Fairy sister, I am not your white moonlight

After I refine the elixir that can completely cure her evil body, I can keep my distance from her, and then the Sword Master won't have to worry about me anymore.

Men usually take showers very quickly, and Ye Xun finished his shower quickly and put on his clothes again.

Yu Keqing, looking at the jar of wine in her hand, suddenly felt a little conflicted.

"It's time to go to bed."

Ye Xun had just sat down cross-legged when he saw the graceful white figure appear in front of him silently again.

After this trip, why did the sword head suddenly become so... haunted?

It would be fine if she was really enthusiastic, but she still had a cold and expressionless face and a lukewarm attitude. I don't know what kind of vicious words she would utter next.

"Sword Master, I just stabilized my state, or..."

Ye Xun told a little lie. In fact, the way he improved his cultivation was not through practice, but the feedback from the fragments of the Heavenly Book every time he cured a patient.

When Ye Xun was setting up the windproof formation, he clearly saw that there was only a quilt in the tent that Yu Keqing bought.

This means that they either have to face the embarrassment of choosing someone to lie down and sleep, or...

"You can practice at any time."

Yu Keqing spoke lightly, her eyes fixed on Ye Xun, as if he had nowhere to escape.

"It's late, go to bed."

Her tone left no room for doubt.

Ye Xun was helpless. He was really afraid that Lord Sword Master would suddenly have a drastic emotional fluctuation, which would lead to an outbreak of evil spirit.

"You just cover the sword head, and I'll just lie down beside you."

He could only follow into the tent and see the quilt as expected.

Ye Xun was not a gentleman. When he used to diagnose injuries, he would never charge less spirit stones because of the patient's gender, and he would even turn a blind eye to the flirtatious glances from some female patients.

So, sometimes a gentleman is forced out by the form.

"I told her to make two quilts. Perhaps the woman misunderstood something and took it upon herself."

Why don't you let her change...

Ye Xun wanted to ask, but the sword master had a cold expression and a cold tone that made people feel cold in their hearts, forcibly erasing his tactless thoughts.

There is no need to make the matter of the sword head so clear. If she said it was an accident, then it must have been an accident.

"It was my negligence. I can't let you suffer any injustice... Let's just build it together."

She even seemed to think about it for a moment before coming to this conclusion.

So that's what's going on. Before she told me to go to bed, she hadn't figured out what to do with the quilt?

Just fool others, don't fool yourself.

Ye Xun touched his chin and showed no intention of giving in.

At least, he still has the right to choose where to sleep.

If he doesn't want to build it, can the Sword Master force him to do it?

"No need for that. Men and women shouldn't touch each other. I still..."

"When you were in the snow cave, why didn't you think about the sexual relations between men and women?"

This casual remark was like a bolt from the blue, and Ye Xun was instantly speechless.

Why are you still bringing up old scores?

In the snow cave, Ye Xun didn't just force Yu Keqing to sleep next to him.

At that time, he even threatened Lord Swordsman that if she refused to submit, he would hold her in his arms and sleep.

It is said that the longer a creature lives, the more it bears grudges. And the Sword Master had broken through the fusion hundreds of years ago. If we go back further...

Ye Xun suddenly felt a chill.

"Go to sleep."

Yu Keqing lay down calmly.

The atmosphere was so eerie that it made it difficult to breathe. Perhaps Ye Xun should be grateful to Lord Sword Master for being open-minded and not pursuing his past disrespect?

At least, in the end, the two of them lay back to back with no physical contact, which was Ye Xun's last psychological comfort.

As long as Miss Moyin doesn't come out to cause trouble tonight, everything will be fine.

At worst, I can just make do with it for one night and buy a new quilt tomorrow.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the woman behind him turn over.

. . . . . .

Luofu Sword Cave, Jianshou Pavilion.

The head of the Taoist master Liang was still hanging there, blood dripping, and several errand disciples were working hard to clean up the blood.

Everyone chose to remain silent at the same time. The elders of the largest sect in Penglai Continent in the past sat together, but they just looked at each other, and no one dared to take off the head.

The reason is simple. As long as you get close, you will be hurt by the remaining sword intent of Yu Keqing.

Not only did that woman not die, she even became much stronger than before.

"The Immortal Alliance's envoy will arrive in half an hour, so please be patient."

Luo Xingjian rubbed his eyebrows tiredly.

Chapter 170 Why is she like a child?

"I think that next time you want to do something, maybe you can tell the other person in advance."

Yu Keqing's voice came from behind, but Ye Xun did not turn around.

The reason is simple. The two of them are now covered with the same quilt. If they turn around, there will be almost no distance between them as they are too close.

Hearing that Lord Sword Master's voice sounded like he was casually admonishing him, Ye Xun nodded.

