Chapter 266: The Sword Spirit is invited to the wedding banquet again
In fact, Nan Lezhi didn’t feel much pain, but I still had to tease her.
Nan Lezhi's tone was slightly heavy, with a hint of anger.
"You hurt me! Those long hairs..."
After hearing her words, Yan Weiwan's eyes became blurry and he asked helplessly.
"How can I try so hard? Master~ I always feel like you are teasing me again. Master, does it really hurt? I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Logically speaking, Master shouldn’t feel any pain, after all, his external senses had been affected by the previous events.
She struggled to sit up, but Nan Lezhi just smiled and pressed her back into his arms.
"Alright, alright, you already know I was just teasing you, why are you getting up?"
Yan Weiwan raised his hand and slowly wrapped it around her neck, his voice a little deep.
"But I'm afraid you're really in pain. After all, Master didn't know pain before. Even when he was hurt, he never told me. It always made me worry."
"No, I will tell you this in the future. I will be more careful and not let myself get hurt."
Nan Lezhi held her hand, lowered his eyes and stared at the face of the person in his arms, engraving her bright and beautiful appearance into his heart.
It only happens once in a lifetime, and only for one person at a time. After the wedding banquet, when the elders are tired of being elders, they can go out and walk around in the mortal world. If they are tired, they can find a paradise and live in seclusion.
"Master... why are you staring at me like that? Are you thinking..."
Although Yan Weiwan didn't finish her words, Nan Lezhi understood what she meant.
Nan Lezhi nodded, lowered his head and gently kissed the corner of her lips.
"Of course. After all, I am overjoyed with my little disciple, and I am out of control."
Yan Weiwan felt it and closed his eyes consciously, while his body uncontrollably tilted upwards slightly in response to Nan Lezhi.
Their lips were entangled, but Yan Weiwan still took advantage of the alcohol to open his eyes, wanting to remember more clearly the proactive look of his master.
She drank a little too much today and felt groggy. Even her master became blurry in her eyes. The red wedding dress on her showed a different charm.
It looks so good... I really want to eat it in one bite, it must be very sweet.
Yan Weiwan always felt that she had forgotten something, but with Nan Lezhi's help, she finally remembered it.
Today she has the capital to commit a crime, as Nan Lezhi had promised her a long time ago.
Nan Lezhi said that as long as the little disciple wants to, there will be no problem, and the master will listen to you.
However, it turned out that Master was pretending to be drunk before. She drank so much wine today, but now she is so sober and teasing herself.
Today, there are only two people on Changjue Peak, so they can do whatever they want without being restricted or worrying about being overheard by others.
Yan Weiwan immediately plucked up his courage. The moment he parted with Nan Lezhi, he stood up and pressed Nan Lezhi under him, his words full of seduction.
She looked at her master, leaned over slightly, and kissed Nan Lezhi's earlobe.
"Master, do you still remember what you promised me before?"
Nan Lezhi looked at his now bold and flamboyant disciple, his voice slightly hoarse, like dewdrops in the morning light.
"What?"
"A few days ago, you promised me that I would have the capital to commit insubordination on the wedding night. Don't you remember? Or are you going to cheat?"
Yan Weiwan complained about her breaking her promise with a hint of dissatisfaction, and Nan Lezhi pursed her lips and smiled.
"Of course I remember, little disciple, I am yours..."
She took Yan Weiwan's hand and placed it on her heart to prove it.
Yan Weiwan felt her hot skin, her fingertips trembling slightly, and Nan Lezhi's next words caught her off guard.
"My little disciple, I have already eaten the Shuangdu Fruit... I don't want you to suffer. As long as the fruit is here, you can activate it anytime you want in the future."
Nan Lezhi's eyes were full of determination. Yan Weiwan blinked and sobered up half way.
"Master... have you already eaten the Shuangdu Fruit? When?"
Yan Weiwan naturally knew what the fruit was used for, but she didn't expect her master to be like this.
Nan Lezhi nodded, hugged her and brought her down.
"I am attracted to you, so... My little disciple, you understand. I ate it a long time ago. We will have a home together."
She expressed her expectations in words. Yan Weiwan had never seen his master like this before. Suddenly, he realized that his master was also a person who lacked love.
She wrapped herself up tightly, unwilling to reveal her past and vulnerabilities, so in the eyes of other disciples, she was cold and strict.
