These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

"Can I lean on it?"

"Of course, I'm full of vacancies all over my body now."

The girl ignored Wei Tu's joke, she leaned into Wei Tu's arms, feeling the familiar breath and body temperature.

She said softly, "Thank you, although I know you are lying to me, but thank you very much."

Wei Tu couldn't help but laugh, he really lied to this girl.

Because in his previous life, he didn't have much interaction with this woman at all, and as for her future, he didn't even hear about it.

The so-called dream is even more illusory, it is just Wei Tu's prediction, it is a bet with her future.

"You're welcome, this is what you have to go through after all, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Look, you're hurting people again."

"Hey, I really want to be full of sweet words, but in this case, my previous words will become worthless lies."

"Well, it's better to be honest. Be honest with yourself, too."

"Ah."

"Be honest, I like you, how about you?"

Bai Youwei's eyelashes trembled slightly, she put her legs together, and felt that part of her thigh... the part with his name on it seemed to be slightly hot.

Wei Tu put his arms around her slender shoulders.

Smile softly at the pond in front of you.

"I like you."

They leaned together, under the dawn wind and the moon.

They didn't do anything, they just relied on each other like this, as if on this night, just doing this could provide the other party with the strength they needed.

Even the words were silent, only their heartbeats and breathing remained silent.

They sink in their hearts, and they can understand what they want without saying it.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a tacit time, Bai Youwei got up from Wei Tu's arms.

The smells of the two are mixed, but to their surprise, their clothes are extremely clean.

It's not that Wei Tu doesn't have any desire for this woman's body, on the contrary, Bai Youwei's body is quite good, it can be said that she can't put it down.

But he understands that not all emotional exchanges require physical collisions.

In this way, talking and blowing the wind seem to be very beautiful.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Wei Tu also stood up and helped the girl tidy her clothes.

He also picked up the bamboo hat on the ground and helped her put it on.

Then he pursed his thin lips and asked, "Are you going to leave here now?"

Bai Youwei stared at the young man with moving eyes, she smiled, "It seems that there is no reason to stay here, and I won't participate in the Dragon Slaying Conference."

"It's good to have a look."

Wei Tu said so.

Bai Youwei was silent for a moment, then looked at Wei Tu, "What do you want me to see?"

Wei Tu thought for a while, "I have a premonition that there will be a big show."

Bai Youwei lowered her head to think, then raised her head and said, "There is something I have to tell you, before in Nanjianzhou, I destroyed a layout set up by Beimo in Nanjianzhou. I saw in the letter... the words Yihua Palace."

"Yihua Palace... what are you talking about?"

Bai Youwei shook her head, "Their code is very hidden, I can't see it, but I think that Yihua Palace is located in Beixuanzhou, which is very close to Beimo, so there may be some connection between the two. Second, be careful. They came prepared, it won't be that simple."

This is indeed a very important message.

Although it seems illusory, there may be a lot of tricks and secret arrangements in the dragon slaying conference that the five great immortal continents pay attention to.

In addition to Fenghuating, one of the five great fairy palaces that Xiyue had told her in advance, if people from the Northern Desert Demon Region intervened, things would become more difficult.

Wei Tu even has a bolder idea in his mind, but it's just a wild idea right now.

He nodded, "I see, thank you for the news."

Bai Youwei shook her head and supported her bamboo hat.

"That's the only thing I can help you with. I know that you have to do as much as I do, and even more dangerous than me. But I hope... In the future, we can meet in the most perfect manner."

"it is good."

Wei Tu laughed, then opened his hands.

"give me a hug."

"..."

Bai Youwei blushed and didn't speak, but she took a step forward honestly, and threw herself into the boy's arms.

Wei Tu hugged Bai Youwei tightly, really only once.

Then he let go of his hand, and the cool night wind rushed in between the two of them.

"Shanshui meets again, and we will meet again."

"it is good."

Like a gust of night wind, it disappears as it comes.

By the quiet pond, after all, there is no one left.

And on a bright day, the Dragon Slaying Conference officially began.

In this dragon-slaying conference where everyone was fighting each other, Chen Xu, a disciple of Snow Knife Villa, made nineteen moves first.

However, Wei Tu, a disciple of Yuanjianzong, broke the defense with a sword, and blasted out of the center of the ring with a sword.

When everyone was still amazed by the amazing talent of this young man for a long time aftertaste.

This handsome young man just turned his head and smiled at a figure wearing a bamboo hat in the direction of the sun.

A single sword can destroy thousands of enemies, and it can also send you thousands of miles away. PS: Still more~~

80 new rules

"Hey, Uncle Yuan, bring the Lingshi! Don't play dumb!"

In the quiet courtyard, nothing special has happened in the past three days. The Dragon Slaying Conference has been going on for three days.

