The fairy is fierce

The pearl at the top of the stone chamber never goes out all year round, and its cold white light shines on the white jade bed in the center.

Wu Qingwan walked into the stone room with light steps, her shoulders slumped, and she looked a little tired. She climbed directly onto the stone bed, sat sideways on it, raised her hand and patted her side:

"Ling Quan, come here."

Zuo Lingquan was ready to go over, but when he saw Wu Qingwan half-lying on the stone bed with her hands on it, he didn't dare.

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He hesitated for a moment, walked slowly forward, sat down on the edge, and asked with a smile:

"Senior Wu, what's wrong?"

Wu Qingwan leaned on the stone bed and looked at Zuo Lingquan. Although her posture was a little lazy and tired, her eyes were as dignified as those of her elders. After a few glances, she said:

"I went to the imperial city today. Because of yesterday's fire, senior brothers and the others were scolded by the court officials. The court gave an ultimatum to the imperial master to show up. If he still doesn't show up, Qihuang Valley will be invaded, and the court will It doesn’t matter whether we live or die.”

Zuo Lingquan frowned, became more serious, and looked sideways at Wu Qingwan:

"Is it so serious to say that?"

Wu Qingwan nodded slightly, her fingers twirling a strand of hair hanging down by her ears, her eyes full of sadness:

"Yes. If nothing else happens, Cheng Jiujiang will break in soon. There are only two senior brothers in the valley who have entered Linggu, and they are not opponents at all. The others are of no use and I'm afraid they won't intervene. I don't even know what to do. Done.”

Zuo Lingquan has recently gained some understanding of the abilities of monks in the Spiritual Valley realm; Cheng Jiujiang is an expert at the fourth level of the Spiritual Valley. His impeccable body is hard to be harmed by swords. A monk in the Qi refining stage cannot get close at all. There is no threat at all. The only people in Qihuang Valley who could barely block the attack were the two junior uncles, him and Wu Qingwan.

Zuo Lingquan thought for a moment: "Since I have entered Qihuang Valley, I will advance and retreat with Senior Wu. If we fight four against one, we may not have a chance."

Wu Qingwan shook her head: "Cheng Jiujiang is not stupid, how can he come in alone? In order to prevent the court from being angry, he may not go out in full force, but he will definitely bring the elder Lan Ying with him, and even win over Qingchi Jianzhuang; we The four of them combined may not be able to do anything to Cheng Jiujiang, how can he fight?"

Zuo Lingquan frowned: "Group fight? Can we get more people?"

"We are all monks from the Great Dan Dynasty, and we still have to follow the rules. The court will not allow two sects to kill each other in a river of blood. Several senior brothers and I are involved, and it is okay to fight with Cheng Jiujiang, but if we take the disciples to fight for their lives, The imperial court directly ordered us to be expelled, and we wouldn’t even have a chance to fight.”

Wu Qingwan sighed quietly and sat closer: "Fortunately, Cheng Jiujiang did not dare to mobilize an army and called at most two helpers. If you can make it to Linggu, with your swordsmanship, you might be able to force Cheng Jiujiang back. "

Zuo Lingquan is quite confident in himself, but he is not so conceited as to refine his Qi and reach the fourth level of Linggu.

"I have just established myself at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and I haven't started to break through the key points yet. I'm afraid it's impossible to enter the Spiritual Valley in a short time."

"Let's find a way."

Wu Qingwan moved to Zuo Lingquan, sat side by side, and turned her head to look at his profile:

"I asked you to find someone to practice dual cultivation. Do you have a goal?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan sat up straighter, feeling very strange. He turned to look at Wu Qingwan. After making sure that Wu Qingwan's expression was the same as before, he shook his head:

"It's only been a day, where can I find it?"

Wu Qingwan's eyes showed a bit of disappointment, and she nodded lightly: "That's right. Then there is no other way. I will try to forcefully break through. It would be best if I can enter the Spiritual Valley. If I can't enter, it won't hurt my meridians. Anyway, the result will be It’s all the same…”? ?

