As the sky grew darker, after the meeting was finally over, Zhao Shenbi did not delay at all, just greeted Lan Xin, and left the main hall directly, returning to his temporary cave mansion located in the City Lord's Mansion.

Although Lan Xin repeatedly and strongly retained Zhao Shenbi on the pretext of taking Zhao Shenbi to patrol Xiushui City, he was still ruthlessly shirked by him under the pretext of cultivating an important secret art.

Although Lan Xin didn't believe it in her heart, she didn't dwell on it too much.

After thinking for a while, she once again handed over a more confidential and detailed strategic jade cylinder about all the circumstances of Silk City to Zhao Shenbi, and let him leave in a hurry.

It's just that before leaving, Lan Xin's eyes that kept handing out to Zhou Luan, as well as the gaze that flowed on Zhao Shenbi's body, made him feel very puzzled.

However, his mind was full of the cultivation of the "first-line thunder" escape technique, and he didn't think too much about it.

The pro-army monk who has now belonged to Zhao Shenbi naturally returned to the city lord's mansion with him, like a sentry post day and night, like a shadow.

Even Zhou Luan also lived in the City Lord's Mansion together, which made Zhao Shenbi feel slightly unnatural.

Fortunately, the City Lord's Mansion covers a vast area, even no less than a small mortal city, with thousands of caves and all kinds of facilities, but there are enough monks to settle in it.

At present, the moon is in the sky, and the four lamp formations are the foundation, and then they are combined and linked to form an incomparably large and complex inscription array, so that after the monks enter it, they can simulate the special environment that they need to hone their own exercises and secret techniques.

In short, a fantasy simulator.

This kind of place is widespread in the cultivation realm, and it is mostly used within the major sects to train the disciples of the sect to practice combat experience.

Although it is not as memorable as the actual combat, it is quite effective, and it is not controlled by geography, and there is almost no risk.

It's just that the spirit stones it needs to consume are extremely huge, and it is not something that ordinary people can afford at all.

Like the Tianhe Continent where Zhao Shenbi was born in this life, there is only such an illusion hall in the old imperial city of the Blood Luo Sect and the Tianhe Kingdom.

Now that he has made a decision in his heart, Zhao Shenbi will not hesitate at all, and immediately summons Zhou Luan, ready to ask her about the illusion hall.

However, after half an hour, Zhou Luan still didn't see Zhou Luan, which couldn't help but make the anxious Zhao Shenbi a little speechless in his heart.

Under the boredom, Zhao Shenbi actually habitually drank wine again, and the entire palatial cave mansion was gradually filled with an intoxicating aroma of wine.

"What the hell is my personal guard doing, coming from her, it will only take a while at most, and it has been delayed for so long. He muttered to himself after taking a large gulp of the fiery green drink.

Just when Zhao Shenbi was waiting in the cave mansion and was a little irritable, outside the gate of the cave mansion, Zhou Luanjiao's voice suddenly came out.

"Lord Commander, can Zhou Luan come in?"

This voice was delicate, tactful, and even had a hint of secretly sending autumn waves, which made Zhao Shenbi chuckle in his heart, and the expression on his face immediately became strange.

He just had a bad premonition in his heart, and before he had time to think about it, he had already subconsciously opened the door of the cave.

Outside the gate, Zhou Luan stood in the moonlight flowing like mercury, trembling slightly, with a seductive flush on his face, a little shy, and a little hesitant, but mixed with a trace of excitement and grievance looking at Zhao Shenbi.

It's so charming and moving, I feel sorry for it.

Hearing a clear sound, the wine jug in Zhao Shenbi's hand immediately fell, and he fell to pieces on the ground.

He looked dazed and muttered, "You...... What are you doing here......"

However, Zhou Luan was unheard, and glanced at Zhao Shenbi with a resentful look, with an expression of "Obviously that's what you mean, you still come to ask me", and immediately untied the shawl and light veil that was as thin as a cicada's wings, and stepped into Zhao Shenbi's cave.

Under the moonlight, Zhou Luan's neck is slender, his legs are also slender, and only a little cloth is left in his graceful and moving body, which still covers a touch of spring light on his chest, making people look up and burst their blood vessels.

