It turns out that you are undefeated in the East

In mid-April, the weather gradually turned hot, and Dongfang was in a bad mood on Heimuya.

The servant in Tsing Yi quietly lowered his head to one side, watching his nose, nose, and heart, secretly thinking about who affected the mood of the leader.

A quarter of an hour ago, the followers of Yaxia sent a big burden to the leader, which came from Luoyang.The leader Tete asked if he had any other messages, but he answered 'no'. At that moment, he clearly sensed the leader's displeasure.

"Yang Lianting, send me the warm jade you handed over to..." Dongfang suddenly thought that no matter whether it was sent to Minglan City or Luoyang, that guy would not be able to receive it. He was a little discouraged and felt it belatedly. That person should be angry.

He waved his hand and said casually: "Forget it, you go down first."

Yang Lianting came back to his senses, sneaking a look at the face of the leader, hesitant to speak but still clapping his hands.

There was no one in the courtyard, Dongfang leaned on the backrest, tilted his head back, and sighed softly, he had become more and more irritable recently.

There is only the first volume of the Sunflower Treasure Book, and such a cheat book is difficult for him to comprehend the content of the remaining volume and the second volume, even if he is extremely talented.

He closed his eyes, rubbed his forehead, and the things in this church were extremely complicated, and he became more and more impatient in the face of this mess.And didn't that fellow Mo Wuming come to look for him, where did all this delay go?

While feeling depressed, footsteps came from outside the courtyard door, Dongfang frowned and let out a soft breath: "What's the matter?"

Yang Lianting trembled his fingers when he heard this solemn voice, and his tone became more cautious. Although the leader hadn't opened his eyes, he still maintained a respectful posture: "Elder Qiu and Elder Ge became stiff because of the quarrel between their subordinates. It's up to you to judge."

Dongfang's eyebrows were furrowed tightly, his eyes impatient, he sat up halfway, his eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as winter snow.

Yang Lianting leaned down and suggested softly: "How about I leave it to my subordinates to mediate?"

Seeing the leader nodding and closing his eyes again, he hastily suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and retreated lightly.

The sun was rising gradually, and the light hit the face of the dormant, the curled eyelashes were distinct, trembling like butterflies fluttering under its troubles.Dongfang raised his brows lightly and opened his eyes.

Before he could take any action, the noise outside the courtyard grew louder, and a short and strong elder with a white goatee and another big man with a square face in a gray cloth shirt came in gesturing with his hands and feet.

Before he got close to the leader, two 'bang' sounds came one after another.Dongfang turned around and stood up, retracted his sleeves, and looked at the two of them coldly.

Elder Qiu opened his mouth to speak, "wow" he had to spit out a bunch of blood, Elder Ge clutched his chest, his face turned pale, obviously he was not much better.

Yang Lianting was so pleased that these elders with high eyes looked down on him, refused to listen to his comfort, and even satirized him for knowing nothing.

'Hmph', he took the opportunity to put eye drops on the two of them: "It's my subordinate who speaks lightly. He is just a low-level servant who can't be trusted by the two elders, so he disturbed the leader. Please give this subordinate another chance and resolve this matter."

Perhaps it was because his thoughts were too obvious, Yang Lianting was flustered by the leader's stare, the sweat on his forehead flowed into his eyes, the pain was scorching, he didn't dare to wipe it off, he didn't move, he could only hear the beating heartbeat in his chest.

For a long time, it was as if the sound of heaven came from the snowy area: "Since that's the case, from now on you will take on the position of head of the divine religion, and you will take over all the trivial matters on the cliff."

As if he couldn't believe it, Yang Lianting didn't react for a while, he raised his head abruptly, his pupils were full of excitement and disbelief.Just as he was about to speak, an annoying voice came: "Master, my church has never had the position of a general manager. This is against the rules."

Elder Qiu's rough voice carried the weakness after coughing up blood, but what he said was true.Elder Ge also frowned and agreed: "Yang Lianting has low martial arts skills and is the lowest servant. Why is he worthy of being favored by the leader? It's hard to convince the crowd..."

The hatred in Yang Lianting's eyes was overwhelming, and one day he would trample the two of them under his feet and kowtow to him for mercy.However, in reality, he could only dormant and forbear, looking at the leader anxiously and longingly.

"Why do you need other people's consent to what you say?" Dongfang became more and more impatient, he thought he didn't know what these people were thinking, ah!

He casually raised his hand, and the two needles pierced the painful points on the two people's chests as quickly as electricity: "If you dare to trespass again, this needle will penetrate another point."

"Sub-subordinates don't dare, thank the leader for being magnanimous." Elder Qiu and Elder Ge were horrified, if they made one more point, wouldn't they be killed on the spot, when did the leader have such skill.The two looked panic-stricken, and they left together without daring to raise any objections.