When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he quickly comforted:

"Senior Wu, don't be impulsive. Forcibly breaking through is not a trivial matter. If you are not careful, the road will be cut off. Even if you succeed, the foundation will be unstable and leave hidden dangers for the future..."

"Then what do you think we should do?"

Wu Qingwan looked at Zuo Lingquan with quiet eyes:

"You can't break through, so I'll have to do it. There are three spiritual valleys, and I might be able to stop Cheng Jiujiang. If I'm only at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, I'll die if I go up there, so I might as well fight. Don't try to persuade me either. I let go. The sect's two-hundred-year foundation has been handed over to our senior brothers and sisters. How can I give it away without a fight? If I take this step back, I will have inner demons and I won't be able to practice in the future. I might as well die. Outside the sect, Master Jiuquan would not blame him even if he thought about it. "

When Zuo Lingquan saw Wu Qingwan, who had always been gentle and quiet, he even had thoughts of seeking death, his eyes were slightly anxious:

"Senior Wu, you can't be so reckless. If you have no choice, you can think of a solution. If you are determined to die, there is no chance. At present, if you want to enter the Spiritual Valley, there is no way. Let me think about it... um..."

Wu Qingwan looked into Zuo Lingquan's eyes and frowned slightly:

"Do you still want to practice double cultivation with me?"? !

Zuo Lingquan's expression was slightly stiff. Seeing that Wu Qingwan was a little disgusted, he said seriously:

"Senior Wu, I have absolutely no intention of doing this!"

"Oh……"

Wu Qingwan shook her head, her eyes filled with anger:

"I know that our realm is suitable, and the Five Elements are even more suitable. As long as we practice together, we might be able to enter the Spiritual Valley together. You have this idea, and you just want to help the sect tide over the crisis, and your intentions are good. But I am Jiang Yi after all. Although she is not related by blood, she is still called aunt, and she is still your teacher. How can you...how can you have such an idea? "

Zuo Lingquan was a little restless at the strange look. He spread his hands and said:

"Senior Wu, you still don't understand who I am? Senior has taken great care of me, how could I have such a treasonous idea?"

Wu Qingwan frowned imperceptibly and said softly:

"real?"

Zuo Lingquan hesitated for a moment, then said seriously:

"I have a bottom line in how I behave, and I am not someone who does everything I can. Let's not talk about teachers, aunts, etc. Even if Senior Wu and I meet by chance and encounter the same predicament, I won't do it if Senior Wu doesn't want to. Something that goes against the principles.”

Wu Qingwan blinked: "Really?"

Zuo Lingquan nodded seriously: "For example. Wang Rui and I fell into a pit at the same time. We ran out of ammunition and food and were about to die of thirst and starvation. It would take half a month for rescue to arrive. If I ate Wang Rui, would I be able to survive?" , but Wang Rui doesn’t want to die, so I definitely won’t do that, because I won’t be able to sleep for the rest of my life.”

This example is a bit scary, but it’s accurate.

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips and said nothing.

Zuo Lingquan continued: "Besides, even if Senior Wu is willing, I won't agree. This is just like Wang Rui wanting me to eat to survive when he saw that he couldn't survive. I don't want to do that, and I won't agree even if I starve to death. This is the principle. This is what people live for. Without it, they are still zombies. "

When Wu Qingwan heard this, her expression changed slightly, she sat upright, her eyes looked slightly complicated:

"Well... I didn't say I would agree, and I couldn't agree. But why don't you agree?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head: "In the eyes of others, dual cultivation is just a kind of skill. For the sake of the Dao, it can even be done as one thing, but I can't. In my eyes, that kind of thing has to be done 'We are in love with each other.' If Senior Wu came to practice with me against his will for the sake of the sect or the Dao, it would be a crime for me to agree."

Wu Qingwan nodded slightly, with a hint of approval in her eyes, and then said:

"But do you understand the principle of obeying authority in emergencies? It's like a girl accidentally got poisoned by a strange poison, which can only be cured by cultivating with you. She and you are strangers, but in order to survive, she begs you to cure the poison. Is it difficult for you? Not helping?”

