Nine Yang Sword Saint

Chapter 21: Alone, sweet moments

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"Unworthy disciple Ximen Wuya, pay homage to the suzerain's wife." His address was very strange, he didn't call himself the Lord of Yunxiao City, but an unworthy disciple.

"Senior brother Ximen, I haven't seen you for ten years, I miss you very much, but it's a good journey along the way." The teacher's wife's tone was very gentle, even with a hint of intimacy, and she called Ximen Wuya a senior brother.

"It's okay, but I was delayed by some trivial matters on the way, so I didn't go up the mountain until today." Ximen Wuya said: "Yanyan, I have paid my respects to Aunt Dongfang and Senior Sister Dongfang."

Ximen Yanyan's tone became a bit unfriendly, and he saluted reluctantly: "Greetings to Aunt Dongfang and Senior Sister."

The mistress seemed to help Ximen Yanyan up, and she praised softly: "Yanyan is really beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful girl."

"Not as beautiful as Senior Sister Dongfang, everyone calls her a fairy." Ximen Yanyan said.

Dongfang Bingling didn't care about Ximen Yanyan's words, and went forward to salute: "My niece pays respects to Master Ximen."

"You're welcome." Ximen Wuya said, Yang Dingtian was a little surprised by his attitude towards Dongfang Bingling. Yang Dingtian thought that Ximen Wuya would praise Dongfang Bingling politely, and even said that his daughter was far inferior to Dongfang Bingling. Who knew that Ximen Crow didn't say anything at all, but simply said that you are not polite.

Then, Ximen Wuya said, "Has the Eastern Sovereign left the customs?"

The teacher said: "Not yet."

Ximen Wuya said: "When will the Suzerain leave the customs?"

Before the teacher could speak, Dongfang Bingling said: "Father will only leave the customs when he thinks he is consummated. I really don't know the exact month and day."

"However, my Yin Yang Sect can still fight, and several elders can fight." Dongfang Bingling said: "You can also let the younger generation fight. If necessary, I can also fight."

Even in the back right now, Yang Dingtian could feel Dongfang Bingling's aggressiveness.

"Hmph, what's the air?" Ximen Yanyan snorted coldly.

"No need, none of my younger generation in Yunxiao City is your opponent of Dongfang Bingling." Ximen Wuya said: "Since the suzerain has not left the customs, then this battle is forgotten. Just like ten years ago, I will declare to the outside world that I have already fought with Dongfang suzerain, and I still lost."

Hearing this, Yang Dingtian couldn't help being slightly startled. The so-called Ximen Wuya's defeat to Dongfang Nirvana ten years ago turned out to be a lie, they never fought at all.

"Thank you, Master Ximen's favor, we will remember it." Dongfang Bingling said flatly.

Ximen Wuya said: "It's not a human favor. I was not the opponent of the Eastern Suzerain more than ten years ago, and I am even more so now."

Then, both sides fell silent, and no one spoke. Yang Dingtian in the back room can also feel the special relationship between the two parties, a close but indifferent relationship. On the way to Yinyang Sect, when Ximen Wuya faced Yang Dingtian, he was as warm as water, close and admiring. But at this time, Ximen Wuya's politeness was full of arrogance.

Obviously, the gentle mistress wanted to break this awkward silence, but she was not good at polite conversations, so she opened her small mouth a few times but couldn't find anything to say. It was Ximen Yanyan who broke the silence.

"Dongfang Bingling, I heard that you are going to marry Zhu Hongxue." Even if he didn't see it, Yang Dingtian could still imagine that Ximen Yanyan's beautiful mouth was flattened when she said these words. These two most beautiful girls in the world seemed to be born enemies.

"Why have you become a gossip too?" Dongfang Bingling confronted.

Mistress hesitated for a moment and then said: "Bing'er has a marriage contract, arranged by her father."

Hearing this, Yang Dingtian's heart skipped a beat.

Ximen Wuya smiled and said, "Really? Then I'm really curious about which young man can be favored by the Suzerain."

The teacher smiled and said, "You will see it soon."

Then, the two sides fell into silence again, Ximen Wuya got up and said: "If Madam Suzerain has nothing else to do, we will take our leave first."

The teacher said: "Okay, we have prepared a separate small courtyard for Senior Brother Ximen, you all have a good rest."

Then, Master Mistress and Dongfang Bingling sent Ximen Wuya out of the embroidered building, but when she came back, only Dongfang Bingling was alone, she went to the back and said: "My mother sent Ximen City Lord to his residence, senior brother, I will take you to your residence."

Yang Dingtian followed behind her, left the embroidery building, and walked out of the warm garden of his wife.

Leaving the garden through the arch on the north side, a world of ice and snow resumed outside. The scenery here is completely different. There are no houses, only a steep mountain road. The trees on both sides are covered with ice and snow.

Dongfang Bingling walked in front, Yang Dingtian walked behind him. Every minute he gets in touch with her, the more he can feel her astonishing beauty. Yang Dingtian can't imagine that a woman's back can be so attractive, and the curve of her waist and hips can be so graceful.

