Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

Wang Zi turned his head alertly and met the person's eyes.

In the biting wind, the young man in white tied his hair into a high ponytail, with his blue hair tie and long hair fluttering.

The young man turned his head, and Ling Ruoli met those eyes that were calm and without a trace of emotion.

The well-defined facial features seemed to have been carefully carved, the most stunning beauty in the world.

What a handsome senior brother...

But she didn't seem to have seen...

The aloofness and indifference emanating from the young man made Ling Ruoli retreat for a moment.

But she couldn't care less about so many things. After all, it was extremely rare for a young man to have reached the late Jindan stage in this secret realm.

"Senior Brother...!" Ling Ruoli flew closer on her sword under the young man's cold gaze. Her gentle and charming face showed an embarrassment. After pursing her pretty lips, she lowered her eyes and saluted.

"I am Ling Ruoli, a disciple of the second elder of Zhuoqingshuifang. Now I am separated from my sisters, so I have no choice but to ask you to save me. I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future..."

Listening to Ling Ruoli's words, Wang Zi glanced at her indifferently, then looked slowly at a small team that was chasing them not far away.

Zhuoqingshuifang?

Some impressions.

Zhuoqingshuifang is a sect on an overseas island. Most of the disciples in the sect are female, and they have been practicing water magic, or healing magic, for generations.

Their healing skills are quite famous in the world of immortal cultivators, and many immortal cultivators go there to seek medicine. It is considered the largest medical clinic on the continent.

But didn't the Xianzong Conference have a rule that disciples of Zhuoqingshuifang could not be slaughtered? He even cooperated with a powerful sect to protect himself. Why did he come to beg him now?

"Senior Brother...!" When Ling Ruoli saw the person approaching from behind, a moment of panic flashed across his eyes.

She moved behind Wang Zi and said in a low voice with some fear:

"Although I know where my senior sister is, I unfortunately ran into them on the road. The Immortal Trace Conference stipulates that disciples of Zhuoqingshuifang cannot be killed, but..."

She paused, her lovely face slightly wrinkled: "But they are not going to take my life...but..."

"Hey, my beauty, so you are here?" A sharp voice mixed with vulgarity came from the front, interrupting Ling Ruoli's words.

The leading disciple in yellow flew forward on his sword and glanced at Wang Zi.

He was stunned: "Fuck... the beauty even deliberately found a backer who was in the late Jindan stage?"

Wang Zi had a blank expression on his face and did not react at all, just listening to him talk.

The disciple looked at him, clasped his fists and said, "Brother, what do you mean now? Do you want to protect her? Or..."

"Senior Brother..." Seeing that the young man still didn't speak and his expression was calm, Ling Ruoli's pretty face was mixed with worry and fear.

The yellow-robed disciple continued: "How about this..."

"Brother, you have the highest level of cultivation here. Let's give this beauty her first time. When you have enjoyed it enough, it will be our turn. How about that?"

Ling Ruoli felt extremely sad when he heard the disciple loudly discussing his execution with the young man.

But she still refused to give up and reached out to gently tug at the boy's robe.

"If Senior Brother helps me today, and if Ruoli is needed in the future, I will definitely help him with all my strength. I only ask Senior Brother..."

The yellow-robed disciple chuckled and continued to politely clasp his fists: "What do you think, brother?"

"..." Wang Zi raised his eyes and scanned the team of yellow-clothed disciples.

One is barely in the early stage of Jindan, and five are in the late stage of foundation building.

After a moment, the boy's cold voice rang out, extremely sharp:

"Your suggestion is not good."

Ling Ruoli was stunned, with a hint of happiness in his eyes.

The yellow-clothed disciple frowned, then reacted: "Could it be... Senior Brother wants to monopolize the beauty?" He laughed dryly, "That doesn't matter. Senior Brother, your cultivation is so high, there will always be a time when you get tired of it, right? Then throw it to the junior brothers..."

The female disciples of Zhuoqingshuifang practice water magic, so their bodies are cold. If you can practice dual cultivation with them, your cultivation level will increase dramatically.

This is why they took the risk to chase Ling Ruoli, and the other reason is...

Ling Ruoli is stunningly beautiful and quite charming.

"You are shameless..." Ling Ruoli frowned and shouted softly: "My female disciples from Zhuoqingshuifang are not tools for you to improve your cultivation!"

"Hmph..." The yellow-robed disciple snorted disdainfully, his eyes greedily: "It's only useful for this, so what's wrong with letting us enjoy it? Don't be so self-righteous..."

"Brother." He bowed, "Look..."

Having seen enough of the show and heard enough of the talk, Wang Zi no longer planned to waste time with them.

No matter what, it would not be good to offend Zhuoqingshuifang, and he was not interested in women.

"Go away."

The young man's cold and indifferent voice sounded.

"Get out of my way."