My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

Yue Yingying folded her hands on her chest, raised her snow-white slender neck proudly, almost looking at people with her nostrils.

"generally."

The words seemed very plain, but the pride and joy could not be hidden in the tone. She was very satisfied with Fang Xiaosi's flattery. After all, in her opinion, Taoism was the only thing she could sell.

Of course, if Ling Xiaodong came to evaluate her, the master would give her a flawless figure and a face as beautiful as a fairy.

"To be honest, there is a ghost dragon near our village. It has long coveted the sacred tree of hibiscus. Although we have the protection of the sacred tree, many villagers who went out to hunt in the village have been killed by the evil dragon. I hope you two can help the village. Get rid of that evil dragon, then I will tell the two of you everything I know about the Xuanyang Grass, and there will be generous gifts!"

"No problem! Where is the ghost dragon?"

Yue Yingying patted her bulging chest, and answered in one gulp.

The peaks and mountains are like clusters, and the waves are like angry waves, which attracts Ling Xiaodong to secretly admire it.

Fang Xiaosi got up and walked to the window, and looked up at the thick dark clouds in the sky.

The weather in the mountains changed as soon as it was said, and it was still a cloudless sunny day, but it became dark in an instant. She stretched out her hand to close the window to block the howling mountain wind outside the house.

"The ghost dragon has been a disaster for a long time. Don't rush for a while. Whenever it rains, it will be more dangerous and difficult. It's not too late for the two of you to wait until the rain stops. Besides, I haven't exhausted the friendship of the landlord. You take a short rest, I Go tell them to cook something nice."

After saying that, he walked out of the room, leaving only Yue Yingying and Ling Xiaodong in the room.

"Hey, why didn't you agree just now? What a good condition, three thousand beauties in the harem, how beautiful are you?"

Ling Xiaodong responded with a half-truth and half-fake smile:

"Master is joking. No matter how many girls there are in the village, they can't compare to one of the master's hairs. If the master wants me to give you a child, then I will definitely cooperate!"

"It's not big or small! You dare to make jokes about the master!"

Yue Yingying knocked Ling Xiaodong on the head casually, and when she mentioned having a baby, she remembered the scene of milking her apprentice in the snake den before, and she couldn't help but blush.

After a while, Fang Xiaosi returned to the house, and plates of dishes she had never seen before were served.

Although the dishes were full of unfamiliar ingredients, they were all fragrant. They were probably specialties from Shiwanda Mountain. The two of them moved their index fingers. After all, the two of them had not had a good meal since they entered the mountain. .

"Is this prey from the mountains?"

Ling Xiaodong picked up an unknown piece of meat and tasted it, it looked like fish or chicken, and it tasted pretty good.

"It's all about relying on mountains to eat mountains and relying on water to eat water."

"Then this food is not bad."

Fang Xiaosi sighed, and said: "How can we eat like this every day, the prey is hard to hunt, and the mountains are dangerous, so everyone mainly eats the rice grown in the village."

After drinking and eating, Fang Xiaosi told the two of Guijiao's location and habits.

This flood dragon is dead, but for some unknown reason, the soul stayed behind, and has been cultivating to become the ghost flood dragon it is today.

Although Ling Xiaodong was eager to find Xuanyang grass, the rain outside the house did not stop until the evening.

In the rainy night at night, it is extremely unwise to fight the ghost flood, so the master and apprentice decided to stay overnight.

Fang Xiaosi enthusiastically arranged two rooms for the two.

The snakeskin around his waist actually felt uncomfortable. As soon as he entered the house, Ling Xiaodong took it off and threw it aside. He lay on the bed and played with the dagger made of red snake teeth, thinking about the people who were still in Qingfengguan. Small smoke.

Suddenly there was a creaking sound, and the wooden door of the room was pushed open.

"Master? Hmm! Miss Fang!"

Ling Xiaodong quickly pulled the thin quilt on the bed over to cover his body.

The person who came was Fang Xiaosi, the village head. At this moment, she was wearing a sackcloth, her face was flushed, and the tips of her hair were dripping with water. She looked like she had just taken a bath.

"Miss Fang, come to me so late, what's the matter?"

Fang Xiaosi lowered her head, looked nervously at the ground, and said timidly:

"Master Ling, can I have a chat with you?"

"But I don't have any clothes on, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient."

Fang Xiaosi raised her head, looking like she was about to cry.

"Although I am plain in appearance and not as good as your master, does Mr. Ling dislike me so much?"

"Miss Fang was joking, I..."

Ling Xiaodong just wanted to explain, but was shocked by Fang Xiaosi's actions and couldn't speak.

Fang Xiaosi's hand on the linen loosened slightly, and the linen slipped off, exposing her body like mutton-fat white jade to the light of the candle.

"Mr. Ling, I said I wanted a child before, so don't you think about it anymore?"

Fang Xiaosi climbed onto the bed, sat on Ling Xiaodong's body, and stroked his chest.

Ling Xiaodong's Adam's apple twitched and he swallowed to moisten his dry throat.

"Miss Fang, please respect yourself."

"So what if I don't respect myself?"

Her hands slowly went deep into the quilt and directly pinched Ling Xiaodong.

Chapter 43 Seeking Jiao

"hiss!"

Ling Xiaodong took a breath of cold air.

Miss Fang's palms are extra cold and delicate, without the calluses that ordinary country women should have. It seems that they have never done heavy work.

It was such a tender little hand, and with a simple move of capturing the dragon's hand, it firmly grasped Ling Xiaodong's lifeblood, making him unable to move.

Under the light of the beating candles in the room, her normally pretty face flickered, adding to the mystery and ambiguity, and her extraordinarily fair and soft body sat directly on Ling Xiaodong's stomach.

