Chapter 164 Woman, you are attracting my attention!
On Bujian Peak, Su Bei silently returned to his house.
He leaned gently against the head of the bed. His expression was a little too tense just now. It was only now that his mind was completely relaxed that Su Bei suddenly realized that the bedding on the bed seemed to be a little too damp.
A strange smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
Then he stared blankly at the messy bed, played with the pacifier in his hand, and suddenly slapped his forehead.
I was completely immersed in that atmosphere just now, and I actually forgot to return this step to Shan Wulan.
Under the moonlight, the silver steps bloomed with a faint luster, seeming to declare its owner's victory tonight.
"Find a chance to return it to her..."
Su Bei carefully put Bu Yao into the storage ring, put his arms behind his head, and silently looked at the bright moon in the sky.
What does junior sister's sentence mean?
The moonlight gently hit the bed, and a few drops of water reflected a faint luster.
Su Bei looked thoughtfully at the water stain that was almost dry and left a white trail on the ground, blinked his eyes, and suddenly said strangely:
"Junior sister, did you just leave through the door...or the window?"
"Why do you remember it's a window?"
"Did I remember it wrong?"
Shaking his head, Su Bei let out a long sigh, turned over the pillow, closed his eyes and muttered:
"I didn't expect that I would sleep so deeply and feel nothing... It's such a shame."
"Who is the man in the dream? He looks very real."
"..."
...
Mo Li patted the mountains gently, enduring the discomfort all the way, and ran back to his room.
Sitting gently on the bed, he was only lightly covered with a piece of clothing and held a lot of other clothes in his hands.
There was a trace of complex emotions in his eyes, whether it was laughter or hatred, and he looked at everything in front of him aimlessly, looking at the polished dagger in his hand.
"It's Shan Wulan."
All I can think of is her.
She went to Master's room in the middle of the night with only one purpose, the same as herself?
But what does this mean to me? Halfway through, he was suddenly interrupted by her?
Just experienced the pain but did not feel the happiness after that?
This woman is indeed the most troublesome.
Under the moonlight, Mo Li bit his lower lip and gently climbed up from the bed. Holding on to the wall, he staggered towards the bronze mirror in the room.
The bright moonlight reflected on that silver hair, shining brightly, and the skin was as smooth and delicate as gelatin, and seemed to have a slight blush for some reason.
Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Mo Li stretched out his little hand and punched the bronze mirror hard.
--boom.
A crisp sound.
Mo Li withdrew his slender hand and looked at the blood flowing from his finger joints with an expressionless face, leaving a long trace on his arm, dripping on the ground and turning into a plum blossom.
Then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. The smile was beautiful, and then the arc at the corner of his mouth became wider and wider.
Mo Li chuckled, showing his silver teeth.
He looked at the depression on the bronze mirror, because the depression reflected his body in an extremely distorted way, and it seemed to be extremely clear.
On this snowy night, Mo Li's eyebrows were raised, and then he hit the bronze mirror hard again.
--boom!
--boom!
"Disciple, it hurts..."
"Master."
A murmur, mixed with the lingering fatigue in his heart, seemed to be venting everything.
I gained it, but I lost it again.
"Bu Yao seems to have lost one?"
"Where did it fall?"
...
In the early morning, Xiao Ruoqing woke up from her sleep, her quilt was soaked with sweat from her body, and she stared blankly at the falling snow outside the window.
I slept very deeply last night and recalled many things in my dream.
After remembering that he had to take revenge, he stained his scabbard red with blood and attached the hilt of his sword.
From then on, when he drew his sword, he would always touch the hilt subconsciously. This habit would not change even in this life.
Why did I suddenly have this dream?
How long has it been since you slept like this?
It's very unusual and wrong, but I can't tell because my body really doesn't feel anything unnecessary.
Just pretend that you have come back from outside and your body is too tired.
He let out a long sigh, put on his clothes and walked towards the door.
After leaving the door, he looked at his junior sister with a strange look on her face. There was obviously a circle of black above her eyes, a patch of black and blue on her little hands, and this bloody scab.
Although I don't like her, but...after all, she is also my junior sister, and my master always teaches me to be good to my junior sisters and set an example for them.
He coughed lightly and said with a hint of suspicion in his eyes:
"Junior sister, what's wrong with you?"
"Do you feel like you haven't had a good rest?"
"..."
Mo Li glanced at her lightly. There was still a slight soreness in his waist and legs, and he said casually:
"Well, I practiced all night."
Xiao Ruoqing nodded, but the closer she got to sizing her up, the more she felt something was wrong.
