Reporting a lower level of cultivation would certainly show weakness to the enemy, but this time she was here to investigate the thunder case, and it was inevitable that she would be restricted in her actions as a Yuan-building disciple. If she revealed any flaws, it would arouse even more suspicion.

It is not good to underestimate the number, nor is it good to exaggerate the number, as that would be tantamount to telling the other party that the Yaoguang Sect has noticed the abnormality here and sent a powerful figure to investigate.

Doing so would inevitably alert the enemy.

So she took a middle number.

The initial stage of Jindan is neither high nor low, and it falls into the category of "the sect noticed something strange happening here, but didn't take it seriously and just sent a disciple to take a look."

Not only can it temporarily ease the mind of the spiritual cultivator, but by the way... it can also make the little vixen in front of him who has reached the perfect stage of Dan formation relax his vigilance towards him.

……

As she expected, Li Yuluo did feel relieved.

Last night, the girl heard the leader say that even he might not be able to deal with the person living in Room 1, and she was secretly frightened for a while.

But now it seems that if it is only the initial stage of Jindan...

There was a gleam in the girl's purple eyes.

With the breadth of her immortal veins now, the magical sword skills she displayed were not much inferior to those of a cultivator in the initial stage of Jindan.

Even if a fight really broke out, she would not be completely powerless against a cultivator in the initial stage of Jindan.

The only weakness is that the true energy in the Yuan Sea is not infinite. Too much true energy is consumed when casting spells, and it is inevitable that it will be exhausted after a long battle. At that time, no magic power can be used, and it is no different from an ordinary person.

But no matter what, she is qualified to help the leader in times of crisis.

"...It turns out that the fairy is a disciple of Yaoguang Sect who has reached the Jindan stage. Please forgive me for my poor eyesight."

The girl was still in a daze when she was suddenly pulled into the leader's arms and then a hand was pressed on her head.

Leader…?

Her little head lowered as she was touched, and she listened in a daze as the leader introduced herself to the other party in a low voice: "This little girl is Bai's Taoist partner, her name is Luo Yu. She is dull in talent, and has only reached the Yuan-building stage in her cultivation so far. She is really far from being a fairy..."

Woo…?

The girl suddenly froze.

The leader said...she was his what?!

……

……

There is another chapter behind

Chapter 75: My Husband

Tao...Taoist companion?

The girl's mind buzzed and she completely ignored the strange adjective "dull in talent". In the whole sentence, only the two words "Daoist partner" were like rolling thunder, constantly exploding in her ears.

After all, of all the times she and the leader had sex, was there any one time when she didn't take the initiative to ask for it?

The girl confessed her love to him so many times, but the leader had never truly confessed his feelings to her.

No matter how much Li Yuluo admired the leader, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. She couldn't know how much love the leader had for her, nor could she know whether the tenderness and care that made her intoxicated and obsessed was just a reward for what she had done these days...

If it is a reward, then there will definitely be a day when the favor will be repaid.

When that day comes, will the leader still treat me as gently as he does now?

The girl couldn't understand or see through everything about the leader. He was always calm and kept all his emotions in his heart. The only time he showed his true feelings was before her final battle with Ye Yin. He said that there was no luckier thing in the world than meeting her.

I was very touched at that time, but later on, I thought about it and gradually realized that this sentence didn't mean anything, nor was it a lifelong promise. The luck of meeting her could represent many things, such as the fact that I helped him relieve so much loneliness in the Outer Gate Mountains, or that I helped him escape from the Yuheng Mountain Gate...

After that, the leader never mentioned the related topic again, and she never asked about it, just pretending nothing happened.

Even the promise made at that time to tell him openly that she wanted to be the leader's bride after returning home gradually lost her confidence as time passed.

In the three years of the girl's inner demons, the leader was always such a high and mighty figure, as far away as the horizon. Even now, her awe of the leader has not changed. Just like yesterday, when she mistakenly thought that the leader wanted to have fun with the maid, no matter how aggrieved she was, she would finally accept it. He was destined to enjoy countless beautiful scenery, not just being restricted by the mountains and rivers. How long could an ordinary girl like her possess him privately?

