Last night, it was tossed to nearly five watches, and the two of them were emotional, and it was natural to play crazy. After all, Ji Xiamo is still in the age of a weak crown, and he has never tasted □□ before his body is weak, how can he taste the rain and dew for the first time by Jin Wuji's unrestrained Hulai.

Jin Wuji couldn't control his emotions, and asked for it three or four times recklessly, only to make Ji Xiamo unconscious before he woke up, and let Ji Xiamo rest.

Ji Xia Mo slept unsteadily, and when he woke up the next day, his back hurt as if he had broken, and he was even more red, swollen and numb somewhere, and he also had some signs of fever.

Turning over weakly, the shocking body could be seen to be messing around last night, and Jin Wuji was nervous about serving tea and water, lest he snub this ancestor.

After taking a sip of hot water to ease the dryness of his throat, seeing Jin Wuji's uneasiness, Ji Xia Mo joked, "The scourge of the master will last for a thousand years, and the cat may not have a long life for the master." ”

"No nonsense." Jin Wuji frowned and scolded.

Ji Xiamo leaned on the pillow and reached out to pinch Jin Wuji's face with a smile. "You're a wolf, insatiably hungry?"

"I'm sorry, I won't be in the future."

Holding Jin Wuji's clenched fist due to self-blame, Ji Xiamo motioned for Jin Wuji to sit over, "You don't believe what you say, Master, this sheep can still get out of your mouth?" ”

Jin Wuji buried his head and didn't speak, Ji Xiamo pressed the corners of his eyebrows and said helplessly, "The young master was just opened by you a few days ago, and he didn't restrain himself for two days, and I also teased you by myself." ”

"It's me who is obsessed with you and wants you."

Ji Xia Mo smiled, "That's my ability, it's better to restrain myself in sexual affairs in the future, after all, I'm still young, and my body can't help you toss." ”

Jin Wuji nodded and reassured, Ji Xiamo thought about it and motioned for Jin Wuji to come closer, and whispered a few words in his ear, Jin Wuji listened and slowly turned red.

Ji Xiamo pushed Jin Wuji away embarrassedly, staring at her coquettish cuteness. "It's a private conversation between you and me in my room, you can't go out and talk about it."

"No, it won't." Jin Wuji shook his head quickly, he couldn't wait to carry such a Ji Xia Mo in his pocket as a pendant every day, how could he show it to others?

After coaxing the dead-eyed wood, Ji Xiamo opened his mouth to shout that he was hungry, and Jin Wuji hurriedly brought the hot porridge on the stove and fed it to Ji Xiamo to drink. "Brother Jin, what's going on outside?"

"The ranking of the rivers and lakes has begun, but there are no names in the rivers and lakes, and there is nothing lively to see."

"Brother Jin can play."

"I re-entered the rivers and lakes as the first disciple of the Nine Sects this time, and if anyone challenges me, I should fight for the Nine Gates."

Ji Xia Mo twisted his eyebrows and thought deeply. "Cultivators have always had a keen sense of the sixth, and I always feel that something will happen at this martial arts conference."

"Everything is supported by me, Momo doesn't need to worry about it."

Thinking that he was always restless, Ji Xia Mo told me a thousand times, "Discuss everything with me, although I don't have your ability, but if you make suggestions, it's still okay." ”

"Good!"

The Jianghu list ranked in the arena, the fight in the ring was in full swing, and the people in the rivers and lakes who watched the game cheered loudly, which was very lively.

Yun Luoqing sat in the second seat, gently flicking the jade beads on her wrist in her hand, and her cold temperament seemed to be thousands of miles away.

The winner and loser have been decided on the stage, Chu Yong raised his hand and applauded, laughing without scruples. "Is there anyone who can be selected to fill the gap in the gold armor list?"

"The rivers and lakes are terrifying, you and I should be careful to hold on to the challenge." Si Fu Jing smiled, and his ambiguous words did not directly answer Chu Yong's question.

Yun Luoqing picked up the teacup and blew away the floating tea leaves, and said in a calm tone, "I don't know who should fight this year." ”

"There are too many variables this year, and the rivers and lakes are afraid that they will smell blood." Chu Yongdao.

Yun Luoqing glanced at the master mirror with the same expression, put down the teacup and said, "I found a pair of scimitars not long ago, and the master of the sect is interested." ”

"The Lord of the Cloud Pavilion is looking for it, and it must be a rare treasure."

Yun Luoqing didn't talk in detail, but motioned to the maid to present the pear wooden box in front of the master mirror. "Please!"

Si Fu Jing took the wooden box and opened it, only to see two two-foot-long scimitars in the box, the blade of which was engraved with fox-shaped dark lines, and the handle was ink-colored, inlaid with turquoise gemstones.

