Chapter 121 Wen Zhiyu's show-off provokes Qiu Qingyu's jealousy



Chapter 121 Wen Zhiyu's show-off provokes Qiu Qingyu's jealousy

Xie Tingyu looked at Qiu Qingyu expressionlessly, and Qiu Qingyu raised the corners of his lips.

Suddenly, a familiar fragrance came first, lingering on the tip of her nose, and a black dress flashed into her eyes. Xie Tingyu saw the gold thread pattern on the other person's chest. She raised her eyelids and saw two golden plum blossoms embroidered on Wen Zhi's shoulders.

The plum blossom reminded Xie Tingyu of the warmth and kiss she had given her that night. The crazy devotion frightened her so much that she ran away.

I haven't seen him for a few days now, and his aura has changed a little, but I can't put my finger on what it is.

Xie Tingyu could only look over Wen Zhiyu's shoulder and see Qiu Qingyu's sudden and fierce expression. His face was gloomy, as if he had seen an enemy.

The person in front of her just lowered his eyes, looked at her with a slight curve at the corner of his lips, his eyes full of tenderness and warmth.

It was not until Xie Tingyu stared at Qiu Qingyu for a long time that Wen Zhiyu frowned slightly, moved a step to the side, and completely blocked Xie Tingyu's sight.

Xie Tingyu's eyes were fixed on Wen Zhiyu's Adam's apple. Watching his Adam's apple rolling up and down, Wen Zhiyu took a step back, bent down, and looked into her eyes.

"It's been so long since we last met, and you didn't even say a word to me?"

"What?"

"Master asked me to go to the Southern Region to help and pick up the people from Dongxuan Su Pavilion, so I am late." Wen Zhiyu seemed to sigh, but it was very light. Xie Tingyu even doubted whether he had heard it wrongly.

"However, you have accepted some people you don't want to meet. Obviously you have your own legs and feet. Don't you know how to do it yourself?" Wen Zhiyu changed the subject, with a sarcastic arc on the corner of his mouth, and his words and deeds showed his unhappiness in his heart.

Wen Zhi looked back and followed Xie Tingyu's line of sight. "Junior sister, it's not your problem if you dislike some people. If they make you dislike them, it's their problem."

"What about you?" Xie Tingyu asked back.

Hearing this, Wen Zhiyu's smile froze for a moment, "Since Junior Sister hates me, then it's naturally my problem."

The logic is very clear, Xie Tingyu is not a fool.

But is Wen Zhiyu treating her like a child?

No matter what happens or what the situation is, don't involve yourself, but shift all the reasons to others.

"Don't you think that's selfish?"

"Huh?" Wen Zhiyu dragged out the last word in confusion, "I've already said this, why don't you say I'm selfish?"

Wen Zhiyu's train of thought was indeed strange. Xie Tingyu was unable to react for a moment. Wen Zhiyu was saying that he was selfish, and he was not joking at all, because that was how he thought of himself.

In his eyes, Wen Zhiyu was a complete hypocrite and villain, and he didn't need anyone else to judge him because he would laugh at himself.

Because he understood that the temperament and behavior he showed now were all disguised.

He created a perfect body, but in the end, this "craftsman" got tired of it.

Xie Tingyu finally understood Wen Zhiyu's temperament.

Wen Zhiyu blocked Xie Tingyu's sight strictly. Xie Tingyu was not very curious about Qiu Qingyu, so she turned around and saw Cheng Yan standing at the door and glared at her.

Seeing this, Cheng Yan grinned and blinked his eyes.

The arrival of Dongxuan Suge this time was not unexpected. After all, Yunheng had asked Wen Zhiyu to go to the Southern Region first, and had lived with these disciples who suddenly appeared in the Southern Region before.

Even if he came into contact with a few more other sects, Xie Tingyu would not be that surprised.

But did Wen Zhiyu really go to the South Region and the East Region without any plan, just to complete the mission given by Yun Heng? This is not like Wen Zhiyu's usual style.

