After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

There was an inexplicable awkward atmosphere among the three of them for a moment.

The purple-robed young man looked at his brother with a wooden face and saw that he acted as if he didn't want to see her, but his eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, staring at his junior sister.

Yu Fei lowered her head at this time, and it was clear that she wanted to look at the embroidered shoes on her feet. But at first glance, it seemed that she had buried her head in her chest, and her hands were tangled together in confusion.

Feeling a little awkward, he coughed lightly to break the weird atmosphere between the two of them.

"Yingjie, are you confident in this competition?"

"Have."

Wu Yingjie responded absentmindedly, without taking his eyes away from him.

This guy.

The purple-robed young man was at a loss for a moment when he saw this. After all, this girl was his younger brother's concubine. Although she had never entered the sect, almost everyone in the sect knew her identity.

It would be bad for me to interfere too obviously, as it would make him alert.

He sighed in his heart, knowing that he had no reason to stay here, so he said, "Yingjie, you and Junior Sister Yu haven't seen each other for many days. I'm sure you have a lot to say, so I'll leave now."

Wu Yingjie finally came to his senses when he heard that his elder brother was leaving. He reluctantly turned his eyes away from her and looked at his elder brother, without saying anything to persuade him to stay.

"Take care, big brother. I won't see you off."

Seeing how impatient he was, Wu Yingchun tried to force a smile on her face, but failed several times, so she had to turn around and leave.

When he passed by his junior sister, he opened his lips slightly and used the art of voice transmission to pass the words into Yu Fei's ear.

Yu Fei kept her head down, and her expression did not change at all until there were only two people left in the cave.

The purple-robed young man seemed like an outsider, and after his departure he failed to change the strange atmosphere in the cave.

Wu Yingjie was secretly angry as he looked at the woman who had been hanging her head. Although it was only a while since they last met, it felt like several years had passed for him.

When had I ever suffered so much in my life? I even put aside my dignity and took the initiative to send her a sound transmission note, but she seemed to be fine, ignoring me and enjoying herself alone on that remote peak.

She also had a very enjoyable life in the sect because of the formation. When I first heard about it, I felt a little proud. After all, no matter how powerful she was, she was still my concubine.

But now it seems that she clearly doesn't take me seriously, otherwise why hasn't she sent me any message for such a long time.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and Wu Yingjie couldn't help but snort coldly.

"You seem to be having a very happy time out there now."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Yu looked up at the angry young man, then quickly lowered her head and whispered, "I dare not."

"Don't dare? It seems that you have the intention to get rid of me!"

Yu Fei knew that he was just saying it casually, but she couldn't help but tremble in her heart. She felt panicked as if her secrets had been exposed, and the words she wanted to say were immediately blocked in her mouth.

Seeing that the woman just lowered her head, Wu Yingjie suddenly raised his palm, accompanied by the sound of a sword.

Qiang~

The Jinyang Sword was unsheathed and pointed directly at his concubine.

The sword was so sharp that it felt like it would explode like the scorching sun before it even touched the body.

Yu Fei's body tensed up, and the seed of consciousness between her eyebrows swelled, almost bursting out of her body. Fortunately, after completing the Cangshu Chapter, her soul and body merged, and she could keenly perceive that the boy in front of her had no intention of killing her, but just wanted to scare her.

Only then did he feel at ease and tried to suppress the spiritual energy, allowing the long sword to point in front of him.

Seeing that the pale golden sword was about to pierce the girl's chest, she did not move at all, as if the thing in front of her was not a top-grade magic weapon, but a dead branch.

Upon seeing this, Wu Yingjie quickly withdrew his spiritual energy and stabbed the long sword in front of Yu Fei, stopping in front of Yu Fei's chest by an inch.

Looking at the girl who didn't move at all, he asked with a complicated expression: "Why don't you hide?"

Yu Fei slowly raised her head upon hearing this, her phoenix eyes seemed to contain the bright moon. Just a glance at her made his heart tremble, and a faint sword light appeared on the body of the Golden Sun Sword as the spiritual energy flowed.

shuh~

"what!"

As the sword energy floated, she felt the belt around her chest loosen, revealing a touch of whiteness. Yu Fei subconsciously raised her arms to block her chest, and squatted down to cover up the spring scenery that was about to be exposed.

A blush appeared on her charming and bright cheeks at a speed visible to the naked eye, her eyes were moistened by autumn water, and her beautiful eyes were shy.

She tried hard to cover her chest with the severed chest-length skirt and glared angrily at the stunned boy.

Wu Yingjie never thought that he just wanted to scare his concubine, but he accidentally cut off the straps on her chest. Although he didn't see the whole picture, just a little bit of whiteness made him dazed, and he didn't even care about what to say.

He quickly sheathed the Jinyang Sword, and a look of embarrassment appeared on the boy's handsome face.

Wu Yingjie, who didn't know where to put his hands, said dryly: "Fei'er, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean it."

Concubine Yu was angry in her heart, but she still forced a smile on her face.

"I know this was an accident, Master, you don't have to do this."

As he spoke, he slowly lowered his head, as if he was very embarrassed. "If the master wants to see it, I am willing to serve you wholeheartedly on the wedding night as a token of my gratitude."

Wu Yingjie was already dizzy from the sight of the white snow, and was immediately confused by the strange words about marriage and serving. He had long forgotten the thought of raising an army to question the culprit.

"Hmm~"

He wanted to say something serious, but as soon as he opened his mouth he almost laughed out loud. He quickly covered his mouth in embarrassment, picked up his sword and ran back to the room.

The wooden door closed with a click.

Yu Fei in the courtyard then slowly stood up, clutching her skirt in front of her chest. She looked at his closed door intently, then slowly returned to the room she had been away from for a long time.

As the wooden door closed, the complex expression on Yu Fei's face slowly returned to normal, but the redness in her earlobes clearly did not match her calm appearance.

Almost~

Concubine Yu was secretly panicked and almost let him take advantage of her.

But after this incident, his anger was completely calmed down. Can it be considered a blessing in disguise?

The next morning, Concubine Yu changed into a light pink skirt, just like when they first met. Her chest was bound to outline the curve of her chest, and the white ravines inside could be seen at a glance.

He gently pushed open Wu Yingjie's door, and the slight noise woke the boy up.

He was sitting cross-legged beside the bed, obviously having not slept all night. The boy was only a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training, and had not yet reached the foundation-building stage where Qi was full and he did not want to eat, and his spirit was full and he did not want to sleep.

After tossing and turning all night, the boy's spirit was a little weak.

Seeing the girl's arms wrapped in red gauze and draped with a silk scarf, Wu Yingjie's eyes widened and he recalled all the scenes of the past.

He wanted to ask her to leave but his words were blocked. He stared blankly at the woman who slowly walked to the copper basin, wet the silk scarf, and then came to him with a graceful figure.

"Master, I will help you wash up."

"Ah good."

Wu Yingjie paused for a moment and let her get closer to him. As she bent down, he could not help but catch a glimpse of white skin. He could not help but recall the scene of yesterday.