Undefeated in the East join hands for a lifetime

"Young master, Huazhu is waiting for you to get up and change your clothes." A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl dressed in pink and blue-bottomed puffy gown and skirt respectfully said in a low voice in front of the door.

"Come in." A slightly low, but unusually cold voice sounded lazily, Huazhu immediately pushed open the thick wooden door, took the golden basin of clear water from the maid behind her, and walked in lightly.

The fragrant wooden door slowly closed behind him, put the golden basin on the shelf, Huazhu quickened his pace a little, and green hands lifted the bead curtain strung by snow-capped white jade beads in front of him, and stepped on the soft Shiwan Dashan The carpet is made of cowhide with deep-end horns, and the petite and beautiful face is slightly lifted, and through the thin and semi-transparent gauze, it can be seen that there is a person half leaning and half leaning on the bed.

"Young Master" Huazhu quickly stepped forward, helped the half-asleep person leaning on the bed, turned around and took out the black gauze clothes hanging on the hanger, put it on his body, and carefully dressed it for the person in front of him.

The young master loves to sleep, this is known to everyone in the whole village, the young master who should have been asleep in Japan in the past, ordered to get up early today for an unprecedented time, which shocked them.Looking at the young master with his eyes slightly closed and a hazy expression in front of him, I really don't know why the old lady asked the young master to leave Moge and go to Jiangnan.

Put on a special black gauze shirt made of deep-sea shark skin, gently wrap the waist with the tendons of Tianshan Snow Wolf, and find out the white jade shoes with the bottom of Tianshui lotus leaves as the state, carefully dress up and tidy up, draw bamboo Only then nodded contentedly, "Young master, it's time to wake up, if it's later, I'm afraid it will be late."

Mo Jin leaned comfortably against the person beside her, and then slowly opened her eyes when she heard a soft voice, and stood up straight.Slender and fair hands stretched out from the wide sleeves, dipped in some water, wiped his face with a soft and smooth brocade handkerchief, then turned his head and asked, "Is the carriage ready?"

"Huaju is waiting outside." Huazhu took the brocade handkerchief with sharp eyes, stepped back half a step and replied earnestly.

Hearing the answer, Mo Jin turned and walked out.

The heavy Shanxiang door automatically opened from the outside when it was five steps away from it. The rising sun cast soft light on Mo Jin who had just stepped out of the door, and immediately cast a layer of light on him.

The clothes are flying, the skirt is blowing in the wind, and the knee-length black hair is simply tied up by the platinum dragon carving hairpin. The hair is brushed up, reflecting the exquisite and beautiful facial features, the elegant and cold curves like quartz, clear and beautiful. She is so expensive, she has pale skin that is so pure that it is almost transparent, her skin is whiter than snow, her eyes are long and narrow, her face is exquisitely contoured, and her appearance is unparalleled.

Without the slightest emotion, he glanced at the comfortable and luxurious carriage not far away, and said calmly to the ten people who were bending over and waiting, "This time I am going to Jiangnan, plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum will accompany me to serve Qin, chess, calligraphy, and painting stay in Zhuang to obey orders, and the shadow guards will explore and open the way ahead."

"Follow the Lord's order!" Ten people replied in unison.

Mo Jin raised his eyes slightly, Huazhu immediately stepped forward to help, Huamei had already raised the curtain, stepped forward, half lying and half leaning on the cushion with tiger skin and bear's paws, waved lightly, Huazhu and Huamei quietly withdrew , Hualan waved her long whip, and the big white horse with three skins and whole body screamed, and galloped on the horseshoe. The speed was extremely fast, but it was extremely stable, without any bumps.

Looking boredly at the retreating scenery, Mo Jin rested his forehead with one hand, and a rare emptiness appeared in Ru Mo's eyes.

In his previous life, he was an orphan with an indifferent temperament and didn't like to talk. Even if someone who adopted him with good intentions talked to him, he would deal with it coldly and casually. As a result, his companions were adopted one by one, and only he was left in the end.

In the end, an old man who claimed to be his grandfather took him away. From then on, he became a handsome young man with rich clothes and rich food, luxurious buildings and famous cars, and a lot of money.His temperament is even colder and more arrogant. It's not that there are no women around him, celebrity models, literary and artistic families, there are countless people who throw themselves into his arms, but he doesn't want to touch any of them.

Let's be like this in this life, a lonely family and a widow, and live this life alone.

It's not that he never thought about finding a dignified and gracious woman to be a good wife for life, but no one moved him.Then, just find a woman at random, after all, to carry on the family line, one more person is just an extra bowl of rice, but it still doesn't work, the beating heart can't bear the approach of others.Could it be that I like men?It's not bad for a man, as long as he loves each other, he is willing to stay with him for a lifetime, but looking at all kinds of people around him, his heart doesn't beat violently.

