Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

But asking herself from the opposite side, did she dislike Chu Wuji, or did she simply regard him as an ordinary friend? Yun Qingying could clearly tell that she didn't.

Chu Wuji carefully observed the girl's expression, but before she could speak, he took the initiative to suggest:

"How about this, Qingying, you should take it step by step now. At least give yourself some room to adapt and regret. You are a girl who tends to get stuck in a rut."

Yun Qingying frowned, and gently kicked his hand with her soft black silk feet, scolding him:

"Master said you're so stubborn, and you still have the nerve to criticize me!"

"So there should be more room. Just try it first, and then stop if it doesn't work." Chu Wuji laughed dumbly, and then helped her loosen her dress, waiting for Yun Qingying to resist and regret.

He first took off the black gauze dress on the outside. If you ignore the carved black stockings, the girl's clothes returned to the elegant and graceful snow skirt, but the hem of the skirt was pinned up, revealing half of her beautiful legs in stockings.

Then he loosened the drawstrings, and pieces of fabric gradually piled up to the side, leaving only the black silk stockings.

Yun Qingying was only a little reserved at first, but then she gritted her teeth, endured the embarrassment in her heart, and said nothing, remaining stubborn to the end.

Her eyes still held a look of determination and unyielding spirit, her pretty face was stern, as if she was completely unmoved, but the blush on her cheeks spread to her ears.

The girl said calmly, "That's all. How can we stop here?"

Chu Wuji touched Yun Qingying's ear, which was very hot, but he didn't dare smile. If he smiled out loud, the girl would really get angry. Chu Wuji said cautiously: "Let's try Qingying's unconventional method first. If you feel something is wrong, stop it, okay?"

Yun Qingying didn't quite understand this, but she could barely grasp the meaning and said, "Can the place where you practice fasting... help you recuperate?"

"I don't think so. It's just giving you room to regret it!"

"That's okay..."

Yun Qingying didn't know when she started speaking, but her voice became very low. She had figured out Chu Wuzhi's meridians and major vessels. Just now, she thought her brother was hesitant, but now that she had truly seen his fierce meridians, she finally understood why he was so hesitant.

Is this really something a woman can handle?

The girl took a deep breath, and unconsciously summoned the tenacity she had experienced in her early martial arts training. She hugged her pillow and lay there in a state of alert, her face solemn and serious, as she urged in a cold voice:

"Just try it! Be quick and don't cut it like a dull knife cutting meat!"

......

Not long after, a faint and seductive voice floated out from this martial arts courtyard that had been uninhabited for a long time. At first, it was a regretful voice calling out "Brother, don't be so sharp, change to a dull knife!", and then it turned into a voice calling "brother", thinking that this would make him obedient like Wen Yaoer and calm down quickly, but unexpectedly, it became worse.

It took a long time until this brief session ended before the conversation resumed.

"Qingying, are you okay...?" Chu Wuji felt extremely guilty and even asked the question with great courage.

Yun Qingying did not respond to him immediately. She felt angry and aggrieved, and felt that she had been deceived!

If I had known this earlier, I would have taken the right approach from the beginning!

Chapter 253 Qingying, can’t you sit down?

Yun Qingying is generally not the type of girl who would show weakness, otherwise she would have given up in the past years.

The same situation exists now. She is clearly feeling unwell, but she won't cry out in pain to express her grievance. She looks up at Bai Chuwuji from time to time, without saying what's going on. She just thinks that she can slowly adapt to it.

But when he tried the side "door" and left "path" before, Chu Wuji still heard her subconscious plea for mercy, and it was impossible for him to pretend nothing happened.

Yun Qingying didn't say anything, but Chu Wuzhi still had to go along with the girl's temperament and coax her.

"Qingying, stop glaring at me. Go ahead and complain if you want. I'll take it!"

Chu Wuji hugged her beautiful back, which was smooth and delicate. The shadows cast by the light on it seemed particularly soft, like a layer of mysterious and charming veil. Her skin was as icy as a jade girl on a snowy mountain, but the girl's body temperature had a warm fragrance that ice crystals did not have.

Yun Qingying didn't want Chu Wuzhi to look at her face. She knew that her expression should be quite subtle. She turned her back to the man, but her back touched the fierce meridian. The girl quickly turned back and reluctantly faced Chu Wuzhi.

...I felt that the position just now was easy for him to take advantage of.

"Don't complain. It was my own choice. I can't blame anyone else!" Yun Qingying snorted coldly, without meeting his gaze.

Chu Wuji wanted to follow her words and say, "Then do as you wish and blame yourself" to see how Yun Qingying would react.

But now the girl is a little angry, so I'd better not do anything stupid.

