Chapter 124: Pampered and proud
The Burning Moon Sword Spirit has grown up in the Ghost Abyss since she was a child, and although her cultivation after transformation has only just reached the early stage of foundation building, she has the Burning Moon Sword Body as a support, so her temperament is inevitably arrogant and rude, and she does not take human monks seriously. When she was first marked by Hong Ningxiang with a blood contract, she did reject this master, but later she met Chongliuli, and her attitude towards Hong Ningxiang gradually changed. Chongliuli is a devil, in the eyes of the righteous monks, raising the devil is undoubtedly against the righteous way, but the master dares to risk the taboo of the righteous path to take care of the heavy glaze like this, which makes her impressed with the master, and she is also convinced, and identifies the master.
Although the master is now living in the Ninth Master's Zhuangzi as a nominal concubine, she and Chongliuli both know how much the Ninth Master values the master. This middle-aged housekeeper didn't understand the Ninth Master's feelings for his master at all, so he dared to shout like this, he was a brainless fool.
Xiao Yue's rebuttal directly made the middle-aged housekeeper angry, and with a sweep of his senses, he saw that Xiao Yue was a demon spirit, not a human being, and immediately shouted: "Where did you come from, it's not your turn to speak here!" He was about to make a move on Xiao Yue very unceremoniously, but saw the stone sword hanging in the air stabbed violently, and the middle-aged housekeeper was repelled by a powerful sword qi a few zhang away, and his face was uncertain and staring at Hong Ningxiang! Although this girl's cultivation is one level lower than him, she has such a powerful sword weapon in her hand, he can't even tell which level of sword weapon it is, such a good thing must be rewarded by the Ninth Master, right?
Hong Ningxiang summoned back the Burning Moon Sword, "Xiaoyue, you go back first." Xiao Yue grimaced at the middle-aged butler, and then turned into a flash of white light and rushed back to the sword body.
"This senior's surname?" Hong Ningxiang turned to the middle-aged butler and asked unhurriedly.
When the other party heard the word "senior", his face was a little relieved, and he snorted: "Don't give your surname Chang." ”
"Okay, Steward Chang, let me ask you, whose Zhuangzi is here, and who is the master here?" Hong Ningxiang asked with a smile.
"Naturally, it's the Ninth Master. Steward Chang's face began to stiffen.
"You said that Xiaoyue is cheap, what about you, what about Chang Steward? If you are so noble, how can you be willing to work for the Ninth Master? I think you don't want to be a slave anymore, and you want the Ninth Master to fire you, right?" Hong Ningxiang frowned deliberately, "This thing of losing other people's jobs is a bit lacking in morality, am I suing the Ninth Master, or am I suing?"
"You-" Steward Chang almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. He is a casual cultivator, and when he was recruited to work in this villa, he signed a contract with the Ninth Master. The Ninth Master will distribute rich cultivation materials every month, and his duty is to assist the chief manager of Wu and do a good job of guarding the Zhuangzi. If he is expelled by the Ninth Master, he will not only be punished for violating the contract, but he will also lose a good job. You must know that several monks under his command are all coveting his position, and he can't lose his job because of this incident and cheapen those people under him.
Hong Ningxiang pointed at the entrance of the cave with his sword, "From today onwards, I will come here every day to cultivate, if you think I am hindering you, you can go and complain to the Ninth Master." If you're not afraid of losing your job, try it now. ”
Steward Chang left angrily, he couldn't control this Mrs. Xiang, but he didn't believe that the general manager of Wu would connive at her to run rampant in Zhuangzi.
As a result, after Steward Chang found Wu Xing and told Mrs. Xiang about her cultivation in Yinling Mountain, Wu Xing gave him an intriguing look: "I advise you, it's best not to care about Mrs. Xiang's affairs, it's a small matter to lose your job, if you anger the ninth master, he will kill you." ”
After a day's cultivation, after Hong Ningxiang returned from Yinling Mountain, he ordered the maid to have dinner.
In the evening, Shi Dingfeng rarely came over to accompany the two to dinner.
