The mountain top was quiet, so quiet that there was only a slight sound of the wind.
Mu Ciyin was very quiet. The night wind blew her silky black hair, and a few strands were pressed on Jun Wuxie's face, itchy and with a fascinating fragrance.
Jun Wuxie suddenly felt like he was having fun. He held a strand of her hair with his fingers and gently scratched her jade-like snow-white skin with the ends of his hair.
Mu Ciyin suddenly turned her head to look at him, her eyes as cold as ice and snow. Just when Jun Wuxie thought she would be unhappy, she suddenly smiled and said softly: "Don't mess around."
At this moment, the bright moon in the sky was dimmed, and it was dimly eclipsed under her smile.
Jun Wuxie was a little dull and was deeply amazed.
Master’s beauty has irresistible lethality.
"You look at your silly eyes, don't look like this."
Mu Ciyin's expression was serious, but her voice was less cold and more gentle.
"If I don't look at my master, can I let others see it? Besides, if I don't look at such a beautiful master, wouldn't I miss the most beautiful scenery in the world?"
At this moment, Jun Wuxie's previous fear of blaspheming her became a little weaker, and his words were much bolder than before.
"I'm so slick, and I don't know who I learned from." Mu Ciyin was a little blamed in her words, then looked at him seriously and said, "Is it that good-looking for my teacher?"
"Of course!"
Jun Wuxie was a little surprised. She would actually ask such a question. Who doesn’t know that Fairy Bing Xin Mu Ciyin’s fairy figure and jade bones, her face is peerless and her beauty is peerless?
"Master is the most beautiful woman in the upper world. When did he become so unconfident?"
Jun Wuxie joked about her.
Mu Ciyin shook her head gently and said, "Aesthetics are very subjective. Everyone has different standards for beauty in their hearts. Even if the whole world says that it is beautiful to be a teacher, who knows if you think so in your heart?
”
Her cold voice made Jun Wuxie feel a little disappointed.
Jun Wuxie was stunned for a moment, then boldly tried to say: "Master, is it because of these days that I am close to Qingyu, Aunt Jing, and Qingcheng..."
"no."
Mu Ciyin seemed to be afraid that he would say the following words, so she directly interrupted him.
Jun Wuxie has seen countless girls and has never dared to think about this before, but over the years, Master Ciyin's reaction has been telling him that maybe he can really think about that aspect boldly.
Although she is the fairy Bing Xin Mu Ciyin, and even though everyone knows that she is pure and has few desires and is indifferent.
However, her jealousy should come from the emotions between masters and apprentices, and may be different from other masters and apprentices, but in her heart it is not the kind of feelings between men and women, at least she thinks so.
"I know why Master is unhappy occasionally."
He thought about it and said something like this.
"Why?"
Mu Ciyin's eyes were a little surprised.
"It must be because I neglected Master. The disciple is the closest person to Master and the person he cares most in this world. He should not neglect Master. Will the disciple take time to spend more time with Master in the future?"
Jun Wuxie had his own thoughts in his mind, and some things should be put on the agenda and should be gradually moved subtly.
Because the origin matter has not been resolved yet.
Although Master Ciyin has not mentioned giving him the origin again, if one day in the future, what choice will she make when only her origin can help her?
With her personality, she will definitely choose to sacrifice herself!
Dual cultivation is impossible. At least if she develops like this with her current state of mind, she will never be able to make such a choice.
Jun Wuxie knew very well that in Master Ciyin’s heart, the ethical shackles of the master and disciple were too heavy, and they deeply imprisoned her.
In order to avoid irreversible consequences in the future, he decided to start to attack Master Ciyin from now on and gradually dismantle the shackles that imprisoned her from the relationship between master and apprentice.
"I am very happy that you can think like this."
Mu Ciyin was in a great mood. What she feared most was that more and more people were close to him, and she would be alienated from her. After all, no matter how close she was to him, she could not compare to his and his imperial concubines.
of relationship.
Often, she felt a sense of worry in her heart that the person she loved the most and cared about would be taken away.
"I always think this way in my heart, and I always think this way. In my heart, you Mu Ciyin is the best and most considerate master, not the coldest fairy Bingxin who is indifferent to others. Fairy Bingxin is not warm to others.
But Master can warm your disciples to you.”
"You know what you like to choose as a teacher."
There was a slight smile on the corner of Mu Ciyin's mouth, the coldness in her eyes had completely faded, and only tenderness was replaced.
