Chapter 162 The wintersweet flowers in Bujian Peak are in full bloom
Su Bei casually found a place to sit down, put his arms on the low table, and looked at Wen Ren Pingxin with his face raised and unblinking.
Wen Renpingxin put down the candy figures in his hands, leaned forward, and placed the two dumplings on the short table. He looked at Su Bei with a puzzled expression and frowned slightly:
"What? There's something on my face?"
Under the vermilion dusk, the light shined on her face through the window. Su Bei looked at this perfect face, smiled softly and said:
"Junior brother is watching. It turns out that senior sister looks so beautiful when she smiles."
Wenren Pingxin's expression was suddenly startled. Looking at Su Bei's smiling eyes, he felt slightly annoyed. He lazily stretched his jade arms, then pinched Su Bei's ears and said angrily:
"Beibei, are you even teasing Senior Sister?"
Su Bei quickly covered his ears and looked at her with a smile.
Behind this mature face, perhaps there is still a trace of the feelings of the cardamom years. The appearance of two obviously different temperaments in the same person does not feel very abrupt. On the contrary, it is extremely natural and has an indescribable feeling.
of beauty.
"What are you looking for, Senior Sister?"
Perhaps because he felt a little uncomfortable under Su Bei's gaze, Wenren Pingxin coughed lightly, packed up the documents on the short desk, and sat upright, as if he wanted to show off as a senior sister again.
Majesty, he said seriously.
He secretly thought in his heart that his junior brother was becoming less and less important in front of him.
Su Bei picked up the cup she had used from the low table, took a sip without any hesitation, and then took out the jar from the storage ring.
Wenren Pingxin was obviously startled when he saw this jar, then he took it, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully:
"Blue Qi? Where did you get it? This is the mysterious thing you said before that can draw out other people's physiques..."
Su Bei nodded and told her everything he saw when he returned to Jianzong.
Wenren Pingxin stretched out his fingers and tapped the low case gently, narrowed his eyes, sighed softly, and said:
"Your second senior brother has been investigating this matter recently. His direct disciple died inexplicably, which was a big blow to him. This incident is exactly the time to go to the Holy Land to sue the saint."
"There are only five days left, and we will set off the day after tomorrow."
After a pause, he opened the documents on the short case again and said to Su Bei:
"This time the recruitment conference will also be attended by the emperors of the two dynasties. Unlike the past, the time is also much longer."
"The saint in the Holy Land will personally preside over it, and set up a 'Tianxia Sect' Immortal Platform in the Holy Land. Each sect will send any monk under the Hedao to the stage. The first-place sect will even be awarded the title of 'The No. 1 Sect in the World' by the Holy Land itself."
' title."
"..."
Su Bei was slightly stunned. The emperor had never participated in the previous recruitment conferences. This was a conference between sects. Why was this Immortal Dynasty joining in the fun?
Could it be that he finally couldn't bear it anymore and tried to get a piece of the pie from the sect?
"My sword sect doesn't dare to seek the title of the best sect in the world, but at least I can't lose in a bad way."
"Several of your senior brothers are at the peak of returning to the virtual world. Xiao Xi has even entered the half-step of the realm of unity. Although the chance is not great, at least the top ten positions must be maintained."
"Don't show off when the time comes, do you hear me?"
"Don't think that just because you defeated Luo Ritian, you can be complacent. With his strength, he is not even qualified to be on the Immortal Platform! That Immortal Platform is definitely filled with guys with the most advanced combat abilities in the world...
..."
The Subei chick nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Only a fool would go to Xiantai. He knows very well what level he is. Fighting against Luo Ritian, his whole body's meridians almost exploded. What's more, these old guys who have been in Huixu for who knows how many years?
Wenren Pingxin saw that he was not hesitating and had a suspicious look on his face. He would not really show off when the time came.
For these brothers and sisters, they only have strong feelings for Su Bei, so how can they bear to see him get hurt?
In line with the suspicious nature of women, Wen Renpingxin raised his hand and said:
"Then let's high-five!"
Su Bei was startled, and then a very beautiful smile appeared on his lips. Is his senior sister really still a little childish in some aspects?
He happily stretched out his palm and slapped her palm, and the two palms hit each other, making a crisp sound.
"Junior brother, I promise you that I won't go up there to show off!"
Wenren Pingxin had a smile on his face, which was more or less the same. He raised his head and saw that the sunset had almost set. He hesitated for a moment, and his red lips wriggled slightly:
"Want to stay for a meal?"
This somewhat casual sentence hit Su Bei's heart directly. In a daze, he felt the warmth in this dusk. It seemed that Su Bei once again found the feeling of home here in Wenren Pingxin.
After thinking for a while, he gently shook his head and said:
"No, thank you, senior sister. Junior brother's disciple has already made porridge for him at Bujian Peak."
