Suddenly, a light breeze blew, and the remnants of a plum tree nearby, like white snow and red rain, slowly rose and fell to the ground with the wind.

"Little witch, let's go back!"

"No return!"

"Still angry?"

"I'm angry when I get angry when you take advantage of me once. I just don't want to go back to see you and Sister Murong Qingqing, I ......" After confiding in Fahai, Jun Xiyue let go a little and regained her nature. She was originally from the Western Regions Demon Sect, and she spoke boldly and pungently, without a trace of the reserve of a Central Plains woman.

"Don't talk nonsense, the two of us are innocent and pure brother and sister relationships." Fahai said embarrassedly.

"Do you like Sister Murong?" Jun Xiyue stared at Fahai's eyes and asked directly.

"Well, it may seem probable, but not necessarily."

"Can you be more vague?" Jun Xiyue was angry for a while, and said helplessly.

"Are you jealous?" Fahai smiled.

"Are you happy?"

"You like me?"

"It may seem probable, but not necessarily."

"You learn faster......"

Fahai's body quietly approached Jun Xiyue for a few minutes, feeling the refreshing fragrance coming from his side, he took a deep breath of enjoyment, and deliberately shook his head and said, "However, you are a woman who aspires to become a saint, and I am a man who aspires to become a saint monk, and we really don't have the slightest intersection at all, even if I suddenly think you are really cute." ”

said that it was impossible, but Fahai's evil hand had already taken advantage of Jun Xiyue's stunned kung fu, and quietly climbed onto Jun Xiyue's buttocks from behind, and gently hugged her smooth and slender waist like a water snake.

The warm jade was full of fragrance, and the corners of Fahai's mouth couldn't help but be a little proud, seven or eight days of accumulation, and finally it was time to harvest. In fact, Fahai has long felt Jun Xiyue's love-hate attitude towards him, but for a strong woman like Jun Xiyue, she must be trained before she can be accepted, if she doesn't peel off her last trace of self-esteem, and suppress her by all kinds of means, even if she can get her person by the way, she will sooner or later relapse and want to ride on the man's head again.

Jun Xiyue is powerful and exquisitely intelligent, but in the final analysis, she is just a seventeen-year-old little girl with no emotional experience, how can she see through the dirty thoughts of Fahai, an old rascal? In the face of Fahai, who has always spoken ill of her, suddenly confided in her affection, she couldn't help but feel the deer bumping into her, cherishing it, and even a little unbelievable.

"Do you really think I'm cute?" Jun Xiyue bit her lips tightly, her eyes were blurred, like a dream, and she asked stupidly, "Then do you like me more, or do you like Sister Murong more?" ”

“……”

"I knew it!"

Seeing this, Jun Xiyue's mood suddenly turned sharply, her willow eyebrows rose upside down, and she had a bulging little chest in Fahai's arms, "You poor ghost is not even willing to let go of the storage bag of a tenth-grade monk, and now, you have actually given away a pure yang sword that is close to the third-grade one, and you have a dead face to let the family accept it......"

"What do you mean by dead skin? The ancients said: Women are pleasing to themselves, and men are poor for themselves. ”

Fahai shrugged his shoulders senselessly, and changed his words, "A hundred years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years can sleep together." If it is a magic weapon that can impress you, I will also give it to you without hesitation. ”

Knowing that Fahai was cleverly speaking, Jun Xiyue was still much more comfortable in her heart, and said angrily, "You took advantage of me for everything, and you want to beat me with just a magic weapon?" No way! ”

"And what do you want?"

"I want the stars in the sky!"

"Where is the poor monk going to find you a star in broad daylight?"

Fahai was speechless for a moment when he heard this, and unintentionally raised his head, and suddenly saw a colorful starlight flash in the blue sky, drawing a beautiful arc, flying down from the sky obliquely to the ground in the distance, and disappeared in an instant.

"Maria Ozawa is no Nan, are there really stars?"

sighed, couldn't help but be curious in his heart, reached out and patted Jun Xiyue's elastic buttocks gently, smiled proudly in Jun Xiyue's exclamation, lifted his breath and lightened his body, and Xingmaru threw himself away.

"Little witch, hurry up and go back and wash up and wait for me to be lucky, the poor monk will find the stars for you, haha!"

……

There are three valleys in the pure yang fairyland, each valley is a world of its own, but the overall layout is to the middle of the valley where the pure yang fairy mansion is located, one left and one right set off each other, forming a terrain of Sanyang Kaitai.

Fahai Yigao was bold, and he traveled all the way, through the layers of mountains with fresh grass and wild flowers, and soon came to the valley on the far right.

Different from the two valleys where the three of Fahai stayed, this third valley is not only not a beautiful spring, but a treacherous, dim, dense jungle, poisonous wind, and a terrifying death. Even when the sun shines into the valley, it turns gray.

The mouth of this valley is spiral-shaped, the cliffs are staggered, the strange trees are towering, the ancient vines cover the sun, the more you go inside, the darker it is, Fahai soon came to the end, all the way to explore, but unfortunately, not to mention the stars, not even a ghost appeared.

Disappointed, Fahai was about to turn away, when he suddenly heard a faint birdsong, and couldn't help but follow the sound, but a strange bird appeared in the gap of a stone wall.

The palm is a big lump, fluffy, like a chicken not a chicken, like a finch not a finch, the beak is like an eagle's beak, the eyes are like golden eyes, and there is a cluster of slender arrow feathers on the top of the head, which is divided into five wisps of green, yellow, red, black and white, and is as strong as a needle. The tail has the same five-colored feathers as the peacock's tail, but it is not as long as the peacock's tail, and the black and white feathers are the longest, twice as long as the other three, fluttering behind the tail like an embroidered ribbon.

The rest of the feathers are colorful and dazzling, and with a chubby body, they look very cute and cute.

Although this strange bird looks good, it is seriously injured, its two legs and shins have been broken, and its wings are also scarred, nesting in the gap under a thick vine and motionless, waiting to see Fahai close, although frightened and trembling, small eyes tremble, but it is not able to escape at all, and was caught by Fahai in his hands, without the slightest power to resist.

"Amitabha! It's so small, and it's not much meat after cooking......" Fahai held the strange bird in the palm of his hand and pondered as he looked at it.

Feeling Fahai's ill-intentioned gaze, the strange bird's golden eyes were full of fear, and the little wings fluttered a few times, but unfortunately, it was difficult to escape the clutches.

"Hey, the little things are funny. You can take it back and tease the two little girls. Seeing this, Fahai smiled and said to the strange bird, "It's good luck to meet a poor monk." ”

After that, Fahai took out a Shaoyang Dan, crushed it and smeared it on the wound of the strange bird, and pulled out a piece of cotton cloth, tightly wrapped the two legs and shins of the strange bird's injury, and after a while, the strange bird was almost wrapped into a dumpling by Fahai, only revealing a cute bird's head, while rubbing Fahai's palm while squeaking at Fahai, as if begging for mercy, and as if he was coquettish, which made Fahai laugh again.

"Haha! You're very clever. Fahai was in a good mood, took out another Shaoyang Pill, crushed it and put it in the palm of his hand, and the strange bird suddenly swallowed it completely like a chicken pecking rice.

"Look at the five hairs on your head and five hairs on your buttocks, in the future, I will call you five hairs!"

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