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

Looking at the woman who had lost all her strength, his slightly pale face revealed a complicated expression.

"Fei'er."

Concubine Yu tried to get up several times, but she fell weakly to the ground, and her red dress was covered with mottled dust.

Looking up at his face that was gradually losing its childishness, Yu Fei curled up the corners of her mouth into a smile and whispered, "Master, I lost."

The young man bent down and raised his hands to pick her up. He was suddenly surprised to find that his body, which originally did not reach her chin, was now several inches taller than her. What he could not do in the past was now easy for him to hold her in his arms.

All kinds of feelings came to my mind at once.

Watching his younger brother pick up the woman on the stage, the purple-robed young man unconsciously clenched his hands at his sleeves and lowered his head with a wooden face.

Senior Sister Yue Lian beside him had bright eyes. She had never thought that the sword could be used in this way. Why didn't she think of combining the sword and magic? However, she still had to think about how to integrate them.

Looking at the woman who was held in his arms in public, he sighed in his heart, this pair of mandarin ducks both have such strength, it seems that he should find a time to get close to them. Then he thought of something and his eyes showed consideration.

In the stands, the wealthy elder puffed out his fat belly and said, "This time, Wu Yingjie wins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples around him suddenly came back to their senses.

He looked at the two people floating down from the ring with awe.

Everyone made way for Wu Yingjie wherever he passed, letting him stand at the front of the outer sect disciples, unable to utter a single word of criticism. Even the female cultivator who had been mocking him lowered her head, not daring to even look at him.

Yu Fei's face flushed slightly, and she moved her body slightly. She noticed the gazes of the people around her, and a sense of irritation rose in her heart for no reason. She whispered, "I'm better now, put me down."

The young man showed a reluctant expression on his face. He put down the woman's jade-white legs and stood up straight, holding her waist.

Concubine Yu hastily lowered the hem of her skirt, covering half of her straight legs.

The head of the Five Poison Sect in the stands saw the two men get off the stage and slowly stood up.

The invisible pressure cleared everyone's chaotic thoughts, and they immediately looked respectful and stood up straight.

"In this sect battle, only the two of you performed well. Please come with me to this Demon Sect Ceremony."

As soon as the words fell, everyone glanced at Wu Yingjie and Yu Fei, with envy and disappointment in their eyes, but no sign of dissatisfaction.

The headmaster's face hidden in the black mist slowly looked at the champions on the other two stages. There was no expression in his eyes. He raised his hand and pointed, saying, "You will go with the other spot."

The sturdy young man who was called was overjoyed, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying loudly: "Thank you for your gift, Master. Thank you for your gift, Master."

Without paying any attention to the burly disciple who was kneeling and kowtowing like pounding garlic, he flicked his golden and black robe and turned into a cloud of mist and flew away without any delay.

Seeing this, the old man in the foundation building stage sighed secretly, slowly stood up, and encouraged the disciples with a gentle look. Then he gave the wealthy elder a look.

He knew it was his turn to go on stage, so he cleared his throat and said in a pretentious manner, "This sect battle is over, you can all go now."

In the blink of an eye, he put on a flattering expression, raised his hand, pushed away the stool and moved in front of the old man in the Foundation Establishment Stage. His movements were agile and his bloated figure did not reduce at all.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples left with mixed feelings. Yu Fei also returned to her usual appearance as a maid holding a sword, holding the Golden Sun Sword and following Yingjie step by step, without even glancing at the purple-robed young man.

The atmosphere between the two of them was a little weird at this time, and they returned to the cave without saying a word.

Seeing Wu Yingjie about to enter the room, his palm had already touched the wooden door, and he heard him say in a low voice: "Fei'er, after the Demon Sect Ceremony, you will follow me back to the family to get married."

When Concubine Yu heard this, she was stunned and felt panicked.

But he said without hesitation: "It's all up to the master."

Although I didn't see his appearance, his words sounded joyful. "Then this matter is settled."

After saying this, he opened the door and disappeared.

Back in the room, Yu Fei kept thinking about his words but she couldn't feel happy at all.

Although it didn't say that I would offer my essence to her after marriage, but since we are married, how can we not enter the bridal chamber? By then, I will have no choice in bed.

Yu Fei's body was frozen on the bed, her mind full of thoughts but she couldn't think of a solution.

Do I have to ask Senior Brother Wu for help?

Yu Fei's mind turned to Wu Yingchun who was interested in her. How could Yu Fei not know what he was planning? She was not a simple girl. She had been in the brothel for many years. Although she had not served others due to her physical condition, she had seen a lot of love.

People often talk about their life experiences. If you listen to them enough, you will know.

When a prostitute sees that a scholar is interested in her, she will act as if she can't help herself and make the man fall in love with her.

At that time, the vows of love would be spit out by scholars without any hesitation, and the young girls who had just experienced sex might be moved to tears, only regretting that they had met their true love too late.

But after experiencing it a few more times, you will understand.

What men say in bed cannot be trusted.

The rift between him and Wu Yingjie was probably created deliberately by him. Finding him would certainly induce him to take action, but he was afraid that he would get out of the dragon's den and fall into the tiger's den again.

What should I do then?

She stood up and walked towards the bathtub, stepping on the ground barefoot. As she walked, her clothes gradually faded away, and the light pink silk gauze fell to the ground.

She raised her feet and dipped them into the hot water. Her plump body was soaked by the clear water, leaving only her arms resting on the edge of the wood.

As the mist gathered and dispersed, Yu Fei slowly exhaled, her eyes became lazy and charming, soaked in moisture.

Now, we can only take one step at a time.

Thinking of this, a cold light appeared, and a slightly old dagger lay quietly in the palm of his hand. His fingers gently brushed the blade of the dagger, reflecting Yu Fei's uncertain face.

A few days later, the weather was fine and the wind was clear.

Yu Fei controlled the Cloud Walking Technique and gracefully came to the inner sect disciples' cave. This place was located at the foot of the mountain, but the spiritual energy was particularly abundant. Others who practiced here could increase the speed of absorbing half of the spiritual energy.

Obviously, the entire inner gate is within the spirit gathering formation.

He raised his hand and a voice transmission talisman flew into the formation.

Before long, ripples appeared in the mirror-like formation, revealing a heroic figure in a black and white robe.

Behind her veil, Concubine Yu looked flattered and hurriedly flew in.

"Senior Sister Yuelian, how can I trouble you to come out in person?"

The person who came was the sect's sword cultivator Yue Lian.

She flashed and stood beside Concubine Yu, and put her hand on her arm in an especially intimate manner.

Only then did Yue Lian realize that the concubine of the Wu family was so tall. She herself was already very tall among female cultivators, but she was still a little shorter than the woman next to her.

He glanced down at the long legs exposed between her skirt, and a look of envy appeared in his eyes.

She didn't care much about other parts of her body, but she was extremely confident about her beautiful legs. After all, it was rare to find female cultivators with such perfect proportions.

But now standing next to her, I am inferior in every way, even my beautiful legs that I am so proud of are outshined.

Fortunately, she has a free and straightforward personality and did not dwell on the matter too much.

He pulled the woman into the cave with his arm, his tone revealing a hint of complaint.

"Junior Sister Yu Fei, you made me wait so long."