Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 78 Seniors, Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 78 Seniors, please respect yourself

The pearl at the top of the stone chamber never goes out all year round, and its cold white light shines on the white jade bed in the center.

Wu Qingwan walked into the stone room with light steps, her shoulders slumped, and she looked a little tired. She climbed directly onto the stone bed, sat sideways on it, raised her hand and patted her side:

"Ling Quan, come here."

Zuo Lingquan was ready to go over, but when he saw Wu Qingwan half-lying on the stone bed with her hands on it, he didn't dare.

He hesitated for a moment, walked slowly forward, sat down on the edge, and asked with a smile:

"Senior Wu, what's the matter?"

Wu Qingwan leaned on the stone bed and looked at Zuo Lingquan. Although her posture was a little lazy and tired, her eyes were as dignified as those of her elders. After a few glances, she said:

"I went to the imperial city today. Because of yesterday's fire, senior brothers and the others were scolded by the court officials. The court gave an ultimatum to the imperial master to show up. If he still doesn't show up, Qihuang Valley will be invaded, and the court will They don’t care whether we live or die.”

Zuo Lingquan frowned, became more serious, and looked sideways at Wu Qingwan:

"Is it so serious to say that?"

Wu Qingwan nodded slightly, her fingers twirling a strand of hair hanging down by her ears, her eyes full of sadness:

"Yes. If nothing else happens, Cheng Jiujiang will break in soon. There are only two senior brothers in the valley who have entered Linggu, and they are not opponents at all. The others are useless and will probably not intervene. I don't know what to do. Done."

Zuo Lingquan has recently gained some understanding of the abilities of the monks at the Linggu Stage; Cheng Jiujiang is an expert at the fourth level of the Linggu Stage. His impeccable body is hard to be harmed by swords. The monks at the Qi Refining Stage cannot get close at all. Not threatening at all. The only people in Qihuang Valley who could barely block the attack were the two junior uncles, him and Wu Qingwan.

Zuo Lingquan thought for a moment: "Since I have entered Qihuang Valley, I will advance and retreat with Senior Wu. If we fight four against one, we may not have a chance."

Wu Qingwan shook her head: "Cheng Jiujiang is not stupid, how can he come in alone? In order to prevent the court from being angry, he may not go out in full force, but he will definitely bring the elder Lan Ying with him, and even win over Qingchi Jianzhuang; we The four of them combined may not be able to do anything to Cheng Jiujiang, how can we fight him?"

Zuo Lingquan frowned: "Group fight? Can we get more people?"

"We are all monks from the Great Dan Dynasty, and we still have to follow the rules. The court will not allow two sects to kill each other in a river of blood. Several senior brothers and I are involved, and it is okay to fight with Cheng Jiujiang, but if we take the disciples to fight for their lives, The imperial court directly ordered us to be expelled, and then we wouldn’t even have a chance to fight.”

Wu Qingwan sighed quietly and sat closer: "Fortunately, Cheng Jiujiang did not dare to mobilize an army and called at most two helpers. If you can make it to Linggu, with your swordsmanship, you might be able to force Cheng Jiujiang back. "

Zuo Lingquan is quite confident in himself, but he is not so conceited as to Qi Refining the fourth level of Linggu.

"I have just established myself in the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and I haven't started to break through the key points yet. Entering Spirit Valley in a short time is probably unlikely."

"Let's find a way."

Wu Qingwan moved next to Zuo Lingquan, sitting side by side, tilting her head to look at his side face:

"I asked you to find someone to practice dual cultivation. Do you have a goal?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan sat up straighter, feeling very strange. He turned to look at Wu Qingwan. After making sure that Wu Qingwan's expression was the same as before, he shook his head:

"It's only been a day, where can I find it?"

Wu Qingwan's eyes showed a bit of disappointment, and she nodded lightly: "That's right. Then there is no other way. I will try to forcefully break through. It would be best if I can enter the Entering Spirit Valley. It doesn't matter if I can't enter and injure my meridians. Anyway, the result will be it's the same……"

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Zuo Lingquan heard this and quickly comforted:

"Senior Wu, don't be impulsive. Forcibly breaking through is not a trivial matter. If you are not careful, the road will be cut off. Even if you succeed, the foundation will be unstable and leave hidden dangers for the future..."

