The most beautiful boy in the whole Jianghu [Comprehensive martial arts]

Dongfang Bubai had told them earlier that he would inspect the branches of the Sun Moon God Sect in various places, and he appeared in the city this time precisely because there are branch altars of the God Sect here.

The stars are dotted, and the night breeze is slightly cool.

Wang Lianhua and Dongfang Bubai talked about the past, and then they left the teahouse.

Dongfang Bubai quickly accepted the fact that Miss Yunhuai is the son of a thousand faces, Wang Lianhua himself is a capable person for being able to pretend to be a girl like Yunhuai, and he actually appreciates it a little.

"Why did you pretend to be Yunhuai?" Dongfang Bubai was the most puzzled by this matter, "And you want to... please Zhao Jueming?"

Wang Lianhua said casually: "He has an unusual status, he was just probing out of curiosity."

Dongfang Invincible: "Identity?"

Wang Lianhua: "What did you think when you saw Zhao Jueming?"

Dongfang Invincible: "Young and rejuvenated, with an extraordinary bearing."

But this is not uncommon.

When Chinchilla Bai Yutang first entered the rivers and lakes, he also had a young and gorgeous look.

Wang Lianhua was serious: "You only look at the appearance, his behavior is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Dongfang Bubai felt a little unhappy: "So what? I spend less time with him than you, but I'm not blind. Of course I know that."

Wang Lianhua lazily added: "But you know less than me."

Dongfang Bubai's expression darkened slightly.

There were people coming and going on the street, shoulder to shoulder, and suddenly there was a shout out of the crowd, arrogant and domineering, it can be said that it deserves a beating.

"Do you know who this uncle is!?"

The two walking side by side stopped their unpleasant conversation and stopped.I saw a circle of people on the road ahead in the blink of an eye, three layers inside and three layers outside, airtight.

Wang Lianhua's eyebrows twitched, and she immediately guessed who the protagonist who caused the commotion was.

Dongfang Bubai hadn't told the Sun Moon Sect's sub-master that he had arrived in the city yet, so he didn't think much about it at the moment.

Then came the clear and clear voice of the young man blowing through the bamboo forest, and the young man asked suspiciously: "If you don't tell me, how would I know who you are?"

The sound swept across the street along the night wind, and both the sound and the content seemed familiar.

Dongfang Bubai paused and looked at Wang Lianhua, who nodded at him as if he had known this before.

A place with Zhao Jueming is bound to be lively, and Wang Lianhua has already had a deep understanding of this and is used to it after traveling together for so long.

Zhao Jueming loves to fight against injustices, and also has his unique persistence.Wang Lianhua disagreed with some of his insistence, but he didn't feel disgusted either.

The man choked, and said again: "You must have heard the name of the Sun Moon God Sect, I am the nephew of Ji Bin, the sub-ruler of the Sun Moon God Sect!"

Wang Lianhua: "..."

East Invincible: "..."

Zhao Huan said again: "So what? You rode your horse in the street, almost hurting passers-by on the street, even my friend was almost hit by you."

"Don't mess around, I warn you, no one can extort money from me!" The man snorted coldly, "Get out of my sight if you are acquainted! The Sun Moon God Sect is not something you can mess with!"

A voice very unfamiliar to Dongfang Bubai sounded. It was a young man, and the other party shouted loudly: "Who wants to blackmail you! We want you to apologize!"

"Apologize? It's ridiculous, I've lived for so long, no one is worthy of my apology!"

Zhao Huan asked strangely: "Is the leader of your sect not worthy of your apology?"

The man smiled arrogantly: "Naturally!"

Dongfang Bubai couldn't take it anymore, he remembered what happened in Pingding County back then.This arrogant man was even more domineering than Yang Lianting, he really ate a bear's heart and leopard.

Wang Lianhua sighed: "Eastern Hierarch, your Hierarch...is worse than before."

The schadenfreude in his language is obvious.

"..."

Dongfang Bubai pushed aside the crowd and walked to the center, looked at the man sitting on a tall horse who was talking wildly, and said coldly: "Ji Bin and Ji Yun mean? I remember it."