But she already knew all of this. It was her master who had told her this personally, revealing his own scars and showing her his most vulnerable side.
Master, she forgot about love, but she was so infatuated that she put all her joy on herself.
Master...how could I let you down?
Yan Weiwan lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips devoutly.
"good."
She replied softly, and then followed her master's example and didn't waste the beautiful night.
Knowing and cherishing each other, accompanying each other, Master, we will have a home... There will be you and me, we will have lovely children, we will practice together and continue the Tao.
…
Bai Yunshu and Qi Ningzhu's wedding banquet is scheduled for next month, on the 17th of late summer, which is the perfect time when the garden is full of lotus flowers.
It was a good day. When Nan Lezhi and Yan Weiwan received the news, Nan Lezhi was still teaching his disciples, and Yan Weiwan was mingling obediently with the disciples.
Even if you get married, what does it matter? You still can't escape the fate of going to school.
But it’s okay, Yan Weiwan is still very happy to take Nan Lezhi’s class.
Qi Ningzhu personally delivered the invitation. Nan Lezhi just nodded and said he knew, and asked where Bai Yunshu had gone.
Qi Ningzhu thought about it. His master was lying in bed, unable to get up. He should still be resting, or maybe he had woken up and was cursing him for being a dog...
After all, Bai Yunshu had released his powerful aura to bully him at Mu Shengfeng before, and he had taken note of it. Later, when he went back, he discovered that Bai Yunshu's spiritual power and cultivation were not always stable.
It's just that there will be a period of time when he will be a little taller than me, but it won't last for a long time, which gives her enough opportunities.
Master attacks for a while, and I attack for a lifetime, and Master seems to enjoy it more.
Ahem...my mind has somewhat strayed off topic.
"My master said she was too lazy to come and was staying at home with little Nianyun."
Nan Lezhi nodded.
"It's okay to spend more time with the child. After all, little Nianyun never saw her before she was seven years old. While Nianyun is still young, we can cultivate more feelings."
Qi Ningzhu thought for three seconds and said, "Don't worry about that. Even if she hasn't met him, Nianyun likes her mother very much. Now she likes her even more than me and is always pestering her."
Nan Lezhi felt relieved after hearing this, but Yan Weiwan was laughing beside him.
"Hey, Qi Ningzhu, you're quite obedient. Did you invite many people to the wedding banquet?"
Qi Ningzhu shook his head.
"It's not a big one. I just invited some close friends to a small gathering, as well as some people I knew before. I plan to keep it simple, with just a ceremony."
Some of the people they invited this time were people they knew from previous missions.
There are Madam Shao and others, as well as Shao Shuxuan, Hua Zhe, etc., plus several elders of Xuanying Sect. I think it should be quite lively.
After Qi Ningzhu delivered the invitations to them, she went to Yue Daiyuan.
When Yue Daiyuan heard that she had to attend another wedding banquet, she tightly grasped her purse, her face full of pain.
Are you coming again? Why is there another wedding banquet?
My wallet is about to be depleted, and I have a pretty good relationship with Nan Lezhi and Bai Yunshu, so the gift I give can't be cheap.
Forget it, I'll just suffer a little, but I can't lose face.
"What's wrong? Elder Yue? Don't you want to come?"
Qi Ningzhu noticed her strange expression and asked her curiously.
Yue Daiyuan shook her head, trying her best to remain calm and not reveal any flaws.
"No, I just didn't expect it to be held so soon. I saw your master at the wedding banquet a few days ago, and she was still the same as before, always arguing with me. I didn't even have a good conversation. I'll go there next month and I'll definitely talk to her more."
Qi Ningzhu nodded thoughtfully.
"Okay, I look forward to your coming. I will tell my master."
After Qi Ningzhu exchanged a few words and left, Yue Daiyuan looked at the bright red invitation and hugged her precious sword, feeling like crying.
"Baby, I'll take care of you next month. I really can't afford to take care of you this month or next. After all, there's really no way around it when it comes to social etiquette. Please don't blame me."
She spoke as if coaxing a child, and the sword spirit shook gently twice, as if to comfort her and show that it didn't care.
Yue Daiyuan's sword had already cultivated a sword spirit a long time ago. She had spent all her money on the sword. When the sword was taken out, it was shining with golden light, which made her look even dimmer.
But it doesn't matter, she just likes wearing black clothes, and it doesn't matter if it's a little dull.