The two were silent, the mountain road was very steep, Dongfang Bingling could fully know that the twisting curve of her waist and hips was completely exposed to Yang Dingtian's eyes when she was walking, but she didn't seem to care, she didn't let Yang Dingtian walk in front, and she didn't tell her not to look.

After walking for more than an hour, he had already reached the other side of the mountain, but Yang Dingtian didn't seem to feel any tiredness, the time seemed to pass by in a flash, as if he wished that this road would never end.

However, Yang Dingtian was still a little puzzled, why his residence was arranged in this remote and uninhabited place, instead of in the building complex of Yin Yang Sect.

Arrived at the destination, it was the top of the mountain on the other side, where a section of flat land was cut out abruptly, and a stone house was located here.

"This is my father's residence. He has lived here many times. No one has been able to live here for more than ten years." Dongfang Bingling said.

Then, Dongfang Bingling pushed open the door.

The inside of the room is very simple, with thick carpets on the floor, no chairs, and a low square table in the middle. The walls are surrounded by bookshelves, which are full of books. All around the house, there are candlesticks.

Dongfang Bingling stepped forward and lit the candlestick, lit the incense, and immediately the room was warm as spring, and the fragrance filled the air.

"There is a natural hot spring at the back of the house, brother, you can go there if you want to take a bath." Dongfang Bingling said, "Do you need to arrange a maid?"

"No, no need." Yang Dingtian said.

"Well, then I will send someone to bring clothes and meals." Dongfang Bingling said: "The books here are all father's, and disciples in the sect are not allowed to read, but senior brothers can read every book."

"Brother, is there anything else you need? I'll let someone arrange it." Dongfang Bingling said.

"No, it's already very thoughtful." Yang Dingtian said.

"Senior brother, rest well." Dongfang Bingling said: "I will have clothes and dinner delivered in a while. I will be busy these three days, so I may not have time to talk to you. After three days, we will talk about business."

Yang Dingtian's heart skipped a beat and he nodded.

"Then I'll go first." Dongfang Bingling said, then walked out of the stone house, and Yang Dingtian sent it out.

"Goodbye, Senior Brother." Dongfang Bingling said, then lightly tapped her jade feet, a gust of fragrant wind blew by, her figure was already tens of meters away, and then like a dragonfly touching water, after a few ups and downs, her beautiful figure had disappeared from Yang Dingtian's field of vision.

Yang Dingtian was dumbfounded, this junior sister of his seemed very strong. Just now, in order to take care of herself, she even walked with her for more than an hour to come here. In fact, with her cultivation base, she can get there in a few minutes.

Looking at the direction where Dongfang Bingling disappeared, Yang Dingtian's eyes were a little blurred. Until now, it was like a dream, such a beautiful woman, such a fairy-like girl, such a girl with every inch of pure and flawless skin, unexpectedly became his fiancée.

That's right, she is as cold as ice, but for Yang Dingtian, she has done her best to be gentle. Therefore, at this time, Yang Dingtian's heart was even filled with sweetness.

Back in the stone house, Yang Dingtian picked up a book and read it by the candlelight. He tried very hard to look in, but he couldn't hit the spirit, because his whole body, mind and mind were immersed in a figure.

This is the most beautiful girl in the world, the most powerful girl in the world, the purest and noblest girl in the world, and the fairy most men in the world dream of, but she has become his fiancée. Yang Dingtian has nothing in this world, and his former master Dongfang Nie Mie is his closest relative. The master has gone, maybe now this girl has become the most important person in this world.

I don't know how long it has been, the sky is already dark, Yang Dingtian still didn't read a word.

Suddenly a gust of fragrant wind blew in, Yang Dingtian looked up, only to find Dongfang Bingling walking in, holding a food box in his hand. It turned out that she herself brought it here, instead of sending a maid to send it.

She walked to Yang Dingtian and sat down, her waist and hips folded into a sexy and beautiful curve.

Open the food box and put the exquisite dishes inside on the table, still steaming hot, there is also a jug of wine, a small wooden barrel, which is filled with fragrant rice.

"I asked the kitchen to make it. I don't know if it suits your taste." Dongfang Bingling said.

"I definitely like it." Yang Dingtian said, indeed, this stunning beauty in front of him is already delicious, even the worst food will be incomparably delicious.

There are not many dishes, five in total, but each one is very delicate and pleasing to the eye. After Yang Dingtian ate it, he found that these dishes were not only beautiful, but also more delicious, and the wine was also good wine.

Yang Dingtian was happily eating and drinking, while Dongfang Bingling sat opposite and watched.

"Junior Sister, do you want to eat together?" Yang Dingtian asked with anticipation and anxiety.

"Okay." Dongfang Bingling said, then picked up a jadeite chopsticks, picked up a piece of green vegetables and put them into the crystal clear jade mouth.

"Are you drinking?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Okay." Dongfang Bingling said.

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