Quickly kill the rival

"I'm here at Jiumin Mountain. If you want to leave, it's not up to you."

That beautiful woman's voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate, provoking people's hearts, but the words she spoke were not so soft and piercing to the bone.

Xi Zheng swallowed his saliva and stammered: "I said I didn't do it on purpose, I still want to go to Taiwu Mountain to eliminate demons..."

"Little Taoist," the beauty said with a half-smile, "If you want to leave, it's very simple, just pay the bill."

"Account?" Xi Zheng was confused, "What account?"

"When you come, eat the peaches." The beauty looked at Xi Zheng with pity, "Peaches have their owner."

Xi Zheng: "I pressed the money under the tree."

With a move of the beauty's hand, a yellow talisman with ten copper coins flew out from the peach forest clouds. With a twist of her white and slender fingers, she held the copper coins and said with emotion: "Copper coins, I really haven't seen them for many years."

"If it's not enough, I still have it on me." Xi Zheng puffed out his chest, "When I went out, my teacher gave me a lot of money!"

The beauty seemed helpless: "Little Taoist priest, do you really not know if you bought my peaches with mortal money, or did you deliberately take advantage of me?"

The boy's eyes were confused.

"I got this tree species from the upper realm thousands of years ago, planted it for hundreds of years before it grows up, it takes a hundred years to bloom, and it bears fruit for a hundred years. So far it has only bear fruit for the fourth time. Speaking of which, it is hard to find in the world, and it is rare in the Three Realms. "

The beauty glanced at the gnawed peach that was thrown away by the young man before, and shook her head: "However, Lingtao is really wronged by you, an ignorant little Taoist priest, who treats you so badly."

Xi Zheng was completely unaware that the peaches he had swallowed like jujubes just now had a lot of origins. Looking at it this way, the ten copper coins in that beauty's hand were too dazzling, making him blush and quite uncomfortable.

"I... Pindao," the young man muttered, "Pindao really didn't know before, but I was hungry, so I just saw it and ate it. Pindao ate a total of... plus this five! What about Pindao? Compensation to...Your Excellency?"

In the end, because Xi Zheng didn't know what to call the beauty, he hesitated a little.

The corner of the beauty's mouth curled up, and the cold face was instantly brightly colored and eye-catching.

"I am the Lord of Jiumin Mountain, Bai Jiuming."

The wind blows, Bai Jiuming's long hair twitches slightly, the beauty is pointed down, her eyes are picturesque, she seems to be full of affection, but also seems to be full of ruthlessness.

Xi Zheng's breathing was stagnant, his eyes moved away in a panic, he paused, and then turned his head to look quietly, but saw the beauty's gaze was always on him.

The young man hurriedly lowered his head: "...Poverty, Chu Xihe, I will pay the peaches I ate to Mr. Bai..."

Bai Jiuming: "Oh? Little Taoist priest, what are you going to pay for?"

The eyes of the beauty in white fell on the boy's cloth bag: "Is it the decades-old compass? Or the mahogany sword used by the basic disciples? It can't be those... talisman papers that have been soaked, right?"

Xi Zheng blushed and felt uncomfortable. He hummed like a mosquito: "Poverty...Although I have no money, I can catch demons, I can read Feng Shui, and I can nail coffins! I will sign for Mr. Bai , work to arrive."

Bai Jiuming rubbed his forehead with his long fingers, and said in a teasing tone: "Little Taoist priest, I know that you are here to take advantage. Eat my peaches, watch my people, catch my fish, and leave ten Copper coins, now you have to catch monsters again, do you know that this Jiumin Mountain belongs to me, Bai Jiuming?"

"Also, little Taoist," the beauty seemed helpless, "What you call catching monsters is the little monsters that grow on my land; judging from Fengshui, Jiumin Mountain is the place with the most spiritual energy for hundreds of miles around, so this is not the case. Excuse me; nailing the coffin...I'm really sorry, there is no monster in Jiumin Mountain who plans to enter the coffin after death."

Xi Zheng blushed completely, hesitated and couldn't speak.