Jun Wuxie's words were like magic arrows passing through Yang hundreds of steps, one after another, hitting the bull's eye, hitting the softest and most sensitive part in her heart.
"Can Master Ciyin let his disciples hug him?"
Jun Wuxie said tentatively, in his clear eyes, there was only the disciple's admiration for his master, and only he himself knew the true thoughts in his heart.
Although doing so made him feel guilty, he had to do so, otherwise her life might be ruined in the future, which was absolutely unacceptable.
"You are such a big person." Mu Ciyin teased him, without any motives for doubting him at all. "You are a woman, you are a man, and it is always bad for men and women to hug him."
"How is that?" Jun Wuxie smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "It seems that the disciple is not considering it well. The disciple thought that the relationship between the master and the disciple was deep and there was no need to care about these things at all, let alone just a simple hug.
Thinking of Master caring so much, it was because his disciple was abrupt..."
Looking at the loss in his eyes, Mu Ciyin couldn't bear it. Thinking about what he said seemed to make sense.
They have a deep affection between master and disciple, so why should they care about these things?
As long as it is not the kind of hug between men and women, it is just a hug between master and apprentice, what's wrong?
"Okay, look at your lost look, I will hug you for your teacher." Mu Ciyin's gentle eyes were a little apology, "I just took a look at my teacher, but it was wrong for me."
After saying that, she moved her body toward him.
Jun Wuxie was delighted that the first step of the strategy was successful. Although he still had a long way to go, the first victory in the first battle inspired him.
At that moment, he reached out and hugged Mu Ciyin's soft body into his arms. His arms did not tighten, but just hugged him gently. The fragrance between her hair made him feel a little intoxicated.
Then, he kept his mind and repeatedly told himself not to be fascinated by her beauty, otherwise his flaws would probably lead to her strong resistance. If he wanted to attack her in the future, he would probably have no chance.
He originally wanted to hug him briefly, but he never thought that Master Ciyin had no intention of leaving. He leaned against his body and looked at the huge moon in the sky. The moonlight fell on her white skin face, and a layer of it appeared.
The bright light is really smoother and more delicate than the peerless jade.
He could feel Mu Ciyin's state of mind was very peaceful and relaxed, and seemed to enjoy this feeling very much.
Such shallow hugs and snuggles made him feel completely different from the hugs of other women.
This is a snuggle without being mixed with the relationship between men and women, but just a pure intimacy between master and apprentice.
Although there are almost no master-apprentice like this in this world, she seems to believe that this is the pure master-apprentice relationship and is intoxicated by it.
Jun Wuxie understood this and felt more relaxed. In this way, the road would be much smoother, and he would have the opportunity to make her accustomed to being intimate with herself little by little, and gradually disintegrate the shackles in her heart.
There is a very important reason why he is confident in using such a strategy, because although Master Ciyin has been practicing for a long time, she actually has very little experience in the world, especially her understanding of emotions.
Far less than ordinary people in the mundane world.
...
The next morning, the first ray of rays of rays in the east broke through the clouds and awakened the vitality of the earth.
Jun Wuxie and Mu Ciyin left the mountain top and returned to the courtyard hand in hand.
Even when she saw Jingya and others in the yard, she had no intention of letting go.
Her expression was very natural, without any intention. In her opinion, it was necessary for her to get close to her disciples, and she did not need to care about the eyes of others.
Jingya and Qing'er looked at each other, and a strange color flashed in their eyes. Yan Qingcheng, but Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, feeling incredible, and was shocked.
After all, this is the fairy Bingxin Mu Ciyin.
Does she really don’t know whether there is a difference between men and women?
Even masters and disciples should not do this, especially in front of so many people, they act so naturally, as if it is so normal.
But no one mentioned this topic, just pretended that he had not seen it.
"Husband, father and others have already been waiting in front of the mountain gate."
Ling Qingyu moved her eyes away from the hands held by Jun Wuxie and Mu Ciyin.
"Then let's go now."
It was not until this time that he let go of Mu Ciyin's soft and slightly cold plain hands.
...
In front of the demon clan’s mountain gate, Ling Wuse, Nan Li Jingwei, and a group of elders were already waiting here.
Apart from them, there are no disciples from the young demon clan.
"Don't bring anyone else?"
Ling Qingyu was a little surprised.
"No need, there are only three of you who participated in the qualifying competition. When the ranking of the qualifying competition is set, we will come back and select the candidates for the secret realm for our father."