Yang Lianting's face was full of joy, which was difficult to control, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously opened: "Thank you, Master, for your letter..."

"Get back." Dongfang didn't want to hear people's voices, so he flung his sleeves and went into the bedroom.

Yang Lianting's joyful expression slowly subsided, without the backing of the leader, he has no right as the chief executive.The leader was more lenient towards him than the other servants, but obviously, it was not enough.He lowered his eyes and clenched his fists, he must win the leader's favor more.

Mo Wuming stayed in Luoyang for five days, letting Luoli and Luomei brothers and sisters go to Hebei by themselves, but he took Mo Qing and Chen Mo to detour to Huashan in Xi'an.

We didn't stop much along the way, and arrived at the small town of Dehuashan in the evening with exhaustion.

With his waist half up, Mo Qing raised his other hand to cover his forehead to block the sun, and with his mouth half open, he squinted at the gate of the small city: "Master, why are we running all the way?"

"Since ancient times, there has been a road in Huashan, which will bring you to see and see."

"Ah~" Mo Qing turned his head and found that the master closed the fan and entered the city in a cool and unrestrained manner. He looked at Chen Mo, his eyes still dull after fatigue.

Chen Mo cast a glance from the corner of his eye, bypassed him and followed the master.If you have something to think about, where should you go?

"Hey, wait for me."

Huashan Town is still the same, neither more prosperous nor less lively.Among the ordinary people in Yishui, there are a few well-dressed people, some with knives or swords, and the surrounding people consciously avoid it, revealing a strange and accustomed harmony.

"Master, where should we rest?" Mo Qing turned his head to look, and lost interest after a while, Minglan City was not as prosperous as theirs.

"Welcome to the inn."

Chen Mo led the carriage, followed the two to the inn silently, and consciously unloaded the carriage with the innkeeper.After getting settled, he re-entered the hall, glanced at the two people leaning against the wall, and sat down silently.

"It's hard work, Chen Mo, order some of your favorite food, and have a good rest today."

Chen Mo ordered, and beckoned to order a bunch of food. He eats a lot, thanks to the fact that his boss doesn't dislike him for eating too much.

Mo Wuming sat on one side, looking out the window, thinking how to find Linghu Chong.According to his inference, the plot of "Swordsman" should not have started yet, but it was a complete accident for him, and he doesn't know if there are other variables.

As if hearing someone calling him, Mo Wuming turned his head slowly, not sure if he was being called.

"Mr. Mo En, I'm Niuwa. Have you forgotten that five years ago you went to Lei Daming's house in our village to collect medicinal materials. You kindly invited a doctor for my grandfather. At that time, there was nothing, so you took my father's The iron rod was given to you, and you also left us a lot of silver, and even introduced me to work here. I didn’t expect to see you here again, really, really..."

"Oh, Niuwa, I remembered. I didn't expect you to grow so big, tall and strong, I almost didn't recognize you." Mo Wuming thought back a little, and finally remembered the thin and pitiful boy.Opened, the young man is handsome and talkative, with bright eyes.

Mo Wuming's eyes were slightly curved, and his smile was gentle and hearty: "Good boy, you look good."

"Yes, it was really thanks to benefactor. I changed my name later, and now I am called Lei Xiang. My grandfather changed it before he left. He hoped that I will be well in the future, auspicious and happy, and have no worries for the rest of my life."

"Okay, don't disappoint the old man's expectations." Mo Wuming looked at the healthy young man, and his eyes dimmed as he spoke.He pursed his lips and patted each other's shoulders. It's hard to be filial in the world. If a child wants to support him but he doesn't wait for his relatives, he should be mourning.

Lei Xiang didn't feel depressed for a long time, and immediately smiled again, his eyes were curved, revealing a small canine tooth.Life is dull, but live a healthy and active life full of energy.

"Grandpa has been gone for many years. Fortunately, I have grown up now, and my grandma has always been in good health. The innkeeper and the guys have taken good care of me. Gong Gong, I have always wanted to see you again, and I must thank you seriously. I saved a lot of money in the year, and I want to pay you back together. Gong Gong, you go to me..."

A lot of new guests came one after another, the inn gradually became busy, and someone was greeting the waiter in the distance.Mo Wuming smiled consolingly at Lei Xiang, and said softly, "Go ahead. Don't panic, I'll just stay here. It's all your own efforts to do such a good job. I just mentioned a few words. That’s all, don’t worry too much about it.”

Lei Xiang hurriedly said: "No, benefactor is like a new kind of kindness to Niuwa, and I should be with you for the second half of the product."

"Hurry up, the guests are calling for people over there." Mo Wuming smiled and didn't care. Seeing Lei Xiang's eagerness to prove his sincerity, he comforted him helplessly, "Come and find me when you're done. I live in Room No. [-], Dizi. Let’s go.”

