Yang Xiaocong, the new hero

bird.

Well, there is an agreement to meet each other, although it is a single person.

The double recognition is still in the next chapter.

3000+ in each chapter, I vomited blood so much

☆, saved

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Uh~" Yang Xiaocong opened his eyes in a daze, why his whole body hurts.

"You're awake." A faint and ethereal voice sounded.

Yang Xiaocong propped himself up, under the palm of his hand was a cold stone bed, scattered with weeds.Looking up, there is a middle-aged man with disheveled hair sitting beside the stone table not far ahead.

"Thank you senior for saving me." Yang Xiaocong cupped his fists, his voice hoarse.

"You don't have to thank me, I'm just entrusted by others." I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yang Xiaocong always felt that there was a trace of regret in his words.

"I don't know if senior has seen my companion, she fell off the cliff with me." Yang Xiaocong asked, besides himself, there is only that middle-aged man in this hut, where is the leader?

"Master." A crisp voice came from outside the door.

Yang Xiaocong's mind froze, and the next second, the person in his heart appeared in front of his eyes.

The leader changed into a light yellow blouse, combed her hair simply, and left a few strands of hair on her forehead, which was indescribably refreshing. At this time, she was walking in with a plate of fruits.

Seeing Dongfang Bubai, the middle-aged man smiled, but it was very faint.

"Master." Yang Xiaocong called out blankly, master?Dongfang called that man Master!Is he...

Seeing that Yang Xiaocong woke up, Dongfang smiled so quickly that it was hard to see, and walked to the bed, "You finally woke up."

"Master~" Yang Xiaocong called out again, that's great, she's fine.

Dongfang looked at him, and said with a little melancholy: "Don't call me the leader anymore. From now on, there will be no Dongfang Invincible in the world, only Dongfang Bai."

Oriental white?Yang Xiaocong sighed in his heart, the leader finally came to this step.

"That's good." Yang Xiaocong echoed with a smile, "From now on, there will be no Yang Lianting in the world, only Yang..." Xiaocong stopped suddenly, so dangerous that he was almost exposed.

"Yang~" Dongfang smiled, "Yang what?"

It's too bad, Yang Xiaocong lowered his head, how should he fool him?

"Yang'er~" Dongfang called softly, but Yang Xiaocong sounded extremely sinister, "How long do you want to hide from me, eh?"

No way... A layer of cold sweat broke out on Yang Xiaocong's forehead, she knew, how did she know?

"Hehe~" Yang Xiaocong smiled, "Teacher, no, Miss Bai, listen to my explanation."

"Yang'er." Dongfang raised his eyebrows, "Do you remember what I said?"

"I know." Yang Xiaocong bowed his head and said in a low voice, "You hate people lying to you the most."

"Then tell me, do you want me to leave you, or kill you?" Dongfang stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Yang Xiaocong's neck.

No way, it's so cruel, Yang Xiaoming shivered.

The face of the leader was close, and the exhaled air sprayed on Yang Xiaocong's face. From this angle, one could clearly see the long eyelashes of the leader fluttering slightly. Hey, it didn't mean that he wanted to be punished.

Yang Xiaocong closed his eyes, quietly waiting for that moment to come.

After a while, there was no movement, Yang Xiaocong opened his eyes slightly, where is he?Open it completely, and found that the leader is sitting on the stone table and eating fruit with the middle-aged man.

"For the sake of jumping off the cliff with me, I won't pursue that matter." Dongfang looked at the person on the bed, with a curved mouth.

Yang Xiaocong felt a little lost in his heart, he thought, he thought, there would be... his face turned pink, and the aura of the leader seemed to be lingering at the tip of his nose again, forget it, it's not bad if he doesn't pursue it.

Back on the day when he fell off the cliff, Yang Xiaocong, who was struggling in the east, got up, "Yang Er, wake up." He shook the unconscious person beside him.

Yang Xiaocong was stuck on the bank of the river, with blood gushing out of his mouth.

"Yang Er, you are not allowed to die, I will not allow you to die, do you hear me, wake up~" Dongfang panicked, recalling the smiling face, and the sentence, if I die, will you always remember me? ?

