"Congratulations fairy, congratulations fairy!"

"This is the waist card of my Fengyue Building's leading Oiran, Shui Yi's heart and water boy."

"Tonight, the fairy only needs to hold the waist card to enter the private cave of the water boy."

"At that time, the water boy will be at the mercy of the fairy."

"This token can be used by the fairy for seven days."

"Fairies should cherish this opportunity and make good use of it~"

Song Zhi looked down at the small golden token that fell into his arms, and only felt his brain beating suddenly.

There was a swear word that she didn't know whether to say or not.

*

As early as when Shui Yixin reached out and threw the token into Song Zhi's arms accurately.

The crowd that turned their heads to look at the roar of the bull demon exploded with a bang.

Everyone is tiptoeing up, frantically trying to see clearly the rival who won Shui Yi's heart and blue eyes, what he looks like and what he is very powerful.

This directly caused congestion and stampede on the streets.

But none of these things could interfere with Song Zhi.

Because a young male cultivator who retained the leopard's tail, after making sure that Song Weaving caught the golden token.

He came out of the crowd and carved out a separate and quiet realm.

Looking at the isolated crowd, he listened to the words of the leopard demon male cultivator with a smile and playful hints.

Song Zhi is numb, completely numb.

*

"This fellow Daoist."

"I'd like to make sure again."

"You mean, just take this piece of the card."

"You can enter the private cave of the water boy and do whatever you want?"

"Even if I ask Shui Gongzi to serve me with his body, let me make up for it."

"Shui Gongzi and your Fengyue Tower, are also allowed?"

"You only recognize this token, does that mean it?"

Song Zhi raised the golden token and asked with a serious face.

As if she didn't believe that such a good thing would fall on her head, she needed to confirm it again.

The leopard demon male cultivator pursed his lips and chuckled, looking at Song Zhi with a strange gaze that looked at the novelty, and replied nonchalantly: "That's true." ”

"Just show this token, and the door of the Water Boy's Cave Mansion will be opened to you."

"Fairy, I wish you the best and most beautiful experience when you climb down the alpine snow lotus of the water boy."

"The little slave will retire first."

……

"Well, that's how it is."

"Fifth Senior Brother, Sixth Brother, do you two have anything to say?"

In a small inn with a small name.

Song Zhi and Feng Ye and Zhao Muyang sat around a wooden table.

The three of them first looked at the recording image of the Lingering Stone provided by Song Zhi, and then worried about the golden token in the center of the table.

"No! Weaving, you can't go to the cave of that water boy to go to the appointment. ”

"We are righteous monks!"

"We can't pick up the furnace ding, nor can we indulge in male sex and do things that are not doing business."

"Senior sister, you remember, we have come all the way to the Desert Continent."

"It's to find an opportunity, to find the first-born spiritual fire of heaven and earth!"

"You, you won't leave my senior brother and me behind because of an inexplicable male furnace ding, right?"

The one who made a fake cry and looked like a resentful woman was Zhao Muyang, a full-time drama spirit of the Lingxian faction.

Regarding Zhao Laoliu's opinion, Song Zhi has always heard it.

She attaches more importance to the opinions of the fifth senior brother Feng Ye.

*

"That first son is good-looking, and his qualifications are indeed excellent."

"Looking at its aura, it is not like an ordinary furnace piled up with medicine."

"If you want to go, you can go and have a look."

"Senior brother can escort you and accompany you on this trip."

Song Weaving is eighteen years old, and his cultivation is already in the realm of building the foundation of the Great Perfection.

Before joining the Spirit Immortal Sect, she was the senior sister of such a big faction as the Hanyuan Sect.

All signs show that Song Zhi was severely detained.

Now that she has gotten rid of the strict shackles of Hanyuan Sect, she happens to be favored by Shui Yixin.

He, as a senior brother, should fully support him.

No matter how powerful and mature the junior sister is, she is just a young adult.

As a senior brother, it is the right solution to be spoiled.

In such a comparison, Xiao Yang, who was howling on the side, was naïve and willful, which was really unsightly.

