The fairy is fierce

The music of the piano depends on each other, and the wine is the companion.

Under the peach blossom tree, there was no alternation of day and night or the rotation of stars. The men and women, who had completely transformed from elders and juniors into lovers, had been playing around for hours.

Zuo Lingquan stood in the wind amidst the fragrance of flowers and wine, holding a bunch of peach blossom branches in his hand. With the influence of wine, he racked his brains to recall the poems and songs of countless predecessors.

Cui Yingying showed off her knowledge and played the most beautiful piano music in Eastern Europe for thousands of years for Zuo Lingquan. During the process, she got up and danced lightly under the peach blossom tree, showing a dance more beautiful than the peach blossoms in February.

Although to outsiders, they are just two lunatics, jumping around on the bed with shoes and pillows.

But this does not hinder the romance at this moment. After all, under the influence of the illusion, the two of them only have a peach blossom and each other in their eyes.

After Zuo Lingquan couldn't hold back any poems, he leaned against the peach blossom tree again, holding a vermilion wine gourd in his hand, looking slightly tipsy as he stared at the dancing beauty in front of him...

Cui Yingying held up her skirt and spun around under the tree. Her cheeks were flushed and she was a little drunk. After swaying around for two times, she felt a little dizzy. Her body softened and she sat directly in Zuo Lingquan's arms. He looked at Zuo Lingquan's face with his head... um... a little hungry?

Zuo Lingquan supported Cui Yingying. He wanted to say "be careful", but looking at those spring-filled eyes that wanted to hold him in his mouth, he stopped talking. His drunkenness subsided, and the energy and blood in his body also increased. The thoughts in my mind are wandering, quickly gathering towards the place where Yang Qi is most abundant...

"Huh? I asked you to put the sword aside, why are you still hanging it on your waist..."

Cui Yingying fell in her arms and was pinched by the sword hilt. She frowned slightly and put her hand under her butt in a daze, trying to move the sword out of the way, but...

"...?!"

"Hey, be gentle, it's broken..."

"Pooh"

Cui Yingying woke up instantly, as if she accidentally touched a snake under the quilt, she pulled her hand away like an electric shock and tried to get up.

With Zuo Lingquan's soft jade in his arms, he felt unusually comfortable. He couldn't help Cui Yingying to get up. He hugged her soft and boneless waist, pressed Cui Yingying into his arms, and said with a smile:

"It's my fault. I didn't suppress the distracting thoughts in my heart. Just calm down and you don't have to get up..."

Cui Yingying's cheeks were as red as blood. The medicine on her body had not dissipated. Just now, she was able to suppress her sexual desire by playing and playing, but suddenly she felt like her whole body was numb. How could she dare to sit in his arms and said anxiously:

"You brat, you...oh, don't hug me, I can't bear it..."

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: If you rub it for a while, you will say you can't stand it. If you are serious about it, you won't be able to take off...

Cui Yingying noticed that her mind was shaken so much that she might not be able to hold on if she continued to be teased. She could only say:

"I... I was injured yesterday. I don't know who gave me the elixir to replenish qi and strengthen my energy. I took a little too much... um... the side effects are quite serious. Don't do this..."

side effect?

Zuo Lingquan hugged Sister Yingying, who looked squirmy, with confused eyes. There is no danger in the nourishing elixir for replenishing qi and strengthening the body. If you eat too much, it will just cause you to have too much energy and not be able to sleep. This is for a monk who does not need to sleep. , not considered a side effect at all.

Replenishing Qi and strengthening Yuan...

Seeing that Sister Yingying's words didn't seem to be false, Zuo Lingquan recalled what happened yesterday. Jingxun was taking care of her yesterday, and the elixirs must have been fed by Jingxun or Ancestor. He gave all the healing elixirs to Jingxun, and they contained supplements. Qi Guyuan's elixir...

Zuo Lingquan suddenly remembered something, and checked the Linglong Pavilion with his spiritual consciousness, looking for the thoughtful gift from Lengzhu's little cotton-padded jacket, but it was naturally missing.

I'm going to...

Zuo Lingquan blinked his eyes, his eyes slightly strange, and looked at the charming beauty in his arms:

"Sister Yingying, you won't take Longyang Pill, right?"

Cui Yingying couldn't suppress the evil fire in her heart, so she knew she must have eaten something like Longyang Pill. She got up from Zuo Lingquan's arms and sat next to him:

"Why do you think so of me? I closed the six senses to heal the wounds and remove the toxins. I didn't take the elixir myself... You know the efficacy of this elixir. Don't hold me like this. I... feel very uncomfortable..."

The impropriety in Zuo Lingquan's expression disappeared and turned into seriousness and concern:

"The effect of Longyang Pill is very overbearing. It is said that the medicine can last for seven days and seven nights, and it takes effect in just one moment..."

