Ah, Senior Brother is Actually a Sister!

Ask about the physiology class in junior high school?

Too busy to sleep... Besides, compared to boys with surging hormones, how can ordinary girls have the nerve to stare at them?Even Tong Tong, who is similar to a female man, is not immune.

Therefore, when he first saw the picture of the man dancing with a sword, Tong Tong's face, which had already been cultivated to the point of being comparable to a city wall, still blushed unavoidably. Simulate a big iceberg with a trace = naked, wide shoulders and narrow hips, clear abdominal muscles, and then go down... sub-Olympic, totally unimaginable!

Tong Tong slapped those obscene thoughts away, and even though there was no one around, he still covered his face and became shy: When he thought of Su Yan's face matched with a man's flat figure, he felt something wrong with his body, what happened to this inexplicable thought? thing……

Could it be that he subconsciously regarded the senior brother as a fake mother?

Knowing that you will definitely die a miserable death... Hey.

Shaking his head, not thinking about those messy things, relying on the solid foundation of duck-feeding education in his school days, he reluctantly memorized the sword moves, Tong Tong swallowed a pill of Jietian, sat cross-legged, and began to feel the burning flames in his dantian. The heat of grilling - washing a sauna is not so exciting!

However, the temperature seems to be a little higher...

When she felt that she was about to melt into the blazing heat in the next second, she heard a sound from the dantian, like the sound of a chicken breaking its shell——"Boom!"

Lu Xianrou, who had settled down, opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at Tong Tong, who was suddenly glowing with gold, her expression widened, and her lips curled slightly: the golden elixir has been completed.

"Congratulations." She said in a manly voice, facing Shang Tongtong's golden eyes, her heart moved, her eyes softened, and she smiled clearly.

"Hey!" Tong Tong's bright eyes blinked and blinked, and he stretched out, took out a cleansing amulet from his Qiankun bag, cleaned his body surface covered with filth, and jumped up happily , jumped to Lu Xianrou's side, put her shoulders affectionately, narrowed his eyes into a crescent shape, "To celebrate my alchemy, let's go have a good meal..." By the way, I saw how the senior brother was doing, and suddenly felt miss...

However, before she finished speaking, she heard a clear and elegant voice say coldly: "During the alchemy stage, it's time for bigu."

"Brother? Are you alright? Let's go eat some delicious food!" Tong Tong paused, looking at Su Yan, her eyes seemed to contain billions of stars, and the sky was full of brilliance, which made her restless heart suddenly feel as if she had been caught. Violet tassels swept across, gently and slightly itchy - the anger that rose sharply because of seeing the dazzling intimacy also slowly went down.

"Huh... go back with me." Glancing at Lu Xianrou who looked cold, Su Yan pursed his lips, looked down at Tong Tong who was smiling at her with joy, and saw his own reflection in her clear pupils—— A trace of jealousy occupied her and she was no longer indifferent, but the strangeness made her feel terrified—will she show such an expression one day?

"Uh..." After hesitating for a while, Tong Tong looked at the silent Lu Xianrou, smiled apologetically at her, and nodded at Su Yan, "Yeah!"

——I will ask Junior Sister Xiaorou as compensation in the future!

I have to say that Tong Tong's girl's heart is not at 01:30.

She is the typical example of a person who values ​​sex over friends.

"Junior Sister Xiaorou, tell Elder Yuan for me! I'm leaving first, goodbye~" Pulling Su Yan's sleeve, Tong Tong joyfully jumped onto Changhong, and waved goodbye to Lu Xianrou joyfully.

"Goodbye." Lu Xianrou smiled softly at her, but her eyes fell silent.

Facing Lu Xianrou's eyes, Su Yan's mouth curled coldly, and with a step on his toes, Changhong flew towards Luoxia Peak like an arrow from the string, and they never had a chance to look at each other again.

——Oh, overestimate one's abilities.

Outside the Nine Cold Palace, a long black dress suddenly appeared.

