Quick wear, the beautiful and soft female supporting role's charming road

Ning Jiao laughed triumphantly and even spun around happily, "Second Brother, you're so kind to me. I want to see them covered today."

Cheng Yuan felt an even deeper sense of absurdity in his heart. "Ning Jiao, you really act like a madman now."

Ning Jiao suddenly closed the distance between them, looked into his narrow black eyes, and said softly, "Mad man? Senior Brother is right. But, Ning Jiao is very happy now. At least compared to the days when no one cared about me before, I like our relationship better now."

"Second Brother, I will come to see you often."

Ning Jiao was so beautiful when she smiled. Although Cheng Yuan thought the scene just now was really crazy, he had to admit that Ning Jiao looked more lively and more... beautiful like this.

goblin.

"I'll send the things to you, but..." Cheng Yuan looked at Ning Jiao coldly, "Don't make a big fuss about it."

Ning Jiao tilted her head, her eyes curved, and said sweetly, "Okay, no problem!"

Cheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief at her composure. He was about to turn and leave. After all, Sangsang had been away for so long, she must be sad again. "Then I'll go first..."

Ning Jiao looked at Cheng Yuan's back as he was about to leave, and evil thoughts came to her mind again. She lifted her skirt and ran towards the man and bumped into him hard.

“… Ning Jiao!!!”

Undoubtedly, Cheng Yuan was knocked down by Ning Jiao without any preparation and fell firmly to the ground. His posture was so funny that it made people laugh out loud.

Ning Jiao's laughter resounded throughout the bedroom, "Hahahaha!! Hahahahahaha!"

"Second Brother, are you okay? Haha!"

Cheng Yuan propped himself up on the ground, looking at the woman who was laughing with her head thrown back in disbelief. How dare she?!

"..."

Ning Jiao had laughed enough, and looking at Cheng Yuan who was glaring at her on the ground, she shrugged and said innocently, "Second Brother, I didn't mean it."

Cheng Yuan: "Do you think I believe it?"

Ning Jiao scratched her delicate, round chin. "I guess... no?"

A storm brewed in the man's eyes. As the purple magic burst out, Ning Jiao disappeared in a flash. "Second Brother, I have an appointment with the eldest brother to practice swordsmanship at Silver Moon Peak. Bye-bye—"

Cheng Yuan stood there for a long time, unable to recover. Purple air lingered around him, his hair moving slightly. It was obvious that he was furious. "Ning Jiao, wait for me."

[Host, you are too brave! How dare you tease Cheng Yuan? Don't be fooled by his gentle appearance. He is actually a scheming and treacherous person with a lot of tricks to get revenge. You should be careful.]

Ning Jiao was flying on her sword, experiencing the speed and passion of the world of immortal cultivation. "What are you afraid of? I did it on purpose. He's already so treacherous, and if I try to play tricks on him, I'll be killed sooner or later. This way, being so open and mad, will actually lower his vigilance."

1008 breathed a sigh of relief. [It's good that it's not for... Hey! Isn't this the way to Silver Moon Peak?]

Ning Jiao smiled and said, "Oh, I'm lost."

A flock of crows flew by, and what a coincidence, they happened to be heading towards Xie Fanzhi's Yuhua Peak.

Yuhua Peak, the residence of the Qingxuan Sect's leader, is blessed with natural beauty and a soaring spiritual energy, a masterful blend of grandeur and sophistication. A thousand-foot-long bluestone staircase winds its way up, fringed with vibrant vermilion fruits, striking a striking beauty amidst the lush greenery and foliage of immortal herbs. Above, a jade-like building seemingly suspended in mid-air, lies Xie Fanzhi's Jade Love Palace.

[Xiao 8, I really like this place. I wish it were mine!]

1008 looked at the host's determined smile, feeling uneasy. He still gently reminded him: [Host, he is the male protagonist...]

Ning Jiao raised her eyebrows and was attracted by the kind of beauty that was unique to male protagonists.

"Uncle Master, the Sect Master doesn't have time to see you."

Ning Jiao gave the servant a strange look. "You haven't told Master yet, so how do you know He doesn't have time? If He is in seclusion, I must know."

The servant looked a little impatient: "Uncle Master, why do you have to embarrass us gatekeepers? This is all the Sect Master's will."

Ning Jiao really wanted to slap them to death. Was she so stupid that she couldn't see that they did it on purpose? They spoke in a sarcastic tone. It seemed that those people must have spread some untrue remarks again.

"...Besides, Master-uncle's clothes are disheveled, so it's not appropriate for him to go like this."

Ning Jiao glanced at her clothes. She had forgotten that she should dress nicely when meeting Xie Fanzhi, but they were... Ning Jiao chuckled softly, her laughter clear and melodious.

The two servants exchanged a bewildered glance, then simultaneously bowed and said, "Uncle Master, please return..."

Before she finished speaking, Ning Jiao's pretty face turned cold. With a flick of her slender hand, the two men vomited blood as if struck hard, and fell to their knees. "Why are you being so sarcastic? It's only natural for a disciple to see his master. What right do you have to stop me?"

One of them remained unconvinced, his eyes as red as bells. "Master, you're abusing the law. Have you considered the consequences?"

Ning Jiao smiled coldly. Her original body was too weak. Any living creature could judge her. Even when she went to pay her respects to her master... she would be barked at by a dog.

Ning Jiao really didn't want to waste time talking, so she knocked the person out directly, delaying her from seeing the beauty.

Ning Jiao walked a few steps and then went back, looking at the two of them thoughtfully... It seemed that she had a legitimate reason to meet Xie Fanzhi.

When Ning Jiao first met Xie Fanzhi, she suppressed her physical pleasure at his beauty and immediately went straight to complain. She recounted the entire story of the Discipline Hall and His Highness, exaggerating everything. "...Master, you don't even know how they bully me. That old man in the Discipline Hall constantly punishes me and even threatens to remove me from my position as an elder. Now, knowing full well that this is unreasonable, they're spreading rumors. Just now, when I came up to your door, the servants dared to curse at me."

Ning Jiao knelt beside Xie Fanzhi, leaned over and grabbed the corner of his snow-white robe, looking at him aggrievedly, "Master, please make the decision for me."

"You know, I'm not that kind of person. I really... can't stand it."

Xie Fanzhi sat upright in the middle hall, looking at his disciple who was standing right beside him. There were scattered tears on his fair little face, his pouting mouth expressed his grievances, and his little hands tightly grasped his robe.

Somehow, Xie Fanzhi felt something... strange in his heart.

Those people really went too far... ...forcing the usually taciturn and dull female disciple to become what she is now... ...?

If that's the case, he'll have to take care of it.