Not to mention beating, there is not even a trace of feeling, not even a trace of thought.

He often thinks, this life is like this.

Therefore, when the speeding car rushed over, when his body was flying and blood was flowing, he didn't feel sad at all. It didn't matter if he was dead or alive. He was obviously surrounded by a bunch of people, but he always I can't feel it, there has always been only one person, and no one is integrated into his emotional world.

Friendship, family affection, love, no one, and his grandfather is no exception.

What's ridiculous is that when he opened his eyes again, he was in another world, continuing the coldness again with another identity.

In this life, he was born in the Mohist family. For 18 years, everyone in the Moyu Mountain Villa has held him in their palms and remembered him as the young master of the Mohist family. His parents love him even more, but he still can't feel even a little warmth from the cold blood.

I remember that Feng Qingcheng, who was adopted by my grandfather in the previous life, laughed and said: "Feng Jin, your blood is cold, and I fear that you will not be able to enjoy the warmth of having someone by your side for the rest of your life."

Thinking about it now, his blood was really cold.Doomed to be alone, no matter how many reincarnations, past and present, are destined to be alone.

"Hiss—" the carriage stopped suddenly, and a shaking made him wake up instantly, his empty eyes were rendered deserted almost instantly, "What's the matter?"

The sound of painted bamboo outside the carriage came respectfully, "Young Master Qi Ding, there is news from Ming Wei that there is a fierce fight 300 meters ahead. Looking at the clothes and attire, they seem to be people from Mount Heng, Mount Hua, Mount Heng, Mount Tai, and Mount Song."

"The gathering of the Five Sacred Mountains probably has something to do with the Devil's Cult." In my mind, I thought of the Xiaoao Jianghu I saw in my previous life, the red-clothed, arrogant Dongfang Bubai, who stood at the top of power and became the number one in the world, but Willing to hide from the red tent, just for the joy of the one who was looking for, and finally ended up in a disastrous defeat.

No one understands his loneliness, so even if he knows that Yang Lianting is only for power, he is willing to be used by him, just to have one more person by his side.In the whole world, what could make Dongfang Bubai inferior?

People who have never experienced loneliness will never understand.

"Go and have a look." With a faint order, Mo Jin curled up on the soft cushion, he wanted to see another lonely person in this world.

He wondered if that person could feel what he felt.

Ever since he knew that he was in the Jianghu of Swordsman, the only thought he had had was to go and see that proud but extremely high-ranking person.Who else has such ability and prestige besides that man who can make the five mountains gather together and face the enemy unanimously?

Now that you have met it, how can you not go and see it?

"The Demon Sect burns, kills, loots, bullies the strong and bullies the weak, commits all kinds of evil, everyone gets it and punishes it. Today, I, Yue Buqun, swear that I will uphold justice for the world and kill the devil here!"

"Yes! The Demon Cult's methods are cruel, young and old will not let them go. Today, with the five mountains gathered here, we must not make it easy for him."

The noise came in through the beaded gauze curtain. Before the carriage approached, he felt the commotion ahead. Hearing that everyone from the famous family was filled with righteous indignation, Mo Jin closed his eyes slightly, and was about to fall asleep. The sound sounded, and the eyes that had just been closed opened, straightened up rarely, and the slender white hand picked up the white cinnabar on the left side, and looked up.

The Five Sacred Mountains gathered together, surrounded by no less than 400 people, but in the vast sea of ​​people, one could see at a glance the red dress, the long hair was loose, and the cold luster flowed on it, as delicate as silk, and fell straight down in front of the shoulders. The deep black pupils seem to have frozen all emotions, cruel and suffocating brilliance.

Cold as water, indifferent and proud, red like blood.At this moment, the eyes were reluctant to move half a point.

"Everyone says that my demon sect got it and punished it. Burning, killing, looting and doing all kinds of crimes, who saw it with their own eyes? If you want to commit crimes, there is no excuse. Is it possible that your so-called uprightness has clean hands?" Dongfang Bubai Behind him, with a haughty look on his face, he watched the people in front of him speak righteously, and said mockingly.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zuo Lengchan in the center of the crowd narrowed his eyes, and said in a bad tone, "If the devil's religion is not eradicated, the world will not be at peace. Today, everyone is here for this devil, and why are you talking nonsense? Everyone is still united." Let’s work together to fight the enemy together!”

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "I'm afraid that the devil is stalling for time, so we should fight the enemy as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams."

"In this case, then I will take the lead to deal with the enemy, and I hope everyone will take care of me!"

"Okay! Headmaster Yue understands righteousness, and I will definitely not let that devil get better!"

