.....

The red sun has not yet risen, it is still early.

But I can see the dense snow mist pervading all around, half covered, like snow jade emitting smoke.

While lingering, there are faintly visible figures, like dots of fallen leaves.

The four people in Subei walked towards Jianzong neither fast nor slow, because they came on the main road, and Su Bei wanted to change his mood, so he walked around on a small road and walked towards Jianzong .

There was no one around, and occasionally birdsong could be heard faintly.

Seeing that his prodigal apprentice was still cold and silent, Su Bei said quietly:

"Disciple, you are not in this state! Do you still remember that when you first became a teacher, you didn't sleep all day long!"

"I practice every day, why do I start to slack off now?"

"Master does not dare to slack off for you, no matter how tired you are..."

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"..."

Xiao Ruoqing blushed, clenched her fair little hands tightly, and listened to Su Bei's words, subconsciously tightened her moonlight green radish skirt.

Recalling the scene at the inn again, his ears were red, and he stretched out his legs to kick the snow block forward, intending to kick the snow into Su Bei's neck.

Although she knew that her master probably had nothing to say, she had to admit that what he said now did reflect some of her state.

A month ago, how could I have thought that there would be a day when I would go out to visit lanterns with him?

In the first reincarnation, my current state is indeed a little slack.

However, I thought that he was just supporting himself, and never gave him any pointers, but he didn't expect that he had been silently caring about his cultivation, and had been observing secretly!

When Xiao Ruoqing thought of this, there was an unspeakable touch in her heart unconsciously, and Su Bei's chanting still echoed in her ears:

"Disciple! You have to know, what are the sword cultivators in the world?"

"What you are cultivating is sword qi! Sword qi is actually that sub-qi. To Master, it is the insistence to revive the sword sect."

"Some sword cultivators give themselves as sword immortals every day, but they don't know that they are actually the weeds fluttering in the wind. How the wind blows and falls, they forget the root!"

"..."

Seeing Su Bei's face not blushing and heart beating, Xiao Ruoqing twitched her lips inwardly when she heard him say such outrageous words, but still nodded with a serious face, and said in full approval:

"Yes, Master is the last pillar of Jianzong."

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Xiao Ruoqing looked at Su Bei and suddenly became silent, Dai Mei was slightly startled, not knowing what was going on.

Then Su Bei suddenly covered her mouth under her incredulous gaze, and dragged her into the nearby snow bushes.

Xiao Ruoqing's eyes widened instantly, and her heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Master wants to put himself here? ?

Can't he hold back?

Chapter 160 You always have to respond to raw rice and cooked rice

Bitter cold wind was blowing, and the sky was full of snow fans.

In the deserted mountain forest, the figures of several people rummaged around for something.

Su Bei went around and searched carefully, but found nothing special. Frowning, he put the jar with a trace of energy in his storage ring, and saw that the tragic thing on the snow had long since disappeared. The breathless corpse, judging by its clothing, should belong to a second-rate sect. .

Suddenly there was a 'ding' in my mind:

"Congratulations to the host's second apprentice for successfully breaking through to the foundation-building realm. The system has randomly obtained [-] times the feedback."

"Congratulations to the host for gaining 370 million experience, the current state, half-step back to the void."

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the 'Hourglass of Time'."

"..."

Feeling the abundance of aura in his body, Su Bei couldn't help raising his brows, his eyes lit up.

——This time the system actually gave him a life-saving thing.

For a person with my personality, this is simply a rare fetish... It's a pity that there is no resurrection armor.

Although this second apprentice has a bit... not easy to say, but in terms of cultivation, he is no worse than his first apprentice at all.

When I go back, I have to treat the two of them equally and squeeze myself out evenly.

The morning sun has risen high, the sun is just right, and the snow fans are quietly dissipating.

Su Bei raised his head, waved at the three women, and said with a gentle face:

"Let's go, there's nothing to worry about, we should go back to Jianzong..."

I am not a saint, and the disciple who died is not a disciple of Jianzong, so how can I care about such things?

Putting the stone token well, looking at the beautiful sunshine in the sky, Su Bei stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and muttered to himself:

"We're going to the Holy Land soon..."

