Dressed as a Grass GL

Halfway up the mountain.

A woman in white held a long sword and practiced every move and move on the sword manual seriously.

An hour later, the somewhat slender figure withdrew his sword and looked down the mountain.

Zhai Wangyou stood quietly in the forest, his eyes neither sad nor happy, where did Master go...

Seeing someone going up the mountain on the mountain road from a distance, she turned and went back to the courtyard.

The person who came was the Young Sect Master Wang Junting, who was also her fiancé. As long as she could remember, she knew that her master had arranged this marriage for her.

"Wangyou, let me come and see you." Wang Junting looked at Zhai Wangyou, who was so handsome and dressed in white clothes like a fairy in front of him, and couldn't help but feel flustered.

He straightened his chest, as if he had gained some confidence, he reached out to shake Zhai Wangyou's hand.

Zhai Wangyou dodged sideways: "Why is Junior Brother Wang looking for me?"

Hearing her indifferent voice, Wang Junting frowned: "Can't I come to find you if there is nothing? You are my fiancee, and Elder Beishan has been missing for many days. From now on, I will protect you and guard you Why are you running away from me?"

They clearly have a marriage contract, but they get along politely and distantly, worse than ordinary seniors and brothers.

For his fiancée, Wang Junting is satisfied with everything. After all, she is the most famous beauty in the cultivation world, 'Fairy Wangyou', but she is too cold, too uninterested, like an ice cube.

Zhai Wangyou's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "When we were young, we agreed that we would never cross the threshold before we formed a contract."

She neither likes nor dislikes Wang Junting, the master has set up this marriage a long time ago, and she has never been tempted by others, it has always been just an errand.

When I was young, I was still ignorant of the marriage contract. When I grew up, especially in recent years, the boy who had promised her not to go beyond the threshold changed his appearance, and he often wanted to touch her.

Zhai Wangyou persuaded himself more than once from the bottom of his heart that he must always form a contract with others. Since there is no one he likes, it is better to marry someone the master is satisfied with.

But gradually, every time Wang Junting stared at her with cloudy eyes, she knew that she could no longer persuade herself.

She imagined the scene of forcing herself to form a bond with Wang Junting, but found that she couldn't help but resist.

When he was a little older, Zhai Wangyou wanted to discuss with his master to dissolve the engagement, but at this time his master disappeared.

And she dragged it on for twenty years, only thinking about finding out the whereabouts of her master, leaving everything else behind.

Wang Junting looked at her cold face, and put down his hands embarrassingly, wasn't that what he promised when he was young?

Now that he has grown up, he looks at it all day long but cannot touch it. He always feels itchy in his heart. He knew that he was young and ignorant, so he promised something blindly.

"This is the news from the disciples under the sect. Someone saw Elder Beishan outside."

He took out a jade talisman, a glint of darkness flashed in his eyes, since you are ignorant and chasing us all day like your master, then don't blame me for being unkind.

Master's trace?

Zhai Wangyou took the jade talisman, read the content on it, turned around and took two steps before stopping.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Wang." She thanked her lightly and hurried down the mountain.

Wang Junting stood on the spot and laughed a few times, what happened to the proud son of heaven, what happened to the new generation of cultivation geniuses, and what happened to the golden core stage.

He is looking forward to the moment when Zhai Wangyou falls into the mortal world, then he must take a good look at how the crane without wings can still fly.

Zhai Wangyou first reported the news to the suzerain, and then asked Shizong to find the master.

Sect Master Wang sighed, and said, "Take ten inner disciples with you, so we can take care of you."

Zhai Wangyou nodded, and led his disciples out of Tianjianzong, heading towards the location on the jade talisman.

Little did he know that this was a trap.

Just when the group of people arrived, an old man in black suddenly appeared in midair and injured everyone with lightning speed.

The cultivation base of the old man in black was obviously much higher than hers. In desperation, she ordered her disciples to go first, and she went in the opposite direction, hoping that the sect could arrive in time after receiving the news.

"Overestimate your own strength." The old man in black waved his palm and knocked Zhai Wangyou unconscious.

At this time, the person hiding behind the tree came out, it was Wang Junting.

The old man in black also took off his mask, and he was the suzerain of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The father and son saw that the future troubles had been resolved, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.

"This girl is extremely quick-witted, don't keep her alive, and then dig out her inner alchemy to pave the way for future things."

"Father, I'll just destroy her inner alchemy, and if I destroy the inner alchemy, she'll be a useless person. She can't do anything. After all, she's my fiancée, so I can't bear it."

Wang Junting looked at the fainted Zhai Wangyou, his eyes were full of greed, what qualifications does this woman have to keep him from going overboard in the future.

Sect Master Wang glanced at his son, and knew in his heart that this was something he had never obtained before, and he must be thinking about it, and when he got tired of playing, he would naturally throw it away.

After all, he is his own son, so he is happy to fulfill it.

Wang Junting was overjoyed when he saw him nodding, and shattered Zhai Wangyou's inner alchemy without hesitation.

At this moment, the jade talisman shook, and it was the disciples from the sect who had escaped just now who were asking for help.

He glanced regretfully at Zhai Wangyou on the ground, so he had to leave first, and then came to rescue him pretending to receive the news.

When Zhai Wangyou woke up, she had already returned to the sect, her inner alchemy was shattered, and her cultivation base was all lost.

Wang Junting came to visit late at night: "Wangyou, let me take care of you from now on."

