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

Ning Jiao feigned fear and devastation, but Xie Fanzhi's reaction left her feeling a bit uneasy and apprehensive. She hadn't realized Xie Fanzhi had that cool, icy personality. His smile was truly beautiful, like a rosy sun rising after the clouds had dispersed, a gorgeous red lotus blossoming atop a snowy mountain.

"Master, please don't be like this. You are my Master. Although I worship you in your name, in my heart you are my blood and flesh. I admire you, so could you please respect me in return?"

"It's not too late now, Master. You still have a chance to turn back. Please, don't do something that would be shameful to the world."

Xie Fanzhi stopped smiling. He stared at Ning Jiao with cold eyes. "Jiao'er, how could I not understand what you said? But even if I said it a thousand times... it's no use."

"After all, this teacher made the mistake. If I had known that you and I were destined to be together, why would I have waited until now?"

Ning Jiao opened her eyes wide. Xie Fanzhi seemed... crazy.

How could he say such a thing?

Could it be that she went too far and pushed the other person too far?

"It's already too late, Jiao'er."

"Since we met in the East China Sea, or perhaps even earlier, we have long been Taoist companions."

"Jiao'er, don't reject it."

"This is fate destined by heaven."

Xie Fanzhi's cold white skin looked particularly lustrous under the dim candlelight in the cave. Ning Jiao looked into his eyes. Those dark tea-colored eyes were not at all unclear, and were still as cold and beautiful as ever. Therefore, Xie Fanzhi did not have any inner demons, and he was not influenced by any external forces.

These words came out of his mouth, and there was clearly no intense ups and downs in his tone, and even his tone was cold, but what he expressed was really full of affection, giving people a feeling of cold madness.

"Master, do you insist that I accept it?"

Xie Fanzhi looked at Ning Jiao, who had suddenly calmed down, and suddenly asked this question, his heart rippled. She had listened to him after all. As for whether she accepted it or not... ...whether she accepted it or not, they were already one, heaven and earth, the way of nature. As long as he didn't agree, no one could separate them.

He used to think that love was boring. Why in the world should there be someone who had nothing to do with him and yet he could still have a deep relationship with him?

He understood this as the inferiority of the weak and an excuse for the corruption of the strong.

He was disdainful and puzzled. Cultivation was just cultivation, why bother with love, and why mix it with the meaning of the collapse of the sky, the crack of the earth, the drying up of the sea and the crumbling of the rocks? Who could live without whom?

He believed that the ultimate happiness could only come from cultivating immortality and becoming one with the world. Love would only make people weak, and those who compromised and stopped moving forward for love were simply stupid.

And now... ...he admitted that he was willing to be stupid.

When he thought about Ning Jiao being able to accompany him on the long journey of cultivating immortals and enter the supreme realm... his heart was filled with indescribable emotions.

"You don't have to accept it. This is an established fact. What I want is for you to stop treating me with two different attitudes. I'm very unhappy. I'd be happy if you accept it, but it's fine if you can't."

Ning Jiao dodged his hand that was stretched out to the side of her face, and suddenly felt a little uneasy. "What does Master want to do?"

"Are you trying to force me to submit?"

Xie Fanzhi remained silent, staring at Ning Jiao with a tingling feeling. Why did she feel that Xie Fanzhi could do anything? He had been sitting on the clouds for thousands of years, and everyone thought too highly of him. He cared about all living things, untainted by the dust of the world, but in reality, he just didn't care about anything.

"...Don't mess around. We're master and disciple, a relationship known to all. Master, you sit high on the throne, admired by all. If you like your disciple and... force him to submit, the whole world will criticize you. This is no joke—Master, have you thought it through?!"

Xie Fanzhi frowned.

Ning Jiao thought that this was the bottom line of his crazy behavior. She didn't want to be oppressed by Xie Fanzhi, and it would be a hassle to get out of it in the end.

"So that's what you're worried about."

Ning Jiao: ...?

[What does he mean? 】

[It's nothing, you just messed up.]

"What are you afraid of? The master-disciple relationship is just a name bestowed by the strong on the weak. What does morality have to do with us cultivators? If someone really said something... they'd only dare to talk."

"Besides, we are a match made in heaven, a proper couple."

"They can't overturn the sky."

Xie Fanzhi's words were neither salty nor bland, but they showed his absolute strength. There seemed to be a hint of boasting in his words, so that she could see what kind of strong man was courting and protecting her.

He was not afraid of the world and was determined to drag her down with him.

"Master, how come I didn't notice your shamelessness before..."

