Chapter 162 Thinking Crazy (For Fuguang Luthier, Replaced)

After Fu Guang informed Zhuyue of his location, he couldn't hide his eagerness: "Senior brother, I don't worry about Bie Zhi leaving alone. She still has injuries on her body. I'll go find her first. When you and Daoyou Sun come, we will Then I will clean up the dust for you."

Then he took the jade slip back.

After receiving the jade slips, Fu Guang glanced eagerly outside the shop, as if he really wanted to chase his wife.But after thinking about it, he stood still and said to the shopkeeper, "Let's put on the clothes at this step."

The elusive shopkeeper came out from the corner, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll put it on for senior. Senior has good eyesight, and your wife looks like a fairy wearing a jasper walker."

He didn't ask the buddy to help, and quickly installed the Bu Yao himself.

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, Fu Guang pursed his lips, his ears were slightly red, as if he was a little shy.

He put down the three low-grade spirit stones, took the wrapped gift box, turned around and left quickly.

The shopkeeper glanced at the Lingshi on the counter, laughed a few times inexplicably, and said, "A young man who is just in love..."

Fu Guang was holding the box as if he was holding a supreme treasure, although there was no expression on his face, the aura around him was extremely gentle.

He walked quickly towards the house, and after a while, he saw Cheng Ying practicing sword in the courtyard.

"Chengying." Fu Guang raised his voice and called out.

Hearing the master's voice, Chengying turned around and retracted the sword, looked at the master with shining eyes, and shouted happily: "Master, you are back."

Fu Guang walked up, took out a bunch of candied haws from his sleeve as if conjuring, and asked in a low voice: "Is Shi Niang back?"

Chengying took the candied haws and said with a smile: "I'm back, but the teacher's face is not very good."

He took a bite of the candied haws, lowered his voice, and asked vaguely, "Did Master make Master angry?"

Fuguang said innocently: "No, I received a summons from your uncle when your mistress and I were shopping, maybe your uncle will come in a few days."

When Chengying heard it, he suddenly felt that the candied haws in his hand were no longer fragrant, and he asked nervously, "Will Master like me?"

Fu Guang patted him on the head as a comfort, but he couldn't say the nasty words, he could only emphasize: "You are the teacher's disciple, he won't hate you."

He looked at the room for a while, as if he couldn't stand it any longer, and said to Chengying: "I'll go find your teacher's wife, if you have completed today's task, go and play."

Cheng Ying had exactly this intention, he didn't want to experience the slimy appearance of Master and Mistress at all, and it was more important to show off the candied haws to his friends.

After Chengying left, Fuguang stood on the spot and made enough mental preparations before walking towards the room.

As soon as he stepped into the room, a hand stretched out and pressed him against the door.

Before he could react, Bie Zhi's figure appeared in front of him, and closed the door with his other hand.

Fuguang's body immediately tensed up, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and almost jumped up.

Bie Zhi knew that his behavior had shocked Fuguang, seeing Fuguang's cute reaction, his heart trembled, and he looked at Fuguang with a smile, until Fuguang's ears gradually turned red.

She reached out to hold Fu Guang's hands, interlocked his fingers, and said: "Today you ignored me and let me go home alone, I am very angry."

Fuguang was perplexed, although he didn't understand why she was angry, he still tried his best to say: "Holding, sorry, I won't do it next time."

Bie Zhi took a deep look at Fuguang, she knew that this guy didn't realize where she was angry at all, but all his promises would be fulfilled one by one.

For a moment, Bie Zhi didn't know what to do with this man.

This sword always had a way to make her happy and angry, but it made her unable to put it down.

At this time, Fuguang moved awkwardly, as if he felt that this posture made people blush and heartbeat.

"Don't, don't, I bought Bu Yao. Although it's not expensive, it's not a magic weapon, but it's my heart." He lowered his head in embarrassment, unconsciously pinching the box with his fingers.

When he realized it, he quickly vented his strength, for fear of breaking the Bu Yao inside.

Bie Zhi loved his appearance so much, Bie Zhi casually took the box and threw it into the storage space, lowered his head and approached Fuguang.

"Fu Guang, you are so nice, how can I rest assured?" Bie Zhi said ambiguously, feeling the greenness from this man's tight body, she couldn't hide the possessiveness in her eyes at all.

She lowered her head and kissed him, Fuguang trembled and wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat, he was already against the door.

There was a trace of shame and fear in his voice: "Don't be like this, it's still daytime..."

