Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Snake Invitation
Because Guan Qingyun was urging her to leave, Ming Yueyi did not linger in the bathroom any longer. She applied ointment to remove the blemishes on her body, put on clean clothes and prepared to hurry over.
When she walked into the yard, her steps suddenly stopped. She suddenly felt that she had forgotten something and she should go and check it out.
Ming Yueyi stopped in the courtyard for a moment, then soon thought of Guan Qingyun, so he left the cave and went to the Thousand Steps Terrace.
Because the Thousand Steps Terrace is close to the Cliff of Regret, there is no green leaves around it, only dead trees and grass. The only permanent creatures are a few crows. It is usually the most lonely place in Qingyun Sect. Disciples are reluctant to approach it for fear of being contaminated by the foul air.
Now it is extremely lively.
"Say it again, or I'll rip your mouth apart!"
Even from a distance, Mingyueyi heard Guan Qingyun arguing with someone.
"You've done it, so why shouldn't I say anything? Everyone knows what you committed when you were imprisoned in the Cliff of Regret, and now you're not allowed to talk about it. Junior Brother Pu might be hiding just because you've returned."
The female voice on the other side, speaking with a hint of sarcasm, belonged to Dan Xiufeng, the direct disciple of Qingdan Daojun, Qi Xueqing.
Both of them were entrusted by the elders of the peak sect to help the new disciples familiarize themselves with the sect, but they ended up having some friction when they met at the Thousand Steps Terrace.
Qi Xueqing has always been disgusted by the false arrogance of sword cultivators. Although she dislikes sword cultivators, she feels very sympathetic towards Junior Brother Pu from Fenjing Peak. She once expressed regret to others that Junior Brother Pu chose to be a sword cultivator, otherwise she would have asked her master to accept Junior Brother Pu as her personal disciple.
Therefore, she was particularly disgusted with Guan Qingyun, who had cast a hallucinogenic spell on Junior Brother Pu, and had always wanted to teach her a lesson. However, Guan Qingyun was sent out as soon as she came out of the Cliff of Regret, and she never found an opportunity.
It just so happened that the two met today. Qi Xueqing was completely ruthless to Guan Qingyun and ridiculed her in front of a group of new disciples who had just joined the sect.
Guan Qingyun is naturally not a pushover. Having grown up in pampered conditions, he cannot tolerate any grievance and will take revenge on the spot if he has a grudge.
The two of them quarreled back and forth, and even issued a challenge to each other to determine who was better.
"Just fight me, who's afraid of you?" Guan Qingyun's pretty face darkened as she accepted Qi Xueqing's challenge.
Qi Xueqing looked her up and down with contempt, covering her lips and sneering, "Just don't cry and call for Brother Li when you lose."
Guan Qingyun sneered, his hand conjuring a long sword and retorting, "You're not so bad as to make my Second Senior Brother take action, but I hope Senior Sister Qi loses and doesn't ask me to let you go."
Although she is young, she is very talented. She studied the Free and Easy Way with Li Changming and ranked among the top ten in the last sect competition. Qi Xueqing was just one place behind her.
Qi Xueqing heard the sarcasm in her words and her face turned ashen with anger. "Okay, it's best not to let anyone off the hook today."
After saying that, he also took out his weapon, a long silk ribbon.
Just as the conflict between the two was about to break out, a clear female voice came from outside the crowd.
"The sect does not allow disciples to fight privately elsewhere. If you want to fight, you must go to Chongritai."
Hearing the familiar voice, Guan Qingyun's eyes lit up, and the coldness on his face swept away. He turned around and looked at Mingyueyi who was walking through the crowd with a face full of grievance.
"You're finally here."
Mingyueyi apologized to her: "Sorry, it's a little late."
Guan Qingyun pointed forward with his mouth pursed. "Apologizing is useless. It's all because of waiting for you that that woman just now kept insulting me."
