These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

Su Mi smiled, tilted her head back, and then tiptoed slightly to kiss his chin.

"Three hundred isn't enough. We need thirty thousand."

"You want to strangle me, don't you?"

Su Mi released his hand, put down the knife, and then slightly broke free from his embrace and turned around.

She sat directly on the clean stove in the new house, which had never been used before, and then slightly lifted her skirt.

"I want you."

Her cheeks were flushed, but her eyes were alluring.

This young girl, still so young, is so alluring that it's impossible to resist her charm.

Wei Tu was momentarily stunned.

"Right here?"

Su Mi raised her head, then lifted her foot.

Her toes could touch the boy's penis.

It wasn't a kick or a stomp, but a slight rubbing, like stroking with a foot.

Such movements, with their unprecedented charm, can ignite a young man's burgeoning desires.

Even though he and Jiang Ying had a passionate encounter at noon, one must understand the essence content of the Dragon Slayer Realm.

Spring afternoon.

The dragon raises its head.

She curled the corners of her lips into a charming and alluring smile; her innocent appearance belied an exceptionally seductive allure.

"Don't you want...anywhere? My husband...I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Wei Tu reached out and grasped the girl's ankle, took off her shoes, and gently stroked her soles.

Su Mi's face appeared even more alluring and seductive.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

Su Mi smiled brightly and stretched out her other foot.

He stepped onto the edge of the stove, rested his chin on it, and tilted his head slightly.

"Master."

"Ok?"

"Find me."

"..."

The corners of her mouth curved up even more.

"Put it on me hard."

"Fairy!" PS: Who says Su Mi has no charm?? I'll slap them twice!

34 Once a day

"Ok?"

"...Senior brother, your back seems to hurt a lot."

Nighttime at Xiaoyuan Peak.

The boy, supporting his back in the moonlight, and the girl, still diligently practicing her swordsmanship in front of the wooden dummy, looked at each other in bewilderment.

"...Nothing like that, I was just stretching."

Wei Tu lowered his hand and straightened up without changing his expression.

Xu Qingtan frowned.

Are you really alright?

"Nonsense, do you think a cultivator at the Dragon Slayer Realm like me would be sick?"

"That's hard to say."

"What did you say?"

"The moonlight is so beautiful."

Xu Qingtan looked up, and Wei Tu glanced at the sky. The moon hanging in the night sky was indeed beautiful, exquisitely beautiful, clear and bright.

"Still practicing swordsmanship so late?"

Wei Tu looked at the girl and the wooden dummy. The wooden dummy had many marks on it, as if it were ancient.

In fact, it has been used for almost 20 years, and for more than 10 years it was used by myself and Jiang Ying.

It seems to be a product of Lu Qingyan's era.

In any case, in my memory, it has existed since I came to Xiaoyuan Peak, and it is a product that is older than me.

Xu Qing nodded, then looked at Wei Tu with a puzzled expression.

"Didn't you say that you should practice more if you're bad at cooking?"

Wei Tu thought for a moment, "Did I say anything so impolite? I don't know how I treat my fellow disciples, but I've always been very tolerant of my fellow disciples."

"..."

Xu Qing was speechless and sighed as he put down his sword.

"I will work hard."

These simple words seemed to represent an unwavering determination.

Wei Tu shook his head and smiled, "Effort is one thing, but dedication is even more important. Have you finished reading the sword manual I gave you?"

"I've finished watching..."

Xu Qing nodded.

"Did you understand?"

"...Some things I don't understand, and some things I do understand."

The girl was very honest and didn't pretend.

Wei Tu nodded. "This is where you need to put your heart into it. There are some things you don't understand, and I won't explain them. Because you need to understand them yourself, to figure out how to interpret a piece of wisdom so that it becomes your own understanding. That's sword intent. If you don't even have sword intent, what kind of sword cultivator are you?"

"Is that so..."

Xu Qing was somewhat dazed, but the other person's words seemed to have solved many mysteries.

She seemed to finally understand why some words in the book "Tu Mi" were written so concisely and clearly, while others seemed so obscure and difficult to understand.

"What do you think it is?"

"I thought you were trying to show off your less-than-stellar writing skills..."

Xu Qing blurted it out, and only after she finished speaking did she seem to realize the seriousness of the problem. She looked at Wei Tu with a slightly surprised expression.

His eyes revealed an unconcealable panic.

Indeed... I'm a bit scared of being beaten.

No matter what this boy says is for his own good, but... who likes to be beaten every day?

He still couldn't get up every time, feeling like he was being torn apart. After a few times, Xu Qingtan felt like he couldn't even feel his own hands and feet anymore.

"Xu Qingtan is so honest."

He walked over with a smile.

Xu Qingtan's eyes widened as he retreated step by step, as if he could feel a demon approaching.

But Wei Tu simply walked over to her and sat down on the steps.

Xu Qingtan stared at him blankly.

He patted the empty space next to him.

"What are you standing there for? Sit down."

"Oh……"

Xu Qing didn't dare to refuse, so she sat down carefully and kept a certain distance, preferably not even letting her clothes touch the boy.

She still remembered Lu Qingyan's words.

"Your senior brother is dangerous, don't get close. You can cultivate here, and you can even use the name of Little Iris Peak, but don't seduce your senior brother."

This reputation needs no further explanation, right?

Why are you thinking about practicing swordsmanship?

Wei Tu asked calmly.

Xu Qing thought for a moment, "Hasn't this issue already been addressed..."

"You've stated your reasons for seeking revenge, but you haven't explained why you chose a sword instead of something else. Is it because you like swords, or do you feel a connection to them, or have you seen many cultivators using swords and therefore want to use one too?"

Xu Qing understood Wei Tu's meaning and thought about it for a moment.

"You'd say it's fate, right?"

"How so?"

“My dad told me that when he took me to the street when I was little, all the other kids were clamoring for food, candied hawthorns, and pretty little trinkets. But every time I saw a wooden sword for sale, I couldn’t tear myself away.”

Wei Tu looked at Xu Qingtan, who was calmly narrating, with amusement.

Is it possible that your dream is to become a carpenter?

"Is this joke really funny?"

Xu Qingtan countered with a question to Wei Tu.