Why do you always want to be my Taoist partner?

"I will discuss swordplay with Qian Tingsheng tomorrow. I guess he will use that sword. The sword I gave you last time is not as good as that one. Take my jade token to the eighth floor and use that sword first... Don't damage it."

Yue Ji said calmly, but Jiang Li scratched his head, "The sword you gave me last time... was chopped into pieces."

Yue Ji raised her eyebrows, and Jiang Li continued, "But I also killed that man. As for the sword, don't worry. Bai Sheng lent me a very powerful sword, which is enough."

"I'll give you another chance, Jiang Li." Yue Ji's voice gradually became colder.

"I'll go right away." Jiang Li picked up the jade token on the table, stood up quickly, and walked towards the eighth floor of Qiyue Pavilion.

Chapter 79: Chapter Kiss Me

The eighth floor of Qiyue Pavilion is where the three famous swords of Qiyue Pavilion are placed.

There is a special sword keeper on this floor. When Jiang Li arrived here, he saw a white-haired old man sitting on a recliner at the door with his eyes closed. He looked particularly leisurely.

Jiang Li took out the jade token that Yue Ji gave him.

The old man opened his eyes and asked him, "Which sword do you want to borrow?"

"What are they?" Jiang Li was quite curious.

Jiang Li had heard Yue Ji mention these three famous swords before, but he didn't take it seriously. He was not obsessed with having a good sword because there was no need. His sword skills did not require a sword.

"A low-grade sword of heavenly rank, named Frost, made of ice crystal black iron, with an inner elixir of a divine ice dragon embedded inside. The sword body releases ice and snow energy all year round, and there is still dragon power in the blade. If the soul is weak, it cannot be used."

"A mid-grade Heavenly Grade sword called Blazing Fire, it was forged by hammering a red flame crystal stone thousands of times. The blade is blazingly hot and indestructible. A little spiritual power can burn a rootless fire. If you have a fire spiritual root, then this sword will be very suitable for you."

The sword keeper politely introduced the two swords to Jiang Li, and then waited for Jiang Li's response, but Jiang Li was stunned.

"What about the third one?"

"With your level of cultivation, you are not yet able to use the third sword."

"Why is this?"

"The third sword was once used by the Sect Master, and the Sect Master personally obtained the better Ice Phoenix Spirit Sword a hundred years ago. However, this sword was not available to many people in the entire Xuantian Dao Ji Sect, so the Sect Master placed it in the Qiyue Pavilion. He originally planned to sell it on consignment, but the Pavilion Master simply bought it. The purchase of this sword caused great damage to the entire Qiyue Pavilion, and it took a while to recover."

"Why did Yue Ji buy this sword for no reason?"

"As the leader of the Tianji Sect, Pavilion Master Yue naturally has her reasons for doing things. The Qiyue Pavilion has been particularly brilliant under her leadership over the years, so naturally no one would object. However, over the years, a total of twelve people have come to see this sword."

"They are all geniuses from various sects, and they all carry spirit stones that can buy this sword, but in the end no one can obtain the recognition of this sword. If you take the sword by force, you will be injured by the blade. This is why I have never introduced this sword to you, young master."

"Is it really that weird?"

"My lord, you don't know that the Xuehua Sword was once the Sect Master's sword for three hundred years. It was imbued with the Sect Master's sword spirit day and night for three hundred years, so it naturally developed intelligence and became very proud. But later, when the Sect Master obtained a better sword, it was abandoned. Naturally, it was resentful, but it would not let any swordsman with weaker sword spirit than the Sect Master use it."

"I see." Jiang Li understood. He came to the attic on the eighth floor and said, "Open the door for me."

"Which sword do you want to use, young master?"

"Of course I have thought about it."

So the sword keeper opened the door for him and accompanied him into the room containing the three magic swords. The moment Jiang Li stepped in, the two magic swords on the left and right began to vibrate with a buzzing sound.

