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

But now he is staying in Pei Yuhan's mansion.

Considering Pei Yuhan's reputation for being handsome, it was hard for Bei Lingyin not to think of something dirty.

After all, Pei Yuhan today is no longer as glorious as he was in the past when he competed with Chen Tiansheng for the seat of Holy Son.

It seems not impossible to choose to sell out some male beauty for the sake of rare treasures or some sect authority and resources, and invest in Ji Xichan, a potential stock with the support of the Son of God and unlimited future.

Bei Lingyin felt that if she really found evidence of Pei Yuhan and Ji Xichan's affair and revealed it to Qing Yueqiu, then Qing Yueqiu would definitely be completely intimidated by her master!

Thinking of this, Bei Lingyin curled up the corners of his mouth, and he once again disappeared into the darkness and came to Ji Xichan's house.

The lonely and cold girl with waist-length black hair was hanging in the room, breathing and practicing Qi.

Bei Lingyin secretly thought that it was the right time, the right place and the right people. Ji Xichan was completely defenseless at this moment and was not asleep. He could use his mind and eyes to perfectly see into her heart!

Come on, let me see what kind of shady relationship you have with Pei Yuhan!

Bei Lingyin closed his eyes, prepared to open the eyes of his mind and begin to spy on the girl.

As a result, before her mind and eyes could be fully opened, she vaguely felt a breath of great terror.

The shadow of a goddess statue whose specific face could not be seen appeared behind Ji Xichan.

The ancient indescribable aura made Bei Lingyin, a top killer who had experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood, feel suffocated.

"Not good... retreat..."

Bei Lingyin did not hesitate and decisively activated a large teleportation talisman, turning into a stream of light and leaving the Han Palace Sword Mansion.

As she left, she had only one thought in her mind.

Why are the female cultivators in the Han Palace Sword Mansion so difficult to deal with?

Chapter 203 Yueqiu, only you can’t do it!

"Ugh~!"

Bei Lingyin spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as he held onto the wall to avoid falling to the ground in a mess.

Her mind and eyesight abilities suffered a backlash, which caused great damage to her soul. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she lost half her life.

"Damn it, this Han Palace Sword Mansion is a den of wolves and tigers, it's so dangerous!"

Bei Lingyin never expected that after years of wandering around the world, he thought he had grown strong enough to move freely in various holy places with his stealth and assassination skills. However, he almost capsized in a remote and shabby little mansion.

This made her afraid to look for Qing Yueqiu again.

"I can only take good care of my injuries during this period. Damn it, my investigation of the joint secret operations of the two sects in the next few days will be delayed. Why would I suddenly decide to take risks in Hangong Sword Mansion..."

The more Bei Lingyin thought about it, the more regretful she felt. She walked tremblingly back to the palace where the Yin-Yang Holy Land was stationed, trying her best to avoid the patrolling disciples of the Yin-Yang Holy Land along the way so as not to reveal any flaws.

However, her actions after being seriously injured could not escape the attention of Chen Shishi, who lived in the same courtyard.

Of course, Bei Lingyin never thought that he could hide the truth from the beautiful and fallen nun who was also a powerful cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage. As a professional killer, in addition to stealth, disguise was also essential.

Even if she was discovered, she would be as steady as an old dog.

"Ling Yin, what were you doing out so late?"

Chen Shishi narrowed her eyes and looked up and down at Bei Lingyin's trembling legs and her pretty face which was pale but had a sickly blush.

As a female practitioner of Yin-Yang Taoism, how could she not know what was happening?

"You are indeed a sultry guy. You actually went out to steal a man in the middle of the night! Didn't you swear before that you looked down on this kind of sneaky behavior?"

Chen Shishi came to Bei Lingyin and pushed her unhappily.

She was very resentful that her best friend went out to have an affair with a man without even inviting her... What a fake sisterhood. She enjoyed the meat alone and didn't even leave her any leftovers!

The seriously injured Bei Lingyin was suddenly pushed, groaned, and almost fell to the ground. The air in his lungs surged up, and a fishy and sweet taste came from his throat.

"You have internal injuries? Could it be that... you are the one who was raped?"

"Well... I was careless and underestimated the opponent. There are many hidden talents in Xuanyuan Dao Sect." Bei Lingyin looked angry.

"Flying girls!"

Chen Shishi looked at Bei Lingyin with eyes full of contempt. As a female practitioner of Yin-Yang Taoism, she was being taken advantage of by others. This was simply a disgrace to the Yin-Yang Holy Land.

"Stinky bald guy, I can't do it, and you can't do it either! I don't think you can hold on for more than three seconds, and your waist will be as soft as a slug!"

Bei Lingyin looked very unconvinced.

Her words greatly stimulated Chen Shishi, making this beautiful nun extremely unconvinced that there was such a powerful man in the world.

For a moment, she ignored the many illogical aspects of Bei Lingyin's injuries.

For example, there was no dirty energy left in her body after the essence was taken from her. She was injured in her spirit and soul rather than in her body.