Ji Bin's nephew was already extremely impatient. Seeing that the crowd was quiet for a while and someone came out to interrupt, he angrily scolded before he finished speaking: "Aren't you bothering?! Aren't you all alive and kicking without missing arms or legs? I will satisfy you all." Bar!"

The voices of the two fell one after the other, Dongfang Bubai's complexion became more serious, and he said softly: "...You have a big temper and you are also courageous."

The man raised his eyebrows, and became more and more displeased with the sudden appearance of the white-clothed youth. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the crimson-clothed youth who had been pestering him just now call out, "Dongfang...?"

……East?

The man was taken aback for a moment, and his face gradually turned ugly.

Dongfang's surname is rare. If there is a person with the surname Dongfang in Jianghu, there is only one person.

The leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, the East is undefeated.

And recently, there is indeed news that the main teacher is patrolling the sub-rudder.

"...Teacher, leader?"

the man asked uncertainly.

Dongfang Bubai was about to be laughed out of anger, and he really laughed: "I am the one who is not worthy of your apology."

The man got off his horse in a hurry, ran and climbed and stumbled towards Dongfang Bubai: "The villain is stupid, his eyes can't see Mount Tai, I don't know that the leader is here-"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Yu Tianbao stayed where he was, thinking that Jue Ming's friends would always appear in unexpected ways...and their identities were unusual.

The sub-ruler of the Sun Moon God Sect came quickly, originally to support the nephew of the helm master, but unexpectedly the person supporting him was the leader himself, the sub-ruler Ji Bin hurriedly came to plead guilty.

The support failed, but Qiqi bent down instead.

Everyone went directly to the sub-helm of the divine religion here. On the way, the sub-ruler named Ji Bin was very flattering and flattering to Dongfang Bubai, and his rhetoric was gorgeous and sincere, which made Zhao Huan in the carriage behind amazed.

Zhao Huan sighed: "Where in life do we not meet again, and here we meet Dongfang again, it is really destined."

Yu Tianbao was paralyzed on the couch, his eyes were empty, and his tone was erratic: "Jade Ming... your friends are not young."

Zhao Huan tilted his head: "Really? Ah Tian, ​​you are also my friend, so you have a lot of background."

Yu Tianbao choked, thinking about his "background" in his heart, the young master of the shield of the Raksha Sect—even though it was a fake—seemed, it seemed, he really had a lot of background.

But he will never admit it!

"My background is average, but I'm just a commoner." Yu Tianbao insisted, "A Fei should be with me—"

Before he finished speaking, he belatedly realized that A Fei was Wang Lianhua's nephew, and he also had a lot of background.

Wang Lianhua sneered.

Yu Tianbao: ...

Even though he held his breath in his heart, he didn't dare to refute, so he could only stand aside and act like a quail.

Since Dongfang Bubai inspected the sub-rudders, many problems have been found, and there are few sub-rudders that are completely fault-free.

This is human nature, so he often turned a blind eye to some acceptable phenomena, but this time Ji Bin's nephew uttered wild words, which was absolutely unbearable with Dongfang Bubai's temper.

Therefore, he directly promoted the deputy rudder master to the rudder master.

It had been two days since Dongfang Bubai had finished handling the affairs of the branch, during which Zhao Huan and the others only had lunch with him once.Busy people are hard to see, but the atmosphere in the rudder has always been very serious, everyone is trembling, and they show great hospitality to Zhao Huan and others.

The Sun Moon God Sect and the Rakshasa Sect have different ways of gaining a foothold in the Central Plains. The God Sect has an overt branch, but the Rakshasa Sect operates in secret.Earlier, Yu Tianbao didn't care about the affairs of the school, but after a big dream, he also understood something after waking up from the dream, took the initiative to take care of it, and learned a lot.

Seeing that Dongfang Bubai acted vigorously and resolutely, he thought that if he managed it himself, he would not be able to do it like this.

But now he will not have those opportunities again.

Yu Tianbao was deep in thought, Zhao Huan was also in deep thought, although A Fei didn't know what they were thinking, but looking at the sword in Zhao Huan's waist, he also fell into deep thought.

