Chapter 169 The first cooperation between two apprentices
Holy Land, this treasure land close to the south of the Yangtze River, is in early spring, which is the time when the scenery is most beautiful.
Some time has passed since the Lantern Festival. Green willows spread like smoke all over the south of the Yangtze River. The spring breeze blows on countless pavilions and pavilions. The Duancang River flows through Wucheng. Countless painted boats are filled with the spring breeze and the sound of singing.
It lasts unconsciously.
Looking from a distance, this magnificent and simple holy city not only encompasses the elegance of Jiangnan, but also carries the weight of the entire twenty-one states.
Bathed in the warm spring breeze, the sun shone warmly on Su Bei's body, and the flying boat had stopped steadily in a remote corner.
Soon, a large number of disciples from the Holy Land rushed toward the Sword Sect, and then handed a storage ring into Wenren Pingxin's hand.
The leading Holy Land disciple looked at Wen Renping with a humble face and said:
"Elder Wenren, my Excellency, Xie Nan, there are six hundred tokens in this storage ring."
"..."
Since there are too many sects participating in the opening ceremony of the Twenty-One States, the number of sects in the world, large and small, has already exceeded a thousand. In order to avoid a mixture of good and bad, each sect must have a corresponding token before it can enter.
Wucheng.
Although the rest of the casual cultivators are qualified to wander around Wucheng, they cannot settle in.
Wenren Pingxin took the ring, distributed the tokens, and then led the mighty Jian Sect disciples and followed Xie Nan into Wucheng.
I have been to Wucheng Subei a few times, but I only took a look at it from a distance, or just stayed for a while.
As soon as you enter the city, you will be greeted by the spring water all over the city. Outside the city, there are green tiles and verdant buildings, as well as many Lin Palaces and Buddhist temples, which are bustling with people!
No matter where you go, you can see the dense crowds of heads and noisy buildings.
Just following Jian Zong's team towards the place where Jian Zong settled, Su Bei could feel countless divine auras along the way, not to mention those Nascent Soul Golden Pills and others.
What is really here is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, a place where heroes gather.
Xie Nan explained while leading the Jianzong disciples towards the inside:
"Flying is prohibited in Wucheng. All twenty-one states, regardless of anyone's status, are absolutely not allowed to have disputes in Wucheng. At the same time, as the first city in the Holy Land, Wucheng will protect the safety of all sect members."
"..."
As he spoke, he looked quite content.
Su Bei nodded and listened to Xie Nan's introduction. According to his understanding of the Holy Land, there are more than one person in the realm of Hedao alone, and there are even a few people in the realm of transcending tribulation, but no one knows the specific number, and
This is also the foundation for the Holy Land to maintain the balance of sects in the world.
After leading the Sword Sect disciples to a separate courtyard, Xie Nan left with the disciples of the Holy Land.
As the elder of the Sword Sect, Su Bei and his two prodigal disciples were assigned to a separate courtyard. There were still two days before the opening ceremony of the Holy Land, and it was rare to have leisure in these two days. Although he was on the Sword Peak
Nothing too busy...
Finally, there was no more snow in front of him. Su Bei stretched out lazily and sat in a small pavilion facing the lake. He half-squinted his eyes, rubbed his belly and basked in the sun, and murmured to himself:
:
"This battle on the Immortal Platform in the Holy Land must not last for a month..."
There are so many sects in the world, and I don't know what method the saint will use.
When Su Bei thought of this so-called mysterious saint, he subconsciously thought of the woman he saw under the Buhui Cliff that night.
Is she a saint?
Suddenly there was a ripple in my heart. I am afraid that no one in the world could believe that I was with that saint on a dark and windy night, and did something that made both of them sweat!
——Roasted kidneys, of course.
The speed of the domain flying boat is also extremely fast. It is still afternoon in the Holy Land. Seeing that the sky is still early and the sun is just right, Su Bei feels that he should not waste his time in this meaningless daze.
With such a good time and beautiful scenery, I should find a way to have a good talk about feelings with my junior sister. Maybe I can sneak up on her in the middle of the night...
After all, I was so unlucky that night that I didn't feel anything.
After thinking this, Su Bei coughed lightly, stood up seriously, looked at the two apprentices in the courtyard who were ignoring each other and practicing hard, and said:
"You two are practicing well in this courtyard, do you hear me?"
"I'm going to make a trip as a teacher... to go out and investigate. Well, if I don't come back in the evening, you can just cook some food for yourself."
"No need to wait to become a teacher!"
After saying that, he didn't even look at the expressions of the two prodigal disciples. The corners of his mouth curved involuntarily, and he tiptoed towards the outside of the courtyard.
Xiao Ruoqing opened her eyes and looked at the master who was flying away with a suspicious look on her face. Her eyebrows were lightly knitted and she said strangely:
"What's happened to Master these days? Why do you keep disappearing and no one can be found?"
"He wasn't like this before."
Regarding Su Bei's increasingly strange behavior recently, Xiao Ruoqing seemed to have a vague guess in her mind. Could this be considered homelessness?