I don't know the reason, it seems that Jianniang's little face is a little dazed, Su Bei walked over and gently took her little hand, then squatted down, straightened her collar for her, and said softly:

"What are you thinking? The Holy Land Recruitment Ceremony will be held in a few days!"

"Come on!"

Jian Niang held the stone necklace in front of Xiong in her small hand, and the corner of her mouth bent into a beautiful arc, nodding towards Su Bei.

"Um!!"

......

Jianzong, not Jianfeng.

In the early morning, in deep winter, Selangor is snowy, and the snow is as misty as silk.

Under the apricot tree in the thatched cottage.

The ground was covered with white snow surrounded by apricot trees, and the short desks were scattered in all directions. A silver-haired woman stood quietly in front of the short desks, the long sword in her hand gleaming coldly under the sun.

Mo Li breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling the aura in his body circulate through the meridians in his body, and murmured softly:

"Finally broke through to Foundation Establishment."

Then, with strides, the long sword in his hand flew around, and then he stabbed forward suddenly, bringing a piercing sound of the sword.

It's a pity that the sword's edge has always lost a trace of charm, and that aura can't gather at one point for a long time.

Mo Li put away the sword, his face softened a little, he silently looked at the long sword in his hand, dazed.

"Jian Yi, it's been so long, but he still doesn't have the essence."

"..."

Shaking his head, even with the comprehension of the previous life, facing this sword code is not as easy as he thought.

Hanging the long sword on his waist, with his hands behind his back, looking at the picturesque Bujian Peak covered in fine snow and smoke, he casually glanced around, and suddenly saw a piece of purple veil peeking out from the corner of the corridor, three thousand The white hair fluttered gently.

Mo Li's black eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said with some doubts:

"Uncle Ninth? What is she doing in Senior Sister's room?"

After a little hesitation, Mo Li held his breath and walked silently towards Shan Wulan's slightly sneaky figure.

......

Shan Wulan took a deep breath, pursed her thin lips, and quietly walked into Xiao Ruoqing's room.

However, there was no one around on Jianfeng Peak, and there was only Mo Li left. I just observed secretly. She is currently practicing, so she probably didn't have much time to notice me.

Not long after waking up, there was still a bit of laziness on her body. The purple shirt on her body was casual, and her white hair was tied casually with a ribbon. After Shan Wulan walked into Xiao Ruoqing's room, her eyes lit up instantly. , looking around.

There is a bronze mirror in the room, and there is a sandalwood table inside, because they are two sets of elegant Accords that Subei moved from Hongchen Peak before, and the furnishings inside are antique.

Shan Wulan narrowed her eyes slightly, and after thinking for a while, she walked towards a small cabinet next to the brocade beside the bed.

Taking a deep breath, he opened it carefully, looking at the contents inside, his eyes lit up immediately.

Sure enough, the things I have been thinking about are here!

——Xiao Ruoqing went out with her senior brother, and it should be a while before she comes back.

Shan Wulan reached out and took out the... aprons that she bought in Mocheng at that time, and muttered to herself:

"It's just these few pieces. Fortunately, there are still a few new ones. She hasn't worn them yet..."

"It's my size, but she still fits right?"

"..."

Looking at the gauze carp that she loved so much and had obviously been worn several times, Shan Wulan sighed softly.

Walking up to the polished bronze mirror, Shan Wulan gritted her teeth lightly, her eyes changed for a while, and then she gently took off her clothes, looking at the beautiful figure in the mirror, white and undulating. A blush climbed up to Shan Wulan's ears, and his eyes were full of mist.

Gu Wei

After thinking about it, I put on the gauze bellyband with two big holes exposed, and tied the belt...

"Brother will like it."

"..."

I bought these all for him, and now I finally found a chance to secretly take them back while Xiao Ruoqing was away.

The glimmer of hope in my heart grew stronger.

Because of Mo Li's appearance, the unease in Shan Wulan's heart has been magnified infinitely.

There are more and more women around Su Bei, and there were still a few before, but now that I think about it carefully, I can't count them with one hand.

In the past few days, I have read a lot of books in the Cangjian Pavilion. Although there are all kinds of strange things in the books, they all tell a truth to myself without exception.

Feelings, take the initiative!

Excellent men are never short of excellent women.

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