Zuo Lingquan was a little helpless: "In a situation where life and death are at stake and there is no way out, I will definitely not watch someone die. But now is not a situation with no way out, nor is it a time of life and death. Let's not talk about whether we can fight or not. The problem is, even if I can't defeat Chengjiujiang and Qihuang Valley changes hands, it will only be temporary. I am 100% sure to get it back...

...Senior Wu has taken great care of me. In my heart, he is much more important than Qihuang Valley. If I really can't hold on, I will definitely choose to avoid the edge temporarily and find a way to regain Qihuang Valley in the future; instead of asking Senior Wu to make such a big sacrifice and cultivate together to deal with it when there is no mutual love. In order to protect a small sect and hurt the people around me, it is putting the cart before the horse for me. "

Wu Qingwan's eyes were like clear springs, staring at Zuo Lingquan, as if to confirm whether this statement was true or false.

Zuo Lingquan has a clear conscience. He is not unfavorable to women, but he still has his principles. For the sake of the road and the sect, reluctantly marrying a woman who doesn't like him is disrespectful to himself and the woman. He is not that cheap.

Wu Qingwan stared at it for a moment, then turned away and sighed quietly:

"If you don't keep it, I have to keep it. Anyway, if I die outside the sect, I won't let the sect change its owner."

Zuo Lingquan also sighed: "Senior Wu, don't be so reckless. If you really can't hold on, I can't watch you die. I will pull you away. Whether you scold me or hit me, I will do it." No matter what, I can find a way to get the sect back in the future. I feel guilty no matter how much I think about it, and I can’t let you get what you want.”

"..."

Wu Qingwan had nothing to say. She was silent for a moment, with a smile of relief on her lips:

"I was indeed right about the person. You can become a great person in the future."

"Senior Wu, please give me the award."

Wu Qingwan's smile faded and she raised her hand:

"Okay, I'm tired, go to bed."

?

Zuo Lingquan frowned, feeling that these words were a bit alienating. He hesitated:

"Well...Senior Wu, if you have something on your mind, you can speak out..."

"What can I say? After everything has been said, do you still want to stay here and sleep with me? Do you want to bully the master and destroy the ancestor?"

Zuo Lingquan choked on his words, stood up, and looked outside:

"Then shall I leave?"

"Go back to your own yard. I want to be quiet. I'm tired."

Wu Qingwan looked tired and seemed to have emptied her mind. She turned around and lay directly on the stone bed, holding her head in her hands, leaving Zuo Lingquan with her back, and there was no sound again.

Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth and then spread his hands. He really couldn't figure out what Wu Qingwan was thinking and didn't dare to act rashly. He could only turn back one step at a time and slowly walked out of the stone room...——

The spring breeze sweeps through the bamboo forest, and the sunlight shines through the dense bamboo leaves into the courtyard.

Tang Jingxuan said goodbye to Senior Sister Xiaohua, turned around and crossed her waist, looking at the small fenced courtyard in front of her, with a slightly complicated look in her eyes.

The single-family courtyard in Qihuang Valley is inhabited by direct disciples and deacons of each room. The environment is much better than the dormitory, but that's about it.

In the fenced yard, there are three small houses: the main house for eating and sleeping, a side house for storing sundries, and a small kitchen for cooking.

The house is built of wood and is simple and elegant. There is a small flat land in the middle of the yard. If you dig a piece of land to grow some vegetables, it will be no different from a farm yard in the countryside.

I thought it was so mysterious that people who cultivated immortals lived in such simple places.

If nothing unexpected happened to Tang Jingxuan's father, she would be a wealthy, fair, rich and beautiful lady. Although she has been self-reliant all year round and has not lived a life of luxury, the yard in front of her is indeed a bit too simple, without even a place to cool off.

The little bird Tuanzi squatted on his shoulder, and he liked this place close to nature. He flapped his little wings and flew around in the yard, as if he was looking at the environment of his new home.

Tang Jingxuan originally just wanted to come to Qihuang Valley with Zuo Lingquan to take a look, and was not prepared to stay here for the rest of his life, but he was left behind. The shop in Linhefang was not cleaned up, and he could not leave for a while. At the moment, he could only make do with the situation and started to clean up the yard.

