In summer mornings, the sky always gets bright very early, and along with the first ray of white light outside the window comes the sweet and melodious chirping of birds in the forest.
Zhong Wen woke up very early, Leng Wushuang's beautiful eyes were closed tightly in her arms, her nose was closed, her seductive lips were slightly opened and closed, and she was immersed in a sweet sleep.
Staring at the girl's lovely sleeping face, he seemed to be accepted by the world for the first time, and felt a sense of security in his heart.
This is tenderness, but also a responsibility.
With a peck on Leng Wushuang's cute little cherry mouth, Zhong Wen stood up and started dressing.
"Zhong, Zhong Wen?" Leng Wushuang's drowsy voice came from the bed.
"Wushuang, you haven't fully recovered yet. You were so tired last night. You should sleep a little longer. I'll prepare breakfast first." Zhong Wen turned around and smiled gently at Leng Wushuang.
When the girl heard this, a blush appeared on her face, and she buried her head in the quilt, feeling very shy.
Leng Wushuang has a pure and lovely face, but an extremely devilish figure. It is exactly the combination that men in the world dream of. How could Zhong Wen, who had just tasted it in this world, resist such a charm? Last night, he couldn't help but show off his power, and several times
Yun Yu and Leng Wushuang were new to human affairs, but they didn't know how to refuse him. They dragged their delicate and sick bodies to cater to him. Until they were exhausted and collapsed, Zhong Wen reluctantly stopped the expedition. As a result, the girl is still soft and unable to move.
Make an effort.
What surprised Zhong Wen was that when he had sex with Leng Wushuang for the first time, an extremely pure spiritual power came from the girl, which actually raised his cultivation level directly from the first level of the earth chakra to the lower level.
The pinnacle of the second level of wheel.
Is there such a way of training that is both educational and entertaining?
Zhong Wen was overjoyed and couldn't help but continue to explore. However, after several times, his cultivation level never improved at all, leaving him a little confused.
Looking at Leng Wushuang's cute and shy posture, Zhong Wen's heart was filled with tenderness, and he just wanted to hold her in his arms and give her some tenderness.
"Have a good rest." He resisted the urge, kissed the girl's smooth forehead gently, then turned and left the room.
Leng Wushuang's room was located in the backyard. He walked straight along the long corridor, passed through the half-moon-shaped door, turned a corner at the eaves corridor, and suddenly found that the courtyard was extremely lively.
Usually at this time, Liu Qiqi was the only one practicing swordplay in the front yard, and Zhong Wen couldn't help but walk up and watch curiously.
"Tingting!" Approaching the crowd, he looked over Yin Ning'er's shoulders in front of him and saw Zheng Yueting, who was kneeling straight on the ground in emerald green clothes, and Lin Zhiyun, who was standing in front of her in fluttering blue clothes and looked like an immortal.
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Zheng Yueting turned to him and nodded slightly, then looked at Lin Zhiyun in front of her again.
When Lin Zhiyun heard Zhong Wen's voice, a cloud of red clouds appeared on her face, she glared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, and did not dare to look at him again.
Did I offend her?
Zhong Wen was confused at first, and then suddenly remembered Shangguan Junyi's perception of the surrounding environment during the battle with the Tantai family, and he suddenly realized.
It seems that there was too much noise in Leng Wushuang’s room last night, and the palace owner’s sister sensed it!
No matter how thick-skinned Zhong Wen was, he was still a little embarrassed when someone snooped on Fengyue's affair. He touched his nose awkwardly, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should go up and talk to the palace master's sister.
"Miss Zheng, have you thought clearly?" Lin Zhiyun asked softly.
"Palace Master Lin, Yue Ting has already figured it out, and informed her parents at home that I am willing to worship in Piaohua Palace to learn the way of cultivation, and I hope that the palace master will do it!" Zheng Yueting said, with her hands on the ground, and bowed slowly.
Go down.
"It doesn't have to be like this." Lin Zhiyunsu waved her hand, and Zheng Yueting felt a soft force supporting her body, and she couldn't bow anymore no matter what.