It was a beautiful woman who couldn't tell her age, but she had ankle-length silver-white hair, her face was as cold as snow, but her eyes were clean and clear, not stained by dust.

She walked slowly with bare feet, but disappeared outside the Jiuhan Palace in an instant.

It was not until her figure could no longer be seen, and the gaze that had been silently staring at her behind her back reluctantly withdrew it, venting the sadness that no one knew about.

58 Millennium Dream

"Master, senior brother..." Tong Tong pitifully tugged on Su Yan's clothes, who gave her a cold glance and didn't speak.

——Hmph, didn't we have a good chat with that surnamed 6 just now?

That face is smiling like a chrysanthemum, why does it look so timid when it comes to me!Are you afraid that if I eat you, you will fail?

Tong Tong withdrew his hand in embarrassment, feeling anxious in his heart: Why did she show her face again...it seems like she did nothing wrong?

"Ah... Brother, is your injury healed?" Tong Tong asked cautiously after thinking about it.

——Could it be that the senior brother is broken and inhumane, that's why he's so moody?

Speaking of which, the father-in-law in the palace seems to be quite like that...

Looking at Tong Tong's face, you can tell that she is thinking of something unreliable, Su Yan frowned, and flicked her smooth forehead with his fingers: "Put away your messy thoughts, my Nascent Soul has become a child, and the serious illness in the past Naturally, the old wounds are fine... but you, why is your cultivation still so weak after you have obtained the Golden Core?"

——What she didn't say is that this stupid girl's cultivation level hasn't improved much, but her appearance is much more refined than before, um, she looks much more pleasing to the eye...

Thinking in this way, Su Yan's finger brushed Tong Tong's white and tender cheeks as if consciously, but at the same time it aroused the slight tremors of the two of them—"Hiss—" they took a breath of air at the same time, their eyes just met, but Immediately they turned away, inexplicably flustered.

Su Yan's face turned pink, and Tong Tong had already turned into a ripe apple, and the touched part was so hot that it seemed to be on fire.

——It was just a hand cramp just now, it wasn't to touch that stupid girl's face deliberately to test whether it was as smooth and tender as imagined, nor was it that fingers followed the brain's involuntary will!

Well, the Nascent Soul Stage is not a perfect person, cramps or something, it's normal!

... Su Yan thought so.

——Cio!Was I being teased just now?Did you tease me?Have you played yet?Is it?what...

Is this guy still my senior brother with iceberg facial paralysis?

Wouldn't it be half-baby to be taken away by demons?

... Tong Tong thought so.

So, before Su Yan could react, Tong Tong put his finger on the Yangguan point on her lower back and asked in a vicious voice, "Say! Are you a spy sent by the Demon Sect? What did you do to my senior brother?" ?”

Su Yan's brows twitched fiercely, and he squinted at Tong Tong who was putting on airs, the corners of his lips curled up in a smile that was not a smile, and he didn't speak, just looked at her steadily, until her face was red and her heart was beating, her mouth was dry, Embarrassed, he withdrew his presumptuous paws: "Hehe, I, I was just joking..."

——Emma, ​​this ruthless aura that scares people to death is undoubtedly Su Yan!

At an angle that Tong Tong couldn't see, Su Yan's beautiful eyes slightly bent, helplessly and softly smiled, and then returned to seriousness in an instant, but the hands behind his back gently held Tong Tong's waist, in case she couldn't stand up. stable.

For a moment, only the strong wind whistling on both sides of Feijian could be heard, and the two of them were quietly thinking about their own thoughts, but there was something warm and sweet flowing in their hearts.

Sending Tong Tong to the hot spring at the top of Luoxia Peak, Su Yan thought that since he cared about her, it was time to tell her something...

Just as she was about to speak, she received a summons from Ye Zhiqiu—a small sound-transmitting paper crane flew around her, turning into characters and disappearing into the air.

