Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated

Chapter 149 Fragrance Comes from the Sky to Cultivate

Chapter 149 Fragrance Comes to Cultivate From the Horizon
"Senior Dongfang, I don't know what happened to him alone?"

Outside the Great Victory Pass, Goddess Xiaolong looked worried and worried.

For the first time in so many years, she and Yang Guo have been separated for so long, but it feels like they have been separated for several years, and she feels uneasy.

"That kid is so smart, he will be fine!"

Dongfang Bubai responded, looking towards Guan Nei, with a worried look on his face as well.

If Yang Guo said that he wanted to marry him in front of everyone, it would be troublesome.

Although Yang Guo is not such a person, he also believes that his charming body is hard for ordinary people to resist.

"Senior Sister Dongfang, are we almost there? I really miss it!"

Xiao Longnv's eyes looked around, her tone was cold, but it contained deep thoughts.

In the past few months, she hasn't eaten well or slept well.

But because I couldn't find the way at all, I wandered around, which wasted a lot of time.

"Hurry up, after passing this Dasheng Pass, you will arrive at Lujiazhuang in only five or six miles! Junior Sister Long, you have to hold on tight this time!"

"That boy is handsome, if you are cheated by other women, you will be sad for the rest of your life!"

Dongfang Bubai is now more and more suspicious of the mind of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

If you are not emotional, it is enough. Once you are emotional, the love will be deeply rooted, and you will not regret it until you die.

Just like Lin Chaoying and Li Mochou back then.

Perhaps this is the flaw of the ancient tomb sect's method of suppressing emotions and desires.

Dashengguan, Lujiazhuang.

In the huge Zhuangzi, people come and go.

Especially in the center of Zhuangzi, at a glance, all the eyes are filled with black heads.

In this chaotic era, all kinds of gangsters emerge in endlessly, the bad ones are necrotic, and the good ones are dead.

Most of the people who can come to this hero meeting are knights who worry about the country and the people.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on the entrance of the central hall, with a hint of resentment in their eyes.

Sitting there was a middle-aged man in a light yellow monk's robe, the King of Tantric Golden Wheel.

As a member of the Great Yuan Kingdom, it is really abhorrent to go to Dayong to compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance.

But the cunning Huo Dou's first sentence directly pointed out that Guo Jing was the marshal of the Great Yuan's West Right Army, so they had no reason to drive away the Great Yuan's people to participate.

Since heroes are judged by martial arts, due to the rules of the world, everyone can't rush forward.

In particular, this place is only five or six miles away from the outside of the customs. The Dayuan army is sharpening their knives, and they have been ignoring the Great Yong Kingdom for a long time.

But now, instead, they have to compete with their disciples for the leader of the martial arts alliance!

"Guo Daxia, Huang Gangzhu, what are the heroes here thinking about?"

Huo Dou, a disciple of Jinlun Fawang, held a folding fan and talked eloquently: "You have three heroes, and you will compete with me, my senior brother, and master."

"As long as either side wins two matches, they will be awarded the title of martial arts leader, how about it?"

Although the sound was not loud, it resounded throughout the yard.

There is still a little bit of power from heaven and earth agitating, obviously, the strength of this Huo Dou must have reached the realm of the Eight Extraordinary Meridians.

This is at least a first-class master in Jianghu.

"What?" Seeing the silence of the crowd, Huo Dou opened his folding fan with a snap, and said with a smile, "Could it be that there are so many masters in the martial arts world, are you afraid that we won't succeed?"

"Okay! If that's the case, then there will be a three-person competition!"

Guo Jing and the others discussed for a while, then directly agreed, and began to select masters to prepare for the challenge.

Although they knew that even if they were defeated, if King Jinlun Fawang was allowed to be the leader of the alliance, a kind of knight-errant here would not obey his orders.

But the blow to their momentum was extremely heavy.

Da Yuan only sent three masters and a group of followers, so that he could take the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance in the Great Yong Kingdom.

If it spread, it seemed that there was no one in Dayong.

In the corner of the courtyard, Feng Yuqing and Zheng Xuan seemed to have never heard of everything around them, but their eyes kept turning, looking around.

"It seems that the Oriental girl did not come to this martial arts competition!"