Si Fu Jing stretched out his hand to touch the blade, the cold light flashed, and his fingertips stabbed violently, Si Fu Jing keenly withdrew his hand, but saw that there were no scars. The tentative moving fingers were nothing unusual except for a slight numbness. Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, the master mirror closed the pear wood box. "The Fox Moon Double Knife, the fourth on the list of Jianghu weapons, has not appeared for more than ten years."

"The master of the gate has good eyesight." Ordered someone to take back the pear wood box, Yun Luoqing nodded lightly.

Chu Yong said, "There are fox moon double swords, does the cloud pavilion lord have other thoughts this year?" ”

Yun Luoqing took a sip of hot tea, and her cold lips seemed to rise instantly. "The man had been dead for nearly twenty years, and the top spot had been empty for too long."

Knowing Yun Luoqing's calculations, Si Fu Jing's face suddenly darkened. "The top spot has never been empty."

"The Golden Armor List is the number one in the rivers and lakes, but the top of the list is left to a dead man?"

"Our company's Fu Jing is respected for a day, and no one is allowed to move the mind of the top of the list." Si Fu Jing slammed his fist on the table and let out dead words in a cold voice.

Yun Luoqing looked at the two people fighting on the stage, and said in a calm voice, "In this way, if the master of the sect is no longer the head of the rivers and lakes, he has no right to ask about the reorganization of the Golden Armor List." ”

The action of drinking tea was paused, and Yun Luoqing had a strange expression. "Isn't the Cloud Pavilion Lord going to compete with the Nine Gates for the position of the leader of the Jianghu Alliance?"

"There are countless masters in the rivers and lakes, the dead should not occupy the position of the living, and the owner of Chu Zhuang also has a mind?"

Chu Yong laughed, "The old man is rich and rivals the country, and he has a place in the Golden Armor List, so there is nothing to fight for." ”

Si Fu Jing looked at Yun Luoqing coldly, and there was a crack in the chair held under his hand. "Cloud Pavilion Lord, because of the dead man's things, the dead will not let you go if you are too much."

"I never believed in ghosts."

"The position of the alliance leader is waiting for the cloud pavilion lord to come to fight, but I also have to warn the cloud pavilion lord to do it himself." After saying that, Si Fu Jing stopped looking at Yun Luoqing.

Feeling the sword light and sword shadow between the two, Chu Yong drank tea to cover the curvature of the corners of his mouth. 'I am afraid that there will be no more peace in the rivers and lakes. ’

Yin Li sat on the rockery in the garden, threw the pastries in his hand into the lake to break the ice, and teased the goldfish at the bottom of the lake to jump up and compete for food.

The man in black stood on the roof in the distance, quietly looking at Yin Li, who was smiling and smiling, and his eyes hidden under his true face flashed with a vague different color.

After throwing the pastry in his hand, Yin Li raised his head and smiled, looking coldly at the black behind him. "What a dog you can't shake off."

The man's hands under his cloak couldn't help but clench the hem of his clothes, and he turned sideways to avoid Yin Li's sarcastic expression. Yin Li lifted the broken hair from his ears and looked at the man in black with all kinds of amorous. "I'll keep an eye on you, if you dare to do anything bad, I have someone here who can stop you."

The man stretched out his hand, and a few words formed in the air. 'I won't hurt you. ’

"You have been following Chen Zhou since then, it would be ridiculous if I believed you."

After staring at Yin Li for another moment, the man turned around and disappeared into the snow. Yin Li cursed in a low voice and left.

The Baili Glacier is deserted, and the Shenhuang lies in the snow and lets the ice and snow freeze itself, and the ponytail that was raised before is already very long, and it is scattered in the snow.

Sheng Kong stood in the lonely pavilion and looked at the helpless young man in the snow, whispered 'mercy', and walked towards the god phoenix with a little helplessness.

The wide monk's robes whirred in the wind and snow, and the cleanliness seemed to be about to merge with the heavens and the earth. The handsome facial features are calm and indifferent, and the slight compassion between the eyebrows makes the Shenhuang trance, the Buddha who saw all living beings in Pudu.

The soft golden light melted away the ice and snow underground, and half of the delicate face of the divine phoenix was now covered with black marks, and his eyes had lost their former brilliance, revealing a faint and strange purple red.

Sheng Kong squatted down beside the Shenhuang, the Buddha beads pressed on the ground, the golden light spread, and a large number of flowers bloomed under the Shenhuang.

Shenhuang stretched out his stiff hand and put it on his chest, closing his eyes to feel the faint heartbeat. "Monk, it's so cold here."

"My heart is full of hatred, how to feel warm."