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Wu Qingwan stared at Zuo Lingquan with quiet eyes:

"You can't break through, so I'll have to do it. There are three spiritual valleys, and maybe I can stop Cheng Jiujiang. If I'm only at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, I'll die if I go up there, so I might as well fight. Don't try to persuade me either. I let go. The sect's two-hundred-year foundation has been handed over to our senior brothers and sisters. How can it be given away without a fight? If I take this step back, I will have inner demons, and I will not be able to practice in the future. I might as well die in this world. Outside the sect, Master Jiuquan would not blame him even if he thought about it."

When Zuo Lingquan saw Wu Qingwan, who had always been gentle and quiet, he even had thoughts of seeking death, his eyes were slightly anxious:

"Senior Wu, you can't be so reckless when doing things. If you have no choice, you can think of a solution. If you are determined to die, there is no chance. At present, if you want to Entering Spirit Valley, there is nothing you can do. Let me think about it... um..."

Wu Qingwan looked into Zuo Lingquan's eyes and frowned slightly:

"Don't you still want to double cultivate with me?"

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Zuo Lingquan's expression was slightly stiff. Seeing that Wu Qingwan was a little disgusted, he said seriously:

"Senior Wu, I have no such intention!"

"Ah……"

Wu Qingwan shook her head, her eyes filled with anger:

"I know that our realm is suitable, and the five elements are even more suitable. As long as we practice together, we might be able to enter the Spirit Valley together. You have this idea, and you just want to help the sect tide over the crisis, and your intentions are good. But I am Jiang Yi after all. My aunt, although she is not related by blood, is still called aunt, and she is still your teacher. You...how could you have such an idea? "

Zuo Lingquan was a little restless at the strange look. He spread his hands and said:

"Senior Wu, you still don't understand who I am? Senior has taken great care of me, how could I have such a treasonous idea?"

Wu Qingwan frowned imperceptibly and said softly:

"real?"

Zuo Lingquan hesitated for a while, but still said seriously:

"I have a bottom line in how I behave, and I'm not someone who does everything. Let's not talk about teachers, aunts, etc. Even if Senior Wu and I meet by chance and encounter the same dilemma, I won't do it if Senior Wu doesn't want to. Do something against the principles."

Wu Qingwan blinked: "Really?"

Zuo Lingquan nodded seriously: "For example. Wang Rui and I fell into a pit at the same time. We ran out of ammunition and food and were about to die of thirst and starvation. It would take half a month for rescue to arrive. If I ate Wang Rui, would I survive? But Wang Rui doesn’t want to die, so I definitely won’t do that, because if I do it, I won’t be able to sleep for the rest of my life.”

This example is a bit scary, but it is in place.

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips and did not speak.

Zuo Lingquan continued: "Furthermore, if Senior Wu is willing, I will not agree. This is just like Wang Rui seeing that he can't survive and wanting me to eat to survive. I don't want to do that, and I won't agree even if I starve to death. It’s a principle. This is what people live for. Without it, they are still zombies.”

When Wu Qingwan heard this, her expression changed slightly, she sat upright, her eyes looked slightly complicated:

"Well... I didn't say I would agree, and I couldn't agree. But why don't you agree?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head: "In the eyes of others, dual cultivation is a kind of skill. For the sake of the great road, it can even be done as a thing, but I can't. In my eyes, that kind of thing has to be done." "The two are in love with each other and are in love with each other. If Senior Wu came to practice with me against his will for the sake of the sect or the Dao, it would be a crime for me to agree."

Wu Qingwan nodded slightly, with a hint of approval in her eyes, and then said:

"But you understand the principle of being in a hurry, right? It's like a girl who accidentally got poisoned, and she can only get rid of it with you. She and you have never met before, but in order to save her life, she begged you to detoxify. Is it impossible for you?" Not helping?"

