That night.
The moon is bright and the wind is clear.
The centenary celebration of the founding of Youluo Hall.
Under the invitation of the master of Youluo Hall who was unparalleled in the limelight and held the power of the sect.
The entire Cangming Inner and Outer Sect, with disciples above the level of Xiang Master, gathered at the main peak of Youluo Mountain, totaling ten thousand people.
Even the heads of some vassal forces who usually only obeyed the orders of the sect master sent representatives one after another to give precious gifts to the Cangming Godfather!
The heads of the two major families in Black Moon City, Murong Qi and Xie Zonglin, were even present in person to present their family treasures!
In the entire history of Cangming, there has never been a situation where the forces attached to the sect's main altar skipped the sect master and directly surrendered allegiance to a palace master!
The grand scene even surpassed the previous sect election and the Flame Demon Tower trial!
After a night of celebration.
Everyone inside and outside Youluo Hall was already drunk.
Due to the sparse number of people in Youluo Hall, many disciples from Yingui Hall came to help with the finishing touches under the instruction of the hall master, the Embroidered Face Saint.
Because the relationship between the two palace masters has become closer, the disciples also get along well with each other.
On the obsidian cliff.
A tall and unruly demonic figure stood with his hands behind his back.
Standing next to her was a tall, plump and beautiful woman.
"Rong'er."
"Are you happy tonight?"
Bai Feng looked at the junior sister on the side.
Hua Yuerong smiled, her beautiful peach blossom eyes curved into a crescent moon, "As long as she is by senior brother's side, Rong'er is very happy."
Seeing his junior sister's well-behaved appearance, Bai Feng seemed to have returned to the past.
He said with emotion: "Junior sister, this doesn't look like you, but it is very much like you."
After chewing on senior brother's words over and over, Hua Yuerong looked puzzled and said: "Senior brother, what do you mean by this? Isn't Rong'er always like this?"
"No, in front of me, Ronger is still the same Ronger as before, but in front of outsiders, you are already a mature demon master."
After saying that, Bai Feng reached out his hand and patted his junior sister on the chest, "This undoubtedly makes me very happy."
"Um"
Hua Yuerong nodded, her eyes suddenly turned red: "Rong'er has often regretted not being able to be by Senior Brother Qingling's side in the past hundred years during this period. Fortunately, at the last moment, he made me wake up and make a new comeback. I’m my senior brother’s good sister.”
"And what Ronger wants to tell senior brother is"
"One hundred, one thousand, ten thousand years."
"In front of Senior Brother Qingling, Rong'er is still the obedient and well-behaved young lady of the Hua family who she was before."
After saying this, she took off her veil and slowly laid her head on her senior brother's shoulder.
Listening to junior sister's confession, feeling the gentle night breeze.
Bai Feng's heart was also filled with rare infinite warmth.
He couldn't help but reach out his hand and caress the junior sister's round and beautiful face.
In a daze.
It seems like I have returned to the happy time of my childhood sweethearts in the Evil Medicine Sect more than a hundred years ago.
This feeling is different from being with Xing'er and Han Jinniang.
There are no astringent thoughts or unnecessary desires to conquer.
At this moment, he just wanted time to pass slower and the starry sky at night to be quieter.
"Maybe this is the warmth of pure love."
Bai Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed the tranquility of this moment.
At this moment, the gentle voice of junior sister came to my ears:
"Senior Brother Qingling, have you been alone all these years?"
"Why do you ask this suddenly?"
he asked calmly.
Hua Yuerong's cheeks were slightly red and she said: "Rong'er has been a very possessive person since she was a child. She can't tolerate a grain of sand in her eyes, so Ronger wants to confirm senior brother's intentions."
"Then you don't need to bother."
Bai Feng took out a bouquet of silver-white flowers that exuded a sacred aura from his arms, "This is what senior brother wants."
"This is the epiphyllum!"
Hua Yuerong's beautiful eyes widened, and her astonished expression paused for a long time on her beautiful oval face!
Then, burst into tears!
"Senior brother, you are still with me after all these years!"
Hua Yuerong burst into tears.
"Fortunately, I got to know your peach blossom face. From now on, the world will be full of spring."
Bai Feng held up Junior Sister's face and said, "Some people, once seen, will never be forgotten in this life. So, what exactly is Junior Sister suspecting?"
"Senior brother! Ronger understands your intention! Ronger feels that she is not worthy of senior brother!"
At this moment, the holy aunt of Yingui Hall burst into tears and threw herself into her senior brother's broad arms.
"Ah, junior sister is so soft!!!"
This was supposed to be a tender moment of pure love, but Bai Feng's heart came out with this emotion in shame.
With this in mind, I no longer have any worries!
Lift up the junior sister's white chin and kiss her plump and attractive red lips!
"Ah, senior brother."
Hua Yuerong was caught off guard, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at her senior brother's handsome face so close.
Suddenly, a happy blush quickly spread on the cheeks!
Gradually, she closed her beautiful eyes in enjoyment!