"..."
Wenren Pingxin's eyes narrowed, then he smiled slightly, waved his hand casually, and continued to look down at the various documents on the short desk.
After Su Bei left, she stood up. It seemed that all the exhaustion in her body was welling up at this moment. She lay lazily on the brocade, pillowing her white jade arms and gently rubbing her slender jade legs.
The majesty he deliberately displayed in front of Su Bei disappeared in an instant.
Looking at the last ray of sunset, I listened to the crackling sound of the burning brazier coming from my ears, which gradually turned into a murmur:
"Beibei also has a disciple..."
...
Mo Li and Xiao Ruoqing were sitting in the courtyard of the thatched cottage. Xiao Ruoqing was already fully dressed, looking at the big pot in front of her quietly, with a slight sound coming from her stomach.
Su Bei's voice appeared in the courtyard of the thatched cottage, and Mo Li's eyes lit up instantly. Then he took out a bowl from the pot of porridge, handed it to Su Bei diligently, and said:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Master, drink porridge."
Su Bei smiled, took the porridge, blew it gently in the hot winter weather, and said with a smile:
"Li'er's craftsmanship is really good, and the dumplings made before are also delicious."
Mo Li looked at Su Bei with a faint smile, watching him take a sip of the porridge with some anticipation.
"Thank you for the compliment, Master. My disciple is currently preparing to absorb this Fortune Pill."
Su Bei licked the residue at the corner of his mouth, nodded and said:
"You have established the foundation, and you can indeed absorb the Good Fortune Pill."
I don’t know how far the second disciple can make his breakthrough in cultivation this time by absorbing the Good Fortune Pill.
Looking at her master as if she hadn't seen him, Xiao Ruoqing puffed her lips, placed the bowl in her hand heavily on the table, and left without turning around:
"Disciple, I'm full."
Su Bei watched in confusion as Xiao Ruoqing ran towards her house, and then looked back at Mo Li. She was lowering her head and silently eating the porridge in her bowl.
He let out a long sigh, when will they be able to coexist peacefully?
"Disciple, please eat here first, and then I'll go and see your senior sister. She's getting into trouble again."
After saying that, he put down the bowl, stood up and walked towards Xiao Ruoqing's room.
Mo Li looked at Su Bei's leaving figure with a faint look from the corner of his eye, and gently licked his red lips. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a hint of cold breath escaped from her half-open mouth in the cold winter:
"Master, have a good dream tonight."
"...."
...
Su Bei chased after the prodigal disciple. Xiao Ruoqing was sitting on the bed. She seemed to have heard the sound of Su Bei coming in. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth and her cheeks turned red.
"Don't do this next time."
Sitting on her bed, looking at the prodigal disciple with his back turned to him, Su Bei said.
Seeing that she didn't seem to have any reaction, she still lowered her head, placed her white feet on the brocade, curled up gently, and kept moving her jade toes back and forth. Su Bei smiled bitterly:
"You are all my master's disciples. How can I be partial to one person in my heart?"
"You are a senior sister. There will be junior brothers and junior sisters in the future. Do you want to set an example like this?"
"..."
When Xiao Ruoqing heard Su Bei's words that seemed to be both persuasion and comfort, she twitched at the corner of her mouth because she didn't want to be his apprentice.
But since he has chased him personally, let’s give him some face!
Xiao Ruoqing turned around, looked at Su Bei without blinking, and said softly:
"Disciple, I know I was wrong."
Perhaps because he had just taken a bath, Su Bei could smell the delicious fragrance of her body, which lingered on the tip of his nose and could not be dissipated for a long time.
The night wind blew, everything in Bujian Peak was trapped in the black night, and the candlelight flickered in the room.
A sense of ambiguity gradually spread in the air.
"Master, can you please return...the bellyband to your disciple?"
Listening to Xiao Ruoqing's soft murmur, Su Bei looked at Xiao Ruoqing whose eyes were full of resentment, stood up and said with a 'confused' look on his face:
"What bellyband? When did you get it, Master?"
"Disciple, you can't rely on your teacher just because you lost your bellyband."
Xiao Ruoqing looked at the ups and downs of the mountains, took a deep breath, and said bitterly:
"It's the one that passed through..."
"..."
Su Bei didn't seem to hear him. He put his hands on his back and walked towards the pig pen. You could still vaguely hear Su Bei muttering in a low voice:
"Sure enough, I can't eat more at night. If I eat too much, I want to sleep..."
"..."
...
The night continues, as if there is no end, and the moonlight is as shadowy as water.
A sickly smile appeared on the corner of Mo Li's mouth, and he took out the dagger from the storage ring. The blade was sharpened to a cold shine, shining dazzlingly white under the moonlight.
