Qing Jiu looked at Liang Jing, who was looking at the opposite face with a half-smile and a half-smile, and couldn't help but pour a glass of water over it.
"Ah!" Liang Jing who was splashed with water suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately stared at Qing Jiu through gritted teeth.
Qing Jiu put down the teacup, smiled innocently and said, "Oh, I just wanted to show a face that I don't like. I'm sorry for hurting you by mistake."
Liang Jing was about to throw it back with a dark face, Qing Jiu got up, and stepped back far away with a touch of toe, Liang Jing stared blankly at the same spot, neither would throw the teacup he was holding, nor would he throw it, so he could only say angrily: "Qingjiu, wait for me, when I officially become the leader's wife, I think you still dare to bully me!"
Qing Jiu laughed loudly, and bowed to Liang Jing: "I have seen Madam, Madam, please forgive me!"
Liang Jing nodded triumphantly, "My wife is not as knowledgeable as you." Qing Jiu laughed, this person really has a thick skin. Leaping in front of Liang Jing, facing Liang Jing's envious expression, Qing Jiu was happy, and showed off his lightness skills a few times, flying around in the yard.
Liang Jing yelled: "Hey! Don't fly! Come down!" Qing Jiu landed on the top of a tree, raised her eyebrows and said, "What kind of attitude do you have? Be careful of my personal revenge!" Liang Jing immediately looked like a dog Leg shape: "Oh Lord Qingjiu, come down quickly."
Yesterday Liang Jing asked Dongfang to teach him martial arts, but thinking that he had no foundation at all, he wanted to let Qing Jiu practice him first, so as not to be ashamed in time.
Qingjiu came down lightly, came over and patted Liang Jing on the shoulder, and said cheerfully: "Come, come, take a stride."
Liang Jing made a stride for Qingjiu to see. Qingjiu corrected her movements while teasing: "Oh, I told you to run ten laps before, and you scolded me every day while running. Now you come to me on your own initiative, love How great is his power!"
Liang Jing rolled his eyes, curled his lips and said, "Hmph! Just envy and hate me! Now I am loved by others, feel bad, bachelor!"
Qing Jiu didn't care much, and kicked Liang Jing lightly when his leg was bent, and shouted: "Tighten up! Straighten your upper body!" Liang Jing stopped joking, and strode seriously.
After standing for a long time, Liang Jing felt as if his calves were being pricked by needles, but his thighs were terribly sore, and the sweat flowed to his eyelids, making the stung uncomfortable, but Qing Jiu didn't call to stop, and Liang Jing didn't dare to relax casually. This feeling is a hundred times more painful than military training! ! !
Here Liang Jing is practicing in pain, while Dongfang Bubai is waiting for Yang Lianting's arrival.
Dongfang Bubai knew that no matter how difficult the choice was, he had to make a decision, so he was going to talk to Brother Lian. He didn't want to tear himself apart with Brother Lian, but he also knew it would not be so easy. Getting along with Liang Jing let him know how to truly love someone. Looking back at Brother Lian these years, Dongfang Bubai really wasn't sure how much sincerity Brother Lian had for him. However, is Brother Lian's tenderness towards him purely for himself, or for power? for money? Dongfang Invincible cannot answer this question, nor dare to answer it.
Dongfang Bubai was thinking quietly, when he heard Yang Lianting's footsteps. Anyone with high martial arts skills can judge familiar people by their footsteps as long as they think about it, and Dongfang Bubai has long memorized Yang Lianting's footsteps. The sound of footsteps was exactly the same as what I heard in Changyuan yesterday morning when Liang Jing didn't come...
"Master, my subordinate Yang Lianting." After a few breaths, Yang Lianting's voice sounded outside the door. Dongfang Bubai put away his thoughts, and said: "Come in." Yang Lianting heard Dongfang Bubai's plain voice, which was different from the past, smiled mockingly, and went in.
