I'm just lazing around cultivating in the world of Jade Dynasty.

"Han Ben, you're smart, you speak up!" Li Qing'an saw the three of them standing there like ducks and called on them directly.

"what?"

Han Ben had a bad feeling and scratched his head.

"Young master, I don't know where this information came from. It was a girl in a turquoise dress who told me about it."

Moreover, it seems that the rumors first started at Liubo Mountain, and after the young master killed Yu Yangzi a few days ago, they spread even more widely and became more serious....."

"The girl in turquoise, isn't she a pretty little girl?"

Li Qingan pondered for a moment, then pretended to be serious.

"You shameless scoundrel, what are you saying!"

A melodious voice came from behind Li Qing'an.

Looking back, one sees a person dressed in emerald green, with skin as white as snow, and bright, lively eyes beneath slender, beautiful eyebrows. The eyes also hold a hint of shyness and resentment, and there is a touch of blush on the face.

Behind him followed a woman dressed in black, with a slender figure, jade-like eyebrows and eyes, snow-white skin, and a mysterious, aloof, and mature air.

One possessed the vivacity and charm of a young girl, while the other exuded mystery and a sense of vicissitude.

Needless to say, it was Biyao and Youji.

For some reason, Youji was no longer as wary as she had been during their previous three encounters on the battlefield, and instead seemed somewhat relaxed.

Li Qingan had already noticed that the two were quietly listening from a short distance outside the shop.

His claim of having no breasts or buttocks was false, and of course, his previous statement about holding a grudge was also false; it was all just an act.

It's impossible not to feel a moment of anger; you have to control your emotions!

After the night battle at Tongtian Peak, Cangsong's cultivation was crippled, and his hair turned completely white overnight. He then faked his death and secretly went to the Ancestral Hall to help Wan Jianyi sweep the floor, which can be considered as fulfilling his wish.

Li Qing'an stayed on Dazhu Peak for another day before Dao Xuan sent him down the mountain to check if there were any traces of demonic cult members within a hundred miles of Qingyun Sect.

If so, then eliminate the demons and uphold justice!

In the meantime, it would also help to solidify the morale of the people around Heyang City. The light and sound of the night battle at Qingyun Sect had already been known to the well-informed mortal forces.

However, we don't know what happened.

Chapter 125 Yixinzhai! Good heavens, who told you to kiss like that!

"You shameless scoundrel, you're talking about me again!"

Biyao's clear, slightly reproachful words reached Li Qing'an's ears.

Li Qingan stood up, turned around, and looked at Biyao.

"I'm praising you, little girl! And you should call me by my name!"

On the night of the battle at Tongtian Peak, he was astonished to learn that this woman also wanted to enter the Zhuxian Sword Formation to save him.

His previous interactions with them, which happened on a whim, all revolved around You Ji.

Besides.

He also let Biyao experience the benefits of the illusion array by saving her once in the Abyss of the Dead.

That's all.

There was no time to spend alone with her to resolve childhood issues; those procedures were not followed.

Therefore, he didn't know why he could make Biyao risk her life to step into the Zhuxian Sword Formation to save him.

Should have known so.

There's no need for Zhang Xiaofan to act anymore; he wants to try living off a woman for a living!

But no matter what, he accepted Biyao's kindness.

So he sent a telepathic message to Biyao, telling her that she could contact him if she needed anything from the bookstore run by Han Ben and the other two.

This is why the two women came looking for Li Qing'an as soon as he arrived at the study!

"Humph!"

Biyao glanced at Youji's chest out of the corner of her eye, then looked down at her own chest.

Somewhat annoyed, he retorted, "It's none of your business! I can yell whatever I want!"

Li Qing'an watched with a slight smile, and even followed Bi Yao's gaze to glance at You Ji.

Her black clothes were elaborate, made of a material that resembled silk but wasn't quite silk, but her chest was bulging and full, indicating that she was well-fed.

Yu Ji noticed the two men's gazes and felt somewhat helpless. Feeling uncomfortable, she first stepped back.

