Zhu Xian: I have an incredible comprehension, and my sword can open the gates of heaven!

Xiaozhu Peak.

Jingzhuxuan, back hall.

"Wow--"

Dense green bamboos are spaced apart from each other.

They are rooted in the ground, standing tall, their green branches and leaves dancing, rustling in the evening breeze.

The bright moonlight splashed down.

The soft white sand passes through layer after layer of obstacles, covering the entire Xiaozhu Peak with a layer of mysterious gauze.

Jingzhuxuan is the important place of Xiaozhu Peak.

therefore--

There were no disciples nearby, most of them lived outside, only the chief of Xiaozhu Peak lived in Jingzhu Pavilion.

At this moment.

Inside Jingzhuxuan.

A soft humming sound rose and fell.

The window is still open, and the bright moonlight is shining through.

The green bamboos outside the window kept swaying, floating gently in the evening breeze. At the same time - there was a shadow in the room swaying along with them.

The shadow is reflected on the ground.

She is tall and graceful, with smooth black hair, a long neck raised high, and a slender waist that cannot be held in one hand.

Through the shadows.

It is enough to see that she has a graceful figure.

"Woo——"

The faint sound rose and fell.

The owner of this sound seemed to be holding back? After all, in such a quiet situation, any sound would be infinitely amplified.

Although there was no one near Jingzhuxuan.

No one will come near.

but--

What if? !

An invisible feeling of stealing kept rising from Shuiyue's heart. Her delicate body trembled slightly. She felt extremely stimulated. Indescribable emotions stimulated her brain.

Let her bite her lips tightly.

The hairpin on the cold Taoist nun's head slipped off, and her jet-black hair fell like a torrent of waterfalls, with a faint fragrance floating in the air.

This is her hair fragrance...

She closed her eyes tightly, bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, her perfect oval face was flushed, and a special charm emanated from her body...

This is--

An addictive scent.

For this invisible temperament.

Ji Changfeng had already been very familiar with him.

Because he had experienced this on Aunt You not long ago.

That kind of tolerance and generosity is so great that it makes people unable to help but indulge in it. Perhaps for You Ji...

Is this the temperament that she naturally possesses?

But for Shuiyue.

But that’s not all.

Because in front of her——

Ji Changfeng is originally a junior, and as an elder, she naturally has to show her broad mind to the junior. That kind of inclusive temperament will calm the child down and also make the child immersed in it.

For Shuiyue.

Is Ji Changfeng considered a child?

Of course it counts.

after all--

Shuiyue is ten times older than him.

In terms of age, she is the elder; in Qingyun Sect, she is also the elder.

But Youji is different.

She stood in front of Ji Changfeng, perhaps the only thing that made her superior to him was her age?

The water and the moon are different.

As an elder, she is better than Ji Changfeng in every aspect.

So, it’s official here!

Shuiyue VS Youji——the cold Taoist nun wins!
As for the best MVP player of this PK? That is naturally our referee Ji Changfeng.

He got all the good things.

What a fucking birth!

"call--"

Ji Changfeng let out a breath.

He was immersed in the aura of his uncle and couldn't help himself. He felt relaxed. There were not so many troubles here because his uncle would help him solve everything. She would...

"Changfeng."

The cold nun's face was a little flushed.

She lowered her eyes slightly, looked at the younger generation in her arms, a slight smile appeared in her eyes, and she reached out and gently stroked his head.

"Woo——"

The cold Taoist nun frowned slightly.

The smile on her face remained unchanged.

The greatness of the master uncle - no need to say more. With such an addictive atmosphere, Ji Changfeng wanted to keep it going, but unfortunately...

This is obviously impossible.

As the atmosphere becomes more intense.

The feeling of stealing in the cold nun's heart became stronger and stronger. Her heart was stimulated by intense emotions, and her whole body was tense...

But rather.

She didn't want to end this hard-earned theft.

Yes--

Everything for tonight.

To her, isn't it just stealing?

The cold Taoist nun raised her slender white neck high, her face became more and more flushed, her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her pearly teeth bit her red lips tightly, and her graceful figure swayed continuously...

Her pair of slender, white legs were crossed, and under the cover of the moon-white Taoist robe, they became even more attractive.

Taoist robe?

This is part of the plan.

"call--"

Ji Changfeng closed his eyes easily.

The fatigue in his body had disappeared without a trace. He lay in the arms of his uncle and felt the tolerance of his uncle Shuiyue. He was speechless for a moment...

Him now.

Just want to have a good sleep.

"call--"

The cold nun's face was a little flushed.

She only felt a burst of clarity throughout her body. She looked at the young man in front of her with tender eyes and gently held him in her arms.

"Wow!"

The breeze outside the window sways gently.

The branches and leaves of the green bamboo are constantly dancing, intertwining with each other, making bursts of rustling sounds.

The night was already halfway over.

but--

Ji Changfeng still wanted to continue to cherish this hard-earned time. After all, this kind of "petty theft" did not happen every day.

He must cherish it.

We can only cherish it.

because--

The uncle had no intention of letting him go.

"Changfeng."

Uncle Shuiyue whispered softly.

She stretched out her slender arms to embrace the young man in front of her, and a hint of confusion appeared in her clear eyes.

The evening passed quickly.

She must cherish this hard-earned time.

"Woo——"

The wind has risen.

Green bamboos surround it, swaying constantly.

A faint fragrance floated in the room.

this moment.

Ji Changfeng no longer hesitated.

"Shh-"

He just threw out a formation flag.

The invisible formation instantly enveloped the entire Jingzhu Pavilion. No matter how intense the noise inside was, no one outside could hear a single sound.

obviously.

Ji Changfeng is about to get serious.

The cold Taoist nun looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment. She asked in confusion: "This is..."

Ji Changfeng explained it to her.

Hear the words.

The cold Taoist nun pursed her lips lightly.

She gave Ji Changfeng a displeased look.

Why didn’t you take out this kind of thing earlier?

You really want to see her embarrassed, right?

Shuiyue's delicate body trembled slightly, as if she had anticipated the fierce storm that was coming. She had been so gentle before, and now...

How fierce it will be!

After all, the formation has been taken out.

Isn't the purpose to let her let go?
"hiss--"

Ji Changfeng couldn't help but close his eyes.

really.

The master's skills are so profound!

It is truly unforgettable.

...

…(End of chapter)