"Don't be afraid, no one comes in. I miss you very much. I miss you very much when I came back from outside..." Bie Zhi coaxed, and said affectionately, "I really miss you all the time..."

"I want you, I want to go crazy..." Bie Zhi murmured, the crazy emotion in the words made Fu Guang's body tremble, as if frightened by her fiery heat, he was momentarily stunned.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bie Zhi firmly pressed Fu Guang's hand, imprisoning his weak struggle, and kissed that frivolous lips...it didn't reach.

When she was about to kiss, she passed out directly.

Fu Guang hurriedly got out from under Bie Zhi's body with a short body, without any image at all, his innocence was almost gone, what's the use of image!

After he dodged, Bie Zhi slammed on the door out of inertia.

There was a sound of 'boom', which made my forehead hurt.

Fu Guang stood where he was, all the shyness and fear just now disappeared.

He looked down at Bie Zhi from a high position, and after kicking it up, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more comfortable.

Tsk, really anxious.

He raised his hand, and a sword aura pierced the collar of Bie Zhi's neck, picked him up and threw him on the bed, and left him alone.

He was sitting cross-legged outside the door and preparing to practice. Just as he closed his eyes, Rong Xian's voice sounded in his consciousness: "...Saint Biezhi, it really opened my eyes. You still have to watch her do something in her dream what?"

Fuguang rubbed the goosebumps on his arms in horror: "No, I don't want to vomit."

At this time, Biezhi's charming voice came from the bedroom: "Fuguang, Fuguang~ Don't be afraid, this position is very comfortable, I won't lie to you..."

Outside the door, Fu Guang and Rong Xian were silent.

Fu Guang from Yudong and Rong Xian from Yuxi suddenly sat up straight, both of them had almost the same expression of screaming chicken.

Fuck, morality is gone.

She didn't even want to know what that comfortable position was! !

Fu Bald almost couldn't lift his head up, wouldn't Bie Zhi feel ashamed? ?
Thinking of him being tossed and turned by Bie Zhi in his dream, his whole body was going to crack.

He took a deep breath and forcibly stabilized himself indifferent and aloof, just like the persona of the Moon King coming to the world.

"Hurry up, it's really hard to survive this day." As soon as Fu Guang opened his mouth, a wave of resentment came out of his body, very down-to-earth.

In the Pingsha desert in the west, Rong Xian looked at the yellow sand in front of her, and thought that the round sand was extremely cute.

Yes, compared with other branches, aren't these sands extremely cute?

Shasha will not force her to flirt, will not force her to take pains to refuse and return, will not force her to have sex every day, and will not bother her to throw a big dream to deal with it from time to time...

At this time, several footsteps sounded.

Rong Xian looked sideways, and saw several monks wearing magic weapons surrounding her, with menacing faces and bloody breath.

She thought for a while, and said in a daze, "It turns out they are desert bandits."

"Young lady has good eyesight." The leading man was wearing a leather jacket, and he was very imposing, "Since the young lady knows who we are, please follow us obediently, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood."

Rong Xian lay lazily on the sand, and provocatively said, "Catch me if you have the ability."

These words are really too arrogant. It has been a long time since a man who has been in the desert for many years has heard such naive words.

He was not a good-tempered person either, so he cut it off immediately.

Rong Xian didn't move, but the knife was held in the air, unable to get any closer.

The man's expression became serious, no matter how hard he tried to increase his strength, it was useless. A bright starlight gushed out from the girl's neck on the ground, enveloping the little girl brilliantly, protecting her safety. See thousands of stars shining in the starlight.

He seemed to have thought of something, abruptly withdrew his knife and took a few steps back, and said firmly, "You are the young master of Liuguang Building!"

The force that obstructed him was clearly the star core, a pseudo-sacred weapon that was absolutely protected!
Rong Xian was noncommittal about his vigilance, but instead asked his purpose with interest: "What are you going to do by kidnapping me?"

Before the man could speak, she sat up again and added, "To be honest, if you lie to me, you won't be able to leave alive."

The man's words turned a corner, and he sneered, "...I offended Your Excellency because I was blind to gold and jade. If you want to know, I'll just say it."

They are sand bandits entrenched in the flat sandy desert. What they do most on weekdays is to pick up leaks in the desert, injured monks, treasures lost by others, poor people who got lost...

They take the treasures for themselves, the monks are controlled by them to become thugs, and those poor people will be sold to evil cultivators or become slaves...

After the man finished talking about his family business, he said with an ugly face: "I've said it, can we go?"

