Luo Qingzhou was a little confused.
He looked at the three words on the message letter several times, and suspected that he might have read it wrongly.
But the wording was not wrong.
However, these "three words" definitely don't seem to be sent by Sister Yue.
This is unlike her tone and character.
Could it be that her account was hacked just like Xiaoyue's
Thinking of this, he immediately sent another message: Who are you
However, after the message was sent, there was no response.
This further strengthened his thinking.
He thought about it carefully and realized that Sister Yue didn't seem to have many friends and was always alone.
In his impression, besides him and Xiaoyue, it seemed that the only person Sister Yue knew was Miss Long'er from West Lake.
Thinking of this, he immediately sent another message to Xiaoyue.
Xiaoyue, where are you? Are you with Sister Yue
After a long time, the message came back.
Xiaoyue: No
The answer was brief and cold, totally unlike the passionate style of the bootlicker Xiaoyue.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and said: Are you Xiaoyue’s sister
The other party did not reply.
Luo Qingzhou was a little puzzled. Why were both of them acting strange tonight? Were both of them hacked
strangeness.
Just as I was wondering, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of the window.
His expression froze, and he immediately put away the message, clenched his fists, then covered himself with the quilt and closed his eyes.
"Squeak..."
With a slight sound, the window slowly opened.
The moonlight is like water, pouring in.
The black shadow stood outside the window, looked at the bed for a while, then suddenly flipped in through the window, landed lightly on the ground, then closed the window and walked to the bed.
Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists under the quilt. Hearing the footsteps getting closer, the power in his body immediately surged and poured into his fists. When he was about to punch out, he suddenly smelled a familiar fragrance.
At the same time, a familiar voice sounded: "You dare to hit me, just try it."
As he spoke, a soft and fragrant body suddenly got onto the bed, crawled into his quilt, and hugged him.
Luo Qingzhou trembled, opened his eyes hurriedly and said: "Princess, don't..."
Nangong Meijiao grabbed his vital point and said, "Don't talk. This princess just can't sleep, so she came to play with you. Don't think too much."
Luo Qingzhou's body froze, and he said, "Princess, men and women giving and receiving...ah..."
"What else?"
Nangong Meijiao suddenly exerted force and then bit his ear.
Luo Qingzhou's whole body stiffened and he dared not say another word.
"Huh?"
Nangong Meijiao moved her nose suddenly, sniffing his clothes, his hair and the inside of his neck, then looked at him suspiciously and said, "Why do you smell like a woman? Tell me, where did you go tonight? What did you do?"
Luo Qingzhou confessed honestly: "I had a fight with someone tonight. It was a woman in the late stage of martial arts. It should be the smell on her body."
Nangong Meijiao said coldly: "What else?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Then the two of us were taken to Jianfeng by Jianfeng's direct disciples, and we were taught a lesson by them on Jianfeng."
Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes and asked, "How did you teach me a lesson?"
Luo Qingzhou sighed and said, "He just criticized me severely and made me copy the Ling Xiao Sect's rules ten times."
Nangong Meijiao said coldly: "Is that all? No other punishment?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "That's all."
Nangong Meijiao stared at him for a while with a cold face, and suddenly said: "Take off your pants, I want to see your butt."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
"Do you want to take it off?"
Nangong Meijiao increased her strength.
Luo Qingzhou gritted his teeth and said, "Princess, I would rather die than surrender!"
Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly and increased her strength again.
Luo Qingzhou trembled and said, "Princess, I can swear that my buttocks are not injured, and they did not punish me. If I lie, I will be struck by lightning. If you don't believe me, just look..."
After saying that, he suddenly raised his buttocks, then dropped them down heavily, hitting the bed below hard, then raised them up again, and dropped them again.
After doing this for more than ten times, he said, "Look, Princess, if my butt was really injured, I would never dare to do this."
Nangong Meijiao stared at the expression on his face for a while and said, "It seems that you are really not injured, but why do you look so happy?"
Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "Princess, I have a secret to tell you."
Nangong Meijiao was slightly startled and said, "Speak."
Luo Qingzhou whispered, "I found that I am a genius in swordsmanship. The female disciple who fought with me tonight was very good at swordsmanship, but I could easily see and dodge any of her sword moves, no matter how fast they were."
Nangong Meijiao raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh, then congratulations, you finally discovered your true talent. But can you answer my question just now? Why do you look so happy?"
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, then looked at her and said, "If I tell you, Princess, don't be angry or upset."
Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly and said, "Speak."
Luo Qingzhou said a little embarrassedly: "Because the princess looks so beautiful tonight, and smells so good..."
Nangong Meijiao was stunned when she heard this. Seeing him staring at her with burning eyes, her cheeks suddenly heated up slightly. She glared at him and said, "Stop flattering me."
Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything else and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them lay close to each other and fell into silence.
The room fell silent.