The small courtyard has been uninhabited for many years. Some weeds have grown in the yard, and some dust has fallen in the room. Xiaohua brought new bedding and sheets, which were neatly folded and placed on the bed board.

Tang Jingxun rolled up her sleeves and busied herself in the yard. Just as she made the bed, she heard footsteps outside the door. She looked out and saw Zuo Lingquan coming over, looking a little absent-minded.

Tang Jingxun was unfamiliar with the place, and only knew Zuo Lingquan. She quickly walked out the door and waved:

"Xiao Zuo, Xiao Zuo."

Zuo Lingquan was still thinking about Wu Qingwan's words. When she heard the voice, she came back to her senses and walked quickly into the yard with a bright smile:

"Sister Tang, what's the matter?"

Tang Jingxun walked up to her, looked around, and saw that there was no one in the surrounding bamboo forest. She said a little entangled:

"Xiao Zuo, I was just going to come and take a look, how come I stayed here? I didn't prepare at all, and I don't know anyone..."

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand to take Tuanzi and touched him:

"I didn't adapt to it when I first came here, but I'll get used to it. It's a blessing to be able to practice. There's no harm in trying it. Sister Tang will adapt for a few days first. I just happened to give Uncle San said hello and arranged for someone to clean up the tavern. If Sister Tang really can't get used to living here, I can take you back. "

"I'm so sorry... Alas..."

Tang Jingxun looked around and said, "I just checked. There is only a little firewood. If I want to cook, where should I buy rice? The town outside is a bit far..."

"There is a dining hall in the living room. If you don't want to cook, you can go there to eat. But Sister Tang may not be used to it. I will go to the living room to get some rice and send it to Sister Tang.

Zuo Lingquan said, took out a copy of "Yangqi Jue" and a sign from his arms, and handed it to Tang Jingxun:

"This Yangqi Jue is just received. Sister Tang, take a look first. If you feel bored, you can call me at any time. I will take Sister Tang around to relax, just like going out for spring. ”

Tang Jingxuan took the book and ID card and said, “I used to live alone, but I can stand the loneliness. I’ll get used to it. You can go do your thing first.” "

Zuo Lingquan had nothing to do, so he ran to the living room, brought in some vegetables and rice, and helped to weed the yard.

Although Tang Jingxun felt a little cramped in a strange place, she was naturally cheerful and got used to it after adapting.

While the two were busy, Zuo Lingquan also told Tang Jingxun some details of cultivation; Tang Jingxun seemed to understand, but she took notes carefully.

However, when he was about to finish cleaning up the small yard, Zuo Lingquan suddenly found that Tuanzi, who was squatting on the windowsill, had disappeared.

He glanced around and found that in the yard outside the door, the bird Tuanzi was jumping on the ground, as if stepping on something.

Zuo Lingquan was a little confused. He walked closer and found that the "memory" he bought with ten taels of silver was trampled under Tuanzi's claws and pressed into the soil.

"Hey hey hey... You can't eat it! "

The little beetle is poisonous. Zuo Lingquan was startled and ran to the front, picked up the ferocious Tuanzi, and rescued the black beetle from his claws.

Seeing this, Tuanzi opened his beak, looked at the little beetle with a look of "feed me quickly", and stared at the little beetle. The little beetle was silly, turning around in Zuo Lingquan's palm, and didn't run away.

Tang Jingyan saw the black beetle and was a little scared. She took Tuanzi and scolded him:

"You eat everything. Didn't I feed you just now? If you are greedy again, I will roast you."

Tuanzi quickly closed his beak and chirped aggrievedly.

Zuo Lingquan's yard was not far from here, so it was not surprising that the free-range beetle was caught. He was afraid that Tuanzi's greed would really kill the beetle, so he didn't stay any longer and said goodbye:

"Sister Tang, I will go back and lock up the bug. If you have any problems, just call me. ”

After working for most of the day, the sun had already set. Tang Jingyan did not try to stop her, but just asked curiously:

"Why do you raise a bug when you can raise something else? It looks weird."