Zuo Lingquan was a little helpless: "When life and death are at stake and there is no way out, I will definitely not watch people die. But now is not a situation where there is no way out, and it is not a time when life and death are at stake. Let's not talk about whether we can fight or not The problem is, even if I can't defeat Chengjiujiang and Qihuang Valley changes hands, it will only be temporary. I am 100% sure to get it back...

...Senior Wu has taken great care of me. In my heart, he is much more important than Qihuang Valley. If I really can't keep it, I will definitely choose to avoid the edge for the time being and find a way to recapture the Qihuang Valley in the future; instead of asking Senior Wu to make such a big sacrifice and double cultivation together to deal with it when there is no love between the two. In order to protect a small sect and hurt the people around me, it is putting the cart before the horse for me. "

Wu Qingwan's eyes were like clear springs, staring at Zuo Lingquan, as if to confirm whether this statement was true or false.

Zuo Lingquan has a clear conscience, he is not unfeminine, but he still has principles, for the sake of Dao Dao, Zongmen, and a woman who doesn't like him, it is a disrespect for himself and the woman, and he is not so cheap.

Wu Qingwan stared at it for a moment, then turned away and sighed quietly:

"If you don't keep it, I have to keep it. Anyway, if I die outside the sect, I won't let the sect change its owner."

Zuo Lingquan also sighed: "Senior Wu, don't be so reckless. If I can't hold on, I can't watch you die, I will pull you down, and I don't care if you scold me or beat me , just find a way to get the sect back in the future. To die for such a thing, I feel a loss no matter how much I think about it, and it is impossible for you to get what you want."

"..."

Wu Qingwan had nothing to say. She was silent for a moment, with a smile of relief on her lips:

"I was indeed right about you. You can become a great person in the future."

"Senior Wu, please give me the award."

Wu Qingwan's smile faded and she raised her hand:

"Okay, I'm tired, go to sleep."

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Zuo Lingquan frowned, feeling that these words were a bit alienating. He hesitated:

"Well...Senior Wu, if you have something on your mind, you can speak out..."

"What can I say? After everything has been said, do you still want to stay here and sleep with me? Do you want to bully the master and destroy the ancestor?"

Zuo Lingquan choked on his words, stood up, and looked outside:

"Then shall I leave?"

"Go back to your own yard. I want to be quiet. I'm tired."

Wu Qingwan looked tired and seemed to have emptied her mind. She turned around and lay directly on the stone bed, holding her head in her hands, leaving Zuo Lingquan with her back, and no sound was heard again.

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth and spread his hands. He really couldn't figure out what Wu Qingwan was thinking, and he didn't dare to act rashly. He could only turn around one step at a time and slowly walked out of the stone room...

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The spring breeze sweeps through the bamboo forest, and the sunlight shines through the dense bamboo leaves into the courtyard.

Tang Jingxuan said goodbye to Senior Sister Xiaohua, turned around and crossed her waist, looking at the small fenced courtyard in front of her, with a slightly complicated look in her eyes.

The single-family courtyard in Qihuang Valley is inhabited by direct disciples and deacons of each room. The environment is much better than the dormitory, but that's about it.

There are three small houses in the fenced yard - the main house for eating and sleeping, a side house for storing sundries, and a small kitchen for cooking.

The house is built of wood and is simple and elegant. There is a small flat land in the middle of the yard. If you dig a piece of land to grow some vegetables, it will be no different from a farm yard in the countryside.

I thought it was so mysterious that people who cultivated immortals lived in such simple places...

Tang Jingxun, if nothing else happened to her parents, would have been a wealthy, white, rich and beautiful eldest lady. Although it was not pampering to support herself all year round, the yard in front of her was indeed a bit too simple, and there was not even a place to enjoy the shade.

The little bird dumpling squatted on his shoulder. He really liked this place close to nature. He flapped his little wings and flew around the yard, seeming to be sizing up the environment of his new home.

Tang Jingxun originally just wanted to visit Qihuang Valley with Zuo Lingquan, and had no intention of staying here for the rest of his life, but he was left behind. The shop in Linhefang was not packed up, so he couldn't leave for a while, and now he could only I was able to take things as they came and started to clean up the yard.

The small courtyard has been uninhabited for many years. Some weeds have grown in the courtyard and some dust has fallen in the room. Xiaohua brought new bedding and sheets, which were neatly folded and placed on the bed board.