When a sword reaches the heavenly level, it must have some intelligence. The old man behind Jiang Li's pupils shrank slightly. He hadn't figured out what Jiang Li was like. He looked at Jiang Li, but found that Jiang Li's gaze didn't even linger on the two swords on his left and right.

From the very beginning, his eyes were fixed on the Xuehua sword in the middle.

Jiang Li raised his hand, raised the corners of his lips, and said calmly, "Sword!"

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

...Unfortunately, the Xuehua Sword in front of him did not tremble at all.

The old man behind Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Jiang Li's confident posture just now, he thought he could really hold the sword in his hand.

If he could really grasp the Xuehua Sword so easily, then the Xuantian Dao Ji Sect would probably become extremely lively. The old man was just about to speak up to dissuade Jiang Li from fighting the Xuehua Sword to the death. If he angered the sword spirit inside, the sword spirit might want to attack violently and hurt people.

But the next second, he saw the strangest scene in his life.

Facing Jiang Li's Xuehua sword, it suddenly moved and turned into a stream of light, flying towards Jiang Li hurriedly. Jiang Li did not dodge or avoid, and the sword finally fell in front of him. Jiang Li looked at the sword in front of him indifferently, and after a few seconds, he suddenly said.

"piss off."

The old man's eyes widened to the size of green dates. He stared blankly at the Xuehua Sword in front of him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Jiang Li sensed the aggrieved emotion coming from the Xuehua Sword, but he walked past it indifferently and went straight to take the Frost Sword, muttering to himself, "I called you just now and you didn't respond? Now that I think about it, it's too late!"

...Do you know how embarrassed I was just now?

Xuehua Sword seemed to understand Jiang Li's words. It came close to Jiang Li aggrievedly, trying hard to convey its emotions. After a few seconds, Jiang Li seemed to understand, "Oh, you mean you were frightened by my sword power just now and didn't react for a while, right?"

The Xuehua Sword trembled and hummed, indicating its agreement.

"Come on, turn around and let me see." Jiang Li said calmly.

The Xuehua Sword vibrated and hummed again, as if it was resisting something.

After all, it was Mu Xuezhi's sword for three hundred years, so it was naturally proud of it. But Jiang Li didn't care about that. He looked at the sword and said, "No wonder Mu Xuezhi abandoned it back then."

The Xuehua Sword began to tremble again. Jiang Li could sense that when he read this name, the emotion conveyed by the Xuehua Sword was anger.

It followed Mu Xuezhi for three hundred years and killed many enemies for Mu Xuezhi, but in the end Mu Xuezhi got a better spiritual sword, so she consigned it and was even unwilling to keep it with her.

Jiang Li's words undoubtedly tore open all the scars on this small sword.

"To that woman, useless trash will be thrown away. If you don't listen to me, I won't take you away. You will continue to wait in the dark in this sword pavilion, waiting for the sword master who can make you sharp again. But when they become more powerful, they will also abandon you. This is the fate of being a sword."

Jiang Li spoke calmly. The Xuehua Sword in front of him stopped trembling and flew back to its original position. This sword did not have a scabbard and it did not need a scabbard to hide its sharpness.

Jiang Li looked at the sword and said, "You would rather stay in this sword pavilion forever without seeing the sun than be held in someone's hand and then thrown away, right?"

He asked softly.

The Xuehua Sword did not tremble, nor did it respond to Jiang Li with emotion. This was its last and one of the few prides it had.

But Jiang Li laughed.

"Follow me, I will never abandon you. Of course, you can choose not to believe me. If you don't believe me, I will choose another sword."

Jiang Li just looked at the sword in front of him quietly, and he raised his hand.

The Xuehua Sword finally flew towards him again.

He knew that the sword would come. No sword wanted to be hidden in this sword pavilion and decay. Even if it was cut off by someone, it would be much better than decaying in this sword pavilion.

The old man beside Jiang Li was completely speechless.

Jiang Li smiled at him and said, "Then I'll go down first?"

The old man came back to his senses and nodded. The Xuehua Sword floated behind Jiang Li and went downstairs with him. After leaving the old man's sight, Jiang Li whispered.

