Thanks to his impressive physical training, he has firmly locked his aura within his body.
If he hadn't taken the initiative to expose himself, it would have appeared to others to be just a cultivation level in the evil spirit realm. There is nothing wrong with calling him a senior like this.
Unexpectedly, the senior's words caused great trouble, and the woman immediately became angry:
"Senior, if you know how old I am, you call me senior. If you tell me how old you are, you call me senior."
Yang Hongyuan roared in confusion, this. . this. It's wrong to be polite. If you can practice to the late martial arts realm, you have to be close to Jiashi.
"Sister, don't be upset, sister, don't be upset, I...I...thirty-six."
Yang Hongyuan also realized that this was probably not the same as calling others aunt in his previous life, which made him twenty years younger with a guilty conscience.
"Well, it's not wrong to call me sister like that."
Seeing the face changing in front of him like flipping through a book, Yang Hongyuan had to praise his cleverness.
"Sister, you haven't answered yet. Why do you know that I am also a casual cultivator?"
After all, Yang Hongyuan is now a young man from a distinguished family, and he looks like a casual cultivator.
After waiting for a while, I faintly heard two words: "Mind."
Yang Hongyuan was silent for a while, and understood why he was noticed. It must be the loneliness that he inadvertently revealed.
I think that in the dead of night, when the people are quiet, there will be a time to relax and feel lonely, and it is probably the same when someone comes here in the middle of the night.
"We are both from the end of the world. My sister will buy you a drink."
In just a moment, the purple-clothed female cultivator regained her cheerfulness, which made Yang Hongyuan think that the loneliness shown on her just now was due to his misunderstanding.
Two exquisite wine bottles polished with spiritual jade appeared, and the mellow aroma of wine filled the air.
Yang Hongyuan seldom drank alcohol in his previous life, and he had not touched a drop of wine since his arrival. He looked at the wine bottle that was held up, and immediately took it and drank it down.
A stream of silky wine fell down the throat into the abdomen, and then a stream of heat rose from the lower abdomen.
The spicy taste spread in his mouth, Yang Hongyuan's entire face turned red, and then he coughed uncontrollably.
"Haha, I've never even had a drink, so calling you pretty boy is not wrong."
Seeing Yang Hongyuan's predicament, the purple-clothed girl laughed heartily, and all the worries in her heart seemed to be swept away.
"Come on, come on, sister, this is the best spiritual wine. This bottle is no worse than a spiritual elixir.
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, you are blessed. "
Yang Hongyuan drank three cups in succession, and there were two female cultivators in front of him.
Under the bright white moonlight, Yang Hongyuan became even more beautiful and beautiful, and Yang Hongyuan couldn't stand and threw himself into the female cultivator's arms.
The purple-clothed female cultivator was also startled by Yang Hongyuan's actions. She was about to push away and stand up, but saw Yang Hongyuan, whose eyes were blurred, looking at her and saying vaguely: "Sister, so beautiful."
The hand that was originally raised could no longer be put down, and the female cultivator in purple also had a blush on her face because she was drunk.
The moonlight filtered through the female cultivator's long hair and hit Yang Hongyuan's face in small pieces. The white and rosy cheeks had sharp edges.
A male cultivator's masculine aura blew out around the female cultivator as Yang Hongyuan breathed.
I don't know what she remembered, and the female cultivator's entire face instantly felt like a ripe spiritual fruit, and her mid-air hand touched her hot cheek.
After taking a sip, the empty wine bottle was filled with spiritual wine again, and the female cultivator drank it all.
Just as her hand came close to Yang Hongyuan's cheek, she saw Yang Hongyuan's slender eyelashes suddenly fluttering. The frightened female cultivator hurriedly retracted her hand. She was relieved when she saw that Yang Hongyuan was motionless.
Yang Hongyuan seemed to feel uncomfortable sleeping, and he twisted his body and fell to the grass with the female cultivator.
The purple-clothed female cultivator flew into the sky without daring to move at all, and an even hotter breath surged in her ears.
The purple-clothed female cultivator seemed to have a cloud-hoofed spirit deer on her chest, kicking her around.
He deliberately pushed Yang Hongyuan away from him, but his hands seemed to have no strength.
And Yang Hongyuan seemed to have had a dream, sleeping with the purple fairy embracing each other.
"Young boy, if you can't afford it, the other side will hit you."
Yang Hongyuan, whose sweet dream was disturbed, muttered to vent his dissatisfaction, then turned over and continued to sleep with a smile on his face while hugging the quilt.
Suddenly, Yang Hongyuan seemed to have thought of something, and sat up with excitement.
He and the purple-clothed female cultivator who walked up to the bed and bent down to do something, just looked at each other face to face, with each other's rapid breathing blowing on the other's face.
Yang Hongyuan let out a low cry, pulled up the quilt and retreated to the corner of the bed, his face flushed.
The purple-clothed female cultivator's silver bell-like laughter rang in her ears. As Yang Hongyuan stepped back and stepped forward, she exhaled like silk:
"Young face, you can't do it. Exercise is useless. My sister will be responsible for you."
Then he turned around and left coolly
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go.
Yang Hongyuan was left alone holding the quilt with his eyes empty, and then he gently lifted the quilt and took a look.
I don't know whether it was regretful or lucky, but the corner of his mouth curled up and he looked at the purple-clothed female cultivator who was about to go out as she opened the door.
He blocked the female cultivator with an arrow, closed the door that had just been opened, and gradually forced the purple-clothed female cultivator to the edge of the bed again:
"Sister, I didn't know if I could do it last night. Why don't I check if I can do it now."
Looking at Yang Hongyuan with a smile on his lips and evil eyes, the female cultivator in purple swallowed dryly.
She seemed to have misjudged something. Seeing Yang Hongyuan approaching, the female cultivator in purple pushed Yang Hongyuan away and ran away through the door.
"Get up quickly. There is a war today. I won't be able to protect you if it's too late."
"Sister, I'm coming!"
A clear and loud response came, causing the ears of the purple-clothed woman who had just walked out of the room to turn red again. She spat in her mouth, but there was a smile in the corner of her eyes.
Last night, after Yang Hongyuan became drunk, he was taken to the female cultivator's residence.
This place is Yuhuang Town where Qingyu, the true disciple of Shaking Sky Sect, is stationed. Opposite is Qiongbi County where Yuxiao Sect is located, and to the west is Jiayu County.
At this time, both sides were led by monks in the late martial arts realm. Each team consisted of seven or eight people. Both sides were patrolling the border area that was thousands of miles long. If they encountered someone with lower strength, they would inevitably have a fight.
In addition to the people of the three organizations, the casual cultivators who came on their own had much more freedom.
You can join the sect's team, and you can freely attack the opposing monks. The casual cultivators who join the sect's team must obey the unified command. The advantage is that you can receive training resources every month.
Loose cultivators who move around freely do not have this treatment, but if they have the battle merit of the opponent's cultivator, they can also redeem the martial arts elixir.
This is extremely tempting for casual cultivators. Magical weapons and elixirs that are usually difficult to obtain even with jade coins can be redeemed through military exploits.
Rogue cultivators with high cultivation levels often act alone, while most early-stage cultivators in the warrior realm join sect squads.
After Yang Hongyuan sent Yang Hongxuan a jade talisman and asked Yang Hongyang to lead the family's children, he stopped caring and focused on being his pretty boy.
And from the conversation, we also learned that he came here not to gain magical skills, but to hunt down his enemies.
He came all the way from Xizhou. He didn't say much about the rest, and Yang Hongyuan was too sensible to ask.
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