Wang Lianhua saw the same expressions of the three of them from a distance, and she was in a delicate mood.

"What are you thinking?"

He asked Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan replied, "I'm thinking, Dongfang is an excellent leader."

Wang Lianhua raised her eyebrows and said persuasively, "What did you learn from him?"

Zhao Huan said bluntly, "There are certain rewards and punishments."

Wang Lianhua continued to induce, and said casually: "There is no use for you to learn these things."

Zhao Huan said, "It's okay if you don't need it."

But more, he just smiled and stopped talking.

Wang Lianhua thought that Zhao Jueming was sometimes so smart that he was not like a log.

Dongfang Bubai didn't care too much about Yu Tianbao and A Fei. First, Yu Tianbao was very nervous in front of him, as if he was a scourge, which made Dongfang Bubai not in a good mood; second, A Fei was too young, and he was the only king. Lianhua's nephew deserves attention.

He mainly reminisces with Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan was puzzled by the fact that he no longer walked around in women's clothing, without the slightest impurity. Dongfang Bubai was satisfied with the character of the other party and intended to make friends, so there was a subsequent relationship.

So he said frankly: "It's not that I don't wear women's clothes anymore, I just happened to meet you in this way."

Most of the time he is still disguised as a woman.

Zhao Huan nodded and didn't say much.

Dongfang Bubai: "I heard rumors in the world that you rushed to Bianjing specially to witness the decisive battle between Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue."

Zhao Huan hesitated for a while, then nodded: "There is this reason."

Dongfang Bubai remained calm, he was very concerned about what Wang Lianhua said a few days ago, now he saw something, but he didn't say much, he just said: "Your sword skills are good, I don't know how you compare with the two of them, this time Going to Bianjing to watch the battle should also be rewarding."

Zhao Huan said without thinking, "I won't compare with them."

Dongfang Bubai was amazed, thought that Zhao Huan didn't like the two swordsmen, but Zhao Huan continued: "I don't compare with anyone."

This is also one of Zhao Huan's inexplicable insistences. In his opinion, everyone is different, and their understanding of kendo also has differences and differences, and they cannot be considered equally.

Dongfang Bubai suddenly understood what Wang Lianhua meant.

Sometimes Zhao Jueming doesn't look like a young man, and it is indeed easy to arouse people's curiosity.

There is Dongfang Bubai as the host here, they only encountered unpleasant things on the first day they entered the city, and they lived quite comfortably in the next few days.

Zhao Huan is not in a hurry to hurry, there is still some time before the Mid-Autumn Festival.Now that he reunited with Dongfang Bubai in the city, he stayed for a few more days, reminiscing about old times and traveling together.

They don't stay together all the time, Wang Lianhua sometimes throws A Fei to Zhao Huan, and he disappears; Yu Tianbao will take the time to adjust his disguise, and consolidate the martial arts he has learned .

The three people who traveled together in Pingding County met in different places, and they had lunch together on the last day, Zhao Huan and others were ready to leave.

Zhao Huan asked, "Isn't Dongfang planning to go to Bianjing?"

Dongfang Bubai shook his head: "I'm not interested in their decisive battle, and I will continue to inspect the sub-helm of the Divine Cult."

Wang Lianhua said leisurely: "You, the leader of the sect, are too attentive, and your subordinates are disobedient, and you actually want you to do it yourself."

Dongfang Bubai paused for a while, and rarely replied immediately.

Before... he was a little slack, which caused his subordinates to be distracted, but now that they wake up, he naturally wants to beat them one by one.

Yu Tianbao and A Fei stood holding hands under the restaurant and waved to Zhao Huan who was by the railing. The latter nodded at the two with a sword in hand, and went down to join them.

At this moment, there are only Wang Lianhua and Dongfang Bubai at the table.

It was quiet.

"Why did you go to Bianjing?" Dongfang Bubai asked, "Are you continuing to tease Zhao Jueming?"

"My little nephew is curious about the two swordsmen, and likes him." Wang Lianhua glanced at the three figures downstairs, and replied inexplicably, "What's more... Bianjing probably has the answer I want .”