"Palace Master." Zheng Yueting only said that Lin Zhiyun refused. She felt anxious and couldn't help but her eyes turned slightly red.
"Miss Zheng, Jindaomen and Piaohua Palace have always been on good terms with each other. You and Qiqi are sisters, so how can I not agree?" Lin Zhiyun said kindly, "As long as your Majesty agrees, you don't dislike this little mountain girl."
You are a humble person, so I will accept you as my disciple."
When the population of Piaohua Palace was at its sparse, there were only three disciples in total, and Yin Ning'er had a withdrawn temperament, so the mountain inevitably seemed deserted. Whenever Zheng Yueting came to Liu Qiqi for discussion, this beautiful and cheerful girl always looked at her.
It will bring a bit of vitality to the palace, so it is deeply loved by Lin Zhiyun.
It is not that she has never had thoughts such as "It would be great if this girl was also a disciple of Piaohua Palace".
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!" Zheng Yueting was overjoyed and quickly kowtowed three times respectfully.
This time Lin Zhiyun did not stop her and calmly accepted Zheng Yueting's apprenticeship.
After the ceremony, Zheng Yueting stood up happily, opened the box she carried with her, took out various gifts, and distributed them to everyone in the palace, including Shangguan Mingyue and others.
Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel a little depressed when he looked at the spiritual crystal ticket Zheng Yueting gave him, and then looked at the books, dolls and other gifts she gave to other people.
Do I look like such a tasteless person?
"Zhong Wen, I don't know much about men's preferences. I thought that rather than giving gifts that would be inappropriate, I would rather let you choose and buy by yourself. Don't be offended." Zheng Yueting said a little embarrassed. It was not that she didn't give gifts to her brothers.
However, when choosing a gift for Zhong Wen, he hesitated for a long time and could not make up his mind.
Seeing the shameful look on Zheng Yueting's face, Zhong Wen's depression suddenly disappeared, and he said with a smile: "Tingting, I love nothing else but Lingjing, but you made the right choice this time.
Gift."
"Pfft!" Zheng Yueting smiled brightly because of him, her pretty face blossomed like a flower, so gorgeous that Zhong Wen's heart beat faster and she quickly looked away.
Since experiencing the beauty last night, he felt that his concentration seemed to have become worse.
"Master, Master, do I have an extra junior sister?" Little Loli hugged the doll given by Zheng Yueting and shook her head in excitement, feeling that she was finally going to become a senior sister.
But she saw Lin Zhiyun lightly tapping her little head with her hand, shaking her head and smiling: "My peers are not ranked in order of entry, but only based on age. If you want to be a senior sister, you should wait two years before talking about it."
"Ah?" Little Loli was greatly disappointed when she heard this.
Lin Zhiyun turned to look at Zheng Yueting and asked, "Tingting, are you seventeen this year?"
Zheng Yueting nodded and said: "I am already halfway through my seventeenth year, and I am only a few days younger than Qiqi."
Lin Zhiyun nodded when she heard this and said: "Then you are older than Ning'er and can be considered as my third disciple. Ning'er, Xiaodie, from now on you can call Tingting the third senior sister."
"Yes." The two of them are old acquaintances with Zheng Yueting. Although the ranking of the sect has dropped, they don't mind.
Lin Zhiyun got another good disciple, and she couldn't help but feel a little happy. She was satisfied with Zheng Yueting's opinion: "Tingting, I asked Qiqi to find a vacant room for you, take care of everything first, and then come to my room. Since
When you come to Piaohua Palace, I will naturally teach you my unique skills as a teacher."
"Yes!" Zheng Yueting was delighted and nodded repeatedly.
"Zhong Wen, you can come over later." Lin Zhiyun hesitated for a moment, but finally called Zhong Wen.
She has become very close to Zhong Wen in the past few days. However, during her practice last night, she was suddenly disturbed by the big drama between Zhong Wen and Leng Wushuang. How could she, who had been keeping her body like a jade for many years and devoted herself to cultivation, withstand it?
