Jiang Yi stood there and recalled a little about what she said just now. She really hoped to be peaceful and peaceful with Zuo Lingquan for the rest of her life, rather than being full of passion and danger, and she was a little confused.

However, these things are far away. Jiang Yi did not think about it carefully. After there was no one else on the bridge, she entered the entrance of the Shenhuo Cave Heaven with Leng Zhu...—

call

The sand dunes are like waves, rising and falling to the sky, and the wind blows the flying sand, swaying among the sand dunes. Under the illumination of the silver moonlight, it is like white mist.

The moon in the desert is very big, like a silver disc hanging in the air, within reach; the scenery of the galaxy above us is far more gorgeous and magnificent than the barren sand sea, so that those walking in it always stare at the sky, and even forget the distance they are moving forward.

On the east side of the sand sea, a man in a cloak was wearing a cloak, walking along the ridge line on a moonlit night. The cloak was blown to the side, hustling, like a black flag moving in the sand sea, sometimes revealing the hilt of the sword wrapped in linen under the cloak.

Behind the man, a scholar wearing a literary robe, wearing a square scarf and a folding fan, walking slowly.

The scholar was very thin and looked weak, and his chest muscles were slightly larger; his face was as white as jade, his eyes were clear and vivid. Even if his face was too feminine, he looked like a handsome young man in the world. Compared with the bearded man in front of him, he was different from the muddy man.

Although two men walked together, there was no one around, one was tough and masculine, and the other was feminine and handsome. Walking together would still make outsiders misunderstand their relationship; especially the bearded man, who looked back from time to time and glanced at the scholar behind him, and his eyes seemed to say, "Although the moonlight is beautiful, it is not as good as you." People who don't understand the inside story may get goosebumps.

The two strangers on the dune were naturally Shangguan Lingye, who was dressed as a man, and Zuo Lingquan, who was dressed as a beast.

After arriving in Zhongzhou, Zuo Lingquan did not stop for a moment and did not contact outsiders. He secretly crossed the residences of several major families and entered the sand sea from a remote place.

The sand sea is extremely vast, occupying a small half of the western part of Central China. All you can see is sand and a rare oasis, but there are more things inside. The less popular the place, the easier it is to lie dormant monsters in the high realm, as well as the strange geographical environment caused by uneven distribution of spiritual energy, and the wild cultivation that may appear at any time, all make it dangerous to enter the sand seaweed.

As the name suggests, the burial place is buried under the ground. The wind constantly changes the surface of the ground. No one knows how deep it is. Most of them have formations to cover up the energy. It is meaningless to fly from the sky to sweep it through the sword. Otherwise, the Eight Lords will know where the spiritual ore is buried in the jurisdiction of the nine sects. If you want to find something buried underground, you have to determine it through field exploration.

Zuo Lingquan did not study these things deeply. He had no other methods except digging with a shovel. The exploration work was naturally handed over to the knowledgeable and talented Lingye. The two walked hundreds of miles from the edge of the sand sea, and the exploration location was no less than a hundred. Apart from finding some scattered debris, they did not find the target. During this period, they also encountered some treasure hunting cultivators, but they were all young monks and did not intersect.

Wu Qingwan should have followed her to stroll around and dig treasures, but Shangguan Lingye's disguise technique was too experienced and forced the beautiful young woman with narrow shoulders, round buttocks, and big breasts to dress up as an ordinary down-and-out female cultivator.

As the saying goes, "Women are to please themselves." Wu Qingwan himself didn't want to look in the mirror, so she was reluctant to follow her lover. She asked him to always look at her honor, so she simply stayed on the pleasure boat and followed behind to help Shangguan Lingye handle business.

The white and round dumplings were unable to escape the poisonous hand and were dressed up as a yellow-brown sandy skylark that they could encounter in the desert. They transformed into a "scout chicken" and helped explore the surrounding area.

Zuo Lingquan was not satisfied with his appearance as a rough man. After thinking for a long time, he felt that Lingye did this on purpose in order to let Qingwan voluntarily stay in the pleasure boat to work. He walked a piece of the sand dune and looked back at the concubine behind him:

"Lingye, if you dress Qingwan and me like this, just put on a casual men's clothing, will there be a flaw?"

Shangguan Lingye stopped on the sand dune and looked down at the details of the ground. When she heard Zuo Lingquan's words, she looked down at the scholar's robe on her body:

"What's the flaw?"

Zuo Lingquan slowed down and walked side by side on the sand dunes, with his eyes on the beautiful side face that looked different, but his appearance was not reduced by half:

"The whole body is full of flaws. The face looks like a woman, and her body proportions are too thin, her legs are too long, and she looks very thin, but her bust and hip circumference are very large..."?

Shangguan Lingye narrowed his eyes slightly and stood up straight.

Zuo Lingquan quickly moved his eyes away from his graceful hip line, serious and serious:

"Don't get me wrong. I'm just talking about the facts and have no meaning of being slutty. This body proportion cannot appear on men. The most obvious thing is the walking posture. Men can easily get beaten when walking like this..."

Shangguan Lingye knew that she had many flaws. She looked confused as if the authorities were confused and said in confusion:

"I have been walking like this all the time, and I don't think there is any problem. Is it strange? Why don't you learn it and let me see?"

"I……"

Zuo Lingquan was about to follow the trend to learn the steps of the swaying noble lady of the concubine, but fortunately, the reaction was almost stopped.

He turned his head to look at Shangguan Lingye who was pretending to be stupid, and wanted to continue to explain, but he felt that he could not wake up the person who was pretending to be stupid, so he followed the trend:

"Since that's the case, I, such a fierce man, must correct me when I meet a sissy with a demonic aura in the demon, otherwise it would be too fake."

As he said that, Zuo Lingquan glared at the tiger's eyes and looked like a fierce Zhang Fei: "Walk me well, a big man is so squeamish, what kind of morality do you think?" He raised his hand and slapped Shangguan Lingye's fragrant buttocks.

Shangguan Lingye's body movement was self-evident. He twisted his waist slightly and did not let Zuo Lingquan succeed, but he did not joke anymore, and his eyes signaled his appearance:

"We both disguised themselves as seamless, but they made people unable to understand the truth and wanted to investigate carefully. The other party's target was you. I dressed up as a flaw. If someone with a heart would investigate, the attention would be on me. I would not think that you had disguised you, and I would just take a glance and leave."

This explanation is a bit far-fetched, but it makes sense. Zuo Lingquan thought about it and stopped tangling about it, but he did not put down his hand.

Shangguan Lingye was leaning over and putting his hand on the sand dune to perceive. The action of bowing heavily made the originally loose scholar's robe tightly against his buttocks, outlining the original curve under the waist, full of tension and there was no wrinkle in the fabric. Looking through the moonlight, it looked like a ripe peach, and it felt a little rounder than the big moon in the sky.

There was no one around, and Zuo Lingquan couldn't help but say some distracting thoughts in his heart. After he traced his eyes slightly, he continued:

"Since I'm a woman, I'm alone and a widowed woman, I'm so manly, and it feels strange if I don't touch my hands and feet..."

As he spoke, he looked like a rough man, he stretched his hand to Shangguan Lingye's buttocks, trying to play with him.

Zuo Lingquan thought Shangguan Lingye would dodge again, but he didn't expect that he could reach over and feel the soft and warm touch. He could feel the amazing elasticity under his robe. He really touched it.

“…”

Zuo Lingquan stood behind him, maintaining a very high-end position. He blinked his eyes, then raised his hand and patted him like a bell, explaining that he would take off the dust:

"Well... there is sand, I just took pictures of the gray..."

Papa

Above the soft cloth, ripples like flesh waves were slightly rippled, which made Zuo Lingquan's heart thrill.

Shangguan Lingye closed his eyes and felt the situation underground, and seemed unable to distract himself from paying attention to these things. She didn't look back and said in a deep voice:

"Let you come out and find opportunities, are all these things in your mind?"

Um.

Zuo Lingquan thought so, but he couldn't say that, so he stopped in disappointment:

"It's just a joke to relieve your boredom."

"Hmph~"

Shangguan Lingye didn't care about Zuo Lingquan's move and said calmly: "If you feel bored, you can go back to Huafang to accompany your Qingwan, so I don't have to share your share if I find a big opportunity."

Zuo Lingquan naturally would not let Shangguan Lingye work here alone, he smiled:

"According to the rules of the path of practice, this kind of thing is divided into different things according to the size of the effort. I can't help with anything now, and it's up to you."

To put it bluntly, Shangguan Lingye is actually a bit of a loss. After all, no matter how many treasures she saves, if she is Zuo Lingquan in the future, it will be a dowry.

However, Zuo Lingquan was not at scammers and sex, and Shangguan Lingye had not thought so far, so he nodded and said:

"This is what you said. If I really get the Immortal Sword, I will change my career in martial arts practice. Don't be jealous and say I'll take your chance."

"How could it be?"

...

The two of them chatted in a short distance and explored a distance for a while. Zuo Lingquan really couldn't help, so he focused on each other and wanted to talk about some topics between men and women so that Lingye, who was looking for a needle in a haystack, would not be too boring.

But Zuo Lingquan had not thought about the topic yet, and the sound of flapping his wings came from afar.

"Jiji!"

The two of them looked up at the same time, but they saw Huang Buliuqiu's dumpling flying from afar. The speed was very fast, and their little wings flapped out afterimages, chirping, and their voices were a little anxious.
Chapter completed!