The brown pheasant was startled, "Oh, right, I almost forgot about that beautiful lady. Are you going there today?"
"Yeah." Fang Chaozhou nodded. He had to go find Xue Danrong and cure his illness as soon as possible. As for what happens next, whether Xue Danrong likes Yao Chengyu or not has nothing to do with him. After all, he is just a mistress who has been dead for five years.
He had thought that the other party still had feelings for him and was wearing the clothes he gave her, but Xue Danrong was wearing his clothes and giving preserved fruits to others.
What a storyline! In order to give Yao Chengyu preserved fruits, the whole sect gave preserved fruits as well. Thinking of this, Fang Chaozhou took the remaining dried fruits and threw them into the tree pit that had been dug earlier.
"Why did you lose this?" The brown pheasant came over, sighed as it looked at the preserved fruit in the tree pit, and then raised its head to look at Fang Chaozhou, "What's wrong with you?"
Fang Chaozhou pursed his lips, "Nothing, I just have no appetite and don't want to eat anymore. You are not allowed to eat these preserved fruits either. When I submit my manuscript, I will buy you new ones that are a hundred times more delicious than these."
When the brown pheasant heard that there was something a hundred times more delicious, it immediately ignored the preserved fruits in the pit and said, "Okay!"
Just like the previous two times, Fang Chaozhou let the brown pheasant turn into him and sleep in the quilt, while he himself sneaked up to the One Finger Peak. This was his third time here. He was very familiar with the route and reached the entrance of Zhichunzhou in no time. But this time, he found that a barrier had been set up around Zhichunzhou.
However, this barrier could not stop Fang Chaozhou. After he spent some time to break it, he went straight to Xue Danrong's cave, but he came up empty-handed as there was no one in the cave.
For three consecutive times, he came to nothing every time. What on earth was Xue Danrong busy with all day long? Why aren’t you coming back so late?
Just as Fang Chaozhou was complaining in his heart, he felt the fluctuation of spiritual power. Because it happened so suddenly, he didn't have time to transform himself into something already in the cave like he did last time. He simply maintained the status quo and stood in the corner using invisibility.
As soon as he stood in the corner, the door of the cave opened and then he heard footsteps.
Someone comes in.
Fang Chaozhou took a closer look and found that the person coming was the one he was waiting for.
It’s Xue Danrong.
After Fang Chaozhou found out that it was Xue Danrong, he was hesitating whether to show up now or wait until the other party fell asleep before showing up, when he saw Xue Danrong taking some clothes from the closet.
Um?
Is Xue Danrong going to take a bath?
Fang Chaozhou couldn't help but get excited. The reason he failed last time was because of Xue Danrong's clothes. If Xue Danrong was bathing, wouldn't it be easier for him to force himself on her?
Thinking of this, Fang Chaozhou did not rush to show up. He watched Xue Danrong walking out with the clothes, and followed him quietly.
He followed Xue Danrong all the way to the edge of a cold pond. The edge of the cold pond was colder than other places in Zhichunzhou. It was so cold that Fang Chaozhou had to use more spiritual power to maintain his body temperature. So when he saw Xue Dan merge into the water, he was stunned for a moment.
Xue Danrong seemed unaware that someone was following him. He placed the clean clothes he had brought on the smooth stones beside the cold pond, then began to unbutton his snow-white wide-sleeved robe, took off his boots and socks, and stepped into the water.
There was a layer of fog surrounding the cold pond, and as soon as Xue Danrong entered, the fog surrounded him. Fang Chaozhou's eyes widened when he saw people entering the cold pond.
this……
Is this a bath? Or suicide?
Fang Chaozhou looked in disbelief at Xue Danrong who was sitting cross-legged in the water. Because the other party had not taken off his inner clothes, it would be useless even if he showed up and tied him up. So Fang Chaozhou thought about it and secretly sat down beside the stone where Xue Danrong had placed his clothes.
He planned to wait until Xue Danrong took off his clothes.
Xue Danrong brought a whole set of clothes with him, so he definitely needed to change.
And this wait lasted for a full half an hour. Under the moonlight, Xue Danrong closed his eyes tightly. The cinnabar mole between his eyebrows was covered by the mist, becoming blurry, and so was his figure.
Fang Chaozhou was cold and tired, but he was afraid of missing the opportunity, so he stayed here and refused to leave.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw Xue Danrong move. However, as soon as he moved, the fog around him suddenly became thicker, making it impossible for Fang Chaozhou to see anything clearly.
He couldn't help but get up from the stone and walked a few steps towards the cold pond.
Suddenly, he felt something thrown at him. Thinking that Xue Danrong had discovered him and was throwing a hidden weapon at him, he immediately dodged.
After he dodged it, he realized it was a piece of clothing.
Fang Chaozhou's eyes suddenly lit up. It was the golden cicada coat that Xue Danrong was wearing. Xue Danrong took off the golden cicada clothes, and then he could take action.
etc.