The tired look on her body didn't look like something she could have left behind after practicing all night, especially today, her walking posture was weird, as if she was hiding something?
"Junior sister, you should also pay attention to your health when practicing. Are there any confusions about practicing?"
"Look, your legs are shaking involuntarily."
"..."
Listening to Xiao Ruoqing's seemingly comforting words, a sneer appeared at the corner of Mo Li's mouth, and he sat on the stone bench, hiding his physical fatigue, and said expressionlessly:
"Junior sister, thank you for your concern, senior sister."
"Senior sister, on the other hand, slept very soundly. She couldn't hear any sound."
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing snorted coldly after hearing the words that were neither salty nor bland.
Are you really just worried and ungrateful? Why should you care about her?
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He also sat down on the stool, leaning on his cheek, waiting for Su Bei.
After a while, Su Bei was seen floating towards the thatched cottage with his hands behind his back and a nonchalant expression.
For some reason, Xiao Ruoqing always felt that Master seemed to be particularly happy today, as if...well, I can't describe it.
"Disciples, practice hard today and then prepare to pack your things."
"Tomorrow I will go to the Holy Land with my master. This opening ceremony of the Holy Land is different from the past. The emperors of the two dynasties will come to watch the ceremony, and there will even be an ascent to the Immortal Platform."
"This is a rare event in the entire twenty-one states!"
"..."
Recruitment meeting?
Xiao Ruoqing's eyes narrowed slightly. In her impression, it seemed that this admissions meeting was indeed different from the past, but then it seemed that for some unknown reason, the emperor of the ancient Dongfeng Kingdom disappeared inexplicably.
However, something has changed this time. Xiao Ruoqing shook her head and didn't think about it. She just took it one step at a time.
Su Bei looked at the two apprentices and pointed them casually, and suddenly noticed that Mo Li's little hands were covered with scars.
He frowned, walked forward, grabbed Mo Li's little hand, and said softly:
"How did this happen?"
Mo Li murmured, then smiled, leaned into Su Bei's arms, and said to Su Bei's ear:
"This is a symbol of the disciple's love for the master..."
Su Bei had a dark look on his face, he casually sat on the stone bench, pulled her little hand over, and then a soft spiritual energy gently covered it.
With the strands of spiritual energy healing, the wound quickly returned to its original state. Looking at his smooth and delicate little hand, Su Bei touched it and said:
"Be careful in the future. If you have any wounds on your body, tell Master!"
"It's obvious where you hit it. Even if you practice Kung Fu, you can't hurt your body like this. Do you understand?"
"..."
His tone was slightly reproachful, but there was just a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
Mo Li let Su Bei hold her little hand, lowered his eyes, and listened to the reproach of the person in front of him.
But he was sneering in his heart, and then his eyes flickered with confusion, he raised his head, and his red lips slightly opened:
"Can any wound be treated? Master..."
She exhaled softly in the cold winter, and her lips were red and shining, reflecting the slightest luster.
Su Bei was a little speechless. I really don't know how to describe this disciple's character.
But since he is her master, isn't it his duty to correct her character and let her gradually get on the right track?
His big hands rubbed her silver hair hard, then he stretched out his fingers and flicked her head, and said:
"You have such a temperamental temperament that you can tolerate it as a teacher. Which other disciple is like you?"
"It's okay to learn from your senior sister..."
Xiao Ruoqing's ears in the distance suddenly stood up, but she still pretended to be running the technique with a serious expression, as if she hadn't heard the conversation here.
"Learn from her?"
Mo Li sneered at the corner of his mouth, and then said lightly:
"Is imitating her like a jealous person, being jealous every day?"
Su Bei didn't know what expression to put on. Thinking about it carefully, the word "big or small" was not only applicable to Mo Li, but also seemed to be applicable to Xiao Ruoqing.
Why are my two disciples different from others?
He coughed heavily, showed his majesty as a master, and said seriously:
"Your senior sister doesn't want to learn from others, how about you learn this?"
"Why don't you learn from her and she's already half-stepped into the golden elixir after just one month of practice?"
"Your senior sister is my teacher's first apprentice. Under my wise guidance, you have also seen that in just half a step of the golden elixir, she knocked away the late-stage golden elixir with one sword..."
"..."
Listening to Su Bei's words in his ears, Mo Li was smiling in his heart. Looking at the man he seemed to be his master, in fact he had never regarded him as his master in his heart.
He is indeed teaching himself responsibly, but unfortunately, counting his age in his previous life, he is not much different from him by a few hundred years.
