The sun was shining brightly, and a dazzling light penetrated through the layers of gauze curtains, casting a fan-shaped shadow on the man's long black eyelashes.

His long hair was scattered on the bed, and he slept peacefully and peacefully.

Like the moon half hidden in the clouds.

It's like Xuetan suddenly blooming.

It looks bright and dustless, but it turns out to be a demon that seduces people into sinking into the abyss.

Jiang Lijiu opened her eyes and saw this scene. Looking down, the scenery in the gap between the brocade quilt made her silent for a long time.

There was no physical discomfort.

she knows.

Nothing must have happened last night.

only……

Looking at this situation, she felt that she might have been plotted by this person.

It’s a good idea to make rice with rice!

Thinking of this, Jiang Lijiu gritted his teeth in anger.

See it's getting late.

Thinking about today's one-on-one competition.

My heart suddenly calmed down.

She gently opened the hand tightly wrapped around her waist, and was about to run away when he was not prepared, when she was suddenly pulled back.

The brocade quilt behind him was as soft as clouds.

He looked up and faced a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes.

Both sides attacked.

Imprison her in a small space.

I saw the man's lips twitching, his tone was joking, "Xiao Jiuer's actions, do you want to run away and be irresponsible?"

"you……"

Jiang Lijiu was stunned when he heard his name.

I thought he had regained his memory.

However, the twinkle deep in her eyes, and the seemingly intimate but deliberate closeness, made her understand that it was not the case.

"Why do you call me that?"

"Young master, you don't like to hear it?" Li Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is it possible that others shouldn't use this title?" He lowered his eyes slightly to hide the annoyance that he couldn't even detect.

"Master Jiang doesn't want to hear it. I just won't scream from now on."

Jiang Lijiu couldn't see his compromising attitude, even if it might be a pretense, it made her heart tighten, "I'm not unhappy, you can do whatever you want."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Then now..."

Before Li Sheng could say anything, he was suddenly interrupted by the voice of a young disciple outside.

"Master, the master is ready for you to come over as soon as possible."

Just as Jiang Lijiu was about to reply, he was blocked by Weiliang's lips. After a rough trial, he gradually became more proficient and began to attack the city.

This person did it on purpose!

Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, someone outside called again, "Master?"

If this continues, the person coming soon will probably be Jun Heng!

Jiang Lijiu put his hand on someone's straight shoulder and pushed, but he was restrained even more tightly.

Clarity and chaos alternate continuously.

She seemed to understand the mortal saying, "From now on, the king will never come to court early."

It was torture!

Finally, he forcibly removed the person from his body with the determination of three lifetimes combined.

Li Sheng was unprepared, and the quilt fell to the ground with a thud, making a muffled groan.

He raised his head, his mist-like eyes turning reddish.

Jiang Lijiu tilted his head, not daring to look at his pitiful expression.

So he took out his robe from the Najie and quickly put it on.

"The Sword Master Competition is about to begin. Please continue to rest. If I don't go out, Master Jun will definitely kill himself."

After she pretended to be calm and explained, her smooth jade feet fell on the floor. Just as she was about to walk out of the palace door, her legs were hugged again.

From below, the man gritted his teeth unwillingly, "I won't let you go until you agree to what happened last night."

"Don't make trouble."

"Do you agree?"

"it is good!"

Jiang Lijiu responded helplessly.

Li Sheng still didn't let her go, "I have one more condition."

"Say it."

"After you save Shen Mian and get married, you can only have me by your side."

"no problem."

Jiang Lijiu almost broke a silver tooth, "Can you let me go?"

"If you miss today's competition, even if I promise you, Master Jun will not let you live in Wuji Immortal Palace."

Her words finally had an effect, but she saw the man put on his robe in the blink of an eye, hurriedly grabbed her hand and walked out, "You are right, your father looks young and handsome, but he is actually an old stubbornness."

"On the competition stage, you must work hard, otherwise he will definitely not agree to let me in."

"I guess he's making this request just to embarrass you, or to intimidate me."

Li Sheng complained as he walked, "His family has a big business, so he must look down on me."

"You are self-aware!"

As soon as the two opened the door, they heard a deep and deep voice suddenly sound.

Jiang Lijiu followed the sound.

What caught the eye was Jun Heng's face, which was dark and gloomy.

On the side, the young disciples lowered their heads and did not dare to speak at all.

Only Yu Changxian, who had changed into a white gown from the Kunlun School, couldn't hold back his laughter and added fuel to the fire by admonishing: "Young man, it's normal to be playful. Don't be angry, Master Jun."

"However, if there is one, there are two." He glanced at Jiang Lijiu with a half-smile.

"Since ancient times, there are many people who love beauty but not the country. It is nothing more than the ruin of the country and the family. It is not a big deal."

Jiang Lijiu: "..."

For a moment, she seemed to be thrown into a pit of fire.

"Father, I..."

"When you come back from the competition, I will punish you to copy the Bing Xin Jue ten thousand times, and just calm down."

"Yes."

Jiang Lijiu accepted the punishment with a salute in both hands.

Jun Heng nodded.

Just when Lisheng thought he had escaped, he suddenly saw a vine flying towards him.

As soon as his eyes closed and opened, he was dragged away by Jun Heng, leaving Jiang Lijiu with a cold and ruthless threat, "If you want this kid to survive, defeat today's opponent."

When Jiang Lijiu saw his father jumping onto the fairy cloud crane with Li Sheng and Yu Changxian, he didn't look back, let alone take her with him.

With a "chirp" sound, the crane roared.

Soon, in the gusts of spiritual wind, the three Shi Shiran flew into the sky and disappeared.

When she flew to the Guiyuan City competition stage with her sword, she happened to be in time to draw lots.

"Master Jiang, you are a little late. I only have the last lot left for you." The presiding elder smiled while stroking his beard.

Jiang Lijiu stepped forward slowly, reached out and took the bamboo stick, and saw the word "five" clearly and neatly written on it.

This is both a test sequence and proof of matching with the opponent.

"clang!"

The sound of the gong.

The elder then shouted, "Invite the two monks holding Lot [-] to come to the stage to compete."

Jiang Lijiu took a quick look and saw one in gorgeous clothes and the other as elegant as a chrysanthemum. The two of them fell from the sky. After clasping their fists in a salute, they mercilessly summoned their divine weapons and started fighting.

While he was looking at it carefully, he suddenly heard a chuckle, "May I ask what kind of lot Mr. Jiang drew?"

She looked back and saw that the person who came was wrapped tightly and silent from head to toe, making it impossible to see the real face. "It doesn't matter what the signature is, there is no difference."

"No."

The man shook his head, "It's really no different to Master Jiang."

"For other people, it's different. Even if you don't get the first place on this sword master list, the higher you go, the better."

"Once a person becomes famous, there are more opportunities. I heard that the Eight Immortal Sects are missing their main peak Immortal Lord. Who doesn't want to show off?"

What Li Sheng said was right. After experiencing the secret realm of Yeboyuan, there were many casualties.

There are usually not many positions for the masters of the Eight Immortal Sects. Whether they are children of aristocratic families or high-level casual cultivators, who wouldn’t want to get involved?

Jiang Lijiu glanced at him and asked casually: "Which immortal gate does Fellow Daoist Shen want to go to?"

But I heard him chuckle, "Wuji Immortal Palace."

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