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

"Maybe you didn't guide me enough. After all, your Yang Fire is strong. After your Taoist partner went into seclusion to recuperate, you have been abstaining from sex, which is not good for your body.

I suggest you don’t suppress yourself and just direct whenever you want.”

"..."

Pei Yuhan's face darkened, and his mind almost became unstable.

He grabbed Buyu Jian, who realized something was wrong and wanted to escape, and smiled coldly.

"Bai Jingjing, sometimes I really doubt that you always like to irritate me. Do you want me to punish you on purpose?"

Bai Jingjing's face froze, and before she opened her lips, she heard Pei Yu's cold voice: "Since you like punishment, then of course as your master I have to satisfy you, little greedy cat sword spirit!"

The next moment, a loud slapping sound spread among the clouds.

Bai Jingjing's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat from the burns of the Yang Fire. She looked at Pei Yuhan coldly and said stubbornly, "Pei Yuhan, didn't you eat? Why is your Yang Fire so weak?"

"..."

Soon, the naughty sword spirit paid the price for his stubbornness.

The blade of the Buyu Sword was shaking continuously after being hit, and all the frost on the surface of the sword turned into dew, which flowed along the sword edge into the clouds and was blown away by the wind.

Chapter 55 Ahan is back~

Bai Jingjing seemed to be extra strong today. She lasted through seven slaps before she began to beg for mercy.

Pei Yuhan stopped punishing the little female ghost only after he saw that she had finally calmed down.

However, judging from the expectation and reluctance in Bai Jingjing's tearful eyes, Pei Yuhan felt that for her -

Today's Yang Qi slap may not only not be a punishment, but a reward!

Pei Yuhan glanced at the wet blade of the silent sword in his hand, which was constantly dripping with dew, and a look of deep helplessness appeared on his face.

"Bai Jingjing, you are really invincible."

"I wanted to make you a good sword through strict teachings, but I didn't expect you to become even more rebellious. There is no hope for you anymore."

Bai Jingjing in the Silent Sword did not speak. Perhaps she was so burned by the pure yang energy that she no longer had the strength to speak.

Pei Yuhan once again lamented that he had chosen the wrong sword. He was too careless when choosing the sword spirit. He should have looked for a few more sword spirits...

Perhaps it was through the connection of "same heart" that she sensed her master's inner disgust. No matter how tired Bai Jingjing was, she had to make a dissatisfied voice in protest.

[Pei Yuhan! You are so ungrateful! I have accompanied you in the battles for so many years, and you actually want to get rid of me and replace me! ]

[Aren't you afraid that I will surrender to the enemy next time we meet?!]

"If you surrender to the enemy, I will ask that enemy to forge you into a big black iron pot after killing me!"

As Pei Yuhan spoke, he gathered spiritual energy at his fingertips and drew several talismans in the air, then struck the silent sword.

This is a rune that can block the sound of spiritual consciousness. After hitting Buyu with it and shutting off Bai Jingjing's microphone, Pei Yuhan's sea of ​​consciousness finally became clear.

Without Bai Jingjing's interruption, Pei Yuhan concentrated on his journey and soon saw the shadow of Hangong Sword Mansion in front of him.

In front of the gate of the mansion, his diligent first disciple Qing Yueqiu was dancing with the sword seriously. This silver-haired fairy was flying and jumping in the snow and mist like a spirit butterfly, with the swords in her hands crisscrossing in all directions, and her graceful sword dance revealed a chilling murderous intent.

Pei Yuhan stood in the sky and watched Qingyueqiu finish the sword dance before slowly descending.

"Master, you're back!"

When Qing Yueqiu saw Pei Yuhan's figure, she didn't care about her slightly panting body and hurried to meet him.

"Yueqiu, your sword skills are becoming more and more sophisticated."

The silver-haired girl listened to her master's praise, her ruby-like eyes sparkling, revealing her unconcealable joy.

But Qingyueqiu is a modest girl, she smiled and said:

"This is all because of Master's teaching... and Yue Qiu still has many shortcomings. Some sword masters have pointed out that my sword is too fancy..."

Pei Yuhan shook his head and said indifferently: "Yueqiu, don't listen to those old-fashioned swordsmen. The swordsmanship that suits you is the best swordsmanship."

"But Master... I've heard the elders say that the true Dao is to simplify the complex. The simpler it is, the more powerful it is."

"They think being plain and simple is powerful because they can't handle fancy things. In the end, they can only rely on their own strong cultivation level to be able to fly bricks."

Pei Yuhan teased the views of those old antiques and said to Qing Yueqiu earnestly:

"Yueqiu, you have learned the swordsmanship of hundreds of schools, which is extremely complicated. It is impossible for you to be weaker than the stupid sword that goes straight back and forth. You are my Pei Yuhan's disciple, so you must be confident."

"Master, I am still looking forward to the day when you can show your talents in the sect competition."

dong dong——

The sound of the accelerated heartbeat and the rapid breathing can be clearly heard.