"This is the 'Dragon Locking Soul Calming Gu', an ancient mythical beast, very fierce, don't underestimate it, Sister Tang. "

Zuo Lingquan made a joke, then said goodbye to Tang Jingxun, and left the courtyard with the little beetle.

Tang Jingxun watched Zuo Lingquan disappear from his back, returned to the house, and sat on the small bed.

With nothing at home, he was alone and helpless, and it was really boring to sit there.

Tang Jingxun thought about it, lit the oil lamp, opened the Yangqi Jue brought by Zuo Lingquan, looked at it for a few times, and began to practice Qi according to the description above.

The little bird Tuanzi saw that his master was sitting cross-legged on the bed again, and was obviously a little panicked. He chirped a few times, but in return he got a fierce look from Tang Jingxun.

"Chi~"

Tuanzi felt a little wronged, and moved a few times on the quilt, waiting for Tang Jingxun to enter a state of concentration, and then he bravely flew up, stepped on the oil lamp on the table to extinguish it, and then fell back into Tang Jingxun's arms with a little peace of mind...——

The other side.

Zuo Lingquan walked through the bamboo forest and returned to the small courtyard under the waterfall.

Before entering the yard, he first looked up at the stone terrace above.

There was no sign of Wu Qingwan on the stone terrace, and no one knew what she was doing.

The smile on Zuo Lingquan's face disappeared, and confusion and inexplicability surged into his heart again. He returned to the house, put away the little beetle, and sat cross-legged on the bed, wanting to meditate and clear away the messy thoughts.

But how could this restless mind be cleared away.

Zuo Lingquan closed his eyes and concentrated, but the scenes of the conversation in the stone room always appeared in front of him. He always felt that he had missed something and felt a little regretful, but reason told him to stick to his original intention and not to think about it.

His mind and spirit fought left and right, and gradually the moon rose above the branches. There was no sound outside the window except the roar of the waterfall.

There was no light in the simple and clean little house. Zuo Lingquan sat quietly and could not enter into meditation, so he lit the oil lamp, took out the sword, and used the light to wipe the sword with "sword oil".

Sword oil is used to maintain the sword and prevent it from rusting. There are more advanced sword oils for practicing the Dao, but Zuo Lingquan only has an ordinary iron sword, so he doesn't need sword oil for maintaining magic tools and magic treasures.

He looked at the sword under the moonlight, and he didn't know how long he had been polishing it.

Zuo Lingquan was wandering in his mind and didn't hear any movement around him. Suddenly, the wooden door of the room made a slight sound, as if it was blown open by the wind.

Squeak

Zuo Lingquan put down the handkerchief he used to polish the sword and prepared to get up and lock the door. Unexpectedly, he looked up and was shocked.

"Senior Wu, you..."——

It was late at night, and the green bamboo outside the window was silent. The white moonlight sprinkled from the sky, through the open wooden door, leaving a graceful curved shadow on the ground.

The owner of the shadow was dressed in white like snow, holding the wooden door with his hand, standing quietly at the door, like a jade sculpture, motionless.

The white cheeks, one side facing the moonlight, can be seen under the long eyelashes, the eyes as warm as autumn water; the plump corners of the lips, fiery red like summer roses, obviously dotted with rouge; the expression is still cold, like an iceberg far away from the world; but the overall look, it just makes people feel an indescribable spring.

The white long skirt outlines the narrow shoulders and round hips, the waist is like a willow, and the white moonlight reflects the whiter ankles under the skirt.

The scene looks like a white fox suddenly appeared in the farmyard to repay the favor, or a fairy from the sky descended.

Zuo Lingquan sat on the bed in a daze, his hand that put down the sword was frozen in the air, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses:

"Senior Wu, you..."

Wu Qingwan's makeup is gorgeous and elegant, and her expression is still like an elder visiting a younger generation. She lifted her slender jade feet and entered the house, turned around to close the door, and inserted the bolt again.

Click

Zuo Lingquan sat up straight, a little panicked:

"Senior Wu, why did you lock the door? Well, late at night..."