"understood."

He hadn't intended to leave without saying goodbye, but Jianshou had left too early today and didn't leave him a chance to say hello.

"Then we have a deal."

Her voice sounded relieved, and she did not pursue the disrespect of Ye Xun speaking to her with his back turned.

There are some things that I can't say face to face, so it's best like this.

After thinking for a while, she stretched her hand to Ye Xun's side, stretched out a white and tender little finger that didn't seem to be used often to wield a sword, and gently hooked it, her fingertips pink and moist.

"Swordsman, why are you like a child?"

Ye Xun looked at the little finger, which was as white as its owner's, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Yu Keqing was not angry. She still stubbornly stretched out her little finger and just waited.

Perhaps Ye Xun wanted to make a joke to ease the awkward atmosphere, or perhaps it was a subtle reminder to make the unrivaled and cold swordsman pay attention to his image as a master.

But Yu Keqing didn't care much, since no one else would see it anyway. After a long while, Ye Xun still reached out his hand helplessly.

"we have a deal."

He thought he heard a laugh, but he couldn't turn around.

The Sword Master had laughed before, but at that time he was somewhat influenced by the evil spirit.

Although the crazy Mo Yin and Jian Shou have the same face and are the same person, their temperaments are completely different.

She is usually aloof and even a little unfeeling, but when she smiles, she must be very beautiful.

Today I only saw her crying but didn’t see her smiling, which is a pity.

Ye Xun suppressed his strange thoughts.

Yu Keqing looked at Ye Xun's back, and the resentment she had for his late return dissipated a lot.

Thinking about how he could not see her, and even going so far as to turn the surroundings upside down, she began to give instructions in a somewhat strange tone.

"Also, forget what you saw today and don't talk about it with anyone else."

Even Yu Keqing herself would feel somewhat ashamed when she thought of that scene.

Even though it was because of an attack of the evil spirit, how could she allow others to know that she had cried?

"What did the Sword Master say?"

Ye Xun seemed not to understand, but Yu Keqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he is young, he is quite smart.

Originally, she should have turned around at this time, but her body leaned forward involuntarily.

Finally, there is no other taste.

Yu Keqing sniffed slightly, and only after confirming that it was only the familiar herbal scent did she completely put her mind at ease.

There was still a jar of wedding wine left that she brought back, and she wanted to let Ye Xun have a taste.

But after all, the excuse Ye Xun just gave himself was that he drank too much. If he forced him to drink again, the atmosphere would be a bit inappropriate.

Although he has let go of a lot, Lord Swordsman still has to save some face.

Never mind. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

"Sword head?"

After a while, Ye Xun suddenly noticed that the woman behind him had calmed down a lot, and since he couldn't turn back, he called out to her softly.

There was no reply at all.

Could it be that he fell asleep?

He glanced back with difficulty, only to find that the sword-head's delicate body was slightly curled up, her white hands were tugging at his clothes, her breathing was even, and her eyes were already closed.

Fortunately, the evil spirit did not break out.

Ye Xun breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't plan to continue lying next to her.

It is not appropriate for a single man and a single woman to sleep in the same bed. Jianshou may be a little emotionally out of control today, but Ye Xun must always know his place.

He is just here to treat the disease and generally does not sleep with you.

However, when he was about to get up on tiptoe, the small hand pulling his clothes from behind suddenly exerted force.

"Sword, sword head?"

One of his arms was locked by her delicate body, twisting it a little painfully. He was forced to turn over and lie flat, tilting his neck to feel Yu Keqing's even breathing.

This was a bit like the body's instinctive counterattack when encountering danger, but Ye Xun felt something was wrong.

From a physical point of view, it is extremely enjoyable. The sword head is very soft, it is soft everywhere, and it has an elegant scent like camellia.

But intellectually, this is simply torture.

Ye Xun is a man, and men must have manly reactions.

The sword master is a woman, but she is also a powerful combined warrior. If she maintains this posture until tomorrow morning, she will probably be frightened by the large bulge under the quilt.

If I get excited, I might chop myself off with a sword...

"Sword Master, you didn't fall asleep, did you?"

Ye Xun turned his head with difficulty, but saw that Yu Keqing had no reaction at all, still with her eyes closed and breathing evenly.

"Sword Head? Yu, Yu Keqing?"

Ye Xun tried to call her by her name, but she still didn't respond.

Only the roots of his ears were slightly red.

. . . . . .

Luofu Sword Cave, His Excellency the Sword Master.

"Xingjian, you are too anxious. We haven't confirmed that this person is Liangdao..."

One of the elders seemed somewhat dissatisfied with Luo Xingjian's self-willed behavior. He frowned and spoke in a tone that sounded like a scolding.