It would be too boring to kill such a gentle master like this.
Su Bei frowned and stretched out his hand to wave her face twice. Mo Li regained consciousness and nodded:
"Disciple, please follow your master's teachings."
"..."
Su Bei sighed, not expecting her to listen to what he said. Even just a little bit was enough. Seeing Xiao Ruoqing still listening with her ears open, Su Bei said:
"When you go to the Holy Land, please give me some peace of mind. Just follow me and don't go anywhere!"
"Don't cause trouble for me! Do you hear me?"
"You can practice it yourself."
After saying that, he turned around and left the thatched cottage, his steps a little erratic, and walked towards the peach grove behind the pig pen.
Mo Li looked at Su Bei's retreating figure, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
...
Su Bei licked his slightly dry lips and quickly tiptoed to the peach grove behind the pig pen.
The sun was very warm, and sure enough, the beautiful silhouette that I had been thinking about all night was right there.
Seeing her earnestly watering the peach tree, Su Bei strode forward, then walked up to her, hugged her, put the tip of his nose gently under her white hair, and smelled
A scent that is unique to her.
Shan Wulan was obviously a little confused, a hint of panic flashed in his cold eyes, and then a blush suddenly rose up by his ears.
He stretched out his bare hands and patted down the two big hands wrapped around his waist, and said softly:
"open."
Su Bei obviously noticed one detail. Even though her voice was still cold in the past, she would always say "senior brother" in front of her at times like this.
Does this somewhat casual address mean that she has already acquiesced in her actions?
A smile appeared on Su Bei's face. It was obvious that both of them had already gone through that. Why was she still looking so cold and cold? Looking at her crimson cheeks, Su Bei somehow wanted to bully her.
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Under Shan Wulan's slightly surprised gaze, he pushed her soft body against the big tree, leaned on the big tree with one hand, stretched out a big hand to lift her delicate chin, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Woman, you are trying to get my attention!"
"..."
Shan Wulan blinked his eyes, swallowed softly, and stared blankly at the senior brother who suddenly changed into a different person in front of him.
I felt a little panicked in my heart, what happened to my senior brother? Why is his relationship with me suddenly so ambiguous?
Could it be that his unfulfilled actions last night made him see clearly what was in his heart?
Just looking at the face that he thought about day and night was so close, Shan Wulan found it hard to refuse.
Isn't this what you have always wanted?
He took a deep breath to calm himself down, but the blush on his cheeks still refused to go away.
Feeling that Su Bei's big hand that wanted to do anything he wanted had gradually moved towards his cheek, Shan Wulan bit his lower lip and slapped him away, but never refused his move and said lightly:
"Don't make trouble, I have to water it."
Su Bei laughed all of a sudden, and an indescribable feeling of relief spread throughout his body instantly.
This sense of accomplishment in conquering the cold and cold woman is really hard to describe.
——Although I still don’t understand why Junior Sister Ninth likes me.
"Let's water it together. What's the point of letting you take care of the peach tree that senior brother planted for you?"
"..."
Su Bei gently took the kettle from her hand, gently touched her delicate little hand, winked at her and said softly.
Did she refuse last night? But she didn't refuse either.
The junior sisters have left themselves to themselves, so what's the harm in taking the initiative?
Shan Wulan's heart suddenly stopped and her mind was confused. She didn't know why, but she nodded and agreed softly.
Looking at Su Bei, who was dressed in a white shirt, with a bouquet of large roses embroidered on his left chest under the sunlight, holding a kettle and carefully watering the peach trees.
In a daze, Shan Wulan actually had an illusion.
——It was the two of them who gave birth to this peach tree.
Then with a slight smile and curved lips, Shan Wulan stepped forward.
A wisp of breeze blew by, blowing the purple blouse on her body, and the ribbon fluttered gently. Her temperament was still cold, but in this scorching and growing peach forest, it was like ice and snow melting.
She took out a silk handkerchief from her storage ring and gently wiped the water stains on Su Bei's clothes.
Su Bei looked at the lavender silk handkerchief, which was embroidered with complicated patterns, and seemed to be able to smell the fragrance on it.
This silk scarf really suits her.
Under the sunlight, her red lips shone through, and the wind blew the tips of her hair, floating on the side of Su Bei's face, making her feel a little itchy.
"I'm probably going to the Holy Land tomorrow."
Su Bei put down the kettle, looked at her, and said:
"are you going?"
Shan Wulan nodded and said softly:
"I will go, there will be people who will go to Sendai this time."
