These fairies want to be cleaned up by me every day

He didn't plan to hold the girl overnight tonight. It was almost dawn at this time, so he had to go out early to remove the barrier. It would be difficult for Lin Ruoyin and others to find out when they woke up tomorrow.

Although everyone knows the relationship between himself and Jiang Ying, and there is no need to explain it, but he still has to take care of the girl's feelings, and Wei Tu doesn't want the other party to suffer any unnecessary grievances.

She has suffered enough, and her love is even more selfless.

Just like the stars accompany the moon, no complaints or regrets.

After going out the door and removing the barrier, it was almost dawn, Wei Tu was thinking whether he should go back to his room or go for a walk in Linyuan City in the early morning.

But unexpectedly saw another door open.

A lazy and plump woman stepped out from inside.

"Sister Xitong?"

Wei Tu was surprised to see the woman who didn't sleep at this time, or just woke up.

Mu Xitong didn't hold the little fox in her arms, her expression was as lazy as ever, her long hair didn't seem to be tied properly, it was just casually loose.

"Why are you outside, wanting to do something wrong?"

When Mu Xitong opened his mouth, he was full of suspicion and vigilance.

Naturally, Wei Tu would not admit that he just came out of Jiang Ying's room.

He thought for a while and said, "What's the matter, I just woke up and couldn't fall asleep."

"Exactly, me too."

Mu Xitong said so, she was leaning on the door frame, standing there was a painting, the lazy style, and her face complemented each other, Wei Tu even thought of a name for this painting.

It's called "A Beauty Awakens".

Well, bathing with a beauty is a series.

Wei Tu said strangely, "It's not your style to wake up at this time, shouldn't you sleep until morning?"

Mu Xitong rolled his eyes at the young man, "It's just that I'm not used to it, I can't sleep anywhere, okay?"

"I didn't expect sister Xitong to accept the bed?"

"Yeah, it's different from you. You can even deny someone when you're in bed."

"This can't be nonsense."

"Pfft, it's fine, don't be poor, walk with me."

Mu Xitong looked at the open window at the end of the corridor, the sky outside was no longer dark, but dawn was about to come, dawn was not broken.

"Choose this time for a walk?"

Wei Tu looked at him suspiciously.

Mu Xitong rolled his eyes at the young man, "Do you still have to pick a time for a walk?"

"makes sense."

The two went downstairs, and there was indeed no one in the inn at this time, and they did not make any movement with their hands lightly.

Going out from the inn, I came to the very cool street at this time, the wind blowing made me sober.

Wei Tu subconsciously looked at the woman beside him, "Is it cold?"

Mu Xitong glanced at the boy, "You still want to hug me?"

"...It's not for this sake, but why are you so aggressive, Sister Xitong? I didn't mess with you."

"You have messed with me too much, I don't want to bother with you."

"Yes, yes, thank you sister Xitong for your generosity."

"Smooter."

Saying so, the amorous expression in the corners of the woman's eyes widened, as if a ray of spring breeze had melted away.

At this time, the sky is dim, and it is not completely brightened, but the surroundings can already see the faint white.

It was probably just before dawn, everything was in the clouds and everything looked promising.

"What's next?"

As they walked, on the cool street, when the two people's footsteps staggered peacefully, Mu Xitong asked.

Wei Tu was watching how the breeze passed through the gaps in the leaves, and he asked suspiciously, "What's next?"

"The matter of the Dragon Slaying Conference is over, what are you going to do next?"

she said calmly.

Wei Tu knew that although this woman often satirized herself with unkind words, she still cared about herself like a sister in her heart. She must know that the seemingly unrelated things she did had a purpose of.

It's just that she didn't say anything, so she didn't ask.

Wei Tu thought for a while, "I don't know, it may be soon, or it may not be so fast. Most of the time, we only know how to do it when something happens."

Mu Xitong thought for a while, "Will rash actions backfire?"

Wei Tu smiled and looked up at the bird on the treetop, already looking forward to the sunrise.

"Besides, staying well all the time will make people relax their vigilance, make the enemy confuse themselves, and can't help but make some faint moves. Sometimes it is not suitable to force the opponent, because under strong pressure, people will often explode Terrifying potential."

Mu Xitong couldn't help but chuckled, "What kind of crooked way are you? I've only heard of people who take the initiative in their own hands."

"That's just one of the ways, and I'm too lazy to think about what they will do. People who think hard don't live long, and when things happen, I know what to do."

"Really confident."

"It's not self-confidence, it's just that people like to think too much, but they are not that smart or stupid."

Went to the cool river.

The two of them walked all the way here and finally stopped. While talking intermittently, the sky became brighter, the morning star had disappeared, and the moon was getting farther and farther away, and its brilliance was no longer needed.

Of course, Wei Tu would also think about how those conspiracies or the 'big picture' would happen next.

