Delicate beauty, hanging green screens.

Tossing and turning on the couch, the brocade was turned over by jade, Su'e fragrant boudoir, the scene and the west window gossip.

In the wonderful scenery of the dancing green gauze tent, in Li Chanyin's room, Li Qingmei didn't wear any clothes, she was like a roller, rolling around on the couch, rolling back and forth, and her voice was even more pretentious.

"My mother has never beaten my sister, and she has never disliked me, and you can't coax me anyway...."

"You're .....!"

Seeing Li Qingmei's body rolling around on her couch, Li Chanyin felt that her fists were hard, and just as she wanted to speak, she found a streamer flying in from the window, and then fell on her hand.

It was a butterfly formed with spiritual power, and when it landed on her palm, it turned into a ball of light and dissipated.

Feeling the message transmitted by the spirit butterfly, Li Chanyin glanced at Li Qingmei, thought about it, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

"I already have an eyebrow for the little Taoist leader you're looking for, but something is wrong at the moment." Li Chanyin deliberately slowed down his tone, "It is said that he was taken up the mountain by that Chief Jing, and now the two of them should live in the same house, maybe..."

Li Qingmei stopped rolling, her expression froze, as if she had thought of something, and her raised hand hovered in the air.

Vaguely, she seemed to see Li Xia's face, and the Jing Xiu she saw that day also appeared.

The two of them drank and talked happily, and Lang Qing and the concubine were so unhappy.

That woman was laughing, and she was smiling very happily, her face was bright red, her eyes were like water, and she seemed to be going to have some deeper development with Li Xia in the next second...

"That kind of thing, that kind of thing.... No, I absolutely can't accept it...."

Li Qingmei let out a whispered moan.

Suddenly straightened up from the couch.

"You're such a wastewood, even if you have the opportunity, you're not competitive."

Li Chanyin looked at Li Qingmei, and her words were full of bad taste.

It's not that she wants to humiliate her second sister, but she feels that she can't let her eat like this and wait for death, although raising this sister to waste wood is the reason for most of her spoiling.

Although the inner and outer regions of Shushan occupy a large area, and there are all kinds of monks who come and go every day, she still uses the power in her hands to find some information.

After all, as an undercover agent for so many years, she still has some information in Shushan over the years.

On the roster of disciples of Shushan in the Inner Domain, there are not many people who have recently gone out of the mountain and entered the mountain, combined with Li Qingmei's description, she quickly locked on Jing Xiu, and at the same time examined the memory of the inn shopkeeper, a clearer and more specific portrait than the one she had drawn herself in Li Qingmei's hand was revealed through spells.

Seeing Li Xia, Li Chanyin was also breathless.

This man, Li Qingmei may not be able to grasp it.

She doesn't look like a double ten.... But in fact, he is more than a hundred years old, but his IQ does not seem to increase with age in front of him.

It's a good feeling, though, but if there's a real chance to make her strive to cultivate... That's a good thing.

After thinking about it, she checked the information about Li Xia again according to the hint of the spirit butterfly.

...

Jing Xiu's house.

Jing Xiupan sat beside Li Xia, constantly looking secretly, the complex thoughts in his heart went back and forth, as if he thought of something and quickly vetoed it, constantly nodding and shaking his head.

"Jing Xiu, Jing Xiu, you must be calm, don't think too much, how can this person in front of you who seems to be innocent and have little desire specially show a good impression for you, his behavior is just a simple personal quality, you have to have a correct self-awareness!"

Although she thought so, she felt that the sword heart that she had maintained for a long time trembled slightly.

At the same time, more curiosity came up in my heart.

How did he use that sword in the lake before? And what is that shy sword intent? How many people have studied with him? What about others?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there were too many mysteries, and Jing Xiu felt that there were more and more factors that could attract Li Xia to her.

Moreover, at this moment, how can the sword intent on the other party's body make him feel unusually cordial and comfortable?

Thinking about it, Jing Xiu, who was sitting cross-legged, subconsciously changed her posture and clamped her legs in shame.

The previous feeling of shame seemed to come back to me.

"So what the hell is going on here?"

The house is quiet, the environment is fresh and elegant, the chief in the eyes of the disciples of Shushan, the cold person who is silent and silent, is staring at this moment

Li Xia, who was meditating in front of her, had a face full of writing, "I'm very concerned, I'm curious, I can't breathe, I can't help it..."

Thinking about it, she didn't find that Li Xia had finished her cultivation state.

"Jing Daoyou?"

Li Xia called softly.

"Ahh Awakening from the complicated cycle, Jing Xiu stood up suddenly, her face with a hint of fantasy blush, which added a little more delicate.

"I said, now that I've finished cultivating, can I borrow a bathing place to use it?" Li Xia deliberately made his tone familiar, and he directly omitted the slightly polite title of Daoyou in his salutation.

This guy started to do tricks again, and he started to stop for the sake of attributes...

"No, that's what I'm supposed to do, please." Jing Xiu looked at Li Xia, the other party's attitude was modest and indifferent, and her restless emotions calmed down.

...

Half an hour later,

After Li Xia finished washing, he pushed open the door and walked out, and saw Jing Xiu, who had deliberately changed into clothes, sitting there with a smile on her face.

"This one suits your temperament very well." Li Xia looked at her, and then suddenly spoke.

"Thanks; Thank you..."

"Is there any plan?" Li Xia looked at her, "Dressed up like this?" ”

"Didn't I say before that I was going to take Li Daoyou to Xianfang to have a look, so I deliberately cleaned up and made some disguises." Jing Xiu's eyes fluttered, and she felt her heart skip a beat, and some emotions filled her heart at once.

"It must be a beautiful thing to be able to visit with Taoist friends."

"Then you need to change your clothes, and I have prepared them for you." After Jing Xiu finished speaking, he took out the mask and the prepared robe from the ring.

"I'm tired." Li Xia smiled and thanked him.

"It's me, thank you!" Jing Xiu's life was like a gnat, if it weren't for Li Xia's five senses, I am afraid that she would not be able to hear what her third-order sword cultivator in this realm had just said.

Although Shushan and Kunlun are listed as the two major sword schools, they are much more deeply related to the red world than Kunlun outside the world, and each sword blade will be derived from a gathering place, and then according to the size of the sword blade, it will develop into different size markets, villages and towns of different sizes.

Villages and towns are responsible for supplying materials for all the uses of the sword blades they belong to, although the population of the towns is not large, but some areas may develop to more than hundreds of thousands, and the strength of the many sword blades in the entire Shu Mountain combined, can not be ignored.

Regarding Jing Xiu's invitation, Li Xia thought about it and felt that there was no reason to refuse.