Then, she glared fiercely at Li Qing'an, but didn't say anything more.

She even secretly wished that gaze were even fiercer, and then...

But she quickly suppressed that emotion. This kind of emotion had appeared many times before. Ever since Li Qing'an gave her the Divine Sword Thunder Control Technique at Liubo Mountain and kicked her, it had happened frequently.

She can barely control herself now!

As the two entered, Han Ben, being very perceptive, pulled Han Ling and Han Cong away.

Looking at the two women in front of him, Li Qing'an wondered where Bi Yao's feelings came from.

So he pretended to be fierce and said, "You two have some nerve. You attacked the mountain just a few days ago, and now you still dare to stay in Heyang City. You really think you're lucky that the Qingyun Sect won't dare to kill you!"

"Hmph, why wouldn't I dare? Someone owes me a favor, do you think you can kill me?!"

Seeing that Li Qing'an had also glanced at You Ji's chest openly, Bi Yao was already jealous. She spoke as she walked forward, and perhaps because Bi Yao had big strides, she reached Li Qing'an in just a few steps.

She almost reached his arms, and the two looked at each other. Li Qing'an could even faintly smell the fragrance of a flower of sorrow.

Biyao could feel the heat emanating from Li Qing'an's body, as well as his powerful aura.

The two stared at each other for a few moments, and Li Qing'an tilted his head slightly forward with a faint smile on his face.

"You think I don't dare?"

As Li Qingan spoke, his warm breath splashed against Biyao's fair face, making her heart pound and her face flush.

But her stubbornness kicked in, and she refused to back down, even moving forward a little until their noses were almost touching.

Whether it was an instinctive action or not, Biyao closed her big, bright eyes.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing her unease.

Just as she was waiting, a teasing voice rang in her ear.

"This little girl is quite bold, trying to take advantage of me."

Biyao suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Li Qing'an's handsome face so close to hers, and his deep eyes. The face that had once captivated her now seemed so evil.

This made her furious.

She was clearly prepared.

"Don't call me 'little girl,' I have a name!"

In a fit of anger, Biyao spoke while reaching out her delicate hand to grab Li Qing'an's collar. Then, she stood on tiptoe, pouted her pink lips, and thrust them towards Li Qing'an's mouth.

She wanted to mark this scoundrel; she knew that Li Qing'an had a junior sister named Lu in the Qingyun Sect.

But she just couldn't help it!

Li Qingan first felt a sudden softness on his lips, and then felt pain in his lip skin.

Good grief, who taught you to kiss like that!

Li Qingan felt helpless, but then he carefully considered the situation.

"It's not bad, it just hurts a little."

Li Qingan made this assessment in his mind.

"Baguio!"

Before Youji could react, she saw this scene.

Whether it was heartache, envy, or some other emotion, she hurriedly called out.

He quickly stepped forward and blocked the two of them.

Biyao's blood and energy returned to normal, and she quickly pushed Li Qing'an away, her face flushing red all the way to behind her ears.

No silver threads were drawn out; the two simply touched.

Biyao didn't know why she had been so bold as to take the initiative.

The woman's modesty has completely vanished.

She glanced at Li Qing'an, a worried thought in her mind: "Does he think he's a reckless person?"

She began to feel anxious and insecure.

"I didn't expect you to still come out ahead!" Li Qingan wiped his mouth and said with a smile.

Although it was quite unexpected, what could he say when others were taking such initiative?

Playing hard to get? He's not that pathetic.

Even my curiosity about Biyao's feelings for me has faded.

"you?"

Upon hearing this, Biyao thought Li Qingan had misunderstood, and she stammered, almost bursting into tears.

She didn't understand why she, the young sect leader of a demonic sect, who had grown up surrounded by people trying to please her, felt so insecure in front of Li Qing'an.

She was so angry!

Yet, for some reason, she felt a strange sense of satisfaction.

"How dare you kiss me and then get upset!"

Li Qingan wiped away her tears and teased her.

Biyao felt the hot, large hand on her face, and her ears turned red.

It was knocked away by another person's delicate hand in just a few breaths.