"Stay here obediently. I'll come back when I go." After thinking for a while, he took out a few plates of pastries from his Qiankun bag. Looking at Tong Tong's cute little face, Su Yan couldn't help but rubbed her head. When he looked back in horror with the expression of "Senior brother, have you taken the wrong medicine", he glared at her from embarrassment, and then walked away without saying a word.

——Uncomprehending idiot.

Su Yan spat.

Staring blankly at the direction she left, Tong Tong's jaw remained in the same position as if dislocated, without changing for a long time.

——My senior brother can't be so gentle!

First, I was shocked.

——To be so arrogant must be my senior brother...

After thinking about it again, he nodded in affirmation.

——So, does senior brother also like me a little bit?

Holding a few favorite pastries, Tong Tong thought beautifully, with a silly smile on his face, startling a group of innocent lingering gulls.

Changhong passed by quickly, Su Yan's eyes were fixed, and the sword kept moving, but he flew towards a certain place very quickly - this breath... He had never felt it before, but it was strangely familiar - read and Master's call, Su Yan put aside the remaining curiosity and manipulated Changhong to plunder the Jiuhan Palace.

——Not to mention the secret agent Xiang Wu who sneaked in, there are even suspicious people near the main peak, is it really deceiving me to forgive me?Hmph, the fourth child is getting more and more slack!

If Yan Zichu, who was in charge of the order of Akiba Peak, knew that the senior brother he had always respected had no pressure to blame him for all the crimes, how many pieces would that glass heart be broken into?

And the woman who passed by Su Yan leisurely stepped on a purple auspicious cloud, swaying towards Luoxia Peak, her silver-white head reflected the brilliance of the sky, but her whole body was hidden in the cloud , can't see clearly.

She bullied Shuang Saixue with no expression on her face, but when a red light flashed across the sky, she unconsciously shrugged her nose like a young puppy, her clear eyes flashed with doubt, and she tilted her head, as if When he smelled something, his eyes lit up, and he urged the auspicious cloud to fly towards the top of Luoxia Peak at double speed.

"Emerald balls, purple waxy crisps, golden horseshoe strips, and a plate of bright jade cakes exclusively produced by Qingyunyuan -- life is full of regrets!" Putting the cakes given by Su Yan on the white jade table one by one, Tong Tong With his chin propped up, he admired his plate arrangement like a masterpiece of art intoxicated, and struggled in his heart: which one should we eat first?

——This is a rare reward for the senior brother, what a commemorative value and practical significance across the ages!

Be sure to choose the most suitable order to enjoy them in the most elegant posture, just now it is not considered a failure of grace!

Well, it's so hard to choose...how about casting a lot?

She was hesitating, but was horrified to find that two bright jade cakes on the table were suddenly missing, and a white and beautiful hand was reaching for the third piece of bright and lovely cake.

"Stop holding hands—" Tong Tong yelled sadly, pounced on it, and grabbed the catkin that looked like the finest jade carving, whether to "bite it" or "bite it hard" Indecisive between.

"Huh?" The owner of the hand didn't care about her rudeness - in Tong Tong's view, it was a self-defense - but sighed in bewilderment: "It's a bit sweeter, it's not Mrs. Liu's craft."

——Liu Jiaojiao, known as Aunt Liu, is the great-great-great...great-grandmother of Liu Qiaoqiao, the pastry master of Qingyun Academy of Chonghua Sword School.

"Little girl, what are you grabbing me for?" She seemed to have just realized that she was holding on to the apprentice who was holding on to her. Seeing that the other party was only a young woman, she didn't change her color, but her brows were cold, and there was no sign of joy. Anger, but it gives people an unpredictable chill.

"You, you, you, you, give me back the Mingyu Cake!" Tong Tong was crying, and didn't care to pay attention to the other person's face, only immersed in the pain of losing two pieces of pastry.

"It's unpalatable." Even though she said so, she still broke through Tong Tong's defense line with lightning speed, quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly picked up the remaining two cakes, and put them in her mouth. Looking down at Tong Tong, who was heartbroken and about to cry, there was a trace of pride in his eyes.

—Your sister!

