Dressed As a Grass

Outside the door, I saw Wang Junting fell to the ground without knowing his life, and a man in black wearing a mask kicked and kicked Wang Junting on the ground into the bushes in the corner of the yard.

Seeing this, Xi Zhou put away her spiritual knowledge and quickly opened the door.

Then took the hand of the man in black and walked into the room, not forgetting to lock the door.

She chuckled lightly, and took the man in black by the hand to the bed, and the two sat down opposite each other.

The man in black took off the mask on his face, his expression was light, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and it was Zhai Wangyou.

Xi Zhou's face couldn't hide his surprise: "Elder Sister, didn't you say split up?"

It turned out to be such a split.

Xi Zhou held Zhai Wangyou's hand, looked at the person who was as white as jade in front of him, and moved his fingers: "Elder Sister, did you see what I told you?"

Wait for her to come back and practice hard together.

Now that I don't wait for me to return, Senior Sister is chasing after me. Most of the world doesn't have much of a problem with cultivation, so...

The word passed?

Zhai Wangyou was stunned for a moment, then remembered...

She looked at the room, all of them were unfamiliar, not a trace of familiarity.

The only person I know is this person in front of me, charming and bright like the warm sun.

She tilted her head to the side: "No."

Xi Zhou looked around and vaguely understood that although the elder sister is duplicitous, she is sometimes extraordinarily reserved.

For example, a long time ago, she said that the sky is the quilt, and the elder sister said it was wrong.

For example, in the cave of the small secret realm, the elder sister also said it was wrong.

For example, at the top of the Mortal Realm, the eldest sister stepped back step by step.

And right now, in a completely unfamiliar environment, Big Sister seems to be extremely insecure.

"Sister, let's sleep on this bed tonight." Sister has already seen this bed, relatively speaking, it is somewhat familiar.

Close your eyes.

Looks like a dead end.

Xi Zhou couldn't help laughing and crying, she stroked Zhai Wangyou's dark eyebrows with her hand, and said softly: "Elder Sister, we won't practice tonight, take a good rest here, in your eyes I am Is that the kind of person who is so anxious?"

She is also a very reserved person, okay? Those before... were just for cultivation.

Zhai Wangyou heard the words and looked at her silently. Although she did not speak, her eyes seemed to say: Yes.

Xi Zhou was dumbfounded.

No, I have to save my image.

She straightened her expression and said solemnly: "Elder Sister, I am staying with you, and it feels great to do nothing."

Zhai Wangyou's eyelashes trembled, and he turned to face the other side.

The candle in the room was blown out, a brocade bed was covered, and the people behind also lay on the bed.

Zhai Wangyou moved a little bit, and someone hugged her around her waist.

She moved, and the sound of breathing fell from her ear.

The warm lips were pressed down against the ears.

Zhai Wangyou closed his eyes, bit the corner of his lips, and swallowed the 'presumptuous' that came to his mouth.

"Senior sister, can you turn around---" Xi Zhou slowly hugged her tightly, "I only kiss you, nothing else."

Zhai Wangyou bit his lip again, his shoulders trembled, but he didn't move.

Xi Zhou waited for a while, and when she saw that the person in her arms was not moving, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Elder Sister, if you don't turn around, I might really do something, or say , you didn't turn around on purpose, just wanted me to do..."

"Silence." Zhai Wangyou turned around and said coldly.

The next day, Zhai Wangyou woke up feeling sleepy.

Seeing the tiredness between her brows, Xi Zhou reached out and rubbed Zhai Wangyou's waist.

Last night, she really didn't do anything, but she seemed to have done everything except that one step.

If she wasn't afraid of the cold wind getting into the quilt, she would have wanted to kiss every inch of Big Sister's body...

Zhai Wangyou froze for a moment, then relaxed and let her rub gently.

Xi Zhou raised her eyes and looked at Zhai Wangyou softly.

Can you blame her last night?

She is really a determined person, it is clear that the big sister is too attractive...

Xi Zhou looked away and meditated in his heart: form is emptiness, emptiness is form, form...

"I will hide in the dark, you can rest assured." Zhai Wangyou closed his eyes for a moment and held Xizhou's hand.

Sect Master Wang should also come to the Royal Sword Sect, and may be hiding in the dark like her.

Therefore, she can't be too far from Xizhou. Although the imprint of the soul can protect this person, there is still a certain danger when she encounters Sect Master Wang who is also in the distraction period.

And the old man in black, is he the same person as Sect Master Wang?

"Good."

Xi Zhou retracted her hand, consciously picked up the red coat beside the bed, and waited on Zhai Wangyou like a caring little maid to dress and belt.

Zhai Wangyou pursed her lips and did not refuse. After putting on her clothes, she picked up Xizhou's white robe and reached out her hand lightly.

