Tonight, Ye Xiaochuan began to use some of the space laws he had learned to try to control Qing Ming. The effect was very good. The Qing Ming Sword had a resonance with him for the first time in more than eight years.
With Ye Xiaochuan's slow urging, the Qingming Sword hanging in the sea of souls began to shake slowly. Unfortunately, it could only move forward a little distance. The understanding of the laws of space was not enough, and it was still unable to move the divine sword from the sea.
The sea of souls is withdrawn.
Even so, Ye Xiaochuan was already very happy, and his mind withdrew from the sea of souls, preparing to continue practicing the eighth volume of the Book of Heaven, when he suddenly felt someone approaching.
There is a familiar faint fragrance in the air, which has been mixed among women all year round. Ye Xiaochuan has long been familiar with the body fragrance emitted by every fairy around him. This faint fragrance is very light, and no one else except Yun Qiyou
.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Yun Qiyou standing in front of him bent over, his head almost touching his own, and their eyes were only half a foot apart.
Ye Xiaochuan was startled by the bright eyes in front of him, but he calmed down instantly and said with a smile: "If you want to kiss me, I can close my eyes again."
Yun Qiyou slapped Ye Xiaochuan on the back of the head. Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly and was greatly disappointed.
Yun Qiyou sat next to Ye Xiaochuan and said: "You are good at practicing star magic. You are much better than half a year ago."
Ye Xiaochuan is definitely not the kind of person who knows how to be humble. He is the kind of person who dares to climb up even if he is given a bamboo pole.
He said proudly: "Of course, I, Ye Xiaochuan, am extremely smart, a rare genius in the world for thousands of years. I'm just too lazy to practice. If I get serious and practice casually for a few days, I will be better than others who have practiced hard for decades.
It’s not a big deal.”
Yun Qiyou rolled her eyes at him. This boy was really thick-skinned, so he couldn't praise him, otherwise he would be so disgusted that he would even spit out his last night's meal.
Seeing Yun Qiyou bending over and making a vomiting gesture, Ye Xiaochuan was startled, thinking that Yun Qiyou was feeling unwell again, but when he saw the cunning look in Yun Qiyou's eyes, he knew that he had been fooled.
He groaned and said: "I just put a little gold on my face and bragged a little. Don't react so bigly. The worst I can do is not brag in front of you in the future. During this time
You have been in poor health since then, and I thought you were having another attack just now."
Yun Qiyou's heart suddenly became a little warmer. The worry and concern in Ye Xiaochuan's eyes just now were genuine and not fake at all. She also stopped thinking about teasing Ye Xiaochuan and leaned her head gently against Ye Xiaochuan.
On his shoulder, he said: "Xiaochuan, do you know, having you by my side during this period is the happiest time in my life. In half a month at most, we will leave here for the Sea of Hell, and soon we will
Will come back
When we get to Middle-earth, do you think Master will agree to things for the two of us after we return to Middle-earth? Master seems to have always disliked you, and doesn’t want me to be tied down by the love between our children..."
When Ye Xiaochuan heard Yun Qiyou talking about Master Jingshui, he suddenly felt a little sad, and he didn't hear the rest of the words.
When she came back to her senses, she heard Yun Qiyou say: "If Master or she objects, what should we do?"
Ye Xiaochuan looked at Yun Qiyou's tangled expression and said secretly in his heart: "She will never be able to object again. Uncle Jingshui became an immortal and passed away more than two months ago..."
I could only mutter these words in my heart, and naturally I didn't dare to say them to Yun Qiyou. He said: "Humph, Master Jingshui has been single all his life and has been a Taoist nun for hundreds of years, so he just wants his disciples to be single too.
This is wrong. Everyone has the right to pursue happiness. Sexual intercourse between men and women is the way of human relations and heaven. If all became Taoists, nuns, and monks, the world would have perished long ago.
, your master is just an old stubborn man who refuses to change his ways!"
Yun Qiyou stretched out his hand and pinched the soft flesh on Ye Xiaochuan's waist. Ye Xiaochuan grinned in pain, but did not cry out.
Yun Qiyou said: "You are not allowed to speak ill of my master."
Ye Xiaochuan really stopped talking. No matter how much he had opinions about Master Jingshui in the past, death is the most important thing for a dead person. Speaking ill of a dead person really made Ye Xiaochuan feel very disgusted.
The two were silent for a while, and Yun Qiyou suddenly raised his head and said, "Last time, senior sister said that you did something bad and that's why you were kicked out of Yuanshui Xiaozhu by your master. What exactly did you do in Yuanshui Xiaozhu?"
Ye Xiaochuan didn't expect that Yun Qiyou would ask about this in the middle of the night. Last time, he paid an IOU to seal Ning Xiangruo's mouth. Of course, he couldn't talk about the embarrassing things, but when he saw Yun Qiyou's face, he was very happy.
It seemed that Ye Xiaochuan couldn't bear to let her down.
There was something wrong with Yun Qiyou's heart. It was a delicate heart with seven orifices. During this period, Ye Xiaochuan vowed countless times in his heart that he must treat Yun Qiyou well and never let her down in this life.
After hesitating for a long time, Ye Xiaochuan sighed and said: "Senior Sister Yun, why have you become so gossipy? I remember that you were never interested in other people's affairs in the past, and you never asked about it.
"
A faint blush suddenly appeared on Yun Qiyou's cheeks, and he whispered: "You are not someone else."
This sentence, only six short words, seemed to melt Ye Xiaochuan's heart. If he remembered correctly, this was the first time Yun Qiyou had revealed her heart to him.
Ye Xiaochuan smiled bitterly. His heart was almost melted by the beautiful fairy in white in front of him. What else are you hiding? He said: "Since you want to know, then I will tell you, but you must not go out and mess around."
Let me tell you. When I was brought back to Cangyun by my master, I was still a suckling baby, and my master was very sloppy, so in the first few years, I spent most of my time in Yuanshui Xiaozhu.
I remember when I was about six years old, I had a bit of a naughty temper, so I sneaked in...sneaked in..."
He seemed very embarrassed when he said this, and even after saying it several times, he didn't say it out loud.
Yun Qiyou said curiously: "You wouldn't have sneaked into the bathhouse near the cliff under Qingluan Pavilion to the west of Yuanshui Xiaozhu and peeked at the senior sisters taking a bath, right?"
Ye Xiaochuan scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "How do you know?"
Now it was Yun Qiyou's turn to smile bitterly. With Ye Xiaochuan's temperament, he was probably the only one capable of doing such an immoral thing.
But then he thought about it and said: "You were only six years old at the time. Even if you peeked at a few senior sisters bathing, it was not a big deal. Master wouldn't punish you heavily because of this? Did you still do it?
What other bad things are there?" Yun Qiyou thinks a six-year-old boy knows? Even if he peeks at Ning Xiangruo, Yang Liudi and others taking a bath, it is nothing. At most, he will give him a scolding. It is impossible to offend the master like this.
