Predecessors all over the world

Eyes facing each other.

Yin Miaomiao didn't dodge, and looked at her openly. The female cultivator originally had hidden anger, but seeing her being so calm, she was embarrassed to get angry. She turned around and said to the male cultivator: "The deal is done, there is no need to mention it anymore."

The male cultivator did not pay attention to her coldness and said calmly: "Master's move proves that he recognizes that you are better than Tian Dong."

Han Shan seemed to have heard a big joke: "So what?"

The world of cultivation values ​​ethics. It is difficult for male cultivators to criticize their masters. They can only say: "Hanshan, you are excellent, but you have a fatal flaw."

"My gender?" she sneered.

The other party shook his head: "You are an unsharpened sword. Although it is sharp, it is also easy to break."

Han Shan pursed her lips tightly, seemingly sneering, but the trembling corners of her lips betrayed her inner feelings. The acquaintance with Bai Yishen was purely accidental. He was the top disciple of Mojian Peak, and she was just an ordinary inner disciple.

However, the other party gave her advice without hesitation.

Later, due to an accident, he learned about her identity as a woman. Not only did he promise to keep her secret, he also affirmed her ability and believed that she could worship at Mojian Peak.

If you want to join the Ten Great Peaks, you must stand out in the internal competition. In the past, she was afraid that others would discover her secrets, so she acted in a low-key manner. But after he promised to introduce him to True Lord Li Feng, she no longer hid her clumsiness and entered in one fell swoop.

the finals.

She and Tian Dong were actually close to each other. They were really inferior in skills and she had nothing to say. It was just because of their gender that they were defeated. How could she make people feel relieved?

"Senior Brother Bai, stop talking." She gritted her teeth.

Bai Yishen couldn't help but sigh. He really hoped that Hanshan could go to Mojian Peak to sharpen his sword and sharpen his sword. Sharpening a sword every ten years should give Hanshan enough training, but it's a pity... "If you spend time at Cuishi Peak,

If it doesn't work out, you can come to me." He promised.

Han Shan said, she had a very good impression of Cuishifeng. The master had no airs and the senior brother was aloof from the world. There was only one senior sister who was rumored to have a strange stroke and had been in seclusion for a long time and had no chance to see her.

But she saw it immediately, before answering.

Yin Miaomiao originally just wanted to watch the fun, but Bai Yishen's words made her very dissatisfied: "Stop."

Bai Yishen didn't expect that she would talk to him, and frowned: "Is something wrong?"

Yin Miaomiao walked up to him with a food box and asked coldly: "Can you explain, what does it mean to go to you if you are not having a good time in Cuishifeng?"

"I..." Bai Yishen paused, "Who are you?"

"and who are you?"

Bai Yishen formed a golden elixir last year, and his power should not be underestimated. However, Yin Miaomiao directly faced the golden elixir in Mozhou. Even though it was a bit difficult to deal with it, she had no intention of backing down.

Hanshan wanted to say something, but he didn't understand the situation and didn't dare to speak rashly.

The atmosphere was tense, and the tense air made passers-by pay attention to the movement here.

At this moment, a soul-stirring voice sounded: "He is the eldest disciple of the True Lord Lifeng of Mojian Peak, Bai Yishen."

This voice is so soft and charming, just like the whisper of a lover in a tent. It makes people's cheeks feel hot and their heart beats like thunder. Especially the three words "Bai Yishen" make people's bones feel numb.

The people present involuntarily looked towards the speaker, and the next second their breathing stopped.

A man in scarlet brocade came slowly holding an oil-paper umbrella. He was clearly dressed neatly, but his bright wrists, the fingers holding the umbrella handle, the rolling Adam's apple, and the slightly raised corners of his lips were inadvertently exposed...

Everything is about teasing and teasing.

Yin Miaomiao couldn't control it, her tone dropped several dimensions, and she asked softly: "Why are you here?"

"I told you to get out, and you really got out?" Revlon smiled softly, with charming eyes, "It's boring."