Dongfang Bubai looked at Yang Lianting carefully, time passed, his appearance has not changed much, he is still the one he likes. But there was no longer the original warmth in his eyes, replaced by a silent black hole, rolling with coldness and calculations from time to time. Dongfang Bubai lamented in his heart, Brother Lian, when did you become like this
Yang Lianting is also looking at Dongfang Bubai, handsome and charming, not male or female, but fairer and more delicate than ordinary men. Thinking of Dongfang Bubai's body, Yang Lianting felt revulsion and inexplicable emotions in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling a little admiration. It is also admirable for a man to wield a sword from the palace in order to become the number one martial artist in the world. But Yang Lianting felt a little disdainful for this person to give him the hard-earned rights so easily.
The two looked at each other, neither of them spoke, not even the most basic of politeness, because they knew that they didn't need it.
Dongfang Bubai was the first to speak, "Brother Lian, sit down." Yang Lianting said indifferently, "Thank you, Master, for your seat." After speaking, he sat down upright, looking only at the ground in front of Dongfang.
Seeing Yang Lianting like this, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help it, and the two of them were relatively speechless again.
Dongfang Bubai struggled with how to speak, but Yang Lianting first mentioned, "The leader called me because of Liang Jing." Dongfang Bubai was taken aback, and nodded.
Yang Lianting said sadly, "Yes, I framed him before. But why did I frame him?!" Yang Lianting raised his eyes and stared at Dongfang Bubai, "Because you favor him! He can draw eyebrows for you , to post for you, to handle educational affairs for you, to do what I can and what I can’t. I’m afraid, I’m afraid you don’t need me anymore! That’s why I want to kill him!” said When he was excited, Yang Lianting's eyes were covered with tears.
Dongfang Bubai was also emotionally unstable by Yang Lianting's words, memories flooded his mind, and he was a little choked up for a while.
Yang Lianting got up abruptly, turned his back to Dongfang Bubai and said: "But now, Liang Jing is back, leader, shouldn't it be time for me to go? You don't need me anymore, so is our relationship over?"
The sad tone aroused and magnified Dongfang Bubai's inability to let go of Yang Lianting, Dongfang Bubai said loudly: "No! Brother Lian, don't go! I'm sorry for you, I fell in love with someone else first, Don't go!" Yang Lianting still said desolately: "Don't go, don't go and stay here to see you, to see your love?! How can you bear to torture me like this?!"
Dongfang Bubai got up and went behind Yang Lianting and said: "He said, as long as you want, you can continue to be the head of the sect in peace and stability. The divine sect needs you, and I need you too."
Yang Lianting sneered in his heart, what is safe and sound, isn't it just a warning to me not to act rashly? ! Shit! If you want me to stay as the manager, it is convenient for you to flirt!
Not showing it on the face, Yang Lianting turned to look at Dongfang Bubai "affectionately", a kind of I love you very much, but you clearly know that I love you and show affection to others in front of me every day, I am very heartbroken but can't leave Hard feeling.
Yang Lianting went to pull Dongfang Bubai, stopped halfway, clenched his fist and said: "Okay, I will continue to help you manage the God Cult." After speaking, he turned and left, looking like I'm so fucking heartbroken, I have to find a place to cry The appearance of crying.
After leaving the inner courtyard, Yang Lianting took off the disguise on his face, the corners of his lips curled up ruthlessly, Dongfang Bubai, this is what you asked me to stay, don't regret it! ! !
Dongfang Bubai recalled Yang Lianting's words just now, and thought that Brother Lian still had feelings for him. Although he still had slight doubts, Yang Lianting's self-analysis just now made Dongfang Bubai choose to believe him again.
Dongfang Bubai was going to tell Liang Jing, but when he came to Liang Jing's yard, he found Liang Jing lying unconscious on the ground. Dongfang Bubai turned pale with shock, hurried over to pick him up, touched Liang Jing's expression in pain, was covered in sweat, and his legs were still faintly twitching.
Dongfang Bubai didn't dare to move him casually, and shouted into the air: "Go to the doctor!" who? ! Who killed Liang Jing? ! Is it Qingjiu? or someone else? Could it be... Brother Lian? !