Fairy sister, I am not your white moonlight

The intention to please was too obvious, and Yu Keqing didn't want to accept it.

Not only her family members, over the past few hundred years, she has witnessed the passing of countless familiar people around her, leaving her alone in the world.

The reason is simple: their cultivation is not as high as hers, and they have not lived as long as her, but the Sword Master, who used to be emotionally indifferent, did not realize this and never cared about it.

But today, Yu Keqing somehow accepted the wedding wine.

A lot of time was wasted when killing Liang Dao Ren during the day. She had expected to go back in the afternoon, but she didn't expect that guy had a backup plan. He swallowed up Qi Sanchun's cultivation and magical powers, causing her to fall into a tough battle.

Maybe, after returning, I should apologize to Ye Xun and explain...?

Lady Swordsman suddenly shook her head. The cold wind from flying with the sword at night made her much more sober.

It's been a long time since he fought with someone of the same realm. The intersection of sword lights seemed to remind the Sword Master of his past self, who was cold, ruthless, and absolutely powerful. He was able to decide life and death from a high position and didn't care about other people's opinions.

As for the thought just now, Yu Keqing guessed that she was probably drunk, which was why she had such a ridiculous idea.

Relying on her memory, she flew to the location of Yu Sheng Island on her sword.

There was no trace of an island, only a calm sea.

No matter how many times she saw it, she would always be amazed at Ye Xun's formation skills. Even with her combined cultivation level, it was difficult to find the flaws in this maze at the first sight.

However, the expression on her face was still cold.

What happened last night was too difficult to talk about. Even if she attributed all those crazy behaviors to the evil spirit, Yu Keqing still felt awkward when she was with Ye Xun.

The reason is simple. Ye Xun is the only one in the world who has personally experienced the kindness and generosity of the cold and indifferent Sword Master.

Therefore, she still wanted to act as if she didn't care. At least it was better than being seen in a shameful manner and being looked down upon by a man who was hundreds of years younger than her.

Lord Swordsman, you still have to save your face.

Yu Keqing took out the jade token he left for her in the morning. The sea surface in front of her was visibly distorted for a moment, and soon the original appearance of Yu Sheng Island was revealed. It was just an unseasonal snow.

It looked exactly the same as before he left.

Yu Keqing landed seemingly nonchalantly, her red eyes sweeping across the place where she and Ye Xun usually camped, but she did not see Ye Xun.

Yu Sheng Island is not small to be honest, and it is difficult to see the whole picture with the naked eye.

The sword master's expression was as calm as before

After being together for so long, she believed that Ye Xun would not leave easily.

Besides, she was the Luofu Sword Master, and even if she was removed from the list, she was still the world's number one combined warrior. Going back to the Luofu Sword Cave to get it during the day allowed her to regain some of her past composure that looked down on the world.

Perhaps he was bathing upstream.

If I were to go find him now, it might be a bit awkward.

Under the moonlight, Yu Keqing stood there, thinking for a while with an expressionless face, but suddenly felt a little bored and didn't know what to do.

This was the first time in her hundreds of years as the Sword Master.

After a while, Lord Swordsman began to set up the tent.

The conditions on the island are not as good as those in the sword cave. Although the monks will not catch a cold, the impetuous wild wind makes it difficult for them to rest in peace.

Before this, Ye Xun was the one who set up the tent.

Lord Jianshou set up the tent unskillfully and took great effort to spread the blanket evenly, without any wrinkles, just like Ye Xun usually did.

It is much more troublesome to do these chores yourself than to watch him do them.

After thinking about it, Yu Keqing lit another candle and placed it at the door of the tent.

Perhaps Lord Swordsman did not notice that she looked somewhat similar to the middle-aged woman spinning cotton. She seemed to be sitting in a tent, staring at the candlelight blown by the wind, but in fact, her red eyes were always glancing towards the end of the night, looking eagerly.

Why haven’t you come back yet?

It's just a shower. It's been so long, it's time to wash your bald skin.

Yu Keqing's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, showing a hint of dissatisfaction.

Even if his realm is not yet stable, could he be taken away by a monster beast?

Lord Jianshou took a look at the two jars of wine he had brought back. They were still unopened, and there were two exquisite little wine glasses quietly placed beside them.

The young female shopkeeper asked her how many wine cups she needed, and Jianshou answered two, but she got a slightly strange look from him.

It’s really not a worry.

Yu Keqing sighed, stood up and walked towards the higher part of Yu Sheng Island.

However, at the end of the stream, there was no human figure, only a few lonely falling leaves, as if they had mistaken last night's heavy snow for winter.

He is not here.

Lord Swordsman still had no expression on his face.

In a blink of an eye, she came to the sea cliff that she had flattened with her sword.

The last time, Yu Keqing caught Ye Xun here. At that time, he deliberately did not bring "Yinshuang" with him, thinking that she would not be able to find him this way.

Lord Swordsman frowned slightly.

Playing hide and seek with himself? He really has time to spare...

Soon, she searched the entire Yu Sheng Island.

Still no sign of Ye Xun.

What... happened?

Lady Swordsman returned to the original tent. The candle she had just lit had been blown out by the wild wind, which blew her white hair lightly, revealing her empty red eyes.

What about people?

What about people?

What about people?

Where did he go!

Didn’t I ask him to wait for me on the island?

Yu Keqing almost instinctively wanted to sense "Yinshuang", and suddenly remembered that she had just asked for the sword back in the morning.