"No, listen carefully, I won't remember you, so don't vomit blood." Dongfang's tone was a little trembling, he finally recognized you, how could I allow you to leave alone.

He picked up the person on the ground in a panic, "Yang Er, I'll take you to Dr. Zhao, you will be fine."

On the river beach, petite people stepped on deep footprints one by one.

"Yang Er, don't die, please, don't die."

I don't know how long it has passed, Dongfang gritted his teeth, why, there is no human habitation for so long.I don't believe that you will leave me again, so Yang Er, you must not let me down.

"Bai'er?" A misty figure approached from afar.

Dongfang raised his head, looked at the figure coming from afar, his eyes were red, "Master~" I knew, I knew there would be salvation, Dongfang was crying, but still smiled.

The middle-aged man with disheveled hair helped Dongfang who was about to fall, "Master, please save him, you must save him." There was a faint cry in his voice, and only in front of the master would he show his weakness. Although the master hates his weakness the most.

Dugu Qiubai didn't care about the person on Dongfang's back, instead he grabbed Dongfang's hand and helped her get pulse, "As a teacher, let me help you take a look first."

Dongfang pulled out his hand and put Yang Xiaocong down, "Master, I'm fine, he's going to die, you should save him first."

"Bai'er, have you forgotten that I never save people who have nothing to do with me." Dugu Qiubai said coldly.

Dongfang knelt down, "Master, if the disciple likes him, will you save him?"

"You!" Dugu Qiubai said in shock, "Have you forgotten that you promised to be a teacher?"

Dongfang smiled miserably, "Of course I don't dare to forget, but if you fall in love, you are in love. I have already fallen into it, and I can't help myself."

"Then let me help you out, Bai'er, the word love is misleading." Dugu wanted to understand Yang Xiaocong as he pretended to be defeated.

"No." Dongfang stood in front of Yang Xiaocong and said decisively, "He saved my life. If he dies, this disciple will never live alone."

"Hey, you..." Dugu Qiubai looked at Dongfang Bai, and finally sighed, "Forget it, you are my only direct disciple, just this one time, not another one."

"En." Dongfang laughed through his tears, "Thank you, master."

"You little thing, I can't bear you if I'm sure." Dugu also smiled lightly.

Yang Xiaocong has also been lying on the bed for many days, and the injuries on his body are almost healed. If he lies down again, he might be moldy.

Just as he was thinking, Dongfang came over with the medicine, and said in a tone of absolute command, "Yang Er, after drinking the medicine, accompany me to pick fruits."

"Oh." Yang Xiaocong obediently took the medicine and drank it in one gulp.

Dongfang looked at Yang Xiaocong who was cooperating with him and smiled with satisfaction. It seems that the medicine these days has been effective, if he refuses to take the medicine even harder, hmph, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Yang Xiaocong shivered subconsciously, the consequence of driving the leader crazy is really serious.

Yang Xiaocong secretly mourned for the holes all over his body. He blamed himself for being ignorant a few days ago, which caused you to suffer.

"Yang'er, go on." Dongfang's Qinggong was speechless, and with a light jump, he climbed onto the tree trunk.

Sweeping the sleeves, the fresh fruits on the tree are falling down. Yang Xiaocong's job is to spread out the cloth bag and catch the fallen fruits. Dongfang and his master are very picky, and they don't want the ones that fall to the ground. .

The two of them worked for a while, stuffing their pockets full before stopping.

"Go, go over there and rest for a while." Dongfang pointed to the slowly flowing stream ahead.

"Okay." Yang Xiaocong hugged the fruit and followed behind the leader.

The two sat on the stone by the creek, under the sun, the sweat from the leader's forehead was shining brightly.Yang Xiaocong took out a towel from his pocket, bent over his head, and washed it.

The creek was crystal clear, and Yang Xiaocong stopped to rub his cloth towel hands. The rippling stream reflected a figure indistinctly. It was really a disgusting face.

Standing up, he touched the leader's forehead with a towel and wiped away the fine beads of sweat. Dongfang was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Thank you."

Yang Xiaocong took back the handkerchief, and said sullenly: "Miss Bai, seeing my face will be very disturbing."

"Trouble?" Dongfang looked at Yang Xiaocong's awkward mockup and said with a smile, "Well, it's a little bit."