Yue Daiyuan still sleeps with the sword in her arms every night, and is extremely happy when she feels the sword spirit.
Please, a sword cultivator who can raise a sword spirit is the best among people and a pride among sword cultivators, not to mention that she has not been raising it for very long.
Yue Daiyuan felt the sword spirit's emotions and actually thought it was sensible. She patted it and began to sigh inexplicably.
"Oh, for someone like me who's been single all my life... I don't know if I'll ever get this gift money back. If I can't get it back, forget it, wuwuwuwuwuwuwu..."
Although there are not many, but accumulated bit by bit, it is still a lot for a stingy person like her. If she takes them all back, maybe she can install another good spirit stone on her sword.
The sword spirit didn't move, as if it couldn't understand the human interactions with her people.
Yue Daiyuan didn't care and went to every corner to look for any small deposits that she had missed.
Look under the bed, behind the cabinets, and even inside your shoes. Even a little bit of love is love, so don’t despise it…
If I save up a little, it should be enough for the next month. I’ll go pick out gifts later.
She took out all the money she had found, sat on the bed holding the sword and counting them, and suddenly the sword moved.
Yue Daiyuan felt it and asked curiously, "Why are you still moving around? What are you doing?"
The sword spirit was quiet for two minutes, but then moved again.
Yue Daiyuan was counting on her fingers how she would spend the rest of the month. The sword spirit seemed dissatisfied and kept wanting to break away from her arms and fly away.
"What are you doing? Be quiet! You are my sword, what's wrong with me hugging you? Don't move. I'm counting the money here. Can you give me some to buy some wine?"
Yue Daiyuan muttered angrily, and the next second, a puff of white smoke rose up, accompanied by a "bang" sound.
Yue Daiyuan was stunned, and suddenly felt a strange touch in her hand.
Wait…what is this?
All she could think about was, "Did my sword explode? Why is it still hot?"
When the white smoke dissipated, Yue Daiyuan lowered her head and met the eyes of the person in her arms.
The person in her arms was looking at her coldly, with an icy chill in his silver eyes, his eyebrows raised lightly like a distant mountain, and his red lips made him look like a red plum blossom in the snow, lonely and charming, but also looked a little aggressive.
She was wearing a black and gold dress and her head was covered with gold hair accessories, which looked very valuable. Her hands and even feet were also covered with jewelry and various gems.
Their eyes met, and the atmosphere suddenly became dead silent.
"Master, can you please let me go first?"
She spoke in a low voice, with a somewhat cold look between her eyebrows.
Not to mention, her expression is a bit similar to Yue Daiyuan's usual cold expression.
Yue Daiyuan:???
People? Holy shit! People?
Where is my sword?
What's this for? Are you trying to make me look like a living person?
Her eyes were filled with shock, and when she heard the word "master", she was petrified on the spot.
Yue Daiyuan was puzzled and confused.
She quickly got up, jumped off the bed and wanted to draw her sword to attack the monster in front of her, but found that there was nothing in her hand.
I forgot that my sword has turned into a monster. What should I do? I spent a lot of money to raise it, but my job is to exorcise monsters.
"Monster! You! You..."
Yue Dai looked away from you for a long time, unable to say the rest of the words.
How do you say this? Give your own money back to yourself?
The sword spirit looked at her, frowned slightly and spoke.
"Master, I wanted to break free from your arms before, but you kept holding me, so I couldn't. I'm sorry..."
Since he couldn't break free, when it was time to transform, he had to transform in her arms.
She observed Yue Daiyuan's reaction, then looked down at herself.
All these things on her body were brought by her for herself.
Doesn't my master like me like this? Why is she so resistant? She was hugging me before, but after transforming, she doesn't like me anymore...
A part of the sword spirit is similar to the sword master. Even if the sword spirit is ugly and the master dislikes it, there is nothing that can be done... This is a fact that cannot be changed.
She still called Yue Daiyuan like that, and Yue Daiyuan's mouth twitched.
"You! You! My sword...how did it become a spirit? When did it become a spirit?!"
She was devastated. How could her sword, which was perfectly fine, have become so different? This... No... No!
"I'm not a monster, I'm a sword spirit. Master, please give me a name."
The sword spirit suddenly came over, knelt on one knee in front of her, and raised his eyes with a firm gaze.
Yue Daiyuan: "No..."
She knew about sword spirits, but she didn't know that they could be used to conjure people. After all, there were very few people who could cultivate sword spirits.
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