Fairy sister, I am not your white moonlight

Why is he so careful all of a sudden...

In the past, although Ye Xun had always been wholeheartedly thinking about her, keeping her warm, feeding her, and suppressing the evil spirit, his methods were often a bit rough and he did not take Yu Keqing's feelings into consideration.

Yu Keqing frowned slightly and opened her lips slightly, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.

If he wants to do something, why not just say it directly...

Even Yu Keqing herself didn't realize that she had clenched her sleeves nervously.

But Ye Xun did not speak, and the Sword Master became a little anxious.

Today's time suddenly seemed very long. Yu Keqing looked up at the sun, which was still hanging lazily in the east.

He still didn't say anything, just looked at himself.

Normally, it was Lord Sword Master who stared at others, but when he suddenly called out to him, he felt uneasy and uncomfortable, and even his cross-legged meditation movements became awkward.

Maybe, I am overthinking it?

Ye Xun's eyes finally moved away. Yu Keqing just breathed a sigh of relief, but felt depressed again.

At this moment, Ye Xun called out again.

"Sword head."

"...What again?"

There was some shame and anger mixed in Yu Keqing's response, but it only lasted for a moment, and she quickly regained her composure.

After all, she is a woman who has lived for hundreds of years. She shouldn't lose her temper so quickly.

"Swordsman, your hair is messy."

Yu Keqing followed his gaze and gently stroked her white hair. As expected, her hair looked a little messy and rough, no longer as dignified as before.

Why did he think this was?

Lord Swordsman closed his eyes with a little resentment and nodded.

After receiving a silent consent, Ye Xun took out a sheep-horn comb and came behind her.

Normally it was Jianshou who combed his hair, and his technique had gradually become more skilled from the initial clumsy ones, but it was the first time that Ye Xun combed Yu Keqing's hair.

Women's long hair is not easy to take care of.

Lord Sword Master was already prepared to make fun of Ye Xun, and then take the opportunity to regain the initiative and ask him what on earth he wanted to do by being so startled just now.

But as soon as Ye Xun's hand reached into her white hair, Yu Keqing felt her waist go a little numb.

How come he is so skilled...

Ye Xun gently massaged Lord Swordsman's head with his fingers. His technique was gentle and appropriate, and it even helped relieve the headache from last night's hangover.

The head of the sword is not something a man can touch.

Yu Keqing should have rebuked this disrespectful behavior immediately, but her red eyes narrowed uncontrollably, and she couldn't help but breathe awkwardly. She was unable to speak and her pretty face turned slightly red.

"If the sword master can't sit still, you can relax and lean on me."

Ye Xun's voice seemed to be slowly fading away. Yu Keqing sat up straight with difficulty. Hundreds of years of dignity did not allow her to admit that she was immersed in the pleasure given by others.

She could still bear not to lean on him.

But today the time seemed to pass so slowly that Yu Keqing felt it was already evening, but when she opened her eyes, it was still the hazy early morning sky.

Lord Swordsman, I can't bear it any longer.

She moaned very softly, and her delicate body fell backwards uncontrollably, lying on Ye Xun's legs.

How could it be so hard...

Yu Keqing's brows, which were furrowed due to a hangover, relaxed gradually, and her originally stiff body gradually relaxed on Ye Xun's legs.

Ye Xun wisely did not ask about the moan, so that the Sword Master would not have to escape underground in complete embarrassment.

"How come you are so skilled? You used to comb girls' hair."

Yu Keqing asked weakly, but unexpectedly guessed the truth.

Ye Xun did often comb his senior sister’s hair before.

At that time, Yan Qin's legs were paralyzed and she couldn't even take a bath by herself. Ye Xun had to do everything for her.

He took care of the girl in the wheelchair for a long time, even longer than he had known the Sword Master.

Although he had a clear conscience about this, these things were difficult to explain in a few words and could easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so he couldn't answer.

"Sword head."

"So what..."

There was a hint of fatigue in her voice.

Yu Keqing suddenly felt that Ye Xun's calling of the word "Sword Head" made her feel powerless and uncomfortable.

She always felt that Ye Xun wanted to mention something to her, but he just didn't say it. He just piqued her interest a little every time, and when she was about to give up asking, he would start calling her again.

If it were someone else, Ye Xun would certainly be able to openly ask for a competition.

But Yu Keqing was different. Lord Sword Master was a powerful combined body warrior. Ye Xun was unsure and feared that she would misunderstand.

"This is my old Taoist robe. The fabric used is the same as the one on Jian Shou. It has been cleaned."

Ye Xun carefully smoothed and combed the white hair on the sword head, and then tied it up carefully with a green hairband.

After doing all this, he took out a Taoist robe and placed it next to Yu Keqing.

"Your robe is just ordinary material that can be found anywhere."

Yu Keqing breathed a sigh of relief, still feeling a little unsatisfied, and looked back to see the folded white Taoist robe beside her.

How dumb must he be to think that a powerful man with hundreds of years of experience would be interested in someone else's Taoist robe just because of a piece of fabric?

The Sword Master's mouth curled up slightly.

However, this doesn't mean she dislikes it.