Tang Jingxuan rolled up her sleeves and was busy working back and forth in the courtyard. As soon as she made the bed tidy, there were footsteps outside the door. She looked over and saw Zuo Lingquan walking over, looking a little absent-minded.

Tang Jingxuan was unfamiliar with the place, but he knew Zuo Lingquan. He quickly walked out and waved:

"Xiaozuo Xiaozuo."

Zuo Lingquan was still thinking about Wu Qingwan's words. He came back to his senses after hearing the sound, walked quickly into the courtyard, and showed a bright smile:

"Sister Tang, what's wrong?"

Tang Jingxuan walked up to him, looked around, and saw no one in the surrounding bamboo forest, so he said with some trepidation:

"Xiao Zuo, I was just going to come over and see why I just stayed here. I'm not prepared at all, and I don't know anyone..."

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand to catch the dumpling and touched it:

"I didn't get used to it when I first came here, but I got used to it. Being able to practice is considered a blessing. There is no harm in giving it a try. Sister Tang needs to adapt to it for a few days. I just happened to say hello to Third Uncle and arrange for someone to clean up the wine shop; if Tang Sister really can’t get used to living here, I’ll just take you back when the time comes.”

"I'm so embarrassed...sigh..."

Tang Jingxuan looked around and then said: "I just took a look. Firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, tea, etc. are just some firewood. If you want to start a fire for cooking, where should you buy rice? The town outside is a bit far..."

"There is a dining room in the living room. If you don't want to cook, you can go there to eat, but I'm afraid Sister Tang is not used to it. I will go to the living room to get some rice and deliver it to Sister Tang."

As Zuo Lingquan said, he took out a copy of "Nourishing Qi Jue" and a sign from his pocket, and handed it to Tang Jingxun:

"I just received this book of Nourishing Qi. Sister Tang will take a look at it first. If you feel bored, you can call me at any time. I will take Sister Tang around to relax, just like out for a spring outing."

Tang Jingxun took the booklet and ID card: "I used to live alone, but I can bear the loneliness. Just get used to it. You should do your own work first."

Zuo Lingquan was fine, so he ran to the living room, brought some vegetables and rice, and helped to clean up the weeds in the yard.

Although Tang Jingxun was a bit cramped in a strange place, she was born with a cheerful personality, and she got used to it after getting used to it.

When the two of them were busy, Zuo Lingquan also explained some details of cultivation to Tang Jingxun; Tang Jingxun half understood what he heard, but took notes carefully.

But when he was about to clean up the courtyard, Zuo Lingquan suddenly found that the dumpling squatting on the windowsill had disappeared.

He glanced around in a blink of an eye, only to find that in the yard outside the door, the little bird balls were jumping on the ground, as if they were stepping on something.

Zuo Lingquan was a little confused, and when he took a closer look, he discovered that the 'memory' he bought for ten taels of silver had been trampled under the paws of Tuanzi and was pushed into the soil.

"Hey, hey...you can't eat it, you can't eat it!"

The little beetle was poisonous. Zuo Lingquan was startled and ran over quickly, picked up the vicious dumpling and rescued the black beetle from under its claws.

Seeing this, Tuanzi opened his bird's beak, looking at the little beetle with a look of "feed me quickly". The little beetle was naive, circling in Zuo Lingquan's palm without running away.

Tang Jingxun was a little scared when she saw the black beetle, so she took the dumpling and reprimanded:

"Eat everything, didn't I feed you just now? If you get greedy again, I'll roast you."

Tuanzi quickly closed his beak and chirped in grievance.

Zuo Lingquan's yard was not far from here, so it was not surprising that the free-range beetles were caught. He was afraid that Tuanzi's greed would kill the beetles, so he did not stay any longer and said goodbye:

"Sister Tang, I'll go back and lock up the bugs. If you need anything, just call me."

After working hard for most of the day, the sun had already set, and Tang Jingxun didn't try to keep her, but said strangely:

"What's not good for you to raise? Why do you raise a bug? It looks so weird."