Bei Lingyin breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Chen Shishi's attention was completely diverted to her.

She put on a stubborn and arrogant look, hoping to get away with it. All she had to do next was get rid of this lecherous nun and successfully walk into the house, and then she would have crossed the hurdle of almost exposing her identity as a spy!

However, Chen Shishi's persistence was somewhat beyond Bei Lingyin's expectations. She kept pestering him and asking questions, as if she would not give up until she got the man's name.

Bei Lingyin was overwhelmed and finally said in a cold voice: "It's Pei Yuhan!"

"That Hanyang Sword Immortal Pei Yuhan! How is it? Are you satisfied? If you have the ability, go and collect the essence!"

"What? Are you really like Pei Jianxian?

...did it?!"

Chen Shishi clenched her fists, the jealousy in her beautiful eyes was beyond words.

If she could have a romantic moment with a handsome man of that level, she would be happy even if his sexual energy was taken away from her and her cultivation level plummeted!

However, Bei Lingyin had already entered the room and closed the door, so he naturally did not respond to her.

Chen Shishi stamped her feet in anger and cursed inwardly, "What a boast! How could Pei Jianxian be attracted to your thin bamboo-like figure..."

"but--"

"There is indeed some cold spiritual energy left on Bei Lingyin's body... Even if she has deliberately cleaned it, it cannot be hidden from my perception."

"In such a huge Xuanyuan Dao Sect, when it comes to snow, the most famous one is probably Pei Yuhan's residence, Hangong Sword Mansion~!"

Chen Shishi licked the tip of her tongue, the desire in her heart stirring.

Even though she still didn't believe that Bei Lingyin had really had the honor of tasting the sword immortal.

But she already had the intention to steal, and now she was provoked to become even bolder.

In the next two days, prepare to contact Pei Jianxian. If you succeed in making an appointment, it will be considered as a contribution to the harmonious communication between the two major sects!

"Amitabha~"

Chen Shishi felt itchy in her heart. She clasped her hands together and recited a blasphemous Buddhist name in a charming voice.

……

……

"Master, why? Why did you do that with Junior Sister and that bitch Ji Xichan!"

"Are you worthy of Master's Wife? Are you worthy of my respect for you?"

"Tell me! How many women have you cheated on me and my master's wife with?"

Pei Yuhan looked at Qing Yueqiu's extremely disappointed expression and felt as if his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows, and even breathing was painful.

"Yueqiu, please listen to my explanation... Your Master did not mean to..."

"Shut up, you are no longer worthy of being my master."

Qing Yueqiu smiled sadly, then raised her head and stared at him with her scarlet eyes.

The corners of her mouth curled up, and a sick smile appeared on her blushing face.

"Pei Yuhan, you are a man who can marry anyone. Instead of continuing to marry other women, why not marry me? After all, Yueqiu has been with you for so many years. Let Yueqiu have a taste of the sword fairy~"

As Qing Yueqiu spoke, the pair of slender white fingers continued to grow larger in Pei Yuhan's vision.

"No, no!"

"Only you can't!"

Pei Yuhan suddenly woke up, he sat up abruptly and found that his body was covered in sweat.

"Ahan, are you having a nightmare again? What's wrong with that..."

Ye Liyuan, who was sleeping on one side, was awakened by Pei Yuhan's noise, but she did not show any displeasure. Instead, she picked up the handkerchief and began to wipe the cold sweat off Ahan's body in a soft voice.

"Ahan, you've been having nightmares more frequently recently."

"Really? I was the one having the nightmare a few days ago, and now your old problem has come back again. We really are a pair of 'in tune' Taoist companions."

Ye Liyuan laughed at herself, but her little hand was silently interlocked with Pei Yuhan's fingers.

She rested her head on Pei Yuhan's shoulder, her voice gentle but soothing like a spring breeze.

"Ahan, you said before that everything that happened in the nightmare was fake."

"So what you just dreamed about will never happen~"

Chapter 204: Disciples of all ages quarreling over their master

With the comfort of his fellow Taoist, Pei Yuhan gradually calmed down.

He lay in Li Yuan's arms, resting his head on his Taoist partner's warm and elastic thighs, and whispered, "I'm sorry, Li Yuan... I woke you up."

Upon hearing this, Ye Liyuan showed a look of dissatisfaction on her pretty face.

She rubbed Pei Yuhan's face like she was kneading plasticine, pulling the sword immortal's cold and handsome face into all kinds of funny looks.

"Damn A-Han, what is the relationship between us? Why are you being so polite to me?"

"You bad guy, why are you pretending to be a gentleman in front of me at this time? You even bullied me before going to bed..."

"Anyway, it's only natural that I'm nice to you. You don't need to thank me for anything! Just like... just like how you've always been nice to me without asking for anything in return."

Ye Liyuan said this in a sullen tone, as if she felt that Ah Han's politeness to her was an humiliation to her.

Pei Yuhan felt his heartbeat quicken slightly as he listened to his Taoist partner's sincere confession.