Chapter 124 Pei Yuhan starts to play dumb about the strange noises in the yard

"Ahan, why did you stop suddenly? What happened?"

Ye Liyuan, with a flushed face, opened her blurry eyes and said with some doubt.

Pei Yuhan naturally couldn't tell his Taoist partner that it was Li Yuan's voice that was too loud and the two disciples overheard it...

After all, Li Yuan was a very shy woman. If she knew that she had lost her composure in front of two juniors, she would definitely cry, so Pei Yuhan could only keep this matter secret.

Xiaoxiao was the same. She actually dragged her senior sister to eavesdrop outside the yard where Liyuan and I were living. She was so bold and outrageous!

Pei Yuhan suddenly lost interest in spending more time with his Taoist partner. Of course, he was not a person who would give up halfway, so he had to feed Li Yuan well before leaving so that she would not miss him too much.

Pei Yuhan then immediately exerted 70% of his strength, raising all his stats and skills by several levels, causing Ye Liyuan, who was already struggling to resist, to be defeated in an instant.

The Taoist partner cried and laughed and shouted "My dear, surrender and spare my life". Pei Yuhan felt pity and was about to let the Taoist partner go.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly approached again, trying to force Pei Jianxian to surrender through a despicable sneak attack.

Pei Jianxian was furious and immediately decided not to be humble to her anymore. He had to show his strength and teach Li Yuan a lesson.

Now, it was no use for Li Yuan to shout for surrender. Only when her eyes were blurred with tears and her body was as soft as noodles did Pei Jianxian spare her life.

Under Ye Liyuan's loving and hateful gaze, he walked away.

……

……

In front of the Xuanyuan Taoist sect gate.

The two sword fairies, one big and one small, with completely different styles but both stunningly beautiful, stood together, attracting countless fellow disciples passing by.

"So beautiful... Who are they? Why don't these two beauties appear on the Dao Sect Beauty List? I don't even have any impression of them."

"Fellow Daoist, you have just returned to the sect, so you are ignorant, right?

These two disciples of Hangong Sword House are both peerless geniuses who showed their prowess in this year's sect competition. The silver-haired fairy in their lead is the champion of this sect competition!

It’s just that the Hanyang Sword Fairy lineage is too low-key, which is why the two fairies didn’t appear on the beauty list in the past.”

"I see."

"..."

Yu Xiaoyan listened to the conversation of passers-by and frowned unhappily.

Perhaps because she had stayed in the closed environment of Hangong Sword Mansion for too long, she now disliked noise and bustle, and even more so did not like being the focus of the crowd.

No matter how much praise others give, it is just louder noise, and cannot compare to a morning greeting from the master, or a word of comfort after sword practice.

"What a noise! ​​Why hasn't Master come yet? How long will we have to stay here?"

Yu Xiaoyan kicked her thin calves in white silk stockings out of boredom and looked at Qing Yueqiu who was standing beside her calmly.

"Master will come when he is supposed to."

"You've just finished making love with Master's Wife, right?"

"..."

When Yu Xiaoyan thought of the noise in the yard, she felt so depressed that she couldn't express it in words. She couldn't help but complain, "Master, you're so good. You're enjoying your lovemaking while leaving us two disciples outside to wait for him to finish! How can you treat your master like this!"

"Junior sister, please keep your voice down, don't let others hear it..."

"So what if I heard it? It's not my fault. Or is it that you are so broad-minded that you witnessed Master being intimate with other women with your own eyes, and not only did you not feel any resentment, but you even felt very happy?"

Qing Yueqiu's indifferent expression disappeared, and her face turned red and flustered.

"Junior sister, how can you say such obscene words!"

Seeing that the friendship between the two sisters was about to break down and they were about to start quarreling, Yunduan's familiar sword sound made them both shut up. Yu Xiaoyan even took out a mirror and fixed her makeup in a hurry, not even a hair could be out of place.

call--

A swordsman in white clothes descended from the sky. He stepped on the fallen leaves and landed smoothly without disturbing even a trace of dust. It was obvious that his cultivation had reached the highest level and his every move was composed and steady.

However, even Pei Yuhan, who had cultivated to this level, was still embarrassed and didn't know what to say when facing the two disciples who were eavesdropping on his and his Taoist partner's private affairs.

On the way here, he was still thinking that his disciple's behavior was so excessive that he would definitely be punished according to the sect rules, but when he actually arrived at the scene, he was so embarrassed that he was too embarrassed to speak.

After all, being in the yard with a fellow Taoist... is indeed immoral.

Pei Yuhan felt that the more he talked, the more his majestic image in the hearts of his disciples would be tarnished, so he simply pretended that he didn't know.

Pretending to be confused may not be a bad idea.

"Ahem, I had a lot to tell your mistress before we parted, so it took us a while. Let's go without further delay."

"..."

The two disciples were not stupid. They knew that with their master's ability, he would definitely know that they were eavesdropping, and they were even prepared to be severely punished.

Master is deliberately not mentioning it now. Is he trying to let this matter go?

I never knew that Master cared so much about face...

The two girls saw Pei Jianxian's funny side and couldn't help laughing.

Pei Yuhan could naturally feel that his disciples were teasing him, but he could only pretend not to hear them, hoping that his disciples would forget all the lewd music in the courtyard after a good night's sleep.

