The main peak of Yunhan Mountain.
It was late at night, with the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the moonlight pouring down like mercury. A slender figure flashed past on the path, and nimbly got into the yard like a kitten, without making any sound, and went straight to the main house.
The restriction at the door rippled twice and became calm again.
The woman pursed her lips and held the door frame of the bedroom. Even in the dim light, her shining eyes could be seen. She walked in quietly.
inside the house.
On the large black jade bed, there was a man lying in plain clothes.
The man looked about twenty-seven years old, with a tall figure and handsome appearance. He was dressed in white, and even with his eyes closed, he could see that his features were as strong as swords.
The air is rich in spiritual energy and flows slowly.
The woman pursed her lips and walked over.
She was wearing a light green fairy dress, elegant yet lively. She also had two shallow pear dimples on her baby-fat face. Her skin was like jade, and her eyes were round and big, as bright as the stars in the night sky. .
"Master."
Stop by the bed.
His eyes were hazy with infatuated love.
The slender fingers were about to touch the man's face, but they suddenly retracted.
"No, I can't! But..." Master is really good-looking.
She really likes Master very much.
Totally out of control.
The woman looked at the man's face with fascination, her heart beating like a drum. Today, this scene, this scene, all hinted that she should do something.
"Once! Just this once!"
Just once!
The woman slowly came closer. She closed her eyes and her eyelashes trembled slightly, which showed her nervous mood at the moment.
Master, Master
You also like me, right...
Her red lips parted slightly, and she leaned forward.
However, the closed eyes of the man on the bed suddenly opened, sharp as a knife, a cold light flashed through, and the woman with reddish cheeks who was in front of him flew out and hit the door hard. The door panel was defeated and flew with the woman. In the yard, it was smashed to pieces on the ground.
The woman spat out a mouthful of blood and covered her chest with disbelief in her eyes.
"Master, you."
He coughed up another mouthful of blood.
She forced herself to take out a white jade bottle, poured a pill into her mouth, and quickly activated her spiritual power.
It's a pity it's useless.
Not only was the internal injury serious, but his cultivation was still deteriorating and he couldn't stop at all.
The woman took two more pills without giving up.
Sit cross-legged.
She clenched her teeth, remembering the eyes that she met just now. They were ice-cold. Instead of the usual gentleness and caressing, they only had endless murderous intent.
I couldn't help but shudder.
But, I can’t believe it.
Master is so kind and has always been so kind and gentle to her, how could it be possible?
She must have seen it wrong. No, the master must have recognized the wrong person. He must have misunderstood her as an enemy or a demon!
The woman consoles herself.
But the next second, her pupils dilated, and her round and lovely face was filled with an expression of disbelief and endless horror.
She. Her cultivation is declining!
inside the house.
The man had already sat up from the black jade bed. He covered his head with a painful look on his face, and quickly kneaded his fingers. He opened his eyes after a moment.
Exhale.
This original scum is really stubborn. The key is not that those scum mortals in the past were so powerful that he could ascend with just one step.
It took Song Shi a lot of effort to beat the guy until he was translucent.
Of course, it would be much easier to make it transparent directly.
As a result, before he could take a breath, he felt an unfamiliar breath approaching quickly, and subconsciously, he slapped it away.
I originally thought it was an enemy attack.
Well, seriously speaking, this can be considered a sneak attack. He was right!
No matter which world we are in, men, like women, must protect their innocence.
What's worse is that the owner of the body is still a married man.
Song Shi didn't feel any guilt at all.
He got up and went out.
In the courtyard, several of Yuan Zha's direct disciples also hurriedly arrived.
At a glance, he saw the junior sister who was sitting on the ground meditating to heal her injuries. Her face was pale and weak, her originally red lips were bloodless, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth. The key point was that her breath was very unstable. You could tell that she was seriously injured without even looking. .
"Little junior sister! Who hurt you!"
Ji Wuxin was practicing at the top of the peak. Suddenly there was a surge of spiritual power on the main peak, so he rushed over without stopping. As a result, when he arrived, he found that it was the master's yard, and his lively, cute and energetic little junior sister was injured.
As Jianfeng's eldest brother, he failed to notice that a bad guy had sneaked in. He was simply remiss.
It must be a demon!
The little junior sister is lively, cute, kind and beautiful, and everyone in the Yuyan Sect doesn't like her. It must be those cunning demons who used some trick to sneak in!
The other two senior brothers also appeared in the yard a few breaths later.
The man in black clothes with a face as cold as ice tightened his thin lips, holding the divine sword of his life, "Who is it!" His eyes were alert and he mobilized his spiritual power, but there was no trace of evil energy in the yard.
It's just weird.
The little junior brother with a face as bright as the spring rain in Hsinchu, no, he is the third child now, he rushed over a long time ago, with a worried look on his face, "Little junior sister, how are you? Is it serious? Who hurt you? Third brother, go and help You take revenge!" Suddenly something occurred to him, and he opened his eyes suddenly, "This is Master's courtyard, where is Master? Are you..." Going after the person who hurt you?
Before he finished speaking, his mind moved and he looked up to see a man standing at the gate with an extremely indifferent and distant temperament. He paused and subconsciously shouted, "Master! Junior sister is injured!"
The other two also looked up at him.
Song Shi glanced at it lightly and said, "The injury is not serious." He only used less than a layer of force, in other words, it was just a casual slap.
The three people, including Xiyao, all opened their mouths in disbelief.
You must know that the person who loves the junior sister the most in Jianfeng is the master. Although the master did not show it clearly, they all felt the distress and pity between his eyebrows.
a hundred years.
The master's wife has been dead for more than a hundred years.
After being knocked off the Black Demon Cliff, although the soul lamp was not extinguished, the place was filled with demonic energy and miasma. It was a place where all kinds of dark creatures lurked. Since ancient times, many great powers have fallen down and never come back up.
There is no accident in Master Niang Yuanying’s cultivation.
Before the little junior sister came to Jianfeng, the master was like a piece of ice, covered in cold air, and refused to let anyone stay away from him. Later, after the little junior sister came, the master's attitude softened a lot. They looked happy and treated the little junior sister even more. alright.
The three of them had already made all their guesses.
No matter in which world it is, speaking of the master-disciple relationship is unpleasant and disdainful.
But in the world of cultivation, strength is respected.
Master has transformed into a god in half a step, and no one in the entire Yuncang Continent dares to say anything.
None of them thought that Xiyao's injury was related to their master.
And the saying in the Song Dynasty that "the injury is not serious".
Four people: They must have heard wrong, they must have heard wrong!
Even if you can defeat your cultivation base, is this still serious?
So what is heavy?
Will the Dantian be damaged, the muscles and veins will be broken, and the soul will be scattered?
Master, has your brain collapsed?
Lan Chen couldn't hold back his anger, "Master, who hurt the little junior sister?"
Xiyao bit her lips, her eyes filled with tears, and shook her head, "Senior brother, don't ask, I'm fine, cough cough."
"Why don't you ask? You are injured. Master will definitely seek justice for you!"
Faced with her senior brother's worries, Xiyao just closed her mouth and shook her head.
"Master." Ji Wuyou murmured, but did not dare to ask again.
Song Shi nodded, very calmly, "Yes, it is me who injured your junior sister."
Four people: "."
Meow? !
(End of chapter)