Wu Qingwan locked the door, turned around lightly, walked to the bed, and looked down at Zuo Lingquan who was a little nervous:

"Lingquan, I thought about it today. No matter what you think, I still want to defend Qihuang Valley, even if I die outside the sect, I will not let go."

Zuo Lingquan wanted to get up, but was blocked by Wu Qingwan who was close at hand. He and Wu Qingwan looked at each other, a little embarrassed:

"Uh... defend it, I can accompany Senior Wu to defend it, but now..."

Wu Qingwan looked dignified and serious, without any strangeness:

"Defend it, but I don't want to die. To defend Qihuang Valley, at least It needs the cultivation of Linggu to work. So, before Cheng Jiujiang enters the sect, I have to enter Linggu. "

"That's what I said, but..."

"I have been stuck in the twelfth level for several years. It is impossible to break through in a short time. If I want to enter Linggu, I have to rely on that volume of exercises. But that volume of exercises requires the cooperation of a suitable person."

Wu Qingwan took another step closer and knelt down on the bed, facing Zuo Lingquan, close at hand:

"You and I are born from the five elements, and our realms are equal. So I need you to do me a favor."

Help...

Zuo Lingquan was blocked and could only sit on the bed. The faint fragrance of orchids filled his nose, and the dim lights illuminated his beautiful eyes in front of the lights. The soul-stirring scene made people a little suffocated.

Zuo Lingquan looked at the charming lady kneeling in front of him, suppressed his throbbing heart, and asked:

"Be a furnace?"

Wu Qingwan's mind was not ordinary strong. Until this moment, her eyes did not show any strangeness, as if she was just talking about cultivation:

"Yes. But it's not a furnace. This matter is also beneficial to you. If you can enter the Spirit Valley together, your chances of winning will be greater."

Zuo Lingquan was about to speak.

Wu Qingwan said again: "In addition, there is Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi's talent is not bad, but it is far worse than yours. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be left far behind in the future, until you are separated by Yin and Yang. If you don't practice this technique, you can't help Jiang Yi improve his cultivation."

"Jiang Yi and I will practice..."

"Then do you want to see the day when I die of old age?"

Zuo Lingquan choked and opened his mouth. He must be reluctant to not say anything this time.

Wu Qingwan's eyes moved, and she continued to speak seriously:

"If you only practice with Jiang Yi, your realm will stagnate, and Jiang Yi will not agree. She is probably more anxious than you, and will push me to help you practice; this is good for the three of us, you don't have to feel guilty and feel ashamed of Jiang Yi, you are thinking about our future."

Zuo Lingquan was a little overwhelmed, stepped back a little, and leaned against the wall:

"Senior Wu, I definitely hope that you will live forever, or at least die behind me. Well... I am also planning to marry a few wives, but no matter how many wives there are, they must be happy. We have already talked about this kind of thing during the day. It’s not as simple as practicing cultivation. At least you have to like me and I like you before you can do anything..."

Wu Qingwan knelt on the quilt, moved forward a little more, and said softly:

"Ling Quan, I am Jiang Yi's elder, and I am also your elder, so you and I cannot have feelings between men and women. If you like me, I can't agree. I have given up my life for Jiang Yi to keep up with you, and for you not to stand still. It took time and Qihuang Valley to practice this technique with you."

Zuo Lingquan was not aloof from women, but he regarded Wu Qingwan as someone close to him, and it was impossible for him to forget to respect her because of her beauty. He said seriously:

"Senior Wu, this is not one thing, but a marriage between two people. Senior Wu treats me in every possible way. I know it and keep it in my heart. I even have a little crooked mind towards Senior Wu... To be precise, I like it, secretly. If Senior Wu has a good impression of me. No need for Senior Wu to say this. I would love to practice with Senior Wu. But if Senior Wu doesn’t care about me at all and just treats this as a matter of practice, I can’t agree; there’s no other way. You can think of a way, but you can't agree to this kind of method of "taking advantage of others' danger."

After Wu Qingwan listened quietly, there was nothing she could do. She was heartbroken, so she simply leaned forward slightly and got a little closer. Her beauty was like a flower, almost touching Zuo Lingquan's face. Her breath was like orchid, blowing on Zuo Lingquan's cheek. :

"Ling Quan, do I look good?"! !