His plan to destroy the world will not come to light soon, but the increase in demonic activities in various parts of the cultivation world is probably related to him.

If this is true, will Wen Zhiyu's plan explode? By then, the demons will wreak havoc and catch the cultivation world off guard, and the cultivation world will suffer heavy losses.

There is no need to worry about her coming from the ghost house, after all, it cannot threaten her life or death in any way.

But is Wen Zhiyu really so cold-blooded that he has no hope or sympathy for the world of cultivation?

Apart from Beiming Yun Palace, Xuanyuntian also has a good relationship with the other three major sects.

At least we won't fall out easily over something.

There is no hatred as great as that with Bei Ming Yun Palace.

Wen Zhiyu lowered his eyelids, "Master, I am a little tired, can I go and rest first?"

"I let you go a long time ago, but you are still staying here." Yun Heng waved his hand and said silently.

Xie Tingyu stood there without moving. Several people came over from the flying boat of Dongxuansu Pavilion, among them was Qiu Qingyu.

Xie Tingyu did not dodge or evade upon seeing this. Of course, her original intention of staying here was not because she wanted to see anyone, but simply because this body had not yet been fully matched, and her body movements were a little stiff.

The ghost power here is more abundant, and one can recover by oneself just by standing here. Xie Tingyu just holds this thought, but others do not think so.

Cheng Yan covered his mouth, his eyes rolling around, looking wildly at Wen Zhi and Xie Tingyu, laughing happily.

Wen Zhihe took a few steps forward and when he found Xie Tingyu was still there, he turned around and stood quietly behind Xie Tingyu.

Yun Heng put his hands behind his back. Seeing that the scene was in chaos and Yun Heng had no intention of paying attention to them, Chen Zheng and others slipped behind Yun Heng in a stealthy manner.

Yunheng caught a glimpse of their actions out of the corner of her eye, but she ignored them.

He was staring coldly at the person coming from Dongxuansui Pavilion.

The one being stared at was Qiu Qingyu, whose expression could not conceal his excitement.

Qiu Qingyu was wearing a red dress, which was blown by the wind on the deck, and he was holding a gorgeous long sword in his hand.

Like a colorful peacock.

Seeing the sword inlaid with gemstones, Xie Tingyu suddenly thought of Ximen Huairen. Ximen Huairen disappeared after getting on the flying boat. Could he have gone somewhere to practice in seclusion again?

Qiu Qingyu followed the person in front and walked over. That person should be one of the leaders of Dongxuan Suge this time.

"I have met Yunheng Sword Master. I would like to extend my regards to you on behalf of my master."

"Hello, Master Yunheng Sword." Qiu Qingyu bowed, and when he looked up he smiled and had a proud look on his face, his eyebrows almost flying into his temples.

"Your master also said hello to me? Don't ask too much. Asking too much is like cursing me." Yun Heng raised his eyebrows and sighed softly.

Hearing this, Qiu Qingyu raised his eyebrows.

"Master Yunheng Sword saved my disciple from danger in the underground palace in the Western Region Desert last time. I will remember it in my heart. If you have any requests in the future, please tell me directly. I will definitely fulfill them within my ability." Qiu Qingyu's voice became much softer, suppressing some of the excitement.

Xie Tingyu just felt it was weird listening to them.

Could it be that he really had been cast into a shadow in the underground palace of the Western Regions, and even his temperament had changed?

Not really, I'm just afraid of the pressure from Yunheng Sword Master.

Isn't this just bullying the weak and fearing the strong?

Xie Tingyu smiled.

Wen Zhiyu didn't understand what he meant, but she laughed too.

Qiu Qingyu had a strange look on his face, as if he was brazenly asking, "Are you sick?"

While the leader of Dongxuansu Pavilion was talking to Yunheng, he turned his head again and looked directly at Xie Tingyu.

Qiu Qingyu looked directly at Xie Tingyu too many times, and Xie Tingyu was extremely annoyed. He rolled his eyes and turned away. Wen Zhiyu stretched out his hand and completely covered Xie Tingyu's cheek.

