My filial piety has deteriorated, so I have no choice but to be a rebellious disciple

The next day.

Ling Xiaodong woke up drowsily from his sleep, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yue Yingying's peaceful sleeping face close at hand.

The master curled up in her arms as cutely as a kitten. She didn't know when she had put on pure white underwear.

Ling Xiaodong just wanted to get up, but felt that his left arm was still a bit heavy. Looking carefully, he found that the master was pillowing his arm.

The morning sunlight shines into the room from the oiled window paper, the moonlight waterfall-like dark blue hair is spread freely on the pillow, and the delicate and straight nose is slightly wrinkled. This peaceful scene is like a dream and a fantasy.

The pale pink lips opened and closed slightly, but Ling Xiaodong couldn't hold it back after all. After a simple inner struggle, he finally leaned down and took his master's slightly sweet and slender lips in his mouth.

"Um......"

Yue Yingying moaned twice in her sleep, her eyelashes fluttered, as if she was about to wake up.

Ling Xiaodong quickly lay back down again, closed his eyes and remained motionless, pretending to be still asleep.

There were soft rustling noises around her, only the wooden bed creaked, it was Yue Yingying sitting up from the bed.

"Y-Yah!"

She stretched lazily, and looked back, her lazy disciple was still sleeping soundly, while her diligent master like herself had already woken up.

This put her in a good mood, and she was finally able to regain a victory in a legitimate way.

"Hey."

Yue Yingying chuckled mischievously, and stretched out two thin pale fingers towards Ling Xiaodong's nose.

She originally wanted to pinch Ling Xiaodong's nose, but she stopped suddenly as soon as she stretched out her hand.

Ling Xiaodong closed his eyes, not knowing what Yue Yingying wanted to do.

The sound in the room stopped for a while, and a warm and moist breath sprayed on his face, carrying a slight fragrance.

Has it been discovered?

Ling Xiaodong knew that the master's face was very close, and he was looking at his fake sleeping appearance.

There seemed to be something hot and humid approaching the lips, but before they touched it, they swished away.

The mahogany bed creaked and swayed rapidly, followed by the sound of shoes being kicked, and the sound of dressing. After the messy footsteps, the messy sound ended with a loud slam of the door closing.

When there was indeed no movement in the room, Ling Xiaodong got up from the bed in confusion.

He looked at the closed door, his eyes full of inexplicable color.

Is this discovered or not discovered?

The robe on the bed pushed the door out, and it was an open-air yard surrounded by eaves.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard are still covered with some crystal dew, and Yue Yingying's figure is not seen among them, only a white dress flutters and dances like a butterfly.

The long knife in his hand cuts through the air, and his ears are full of sounds. His clothes are hunting, and the knife is vibrating with sound.

Ling Xiaodong was stunned for a moment when he saw this unfamiliar figure, and then he realized that it was Zheng Sirer doing her morning exercises as usual.

She didn't seem to notice Ling Xiaodong's arrival at all. She still kept her eyes straight, her sword drawn straight, and she practiced the martial arts of an unknown family in a meticulous manner.

"Heh! The world is boundless!"

A loud shout rang out, and the dazzling sword light shot into the sky. The stone table made of a whole piece of bluestone in the courtyard was instantly split into two halves. The cut was as smooth as a mirror.

The slender hand holding the handle of the knife put the knife back into the sheath, and then exhaled a long white breath.

"Brother Ling, are you up?"

Zheng Sirer turned to look at Ling Xiaodong aside, with a smile as bright as a flower.

"Well, Brother Que, have you seen where my master has gone?"

"Master Mingyue ran out just now, as if there is something urgent." Zheng Si'er replied obediently.

"Urgent?"

Ling Xiaodong lowered his head and murmured again.

What happened so early in the morning?

The two of them walked out of the courtyard together and came to the lobby of the government office.

Yue Yingying no longer knew where to buy her breakfast, and was eating slowly.

"Morning, master."

Ling Xiaodong clasped his hands and pushed forward, bending his body to greet his master.

"Well, I bought it earlier, we still have something to do after breakfast."

Yue Yingying didn't seem to have any abnormalities, as always, she was cool and calm, with a calm and calm appearance.

The only thing wrong is that I always think of buying breakfast!

She continued: "Calculating the time, Senior Sister has already arrived at Kunlun Mountain, and we cannot stay here for too long."

When Ling Xiaodong heard about Aunt Yun, he straightened his expression immediately, and took the time to eat breakfast.

at the same time.

Kunlun Mountains.

Xiaoyan crossed her legs and placed herself on the futon in the Linglongfang room like five hearts in the sky.

The cold air surrounded her for three inches, instead of spreading like before, it filled the whole room.

The Yin and Yang of Tai Chi in front of her body are slowly rotating, and the golden characters of the four images around her symbolize that she has broken through the bottleneck of the lower three realms, and has officially entered the beginning of seeking Tao.

"Little Yan! Come and see! We are here!"

An extremely gentle female voice sounded from the window, the tone was clear and clear, just like the tinkling stream in the silent bamboo forest.

Xiaoyan's closed eyes opened instantly.

She put away her posture, stood up from the futon all of a sudden, and looked out of the window impatiently.

The breeze blows away the clouds and spreads out thousands of miles of green corridors.