Especially her face, she was born extremely charming, and she had the heroic spirit of sword cultivation, which added a bit of grace and made people even more itchy.

Zhao Shenbi had already drunk some wine, and he was slightly drunk in his mind, facing this extremely tempting spring light so closely, he could even smell the body fragrance on the other party's body, and an evil fire immediately rose in his lower abdomen, making him feel his qi and blood surging.

At this moment, Zhou Luan gently leaned against the door, buried his chin on the delicate collarbone, looking like he wanted to welcome and refuse, and kept teasing Zhao Shenbi with his afterglow.

Now Zhao Shenbi understood, but he couldn't cry or laugh.

"I said why Zhou Luan was delayed for so long a day at a distance of two or three steps, it turned out that she thought I was going to recruit her to sleep and fight ideologically in the cave......" Zhao Shenbi looked up to the sky and sighed, eager to die on the ground, and kept muttering in his heart.

And looking at this picture, Zhou Luan has obviously made up his mind and decided to dedicate his body to Zhao Shenbi.

I just don't know if this is out of her own will, or if Lan Xin is secretly instructed behind her back.

However, whether she is interesting or not, Zhao Shenbi is really not interesting at all anyway.

His face was embarrassed, and after coughing slightly, he forcibly used the spiritual power of the Qi Mansion, suppressed the desire that was constantly rising in his heart, and said extremely unnaturally, "Miss Zhou, you seem to have made a mistake......"

Zhou Luan was stunned when he heard this, and after glancing at Zhao Shenbi in surprise, his eyes became more resentful and aggrieved.

She bit her lip lightly, her eyes were filled with mist, and Pear Blossom said with rain, "Commander Zhao, in the middle of the night, you still asked the slave family to come to your cave, and now that you have come in, you and I will be honest with each other, so don't do this again......"

As he spoke, Zhou Luan took a step forward directly, and put the two soft waves on his chest on Zhao Shenbi's back, and actually hugged Zhao Shenbi from behind.

She opened her mouth slightly, and spit out a mouthful of fragrance that lingered on Zhao Shenbi's face, making Zhao Shenbi, who was already a little difficult to control, almost get carried away directly.

Originally, he had just broken through the realm of his physical body, his qi and blood were tumbling and strong, and he was eager to vent and release, where could he withstand this temptation.

At this moment, between Zhao Shenbi's heart lake, a woman's cold snort suddenly came, which made him instantly fall into an ice cave, his body was cold, and his brain was awake for two points in an instant.

After Zhao Shenbi's body was suddenly startled, he immediately broke free from Zhou Luan's arms with a slight force, hurriedly turned around, and pushed Zhou Luan away without the slightest nostalgia.

In Zhou Luan's inexplicably surprised and completely incomprehensible gaze, Zhao Shenbi's fingers moved, and a streamer shot through the air, and immediately turned into a thick black wrap, wrapping Zhou Luan tightly like a dumpling, and throwing it directly out of the cave.

Zhao Shenbi spoke righteously, and his voice was fierce, "Girl, please respect yourself!"

Thinking of the beautiful spring just now, even he almost couldn't hold it, and when he was attacked by this goblin, Zhao Shenbi couldn't help but feel palpitations.

At the same time, there is a faint fear.

He took a deep breath, and after settling his mind, he said solemnly, "This commander doesn't mean this at all, it's you who will be wrong. I invited you here, I was originally asking about something important, how could I think of you...... That's it, you and I should have never happened to this matter, and now I have other important things to do, and I ask Miss Zhou to cherish her life and go home by herself!"

This remark was not so much for Zhou Luan, but for Sumeru, who had just woken up in his big sleeves.

After saying it in one breath, Zhao Shenbi didn't want to stay for even a second, and immediately turned into a hidden black light, which blended into the night in a flash, and broke through the sky towards the north of Xiushui City.

Only Zhou Luan was left lying on the ground with a look of grievance and dazedness, and said with tears rippling, "Master, you are really a bitter disciple!"

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