When the person left, Mo Qing opened his eyes and asked curiously: "Master, you saved him. Seeing that this kid can't wait to follow you all the time, his eyes are full of tears."

Mo Wuming knocked on the table with his chopsticks, signaling him to have a good meal: "It happened many years ago, I met by accident, and helped me out, and I will work hard on my own in the days to come."

"Go out or rest after dinner, you can do whatever you want, you don't have to follow me."

The two stuffed their food and nodded, as usual: "Yeah."

Without looking at the two of them again, Mo Wuming went upstairs alone.In the evening, Lei Xiang came to look for him with the money he had saved, Mo Wuming chatted with him for a long time, generously accepted some cakes made by his grandma with mountain products, and gave away the money.

It's really just a matter of little effort, he has never thought of it all these years.

Mo Wuming asked Lei Xiang about Jianghu affairs. Although at the foot of Huashan Mountain, there is Huashan Sword Sect, one of the Five Sacred Sword Sects, but there is nothing unusual in daily life. Jianghu affairs have little to do with ordinary people.

Only hiding from those vicious and rough men, this is also the territory under the jurisdiction of the government, and the killings in the rivers and lakes are not as wanton as they think.

Mo Wuming nodded and did not continue to ask.Take a good rest today and go to the tavern tomorrow to see if you can meet Linghu Chong.

Early the next morning, Mo Wuming got up, it was still early in the day, and the Huashan Tavern had not yet opened, so he patiently went out for morning exercises.However, the idea was ideal, and he did not meet Linghu Chong for three days.

This day, Mo Wuming left the tavern disappointed, his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes stained with impatience, he was thinking about going up to the mountain to pay a visit, just in time to see the current situation of the Huashan Sword Sect.After thinking about it, he stopped walking, and people on the street avoided him with different eyes.

"Brother Mo?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Wuming raised his head, and a thin young man stood beside him.He was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, a square scarf on his head, and a five-foot long sword on his waist. He had a solid figure, but his appearance was not outstanding, his features were flat, and his eyes were dark and smiling.

"You are, Xiaotiao?" The young man has grown into a young man, tall enough to be shoulder to shoulder with him, with a steady smile on his face, showing an indescribable sense of maturity.

The young man smiled and nodded, with a small dimple at the corner of his mouth, and his ordinary appearance suddenly became brighter.

"I didn't expect to see you here, why did Brother Mo come to Mount Hua?"

"Ah, if you want to look around, the precipitous scenery of Mount Hua is unforgettable. Why are you here? You and Liu Wu didn't go to the business house. Later, I heard that you left with your relatives. How have you been all these years?"

"Yeah." When mentioning the past, the young man's eyes were a little more painful, and he didn't want to mention it, so he said with a smile, "Brother Mo, I am now the second disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect. When I was recruiting apprentices, I That relative sent me here. I have lived a good life in Huashan these years, and I have also practiced Huashan swordsmanship."

"Second disciple?"

"Yeah, my master named me Laodenuo. Master Huashan is younger than me, and he doesn't practice swords well. He always likes to go down the mountain and drink alcohol, which makes the master a headache. I was assigned by the master today just because I wanted to find him. .”

Mo Wuming was taken aback, and he looked at him carefully again, how could it be?Isn't Lao Denuo the nail that the Songshan faction planted in Huashan?Obviously, he was such a kind and shy boy once.

"Brother Mo, Brother Mo?" Lao Denuo waved in front of people's eyes, why did he start to be dumbfounded.But Brother Mo is still as gentle and handsome as he was many years ago, but his complexion is darker, otherwise he would be a handsome scholar who makes so many girls bend over.

People have changed, and everyone has changed, but Laudenau is still very happy to see old people.How simple and peaceful life was at that time, unlike here, one person has two sides, suffering all the time.

"Brother Mo, are you staying at the Welcome Inn?"

Mo Wuming nodded, his heart was still complicated.

"I'm looking for Eldest Brother now. After I find it, I'll go to the inn to look for you, okay? I have to go first."

Mo Wuming immediately came back to his senses, the great disciple of Huashan was Linghu Chong, "I'm fine, shall I come with you?"

"Then, it's fine if you don't delay your business."

"It's nothing."

The two walked and chatted all the way, and Mo Wuming finally said: "You, everyone misses you very much. If you go back to Minglan City, everyone will be happy. If you leave Huashan, go to Minglan City to find me, I will open A shop, lack of trustworthy people."

Lao Denuo didn't think much about it, he shook his head with a smile: "It's good, everyone is thinking about it."

"If one day, you have to make any embarrassing choices, you don't have to choose at all, and leave early. Our small village in the countryside is far away from the world, and we can live in peace. Believe me, don't make choices that you regret. You have to pay with your life."