Ming Yueyi looked in the direction he was going and smiled at Qi Xueqing, who was putting away her long silk scarf not far away. "Junior Sister Qi, it's been a long time since we last met. Are you also bringing a new disciple here to get acquainted with the sect?"
Although Qi Xueqing disliked the sword cultivators of Fenjing Peak, she had respect for the senior brothers and sisters under Lord Juezhen. Now that Mingyueyi asked her calmly, she naturally did not show any disrespect like she did to Guan Qingyun.
"Sister Huiming, that's right, Senior Sister too?"
Mingyueyi smiled, "Yeah."
Qi Xueqing didn't expect that she was the same. If she really fought with Guan Qingyun later, the disciples of Fenjing Peak would have someone to lead them, but the disciples of Danxiu Peak would definitely have no one to lead them. If the master blamed her, she would be the only one who would be in trouble.
Qi Xueqing was the first to speak, and if she were to speak up for peace again, she would definitely be ridiculed in the future.
She was a little hesitant.
"Junior Sister Qi, morning classes will begin in a few minutes. Why don't you take your fellow junior brothers and sisters over there first?" Ming Yueyi saw the hesitation on her face and took the initiative to resolve the stalemate between the two.
Qi Xueqing's eyes lit up with gratitude when she heard this. "Senior Sister Ming, what you said makes sense. You did remind me of this."
She glanced at the girl behind Ming Yueyi, who was making faces. Despite feeling disgusted, she said, "Keep this challenge. I'm letting you go today because Senior Sister Ming and I have some important business to attend to. I'll definitely come find you when I'm free again."
Guan Qingyun shrugged and didn't take her words to heart.
In her eyes, alchemy practitioners all rely on taking medicine, and if they really fight, it is not certain who will win or lose.
Qi Xueqing left with a group of disciples.
Guan Qingyun pulled Mingyueyi up the stairs, and the disciples behind them followed.
Yue Ming, a new disciple who had just joined the mountain sect, curiously asked what everyone wanted to know: "Senior Sister Guan, does our Fenjing Peak really have another young senior brother?"
This junior brother never showed up, but these two fairy-like senior sisters started arguing and fighting. Everyone heard what happened just now.
It was the senior sister from Danxiu Peak who spoke up for a junior brother from Fenjing Peak.
Before coming to Fenjing Peak, these people had heard from others that the Taoist Master Juezhen of Fenjing Peak had accepted five direct disciples. They had seen four of them, but the last one was still alive in rumors and no one had ever seen him.
I heard that the junior brother's name is Pu Yuemin. He has reached the fourth level only a few months after joining the sect. He is a genius with such good talent that he can break through the realm by drinking water. The junior brother is not only good-looking, but also a famous little Bodhisattva in the sect. However, they have never had the chance to see him until now.
The newly initiated disciples were all very curious about this junior brother.
Although Guan Qingyun had cast a hallucinogenic spell on Pu Yuemin before, when asked about it by his junior brothers, he showed no embarrassment on his face, and was not affected by Qi Xueqing's words just now.
She said generously, "Of course there is. Junior Brother, his aura is like washing ice and snow. He is a living immortal sitting in the shrine, admired by everyone. If you meet him, you will definitely like him. When I saw him for the first time, I was so stunned that I couldn't sleep the whole night."
Yue Ming was once a casual cultivator and had seen many beauties admired by the world, both men and women. He was genuinely curious about this young senior brother and asked, "When will the young senior brother come out of seclusion?"
Guan Qingyun turned around and nudged Mingyueyi beside him with his elbow, and asked, "Mingyueyi, do you know when Junior Brother will go into seclusion?"
She had just returned from outside and hadn't seen Pu Yuemin yet. Not only her, but everyone in the sect hadn't seen him for a long time. It was as if the little junior brother had disappeared out of thin air.
The possibility of disappearing in the sect was not high, so Guan Qingyun and everyone else tacitly agreed that Pu Yuemin was in seclusion.
Before, Pu Yuemin always practiced with Ming Yueyi, and she thought Ming Yueyi would know.