Qing Yueqiu listened to Pei Yuhan's encouragement and subconsciously tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand.

So... Master has always been looking forward to her like this?

The silver-haired girl felt her heart inexplicably calm down. Since the master was looking forward to Yueqiu so much, Yueqiu must live up to the master's expectations!

Qing Yueqiu's scarlet eyes looked earnestly at the man in front of her, the white-robed swordsman whom she had always admired.

"Master, Yueqiu will definitely win the first place in the sect competition!"

"Well, Master and your Master's Wife have always believed in you."

Pei Yuhan smiled and patted her shoulder. He felt that Qing Yueqiu was unexpectedly cute at this moment. She was already in the Jindan stage, but she was still as interesting as if he had just picked her up. She would be happy for half a day with just a little praise.

Qing Yueqiu felt the trust of her master and was immersed in happiness wrapped in joy.

It was not until she heard Pei Yuhan's words "Master's Wife" that she suddenly came to her senses and realized that she was so happy to see her Master that she did not even think of telling him such an important matter.

"Master, Yue Qiu was confused just now and forgot to tell you an important thing."

"It's okay, you can talk as you like."

Pei Yuhan smiled and waved his hand. In his opinion, his disciple always made a fuss out of nothing. How could it be such an important matter?

Qing Yueqiu was slightly relieved to see that Pei Yuhan did not blame her for not reporting the matter in time, so she said bluntly:

"Master, Senior Shui'er, the disciple of Yin Yang Sect from the peak next to us, just came to visit Master's Wife."

"..."

Pei Yuhan's calm smile gradually disappeared from his face.

Instead, there was solemnity and a hint of panic in his eyes.

"She... When did she come to see your master's wife?"

"Half an hour ago."

Qing Yueqiu doubted whether she had heard it wrongly. How could the master who was always omnipotent in her mind reveal such nervousness and embarrassment in his voice?

She raised her head and wanted to say something to her master, but she found that there was only lonely snow in front of her, and the figure of the swordsman in white was nowhere to be seen.

The silver-haired girl's eyelashes trembled, and she murmured somewhat lostly:

"Master, are you...gone?"

.........

Pei Yuhan came to Ye Liyuan's door, but hesitated and did not go in.

His brows were tightly furrowed, his fingers deeply embedded in his white clothes. He raised his right hand, wanting to push open the wooden door of Li Yuan's room in front of him, but his fingertips were trembling and he didn't dare to use force in the end, and finally let it go weakly.

"Shang Miaoyan actually dared to come to find Li Yuan while I was away..."

"She promised me on Guoxin Island."

"No, now is not the time to think about Miaoyan's matter... Worst case scenario, what if Liyuan knows about my past? "

"How should I... face her?"

Pei Yuhan's throat rolled bitterly, and he actually felt that the door of the house where the Taoist couple lived was as heavy as a mountain, and he couldn't push it open at all.

ga-

unexpected.

Before Pei Yuhan pushed the door, the door in front of him was pushed open.

What appeared before my eyes was a strange female cultivator's face.

The woman in front of him blinked at him. Her lively and charming eyes were familiar yet unfamiliar.

Just at this moment, the joyful voices of the Taoist couple came from deep in the room.

"Is Ah Han back? Really, why don't you come in now that you're back? Daoist friend Shui'er, let me introduce you to my Dao partner - Pei Yuhan."

Chapter 56 Miaoyan wants to "retaliate" against Xiaohan in front of Liyuan

"Fellow Daoist Shui'er, let me introduce you to my Daoist partner, Pei Yuhan."

Ye Liyuan's eyes narrowed into smiling crescents, and her tone was filled with joy and pride.

It was as if introducing Pei Yuhan to others was like showing off a priceless treasure that belonged only to him.

"Hey - Han Yang Sword Immortal is indeed extraordinary, seeing is believing."

Shang Miaoyan looked at the handsome swordsman in white in front of her, smiled and placed her fingertips on his soft lips and sucked them.

How could Pei Yuhan not recognize that charming and familiar look?

Even though this woman has changed her face, one can tell at a glance at the charm in her bones that this woman is the Saint Shang Miaoyan.

Pei Yuhan looked at Shang Miaoyan, who was disguised as the Jindan-stage cultivator "Shui'er", and for a moment he couldn't figure out what the purpose of this woman's visit was.

At least judging from the joy on Li Yuan’s face right now...she and Shang Miaoyan are having a good conversation?

In other words, Shang Miaoyan was indeed trustworthy and did not tell Li Yuan anything that she shouldn't have.

So what exactly did this woman come here for? It couldn't be that she saw that Li Yuan was too bored at home, so she came here to accompany her Taoist partner to relieve her boredom...

Pei Yuhan couldn’t figure it out at the moment, so he could only cooperate with the witch’s tricks.

He waved his hand in a casual manner and said with a smile:

“Fellow Daoist Shui’er, you are too polite. The title of Hanyang Sword Immortal is nothing but an exaggerated reputation given to me by Pei.