Boss, keep a low profile

In the room, Jiang Xinyan lowered her head and looked at the hem of her plain white silk skirt.

Because of the hem and the obstruction of a certain place, she could not see her toes.

She was a little cramped and uncomfortable now.

She usually did not wear skirts. This skirt was given to her by the Saint Master, who said it was very suitable for her, so she kept it in the storage ring.

Jiang Xinyan knew very well that everyone had their own aesthetics. The Saint Master thought she looked good in the plain white silk skirt, but it did not mean that Lu Chaoge thought so.

In addition, she rarely dressed like this, which made her feel a little uncomfortable at the moment.

"Is it... a little strange?" Jiang Xinyan said softly.

Lu Chaoge looked at her and smiled and said, "Very beautiful, especially beautiful."

In terms of aesthetics, you can always trust the old pervert.

As the most senior old pervert, the Saint Master thought that this skirt was suitable for Jiang Xinyan, which was indeed perfect.

Lu Chaoge looked at the slender waist outlined by the corset and directly embraced it.

"Little waist beauty." Lu Chaoge felt the tight touch of his hand and sighed in his heart.

The two sat down on the bed. Because Lu Chaoge held her hand, and she changed from standing to sitting, the hem of her skirt was hooked up, and the whole skirt was moved up, revealing her fair and smooth ankles, and part of the white and tender skin on her calves.

Jiang Xinyan is really white, and it is precisely because of her white skin that she looks more cold.

Among all the women around Lu Chaoge, only Luo Bing, who has gathered the essence of pure desire, can compete with Jiang Xinyan in terms of skin.

It's just that one is as cold as an iceberg snow lotus, and the other is like a small white flower in bud, waiting to be picked.

Although the other women are also white, they don't have such jade-like skin.

Jiang Xinyan half leaned in Lu Chaoge's arms, his body tense.

Although the two of them had skin-to-skin contact on weekdays, they were dressed differently after all.

Just like now, she was half-leaning, with the shoulders of her skirt slightly deviated, revealing her shoulders and her collarbone clearly visible.

"Skirts are really inconvenient." Jiang Xinyan thought so.

But whether Lu Chaoge thought it was convenient or not, that was a matter of opinion.

He looked down at Jiang Xinyan who was secretly adjusting her skirt, and felt that this usually cold and indifferent woman was more cute at this moment.

"Just be yourself, I like whatever you wear." Lu Chaoge said.

After that, he added: "But today I am really impressed."

If a woman is willing to change for you, she will naturally be happy and moved by your words that I like you no matter how you are. But at this time, you should at least affirm her current changes and express your appreciation, otherwise it will make her feel a little frustrated.

How could Lu Chaoge not understand this?

At this point, the two stopped talking, just leaning against each other, enjoying the tranquility of the night.

The wind outside blew in through the half-open window, cool and slightly chilly.

As a sixth-level body-refining cultivator, Jiang Xinyan is naturally not afraid of the cold.

Although Lu Chaoge's main focus is not on the Dao body, his cultivation has long been able to withstand the severe cold.

But when the night wind was cold, the two of them still moved their bodies tacitly to make them closer to each other.

People who have just fallen in love are like two pieces of paper that will move when the wind blows.

After a long while, Jiang Xinyan hesitated several times before speaking: "Chaoge, do you have a lot of things in your heart that you want to do?"

She has been with Lu Chaoge for a long time. It can be said that she participated most in what Lu Chaoge did at the foot of the mountain.

She clearly felt that Lu Chaoge had a lot of intersections with the demon cultivators and the soul jade.

He occasionally lost his mind, as if he was thinking about something.

Every time at this time, she felt that he seemed to be out of tune with the whole world.

Although Jiang Xinyan didn't know what Lu Chaoge was thinking about most of the time, and didn't know what he wanted to do, she could feel that he was actively entering into some vortexes.

Lu Chaoge looked down at the woman in his arms. He was not surprised that Jiang Xinyan felt this, because he actually did not avoid Jiang Xinyan too much.

Some things are indeed inconvenient to tell her.

After all, in Lu Chaoge's view, the real secret should not be silently recited in the heart when praying to the gods and Buddhas.

But as one of his closest people, Lu Chaoge did not think of deliberately avoiding her in everything he did.

He nodded and said, "I do have a lot of things I want to do and want to do, but........"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Xinyan.

"Chaoge, you don't have to tell me too much." The cold woman said softly.

After saying that, she stopped looking up at him and leaned on him again.

Jiang Xinyan's attitude was very clear.

You don't have to talk, do what you want to do, but I will always stand by your side.

……..

……..

Qingzhou, above the nine heavens, two figures, one tall and one short, are flying in the clouds.

The taller one looked middle-aged, wearing a crown on his head. Judging from his attire, he looked more like a gentle and elegant middle-aged scholar.