Bai Jiuming put the ten copper coins into his sleeve, shook the yellow talisman with his fingertips, and a burst of flames instantly swallowed the talisman paper, leaving nothing but ashes.After doing this, the beauty stepped forward on the grass with bare feet, bent slightly, and carefully looked at the blushing little Taoist who was fixed in place and couldn't avoid it. After a while, this alluring young man straightened up. Turning around, he said in a charitable tone: "Little Taoist priest, I seem to have found a way for you to pay off your debt."

Because of the beauty's sudden approach, Xi Zheng didn't dare to breathe, turned his eyes away, dodged, and was even more awkward when he heard the words, stammering: "Mr. Bai... have you found a way?"

The beauty smiled meaningfully: "Little Taoist priest, you can... sell yourself to pay off your debts!"

The young man froze. While he was breathing, he could see the blush on the young man's face spreading towards the surrounding area. His ears were already bleeding red, not to mention the exposed neck. It's hard to imagine what kind of scene the body covered by the skirt is like.

"You, you, you..." The little Taoist couldn't speak clearly, "Cultivating the law in the evil way... The poor and the poor are going to arrest you..."

The corner of Bai Jiuming's mouth twitched: "Little Taoist priest, why did you frame me indiscriminately? When did I practice evil ways?"

Xi Zheng dodged Bai Jiuming's gaze and said, "You... you want to be poor... sell... sell yourself..."

"That's right, what's wrong with that?" said the beauty in white.

"Dangdangdang...Of course there is something wrong!" Xi Zheng was almost speechless, "You...you cultivated...sucked...tonics..."

Bai Jiuming raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said slowly: "Little Taoist priest, do you think too much, I just lack a servant to clean up, why is it involved in picking mending."

"Or..." The white-clothed beauty's eyes fluttered, and she smiled half-smile, "The little Taoist has moved his mind, and wants to double cultivate with me?"

The blush that Xi Zheng had finally dissipated covered his whole face in an instant, his big eyes were swollen with embarrassment, and he was almost out of breath: "You, you... nonsense!"

Having said that, the beauty's explanation made the young man feel relieved, and at the same time, he felt absurd. He actually heard this and his first reaction was... crooked.

Chu Xihe, who was only 16 years old and grew up in a simple environment, couldn't help but fell into deep thought. How could she be so... have distracting thoughts?

Bai Jiuming teased: "Tsk tsk tsk, little Taoist priest, I have seen it, what is Taoist demeanor."

Xi Zheng only hated that he couldn't move, otherwise he would definitely take out the earth escape talisman drawn by his uncle and bury himself in the soil.

The beauty in white finished admiring the young man's embarrassment, and then flicked her fingers to release the restraint on Xi Zheng.

The young man in the blue Taoist robe squatted silently on the ground, covering his face with his hands, pretending that he did not exist.

"Little Taoist priest, are you trying to avoid debts?" Bai Jiuming was not very satisfied, "Sign and draw a pledge quickly, and make a contract with me."

Xi Zheng held his head, and said dejectedly: "Mr. Bai, you can watch the drafting, and the poor road will sign it."

The beauty in white bent over, gently stroked the boy's chin with her fingertips, and lifted it slightly.

Xi Zheng's eyes drooped, and his eyes fell on Bai Jiuming's loose belt. His whole body was stiff and he dared not move.

"Little Taoist priest, what is your year?" The voice of the beauty in white came.

Xi Zheng said honestly, "Six out of ten."

"Sixteen..." Bai Jiuming's lips twitched slightly, "It can be regarded as an immature, since that's the case, let me be more magnanimous, and we can sign for 60 years."

Shocked, Xi Zheng raised his head suddenly, his eyes hit the loose neckline of the beauty in white, he stopped breathing, then he lowered his head suddenly, and muttered: "60 years... It's too long, poor man, poor man Spending my whole life here with you?"

"Otherwise?" Bai Jiuming sighed slightly, "The five fairy peaches should keep you for 500 years, but you are a mortal and a child, and my kindness has only been reduced to [-] years. Satisfied? Tsk, humans..."