Yang Xiaocong lowered his head. In fact, he hated this face very much. He really wanted to destroy it.Suddenly he drew out the soft sword at his waist, and cut his hateful face with a sword. The wound ran from the corner of the eye to the jaw, and blood dripped out.

"What are you doing!" Dongfang stood up and grabbed Yang Xiaocong's sword, "Are you crazy?"

Yang Xiaocong showed a smile, which looked extraordinarily strange against the background of blood, "In this way, he is different from him."

Dongfang couldn't laugh or cry, but felt a little pain in his heart, this fool.

I picked some herbs on the spot and applied them on him. When applying the medicine, I used a little force with my fingers.

"It hurts~" Yang Xiaocong bared his teeth.

"You deserve it." Dongfang said, "Even if you have the same face as him, I know you are you, not the same as him."

"I don't want it." Yang Xiaocong said in a low voice, I don't want to be like him even in terms of face.

"Idiot." Dongfang stroked the wound covered with herbs, feeling a little distressed, "Don't do this in the future."

Yang Xiaocong grinned, Dongfang saw it, and said coldly: "I saved your life, if you let me know that you hurt yourself again, I will definitely make it impossible for you to survive or die." Own embroidery needles.

"Yes, Miss Bai." Yang Xiaocong assured.

Seeing that it was getting late, Dongfang said angrily, "Go back."

"Wait a minute." Yang Xiaocong called.

Dongfang turned his head impatiently, "What else is there? Your injury needs to be bandaged when you go back."

Yang Xiaocong took out something from his arms and spread it in his palm.

Looking sideways in the east, under the setting sun, the warm yellow light illuminates the silver ring. Are the words inside it white?

Yang Xiaocong called the ring to Dongfang Palm, and begged, "Can you put it on for me?"

Dongfang lowered his head to look at the one in his hand, stepped forward in a strange way, and put it on the middle finger of his right hand.

In the reflection of the stream, the two rings shone brightly.

On the way back, Yang Xiaocong said with a smile, "Miss Bai, next time I will tell you the story of the ring."

"Okay." Dongfang replied, "But I want to hear it now."

"This is impossible." Can this allusion be told now? Yang Xiaocong is afraid that the leader will stab himself to death with a needle.

Yang Xiaocong didn't say anything, Dongfang didn't force it, just took out a pill from his bosom, "Eat it."

"What is this?"

"There's so much nonsense, if I tell you to eat it, you can eat it."

"Oh."

The author has something to say: Ah, I have kept you waiting for a long time, this is a chapter full of sweetness.

In addition, I would like to give special thanks to Mr. 13766045 for mine, Xiaohai’s Overlord of Chapter 1, excited.

☆、Dugu Nine Swords

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"Bai'er, you still refuse to tell me why you fell off the cliff?" Under the moonlight, Dugu Qiubai looked at Dongfang helplessly.

The girl's clear voice recalled, "Master didn't tell me why he appeared at the bottom of the Black Wood Cliff, and..."

"return?"

Dongfang smiled, and continued: "In a beautiful place, I built a wooden house. The master left without saying goodbye, just to live in seclusion here?"

Dugu Qiubai sighed, "At the beginning, it was you who said you wanted to be a strong man. If I stayed, no matter how good your martial arts are, you still have the heart of a weak man."

Dongfang was silent for a while, and said: "Master, I will stay here from now on, how about being with you?"

"Not good." Dugu rebuffed straight away, "You have inherited my mantle, but you didn't pass it on. This is unfilial."

"Master, if you want me to find a successor, then you want me to enter the world." Dongfang suddenly thought of something, "You said that only the strong can survive in this world, and the weak can only cause trouble for the strong, so... "

"What do you want to do? With your talent, isn't martial arts strong enough?"

"Master, I want to ask you one thing." Dongfang stared at his master with big eyes, and only acted like a baby in front of his master.

"Huh?" Dugu frowned, "I remember I promised you one thing."

"But master, the rivers and lakes are dangerous. Your apprentice was once pushed off a cliff, so I almost lost sight of you, master." Dongfang pulled Dugu's sleeve aggrievedly.

