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Chapter 186 I Should Not Be Under the Bed (Please Subscribe)
Brothers Duan Yun and Murong finally became doormen as they wished.

Unfortunately, they soon discovered that life as a concierge was not ideal.

Duan Yun thought that the life of a doorman was to leisurely watch the door, drink tea, and then secretly dig a cellar in his residence, so that when the Murong brothers met his sister, he could quickly catch her and treat her.

If his sister can be saved, then as a righteous young man, he will also try to save the entire Qiongling Sect.

His goal is to make every female sword fairy in the Qiongling Sect pure again, save those who have been sold and return them to good families, and insure those who have not been sold so that they will not be sold again.

When he thought about saving so many female sword fairies, Young Master Duan suddenly became excited.

After all, he likes saving people.

Unfortunately, on their first day in office, they encountered a very terrible boss.

Just like many wealthy families have butlers, the Qiongling Sect also has butlers to manage them.

She was a middle-aged woman with only one eye, half of her face missing, and one hand that was charred like a burnt branch.

When he walked out of the dark room, even the two old demon brothers Duan Yun and Murong were a little scared.

First of all, this woman looked really scary, and she did have a terrifying aura.

In Duan Yun's eyes, he looked very much like the Dean of Education in his previous life's school.

And just like her appearance, she is quite strict and even a little harsh.

"Qiongling Sect doesn't keep idle people. Everyone has to work hard every day. If you don't do a good job, you have to leave."

"Of course, there is no such thing as an easy job. If you are free, there will be other jobs."

"Treat everyone equally."

This was the instruction given by Manager Li to servants like Duan Yun, and she also carried it out accordingly.

The Murong brothers and Duan Yun work as doormen in different places.

Duan Yun was guarding the Jiange area, while the Murong brothers were near the mountain gate.

The Murong brothers felt that this guy's job was not easy. Not only did he have to answer the door and record the people from the Qiongling Sect coming in and out, but he also had to clean the surrounding roads and yards whenever he had time.

As a result, just as he finished his work and sat down, before he had time to drink a sip of water, the woman came again.

"There shouldn't be any distinguished guests visiting today. I'll keep an eye on them for you while you go wash your clothes."

So brother Murong, the doorman, carried a large basket to wash.

He is the great Young Master Murong, a man who has been lying in bed for two years without moving, and yet he still has to wash clothes for others.

The point is, you said that he is not unacceptable to wash clothes for the female sword fairy who is sweating and smelling good after training, and he is even happy about it, but the clothes in this basket are obviously the servants' clothes.

I guess I have become the lowest level of servant?
The Murong brothers couldn't help but wonder what this guy Duan Yun was doing.

It's impossible for him to suffer here while others enjoy themselves, right?

There is a huge green lake outside the mountain gate of Qiongling Sect, and the green lake water is also led into the mountain gate, forming a lake of considerable area.

At this time of year, there are some blooming and withering lotus leaves in the lake. I believe that in midsummer, it would be a beautiful scene of lotus leaves.

And this is where the Qiongling Sect does their laundry.

The Murong brothers took out two pieces of smelly coarse cloth and began to wash them, cursing as they washed.

But after a moment, he stopped cursing and even laughed.

Because he saw Duan Yun also walking towards this side carrying a basket of clothes.

This guy doesn't seem much better than me, he also has to do laundry.

"You were called here to wash clothes too?" the Murong brothers gloated.

Duan Yun couldn't help but complain: "Yeah, being a concierge is a lot of work. By the way, did you find anything over there?"

Brother Murong suddenly became excited and said, "Yes, several women looked at me when they went out. Their expressions were also very gentle."

Duan Yun said: "Really? Why are all the people I meet so cold and icy?"

The Murong brothers became completely proud.

It seems that Duan Lao Mo's handsomeness is not adapted to the local climate. This will be his home court.

As a result, when they saw the clothes that Duan Yun took out of the basket, the faces of the Murong brothers changed.

"Aren't these the clothes of our senior sisters?" the Murong brothers asked in surprise.

"Yes." Duan Yun said.

The next moment, the Murong brothers came to the bamboo basket, picked up pieces of clothing and started sniffing them.

Duan Yun was shocked when he saw this: "What are you doing? Are you a pervert?"

Brother Murong sniffed fiercely and said, "You don't know, my sister and I are always attracted to each other, including the smell."

"is it?"

Duan Yun couldn't help but look at the Murong brothers' abnormal behavior with a perverted look.

I have to say, this is really perverted.

So much so that Duan Yun didn't even want to say that he knew him.