Even though the stealing kitten ate the most delicious food, these delicacies were not prepared for her after all, but for the guests at the banquet.

but……

But now the leader actually said that he was his Taoist partner...

Taoist partner, is this just a disguised identity, or does he really want to...

She didn't dare to look up at the leader, for fear that she would understand the expression on his face.

If some questions are clarified, there will only be one cold answer, but if they are not clarified, there can be many answers. Just like the colorful flowers in the flower shop are displayed in front of people for selection, she can pick out the most beautiful one and put it in her arms, smelling its fragrance all the time.

From now on, she is the leader's companion... her partner on the path of cultivation, and also his wife in a sense.

Thinking of this, the girl's eyebrows bent unconsciously, she held the leader's arm tightly, and her large light purple eyes reflected the light of the morning sun, as clear as a pool of clear water.

In stark contrast to her happiness, the pretty face beneath the fox mask looked a little pale at this moment.

What did the leader... just say? Yi Niaoniao couldn't believe what she heard.

Is he the Taoist partner of that little vixen?

Are you kidding me?

The leader has been pursuing her for so many years and he is so infatuated with her, how could he suddenly fall in love with another woman?

impossible.

She never believed it.

Is this also part of your plan, Qian Qiuxue...

Yi Niaoniao felt inexplicably distressed. The leader who was so obsessed with her was now forced to recognize another woman as his wife. How much inhuman torture had he endured to make such a painful compromise?

There are many magic methods in the world that can control people's minds, such as the love poison, which is one of the witch poisons. Those who are poisoned will fall in love with the person who casts the spell uncontrollably within three days, no matter if the person is male or female, fat or thin, even if the person looks as ugly as a monster, they will love the person to death.

This is undoubtedly a more frightening magic than many deadly poisons. Other poisons at most torture the body, but love poison not only tortures the body, but also the soul even more.

It can make you kneel at your enemy's feet like a dog and lick his toes, just to win a few words of praise from him, and any scolding from him can make you depressed...

Now, there must be a similar spell cast on the leader, which can make him go against his conscience and become deeply in love with this little vixen... But it doesn't matter. When she rescues the leader with Yi Niaoniao and finds a way to break the vicious spell, the leader will turn back into the man who is infatuated with her. At that time, she will definitely be able to see the leader's affectionate eyes.

Thinking of this, Yi Niaoniao regained her confidence and a smile appeared on her pretty face again.

Since the leader is so miserable, well, when he pursues me, I will give him some initial impression points...

Thinking of this, she smiled softly: "I was wondering why the young master was so extraordinary. It turns out that he is my sister's husband. They are talented and beautiful. They are a perfect couple."

Is the leader...her husband...

The girl whimpered in shame, her face flushed and she lowered her head, her little head full of Yi Niao's words.

Can she... use this word to address the leader...

Her light purple eyes looked up stealthily, and happened to meet the leader's dark eyes. She was so scared that she immediately turned her head away like a guilty thief.

No, why should I feel guilty?

She is now the Taoist companion of the leader! What's wrong with calling him husband?

When Li Yulo was mentally prepared and raised his purple eyes aggressively, he found that the leader was already looking somewhere else.

……

The direction Yan Mobai was looking at at this moment was the eaves of the roof of Yaoyue Tower.

Among the three buildings of Penglai Pavilion, only the Yaoyue Tower was missing a tile on the eaves, and the black gaps between the tiles at the back were exposed, like the deep eyes of a monster.

The gilded tiles that hit and injured someone in the yard this morning must have fallen from here.

He stared intently at the eaves.

With the help of his Jindan realm body refining skills, the distance of dozens of meters seemed imaginary in front of him, and he could see every inch of fine lines on the surrounding tiles clearly.

Apart from the erosion marks left by wind and rain, Yan Mobai did not see any signs of trampling on the nearby tiles, nor did he detect any signs of spiritual energy fluctuations nearby.

It seems that the accident this morning was really just an accident, not a deliberate murder.

But this would seem strange.