Xi Zhou immediately raised her eyebrows: "Elder Sister, I can do it myself."

She's not tired, but the big sister, she looks very tired after every time.

Zhai Wangyou remained silent, still raising his hand.

Xi Zhou smiled helplessly, okay, just obey.

She raised her arms and cooperated with Zhai Wangyou's movements, her heart was very soft.

Sister...

What should I call her…

After cleaning up, Xi Zhou gently hugged Zhai Wangyou, put on a mask for her, and the two separated tacitly.

Before the secret realm, the disciples of the three major sects were all ready.

Only the leader of Tianjianzong has not arrived yet.

After waiting for a while, Wang Junting stumbled over with his head covered.

"Sect Master Wang Shao, everyone has been waiting for a long time, so let's enter the secret realm."

Lu Qianlu suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and dropped the chain before the big event.

However, for such a big event in the world of spiritual tools, did the Heavenly Sword Sect send Wang Junting as a straw bag?

No, the master said that he would follow him into the secret realm, so the suzerain of Tianjianzong is very likely to have this plan, even Zhai Wangyou may be there.

This time, it was not as upright as Yaozong, and the Master of Fa Xiang led the team directly. Perhaps it was also because the disciples of Yaozong, except for him in the late Nascent Soul stage, didn’t even have a Jindan stage. If you don’t come in person , I am afraid that there is not even a trace of the possibility of obtaining a spiritual tool.

Wang Junting responded indiscriminately and looked at Xizhou, who was expressionless. Who was it that plotted against him last night?

As soon as the secret realm opened, people from the three major sects entered in an orderly manner.

There seem to be four more...

Xi Zhou and Zhou Zhouzi were originally one after the other. After entering the secret realm, she thought they would be scattered all over the place like last time, but she found that everyone was teleported to a hall.

It still looks familiar, like the top of the mortal world, but it is a little different.

She looked around, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, because except her, everyone closed their eyes and stood motionless as if they had been immobilized.

Xi Zhou looked around and found a man in black and a mask. It doesn't matter, good guy, four men in black came in.

She took a deep breath and took off the masks of all three except Zhai Wangyou.

Sect Master Wang, Guanlan, and an old man I haven’t seen before.

Guanlan is in the early stage of Jindan, and the old man is in the Nascent Soul stage like her, but in the later stage.

Xi Zhou carefully observed the crowd and walked to Zhai Wangyou.

"Sister, can you hear me?"

The person in front of him did not respond, his eyes were closed, and his expression was still cold.

Xi Zhou stood there blankly, what is this situation, is it an illusion?

She looked at Zhai Wangyou again, but found that Big Sister's eyelashes were wet, and tears rolled down silently.

Xi Zhou was stunned, and then found that everyone's expressions changed a little, some were hideous, some were like crazy...

Then why did you survive.

Because of the dream grass?

Xi Zhou lifted the sleeve of Zhai Wangyou's left hand, and the dreamy grass was still wrapped around her white wrist, glowing lavender.

She put down her sleeves, and a thought came to her mind, maybe she could take a look in her dreams.

However, just in case, I should go to other people's dreams first, and then go to the dream of Big Sister and try to wake them up.

She walked in front of Wang Junting, then fell into a dream,

Xi Zhou's eyes went blank, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the young Wang Junting pinching a girl's neck. The girl was obviously out of breath.

Then the scene changed, the girl was still alive, biting Wang Junting desperately.

Wang Junting pinched the girl's neck again, and so on.

Xi Zhou saw clearly that his dream had come out. It turned out that Wang Junting was trapped in the illusion of his first murder.

What about Big Sister? Cried…

She took a few steps to Zhai Wangyou and focused.

In front of me is the room of Senior Sister Bei Shanfeng.

In line of sight, Zhai Wangyou sat at the head of the bed, staring at the flowerpot under the purple gold cover.

Suddenly, the cut-in dream grass in the upper half turned into a purple light spot.

Zhai Wangyou swayed slightly, opened the purple gold cover, stretched out his hand and grabbed at the lavender light spot, but he caught nothing, he could only watch the light spot slowly disappear.

She reached out to touch the half of the root that did not disappear, her fingers trembled and trembled, and she never dared to touch it.

She thought of something, and covered the purple gold cover with trembling hands, as if afraid that the remaining half of the dream grass would disappear.

Xi Zhou stared at Zhai Wangyou's dazed eyes, and watched as the mist quietly filled the eyes, and a teardrop fell.

Two, three, one after another, making those clear eyes gradually stained with blood red.

The room was silent, only the sound of tears was suppressed to the extreme, and there was almost no sound.

Xi Zhou felt pain in her heart. Before she came in, she imagined that the big sister might be sad for some reason, but she never thought that the reason was her...

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