Wushang sat quietly, silent, the noise gradually faded away, and the sunlight through the window silled on the ground covered with the red carpet. The beauty was on the side, holding a pot in her bare hands, and the cup was filled with nectar and jade liquid. There were only the two of them in the empty room, and they seemed to be able to hear their heartbeats between each other.

"Actually you didn't have to leave, it's not worth it!"

Wushang's gentle voice broke the long-lost silence. The voice was not high, but it shocked the woman.

This person is the sister he met when he was wandering around the world, the young master of the Hehuan Sect, "Jin Ping'er!"

"Little brother, where do you come from so much sentimentality? Where is there any worth it or not? Only whether you are willing or not. This path is chosen by my sister. No matter what happens in the future, my sister will not regret it!"

With a smile on Jin Ping'er's face, she picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a sip.

The bright red long skirt reflects the picturesque face, but Wushang reads a little tiredness in it, and when your ghostly big sister has become what she is now.

"What should I call you now? Should I call you sister, or call you Mr. Miao, or call you Miss Jin?"

Wushang quietly waited for her response. Although it was just a few names, the meaning contained in it was self-evident.

Wushang was actually asking her if she could trust her now? Are they still friends?

Of course, Jin Ping'er also heard Wushang's meaning. Her beautiful eyes moved slightly. Looking at the little guy in front of her who seemed to have grown up, she covered her mouth and smiled. However, she inadvertently brought a touch of charming charm.

"If I don't dislike my sister, then you should call me sister! Of course, if I don't want to, I won't force it!"

As she was half lying, she poured herself another glass of wine, which was quite intoxicating.

"Actually, I think you're still good-looking in that goose yellow dress!"

Jin Ping'er's heart trembled. For many years, since she brought many sisters to Yuzhou City, the livelihoods of hundreds of people were pressing on her. In desperation, she had to take off her favorite goose yellow gown and put on this festive and hot red outfit. She smiled and danced with a long sleeve. Since then, she seems to have never worn that dress again.

She looked up at the little brother who was much younger than her, but inadvertently met those eyes.

What kind of eyes are they? Gu Bo's unscathed eyes are like the vicissitudes of life and rain. There is a little light in the ups and downs of the world. The light is warm but not hot, and it lasts for a long time. This light seems to illuminate the world, illuminate the way forward, and illuminate the bottom of his heart.

"But Jin Ping'er couldn't bear this burden back then!"

Wushang was silent. The older sister, who was still a little young back then, now had to dress up in a red dress for a livelihood and greet people with a smile. As she said, she chose this path herself and he was not qualified to criticize her.

"By the way, we are old friends, and I don't know what your name is?"

Jin Ping'er's eyes were circulating and she looked at him with a smile, but Wushang found a rare naughty look in her eyes. Obviously this was not her truth.

Wushang pretended not to know, but replied softly: "Wushang means sweeping the world, and Wushang has fought for a hundred battles. I believe that I will finally reach the peak of this world one day!"

The voice was as calm as usual, and Jin Ping'er's heart trembled again. The little brother in front of him said this as if he was stating an unchanging fact. Even if this matter was a matter of great success, he did not waver at all.

Jin Ping'er laughed twice, her voice was not as clear as before, like a cat's claws scratching her heart. A faint redness was raised from the snow-white swan's neck. The big eyes that were flowing with their eyes seemed to be able to speak, which made people's hearts throbbing.

"Wu Shang! Wu Shang! That's what it means, I thought it was not hurt! I didn't expect that I had such ambitions!"

Wu Shang frowned, stood up, and slowly came to Jin Ping'er. Under her gaze, he raised his index finger lightly and raised her snow-white chin.

"Don't use charming skills on me again!"

Jin Ping'er's face turned red and she said with a smile: "Little brother, what are you talking about? Why can't my sister understand?"

Wu Shang leaned forward on his forehead and murmured softly in her ear: "It will backlash! Then how will you end up?"

This time, Jin Ping'er's face turned completely red. She had heard what Wu Shang said before. She used charming skills to charm others. If it backfires, the consequences would be unimaginable. The Sans Fairy solemnly warned her that she would be careful when she used charm skills.

"Well! I won't use it for you in the future!"

Jin Ping'er looked at her face that was close to her, her cut face, her bright eyes, and her nose was filled with the fresh and natural aura of Wushang's body. She couldn't help but feel a whisper in her heart and said.

Wushang stood up, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Jin Ping'er's appearance was excellent. He practiced the Heart Method of the Hehuan School, which was tantamount to taking her appearance to a higher level. Now the beauty is shy, blushing and half of her pretty face. During this period, there were thousands of clear winds and thousands of ways of wantonness, which made people intoxicated.

......

Looking at the things in his hand, a strange color flashed in Jin Ping'er's eyes, but her face was filled with sweetness.

Wushang's words still echoed in his ears. Although they did not have the domineering spirit they imagined, they warmed their hearts even more. "I will be your backer in the future. If someone bullies you, I will vent your anger for you!"

"Ghost King Sect? Tianshu? It seems that Xiao Wushang has made a big plan, a little man..."

"Sister Ping'er, who was the person just now? You haven't come out for so long, and we've scared us so much. We thought he was here to find fault!"

After a long time, Jin Ping'er walked out of the lobby, and the sisters from Jinxiufang surrounded him and said in a verbal manner.

Jin Ping'er smiled and said, "It's okay, that's my little brother. Today is just to visit me and see me, the incompetent sister!"

"Sister Ping'er, please be humble here. If you don't have the means, then no one in Yuzhou City will be allowed to find a piece of tofu to kill him!"

Jin Ping'er remained silent. Although Wushang's momentum had flashed, she still felt instinctively fearful. Her little brother probably had already reached an unfathomable level over the years.

And there was a volume of heavenly books lying in her arms, which was the volume of the Ghost King Sect. If he had not had the ability to understand the sky and the earth, he might have borrowed this thing.
Chapter completed!