The two of them were so busy that they had to face each other.

Lin Sirou looked at Mu Yunxi's back and turned away angrily. She gritted her teeth as she walked, thinking: "He will regret it, he will regret it!"

However, before she took a few steps, she suddenly saw a familiar figure. Pei Wuqi was standing quietly under a big tree, with his arms around his chest, staring at the person in the center of the venue intently.

Lin Sirou immediately showed a happy smile on her face.

In her opinion, Pei Wuqi had a clear liking for her, which was an indisputable fact. They were only one step away from becoming true Taoist couples.

Thinking of this, her heartbeat accelerated, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

She bit her lip lightly, then quickened her pace and walked towards Pei Wuqi.

Pei Wuqi looked at Yu Wanqing, who was surrounded by stars, and his mouth rose unconsciously. He was very happy to see Yu Wanqing so popular and valued, because in his opinion, Yu Wanqing just got the status she deserved.

Yu Wanqing finally enjoyed some of the treatment she should have.

In Pei Wuqi's opinion, Yu Wanqing deserved the best, and she was completely worthy of such treatment. It was just because she always wore a mask and was unwilling to show her true face, otherwise the entire Lingxu Sect should know her name. .

In Pei Wuqi's eyes, Yu Wanqing was the most precious, like a pearl.

If she wanted, with her peerless beauty, I'm afraid the entire Lingxu Sect would be fascinated by her, but Yu Wanqing didn't care about these false names and honors.

Compared with the admiration of others, she paid more attention to her own practice.

"Brother Pei, what are you looking at?"

Lin Sirou poked her head out from behind the tree, curious and cute, like a confused deer in the forest. Her eyes fell on Pei Wuqi, with curiosity and excitement flashing in her eyes.

Pei Wuqi couldn't help but feel helpless when he heard Lin Sirou's words.

Since he saved Lin Sirou last time, she has been more attentive to him, and seems to have developed some special feelings for him.

Pei Wuqi, who was not sensitive in terms of feelings, gradually became sensitive after Li Ziqing's incident.

Pei Wuqi realized the change in Lin Sirou's attitude towards him, and was secretly alert in his heart.

He suspected that the other party might have some thoughts about him that he shouldn't have. However, he didn't have much interest in such feelings.

That time in Yu Wanqing's courtyard, the drug was removed. In Pei Wuqi's view, although Yu Wanqing had not accepted him yet, he had already determined that he was Yu Wanqing's person.

Therefore, he decided not to have too many entanglements with other women to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Brother Pei, why don't you pay attention to me?" Lin Sirou had a bad premonition in her heart.

Pei Wuqi turned his gaze from Yu Wanqing to look at Lin Sirou: "You should call me the hall master. If you show disrespect to others next time, you will be punished in the Discipline Hall."

Lin Sirou opened her red lips slightly: "How could it be..."

The first time she saw Pei Wuqi was when the inner disciples went to receive punishment together.

At that time, Pei Wuqi was cold and ruthless, looking at everyone receiving punishment with an indifferent face, his eyes were so cold that they made people tremble.

That was the first time Lin Sirou felt fear for a man, thinking that he was like an emotionless killing machine.

The few times she saw Pei Wuqi later, she didn't have the same feeling as the first time.

But now when she looked at Pei Wuqi, the feeling of fear surged in her heart again, as if she had returned to the cold Discipline Hall, where the other party judged them coldly and watched everyone being punished.

Pei Wuqi in front of her exuded a murderous aura, as if he came from hell, which was chilling.

At this time, Lin Sirou was already trembling with fear, and her face was as pale as paper.

As a pampered disciple of Lingyuan Immortal Lord, Lin Sirou is spoiled in her daily life. Even her cultivation is a blissful dual cultivation.

Facing Pei Wuqi's murderous aura, she simply cannot bear it.

Seeing this scene, Pei Wuqi couldn't help but frown, and a trace of dissatisfaction and disappointment surged in his heart.

For Pei Wuqi, killing has long become a commonplace, as natural as drinking water and eating.

But Lin Sirou's performance surprised him very much. The performance of Lingyuan Immortal Lord's disciple is even worse than Li Ziqing.

A greenhouse flower that has not been exposed to wind and rain is not worthy of being called a cultivator.

Lingyuan Immortal Lord is in seclusion all day long, and has no time to take care of his disciples.

Now, his disciple has been spoiled without knowing it.

Lingyuan Immortal Lord is devoted to the great way, and he is also busy suppressing the Demon Lord, so he is already busy.

To put it bluntly, the person in front of him still can't stand up.

"Your performance in the face of murderous aura is even worse than that of ordinary people. You don't deserve the name of a cultivator."

Pei Wuqi felt that after saying this, Lin Sirou would dare to insult him and would never come to him again, so he left gracefully.

Not worthy of the name of a cultivator...

But she is a woman, isn't that what a woman should be like?

Lin Sirou showed an expression of extreme fear and grievance, and the passing cultivators, both men and women, came to comfort Lin Sirou.

"Junior Sister Lin, don't be sad, Master Pei is so unkind."

"Yes, yes."

Lin Sirou, who was surrounded by everyone, refuted Pei Wuqi in her heart.

Look...

Everyone likes women like this.

Even men and women.

Lin Sirou, who felt that she was not wrong, threw Pei Wuqi's words behind her, but she also felt that Pei Wuqi's favor for her might not be as high as she imagined.

Pei Wuqi sat down in the first circle of seats outside the ring. Mu Yunxi, who had already sat down, looked at Pei Wuqi who was sitting next to him.

"Brother Pei? It's been a long time since we last met." Mu Yunxi smiled brightly.

"Yeah." Pei Wuqi nodded in response.

Mu Yunxi looked in the direction where Pei Wuqi was walking, and as expected, saw Lin Sirou being courted by someone.

"I heard that Brother Pei has been very successful recently, and his love life has blossomed." First it was Li Ziqing, then it was Lin Sirou. How could she compete with him for Wanqing if she was so restless?

Pei Wuqi looked at Mu Yunxi and didn't understand what he meant.

Mu Yunxi fanned the fan in his hand and just smiled without saying anything.

When Pei Wuqi turned around to look at the leader on the stage, he heard Mu Yunxi suddenly say: "By the way, I heard Wanqing say that the mask she is wearing now was given by you."

Pei Wuqi woke up instantly. He was spying secretly, and now that he was pointed out, even Pei Wuqi couldn't face it calmly.

"What do you mean, pastor brother?" Pei Wuqi's face was cold.

"I just think that senior brother is used to deceiving himself, so I pointed you out." Mu Yunxi looked at Pei Wuqi.

There is an essential difference between a man who has lost his Yuanyang and a man who has not lost his Yuanyang. Pei Wuqi should be able to feel it at this level.

He clearly knew that the relationship between him and Wanqing was a foregone conclusion, but he still had the nerve to sit down in front of him. Isn't it just to show up more in front of Wanqing?

Pei Wuqi pursed his lips and said nothing.

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