"Alas~" Dugu sighed, he knew it would be like this, "You tell me."

What Yang Xiaocong can do best now is to giggle at the ring on his hand, and the smile lasts for half an hour.

"Yang'er, come with me." Dongfang hurried into the room, pulled Yang Xiaocong up and walked out.

"Oh, good." Yang Xiaocong was taken aback, waking up from a smirk.

"Where are you going?" Yang Xiaocong asked on the way.

"You'll know when you go." Dongfang smiled mysteriously and made a fool of himself.

Cut, what a monster, Yang Xiaocong blushed and turned his head away.

Dongfang took Yang Xiaocong to an open grass field, pushed her forward slightly, "Master is there, you can go by yourself."

Eh?Yang Xiaocong followed the momentum and came to Dugu. Before he could say a word, Dugu attacked.

Peat, is that Dugu Qiubai, or Dugu Qiubai holding a sword, the legendary peerless master, what is going on with pointing a sword at her now?Although the sword is made of wood.

Pull out the soft sword, break the wooden sword that Dugu stabs straight, huh?so easy?The senior didn't seem to use his internal strength.

Yang Xiaocong thought for a moment, thinking of the actions of the leader, he understood.Such a good opportunity, I must grasp it well.

After Dugu's sword was thrown away, he did not continue to attack, but waited for Yang Xiaocong's move.

Yang Xiaocong knew that his three-legged cat kung fu was not a threat to this number one expert, so he used all his strength and started to attack.

"The ancient sword is cold and dark, forging thousands of autumns~" Yang Xiaocong's momentum froze, and he stabbed Dugu's chest with his sword.

Dugu glanced at Yang Xiaocong in surprise, but did not avoid it. When the sword quickly pierced his chest, he saw Dugu's figure flicker, and the wooden sword in his hand was placed horizontally on Yang Xiaocong's neck.

Yang Xiaocong was startled, he didn't see the movement of the person in front of him clearly.With just one move, he completely tortured himself.

"Come again." Dugu said lightly.

"White light embraces the sun and moon, purple air fights the bull~" Yang Xiaocong's figure kept flickering around Dugu, and the sword he thrust out was sometimes empty and sometimes solid.

Dugu Mujian flicked lightly, and found out Yang Xiaocong's flaw with another move.

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"Too weak." After the competition, Dugu commented, "So many times, even I can't beat it with one move."

Yang Xiaocong was exhausted and paralyzed on the grass. This is no nonsense, and I don't even think about who you are, but you know how to bully the weak.

"Get up." Dugu Qiubai frowned.

Huh, Yang Xiaocong got up from the ground panting, there is no way that the leader's master can't be offended.

Dugu clasped Yang Xiaocong's shoulder, and touched Yang Xiaocong's wrist with one hand, "The root bone is not bad, but the foundation is too poor."

"Boy, let me see if you stimulate your inner strength." Dugu Qiubai said.

Yang Xiaocong picked up the sword again, and read: "A guest borrows a look, but I dare not ask for it if I love it. In the clear jade box, the autumn water does not flow~", where the sword points, the fallen leaves are stirring.

"Your internal strength is also unique, and I can't tell which family's internal strength and mentality it is." Dugu was slightly surprised.

"That, senior." Yang Xiaocong whispered, "I don't know, what's going on?"

"Forget it." Dugu said, "I will use one side of the sword, you watch."

Yang Xiaocong nodded, and saw Dugu's figure dancing, his sword moves were very ordinary, one or two of them were the Huashan swordsmanship that Yang Xiaocong had learned before, what surprised Yang Xiaocong was that no matter how mediocre the sword moves like him, It's that simple side chop that I can't even deal with.That obviously did not lie in the power of the sword move, but in the way he used the sword. Yang Xiaocong thought it through, and felt suddenly enlightened.

"Understood?" Dugu asked, "What do you think?"

Yang Xiaocong said ashamedly, "I'm too rigid."

Dugu frowned, and then he eased a little, "The comprehension is not bad. This swordsmanship is about ever-changing and flexible. Learning Dugu Nine Swords is barely qualified."