"I know."

Cui Yingying did not look at Zuo Lingquan's eyes and tried her best to act like she was "under control":

"Don't move, I can hold you down, don't worry."

What are you doing pressing it?

Zuo Lingquan sat up straighter and said seriously:

"Having a strong inner fire is not an ordinary hardship. Pressure is harmful to the body but not beneficial..."

When Cui Yingying saw Zuo Lingquan's tone, she didn't understand what he was planning, and her eyes were slightly annoyed:

"What do you mean? You can't see me suffering, so you want to be my antidote?"

If Zuo Lingquan didn't have this intention, would he still call him a man?

But it would be too rude to say it directly, he smiled and said:

"Sister Yingying is not happy, so how can I have any evil intentions? I am just discussing it with Sister Yingying."

Cui Yingying said dissatisfied: "What can we discuss about this? I just promised to get closer to you in private, and you are going to borrow the donkey on the slope..."

"What kind of donkey do you want to fuck? I don't have this habit, no, I don't mean it... I just saw Sister Yingying feeling uncomfortable, so I just said it casually."

"Don't even think about that kind of thing."

Cui Yingying was a little shy when she mentioned the gift of human relations:

"I... no matter what I say, I still have a master and many disciples and disciples. Even if no one else makes the decision about marriage, I still have to inform you. How can we just settle the matter like this... Let's talk about it later..."

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly, and asked with concern:

"What should we do now?"

Cui Yingying frowned slightly: "We'll talk about it later, what else do you want to do?"

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and hugged Sister Yingying's shoulders, and said softly:

"Posuozhou is a place of trouble. If the drug messes up your mind, it will be a big deal if something goes wrong. And it's really uncomfortable for Sister Yingying to endure it. We have to think of a solution."

Cui Yingying twisted her shoulders: "How else can this be solved? You... don't be so unreasonable."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and leaned close to Cui Yingying's ear:

"The strong heart fire needs to be vented, and it doesn't necessarily mean that it's really that, well... Sister Yingying can do it herself... "

Mumbling...

Cui Yingying listened attentively, her face getting redder. She first looked at her white fingers, then raised her hand and hit Zuo Lingquan on the chest, her expression solemn:

"Nonsense! How could I do such a thing? People in cultivation pay attention to being pure in mind and desire, and keep themselves clean. You... who do you think I am? Why don't you let Shangguan Yutang solve it himself? "

Zuo Lingquan knew that Sister Yingying would be angry, and he said seriously:

"It's urgent to take the right measures. It's for regulating the breath, not for self-entertainment driven by desire; and only you and I know about this matter..."

"Impossible! I won't do such a thing even if you kill me.

"Then I'll help Sister Yingying..."

"Hmm?"

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand through Cui Yingying's legs and held her in his arms. His hand slid up along her ankle very skillfully.

"Huh?! ”

Cui Yingying was stunned. She didn’t understand what Zuo Lingquan meant by “helping her”. She thought Zuo Lingquan was going to kill her on the spot. She twisted and struggled hurriedly:

“Zuo Lingquan! Don’t go too far… I… I told you that it’s not okay now. If you dare to mess around, I’ll throw you out!”

Zuo Lingquan’s eyes were pure, without any evil thoughts. Seeing that Sister Yingying had misunderstood, he thought for a while, took out the eye mask sewn by Qingwan from Linglong Pavilion, covered his eyes, and then said:

“Sister Yingying, just pretend I don’t exist. I don’t have Chinese medicine, so I can keep my mind and never take advantage of others; even if I want to do that kind of thing, I will wait until Sister Yingying is willing…”

“What do you want to do now?”

“Help Sister Yingying massage and regulate her breath. "

Zuo Lingquan hugged Cui Yingying's plump and soft body with his left hand, and slid his right hand along the black stockings on her legs to above her knees...

"Hey, don't..."

Cui Yingying was struck by lightning, her legs were tightly together, and her hands pressed the big hands under the skirt, trying to avoid it.

But she was full of spring water and had nowhere to vent. After being touched like this, she lost her strength and almost begged for mercy:

"Lingquan, don't do this, I'm really fine, no need to help... Woo..."

A soft moan like an electric shock.

Cui Yingying quickly covered her mouth, shy and anxious; even though she was separated by her underwear, the indescribable touch still made her brain go blank for a moment.

Zuo Lingquan was wearing a thin eye mask, and he could actually use his spiritual sense to see all of Sister Yingying's reactions; but in order to make her relax, he still sat upright, pretending to see nothing, and said softly:

"Don't be nervous, relax. ”

How could Cui Yingying relax? She covered her mouth tightly, leaned back, looked at the peach tree above, and her hair fell to the ground.