Oh My God……

Zuo Lingquan almost lost his temper, raised his hand, and said seriously without knowing where to put it:

"It looks good. I didn't say it didn't look good. Even with a nod or a look from Senior Wu..."

Wu Qingwan frowned, her eyes unchanged:

"It's okay if you think it looks good. I'm your teacher. I can't be sentimental towards you. I'm practicing dual cultivation for the sake of the sect, Jiang Yi and you. You know this and I know it, and I won't tell outsiders. You don't have to think so much."

After the initial shock, Zuo Lingquan slowly calmed down:

"You can't say that. A gentleman should be cautious. Even if no one knows, he can't act recklessly. If Senior Wu doesn't like me, then I will never agree to such a thing. This will not only harm Senior Wu, but also destroy me. With your Taoist heart, please... please respect yourself, Senior Wu."

"What kind of Taoism does a child have? Be good and be obedient."

"..."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head like a rattle.

Wu Qingwan looked at each other for a moment, feeling a little helpless.

She gave the technique to Zuo Lingquan, hoping that Zuo Lingquan would take the initiative to make a request, and she would have no choice but to accept it and give herself a step down.

Zuo Lingquan had no choice but to take the initiative.

But taking the initiative, Wu Qingwan will not express her affection because once the two of them are "mutually happy" and then practice dual cultivation, their nature will change. How should she behave as a teacher? How can I face Jiang Yi calmly in the future?

Besides, Wu Qingwan couldn't figure out her own thoughts, and she didn't dare to figure it out. Anyway, there was only one way to go now, which could not only help Zuo Lingquan but also her and Jiang Yi, so she didn't think so much.

Seeing that Zuo Lingquan still accepted death, Wu Qingwan took a slight breath, like a stern teacher, and pointed to the pillow next to her with her eyes:

"Ling Quan, lie down!"

Zuo Lingquan was in a state of confusion. He may have never experienced such a cruel test since he was a child. He had been practicing swordsmanship for fourteen years and was still confused. His original intention was motionless, but at this moment he could not help but sway from side to side.

Zuo Lingquan was blocked by the wall and looked at Wu Qingwan with clear eyes for a long time before he managed to smile:

"Senior Wu, don't be like this. Let me make it clear. I have some bad thoughts about Senior Wu, otherwise I wouldn't find an excuse to give him a bellyband. But if Senior Wu doesn't like me and just does it for practice, then I accept it. No. Well...as long as you have some interest in me..."

Wu Qingwan shook her head seriously: "I am your teacher. Love is also love and care. You can't think too much about it. Lie down quickly."

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were tangled, he gritted his teeth and said:

"In this case, I...junior really dare not be disrespectful to Senior Wu, so I will go out and be quiet."

Zuo Lingquan moved his body carefully, without even wearing shoes, and walked quickly towards the door.

But as soon as he put his hand on the door bolt, a voice came from behind:

"Lingquan~"

The voice is soft and gentle, and the ecstasy is bone-crushing.

Zuo Lingquan staggered in his steps, but still couldn't resist and turned around.

The lights were dim, and on the bed, Wu Qingwan, who was wearing a white dress, lay on her side, supporting her cheek with her hands, and gently picked up the buttons of her clothes with her left hand.

The cloth button was already very tight, but as the fingers opened it, it was immediately stretched by the ball.

The cloud-white clothes were scattered, and the snow-white neck appeared under the light, as well as the smooth and delicate collarbone.

The white lanyard goes around the hair hanging around the ears and extends to the collarbone.

The cloud-white bellyband was stretched very three-dimensionally, and the lotus flowers and carp on it seemed to be a little fatter. Because of the action of lying on their sides, the big balls were stacked on top of each other, and a gully appeared between the lotus flowers.

The lights are dim and the clothes are half-undressed.

He clearly has a dignified and intellectual face, and yet he still poses in such a seductive manner. I believe that there is no man in the world who can withstand such a cruel test.

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked away, but then he felt something was wrong.

Carp among flowers...