Dugu Nine Swords!Yang Xiaocong raised his head, she heard right, Dugu Qiubai wanted to teach her one of the most naughty sword skills in the Swordsman.Although Linghu Chong also knows this trick, but it was taught by Feng Qingyang, so it has some original essence.

"Thank you, senior." Yang Xiaocong cupped his fists and grinned.

"You don't have to thank me. I didn't want to teach you at first. If it wasn't for..." Dugu didn't continue, but Yang Xiaocong knew what he wanted to say. He stroked the ring on his middle finger with his left hand, thank you, Master.

"Listen, the profound meaning of Dugu Nine Swords is that there is no move." Dugu explained to Yang Xiaocong.

"No move? Then how do you break other people's tricks?" Yang Xiaocong scratched his head, really didn't understand this.

Dugu glanced at him lightly, "If you have a move, there must be a gap between the moves, and the enemy can take advantage of it. If you use no move, the enemy can't find an opening, so how can you break it. You What you have to learn is to be able to see the flaws in other people's moves at a glance, and then make no moves, he can't break your moves, but you break his moves, then you have won."

"So, senior, when you broke my swordsmanship before, you found my flaw, didn't you have no moves?" Yang Xiaocong recalled the scene of being knocked down before.

Dugu nodded secretly, "Not bad."

"Guimei tends to be Wuwang, Wuwang is similar to people, and people are becoming more and more powerful. Jia turns to C, C to G, and G to Gui. Zi Chou's turn, Chen Si's turn, Wu Wei's turn. Wind and thunder are a change, Shan Ze It is a change, and water and fire are a change. The heaven and the earth are inexcited, the shock and the exchange are intensified, and the sun and the sun are inexcited. Three additions make five, five additions become nine..."

Yang Xiaocong was listening to Dugu's chanting, well, she is confused, so profound, she is a magic horse.

"Have you heard clearly?"

"En." Yang Xiaocong nodded, she heard every word clearly.

"Do you remember it well?"

"En?" Yang Xiaocong shook his head, he didn't even understand what was a magic horse, how could he remember it.

"Hey~" Dugu sighed, "This talent is far behind Bai'er."

Yang Xiaocong complained, that's the leader, evil talent.Yang Xiaocong, who was powerless to refute, went back to the thatched cottage silently, took a pen and paper, and wrote down the formula. Whoever said it, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

"The comprehension is good, but the memory is too bad, you should memorize this formula today." Dugu left after giving instructions.

At night, Yang Xiaocong took the piece of paper and read it over and over again, "Your sister, you don't know what it's talking about, how to recite it."

Dongfang went out to cool off, and through the window, he saw someone's tangled appearance.

Curiously approaching, he saw Yang Xiaocong chanting something to a piece of paper.

"Yang'er, it's so late, why don't you go to sleep?" Dongfang Exit asked.

Yang Xiaocong was taken aback, and when he saw that it was the leader, he smiled at her, "Senior said, I have to learn the formula by heart today." Then he complained, "I don't even know what it means. not come down."

Dongfang heard this, raised his eyebrows, and took the paper from Yang Xiaocong's hand, "This is the general formula of swordsmanship? Is there anything you don't understand."

Yang Xiaocong looked at her, feeling quite embarrassed, "I don't understand the terminology above."

The corners of Dongfang's mouth twitched, "Yang Er, have you practiced internal strength? Everyone in martial arts should understand the above?"

Yang Xiaocong laughed, "My internal energy is quite strange, as long as I read a poem, it will be stimulated by itself."

"So, you don't know how to use internal force in your body?" Dongfang thought of Yang Xiaocong's verses during the competition, and thought it was his habit at first.

"En." Yang Xiaocong nodded honestly.

Huh, Dongfang took a deep breath and warned himself not to be angry, but he really wanted to arrest the person in front of him and beat him up, no, he couldn't waste the opportunity he had won so hard.

"Today, you are not allowed to sleep, let me recognize all the acupoints of the mantra, and you will be able to do it." Dongfang looked at Yang Xiaocong coldly, this idiot.

Dongfang stretched out his right hand, lightly tapped on Yang Xiaocong, "This is Baihui, then Shanzhong, perineum..."

"Do you remember?" Dongfang asked after finishing the demonstration.