He even took the initiative to put his snow-white plump arms around him and lock his senior brother's waist!
After a thick and lingering passionate kiss.
She was sinking deeper and deeper, her tall body standing straight and her chest slightly raised, cooperating with her senior brother's interaction.
"Oh no!"
Hua Yuerong suddenly thought of something, stretched out her snow-white, soft and fleshy hands, and gently pushed her senior brother away.
"What, what happened?"
Bai Feng was still a little unfinished.
You know, that girl Xing'er will take the initiative to stick out her lips when kissing her
My junior sister is more reserved!
"Senior brother you"
"Why are you so skilled?"
Huayue Rong'er lowered her head and asked.
"It's instinctive."
Bai Feng once again showed his demonic aura and said seriously: "Junior sister, you know me. I have no interest in the lust of men and women in my life, but you are the accident within the accident."
"so."
"So Senior Brother Qingling, when you kissed Ronger just now, your hands became restless, right?"
Hua Yuerong blushed and said quickly.
The corners of her mouth raised slightly at this moment, and her mood seemed to improve instantly.
"Ahem."
Bai Feng didn't know how to answer directly, so he could only clear his throat: "Men have been like this since ancient times."
"Pfft."
After hearing this, Hua Yuerong's red lips curled up and she smiled completely, "Men have been like this since ancient times, so is Senior Brother Qingling only doing this to Ronger?"
"Yes, it is."
The atmosphere was heightened to this point, and Bai Feng nodded without hesitation.
"Okay, Ronger knows what to do."
"Senior brother."
Hua Yuerong's cheeks were hot and she looked down at her first love in her arms. This time she was no longer as shy as she was in the carriage.
Instead, he took the initiative to reach out a pair of well-maintained soft and soft hands, and gently caressed the back of his senior brother's head like a loving mother.
"Senior brother, can Ronger ask you a question?"
Looking at her senior brother who looked like a baby in her arms, Hua Yuerong felt compassion in her heart and asked softly.
"Um."
The lover in his arms responded dully.
"If in this Demonic Alliance Conference, senior brother successfully obtains the position of leader, and Ronger fulfills his mission and assists the red-clothed sect leader in forming an elite army to crusade against Middle-earth, then..."
"Before the decisive battle with Mu Xinlan"
At this point, she hesitated to speak. After thinking for a long time, she continued: "Senior brother, can Xu Ronger have a real wedding in front of everyone in the world!"
"What!?"
After hearing this, Bai Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at his junior sister in confusion.
The two looked at each other speechless.
A few seconds.
Hua Yuerong's eyes turned red again, she lowered her head and said, "Looking at the look in Senior Brother's eyes, is it Rong'er who doesn't deserve it?"
"No."
Bai Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Rong'er, regarding this matter, we are not saying we can't do it, but it depends on people. In short, there are some things, and there will naturally be an answer when the time comes. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Rong'er doesn't understand."
Hua Yuerong shook her head unequivocally, and contradicted this senior brother for the first time: "Ronger, I want a positive answer from senior brother."
At this moment, her beautiful eyes were cold and solemn, as if she had turned back into the embroidered-faced saint she used to be!
Just as Bai Feng was struggling with how to answer.
A cold female voice came from the distance:
"Palace Master Bai, your two disciples are so drunk that they are drunk, but you still have the mind to chat here."
The two brothers and sisters were shocked and looked together.
He saw a tall and graceful woman wearing a very short fire phoenix dress, walking towards her with a pair of beautiful black stocking legs.
"Yuzu."
Just by looking at his legs, Bai Feng knew the identity of the other party.
"Huh? Madam Ren, tonight's celebration has ended, and you haven't left yet? I remember that Palace Master Ren left early."
Bai Feng quickly let go of his junior sister in his arms and said with a serious face.
"Hmph, if I leave, where can I see such a beautiful scene?"
Han Jinniang said in a sour tone: "It seems that I have come at the wrong time."
"No, Madam, she came at the right time."
Bai Feng walked over bravely, took Han Jinniang's hand and pulled her over.
Then, the other hand took the junior sister's hand.
At this point, two women and one man lined up, holding hands.
"As you two can see."
Bai Feng said solemnly: "Now that the fierce tiger has been eliminated by me, under the sect master, our three main halls are the mainstay of the sect. And now after the incident of the traitor Xiao Chen, you two must also understand that the right way will destroy me." The heart will never die!”
"It coincides with Mu Xinlan's release from seclusion, and the third battle between good and evil is about to break out!"
"At this juncture, the three of us need to eliminate the bad grudges and work together!"
"In a way."
"We are a family!"
After hearing the man's righteous speech.
The two women's cheeks turned red and they had an angry look on their faces. They wanted to say something, but they swallowed it back.
"Huh? Jin Niang, have you been drinking too?"
Only then did Bai Feng realize that Han Jinniang's beautiful cheeks were a rich burgundy color, making her look even more charming.
"Yes."