He took out a jade-textured flying boat from his mustard seed ring and said to the two disciples, "Hurry up and get on board. The speed of the flying boat should be slow. We need to leave Dao Sect's territory before dark."

"Master, why don't we fly over there on our swords?"

"Although flying a sword is as fast as lightning, it is too tiring and not suitable for long-distance travel. With your current physical strength and spiritual energy, I'm afraid you will be exhausted before you can fly out of the Dao Sect's territory."

Pei Yuhan said this as he took the hands of the two disciples and pulled them onto the flying boat.

The flying boat is quite large, with two rooms. Although the rooms are narrow and can only accommodate two beds, they are enough for the three masters and apprentices.

Pei Yuhan stood at the bow of the boat, holding a bronze disc in his hand to help him position the boat so that it would not lose its way in the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Qing Yueqiu sat in the back, staring at his master's elegant back with his white clothes and black hair blown by the wind.

Perhaps she was so absorbed in watching that Pei Yuhan felt a little uncomfortable, so he asked helplessly: "Yueqiu, do you have anything to say to me?"

Qing Yueqiu's face was ruddy. What did she have to say? She just wanted to look at her master quietly.

But of course I can’t tell Master this.

So the silver-haired girl hurriedly made an excuse in panic, preparing to use the junior sister who was about to start a quarrel as a shield.

"Master, where should we go to find materials for Junior Sister to forge her own spiritual sword? Do we have to go to the mineral veins to look for spiritual ore?"

“That’s too troublesome. My master, who is also your great master, taught me a shortcut to finding the materials for my natal spirit sword.

That is to look for the broken swords from the ancient battlefields of past monks. Swords that have been eroded for thousands of years but are still well preserved, even if they have lost their spirituality, are still excellent sword embryos. By adding some superior new materials, you can forge an unparalleled new sword, and there is even a chance that an innate sword spirit will be born."

"Innate Sword Spirit?"

"All things have spirits, and swords naturally have them too. A sword has gone through thousands of years, and it only needs an opportunity to be re-sharpened, and it is possible for the sword's inherent spirit to be born. Innate sword spirits are often the most suitable for swords, and are very rare."

"What if the innate gods are not born?"

"Then I have to forge my own spirit. My Silent Sword didn't have an innate sword spirit, so I could only follow my so-called intuition and inspiration to find a white fox that has done many evil things as a sword spirit... Now it seems that my choice at that time was a bit ill-considered."

hum-

The Silent Sword was trembling, as if the white fox living inside it heard the disgust in Pei Yuhan's words and was breathing out.

Chapter 125: When "treating" the disciple, he accepted the token from his Taoist companion

There were only two rooms on the spirit boat, one for men and one for women. Naturally, Pei Yuhan lived in one, and Yu Xiaoyan and Qing Yueqiu lived in another.

Qing Yueqiu had just made her mattress when she heard a sound of someone falling behind her.

"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, Senior Sister. It's just that my soul and my sister's soul exchanged for a moment, and my body subconsciously lost control."

"Are you Junior Sister Gu Nan?"

Qing Yueqiu stroked the silver hair by her ears, not knowing how to communicate with this Junior Sister Gu Nan. After all, compared to Yu Xiaoyan, the Junior Sister she had been with for more than ten years, she and Yu Gu Nan were a little too unfamiliar.

Qing Yueqiu felt a little restrained when she thought about having to live in the same room with Junior Sister Gu Nan for a long time in the future.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister? Don't you like being with me? Since Senior Sister hates me so much, I will let Xiao Xiao come back..."

"No, no!"

"Hahaha~ Senior Sister is really fun to tease~"

"..."

Yu Gunnan was smiling, but suddenly her face froze. She couldn't help but curl up and cover her belly. Her pretty face turned red as if she had a fever, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down her body.

Leaves some wet marks on the sheets.

"Junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah... Senior Sister, didn't I tell you... I got internal injuries from sword training before... Huh, huh, now, now the injury should be flaring up."

Yu Gunan's eyes were hazy and she bit the bed sheet hard to avoid making any strange noise in front of her senior sister.

Qing Yueqiu looked at her junior sister holding her stomach and clamping her legs together in pain, and quickly stood up, "I'll go find Master to come and help you heal."

Yu Gunan immediately stopped him, "No need to let Master come over!"

"Sister, help me to Master's room. Master's room is bigger and more suitable for treatment. My injuries are a bit troublesome. Master will help me treat it until the middle of the night. I won't disturb you to rest."

"it is good."

Qing Yueqiu had no doubts. She was only thinking about getting her junior sister back to health soon, and she didn't notice at all when Yu Gu Nan mentioned the word "Master".

There were more wet marks on the sheets.

the other side.

Pei Yuhan sat in his room, flipping through a book under the light of candlelight.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. He pushed the door open with his spiritual power in the blink of an eye, and saw Qing Yueqiu, who looked anxious outside the door, and Yu Gunan, who was flushed and had trembling legs in her arms.

Pei Yuhan naturally knew that this was a sign of the outbreak of evil fire, so he immediately sat up and took the girl's soft body from Qing Yueqiu's arms.

"Master, Junior Sister..."

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