Chief Counter Strike Executive

13 years later.

The wind blows the crabapple flowers in the courtyard, and the bright red is swaying and jingling, so moving.

Liao Yunchen was reclining in front of the desk, her long black hair with steam swaying through the soft brocade in the hands of the maidservant, the woman in the long red dress was blushing, and looked at him with obsessive eyes. The hand of the blue teacup.

Those hands were beautiful, white and well-defined, without calluses at all. Holding the teacup like this, she could even see the light translucency of his fingertips against the sunlight outside the window.

"Young master, the Wanzong Grand Competition will be held in Qiyun Mountain four months later, and we have also received the invitation." The man in black knelt on the ground, and he lowered his head and said loudly.

"This group of villains say that all sects are equal. If we go to arrange a secluded and elegant courtyard, separate from other sects; they say that everyone should be punished, but in Dabi Invite us respectfully."

The woman in the yellow shirt stepped in from the door with a smile, bowed her head and saluted Liao Yunchen after finishing speaking: "Young master."

"Where's Xie Shu?" Liao Yunchen didn't continue to entangle on this topic, but asked Xie Shu instead.

"The lord has already left the customs today, and he is probably in another courtyard at the moment." The man in black lowered his head even more, and even his hands on the ground were trembling. The name can scare this person like this, which shows what kind of image Xie Shu is in the hearts of everyone.

Liao Yun got up, put on a robe and walked out of the house, walked through the verandah, stepped over the Luoyu Bridge, and just walked around a field of flowers, and saw the man sitting in a sea of ​​flowers, with long black hair Dressed like him, a large cloak with black crane patterns was draped over his body, and he was pouring tea into a cup with a white jade pot in his hand.

There are two cups of tea placed on this incense table, one cup is placed in front of Xie Shu himself, and the other cup is placed in the direction where Liao Yunchen came.Liao Yunchen walked two steps forward, the man closed his eyes lightly, as if he was smelling the faint fragrance of tea, his long black hair hung down from his cheeks, against his warm eyebrows and eyes, his true virtue was like a painting.

"The tea is not cold yet." He said suddenly, and smiled at Liao Yun, who was standing not far away, as if ten miles of spring water fell into a bowl of peach blossoms, and a little bit of ink lacquer fell into a dragon ball, making everything alive up.

Obviously the scenery is picturesque, but this person is more beautiful than the painting.

"You're out of customs." Liao Yunchen stepped forward and sat in front of the desk, without looking at the top tea on the table, but kept staring at this person.

"Why are you running around without shoes, be careful of catching a cold." His black eyes looked at Liao Yunchen's bare feet, and he frowned slightly.

"I am a cultivator." Liao Yunchen also frowned, and the two of them were very similar if they didn't look carefully.

"You are a demon cultivator." Xie Shu said indifferently, he put a universe bag on the case, and pushed it in front of Liao Yunchen: "You probably need it on the way."

Liao Yun thanked him deeply, turned around after drinking the tea, and left. Xie Shu looked at his back for a long time, and finally turned around and went to the Cave Shadow Pool. Because, I can't say how much it has the effect of improving the cultivation level, bathing in it still has the effect of loosening the muscles and bones.

He took off the long robe on his body, and his good figure was reflected in the lingering water. This person was dressed like a romantic scholar who didn't touch the spring water and didn't do the butcher's business. The demeanor of the three.

The tree that had lowered its branches by the water to absorb the spiritual energy trembled slightly. Xie Shu continued to soak in the pool calmly. Standing up, the chest that had been blocked by the water was hanging in front of Liao Yunchen.

The chest is a good chest, but there is no blood vine on it.

Liao Yunchen frowned. It was a rare peek and ended up like this, which was really disappointing.

He leaped back lightly and left the tree, and he landed on a tree not far away when the guards at the door didn't see clearly, but Xie Shu, who had been standing still in the pool, made a sudden move, even No one knew what magic weapon he used, and he directly pierced the chest of the man who was hiding in another tree. After looking at the wound, he found that the wound was actually a few drops of water.

This is the monk Danqi, who was pierced through the body by two drops of water, and finally died with regret.

Xie Shu stood in the cave shadow pool openly, his brows and eyes were still as warm as water, but there was a faint color on his cheeks, and looking at the water where he had just dipped into the thighs, the thing under his kua was actually Standing high, he leaned on the boulder without hesitation, holding his lower body with his hands, and only after half a day did a muffled moan escape his throat.

If he didn't stand up and let Liao Yunchen leave just now, he might really drag him into the water.

The person who wanted to be dissatisfied lay on the huge boulder, letting the pool of water pass over his back again and again, and there was some grievance in his appearance, but no one except him would think so.