"This is the 'Shuolong Suppressing Soul Gu', an ancient beast, very fierce, don't underestimate Sister Tang."

Zuo Lingquan made a casual joke, said goodbye to Tang Jingxun, and left the courtyard with the little beetle.

Tang Jingxun watched Zuo Lingquan disappear, returned to the house, and sat on the small bed.

The house is desolate, lonely, and it is a bit boring to sit dry.

Tang Jingxun thought for a while, lit the oil lamp, opened the Qi Yang Jue brought by Zuo Lingquan, checked it a few times, and started Qi Refining according to the above description.

Xiaoniao Tuanzi saw his master sitting cross-legged on the bed again, obviously flustered, and chirped a few times, but Tang Jingxun gave Tang Jingxun a fierce look.

"Gee~"

Tuanzi felt a little aggrieved, so he moved on the quilt a few times, and waited for Tang Jingxun to fall into concentration before he had the courage to fly up, stamp out the oil lamp on the table, and then fell back into Tang Jingxun's arms with a little peace of mind...

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The other side.

Zuo Lingquan walked through the bamboo forest and returned to the small courtyard under the waterfall.

Before entering the courtyard, he first looked up at the stone flat above.

There was no sign of Wu Qingwan on the stone ping, and she didn't know what she was doing.

The smile on Zuo Lingquan's face disappeared, and confusion and inexplicability flooded into his heart again. He returned to the house, packed up the beetle, and sat cross-legged on the bed, wanting to practice meditation and get rid of the messy thoughts.

But this restless mind, there is no way to get rid of it.

Zuo Lingquan closed his eyes and concentrated, but the scene of the conversation in the stone room always appeared in front of his eyes - he always felt that he had missed something and regretted it a little, but his reason told him to stick to his heart and not to think wildly.

My mind is fighting with each other, and gradually the moon rises above the branches. Apart from the roar of the waterfall outside the window, there is no sound anymore.

There were no lights on in the plain hut, so Zuo Lingquan sat quietly cross-legged. Unable to enter meditation, he lit an oil lamp, fetched his sword, and used the light to rub the sword oil on it.

Sword oil is used to maintain swords to prevent them from rusting. There are higher-grade sword oils for cultivating one's sword. However, Zuo Lingquan is just an ordinary iron sword, so it does not need the sword oil used to maintain Law Weapon or Law Treasure.

I don't know how long I've been rubbing the lamp under the moon to watch the sword.

Zuo Lingquan was wandering thousands of miles and never heard any movement around him. The wooden door of the room suddenly made a soft sound, as if it was blown open by the wind.

Squeak——

Zuo Lingquan put down the handkerchief he was using to clean his sword and was about to stand up and lock the door. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, his whole body was shaken.

"Senior Wu, you..."

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The night has darkened, and the green bamboos outside the window have become silent. The white moonlight shines from the sky, passing through the open wooden door, leaving a graceful curved shadow on the ground.

The owner of the shadow is dressed in white as snow, holding the wooden door with his hand, standing quietly at the door, like a jade sculpture, motionless.

One side of her fair cheeks is facing the moonlight, and her eyes are as warm as autumn water under the long eyelashes; the corners of her plump lips are as red as summer roses, and they are obviously dotted with rouge; her expression is still cold, as if she is an iceberg far away from the world; but the overall look , but it just makes people feel an indescribable spring feeling.

The long white skirt outlines her figure with narrow shoulders and round hips, and her waist is like a willow. The white moonlight reflects the whiter ankles under the skirt.

The scene looked like a white fox suddenly appeared in the farmyard to repay the favor, or a fairy from nine heavens descended.

Zuo Lingquan sat on the bed blankly. He put down his sword and froze it in mid-air. He was stunned for an unknown amount of time before he came back to his senses:

"Senior Wu, you..."

Wu Qingwan's makeup is gorgeous yet elegant, and her expression is still like that of an elder visiting a younger generation. She raised her slender feet and entered the house, turned around, closed the door, and bolted the door.

Click——

Zuo Lingquan sat up straight, a little panicked:

"Senior Wu, why are you closing the door? What, it's so late at night..."

