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

Thinking of this, Xiao Wuyou felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

In a sense, this steady junior sister is even more troublesome than Yan'er!

Chapter 3: Spare Thigh Master

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Looking at Su Xiaoyu's seemingly pure and innocent eyes, Xiao Wuyou's palms were unconsciously sweating.

The biggest weakness of the steady protagonist is that they always make all kinds of calculations and cannot deal with sudden situations. In fact, the safest way is to take action now and destroy her with one sword.

But...even though he knew that his junior sister was the child of destiny who might bring danger to him, Xiao Wuyou couldn't help but think about it.

The ending in the prophecy is not destined. Is there really no way to change fate?

"Brother, what's wrong with you? You're sweating a lot all of a sudden."

The junior sister said that she was going to raise her hand------

Has he been discovered?!

Is this steady protagonist really so terrifying? !

Just when Xiao Wuyou's nerves were stretched to the limit and he couldn't help but draw his sword, a listless call came from outside the house.

"Wuyou~ Master asked you to find her... It's so troublesome, why did you have to ask me to come..."

Master, I love you!

Xiao Wuyou immediately stood up and said, "I'm going to find my master. You don't have to wait for me." Then he ran out of the door.

"Master, let's go quickly. Don't keep our master waiting for too long!" Xiao Wuyou ran out impatiently, leaving Jiang Zuimeng outside the house stunned.

"Oh, I didn't expect you like Master so much?" Jiang Zuimeng chased after him, a little surprised.

"That's right. Although her aura is a little stronger, she's still very cute just by looking at her appearance." This salted fish master was not an outsider, so Xiao Wuyou responded casually.

After all, the little master wouldn't harm him, it was better than sharing a room with a steady protagonist and a potential yandere. Besides, to be fair, apart from her slightly 'punished' figure, the little master was also a top-notch fairy, who wouldn't like to cuddle with a fairy?

But Jiang Zuimeng's expression changed when he heard this, and he looked at Xiao Wuyou with a complicated look: "A bit strong? Cute? Wuyou, Wuyou, have you been practicing too hard recently...?"

As Jiang Zuimeng spoke, he began to tremble unconsciously, and his eyes clearly avoided the direction of Juejian Peak, as if he was quite resistant to that place.

"Besides, that old man, how can he be cute?"

Jiang Zuimeng's reaction amused Xiao Wuyou: "Master, you are not jealous of others who have high cultivation and can stay young forever, right?"

"I think your preference for women... never mind. Just remember not to make Master angry."

When they reached the foot of Juejian Peak, Jiang Zuimeng did not move a step.

Xiao Wuyou was really curious about what the young master had done to her to make this insignificant master become so cowardly.

However, Xiao Wuyou did not have so many concerns. He would occasionally come to see his young master, so he walked through the thin clouds with ease and came to the familiar, classical and exquisite moonlit attic.

The reception room is usually empty, so Xiao Wuyou went straight to the inner room where he first met his junior master.

"Little...Master! Disciple greets Master!" Xiao Wuyou changed his words in time and was not too nervous.

He discovered that although this young master had a strong aura, his personality was not one that cared about red tape and was even quite casual.

For example, now, she was only wearing a very thin white dress, bathing in the moonlight, sitting leisurely on the wooden railing beside the pavilion like a fairy playing in the world, stretching her legs casually. Her lower body was not wearing socks, her slender white thighs were dazzling under the moonlight, and her crystal clear jade feet swayed like dancing petals, making this pure and flawless little master look more beautiful.

This is called being informal! How could a fairy in heaven care about the etiquette of the mortal world? !

Of course, Xiao Wuyou just took a quick glance to show his respect for the young master's beauty, and then looked away.

Well, actually he was still a coward. Perhaps this young master had lived too long and had lost interest in the relationship between men and women, but he did not dare to show any disrespect to the young master.

Once Yan'er left, the young master would be the only person he could rely on!

The matter of the Son of Luck is indeed tricky, but I am not fighting alone!

You are a steady yandere, but we still have an invincible master!

