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

"Do you really think I'm giving up just like that?"

"Sir?" Xingcai was stunned.

Glancing at the playful look on Ye Qingmeng's face, Xingcai couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

"But your cultivation and identity are indeed..." Now it was Xingcai's turn to worry.

The witch smiled charmingly, with unparalleled grace, deep eyes, and intoxicating souls.

"Just let them alone for a while."

"As the saying goes, the latecomers come out on top."

Chapter 17: It's Impolite to Love Again

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Today is the day that Xiao Wuyou comes out of seclusion. Early in the morning, three girls came to greet him.

"Congratulations to Brother Wuyou for coming out of his training!"

Xiao Wuyou and Su Lanyu hugged each other and said modestly: "In the end, I didn't break through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm, so I can't compare to you guys."

"Hey, why are you pretending! You are already so powerful, why do you still need to improve your skills?" Liu Feiyan was slightly annoyed and punched Xiao Wuyou.

They all knew the source of Xiao Wuyou's power, and had seen with their own eyes Xiao Wuyou defeat an ancient mighty being in the Refinement Void Realm. As for his lack of cultivation, that was secondary.

Xiao Wuyou ate his fists and smiled slightly, implying something: "Only when your cultivation level improves can you continue to accompany Yan at night..."

Halfway through his words, Xiao Wuyou suddenly felt a light on the back of his neck. He caught a glimpse of his young master looking at him quietly, and he immediately stopped talking.

But Liu Feiyan also guessed what he meant, and a blush quietly appeared on her face.

"Can I finally do it?!" Tushan Momo thought it was simple and pounced on him directly.

"The master must be feeling sick after holding it in for a month... huh? I feel like he's in heat." Tushan Momo suddenly raised her head and frowned.

Xiao Wuyou immediately looked away guiltily: "It must be an illusion."

Tushan Momo sniffed again, then turned back and looked at the young master with suspicion.

The young master's face looked normal, but her little feet in white socks under her skirt shrank slightly unconsciously.

"Strange? Senior Bei Ming didn't do anything?" Tushan Momo's expression was a little subtle, because Bei Ming Long Yue's smell was normal.

Xiao Wuyou gave her a knife, interrupting her guess: "Okay, let's talk business."

In addition to leaving the country, the three girls also brought other news.

"Brother Wuyou, please look." Su Lanyu handed over a letter with a red maple leaf printed on it, looking slightly dissatisfied.

Xiao Wuyou took the letter and glanced at it quickly.

Every month, Ye Qingmeng would send a letter to report on the situation over there.

In fact, there is nothing to worry about so far. With the protection of Red Maple Valley, Ye Qingmeng is safe.

The letter mentioned that Ye Qingmeng had cooperated with the righteous sects to defeat many counterattacks from the evil sects in succession and had made many outstanding achievements. If all went well, she would be a free person the next time they met.

"Is everything going well, witch?" the young master asked, rarely speaking.

"Not bad. The letter says that she will be free soon. Junior Master, bring her over to live with you then." Xiao Wuyou took back the letter and suggested to the Junior Master.

The young master nodded slightly, and was the same as always, with no change in his expression.

The other three girls didn't say anything, but their expressions were a little subtle.

Alas, Ye Qingmeng is a demon and a troublemaker, so I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble when the time comes...

I hope they won't make too much trouble. Xiao Wuyou prayed silently.

But before that, there is still one problem that has not been solved.

"Young Master, regarding the prophecy scene..."

Before Xiao Wuyou could finish his words, the scenery before him was suddenly dyed with a gloomy purple.

In the dark, Xiao Wuyou and a certain defense line in the distance formed an illusory purple connection.

Wow, it came just as it was said. This time the prophecy scene is quite timely.

Xiao Wuyou suppressed his distracting thoughts and concentrated on immersing himself in the memories of his past life to collect clues for this time.

The first time I met her was on a romantic night.

A thousand years ago, Xiao Wuyou, who had the cultivation level of a Nascent Soul, was willing to be a scholar, hanging out in red-light districts, spending the entire day with beautiful women, singing to the wind and playing with the moon, unable to extricate himself.

Until that night, he caught a glimpse of a bright purple beauty among the women.

A single smile brings out her charm, outshining all other beauties.

I heard that she was an Oiran.

Xiao Wuyou could only sigh that the reputation was well-deserved.

My previous life was so dull and boring, and the beauties in my arms were so vulgar.

Xiao Wuyou was just like many men who fell in love with the courtesan for the first time.

Unlike those people, only Xiao Wuyou received an ambiguous and intriguing smile from the other party.

After some trivial matters, the two of them ended up in the same bed.

"Is this your first time?" Xiao Wuyou's breathing was disordered, and he was a little surprised.

"This isn't your first time?" The other person smiled lazily but with a lingering aftertaste. She had light-colored eyeshadow, looked charming and delicate, as if she were purple jade with spring in her eyes, and there was a hint of provocation at the corners of her mouth.

Xiao Wuyou scratched his nose helplessly, changed his posture, propped himself up with one hand, and stroked the soft black hair with the other hand, curiously asking: "The girl is not an ordinary person, why do you commit yourself to this?"

"Maybe I'm waiting for someone like you, young master?" Ye Qingmeng lay on her side beside Xiao Wuyou, squinting her eyes and smiling.

The smile after being moisturized is so beautiful.

"You have reached the Nascent Soul stage, why don't you devote yourself to the righteous path?"

"What's so good about the right path? Does the right path have a beauty like you?"

