The two hugged each other tightly on the mountain path of Fuyao Sect, and each could hear the other's hot and rapid heartbeat. That feeling was exactly what Yu Qin longed for day and night. The heartache and pain of missing and waiting for the past two years poured out at this moment like a flood breaking a bank, turning into two lines of clear tears rolling down.
She had been holding back what she wanted to say to Xu Huaigu, and there were many things she wanted to question him about. For example, when she was in Qiyin, why was she so cruel and let Deng Zhiyuan take her to Fuyao Sect without even saying a final farewell? At the Zixia Sect Taoist meeting, why did you risk your life to draw a sword for that woman named Zhuang Yeyun? What is the relationship between the two of them?
When Yu Qin first learned about these things, even though she had always been as docile as water, she was angry in her heart. But when she arrived at Fuyao Sect, as time passed, she realized how much she couldn't live without him. Yu Qin felt that life without him was boring.
She often stood under the dome on moonlit nights, her mind filled with memories between them.
When they first met in Huangqi Mountain, he was covered in blood, and he fed him medicine one by one; in Xingqing City, when they were dependent on each other, he risked his life to kill all the officers and soldiers in Xingqing for her; in the secret realm of Wangchuan, he fought for After getting the antidote to save her, she narrowly escaped death; in the Hangxun Mountains, when he was in danger, she put on his clothes and brushed the snow on his shoulders...
These unforgettable memories are the most precious things in Yu Qin's heart. She has always been taciturn, but she silently rejected the good intentions of all suitors with her actions, and she only had Xu Huaigu in mind.
Fortunately, she finally waited for him.
Yu Qin moved her body slightly back and looked directly into Xu Huaigu's eyes.
Xu Huaigu was mesmerized by the sight. There seemed to be autumn water flowing inside, and the love was as deep as the sea.
He moved his head forward, and their lips met, like fish in water, and each other became alive. A flash of bright red suddenly appeared on Yu Qin's snow-white face, but she did not refuse.
Time seemed to have passed for a long time. The two of them were so intoxicated that the world became silent.
"You're such a sanctimonious bastard!"
A woman's angry shout came from her ears, and a snow-white sword energy was carried by the wind, heading straight towards Xu Huaigu with great speed.
Xu Huaigu was startled. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a sword energy coming towards him. He subconsciously turned around to protect Yu Qin behind him. Then the sword energy around him condensed and turned into a sword to counteract the sword energy.
The woman was secretly shocked in her heart: "Sword intent condensed into substance? Sixth level sword cultivator!"
She knew she was outmatched, but she gritted her teeth and looked at Yu Qin who was being protected by him. Then she drew her sword angrily and ran forward, threatening: "Hurry up and stay away from Yu Qin! The elders of the sect will be here soon. It’s time to look good with you!”
Xu Huaigu felt angry and amused in his heart. What crime had he committed? This woman was so reluctant to draw the sword?
If he doesn't look for trouble, but things have to come to him with long legs, it's no wonder he's the one to blame.
Xu Huaigu also said coldly: "I have never met you, why did you draw the sword!"
After saying that, he also unsheathed his sword and stood solemnly facing the woman.
The two were about to fight, but Yu Qin saw the woman and quickly stopped her: "Guanyu, what are you doing!"
The woman was stunned when she heard Yu Qin's voice. From the reproachful tone, it seemed that Yu Qin was not being scorned by this man?
It turned out that this woman was Qin Guanyu who broke away from everyone and came to find Yu Qin. She had been following Xu Huaigu, but she happened to catch the scene of the two kissing. In her anxiety, she thought Yu Qin was being bullied by this strange man, so she was naturally furious and wanted to draw her sword, but Yu Qin told herself to stop. Why?
Qin Guanyu frowned and said in confusion: "Yu Qin, didn't you tell me that you already have a Taoist partner? Why does this man bully you like this..."
As he talked, Qin Guanyu also felt that something was not right.
She glanced at Yu Qin, who was looking shy and seemed embarrassed.
She suddenly had a bold guess in her mind, could it be... could this man be the Taoist monk Yu Qin mentioned?
