Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Whoosh! Bang!!

A strand of crimson flame-like immortal essence transformed into a Soul-Locking Rope, binding Meng Jiangchu tightly.

He crashed heavily onto the ground, producing a muffled thud.

The woman swayed gracefully, with a slender waist and full hips, a high nose bridge, and a touch of red lips.

Her face carried a faint smile, and every frown and smile captivated the heart.

Three thousand strands of dark hair draped over her shoulders, and a gentle breeze revealed her slender, fair neck.

Her fingers were long and slender, her skin as white as snow.

It must be said, Chi Ruping was very beautiful.

But it was this face that captivated countless men in Wind Whisper Valley.

In Meng Jiangchu's eyes, it was so terrifying…

Meng Jiangchu was bound on the ground by the immortal essence ropes, unable to move.

He turned his body like a giant silkworm, wriggling on the ground…

Looking at the man's upturned backside, Chi Ruping's lips curled into a beautiful arc.

She approached.

Smack!!

"Ah! What are you doing!"

A shout of shame and indignation came from the man's mouth.

Meng Jiangchu's ears turned red.

Chi Ruping giggled, her laughter like tinkling bells, her chest rising and falling slightly.

"Jiangchu, my dear brother, why are you still thinking of escaping?"

"Isn't it good to be my husband?"

The woman lifted her long robe and sat directly on the man's back.

She extended a finger and gently lifted a strand of hair that had fallen beside his ear, slowly tracing it across his neck…

Meng Jiangchu clenched his teeth and closed his eyes tightly.

The image of Li Guilan, arms akimbo, scolding him angrily, appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"No, no… I'm going to die, I'm going to die!!"

He muttered in his heart.

Helpless, Meng Jiangchu turned his head to look at the woman on his back and said with a wry smile.

"Clan Leader Chi, your Chi family is so big and powerful in Wind Whisper Valley, why do you have to fixate on me?"

Chi Ruping's name sounded slightly masculine.

The surname Chi itself carried a bit of heroism, lacking some of the gentleness of a woman.

Chi Ruping, as a woman, was able to lead the Chi family to gain a foothold in Wind Whisper Valley, so she was naturally not a soft-hearted person.

But she did have a considerable liking for Meng Jiangchu, even from the first time they met.

When she saw the look in Meng Jiangchu's eyes, she understood.

Meng Jiangchu was definitely not an ordinary person!

Whether it was the flame he possessed or his refining skills, they were all absolutely top-notch.

Moreover, when she learned that Meng Jiangchu was also an ascended cultivator, she became even more fond of his talent.

But… this fondness for talent eventually turned into love for the man beneath her.

Unassuming, well-mannered, and with a strong character.

She became more and more curious about him.

Hearing Meng Jiangchu's words, a subtle look of disappointment flashed in the depths of the woman's eyes.

She got up, picked up Meng Jiangchu, brought him in front of her, and stared into the man's eyes with her beautiful eyes.

"Is your wife in the Spirit Realm so good?"

"Does she make you so afraid?"

"I, Chi Ruping, as the head of the Chi family, with the cultivation of a True Immortal, what do I lack that makes me unworthy of you?"

"Making you my husband is not wronging you, Meng Jiangchu, in the slightest!!"

The more Chi Ruping spoke, the angrier she became, her chest heaving violently.

The woman looked at Meng Jiangchu and said resentfully.

"After I brought you to the Chi family, have I ever treated you unfairly in the slightest?"

Hearing this, Meng Jiangchu couldn't help but shake his head and smile wryly.

The woman in front of him was indeed very good to him.

In fact, this kindness was unreasonable, and she didn't require him to do anything…

Even if he needed something during this period, the Chi family would satisfy him.

But… he understood.

All of this was based on the Chi family treating him as the woman's future husband.

The woman in front of him was fierce, passionate, and almost melted him.

Sometimes, if his willpower wasn't strong, he wouldn't be able to resist…

Meng Jiangchu closed his eyes and sighed.

"Let me down."

Hearing this, the woman seemed to be sulking, and snorted coldly while holding Meng Jiangchu in one hand.

"No! I just won't let you go!"

"You're just a man I can play with at will, why are you being so tough in front of me!"

Meng Jiangchu's expression froze, and he couldn't help but feel helpless.

He was just a small Mysterious Immortal, and his cultivation realm was vastly different from hers.

He didn't know what it was about him that was attracting her.

Making her so persistent in wanting to become his Dao companion.

Meng Jiangchu circulated his immortal essence, wanting to try to break free, but all of this was in vain.

After wriggling for a long time, his face turned red, but the ropes on his body remained motionless.

"Cough cough… um… let's talk nicely, let me down first."

Chi Ruping glared at Meng Jiangchu with a stern face.

She carried Meng Jiangchu towards the table in the yard.

She raised her hand and threw him on the table, making him lie on it, while she sat on the stool.

She took out a white jade wine cup, poured wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

She folded her arms around her chest, straightened her back, and raised her chin slightly.

"Speak!"

Meng Jiangchu looked at his deformed robe and awkwardly shifted his gaze.

"Hey… haven't I already said some things many times?"

"I, Meng Jiangchu, am not a long-lived cultivator from the Immortal Realm."

"Regarding a cultivator having multiple Dao companions… I'm afraid I can't accept it!"

"Most cultivators in my Spirit Realm stay together for life."

"I don't deny that many cultivators will find many Dao companions, but… can those really be called Dao companions who share joys and sorrows?"

Meng Jiangchu's voice was powerful and unyielding.

He lay on the table, raised his head, and looked directly into the woman's eyes.

"My wife, Guilan, was originally just a mortal, and in order to be with me forever, she desperately cultivated."

Meng Jiangchu's eyes were a little lonely.

"Because she knew that if she wanted to accompany me and our daughter for a longer time and years, she could only cultivate hard."

"Compared to the boring and tedious cultivation, she prefers raising chickens and ducks, chopping wood and cooking."

As he spoke, the corners of Meng Jiangchu's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

But the more this happened, the more angry Chi Ruping became!

A rustic village woman, how could she compare to her?

But she could also feel it.

Everything this man said was from the bottom of his heart.

This made Chi Ruping a little dazed.

Could it be that in this world, there are really people who only look at emotions and don't consider the so-called mutual benefit and matching social status?

The woman stood up angrily, waved her sleeve and shattered the ropes, and threw him back into the room.

She snorted coldly, and several red flame seals were added to the outside of the room.

"I'm going to see a very important guest."

"Some things…"

The woman paused slightly, turned her head to look at the closed door and said softly.

"We'll talk about it later."

After speaking, Chi Ruping's figure flickered and disappeared in the yard.

Meng Jiangchu, who was slumped on the ground in the room, shook his head and smiled wryly, got up and patted the dust off his body.

He glanced at the refining room in the corner, picked up a few pieces of ore and walked in.

Soon, only the clanging sound of refining could be heard in the room, and the man sweating like rain had a distracted look in his eyes.

He didn't know what his plans were for the future.

But… letting him stay here and be Chi Ruping's husband was absolutely impossible!

His heart could not accept others, and he only had Li Guilan in his heart.

"Hey…"