Fang Xiaosi parted her red lips lightly, leaned over and pressed against his ear, their chests were pressed against each other, and there was no obstacle between their skins.

She said softly:

"Master Ling, can you give it to me?"

Ling Xiaodong was a little overwhelmed by this sudden ambiguous scene. What kind of charm he has made Fang Xiaosi, the head of the village, fall into his arms. Is it really because he has never seen a man?

Just as he was thinking nonsense, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Fang Xiaosi was sitting on her body at this moment. Her physique was similar to Xiao Yan's, but her weight was less than half, so light that she couldn't even feel her weight.

"Miss Fang, why are you so light?"

Fang Xiaosi was stunned. She didn't expect that he would ask herself this question under such circumstances. A pair of lotus-rooted arms quickly supported his chest and sat up, his eyes wandering, and his expression was unexpectedly panicked.

She panicked: "Is there...Is there? Maybe it's because I'm thinner."

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door again.

"Ling Xiaodong, are you asleep?"

It was Yueyingying's voice.

Fang Xiaosi's complexion changed, as if she was a little afraid of Yue Yingying outside the door, she let go of the hand supporting her chest, turned over from the bed, put on the sackcloth, and jumped out of the window.

Ling Xiaodong was left alone in the house in a daze.

"not yet."

Yue Yingying heard Ling Xiaodong's response, and walked back directly.

"Ah! Why are you naked! You are shameless!"

With a bang, the wooden door was closed again by the furious Yue Yingying. She covered her blushing face. Back then, when the light was dim in the snake cave, she closed her eyes tightly and did not dare to look at it. This time, she showed it to her. understand.

"Okay, master, come in."

Yue Yingying stood outside the door to calm down, let her flushed face cool down, and pushed the door open again.

"I have something to tell you."

The next morning.

The mountains were filled with thick mist, and a few drops of last night's rain fell on the delicate green leaves. After yesterday's heavy rain, the entire jungle washed away the dust and regained a brand new look.

The birds outside the house were also jumping happily in the forest, and their chirping calls woke up Ling Xiaodong on the bed.

He opened his sleepy eyes and just wanted to get up when he felt his arms being pressed down by something.

Turning the head to look, what came into view was the master's beautiful sleeping face, the small Qiong nose was slightly opened and closed, and Yue Yingying was still asleep at the moment.

Oh, right!

Ling Xiaodong remembered that the master came to see him last night.

He had just woken up, and his mind was still not working well. At this moment, he was very playful, and reached out to pinch the master's nose to wake her up, without thinking about the consequences of doing so.

Just when he reached out and was about to touch his nose, he stopped again.

It wasn't because she was timid, afraid that Yue Yingying would trouble him when she woke up.

On the contrary, a bolder idea emerged from his unconscious mind.

Ling Xiaodong got up quietly, lowered his head to appreciate Yue Yingying's cute and cute sleeping face, then bent down, and lightly pecked Yue Yingying's slender cherry lips.

Just like a dragonfly touching water, it retreats at the first touch.

He pressed his pounding chest and tried his best to make his breathing less heavy.

Yue Yingying's eyelashes trembled slightly, her breathing was steady, and she seemed to have no idea about what this rushing master and rebel disciple had done.

In order not to disturb Yue Yingying's dream, Ling Xiaodong quietly got out of bed, gently opened the wooden door, then turned around and slowly closed it.

Not long after Ling Xiaodong left.

Yue Yingying suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of shock and disbelief, her pale and slender fingers rested on her lips, and red clouds flew up her cheeks.

Ling Xiaodong had breakfast in the village first. When Fang Xiaosi met him, both of them were a little embarrassed, but they both acted tacitly as if nothing had happened.

Fang Xiaosi led him to the village to get some white paper and the blood of beasts to replace the yellow talisman and cinnabar.

Then he solemnly handed a wooden sword to Ling Xiaodong's hand.

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This wooden sword looks unremarkable, and the way of cutting it is also ordinary. At a glance, I thought it was just a toy for a village child.

Ling Xiaodong used this wooden sword to hold a sword flower in his hand, and weighed the weight of the sword.

"This is?"

"This is a sword made from the branches of the sacred tree Fusang. It can hurt ghosts that ordinary weapons cannot touch. It is a sacred object in our village."

"Saint?"

Ling Xiaodong quickly stopped tossing the wooden sword, he thought it was just an ordinary mahogany sword for exorcising ghosts, how could he know that it was a sacred object of others.

"To destroy that ghost dragon, the best time is at noon when the yang energy is the strongest in the world. It should be about the same time to set off there now. Hey, by the way, where is Miss Yue?"

"My master, I'll call her now."

Ling Xiaodong scratched his head in embarrassment. He knew that Yue Yingying usually slept until noon before waking up, so he was probably still sound asleep at this moment.

On his way back to the house, he saw Yue Yingying walking towards him.

Yue Yingying's expression was a little unkind at the moment, she looked straight ahead, as if she hadn't seen Ling Xiaodong at all.

"Morning, master, did you get up so early today?"

"Ah."

Yue Yingying's answer was a bit cold.

But Ling Xiaodong didn't take it seriously, after all, Master would be unhappy for a while every time he got up, he had long been used to it.

After Yue Yingying also had breakfast, after packing up and preparing everything, the two stood at the entrance of the village, and Fang Xiaosi led the villagers to see each other off at the door.

Fang Xiaosi took a step forward, cupped his fists with his hands, and said solemnly:

"Mr. Ling, have a safe trip, I wish you prosperity in martial arts!"

"Lend your auspicious words."