Rong Xian opened her eyes and said nonsense: "When did I say you can leave?"

The sand bandits were clever and gathered together in an instant, staring at Rong Xian vigilantly, as if they were looking at some extremely destructive monster.

Rong Xian stood up, brushed the sand off her body slowly, curled the corners of her mouth, and sighed pretendingly: "Why do you want to leave? You don't even want Wanhua Zhengfang in the south of the region and Rourou in the water town in the north of the region, but you want to be in the west of the region." If you are a bandit in the desert, you can see how much you love these sand grains."

She pondered for a moment, then happily clapped her hands and said: "Gentlemen have the beauty of adults, so I will help you and never be separated from this desert. There is me in you, and you in me."

The sand bandits' complexion changed drastically, but before they could react, a loud bell sounded in their consciousness.

clang--

Invisible ripples descended, and the huge bell shadow left a gorgeous shadow like a black skirt on the void, covering the sky.

Under the shadows, the bandits were drained of their aura one by one, and fell to the ground helplessly.

Rong Xian raised her hand, and thrust the flying knives between the brigand's eyebrows with a sharp cold light.

Just when she was about to finish killing people, there was a desolate sound in the world full of yellow sand.

Rong Xian's face darkened, she put away her flying knife and was about to leave.But I didn't want to, the sound of feet stepping on the sand sounded rhythmically behind me.

That's too late!

She turned around, and as expected, she saw an extraordinary handsome face, like a god's face.

The person who came was wearing a fiery red cloak, inside was a purple and blue elegant robe, and around his waist was a narcissus flower carved from white jade.He held Jiaoweiqin in his arms, well protected by the cloak, without any dust.

"Good afternoon, everyone."

An elegant and polite voice dispelled the eerie atmosphere, and the man walking on the fine sand walked over slowly and firmly.

He shook the sand on the cloak, his black eyes smiled and forgot to come, "Please forgive me for coming here."

"—Under the disaster of yellow sand sweeping across the world, you should not coldly reject a poor luthier who has nowhere to go for a while?"

The surviving sand bandit: ...

The sand bandit shivered, oh my god, it turned out to be a lunatic luthier! .

Wasn't he locked up by Leader Hua?Why did you come out again to harm people?

For a moment, the luthier's past prestige overshadowed his fear of Liuguanglou, and he said dryly: "No, I won't refuse, please go ahead."

Rong Xian's expression was cloudy and uncertain, but she quickly returned to normal, as if she had suppressed all negative emotions in an instant.

Let the sand bandit who saw it curse secretly in his heart.

She tucked her hands into her wide sleeves, and the sword energy was surging all over her body, blocking the dust and prying eyes.

The hem of the apricot-yellow long dress was rattled by the sword energy. She fixedly looked at the luthier, and said with a faint dislike, "You're not dead yet, God really has no eyes."

The luthier smiled slightly, and was not annoyed when he heard what could be called a curse.

He stretched out his right hand and shook it lightly, a narcissus flower appeared in his hand out of thin air, with the morning dew remaining too much on it.

He stared at Rong Xian with scorching eyes, with a nostalgic and anticipating look on his face, but there was a kind of tenderness and excitement that he tried his best to restrain.

"I haven't seen you in ten years, you've grown up."

He frightened Rong Xian immobile with his own powerful cultivation, ignoring her angry expression, he reached out and pinned the daffodil to Rong Xian's ear, his movements were elegant and understated, and he had an aura of aloofness.

No one knew, Rong Xian's main body and avatar sighed in unison in their hearts, I am really beautiful without flowers!

From the luthier's perspective, she admired her own beauty several times.

"Sure enough, he looks exactly as I imagined, gentle and peaceful, beautiful..." The luthier slightly lowered his head, his long eyelashes covering his paranoid eyes, giving people an illusion of extreme tenderness and affection.

His voice was as gentle and polite as ten years ago: "When I was buried in the holy mountain, you hid from me, but now, you set foot in the west of the region yourself."

The corners of his lips curled up, and his smile was as perfect as a dummy.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

Hearing these words, the Sand Bandit shivered. He felt a chill run down his spine, which could not be dispelled even by the scorching sun above his head.

Why is the pianist even more perverted——

Although Rong Xian couldn't move, she also noticed something was wrong with the luthier.

As soon as she rolled her eyes, there was something inexplicable, and she asked softly: "Pianist, are you reluctant to let me leave here because you don't want me?"

 Sand Bandit: Young master, you are so brave! !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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