Xi Zheng swallowed, and obediently handed over the initiative: "Then do as you wish."

"Good boy," Bai Jiuming's thin lips parted slightly, and his white fingers pointed to the young man's smooth forehead, slightly in between his brows, "Don't resist me."

There was a slight tingling between the brows, and a hot streak formed a line, flowing along Bai Jiuming's fingertips into the young man's brows, and after a while, Bai Jiuming put away his fingers.

But at this time, the young man who closed his eyes and looked at death like home, had a small red spot between the two curved eyebrows, and after a while, it disappeared into the skin and disappeared.

Bai Jiuming watched the young man's closed eyes quietly open a crack, and said sincerely: "Little Taoist priest, you can grow so big, the master is really powerful."

Xi Zheng hadn't realized what Bai Jiuming's words meant, blinked his eyes, and said in a particularly ignorant way: "Yes, Shimen is very powerful."

Bai Jiuming was sympathetic: "Poor child, that's all, since you are my slave, I can only take care of you more."

"That..." Xi Zheng said, "Young Master Bai, I can clean you up or something, but can I wait until I go to Taiwu Mountain to get rid of demons?"

"Of course not," Bai Jiuming said, "You are now the private property of Jiumin Mountain. If you help people eliminate demons, you should also ask for my opinion."

Xi Zheng: "But..."

"No, but," Bai Jiuming shook his finger, Xi Zheng felt a shock all over his body, and was pushed up by a wave of air, drifting farther and farther in the faint voice of the beauty in white, "Jiumin Mountain, I have the final say."

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The clouds and mists are vast, and the empty mountains are verdant. The place where the owner of Jiumin Mountain lives is on the top of Jiumin Mountain.

The place is completely white, but there are out-of-season snowflakes, the trees on the ground are covered with snow, and the air is filled with bone-chilling coldness.

Xi Zheng's wet clothes were still wet, and when his feet just hit the soft snow, he shivered fiercely, but in just a few breaths, the boy's face was already pale and his lips were blue from the cold.

Bai Jiuming, who was a step late and took a leisurely stroll, was almost about to collect the corpse of the servant who had just harvested.

After discovering his omission, Bai Jiuming sighed, took a few steps forward, squeezed the boy's already cold wrist, approached the breath that wouldn't turn his eyes, parted his thin lips slightly, and exhaled lightly towards the boy.

Filled with the breath of Bai Jiuming's thousand-year-old cultivation base, Xi Zheng's chill from the ice and snow was eliminated. After a while, he could no longer feel the cold outside, and his stiff body gradually became flexible.

"There is... snow here?" The boy squatted on the ground curiously, and poked a few holes with his fingers, "It's still midsummer in the mountains, but there's snow on the top of the mountain? You're really different here!"

"That's natural." Bai Jiuming walked barefoot in the snow without leaving any traces, his figure was light, his clothes fluttered, and a few snowflakes fell on his long black hair. Heaven and earth are the same color.

Xi Zheng poked at the snow for a while, but he was still a child with a youthful heart, rolled his eyes, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

The boy was frozen and tilted his head: "Ah, it's not sweet."

Bai Jiuming laughed dumbfounded, not knowing whether his decision on the spur of the moment was right or wrong.

The young man rolled a few times in the snow, and built two snowmen. When his face was flushed from playing, he finally realized that this place didn't seem to be a teacher's school, and he sold himself to pay off the debt.

The young man who thought it through immediately clapped his hands, slapped the snow off, and walked towards the young man standing under the big tree beside the cliff.

"Mr. Bai, what do you want the poor to do?" Xi Zheng pointed to the snow on the ground that he had played with messily, "Is it sweeping snow?"

Bai Jiuming looked back: "If you sweep the snow, it will be useless for you to sell yourself for 600 years."

The teenager laughed.

With a wave of Bai Jiuming's hand, a hidden house appeared on the top of the empty mountain. It is a simple wooden house with sloping roofs and cornices, log-colored pillars, and five courtyards without courtyards. It is still covered by thick snow. invisible.