Looking at the crowd that was immediately agitated, Dongfang Bubai waved his sleeves, and a golden needle appeared in his five fingers, full of domineering "You all come up together, so why should I, Dongfang Bubai, be afraid!"

A silver light flashed in front of his eyes, Yue Buqun swung his sharp sword first, jumped forward, and stabbed forward, Zuo Lengchan was not far behind, everyone swung their knives and stabbed swords, and gathered from all directions.

With a flash of red clothes, he rushed down like an eagle with spread wings, and faced the enemies in all directions without slowing down at all. He shook off a few silver needles, and there were several screams immediately.

"Young master..." Hua Zhu put his hand on his waist, where there was a special soft sword.Hua Chrysanthemum, Mei Hualan and Hua Lan stood at the four corners of the carriage, in a defensive posture.

Ming Wei also stood at the front of the carriage at some point, quietly staring straight ahead, observing the surroundings with cold eyes, no clues could escape his eyes.

"It's okay." Hearing Huazhu's worried voice, Mo Jin still looked at the red dress in the distance, her tone was flat, and she didn't feel any danger at all.

Figures flickered, swords and swords flashed, sand and stones flew around, and knives stabbed, but they didn't touch the red clothes, but every time a needle was thrown, there was a scream, and a body fell down.

The red sun was setting in the west, but unexpectedly saw the red clouds in the east, which were as red as blood, and half the sky was reflected red. Against this scene, it tasted like hell, with blood all over the ground, broken arms and legs, There was a strong smell of blood in the wind.

"Dongfang..." murmured in a low voice, opened his mouth, and was taken aback, Cong Yu's fingers caressed his lips, why did he call out that person's name?

With a slap of his hand, the ignorant people in front of him retreated. Dongfang Bubai cast a cold glance at the five Sacred Sects surrounding him and sneered. If he hadn't accompanied Brother Lian to Jiangnan this time, how could they have taken advantage of this opportunity!

But this time's deeds, how could it be known by others, and thinking of Brother Lian who had escaped, Dongfang Bubai's pupils darkened, and his figure froze.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai distracted, revealing a gap, Yue Buqun's eyes lit up, and he slapped his palm on his chest with the Zixia magical skill. When the cold wind hit in front of him, Dongfang Bubai immediately came back to his senses. Behind him, the wind of the sword stabbed in a tricky manner, facing the vest, and the left and right were even more majestic. The heads of the five schools of the Five Sacred Mountains stabbed at the same time.

Experts fight against each other, and it is time to race against time. With this daze, Dongfang Bubai fell into a dangerous situation. With a flick of the silver needle, he shot straight to the left. With a light footstep, the three silver needles quickly shot behind him, and a trace of silver was faintly visible at the end. With a flick of the finger, the silver needle quickly changed into four or five tracks, piercing the left and right sides.

In an instant, the crisis on all sides was resolved, but it was too late to stop Yue Buqun's attacking palm wind, he took the palm abruptly, his chest hurt, but he didn't even frown, the palm was flexible and graceful, and the palm also attacked Yue Buqun's chest.

"Pfft—" One palm at the same time, but the effect is completely different. Dongfang Bubai floated to the ground, but Yue Buqun spat out a mouthful of blood. I can't hold it steady.

"The mere Five Sacred Mountains also want to kill me? You really can't control yourself!" Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly. The cold voice was not loud, but it made everyone chill. The half-day confrontation made them suffer so much. Now even The heads of the Five Sacred Mountains were all defeated, how could they have the will to continue fighting?If you continue to stay here, I'm afraid you won't even know you've lost your life!

With a retreat in the heart, the fighting spirit quickly faded away, each of them looked at each other with ghosts in their hearts, but no one dared to rush forward first.

I don't know what happened to Brother Lian, whether he got rid of the people who were chasing him, but when he thought of Dongfang Bubai, who was in a hurry and wanted to take the lives of Yue Buqun and the others with a flash of a silver needle, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and his body was filled with qi , ran around uncontrollably, damn it, only came out of closed doors, the sunflower book had just reached its culmination, the true energy in the body was already restless and uncontrollable, and with a palm, Yue Buqun's Zixia magical power was easily stolen Enter the body to make the true energy riot.

It's not easy to stay for a long time, and if you don't control it, it's hard to guarantee that you will go crazy. Thinking of this, Dongfang Bubai sneered coldly, "It's so vulnerable, it's hard to become a master, so what's the matter if I let you live longer!"

After finishing speaking, the figure flashed, the arms stretched out, the red clothes flicked, and disappeared within a few flashes.

After walking through the gate of hell, everyone wiped away the sweat on their foreheads, exhaled heavily, and sat on the ground limply without any image.