Tong Tong resisted the urge to swear, the veins on his forehead were twitching, and he looked intently with hatred, but was taken aback by the appearance of the "thief"——

Is this the live-action version of the White Witch?

Is it the rise of dyeing technology or cosplay has become popular in this era?

Wait a minute, this girl... looks like Su Yan!

Tong Tong's eyes widened in astonishment, and he made a comparison in his mind: the woman in front of her, apart from her sex, was clearly the elder brother in women's clothing!

God!This is how the same thing……

Tong Tong was completely confused, all kinds of guesses were circling in her mind, but it was not as shocking as the woman's words: "Little girl, do you know how the Tianmo sect is going?"

——If I remember correctly, it is the magic door that is easy to cut?

Is it really no problem to ask a disciple of the orthodox Taoist sect the way to the magic gate?

Tong Tong's complexion twitched, and he shook his head decisively.

"Huh? If I don't know, I'll kill you." The silver girl frowned, she really felt pity for me - the words that came out of her red lips were cruel and ruthless.

"Huh?" Tong Tong was stunned, but she didn't feel that the woman in front of her was joking—she really felt the cold and murderous aura from her.

——The FM is turned too fast... I can't keep up with the rhythm at all!

Only at this moment did she believe that this seemingly harmless woman came from a murderous demon cultivator.

In an instant, he thought of many false and true "Magic Cultivation Cannibalism Great Compensation Theory" instilled by several seniors, especially Ding Shao, and Tong Tong was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and his blood flowed backwards.

Weighing for a long time, I still suppressed the pain in my heart, pushed the remaining plates of cakes in front of the woman, and said with a flattering smile: "Senior, you might as well try these, although they are not as exquisite as Mingyu cakes, but they are still delicious. Seasonal new product, ordinary people can't eat it!"

——Being soft-spoken by others, for the sake of my knowledge, the heroine has mercy!

"En." The woman replied proudly, picked up a green and transparent jade ball with her slender fingers, and looked at Tong Tong with a gentler look, "Well...it's okay."

Tong Tong watched helplessly as the woman unceremoniously swept away the dim sum he hadn't had time to taste, and his heart was bleeding.

——Food or something, it is really a troublesome and simple strange creature...

"Master." Su Yan yelled respectfully, but murmured in his heart: Why does my master have such a strange expression, he seems a little sad and lonely?

Is it my own illusion...

"Yan'er..." Ye Zhiqiu stared fixedly at Su Yan's face, traced her outline inch by inch, but seemed to miss another person through her, and finally said after a while, "In a blink of an eye, I The apprentice is already a baby-bearing monk... I am very comforted by the teacher."

"..." Su Yan didn't understand why the good master started to feel sad for spring and autumn, and didn't know how to answer the words, just kept silent.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't care about her indifference, he chuckled, but put away those mixed emotions, and his face straightened: "It's been more than a thousand years since the last battle between the demons, and recently, the demons have started to move around again, your juniors and sisters He was also taken captive by the Demon Sect...Since the Demon Sect has bullied the door, the faction can't just bear with it—it is decided for the teacher to unite with the five major factions to attack the Demon Sect together!"

"Master..." Su Yan wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Zhiqiu waving his hand.

"Yan'er, there are some things. Now is not the time. One day, you will know." After Ye Zhiqiu said this meaningful sentence, he motioned her to leave.

Turning around and returning to the secret room of the dormitory, Ye Zhiqiu finally showed a wry smile: I hope, as a teacher, there are some things, the later you know the better...

On the other hand, Tong Tong, who had no choice but to contribute his beloved pastries, was secretly glad that the silver girl was finally ready to leave Luoxia Peak and explore the way to Tianmozong by herself.

"Senior, let's go! There will be a period later~" No wonder!

"Well, you're a nice girl... When I find my daughter, let her marry you in." The silver girl's face was calm, but the words she said made people not calm down.

"What?" Tong Tong blankly let the other party pat her head like a puppy, and then drove away on auspicious clouds until she could no longer be seen, still immersed in the emotion brought by that sentence. It's hard to recover from the shock.