It can be said that there are layers of screening. In the past three days, there have been no upset duels, and the stronger part has defeated the opponent.

And there were no strange signs during the period, at least in Wei Tu's view, everything was still arranged normally.

As for those who are dormant in the dark, what are they waiting for?

He didn't have time to think about it for the time being, because a very unfortunate thing happened on the third day.

Qiao Zhiheng met Ji Xiangwan from Yihua Palace on this day, and the result was as expected.

However, the two still contributed a wonderful duel in front of everyone, Qiao Zhiheng made 48 sword moves.

And Ji Xiangwan drew fifteen swords.

Maybe he had anticipated the difference in strength in advance, so Qiao Zhiheng's strategy was different from the beginning. The weaker side must take the initiative to attack. This is the common cognition of almost all immortal cultivators.

So this time, Qiao Zhiheng played the most beautiful attack so far.

He drew his sword quickly, and his sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

The breath seemed to be endless, rushing towards Ji Xiangwan like a gust of wind and rain, and even pushed Ji Xiangwan to the edge of the ring many times.

However, it seemed that Ji Xiangwan, who seemed to have not fully utilized his strength, had always been very restrained, and seemed to have been a little too cautious, so that he was always on the passive side.

Of course, the strength gap between the two sides still exists.

Ji Xiangwan had obviously almost reached the peak level of Dragon Slaying Realm, while Qiao Zhiheng was not enough even in the mid-term.

After these 48 strikes, Qiao Zhiheng's aura declined, and it was already powerless, so Ji Xiangwan made [-] strikes in a row.

If it weren't for Qiao Zhiheng's own defense skills, maybe the eighteen swords would not be able to support him at all.

Although he lost, Qiao Zhiheng's mood seemed to be very calm, and even...he was still in the mood to talk and laugh with Yuan Wei here.

Yuan Wei blew his beard and stared, "How dare you ask me for a spirit stone after losing?"

Qiao Zhiheng looked at Yuan Wei as a matter of course, "I don't think you can beat that Ji Xiangwan, Uncle Yuan. Is it normal for me to lose? Besides, this is a bet. How can there be any reason to accept the bet and refuse to admit defeat?"

Yuan Wei looked up at the sky, "It's not that I won't give it to you... I don't have so much on me, so I'll give it to you when I go back."

"That said, what if you don't go back?"

"You stinky boy, why are you the same as the boy surnamed Wei? How can I not even go back to the sect because of your hundred spirit stones?!"

"That can't be said..."

Wei Tu listened to the bickering between the two, and walked over amusedly.

Today he is in a good mood, because today he just defeated Chen Yuandu.

It was an expected victory, Chen Yuandu didn't even pass a sword under Wei Tu's hand.

Wei Tu looked at the other party regretfully at that time, "I thought you had something, but you were pretending to be stupid before. It turns out that you really don't have anything, and you are really stupid."

Chen Yuan was so angry that he kept saying that Wei Tu would look good when the time came, that his senior brother would definitely avenge him and so on.

Of course Wei Tu scoffed.

Don't listen to the words of the defeated.

It's almost enough to listen to it.

"What are you talking about, what bet?"

Seeing Wei Tu approaching, Qiao Zhiheng immediately shut up.

Yuan Wei also continued to look at the sky.

Seeing the strange appearance of the two, Wei Tu said angrily, "Are you betting on me?"

"You know this too?"

Qiao Zhiheng looked at the boy in surprise.

"Nonsense! You will stop talking when I lean over, can you be more obvious? Tell me, what are you betting on me?"

Yuan Wei thought for a while, and rolled his eyes.

"Wei Tu... Uncle Master tells you that this bet was proposed by your brother Qiao and has nothing to do with the old man. I have long felt that such a bet is immoral!"

Qiao Zhiheng's eyes widened, "Uncle Yuan, why did you sell your own personality for a hundred spirit stones?! Didn't you agree to it very happily?"

"That was tricked by you!"

Wei Tu stroked his forehead with a headache.

"What did you two bet on? Tell me quickly."

Qiao Zhiheng's momentum immediately weakened, and he muttered, "It's nothing... just a few days ago, I bet you will come back to the room at night..."

"..."

Wei Tu thought for a while, he saw Bai Youwei that night, and then it was almost dawn, and he did go back to the room, but it seemed that he would go there at dawn, so...

"Good guy, a senior brother, a senior uncle, just bet on this kind of thing, right?"

Yuan Wei coughed, and said seriously.

"You can't talk nonsense about this...Xiao Wei..."

"Who are you with? You even made fun of me, do you know how much this hurts the younger generation? Believe it or not, I'll tell Uncle Lin?"

"Ah this..."

Both Yuan Wei and Qiao Zhiheng had apprehensive expressions on their faces.