Fang Chaozhou looked at the water in the cold pond and pursed his lips. It was too cold here. He might as well wait for Xue Danrong to finish bathing and return to the cave.
If he made a move now, he would definitely get wet.
He couldn't stand the cold water in the pond.
Thinking of this, Fang Chaozhou sat back silently. He felt that Xue Danrong had been soaking in the bath for half an hour, and the bath would not last much longer. But just as he was waiting patiently, he heard a strange sound.
That voice seemed to come from Xue Danrong.
He groaned, and unlike the groan caused by pain, this groan seemed to contain lust.
Fang Chaozhou was stunned and began to doubt his ears. But when he heard the voice again, he was sure that he was not mistaken. Xue Danrong was masturbating.
Fang Chaozhou: “…”
No, he knew that young people tend to be hot-tempered, but in a place like this, the water in the cold pond was icy. He had just seen ice cubes floating on the water, yet Xue Danrong was still able to masturbate.
Does he really have water spiritual roots? This should be the fire spirit root, right? It's not just an ordinary fire spiritual root, it's just that there is too much fire in the body and it has no place to vent.
Fang Chaozhou couldn't sit still anymore. After knowing what Xue Danrong was doing, he wanted to leave. But he had sworn to the Brown Partridge today that as long as he met Xue Danrong in person, he would sleep with him.
It’s embarrassing that I didn’t fulfill my promise, but the most important thing is where can I find the next opportunity like this?
He looked at his sea of consciousness before he came, and the black flower between the baby's eyebrows in his sea of consciousness had already bloomed halfway. If he doesn't take any action, he will be completely devoured. The big demon will come out of his sea of consciousness, suck away his cultivation, and crawl out of his body.
So he couldn't leave. No matter what, he had to sleep with Xue Danrong today.
So, Fang Chaozhou sat there stiffly.
Xue Danrong only uttered two muffled groans and then there was no sound, but the sound of water was there. Fang Chaozhou listened to the sound of the water and his earlobes began to burn unconsciously. His body became stiffer and stiffer. Just when he was trying his best to endure it, he suddenly heard Xue Danrong shout.
Fang Chaozhou didn't hear clearly what Xue Danrong shouted, he only knew that the other party shouted two words.
Fang Chaozhou is three words, Yao Chengyu is also three words, and Xue Danrong shouted two words. Who is he shouting?
Fang Chaozhou's expression changed instantly.
Could it be that Xue Danrong has set his sights on someone else besides Yao Chengyu?
It had only been five years, and Xue Danrong had actually masturbated while shouting someone else's name. This made him so angry that he thought he should not have saved Xue Danrong in the first place. It was such a waste of time. My lover didn't think of me at all. She wore the clothes he gave her and was affectionate with other people.
This is too much! This is simply too much!
Fang Chaozhou, who felt that he was being completely cheated, began to get agitated, and with this excitement, the spiritual energy around him began to fluctuate. The sound of water suddenly stopped, Fang Chaozhou realized something was wrong and wanted to take action immediately, but Xue Danrong took action first.
Two ropes of water gushed out from the ground and wrapped around his ankles in the blink of an eye. Fang Chaozhou broke the water rope with one palm, dodged to another place, and cast a spell to set up a barrier. Since he had been discovered by the other party, he would not leave tonight.
But just as he set up the barrier, a sword came flying from the sky. The sword came at him fiercely, and Fang Chaozhou quickly dodged it. In just a short moment, he fought with the sword for several rounds.
The sword was controlled remotely by someone and it kept biting Fang Chaozhou. After Fang Chaozhou faced the sword, he realized that Xue Danrong's cultivation was not as weak as he imagined. He easily subdued the other party last time and thought Xue Danrong was just a show-off.
The more he fought, the more frightened he became, but also the more excited he became. Fang Chaozhou's attention was almost entirely on the sword, so when something suddenly hit him on the head, he was stunned.
He lowered his head to glance at the hidden weapon that hit him, and hurriedly dodged the sword that was stabbing at him again, "Xue Danrong, you can fight, but why are you throwing things at me?"
Xue Danrong's voice was cold, "Lend you a weapon, so that I don't win unfairly."
"I have a weapon. I have a sword in my hand." Just as Fang Chaozhou said this angrily, he turned his hand to block Xue Danrong's sword. The two swords collided with a "ding" sound, and then Fang Chaozhou heard the sound of something cracking.
At the same time, Fang Chaozhou's hands were numb from the shock and his body even took several steps back.
Xue Danrong's sword is a treasure among treasures, and it cannot be compared with his flying sword.
Fang Chaozhou retreated to the side of the thing that hit his head, and he glanced at the things on the ground again. It was a celadon umbrella. He sucked the celadon umbrella into his hand and threw it directly into the cold pond. "I don't need it."