No wonder this man was on that trail
Wait, I get excited when I hear Yu Qin’s name
Yu Qin followed up excitedly, and Yu Qin wasn't upset. So that's it...
So it seems that he disturbed the intimacy between the two of them?
She still looked at Yu Qin uncertainly, and Yu Qin nodded to her sheepishly.
Qin Guanyu's face suddenly turned red, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. I dare to make such a fuss, but it is a big joke.
Looking at the man again, he seemed to understand what was going on, and he was looking at her with a smile.
Qin Guanyu felt that the man's smile must be a bit mocking, and he couldn't refute it for a moment, so he stammered: "Um...I'm sorry, um...you guys talk slowly, I'll go back first."
Yu Qin was originally a shy woman. When her close friend saw her like this, her face turned as red as the maple leaves in autumn. She was also afraid that Qin Guanyu would go back and tell others, so she quickly chased Qin Guanyu and said embarrassedly: " Well, I'll go back with Guanyu first, and we'll see you tomorrow."
Xu Huaigu felt a little disappointed. Seeing Yu Qin's face that made his ears red with embarrassment, he could only smile secretly and said with relief: "It's okay. You can go. There will be more days ahead."
Yu Qin nodded quickly, pulled Qin Guanyu and trotted away. Xu Huaigu kept watching the two of them until he could no longer see them.
Silence returned to the surrounding area again. Xu Huaigu licked his lips, recalling the taste just now, and showed a satisfied smile. Moreover, during the kiss, he accidentally rubbed her breast, which made her feel a little itchy.
This little girl may have been born with the foundation of beauty, and has the talent for cultivation like her mother, but she also grew up in the mountains, so she has a purely innocent style. After two years in this Fuyao Sect, she has not forgotten her lovely temperament, and her temperament and figure have become like a fairy. Sure enough, as the sword-holding man under Wujian Pavilion said, he was lucky.
Xu Huaigu thought about these things, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.
When he finally recovered from his reverie, he realized that he was halfway up the mountain, and the crescent moon was above his head. It was midnight.
He looked around and saw layers of dense woods and strange rocks scattered among the mountains. It was a beautiful scene in the mountains, but there was no one in sight. So where will you go tonight? Is it possible to sit here all night?
Xu Huaigu was annoyed. If he had known where he lived, he would have asked Yin Zishi where he lived or where Yu Qin lived. At least he would not be homeless.
But now, he seemed to be abandoned on the mountainside of Changyue Peak.
After thinking for a long time, he still didn't plan to rest on the spot. He simply took advantage of the night to visit the Fuyao Sect. The artistic conception should be very beautiful.
So Xu Huaigu put the sword back into its sheath, carried the heavy bag, and walked step by step towards the foot of the mountain.
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On the top of a mountain in Fuyao Sect, there is a spacious and vast palace. The palace is magnificent, with dragons and phoenixes carved on the beams and corners of the eaves, and gilded tiles placed on top of the palace, which is extremely luxurious.
It is a bit strange to have such a luxurious building in a place like the Xianjia Sect, which is a place of pure cultivation. But in fact, this palace was not the work of Fuyao Sect, but was built by the royal family of Fusang Kingdom on Fuyao Sect Mountain.
The Fuyao Sect has a long history and was founded thousands of years ago, and the same is true for the Fuso Kingdom. Fuyao Sect has always been the state religion of Fusang Country, so the exchanges between this sect and the country are very close. Therefore, hundreds of years ago, Fusang Kingdom built this palace on the hilltop of Fuyao Sect in order to receive royal visitors. And tonight, this is naturally Chu Wenze's away game.
Chu Wenze sat on one side of a square table carefully made of red sandalwood. Opposite him sat another middle-aged man. The teapot on the table was boiling with steaming tea. There were only these two people in the room, and the surrounding maids and guards were all dismissed.
Chu Wenze is very good at dealing with this kind of situation. This is what he has been learning since he was a child. He poured a cup of tea, smiled gently at the man opposite him and said, "Sect Master Luo, I have admired your name for a long time. This is the first time I have seen you. I offer you tea instead of wine."
One cup. "
Being called the sect leader, the person opposite is naturally Luo, the sect master of Fuyao.