Wu Qingwan bolted the door, turned around lightly, walked to the bed, and looked down at the nervous Zuo Lingquan:

"Ling Quan, I thought about it today. No matter what you think, I will still guard Qihuang Valley. Even if I die outside the sect, I will not let go."

Zuo Lingquan wanted to get up, but was blocked by Wu Qingwan who was very close at hand. He and Wu Qingwan looked at each other, slightly embarrassed:

"Uh...just keep it, I will accompany Senior Wu to keep it, but now..."

Wu Qingwan looked dignified and serious, without any strangeness:

"I'm going to defend, but I don't want to die. To defend Qihuang Valley, I need at least the cultivation level of Linggu to be effective. Therefore, before Cheng Jiujiang breaks into the sect, I have to join Linggu."

"That's what I say, but..."

"I have been in the twelfth level card for several years. It is impossible to successfully break through in a short time. If you want to enter the spiritual valley, you have to rely on that volume of skills. But that volume of skills requires the cooperation of a suitable person."

Wu Qingwan took another step closer, knelt down on the bed, and faced Zuo Lingquan face to face, very close at hand:

"You and I have the same five elements and the same realm. So I need your help."

do me a favor...

Zuo Lingquan was blocked and could only sit on the bed, with the faint fragrance of orchid filling his nostrils and the dim light shining on his beautiful eyes in front of the lamp. The enchanting scene was a bit suffocating.

Zuo Lingquan looked at the beautiful woman kneeling in front of him, suppressed his heart throbbing, and asked:

"As a stove?"

Wu Qingwan's mentality is not usually strong, until now, her eyes are not strange at all, as if she is just talking about cultivation:

"Yes. But it's not the cauldron. This matter is not harmful to you. If you can enter Spirit Valley together, your chances of winning will be even greater."

Zuo Lingquan was about to speak.

Wu Qingwan added: "In addition, there is Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi's talent is not bad, but it is far behind you. If nothing happens, you will be left behind until the yin and yang are separated. If you If you don't practice this technique, you won't be able to help Jiang Yi improve her cultivation."

"Jiang Yi and I just practice..."

"Then you want to see the day I die of old age?"

Zuo Lingquan choked on his words and opened his mouth, but no words came out this time - he must have been reluctant.

Wu Qingwan's eyes moved for a moment and she continued seriously:

"If you only practice with Jiang Yi, your realm will stagnate, and Jiang Yi will not agree. She is probably more anxious than you, and will push me to help you practice. This will be good for the three of us, and you don't have to bring me with you." Feeling guilty and feeling that I have wronged Jiang Yi, you are doing this for our future sake."

Zuo Lingquan was a little overwhelmed and stepped back a little, leaning against the wall:

"Senior Wu, I definitely hope that you will live forever, or at least die behind me. Well... I am also planning to marry a few wives, but no matter how many wives there are, they must be happy. We have already talked about this kind of thing during the day. It’s not as simple as practicing cultivation. At least you have to like me and I like you before you can do anything..."

Wu Qingwan knelt on the quilt, moved forward a little more, and said softly:

"Ling Quan, I am Jiang Yi's elder, and I am also your elder, so you and I cannot have feelings between men and women. If you like me, I can't agree. I have given up my life for Jiang Yi to keep up with you, and for you not to stand still. It takes time and Qihuang Valley to practice this technique with you."

Zuo Lingquan is not aloof from women, but he regards Wu Qingwan as a person around him, and it is impossible for him to forget to respect her because of her beauty. He said seriously:

"Senior Wu, this is not one thing, but the marriage between two people. Senior Wu treats me in every possible way. I know it and keep it in my heart. I even have a little crooked mind towards Senior Wu... to be precise, I like it, secretly. If Senior Wu has a good impression of me. No need for Senior Wu to say this, I would like to practice with Senior Wu. But if Senior Wu doesn’t care about me at all and just treats this as a thing for the sake of cultivation, I can’t agree; there’s no way. You can think of a way, but you can't agree to this kind of approach that is similar to 'taking advantage of others' danger'."