Feng Ye sighed heavily, and for Zhao Muyang for the first time, he had the idea that hatred of iron could not become steel.

*

Feng Ye looked serious and upright, but he didn't expect to be so tolerant and open in his bones.

Song Zhi was very pleased.

I am more and more confident about what will happen next.

"Senior brother's kindness, I understand it."

"It's just that my brother knows."

"Fengyue Lou Shui Gongzi's appointment, I'm not going to go."

"If the fifth senior brother doesn't dislike it, the senior sister wants to ask you to do me a little favor."

Song Zhi smiled slyly, and his bright little face was full of life.

She is a fox who has become a spirit, how can she be like a newcomer to the sect who does not know the world?

Listen to her and Feng Ye's explanations like and that.

Zhao Muyang, who was about to roll around on the side, and expressed his objections, finally broke into tears and smiled, and had a new understanding of Song Zhi's bad nature.

*

Time flies.

Midnight was fast approaching.

On a gorgeous flower boat near the river.

Wearing a light-colored gauze robe, the green silk is held behind his head, and he looks particularly fairy and cold.

Holding a green jade wine glass, he sat alone in front of the window and drank to the moon, while patiently waiting for the little prey to visit.

Thinking of the bright female sword cultivator who she saw in the daytime, Shui Yixin couldn't help but overflow with a shallow smile, and a cold dark light crossed her green pupils.

"I can see through the disguise of the Charm Purple, and the anti-guest is the main thing, and take the Charm Purple down ......"

"Song Weaving."

"Are you too strong?"

"Or is that bastard too weak?"

"Next, let's wait and see."

Shui Yixin stretched his neck, and in the misty moonlight, he raised his head and finished the wine in one word.

His handsome face turned a charming crimson, and he was obviously dressed very tightly, in the dress of an old-fashioned monk.

But at this time, Shui Yixin showed the familiarity and seductiveness of a husband.

Representing the most primitive agitation, it gradually rises in the cabin.

When his subordinates came to report with a surprised face, saying that Song Zhi had come to the appointment with a token in hand.

This aura soared to the extreme in an instant.

*

"Please let her in."

"Idle people, etc., consciously avoid."

Shui Yi smiled with satisfaction, and his crimson red lips were stained with a little wine, glowing with a lustrous luster.

He sat crooked on the soft couch, his eyes half-narrowed, and he was looking forward to the next scene.

……

"Ouyang Qian? How are you?! ”

"Where's Song Weaving?"

"What did you do to Song Weaving?!"

Brightly lit and decorated on a palatial flower boat.

It should have been with the visitors for a while.

When he saw another person who opened the curtain and entered the house, his beautiful eyes suddenly widened wide.

He leaped up from the collapse, his fingers into claws, and grabbed at the comer, and his mouth let out an angry question.

Poor Ouyang Qian spent a million high-grade spirit stones and a few high-level magic weapons, and bargained hard, and finally exchanged for the qualification token for entering the room.

As she wished to see Shui Yixin's real person, she hadn't had time to introduce herself yet.

Shui Yixin's face suddenly changed and became fierce and vicious.

It simply shattered all her illusions.

*

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"I didn't touch that Song Weaving!"

"Yes, yes, it was her senior brother who came to me and said that as long as I gave them a satisfactory price."

"They'll sell me the tokens!"

"Water, water boy."

"Yes, it was said by the leopard steward of Fengyue Tower."

"The ...... who said you only recognize tokens"

"What, I spent more than a million spirit stones to see you on the boat."

"You, you have to keep your promise, serve me well, well."

Only Ouyang Qian, who is stupid and has a lot of money, strives to straighten her waist.

She squinted at Shui Yixin's fingers on her neck, obviously scared and about to pee, but still did not forget to emphasize the theme of this appointment.

Shui Yixin: "......"

Song weaving.

This bastard!!

"Ouyang Qian."

"If you don't want to die, just get out of here."

"Today's full moon, my son doesn't want to open the killing ring!"