Brother Murong had already smelled it inside and out twice, and Duan Yun quickly stopped him and said, "Don't smell it anymore, I want to wash it. Is there any result?"

Brother Murong shook his head and said, "No, let me smell it carefully again."

"go away!"

Duan Yun couldn't help but curse.

After that, they started to do the laundry.

Brother Murong asked, "What do you think of Yu Zhenzhen?"

Duan Yun said: "Do you think she is your sister?"

"No! Definitely not!" the Murong brothers said firmly.

Duan Yun asked in confusion: "Are you so sure?"

Brother Murong continued to ask: "I'm asking you a question. What do you think?"

Duan Yun thought: "It's okay, at least I'm not blind."

Brother Murong couldn't help but cough and asked seriously, "What do you think of me?"

Duan Yun looked at the face that he had whitened and scar-removed, and said, "Not bad. Do you have any feelings for this senior sister?"

Brother Murong suddenly laughed and said, "I always feel that she is different from others."

"What's the difference?"

"I don't think she is a superficial person. She can see my specialness at a glance. Otherwise, why would she be so sure to recruit me right away?"

After hearing the description of the Murong brothers, Duan Yun suddenly felt a strong warning in his mind.

Maybe it's his sister!

The more this guy says this, the more he behaves like this.

Seeing the absent-minded look of the Murong brothers, Duan Yun couldn't help but joked: "Let me think about it, you are a young master of the Murong family, and the Murong family and the Qiongling Sect are also old friends. Wouldn't you be a good match for this Qiongling Sect's senior sister?"

Brother Murong quickly said modestly: "No, no, this kind of thing requires both parties to be willing, how can it depend on family background?"

Duan Yun said, "They say a good horse deserves a good saddle. How can such a thing be ignored? It's impossible for the eldest sister of Qiongling Sect to be paired with a single man like me."

Brother Murong was overjoyed and said, "You don't have to worry about this. It's fate. It can't be stopped."

Duan Yun asked again: "She really can't be your sister?"

Brother Murong denied, "No, absolutely not! When I met my sister before, I had a strong liking for her. You know how a turtle feels to a mung bean, right? It's that kind of feeling. But for my senior sister, I only have this special, faint liking for her."

Thinking that Yu Zhenzhen hired him as a doorman without even looking at him, the Murong brothers felt sweet in their hearts.

Only a woman with such a strong and not superficial personality can allow him to stay ahead of Duan Lao Mo.

For a moment, the Murong brothers were in a very good mood and washed all their smelly socks and clothes like crazy.

There were some carps in the lake, swaying away due to the current.

At this time, the two noticed that there was a black-sailed boat fishing on the lake.

The Qiongling Sect also relies on water for its livelihood.

At night, in the deepest part of the Qiongling Sect's Sword Pavilion, there is a courtyard surrounded by bamboo forest.

This courtyard is called "Guanyin Temple" and is the residence of Guxue, the leader of the Qiongling Sect.

Rumor has it that the Qiongling sect was harmed by old demon Duan, which made it easy for them to fall into disasters during their cultivation, leading to excessive lust, so much so that several female sword masters under the sect ran away to brothels, becoming a rare and interesting story in the martial arts world.

From then on, the sect leader Gu Xue began to believe in Buddhism, hoping to calm his mind with the image of Guanyin in order to solve the sect's problems.

This Guanyin Temple surrounded by bamboo forest is said to be modeled after the real Guanyin Temple in Nanhai.

At this time, when the wind blows, the sound of bamboo is like waves, accompanied by the rising sandalwood, this courtyard is really quite Zen.

Sect leader Gu Xue was sitting on a cushion, in front of her was a statue of Guanyin that was nearly three meters tall.

The light from the Buddha lamp can only illuminate the lower half of the Guanyin statue, while its face is completely shrouded in dark shadows, thus adding a sense of mystery to the hall.

Guxue sat there.

Seen from here, she is sitting under the statue of Guanyin with her snow-white hair and snow-white clothes, and there is an indescribable beauty in her charm.

She was wearing a white mask without any patterns on her face, like a faceless person, which looked quite scary in the night.

Gu Xue has not revealed her true face in the world for ten years. Some people say that her face was disfigured ten years ago and she has been wearing the white mask ever since. Others say that she is extremely beautiful and cannot bear to see her face age, so she does not show her true face with the mask.

There is also a saying that the leader of the Guxue Sect was also bewitched by the old demon Duan and was most deeply bewitched by him, so he also secretly went out to receive guests.

