"yes......"
Seeing this, Huai Jin tightened his grip on the osmanthus cake and his eyes darkened, but not at Sheng Wu, but at the woman who had rashly asked for directions.
Knowing Sheng Wu's pickyness, Huai Jin didn't say much, but just threw the osmanthus cake away, and then.
"Plop!"
He jumped into the lake in the freezing winter and did not surface for a long time, as if he wanted to use the icy water to wash away the smell of others on his body.
Sheng Wu heard the noise, but did not open her eyes to look. She just closed her eyes and rested.
A moment.
“Crash.”
There was a sound of water flowing out, and the young man walked with wet steps. On the grass was the cold lake water flowing from his body. His body was emitting water mist, and he slowly walked into Shengwu.
But he stood one meter away, not daring to let the coldness in his body hit her, even though he knew her cultivation level would not be able to do so.
"Master, I am clean now."
The young man lowered his head, his long, curled eyelashes trembling slightly. He had no luck or cultivation to resist the cold, his fingertips trembled slightly, and the tip of his nose was red from the cold.
The half silver mask is full of mystery.
He was wearing a black robe that was soaked and stuck to his body. His wet hair hung down to cover his handsome face. His muscles were clearly visible despite his youthful appearance. Even in such a wet state, he had a unique kind of messy and charming beauty.
Hearing this, Sheng Wu slowly opened her eyes and looked at the person in front of her with a cool look in her eyes.
"come over."
She opened her red lips slightly and uttered only two words coldly.
Huai Jin's eyes moved slightly, he lowered his pupils and slowly walked forward, half-knelt in front of Sheng Wu's couch, lowered his eyebrows and looked submissive.
"Master." He said softly with a wavering tone.
Sheng Wu raised her hand and pinched his chin. She held a handkerchief in her hand and wiped the water droplets from his forehead with a gentle look in her eyes.
"You seem to be pleasing me more and more."
While wiping, Sheng Wu avoided his humble yet burning gaze and focused only on wiping the water droplets for him.
"I am a foolish disciple, I just want to serve my master well." The low and hoarse voice was suppressed and respectful.
Huai Jin was soaked all over, and his eyes lit up when he heard her words.
He stared at Sheng Wu's red lips without blinking, his Adam's apple sliding up and down, and a drop of water just happened to fall on the back of Sheng Wu's hand.
“Pah.”
The sound was subtle but extremely clear to the ears of the two powerful cultivators, and Sheng Wu paused.
"division......"
Huai Jin's pupils also shrank noticeably, and he looked at Sheng Wu nervously, afraid of seeing disgust in her eyes, because she was extremely obsessed with mysophobia.
For so many years, she had only pinched his chin and wiped her hands with a handkerchief.
But Sheng Wu's disgust and anger, as expected, did not appear. Instead, Sheng Wu lowered his head and glanced at the drop of sweat on the back of his hand, which was not sure whether it was lake water or a bead of sweat soaked with his scent.
She blinked her long feathery eyelashes, then raised the back of her hand and glanced at him. Her expression was indifferent, but there was an elusive hint of mystery in her beautiful eyes.
"Clean it up."
Seeing this, Huai Jin raised his black pupils and was about to take out a handkerchief to wipe her, but he saw Sheng Wu simply flip over the back of her white hand.
On his lips!
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“?!” Huai Jin’s pupils trembled.
Master, she...
His body suddenly stiffened, and in an instant all the blood in his body solidified. His mind roared and everything was cleared out, even the cells could sense it clearly, and his expression was dazed and confused.
His trembling and dilated pupils stared at Sheng Wu, so clearly that he could see her reflection and even forgot to breathe.
Seeing his reaction, Sheng Wu's eyes darkened slightly, and the corners of her eyes curved slightly, but she did not let go of the hand on his thin lips.
"Why, you made a mess and don't want to clean it up?"
As she spoke, she slowly moved the back of her delicate white hand, rubbing the drop of water on Huai Jin's thin, crimson lips. Her movements were graceful and slow, revealing a hint of ambiguity for no reason.
Huai Jin was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. His breath trembled, and before he could remember to feel the delicate touch of his lips, Sheng Wu had already withdrawn her hand.
His eyes and brows returned to their former coldness, and any strangeness he had towards Huai Jin was hidden.
"Okay, let's continue on our way. They must have reached Piaomiao Mountain." As she spoke, she wiped the back of her hand with a clean towel.
It was contradictory and glaring to his previous actions.
Hearing this, Huai Jin came back to his senses. His pupils moved slightly and he slowly lowered his eyes. He naturally understood that the "they" she was talking about were the other disciples of Piaomiao Mountain.
After a few seconds of silence, "...Yes."
His fingertips clenched slightly. Secretly, he wanted to see the others, but he also didn't want her attention to be on others, especially Hua Lingjiu and Yu Chenming...
......
The Xianyun Sect holds a trial event for the world of immortal cultivation every ten years.
Most of the participants are the younger generation of various sects. It seems that they are encouraging and promoting each other, but in fact it is a display of the strength of each sect. This also directly affects the qualifications of various sects in the world of immortal cultivation to enjoy resources in the next few years.
Therefore, almost all sects sent their most talented and powerful disciples to this competition.
Xianyun Sect rarely became lively, and each immortal mountain sent people to receive those sects.
Apart from.
Piaomiao Mountain.
"Hey, the eighth person to arrive is actually Luo Qi!"
"Hahaha, Luo Qi, you're actually a few steps behind me. Come on, drink eight glasses of wine as punishment!"
“…”
From afar, he saw people cleaning up and gathering at Piaomiao Mountain. Luo Qi seemed a little unfamiliar with the place, but he knew who they were. Before he could get excited, he was surrounded by people carrying wine as soon as he landed.
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