"This is my residence, you can do what you want."

Xi Zheng ran over curiously and walked around the house, and then ran to Bai Jiuming: "What is the poor man going to do?"

Bai Jiuming thought for a while, and slowly said: "I like to be clean by nature, and I take a bath every day, but I have no one to serve me, so I can only go to Baiqiu Lake a few miles away. Now that I have a servant, you can take a bath for me."

Xi Zheng didn't know what he thought of, his blushing lingered for a long time, and he murmured: "I serve you to take a bath..."

"Or..." Bai Jiuming showed ambiguity, and lowered his voice, "The little Taoist wants to come with me?"

Xi Zheng rolled up his sleeves, turned around and ran away: "Poverty, go boil the water!"

The life on the top of Jiumin Mountain was very simple. Bai Jiuming set up a place for him to rest in the wooden house. When he opened his eyes every day, mortal food was placed outside. In time, after playing in the snow, peeking at the practice of the beauty in white.

Bai Jiuming seems to be a very powerful monster, but when he stood there, a powerful demonic aura rushed towards his face, which could almost overwhelm Xizheng. Fortunately, he seemed to be the way of cultivating immortals, and the demonic aura contained gold , the breath is lukewarm, and there is no evil spirit, and therefore, Xi Zheng is willing to stay here.

"Little Taoist priest," Bai Jiuming lazily called out in a white gauze dress with wide sleeves, "Is the water ready?"

Xi Zheng, who was rolling up his sleeves and fanning the fire desperately, said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, it will be ready soon!"

What's wrong, as a monster and a Taoist priest, he is not allowed to use any spells, so he can only rely on manpower to light the fire and boil the water, so that Xi Zheng doesn't know what to say.But because he signed the deed of prostitution, he should do this kind of work, so he can only bear the burden of hard work and boil water bitterly.

In the small stove, the steaming water boiled, and Xi Zheng scooped it into the wooden bucket, with the handkerchief on his shoulders, carrying half of the bucket of hot water, he walked to Bai Jiuming's room in a flash.

Sitting in front of the window there was a young man in white, with long black hair tied up, tassels hanging from his hairpin hat, a narrow forehead tied on his forehead, and a small round stone inlaid between his brows. , but can only slightly suppress the natural charm, it doesn't look so obscene.

Bai Jiuming watched the young man carry water back and forth and pour it into the bathtub, without the slightest intention of bullying the child, and even said silently when Xi Zheng walked slowly: "Little Taoist priest, your legs are really short."

Xi Zheng, who was despised, glanced at the beauty in white angrily, and groaned, "Yes, not as long as your legs."

After the last bucket of water was poured into the bathtub, Xi Zheng rolled his sleeves and touched his forehead, heaved a sigh of relief: "Okay, Mr. Bai, please."

Bai Jiuming walked over, and gently untied his belt, the silky and smooth clothes slid down his body to the ground, the honey-colored skin seemed to glow with a seductive luster in the water mist, and the slender legs of the naked young man stepped on slowly. Leaning on the small stool, I soaked my body in the water little by little, and slowly let out a long breath.

Xi Zheng had already squatted on the ground and covered his ears, his face flushed.

"Little Taoist," Bai Jiuming lay on the edge of the bathtub, scooped up a handful of water and poured it on the boy's back, "Come and wipe me."

Xi Zheng closed his eyes and recited the Heart Sutra silently, looking at his nose, nose and heart, dipped a veil in water, and wiped it carefully for Bai Jiuming without touching the young man's skin.

The arm that looks weak and boneless can feel the strength from under the skin when you touch it. The shoulder blades are also in a very beautiful shape. Breathing, fingers trembling, trying to carry out his work.

Don't think about how beautiful the monster's back in the water is, don't think about the shape of his butterfly bone, don't think about how smooth his skin is, don't think about anything...

The whitish breath of the brain was unconsciously making its own movements, wiping back and forth from Bai Jiuming's shoulder blades to his back.

"Little Taoist."

The voice of the beauty in the water seemed to carry a hint of emotion: "Have you touched enough?"