After a while, Nangong Meijiao said calmly, "Because you are an outer disciple, other outer disciples dare to bully you. But don't worry, I have already found someone today. That person who once received the favor of my father is now an elder of Lingxiao Sect. He promised me that he would see your strength tomorrow and then accept you as an inner disciple. After you become an inner disciple, naturally no one will dare to bully you anymore. But..."
She turned sideways, looked at him and said, "But you have to do your best in tomorrow's competition. In the individual competition, you have to be at least in the top ten. I checked, there are a total of four martial artists in the late martial arts competition this time, and the others are in the middle and early martial arts realms. You are in the middle martial arts realm, so it should be no problem to rank in the top ten, right?"
Luo Qingzhou stared at her in a daze. After a moment of silence, he said softly, "Princess, thank you."
Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly and said, "This princess has said that this princess doesn't like you to thank her verbally, you..."
The words in her mouth stopped abruptly before she finished speaking.
Because Luo Qingzhou suddenly raised his head and kissed her on the cheek.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water, passing by in a flash.
Nangong Meijiao suddenly froze, two faint blushes suddenly appeared on her cheeks. She was stunned for a moment, and then she slapped him on the face, staring at him fiercely: "What are you doing?"
Luo Qingzhou covered his face and said innocently: "Didn't the princess say that she didn't like me to thank you verbally? Then I'll give you a kiss to express my gratitude, is that not okay?"
Nangong Meijiao stared at him without saying anything.
Luo Qingzhou knew her identity and the dignity and arrogance of a princess that she had developed since childhood. He would not allow her to fall into such a passive and shy situation, so he quickly changed the subject: "Princess, if it comes to the top ten, I should have no problem. However, you also said that Luo Changtian will definitely keep an eye on me. Can I reveal my true strength?"
Nangong Meijiao blushed and glared at him for a while before saying, "If you don't reveal your full strength, can't you get into the top ten? Chu Feiyang, if you use your full strength, I think you can at least get into the top five, right? Even if you can't get into the top five, you should be able to get into the top seven or eight, right?"
Luo Qingzhou smiled and said, "My Lord, you think too highly of me. In fact, with my true strength, I think... I should have no problem getting into the top three."
Nangong Meijiao: "..."
"boast!"
She snorted coldly and said, "Anyway, you don't have to give your all on stage tomorrow. As long as you make it into the top ten, that person will accept you as an inner disciple."
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, and suddenly said seriously: "Princess, I don't want to rely on connections to become an inner disciple. I want to enter with my own real ability. Even if I can't become an inner disciple tomorrow, it doesn't matter. If I really rely on your connections to enter, to be honest, other disciples will look down on me, the person you know will also look down on me, and even I will look down on myself."
Nangong Meijiao stared at him for a while and said, "Chu Feiyang, I didn't expect you to have such stubbornness and character. I thought you were cunning and treacherous, and you would do anything to enter the inner gate."
Luo Qingzhou said righteously, "As a warrior, I have my own dignity and persistence. Only what I get with my own ability is mine, and only then will I feel at ease. So, Princess, please take back your order. Tomorrow, I will conquer those uncles in the sect with my true ability and charm. Maybe they will make an exception and accept me as an inner disciple. If I'm lucky enough, maybe there will be an uncle who will see my talent and potential and accept me as his personal disciple."
Nangong Meijiao sneered and said, "Can you stop bragging? Stop fantasizing? It's already difficult to become an inner disciple directly, and you want to become a personal disciple all at once. You think you are the best genius in the world, and everyone is crying and shouting to accept you. You have no shame."
Luo Qingzhou coughed and said, "Princess, I just said that casually. Everyone has their own opportunities and luck, right? Who can predict whether their next step will be to fall into the abyss, or to suddenly grow wings and fly into the sky?"
Nangong Meijiao curled her lips, still with a face full of sarcasm and ridicule: "Stop dreaming, just be honest and practice down to earth. Of course..."
After a pause, she continued, "If you serve me well and make me happy, maybe I can take you to the sky in the future."
"My Lord, it's getting late..."
"Oh, go to sleep."
"you… "
"Why, can't I sleep here?"
"No, aren't the princess' hands tired?"
"I'm not tired, stop talking nonsense and go to sleep."
"oh… "
They both closed their eyes.
The room became quiet.
At this time, on Beiwang Peak, an old man was furious: "Why did you tell me now? A disciple who can ignore the ancient formation, do you know how important he is? Why did Jianfeng rob my disciples halfway? Since the new disciple was first discovered by you brothers, he is from our Beiwang Peak! Even if Linghu Qingzhu has the support of the sect master, I am not afraid!"
"Humph, I will confront her face to face tomorrow. I will never let go of that disciple!"
After a moment.
He suddenly ordered with a gloomy face: "Go and call the masters of Chaoyang Peak, Qingyun Peak and other peaks, and tell them that I have something important to discuss! Humph, I can't snatch her away alone, so let's all snatch her together. She is a junior, and I don't believe she has the nerve to snatch people from us elders!"