The white horse passes through the gap, and the years are like water.

In a blink of an eye, three years have passed since that terrible life-saving grace.And what happened in these three years seems to be as long as a lifetime...

The Five Sacred Sword Sect is still noisily provoking the Sun Moon God Sect, and seems to regard the time of opposing the Demon Sect as a daily practice.

Dongfang Bubai has changed from an unknown incense master to a sect master. Although he is still a deputy, he can be regarded as under one person and above ten thousand people.

It's a pity that although being in a high position is good, it is not without troubles - as the number two leader of an illegal sect, hot-blooded young people in the world often come to trouble him, which is simply unbearable.

These people are all young disciples and grandchildren of those great sects, and behind them, there is a reclusive old monster standing behind them.Killing and being unable to kill, letting go but feeling overwhelmed, the deputy leader of the East had a headache for a while.

Fortunately, I don't know when, there is an extra "bad hand boy" in the southwest.Fornication is vicious and vicious, and they have raised a group of beauties to have fun every day, which can be regarded as a new crooked way.

Compared with the vicious Demon Sect with senior qualifications, the young heroes are still more willing to meet for a while the legendary handsome and romantic, even the maid serving tea and water under his hand is one of the most beautiful "Poisonous Hands".

Maybe one or two beautiful girls in distress can be rescued one day?

Dongfang Bubai sincerely thanked this rumored lascivious son who is also proficient in hidden weapons and poisonous killings.So no matter how popular he was, even overshadowing the famous demon leaders of the Demon Cult, Dongfang Bubai didn't say anything or do anything.

as if today...

There are many waterways in Gusu, and the teahouses are all built along the river. You can see the steamy river when you stick your head out of the private room.The other side is covered with gauze curtains, and you can just see the storytelling stage in the hall on the first floor.It was a waste of time for the subordinates to arrange this place.

The storyteller downstairs was happily talking about the new joke, Dongfang Bubai listened to it and thought it was a bit interesting.

"The poisonous hand has eight hundred Yanjiao under his command, which is not much worse than the emperor's father." The storyteller chuckled, "It is said that all of them are beauties like flowers and jade!" He pretended to be a woman His demeanor provoked a roar of laughter in the teahouse.

Although the stories are based on current events in the world, it can be said that they are those stories about chivalry and justice.

When he heard that the young hero had rescued the beauty snatched by Mr. Poison Hand, and planned to fight the devil to the death, Dongfang Bubai couldn't take it anymore, and yawned dispiritedly.

The people downstairs who ran around were very interested, and kept asking: "What happened next? What happened later?"

"Later?" The storyteller smiled, slapped the gavel, and put on a Beijing accent: "If you want to know what happened next, please listen to the next chapter to break it down!"

"Tch..." There was a huge booing in the teahouse: "Old Li, you are so unkind! You actually stopped here!" Probably because he was acquainted with these people, the storyteller shrugged his shoulders in a bachelor's way, and turned a deaf ear. Started to pack things up.

The noisy people in the teahouse were all discussing the following plot.People in the rivers and lakes are so excited that they can only find a little fun in this empty story.

Dongfang Bubai poured a cup of tea and sniffed the fragrance of Biluochun carefully.Looking down from upstairs, he seems to be a god, ruthlessly overlooking all living beings...

Just suddenly, the teahouse fell silent.When the first person stopped talking, the people behind also fell silent.

For a while, the entire teahouse was silent...

'Squeak——' The dilapidated wooden door slammed softly, and an older woman walked in with a young girl.

If this is nothing unusual, isn't it a woman?Who hasn't seen it?It's just that these two... are truly extraordinary.

The older one is beautiful and soft, with swaying steps, and the hem of her clothes swaying like a flower in the breeze as she walks, with the posture of a lady.The young two braids are swaying behind him, bouncing around, and a pair of big eyes are very cute.She has beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and if she grows up, she will be a charming beauty again.

The rough people in the teahouse had never seen such a scene before, and all of them stared straight away.

'Clap! ' A light sound broke the sudden silence, and people looked towards the place where the sound came from.

I saw a down-and-out scholar in poor clothes in the corner, staring straight at the girl, and didn't even react when the teacup in his hand was broken.Seeing the girl looking over, her face was even more red like a fire.

The girl blinked her big eyes, looked at the teacup on the ground, and then at the ordinary face of the distraught scholar.Suddenly wrinkled his nose, gently 'hum! ' With a sound.

"Zi Yu! Don't be rude!" Seeing her look of disdain, the older woman hurriedly reminded her softly.

The girl listened to her words, flattened her mouth, then lowered her head and did not speak.

Seeing her unconvinced look, the woman sighed secretly, brought the girl to the storyteller, and made a standard Wanfu salute: "Mr. is eloquent."

Mr. Storyteller is a well-known sour man in the city of Suzhou. Although he is doing a job that literati and inkmen disdain, he has the arrogance and arrogance of a scholar.Seeing that these two women stole all the limelight from him as soon as they entered the door, he was naturally a little unhappy.

He said coldly: "It's just showing off the sharpness of the tongue, I can't afford a compliment from a girl."

Seeing his poor attitude, the girl raised her head to say something, but the girl pulled her sleeve, bit her lip and lowered her head.

The woman smiled gently, as beautiful as a pear blossom: "My master was very interested in hearing Mr.'s story on the boat."

