It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

"There is heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below. In the future, you can live your life at the bottom of the West Lake." Dongfang looked at Ren Woxing in the prison and whispered.

Yuhang Gushan Meizhuang is a product of the Sun Moon God Sect. This underground prison is dark and dark at the bottom of the West Lake. It was transformed into an iron prison that cannot fly.He turned around and went out, and ordered the prison door to be sealed, leaving only a square iron window that could be opened and closed.

Ren Woxing was unconscious at this moment, his hands and feet were shackled by fine steel shackles, and the hand and foot shackles were connected with fine steel chains as thick as a baby's arms.

Dongfang looked back at the down-and-out man for the last time, turned and left.

The beautiful scenery of West Lake is different in four seasons, the willows on the white dike, the lotus in the hot sun, the wind blowing ripples, and the fish jumping and startling the water.Dongfang stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, with his right fingers raised together, he shot out with a burst of energy, and a row of lotus flowers swirled and fell on the water surface.

The corners of his mouth curled up, he was dressed in red and had black hair, and he looked vigorous and heroic.After getting off the shore, he told Mu Yi: "The three of you stay here to watch over that person, don't leak the news, and find a suitable person to replace you in the future."

"I will swear to the death to obey the order of the leader."

Yuhang was more than a thousand miles away from Heimuya, so Dongfang rode his horse fast and went up to Heimuya in the evening of the third day.

The night was deep, Tong Baixiong came out to have a nap at night, on the way back, he turned around the corner of the wing room, and suddenly saw a person standing in the corridor.He was terrified in his heart, he didn't notice this person's aura, he immediately kept Yuan Yi on guard, and was about to ask questions, when the person turned around and showed a familiar face.

He immediately let go of his qi in his palms, and greeted him happily, "Brother Dongfang, you've passed the test. Congratulations, I, Old Bear, can't even notice you."

Brother Dongfang's skills became more and more unfathomable, he felt delighted about it, and suddenly remembered, "Brother Dongfang, you came to see me, Lao Xiong, as soon as you came out of customs, let's celebrate."

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he picked up the wine and the small dishes reserved in the kitchen, and placed them on the stone table in the open air, "Come, let me celebrate your exit, your skill is very strong."

The two had a drink, and Tong Baixiong asked casually: "Brother Dongfang came here late at night, but is there something else?" Judging from Brother Dongfang's unhurried appearance, it is probably nothing serious.

"Well, Master Ren's practice has become obsessed, pass me the position of Master." In such a handover, he said it casually, but actually watched Tong Baixiong's expression carefully, if... Brother Tong, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Tong Baixiong was startled, subconsciously howling: "What?"

Seeing that the other party didn't make a sound, he thought about it carefully, and immediately slapped his palms on the table, and praised with a smile: "The old man has done a wise thing, Brother Dongfang is smart and capable, and his martial arts are so high. It is suitable for this position of leader."

"Come on, do it. Brother Dongfang, don't worry, I will always support you, Old Bear."

Dongfang laughed, and the smile spread from his eyes, and the breath around him softened a bit.He quietly retracted the steel needle into his sleeve, raised his cup to touch it, and the crisp sound of porcelain clashing was especially loud in the silent night.

In the early morning of the next day, Dongfang Bubai stood at the top of the main hall and announced the last words of the leader.

"Impossible, but you are a thief with ambition, and you have harmed Master Ren."

"Where is Master Ren now, and what testimony do you have?"

Those with unruly thoughts took advantage of the chaos to add fuel to the fire: "Listening to his argument, Ren Jiaozhu has long been dissatisfied with this guy, and specially promoted a new right envoy, and he should directly take down this thief to avenge Ren Jiaozhu."

The crowd roared furiously, and what's more, they clung to their swords and yelled, the noise under the high platform was like a vegetable market, Dongfang frowned, and his heart was angry.

Elder Luo of Suzaku Hall questioned Dongfang hoarsely in the main hall, Tong Baixiong suddenly pulled out the sword from the waist of a purple-clothed attendant, and cut off Elder Luo's head without waiting for anyone's reaction.

Hot blood splattered, the big head rolled to another elder's feet, he backed away in shock, blood still splashed on the shoe, Elder Luo stared straight at him with bulging eyeballs, horrified speechless.

