In the room, Jiang Xinyan lowered his head and looked at the hem of his plain white skirt.
Due to the hem of her skirt and the obstruction somewhere, she couldn't see her toes.
She was a little cramped and uncomfortable now.
She would not wear a skirt on weekdays. This skirt was given to her by the Holy Master. She said it suited her very well, so she kept it in her storage ring.
Jiang Xinyan knew very well that everyone has their own aesthetics. The Holy Master thought she looked good in a plain white skirt, but that didn't mean Lu Chaoge thought the same.
In addition, she rarely dressed up like this, which made her actually feel a little uncomfortable at the moment.
"Yes... Isn't it a bit strange?" Jiang Xinyan said softly.
Lu Chaoge looked at her, smiled and said, "She's very beautiful, very pretty."
In terms of aesthetics, you can always trust Lao Se Pi.
As the most senior Lao Se Pi, the Saint Master felt that this dress suited Jiang Xiyan, so it was indeed perfect.
Lu Chaoge looked at the slender waist outlined by the corset and hugged her directly.
"Small waist." Lu Chaoge felt the tight touch on his hands and sighed in his heart.
The two sat down on the bed. Because Lu Chaoge put his arms around her and changed from a standing position to a sitting position, the hem of her skirt was lifted up and the entire skirt was moved up, revealing her fair and smooth ankles and The white and tender skin on part of the calf.
Jiang Xinyan is really fair, and it is precisely because of his fair skin that he looks even colder.
Among all the women around Lu Chaoge, only Luo Bing, who has mastered pure lust, can compete with Jiang Xinyan in terms of skin.
It's just that one is as cold as an iceberg and a snow lotus, and each one is as budding as a small white flower. Please pick them.
Although other women are also white, they don't have such jade-like skin.
Jiang Xinyan was half leaning in Lu Chaoge's arms, his body tense.
Although the two have had skin-to-skin contact on weekdays, they were dressed differently after all.
It was like she was half-leaning at this moment, and the shoulders of her skirt were slightly deviated, leaving her shoulders half exposed and her collarbone clearly visible.
"Skirts are really inconvenient." Jiang Xinyan thinks so.
But whether Lu Chaoge finds it convenient or not is a matter of opinion.
He lowered his head and glanced at Jiang Xinyan, who was secretly adjusting her skirt. He felt that this usually cold and indifferent woman was more cute and cute at this moment.
"Just be yourself, I like whatever you wear." Lu Chaoge said.
After saying that, he added: "But today it really shines."
If a woman is willing to make changes for you, she will naturally be happy and moved by you saying that I like you no matter what. But at this time, you should at least affirm her current changes and express your appreciation, otherwise it will make her feel a little frustrated.
How could Lu Chaoge not understand this
At this point, the two of them stopped talking and just cuddled up to each other, enjoying the peace of the night.
The wind outside blew in through the half-open window, refreshing and cool, with a slight chill.
As a sixth-level body refining monk, Jiang Xinyan is naturally not afraid of the cold.
Although Lu Chaoge's main attack was not the Taoist body, his cultivation level could already withstand the severe cold.
But in the biting night wind, the two of them moved their bodies in tacit understanding, making them closer to each other.
People who have just fallen in love are like two pieces of paper that move when the wind blows.
After a while, Jiang Xinyan hesitated several times before he said, "Chaoge, do you have a lot of things you want to do in your heart?"
She has been with Lu Chaoge for a long time. It can be said that she was the most involved in what Lu Chaoge did at the foot of the mountain.
She clearly felt that Lu Chaoge had a lot of interactions with Yao Xiu and Hun Yu.
He occasionally wanders off, as if thinking about something.
At this time, she would feel that he seemed to be out of tune with the whole world.
Although Jiang Xinyan didn't know what Lu Chaoge was thinking about most of the time, or what he wanted to do, she could feel that he was actively entering into some vortex.
Lu Chaoge lowered his head and glanced at the woman in his arms. He was not surprised that Jiang Xiyan felt this, because in fact, he did not avoid Jiang Xiyan too much.
There are some things that are really inconvenient to tell her.
After all, in Lu Chaoge's view, the real secret should not be recited silently in the heart when praying to gods and Buddhas.
But as one of the people closest to her, Lu Chaoge didn't think about anything and deliberately avoided her.
He nodded and said: "I do have a lot of things I want to do and want to do, but..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Xinyan.
"Chao Ge, you don't have to tell me too much." The cold woman said softly.
With that said, she no longer looked up at him, but leaned against him again.
Jiang Xinyan's attitude is obvious.
You don't have to say it, do what you have to do, but I will always be by your side.
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In Qingzhou, above the nine heavens, two figures, one tall and one short, were flying in the clouds.
The taller man looks middle-aged and wears a hair crown. Judging from his appearance, he looks more like an elegant and gentle middle-aged Confucian scholar.
