I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

Both of them were stunned.

Xiao Wuyou shouted excitedly: "I actually defeated the young master in one round!"

Tsk tsk tsk, I have become this strong without realizing it? I will be invincible in no time!

However, Bei Ming Long Yue's eyes darkened.

What's wrong with me? I was distracted by Wuyou!

What a shame!

"Just once."

"That's right. Please continue to teach me, little master."

This time, the young master's attack was more fierce than before, but he remained calm and capable. Xiao Wuyou's several counterattacks failed.

The phantoms of the divine phoenix, the blue dragon, and the demon fox appeared one by one. The gorgeous, domineering, and ethereal sword intent bloomed like a hundred flowers, which was a feast for the eyes.

But all of this was shattered by the young master's silver moon-like sword dance.

The game was obviously so intense that Xiao Wuyou's sight couldn't help but be blurred by the silver figure.

The sharp sword blade and the graceful white skirt danced in the wind like drifting snow. Whether it was the cold and extraordinary face or the touch of snow rippling with the skirt, Xiao Wuyou even forgot the confrontation at the moment and just wanted to indulge in it.

Xiao Wuyou's sword paused, leaving the gate wide open.

Although Xiao Wuyou reacted instantly and leaped back suddenly, he was still hit head-on by the sword of his junior master.

The sword wind passed by, and Xiao Wuyou's clothes were broken in half and hung down loosely.

Bei Ming Long Yue was speechless, his white wrist moved, and he lightly swung the sword. Three thousand silver threads swayed in the wind, looking awe-inspiring and ethereal at the same time.

Although he had lost a round, Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but smile and said, "You are worthy of being my junior master."

The originally slightly proud young master was stunned, bit his lip secretly, and said in a deep voice: "Continue!"

Damn disciple, why are you disturbing my mind when we are sparring?!

Seeing that the young master suddenly launched a new offensive, Xiao Wuyou had no choice but to continue fighting.

This was the most ferocious attack ever made by the Junior Grandmaster, but Xiao Wuyou always felt that the opponent's sword energy was disordered, and he felt inexplicably annoyed.

Could it be that the young master noticed that he was peeping? !

No, no, we should just practice, why are you blinded by women again? ! Xiao Wuyou, you beast, that's your master!

Xiao Wuyou calmed down, suppressed his evil thoughts, and focused his attention completely on the sword of his junior master, confronting him head-on!

Every time they clashed, the dazzling silver light easily cut off the divine phoenix, defeated the blue dragon, pierced the demon fox, and dissolved Xiao Wuyou's sword intent.

But at the moment of being repelled, Xiao Wuyou did not stop, changing his sword moves and continuing to fight back.

It seemed that the young master was suppressing Xiao Wuyou, but as time went by, Xiao Wuyou's movements became more and more fierce, forcing back the young master's sword again and again, and even approaching that delicate body.

By the time Bei Ming Long Yue noticed it, he had been forced back dozens of meters from his original position.

Bei Ming Long Yue no longer had the lingering desire to peek at his disciple's face and had to do his best.

However, beads of sweat were falling from Xiao Wuyou's forehead, and it was obvious that he was not feeling relaxed either.

The two men looked at each other, retracted their attacks at the same time, stepped back half a step, but at the same time suddenly swung at each other.

The dim moon rose, and the wooden sword shone like moonlight in the eyes of the sword immortal.

But Bei Ming Long Yue was the one who was horrified.

Because, Xiao Wuyou's sword ignited scarlet flames, blue thunder, charming peach blossoms, the divine phoenix, the blue dragon and the demon fox all danced at the same time, which was extremely shocking!

The three sword intentions resonate perfectly, how is this possible? !

Shocked and excited at the same time.

There is no sword cultivator who would not be excited after seeing such peerless sword power!

Vast spiritual power dissipated, and Bei Ming Long Yue couldn't help but use 10% more of his spiritual power.

His spiritual power doubled, Xiao Wuyou's posture became chaotic, and the triple sword intent also dissipated at the same time.

The young master secretly thought that something was wrong and hastily retracted his strength, finally transforming the fierce sword into a sword wind that was not strong enough to hurt anyone. However, he slipped, lost his balance, and fell forward.

The blade flashed and the white clothes fell.

Silver hair flutters and white skirt spreads wings.

The young master fell into Xiao Wuyou's open arms and was knocked to the ground.

Chapter 13: The Test of the Junior Grandmaster

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"Little, little master?"

Looking at the little fairy falling into his arms, Xiao Wuyou was at a loss for a moment.

The soft breath brushed across her chest along with her silver hair, making him feel itchy.

The young master slowly raised his head and met Xiao Wuyou's eyes.

If they had just fallen down, now that they were looking into each other's eyes, their postures became even more ambiguous.

The young master's clothes slipped down a little, revealing half an inch of her soft and fragrant shoulders.

Xiao Wuyou's heartbeat quickened for no apparent reason. He looked away, feeling guilty, and said in a distressed tone, "As expected, I still can't beat Little Master."

"No, I lost." For some reason, the young master also lowered his head and hid his expression under the scattered silver threads.

"well?"

"I accidentally released 10% more spiritual power." Bei Ming Long Yue's gaze slowly touched Xiao Wuyou's naked chest, stayed for a moment, but then moved away without making a sound.

"Feel sorry."

Xiao Wuyou was stunned for a moment before he reacted and couldn't help laughing: "It's just a piece of clothing, why does the young master care about it?"

I hope you care more about my life than my clothes...

"Okay, get up."

The young master didn't respond.

Xiao Wuyou tried a little harder, but still couldn't move at all, so he lay back down.

"Little Grandmaster?"