Feng Yuqing sighed slightly, her voice was full of longing.

I never thought that when we parted in the courtyard, we would not see each other for more than four years.

"You won't regret it, will you?" Zheng Xuan said with a calm face, "I didn't know who it was at the beginning, but I was very angry when I saw the people being killed!"

"I won't regret it, but any bloody man will never stand by when he sees that kind of scene!"

"We study and practice martial arts to serve the country. If we have the ability but don't take action, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"Besides, you drew your sword first!"

Feng Yuqing's voice was decisive, but at the end she changed abruptly, saying: "But if I can't see Dongfang girl because of this, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Zheng Xuan sighed when he heard the words: "Confucian fans are angry with books, and they immediately repay the country's heart with their swords, and they always think of beautiful people when they drive out bandits. Why should they be responsible for their family and country?"

"Wait a little longer, we will meet someday!"

Hearing Zheng Xuan's words, Feng Yuqing was rarely indignant, but felt sympathetic.

A man can sacrifice his life for the country, and he can also give everything for the one he loves.

But when the two conflict, how should they choose?

While the two were talking, Yang Guo also looked expectantly and kept looking around.

"Auntie, Auntie, didn't you say that you have come to this hero meeting? Why haven't you come yet?"

Yang Guo murmured softly, with a sad expression on his face.

On the one hand, he was looking forward to meeting the two of them, but on the other hand, he felt a little guilty.

During these months of wandering, he suffered a lot, but those numbers often appeared in his mind.

"Brother Yang, last night you called Shigu fifteen times and Aunt twenty times!"

"Brother Yang, last night you called Master Aunt thirteen times and Aunt Aunt twenty-nine times!"

"Brother Yang..."

Those voices seemed to reverberate in my ears all the time, like brand marks, and I couldn't forget them at all.

"Do I love my aunt more? Or do I admire my aunt more?"

By now, he already understood his intentions.

But this kind of torture made Yang Guo's heart still flustered, and he didn't know how to choose.

Choose any one, he will feel guilty.

Especially one of them was a master who kowtowed to his master.

"Crash..."

The flags in the yard were rattling by the wind.

All kinds of whispered voices continued to gather and buzz.

From time to time there was still the sound of arguing between Huo Dou and Guo Jing Huang Rong.

Sudden.

An elegant fragrance, along with the breeze, poured into the yard silently.

All voices suddenly stopped at this moment.

The entire courtyard fell into a strange dead silence.

Everyone subconsciously pumped their noses and inhaled continuously.

It was as if a person lacking oxygen was taking a deep breath like crazy.

The whole yard unexpectedly fell into such a strange atmosphere.

Even Jinlun Fawang, who was sitting on the seat, couldn't help taking two deep breaths at this moment.

It smells so good.

It's like the scent of spring flowers.

It is also like the fragrance of lush vegetation.

Like the taste of the wind, but also like the taste of the sun.

It makes people linger and forget to return, wishing not to be intoxicated in it.

Sudden.

"The scent of Master Aunt!"

Yang Guo's pupils lit up, he murmured softly, pulled up his legs and squeezed through the crowd and walked out.

"It's the scent of an oriental girl!"

Feng Yuqing and Zheng Xuan looked at each other, full of surprises, they also squeezed through the crowd and walked out along the scent.

"This scent is so familiar, it's an oriental girl!"

Guo Jing cried out in surprise, making Huang Rong's face look ugly for an instant.

Good guy, you can even remember the scent of someone's body clearly, you can't live through this day!
"She is the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"I smelled this fragrance in Zhongnan Mountain back then. She is the most beautiful woman in the world!"

"The most beautiful woman in the world is here!"

"..."

For a moment, the whole yard was in chaos.

Many people started to walk back and forth, even Jinlun Fawang and others were a little confused at the moment.

But hearing the words of the most beautiful woman in the world, a look of uneasiness instantly appeared on her face.

Back then, his master Dharma King was killed by the most beautiful woman in the world.

If the most beautiful woman in the world makes a move, he is confident that he can resist it, but he doesn't think he can win it.

"Clap!"

"Clap!"

The sound of crisp footsteps sounded from the gate of the yard.

Everyone's gaze subconsciously looked over.

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(End of this chapter)

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