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Yang!

My surname is Yang!

This was the answer Dongfang Bubai gave him in Yue Yuan's eyes. He didn't say his real name, but read out such a surname in a serious but lazy complex tone.

Yang Lianting?

This was the first impression that appeared in Yue Yuan's mind, but then Yue Yuan shook his head and drove the name out of his mind. The woman named Yang in front of him was definitely not Yang Lianting, although she was already called

The East is undefeated.

"..."

Facing the slightly absent-minded look of the woman with red makeup, Yue Yuan thought for a moment, but said nothing. The other party looked at Yue Que, whose hand had somehow been changed from a sword to a scimitar, her eyes full of

It's nostalgia.

That's a memory.

It has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, it is just a simple memory.

"I can only remember the appearance of the young master and the appearance of this scimitar!"

As if sensing Yue Yuan's gaze, the woman with red makeup gently tied up her messy hair with her beautiful hands, and suddenly said: "Now that the Holy Religion is finally back in the hands of the young master, it is very satisfying.

A lot!"

Is it a feeling of relief or a sigh?

Yue Yuan didn't say anything. He just looked at the stunning beauty in front of him quietly, his eyes falling on Fang Yu's face for a long time, trying to figure out something from it.

As if sensing Yue Yuan's slightly unscrupulous gaze, the woman with red makeup lost the casualness she had when she swam in the West Lake. Unconsciously, her side face was stained with blush, and her crystal-clear jade earlobes were even more so.

The red color is extremely beautiful.

Her eyes were slightly panicked. But the woman with red makeup still stood there in a daze and did not avoid it.

Such a look!

When he was swimming in the West Lake earlier, Yue Yuan felt dizzy, perhaps because of the drink, but the face of the woman with red makeup in front of him still remained in his mind. Now he looked at the woman with red makeup in front of him carefully again, Yue Yuan

However, he found that the other person's appearance gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

seem……

It seems that I have seen it somewhere.

The eyebrows of the woman with red makeup and the smiling expression... seemed to have been seen somewhere before.

Closing his eyes, that smiling expression kept flashing through his mind, and Yue Yuan began to search for a similar person's appearance in the image in his memory.

for a long time.

Yue Yuan opened his eyes and found that he couldn't remember where he had seen a similar smile. It wasn't Fairy Chi Lian's slightly resentful smile. It wasn't Xiao Longnu's cold smile, and it wasn't Lu Wushuang's slight smile.

A wanton smile.

The woman with red makeup in front of her may be because she has been in a high position for a long time. Even though her smile is tinged with laziness, that flavor is unique and belongs to her alone.

He has the boldness of a man, but more of the shyness of a woman.

Suddenly.

Yue Yuan suddenly remembered a woman. When he compared the smile of this woman with the smile of the woman with red makeup in front of him, he finally discovered the similarities.

Thoughts were swirling in his heart, but Yue Yuan had already recognized the identity of the red-makeup woman in front of him.

It's just that the other party's age is a little beyond expectations.

"I see!"

Recalling the general trend of the martial arts world and the general trend of the world, although many things have changed due to his own influence, the general trend of the world has not changed much. But it is precisely because of this that Yue Yuan is determined

The identity of the woman with red makeup in front of me.

But after confirming it, Yue Yuan found that he couldn't find anything to say for a moment. The two could only face each other in the summer wind.

They each looked at each other with such a nostalgic look in their eyes.

What Yue Yuan has is memories, while the woman with red makeup has a smile filled with lovesickness and resentment.

Whatever!

Everything goes according to your heart.



A few days later.

The Sun and Moon God Sect was shaken internally.

The former dean of the church, Wo Xing, was deposed, and the Zuo envoy Xiang Wentian was also disabled, but Miss Ren Yingying was still the holy nun in the church. Many senior people were extremely shocked by what happened, but they felt as if they were in their hearts.

Something to think about.

If this news was just a shock, then when the true leader of Dongfang Bubai appeared, it caused some people to have earth-shaking thoughts in their hearts.

Yue Yuan!

Mountains of mountains! Fate of fate!

This righteous knight who intervened in Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Washing Ceremony turned out to be the leader of the Holy Cult, Dongfang Bubai.

This sudden change really shocked many people.

However, everyone already understood in their hearts why the three great eunuchs of Songshan died in the first place. It was because they had offended the leader. It was a favor from the leader that they could live for half a day longer.

Of course, this news is only known to the high-level members of the cult, and other people in the middle and lower levels are completely unaware of it. This news is being blocked by Yue Yuan and the woman in red, preventing it from spreading.

Under the iron fist of the woman in red makeup, no one in the entire sect violated anything.

And in the minds of other believers, the leader Dongfang Bubai should have been someone like Yue Yuan.

It's a matter of course, but it's natural.

Blackwood Cliff.

Sun Moon God Sect General Altar.

Yue Yuan has already followed the red-makeup woman, Lan Fenghuang and others to the legendary Sun Moon God Sect's main altar.

While Yue Yuan was watching the woman in red makeup, Lan Fenghuang, Ren Yingying and others, he walked step by step towards the throne in the middle.

As soon as the hem of his clothes was raised, Yue Yuan immediately sat on it with the golden sword.

"The leader of the Oriental Cult has cultivated martial virtues. He will rule the world for thousands of years!"

As Yue Yuan stepped forward, and as the hood full of the flavor of the Western Regions was put on his head, when Yue Yuan sat down on the leader's seat, the entire cliff of Heimu Cliff was filled with countless disciples of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

Kneel down on one knee.

A neat, almost deafening sound floated throughout the sky.

This kind of kneeling ceremony is not like a normal kneeling ceremony, but a very respectful worship ceremony. It is like the emperor ascending the throne and his subjects kneeling down. However, there are slight differences between the two, but the meaning is the same.

What a difference.

at the same time.

The countless red cloths on the top of the mountain seemed to be pulled by something. They all flew out in all directions and fell straight from the cliffs around the Blackwood Cliff, turning the Blackwood Cliff bright red.

In the position of leader.

Listening to this somewhat familiar slogan, Yue Yuan unexpectedly did not feel disgusted. Instead, he felt a very strange feeling.

To outsiders, it might sound like just a flattering slogan, but now that Yue Yuan was listening to the deafening shouts, he suddenly felt that this might be more than just a slogan.

For eternity!

Wen Cheng Wu De!

These two words should definitely not be used by Jianghu people.

Generally speaking, people who call these two words can only...

His eyes swept over.

under.

Miss Ren Yingying also knelt down on one knee. At this time, she had taken off the bamboo hat and white gauze on her head. At first glance, she looked like fairy white jade, beautiful and refined, and she was indeed a stunning beauty. She had the same laziness as a woman with red makeup.

The beauty of luxury is different, but the beauty of Ren Yingying is another kind.

Lan Fenghuang also knelt down below, but when he knelt down, Lan Fenghuang always raised his head and used his big eyes to secretly look at Yue Yuan who was sitting on the seat and hidden in his hood. Regarding the current result,

Even now, Lan Fenghuang still feels a little surprised.

The only one among them who did not kneel down was the red-made woman surnamed Yang. She only bowed slightly and bowed.

Her eyes were full of joy, and the words "Master" along with her affectionate words were enough.

"..."

The crazy shouts of the members of the Sun Moon God Sect could be heard in his ears. Yue Yuan looked past Ren Yingying, past the blue phoenix, and past the red-makeup woman as he passed through the hall and fell outside.
To be continued...
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