The young master coughed twice in a serious manner before saying, "Winning or losing is winning or losing. Wuyou, if you beat me in one round, you can ask for any reward you have."

"Reward?" Xiao Wuyou's eyes inadvertently glanced at the girl's shoulders, but suddenly retracted their gazes.

The young master pressed his body hard and insisted: "Don't be polite. As a teacher, I owe you an apology for my misbehavior. Just tell me what you want."

The girl's gaze was neither as indifferent as before nor as sharp as before. Instead, it had a hint of vagueness and confusion, which made Xiao Wuyou feel inexplicably flustered.

"No, I really don't want anything!"

"No, you do."

"Young Master, what on earth are you talking about?" Xiao Wuyou was a little bit amused.

Upon hearing this, the young master sighed softly: "Why should we endure it?"

"I know you've been having a hard time practicing these past few days. But you've done well enough, so it's not a bad idea to relax a little."

The slender, white fingertips gently brushed across his chest, as if the wind was playfully dancing on his chest.

Looking at the young master's eyes, which were like the misty water vapor in the lake, Xiao Wuyou finally understood everything.

"No, no, you misunderstood, little master!"

I have managed to abstain from sex for so many days with great difficulty, please don't force me to commit a crime!

The young master raised his fingertips and gently poked his face: "Don't be so stubborn, I allow it."

It's not a question of whether you allow it or not! I am also a principled person. I abstain from sex, so I do. It's not a question of who the object is!

Xiao Wuyou was a little upset. He had been tough for a while, but why did the little master really think that he couldn't live without women? !

"Young Master! You misunderstood! I really don't want to indulge in love/lust anymore!" Xiao Wuyou shouted.

The young master was about to completely untie Xiao Wuyou's torn clothes, but after hearing these words, her body trembled and she hesitated, "Really?"

"real!"

".......Are you really not forcing yourself? I can definitely satisfy you." The tone of the young master was cold, yet full of pity.

She leaned over, and her absolutely beautiful face, her slender eyelashes, her crystal clear lips, all of this were right in front of Xiao Wuyou, within reach.

Xiao Wuyou's thoughts were interrupted for a moment, and he couldn't help but move closer.

But at this moment, Xiao Wuyou bit his tongue hard, and used the pain to regain consciousness.

"Young Master, that's enough."

"?" The young master was slightly stunned.

"Why do you have to test my determination? I, Xiao Wuyou, am not that bad!" Xiao Wuyou declared righteously.

Bei Ming Long Yue was completely stunned, but she was usually as indifferent as smoke, so her stunned state at this moment was no different from usual.

Xiao Wuyou didn't notice the other party's surprise at all, and continued to ask: "Actually, you fell down on purpose just now, right?"

"You just want to take this opportunity to test me, to see if I will become inflated by my temporary victory and ask for a reward from you!"

At this point, Xiao Wuyou's face was stern and his eyes were bright: "Don't worry, I will keep my word. I will not break the spirit and will not get close to women! I will never go against my principles just for a momentary achievement!"

That's right, the little master has always been unhappy with me and my obsession with women. Didn't she bully me for a while last time? If she really took action, it would be a "punishment", not a "reward" or an "apology".

All of this is a test from Junior Grandmaster!

so close!

If I take it seriously, I will surely be treated coldly by the Junior Grandmaster and scolded for a long time. As long as the Junior Grandmaster wants to force it, I really can't do anything about it now.

If that happens, it will be just like last time, where he would have broken his vows and lost his male dignity, and everything would be useless.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wuyou felt scared but also felt fortunate for his own wit.

However, upon hearing this, the young master had a complicated expression.

She was about to speak, but Xiao Wuyou spoke so passionately and confidently that she couldn't get a word in for a while.

After Xiao Wuyou finished speaking, she could only sigh: "I worry too much."

Xiao Wuyou laughed shamelessly: "Little Grandmaster, no matter what, I don't have those evil thoughts during the sparring!"

The young master felt guilty after hearing what he said. He looked away weakly, then reluctantly stroked Xiao Wuyou's chest with his fingertips for the last time before he dared not get up and leave Xiao Wuyou easily.

She turned around, her back to Xiao Wuyou, stood with her hands behind her back, and regained her usual calmness: "Yes, you passed the test. Not only your strength, but your Dao heart is also enough to stand on your own."

"Have a good rest tonight."

Xiao Wuyou stood up and saluted: "Yes!"

"Young Master, aren't you going back?" Xiao Wuyou was puzzled when he saw the other party standing there.

"I'll be back in a minute."

After Xiao Wuyou's breath faded away, Bei Ming Long Yue let out a sigh of regret. He pinched his fingertips, savoring the touch just now, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

It's a good thing to stick to principles. However, it's rare that I want to reward him gently, but he doesn't seem to be moved at all.

The peerless swordsman lowered his head, feeling deeply disappointed.

On the other side, Xiao Wuyou hid back in the room, holding his chest, and breathing heavily.

Damn, I almost got caught!

If Xiao Wuyou knew that the young master could not practice dual cultivation, he would probably not be able to help himself even if he knew that the other party was testing him!

"A real man should stick to his principles and keep his word! How can he be easily shaken by a slight provocation?!"

Xiao Wuyou slapped himself suddenly, then sat down to meditate and practice.

Although the improvement in his cultivation has been minimal, he still wants to use this opportunity to clear his mind and purify his distracting thoughts!

After finally forgetting the ethereal figure of the young master, Xiao Wuyou suddenly smelled a strange fragrance of peach blossoms.

At some point, a plump body of Rouran attacked from behind, and Xiao Wuyou's body suddenly trembled and he stopped practicing.