"Eh~" Yang Xiaocong nodded with difficulty, "It should."

"Then try it." Dongfang stood up straight in front of Yang Xiaocong.

Yang Xiaocong stretched out her finger, blushed slightly, and poked lightly on the leader's chest, "Xuanji, Tiantu." She swore that she only poked it for acupuncture points, but the leader's body is really soft.

"Wrong." Dongfang's forehead was full of black lines, "One inch to the left!"

"Oh." Yang Xiaocong fine-tuned and poked.

"wrong again!"

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One night, when Dongfang was speechless until he vomited blood, Yang Xiaocong finally got familiar with the acupuncture points on the formula, and the formula could probably be memorized.

"Miss Bai, thank you for your hard work." Yang Xiaocong said apologetically, but the leader stayed up all night with her.

"Hard work? It was quite hard work." Dongfang looked at her with a half-smile, "How can you thank me?"

Huh, thanks?Promise with your body, Yang Xiaocong thought so, but dared not say it out, "You tell me, as long as I can do it."

"Huh?" Dongfang tilted his head and thought, "I sang for you before, so you should sing for me too."

"So simple?" Yang Xiaocong said with a smile.

"Then you want to do something else? Okay, then..."

"No, I'll sing, sing." Yang Xiaocong ran to the kitchen, took a chopstick and several bowls, and poured water of varying heights into the bowls.

Dongfang looked at him suspiciously, "Why don't you just sing a song, there are quite a lot of tricks."

Yang Xiaocong dragged the leader to the bed and sat down, while he took the chopsticks, ran to the table, tapped the porcelain bowl lightly, and a crisp tone sounded.

the wind pulls the clouds

Wander the unknown landscape

The tree prays for the rain to wash away the excess melancholy

Fish are in love with the sea, waiting for a beautiful encounter

like me and you are naturally close

……

Dongfang listened to the song, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he gradually fell asleep. This idiot sang quite nicely.

While singing, Yang Xiaocong paid attention to the listener, and seeing that she was asleep, he stopped percussion, smiled and moved forward to cover her with the quilt.Such days are really happy.

The author has something to say: I am so entangled in writing the martial arts scenes.

I won’t put all the lyrics up, and I’ll replace them with ellipses.

In addition, thank you 13709344, Feigee, 13766045, and 13764872 for your mines, thank you, I am so embarrassed that there are so many mines, I have something to do tomorrow, the day after tomorrow.

☆, Linghu Chong's thoughts

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Heimuya, the dormitory of the East.

Ren Woxing turned the room into a mess by rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

Ren Yingying and Linghu Chong walked in together, "What else are you looking for?"

Ren Woxing stopped and replied, "Where is Dad looking for the Sunflower Collection again?"

"Sunflower Treasure?" Ren Yingying whispered softly.

Linghu Chong also looked at the two of them suspiciously.

"Hey~" Ren I walked to the bed cabinet behind Ren Yingying, patted around, and actually found a dark cabinet for him, carefully pulled out the partition, and there was a dark book lying inside.

"Father found it." Ren Woxing took out the Sunflower Book, and said to Ren Yingying, "Dongfang Bubai, this is what he practiced, Sunflower Book, you see, it is clearly stated on it that if you want to practice magic skills, you must first go to the palace. From now on, no matter how stupid father is, he will not know how to practice this kind of kung fu." After finishing speaking, he put the notebook behind his back, and laughed loudly: "That bastard Dongfang Bubai has wasted his entire life of intelligence. , the result is really retribution.”

Linghu Chong frowned after hearing Ren Woxing's words, "Master Ren, what if the person practicing this skill is not from the palace?"

"Of course he's gone mad." Ren Woxing replied nonchalantly.

Crazy?Linghu Chong was startled, that Oriental girl couldn't have left the palace, she...?never mind.Linghu Chong laughed at himself again, they were all dead, and it was meaningless to think about it.

"Father, don't let such harmful martial arts stay in the world." Ren Yingying suggested.

Ren Woxing nodded, "Yingying is right, from now on, there will be no Sunflower Book in this world!" After finishing speaking, he threw the dark book into the air, and with a blow of energy, the Sunflower Book was shattered into pieces. Scattered around.