Su Bei raised his eyebrows and imitated the senior sister's tone and said:
"Why are you in the middle of returning to the void to join in the fun? There are masters from all twenty-one states in this arena."
This sentence is mixed with concern.
Shan Wulan's cold eyes were a little touched, but Su Bei's ordinary words made her heart feel slightly sweet. Without saying anything, she carefully patted the snowflakes off the peach leaves.
Seeing Shan Wulan's actions, Su Bei seemed to know that she had made up her mind and shook her head.
He gently placed his hands on Shan Wulan's shoulders, then hugged her slender waist from behind, feeling the sound of her heartbeat.
Shan Wulan bit her lip tightly and did not push Su Bei away this time, enjoying his warm and broad shoulders.
"Wu Lan..."
Listening to Su Bei calling her name, Shan Wulan's body trembled slightly, her long eyelashes blinked, and her cheeks became more and more rosy.
The peach trees in this area are about to bloom.
...
Dongfeng Ancient Country, Luocheng.
Lin Jinyu, dressed in a bright red phoenix dress, walked towards the imperial study room, opened the door, and saw Ji Nanjue still sitting there, covering her head with her hands, looking exhausted.
As if hearing the voice, Ji Nanjue raised her head and saw Lin Jinyu, smiled casually and said:
"The Queen is back?"
"How was the game?"
Lin Jinyu walked towards Ji Nanjue, stretched out her slender hands and gently massaged his shoulders, nodded and said:
"Well, I had a great time."
Ji Nanjue leaned on the chair, let Lin Jinyu massage her, sighed and said:
"Tomorrow, I will go to the Holy Land. Well, Queen, please go with me."
"This time the recruitment meeting of the Holy Land is different from the past. A specially set up platform for ascending to the Immortality is set up so that all twenty-one states and those in the Hedao realm can participate in the exhibition for the sect."
"That woman in the Holy Land also got the title of the No. 1 Sect in the World..."
"..."
After a pause, he felt that it was not good for him to be the only one speaking here, so he spoke again:
"Did the Queen see anything interesting along the way?"
Lin Jinyu narrowed her eyes, and suddenly a figure appeared in her mind, and the strength in her hands immediately became heavier.
Damn Su Bei! He is still holding his bellyband in his hand...
Ji Nanjue raised her head and looked at the queen with confusion.
Queen Lin seemed to be aware of her gaffe, felt a little embarrassed, and then smiled:
"I didn't meet many interesting things, but I did meet an interesting person in Jianzong."
Interesting person?
Ji Nanjue turned around, looked into the queen's eyes, and said curiously:
"How interesting is that? Who is it?"
Queen Lin helped Ji Nanjue tidy up her clothes. She didn't know if it was her own illusion that his body was too soft, so she replied:
"The fifth elder of the Sword Sect, Su Bei!"
Hearing this name, Ji Nanjue's eyes suddenly lit up, she raised her head and looked at Queen Lin and said:
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Ji Nanjue has always been curious about the man she met at the foot of Buhui Cliff.
Now that I heard the Queen commenting on him in this way, I naturally felt a little bit of interest in my heart.
Seeing Ji Nanjue's reaction, Queen Lin sighed secretly in her heart, why bother? Why bother? He is a man!
There is destined to be nothing between you. How can I save you?
Ji Nanjue suddenly found that the queen's eyes looking at him seemed to be full of indescribable pity and sorrow, as if she was harboring some complicated desire to save her. Her expression was a little strange, and she coughed lightly and said:
"What's wrong with the Queen?"
Lin Jinyu's eyes were filled with a sense of sacredness, and she felt that it was necessary for the emperor to set a correct direction in life and not to go astray. She coughed lightly and said:
"Elder Su said he doesn't know the emperor."
As he spoke, he looked at him unblinkingly, as if he wanted to see something from it.
Ji Nanjue, however, had no expression. Su Bei didn't know him in the first place, he only knew Nan Ji.
"This is natural, how could he know me?"
Lin Jinyu's eyes were full of doubts, and she could clearly feel that the emperor did not lie.
What's going on?
"Why did the queen suddenly ask this?"
Lin Jinyu quickly replied:
"Nothing, I just feel that Elder Su is very similar to the Emperor in some aspects..."
Ji Nanjue's curiosity became even more intense. He had only met Su Bei and did not understand it in depth. He did not expect that the queen would bring back so many interesting things from her visit to Jianzong.
"Similar in some ways?"
Lin Jinyu had already made up her mind to change the emperor's orientation. She let out a long sigh with a determined look in her eyes.