Fairy sister, I am not your white moonlight

Luofu Sword Cave is located on the top of a mountain next to Liufeng City. The groom's family is in the business of delivering fresh vegetables to the Sword Cave, so he is considered to have some experience.

He thought about it and decided not to miss the opportunity to interact with the monk, so he brought his bride to Yu Keqing's table.

"Master, it is a great honor for us to be here. I offer you a toast."

He smiled, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, but was ignored by the sword master.

No one had ever dared to toast Luofu Sword Master before. This karma, which was the first of its kind in the world, was hard for ordinary mortals to bear.

If it can't be suppressed, a funeral banquet will have to be held after the wedding banquet.

Besides, she didn't come here just to support the newcomer, she came here just to find Zhang Taoxiang, although she didn't find her.

Going back further, he should have been waiting for the lady in the tailor shop to finish sewing the mattress and killing time.

In short, she just drank one glass of wine after another.

It tastes a bit spicy at first, but then turns sweet.

As if she noticed her husband's embarrassment, the bride lifted her veil and secretly glanced at Yu Keqing.

She had a pure and elegant temperament. She had never seen such a smart and graceful woman.

However, he doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

"Sister, I offer you a toast."

According to the rules, the bride does not need to toast.

But she was sensitive and could see the sadness between the fairy's brows, and as women too, they had some unspoken understanding.

She had made such an expression before, but now that she was married, she no longer needed to do so.

The bride raised the wine glass, but Lord Swordsman did not respond.

She didn't feel embarrassed, she just raised her head and drank the wine in one gulp.

There was not a drop left in the cup, which was much more honest than the groom.

The man held his woman with concern.

Yu Keqing still didn't react, but she raised her glass and drank faster.

There were many guests at the scene, and the groom had to toast each of them one by one, so he could only bow reluctantly and leave with his bride.

"You're lucky."

Suddenly, the bride seemed to hear a clear female voice.

She turned around, but found that her husband seemed not to have heard her and was still toasting the guests.

"A happy marriage for a hundred years."

Finally, the clear female voice added another sentence.

Xi Niang understood what he meant, turned around and knelt down to salute the Sword Master.

Yu Keqing didn't look up, but let out a breath.

With the personal blessing of the powerful combined beings, the fortunes of the newlyweds will be even better in this life.

I was really a little drunk.

Yu Keqing now just wanted to go back quickly, but not to the lofty Luofu Sword Cave, but to the uninhabited island above the East China Sea.

Someone was waiting for her up there.

. . . . . .

For some reason, Lin Qingxuan felt a subtle sense of security.

It seems like my senior brother is right beside me.

The warm current flowed through her whole body, and the bottleneck that had bound her for a long time due to the Xuannv Zhuixin Jue finally began to loosen.

The corners of the girl's mouth curved up.

The pure Yang energy slowly sank into her Dantian Qi Sea, warming the meridians throughout her body.

The Return to Void Stage is right before our eyes.

But at this moment, an accident occurred.

Back then in the secret realm of Nanming, the love poison that Lin Qingxuan was accidentally infected with had remained in her body ever since. Now that the yang energy entered her body, it suddenly began to act up.

The girl's pretty face was originally flushed due to the heat, but now it had a rosy look of spring. Her petite breasts rose and fell rapidly, and her breathing trembled slightly.

Exactly at this time.

When Ye Xun left Taiqing Sect, he took the initiative to offer to remove the love poison for Lin Qingxuan.

However, the girl herself rejected it.

The reason is that the love poison has not yet broken out and there are no symptoms. If it is forcibly removed, accidents are more likely to occur.

It is true that some people have special physiques and will not be mentally affected by the love Gu. Ye Xun thought that Lin Qingxuan was one of them, and she indeed had not shown any signs of being addicted to the love Gu, so he did not force it.

He frowned and observed the unconscious girl. The yang energy of the fairy fruit, which was no longer being guided and refined, began to run rampant in her body.

There is something strange about the outbreak of this love poison.

As Ye Xunyi approached Lin Qingxuan, the unconscious girl began to hum even louder.

Lin Qingxuan's face was flushed red, and she whimpered indistinctly, and only two syllables could be heard.

If this continues, the girl will not die, but her cultivation will be wasted.

After losing his cultivation, he would inevitably become a puppet of the love Gu and completely lose his mind.

This is the most promising young fairy among the younger generation of Taiqing Sect, and nothing can happen to her in his hands.

Ye Xun lifted the girl's fallen body out of the water, her black hair stuck to her pretty face, like that of a girl next door.

"Brother, Brother..."

After getting closer, Ye Xun finally heard what Lin Qingxuan was mumbling.

There's no point calling him senior brother.

There was no other way. In order to protect her future, the senior brother had to personally kill her chance of a breakthrough.

Ye Xun was somewhat helpless and immediately took out the silver needle to work overtime.

The girl's blue shirt was wet by the sea water and stuck to her hot skin. Wherever Ye Xun touched, a faint pink color appeared, as if she was actively responding to him.

Lin Qingxuan's consciousness was hazy, and she only smelled a familiar herbal aroma.