But she is the leader of a sect after all, how can she show her true face to others? In short, there are many rumors about her.

After all, whether it is the Qiongling Sect that "liberates nature" or her, the "Bailu Sword Immortal", they are now the hottest topics in the world.

But if you look at it from here, you would never associate it with "liberating nature".

Because her temperament is too cold and aloof, like the snow on the top of a mountain, or like a monk or nun in meditation, she seems to have the same temperament as Guanyin.

How can such a person liberate his nature?
"Are you aware of your disciple Lin Chaolu's transformation into a good woman?"

A solemn voice suddenly rang out in the originally silent temple.

But there was no one in the entire palace except Lin Chaolu.

She seemed to have long been accustomed to this voice and replied, "According to investigation, it was Old Demon Duan who tampered with her when he treated her, causing her to lose her originally uncontrollable sexual desire."

"No desire means no calamity. How can you reach the other shore without calamity? You wanted to save face by using Old Demon Duan as an excuse, but you never thought that this little devil would dare to disrupt our plan. If he dares to do it again, kill him directly."

"I know."

Gu Xue looked at the statue of Guanyin and said.

The dim environment could not illuminate the face of the Guanyin statue, but Gu Xue's eyes were very focused, even slightly fanatical, as if the Guanyin statue was a living thing.

If it wasn't a living creature, why did Gu Xue have that look in his eyes, and where did that voice come from?

Gu Xue wanted to say something but stopped, and finally sighed softly.

No one noticed that the soil outside the hall moved and then returned to normal.

After washing the clothes and sweeping the floor, the Murong brothers and Duan Yun were finally replaced by the people on duty and got a moment to catch their breath.

At this moment, they also talked about Gu Xue, the leader of the Qiongling Sect, and why she no longer showed her true face.

"Some say that he is disfigured and doesn't want to see people, or that he is old and ugly and doesn't want to face himself. These are the stories that are spread in the martial arts world. But I know a story that others don't know."

The old brothers Murong sat on the wooden bed in Duan Yunmeng's hut and talked freely.

"What's that?" Duan Yun asked curiously.

"I heard from my mother before that Sect Master Guxue had sought out Divine Doctor Xue when he had just come of age."

"Then what?" Duan Yun was still confused.

It is not uncommon for a woman to seek treatment from a miracle doctor.

"According to my mother, the Lonely Snow Sect Leader had a temperament like snow on the top of a mountain since she was a child, very cold and aloof, but her face was not naturally beautiful, and she was not as beautiful as her fellow disciples. So she secretly went to the Jiangzhong Sect's Divine Doctor Xue to have her bones shaved and her skin pulled, and only then did she become beautiful.

However, no matter how miraculous Doctor Xue's medical skills are, they still have drawbacks. The fact that Lone Snow Sword Immortal no longer shows his true face may have something to do with this," said the Murong brothers.

"Your face collapsed?"

What Brother Murong said was just some gossip, but Duan Yun felt it was very likely.

In previous lives, there were countless cases of people ruining their faces due to plastic surgery, not to mention this relatively backward world of martial arts.

He had to admit that although Doctor Xue from the Jiangzhong School was a big mouth, he was still quite capable. He was even one step ahead of him and dared to perform bone-cutting and plastic surgery on people.

At present, he is only focusing on mole removal and skin whitening, and does not dare to make major changes.

Duan Yun and Murong brothers were about to say something else, but they both shut their mouths at the same time.

"somebody is coming!"

The two of them were in the small hut where Duan Yun lived as a doorman, and the Murong brothers lived at the corner on the other side.

At this time, there was a knock on Duan Yun's door.

"Xu Xian, Xu the Gatekeeper, are you there?"

It sounded like the voice of a young woman.

The Murong brothers wanted to go out, but the house only had one door and one window, both on one wall. If they went out, they would only bump into the woman.

And this woman came to see Duan Yun in the middle of the night, maybe there was something going on.

Is he here to check on the room?
In order to avoid alerting the enemy, Duan Yun pointed his hand and the Murong brothers crawled under the bed.

"I'm here." Duan Yun replied.

Duan Yun opened the door and saw a young girl standing at the door.

The woman was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a little baby fat on her snow-white cheeks, looking beautiful and cute.

"Girl, what advice do you have?"

At this time, the girl said: "I don't have much to teach you. You can call me Sister Xiaoli. This is the woolen coat I brought for you. It's very cold here at night. I'm afraid you'll be cold and can't guard the door."

As she spoke, the woman came in and began to take off her woolen coat.

