The whole sect is full of cunning people, only I am really stupid

After the cold war, the two of them were like children sulking each other.

When they meet, they pretend not to see each other and don’t even say hello.

Shen Ya secretly made up her mind that unless Feng Wangyue apologized on his own initiative, she would ignore him.

Feng Wangyue is a proud person.

Not to mention apologizing, he didn't even take the initiative to approach Shen Ya after she ignored him.

The two of them got along without any awkwardness.

Feng Wangyue was not familiar with the people from Changgui Sect, and he was not willing to pay attention to Nanyuan and the others.

So most of the time he was busy with his own things, and occasionally when he had some free time he would talk to Wu Xun.

Compared to him, Shen Ya's life is much more colorful.

As a result, the two met very rarely afterwards.

Occasionally, Feng Wangyue would only meet Shen Ya when he was sitting with Wu Xun.

"Master, I heard from Master Nie and the others that we will soon arrive at Shunyi City. Master Nie said they want to rest in Shunyi City. What do you think?"

Shen Ya came back from playing at Changgui Gate and brought a message from Nie Ying to Wu Xun.

Wu Xun and his friends were there to watch the fun, so they didn't care whether they arrived a day earlier or later.

"Then we'll rest in Shunyi City for a day before setting off again. This will be a good opportunity for Yaya to see what Shunyi City is like."

"Then I'll go talk to Master Nie now?"

Shen Ya was eager to tell Nie Ying the news immediately.

"No need to rush."

Taking out a handkerchief and wiping the sweat off Shen Ya's forehead, Wu Xun asked Shen Ya to sit down and rest for a while. "Yaya, what have you been doing with the brothers and sisters from Changgui Sect recently? Why are you sweating all over when you come back?"

During this period, whenever Shen Ya came back from Changguimen, he would be covered in sweat.

I don't know what game they are playing.

"We are playing sparring. Not only me, but also White Lion. White Lion really likes sparring."

Shen Ya told Wu Xun that she had been playing sparring games with the disciples of Changgui Sect during this period of time.

At first, only she and Changfang were playing, but later, the senior brothers and sisters from Changgui Sect became eager to try their hand and joined in.

But their opponent is not her, but the white lion.

That group of people were no match for the White Lion.

There are different human sandbags every day, and the white lion has a lot of fun.

Bai Shi nodded happily, "They are really interesting. They even made delicious food for us after the competition."

This was the first time that White Lion had seen such a qualified sandbag.

After being beaten by it, I still made delicious food for it.

"With your level of cultivation, aren't you simply bullying them?"

Feng Wangyue chuckled.

The white lion rolled his eyes at Feng Wangyue and said, "There is an old man at the foot of the mountain who is over a hundred years old. He is a rare longevity among mortals. Many people have asked him for the secret of his longevity. Guess what he said?"

"How to say?"

Feng Wangyue asked.

"Because he never meddles in other people's business. People who meddle in other people's business will soon die."

"...Your mouth is getting worse and worse. It wasn't like this before."

After being choked by the white lion, Feng Wangyue discovered that the white lion had become more and more talkative in recent times.

In the past, the white lion would rather fight than keep barking at him.

Now he is becoming even more sharp-tongued.

"Because now I have learned to speak differently to different people."

The white lion bared its big fangs, revealing two rows of snow-white sharp teeth.

After being confronted by Qi Wuzhi last time, Bai Shi deliberately learned Qi Wuzhi's way of speaking.

It turns out that sometimes words are more lethal than fighting.

It loves this feeling.

The man and the beast were bickering on the side, while Shen Ya was asking Wu Xun about the affairs of Shunyi City.

"Master, what's fun in Shunyi City?"

Wu Xun thought for a moment and said, "Yaya has never seen a body cultivator before."

Physical cultivators are different from other cultivators. They will try their best to focus on tempering their bodies and constantly break through their physical limits. It is a very different path.

Shen Ya shook her head, "Are there many physical cultivators in Shunyi City?"

"Shunyi City is very close to the Vajra Sect. The Vajra Sect is a very famous physical cultivation sect. There was once a genius in their sect who smashed five mountains into pieces with one punch."

Shen Ya opened his mouth in surprise, "Master, how broken is it?"

"Since then, no one has seen the five peaks again, leaving only a series of legends."

Shen Ya now realized how badly he had been beaten.

Most of it has been ground into powder.

"Are all physical cultivators well-developed and look very strong?"

Shen Ya gestured.

It was a pity that her arms and legs were so thin that she didn't look strong no matter how hard she tried.

Wu Xun was amused by Shen Ya's actions, "At the beginning, he will be like an ordinary person, but later on, he will be like an ordinary person. Any cultivation will return to its original state at the end."

Not all physical cultivators look strong.

On the contrary, the more powerful the physical cultivator is, the less different he looks from an ordinary person.

Unless he takes action, it is impossible to tell whether he is a physical cultivator or not.

Shen Ya now began to be curious about what physical cultivation was like.

Seeing that there was no tea left in Wuxun's cup, Shen Ya prepared to pour some for Wuxun.

Feng Wangyue had been talking to the white lion, and the man and the lion were arguing with each other.

I don’t know if it was because he was thirsty, but Feng Wangyue also prepared to pour tea.

The two people's hands touched each other.

Shen Ya was still in a cold war with Feng Wangyue and was about to pull his hand back.

Before she moved, Shen Ya felt a sense of greed that she had never felt before.

Cold, damp, and overwhelming.

Full of indescribable possessiveness.

This kind of greed is not greed between people, but more like greed for some kind of object.

Because it is an inanimate object, you can look at and play with it without restraint, without having to hide the dark side of your heart.

One can even speculate with the greatest malice.

Shen Ya looked up at Feng Wangyue, as if she was recognizing the person in front of her for the first time.

Skin touching.

The sticky and cold greed seemed to pass through the point of contact with the skin, wrapping Shen Ya in it.

Shen Ya felt like he had fallen into a dark well.

The cold well water gradually took away her five senses and drowned her.

"Ya Ya?"

Wu Xun knew what Shen Ya was trying to do.

I didn't expect Shen Ya to be frightened as soon as he touched the teapot.

Wu Xun's voice lifted Shen Ya out of the deep well.

Shen Ya was breathing heavily, looking like he had survived a disaster.

"Yaya, what's wrong with you?"

Noticing that something was wrong with Shen Ya, Bai Shi didn't bother to argue with Feng Wangyue and hurriedly asked Shen Ya what was wrong.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on the forehead that had just been wiped clean.

It took Shen Ya a while to calm his violent heartbeat.

She couldn't help but hug Wuxun's waist to calm the fear that came from her bones.

Who was Fifth Brother looking at just now?

Who is his greed directed at?

Shen Ya wasn't sure.

But here there are only her, the master and the white lion.

This must be directed at one of the three of them, or something on them.

"Master, I'm not feeling well, can you take me back?"

Shen Ya buried her head in Wu Xun's arms.

Wu Xun couldn't see her expression clearly, but he could feel that Shen Ya was afraid from her trembling voice.

"Wangyue, please sit down first. I'll take Yaya back."

Wu Xun picked up Shen Ya, and his sleeves were like the most stable barrier, covering Shen Ya.

Shen Ya and Wu Xun both left.

The white lion also raised his legs and followed, not wanting to breathe the same air with Feng Wangyue.

"What happened to Yaya?"

Bai Shi asked Wu Xun.

Wu Xun shook his head and signaled Bai Shi not to speak for the time being.

The man and the beast accompanied Shen Ya like this.

When Shen Ya calmed down a bit, Wu Xun asked, "What did Ya Ya feel?"