It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

It was cold and windy in the twelfth lunar month, and many men on Heimuya didn't wear much, they just wore a sleeveless and buttonless jacket on top of long-sleeved single clothes.Dongfang's internal energy is yin, and his hands and feet are cold. He only wears a crimson and white stroked single shirt, wrapped in white fox brocade fur.

The pure-color single clothes are not embroidered with a single stitch, and the white fox brocade fur is bright, smooth, soft and unadulterated. The youth is handsome and handsome, and the colder, whiter and more delicate skin looks even more like a jade carved in ice amidst the plain silver wrapping. .

However, the congregation, who witnessed the little changes in the east day by day, did not realize that the deputy leader had a handsome face.As the deputy leader's power gradually increased and his martial arts advanced, his aura became even more frightening. His eyes were so sharp that people dared not look directly at him, and easily ignored his appearance.

The leader Ren has been in seclusion frequently recently, today the main hall was discussing matters, and a new right envoy was promoted.He carefully observed the leader Ren above the main hall. Although his skill improved rapidly, his temper became more irritable and his condition was not good.

Just like promoting Dongfang, Master Ren insisted on promoting a new right envoy, leaving everyone behind and retreating again.

Dongfang ignored everyone's thoughts and went straight back to his mansion, thinking slowly.

"Master, a letter from Luoyang."

Dongfang raised his head, and took the letter from A Yi, which also came with a package, feeling a little puzzled.After waving his hand to let A step back, he opened the envelope, which was really thick.

After reading the letter a couple of times, he frowned slightly and let out a laugh, it turned out to be Brother Mo.He didn't reply to the letter before, half a year later, he didn't expect Mo Wuming to send a letter again, he almost forgot.

The clerks at Sun Moon Cloth Shop in Luoyang City didn't know who Fang Mian was, they just randomly collected the letters from the caravan, and it took a long time for the shopkeeper to come back before he remembered this matter.

He opened the letter paper again, there was a thick stack of four sheets.The handwriting is large and messy, and it is difficult to form a sentence. It is short of arms and legs, with various symbols interspersed, and there are stick-like villain-like figures. The man is really drunk.

He carefully distinguished, brother Mo said that his house was completed, very... low-key luxury?Reserved a room for him, right next to his own bedroom, horse stables, martial arts field, miss him, reply?The last one had the largest handwriting and repeated a sentence, asking him to celebrate the New Year together? ?

He held up the folded paper, the light yellow rough paper rubbed against his white fingertips, his eastern eyes were smiling, blooming like winter plums in the snow, with an inexplicable warmth.

Putting down the letter paper and weighing the burden, there was a crisp sound of porcelain colliding.He opened it and found four jars of wine. The jars were not as exquisite as last time, they were much larger, and at first glance they looked like dusty, unglazed rough porcelain.A mud seal was slightly cracked, and a strong aroma of wine wafted out.

As the end of the new year was approaching, Dongfang delivered a letter to Fengyingtang, which was closest to Minglan City, with a trained falcon.There is no need to celebrate the New Year together, you can ask people to buy some New Year gifts to send over.

On the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, sticky candied melons were sacrificed to the stove, and the taste of the new year was getting stronger and stronger. Mo Wuming wrote a gift list and handed it to Mo Qing to buy, and wandered around the street alone.

The weather is getting colder and colder, although this year I finally don't have to run around in the wind and snow, and can relax in a warm room.But after a long time, it will inevitably be boring.

The street is very lively. 'Man Tang Hong' has launched a new hand cream to prevent frostbite. The price is not high and there is no profit. It is mainly for the poor.

Mo Wuming strolled over, he didn't pay attention in the first year when he first came, his hands got chilblains, the itching was really unbearable, and he wanted to goug out that piece of flesh.The winter is really cold, and there are very few people in the village who do not have frostbite on their hands, especially those women who wash vegetables and clothes in cold water in winter, and their hands are red and swollen like radishes.

After seeing the scene in front of him, he turned around with a slight smile and entered through the corner door in the backyard.

"Boss, you are here." Guanshi Liu hurriedly turned to the backyard when he heard the boy's report, and saw the boss coming out of the new product room. A few hours ago, someone sent an annual gift and a message, pointing it out to you."

"Oh, who is it?"

"It's an old friend of yours, but nothing else."

Mo Wuming nodded indifferently, he has too many old friends, could it be Xu Wei, who arrived a little early this year. "What, bring it to me."

