In the garden, there are countless exotic flowers and plants.

Red flowers and green trees are common, and there is nothing strange about purple leaves, brown beards, yellow and white bodies.

The strangest thing is that the flower looks like a flower but not a flower, the grass doesn't look like a grass, and the tree doesn't look like a tree.

It's just these, Phantom Wujing but has no intention of appreciating it, the tenderness from her hand still makes her head down in shame, her mind is blank, she can only let Gongliang lead her and walk forward.

The sun shines down from above, casting speckled traces among the flowers and plants.

The two of them walked in between, looking so wonderful, a pair of innocent young men and women.

That little hand was so warm, so silky. Gongliang walked and rubbed it slightly without showing a trace. In his conscience, he didn't know how wonderful it was to hold a girl's hand. Because he was a single dog in his previous life, he had never held a little girl's hand so seriously.

At this moment, the straight man's heart moved.

It was a heart-pounding feeling that I couldn't extricate myself.

He really wanted to just hold the girl's hand and go on forever, forever.

But, the place has arrived.

In front of it was where the singing flowers were, and Gongliang had to stop.

Phantom Wujing felt him stop, unconsciously raised his head and looked curiously, only to see a small tree more than two meters high in front of him, which was full of pure white flowers that were about to bloom, extremely beautiful.

Seeing her curious gaze, Gongliang didn't explain, took a deep breath, and suddenly blew forward hard. The wind blows, and those budding flowers suddenly bloom, and a bud jumps out of it, like a girl in a pink dress, dancing by the flowers.

Bursts of clear sound floated out with the dance, and the song was tactful, like a babbling stream in the mountains, with a unique charm, and the poignancy of the clattering sound like dew drops of bamboo leaves was intriguing.

For a long time, the sound stopped.

Gongliang looked at her and asked softly, "Does it sound good?"

"Hmm..."

Phantom Wujing's eyes were empty, and he was still intoxicated with a beautiful artistic conception, unable to extricate himself.

Looking at her cherry red lips, delicate nose, clean face, and soft skin, Gong Liang couldn't help but stretch out his right hand, gently picked up her chin, and kissed her.

This is indescribable tenderness.

Phantom Wujing didn't know that he would be like this, and he didn't know what to do, the man's breath hit her almost suffocated, and for a while, she didn't have time to breathe, just stared at the big eyes, and the stupid Ren Gongliang kissed, bitten, and licked.

Although she is also a cultivator, she has never been in retreat for such a long time.

After a while, I couldn't help but take a big breath, my face was as red as fire, I didn't know what to do, I subconsciously wanted to run away, turned around and left.

But when she turned around, she was grabbed by Gongliang with one hand, pulled it, and instantly fell into Gongliang's arms.

Gongliang pressed his forehead against her forehead, looking at the illusion of silence with a blushing face.

At this time, she looked so cute, she couldn't help but bow her head again, bite her soft lips, bite lightly, and suck slowly.

Phantom Wujing opened his mouth, stupid, and his mind went blank.

Gongliang's tongue followed the soft lips, broke into the sandalwood mouth, entangled with the little spirit tongue, and rubbed it wantonly.

When he first came out of the sect, he had never seen a man, and he was innocent and innocent, and he saw this battle, and suddenly collapsed weakly in his arms, letting him be light.

Yuan Rolling watched Gongliang and Phantom Wujing bite it, and they didn't know what they were eating, so they walked over and wanted to ask if they were eating something delicious. Gongliang sensed that it was coming, how could it let it destroy his good deeds, and with a wave of his hand, he put it into the fruit space, and by the way, even the rice grains were also included.

For a long time, the lips parted.

Phantom Wujing lowered her head shyly, it was the gentleness of this bow, like the shyness of the water lotus flower.

Gongliang gently kissed her on the forehead and said, "How about I call you Jing'er in the future?"

"Hmm..."

Phantom Wujing lowered his head in shame, answered softly, and leaned on his shoulder delicately.

In a sect that is purely a female cultivator, she has never been taught about things between men and women, and she doesn't know. I don't know what to do, but I didn't resist the lightness of Gongliang. Perhaps, when she first met, she already had a little affection for him, but she didn't know it and hid it in her heart.

Gongliang took another deep breath and blew the small tree in front of him full of budding pure white flowers.

The flowers bloom again, and a sound is heard.

But the voice he heard at this time was a little different from what he heard just now, which made Phantom Wujing feel a trace of excitement and joy in his heart.

After that, Gongliang took Phantom Wujing's hand and walked around the place where flowers and trees were traded, but at this time, Phantom Wujing's heart was no longer on the scenery, did he secretly look at the people next to him.

Jing Zhen returned to the inn and saw Tu'er sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, his chin back, looking at the ground with his eyes unfocused and smirking.

"Wujing, if you have encountered something happy, let's talk to the master about it. Jingzhen asked with a smile.

She didn't know that her apprentice had been robbed of her first kiss by Gongliang, and if she knew, she would probably fly over and kill him with one palm.

Phantom Wujing heard the master's voice, and finally came back to her senses, how dare she tell the master about the matter of harmony and justice, how embarrassing, and hurriedly said: "No... Nothing, in vain ... I didn't encounter anything, but I saw a singing tree, which was so strange. ”

Jing Zhen didn't doubt it, so he said: "In this great wilderness, the barren land is not like the Eastern Soil Civilization, there are many people, and many places still maintain the same appearance as they were a long time ago, so it is not surprising that some things have been cultivated. ”

"Oh..."

Phantom Wu replied, looked at the ground, and remembered the kiss of the nameless flower in front of the father, and blushed for a while.

Jing Zhen felt that the apprentice was weird today, but seeing that she was fine, she didn't go to the pipe, and went to do her own thing.

From this day on, Gongliang took her to visit the nowhere corners of the Bian Temple, and also took her out to hunt and enjoy the infinite scenery of the Great Wilderness.

Except for the sect, Phantom Wujing has not been excluded at all, and he was suddenly surprised by the reckless charm of the Great Wilderness.

Gongliang fell in love with this girl, and couldn't help hugging and hugging, the relationship between the two heated up sharply, although it was not you and me, I had you, but it was also indistinguishable from each other, and a heart that was not quiet had fallen on him tightly.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and after a while, Jing Zhen finished refining Gongliang's armor, and when he came back, he said to Phantom Wujing: "Wujing, you prepare for the past two days, and we will go back." ”

"Oh"

Phantom Wu quietly responded, but his mind was flying, and he didn't know where he had gone.