"It's foul and smoky inside, I'm going to set it on fire." Ren Woxing looked at Dongfang Dahong's bedroom with a frown.

"Father." Ren Yingying stopped and said, "This construction project is huge, and it must have consumed a lot of manpower and material resources. It's a pity that it just burned like this."

"Since my daughter likes it, I'll keep it." Ren Woxing said hastily, and took a special look at Linghu Chong, "It's a great gift for you and your future son-in-law."

"Father~" Ren Yingying coquettishly tugged Ren Woxing, then secretly looked at Linghu Chong with a blushing face.

Linghu Chong smiled perfunctorily, avoiding Ren Yingying's gaze.

At night, Linghu Chong was lying on the bed, his mind was full of images of being with the Oriental girl.

He thought of it, she was in Qunyu Garden, her skills surpassed Qunfang.

He thought, she was holding his blue hair band, flying in the sky full of dandelions.

He thought of how angry she was when she was dragged into the pool by himself on the Cliff of Thoughts.

He thought of it, she went to the snow mountain alone to take wolf gallbladder to treat his illness.

He thought, in that cave, they embraced and cried.

He also thought of her mocking words on the edge of the cliff, "You still think that it is only natural that I treated you well in the past."

"Miss Dongfang, I'm sorry for you." Linghu Chong said to the moonlight in a low voice.My heart seemed to be missing something, empty.

The bottom of the black wood cliff.

With two huge dark circles under his eyes, Yang Xiaocong concentrated on listening to Dugu Qiubai's incisive theory.He is the most naughty character in Jin Yong's masterpiece of martial arts, and he has benefited a lot from listening to a lesson.

"Dugu Nine Swords, there is no retreat, every move is an attack, your enemy can only retreat, and you don't have to defend."

Dugu slowly explained to Yang Xiaocong, "Now, practice according to the inner strength method I taught you, and let me see."

"Bai'er." Dugu suddenly said.

Yang Xiaocong was startled, and when he looked up, the leader jumped down from a tree generously, without any sense of shame for peeking at other people's exercises.

"Since you're here~" Dugu casually sucked a branch from the ground, brushed it and flew towards Dongfang Bai, "Let's practice with him."

Dongfang shook his hand, took the branch, and said indifferently, "Yes, master."

Walking slowly in front of Yang Xiaocong, Dongfang smiled sweetly at the person in front of him, "Yanger, you have to be careful."

Yang Xiaocong was in a daze for a while, his heart trembled, and he secretly told himself that he must not be fooled by beauty, he clasped his fists together, "Miss Bai, please."

Secretly feeling lucky, recalling the running route that senior Dugu taught him just now, he didn't hold the sword.

Dongfang casually picked up the branch, moved forward a little, and Yang Xiaocong was stabbed in the throat.

Dugu looked at Yang Xiaocong puzzled, "Why don't you move?"

Yang Xiaocong said innocently: "Didn't you say, senior, that you need to find out the flaws in the enemy's moves first?"

Dongfang hung down the branch, his face twitching, obviously holding back a smile.

Dugu Qiubai looked at the innocent person with hatred, "Won't you move while looking for loopholes?"

"Go on, come again."

Dongfang held the branch again, Yang Xiaocong learned his lesson this time, if the enemy does not move, I will not move, if the enemy moves, I will move.

"Yang'er?" Dongfang blew into Yang Xiaocong's ear, Yang Xiaocong was startled, he felt his throat was stuck by a tree branch, Dongfang's joking voice came, "Are you losing again?"

Yang Xiaocong glanced at Dugu Qiubai begging for help, he must be cheating.

Dugu ignored Yang Xiaocong's pleading gaze, and could only say coldly, "Continue!"

"Yang Er, one day you can stab me with the sword in your hand, and you will succeed." Dongfang looked at Yang Xiaocong and said, "However, according to today's perspective, it is still far away."

These two monsters, Yang Xiaocong secretly hated who would save her.

At night, Yang Xiaocong wiped the medicinal wine for traumatic injury in his room with tears in his eyes.

Dugu walked in, "Do you feel very miserable?"

Yang Xiaocong was startled, put down the potion, shook his head and drummed towards the wave, "It's not bitter, it's not hard, senior has worked hard."