Selling your daughter's happiness for a few plates of pastries?

Don't gender issues need to be considered?

Can the point of magic be ignored?

……

——I have so many slots, I don’t know which one to complain about!

Tong Tong said that he was already messed up in the wind.

When Su Yan returned to Luoxia Peak and saw Tong Tong for the first time, the latter rushed up and pinched her waist hard.

"What are you doing?" Unprepared, he gasped in pain, Su Yan suppressed his anger and glared at her.

"Does it hurt?" Tong Tong asked seriously.

"..." Su Yan didn't answer, and expressed it directly with actions—returning his body in his own way.

"Aww, it hurts, it hurts—" Tong Tong immediately burst into tears, "So it's not a dream!"

"Idiot." Although he didn't understand why she was having a fit, it didn't prevent Su Yan from coming to this conclusion—suddenly he stopped telling her the truth.

——Let’s talk about it after the magic door is over.

Su Yan thought so.

If the impact of this difference in thought could have been anticipated earlier, would the ending be different?

After a long time, she asked herself this question, but she couldn't get an answer.

59 The cold autumn of the outside story ([-])

Shrouded in the vast sea of ​​clouds, Chonghua Peak is like a fairyland. However, under the cover of this sanctimonious fairy spirit, there are countless unknown quarrels and unpredictable intersections.

"Father really hates it. What is so mysterious that even my daughter has to hide it! Who cares to know! Hmph..." The little girl thought so, her ice-like face was expressionless, but there was a trace of displeasure in her eyes. Her little feet kicked away a stone in front of her without fear of pain.

This strike was so powerful that it actually kicked the thumb-sized stone far away.

Only then did she feel that the depression in her heart disappeared with the little stone, but she heard a scream of "Ouch" coming from an unknown distance, which made her almond eyes widen in shock, and she looked towards the sound for no reason.

——It was a little Taoist priest wearing a white brocade robe with wings embroidered on the lapel. The ink was combed into a simple bun on the top of his head. The stone smashed out a red mark, which made the little fair face look weaker.

The girl squinted her eyes and looked at the little Taoist priest who was hit on the head by her, not paying attention to the vigilant and suspicious eyes of the other party——moved lightly with lotus steps, and circled around the other party, her critical eyes swept up and down back and forth. But, after a while, he nodded to himself: "Well, it's God's will, the decision is up to you."

——I have been practicing that charming "□" for some time, but my father has always refused to let me go out to experience it. Today, I still have to wait a long time before allowing me to come. Wouldn't it be a pity to use it for practice?

Red lips and white teeth, bright eyes, slender and slender, dressed in white.

Exactly the same as the scholar described in the storybook!

Ah, very good.

A stiff smile appeared on the cold face, intended to comfort the girl, but she didn't know it had the opposite effect. The girl's eyes became brighter and brighter because of her eagerness to try: "Hey, boy, do you think I'm beautiful?"

——Well, should the voice be softer?Is the smile even sweeter?Would showing eight teeth be enough... she wondered uncertainly.

The first time I practiced the content in the book, I was somewhat nervous, but more, I was still excited.

"Miss, can I ask?" The Taoist priest she called "boy" put down his hand rubbing his forehead, looked back at her carefully, and then clasped his fists together and asked solemnly.

Her eyebrows are like distant black, her lips are vermilion, her body is slender, her voice is soft, she is clearly an immature girl.

She seemed to be startled by the sneak attacking stone, or surprised by the inexplicable question, her bright eyes were wide open, but she still kept the teacher's teachings in mind and adhered to the etiquette.

——The black dress can't hide her beauty. Although her facial features are not fully developed, she can vaguely see her future beauty; although her expression is cold, she has a natural purity. Even if her attitude is bad and her behavior is suspicious, she still teaches her People can't hate it.

Well, what a weird little sister.

He was able to enter Chonghua Inner Peak, but he had never seen it before. Could it be a guest invited by Master?That can't belittle her and put down Master's face... Thinking of this, the attitude of the girl in white became more gentle and polite.