Unhappy. He has been practicing for more than a hundred years and finally broke through the ten realms two years ago, which is a gratifying event. At that time, Fusang Kingdom sent many congratulatory gifts, and Luo Yuran also treated His Royal Highness with courtesy.
He smiled and raised his teacup. The two teacups touched lightly. He raised his head and drank it all. He returned the greeting and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."
Chu Wenze put down his tea cup with satisfaction and chatted with him about some insignificant things.
The two met this time, saying that they wanted to discuss business matters, but that business matter had already been agreed upon by the Fusang Emperor and the Fuyao Sect. Chu Wenze's visit to the Fuyao Sect was just a formality. However, Chu Wenze was very happy to be able to talk to such a ten-level monk.
The topic unknowingly turned to Xu Huaigu, and Chu Wenze asked curiously: "Sect Master, does he know who Yu Buhe, who went up the mountain with me today, is? He seems to be very familiar with Fuyao Sect."
Luo Yuran smiled casually and said, "This child is related to our Fuyao Sect. In fact, his name is not Yu Buhe. It was just a pseudonym given to him because of his vigilance. His real name is Xu Huaigu."
Chu Wenze had never thought that Yu Buhe was his real name, and was not surprised at this time. However, the name Xu Huaigu made him frown in thought, and murmured: "Xu Huaigu? This name seems familiar, but I don't know where it is. It sounds too good."
Luo Yuran reminded: "Do you still remember the Zixia Sect Taoist meeting that caused a lot of commotion two years ago?"
Chu Wenze thought for a moment in bewilderment, then suddenly his expression became stern, and he almost screamed, trying to lower his voice and said: "It's the one who wants to kill Fan Xuan! I remember that he also attracted an eleventh-level monk in the end, right? ?」
Luo nodded angrily and said, "It's because of this kid that the Fuyao Sect almost formed a deadly feud with the Zixia Sect. Fortunately, the eleventh-level monk came in the end, otherwise I don't know how far things would go."
Chu Wenze asked impatiently: "Who is that monk in the eleventh realm? Why did you save him?"
Luo shook his head angrily, waved his hands and said, "I can't say."
Chu Wenze nodded thoughtfully, looking like he was in shock.
Luo Ran smiled and said: "In short, this person's background is not simple. Even I don't dare to underestimate him. Being able to make friends with him will definitely be a good thing."
Chu Wenze understood what Luo Yiran meant and wanted to say something else, but at that moment, rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside the palace, interrupting his words.
"Your Highness, the prince has ordered you not to go in now!"
"Leave me alone and go away!"
A woman walked in quickly and angrily. Needless to say, it was Chu Xiuyang who came back to complain after being angry in the ancestral hall.
As soon as she came in and saw Chu Wenze, her expression suddenly changed from resentment to pity. She burst into tears and said, "Brother, the Fuyao Sect people want to kill me! I am so wronged!"
Chu Wenze was shocked and said, "How could that happen? Who wants to kill you?"
When Luo Yuran heard this, he stood up and said with dignity: "Your Highness, I am the master of the Fuyao Sect. If you tell the whole story clearly, I will definitely uphold justice for you!"
When Chu Xiuyang heard that it was the Fuyao Sect Master, she immediately retracted her tears, threw herself to his side, and plaintively told what happened.
After hearing this, Chu Wenze quickly put his hands on his forehead, rubbed his temples, and said sadly: "Why are you meddling in other people's housework?"
Chu Xiuyang knew that Chu Wenze would definitely not be partial to her in such a big matter, so she burst into tears and looked at Luo Yiran with aggrieved eyes. That look was even more unfair than Dou E's.
Luo Yuran only looked at her once, then he was defeated and looked helplessly at the roof beams, which were as big as two heads.
"Oh, this princess is really a little ancestor. It's not easy to be the leader of the sect. No wonder Deng Zhiyuan was not the leader of the sect at all times, but asked a leisurely elder to be the leader. It's all because he was young and ignorant at the time, and he happily took over such a sect leader. It's a mistake, I dare to think that I was calculated."
He thought bitterly in his heart.