Unexpectedly, the person being questioned also looked puzzled, "I don't know. Maybe they're preparing for the sect competition. I don't know."
Mingyueyi shook his head regretfully.
"Yes, the competition is about to start." Guan Qingyun exclaimed.
The hot summer has passed, and the autumn leaves are falling. The sect competition is approaching, and she has been so busy recently that she has completely forgotten about it.
"It seems that I have to practice sword skills soon, otherwise it will be really embarrassing to be defeated by Qi Xueqing in the competition." Guan Qingyun made a face to show his dissatisfaction with the other party.
Mingyueyi smiled and continued to follow her.
For the entire day, Mingyue Yidu and Guan Qingyun took the disciples to briefly explain the sect's four major peaks, twenty gates, three high stairs and thirteen mountains.
Before we knew it, the sky had darkened. The white cranes covered in red snow rose and fell among the layers of clouds, and were gradually dyed by the rosy clouds.
After returning to the cave from the Thirteen Peaks, Mingyueyi washed off his tiredness and finally remembered what he had forgotten during the day.
Forgetting Pu Yuemin, who was still locked in the dark room, Ming Yueyi reappeared in the dark room, as flawless as a white jade. She had changed into a light long dress, her long hair, freshly washed in the bath, draped behind her, slightly damp, and her snow-white skin exuded a faint fragrance.
The fragrance made the young man, who was locked by the neck and holding an unclear and filthy thing, slowly raise his face like a dog that smelled something.
"Senior Sister."
He looked at her in a trance, his voice a little hoarse and panting, his dark eyes were unfocused and bloodshot, and there was still lust on his fragile and charming face, as if he had not yet come to his senses.
Ming Yueyi frowned slightly as she looked at him. He was only wearing a slightly transparent red smock, maintaining a lewd kneeling posture, his chin resting on the large piece of hibiscus embroidery, his knees spread apart with a flushed face, and holding the piece of cloth in his hands, whose original shape could not be seen.
"Senior Sister, you're back." He didn't feel ashamed of being stared at like that. Instead, he became more excited under her gaze, and the other thing that had softened began to rise again.
"Hmm..." He narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but stick out his snake tongue, but he quickly remembered that she was not allowed to show her demonic side, so he forcibly turned his snake tongue into a human tongue.
With his long, pointed scarlet tongue sticking out and a lewd look on his face, he no longer looked like the little god who was admired and worshipped on the altar during the day. He had become so depraved that anyone could trample on him.
Mingyueyi stood there coldly watching him for a long time until he saw him destroy the thing to a terrible extent.
If this continues, I might have to shed my skin again.
Mingyueyi walked towards him.
Senior sister, senior sister is here.
Pu Yuemin watched her coming, his eyes trembling with excitement. He let go of the ugly thing he was holding and stretched out his slender jade fingers covered with sticky silk towards her.
Mingyueyi avoided his filthy hands, picked up a long pole beside him, lifted up the cloth that was pressed under him, turned around and threw it into a cage not far away.
When he turned around again, the kneeling boy had sat up.
He looked at her. Her eyes and hair were so black that no other color could be found. Her skin under the red robe was pale and bloodless. She looked frail, but her frame was large, giving her a feminine and sickly look.
Ming Yueyi stopped in front of him and used the long pole in her hand to push aside his long hair that was scattered like a waterfall. She saw that the iron chain on his neck, which was mostly covered by his thick black hair, had already rubbed his skin to the point of bleeding.
Even though he was bleeding, he didn't deal with it and instead just indulged in lust.
"You, all day long..." Mingyueyi paused and added the rest of the words.
"estrus?"
The boy's cheeks flushed with embarrassment when asked, but his eyes greedily licked her face, and he squeezed out a hoarse throat: "Hmm."
He has been in estrus for many years, and only yesterday did he get a moment of satisfaction, so he couldn't help but stay awake for a while.
"Senior sister, come and kiss me, I miss you." His whole body exuded strong desire, inviting her to special training.
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