After the villain resigned

A red dress fell slowly.

Since there was no one else nearby, Jiang Yi casually threw the clothes aside, and hung them on a branch growing by the lake in the wind.

Jiang Yi stepped into the cold lake water and couldn't help shivering. It wasn't until the whole body was submerged that he got used to the temperature.

He scooped up a handful of transparent liquid and threw it on his cheek.

Standing on the shore, Zhou Siwei saw the thin shoulder blades moving like the wings of a butterfly, delicate and fragile.

Zhou Siwei only felt that his mouth was dry, and the protruding Adam's apple in his throat rolled up and down unconsciously.

Jiang Yi raised his hand and rubbed a bit of the black color on his shoulders, and the dirt melted into a ball between his fingertips, which was washed away by clean water, and his white and lustrous appearance was restored.

Jiang Yi withdrew his hand, only to realize that he was the only one in the lake. He turned around and looked towards the shore.

Zhou Siwei was still standing there in a daze.

"Aren't you going to come down?" Jiang Yi picked up the lake water and threw it at the people on the shore.

Zhou Siwei didn't even hide for a moment, allowing the crystal clear liquid to spread out in mid-air and land on his face.

A drop of transparent water slid down the curvature of his cheeks, and Zhou Siwei spoke in a hoarse and low voice: "Forget it..."

Jiang Yi was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Obviously it was Zhou Siwei who first proposed to take a bath, but he stood where he was, with no intention of going into the water.

Zhou Siwei opened his mouth, paused, and said, "I'm afraid I can't help it."

Jiang Yi raised his head and looked into Zhou Siwei's eyes.

His eyes were filled with a deep blue, darker than the night.

Jiang Yi instantly understood what Zhou Siwei meant by "can't bear it". Even though he was in the lake, there was still a blazing fire burning his cheeks, and he was pressed by the cold lake water before he even showed a blush. down.

"Cough." Jiang Yi coughed to cover up, and changed the subject, "I can't wear my clothes anymore."

I didn't take care of it when I ran away before, the branches stretched out all over the place, and I couldn't help adding a few holes to my clothes.

"I have." Zhou Siwei took out a piece of clothing from the storage space.

At first glance, it is Zhou Siwei's taste. The moon-white gown has a slight touch of blue in the white, just like the moonlight in the sky. The collar of the collar is trimmed with white jade embroidered with golden bamboo patterns, which has a little deserted taste.

Jiang Yi never wore clothes of this color, but he had no other choice in front of him. He could only stretch out an arm from the water, and said to the people on the shore, "Give it to me."

The clothes fell into Jiang Yi's hands lightly.

Zhou Siwei didn't even get a glimpse of the spring, but Jiang Yiyi had already dressed and went ashore.

The spirit of the fairy circled around Jiang Yi's body. He flicked his sleeves, and the water droplets on his body evaporated completely, leaving only a trace of water vapor on the ends of his hair.

Zhou Siwei couldn't help but sighed, full of deep regret, but when he saw Jiang Yiyi's face, this regret disappeared completely.

It seems that a touch of white has been added to the gorgeous part of his eyebrows, and the flamboyant fiery red moiré in the corners of his eyes has also been diluted a bit. The jade white skin and moon white clothes are entangled together, which is extraordinarily deserted and alienated.

Those black and white eyeballs glanced casually, revealing a natural dignity.

Zhou Siwei had never seen him wear this color, but found it suited unexpectedly.

Jiang Yi raised his hand, twisted a strand of wet hair, looked at the man in surprise, and asked, "Why are you in a daze?"

"I'm thinking..." Zhou Siwei hooked Jiang Yiyi's waist with one hand, sniffing the cold moisture on his body, "I don't want others to see you."

Jiang Yiyi glanced at him and muttered, "I don't know what you're thinking." Then he pushed his hard chest, "Hurry up, how can we get out of the secret realm?"

Zhou Siwei let go, took out the jade plaque with his name engraved on it, and said, "Put this on the dragon egg and you can go out."

"I know you didn't say it earlier?" Jiang Yiyi also took out his jade tablet.

Zhou Siwei who followed behind him replied softly: "I want to take a bath with you first." But I didn't expect that the scene in front of me was too tempting. If I couldn't help doing something, the wilderness... would be inconvenient.

If Jiang Yiyi knew what was going on in his heart, he would definitely roll his eyes at him.

The dragon egg was still there, and the two of them stuck the jade plaque on the surface of the eggshell at the same time, and then a stream of light appeared, and the dragon egg the size of a millstone disappeared.

Then the space distorted for a while, and the two were teleported out of this secret realm.

Once again, smelling the lingering and sentimental fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus at the tip of his nose, Jiang Yi opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Bai Yujing's unpopular jade-colored building.

There were only a hundred or so people left in the originally bustling square, and it seemed that they were all monks who had passed the first test of the secret realm.

Jiang Yi looked around, but didn't see the two people he met in the secret realm.

He was about to look away, but at the last moment he was attracted by the white jade roof on the square.