The girl in the black skirt frowned slightly, depressed because the other party did not act according to her expectations, thought about the next step of the evildoer in the script, and made up her mind, she pursed her lips , took a few steps closer, opened one side of the collar, revealing a white and flawless neck, as well as a delicate and lovely collarbone, and winked at the puzzled little Taoist priest.

——Oops, what's the next step after throwing winks?

When I ate chestnut cake yesterday, I muddied that page and didn't read any more...

Forget it, let's play freely with wisdom!

But, why hasn't this scholar pounced on him and hugged him?

Could it be that his intentions have been seen through?

"Miss, is it hot? Do you need to use a Wind Control Technique to keep you cool?" Looking at the white skin, the girl in white tilted her head and asked uncertainly.

——Did the little sister get sand in her eyes?Why are you pumping...

"I'm not hot, but a little cold." The girl bit her lips angrily, and then she stepped forward and threw herself into each other's arms—because the movement was too violent, both of them felt a dull pain, the difference was that the former The tip of his nose was sore and he almost shed tears, but the latter felt his chest choked, as if a mouthful of hot blood was stuck in his throat.

"Girl, girl...please respect yourself." The girl in white persuaded with a bitter face as she rubbed the steamed bun on her chest indiscriminately.

——Well, it hurts.

Subconsciously rubbing the softness of her cheeks, the little girl raised her head, her eyes as black as lacquer seemed to be glistening with water: "You and I have a physical relationship, and I am already yours." After a moment's pause, what did the girl think of? As if, he added, "You have to be responsible to me."

——Then obediently be my slave, let me suck up = your blood essence, and replenish your true essence!

"What, what? You, I..." The girl whose breasts were attacked turned pale with shock, but she still kept herself awake and pointed out the loophole rationally, "But you and I are separated by clothes, and there is no..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw the little girl in her arms widen her eyes as if she had suddenly realized something, and then a cunning flashed across her face. Before she could react, her red lips pouted, and she precisely pecked at her startled slightly opened mouth. pink lips.

"Chirp—" the two were stunned in unison.

——This, this, this... The ancients said: Do not look at injustice, do not listen to injustice, do not speak inappropriate, do not kiss inappropriate...don't kiss!

——Well, it's soft, a bit like the cotton candy sold by the shop on the corner of Taoli Street, it seems to have a hint of sweetness, it tastes good!

"Hey, now we have a skin-to-skin relationship." Her eyes were slightly bent, and the girl's voice was full of pride, "You will be mine from now on."

"But..." The girl in white covered her thin pink lips, and stared at the little girl who was half a head shorter than herself in her arms without tears. It's a mess, but the principles of benevolence, righteousness, propriety and trustworthiness are useless at all.

——If you use the kendo techniques taught by your master to deal with such an immature girl, it is really impossible.

What should I do if I can't fight, and I can't listen to what I say?

Known as the smartest girl in white clothes of this generation, she frowned, feeling deeply powerless.

"Are you fascinated by me? Very good, take off your clothes and lie down! Let's go straight to the next step!" Taking her helplessness on her face as a compromise, the girl in black raised her eyebrows happily, her plain white hands Putting his arms around the opponent's shoulders, he pushed it up with all his strength - sitting on the opponent's lower abdomen, he stretched out his hand to lift the opponent's clothes.

——Heh heh heh, we can finally eat meat!

She would like to taste the special "yang energy" that those maidservants never forget!Is it more crispy than the mapo tofu from Juxialou, crisper than the pickled melon from Mingcuidang, sweeter than the fish soup from Liufangju, and sweeter than the honey wine from Chaori Pavilion?

I don't believe it!

Just as he was in a daze, he was pushed down by a weak little girl, and what was even more shameful was that the other party tore his clothes regardless - if it wasn't for the fact that she was just a girl younger than him, he would have already She was so good that there was not even scum left, how could she be so presumptuous?