But just as he threw the umbrella away, it flew back again. Fang Chaozhou thought Xue Danrong was going to hit him with the umbrella again, so he quickly used magic to control the umbrella, but at this time, Xue Danrong's sword stabbed at him.
Another "ding" sound.
Fang Chaozhou looked at the umbrella in surprise, which was supposed to be held by him, but suddenly opened up, blocking in front of him and blocking the sword.
Xue Danrong had been paying attention to the movements on the shore. When he heard the "ding" sound, his expression suddenly changed. He even stood up and took a step towards the shore. But after taking a step, he stopped abruptly and made a gesture with his right hand.
Not long after, he heard Fang Chaozhou's proud voice.
"Xue Danrong, you miscalculated. You lent me such a good weapon. Now that I have defeated your sword, what do you think?"
Xue Danrong was silent for a moment before he said softly, "What do you want?"
Fang Chaozhou walked to the shore. The fog had dissipated a little and he could vaguely see the figure of a person in the water.
"I told you that I want to practice dual cultivation with you. We haven't done it for a long time. It was quite interesting to spar with you just now, but it's getting late now. If you don't obey, I can only let you die from the poison."
Fang Chaozhou, who has a poor memory, just remembered the poison.
After that, no one answered.
Fang Chaozhou frowned and then said, "Why? Do you want to die?"
"Do you really want to practice dual cultivation with me?" Xue Danrong's voice finally appeared again.
Fang Chaozhou answered without thinking, "Of course, otherwise why would I come to you several times? But don't worry, I don't like to bully people. You just need to practice dual cultivation with me once. After that, you can treat me as a dead person, and I won't tell anyone about this."
This time, as soon as he finished speaking, Fang Chaozhou inexplicably felt that the surroundings had suddenly become much colder, so cold that he shivered. After shivering, Fang Chaozhou looked at the cold pond vigilantly, and seeing that there was no movement over there, he thought for a while, then secretly took out the Immortal Binding Rope from his storage ring.
He bought the Immortal Binding Rope together with the water-based magic weapon last time. This thing is very valuable, and it costs the same as a precious water-based magic weapon.
As soon as he took out the immortal rope, he activated it and made it fly towards Xue Danrong in the water. Xue Danrong seemed to want to resist, but the rope was faster and immediately entangled Xue Danrong's hands. In a moment, it also tied up Xue Danrong's feet, causing Xue Danrong to fall into the cold pond.
When Fang Chaozhou saw the man was tied up, he was overjoyed and immediately wanted to get the man out of the cold pond, but strangely, he failed. The man was already tied up, which meant that the meat was already at his mouth. Fang Chaozhou stared at the cold pond with floating ice cubes and could only grit his teeth and step into the pond.
The moment he entered the water, Fang Chaozhou felt the ice crawling up the soles of his feet, and soon his body was numbed by the cold. While using his spiritual power to maintain his body temperature, he went deeper into the cold pond. After entering the cold pond, the fog was not as thick as it looked on the shore, and he saw Xue Danrong tied up and sitting in the water.
What surprised Fang Chaozhou was that Xue Danrong was wearing clothes, but he was only wearing an outer robe, which he probably put on casually during the fight just now.
Because she fell into the water, her long crow-feather hair was wet and stuck to the front and back of her body. Her snow-white, delicate face was full of water droplets. The cinnabar mole between her eyebrows was brighter than her lips. Her long eyelashes were wet with dew, and her dark pupils looked straight at Fang Chaozhou.
Although his hands and feet were tied, he didn't look embarrassed at all, but just beautiful.
However, Fang Chaozhou was not in the mood to appreciate the other person's beauty. He was freezing to death. So he walked quickly to the other person while shaking, and after assessing the reality that the other person was tied up, he decided to carry Xue Danrong to shore.
Bend down, reach out, pick up... huh? Didn’t pick him up?
Fang Chaozhou looked at Xue Danrong in disbelief. He didn't look fat, so how could he not be able to hold him? He could even carry the black iron door of the inn and walked several streets, so how could he not be able to carry Xue Danrong?
He must have done it wrong just now, try again!
Fang Chaozhou secretly took a deep breath, bent down and stretched out his hand again.
The breath escaped from his throat and he failed again.
Having failed twice, Fang Chaozhou gave up hugging and directly grabbed the other person's arm, trying to pull him up. However, no matter how hard he pulled, he couldn't move. Instead, his clothes were soaked because of his actions.
His clothes stuck to his body and the wind blew so hard that he felt so cold that he wanted to die immediately.
What dual cultivation or not, he doesn’t want to do it anymore!
Fang Chaozhou glared at the person who just stared at him in frustration, and turned around angrily, but he stopped as soon as he turned around. After a while, Fang Chaozhou turned back. He pursed his lips, looked at the person who was still looking at him, squatted down, and his tone changed from the initial smugness to pleading, "Please, just practice dual cultivation with me for once."
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