With Xiao Yue's unceremonious and Xiao Yingtian's farewell, the others were not very interested.

Although Xiao Yue is only a junior, her words are to the point.

In this operation, those of them who have always regarded themselves as defenders and who have always been full of righteous cultivation have united to calculate their old allies, the Spirit Sword Sect who has always been at the forefront of the battle between good and evil, and has always been considered a little stupid.

At this moment, these people are a little afraid to look at the Spirit Sword Sect, it is a kind of weakness of heart, and a little inferiority.

Su Jingzhi, the palace master of the Heavenly Rain Palace, took a deep breath, knowing that he couldn't get anything good in the Spirit Sword Sect, so he could only organize everyone to say goodbye first, anyway, each of their sects had spies in the Spirit Sword Sect, and they had their own way to get some news.

It is not uncommon for almost every sect to place spies, especially the one-tendon sect like the Spirit Sword Sect, which is the best place to install spies.

Seeing that everyone else was almost gone, Su Jingzhi's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked at Luo Yuncheng with a smile:

"Nephew Luo, let's talk?"

"Seniors are invited, don't dare to disobey." Luo Yuncheng also smiled impeccably on his face, but no one could see his true heart at the moment-

Xiao Yue was really angry, and after saying those words at the door of the Spirit Sword Sect, she didn't mediate with these hypocrites anymore, and turned around and returned to the Spirit Sword Sect's Royal Beast Peak.

Royal Beast Peak, where she can feel at ease, maybe only with two simple junior sisters can her mood calm down.

It's a pity, the Royal Beast Peak is surprisingly quiet, and the two junior sisters don't seem to be there.

Xiao Yue felt depressed in her heart, as if there was a breath of air pressing on her heart, and she was sullenly painful.

Under the influence of such a mood, Xiao Yue had a cold face, climbed to the highest point of the Royal Beast Peak in one breath, and then let go of her throat and shouted:

"Why? Why has even Mu Yunguo become so snobbish? Could it be that the temptation of the fairy sword can really make people give up their principles and conscience? ”

After shouting, Xiao Yue felt tired, and couldn't help but raise her head to the sky and ask softly, "Is the Heavenly Dao really gone?" ”

"This is their choice, and it has nothing to do with the Heavenly Dao. You can't change it, all we can do is stick to ourselves. Their end, free providence, is beyond the power of you and me. ”

The familiar voice made Xiao Yue's heart warm.

"Master." Xiao Yue's eyes turned her head a little foggy, looking at the white clothes like snow, green silk with the wind, like a master of immortals.

It seems that the appearance of the master has dispelled the depression in Xiao Yue's heart, leaving only amazement and serenity.

Especially when she saw that person stretching out her arms, Xiao Yue could no longer control herself, and plunged into her master's arms like a child.

Haimu was suddenly infected by Xiao Yue's affection, and was a little overwhelmed for a while, but mechanically gently touched her head with his hand, and the texture of the green silk made Haimu's heart couldn't help but ripple a little.

Xiao Yue was sensitive at this moment, and after getting into the master's arms, she felt that something was wrong, and the master's hand gently stroked her long hair with a warmer temperature than usual, which made Xiao Yue's heart even more full of happiness and shyness, and her cheeks were red and feverish.

Xiao Yue also knew that this was not good, and she should not be in the arms of her master. Especially now that it's a little too ambiguous. However, Xiao Yue was too obsessed with this feeling and was reluctant to let go of her hand.

The master didn't take the initiative to push her away, Xiao Yue naturally didn't know what to do, but her breath became more and more disordered and hot.

Haimu's spiritual sense is extremely sensitive, why can't he feel Xiao Yue's abnormality? Even the heat she leaned against his chest was felt so clearly. Although she didn't use her eyes, she also knew that Xiao Yue must be shy and crimson cheeks now, adding a bit of charm to her already charming appearance.

At this moment, Haimu's heart was also soft, as if something was broken, and something was over. The bottleneck, which has not been loosened for many years, is actually beginning to show signs of loosening at this moment.

For Haimu, the most important thing to do now is to retreat immediately, and to break through the bottleneck according to this slightest loosening, so that his cultivation can go further and reach the terrifying existence zài.

But Haimu didn't move, as if sensibility had triumphed over reason, and seemed to have forgotten his duty, just standing like that, his fingers gently running through Xiao Yue's hair.

Xiao Yue didn't need to move, she kept her face buried in Haimu's chest, listening to his unsteady heartbeat, feeling the warmth from her hair.

The two of them hugged each other quietly, as if they had forgotten the time and themselves.

It wasn't until the slight sound of footsteps came that the two had to separate.

Xiao Yue lowered her head, a little afraid to look at Haimu, but her heart seemed to be filled with a feeling of happiness. This time, her feeling will not be wrong, the master has her in his heart.

Haimu didn't speak, and even if their bodies no longer touched, the two still enjoyed the moment of quiet with each other.

It's a pity that the footsteps are closer.

"Disciple Luo Yuncheng, see Senior Uncle Haimu."

Haimu sighed softly, quickly adjusted his feelings, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?" ”

"The tutor is invited."

"Yue'er, Xiao Qi was taken away by your father, if there is nothing else, let's go back to Muyun Country to have a look."

"Hmm." Xiao Yue's voice was low and a little soft.

This sound attracted Luo Yuncheng's surprised gaze. This kind of sound is normal for this kind of voice to be made by women like Xin Su and Lin Wangwei, but if it comes from Xiao Yue's mouth, it would be too strange.

"Let's go." Haimu glared at Luo Yuncheng unhappily, and the two left in a hurry.

Watching the two of them go away, Xiao Yue seemed to have been drained of all the true qi in her body, and sat down on the edge of the cliff softly, quietly looking at the moonlight in the sky in a daze.

"But he's a master."

"But I'm Xiao Yue, once I put one person in my Xiao Yue's heart, I will never be able to fit the second. What about the master, as long as I have him in my heart and he has me in my heart, as long as we remember each other in our hearts and guard the defense line of our bodies, it is not considered to be against morality. ”

"But that's what he thinks, too?"

"Is his affection for me more than just a master and an apprentice?"

Xiao Yue's heart was very chaotic, so chaotic that even the moonlight was getting thicker, and she had been sitting on the edge of the cliff from dusk until late at night, and she didn't know it.

Until a sigh called her back: "Silly child." ”

"Master, you're back." Xiao Yue unconsciously rushed over, pounced, and got into his arms.

Haimu was thrown into Xiao Yue's arms for the second time, obviously a little overwhelmed, but he didn't want to push it away. I knew it wasn't good, but I just didn't want to push her away.

At this moment, Xiao Yue's body seemed to be a kind of temptation poison, which made him irresistible. Although it was just a simple hug, although he also hugged Lin Wangwu and Xiao Qi once, the feeling was completely different. Those two little girls feel like daughters.

Xiao Yue, the eldest disciple, can ignite the nameless fire in Haimu's heart, and even cause his physiological reaction. R1152