After my Taoist partner was destroyed, the fairy who coveted me took action

"Unfortunately, in your eyes, Xichan is just a passerby you saved casually, and you certainly don't have the obligation to be her lifelong guide.

So after you saw that Xichan was not suitable to inherit your mantle, you resolutely rejected her request to become your disciple, even though Xichan knelt in the snow for three days, you did not soften your heart. "

As he spoke, Chen Tiansheng's voice gradually became heavy.

"After you refused to accept her as your apprentice, Xichan did not forget you. She has been chasing your shadow..."

"Her biggest motivation for becoming stronger is to make you regret your decision back then... but in the final analysis, she just wants you to recognize her."

Pei Yuhan lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Of course, he understood the feelings of the girl in his arms... But he didn't have the ability to respond to this feeling. They were destined not to be together, whether they became master and apprentice or a deeper relationship...

And Chen Tiansheng was still telling the story at this time.

"Ever since she met you during the sect competition... I can see that Xichan's heart is becoming more and more impetuous. If this continues, she will definitely have a dangerous inner demon when she breaks through the realm of spiritual transformation."

"I can't watch my disciple gradually sink into depravity... The person who tied the bell must untie it, so I can only ask Brother Pei to take Xichan in for three years to untie the knot in Xichan's heart.

In return, I, the Holy Son of Xuanyuan Dao Sect, will owe you a huge favor. From now on, as long as it does not touch the bottom line and does not affect the fundamental interests of Dao Sect, I will do my best to help you. "

Chen Tiansheng's voice was sincere, and from his story, Pei Yuhan could see the sincere expectations of the master for his disciple, which made Pei Yuhan, who was also a master, feel inferior.

After all, his relationship with his disciples...is far less pure than Chen Tiansheng's.

“What should I do in the next three years?”

Pei Yuhan was moved by Chen Tiansheng's sincerity and accepted the request of his old rival.

"Friend Pei, just let it go. I want Xichan to figure out her feelings herself."

Chen Tiansheng turned around and walked deeper into the bamboo forest, saying:

"If you can become Taoist companions, I will naturally send you my sincere blessings. I believe in the character of Taoist Pei."

Pei Yuhan frowned slightly when he heard this.

"I have a Taoist partner, how could I attack your disciple...Fellow Daoist Chen, are you doubting my character?"

Chen Tiansheng paused, turned around, and a smile appeared on his face for the first time.

"I said, I believe in Pei Daoyou's character.

But I don't believe my disciples can control themselves, so I can only ask Pei Daoyou to respect yourself in the future."

"As for Taoist companions... the road to immortality is long, and having more Taoist companions can be considered as mutual comfort on the lonely road of cultivation. Why is Fellow Daoist Pei so pedantic?"

Pei Yuhan shook his head.

"Li Yuan and I have already sworn in front of heaven and earth to stay together forever and never betray each other. I do not agree with Fellow Daoist Chen's point of view."

But perhaps because he felt guilty, or perhaps because he knew he had no right to say this, the White-Robed Sword Immortal finished his words without looking up to meet Chen Tiansheng's gaze.

Chen Tiansheng smiled meaningfully, then waved his hand and began to dissipate into clouds and mist. Before he left, his voice lingered in the bamboo forest for a long time.

"Is that so? Then I'll wait and see."

"I hope that Pei Daoyou can always stick to his path of pure love."

Chapter 154 The thieving cat Ji Xichan invaded Yueqiu and the master's residence

The light of morning sun breaks through the horizon and illuminates the layers of clouds.

After a simple wash, Qing Yueqiu picked up the Liuying Sword and prepared to start his daily morning exercises.

Although she had reached the Nascent Soul stage and could split rocks and shatter clouds with a wave of her hand if she activated her spiritual energy, the girl still sealed up her spiritual energy when she practiced swordplay on weekdays, and wielded the most simple sword technique like a mortal.

This was what her master taught her. The way of the sword is extremely simple. One must discard external forces such as spiritual energy and cultivation, and practice the way of the sword in the way that is closest to the essence of the sword.

The girl tirelessly raised her sword to cut through the snowflakes that were falling in front of her. However, because all the spiritual energy in her body was sealed, after swinging the sword for thousands of times, Qing Yueqiu's strength began to fail, and crystal sweat oozed from her forehead.

At this moment, she caught a glimpse of a handsome figure out of the corner of her eye. The girl immediately perked up and swung her sword more seriously.

"Yueqiu, are you getting up so early to practice swordplay?"

Pei Yuhan passed by Qing Yueqiu holding a new quilt.

"Well, Master, didn't you say that the morning is when the first ray of purple energy from the sun is born? This is the best time to practice."

Qing Yueqiu responded with a smile.

Then, she lowered her eyes and looked at the bed and other daily necessities in Pei Yuhan's hands, and a bad feeling inexplicably arose in her heart.

The previous two times that Master appeared in front of me with bags like this were when Master's Wife and Junior Sister moved in... and not surprisingly, they took away Master's care and attention from me.

Now... could it be that Master is going to let a strange woman live in here again?

Qing Yueqiu didn't want that kind of result to happen, so she asked her master nervously, hoping that it was just her illusion.

Unfortunately, Pei Yuhan's words completely ended Qing Yueqiu's last bit of fantasy.

"Oh, I was planning to tell you all after Xiaoxiao wakes up."