There was a person standing there, looking at the white jade roof that could only be reached by stepping on the nine-fold stone platform, only half of his cheek could be seen, the man looked at the white jade roof devoutly, almost kneeling down to worship.

Jiang Yi stared at it for a while, until Zhou Siwei let out a dissatisfied "hum" before turning his gaze away.

Zhou Siwei also deliberately asked: "Does it look good?"

Jiang Yi pinched his nose with his fingers, pretending to say, "Why do I smell a sour smell?"

Hearing this, Zhou Siwei also smelled the surroundings, but he could only smell the strong fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

It was only later that he realized that Jiang Yi was just teasing him.

"Okay." Jiang Yi saw that Zhou Siwei looked like he wanted to say something, and quickly added, "I just think this person...is a bit dangerous." When he spoke the second half of the sentence, Jiang Yi's expression suddenly changed. Seriously, "He must be a strong enemy."

The person who was still being discussed by Jiang Yi just now turned around and stopped looking at the white jade roof, and walked towards the square instead.

The direction he was walking happened to be exactly where Zhou Siwei was.

Jiang Yi was surprised, and asked softly, "Did you come to see us?"

Zhou Siwei shook his head, not sure.

During the moment of the conversation, the man had already stopped in front of Zhou Siwei.

He was just like this Bai Yujing, his whole body was cold, and he couldn't see a trace of popularity.

"Bai Yujing, Baicheng is deep." His eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost and snow, no one could leave a shadow in them, no, it was more like he didn't pay attention to anyone.

Before Zhou Siwei could respond, the monk beside him exclaimed first, "God Son Bai Yujing!"

Bai Chengshen is a rising star in Beizhou.

No one dared to label him "peer invincible", because no one dared to compare with him.

As soon as the monk at the side finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, immediately covered his mouth, and took three steps back.

After his shout, all the monks in the square knew that Baicheng was deep here, and countless veiled eyes swept over him, and then there were whispers.

"It seems that Baichengshen is the first place in this grand meeting of thousands of sects."

"I don't know the identity of that person, but he was able to talk to God Son Bai Yujing."

Courtesy is reciprocal, Zhou Siwei also reported his name: "Shangyanzong, Zhou Siwei."

A monk stared at Zhou Siwei for a long time, then remembered that he had seen him before, and said, "Isn't that the unlucky guy who offended the little bully?"

"After messing with the little bully, he can still appear here without incident. I think he still has some cards."

Some people even paid attention to Shangyan Sect, and asked left and right: "Has anyone heard of Shangyan Sect?"

After thinking hard, I came up with an answer: "I don't have any impression."

A thick cloud just passed by, blocking the sunlight overhead and casting a cold shadow.

The wind blew past, and the osmanthus blossoms fell down, but the wind was so cold that even the lazy scent of osmanthus was blown away, leaving only the dense osmanthus petals smashed down on the head and face.

"I don't care who you are." Bai Chengshen glanced at Zhou Siwei without any expression, as if looking at an insignificant ant with a superior attitude.

Zhou Siwei felt that the place where Bai Chengshen's gaze swept over was chilling, and the exposed skin was covered with a thin layer of frost and snow out of thin air. After a while, the whole person would be turned into an ice sculpture.

The Kunlong Sword vibrated, and with a click, the ice and snow on Zhou Siwei's body melted immediately, and a bit of ice fell to the ground, melting into a puddle of snow.

Seeing that Zhou Siwei easily undid his moves, Bai Cheng didn't continue to make things difficult, but the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, forming a contemptuous smile.

"Bai Liwei is my cousin." He said so, "so...waiting to die."

After Bai Chengshen finished speaking, he turned and left without staying for a moment.

In his heart, Zhou Siwei is already a dead person, there is no need to waste too much time on a dead person.

"Ah." Jiang Yi was still thinking, "Who is Bai Liwei?"

He obviously didn't remember the series of events that happened in Bai Yujing, the lower realm.

Zhou Siwei thought about it for a while: "It seems to be Bai Yujing's goddess?"

After Zhou Siwei's reminder, Jiang Yili had a little impression. He touched his chin and commented: "Sure enough, he bullied the little one, and the big one came again." He said, looking up at the people around him, "This Baicheng is deep, can you beat it?"

Zhou Siwei said decisively, "Maybe we can't beat it."

This Bai Chengshen was the only person who felt oppressed since he arrived in the fairy world.

Before Jiang Yi could speak, Zhou Siwei added another sentence: "Maybe if you kiss me, I'll beat it."

Jiang Yi fell silent.

It's really hopeless, no matter what time it is, I still want to take advantage of it.

"Okay..." But Jiang Yi thought for a while and agreed, "We'll wait until you win him."

Zhou Siwei asked: "What more?"

Jiang Yi shifted his gaze to other places, and replied in a low voice, "You can... anything you want."

Zhou Siwei's eyes lit up in an instant, he changed his previous appearance and became very confident, "Okay, then wait for me."