As he spoke, he sat beside Zhai Wangyou's bed and reached out to touch Zhai Wangyou's cheek.

Zhai Wangyou turned his head to dodge, pulled out the long sword from under the brocade quilt, and held the hilt of the sword so tightly, neither blocking nor raising it: "Go out, you can form a bond with me as soon as possible, I will not refuse."

She had a strong premonition that Wang Junting would not form a bond with her.

Thinking of this, she can only feel relieved, so that's fine.

It's fine to leave cleanly and without worries, she has no longing or greed for this world, and only calmness remains in the face of life and death.

Wang Junting stared at the long sword in her hand, shocked by her decisive eyes.

The idea of ​​using force crossed his mind, but Yidi Wangyou's temperament would never yield, maybe he really drove people to death.

It seems that he hasn't driven people to a dead end yet, and he still doesn't believe it.

The next day, there was news of the dissolution of the engagement.

Elder Nanshan came to visit with a few disciples, carefully told her the news, and everyone comforted her again.

Zhai Wangyou's expression was indifferent, and his face as pale as snow seemed to have no ordinary people's emotions.

In the dead of night, she walked out of the room and came to the courtyard with trembling steps.

The moonlight is beautiful, and it may be the last time in her life to see the moon.

She faintly felt that she couldn't survive tonight, and she didn't know whether Master was safe or not.

With a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhai Wangyou whispered to himself: "It's a pity that the yard is full of herbs."

At this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation of spiritual power in the yard. She looked at the small medicinal field in the corner, and it was the fluctuation of spiritual power coming from these herbs.

Could it be that plants and trees have spirits?

But so what, it has nothing to do with her.

She shook her head lightly, turned around and went back to her room, ignoring her.

In the middle of the night, Zhai Wangyou covered his heart in his sleep and woke up coughing lightly.

She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and coughed a few more times, then let go, and the handkerchief was bright red.

She glanced weakly into the room, then silently closed her eyes, silently welcoming death.

In the chaos, she opened her eyes again, and found herself in a vast expanse of whiteness, surrounded by white mist, and she was lying on the bed.

She glanced at the brocade quilt covering her body and frowned puzzled.

So this is on her own bed, but this is obviously not her room.

Just when she was confused, a Dream Grass appeared in the white mist, slowly approaching her.

As the dream grass approached, it turned into a woman's appearance, her facial features were delicate and compelling, and her eyes were clear and confused.

She opened her mouth to ask, but the strange woman seemed to be unconscious, did not answer, and pressed down regardless.

The corners of his lips touched, Zhai Wangyou's eyelids trembled slightly, and his heart was full of panic.

I was so flustered that my heart almost jumped out.

She wanted to raise her hand to refuse, but she didn't have the strength. The strange touch stirred her mind, and her sensitive body gradually responded.

Her thoughts gradually blurred, her hands were raised unconsciously, and she slowly hugged the woman on her body tightly, without realizing that she had no resistance from the beginning to the end.

At the moment before falling asleep, Zhai Wangyou looked at the woman who was rubbing against her, and silently closed his eyes, perhaps it was a big dream, a ridiculous dream.

But after waking up, she found that it was not a dream, and everything changed overnight.

The cultivation base has recovered, the golden core is also intact, and the cultivation base has also improved, leaving a striking red on the white bed sheet.

That woman really had a good time with her, it wasn't just an empty dream...

Thinking of the Dreaming Grass that first appeared in the dream, and the fluctuation of spiritual power from the medicine field last night, Zhai Wangyou got up and came to the medicine field, but there was nothing to gain.

She frowned, turned and left, went back to the room and opened her spiritual consciousness, quietly watching the piece of dream grass in the medicine field.

A wilted Dreaming Grass swayed, causing a wave of spiritual power.

found it.

Her fingers trembled, suppressing the helplessness in her heart, uprooted the dream grass, and held it tightly in her hand.

"It's you."

Since then, there has been a Dream Grass in her room.

Dreaming Grass has a human consciousness, likes to drink water with spiritual power, avoids serious things and ignores minor things when talking, which is very bad.

On this day, the Shaozong mainly held a bond ceremony with Junior Sister Chongwen, Zhai Wangyou thought about it and decided to take the initiative to invite Ying to recruit new disciples.

She doesn't like excitement, and she doesn't like trouble.

Therefore, I discovered that Dreaming Grass also likes to smoke people, which is very cute.

Seeing the woman in her dream again, she was not surprised, as she could transform into form.

I lied to her before saying no, it was a cunning dream plant, but this woman couldn't speak.

She remembered that dream, she didn't know how to deal with it, she could only treat others with a cold face, drew out the sword, but scared the person back into the grass.

Zhai Wangyou looked at the Dreaming Grass which seemed to be terrified, silently put away his long sword, and a rare softness appeared in his eyes.

"Did you use the method of double = cultivation on me?"

Dream Grass denied it, and slowly wrote a line: Otherwise, shall we try again?

Zhai Wangyou's heart stopped beating, her breathing slowed down, and she tried again, but for some reason, her heart beat suddenly, and even when she saw this woman, she subconsciously relaxed her vigilance.

She silently bit the corner of her lip, her expression turned cold unconsciously.

And Dreaming Grass seemed to be frightened again, and said that she wanted to find someone else to try.

Zhai Wangyou lowered his eyes, he was still a cowardly and reckless dreaming plant, very shameless.