"Stop, you make it clear first, how are you going to deal with the Cloud Mist Sect?" Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu's face turned cold.

"Senior sister, do you really want to know?" Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, stopped, his face was cloudy, and he didn't know what he was thinking coldly.

"Of course I want to know. ”

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu replied stiffly and said, "Now, although you are the head of the sect, I can't watch the Qinglong Gate be destroyed in your hands. Although the Cloud Mist Sect has been getting worse and worse over the years, it is an ancient sect that has been inherited for millions of years after all, and it is still inextricably linked with the Heavenly Demon Sect, the overlord of cultivation. Although Ye Chuan, the great disciple of the sect, is young, he is definitely a genius who has not been met in 10,000 years, quickly quelling the civil strife, annexing the Wudun Sect and the Xuanding Sect to unify the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, and repelling the 200,000 troops of the Great Qin Dynasty, what does this mean? Is it so simple and so easy to deal with as an ordinary young disciple?"

"I know that Ye Chuan's kid is not easy to deal with, and this task is also quite difficult, but we can't just give up. ”

Long Fei, the master of the Blue Dragon Gate, had a gloomy face and said, "Just in case, I have already sent a message to the Black River Five Ghosts, and they will soon rush over to help." In this operation, there are not too many people, it is enough to have seven or eight masters at the peak of the real human realm accompanying them. Looking for an opportunity to sneak into the Cloud Mist Sect, directly kill Ye Chuan's kid and retreat, when the time comes, even if the Cloud Mist Sect knows that it is our hands, there is nothing to be done, is it possible, with the current strength of the Cloud Mist Sect, it is still possible to attack our Qinglong Sect in a big way?"

"Apart from the Black River Five Ghosts, who else is there?" asked Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu.

"There is also the ghost foot old five, the true monarch of Wupan Mountain......" Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, replied.

The two asked and answered, and talked carefully.

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu carefully interrogated every detail of the operation in the name of worry, and Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, did not doubt that he had carefully explained, and he could not imagine that there was still a person hiding in the bed.

After a short period of tension, Ye Chuan's big hand moved and groped slightly.

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu was carefully interrogating, and even searching his mind to ask some questions that no one could think of trying to prevent Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Sect, from coming over, but Ye Chuan took the opportunity to tease this Qinglong Lady with an unknown purpose. Soon, Lady Qinglong's body reacted and trembled gently again.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" asked Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, feeling that Mrs. Qinglong was a little strange tonight.

"I didn't ...... , nothing, some hair...... Chills. ”

Mrs. Qinglong replied, saying that it was cold, but the naked carcass was hot, getting hotter and hotter. No matter how cold his body is, it will be hot under Ye Chuan's hands.

"Could it be that an old injury has recurred? Let me see. Long Fei, the master of the Green Dragon Gate, flashed his eyes, seemed to be impatient, and as if he was suspicious and found something, he strode over.

Ye Chuan made a move, stopped teasing Mrs. Qinglong, and the sky-swallowing talisman in his body spun wildly to brew a fatal blow, just waiting for the moment when Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, lifted the quilt.

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu suddenly reached out and twisted Ye Chuan's body fiercely, and then, she got up and stood up, standing naked on the side of the bed, calmly looking at the Qinglong Sect Master who strode over.

In an instant, Ye Chuan and Long Fei, the master of the Green Dragon Gate, were stunned.

What the hell is this Lady Qinglong trying to do?

Ye Chuan quickly noticed that there was something strange between Mrs. Qinglong and the master of the Qinglong Gate, not very like an ordinary husband and wife, and he was full of doubts, not knowing what Mrs. Qinglong was inviting her to do tonight.

Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, was also a little surprised, and then laughed, "Hahaha, no wonder Madame has chills, it turns out that she has already prepared herself." Okay, okay, that's my good lady, let's get started. ”

The master of the Qinglong Sect laughed, and his mouth said to start, but his body did not pounce on the Qinglong Lady on the bed, but took a few steps back and sat on the big chair. It's like an audience waiting to watch a play.

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu didn't say a word, her blue light flashed, and a guqin suddenly appeared in her arms. The jade fingers were gently plucked, the piano sounded, and the cold face began to dance.

Under the beautiful sound of the piano, I saw that Mrs. Qinglong had a graceful posture, sometimes dancing her body in a fast rhythm, sometimes bending her body, slowly showing the amazing flexibility and beauty of her body. Although there was no woman who had never seen it in the previous life, but when he glanced quietly through a slit in the quilt, Ye Chuan couldn't help but feel dry in his throat and hot body. However, Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, still sat upright on the chair in all directions, just looking at it was nothing, and he didn't react at all when he saw it.

At the end of the song, Lady Qinglong's graceful carcass slowly stopped.

"Good, good, in the whole world, it is still the lady's dance that dances the best. Good figure, good piano playing, good dancing, hahaha......"

Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Gate, clapped his hands and laughed, his tone changed, and he said coldly: "It's not early, Madame, let's rest early." After two days of action, you don't have to participate, just take a good rest. When I come back from the Cloud Mist Sect, you can play another song for my husband. Senior brother, I'm going to continue cultivating the Blue Dragon Treasure Book, hahahaha......"

The Lord of the Green Dragon Sect laughed, turned around and left.

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu didn't say a word, her graceful carcass trembled under the cold wind, and Ye Chuan was dumbfounded.

I thought that I was going to witness a battle in the Spring Palace tonight, but who knows, it will be over before it starts. Looking at such a woman with a flower-like jade charm, facing such a graceful and seductive carcass, Long Feiguang, the master of the Qinglong Gate, couldn't see it, and left like this, is he still a man?

Mrs. Qinglong closed the door, returned to the bed, and silently slipped into the bed.

This time, Ye Chuan didn't make any more trouble, and he didn't tease Mrs. Qinglong, who had just the right charm.

The dormitory shrouded in night was quiet.

Ye Chuan heard the faint sound of crying, and Mrs. Qinglong didn't speak, but the veil on her face was already soaked with tears. This mysterious woman was silently weeping.

What is life's greatest tragedy?

It's not that two people who love each other can't be together, but two people who obviously have no feelings, or even hatred, but have to live together day and night, and endure pain and humiliation that outsiders don't know.

Ye Chuan suddenly understood, knowing why Lady Qinglong was so sad.

Whether Long Fei, the master of the Qinglong Sect, is a wasted person and cannot do his job, it is still uncertain, but one thing is certain, that is, he has absolutely no feelings for his wife, Mrs. Qinglong. When watching Lady Qinglong dance, her face was as cold as a stranger. changed to another couple, this is flirting, but for Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu, it is humiliation, day after day, year after year of humiliation.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry for tonight's incident. ”

Ye Chuan felt a little guilty in his heart, got up to leave, and unexpectedly a pair of long legs crossed up. Lady Qinglong, who was as cold as an iceberg in front of the master of the Qinglong Sect, suddenly pressed up, her body was hot like dry firewood, and she took the initiative to ask for it.

Men chase women, separated by heavy mountains, women chase men, only separated by a layer of window paper.

Qinglong Lady Murong Feihu took the initiative to pierce this layer of paper, arousing the lust that had been suppressed in Ye Chuan's body for a long time.