"Huh?" Xi Zheng vaguely seemed to hear this person's voice, and subconsciously responded.

"I said..." Bai Jiuming grabbed the hand that was constantly wiping his back with his backhand, twisted it vigorously, and brought the boy's Xi Zheng in front of him. There was no joy or anger in his upturned eyes, " Is my back easy to touch?"

Xi Zheng grasped the edge of the barrel with one hand, this time he heard Bai Jiuming's words clearly, he was a little puzzled, and then found that there was nothing in the hand that was pinched by the other party's wrist.

The handkerchief that fell into the water at some point had already turned a corner and floated in front of Bai Jiuming's waist.

Empty... Empty hands!

The young man's face turned red, and his eyes were wet. He broke free from Bai Jiuming's hands in a panic, turned his head and ran out without thinking about anything.

Holding his breath, the young man rushed out of the top of the mountain like a gust of wind, and ran down the slope in a panic. The trees on both sides quickly fell backwards. Xi Zheng didn't care where he was, just kept his head buried and rushed .

"oops!"

It was too late when Xi Zheng realized that he had stepped on something, he stumbled, and rolled down the slope with a gurgle!

"Oops! Watch out!"

It was still the little girl's voice that just appeared, and then Xi Zheng found that his rolling body was frozen.

"Are you OK?"

The head-down body was supported by a gust of qi, and after slowly adjusting the angle of the body, the controlled qi dissipated.

Xi Zheng turned his head, and standing not far in front was a snow-white rabbit with its long ears pricked up and its short body bouncing around. The white rabbit spoke a human language: "Scared me to death, you Run so fast."

Only then did Xi Zheng realize that there was a dusty footprint on the rabbit's snow-white body.He apologized in his heart: "Sorry, I didn't pay attention, are you okay?"

It is probably a rabbit with enlightened wisdom, and even in the process of cultivation, the chance of this kind of small animal becoming a sperm is too low, and it is the first time I have seen the breath sign.

"I'm fine, but you almost fell, you're not hurt."

Xi Zheng was a little embarrassed, he stepped on the rabbit, and the rabbit helped him, but he was worried that he would get hurt.

"It's all right," the young man shook his head, "It's the poor man's fault, let me take a look for you?"

But the rabbit jumped back in fright: "Oh! Taoist priest? Are you here to exterminate demons?"

The shivering little rabbit made Xi Zheng feel pity, and quickly said: "No, no, don't be afraid, I am not a Taoist priest who kills innocent people indiscriminately."

"That's good, that's good," the little rabbit patted his chest with his short front paws, "It's not easy for a little demon to practice, thank you Taoist priest for your noble hand."

The rabbit asked again: "I think you ran down from above, how did you go up to Jueqiongping?"

"Jieqiongping?" Xi Zheng was about to ask, but was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Little Taoist, come back."

Xi Zheng looked at the place where the sound came from, but it was Bai Jiuming, who was wearing clothes and a loose belt, with a hint of coldness on his face: "Don't run around."

Seeing Bai Jiuming's appearance, the embarrassment that had been suppressed in the young man's heart turned up again, and he muttered: "...Why are you here?"

Bai Jiuming approached Xi Zheng step by step, stretched out his hand to hold the boy's wrist, and led the boy back with an undeniable force.

"If I don't come to pick you up, are you going to run away?" Bai Jiuming didn't seem to see the rabbit bouncing away on the ground at all, and squeezed his fingers on the young man's fleshy palm, "This is impossible, I finally got a servant People, no matter what, you have to use enough money."

Xi Zheng lowered his head, fixed his eyes on the young man's fingers holding his hand, and walked involuntarily at Bai Jiuming's pace.

"I……"

After the young man said a word, Bai Jiuming stopped, turned around, with a look of helplessness on his face, and said solemnly: "Don't run around, there are many cannibal monsters on the mountain, you are so small, when I arrive, If there is only bones left after being eaten by someone, who do I ask for compensation?"

Bai Jiuming's eyes sparkled, and his thin lips curled up: "If you like to touch, I will let you touch, so don't run away."