Her eyes were full of shame and nervousness. Her legs under her skirt kicked lightly in the air, and her waist kept twisting and dodging. She couldn't even speak, but she didn't know what to do.

"Wu...you..."

Zuo Lingquan's fingertips were warm, just like touching hot tofu just out of the pot, even a little hot.

He tried his best to act calm and indifferent, and even chatted to make Sister Yingying relax:

"When we talked about peach blossom poems just now, I remembered a story. It is said that there was a scholar named Tang who met a maid named Qiuxiang at a temple fair..."

These gentle words, Cui Yingying couldn't hear them closely at this time.

As the lord of the Nine Sects and the ancestor of the immortal family with tens of thousands of disciples, Cui Yingying used to be casual and maintained the aura of a master; but at this time, this aura has disappeared.

Cui Yingying's face was flushed and shy, and her eyes were full of tears. She was no different from a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, and she was as soft as a pool of spring water; her hands covered her mouth. Her lips twisted like a snake in the man's arms, trying to hold on to her mind, but she couldn't stop her body from gradually becoming weak.

Cui Yingying couldn't accept this kind of embarrassing thing at all, but Zuo Lingquan covered his eyes and sat upright to gossip, which finally gave her comfort.

After fighting with her inner demon for a long time, Cui Yingying was still defeated, and her resistance gradually decreased under the gentle touch of his fingertips.

She deceived herself and pretended that Zuo Lingquan really couldn't see her reaction, biting her lower lip, looking seductively, and gradually relaxed her body and mind.

The mind that held on was Once released, there is no turning back.

Cui Yingying instantly fell into a state of trance, not knowing what she was doing or where she was, just following her body's instincts and making waves of sweet murmurs...——

Let's talk about two things.

Wangchuan City, the Yin Yang Palace's residence.

The pavilions and courtyards are connected in a row. Several Yin Yang Palace disciples walked back and forth between the corridors, whispering to each other, talking about the strange news that made the whole Wangchuan City explode:

"It's okay to pass the tribulation on the battlefield, how could it be possible to pass the tribulation and kill demons at the same time, this rumor is too untrue..."

"The young master said it himself! The young master has always been serious and calm, but this time he came back to visit friends everywhere, and told everyone about his experience of killing the Snow Wolf King with the sword fairy. How could it be false..."

"If this is really the case, this Sword Immortal may be a real Immortal Lord..."

…

Behind the station is the place where the teachers and descendants of Yingyang Immortal Palace stay. A courtyard at the core is the residence of Miss Qiu.

The courtyard has an elegant environment and is surrounded by green water. In the middle is a tall building. No one is walking around in the building. Only the sound of hitting objects can be heard from the top floor:

dong dong dong

dong dong dong

The top floor is a spacious martial arts performance hall with no clutter. Through the windows on all sides, you can have a bird's-eye view of Wangchuan City.

At this time, in the middle of the martial arts performance hall, there was an aged wooden man, which was a machine puppet to be precise.

The puppet is made by the Immortal Family and is expensive to make. It can perform offensive and defensive movements. Generally, only wealthy disciples with strong family backgrounds will use this thing to lay the foundation in the early stages of cultivation.

Normal puppets are just lumps of wood, but this one is special. He wears a black armor and has a portrait on his head. On it is a arrogant female fairy. You can vaguely see some of Ling Ye's charm.

Miss Qiu was wearing a white martial arts uniform, with wristbands tied to her arms, performing martial arts in front of the puppet, with a heroic fighting style and a hunting style. Her expression was also in place, as if she were facing a real powerful enemy. The only drawback was that her movements were relatively light.

However, her gentle movements were not because she felt sorry for her opponent, but because this puppet could at most withstand beatings from disciples at the peak of the Spiritual Valley. She, a monk in the middle stage of the Jade Stage, broke it into pieces with just a little force.

Yunzhi stood outside the martial arts hall, watching Miss Qiu and the puppet fight all day long, her eyes were a little helpless, and she recalled the scenes from previous years.

When they were in Jiuzong, Miss Qiu and Shangguan Lingye were similar in age. They were both talented and had strong backgrounds, and they were both women. It could be said that they had been compared together since they entered the school at the age of six.

But Shangguan Lingye's talent is too overbearing. He is born to be in harmony with the five elements of heaven and earth. He does not need to perform magic tricks to guide the flow of spiritual energy. To put it simply, his magic skills are faster than those of martial arts practitioners. He is basically invincible in a one-on-one fight in the same situation.

As for Miss Qiu's talent for sensing yin and yang to control the world, it is no different if she is placed under the Jade Steps. She was hung up and beaten in single fights with Shangguan Lingye without exception.