Dugu gave him a cold look, "It's good that you know, if it wasn't for Bai'er, Dugu Nine Swords, how could I teach you."

"Without Bai'er's begging, you would have long been a cold corpse under the Black Wood Cliff."

Yang Xiaocongmo, she knew that all of this was due to the leader.

"Hmph, remember, I didn't approve of Bai'er changing back into women's clothing and falling in love with others. The word love is the most poisonous poison in the world, but my apprentice refused to listen to persuasion and insisted on falling in, so I can't help persuading you to teach you how to save your life." Dugu's brows were full of coldness, "If you dare to hurt her, I can save you, and naturally I can make your life worse than death!"

hurt her?How is it possible, love is too late, how can I be willing to hurt her.

"If I hurt her, my life will be worse than death." Yang Xiaocong looked at Dugu with bitterness.

"This is the best!" Dugu walked out of the room with his sleeves shaken, and an ethereal voice came, "Bai'er, she has paid a lot for this."

Yang Xiaocong looked at the injuries all over his body, but his face was firm, "My lord, I will definitely learn martial arts well and protect you."

In the following days, Yang Xiaocong put away his playful thoughts, and learned martial arts with Dugu Qiubai desperately.

Broken knife pose, broken spear pose, broken sword pose, if you can't do it once, you can do it twice, if you can't do it twice, you can do it three times.

Eyes wide open, he watched Dugu's every move carefully, paid attention to the so-called sword intent, went back to the room at night, picked up a charcoal pencil, and drew everything he had learned during the day, analyzing the ingenuity of changing moves.

Even Dugu admired Yang Xiaocong in the past few days, as if he had suddenly opened up, and he understood everything in one pass.

……

Heimuya, Wencheng Wude Hall.

Ren Woxing stepped down from the leader's throne, and said to Linghu Chong: "Brother Linghu, this old man re-enters the position of leader, as long as you join our Sun Moon God Sect, the position of leader will be yours sooner or later."

Holding the sword in his arms, Linghu Chong glanced at Ren Yingying and said, "Senior Ren, you and Yingying have treated me as much as a mountain, but unfortunately I have promised others to do a more important thing, so forgive me for not being able to join the Sun Moon God Sect. "

"Linghu Chong!" Ren Woxing pointed at the person in front of him, "Don't be ignorant of good and evil."

"Master Ren, I will not join the Sun Moon God Sect." Linghu Chong repeated.

"Come on, arrest him." Ren Woxing ordered, "If you are not of my race, their hearts must be different."

"Father~" Ren Yingying called out.

"Yingying, I've always said that one is right. He is not the only good man in the world. Let's find him again." Ren Woxing waved his hand, and a dozen or so congregants surrounded Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong was gradually lost, and he resorted to the star-absorbing gun, and all the weapons of the crowd flew into Linghu Chong's hands, "Pfft~"

Linghu Chong pressed his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and was sucked back.

"Hmph." Ren Woxing stepped forward and grabbed Linghu Chong's neck, "You still underestimate the power of star-absorbing guns."

"Put him in jail."

"Father~ you let Brother Chong go." Ren Yingying said anxiously.

"Yingying, don't beg him." Linghu Chong glanced at everyone indifferently.

"Come here, send the eldest lady into the room." It was the first time for Ren Wo to go, and he didn't follow Ren Yingying's wishes.

After everyone was sent away, Ren Woxing recruited his subordinates, "Go, let Ping Yizhi go to Islam."

The author has something to say: Can I say, do I suddenly want to torture Linghu Chong?

Tomorrow's second watch, I spit out blood just thinking about it.

☆, farewell

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"Crack." Yang Xiaocong pushed Dongfang's wooden sword away, took a step back, and raised his sleeves.

Yang Xiaocong approached step by step, "The cold light is not as good as the snow, and the thatched cottage is shocked by the day." The sharp sword edge cut open the sleeve raised by the leader, and the tip of the sword rested on the throat as smooth as oriental jade fat, and the distance was precisely grasped .

Dongfang looked at the sword glowing with silver light in astonishment, she actually lost, heh, it must be time to leave.

Yang Xiaocong grinned, "I won