"Mo, brother?" Lao Denuo was stunned. Brother Mo looked so serious, he unconsciously rubbed the hilt of his sword, as if he meant something.

"Well. I see that you have entered the rivers and lakes, but the sword is speechless. I hope you are safe and healthy."

A smile appeared on Lao Denuo's face: "Yes, Brother Mo, don't worry. I just clean up every day, practice swords, and nothing else."

The two finally found Linghu Chong on the roof of a tavern, Lao Denuo jumped into the room without any surprise, and grabbed the elder brother.

Mo Wuming frowned below and watched the two of them fight on the roof like that, the tile roof under their feet made a loose 'click' sound.Seeing that Linghu Chong was about to break free, he shouted to the top: "Master Linghu, I have found some good wine, and I want to drink with you."

Linghu Chong was distracted by the second junior brother, he looked up, his pupils opened wide, he waved his hand to break away from the junior brother, and immediately jumped down: "Brother Mo!"

Mo Wuming smiled and nodded at him: "Young Master Linghu, don't come here unharmed, you're still so unrestrained."

"Hey, what's your name, Brother Mo can call me Brother Chong or my name is fine," he shook his arm indifferently, and then opened his eyes again, "It's really a fate, Brother Mo is also here to do business this time, there are really many The year has not come."

Mo Wuming smiled noncommittally: "Let's go, it's rare to meet, and I invite you two to have a drink."

He didn't take anyone to the tavern, but went to a serious restaurant and served a small jug of wine.Linghu Chong was not dissatisfied either, he chatted happily with him while eating.

After sending the two away, Mo Wuming returned to the inn with a slight smell of alcohol, with a faint smile on his face.There are not many changes in the plot, the rivers and lakes are still in a calm state, and even the famous names in the East have not been announced.perhaps……

There should be many ways to avoid Dongfang's ending, and now he still has to find him first, so keep an eye on that person.Mo Wuming thought about it, chuckled, and set off early in the morning.

At dawn the next day, Mo Wuming bought some gifts and gave them to the acquaintances, saying goodbye one by one.Mo Qing and Chen Mo are preparing for the trip.

Looking at the warm sun outside the window, Mo Wuming stepped out of the room again. The 'Qiong' wine from Huashan Tavern tasted heavy, so he went to bring two jars to Dongfang.

Tong Baixiong has been in Huashan for several days, and he is planning to leave and wander around in another place.The wine bug screamed in his stomach, rolled his eyes, turned his horse's head, and decided to drink some good wine these days and take some on the road.Four wine bags were already hung on the horse, and finally came to Huashan Tavern.

Mo Wuming sat waiting for a drink, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the big man who was about to come in at the door. It was really---inexplicably familiar, and so was the scene.

He stood up with a funny smile and called out, "Brother Tong, here."

Tong Baixiong was sniffling, heard the sound, looked carefully, and then came down to Mo Wuming in twos and sat down with a big horse: "Isn't this Brother Mo, you are a lot darker and stronger. ha."

Mo Wuming: Hehe, he is bronze.

"The wind and the sun have inevitably turned dark these years, but Big Brother Tong hasn't changed much, and he is still so rich and meaningful."

While the two were chatting, Tong Baixiong saw sharply the wooden token next to Mo Wuming's cuff, the size of half a palm, black burnt wood, and only a flower shape engraved on it.Surprise flashed across his eyes: "Do you know Brother Dongfang?"

Mo Wuming followed his gaze and saw that this was the token Dongfang once gave him, saying that if he took this token, someone would give him what he wanted to give.

"Yeah, we've known each other for many years," Mo Wuming smiled softly with downcast eyes, then looked at Tong Baixiong again, "Are you planning to go find him?"

"You, do you know where to find it?" Tong Baixiong carefully looked at it. This is something that Brother Dongfang or the deputy leader often wears. I didn't expect to give it to Brother Mo. The fate is really wonderful.

Mo Wuming smiled helplessly: "I only know that it is in Riyue Town, Dingzhou, Hebei. I plan to go there and deliver a letter to Dongfang."

"Brother Tong recognizes this, so it must be because he has a close relationship with Dongfang?"

"That's right, we are close friends by fate, sworn brothers, no one on the cliff is closer than the two of us." Speaking of this, Tong Baixiong raised his brows with pride, and his tone was extremely proud.

"Oh, I heard from Big Brother Tong that you are leaving this place. I think you want to go back to see him. Why don't you come together tomorrow?"

"Huh? Want to go together?" Tong Baixiong thought for a while, "That's fine, I'll lead you up the cliff directly. The security is tight now, lest you accidentally be sieved by the range."

"Then thank you, Brother Tong." Mo Wuming turned his wine glass and lowered his eyes to thank him. Tong Baixiong seemed to tacitly agree that he knew and understood their god religion.