Han Jinniang's eyebrows were slightly clustered, and she said with a look of resentment: "Humph, because some people only care about interacting with her junior sisters, disciples, and the sect leader tonight, and ignore the people in my Shura Hall. Well, now that the wine in Youluo Palace is ready, I can drink and enjoy myself."
She just finished speaking.
Hua Yuerong's beautiful eyes on the side glared angrily: "Mrs. Ren's words are so rude! You are a married woman, but you are thinking about getting close to my senior brother all day long! How unworthy is it! You are a broken flower and a willow. , what qualifications do you have to ask my senior brother to show kindness to you? Huh?"
"you"
Han Jinniang was speechless and could only look for help at the bad man beside her who fascinated her.
But she saw that this man not only did not speak for her.
Instead, he took his junior sister's hand and flew down the mountain!
"Damn it"
"In his heart, am I, my admirer, not as good as his junior sister Bai Yueguang?"
"But Bai Qingling, you have to know! From the beginning to the end, I, Han Jinniang, have never hindered or hurt you! Instead, I have been helping you! And you, my junior sister, have made you pay a heavy price!"
"Why should she be better than me?"
Looking at the backs of the two of them, Han Jinniang's eyes were slightly red, and her heart seemed to be hollowed out!
"It doesn't matter, it's just wishful thinking on my part after all."
"Hmph, for this Demonic Alliance Conference, we have no choice but to split up!"
She wiped the tears from her eyes and walked down the mountain in despair instead of riding the magic chariot.
When we reach halfway up the mountain.
A woman's voice came from behind:
"Excuse me, are you Mrs. Ren of Shura Hall?"
"Um?"
Han Jinniang looked back and saw that it was a deacon from Youluo Palace.
"Mrs. Ren, please excuse me. I am the housekeeper of Youluo Palace and the master of my palace. I have something to give you."
"That bad man... No, Bai Qingling has something to give me? Did you hear correctly?"
Han Jinniang's beautiful eyes widened, and she was extremely shocked. She asked again: "Are you sure you weren't sent to Yingui Palace?"
"Yes, my palace master prepared this gift for Mrs. Ren before tonight's celebration."
"The palace master purchased it himself."
The deaconess said as she took out a bundle.
After peeling back the layers, an exquisite brocade box was revealed.
Han Jinniang calmly took the brocade box and opened it, which contained...
It turned out to be a pair of brand new black stockings woven with the finest silkworm silk!
"Oh my god! He...he gave it to me?"
Han Jinniang's pretty face paused, and then, deep in her heart, there was an inexplicable ecstasy!
"Yes, it is."
The female deacon smiled and said: "The palace master said that when he was treating Madam's poison earlier, he found that Madam's stockings were a little torn, so he personally sewed a new one for you."
"What!?"
"This bad man, the demon king, and the hot-handed Godfather Cangming, who ranks among tens of millions of people, actually sewed stockings for me himself!?"
Hearing this, Han Jinniang's delicate body trembled, her beautiful eyes blurred, and she took a few steps back with her beautiful black stocking legs!
After a long, long time.
She looked down the mountain in the direction where the man was walking away, and tears burst into her eyes!
"This man didn't lie to me!"
"He has Yun Jin'er in his heart after all!"
There was a throbbing and heartbeat in her heart that she had never felt before in her life!
These stockings sewn by that man himself, in her opinion at this moment, are better than all the artifacts and magic weapons in the nine heavens and ten earths!
She was moved to tears.
Suddenly something was discovered.
"Huh? Why are these stockings open in the middle?"
"Does he want to..."
"Hmph! He is indeed a bad man!!!"
Han Jinniang cursed angrily, her pretty face turning red again!
At the same time, accompanied by an inexplicable desire, her pair of slender and round black legs began to be rubbed involuntarily.
"No matter! You like this. On the way to the Hehuan Sect, I had to wear it for you to see! I'm so jealous of you!"
Youluo Hall, inside the main hall of the sect.
Three beautiful girls with different charms, their faces flushed with wine, were talking as if they were dreaming.
"Sister in red, look at how slutty my senior sister Lingyin is, she's already drunk after just a little drink."
Cen Xing'er held a wine jar that was bigger than her body and said with a dazed look on her face.
"Hmph, you girl, do you think you are a good drinker?"
"Okay! It's all your fault for deliberately irritating your senior sister."
Ye Hongyi's cheeks also turned burgundy. After tying up her long, ice-blue hair, she staggered to her best friend's side:
"Sister Suzuyin? Are you really drunk? Do you want me to take you home?"
Perhaps she was a little drunk, but she actually said the word "Master's Wife" from the bottom of her heart.
After hearing this, Tantai Lingyin, whose beautiful eyes were blurred and collapsed on the ground, suddenly sat up and said in a cold voice: "Hong Yi! I hate you!"
"I hate him too! No, no, I don't dare to hate him. Wuwuwuwu"
At this point, perhaps because the alcohol had given away all his defenses, the seventeen-year-old Tantai protector started crying like a young girl.
At this moment, a domineering yet gentle male voice came:
"listen."
"You three, lie down for me and don't move!"
(End of chapter)