Xie Fanzhi: "What shamelessness?"

"I mean, why didn't I realize Master was so...handsome before?"

Xie Fanzhi understood and actually curled the corners of his mouth in joy, with the light flashing in his eyes comparable to the full moonlight.

"Jiao'er... you are comparable to a fairy under the moon... In my heart, no one can compare to you."

Although Xie Fanzhi lacked the vocabulary to compliment others, every word he said was from the heart, and Ning Jiao almost didn't want to pretend anymore. She might as well pretend for now; it would be more fun that way.

"Master... what are you talking about?"

Ning Jiao turned away and said, "Master, I understand what you said, but you have to give me some time."

Xie Fanzhi didn't seem to like her having her back to him like this. He frowned slightly and straightened her body. "Why would I give you any time? We've already become one. Now our cultivation auras are attracted to each other. You are in me and I am in you."

Ning Jiao stared at Xie Fanzhi's shameless face with her eyes wide open, "You... you bastard!"

Xie Fanzhi was puzzled, "Why are you scolding me?"

Ning Jiao looked at his innocent face and suddenly felt that it was useless to be pretentious in front of Xie Fanzhi. He could not understand her affectation.

... Ning Jiao paused for a moment, then reached out and held Xie Fanzhi's hand beside her. "You don't know why I scolded you, but you at least know why I turned a blind eye to your affection."

"Master, you are so overbearing. I am not a hypocritical woman. If I love someone, I will naturally take the initiative. If I pretend to be deaf and dumb, it means that I feel that this love has no benefit to me. Master is invincible in heaven and earth, so he is naturally fearless. But I am just a novice female cultivator. Just because I can't attack you doesn't mean I can't hurt you."

"Even if I'm lucky enough to have my master protecting me and my body is intact, my heart will be hurt."

"If I were to make a promise today and agree to be with Master forever, how would we be worthy of all the sentient beings who look up to us?"

"In this day and age, demons are rampant and disasters are constant in the world. We cannot flaunt ourselves before others without any scruples."

"Not to mention sentient beings, I also have to consider my fellow disciples and brothers. I want them to think about me and... Master."

Not knowing whether Xie Fanzhi understood, Ning Jiao looked up at him and saw that he was thinking deeply.

Xie Fanzhi: "...Then what do you want? It's impossible for me to let go."

Ning Jiao's eyebrows moved slightly, as if she was excited, which made Xie Fanzhi feel a lot more relaxed.

"Master, please don't force me to behave inappropriately in front of others."

Xie Fanzhi's expression relaxed slightly, no longer controlling Ning Jiao. "That's all?"

Ning Jiao nodded.

"Is this enough to worry you? I thought you were unwilling to practice dual cultivation with me."

Ning Jiao suddenly felt that Xie Fanzhi actually understood her point very well. He was very good at grasping the key points and jumping into the trap she had set.

"I can choose not to deliberately show our relationship in front of others, but Jiao'er—we must get along as Taoist companions."

Uh……

This guy is braver than her.

Ning Jiao naturally agreed.

But Ning Jiao overestimated the quality of Xie Fanzhi's "yes", so she agreed, and Xie Fanzhi's clean and slender hands fell on her waist.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Xie Fanzhi was still thinking about something, "Now it's just you and me, you can call my name."

Xie Fanzhi? Fanzhi? Afan? Or Brother Fan?

Ning Jiao is currently portraying a reserved persona, how could she say that?

Xie Fanzhi didn't hear what he wanted, so he looked up at her.

"Forget it, let's take a rest first."

"In the realm of dual cultivation, there's no need to take off clothes. Women's clothes are still a bit cumbersome."

Do you want to hear what he is saying?

Everyone thought he was a perpetual bachelor who was cold and abstinent, but who knew that once he tasted meat, he would be endlessly addicted.

Ning Jiao and Xie Fanzhi's affairs had come to an end. These past few days had been incredibly shameless. Xie Fanzhi seemed like a decent gentleman, readily maintaining a close mentor-disciple relationship with her even when they met acquaintances. But she still felt something was amiss.

At night, Xie Fanzhi consciously slept with her on the same bed, sometimes doing nothing, and sometimes being in heat day and night.

Ning Jiao was so confused about when to call him "Master" and when to call him "Husband." She was afraid that if she got caught in front of someone she didn't know well, Xie Fanzhi might actually expose her in public.

"Master, it's time for us to meet up with Senior Brother and the others."