Yin Miaomiao had no position: "I was wrong."

"Not sincere." He refused to spare her lightly.

Yin Miaomiao: "..." She decided to solve another problem first, "Bai Yishen? Answer my question."

To be fair, Bai Yishen's appearance is very handsome, and his momentum is astonishing. But standing next to Revlon, he lacks a bit of touching emotion. He is so beautiful, and his soul is like still water.

Bai Yishen's eyes stayed on Revlon for a moment, then turned away: "Who are you?"

Revlon answered kindly: "She is the disciple of Jian Chun Zhenjun."

Yin Miaomiao's lips curled up slightly: "If Cuishifeng is having a hard time, I can go find you, eh?"

Han Shan knew what the problem was and said hurriedly: "Senior sister, Senior Brother Bai said it unintentionally."

"Unintentional words." Yin Miaomiao looked at Bai Yishen, "Really?"

Bai Yishen has never dealt with Yin Miaomiao before, but he has also heard that she is not an easy character to get along with. A hundred times of hearing is worse than a first meeting, and she is really difficult to deal with. His answer of "no" was to provoke Cui Shifeng, and his answer of "yes"

"It means bowing to the green stone peak and facing a dilemma.

He focused on cultivation and ignored worldly affairs, so he chose the simplest method: "I am talking to Junior Sister Han, and it has nothing to do with you."

This is obviously a terrible answer.

Yin Miaomiao looked at him, then at Han Shan, and decided to give the new junior sister some face: "Forget it." She looked at Revlon, "Are you here to give me an umbrella, or are you here to shelter me from the rain?"

Revlon said leisurely: "No, I was passing by."

"We are traveling together," she said immediately, "give me a ride."

He looked at her: "I haven't said where I'm going, how do you know I'm going the same way?"

"We all come from where we came from and go to where we are going." Yin Miaomiao calmly said, "We all go the same way everywhere."

Revlon's eyebrows filled with smiles when he heard this, and he didn't refuse. He walked forward slowly. When he passed by Bai Yishen, he glanced at him and chuckled: "Fool." It was obviously a mocking comment, but it contained a smiling tone.

The glances that came his way were more like flirting.

Bai Yishen: "..."

Han Shan asked: "Senior Brother Bai, who is that man?"

Bai Yishen was silent for a while: "Revlon."

"Monk?" Han Shan devoted himself to practicing hard after entering the sect. When he came down from the mountain, he only bought necessary magic tools and talismans. He rarely came into contact with Feng Yue, so he didn't recognize him.

"No." Bai Yi said deeply, "He is the master of Chenxiang Pavilion."

"Agarwood Pavilion?" Han Shan recalled it, but seemed to have never heard of it, "Does it have a big background?"

"Yes." Bai Yishen stepped forward, "He is the number one courtesan in Chunzhou."

Han Shan was shocked: "Ah?!" Famous prostitute? Man? Wait, why does Bai Yishen know her?

At this time, Yin Miaomiao was also asking Revlon: "How do you recognize Bai Yishen?"

"I know a lot of people." He said lightly.

"Huh," she said, "you want me to be angry?"

"Are you angry?" he asked.

"Yes." she said.

Revlon smiled: "Then why don't you leave?"

Yin Miaomiao raised her head and looked at the door plaque of Chenxiang Pavilion in front of her. The spiders under the eaves had spun a dense web. He had even brought her back. How could she leave at this time?

"Because your love network sticks to me." She rolled her eyes and said angrily.

Revlon opened the door: "Come in, you got caught in the rain, do you want to take a shower?"

Do you really think you can play with her in the midst of applause? Yin Miaomiao didn't move: "You're going to drive me away after washing? Then I'd better leave now."

"It's already dark, so there's no point in chasing customers away now." Revlon put his arm around her shoulders and whispered, "I'll serve you, okay?"

Yin Miaomiao looked at him for a while without saying anything, until he took the initiative to hold her hand, and then followed him into the house.

