Then, there was another "plop".

Then, there was a long silence.

"!"

Baili Changsheng outside the door was stunned. After a few seconds, his fair and handsome face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He immediately covered his ears, turned around quickly, murmured, and began to chant: "See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, do not... eh?"

Shu Wei looked at the young man in front of him inexplicably, and saw the blush on his face spread from his cheeks to the roots of his ears.

Yan Shimeixing, a word that can only describe a woman, is very suitable for Baili Changsheng at this moment.

Shy and unnatural.

Shu Wei paused and said hesitantly: "You..."

"I originally wanted to peep alone." Baili Changsheng put down his hand, pretended to be calm, and raised his head and said, "But since you are here, let's peep with everyone."

Shu Wei looked at him with pity in his eyes: "You are sick."

Sure enough, just like Sister Ji Le said, there is something wrong with this junior guy’s brain.

Baili Changsheng: "..."

Gossip is human nature, right?

He just wants to know what the pavilion master and the man are doing, can't he even think about it?

Thinking of this, his face suddenly turned red again.

"Master Shu, senior sister." Baili Changsheng tightened her face and struggled to say this title, "Is the master's profession a human trafficker?"

He felt very aggrieved. He was obviously several years older than Shu Wei, but he came in late. According to tradition, he had to call Shu Wei senior sister.

Shu Wei glanced at him, stood up, and then hooked his hand.

Baili Changsheng was stunned: "Senior Sister Shu, what does this mean?"

"Try the move." Shu Wei spat out two words, "The Pavilion Master said that we must improve our strength as soon as possible."

Baili Changsheng: "..."

fall!

During this period, every time he competed with Shu Wei, he had to worry about not hurting her while also protecting himself. It was really difficult.

Often, every time he forced himself to stop, his senior sister would punch him.

That fist was really painful and had a cold aura.

In fact, this is equivalent to him being beaten unilaterally. After all, his killing skills are better than Shu Wei's, but he can't really kill her because it's just a competition.

Fortunately, he has been in the Blood Realm for so many years and has become thick-skinned.

But if things go on for a long time, he will really become a sandbag!

Moreover, his little senior sister is truly a magical being.

It takes other cultivators a year to advance to a level, but the little senior sister made a breakthrough every two days, and then another two days.

Abnormal!

But the most perverted one is the Pavilion Master. He, a fifth-level spiritual master, cannot defeat the Pavilion Master who is a fourth-level spiritual master.

Alas... Little Brother Baili looked up at the sky sadly.

Except for him, everyone in this sect is a pervert, what should I do?

As soon as he thought of this, Baili Changsheng sneezed suddenly and uncontrollably.

After the beating, he felt very strange. Could it be that someone scolded him?

"You don't want to?" Seeing Baili Changsheng's silence, Shu Wei frowned, "Then I..."

"No, I do!" Baili Changsheng cried bitterly in her heart for a while, wiped her face, and looked like she was dying heroically, "Come on, senior sister! You fight me, but I won't say another word!"

Then I'll practice facing the wooden stakes... Shu Wei didn't say the last sentence.

Baili Changsheng didn't know that he could have escaped. He thought about it, covered his head, felt aggrieved, and his eyes were misty: "Little senior sister, can you be gentler when you hit me later?"

"..."

**

inside the house.

Jun Muqian looked at herself, her expression a little confused.

How did it get to this point?

Rewind time to a few minutes ago——

After entering the room, Rong Qing coughed a few more times. The color of her lips became lighter and paler with the coughing. She really looked like a frail and sickly beauty.

"Take some medicine quickly." Jun Muqian frowned and took out a few pills to strengthen the body and strengthen the body. "Then, let me see what's going on with your body."

Rong Qing just glanced at her, and then slowly sat on the bed, with a leisurely posture and a slender back.

"You can't be willful." Jun Muqian took a step forward and called him by name for the first time, "Rong Qing, take a rest quickly!"

As a result, perhaps because she didn't control her strength well, her foot slipped and she fell straight down.

Fortunately, someone helped me.

"..."

This place is waxed!

Out of the corner of her eye, Jun Muqian glanced at the somewhat reflective floor and couldn't help but hold her forehead and sigh.

commit a sin.

She really didn't think about anything this time.

Accident, purely accidental.

"A sprained foot?"

Finally, it was Rong Qing who broke the silence first.

Jun Muqian looked calm and stood up calmly. She frowned: "Are you injured?"

Rong Qing shook his head and said calmly, "It's not an injury."

"What is that?" Jun Muzhen picked up a teacup, waved it in the air, then handed it over, "Drink it."

And Rong Qing lay on the bed, not moving.

He coughed a few times, and his voice became a little weaker.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the room, and Rong Qing's face finally had some color, no longer the whiteness of a dead person.

Jun Muqian looked at him in silence, and after a while, she seemed to realize: "Oh, I forgot that you can't drink like this."

So, he helped him up again.

Rong Qing took a sip without looking at what it was.

And at the moment when he entered the sweet spring, there was a slight fluctuation in his eyes: "Spring of Creation?"

"Know the goods." Jun Muqian nodded and continued, "Drink up."

Rong Qing refused this time, with a faint look on his face: "You are too weak, just keep it for yourself."

"I have plenty of this, so don't change the subject." Jun Muqian snorted, "You haven't said anything yet, what is it."

Rong slightly raised his eyes to look at her.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Are there any little fairies who are taking the postgraduate entrance examination? Let’s cheer together during the day!

I hope I can see your active figures when I come back. Only when I see many comments will I be motivated to update ~╯3╰~
Chapter completed!