Lu Jingzhi pretended to be aggrieved: "I'm speaking from the heart, how come you think I'm just being frivolous?"
As he spoke, he massaged the soles of Yan An's feet with his hands.
Yan An felt a little itchy from being pressed by him, and couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hey, don't tickle me!"
Lu Jingzhi looked up at her, his eyes full of doting: "This is a proper massage technique, how can you call it tickling?"
"My lady, you are wronging me."
Yan An laughed so hard that he fell backwards and stretched out his foot to push him: "You did it on purpose!"
Lu Jingzhi took advantage of the situation and grabbed her feet, kissing the back of her feet: "Okay, okay, I admit it, I did it on purpose."
"Who made my wife's feet so beautiful?"
Yan An was so amused by him that his face turned red. He punched him lightly and said, "You're so smooth-talking!"
Lu Jingzhi continued to massage her, his movements becoming more gentle: "Madam, there are several acupuncture points on the soles of your feet. Pressing them is good for your health."
"Especially since you're pregnant now, you have to be more careful."
Yan An leaned on the cushion beside him and squinted his eyes comfortably: "Well, it is indeed very comfortable... I didn't expect you to understand all this."
Lu Jingzhi raised his eyebrows proudly: "Of course, I will help you press it often in the future."
Yan An felt warm in her heart and reached out to touch his face: "Jingzhi, you are so kind."
Lu Jingzhi grabbed her hand and gently kissed her fingertips: "You are the most important person to me. If I don't treat you well, who can I treat well?"
The two smiled at each other, and the air was filled with sweetness.
Lu Jingzhi continued to massage her, teasing her from time to time.
Yan An couldn't stop smiling, and the cabin was filled with laughter.
After washing, Lu Jingzhi dried Yan An's feet with a towel.
"Ma'am, how do you feel?"
Yan An nodded, "Yeah, I feel much better. Thank you, Jingzhi."
Lu Jingzhi stood up, sat next to her, and hugged her in his arms: "What are you thanking me for? This is what I should do."
Yan An leaned in his arms and whispered, "It's great to have you."
The two snuggled together and looked at the sea of clouds outside the window.
——
Nan Ye held onto the tree trunk, gasping for breath.
There was a deep wound on her left shoulder that was so deep that the bone was visible, and blood had soaked half of her sleeve.
Xu Yuqing's situation was even worse. His right leg was hit by the Moon God Cult's Soul-Chasing Nail, and every step he took left a bloody footprint on the ground.
"Hold on a little longer, there's a cliff ahead."
Nan Ye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and tried to make his voice sound calmer.
As long as you jump off the cliff, you can hide in the dense forest below.
That was their last hope.
Xu Yuqing gritted her teeth and nodded.
His face was as pale as paper, but he still forced himself to move forward.
"Bang!"
A loud noise came from behind. Nan Ye turned around suddenly and saw a silver light streaking through the night sky and heading straight for Xu Yuqing's back.
She didn't have time to think and pushed Xu Yuqing away, but her arm was hit by the silver light and bleeding immediately.
"run!"
Nan Ye growled and turned to face his pursuers.
In Xu Yuqing's current condition, he couldn't run far.
She had to buy him time.
Under the moonlight, three figures walked out slowly.
Leading the group was a middle-aged man in a moon-white robe.
There was a crescent moon mark between his eyebrows, glowing with a faint silver light under the moonlight.
He is the guardian of the Moon God Cult, whose cultivation has reached the Void Realm.
"Nan Ye, hand over the Yaoyue Ling Jue, and I can kill you."
Nan Ye clenched the long sword in his hand, and the sword was already covered with cracks.
"Want the Yaoyue Ling Jue?" Nan Ye sneered, "Then come and get it!"
Before she finished her words, she had already taken the initiative to attack, going straight for the protector's throat.
Wherever the sword light passed, even the air trembled.
However, the guardian just raised his hand slightly, a silver light flashed, and Nan Ye's sword shattered into pieces.
The powerful recoil force knocked her away and she hit a big tree hard.
"puff!"
Nan Ye spat out a mouthful of blood and felt as if all his internal organs had shifted.
She raised her head with difficulty and saw the guardian walking towards her step by step.
Xu Yuqing endured the pain in his legs and picked up the huge sledgehammer.
"Lishan Hammer!"
The hammer was infused with white mysterious energy and suddenly smashed down towards the leading guardian.
The guardian elder looked disdainful, raised his right hand, and easily caught the hammer.
"You're barely at the Xuanhuang realm, yet you dare to brandish a spear or a club in front of me!"
He pushed hard and pushed Xu Yuqing out.
Then he clenched his right fist and smashed it down hard.
Xu Yuqing groaned and flew backwards.
"Yuqing, how are you?" Nan Ye crawled to Xu Yuqing.
Xu Yuqing wanted to get up, but the guardian elder stepped on the wound on his right foot.
“Ahhhh!”
"You two thieves who stole the skills I taught, I will arrest you today and bring you back for trial."
Nan Ye struggled to stand up, the Cang Yue sword in his hand shining coldly in the moonlight.
"Yuqing..."
"Nan Ye, why bother struggling in vain?"
The guardian elder's voice was cold and mocking, and the crescent mark between his eyebrows looked particularly dazzling in the moonlight.
He raised his hand, and a silver moon energy condensed in his palm, which could crush Nan Ye completely at any time.
Nan Ye did not answer, but just tightened the Cang Yue Sword in his hand.
A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, and the mysterious energy in her body surged wildly.
Although she was at the end of her strength, she still poured her last bit of strength into the sword.
"Moonlight Sword Rain!"
She let out a low shout, and the sword suddenly burst out with dazzling silver light, and hundreds of sword rains pierced the three guardian elders.
This move was her last struggle.
However, the guardian elder easily shattered Nan Ye's rain of swords with a wave of his hand.
“Go to hell!”
The silver palm print hit Nan Ye.
Nan Ye's body was blown away and fell heavily to the ground.
Blood gushed out of her mouth and her vision gradually blurred.
She turned her head with difficulty and looked in the direction of Xu Yuqing.
He was being stepped on by another guardian elder, his face as pale as paper.
"Yuqing... I'm sorry..." Nan Ye's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.
Her fingers trembled slightly, trying to grab something, but they could only hang down weakly.
The guardian elder sneered, walked up to Nan Ye, and looked down at her.
"Ants are still ants after all. No matter how hard they struggle, they cannot escape the clutches of the Moon God Cult."
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