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In the antique pavilion, three night pearls are hanging under the beam, and the small pavilion is overflowing with soft clear light, looking from afar, it seems to be shrouded in soft light. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wen Yubing gently wrapped the corner of her clothes and sat down, while Xiao Yuesheng was next to her, and she could smell the faint fragrance on her body.

This was the habit of the two of them, they were so close, Wen Yubing didn't feel anything wrong before, but at this time, he looked up at Xiao Yuesheng, got up and moved half a position, away from Xiao Yuesheng, and kept his distance.

Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but be surprised, looked up at her, stared at her, wanted to see what she was thinking, but didn't use the magic power of mind reading, feeling too disrespectful.

Wen Yubing's white jade-like face flushed slightly, and he felt that he couldn't control his shyness, if he looked at him like this before, he wouldn't feel anything, but now he felt that his gaze was as hot as fire, as if he could burn himself.

"Master, what happened last time should be treated as if it didn't happen!" Xiao Yuesheng looked at her, and knew in his heart that it was because of the events of the previous few days.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but flash a delicate and graceful snow-white jade body in front of his eyes, concave and convex, with undulating peaks and peaks, and moving.

This jade body exudes a fatal temptation, even if she is her master, even if he is a veteran of flowers, he can't help but be attracted by it, his non-Taoist heart is firm, at that time, in order to save people, he forcibly abandoned distracting thoughts, afraid that there is a risk of getting out of control.

"Shut up!" Wen Yubing suddenly snorted coldly, a little angry, his bright eyes glared at him fiercely, and there was a faint shyness in the depths of his eyes.

Although Wen Yubing is not young, he has been staying in the Purple Mountain, rarely going down the mountain, and has never been involved in the relationship between men and women, so he has always been confused and unclear about the feelings of the eldest disciple.

"Well, don't say it. Xiao Yuesheng spread his hands outward, chuckled, closed his mouth, and a white jade cup suddenly appeared in his hand, and in the cup was a lilac wine, which was purple wine.

He took a sip of purple brew gently, his warm gaze still did not leave Wen Yubing's jade face, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was cold and glamorous, it was really a rare beauty in the world, it was strange from the deep valley, but it was difficult for other men to see, but he was a blessed person.

Wen Yu's ice-white jade face was covered with a faint layer of red, as if it was smeared with rouge, adding a bit of bright color, which was extremely seductive.

Being looked at by Xiao Yuesheng so unscrupulously, she was ashamed and annoyed, and finally made up her mind, raised her head, and glared at Xiao Yuesheng fiercely.

Xiao Yuesheng turned his eyes away, not daring to provoke her too much, lest he not be able to come to the stage and turn his face, it was not his wish.

Wen Yubing was embarrassed in his heart, took the opportunity to attack, and snorted coldly: "This time, you have a lot of trouble, why did you invite them over, especially Zhang Gongzi, he is the leader of the Demon Sect, Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng also followed, aren't you afraid of being hostile to the righteous path of martial arts in the world and being classified as an evil demon?!"

"Hehe, Master is too worried!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand disapprerovingly, put down the white jade cup, stroked the black mustache, and said with a faint smile: "This time, I heard that Master Song and Song Daxia are here, so there will be no gossip, and besides, even if you have dealings with Mingjiao?!"

"You're arrogant again!" Wen Yubing glanced at him and snorted: "Our Shuiyun Sect is just a small sect, we need to be extremely careful!"

"Master, why should he be presumptuous?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, picked up the white jade cup, took a sip of purple brew, and said slowly: "Our Shuiyun Sect is no longer the original Shuiyun Sect, these two martial arts events, the junior sisters and sisters have been quite in the limelight, and now no one dares to underestimate our Shuiyun Sect, otherwise, how can they invite the Master of Kongwen to them?!"

"Don't put gold on your face!" Although Wen Yubing knew that what he said was the truth, he would not admit defeat, but he still snatched him and snorted coldly.

Xiao Yuesheng sighed helplessly: "Alas-...... Master, now, you don't have to look at anyone's face, but others look at our face and act!"

Seeing Wen Yubing's disappreciative face, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, this kind of role change, she has never changed, she always feels that it is not real, even if the strength of the Shuiyun Sect has increased greatly, she also feels that it is not wrong to act low-key.

The two of them suddenly stopped talking, as if they had been hit by a dumb hole, and were silent, and there was a faint smell of something different in the air.