"Wuyou, I have something to trouble you with." The young master didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point.

Xiao Wuyou approached with a smile and said, "Master, if you give me your orders, I will do it!"

Don't be polite, just tell me what you want! As long as you let me lick... no, hug your thighs, I'll go through fire and water!

The young master looked over and seemed very satisfied: "This time, I'll leave the task of exorcising the monster in the East China Sea to you."

Xiao Wuyou fell down on the spot.

"Master...you want me to participate in the demon exorcism in the East China Sea?!"

"That's right." The young master no longer looked over, but looked towards the moonlight in the sky, as if this was just a trivial matter.

Well, for the Sword Immortal of the Moon, it is really a small matter. But for your disciple, it is a huge trouble!

Xiao Wuyou was just about to act coquettishly and beg for mercy. After all, this little master was very easy to talk to. Last time, he just asked for the sword energy that destroyed the Qin family. Maybe if he begged her now, he wouldn't have to go?

Just as he was about to say this, Xiao Wuyou changed his mind and realized that something was wrong.

Junior Sister wants to go, and Junior Grandmaster has also arranged for himself to go. The event that these two sons of luck are paying attention to is probably not that simple.

"May I ask what your intention is, Grandmaster? Can we discuss this in detail?" Xiao Wuyou stood up and posed as if to ask for advice humbly.

"There is your chance in the East China Sea."

"I have forged seven weapons, but six of them were lost. This time I sensed one of them, and it is in the East China Sea. As my direct disciple, I need you to retrieve the weapon and not let it circulate outside."

The Sword Immortal of Longyue once joined hands with the seven major forces at that time to create seven magic weapons. Those are the seven magic swords at the top of the Divine Sword List, which are also known as the Seven Immortal Swords by the world. These are no secrets.

But after hearing the Sword Immortal himself recount what happened back then, Xiao Wuyou's heart was still somewhat overwhelmed.

If it's about the artifact, then things must be complicated, which makes sense why Junior Sister wants to get involved.

And since we are talking about the young master, the ending of the prophecy scene should be somewhat disturbed by this son of luck! Hehe, I am the thigh pendant of the invincible protagonist, and I am not something that you, the steady protagonist, can manipulate at will!

This trip to the East China Sea to eliminate the monster may be dangerous, but it also contains great opportunities. At least if he can rely on luck to obtain the second magic sword, even if the junior sister gets angry, she won't be able to do anything to him.

Xiao Wuyou was secretly breathing a sigh of relief when he suddenly realized a problem.

Wait, that's not right. Since these seven swords are so important, why didn't the little master go and get them herself? Although everyone said that the little master was in seclusion and practicing hard, I didn't see her in seclusion during the few times I came here? !

Xiao Wuyou asked curiously, "May I ask why Master doesn't go there in person?"

The air was silent for a moment.

"I am too busy to take care of it."

"May I ask what the matter is?"

The air was silent for a moment again.

Looking at the young master silently looking away, Xiao Wuyou suddenly felt that he looked familiar.

.......Why does this action look so much like that of a certain salted fish master?

No, no, no! How could the Sword Fairy of Longyue be a lazy otaku?

Xiao Wuyou tactfully changed the subject: "Then this time, could you please ask Junior Grandmaster to do something to help me get by?"

"It's better to use it continuously rather than all at once."

Since you are leaving, you might as well get some life-saving trump cards from your big boss.

Chapter 4: Telepathy

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Xiao Wuyou estimated that there were more than twenty drops of Qi in his body, which was enough to release the power of the Phoenix Sword twice with full force.

So far, no Nascent Soul has been able to take on this sword intent head-on. So there is no lack of attack power. Even in the prophecy, Su Lanyu, the son of destiny, cannot fight him head-on.

The only thing he lacked was defense. Although Xiao Wuyou's physical defense was among the best among Yuanying, as a person who was afraid of death, he was not satisfied.

Please! I don't want to win, I want to win! It hurts so much to be slashed by someone else. It's scary, isn't it?

"May I ask if Master has any means to protect himself?" Xiao Wuyou asked expectantly.