It tasted exactly like in her dream.

The girl's eyelashes were wet with tears, and she sobbed aggrievedly.

She still remembered that she would bite Ye Xun when they met again, throw herself into his arms and cry her heart out, tell him how much she missed him during this period of time, and also... that wall-bang that she had owed him for a long time.

But Lin Qingxuan couldn't open her eyes, and could only hug Ye Xun's body like a small koala, unwilling to let go.

Chapter 163: Sword Master's Sense of Crisis

Flowing Maple City

The swordsman almost lost control of the wine glass in his hand. The clear wine in the glass swayed, reflecting the flickering candlelight and his red eyes.

With my combined cultivation level, it is impossible for me to get drunk so easily.

Maybe it's because there are too many people at the banquet and the atmosphere is stuffy.

Yu Keqing frowned slightly.

She still remembered that she came here just to kill time while waiting for the quilt to be sewn.

It's getting late now, I don't know if it's done...

The sword tip lifted up the white hair at the temples, her pretty face flushed, her fingers stroked the edge of the wine glass, and her red eyes glanced at the moon outside the window from time to time.

Always feeling that she was out of place in the bustle here, she stood up, walked around the noisy crowd and left the inn.

"Are you ready?"

Yu Keqing's figure appeared in front of the weaving stall in the blink of an eye.

Ordinary cotton mills should be places where open flames are strictly prohibited, but there was an oil lamp placed outside the door, which was dim and flickering, and could only barely illuminate the sign on the door.

The enthusiastic woman continued working. She just looked up at Yu Keqing, smiled and shook her head.

"It will take some time. It's getting late and we can't see clearly. It's inevitable that we will be slow."

The woman's technique was very skilled and her speed was amazing, so Yu Keqing naturally couldn't rush her.

Glancing at Yu Keqing's expression, the cotton mill owner's wife seemed to remember something and suddenly asked another question.

"You're so anxious, is your husband still waiting for you at home?"

Lord Swordsman was suddenly speechless.

She didn't know how to answer. It was impossible for her to admit it, but it also seemed wrong to deny it in a serious manner.

The peerless beauty who was famous across the four continents was slightly moistened by the alcohol, her red eyes glanced away, and she said nothing.

"If a couple keeps calculating over and over again, it's hard for them to last long..."

The proprietress claimed to be an experienced person. She had been married to her husband for more than ten years and they were able to make ends meet. She could see at a glance the reason why the woman in front of her was unhappy.

Although, the combined age of her and her husband is only a fraction of Yu Keqing's.

She was not yet born when Yu Keqing succeeded as the Sword Master and personally built Luofu Sword Cave into the number one sect in Penglai Continent.

But precisely because of this, Lord Swordsman, who had been dull and cold as a machine in the first half of his life, was ignorant and knew nothing about this aspect.

"Like my man, he hasn't come home from work yet, he's probably at a wedding banquet. I see you just came back from there, you should have seen him, he has such a long scar on the corner of his eye, it's ugly as hell, he can't see at night, he can't help with delicate work on weekdays, I guess no woman would want him except me."

The middle-aged woman kept busy and talking, as if she was complaining, but then she changed the subject.

"But then again, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have this shop. A man always needs some entertainment. As long as he doesn't go out to have affairs, I'll let him do as he pleases. I'll just lend you this quilt to wait for him."

The middle-aged woman seemed to be pointing at something. Yu Keqing turned around and realized what the light on the windowsill meant.

It is not used to illuminate the sign, but to show your man the way home.

"No, we are... not quite the same."

Yu Keqing shook her head.

The middle-aged woman in front of him must have mistaken Ye Xun for her husband.

Although, the other party had never even seen Ye Xun, he guessed the existence of such a man just by the behavior of Lord Sword Master.

"I need these two quilts urgently. If you can hurry up, I can pay more."

Lord Swordsman shook his head and swallowed the lame excuse that was about to come out of his mouth.

Yu Keqing did not look down on mortals. She knew that survival in the secular world was not easy. Moreover, these so-called monks often had to rely on the secular world to balance the fortune of heaven and earth.

However, at her current level, her every move is under the spotlight. Too many people want her dead, and many people want her alive. Now it is too late for her to go back and live an ordinary life.

It is difficult for her to refer to this kind of experience.

"I don't see any difference. We are all waiting... But you can try to take the initiative and go first."

The enthusiastic middle-aged woman just smiled and stopped asking questions, concentrating on sewing.

Should I be more proactive?

Lord Swordsman seemed to be thinking about something.

"It will probably be ready in half an hour. Which neighborhood do you live in? I'll ask someone at home to send it to you later."

"No, I don't live in this city."

Yu Keqing made a few hand seals in vain, her eyes slightly drooped, but she still felt uneasy and empty in her heart.

It is naturally futile to deduce Ye Xun's fate, but Lord Jianshou cannot change this habit.

She has always been more willing to trust the results of deduction than intuition, but when the deduction fails, she can only rely on her intuition that has been ignored for a long time.

There is a sense of crisis.

It seemed that if she didn't go back, something unacceptable would happen to her.