Shenhuang turned over and buried his face between his arms, his slightly trembling shoulders made it impossible for Sheng Kong to tell whether he was laughing or crying. "It's not easy to practice for 10,000 years, but it's good to turn back? The poor monk is willing to cross you. ”

"I don't have anything, how about ten thousand years of cultivation, and what about the positive results of cultivation? Monk, your way is sentient beings, but what is the way I practice? ”

"You've fallen into the devil's path, and if you don't look back, there's really no way back."

"Where can I retreat!!" Shenhuang sat up and roared, his eyes surging with gloomy anger. "I'm nothing! Geyu! Lou Yin!! …… And you. ”

Shengkong looked at Shenhuang in a daze, and Shenhuang was silent for a moment, and hugged Shengkong's neck suddenly. "Monk, I dreamed of Geyu last night."

Feeling the wetness on his neck, Shengkong hesitantly hugged Shenhuang back. "She looked at me so strangely, and I look like this...... What is it? ”

"Anger, resentment, jealousy, these have made you lose your heart."

"Monk, everyone is pitiful, what about me? Who has pity on me? ”

"You, would you like to go with the poor monk?"

Shenhuang smiled, gently pushed Sheng Kong away, looked at Sheng Kong's serious eyes, picked a flower and slowly retreated, away from Sheng Kong's side. "I don't want to."

Watching Shenhuang gradually walk away, Shengkong suddenly felt inexplicable sadness.

"Monk, if I die, please put away my bones, and then I will follow you to see this world."

Ji Xiamo sat behind the bookcase in front of the window, holding his cheeks and looking at Jin Wuji who was washing clothes in the courtyard, and Si Yue who followed behind Jin Wuji.

Si Yue stood beside Jin Wuji, looking at the clothes that Jin Wuji was scrubbing and frowning slightly. "Big Brother Bai, just leave these to the next person."

"It's not clean." How can Momo's clothes be touched by others.

"But the weather is so cold, and the water is so cold, you will get frostbite on your hands." Si Yue was a little anxious.

After eating a small plate of osmanthus cake, Ji Xiamo licked/fingered the hand warmer in his arms and put it on the table. "The hand stove is cold! Charcoal me! ”

Jin Wou-Ki put down the clothes in the basin, wiped his hands and hurried into the house. Ji Xiamo bit his nails and looked at the empty plate on the table. "I want to eat chestnuts, you bring me chestnuts!"

Si Yue looked at Ji Xiamo's posture and didn't fight in one place. "Why are you so shameless! It's washing clothes and charcoal, and Big Brother Bai is not your minion. ”

"What does it have to do with you that he serves me? Don't say that grapes are sour if you can't eat them. Ji Xiamo showed off as a matter of course.

"You're shameless!" Si Yue is also short-tempered, and he will draw his sword if he disagrees.

A black gas hit Si Yue's hand, and Si Yue screamed in pain and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. Jin Wuji stuffed his warm hand into Ji Xiamo's arms, turned around and looked at Si Yue coldly. "What he does to me has nothing to do with you."

"Big Brother Bai, he's torturing you!" Si Yue was angry.

"Eight women!" Ji Xia Mo angrily slammed his warm hand on the table.

Jin Wuji picked up the hand stove and stuffed it back to Ji Xiamo, frowned and shouted, "Hug it." ”

Seeing that Jin Wuji didn't enter, Si Yue glared at Ji Xiamo angrily. "What are you! Why do you treat Big Brother Bai like this. ”

"He's my daddy!"

"Shameless!!"

"Miss Si, please leave!" Jin Wuji stood in front of Si Yue, blocking the domineering Si Yue for Ji Xiamo.

Jin Wuji's face was expressionless, Ji Xia Mohu was pretending to be a tiger, Si Yue's stomach was angry, and he turned around and left with hatred.

Jin Wuji helped Ji Xia Mo tuck his cloak, grabbed chestnuts from the stove and put them on a plate, and after doing this, he returned to the courtyard and squatted down to continue washing Ji Xia Mo's clothes.

Serving Ji Xiamo has become Jin Wuji's instinct, and Ji Xiamo's love for Jin Wuji is also instinctively dependent, the two don't need to say anything, their love for each other seems to have become a tacit understanding.

The talisman burned in his hand, Ji Xia Mo recited the formula, and the cold well water in Jin Wuji's hand suddenly 'gurgling' bubbled.

Jin Wuji turned around and smiled at Ji Xiamo, "There is no need for this. ”

He naturally knew that Jin Wuji was originally a corpse, and this cold water didn't feel anything to him at all, let alone hurt, but even so, Ji Xiamo still felt distressed.

Ji Xia Mo pouted. "Hurry up and wash it, I'll peel the chestnuts for you to eat."

Knowing what Ji Xia Mo meant, Jin Wuji smiled even more strictly. "Okay."