But Master said, to be calm, to be quiet, to convince others with reason...

"Girl, calm down first, and listen to the next thing!" The suppressed girl was about to say something, but she was so startled by the sound of fabric being torn, she couldn't speak anymore. The gentle face also suddenly turned cold, with a kind of unbearable depression.

"You!" Recited the sword formula silently in his heart, it was going to be difficult.

"Huh?" The nimble fingers of the girl in black clothes suddenly stopped to untangle the shirt, curiously poked the slightly raised hill on the other side, with a puzzled face, "Why are you the same as mine?"

——Is the scholar in the story book like this?

It's obviously the same as my own body...

"Because I'm a woman." The white-clothed girl no longer felt pity for her, and pushed away the man sitting on her waist, gathered her skirt, and looked solemn.

"Pa-ta--" a small oil-paper bag fell out of her loose skirt.

"Huh?" The young girl in black clothes was instantly attracted by the small paper package exuding the aroma of food, and the tip of her nose was raised slightly, like a puppy looking for breast milk.

"This is Aunt Liu's specialty dessert of Qingyun Academy—Mingyu Cake, do you want to eat it?" Picking up the oiled paper bag, he opened it carefully, and the square cakes inside were slightly crumbly, but they still looked good.

He didn't say anything, and his expression didn't change, but his eyes suddenly lit up, staring at those small white jade-like pastries without blinking.

With a chuckle, he gently picked up a piece of pastry with his fingertips and brought it to her, "Hey, try it."

The girl's clean eyes are like the unsteamed dewdrops on the lotus leaves that have just rested after the rain, refracting thousands of rays of light, the mouth of the sandalwood is slightly opened, and the piece of pastry is sucked in, and the pink tongue hooks, intentionally or unintentionally, Sweeping over her fingertips holding the pastry, the warm, wet=slippery soft thing made her tremble, and she hastily withdrew her hand.

Looking down, the girl in black is puffing her cheeks to enjoy the sweet but not greasy taste. Her slender eyelashes are like two rows of small hooks, scratching to the bottom of her heart, making her move.

"Is it delicious?" She asked softly, for fear of disturbing the crazily growing emotions in her heart.

"Yeah." She licked her lips unsatisfied, and glanced at the few oil-paper bags left in her hand. The girl's eyes turned from light to dark, and then turned back to her face, as if thinking for a while, and suddenly said seriously. He said, "Will I be able to eat this pastry until I follow you?"

"Yes..." No one dared to say anything when she went to Qingyun Courtyard as her, but why did this little girl ask such a question, could it be...

"Well, I'll marry you from now on." The corners of the girl's lips lifted slightly, revealing a light and soft smile.

"This..." She was stunned, but she was so immersed in the sudden beauty that she forgot to refuse.

The girl who was snatched away by her father touched the oiled paper bag holding the remaining cakes in her arms, turned her head and said loudly to the girl in white: "My name is Leng Yan—"

Standing on the left was the master who didn't say a word and smiled, but the girl in white was uncharacteristically, and also replied loudly: "Under Ye Zhiqiu——"

"Come to my house to propose marriage tomorrow—" the girl reminded with a serious face before she left.

"..." He choked for a moment, and looked at her small back silently, but his face blushed quietly.

That year, they met in the grove of Chonghua Main Peak. Leng Yan was five years old and Ye Zhiqiu was seven years old.

——The following thousands of years of entanglement are only derived from this unforgettable look back.

60

Surrounded by beasts and flocks of birds, the legendary fan of the Beast God was born with the talent of psychic beasts and imperial battles——Thousand Feather Gate.

"Sect Master, Chonghua is here to write." The young man wrapped in a few pieces of shabby cloth with a tuft of yellow hair on his top knelt down in front of the chief seat with a "plop", and said respectfully.

On the main seat covered with pure white animal skins was a middle-aged man wrapped in a few pieces of cloth just like him—the bronze-colored skin was strong and strong, and the sideburns extended from the temples, covering most of his face. Seeing that pair of bright and sharp tiger eyes concealing a monstrous aura - he is the sect master of Qianyumen, Zhu Ligang.