The shorter one was already an old man, with a hunched back and a pair of tiny squinting eyes.

When they were young, they often went down the mountain together to gain experience, but later they rarely went out together.

If the two brothers went down the mountain together, they could go anywhere in the Tianxuan Realm!

Two Eighth Realm masters, two Qingzhou Four Divine Swordsmen, looking at the entire Tianxuan Realm, there is no one worthy of taking action with the two brothers.

The Sword Master and the Deputy Sect Master of the Sword Sect went down the mountain together. If others knew about it, they would definitely be extremely curious about what happened.

In fact, let alone outsiders, even those in the Sword Sect would probably be shocked if they found out who else was worthy of these two figures going down the mountain in person.

The destination of their trip was something that was once unknown but has been heard of frequently recently - Qingzhou Momen!

"Senior brother, the sect master was very generous this time. Unexpectedly, he rewarded that boy with a sword-testing stone." Ji Changkong said.

According to the emergency meeting of the Sword Sect a few days ago, the sect leader Li Suifeng finally made the decision. Lu Chaoge killed the abandoned disciple of the Sword Sect, and the evil heretic Chen Qi had merit and should be rewarded.

The final reward was the Sword Testing Stone.

The sword test stone is a good thing. It allows the disciples to draw swords against it, polish their sword moves and sword energy, and help them understand.

This thing will be beneficial to the development of the sect!

Each sword-testing stone can be used for decades at least. If properly maintained, it can even be used for hundreds of years.

There are not many sword sects like this. Among the 300 subordinate sects, only the top fifty sects can be given a sword test stone by the sword sect.

If you throw a [Detection] at it, the feedback given by the system will be [Purple Level Item]!

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said while flying: "Thank you for the hard work, Master."

They can actually understand Li Suifeng's mood.

He had high hopes for Chen Qi, and it could even be said that he had sympathy for his father and son. This can be seen from the fact that Li Suifeng never trained the next successor after Chen Qi passed away.

He had a knot in his heart.

As a result, the disciple came back from the dead - fell into evil ways - and was killed again just after he was alive.

No one can bear this kind of ups and downs.

Moreover, as the leader of Qingzhou's righteous path and the majestic master of the Sword Sect, he carries no less burdens than the sword master, a middle-aged Confucian scholar, and sometimes even more.

It’s really heavy to give this sword test stone as a gift.

The two senior brothers did not continue the topic. Ji Changkong changed the topic and said: "This kid Lu Chaoge may not have returned to the sect. Senior brother, if you follow me to Momen this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the person you miss so much. "

"It doesn't matter, we will see you eventually." A faint smile appeared on the middle-aged Confucian scholar's face.

He and Lu Chaoge have never met, but they seem to be quite destined.

His junior brother was his one-sword master, and he even accepted his sister as his disciple.

His sword attendant Yu Yue has a deep relationship with him and seems to regard him as a confidant.

His daughter Li Nanwei also stayed at Momen when she traveled down the mountain.

Even when I visited Senior Luo, I met Momen disciple Yang Shu at his home.

Fate, wonderful beyond words.

"Yes, we will see you sooner or later." Ji Changkong nodded.

He knew very well that the meeting that the senior brother was really looking forward to might be to meet at the peak of kendo.

Sword Master always has such expectations for every youngster with amazing talents.

This victory-hating man stands alone at the highest peak of swordsmanship, but he still can't get used to this kind of loneliness.

At this thought, Ji Changkong couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

After all, no matter how he catches up later, he will always be one step behind his senior brother, and he will always be just one step behind!

"Hmph! When we get to Momen later, remember to teach Xiaolizi well. Don't hide your secrets. Treat her like you treat Yu Yue and Nan Wei." Ji Changkong snorted.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at him in surprise, wondering why his junior brother was so unhappy again.

"Did I say something wrong just now?" This gentle middle-aged Confucian scholar began to fall into deep reflection.

At the same time, under the command of junior brother, he naturally nodded immediately and said: "I am also very curious about Xiaolizi. Since he is junior brother's disciple, he is also the same as my disciple."

Hearing this, Ji Changkong nodded with satisfaction, then stopped flying slowly, sped up, and urged: "Fly faster! It's always so lukewarm!"

"Hey, it's coming." The middle-aged Confucian scholar immediately sped up and followed him.

Moreover, he had to maintain a flying speed, which was always half a body slower than Ji Changkong. He could not fly faster than him.

The two eighth-level sword cultivators naturally traveled across most of Qingzhou and arrived in front of Momen Danqing Peak in a short time.

No one noticed the two people's appearance.

If the sand sculpture players in Momenwai Peak knew that there were two big figures in their eighties in the sky, they would probably go crazy with excitement.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at the peaks of Momen from a distance, and said in wonder: "This mountain-protecting formation is quite interesting."

(First update.)