The night rain is falling, the tinkling sound is pleasant to the ear, and the night has just begun.

The bedroom was lit with lamps. The candle lamps used spiritual fire. The candle flames were bright and warm, giving the whole room a gentle golden edge.

A screen separated the bathing space, and a wooden bucket with room for only one person was placed. Hot water was poured into it, creating a hazy white mist.

Revlon brought a basket over and sprinkled the freshly picked flower buds into it. As soon as the heat steamed, the finger-tip-sized flower buds bloomed quietly, and the fragrance overflowed.

After doing all this, he walked up to Yin Miaomiao and undressed her.

The clothes fell to the ground one by one.

Revlon picked her up and slowly immersed her in the hot water. The scalding hot water would not burn her skin, but only made her feel comfortable and comfortable. She couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction.

However, at this time, Revlon turned around and was about to leave. After taking a few steps, the red thread wrapped around his waist. The owner of the thread lay on the edge of the tub and lazily asked: "Where are you going?"

He smiled: "Just change some clothes and come."

The red line was taken back again.

Taking a hot bath on a rainy night is a pleasant thing in itself, not to mention the fragrance of flower petals and warm candlelight creating a soothing atmosphere. Compared with the silence in Cuishifeng, a gentle village like Chenxiang Pavilion is naturally more relaxing.

People are attached to you.

Yin Miaomiao cleared her mind and enjoyed it quietly for a while.

There were footsteps coming from behind. The person walked around the screen and walked behind her. He took a soft cloth, soaked it in water, and gently wiped her shoulders.

"I thought you were going to break your promise." Yin Miaomiao raised her eyes inadvertently, and then... she was completely stunned.

Revlon didn't lie to him, he really went to change clothes. As usual, the new upper body clothes are wide robes with large sleeves, straight and flat, and the style is mediocre and nothing outstanding. The problem is that the material of the clothes is too special.

There is a kind of material called shark gauze, which is as light as wind and as thin as mist. The entire robe is only the size of a spiritual stone when folded, which shows how thin it is.

Revlon is currently wearing shark gauze, which is conservative to the extreme and exposed to the extreme. It seems that every inch of skin is exposed, but it is like clouds and fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

Yin Miaomiao was silent for a while, then with lightning speed, she picked up a handful of water and poured it on him - the water touched the skirt of his clothes and turned into crystal beads rolling down the clothes, like lotus.

Dewdrops on leaves.

That’s right, the shark’s gauze won’t get wet even if it’s wet.

"...There are so many tricks." Yin Miaomiao looked at him.

Revlon chuckled and said, "I want to serve you, but it won't be good if my clothes get wet."

Yin Miaomiao didn't mind some little tricks of playing hard to get, it was all for fun, so she accepted Revlon's little tricks at the beginning, but no one likes to tease again and again.

"That's right." She calmed down, "Then you continue."

"Are you angry?" Revlon's fingers brushed her collarbone, slowly going down, caressing every inch just right. He was already familiar with her body, and had all kinds of tricks in the land of fireworks. Naturally, it was the supreme enjoyment of the body.

He wiped the back of her hand and said softly: "Why are you angry with me? What do I have?" Without waiting for her to answer, he said to himself, "I only have this skin, and sooner or later it will be yours. You can get it."

I have nothing left.”

Yin Miaomiao was stunned.

"Those of us who sell jokes are the most noble at this time." Revlon smiled softly, "Just be more patient, okay?"

The author has something to say: How does she look, is she flirty or not? Doesn’t it make people confused?? Miaomiao is going to lose against Revlon. He knows her very well and specializes in the art... Tsk tsk! Information in this chapter

The amount seems to be quite large... Hehe, okay, the debt is paid off tut

The collection seems to be dead. I think the update of 1w2 will take a long time_(:3∠)_I don’t know whether to cry or laugh.

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ps: Don’t worry about broken chapters when more updates are added...