Steward Liu led the people to the horse pen in the corner of the backyard, seeing his host being surprised, he explained: "This man sent a carriage, and he loaded it directly in the backyard, and he is waiting for Shi Man to come back and send it to you. "

Um?So much, it's not like Wei Shao's style.He didn't think about it any more, and stepped up to follow.

There are quite a lot of taxis at the carriage door, and the carriages are neatly covered, and there are two layers on top.He reached for a small box in front and opened it on the spot.The white jade hairpin that is all over the body is shiny and shiny, and the style of the hairpin is extremely simple. It is only carved and polished on the top-quality original jade, and it is done in one go without any other inlays.

Mo Wuming's eyes fluctuated. Although he didn't care much about the decoration, this hairpin really fit his wish.

"This jade is definitely top grade, is it Young Master Xu from the capital?"

Steward Liu saw his host smiled slightly, twisted a piece of paper, and continued, "That's really..." A big deal.

"Before the stone is full, I will drive back by myself." Without waiting for Butler Liu to speak, he jumped into the carriage by himself, "Open the door."

"What?" Butler Liu was at a loss. He saw his boss glance at the note and close the box quickly.What is written on it?The owner is so...excited?

Mo Wuming didn't delay, and rushed all the way in the carriage, the joy was obvious in his usually calm eyes, he didn't expect Brother Fang to reply to him with so many gifts.

He hurried back to Mo Zhuang, without anyone dismantling it and putting it into the warehouse, and moved the things directly into the bedroom.He found a list with a few explanations in the New Year's ceremony, the sky is high and the road is far away, Brother Fang used carrier pigeons, this is the New Year's gift that he entrusted someone to buy.

Brother Fang wrote very little information on the note, only this hairpin was a gift he designated, thinking of the last sentence on the note, "I wish you well, and have a drink with Brother Mo someday", I have expectations in my heart.

Mo Wuming curled his mouth, his eyes gradually deepened. He has always been very patient, but the emotional matter became more and more anxious as he waited.He rubbed the hairpin in his hand, thinking silently, Brother Fang must spend the Spring Festival together next year, if it's not just me, then I will be the only one!

***

Another year of banquet, the atmosphere in the Heimuya Mingcheng Hall is extremely weird, the head teacher ordered someone to arrange the seat of the new right envoy to his lower left, and Ren Yingying sat on his lower right.

As soon as Dongfangfu stepped into the hall, everyone bowed their heads and turned their attention to him. He swept over the empty chair above him, sized him up slightly, and chuckled softly.

Everyone trembled when they heard the "heh" sound, and they were even more silent. The hall was silent for a while.Tong Baixiong has always disagreed with Ren Woxing, and he doesn't like to participate in this kind of banquet. This year, he fell off the cliff early, and no one dared to directly raise objections to the leader Ren.

Dongfang didn't care, he walked slowly to the top, the new right envoy met his eyes, stood up subconsciously, held onto Yuan Yi, and took precautions.Seemingly reacting, the right envoy lowered his face and said in a low voice, "What do you want to do? This is what the leader wants."

"Oh, you think you should sit here?" The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, smiling, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"I, I am the right envoy of the divine religion, my status..."

There was a sound of 'bang', and everyone was shocked, looked up and hurriedly lowered their heads to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The new right envoy was lying on the ground in shock, obviously he didn't expect Dongfang not to say a word, and suddenly swept him away with a wave of his sleeves.Seeing that person casually said, 'It's dirty, replace it with a new one. ', Immediately, a purple-clothed attendant hurried forward and replaced the seat.

His eyes were like fire, and he stood up angrily, clapping his hands, "You..." He met the man's eyes, and fell silent, sweat broke out on his forehead, this man really dared to kill him here.

Ren Woxing led Ren Yingying into the hall, and the sound of welcome sounded. He laughed and asked everyone to sit down, and his face darkened when he sat on the top.The new right envoy sat in the second place on the right, his eyes dodged and he didn't dare to look directly at others, he deeply felt that the new right envoy was not up to the task, he was as timid as a mouse, with his backing, he dared not act presumptuously.

Dongfang lightly swirled the wine glass, the crimson sleeve shirt covered his white fingertips, he was in a good mood, he didn't care about others today, and didn't look at Xin Youshi again.He has recently touched the bottleneck of the second level of the Sunflower Canon. I don't know what kind of perception he will have when he crosses the second level. I am really looking forward to it.