"So you practice cultivation just for beauty? That's a bit tacky." Ye Qingmeng pretended to be angry.

Xiao Wuyou thought for a moment and said seriously, "I practice to be free, to wander the world, and to pursue what my heart desires."

"It's just that my heart is drawn to a girl."

"You're really good at talking." Ye Qingmeng was amused and her body was shaking.

"Just telling the truth." Xiao Wuyou raised his eyebrows.

"You look very energetic. It seems you have had enough rest." Ye Qingmeng stood up, her pure black hair falling down, making her delicate and graceful figure look charming.

"No more chatting?"

"My lord, you are not doing well?"

"I'm afraid the girl won't be able to do it."

"I'm not afraid, please don't contact me."

In this land of romance, no one had ever had the good fortune to spend a night with an oiran as gorgeous as a butterfly.

But people say she is a fairy.

Xiao Wuyou used actual experience to prove that what they said was true.

Until the singing and dancing stopped, the candlelight flickered, the night was quiet, and the morning light was dim.

"What's your name?" Xiao Wuyou hugged the girl from behind, breaking the silence suddenly.

The girl looked back, and her slender fingertips stretched out and rested on his lips.

"Is it necessary?" His lazy brows sank slightly.

Xiao Wuyou bit the delicate fingertips and continued, "My name is Xiao Wuyou."

"Are you also so unromantic around other girls?"

"I only do this to you. It's a wonderful thing, but it's only for one night. Isn't that a pity?"

Xiao Wuyou held the wrist, his eyes burning: "I want more than just romance."

Unfortunately, the other party didn't think so.

"It's a killjoy."

The girl's brows sank, and she hurriedly stood up and put on her clothes.

Xiao Wuyou sighed quietly. He never thought that after years of hanging around with women, he finally fell in love with one, but failed so completely.

Should we say that a prostitute is a prostitute after all? She only talks about romance and not love. It is clearly her first night, but she is so heartless.

"I'm sorry for being rude. I'm leaving." Xiao Wuyou stood up and put on his clothes in no time.

As we all know, it is more convenient for men to put on clothes than women.

But before leaving, Xiao Wuyou still left a talisman.

"If it's troublesome, I'd like to do my best to apologize for this rude behavior."

"What if I say I don't need it?" The girl glanced at him, pinched the talisman and put it in her mouth, nonchalantly.

"Then throw it away." Xiao Wuyou shrugged.

Fate cannot be sought, we can only try our best, if the fate between two people is just for this one night.

Xiao Wuyou had no choice but to accept it.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Wuyou returned to the city again, but he never expected that a raging fire would engulf the night when the two met.

Chapter 18: Strange Generation

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"Damn it, why are there demon cultivators?!"

"I heard that he had a crush on the courtesan, but she refused to obey him, so the demon cultivator got angry..."

Without waiting for others to comment, Xiao Wuyou rushed towards the brothel.

The burning attic gradually collapsed. Xiao Wuyou finally managed to get downstairs before that. He looked up, but suddenly froze in place.

Under the night sky surrounded by flames, a girl in a black dress with flowing black hair and blood all over her body, barefoot and with her arms open, jumped down like a moth to a flame.

Sad and beautiful.

In the night sky, the scene of the fluttering black skirt remained frozen in Xiao Wuyou's eyes for a long time. After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly came back to his senses and realized that the prophecy scene had ended and he had returned to the Moon-Watching Pavilion.

"Wuyou?" The young master's eyes looked a little serious.

Xiao Wuyou was about to speak when he suddenly felt a sudden pain in his chest and his face twisted.

"Wuyou!" "Brother Wuyou!" "Master... Senior Beiming, is this normal?!"

Several girls were horrified, but Xiao Wuyou quickly exhaled a breath of foul air, returned to normal, and waved his hand: "It's okay."

Liu Feiyan, who was always the most courageous, had red eyes at this moment, and fumbled around Xiao Wuyou: "Hey, don't be so stubborn at this time!"

Xiao Wuyou was a little amused: "Why would I lie to you? It really only hurt a little."

Xiao Wuyou felt that there was nothing wrong with his heart, meridians, soul, and heart of Tao, but he just felt an inexplicable pain.

"Are you sure everything is alright?" The young master was a little hesitant, his eyes complicated.

"It's really nothing! You are making a big fuss out of nothing!" Xiao Wuyou was a little speechless, thinking that I was only in pain for a moment, why are you all so scared as if I have a terminal illness? !

I have never practiced at a high intensity before, but after practicing for a while recently, it is understandable that I couldn't stand it.

"Compared to those, let's talk about Ye Qingmeng first." Xiao Wuyou emphasized his tone and brought the topic back.

Seeing this, the girls had no choice but to put aside their worries.

After all, the destiny of the son of luck is of utmost importance. If it is not resolved, Xiao Wuyou may very likely be killed by destiny.

So Xiao Wuyou omitted the details of the Yidiandian payment and told everyone everything in the prophecy picture.

Now that there are more people around, there is no need to figure it out by myself. It is a good opportunity to listen to their opinions.

"The destiny of the previous life is likely to be repeated in this life? Does that mean that the bitch will be murdered in the brothel?" Liu Feiyan reasoned, holding her cheek with her hand and frowning.

"Not necessarily. Brother Wuyou said before that the time and space span of my prophecy are very large, so Ye Qingmeng may not be in the brothel in this life." Su Lanyu's eyes moved, and she immediately came to a conclusion: "But the fact that Ye Qingmeng was targeted by the demons is worth considering."