Evil Master and Disciple

In fact, Ye Feng and Yun Shuang'er both knew the relationship between them very well.

But this layer of window paper has never been broken.

This morning, Ye Feng broke into the room and saw Yun Shuang'er's smooth and clean appearance again. Although Yun Shuang'er suffered a loss and Ye Feng was beaten, this incident happened to help the two of them break through that layer of window paper.

Yun Shuang'er is a remarkable woman who dares to love and hate.

When she was in Yunhai Sect, she had already realized her feelings for Ye Feng.

If it weren't for the appearance of her cousin Shen Tianqi later, she might have confirmed her relationship with Ye Feng long ago.

During the time after coming down the mountain, they traveled around the world together.

While their relationship was rapidly heating up, Yun Shuang'er also figured out one thing.

She couldn't share her love with other women.

But my cousin Shen Tianqi is one of us.

The two grew up together, and although there was some estrangement between them, the estrangement has now disappeared and they bathe together.

It’s just that Ye Feng is too young.

Even though I'm only seventeen after the Chinese New Year.

In the Yunhai Sect, seventeen years old is the age for hard training, and there is definitely no talk of marriage.

So Yun Shuang'er had just discussed with Shen Tianqi in the room for a long time, and asked Ye Feng to go to Mozhuxuan to propose marriage after he returned from the Lingshan Competition.

Proposing a marriage is not the same as getting married, and few of the dual cultivation partners in the Yunhai Sect hold wedding banquets.

For example, Chen Shuwen and Chen Keke, they are not married, but they can be together openly.

Of course, there were also illegal peace talks like that between Liu Changyuan and Li Xuerong.

There are also couples like Hong Jiu and Qin Chuchu, who have been dating for more than two months, but they just held hands and it was not as big as a home run.

This was the first time Yun Shuang'er clearly expressed her feelings to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's reaction was almost as she expected, and he immediately pounced on her.

This kid is a jerk, he can't be given any sweet treat.

Yun Shuang'er is a girl after all. Although she dares to love and hate when it comes to matters between men and women, she is inevitably a little shy.

After breaking this layer of window paper, he was worried that Ye Feng would pounce on him again.

At that time, should I push it away, or push it away, or push it away?

So, after telling Ye Feng not to let her cousin down, Yun Shuang'er put down the elixir in her hand and quickly left Ye Feng's room.

"Hey, Shuang'er, don't go. Let's talk some more!"

Ye Feng's shouting had no effect.

Ye Feng didn't chase after him either.

He was very happy and felt that he had taken a big step towards losing his virginity.

But he still had some hidden worries in his heart.

It’s not that I can’t let go of the goddess from my previous life.

It’s not that I don’t like Yun Shuang’er.

But it was the grudges of the older generation that made Ye Feng feel uneasy.

During this period, he focused his main energy on Lin Yi and the woman he was going to meet on New Year's Eve, and did not have more time to think about Ruyan's secret letters.

Now he is facing it again.

It's getting dark.

Kanglefang in the outer city is just beginning a lively day.

An old man in a green robe, leaning on a bamboo stick, stood in front of Wanhua Tower.

Perhaps because he was too old, the little brother had been sleeping for many years and could not be awakened. He had no feelings for the beautiful young ladies in front of Wanhua Tower.

He poked the ground lightly with the bamboo stick in his hand.

A powerful aura flashed by.

At the same time, many people caught this breath.

The six sub-saints in the imperial city, Su Xiaoli from Wanhua Tower, and Zhang Qingyun who plays with monkeys in a small courtyard in Kanglefang.

There is also the old eunuch in Yiningfang who is carving the imperial seal.

The two elders of the Demon Cult in the inner city.

These masters raised their heads at the same time, their expressions full of surprise.

But the breath was fleeting. Although they all felt the breath, they could not accurately sense where this mysterious and powerful breath came from.

The old man narrowed his cloudy eyes, as if he was also feeling it.

"There are quite a few cultivators and masters in the capital."

The old man muttered to himself.

These cultivators did not sense the old man's aura, but at this moment, the old man had discovered the distribution areas of all the cultivators and masters in the entire capital.

Even Zhang Qingyun and Su Xiaoli, the powerful warriors these days, could not escape his perception.

There is only one person in the world who has such a strong perception.

Sword God Dugu Chan, he is here.

Su Xiaoli was drinking tea in the back courtyard of Wanhua Tower.

Ever since Ye Feng and others came to the capital, Su Xiaoli has rarely been to Wanhua Tower to greet guests.

Although Dugu Chan came here for the first time, he appeared accurately outside Su Xiaoli's courtyard.

Su Xiaoli, who was making tea in the room, suddenly looked up, and her eyes seemed to see outside through the doors and windows.

A hint of coldness flashed in Su Xiaoli's gentle eyes.

She felt a powerful aura appear outside her yard without warning.

"Xiao Li, I haven't seen you for more than two months. Don't you recognize me?"

Dugu Chan's voice slowly came from outside.

Su Xiaoli's vigilance disappeared instantly and he breathed a sigh of relief.

She immediately got up, opened the door and walked out.

He laughed and said, "Old Chan, you almost scared me to death just now. I thought one of your enemies had come to visit you!"

The courtyard gate opened and Dugu Chan walked into the yard leaning on a bamboo stick.

Su Xiaoli looked at Dugu Chan and said, "Old Chan, after eight hundred years, you've finally decided to leave your shabby ancestral hall! Come stay in the capital for a while this time. I'll make all the arrangements for you, including food, drink, whoring and gambling."

Dugu Chan looked around the courtyard and said, "I didn't come to the capital to eat, drink, gamble, or have sex. Your place is nice. I wonder if you have any extra rooms. I'd like to stay here for the next few days."

Su Xiaoli smiled and said, "There are no extra rooms. We can stay in one. My bed is so soft and comfortable! Come inside and let's talk."

Su Xiaoli led Dugu Chan into the room.

It can be seen that Su Xiaoli was very surprised that Dugu Chan came.

Although Dugu Chan contacted her the day before yesterday and said that he would go to the capital the next day.

Su Xiaoli has always been skeptical about this.

She knew Dugu Chan too well, an old man who had no sense of romance and was just waiting to die in the ancestral hall.

He has not left the ancestral temple in the back mountain of Xingluo Peak for more than 800 years.

Su Xiaoli always suspected that Dugu Chan was trying to trick her.

Until this moment, Dugu Chan really appeared in front of him, which shocked Su Xiaoli.

After sitting down, Su Xiaoli made tea for Dugu Chan.

Dugu Chan asked, "Xiao Li, how has Ye Feng been doing in the capital recently?"

"Don't even mention it. This kid is doing better in the capital than in the Yunhai Sect. He's like a fish in water, like a fish in water! I heard he even has several Confucian sages as his teachers."

"Oh, this kid has become a scholar?"

"Who said it wasn't? They're in the inner city. Do you want me to notify Ye Xiaozi to come over?"

Dugu Chan shook his head slightly and said, "There's no need to notify him for now. There are still a few days until New Year's Eve, and I have to meet a friend during this time."