Wen Yubing felt something strange, her white jade-like face flushed again, and the eyes of the eldest disciple looking at her were as hot as roasting, making it unbearable for her.

"Go back!" she quickly stood up, and was about to get up and leave.

"Master!" Xiao Yuesheng suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her jade hand, and shouted.

Wen Yubing hurriedly pulled his hand, not letting him touch him, Yu's face was even redder, red as dye, and his eyes were like water, but he dodged around, not daring to look at him.

"Just sit down a little longer. Xiao Yuesheng said gently, his eyes were warm, and Wen Yubing was faintly enveloped.

Wen Yubing wanted to withdraw and leave, but his feet couldn't move, he didn't listen to his command, and sat down involuntarily.

"These days, your body is fine, right?" Xiao Yuesheng saw her sitting beside him, his heart was happy, and his tone was much happier.

Wen Yubing raised his head and glanced at him, complaining that he mentioned this matter again, he didn't want to answer, but in the end he couldn't stand the staring he had been staring at, so he had to nod reluctantly: "...... I'm in good shape!"

"That's fine. Xiao Yuesheng nodded with satisfaction, put her hand on her right wrist, pressed the pulse, checked the pulse, and did not allow her to object.

After closing his eyes for a moment, he opened his eyes and nodded: "It's okay already, but this time, it's too dangerous, it's your fate!"

"I know it's all your credit!" Wen Yubing pulled out his hand angrily, snorted lightly, and gave him a blank look.

Now, for the eldest disciple, how she looks at it and how it is not pleasing to the eye, it is because he sees his body, he always feels that he has suffered a loss, but he has a hard time, and he has nowhere to tell, so he can't help but lose a little temper with him.

"People say that the grace of saving lives is repaid by example...... Xiao Yuesheng laughed, not caring about Wen Yubing's cynicism.

"Start talking nonsense again!" Wen Yubing hurriedly turned her eyes away and snorted lightly, but her heart was slightly flustered, and she didn't dare to think about it.

Xiao Yuesheng also stopped in moderation, no longer teasing her, and the two talked about this trip to Huashan again, and talked about a few fights.

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Xiao Yuesheng had a rare dream, he was a dreamless person, he had always slept until he woke up naturally, but this time he actually dreamed, and he was secretly strange.

Lying on the couch, both sides were empty, Pei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo had already gone to the morning exercise, and did not accompany him, he lay on the couch, thinking carefully about the situation in the dream.

In his sleep, he seemed to take his master Wen Yubing to travel the world, and the two were no longer masters and apprentices, but husband and wife, hugging each other, and still thinking about it, they all felt absurd.

I don't dream for no reason, is it true that in my subconscious, I no longer regard my master as my master, but want to marry him, just like my righteous brother Yang Guo?

He shook his head, he couldn't help laughing, thinking about it carefully, for Wen Yubing, there is indeed very little respect like a master, but more of a man's gaze at a woman

He also knew that this was just thinking about it, Wen Yubing was not a little dragon girl, although she rarely went down the mountain, but this master of her was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it was absolutely impossible to marry him, otherwise, the Shuiyun Sect would also be the laughing stock of the sincere people.

He suddenly got up, clapped his palms, and made two crisp sounds: "pop", "pop".

Soon, there is a knock on the door, and when they enter, they are Fluttershy and Love, standing by the door.

While Fluttershy tidies up on the couch, Fluttershy serves him in his shirt and moves gently to make him feel comfortable and happy.

"Why is it so lively out there?" asks Xiao Yuesheng to Fluttershy, who is tidying up her clothes.

"It's a martial arts competition, it's Senior Sister Lin who challenges Master Kongwen and Song Yuanqiao Song Daxia. Xiao Qing, who was making the bed, interjected and said in a coquettish voice.

"She's alone?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted lightly.

"Well, it's Sister Lin alone, they have a hard time coping!" Xiao Qing kept nodding and replied in a coquettish voice.

After Xiao Yuesheng washed the marrow of Wen Yubing Yijin last time, he has not recovered now, and it is not suitable for luck, so he will not carefully examine these little things.

"Then I'm going to have to go over and see. Xiao Yuesheng said in a relaxed tone and said with a faint smile.

His requirements for Lin Xiaoqing are extremely strict, often a sword needs to be completed meticulously, if he can't practice, he will keep practicing, and he will be extremely hard.

Now, with Lin Xiaoqing's skills, it should be like a snap of the two of them, but yesterday's meeting with the enemy was a big test, after all, those two are old fritters, and their experience is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

(To be continued)