After saying that, he sacrificed a beautiful peacock feather feather, which quickly grew larger in the air, jumped on the feather feather, and signaled everyone to come up.
The peacock feathers broke through the sky, and the speed was extremely fast. The mountains and rivers below were disillusioned, and the sky was circulating and the stars moved.
Although the demon clan is far away from the qualifying venue near the Martial Ancestor Palace, the Peacock Feather Feather is very fast and arrives in just a quarter of an hour.
This is located among the vast mountains.
The qualifying match is on a peak surrounded by mountains.
The mountain in the middle was cut off from the mountainside, with a flat section and a defensive magic array was laid.
Above the surrounding mountains, there are all people at first glance, from major forces in the East.
In addition to the five major dominant forces, the second is the quasi-dominated dynasties and sects, and the second is the high-level forces under the quasi-dominated.
There are not many people coming from each force, only a dozen or twenty, but due to the large number of forces, the number of people here has reached hundreds of thousands.
"Hahaha, Demon Lord Ling is here."
The Lord of the Wuzu Hall greeted the Lord of the Holy Doctor Sect with a smile.
The owner of the Wuzu Hall is a strong old man. He looks about 60 years old, but his energy is very full and his blood is full. Even through his clothes, he can see the bulging muscles on his body.
The leader of the Holy Medical Sect looked older last year, with a little gray beard, a clear face, a feeling of being born, and his eyes were very gentle.
"Master Ling, don't be fine." The head of the Qingmu Ancient Family, Aoki, looked middle-aged, with a faint light of Qingmu flowing on his body, and his eyes were very sharp. He glanced at Ling Wuse and said:
"It seems that Demon Lord Ling is preparing to let these three people participate in the qualifying competition. I don't know if Demon Lord Ling is confident or arrogant!"
On the day Jun Wuxie and Ling Qingyu got engaged, his Aoki family lost all their faces, especially his son Aoki Holy Son, who was even more disgraceful.
Aoki Aoki has always loved his son, and his heart was filled with anger. When he met, he spoke with a thorny voice.
Ling Wuse was about to fight back, but Jun Wuxie spoke first. He looked at Aokihiro lightly and said, "Whether you are confident or arrogant, can you tell me the final word?"
"Jun Wuxie, you are arrogant. My head of the family talks to your father-in-law, so you are not qualified to interrupt!"
Aoki didn't expect that Jun Wuxie would actually attack him in public, which made him angry and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Everyone was alarmed, but they didn't expect that the Ling family and the head of the Qingmu family would start to compete with each other as soon as they met and all started watching.
"Is the so-called qualification of the head of the Aoki family who relies on his seniority?" Jun Wuxie was not angry, his expression was still dull. He said as he took out the body of the soul hunter and threw it over, "It's better to study it first, and then discuss qualifications."
Aoki only saw a black shadow flying towards him. He felt angry and was about to break it, but he recognized that it was the body of the soul hunter. His hair stood up and he pulled back.
"Hahaha, Master Aoki, are you scared by the body of the Soul Hunter? Like a mouse in the dark, the world will be killed. A mere corpse will scare the head of the Aoki, and it is really a command.
incredible."
Such words were too sharp and sharp, making Aoki's chest fluctuate violently, his facial fever, and he felt that his face was lost.
He is the lord of dominant power. Although the Soul Hunting Temple has terrifying, it has brought too many tragedies and killings to the world since ancient times. He is hated by everyone, but he dares not speak out.
Now, the body of the Soul Hunter's corpse shocked him back, making him feel as if he was avoiding snakes and scorpions, and in front of the world's forces, it was really embarrassing.
"you!"
Aoki gritted his teeth tightly, wishing to step forward and kill Jun Wuxie immediately!
hateful!
The prince was extremely hateful and even lost all his face, but he was helpless.
"The head of the Aoki family does not need to underestimate himself. After all, this is the corpse of the soul hunting messenger in the Saint Ancestor realm. Although they have died, the power of the rest is still there. As the head of the ancient family, it is understandable that the head of the Aoki family is afraid."
Jun Wuxie looked like he was smoothing out the situation for him, but when he said this, he slapped Aoki's face like an invisible slap. He was so angry that he gulped his old blood into his throat and almost spit out.
This hateful boy actually said that he looked down on him!
It's a joke. He is the head of the ancient Aoki family and holds the authority to dominate the power. Will he underestimate himself?
His status is so respectful. He should be arrogant and looks down on all living beings, but today he was ridiculed by a junior in public!