"In the past few days, the demons have become more rampant, and their strength has increased a lot compared to the beginning. A few days ago, the sect received a letter saying that demons have appeared within ten miles of the sect."

"Big Brother and the others are still stranded in Shengjing. I wonder if they've encountered something serious?"

Ning Jiao said so much, but it didn't attract the attention of the person lying on her chest. She just felt numb all over and wanted to moan unconsciously.

Ning Jiao pushed him and said, "Xie Fanzhi, you've gone too far. Do you still remember that you're the leader of the righteous sect?"

"Why don't you listen to me? You don't like me at all. You are just interested in my body... Let's not be together anymore..."

Hearing this, the man stopped moving his lips, raised his head and straightened up, his long black hair flowing down his broad shoulders, his eyebrows were beautiful and delicate, his dark tea-colored eyes showed a hint of dissatisfaction, his thin red lips were covered with a layer of water, and he looked down at her in an extremely lewd manner.

Xie Fanzhi took Ning Jiao's drooping hand and gently placed it on his lips, kissing it lightly. Ning Jiao's body trembled slightly uncontrollably, and she bit her lip and said, "What are you doing? You want me to forgive you, unless you..."

Without waiting for Ning Jiao to react, Xie Fanzhi pounced on her, and in a flash they arrived at their secret place.

As he was losing consciousness, the waves overturned the boat and the sea water filled the entire boat. When the sea was calm, only thick white sea foam floated on the sea, announcing the tragedy of the boat.

Ning Jiao always woke up in Xie Fanzhi's arms, and her body felt full every day. After all, for her, the one who benefited the most from practicing dual cultivation with Xie Fanzhi was naturally her.

It was just too frequent, and Ning Jiao had lost control of her body, feeling somewhat uncomfortable. A hawk-playing eagle couldn't afford to have its eyes pecked out, so Ning Jiao decided she couldn't let it go this time.

Break away from him and fly the sword alone.

Until Shengjing, Ning Jiao ignored him and didn't say a word to him.

Shengjing is the capital of Lan Kingdom and an extremely rich and prosperous place. People from all over the country come here to do business. It is one of the main economic and cultural exchange centers on the mainland.

I really didn't expect it to be so deserted. The streets and markets were sparsely populated, with shabby stalls everywhere. The remaining evil and demonic energy showed that this place had experienced a catastrophe not long ago.

There were still undealt corpses on the streets, lying across the streets, alleys and rivers. Walking on the streets, every household had their doors and windows closed, and you could hear their cries.

Ning Jiao saw talismans of the Qing Xuan Sect on the doors and windows of these households. Judging from the strength of these talismans, they should have been drawn by Mu Fengchengyuan and Ruan Santi. The cultivation level of these talismans was the same as hers.

Instead of writing these talismans for each household, why can't we condense a protective barrier to cover this area?

Just as I was thinking about it, a group of familiar figures appeared in front of me.

They were wearing the clothing of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty, and the leader seemed to be Ruan Sangtian.

"Uncle Junior Master, look!"

"Is that the Sect Master and Third Uncle?"

Ruan Sangtian had already sensed a familiar aura, but she didn't expect it to be her master and senior sister. She was delighted and said, "Yes, it's my master and senior sister."

"Now that Master is here, we don't have to worry."

"Hurry up and tell the brothers and sisters!"

This was Ning Jiao's first time meeting Mu Feng and the others since they separated in the Sunshade Forest. The events of the illusion were still vivid in her mind, but Ning Jiao didn't blush at all. Compared to her life with them, she and Xie Fanzhi were living a vibrant life, and she had no time to think about them.

In addition to practicing and exorcising demons, for Ning Jiao, sweeping away the evil spirits with a sword might be more fulfilling now.

Of course, she might be overthinking it. After a quick glance, Mu Feng and Cheng Yuan did not show any other reaction.

Without her deliberate disruption, Mu Feng still had the same elegant and ethereal look as at the beginning, Cheng Yuan was still gentle and reserved, but Ruan Sangtian had really grown a lot and had become what a heroine should be.

She was dressed in plain clothes, with her head held high and her chest puffed out. Her tender eyes, which rarely looked directly at others, also radiated a light of determination.

As for the little carrot head, Ning Jiao took a look and frowned in disdain, "Why are you still so short and fat?"

Zhuang Yusheng had never liked Ning Jiao, but Ning Jiao had protected them with her blood before, and after following her master, she had been doing justice everywhere, and her reputation for being decisive in killing had gradually spread. Naturally, when they met now, he no longer had the same careless disdain as before, but he still felt a little awkward in his heart.