He drank the wine in his glass, secretly looked at him and let me go, this person was actually looking for Shu Yuan Pill, he once offered one, but there is no news about the other one.Let Woxing secretly send people to look for it, presumably the method of attracting stars is not so perfect.

Ren Woxing was in a bad mood, the star-absorbing Dafa had indeed become more and more deadly in the later stage. He had absorbed more than a dozen kinds of true qi from righteous and evil people in his body, and he would easily go mad if he was not careful.

He devoted himself to comprehending the divine power, and without the aid of Shu Yuan Pill to dissolve it, he would need to exhaust his own internal energy, not even a single sliver of it.However, he coldly dismissed the lower-ranking person. This person's ambition was clearly revealed, and he was very worried.

The first month has not yet passed, and the Sun Moon God Sect members are still immersed in the joy of the new year, while the leader Ren and the deputy leader are both in retreat.

Dongfang didn't let Woxing be anxious, heard that Big Brother Tong had returned to the main altar, and immediately left the customs.

"Brother Dongfang, it's not boring to see Tianwo practicing kung fu on the cliff. Come, have a taste, this is the new wine that my old Xiong begged from Sang Sanniang, and she brewed it herself."

"The secrets of martial arts are not boring." He smiled and took the wine bowl. At the beginning of the new year, Brother Tong would always have a drink with him. "Sang Sanniang's own wine is really excellent, not bad."

Tong Baixiong curled his lips and was slightly disgusted: "This is not strong enough, it's sweet, it's for girls." He stretched out his nose and sniffed again, "It smells sweet, how can it be considered wine? Bear thought it was such a good thing."

"Brother Tong only likes spirits, this kind is not in your favorite category." He leaned forward and poured it on the two of them again, "But wine has a hundred different flavors, so you might as well savor it slowly, it's not unusual Flavor."

Tong Baixiong hesitated, picked up the small porcelain cup with two thick fingers, tentatively took a sip, and then scratched his head, "It seems to be, it's pretty good."

Not long after, he still put down his glass, drinking so cautiously was really exhausting, he howled: "The wine from Dongfang Brothers is still delicious, let's drink it instead."

Dongfang smiled and shook his head lightly, letting him savor the orchid carefully, not like a big clumsy bear carefully pinching the orchid with his feet.

He put down the small cup in his hand and raised his hand to call the attendant: "Bring another jar of the wine sent from Luoyang years ago."

Seeing the wine on the table, Tong Baixiong laughed and changed the wine bowl, drank a bowl first, and sighed: "This taste is strong enough, Dongfang brothers can't get it."

Dongfang lowered his eyes: "It was given by my old friend years ago."

If Mo Wuming were here, he would definitely recognize that this was the puree wine he had painstakingly brewed from grains himself, not the peach blossom wine he wanted to give away.

Dongfang retreated again, spent more than two months, and finally broke through the bottleneck, and the true energy in his body was surging.He stepped out of the secret room, closed his eyes, lifted his chin slightly, and bathed in the sunlight, his mood was very agitated.

The gentle breeze lifted his black and smooth long hair, the sandalwood hairpin on his head reflected the delicate light, and the bright red gauze was spread and flew under the radiant qi.The obtrusive beard will stick up in the future, the face is fair and shiny, the eyebrows and eyes are slender, the bridge of the nose is straight, the thin lips are blush, and Lang Yan is unique.

His eyes opened suddenly, his eyes were sharp and condensed, as if the air was cold, "What's the matter?"

Under the warm sunlight in early summer, Jia Yi suddenly felt cold, stopped his steps, and hurriedly replied: "The secret report from the leader Ren."

Dongfang slowly returned his true energy, his aura restrained, A sneakily breathed a sigh of relief, and handed the bamboo tube up in two or three steps.

Putting back the letter, Dongfang thought carefully, Ren Woxing sent more people to search for Shuyuan Pill, and at the same time recalled Xiang Wentian to retreat in secret?His eyes moved slightly, maybe this is an opportunity, but his realm has not yet been consolidated.Turning the palm of the hand, the bamboo tube in the hand shattered together with the letter, there is still time, isn't it?

As soon as A saw the master's movements silently stunned, and saw the master's downcast eyes and smiling, he felt inexplicably dangerous, and felt that the master was getting more and more difficult to understand.