Xie Tingyu felt a shadow cast on his face, and he blinked, "Thank you."

"Shall we go?" Wen Zhiyu's voice was gentle, and a burst of fragrance filled Xie Tingyu's nostrils. Xie Tingyu couldn't help but lean back and accidentally stepped on Wen Zhiyu's foot.

Wen Zhiyu smiled and tilted his head, "Are you seeking revenge for your personal gain?"

"Where is the distinction between public and private?" Xie Tingyu apologized secretly and asked immediately.

But before Wen Zhiyu could answer, she took the lead in grabbing his hand that was covering her face. The cold touch reached her fingertips. Xie Tingyu's fingers subconsciously retreated, but were held by Wen Zhiyu's hand.

Wen Zhi couldn't suppress the smile on his lips. Xie Tingyu's hand was in his. He noticed that his palm was cold. He wanted to let go but he missed the remaining warmth of her hand.

Xie Tingyu's heart beat suddenly.

His eyes were wandering and his movements were stiff like a puppet.

Wen Zhiyu also suddenly became flustered and did not dare to look at Xie Tingyu.

Where is the blatant behavior just now?

Cheng Yan couldn't hide his smile and was laughing happily, but he felt helpless when he saw the two people being embarrassed.

Xie Tingyu felt his cheeks suddenly burning up, so hot that he grabbed Wen Zhiyu's hand and went into the flying boat.

Qiu Qingyu stood behind the leader of Dongxuansu Pavilion, his eyes gloomy, the only thing in his eyes was the backs of Xie Tingyu and Wen Zhi as they left hand in hand.

Seeing Wen Zhi, who was extremely shy and suddenly turned her head aside, he looked straight at Qiu Qingyu with a hint of provocation and boasting, and all the shyness and embarrassment just now disappeared.

He is pretending!

Qiu Qingyu felt a surge of anger in his heart, and all the images in his mind were replaced by this scene.

Wen Zhi and the obvious provocation made him feel depressed and it was difficult for him to calm down.

"Junior brother, junior brother?"

The leader of Dongxuansuge shook Qiu Qingyu's shoulder, and Qiu Qingyu came back to his senses. He looked distraught, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified into substance.

He was startled by Qiu Qingyu's look.

Qiu Qingyu was extremely gifted and was doted on in Dongxuansuge. The elders never lacked resources for his cultivation and other treasures, and almost no one of his peers dared to provoke him. Therefore, he usually acted arbitrarily and unbridled, and never showed such an expression because of anything.

Yun Heng smiled, the last time he rescued Qiu Qingyu from the underground palace in the Western Region Desert, he had a deep wound on his chest and was dying.

After the illusion disappeared, it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and the first thing he said was "wife".

And who is this lady calling?

At that time, Yun Heng only felt that Qiu Qingyu could not distinguish between illusion and reality, and could not tell his feelings towards Xie Tingyu.

It has been so long now.

Yun Heng was able to determine Qiu Qingyu's thoughts because the emotions he revealed after seeing Xie Tingyu and Wen Zhiyu's actions were too strong to be ignored.

Xie Tingyu was concentrating on pulling Wen Zhiyu into the flying boat at a very fast pace. He did not notice that Wen Zhiyu even turned back with a provocative expression, just to mock Qiu Qingyu.

Qiu Qingyu was so angry at this clumsy trick that his eyes turned bloodshot and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

As soon as the two people's heads were covered by the shadow of the flying boat, Wen Zhiyu's body gradually moved much slower, and his fingers moved slightly.

Xie Tingyu released the barrier, and Wen Zhiyu looked around. Most of the other disciples were practicing in the room. He raised his hand that was held tightly by Xie Tingyu, inserted his fingers into Xie Tingyu's fingers, and interlocked their fingers.

His voice was low and his eyes were surprisingly aggressive. He confirmed again and again, in extreme disbelief.

"Ayu, are you sure?"


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