Pei Yuhan pointed to an empty house a little further away from Qing Yueqiu and Yu Xiaoyan's residence.

"Well... from now on, Miss Ji Xichan may have to live in our Han Palace Sword Mansion for a long time. I know that you, Yueqiu, have some grudges against her, but I still hope that you can get along well."

Qingyueqiu's red eyes froze, and for a moment she doubted whether she had heard it wrong.

"Master... Why did Ji Xichan live in our home? Doesn't she have her own master and cave?"

After Qing Yueqiu finished speaking, he seemed to realize that what he had just said to his master was too impulsive, and he quickly said:

"I'm sorry, Master... I don't have a problem with your decision."

Actually, I just have an opinion.

"I'm just so surprised."

What kind of drug did Ji Xichan, that woman, give Master? Why didn't he kill her with a single sword during the sect competition?

Qing Yueqiu knew that she was saying one thing and thinking another. In order to prevent Pei Yuhan from seeing her true thoughts, she lowered her head and did not dare to look her master directly in the eye.

But even though Qing Yueqiu didn't say anything, Pei Yuhan knew that his disciple was unwilling, but he had already promised Chen Tiansheng, and the agreed things were like water poured out, and naturally it was impossible to take them back.

For this reason, Pei Yuhan only hopes to compensate his disciple in the future so that she can feel more balanced.

Thinking of this, Pei Yuhan said: "Yueqiu, since you don't want to see Miss Ji, then I will build another house in the back mountain so that she won't live near you."

Pei Yuhan thought that his good intentions would make Yueqiu happier, but after hearing this, the girl was like a cat with its fur standing on end, and quickly refused:

"No! Just let Ji Xichan live in the empty house near us!"

Pei Yuhan didn't expect Yue Qiu to suddenly become so persistent. Although he didn't quite understand it, he thought it was probably a good thing that Yue Qiu could accept Ji Xichan to live with her... right?

"Okay, then I'll go clean up Xichan's room first."

"Well, Master, take care."

Qing Yueqiu looked at Pei Yuhan's departing back and her scarlet eyes narrowed.

Fortunately, I successfully prevented Master from letting Ji Xichan live in the back mountain... After all, the back mountain is only separated from Master's residence by one or two walls. For a cultivator, this obstacle is no different from being useless.

If Ji Xichan, the thieving cat who covets Master, breaks into Master's room in the middle of the night...

When Qing Yueqiu thought of this possibility, she couldn't help but feel a chill. She had no doubt about the woman's shamelessness and perversion. After all, she was the disgusting woman who shouted that she wanted the master to lick her toes during the sect competition.

It's the so-called broken window effect.

Compared with the terrible consequences of letting Ji Xichan go to the back mountain, Qing Yueqiu was more accepting of letting Ji Xichan live near him, so that he could keep an eye on the whereabouts of this thieving cat on weekdays.

But no matter what, Qing Yueqiu couldn't suppress the murderous intent in his heart when he thought about the fact that there was a crazy woman who did not hide her covetousness living in his master's house.

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Ji Xichan opened her eyes dazedly and saw an unfamiliar ceiling.

And obviously, masculine.

The confusion in Ji Xichan's eyes disappeared, and she jumped up like a frightened cat, looking around vigilantly, ready to summon the big demon spirit to sweep away everything at any time.

"Is this... the clothes Pei Yuhan is wearing?"

When the girl saw the white clothes on the hanger, her vigilance disappeared for the most part.

She rubbed her temples gently and began to recall what happened last night.

What on earth happened last night…Why did I find myself in Pei Yuhan’s room when I opened my eyes?

Ji Xichan tried hard to recall, and slowly, some extremely embarrassing images began to appear in her mind.

She was actually lying on the ground like a puppy, and Pei Yuhan was standing behind her, looking down at her with disdain.

One after another, crisp and loud clapping sounds continued to echo in the bamboo forest.

The peerless and talented girl who had once swept through all the major sects was now lying in the mud, with her clothes and face dirty. She was even beaten so hard that she was sweating all over and her body was shaking.

It was exactly the same as the story in the bizarre and obscene storybook that I had once read out of curiosity.

The story in the book is about a female genius from a big sect who was caught by an old devil while traveling down the mountain. The devil then spanked her on her weakness and abused her.

After Ji Xichan finished reading the story, she was so angry that she cut the book into pieces with a sword.

A dignified female prodigy of the sect should not allow herself to be humiliated by the enemy even if she is dying. How could she be forced to surrender by the devil's evil means?

I didn't expect that the time had passed and I experienced the same treatment last night... The difference was that the one who trained me was not a demon, but a handsome and extraordinary swordsman.

"So... Pei Yuhan knocked me unconscious last night, and that's why he brought me back?"

Thinking of this, Ji Xichan, who was extremely ashamed, could not help but clench her toes.

Her little butt also felt waves of phantom pain, causing her to cover it subconsciously, as if she was afraid of being beaten again.

Chapter 155: Qing Yueqiu and Ji Xichan's Shura Field

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The door was pushed open, and the wind and snow outside blew into the house along with a white dress.

"you're awake?"

Pei Yuhan looked at the girl covering her buttocks on the bed with a strange look in his eyes, as if he didn't understand why Ji Xichan made this move. His Pure Yang Qi should have healed the injury on Ji Xichan's buttocks last night.