The woolen coat that she wanted to give to Duan Yun was actually worn by herself.

She stood by the bed and undressed very slowly, even slower than an ordinary woman would take off her complicated clothes.

The Murong brothers lay under the bed, not daring to breathe, and could only see her pair of small feet in white boots.

He couldn't help but wonder, thinking, "Although being a concierge requires doing so many odd jobs, the pay is pretty good. A senior sister even personally sent me a woolen coat."

At this time, her woolen coat was finally taken off, and Duan Yun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the other party was so slow just now, he wanted to help him untie it.

At this time, this Senior Sister Xiaoli showed off her beautiful figure. Seeing Duan Yun looking at her, she couldn't help but say, "Why are you standing there like an idiot? I brought you something so late at night, and you don't even thank me?"

Duan Yun reacted and said hurriedly: "Thank you, Senior Sister Xiaoli. I didn't expect the concierge to treat you so well."

Senior Sister Xiaoli smiled sweetly and said, "Silly boy, only a concierge like you deserves this treatment."

"Ah, no other concierge has any?"

"Senior sister, I'm only giving you this one thing. Where can I find another one to give to an insignificant person?" Senior Sister Xiaoli muttered.

Duan Yun hurriedly thanked him again, while the other "insignificant" doorman was lying under the dark bed with a sullen face.

So it’s for Old Devil Duan?
"How should you thank me?"

At this time, the girl walked to the door and closed it.

Brother Murong was lying under the bed, and when he saw this, he secretly complained, "You're still closing the door, what are you doing?"

Duan Yun said: "I am new to the sect, and I really don't know how to repay Senior Sister's kindness."

"Then please massage my feet. My feet are sore from walking so far."

As she spoke, the girl took off her shoes and sat on the bed, revealing a pair of white feet.

Brother Murong lay under the bed with red eyes.

And such good things?

Duan Lao Mo only had his first day as a doorman and he encountered such a good thing?
"Senior Sister, would this be inappropriate?" Duan Yun hesitated.

"Are you afraid of being blamed for violating the sect rules? We in the Qiongling sect are about cultivating our minds, and cultivating our minds means going through tribulations. But if you encounter a tribulation that you cannot escape, Master will understand."

"And you are the calamity that I cannot escape."

The girl explained, swaying on her feet.

Brother Murong lay under the bed and said with a sour look on his face, "It's only the first day and you can't escape?"

"Old Demon Duan is attracted to superficial women indeed!"

Duan Yun nodded and said, "In that case, I do know a little bit about foot massage, so I will respectfully obey your command."

Since there are patients coming to our door, let's use them as training and try out the severity of the "disease" of the Qiongling School!
Finger force and wind flow!

"I don't mind anything you do. Oh~~~~"

The girl was penetrated by the "finger force flow" and felt as if her whole body was electrocuted, with her mouth opened.

Doctor Duan Yun, who has conducted experiments on Feng Ling'er many times, is very familiar with all of this!
"Senior Sister, I can pinch your head, too."

Beiming Divine Art!

The girl's true energy slowly entered Duan Yun's hands, and the lightning at her fingertips was ready to move.

When Fu Wanjun shivered for the first time, Duan Yun realized that there was something wrong with her Qi, and then he learned how to use Qi to treat illnesses.

And if there is a problem with the Qiongling School's martial arts, it may be possible to cure it.

Sure enough, during the shallow inhalation process, Duan Yun discovered that the true energy of this Senior Sister Xiaoli contained a hint of heat.

Yes, generally speaking, the girl's Qi is specially made of ice and cold, but the strange thing is that there is a dark fire contained in this ice and cold.

This dark fire is not strong, but it is like a mastermind that can influence the direction of the true energy.

"Let me help you resolve it!"

The lightning jumping on the fingertips immediately penetrated into the body of Senior Sister Xiaoli and entered her true energy.

The lightning instantly started fighting with the dark fire, and the two sides were struggling so hard that the bed was shaking slightly.

Suddenly, Duan Yun and Senior Sister Xiaoli shivered at the same time.

Under the bed, the Murong brothers' eyes were red.

Ever since Duan Yun shamelessly began to massage the feet of this superficial Senior Sister Xiaoli, he felt the bottom of the bed shaking and pressing down.

And it’s getting more and more excessive!
At this time, the wooden board under the bed was pressing on his head, shaking and trembling constantly, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Old Demon Duan, you really have to treat the chills at this time, right?

what?
Have you ever considered the feelings of the handsome young man Murong?

At this moment, tears were about to fall from his eyes.

(End of this chapter)