In the deathly silence, Tong Baixiong was holding the sword, the tip of which was still dripping with blood. He stared at the people in the hall, and his thick and rough voice resounded in the hall: "Who? Who else has objections."

No one answered, he turned to the high platform, looked at Dongfang and nodded, and announced: "Since there is no objection, then the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect will be my Dongfang brother from now on."

Dongfang laughed lightly, lifted the hem of his clothes, sat on the high steps, and spread far away on the black wood cliff with a deep and true voice: "From today, I will take over the position of the leader of the Sun Moon Sect, and I will be known as 'Dongfang' to the outside world." Undefeated'."

The people in the hall were swept away by his gaze, and they flinched again. In the front of the hall, Sang Sanniang immediately kowtowed: "I vow to follow the Eastern leader to the death."

Everyone seemed to have been turned on the valve, and came out one after another to bow down: "I will follow the Eastern leader to the death."

"Okay, my miraculous skills will be accomplished, and then my Sun Moon God Sect will rank first among all the sects."

The handover position of the Sun Moon God Sect's leader just landed lightly.On the first day, Dongfang didn't do anything, but calmed everyone down slightly.The congregation looked at each other and left the hall quickly without saying a word.

Afterwards, Jiayi followed his master back to the mansion, handed over three bamboo tubes and a small purse, and explained: "The letter from Mr. Mo."

He was busy these days, and went to Yuhang again, but he failed to receive the letter.He stretched out his hand to take them, unfolded them one by one, teased one by one, asked for his address, and wished him good health during the Dragon Boat Festival.

Dongfang didn't respond, he opened his purse and found a five-color silk thread, he lowered his eyes and smiled, the Dragon Boat Festival has passed for more than a month.

Then he turned around and wrote a note at his desk: I am busy these days, so I may not be able to entertain Brother Mo.After thinking about it, I added a sentence, "I will probably be free until the end of the year." '

Fold the note, put it in a small bamboo tube, seal it, and hand it to Jiayi: "Send it to Minglan City, go."

There was no one in the room, so Dongfang took out the five-color silk thread again, held it up in front of his eyes and turned it around, red and yellow are the main ones, with green, white and black three threads, bright colors, he likes it.

The five-color silk thread has the meaning of warding off evil spirits and blessings. He gently put it on his left wrist. There is such a rough thing on the white wrist bone, which is actually a bit abrupt and out of tune.

Dongfang swayed, he thought it looked good, turned his head and caught a glimpse of the image in the mirror, his brows were wrinkled, the eyebrows were too thick, a little ugly.

After taking over the position of leader, Dongfang didn't move. He took a small seclusion to consolidate his realm. He left the seclusion today, and a row of people outside the mansion waited for him to leave the seclusion.

With thousands of people and thousands of faces, Heimuya has been appallingly calm in recent days, like the eve of a storm, the servants at the bottom all felt the unusual atmosphere, and cowered in their corners timidly.

Dongfang ascended to the position of leader for the first time. After leaving the customs, he cleaned up many of Ren Woxing's confidantes and promoted many new blood.The affairs of the teaching center have been radically rectified and reformed, and the atmosphere on the Blackwood Cliff has changed from the previous laxity. Whether it is entering or leaving the Blackwood Cliff, or the sub-rudder docking with the main altar, new and stricter regulations have been implemented.

For a moment, there was a lot of turmoil, and the people carried their tails up to be human. They dared not talk too much about the vigorous and vigorous administration of the Eastern Hierarch, for fear that they would become the supporters of the flowers and trees in front of the Mingcheng Palace.

After several months of rectification and reform, the Sun Moon God Sect has entered a new stage, the practice of martial arts has been rekindled, and many greedy and mediocre moths have been dealt with in industrial development.By the end of the year, the good things that had been tributed to the General Altar flowed into the Yashang warehouse like flowing water, and the resentment and anger of the elders dissipated a lot.

In addition to handling educational affairs, Dongfang devotes himself to his practice. Obviously, he is ambitious and ambitious. Not only does he want to be the best in martial arts, but he also wants the Sun Moon God Sect to become the number one sect in Jianghu under his leadership. , Together in the rivers and lakes.