Perhaps the first scene to be foreseen is the turmoil in the Five Immortal Continents, when the witch god will be resurrected, the relationship between Ye Bingluan and the great merchant dragon bird, and her identity.Also, that businesswoman Ming wanted to accommodate her real identity.

As well as his relationship with the Extreme Sun Temple.

These seemingly weakly connected things seem to be intricately connected into a large thread.

He doesn't intend to think too deeply. Sometimes it's okay if you don't want to. Once you think too much, the person who changed his mentality beforehand becomes himself.

Wei Tu, who came back from thinking, suddenly found that the woman beside him seemed to have not spoken for a long time. He turned his head and saw Mu Xitong standing beside him.

Like an independent beauty, she quietly watched how the river passed through the city.

A sudden gust of wind lifted her long hair.

The floating mess and disorder reminded Wei Tu inexplicably of an unknown summer in his memory.

The wind blew across the hillside, sending countless grass fluffs flying.

In that misty space, there is actually nothing, but from what I see now, everything exists.

Mu Xitong tied one side of her long hair, so that the hair would not cover her face so presumptuously.

She turned her head in the chaos, like a beautiful woman in troubled times, she looked at herself.

"Look at what?"

"Look at you."

"I have something to look at."

"Everywhere is beautiful, beautiful... I can't add it."

Wei Tu is thick-skinned, but he is definitely not that frivolous, his eyes are as sincere as his words.

So the woman will not doubt the authenticity of his words.

Her cheeks were slightly rosy, and it was precisely because of the authenticity of her words that people were caught off guard, and the sweetness and warmth in their hearts rose at the same time.

"If you don't know how to praise others, don't force it."

She turned her face away, but her hair seemed to be out of control no matter what, it was messed up by the wind, and no matter how she grabbed it, she couldn't get it together.

At this time, Wei Tu came over.

"Let me help Sister Xitong with her hair."

He said so.

The breath was so close that Mu Xitong was caught off guard for a moment, and her eyes slightly dodged.

"Do you still wear your hair?"

"know a little."

Wei Tu held her silky long hair.

Of course he would, the memory of combing Su Mi's thrush's hair in his previous life was deeply planted in his heart, and the familiar feeling came back as soon as he got started.

Tucking her hair in his hand, Wei Tu gently coiled it up, and Wei Tu, who held the hairpin in his hand, inserted the hairpin in the right place accurately.

Wei Tu let go of his hand slightly.

"Well, all right."

"So fast?"

Mu Xitong cared about the feeling of the boy's fingers running through his hair, sometimes tightening his scalp.

She did feel the skillfulness of this young man, he didn't hurt herself, and he did it very quickly.

"Everyone said I would."

Mu Xitong lowered his head to look at the surface of the water, reflecting his own face, as well as the soft long hair at the back of his head, which was very neat, very gentle, and very suitable for his face shape.

"You have practiced with many people."

Suddenly, Mu Xitong said this.

Wei Tu smiled, but didn't answer, because he felt that it was difficult for him to answer now.

It seems that saying anything at this time is touching the restricted area.

Mu Xitong looked at the boy who was smirking over there.

"Okay, I'm not jealous. You thought I'd compete with those little girls of yours? I can't handle so many people, so stop being narcissistic."

Wei Tu smiled and said softly, "No matter what, Sister Xitong is unique."

"Do you still need to say? Let's go."

Mu Xitong turned around and she walked in front.

Facing the wind, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Some love words, like you know it's useless, but you can't help but feel happy and sweet about it, otherwise how can it be called sweet talk.

The road ahead is still long, and the sun has risen. PS: Restored today!After learning from the pain, quit drinking this year!More health updates!

2 Disobedient people must be punished!

It was already the next day to leave Linyuan City and return to Yuanjianzong.

The teleportation distance took some time, and when it arrived at Yuan Jianzong, it was even more massive than the last time Wei Tu came back.

It's almost as if the sound of gongs and drums and the sound of firecrackers are used.

But the difference is not much worse.

The disciples gathered on both sides of the mountain road were packed with people, as if they were welcoming the return of some important person.

Of course, in the minds of these young disciples, Wei Tu and others have indeed become big shots.

Especially under Wei Tu's deliberate arrangement, Jiang Ying, who has become the leader of the contemporary dragon slaying list, has become the object of worship of many male and female disciples.

After all, as a woman, reaching the top of the dragon slaying list is something that not many people have done. Even with the passage of time, many people dare not even think about it, but without the people present at that time, few would know that it was Wei Tu's surrender made it all happen.

But it doesn't matter anymore, Wei Tu really doesn't care about this matter, he has already done it in his previous life, and it doesn't make sense to do it again.

Surrounded by many disciples and greeted by the elders, it was obviously enough to welcome them.