Seeing that Yu Keqing did not refuse, Ye Xun reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

He really didn't know what he had that could get the Lord Swordsman to help him.

At her level, spiritual stones and treasures are no longer part of her body. She has seen countless innate spiritual treasures and will no longer be tempted by ordinary rewards.

"Just tell me straight."

Sure enough, the Sword Master had already seen through his thoughts.

After all, she is a powerful figure famous across the four continents, and ordinary disguises cannot escape her insight at all.

Ye Xun sighed.

"I would like to ask Sword Master to agree to a request of mine."

Yu Keqing's heart was slightly shaken, but she appeared calm and composed on the surface.

finally come.

She calmly picked up the bowl beside her and took a sip of the red bean soup to moisten her dry throat.

What does he want to do?

Lord Sword Master had many guesses in his mind, which were difficult to confirm for the moment, but a blush inadvertently appeared on his pretty face, which was calm and composed.

Some requests she may not directly refuse...

"I want to have a sparring match with the Sword Master to test my current state."

Ye Xun looked serious.

Lord Swordsman lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he seemed to be relieved.

"that's it?"

"that's it."

Ye Xun nodded. He couldn't make any excessive requests.

"I don't agree."

Yu Keqing nodded slightly, but when she spoke she refused to speak clearly.

"why?"

Ye Xun was puzzled.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to help but give you a beating."

I just want to exchange ideas, why do you suddenly come over to show your courtesy...

The Sword Master gritted his teeth in secret.

Chapter 173 Gong

Penglai Island, outside an unknown cave.

The man in black robe just walked into the cave, holding the Taoist's head and humming a strange tune.

Why would he run to this desolate mountain area instead of returning to the Immortal Alliance?

Luo Xingjian suddenly felt something was strange, so he restrained his breath and used his magical power to conceal his knowledge.

Even if a master who has reached the great perfection of the Return to Void Stage saw his appearance at this time, he would regard him as a natural part of the environment and ignore him.

But the Sword Immortal still felt unreassured, so he cast a few talismans on his body to conceal his breath, and carried a magic weapon to conceal his figure before he carefully walked into the cave.

The cave was dark and the sound of some liquid dripping could be heard. He walked lightly to avoid making any noise and exposing himself.

Logically speaking, the other party was just a mere God of Transformation, while Luo Xingjian had already been a famous combined powerhouse known across the four continents, so he shouldn't have been so cautious.

The first impression that the man in black robe gave him was too dangerous.

However, he could not continue to sit idly by and watch Jian Ku and Yu Jian Shou become enemies, so he had to investigate in person.

"My forgetful and foolish disciple, last time he lost his sword case, this time he can't even protect his own head..."

The cave was not big, and the black-robed man's mumblings were clearly audible, with an echo.

Sure enough, I was not wrong at the beginning. This person’s identity was not that simple.

Luo Xingjian's expression suddenly became more serious, and he carefully observed the black-robed man's every move.

The man's face was blurred under the hood, and one of his right hands had revealed its creepy bones. Blood kept dripping down and onto the mask on Liang Daoren's head, but he was unaware and was moving slowly.

In the middle of the cave, there was a headless body kneeling in a white Taoist robe. He was tall and thin. It was the remains of the Taoist Liang that was chopped off by Yu Keqing.

The man in black robe spread out his other hand, and there was a spider web in his palm.

He was fiddling with something on the spider web, his movements were the same as usual, but even more skillful.

Luo Xingjian didn't know much about the incredible deduction of spider silk. He just watched the black-robed man smile strangely, as if he knew something, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he gently rubbed the spider web in his hand into a thread.

Afterwards, he threaded the needle and sewed the head, which had long lost its life and was even faintly rotten, back to the body of Liang Daoren.

The stitched corpse looked exactly like the usual Liang Dao Ren, just as strangely tall and thin, wearing a mask, and no expression on his face could be seen.

Luo Xingjian didn't know what the other party wanted to see, so he just frowned and continued to observe.

Yu Keqing always leaves no room for mercy when she attacks. That sword strike at that time had already cut off the three souls and seven spirits of the Taoist master, and his soul would never enter the cycle of reincarnation again.

Even if the limbs were sewn up at this point, one would only get a broken body. Even if it was refined into a corpse puppet, it would not be able to exert its full strength before birth, not to mention the most important "Tao" for a strong person in the body.

This action is contrary to the will of heaven and will only increase your karma.

However, the loss of a combined combat force is a huge blow to the Immortal Alliance, so it is reasonable that they would want to recover the loss as much as possible.

Luo Xingjian was a little disappointed. If it was just refining corpse puppets, it could hardly be called "evidence" that could threaten the Immortal Alliance.

After all, that famous and upright sect had nothing shady to do. In comparison, simply using the remains of the strong men in the sect was not something that could be tolerated in public.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a strange and low muttering.

The whispering was so quiet that there was no echo in the empty cave, yet it was as clear as if it was right next to your ear.

The syllables of the mumbling itself were extremely vague, brewing a sense of weirdness that made people feel uneasy.

Luo Xingjian turned around and saw that the body of the Taoist Liang had stood up with his head hanging.