The short man is already a little old man. He has a rickety figure, a bit of a hunchback, and a pair of tiny, squinty eyes.
When the two were young, they often walked down the mountain together to gain experience, but later they rarely traveled together.
And if the two brothers and sisters go down the mountain together, they can go wherever they go in the Tianxuan Realm!
Two Eighth Realm masters, two Qingzhou Four Divine Swordsmen, looking at the entire Tianxuan Realm, there is no one worthy of taking action with the two brothers.
The Sword Master and the Deputy Sect Master of the Sword Sect went down the mountain together. If others knew about it, they would definitely be extremely curious about what happened.
In fact, let alone outsiders, even the people in the Sword Sect would probably be shocked if they found out who else was worthy of these two figures going down the mountain in person.
The destination of their trip was once unknown, but recently they were often heard of—Qingzhou Momen!
"Senior brother, the sect master was very generous this time. Unexpectedly, he rewarded that boy with a sword test stone." Ji Changkong said.
According to the emergency meeting of the Sword Sect a few days ago, the sect leader Li Suifeng finally made the decision. Lu Chaoge killed the abandoned disciple of the Sword Sect, and the evil heretic Chen Qi had merit and should be rewarded.
The final reward was the Sword Testing Stone.
The sword test stone is a good thing. It allows the disciples to draw swords against it, polish their sword moves and sword energy, and help them understand.
This thing will be beneficial to the development of the sect!
Each sword-testing stone can be used for at least several decades. If properly maintained, it can even be used for a hundred years.
There are not many sword sects like this. Among the 300 subordinate sects, only the top fifty sects can be given a sword test stone by the sword sect.
If you throw a [Detection] at it, the feedback given by the system will be [Purple Level Item]!
The middle-aged Confucian scholar said while flying: "Thank you for the hard work, Master."
They can actually understand Li Suifeng's mood.
He had high hopes for Chen Qi, and it could even be said that he had sympathy for his father and son. This can be seen from the fact that Li Suifeng never trained the next successor after Chen Qi passed away.
He had a knot in his heart.
As a result, the disciple came back from the dead - fell into evil ways - and was killed again just after he was alive.
No one can bear this kind of ups and downs.
Moreover, as the leader of Qingzhou's righteous path and the majestic master of the Sword Sect, he carries no less burdens than the sword master, a middle-aged Confucian scholar, and sometimes it may be much more.
It's really heavy to give this sword test stone as a gift.
The two senior brothers did not continue the topic. Ji Changkong changed the topic and said: "This kid Lu Chaoge may not have returned to the sect. Senior brother, if you follow me to Momen this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the person you miss so much. "
"It doesn't matter, we will see you eventually." A faint smile appeared on the middle-aged Confucian scholar's face.
He and Lu Chaoge have never met, but they seem to be quite destined.
His junior brother is his one-sword master, and he even accepted his sister as his disciple.
His sword attendant Yu Yue has a deep relationship with him and seems to regard him as a confidant.
His daughter Li Nanwei also stayed at Momen when she traveled down the mountain.
Even when I went to visit Senior Luo, I met Momen disciple Yang Shu at his home.
Fate, wonderful beyond words.
"Yes, we will see you sooner or later." Ji Changkong nodded.
He knew very well that the meeting that the senior brother was really looking forward to might be to meet at the peak of kendo.
Sword Master always has such expectations for every youngster with amazing talents.
This victory-hating man stands alone at the highest peak of swordsmanship, but he still can't get used to this kind of loneliness.
At this thought, Ji Changkong couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
After all, no matter how he catches up later, he will always be one step behind his senior brother, and he will always be only one step behind!
"Hmph! When we get to Momen later, remember to teach Xiaolizi well. Don't hide your secrets. Treat her like you treat Yu Yue and Nan Wei." Ji Changkong snorted.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at him in surprise, wondering why his junior brother was so unhappy again.
"Did I say something wrong just now?" This gentle middle-aged Confucian scholar began to fall into deep reflection.
At the same time, under the command of junior brother, he naturally nodded immediately and said: "I am also very curious about Xiaolizi. Since he is junior brother's disciple, he is also the same as my disciple."
Hearing this, Ji Changkong nodded with satisfaction, then stopped flying slowly, sped up, and urged: "Fly faster! It's always so lukewarm!"
"Hey, it's coming." The middle-aged Confucian scholar immediately sped up and followed him.
Moreover, he had to maintain a flying speed, which was always half a body slower than Ji Changkong. He could not fly faster than him.
The two eighth-level sword cultivators naturally traveled across most of Qingzhou and arrived in front of Momen Danqing Peak in a short time.
No one noticed the two people's appearance.
If the sand sculpture players in Momenwai Peak knew that there were two big figures in their eighties in the sky, they would probably go crazy with excitement.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at the peaks of Momen from a distance, and said in wonder: "This mountain-protecting formation is quite interesting."
(First update.)
(End of chapter)