Chu Wuji couldn't think of how to coax her, so he stroked her soft black hair and slowly tidied up the messy parts of Yun Qingying's hair. Although this girl was much more mature and strong than her peers, making it easy for people to treat her as an adult, she still had a hint of weakness, which was the immaturity hidden behind her strong appearance.

At first, the girl was not used to him playing with her hair. She felt weird, as if he was dressing her up like a white porcelain doll. But after a while, she realized it was nothing and let him play with her hair.

Suddenly, Chu Wuji freed up one arm for Yun Qingying to rest her head on, while using the other hand to help relieve the discomfort in her affected area. He whispered guiltily:

"If you don't want to call me brother from now on, I won't ask you to do it. How about it, just follow Qingying's preferences?"

"It's not that I don't like calling you brother... I will call you brother when I want to. You are not allowed to refute or remind me in the future." Yun Qingying pursed her lips and said, her tone less aggressive than usual, and the slight milky voice became clearer.

"When you make a mistake, I'm not allowed to correct you or contradict you, right?"

"Hmm..." She nodded slightly with a straight face.

"Okay! I'll listen to you." It was rare for Chu Wuji to hear her willing to make a request to others, and he was mostly happy.

The relationship of calling each other brother and sister was initially negotiated by Mrs. Jiang at Sanquanwei. The original intention was to first establish a friendly "status" and then gradually activate the relationship. Mrs. Jiang wanted to find a close friend for Yun Qingying.

Now that Yun Qingying was willing to bother him and make requests to him, it showed that their relationship was already established and the name they addressed was secondary.

Yun Qingying remembered something and said seriously, "There's one more thing I need to correct you about. I never called you brother. You were wrong just now!"

Chu Wuji looked at the cold girl in his arms. He didn't know whether Yun Qingying had forgotten or was pretending not to know, so he just obeyed for the time being:

"Okay, I didn't shout. So, what else do you have in mind regarding the treatment, Senior Sister Qingying?"

Yun Qingying was hesitant and embarrassed. She was afraid that after returning to the sect, she would walk with bow legs, and when her mother asked her about it, she would not be able to explain.

So, the girl put on an expression of disgust and displeasure: "Let's talk about it next time. I'm not in the mood to help you with the treatment this time!"

Chu Wuji chuckled in his heart. He nodded and obeyed: "Okay, then take a rest first. I will take you back to Shenxiao Sect later."

Yun Qingying agreed with this suggestion. She really just wanted to lie down now, no... lie on her side or on her stomach to rest. Lying flat would be weird.

The girl had a sharp eye and she caught Chu Wuzhi's snicker. The corner of her mouth twitched for a moment, and she immediately hid it and pretended nothing had happened.

Yun Qingying frowned, glared at him, and threatened fiercely:

"Don't let me find out next time. The feeling of formal conditioning isn't that strange! You deliberately tricked me into taking another path!"

"..." Chu Wuji's smile died down, and now he was left with only regret. He wanted to slap the corner of his mouth. Why was he smiling so foolishly?

The two of them lay in silence for a while, their hearing picking up the movements in the mansion, but their attention always focused on each other's body temperature.

Yun Qingying suddenly pinched Chu Wuji and asked, "Can you control the contraction of your meridians? They're getting in the way..."

Chu Wuji wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, so he replied helplessly: "I can't control it, so I'll just make do with it."

Hearing this, the girl ignored him.

When it was almost time to leave, Chu Wuzhi picked up Yun Qingying and helped her put on her clothes. He even helped the girl put her clothes back on one by one, for fear that she would irritate the affected area if she bent over or took a step, and then she would definitely have to put on a fierce, cold and stinky face again.

"You probably won't wear these carved and hollowed-out stockings when you return to the sect, right? Can I get them off for you?"

"Ah."

Yun Qingying nodded and was about to lift her legs to match his movements, but Chu Wuji stopped her, observing his movements and asked:

"Why do you have to tear it before taking it off? If I just lift my leg, can't you take it off easily?"

Chu Wuji gave her a complicated look and thought to himself, if you get angry, who can I go to for justice... ?

"Nothing, I like to do something extra."

After helping Yun Qingying change back into her silk stockings and shoes, her clothes were completely back to the state they were before she set out. Her white clothes were as white as snow, and she looked graceful and charming.

Chu Wuji admired it with satisfaction, and then began to put his clothes back on.

Yun Qingying's face showed an anxious expression, and her bright eyes showed panic as she searched everywhere: "The longevity lock is gone, where did it go!"

Chu Wuji didn't react at all. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he had given her a longevity lock at Feima Village, which she wore as a waist ornament.

He searched and found that the exquisitely crafted longevity lock was hidden by the pair of tattered socks.

"Why are you in such a hurry here? I can just buy you another one!"

Yun Qingying took the longevity lock and hung it up herself. Her expression did not change much, but from her eyes, it seemed that she liked this waist ornament gift very much.