The endless green mountains are covered with gauze made of misty clouds, and a few cranes chirp from nowhere, seemingly far and yet near.

At this moment, the wind and smoke are all clean, and the Tianshan Mountains have the same color.

"Is this Kunlun?"

Xiao Yan swept away the previous boredom and annoyance, and her moist peach blossom eyes widened, unable to take in the full view of the wonderland outside the window.

Ye Yiyun lightly touched Xiaoyan's head, the love in her eyes almost overflowed.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly:

"This is Kunlun, the ancestor of all mountains. It is a blessed land even better than Dongtian!"

The height of Linglongfang slowly dropped, and the huge hull carried unparalleled power, crushing the clouds and smoke in the mountains.

The landing platform is made of black and white rocks, which together form the pattern of Tai Chi.

The complex formations that secretly surrounded the entire Linglongfang appeared in their true form, and then extinguished in an instant.

Without any feeling of vibration, the huge shipyard has already stopped on the platform.

The door that was originally closed to prevent people from going out was instantly opened, and the Taoist boy's plain and ruthless voice echoed through the entire Linglongfang.

"Kunlun has arrived, disembark."

Chapter 32 Powerful Stuff

"Zheng Si'er" had just finished speaking, a pure white lotus ignored Yue Yingying's suppression of the small world and forced itself to take root in the void and bloom, emitting a little fluorescent light in the quiet night.

"let's go!"

She took the hands of Grandma Mo and Xiao Qing at the same time. In the next moment, the golden stamens in the white lotus suddenly stretched out, pulling the three people into the petals.

The white lotus changed from a blooming posture to a closed bud shape, retracting towards the void.

Yue Yingying, Ling Xiaodong and "Mu Qinghe" in white all stared blankly at the closed crack, unable to understand what had just happened.

Ling Xiaodong looked back at Mu Qinghe, then at the place where Zheng Sier disappeared.

and many more!

Brother Que ran away with them?

"Miss Mu..."

"Mu Qinghe" withdrew her gaze, as if she had just realized it now, she said anxiously to Ling Xiaodong:

"Brother Ling, I'm Zheng Si'er!"

"You are brother bird?! How do you prove it?"

Seeing that Ling Xiaodong didn't believe her, Zheng Si'er clenched her fists with both hands hanging at her sides, her pretty face blushing a little from anxiety or shyness.

"Last night, you helped me wipe..."

"Stop! I believe it! I believe it!"

Ling Xiaodong blushed and quickly stopped Zheng Sirer from breaking the news, causing Yue Yingying to glance at them curiously.

Ling Xiaodong recalled what the two of them shouted at the same time just now:

"How are you in my body?"

Although there is a little clue, it is still unbelievable.

He held his forehead and thought for a while, then raised his head and looked at Zheng Sirer up and down, and said in surprise:

"No, if you were Brother Que, then it was Miss Mu who ran away just now? She ran away with your body?"

"That's it! This...what the hell is going on!"

Zheng Sier looked down at her hands, then down at her body, convinced that this was not her original body.

Because I couldn’t even see my toes when I lowered my head!

There is no difference in other parts of the body, but the two bulging lumps on her chest make her feel a little uncomfortable like chest tightness, and the underwear feels a little tighter anyway!

Ling Xiaodong had never seen this kind of situation before, so he could only cast his eyes for help to the side, which was not very reliable, but at least he was considered a well-informed master.

Yue Yingying shrank her neck, her eyes wandering in the air with some embarrassment.

"Look what I'm doing! How did I know they have such powerful babies! I didn't let them go on purpose!"

"It's not about this! I want to ask why Brother Que and Miss Mu exchanged a palm and then changed bodies?"

"How do I know? It's either the Luo religion's secret technique?"

Yue Yingying half-guessed and half-confused, she had never heard of it, but she had heard of Yanghun Seizing the Body before, and this was the first time she had seen the exchange.

Ling Xiaodong shook his head helplessly, it seems that being well-informed is also a lie.

"Brother Que, are you feeling uncomfortable now?"

"Uncomfortable? That's not true."

Zheng Si'er pressed her shoulders and waved her arms, and jumped on the spot twice. Except that her chest was shaking and she couldn't grasp the balance, she didn't feel much discomfort.

No wonder his movements are a bit slower than his own when fighting each other. With these two burdens, can he be faster?

"It's fine if you don't have one. Anyway, I don't have a clue. I have to think about this matter slowly. Let's tidy things up first."

Ling Xiaodong thought hard for a long time and found that there was really nothing that could be done at the moment, so he had to comfort the anxious Brother Que and help her pick up the straight knife on the ground.

As for the long sword that has been cut in half, the incision is extremely smooth, so there is probably no need for repairs.

"Ah! I almost forgot!"

Yue Yingying at the back suddenly exclaimed, waved her hand towards the sky, the night dissipated, the sky returned to the color of red burning clouds, and then walked quickly towards the gate of the government office.

"what happened?"

Ling Xiaodong thought that Yue Yingying had some thoughts about this matter, so she quickly asked.

Yueyingying didn't even have time to turn her head back, she explained as she walked:

"I just found a restaurant and ordered food, and now the food will be cold if I don't go there!"

Looking at the master's retreating back, the corners of Ling Xiaodong's mouth twitched slightly.