At this time, Liao Yunchen, who had already packed his luggage in Xuanjiju, confirmed that Xie Shu was not looking for someone, so he didn't stay any longer, and left Evil Hui with a few people who followed him to the Wanzong Conference overnight. valley.They rested in the inn on the way. Originally, there were many people in the inn, but when they saw the people who came back to the valley, those who didn't want to cause trouble naturally left immediately, and some who came up to find fault would be beaten back. It seemed to be all right.

Liao Yunchen drank the fine Baihua Niang, and felt that the taste of the wine was not enough, so he put it on the table. There was still some time before the Wanzong Conference, and the disciples of Ehuigu were superior to others after all, so go It's too early, I have to say it's a bit embarrassing, so a group of people just walk and play at the same time, and these days they act on their own, only Lian Niyue, who is wearing a red dress, is always by Liao Yunchen's side.

Lian Niyue was born as Liao Yunchen's maidservant. To be precise, she was single-handedly promoted by Liao Yunchen. She had a particularly deep affection for Liao Yunchen since before, and even had a bit of admiration for her.To put it bluntly, if Ehuigu gave her the order to kill Liao Yunchen, she would definitely kill Liao Yunchen.

"The Daoist thinks this wine is not tasty enough?"

The Xiaoer at the side suddenly came over, probably because he saw Liao Yunchen took two sips and put it on the table in a dull mood, so he approached cautiously.

"What's wrong?" Liao Yunchen looked up at him.

"If the Taoist priest feels that the taste is not enough, you can go to Donghuai Alley in front of you. There is a Taoist market there. It is said that there will be a hundred flower market in the past two days. There are countless kinds of hundred flower wines. It's a pity that I don't have this blessing, little old man."

With a bit of envy on his face, he shook his head and went back to clean up the table. This man is just a beginner in Qi training, and his aptitude is too poor to advance, so he can only work as a handyman in this cultivator's inn. After all Monks also need to be served.

Liao Yunchen was not very interested in wine because he sat there for a few days without any movement. He was a little at a loss when he confirmed that Xie Shu was not Zhai Qiu, because he was the most likely one after so long. Now that the clue was broken, he didn't know. Where to start.

Liao Yun stood up with a frown, Lian Niyue immediately followed behind him, first put the crane cloak on him, and then helped him straighten the purse hanging on his bag, and when he was straightening his clothes, his fingertips inadvertently touched Liao Yunchen's waist passed by, Liao Yunchen didn't care, Lian Niyue really had a pretty face, and in the eyes of others, she was a charming beauty.

Lian Niyue has a good temper, speaks little, winks, and is assertive and courageous. Liao Yunchen feels that he is very reliable. Although his cultivation is not as good as Liao Yunchen's, he will never fall behind. This is what Liao Yunchen is satisfied with .

Liao Yunchen and her walked around the alley in front of them, and they really saw the collection of flowers in the shop waiter's mouth, or the cultivator covering his face or showing his breasts standing by the side of the road, the objects in front of him were floating in the air, It is convenient for cultivators who come and go to visit and play. Of course, if there is someone who takes the opportunity to take advantage of the sheep, he can also find his trace at the first time. If he is caught, he will be beaten to death. many.

In case you grab it casually, which Yuanying Patriarch's purse or Qiankun bag will you catch?

There are a lot of tricks on the street, there is a wine shop in front of it, ten delicate jade bowls float in front of everyone, when you smell it lightly, you will feel light all over your body, refreshing and happy.There was a young disciple brought out by some unknown family in front of him, but he had just established his foundation, and now he smelled the smell of wine and couldn't move away, his eyes were a little confused, and his feet were erratic, seeing that he was going to sell wine here The people who went to him went, but the master came back and had a good meal, which made everyone laugh.

Liao Yunchen didn't express much, but Lian Niyue glanced over there several times, and there was some longing in his eyes, as if the whole person was going to get close to her. Liao Yunchen thought that she had been with him for many years, and always put himself first. Lian Niyue followed for sake, and Lian Niyue was staring at the wine with a pair of beautiful eyes, but saw a hand that he had been staring at for more than ten years taking the bowl, and looked back in surprise, but saw Liao Yun Chen asked people to put the wine away, put it in an exquisite bottle and handed it to her.

"Young master..." Her lips trembled, and finally she only uttered two words.

"I'll see you off, it's okay." Liao Yunchen originally wanted to raise the corners of his lips, but finally found that it was a bit difficult, so he turned his head and left with a little embarrassment, not seeing Lian Niyue smiling and bending his eyes.

She stared at Liao Yunchen's back, as if flames could appear in her eyes, holding the bottle in her hand with fingers as white as suet jade, sniffing at the tip of her nose obsessively, a faint blush flashed across her cheeks , whispering softly in his mouth: "Young Master..."

"Huh?" Liao Yunchen looked back at her with some doubts, only to see that she shook her head and nodded with the corners of her lips curled up: "It's nothing."