Hearing the report from the visitor, he pushed away the enchanting concubine Ji in his arms, sat upright, and said in a loud voice, "Present."

Browsing casually the plain paper with the Chonghua logo on it, his eyes lit up, and he raised his head and laughed loudly: "Resisting the Demon Gate together? Well, well, that bitch Ye Zhiqiu is finally willing to come out of the turtle shell! All these Nian can suffocate me to death!" When he spoke excitedly, his beard trembled slightly, his chest trembled, and his thunderous voice echoed throughout the hall, "Come here, call the young sect master and all the disciples above Qing Ling Come!"

"Yes." The disciple who reported the letter endured the pain in his eardrums, and hurriedly sent the message.

"Sect Master, it's not a good thing to fight against the evil sect together. Why are you so happy?" Meiji, who was pushed away, lay down on the gold brick floor, posing a provocative curve, winking, and asked coquettishly road.

"Woman, what do you know! As the so-called wealth and wealth come from danger, it's time for me to take advantage of this opportunity, and it's time for my Thousand Feathers Sect to be the leader! Beast God bless! I wish Li Gang to make the Thousand Feathers Sect great! Hahaha..." Pulling the woman into his arms, he mercilessly raised and lowered his hands, his words were wild, but his eyes were always clear and rational.

And Chonghua's letterhead had already been turned into powder between his fingers.

Surrounded by mist, bees and butterflies flutter, a piece of pure land far away from the world - Nishang Valley.

"Xiao Qinglian, have you hidden it well? I'm going to start catching you~" The woman covered with white gauze closed her eyes, her hands were confidently behind her back, and she silently used her spiritual knowledge to search for the familiar fluctuations of spiritual power. After a while, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, revealing a smile that was bound to win.

"Three, two, one! It's time. Xiao Qinglian, I'm ~coming~" The voice was frivolous like a playboy, but the pair of autumn eyes that opened suddenly were bright and charming, like ripples rippling to the bottom of people's hearts .

Lu Qiu was holding the corner of his skirt, and walked slowly but firmly in a certain direction, his steps were light, as if he was afraid of disturbing his "prey", and the smile in his eyes became more and more obvious--suddenly, a man in the same white skirt The young girl with a delicate face hurried over, made a salute, presented a piece of plain paper, and said softly: "Master Shaogu, the warrant sent by Chonghua, Master Gu, please handle it with full authority." .”

"Well, I see, let's go down." The smile faded, Lu Qiu took the plain note from the girl, and waved her to leave.

Meimu glanced at the corner of the clothes that was exposed behind the rockery not far away, with curved eyebrows and eyes, and opened the warrant casually. After reading it, her face became serious: Resisting the Demon Gate?It seems that the incident in the secret realm of the abyss was really no small matter... Is there going to be another bloodbath in this cultivation world?

However, Master's body...

The frowning eyebrows were smoothed by a small white hand, and Ning Qinglian's gentle comfort was in his ears: "Master Shaogu, don't worry, no matter what happens, Qinglian will support you behind your back."

"Qinglian..." Luqiu stared fixedly at her palm-sized face, the expression in his eyes flashed away, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled into a playful arc, "You lost!"

"Huh?" The Ning Qinglian girl who was grabbed by someone and then pulled into someone's arms bit her lower lip depressedly, with a face full of remorse that someone still proposed a series of unequal treaties, and she felt helpless in her heart. Sigh.

Caressing the black and soft silk under his hand, Lu Qiu couldn't help but smile contentedly: Even if the mountains and rains are about to come, I will protect the peace of this side and never let go...

With blue smoke around the top, evening drums and morning bells, Tianyin Temple is an ancient temple that has stood for years.

"Amitabha, master uncle, the abbot is here to invite you." The little novice uttered the Buddha's name, and said respectfully to the old monk who seemed to be sitting in meditation on the couch in a serious manner.

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