After Wu Qingwan listened quietly, she had no choice but to feel heartbroken. She simply leaned forward slightly and got a little closer. Her beauty was like a flower, almost touching Zuo Lingquan's face. Her breath was like orchid, blowing Zuo Lingquan's cheek:

"Ling Quan, do I look good?"

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Oh My God……

Zuo Lingquan almost lost his breath and raised his hand, not knowing where to put it, and said seriously:

"It looks good. I didn't say it didn't look good. Even with a nod or a look from Senior Wu..."

Wu Qingwan frowned, her eyes unchanged:

"It's okay if you think it looks good. I'm your teacher. I can't be sentimental towards you. I'm practicing dual cultivation for the sake of the sect, Jiang Yi and you. You know this and I know it, and I won't tell outsiders. You don't have to think so much."

After the initial shock, Zuo Lingquan slowly calmed down:

"You can't say that. A gentleman should be cautious. Even if no one knows, he can't act recklessly. If Senior Wu doesn't like me, then I will never agree to such a thing. This will not only harm Senior Wu, but also destroy me. I have a Taoist heart, but... please respect yourself, Senior Wu."

"What kind of Taoism does a child have? Be good and be obedient."

"..."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head like a rattle.

Wu Qingwan looked at each other for a moment, feeling a little helpless.

She gave the technique to Zuo Lingquan, just to make Zuo Lingquan take the initiative to ask for it. She had no choice but to accept it and give herself a step down.

Zuo Lingquan had no choice but to take the initiative.

But taking the initiative, Wu Qingwan would not express her affection - because once the two of them are "mutually happy" and then practice dual cultivation, their nature will change. How should she behave as a teacher? How can I face Jiang Yi calmly in the future?

Besides, Wu Qingwan couldn't figure out what she was thinking, and she didn't dare to figure it out. Anyway, there was only one way to go now, which could not only help Zuo Lingquan but also her and Jiang Yi, so she didn't think so much.

Seeing that Zuo Lingquan still accepted death, Wu Qingwan took a slight breath, like a stern teacher, and pointed to the pillow next to her with her eyes:

"Ling Quan, lie down!"

Zuo Lingquan was in a state of confusion. He may have never experienced such a cruel test since he was a child. He had been practicing swordsmanship for fourteen years and was still confused. His original intention was motionless, but at this time he could not help but sway from side to side.

Zuo Lingquan was blocked by the wall, looking at Wu Qingwan with clear eyes for a long time, and still managed to smile:

"Senior Wu, don't be like this. Let me make it clear. I have some bad thoughts about Senior Wu, otherwise I wouldn't find an excuse to give him a bellyband. But if Senior Wu doesn't like me and just does it for practice, then I accept it. No. Well...as long as you have some interest in me..."

Wu Qingwan shook her head seriously: "I am your teacher, and affection is also love and care. You can't think too much about it. Lie down quickly."

Zuo Lingquan’s eyes were tangled, he gritted his teeth and said:

"In this case, I...junior really dare not be disrespectful to Senior Wu. I will go out and be quiet."

Zuo Lingquan moved his body carefully, without even wearing shoes, and walked quickly towards the door.

But as soon as he put his hand on the door bolt, a voice came from behind:

"Lingquan~"

The voice is soft and gentle, and the ecstasy is bone-crushing.

Zuo Lingquan staggered, but still couldn't resist and turned around.

The lights were dim, and on the bed, Wu Qingwan, who was wearing a white skirt, lay on her side, supporting her cheek with her hands, and gently picked up the buttons of her clothes with her left hand.

The cloth buttons were already very tight, but as they were opened with fingers, they were immediately stretched out by the ball.

The cloud-white clothes were scattered, and the snow-white neck appeared under the light, as well as the smooth and delicate collarbone.

The white lanyard goes around the hair hanging around the ears and extends to the collarbone.

The cloud-white bellyband was stretched very three-dimensionally, and the lotus flowers and carp on it seemed to be a little fatter. Because of the action of lying on their sides, the big balls were stacked on top of each other, and a gully appeared between the lotus flowers.

The lights are dim and the clothes are half-undressed.

He clearly has a dignified and intellectual face, and yet he still poses in such a seductive manner. I believe that there is no man in the world who can withstand such a cruel test.