Isn't it lost? Why is it on Senior Wu...

That night...

Zuo Lingquan's mind suddenly flashed a picture.

A thunderstorm night, under the sky.

He rested his head on something soft, and in front of him was a face that came close to him.

The eyes were like autumn water, serious and full of worry, slowly approaching him...

The cold raindrops disappeared, and the warm touch returned to his lips...

Although it was just a flash, but when he recalled it now, it was so clear, as if it happened just a moment ago.

Zuo Lingquan's body stiffened slightly, and he turned around and looked at Wu Qingwan, who was twisting a strand of black hair with his fingers:

"Senior Wu, last time you fed me medicine..."

Wu Qingwan paused in twisting her hair, her eyes still normal, and said seriously:

"It's an emergency, it's to save you, you don't have to take it to heart."

Zuo Lingquan turned back and looked at the bulging carp in front of Wu Qingwan:

"Wearing the bellyband I gave you and putting on rouge, is it also an emergency?"

Wu Qingwan's warm cheeks blushed slightly, raised her hand to pull up the loose collar, her eyes calm:

"If I want you to cooperate with the practice, I naturally have to consider your feelings, and I have to make you satisfied."

Zuo Lingquan nodded slowly, he thought about it, and simply did the opposite, persuading:

"Senior Wu, you can even lie to me, pretend to have feelings for me, won't I agree?"

Wu Qingwan is pretending now, how can she pretend? What she said is true.

"I have no romantic feelings for you, but if you dare to leave today, we will definitely end our friendship and have no further contact."

After hearing this, Zuo Lingquan finally understood the meaning. She was willing to feed him medicine with her mouth, to practice with him as a Taoist partner, to find a lot of righteous reasons to explain, and to wear the bellyband he gave her, but she just refused to admit that she liked him.

If it was just for practice or other things, there was no need to be so entangled in the word "like". Not saying it can only be because you dare not admit it.

If you dare not admit that you like him, then you like him.

You talk so much nonsense just because you can accept him, but you dare not, or you are embarrassed.

After sorting out the clues, Zuo Lingquan suddenly understood.

The two looked at each other without saying anything, but they probably understood the meaning.

Wu Qingwan noticed that Zuo Lingquan's attitude had changed, and suddenly became a little timid, letting go of the hair between her fingers and posing a slightly serious posture.

Although Zuo Lingquan had figured it out, he was still a little hesitant. He had just understood Wu Qingwan's feelings, and they went to bed together. It was a bit too fast, and he felt that he was still disrespectful to Wu Qingwan.

Thinking of this, Zuo Lingquan walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, saying softly:

"Senior Wu, it's actually not necessary. This kind of thing can be done slowly..."

Wu Qingwan looked at Zuo Lingquan who was so close to her, and her eyes were a little nervous, but she still put on the appearance of an elder and warned seriously:

"I don't have any other feelings for you, don't think about it. You and I are just practicing together, and we are still the relationship between teacher and disciple on weekdays, and nothing else is involved."

Zuo Lingquan nodded: "I understand."

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips, thinking that Zuo Lingquan was saying one thing and thinking another, but she had finally pulled this stubborn donkey back, and she couldn't emphasize and correct it anymore, so she continued:

"Cheng Jiujiang may call at any time, so you can't wait, you have to practice with me now."

Zuo Lingquan was firm in mind at first, because he felt that he couldn't do that if Wanwan didn't confess; now he suddenly figured it out, and he couldn't control himself. He turned around and said seriously:

"Wanwan, I..."

"Calling you Senior Wu is disrespectful."

Wu Qingwan scolded, her heart was beating very fast, her bare feet under her skirt were arched, but her face was still serious and solemn.

Zuo Lingquan actually liked to see Wu Qingwan's deputy teacher look the most, blinked his eyes, and said nothing more.

The room was silent, the atmosphere was weird at first, and gradually turned into a charming one.

Wu Qingwan slowly stopped looking at Zuo Lingquan, thought for a while, closed her eyes, and lay on the pillow, straight, holding the small jade slip in her hand:

"Don't talk, just practice seriously, come... come."

"..."