I Am the Righteous Master

inside the room.

The young man supported his jaw with his hand, and held a wooden spoon in the other hand to hold the white porridge and put it into the mouth of the woman in front of him with a smile on his face.

The woman in front of her was extremely beautiful, with picturesque brows and eyes, with a touch of coldness, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she swallowed.

Jiang Yun has always been patient when it comes to feeding people.

This was practiced on Ning Xi, the younger sister.

When she first bowed to the door of Bai Liushang, Ning Xi couldn't move her hands and feet——

The first awakening of the fairy sword body almost destroyed all the meridians in her body.

At that time, Ning Xi was not yet ten years old, and Jiang Yun had just entered the door of Bai Liushang.

He was very worried that the alcoholic fairy who was drinking all day would feed the little girl to death, so he took the initiative to take up the obligation to feed her.

So Ning Xi lay obediently on the bed and was fed by her senior brother for more than a year.

Although the junior sister can't move, she is soft and waxy, very well-behaved and cute.

The smile on her face every time she feeds her, will make the senior brother feel very warm.

Until one day, Jiang Yun ended his cultivation and returned to his residence ahead of schedule.

So he saw that the little girl who was supposed to be lying on the bed was practicing her sword vigorously, and she cut a big tree with one sword.

Only then did he know that Ning Xi's illness had been cured for half a year, but he just kept pretending to be sick and wanted him to feed him.

This blinding fact has caused great harm to Jiang Yun's young mind.

This was the first time he felt that the people in the immortal world were sinister——

Such an older girl, she is so cute and cute, why is she so black in her heart?

But feeding Master was completely different from feeding Ning Xi.

Feeding Ning Xi is just for feeding children, one bite at a time, spoonful at a time.

When feeding the master, he would look at her beautiful eyebrows, look at her frown and frown, and look at her winking at himself with a wooden spoon like a kitten.

Jiang Yun smiled, and felt that his smile was a little frivolous.

Probably because he is jealous of Master's body... Jiang Yun thought to himself.

He never felt that there was anything wrong with being greedy for his body. Of course, it was natural to be greedy for the body of the person he liked.

"Well……"

An Qingtan swallowed the last mouthful of white porridge, and her cheeks were a little red.

Shouldn't I feed him... An Qingtan thought to himself.

But the porridge is still quite delicious... An Qingtan thought so, and looked at Tu'er again, and found that he was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"You... why are you looking at me like this?!"

An Qingtan looked at her disciple, her face flushed.

"It's nothing." Jiang Yun smiled, reached out and touched An Qingtan's face, "There is something at the corner of Master's mouth."

He stretched out the belly of his thumb and wiped the edge of the corner of Master's mouth, wiping off some soup stains.

An Qingtan pursed her lips and picked up the spoon: "I'll feed you."

"Okay." Jiang Yun nodded.

"Open your mouth." An Qingtan said.

"Ah—" Jiang Yun was very cooperative.

This time, Master's movements were much gentler, at least there was no such thing as shoving the spoon down his throat.

The bowl of porridge was quickly finished, and An Qingtan reached out and wiped Jiang Yun's mouth: "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious." Jiang Yun affirmed.

"I cooked it myself." An Qingtan looked a little smug.

"Master is amazing." Jiang Yun praised, "I want to eat Master's cooking every day."

"It's beautiful." An Qingtan snorted softly, and said again, "But for the past two days, you need to feed me..."

"Yeah, I can't lift my arms now, I have no strength at all..."

Jiang Yun sighed very cooperatively, as if he was not the one who fed An Qingtan just now.

………………

Floating Cloud Country, the capital city.

in an underground space.

This is a stone room, about dozens of squares, which is airtight, and only dim candles are reflected on the walls.

In the center of the stone room is a blood pool, about the size of a person, which is full of viscous blood, which is bubbling and boiling at the moment.

"grown ups."

A tall figure knelt on the ground, looking at the blood pool in front of him, with awe in his eyes.

The blood pool boiled, and the viscous blood flowed to the center of the blood pool, spinning and rising like a living thing, and finally condensed into the appearance of a blood man.

"One of my incarnations was destroyed." The blood man said, his voice was cold, but it sounded like a girl, "Who has been in Beijing recently?"

"Go back to the words of your lord." The tall figure respectfully said, "It's the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect... and his wife."

"So it's him..." The blood man was silent for a long time, "I know, you don't need to intervene in this matter, I have my own arrangements."

"Yes, my lord." The tall figure bowed his head.

You have done a good job during this time, and this is your reward. "

The blood man raised his hand, his fingertips glowed, and blood-red crystals were secreted out, and after a while, they formed a piece the size of a fingernail, like a blood diamond.

"Thank you sir!"

The tall figure was excited, with a happy expression on his face, and took the blood diamond with both hands.

"Do things for me well, after the completion of the matter, this seat will have its own reward."

"Yes! Your lord!"

………………

"Trash! Trash! It's all trash!"

The young woman held a long whip in her hand and slapped the chubby man in front of her fiercely.

King Fu gritted his teeth and knelt down on the ground, his skin was ripped open, blood was flowing, and he didn't say a word.

"The five great masters and five hundred shadow guards, this seat has also removed the most powerful prince of the Floating Cloud Kingdom for you, and even promised you the throne of the emperor! But you can't even do this!"

The young woman was hysterical and looked hideous:

"Waste! This seat is inclined to give you so many resources, you not only do things poorly, but also almost expose the existence of this seat!

If I hadn't stolen the body of this little slut and deceived the holy son of Xuantian Sect, your head would have been lost by now! "

Looking at the face and face of this young woman, it was Xiaorou, the oiran lady of Zuifenglou, but her tone and expression were completely different from Xiaorou.

She swung the whip and slapped King Fu hard, and her heart was burning with anger.

She recalled a few days ago, when the Holy Son of Xuantian Sect broke into the room and used the method of Miaoyu Pavilion to conduct interrogation.

Although the true soul remained in the Immortal Hall, the body that seized the house conveyed various feelings to the main body.

How has her clean and clean body ever been touched by a man?Not to mention that kind of wanton play.

Thinking of the humiliation she suffered that day, "Xiaorou" held the whip tightly, her nails digging into the flesh, almost cutting her skin.

She vented her anger with all her might and whipped King Fu.

King Fu was dying, vomiting blood, and made a weak voice:

"Your Excellency... Your Excellency spare your life."

"Xiaorou" snorted coldly, and threw the whip on the ground with force:

"Take the souls of thousands of people, and Dan Emperor should not let them be lost!

If you don't do well this time, don't even think about keeping your dog's life! "

Chapter 54 The Righteous Master Has Come Down the Mountain

Hao Qi Zong, Yuyang Peak.

Probably because of its proximity to the extreme north.

The temperature of Hao Qi Zong is always colder than other places in Yuanjie.

Spring has not yet come, but it snows again in the sky.

The woman in gray stood in front of the cliff, looking at the snow falling from the mountains, she stretched out a hand as white as jade, trying to catch a snowflake.

"Master."

A girl's voice came from behind.

The woman in gray turned around and looked at the white-haired girl in front of her.

The girl was slender, holding a long sword in her arms, her white hair falling, and she stood there slim.

She was born extremely beautiful, but there was always a coldness in her brows, which made people wonder, if she laughed, what a worldly face she would be.

"It's time?"

The gray-clothed woman smiled, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes.

She wore her hair in a bun and was dignified. She looked a few years older than the white-haired girl, and she was not as thin as a girl.

The white-haired girl is already stunning in the world, but in terms of appearance, the woman in gray is even better when they stand together.