Who said my wife is a monster?

Chapter 58 Bone Snake Shadow

Chapter 58 Bone Snake Shadow
  The afterglow of dusk was like gold, and the two figures seemed to be bathed in the glow, their reflections getting closer and closer.

Qiu Buhuan lazily stretched his waist and let out a charming and sultry moan.

Looking at the billowing sea of ​​sunset clouds in the sky, she couldn't help but smile happily.

There is no intrigue, no need to practice hard, and no need to worry about the survival of the sect's inheritance.

"It's not a bad day like this."

"Miss Qiu also sighs."

Yang Shifei held his bamboo hat and asked curiously: "Is life in Thousand Blades Weapon Pond boring?"

Qiu Buhuan smiled and said: "Although our sect is independent from other countries and is not controlled by other countries, it is also more dangerous because of this. How can we have time to eat, drink and have fun."

Yang Shifei was thoughtful, and when he looked at the woman next to him, he felt quite emotional.

The two parties had known each other for only three or four days, but their impressions of this woman had changed several times.

Even though he holds the position of Holy Envoy and possesses profound skills, he can be called the best master in the world. But what I saw today was that she looked like a young and pure little hottie. I didn't feel any estrangement when I got along with them, and there were constant laughter and laughter along the way.

"Thank you for being with me today."

Qiu Buhuan said softly: "It made me reminisce about my childhood life."

Yang Shifei smiled and said, "When I go to Thousand Blades Weapon Pond, remember to help lead the way."

"This is natural." Qiu Buhuan glanced secretly, his expression very gentle.

After going through this trip, she couldn't tell whether she was really moved or not. But at least I can confirm that I don't hate being with this person.

It has nothing to do with any strange enthusiasm, it's just a very interesting conversation.

"Want to stay for dinner?"

"My people have arrived and will leave Dongcheng tonight."

Qiu Buhuan waved to the distance, and a carriage came quickly.

She looked back and warned: "You must practice diligently in the next month, and then..."

At this point, I feel like I am hesitant to speak.

"I'll get there."

Yang Shifei smiled calmly and said: "The Taiwu Saint Weapon is so magical. As a warrior, I naturally want to compete. If you are timid, how can you practice martial arts?"

Qiu Buhuan was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly and smiled again.

"It's just that I'm sentimental, but you outshine me."

"I'd like to say goodbye first." Yang Shifei smiled and cupped his hands: "When the time comes, Miss Qiu will have to give me more advice."

"Of course I am, I have a small gift for you."

Qiu Buhuan stroked his red lips with his index finger and applied a trace of red rouge.

Immediately, under Yang Shifei's doubtful gaze, he suddenly reached out his hand and touched the side of his face, as fast as an afterimage.

Without waiting for a reaction, Qiu Buhuan took a few steps back with a smirk, put his hands behind his hands and said with a smile: "Leave a mark on me so that you won't be targeted by other bad women."

Yang Shifei: "."

Is your advanced martial arts just for teasing people?
  Facing Yang Shifei's subtle gaze, Qiu Buhuan smiled slyly, turned around, stepped into the carriage, and drove away.

Inside the carriage, the setting sun shone down and reflected on the smiling face of the beauty, like a faint glow.

The maid holding a sword sat outside the compartment and said softly: "Master, do you really care about this person so much?"

"He's a lovable man, I don't hate him."

Qiu Buhuan fiddled with the rope bracelet on his thin wrist, smiling charmingly.

The maid carrying the sword glanced into the carriage. Was this little trinket bought by that man for his master?

"Ok?"

But at this moment, the maid with the sword suddenly widened her eyes: "Master?!"

"what happened?"

The sudden exclamation made Qiu Buhuan startled: "What happened?"

The sword-bearing maid rubbed her eyes in shock: "Did I have a hallucination just now? The master seemed to have turned into a skeleton of white bones just now?"

Qiu Buhuan was startled, and then he laughed quickly: "I guess you've been too tired these past few days, so take some rest on the way."

The sword-bearing maid nodded dazedly and stopped paying more attention.

"."

After the car curtain closed, Qiu Buhuan's face turned gloomy and he touched his face.

"Did the practice go wrong again?"

Thinking of this strange scene, which had appeared several times in the dressing mirror a year ago, she felt a little heavy in her heart.

But at that time, it was clear that my whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar, and I was so uncomfortable that I couldn't sleep all night. But this time the body and mind are warm, why?
  Returning home against the setting sun, I happened to meet Liang Xin’s curious eyes.

"The Bingtan Holy Envoy is here."

"She's out of town." Yang Shifei closed the courtyard door behind his back: "How's your practice going?"

"It's okay, just a little tired."

"Would you like to spar with me a second time?"

"Wait until I take a break before--"

Liang Xingang was about to refuse, but his eyes stayed on the rouge mark on his face, and he was stunned for a moment.

After a brief silence, her face suddenly darkened, she clenched her fists and said fiercely: "Let's fight!"

Yang Shifei was slightly surprised when he looked at Liang Xin, who suddenly became more motivated to fight.

"Humph!"

Liang Xin was gearing up for a while and sneered again and again.

The master and servant of the Luo Mansion didn't notice it, so let me teach you a lesson for this romantic child!
  "."

About a quarter of an hour later.

Liang Xin fell to the ground again, holding her shoulders and tears in her eyes from the pain.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all
  Isn't this man tired after running around all day? How come he still looks like a piece of iron? A shoulder bumped into her, but she was shaken to pieces.

"Brother Liang practiced well today and made considerable progress." Yang Shifei half-crouched in front of her with a gentle smile on his face: "Just have a good rest tonight."

Liang Xin took a peek: "Aren't you going to give me some advice?"