"You hate that woman, don't you? The woman who abandoned you."

"Since you trust me, just watch out. I will avenge you."

Jiang Li put the Xuehua Sword into his storage ring. Now was not the time to show off. Jiang Li returned to the sixth floor and opened Yue Ji's room door. Yue Ji was still embroidering the sachet in her hand.

"Have you got the sword?"

Jiang Li hummed and sat down next to her. Yue Ji didn't say anything after that. After a long while, Jiang Li asked curiously, "Why don't you ask me which one I picked?"

"Which other sword could it be? It must be the Xuehua Sword, right?"

"It is indeed a good sword. How many spirit stones do I need to buy it?"

"Not for sale."

"Didn't you buy it to sell it?"

"I bought it because Mu Xuezhi was short of spirit stones. She wanted to participate in an auction but was short of money. I expected this, so I sold it to her as a favor. Do you like this sword?"

"I quite like it."

"want to?"

"I'll give you the spirit stones in installments?"

"I don't need it now. If you want it..." Yue Ji raised her eyelids and glanced at him calmly, "Lick my toes until I am satisfied, and I will give you this sword."

"are you crazy!"

Jiang Li was quite annoyed, and Yue Ji's lips curled up, "Don't want to?"

"Do you enjoy humiliating my dignity so much?"

"Do you really have dignity in front of women?"

"Of course there is."

Yue Ji said "oh" lightly, then kicked off her shoes, raised her small feet in white socks, and stepped on Jiang Li's body. Then she jokingly said, "Does anyone who gets excited when being stepped on really have any dignity?"

"…That's because Sister Yueji is as beautiful as a fairy."

"Heh." Yue Ji finished embroidering the last thread of the sachet and continued, "Then let's try another way."

She placed the sachet in her hand on the table, then stood up, sat on the table, and glanced at Jiang Li calmly, "You are so good at kissing, then kiss me until I am satisfied. If I am satisfied, I will give you this sword."

This condition was very simple. Jiang Li just stood up and moved closer to her lips, but Yue Ji pushed his face away, "Who told you to kiss here?"

"Then what do you want?"

Yue Ji leaned forward slightly and leaned close to Jiang Li's ear. Her voice was soft yet a little cold, "I want you to kiss me all over my body, not even an inch can be left."

"You're not going to act anymore, right?!" Jiang Li looked up at her cheek, his hand on her shoulder, his expression slightly odd, "Are you sure?"

"Only if I'm satisfied."

So Jiang Li started kissing her from her lips. While kissing, her dress gradually slipped down, revealing her porcelain-white body. Yue Ji's breathing gradually became a little rapid. She grabbed Jiang Li's shoulders with her fingers and applied a little force.

"Who told you to bite?!"

"I couldn't help it... and I didn't use any force."

"continue."

"You want to kiss me too?"

"Isn't your tongue very flexible? What are you daydreaming about?"

“So pink.”

"Shut up."

"Besides... I haven't touched it yet, how come..."

Yue Ji became embarrassed and angry. She raised her long legs and clamped Jiang Li's head tightly with her inner thighs.

"Can't breathe."

"Then go to hell!"

Chapter 80: Chapter He's had enough

in the room.

Yue Ji was wiping the water stains on Jiang Li's face with a handkerchief.

She was very satisfied, especially satisfied, but Jiang Li was very dissatisfied now, he felt that he was not clean anymore.

"Couldn't you just tell me in advance?"

"You kissed me so comfortably that I don't have the energy to speak." Yue Ji didn't look like she was going to apologize. Her eyes were bright. After wiping the water stains off Jiang Li's face, she snorted and said, "I'll give you the sword."

In fact, this is not about the sword at all. Even if Jiang Li didn't do it, Yue Ji would still give him the sword. This sword was originally bought for him.

Yue Ji knew it, and Jiang Li knew it too.

"Should I still thank Sister Yueji?"

"Next time you make me unhappy, serve me like this, and maybe I will forgive you."