If a man doesn't have a home and doesn't have any strange hobbies, then it must be...he has someone outside!
hiss--
When she thought of this, Xiao Ruoqing lost her composure instantly. Her fingers trembled and she almost dropped the sword in her hand.
My mind was in a mess, and I began to think wildly for a while.
He already has such a good-looking apprentice like himself, so why go outside to look for wild flowers?
If the master insists on riding him, he won't refuse even if he shirks it casually. Then why does he have to go out to steal? Is it because he doesn't take the initiative?
Who is that bad woman who seduced Master's soul...?
Mo Li's cold eyes glanced at Xiao Ruoqing, who almost had the word "unconscious" written on her face, and looked thoughtfully at the disappearing figure in the white robe embroidered with begonias.
Rou Yi clenched it tightly, letting her fingertips sink into her palm and stretch out, with traces of blood oozing out.
He was looking for Shan Wulan, he was sure of it.
What happened when I left that night?
A head of silver hair was floating in the air, shining with a different kind of luster.
As if by coincidence and without any verbal or eye contact, the two women stood up at the same time.
Wow——
Wow——
Then they all saw a hint of astonishment in each other's eyes.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Ruoqing's mouth as she looked at Mo Li in front of her, her eyes narrowed and she said:
"Junior sister, what are you doing?"
Mo Li hugged the sword in his hands, blinked his long eyelashes, and said calmly:
"Look for Master."
Xiao Ruoqing's eyebrows were raised, and she was shocked by the woman's unabashed answer. However, now that the enemy was facing a formidable enemy, the junior sister was obviously more vulnerable than the wild fox Meizi who had no idea where he had jumped out.
The latter poses a greater threat to itself!
No matter how you say it, your junior sister is your junior sister. Even though they don't like each other, Xiao Ruoqing thinks that she is very broad-minded in terms of right and wrong.
He coughed lightly, gathered his black hair that was blowing in the wind at the ends, and said lightly:
"Senior sister also has this intention!"
Mo Li did not deliberately avert his eyes as before, he narrowed his eyes at the woman in front of him, and then nodded lightly.
The two women looked at each other, took a deep breath, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.
A strange feeling can't help but appear in my heart? This is the first strategic cooperation between the two since they became senior sisters?
Follow the Master?
...
Su Bei licked his lips, put his hands behind his back, and then walked towards Shan Wulan's courtyard with a normal expression.
I gently opened the tight willow branches, and there were still delicate spores growing on them.
Because the Jianzong belongs to the super sect after all, the location assigned to it is excellent. The courtyards are lined up in rows and are antique, which seems to describe the unique style of the Holy Land belonging to the south of the Yangtze River. The willows are floating gently...
..
Su Bei looked around to make sure no one was following him, then stepped into the courtyard.
Looking at the closed door, Su Bei pushed it open and entered without thinking...
The afternoon light shines gently in the spring breeze, as if it has been gently chopped by willow leaves like knives, and shines on the snow-white body in front of me.
Su Bei stared blankly at the scene in front of him, forgetting the purpose of his arrival.
Shan Wulan's long purple dress that was almost hanging to the floor had faded around her delicate jade feet, and her long and straight jade legs were gently closed. The mountains were undulating, leaving only the moon-white bellyband lightly covering...
...The ribbon was also untied on one side.
The graceful and graceful curvature is revealed, and the stockings are gently thrown aside, revealing the slender and delicate feet. There are traces of light blue blood vessels on the feet, and the five jade toes are like beads. They are as beautiful as a delicate work of art.
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The spring breeze brought warmth, and as Su Bei gently pushed the door open, tiny petals mixed with them fluttered and danced towards the antique house.
It was like stars falling randomly, blowing on her white hair and between her jade toes...
There was even a petal dotted on her nose, swaying slightly.
The willow leaves are moving, everything is intoxicating.
Su Bei opened his mouth and looked at the bellyband that was slightly hanging down, which was lightly covered by a pair of pink catkins. Then he saw a hint of blushing eyes visibly climbing on it.
In Shan Wulan's ears:
"Well, Brother Wei doesn't know you are changing clothes."
"..."
Su Bei took a step back, turned around, as if he had never seen anything before, calmly, and gently closed the door with a smile on his face.
Then he sat on the ground all of a sudden, beating his chest, panting, and a burst of electricity surged into his heart.
Like warm jade, really beautiful, indescribably beautiful!
Shan Wulan didn't say a word. Hearing the soft sound of people changing clothes coming from inside the room, Su Bei let out a long sigh.
Sure enough, people are different. If it were my prodigal disciple, the screams would probably have shattered my eardrums! As expected of the woman he had been with, her mental endurance was indeed different!
Just when Su Bei was thinking about it, there was a creak and the door behind him opened.
Su Bei's eyes lit up, he coughed slightly, and tried his best to look gentle before turning around.
Then a cold long sword was pressed against his neck in an instant, and then a voice as clear as water came from behind him: