"Are you doing something? Why don't I feel anything?"

Xiao Ran waved his left hand, and the sword energy raged, cutting off all the peach blossoms, and the pieces fell into the water and turned into fish food. He said casually:

"The sword is the blade of the heart. It can be used to kill or protect. Killing and protecting are just a matter of one thought."

This sentence seemed to come from a fairy game he had played in his previous life. He couldn't remember whether it was a fairy sword or an ancient sword.

Used here, it barely solved his embarrassment of not daring to draw his sword against his master.

Ling Zhouyue pouted and said in a daze:

"If my master can pick up girls just by talking like you, your master wife will have a dozen more."

Xiao Ran turned his head and looked at the naked body in his arms, only covered with a few peach petals and half-immersed in the water.

I thought, I also want to rely on my mouth...

He has never wanted to become stronger, stronger than his master, and stronger than his mother as he does now!

He wants to make progress so much!

Definitely win the battle!

Xiao Ran turned his lustful heart into motivation and said calmly:

"Master, let's go to bed first. There are still a lot of things waiting for us in the morning."

"Waiting for you."

Ling Zhouyue leaned on Xiao Ran's shoulder, squinted her eyes and dozed off and said with a smile:

"For this mission, you want me to see your handsome side besides serving me, and see if you can make me tempted and change my view of men."

Xiao Ran suddenly frowned and said teasingly:

"Why do you want to change your mind? Is it wrong for Master to like women? Wouldn't it be nice for us, master and disciple, to be each other's wingmen?"

The waves of Lingzhou Yueqi trembled slightly, and she pushed Xiao Ran away.

"You go and sleep across the way."

…

When the sword boat arrived at Dongfu City, it was just dawn.

The Dongfu Dao League used all kinds of fireworks that had not been set off on New Year's Eve to prepare a grand fireworks ceremony for Master Xiao Ran and his disciples.

Li Wuxie gave Xiao Ran a lot of face in an extremely economical way.

I once again appeared in front of the teleportation array, holding a black clay pot with drooped eyelids, indifferent to the dazzling sunrise in the east.

"Although I don't really like your style, death is still a big loss to the Dongfu Taoist Alliance. You can keep my armor."

Keywords: my armor.

Xiao Ran had no choice but to throw a brocade bag over and put six sacred berries in it.

Li Wuxie looked at it silently.

Xiao Ran used to grab a lot of it, but now he specially used a bag to hold the berries, but there were only six...

What do you, a bachelor, do for a living like this?

He accidentally glanced at Ling Zhouyue, whose face was red and her skin was delicate, and he seemed to understand something.

He had heard the legend of Ling Zhouyue when he was in the academy. The men who chased her lined up from the academy to Xingtian Pavilion, but she didn't even trigger her sword energy and was chopped to pieces by her.

He couldn't help but admire Xiao Ran's courage, which was even more exciting than his story about the green python.

Thinking of the green python, Li Wuxie suddenly said:

"I have something I want you to help me with."

Xiao Ran:

"What's up?"

Li Wuxie didn't really want Ling Zhouyue to know about his scandal, but he had no choice. The woman had no intention of avoiding it, so she could only grit her teeth and said:

"I heard that the demon dragon in the dark forest last time was related to the apostles, and I also encountered an accident while investigating the apostles. If the Dao Alliance succeeds in destroying the apostles this time, please help me find if there is one among the apostles who can

The woman who transformed into a green python."

Ling Zhouyue didn't understand the meaning yet.

"A dragon and a python are not the same animal, right?"

Li Wuxie said:

"I have investigated dragons before. Legend has it that the last dragon was a very small black dragon with skinny wings... Do you think the last dragon was really a dragon?"

Xiao Ran smiled and said:

"Li Zhishou has suffered a lot from snakes, but he wants to renew his relationship this time?"

"I can't wait to cut her into pieces!"

Li Wuxie's drooped eyelids were tightened, and he suddenly felt a little out of control, so he hurriedly said calmly:

"I just told you to be careful about that woman and don't fall into the same trap as me. I was a thousand times stronger than you are now."

"This is not a competition of combat effectiveness."

Xiao Ran left a meaningful sentence and stepped onto the teleportation array with his master gracefully.

Only Li Wuxie was left holding the black sand in his hand.

With a bang, the pot broke.

…

After leaving the teleportation array to the west of Chaos City, the sword ship arrived at the dark forest outside Chaos City.

It was already dawn by this time.

Dark forest foggy.

The west side has been controlled by the Xingtian Pavilion of the Taoist Alliance, and those who are celebrating the New Year are still investigating what happened at the Tianjiao Conference, especially the strange gray mist and the traces left by the giant dragon.

Xiao Ran's sword ship was very powerful. It passed directly through the black fog in the sky and arrived at Chaos City.

It was approaching noon, Ling Zhouyue did not go to Xianlin Restaurant immediately, but went to Baiye Pavilion in the north of the city.

Large flat floor on the third floor of Baiye Pavilion.

Behind the screen, by the window of the pavilion, and in front of a long table filled with music, chess, calligraphy and paintings, Chen Ziyan made tea for master and apprentice Xiao Ran.

Chen Ziyan is wearing a large purple-red cloak, with a concealed figure, slender eyebrows and bright teeth, and a bun on her temples. She has the style of a socialite.

A pair of pale shades of bright red can easily make one's eyes fall deeply into it, while maintaining just the right sense of distance.

On the long desk, there is a big kit with one million spiritual stones in it.

"We haven't seen each other for half a month. Junior nephew Xiao has been distracted by his cultivation, and Sister Yue is becoming more and more feminine."

Chen Ziyan stared at Ling Zhouyue's increasingly delicate skin and inadvertent softness under her beautiful red dress, and understood everything.

Ling Zhouyue put the brocade bag into her arms.

"Giving me a million bonuses doesn't mean you can talk nonsense. If you continue to slander me, be careful when I come back from being an apostle and I'll make you cry."

Chen Ziyan smiled and said:

"Your thoughts are all on your precious apprentice, so there is no place for me."

Xiao Ran felt strange.

"It's only been less than a month. How can Dou Youming get so much income? I think my wife has other needs for this million."

"I still can't hide it from you."

Chen Ziyan pushed the brewed tea to Xiao Ran's chest.

"This money is just a deposit. I want you to bring something back from the apostle. If things go well, Bai Ye will get it at ten times the price that the Taoist Alliance will give you."

Xiao Ran thought to himself, Bai Ye also wants the stone tablet? Isn't this blatantly against the Taoist Alliance?

"What are you looking for, Mistress?"

Chen Ziyan lowered her voice and said calmly:

"The core of the underworld in human form."

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Chapter 212 The King of Talkers:

Ancient times (full)

Ancient times (full)

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