She obviously didn't mean that. She wanted to take back Yinshuang just to...

Yu Keqing suddenly tasted a fishy-sweet smell, and her red lips had been bitten by herself without her realizing it.

Her figure immediately soared into the sky, and the powerful spiritual consciousness of the fusion period was released uncontrollably, searching everywhere for Ye Xun's figure.

Even if she has to dig three feet into the ground, she will do it——!

. . . . . .

Lord Swordsman, he really dug three feet deep into the ground to find Yu Sheng Island.

The island, which was once a picturesque place with green mountains and clear waters, is now just a pile of broken walls and ruins, and the insect nests under the roots of the trees have been turned out by her.

Yu Keqing checked every fish and every monster within hundreds of miles around.

There was everything except what she wanted.

His hair was wet and stuck to his white Taoist robe. Lord Jianshou took a look at the clothes on his body that originally belonged to Ye Xun, and suddenly tasted a strange smell.

Where did he go?

Weird, weird.

Yu Keqing sat up from the ground tremblingly. Another gust of wild wind blew by, and the delicate body of the powerful warrior in the combined form trembled slightly, and she almost fell down.

It was like the drunkenness that had built up at the wedding banquet had returned with a vengeance, along with the bitterness of regret.

Lady Swordsman felt a sudden surge of thirst, so she casually grabbed the jar of wine at hand and opened the seal.

Chapter 166: She's Crazy, But Not Really Crazy

Lord Swordsman used to be a teetotaler.

In terms of status, no one in the world is qualified to drink with Luofu Sword Master.

Although the younger generation whose cultivation is lower than hers would yearn for her stunning beauty, they would often feel ashamed of themselves due to the inequality in status and dare not overstep the line, and it would be difficult for them to catch the eye of the Sword Master.

Those who have the same cultivation status as her will only regard each other as the same old and troublesome monsters and scheme against each other.

Apart from her identity as the Luofu Sword Master, Yu Keqing is essentially a rather eccentric person.

Her deductive skills are so extraordinary that she can clearly see the unspeakable dirty monsters in everyone's heart.

In front of her, every person is like a cold and unreserved life inscription. She can find the corresponding reason from the inscription for every action, whether it is to please or to be cautious.

This kind of day is actually very boring.

There are no surprises, no touching moments, and naturally no joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness.

Over time, she also became a cold-blooded, profit-seeking monster.

But, there is only one person who is different.

Yu Keqing couldn't see through Ye Xun's thoughts, so she left a lot of room for speculation.

Every time Ye Xun awkwardly kept a distance from her, or forcefully demanded her cooperation, she could interpret the meanings herself, no longer just a simple and naked purpose.

This is a novel experience for Lord Swordsman.

It was like opening every surprise gift she had missed in the past hundreds of years, and it was intoxicating.

But I can’t experience it now.

She had only been the cold sword master for half a day when she lost Ye Xun.

For the first time, Yu Keqing suddenly wanted to transform into a demon and vent her anger without restraint, killing everyone without caring about anything.

The sword master's red eyes were blazing, and the cold red light symbolizing cold-bloodedness and cruelty appeared and disappeared from time to time. He drank the spicy cup in one gulp.

It doesn't taste good at all, it's gone once you finish drinking it, and it just makes you want it.

How dare he save himself and leave without permission?

Soon, the jar of wine was empty, and no one knew what Lord Swordsman would do.

Ye Xun was a little embarrassed and didn't know whether he should speak up.

It took him too much time to settle the unconscious Lin Qingxuan. Even though he rushed back non-stop and did not dare to delay for a moment, he was still a step late.

The scene before one's eyes was somewhat hard to believe.

Yu Keqing was sitting there, her shadow stretched long by the candlelight, her shoulders trembling slightly, like the pitiful little girl in a fairy tale.

But Ye Xun knew very well that she was the strongest woman in Penglai Continent...or even the strongest woman in the four continents.

The ruins around were probably her masterpiece of digging deep into the ground in the physical sense.

Lord Swordsman, you are not crying, are you?

The sky is falling, this is what it feels like.

Ye Xun had no idea how this farce would end.

Slowly, Lord Swordsman seemed to be a little tired of crying, and slowly lay down on his side, his white hair scattered and his knees slightly curled up.

Although she was only one step away from the tent next to her, she stubbornly lay outside so as not to miss any movement.

Are you planning to take a break?

Ye Xun was reluctant to admit it, but he was indeed relieved.

The fact that he could sleep proved that Lord Swordsman’s obsession was not that strong, and his loss of composure at this moment might be the result of drinking.

She is only angry temporarily. Maybe she will calm down tomorrow morning.

He tiptoed behind Lord Sword Master, ready to pretend he didn't see it, but he couldn't ignore the trembling of Lord Sword Master's shoulders as if he was sleeping.

It is difficult for monks to catch a cold, but if they are blown by the strong wind all night, it will be difficult to maintain a good mood the next day.

If he didn't think about it and it would be difficult to resolve it tomorrow, Ye Xun felt that he'd better do something.

He quietly set up a windproof formation, thought for a moment, picked up an outer coat, quietly approached Yu Keqing from behind, and tried to cover her with it.

Lord Jianshou is actually quite beautiful.

Her snow-white hair is smooth, as if it will never get tangled. Her skin is so white and translucent that any jade stone would look dull. From the side, her nose is small but straight, her eyelashes are long, and her eyes are red...