"Even if I buy a new one, the one I lost is still lost."

*

Yun Qingying used magic to erase the "traces of crime" in the room, and then returned to Shenxiao Sect accompanied by Chu Wuji.

After landing on Zhuying Peak, Chu Wuji earnestly confirmed:

"Qingying, how do you feel now? Take a few steps?"

The girl walked back and forth a few steps, nothing unusual, her steps were natural. She said nothing, but on her expressionless and delicate face there was a subtle pride that was hard to detect.

It was as if to say: Do you think I'm that weak? A minor problem, not even a minor injury, has caused such a stir.

Chu Wuji saw that Ning Xianzhi was not there, and guessed that he had gone to discuss the affairs of the Southern Heaven Kingdom. He took out his flying sword Mo Zhi and said:

"Then I'll be leaving first. Call me when you take Madam Jiang out to play in a couple of days."

"Ah."

Yun Qingying watched Chu Wuzhi leave hanging on the flying sword, then turned around and went back to the house. Mrs. Jiang had just finished her meditation and pulled her daughter back into the house. She asked about her daughter's well-being and inquired about her experiences outside.

"Qingying, I saw Master Ning and Elder Jiuwu rushing off to do their work as soon as they returned. Did something happen?"

Mrs. Jiang felt puzzled. She sensed a hint of joy in her daughter's mood, which didn't seem like a serious matter.

The girl walked lightly and sat down with her mother who still had charm. As soon as her perky buttocks sat on the cold chair, Yun Qingying felt like she was electrocuted and her whole body jumped up with a huge reaction.

"Qingying, what's wrong?" Mrs. Jiang blinked in confusion, then leaned over with confusion and concern, holding her daughter's arm.

"Nothing, Mom, I'll stand and talk to you first..."

Chapter 254: The Hongmen Banquet of the Drunken Taoist Priest

In the Shenxiao Sect, a sensational piece of news spread among the old monks.

They couldn't believe that the Drunken Taoist would actually take the initiative to host a banquet and invite fellow Taoists to chat and discuss things.

The sun was rising in the west, and the old guys suspected that they were asked to bring their own wine and drinks to "offer as tribute", but that shouldn't be the case, that would be too much!

It's fine if she comes every time to drink for free, but she can't let everyone attend her banquet and bring some fine wine as a contribution, right?

The elders of each peak, the supreme elders, and the guardians of the older generation gathered at the immortal peak of the Drunken Taoist with a look of amazement.

As soon as they sat down at the table, they found that everyone had surprisingly similar ideas. Before the banquet started, they gathered together and discussed it.

Elder Bi, who spoke first, had his robes scorched black as he was struck by lightning on his way out. Because he was too curious about the motives of the Drunken Taoist, he came here without even having time to change his clothes.

As he spoke, his face, which had been blackened by the cracks, revealed a pair of big white teeth:

"What's going on? You guys were invited here too, to drink and chat? Is this some kind of trick?"

The elder of the Alchemy Peak was a little worried. A while ago, the Immortal Peak had turned into a "big firework". The cost of rebuilding it was huge, but no matter how worried he was, he had to come to support it:

"There's no need to speculate like that, fellow Daoist. Perhaps Elder Jiuwu drank too much at the banquet and felt guilty, so he planned to treat us to a feast as well."

A fairy lady who was in charge of the medicine mountain felt that the focus was not on the wine and reminded everyone:

"What are you all so concerned about? Elder Jiuwu must have encountered something unusual during his trip and wanted to share it with everyone. There should be some rumors, right?"

Everyone naturally knew about the big commotion on the Tiannu River, but they didn't know the specific details.

Gradually, everyone arrived and the Jiuwu Taoist came out. He was very generous and gave everyone a portion of dragon meat, which was a "pre-prepared dish" brought back from Xiaoyao Valley.

It looked like many plates were distributed, but each plate only contained a piece of meat the size of a strawberry. However, no one complained that it was shabby. The immortal monks were all fasting, so they just wanted to taste the food and did not care about the large quantity or whether it would make them full. That was what the rice immortals in Xiaoyao Valley pursued.

Upon seeing the dragon meat, the guests were surprised and relieved.

I thought this banquet was a scam, but it turned out that he had gone out and got some good stuff to share with his fellow Taoists!

Several elders looked ashamed, thinking that they were too narrow-minded.

Next to the Drunken and Dancing Taoist, her muscular disciple was sitting obediently. The comparison between the master and disciple's physique was quite funny.

"Xiao Quan, when I'm done talking, go pour some wine for the elders."

Afterwards, Taoist Jiuwu talked about his experience of this trip and his conversation with Senior Xianhe.

What happened in the Tiannu Dragon Palace can just be told to everyone as a story, so that the old guys don’t have to go out and find out what unusual movements happened in the Tiannu River.