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked away, but then he felt something was wrong.

Carp among flowers...

Isn't it lost? Why is it on Senior Wu...

That night...

As Zuo Lingquan thought, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

On a thunderstorm night, under the sky.

His head was resting on something soft, and in front of him was a cheek that was leaning towards him.

Those eyes were like autumn water, serious and full of worry, slowly moving towards him...

The cold raindrops disappeared, and the warm touch returned to my mouth...

Although it only passed by in a flash, when I think about it now, it is so clear, as if it happened in the last moment.

Zuo Lingquan froze slightly, turned around and looked at Wu Qingwan, who was twisting a strand of black hair with her fingers:

"Senior Wu, you gave me medicine last time..."

Wu Qingwan paused for a moment when she stirred her hair, her eyes remained the same, and she said seriously:

"It's urgent, it's to save you, you don't have to take it to heart."

Zuo Lingquan turned back and looked at the bulging Huajian carp in front of Wu Qingwan:

"Wearing the bellyband I gave you and wearing rouge specially, is it urgent?"

Wu Qingwan's gentle cheeks flushed slightly, she raised her hand and pulled up the loose collar, her eyes were calm:

"If you want to cooperate with the practice, you must naturally consider your feelings, and you must be satisfied."

Zuo Lingquan nodded slowly. After thinking about it for a while, he simply went the other way and persuaded:

"Senior Wu, you can lie to me even if you pretend to have affection for me, won't I just obey?"

Wu Qingwan is just pretending now, how can she still pretend? It's true.

"I don't have any feelings for you, but if you dare to leave today, we will definitely cut off all ties and have no further contact."

When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he finally understood what he meant - he was willing to give him medicine by mouth, he was willing to be Taoist companions with him, he was willing to find a lot of righteous reasons to explain, and he was willing to wear the bellyband he gave him, but he refused to admit that he liked him. he.

If it's just for practice or something else, there's no need to be so entangled in the word 'like', the only reason to refuse to say it is because you dare not admit it.

If you dare not admit that you like it, then you just like it.

Talking so much nonsense is just because I can accept him, but I dare not, or I am embarrassed.

After sorting out the clues, Zuo Lingquan suddenly became enlightened.

The two looked at each other without speaking, but I am afraid they both understood the meaning.

Wu Qingwan noticed that Zuo Lingquan's attitude had turned, and suddenly she was a little timid, let go of the hair between her fingers, and assumed a slightly serious posture.

Although Zuo Lingquan had figured it out, he was still a little hesitant - as soon as he understood Wu Qingwan's intentions, they had sex together, which was a bit too fast, and he still felt disrespectful to Wu Qingwan.

Zuo Lingquan thought of this, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, softly said:

"Senior Wu, it's actually not necessary, this kind of thing can be done slowly..."

Wu Qingwan looked at Zuo Lingquan who was close at hand, her eyes were a little nervous, but she still acted like an elder and warned seriously:

"I don't have any other feelings for you, don't think about it. You and I are just practicing together, and the relationship between the teacher and the disciple is still the relationship between the teacher and the disciple, and nothing else is involved."

Zuo Lingquan nodded: "Understood."

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips, feeling that Zuo Lingquan was duplicity, but she finally managed to pull the stubborn donkey back, and could not emphasize the correction any more, and continued:

"Cheng Jiujiang may call at any time, so you can't wait, you have to practice with me now."

Zuo Lingquan had a firm mind at first, because he felt that if Wanwan didn't confess, he couldn't do it; He turned around and said seriously:

"Wanwan, I..."

"Called Senior Wu, no big or small."

Wu Qingwan reprimanded her, her heart was actually beating very fast, her bare feet under her skirt were arched, but her face was still serious.

Zuo Lingquan actually liked to see Wu Qingwan as a teacher the most, so he blinked and said nothing.

The room fell silent, the atmosphere was weird at first, and gradually turned into charming again.

Wu Qingwan slowly stopped looking at Zuo Lingquan, thought for a while, closed her eyes, and lay on the pillow, upright, holding the small jade slip in her hand:

"Don't talk, just practice seriously, come... come."

"..."

(End of chapter)

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