Such stimulation suddenly made his face flush with embarrassment, his whole body felt hot, and he couldn't sleep for most of the night. Now whenever he saw Zhong Wen, he would think of what happened last night, and he would feel so embarrassed that he didn't know how to face it.
"Okay!" Zhong Wen didn't care at all. He and Leng Wushuang were in love with each other. They were in love with each other. They were open-minded and didn't feel embarrassed. The only thing they cared about was worrying about Lin Zhiyun's opinion of him.
Will there be any decrease?
Half an hour later, Zhong Wen and Zheng Yueting both came to Lin Zhiyun's room. This was the first time he entered the boudoir of the palace lord's sister, and he couldn't help but look around curiously.
The boudoir is very simply decorated. Apart from wooden tables, chairs, beds and wardrobes, there is only a very simple dressing table and an incense burner placed under the mirror. The aroma wafting out of it is quite refreshing and concentrating.
The calming effect.
There is a full-length portrait hanging on the wall, which depicts a swordsman with long hair and beard. Zhong Wen guesses that the person in the painting is probably Lin Zhiyun, the founder of Piaohua Palace.
At first glance, at the layout of the entire room, one would think that its owner is a hermit with an ascetic heart. Only the pink quilt declares the girlish heart hidden deep within the owner of the room.
"Tingting, you're here." After seeing the two of them, Lin Zhiyun greeted her new apprentice with a smile, but ignored Zhong Wen beside her.
Zhong Wen knew that she was thin-skinned and couldn't get over what happened last night. She just smiled and didn't mind.
"Master." Zheng Yueting stepped forward respectfully and saluted.
"As a teacher, I also have some thoughts about your future training direction." Lin Zhiyun suggested seriously and responsibly, "Now that you have joined Piaohua Palace, your training methods naturally need to be changed. As for spiritual skills, you used to be good at using lancets.
Now, do you plan to learn swordsmanship from your master, Qidao, or do you want to continue practicing swordsmanship?"
Zheng Yueting hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then said: "I wonder if the disciple can continue to practice swordsmanship?"
"Zhong Wen, come here." Lin Zhiyun greeted. This was the first time she spoke to Zhong Wen today.
Sister Palace Master, you want to whisper something to me!
Zhong Wen felt happy and ran over immediately.
Lin Zhiyun came close to his face and whispered: "Do you have any thoughts about Tingting's skills and spiritual skills?"
Zhong Wen smelled the fragrance emanating from the palace master's sister, and his mind was filled with emotion. He put his mouth to her ear and whispered: "Since Tingting wants to continue practicing swordsmanship, I have a technique suitable for her, but Lingting
I have to ask my sister for help with this skill."
Lin Zhiyun felt a tingling sensation when Zhong Wen's hot breath sprayed on her snow-white and tender ears. She felt a little flustered, and she moved a little away and said, "Well, please teach her the cultivation techniques first."
"Put it on me." Zhong Wen and the goddess bit their ears for a while, feeling refreshed and in a happy mood. They turned to Zheng Yueting and said, "Tingting, since you have joined Piaohua Palace,
Then I can tell you some things."
"What?" Zheng Yueting said with a confused look.
"Actually, my true identity is the 'Master Chuan' of Piaohua Palace, who is responsible for teaching the martial arts and spiritual skills to the disciples on behalf of the palace master." Zhong Wen was full of nonsense.
Lin Zhiyun: "..."
She was about to scold Zhong Wen for talking nonsense, but then she thought about it and realized that such an explanation was reasonable, so she stopped talking and secretly blamed him for being naughty.
"That's it." Zheng Yueting had seen Zhong Wen's magical knife skills and sword skills, so she wasn't too surprised by this statement.
"What happens next must not be told to outsiders." After Zhong Wen repeatedly warned him, he used one of the remaining two "Enlightenments" to focus on the "Taihang Song Jue", and then slowly stretched out
Take out your right hand and press it on the Baihui point on the top of Zheng Yueting's head...
This chapter has been completed!