Hong Ningxiang now completely treats the ninth master as a transparent person, taking care of his own food for his son, watching his son bury his head in eating, and his heart is extremely down-to-earth. But she was not satisfied with staying in Zhuangzi, and when her son recovered from his illness, she would take him away sooner or later. After settling down with Xiaoshi and falling asleep, she went to Yinling Mountain to cultivate under the pretext of going out for a walk.
By the underground river, Hong Ningxiang released the Burning Moon Sword, let Xiao Yue and Chong Liuli practice separately, and he also chose a spirit attraction array, and meditated cross-legged next to it.
I don't know how long it took, Shi Dingfeng's voice suddenly sounded in my ears: "You are becoming more and more bold now, even Wu Xing and Chang Yan dare to reprimand?"
Does she finally feel that her authority has been provoked? She just wants everyone to know that she is pampered and arrogant, and uses his prestige to suppress all those who are disobedient, doesn't he spoil her and love her, she wants to see how long he can endure her! Hong Ningxiang snorted lightly: "Why don't I dare, anyway, the name of Mrs. Xiang was given by the Ninth Master." If I don't use it well, won't I live up to the Ninth Master's wishes. ”
Shi Dingfeng stood in front of her, raised his hand and pinched her chin, his deep eyes were as black as the night sky on the top of the cave, "What the hell are you going to do before you are willing to change your mind? How long will you hate me?"
Hong Ningxiang met his eyes, his eyes were rarely a little hollow, "Ninth Master, don't waste your thoughts." Instead of wasting my feelings on me, I should care more about my son. I don't want to have a second Lin Shuangshuang, in order to get the mercy of the ninth master, get close to my son, and use my son!"
Shi Dingfeng's heart tingled, he thought that Lin Shuangshuang's appearance would arouse Xiang'er's love for him, and he even hoped that she would be jealous like a little woman, but he didn't expect Xiang'er to only care about his son's feelings, and he was indifferent to him like a stranger. These days, all her thoughts are on her son, her son is just a little bit, and she is racing against time to cultivate, he knows that she must be planning to escape, is she so eager to leave him? His divine sense suddenly settled on the Burning Moon Sword, and found that Chongliuli's cultivation has really risen again, in order to transform Chongliuli safely, she will definitely not stay in Qingshui Villa? He really shouldn't have connived at this misfortune to stay by her side!
"You, what are you doing?" Hong Ningxiang sensed that something was wrong and was about to stop it, but she was a step slower, and saw that Shi Dingfeng had already reached out and grabbed the Burning Moon Sword in his hand.
"Mother, mother, help me!"
Hong Ningxiang rushed over to snatch the Burning Moon Sword, Shi Dingfeng's hand flashed, the Burning Moon Sword had disappeared, and Xiao Yue was also forced back into the sword body by a powerful coercion.
"Give me back the glass!" Hong Ningxiang was extremely angry, and he played a magic trick in his hand, but Shi Dingfeng raised his hand and grabbed his wrist.
"I'll help you take care of the Burning Moon and let Chongliuli cultivate in a safe place. Shi Dingfeng pressed his chin against the top of her hair, "As long as you stay in the villa obediently, when the time comes, I will return it to you." No matter how close you are to this misfortune, in my eyes, he is Liu Qingming's doppelganger, and one day with him, Liu Qingming will not give up easily. You want to repay Liu Qingming's kindness, so raise him, I respect you, and I can fulfill you, but if you want to separate from me for this misfortune, you'd better dispel this thought. ”
"You dare to hurt Liuli, I-" Before Hong Ningxiang finished speaking, his lips were sealed by Shi Dingfeng. He pressed her head, picked her clenched teeth, and raged, his hand reached into her dress a little uncontrollably, and suddenly felt a touch of coldness slip across his face, Shi Dingfeng suddenly sobered up a little, and let go of her.
He reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Don't worry, you worked hard to raise Liuli, how can I be willing to hurt him." It's just to take care of you for a while, so that you won't be able to take care of our son. With that, he patted her on the shoulder and strode away.
Hong Ningxiang gritted his teeth and stared at his back, and the hatred in his heart gradually turned into a bone-chilling cold light, filling his eyes.