Looking at the other tiles around, they are all firmly fixed and will not be blown away by a gust of wind.

How could a tile suddenly fall down and injure someone?

Chapter 76: Feed the dog

Since there is no more reasonable guess, no matter how unreasonable the current guess is, we can only regard it as the answer.

It seems... that tile was really not reinforced securely by the builders, and it became loose due to the wind blowing day and night. It happened to fall down today, and happened to hit someone, and by coincidence, the pointed end of the tile pierced the person's shoulder vein downwards.

In life, it is inevitable to encounter various coincidences. If you get entangled in each and every one of them, I am afraid that most of your life will be wasted on trivial matters.

Yan Mobai silently took note of this unusual incident, stopped investigating further, and withdrew his gaze.

He lowered his head and found that the girl in his arms was looking at him resentfully with her light purple eyes.

After looking at each other for a moment, the girl turned her head away again, looking sadly at her small and exquisite embroidered shoes.

"Angry?"

Yan Mobai didn't know why she looked so unhappy, and thought to himself that he didn't bully her. The person in his arms was blushing just now like a girl in love, but now her face turned cold again.

"No, I'm not angry." Li Yulo said in a low voice, tapping the ants on the ground with the sole of his shoe.

If I were to be angry, I would be angry at myself for being timid.

I clearly mustered up the courage to call him my husband, but he chose to focus his attention elsewhere. Now I don't dare to say it anymore.

She only hated herself for being too thin-skinned. If she could have a face as thick as a city wall, she wouldn't be able to just call him by his name. She could even say the most cheesy love words over and over again.

If that's the case... there's no need to worry about not understanding the leader's intentions...

The girl was still feeling sad when she suddenly felt a strange touch on her face.

"Ugh?"

Her delicate face was held in each hand and gently kneaded.

The leader...

“Don’t… pinch…”

Li Yuluo's voice came out vaguely from under his palm.

The hand did not move away, and the action continued. The warm palm squeezed and rounded her soft face, and the thumb pushed aside the black hair on her cheek and tickled her earlobe, making her feel itchy.

The girl resisted symbolically for a moment and then kept silent.

Unlike usual, this time the leader's actions were exceptionally gentle and did not hurt her at all. Instead, she felt like a little pet being caressed by its master, with a tingling and warm current constantly flowing into her heart.

Her fair face gradually turned a rosy red, her light purple eyes gradually became misty, and her eyelashes slightly retracted, as if she was intoxicated by the comfort of her loved one.

"Are you still angry?"

"No...I'm not angry anymore."

These two people...

Yi Niaoniao, who was left aside by them, widened her eyes, feeling as if her mouth was stuffed with dog food and she had to swallow it while enduring the sour taste.

She took a few deep breaths before she reluctantly waved goodbye in a friendly voice: "Sister, I'm going upstairs first. I'll bring a list of the names of the people who need the dessert over here. Remember to open the door."

"Okay~" The girl's soft answer came out from between her fingers.

……

After strolling around the garden in the courtyard, the two did not return to their guest room immediately, but went to the dining room of the inn which was specially provided for guests in the middle and upper rooms.

Although they could ask the maid to order food in the guest room, they had not eaten many earthly dishes and their imagination was limited after all. They could not order dishes that they could not think of in their heads.

Different from the ordinary dining hall provided for guests in the lower rooms of Yaoxing Tower, the dining hall set up for guests in the middle and upper rooms of Penglai Pavilion occupies a separate three-story building. There are no guests filling the hall, only quiet and elegant corridor viewing platforms and individual private seats.

"Sir, Miss, please come this way." The maid bowed and took the two to the private room belonging to the guests in the upper room without checking their room numbers. It seemed that she had memorized the faces of the guests staying in the upper room in order to avoid disturbing their interest when checking their room numbers.

It was past breakfast time and there were few people on the first and second floors. The maid took them to a private room on the inside of the corridor on the third floor and handed them two menus made of silk.

The names of all the dishes were embroidered on silk with colorful threads. There were so many varieties in rows and columns that the girl was dazzled.

"So many dishes."

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