he lowered his voice, "What's wrong?"

Yang Lian frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "This Linghu Chong is really a troublemaker."

Dongfang laughed and said, "You don't like this person?"

Looking up at Dongfang's handsome face, and recalling the ending of Dongfang in the original book, Yang Lian reached out and clasped Dongfang's hand. In the end, the two interlocked their fingers together, "This man is bold and informal, but after all he is a person with worldly vision. , I really don't really appreciate him." Thinking of Linghu Chong calling Dongfang an old demon in the original book, Yang Lian's face darkened by two points, you Linghu Chong is a shameless bastard, his Dongfang is not good.

Seeing that although Yang Lian praised Linghu Chong in words, but his face was really not good-looking, Dongfang bowed his head and said in Yang Lian's ear, "If you don't like this person, I will get rid of him for you."

"No, as long as this person doesn't meddle in our affairs, we just ignore him. At least in this martial arts world, this person is also a rare person who is not hypocritical. Although his vision is a bit worldly, his actions are quite bold," Yang Lian Hearing that Dongfang was worried that he was in a bad mood and wanted to get rid of Linghu Chong, Yang Lian hurriedly stopped him. Although it is not difficult for Dongfang to get rid of Linghu Chong now, but for the male lead, apart from Dongfang's reasons, he still admires him to some extent and wants him. Such a vain unjust death really made him feel guilty.

"Forget it, since you don't want to touch him, I just ignore him when I see him in the future," Dongfang smiled helplessly, wondering what the people around him were planning.

The two people in this room were whispering, the Tianmen Taoist in the other room wanted to kill Linghu Chong, and some Jianghu people present also saw the intimate behavior of the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect and his accompanying attendants, and most of them felt contemptuous of Dongfang Bubai, a good man. But no one dared to show any emotion.

On the contrary, some heroines were so red-faced that they didn't even dare to turn their heads in the direction where Dongfang Bubai and the others were.

When Yang Lian and Dongfang were still chatting about some gossip, they suddenly heard a woman crying from the banquet, and the two turned their heads to look, only to see a beautiful nun kneeling in front of Master Dingyi of the Hengshan School, looking at her That bald head must also be a disciple of the Hengshan School.

At this moment, Yu Canghai, who was sitting beside him, suddenly got up, somehow approached the corpse on the ground, and then saw the five characters "Huashan Linghu Chong" engraved on the sword inserted into the corpse, and then He fought with Lao Denuo of the Huashan faction.

Seeing Lao Denuo being beaten unilaterally by Yu Canghai, Yang Lian yawned, and then heard the crying female disciple say that Brother Linghu died.

The more he listened, the more boring he felt. Yang Lian picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, trying to suppress the tiredness in his heart. He remembered this episode, after all, it was a climax at the beginning of Xiaoao, although the timing was a bit wrong , but the general plot has not changed much.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Seeing Yang Lian's tired face, Dongfang felt a little worried. Yang Lian's seizures were so severe last night that his body was already weak. Now that he came to Liu's mansion on horseback, he still wanted to hear that these people were fighting for a Huashan faction. His disciples talked nonsense, and they felt a little unhappy, but they were just disciples of the Huashan School, and they died when they died. If they insisted on delaying their time, they didn't know what these people usually use their brains for.

There is also that female nun named Yilin, her eyes are twinkling, and there are obvious lies, but her master is still blindly protecting her, and Dongfang sneers with disdain. No wonder the Hengshan School has declined more and more in recent years.

Yang Lian shook his head, "I'm fine."

As the head of the Qingcheng faction, Yu Canghai naturally had to distance himself from the Wuyue faction. After Yilin said a few words, most people present no longer blamed Linghu Chong, but felt that the Qingcheng faction had done something wrong.

The more Yang Lian looked at it, the more impatient he became. This decent sect also has its own circle. The Qingcheng faction is in Sichuan, and the Wuyue faction has been involved for a long time. Naturally, the relationship between them is beyond the reach of the Qingcheng faction, let alone Yu Canghai's lack of eloquence. , even if he has a mouth like Huang Rong, he becomes weak and weak in front of the group.

Holding groups and xenophobia has been the norm since ancient times.

Just like these so-called decent sects fighting against the God Sect, in the final analysis, they are just afraid of the strength of the Sun Moon Sect. If they can't fight alone, they just want to fight in groups.The despicableness of human nature is often more vividly expressed in these serious people.

Dongfang saw that Yang Lian's face seemed unwell, and he didn't want to waste time, so he said blankly, "What conclusion do you all draw?"

Taoist Tianmen, Master Dingyi, and Yu Canghai saw Dongfang Bubai's expressions unhesitating. In addition, this kind of thing could not be cleared up for a while, and there were many martial arts people present. If the trouble continued, everyone's faces would be pale. Good looking, for a while, no one in the three factions was arguing.

Seeing this, Liu Zhengfeng hurriedly ordered his servants to prepare food and drinks, making the banquet that was originally full of anger a little more lively.

After Yilin saw the man in white make a sound, even her master didn't argue anymore, so she asked curiously, "Master, who is this person?"

Her voice is very low, but everyone present is a master of martial arts, and Yilin's martial arts is low, and she doesn't know how to use her internal strength to adjust the volume. For a while, some people secretly looked at Dongfang Bubai, but the other party still just lowered her head Drinking the wine in the glass, it seems that he didn't hear Yilin's words.

Dingyi glared at Yilin, "Dinner." As he said that, he looked at Dongfang Bubai and was relieved when he saw that he didn't respond.

After the meeting started for a while, Yilin started to talk to Dingyi about Linghu Chong's wit, which made everyone present burst into laughter.

"...Second, the loser has to raise his sword and become a eunuch himself. Master, I don't know what it means to raise a sword and become a eunuch by himself?" Yilin relayed the conversation between Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang. As soon as the words came out, everyone present laughed out loud.

Soon someone answered, "This eunuch is a eunuch who is neither a man nor a woman, but those monsters who can only serve women and the emperor in the palace."

As soon as this remark came out, there was another burst of laughter at the table.

Compared to the laughter of the crowd, Dongfang Bubai's face sank like water, but with the flick of the wine on his fingertips, he saw the man who just said that the eunuch was a monster of neither male nor female touched the back of his head.

Yang Lian was the only one who noticed Dongfang Bubai's movements. He reached out and shook Dongfang's hand, and saw the other party smiling towards him.

Yang Lian's hand clenched even tighter, this man might not survive tonight, the light touch just now was enough to kill him.

But... It doesn't matter if such a person is dead, he lowered his eyes slightly to hide the killing intent in his heart, this palace is the pain in Dongfang's heart, and every time he touches that scar, he can't help the pain in his heart, This man actually spoke in such a nasty way.

Holding Dongfang's hand, let the other party feel his heart, he wanted Dongfang to know that in Yang Lian's eyes, no one was as good as Dongfang.

What are these sanctimonious hypocrites, who put on the airs of a chivalrous man, but speak vulgar and low-level words in their mouths?

Dongfang's killing intent gradually turned into joy when he saw Yang Lian's eyes.

People who don't like blood, their eyes are full of killing intent, and this murderous intent, just because of the other party's unintentional insulting words, Dongfang raised his lips and smiled, even though these words were not aimed at him, but in Yang Lian's heart, But you can't bear to be half humiliated, can you?

If someone treats you like this, what are these words worth?