Dongfang Bubai's gaze narrowed slightly.

He remembered that Zhao Jueming once said that he was from Luoyang.

Bianjing, the imperial palace.

The summer wind was blowing, and Miss Li stood under the scorching sun, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy who was gone with the wind.

Zhao Ji stood in the pavilion, holding a paintbrush in his hand, staring intently at it, and slowly writing.

In the Imperial Garden, there are only the rustling of leaves, the chirping of cicadas and birds, and the sound of Zhao Ji writing.

Miss Li was beautiful and eye-catching, and Zhao Ji was full of praise, so she was left in the palace to practice drawing pictures of beauties without making it public.

Although this is a little bit wrong compared with Nanwang's original idea, Zhao Ji attaches great importance to Miss Li and treats her with courtesy. Appearance and character, no man will not bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

But Ms. Li herself almost gnawed her silver teeth when she was alone. There was no other reason. Zhao Ji looked at her without the infatuation and admiration she wanted, only the same appreciation—like a dead thing. appreciate.

She even suspected that in the eyes of the emperor, she was no different from the strange flowers and stones in the imperial garden.

Standing under the scorching sun at this moment, Miss Li's complexion was normal, but she was actually gnashing her teeth in her heart.

Zhao Ji looked solemn, painting and calligraphy were the only fun he could enjoy without being disturbed by others after waking up from his dream, and it was also something he regarded as sacred, so even though he knew it would be embarrassing for a girl to stay in the summer sun, he Didn't even think about stopping.

Zhao Ji: It's rare to have time to pick up a paintbrush!Of course you have to have fun!

Ms. Li: ...too deceiving!

Outside Bianjing City, Mingyuezhuang.

Fang Yingkan once again came to visit His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was ill.

The fatigue between the young man's brows and eyes was obvious, his face was pale, and he responded with a forced smile to Fang Yingkan's greeting.

The two talked about some interesting things about their martial arts training in the past. Fang Yingkan comforted him that he would recover sooner or later.

Among the young people who made friends with the young prince, Fang Yingkan was the first and the first person to get along with him, but even though there was a short teacher-student friendship, the relationship between the two was still a little distant.

Fang Yingjian knew the reason why, but he didn't know what the prince was thinking.

They chatted for a while, the crown prince appeared sleepy, and Fang Yingkan retreated knowingly. Before he left, the sleepy young man suddenly paused and said, "Young Lord, I heard that Beijing is not peaceful, why don't you leave?" I hope you can help me."

Birds chirped and leaves rang, and the golden sunlight at noon shone through the window lattice on the ground, and the room was silent for a moment.

Fang Yingkan looked up, with the same innocent smile on his face as before: "It's the job of the minister to share the worries of the officials and His Highness, I dare not bother His Highness so much, Your Highness is serious."

The pale prince smiled and didn't speak again, Fang Yingkan looked at him quietly, asked for instructions to leave again, bowed his head and retreated after getting permission.

His Royal Highness watched the figures outside the house go away through the door, wandered around the house, looked in the mirror, made some strange expressions, and obediently covered his face under the loud complaints made by the system in his mind.

Zhao Huan said with emotion to the system: [This puppet is so exquisite, I don’t know what kind of world would have this kind of skill. 】

The system was complacent: [There are still many things you don't know. 】

Zhao Huan stared at the face in the mirror, and became very curious about the world that the system said.

The system brought up the matter: [I think if you come to Bianjing, you will lose your horse nine times out of ten. 】

Zhao Huan was inexplicably confident: [Then I will be one or two out of ten. 】

The system gritted its non-existent teeth, and reminded: [Wang Lianhua seems to think that there is something in Bianjing that can prove your identity, although I don't know what he is thinking, but take it easy and don't be too overbearing. 】

Zhao Huan was thoughtful, while Senior Wang had a clear mind. Even though he didn't know that the other party was probing at first, when they met again later, he also understood what Senior Wang was thinking.

——But it's not a big deal for him to hide it, as long as he works hard and doesn't lose the horse, there will be no problem.

there is always a solution to a problem.

Zhao Huan thought optimistically.

He just needs to do his own thing.