The young master tilted his head, seemingly not understanding the question: "Just kill it with one sword, why worry about self-defense?"

Xiao Wuyou was totally confused by this and was speechless for a long time.

However, although the young master was puzzled, he still generously agreed to his request.

"Take off your clothes."

"Thank you, Master. These days, my disciple... huh???" Xiao Wuyou's smile froze.

"Take off your clothes." The young master repeated it again and walked towards Xiao Wuyou.

No, what do you mean, little master?! I am your great-great ...

Seeing Xiao Wuyou retreating in fear, the young master had no choice but to explain: "I will give you sword energy to protect your body. All attacks against you, whether spells or magic weapons, will be automatically crushed by the sword energy, and you can even control it yourself to counterattack."

This thing is great! Who doesn't love a shield that can deal damage? But that doesn't mean I have to sell my body, right?!

Xiao Wuyou suddenly realized something. The last time the master gave him the sword energy blessing, he kissed his sword blade, and this time he was going to give him a way to protect his body, so...

Xiao Wuyou covered his clothes, his face reddened: "Master, please don't! There is a difference between men and women!"

"Be obedient and let me see..." The young master seemed a little impatient. He stepped on the ground with his little feet and rushed directly into Xiao Wuyou's arms. With a slide of his fingertips, he unbuttoned Xiao Wuyou's shirt.

In an instant, I felt a soft, cool feeling like fine snow on my chest.

"Master, please don't!"

After a while, the young master went back to the room to rest contentedly, leaving Xiao Wuyou alone, shivering in his messy clothes, with a look of despair on his face.

Sorry, Yan'er, I'm not clean anymore...

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The day of departure soon arrived.

Xiao Wuyou deliberately arrived at the foot of the mountain of Juejian Sect very early in advance, holding on to his last hope, hoping that the prophecy was wrong.

Unfortunately, Su Lanyu really did not come to participate in this demon-killing event, but the junior sister came, and all of this was true.

Sure enough, they are the same person...

Xiao Wuyou sighed secretly.

"Brother sighed! Brother, we are here to comfort you!!!"

Seeing Xiao Wuyou sighing, the female cultivators rushed forward, but in front of them, a water-blue figure skillfully moved with lotus steps, got there first, stepped on their heads, and landed next to Xiao Wuyou.

"Brother, don't sigh. It will look better if you smile more."

The girl in aqua blue is Junior Sister Su Xiaoyu.

In front of all the female cultivators, she put her arm around Xiao Wuyou and leaned close to him.

All of a sudden, all the female cultivators became excited.

Normally it would be fine for Su Lanyu to monopolize her senior brother, after all, she was a true fairy, and they could not compare to her in terms of appearance and cultivation.

But where did this little girl come from and dare to touch their senior brother? !

Su Xiaoyu's current appearance was covered by magic, and although it was not bad, it was far less outstanding than her true appearance. And how could there be an ugly woman among those who practice immortality and are nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

For a moment, the female cultivators were extremely dissatisfied and surrounded Su Xiaoyu with gnashing teeth, wishing they could tear her to pieces.

But Su Xiaoyu just smiled and watched their jealous and resentful expressions with great interest. Usually, these little vixens were timid, but today, seeing them so furious was actually a novelty.

Just when the situation was about to become tense, Xiao Wuyou coughed.

"Don't misunderstand me, Xiaoyu is a junior sister I have known before. I will take care of her, so please don't mind."

"Oh oh oh Junior Sister......."

"What a lovely sister~"

"Then we won't bother you two anymore!"

Out of consideration for Xiao Wuyou's face, even though they were extremely reluctant, they could only put on a kind expression and say goodbye with a smile.

"Brother, you are so nice. I was so scared just now..." Su Xiaoyu became more and more aggressive and pressed himself against him. His moist and plump breasts touched Xiao Wuyou through his clothes.

The female cultivators who were watching from afar gnashed their teeth again.

When Xiao Wuyou heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

You are afraid of a hammer, but you can beat them with just one hand and make them scream for help, okay?