After several busy months, the Sun Moon God Sect was firmly in his hands. Dongfang became more and more attracted by the Sunflower Book, gradually comprehended the wonderful way of the growth of all things, and began to retreat for a long time.

Time flies, and it is already the twelfth lunar month when he leaves the customs again.He was impatient with the Spring Festival feast, and since then only the Dragon Boat Festival feast has been reserved for the feast on Heimuya, the congregation secretly cheered.

"Master, Mr. Mo's letter." Jia Yi hurriedly handed over the private letter while the leader was leaving the customs.

Dongfang stared at the small bamboo tube with somewhat complicated eyes. He hadn't contacted him for half a year, and he didn't know what Brother Mo was thinking. He closed his eyes and opened the letter.

After thinking for a while, "Let Tong Baixiong, Sang Sanniang, Jia Bu, and Qin Weibang take charge of the affairs of the church, and the other elders assist. You lead your personal guards to watch secretly, and I will get off the cliff."

After the educational affairs were arranged, Dongfang returned a note to Mo Wuming, watched the pigeon go away, and thought silently that he should relax.He went down the cliff before dusk that day, and Tong Baixiong, who had come to look for him after receiving the order, was completely emptied, and he was full of complaints and had nowhere to control him.

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Halfway through the twelfth lunar month, Mo Wuming was full of melancholy. He didn't know what happened to Brother Fang. Since he received his reply that day, "I'm busy these days, I don't have time to entertain. I'll be free at the end of the year." I haven't contacted him anymore.The letter he sent at the beginning of last month has not been answered yet, thinking of this, he looked at the sky outside the window and sighed a long time.

Just as he was about to close the window, a fat pigeon came in cooing, and stood on the table with one foot raised. Mo Wuming's pupils fluctuated, and he caught the pigeon eagerly.

After a while, a smile appeared on his face, obviously happy.He rubbed and pecked his pigeons and sprinkled a lot of millet.Immediately go out to make arrangements, Brother Fang is coming to celebrate the New Year with him, he has to prepare well.

As soon as Shi Manfu stepped into the Zhuangzi, he was shocked by the scene full of excitement inside.No matter men, women, old or young, they cleaned Zhuangzi anxiously, even the corners of the vegetable fields were not spared.He wondered, the boss is not such a harsh person, and he has to stomp the haystacks meticulously?

He continued to walk in, the young boy was walking back and forth in the wind, but no one paid attention to him, what was he doing.Seeing Mo Qing from a distance, he hurried over to stop him: "What are you doing, where is my boss?"

Mo Qing broke away from his hand, glanced at him, looked down at the list in his hand again, and replied briefly: "There is an honored guest, the master wants to clean the villa well. The master should be tidying up the bedroom right now."

What kind of distinguished guest is this, with such a grand occasion, he followed Mo Qing's steps and walked out. Before he could ask, he saw this kid, waved the gift list, and got on his horse.

"It's a distinguished guest. If you can neglect your master, you can't neglect that person's dignity. I still want to buy for the master. Let's go first. You can go in and find the master yourself."

Shi Man entered the Zhuangzi again with a blank face, not paying attention to the people around who seemed to be unable to see him, and went straight into the hall of the Dong's house, "Dear Dong, are you there? Manager Liu asked me to deliver the documents to you."

Mo Wuming was on the second floor, thinking about the wall between the two bedrooms, when he heard Shi Man calling him, he immediately went out, "You came at a good time, come upstairs."

"Ah?" The boss disappeared from sight, Shi Man stepped up to the second floor full of doubts, this was the first time he came up, the boss usually didn't allow it, everything was discussed in the hall or study on the first floor.

Before he could look at it, he was called into the room by his boss, "I remember that this wall is not a load-bearing wall. Here, you find someone to knock on it for me and install a door. Yes, it's just this one."

"Just look for the old masters who built this Zhuangzi, you go quickly."

Shi Man came out of the room in a daze, regained his composure, turned around quickly, held up the letter in his hand, and shouted: "Boss, a letter from Guanshi Liu."

"Well, just put it on the table here, you hurry up and get it done as soon as possible." He still needs time to clean and rearrange.

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Well, the visual inspection is wrong, see you in the next chapter,,,