Every time she lost a fight in the past, Miss Qiu would lock herself in the martial arts hall and beat this tailor-made puppet, motivating herself to work hard and one day avenge her shame.

Unfortunately, after returning home to regain her position, Miss Qiu went to Huajunzhou, and Shangguan Lingye also went to the mortal world.

Miss Qiu would take out this puppet for practice at first, but as her level increased and her mind matured, this thing became a collection, and her past ambition to win or lose faded away.

But Yunzhi never dreamed that more than eighty years later, the two would meet again, and Niuniu would be crushed inhumanely by Shangguan Lingye!

With new and old grudges coming together and unable to regain her place, Niu Niu was naturally furious. When she came back without saying a word, she locked herself in the martial arts hall again and took out this old puppet to vent her anger.

But playing puppets when you were young can sharpen your physical and martial arts skills. Now that you are a Jade-level Immortal, isn't playing this thing just a waste of time?

Yunzhi watched for a long time and couldn't stand it any longer, so she could only advise:

"Niuniu, don't argue with that woman. She just deliberately used Zuo Jianxian to make you angry. If you are really angry, wouldn't you be playing into her own ambitions?"

Qiu Niuniu and the wooden puppet attacked and defended each other, and responded calmly:

"Zuo Lingquan helped me for the sake of being a righteous person, and it had nothing to do with her. She came over afterwards, without saying hello in advance, and directly called Zuo Jianxian 'Ms.' Show off in front of..."

"Yeah, didn't she just find a good husband-in-law? What's the big deal? My Niuniu is no worse than her. If she finds a Taoist companion in the future, she won't be better than Zuo Jianxian..."

Yunzhi wanted to say, 'No worse than Zuo Lingquan', but when the words came to her lips, she really didn't have the confidence to say it out. Zuo Lingquan's aura in Snow Wolf Mountain was comparable to that of the old swordsman, and it was hard for his peers to catch up with him. , only the heads of states from various continents can compete with her; Niu Niu, a girl who is only a hundred years old, cannot marry an old man like Jiang Chengjian who is thousands of years old, right?

For this reason, Yunzhi could only change her words: "I see that Zuo Jianxian Dao has a heart of iron, a clear sense of good and evil, his swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and his appearance is even more handsome. Such an outstanding young man is not worthy of being matched with Lord Peach Blossom." "A few days ago, I heard that Lord Peach Blossom was following him. I really suspected that Lord Peach Blossom had taken over Fan Xin... How could he fall in love with that girl Lingye's movie?"

Miss Qiu actually couldn’t figure it out:

"Zuo Lingquan seems to have a decisive and decisive temper at first glance, and he should not be very interested in beauty. But when Zuo Lingquan met Shangguan Lingye, he seemed to have some meaning of 'women are strong and men are weak'. Shangguan Lingye is awesome. , but it’s not as outrageous as Zuo Lingquan, so it’s better not to be afraid of her. I guess...it’s probably because Shangguan Lingye asked the Valkyrie to help, that Zuo Lingquan endured the humiliation and married Shangguan Lingye..."

Yunzhi nodded slightly: "The possibility is quite high... But we know that there is nothing we can do. The Valkyrie is no lower than the old sword god. Her son-in-law has been appointed by the old man. Even if we ask the old sword god to come forward, we can't snatch it away..."

Rob? !

Miss Qiu paused and frowned slightly:

"Yunzhi, what do you mean? Why did you take Zuo Lingquan back?"

Yunzhi laughed quickly and said: "Haha... I just talked about it casually, it doesn't mean anything."

Miss Qiu beat the puppet again, thought for a moment and then said:

"Zifeng is injured and cannot go out to do things for the time being. The team is short of someone. Walk around Wangchuan City and see if you can contact Zuo Jianxian and ask him and Miss Xie to come over and take the place of martial arts cultivator."

Yunzhi naturally had no objection to this matter. After all, Zuo Lingquan and Xie Qiutao were much more resistant and capable than Zifeng, and it was twice as safe to fight monsters together.

However, she was a little suspicious of Miss Qiu's motives:

"Niuniu, Zuo Jianxian is Shangguan Lingye's Taoist partner. The meaning of calling him over... is it really to snatch food from the tiger's mouth?"

Miss Qiu looked helpless: "What do you mean by snatching food from the tiger's mouth? Is it worth it for me, Qiu Youyou, to snatch a man from her? I called Zuo Lingquan here just to find out. If he really became Shangguan Lingye's Taoist partner because of the power of the Valkyrie, as a Taoist friend who shared hardships, I naturally have to help him. Such a man, who is also a swordsman, should be upright and proud of the heroes. How can he force a smile in front of a woman?"

Yunzhi nodded slightly, thinking it made sense...