"So I prepared some thin wine and sent me to invite Mr. to board the boat and tell him another story."

Such a beautiful woman is actually just a servant, she is so angry!The storyteller, who is still an old bachelor, was filled with grief and anger at once, and became angry with the "master" who had never masked the woman.

He curled up his lips and curled up his mustache, and said coldly: "I'm so sorry! I usually only talk about it once a day, and it's the same rule when princes and grandchildren come. If the master of the girl wants to listen again, please ask Hurry up tomorrow!" These words were really blunt at all, and the gentle smile on the woman's face could no longer be held back.

Some good people in the teahouse made noises and teased: "Mr. Li is really rigid, if this little girl's family didn't invite you back, she would have to eat a meal and hang up. So what if you go?!"

"That's right!" A black-faced man sitting by the door stared at the woman, "Maybe you will make the master happy, and you may be rewarded with one or two beautiful concubines." He was full of regret, It seems that I regret that I can't tell the story.

"Hmph!" Hearing the extremely rude words, the girl who had lowered her head pouts and raised her head, staring viciously at the big man.The imposing manner is not bad, but she is too young, and she looks very cute with a bulging bun face, not scary at all.

"What? Little beauty? Have you taken a fancy to brother?" The man was very proud when he saw the girl looking at him angrily, and his dark face seemed to glow.

next second...

The blushing scholar in the corner suddenly changed his face, and pulled out a short sword from his sleeve with a 'shua'!With one strike of the sword, the black-faced man's right hand flew out!

"Ah!" With a scream, the complacent burly man was wilted, blood dripped down the tip of the sword, and a beautiful flower was sprinkled on the ground.

Seeing this, the Jianghu people in the teahouse took up weapons and pointed at the scholar, angrily said: "What are you doing?!"

With a cold face, the scholar held his sword and flattened his chest, and said indifferently: "You should thank me."

"look by youself."

The black-faced man looked at the arm that was growing on his body a moment ago with cold sweat, and his face was full of surprise-the arm that fell to the ground turned black and blue, and within a moment, the flesh and blood melted Pus...

The scholar cut off his arm, but it still saved his life.

"Huh!" The girl snorted again, glaring at the scholar angrily, her voice was crisp and clear: "Where did you come from, a poor scholar! Just meddle in your own business!" She let go of the girl's sleeves and put her hands on her hips, as if deliberately imitating the appearance of an adult.

The scholar turned his head to look at the girl, and his cold face was filled with smiles again.He looked at the girl obsequiously, cupped his hands and said: "Young lady is so powerful in poisoning, Xiaosheng admires it."

Seeing that his figure was so low, the girl was not as angry as before, and proudly puffed out her small chest: "Of course! My master is..."

"Zi Yu, don't talk too much." The woman glanced at the girl lightly, and she immediately lowered her head, as if she was very scared.

"Since the husband is unwilling, then I won't force it." The woman smiled at the storyteller, whose face turned pale with fright, and took out an ingot of yellow gold and put it on the table: "Excuse me, sir. Mr. Smiles." After she finished speaking, without waiting for the storyteller to reply, she dragged the girl away in a hurry, and none of the knight-errants in the room dared to stop her.

In less than a moment, the people in the teahouse were all gone.Mr. Storyteller got a piece of gold. Although he was a little frightened, he was happy anyway.The black-faced man lost his arm, but managed to save his life.The most taboo thing about walking in the rivers and lakes is to look down on others, and he is very satisfied if he can save his life.The people watching the excitement all around were even more anxious to go back and tell others what happened today.

After a while, only the Luotuo scholar was left standing in the middle of the room, thinking about something thoughtfully.

"It's interesting..." Dongfang Bubai watched a good show on the second floor, and his originally not-so-good mood became more comfortable.

The scholar downstairs's swordsmanship is elegant and unrestrained, he is by no means a mortal, Dongfang Bubai really wants to make friends with him.

It's just...he frowned, and looked out the window—what interested him even more was the masters of the two women...

At some point on the river, there was a huge painting boat, carved with dragons and phoenixes, so gorgeous that people's eyes were dazzled.

In the window of the painting boat, a few girls poked their heads out, lying on the window lattice and watching the passers-by chattering on the road, their hearts melted at the sight of their beautiful appearance.

There are mostly fireworks and willow pavilions on the river bank. Some prostitutes always like to sit by the window and face the mirror to do their makeup, thinking that maybe one day they will find a lover.

It's just that now, the eyes of these women are all looking at one place...

On the dragon head of the painting boat, unlike other boats, there is a dragon and phoenix carved, but a strange ghost face.Standing on the bow of the boat was a young man, wearing a sapphire blue brocade suit that was so gorgeous that people were dazzled, just the back view... it makes people daydream...

The river was misty, and the spring breeze in March blew up the hem and long hair of the young man in blue, making him look like a fairy standing by the river.For no reason, Dongfang Bubai reminded of someone's face.

When the young man turned around, the female relatives on the shore exclaimed, as if they were a little frightened.Of course it's not that the young man is ugly, it's just - he wears half a weird mask on his face, which conceals his own appearance.The ferocious mask coupled with the coquettish figure is so treacherous that it makes people feel creepy.

The exposed pair of peach blossom eyes looked familiar, and Dongfang Bubai's heart skipped a beat, as if he had seen those eyes somewhere before.

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