Through the window, he could see his senior sister lying on the brocade bed, breathing evenly, but her frowning eyebrows seemed to be telling her that she had recalled some bad memories in her dream.
"It seems that the effect of this one dream is very good..."
Mo Li bit his thin lips, his eyes were full under the moonlight, and a trace of blush rose on both sides of his cheeks.
Tonight she put on makeup for the first time, blinking her silver eyelashes, and gently inserted two identical silver strands into her silver hair with her bare hands.
He walked towards the pig pen in Su Bei with a few steps.
Creak——
The door opened. There was some noise from the repaired pigsty door. Mo Li cautiously looked inside. The figure on the bed seemed to be sleeping soundly.
The moonlight reflected into the room without the curtains drawn, and swayed on the ground in a trance, like water.
Then, there was a soft rustling sound, and a moon-colored skirt gently fell to the ground, revealing a pair of slender and smooth jade legs.
The two beautiful legs were placed in an elegant posture, leaning against each other gently and reservedly. The jade feet reflected a faint and wonderful luster under the moonlight.
The tall and straight calves and the small and exquisite ankle bones have bright lines, are light and handsome, and the naturally formed depressions on both sides of the Achilles tendon at the back of the ankle are very soft and charming, exuding a subtle meaning.
Tread——
Taking gentle steps, the tendons on the side of the soles of the feet were stretched tightly. Just stepping in the hazy moonlight, the skin on the soles of the feet looked particularly white and tender, and you could vaguely see the few slender fibers under the skin.
of veins.
Su Bei's face was reflected in Mo Li's eyes, Tan's mouth was slightly open, and he was biting a finger.
Her silver hair was spread out, outlining her perfect curves.
Then she gently untied the belt, and the light moon-colored fabric fell to the ground, hitting the shadow of the moonlight.
Mo Li looked at the person in front of him, his beautiful features, and took out the dagger in his hand, which was shining brightly under the moonlight.
"Master, how could you become like this?"
"Why do you have to be so gentle? Why do you have to be so gentle to everyone?"
She stretched out her bare hands and caressed his face, looking at Su Bei's frown, as if she recalled something bad.
Under the bright moonlight, she just looked at him, looking at the face close at hand, their lips touching, and her breath was burning:
"Everything about you, everything about you can only belong to my disciple."
"..."
I kissed him in Mocheng. There were too many women around him. When facing this man, I didn't know whether I loved or hated him?
To love to the extreme is to hate, or to hate to the extreme is to love?
I hated his sword that pierced my heart, I hated him for being reckless, I hated him for just killing me, I also hated him for never saying sorry to me from the beginning to the end.
"My disciple knows that this lingering illness in his heart is the inner demon."
"It seems that apart from Master, I have nothing left in my heart."
"Since the disciple cannot get a master, he cannot get the only master..."
"..."
Mo Li lifted off the brocade quilt covering Su Bei's body, his ears were red, and he gently unbuttoned Su Bei's clothes, smelling the scent that belonged to him.
She gently licked the dagger, and the dagger reflected the corner of her mouth, and the arc became wider and wider, as if she was laughing wildly, with a meaning that she couldn't explain, and a tear fell down.
The last piece of cloth on his body was thrown out and fell to the ground.
Rustling——
The moonlight was shining all over, like water in a mirror, and it seemed that one could vaguely hear a suppressed murmur:
"Master, you finally belong to my disciple..."
"..."
...
The paper windows were floating white, the falling snow was rustling, and the moonlight was gradually and slowly falling.
The wintersweet flowers in Bujian Peak are in full bloom, and the night is fragrant.
...
The peach trees behind the pigsty swayed gently, blocking the sounds inside.
Under the moonlight, a woman with white hair, her ears flushed, stared blankly at the rosemary incense stick in her hand.
Feeling the delicate touch of the new bellyband under the purple shirt, she gently licked her red lips.
"After tonight, senior brother will only belong to me!!"
As if to cheer herself up, Shan Wulan took a deep breath and wanted to walk towards the pig pen.
He just took a step forward, then took it back again, his pretty face was hot, and he covered his crimson cheeks with his hands.
Do you really want to do this?
What if... what if senior brother wakes up suddenly?
What should I do if Rosemary Soul doesn’t work well?
if......
Biting her thin lips tightly, Shan Wulan didn't know what expression she should make at this moment, sitting quietly under the peach tree and looking at the moonlight.
He stretched out his hand to pick up a blood-colored wintersweet petal, looked at the petals above, gently picked up a piece, and said to himself:
"go!"
"Don't go!"
"go!"
"..."
Shan Wulan stood up, with a look of determination on his face, and said softly:
"go!"
Shan Wulan took a deep breath, stood up and walked towards Su Bei's pig pen.