Yang Shifei smiled and pinched her slender arm: "The force of the punch is still too weak, and the arm extension needs to be wider."

"I, I know." Liang Xin blushed and withdrew her arm: "It hurts so much."

Yang Shifei smiled and helped her up: "Do you want to stay and have dinner together?"

"I"

Liang Xingang was about to nod, but Sandalwood's cold face flashed in his mind, and he immediately shuddered and shook his head quickly.

"My carriage is parked not far away. Just go back to Mengshang Pavilion."

"That's okay." Yang Shifei warned, "Don't forget to practice."

"Don't worry, I won't be lazy."

Liang Xin blinked a few times, then couldn't help but reached out and wiped away the rouge mark on his face, and then smiled with satisfaction: "Done!"

Yang Shifei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Okay, go back quickly."

As the night gets darker, the fist wind howls in the courtyard.

Yang Shifei had been practicing for more than an hour, stopped his fists, and took a long, slow breath.

He felt the cold air filling his body and frowned slightly.

During this period of time, I can feel that my body is still slowly improving. But even after practicing so hard, I still can't feel the slightest bit of inner breath in my body.

He didn't care whether he had inner breath or not, but without inner breath, his division of martial arts realm would be a bit unclear.

Stronger than ordinary cave spirit internal cultivators, able to face real masters
  "It's still a little bit worse."

Yang Shifei clenched his fists and raised them in front of him, his eyes serious.

The difference between a cave spirit and a master, according to what Luo Xian'er and Qiu Buhuan said, lies in the further purification of internal energy after opening up the muscles and veins in the whole body, and the promotion of 'martial thoughts'.

According to the description, it looks like the use of some kind of spiritual power, but it is somewhat specious.

He is still confused about this mysterious and mysterious realm.

But he also knew very well that his physical strength and combat power were all acquired quickly. Rather than trying to get into the thick of things, it is better to integrate the many martial arts learned in the past two days, and then explore and streamline the moves that are most suitable for you, and re-establish a solid foundation step by step.

"——Sir, are you still practicing at such a late hour?"

A clear voice suddenly sounded in the dark night.

Yang Shifei quickly looked back and saw a familiar figure in the dark corridor.

"Sanxiang?" He quickly said with a helpless smile: "When did you come, and there was no movement at all."

Sandalwood walked down the stairs calmly and said calmly: "You are too focused on practicing martial arts."

"Uh, why are you looking for me late at night?"

Yang Shifei arranged the training clothes and felt a little confused. After all, Sandalwood came to deliver dinner tonight, but neither party exchanged a word before the maid disappeared with a complicated expression on her face.

But now——

"Why do you think I need a reason to find you?"

Sandalwood stopped, raised her head slightly, and a smile appeared on her cold jade face: "Don't you allow me to miss you, so I came here to meet you?"

Yang Shifei was startled when he heard this and couldn't help but stare at the other party carefully.

I was still angry with myself during the day, but my temper suddenly changed at night.

"I'm usually too cold, which makes you unhappy."

The smile on Sandalwood's lips became even more ambiguous. She raised her hand and gently hooked it around the back of her neck, getting a few inches closer. "How about I give you some compensation?"

The girl's plump and delicate body was pressed into her arms, and a faint fragrance came to her face, as if she was embracing a ball of soft agar.

Yang Shifei almost lost control, but his eyes moved slightly and he immediately held down the opponent's arm.

"and many more."

"What's wrong?" Sandalwood tilted her head slightly and said with a smile, "Is it too unexpected?"

Yang Shifei quickly regained his composure: "You are not Sandalwood."

"."

Sandalwood instead showed a bright smile: "How did you tell?"

"She has a small mole on her ear, but you don't." Yang Shifei whispered: "What's more, you two have completely different personalities. You must be the other maid of the Luo Mansion, Jasmine?"

The girl smiled and patted his shoulder carelessly: "You are such a careful observer. If Sandalwood knew about it, he would definitely feel very sweet in his heart."

Yang Shifei's expression was slightly subtle.

It was really the maid Jasmine whom I had never met before.

"Do you really look so similar to Sandalwood, or did you use some kind of disguise?"

"We are sisters born and raised at the same time, so we naturally look the same."

Jasmine smiled brightly and used her fingers to hook a few strands of bright red hair in the hair behind her: "But as the filth in our bodies gradually increases, my hair has a little more color, which is a little different."

Yang Shifei was stunned for a moment. This was indeed the first time he saw two sisters who looked so alike.

"Then, let the young master see my true face."

Jasmine smiled and twisted the corners of her skirt: "Sir, do you want to know more about me?"

"Now?"

"Yes, the lady also ordered it."

Yang Shifei's throat rolled slightly, he thought for a moment and then nodded.

Since we are a family in the future, we must get to know each other sooner or later. And Sandalwood’s sister may be a similar ‘Spider Spirit’——

Bang!
  Yang Shifei subconsciously glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a stone bench a few feet away tipping over out of thin air.

Snapped!
  The broom also seemed to be hit by some external force and flew several feet away.

rustling --

Weird friction sounds kept ringing all around, making Yang Shifei's heart ring with alarm, and he could faintly feel the cold air coming from all directions.

"What the hell is this."

The next moment, Jasmine, who was smiling in front of her, soared into the air, and behind her, there seemed to be 'some object' turning from virtual reality to reality.

Yang Shifei suddenly widened his eyes.

It was a snake-like dark red body.

The huge snake body, as thick as a person's arms, squirmed and spread from under the hem of Jasmine's skirt. As the fine snake scales rustled, the snake body snaked around in circles until most of the courtyard was occupied, as if it had turned into a twisted tower. The mountain of flesh surrounded Yang Shifei's entire body.

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