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

"Master, please don't be anxious..."

"I'm not in a hurry, so stop talking nonsense."

"Well, it's like this. The Taoist friend who stayed behind said that the reason why the others retreated was because they were seriously injured and had to go back to recuperate early."

Despite the scolding, Jiang Zuimeng still tried his best to help Xiao Wuyou.

But when Bei Ming Long Yue heard this, his mind went blank for a moment.

Seriously injured......

"What about Xiao Wuyou..." The silver-haired fairy hesitated to speak, with an unclear expression in her eyes.

The head of the Absolute Sword Sect shrank his head and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito's hum: "Master, please don't blame Wuyou. I think he was badly injured in the battle with the Demon Emperor, so it is understandable that he withdrew to the sect as soon as possible."

Bei Ming Long Yue could no longer sit still, and immediately stood up. In full view of everyone, he suddenly flashed and flew out of the rooftop, turning into a silver stream of light, and went straight up into the sky, leaving the righteous high-ranking officials staring at each other in astonishment.

It seems that even if the person is his beloved disciple, the Sword Immortal Longyue is unwilling to let go of the person who fails in his duty.

Everyone deeply admired the sword immortal's persistence in following the rules.

Only Jiang Zuimeng's face remained frozen.

In fact, there is one more thing I haven’t had time to say.

Xiao Wuyou was actually not seriously injured, he just wanted to return to the sect as soon as possible so he used the injury as an excuse.

If Master finds out about this when he returns, he will probably be even more furious.

Xiao Wuyou, who has always been doted on by his elders, is afraid that he will have to suffer a little this time.

However, considering his great feat of killing the Demon Emperor, Master will still show mercy...right?

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It is said that the highest level of enjoyment in life is to hold the power of the world when awake and to lie on the lap of a beautiful woman when drunk.

Xiao Wuyou has no interest in intrigue, but he becomes excited when it comes to the latter.

"Wuyou, is this strength okay?"

"Harder, yes, that's it."

"Brother Wuyou, this is the spiritual tea I just bought. No need to get up. I will feed you."

"Well, no poking."

"Master, my tail is much more restraining than those silk and cotton ones!"

"That's natural."

"Have some more fruit. Do you want me to feed you?"

Seeing Ye Qingmeng holding a crystal clear grape in her mouth and pulling it out affectionately, the three girls glanced over at the same time.

"Uh, that's not necessary." Xiao Wuyou laughed dryly, took the grapes from Ye Qingmeng's hand and put them into his mouth.

This seemed to be a spiritual fruit that was a specialty of the Demon Realm - the table was filled with spiritual fruits and spiritual foods from all over the world of immortal cultivation, so diverse that Xiao Wuyou had long lost track of which was which.

On the balcony of Moon-Watching Pavilion, Xiao Wuyou lazily lay on a recliner, enjoying Yan'er's moderate massage while rubbing the furry little fox girl in his arms. From time to time, he would taste the increasingly exquisite surprise of his junior sister, and then take a sip of the exotic spiritual fruit picked by the little witch.

Life should be like this~

Fortunately, I found an excuse to sneak back in advance, otherwise I would have to stay in Linjiang City and socialize with those old guys every day, which would be so annoying!

According to the rules, the defenders should stay in Linjiang City and wait for the main force to return.

But this time the evil sect has been completely destroyed, so is there any point in lingering outside?

Xiao Wuyou simply pretended to be injured and suggested that everyone go back to their homes to recuperate as soon as possible so that he could come back earlier - otherwise he would be left in the ruins of Linjiang City and would have nowhere to go to be intimate with the girls.

One experience of being covered by the heaven and earth is enough. Any more would be, uh, immoral.

Unexpectedly, the excuse I made up on the spur of the moment led to an unexpected surprise.

"Wuyou, don't be shy. Just tell me what you want to do! I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll accompany you these days." Liu Feiyan said it nonchalantly, but she massaged quite attentively. There was a hint of warmth in her palms, which made Wuyou hum in comfort.

"That's right, Brother Wuyou, you are injured and need to take good care of yourself. Just tell me what delicious food you want to eat!" Su Lanyu's eyes flickered, and her golden and blue pupils were filled with concern.

Tushan Momo doesn't know how to take care of people. She tilted her head and thought for a while, then said straightforwardly: "I'll eat and play with you, and I'll accompany you to do whatever you want!"

Even Ye Qingmeng beside him smiled and said, "Until you recover, we are at your disposal."

Xiao Wuyou pretended to be embarrassed and remained silent for a moment, then he slowly said: "Then I will respectfully obey your command."

Chapter 2: Is this how you recover from your injuries?

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The day after Bei Ming Long Yue left Linjiang City, he arrived at Jue Jian Sect at full speed, walked straight through the sect gate and came to the lobby.

The disciples who were meditating and practicing with the three true disciples saw the Sword Immortal in person for the first time. They were immediately shocked by the majestic cultivation that emanated from him invisibly, and did not dare to rest for a while.

Not to mention them, even the elders of that generation rarely saw the Sword Immortal Longyue coming to the hall in person, so the disciples were naturally at a loss as to what to do.

"How is Xiao Wuyou?"

Bei Ming Long Yue came up with this sentence without any clue.

Seeing everyone silent, Bei Ming Long Yue, who was already anxious, looked even worse, and immediately his eyes darkened: "Don't understand?"

Although they had restrained themselves, the disciples were still frightened by the soul-stirringly sharp sword intent and broke out in cold sweats.

Yang Wei stood up tremblingly: "Big Brother, he is injured..."

Bei Ming Long Yue was startled, and for a moment, guilt and regret filled his heart.

I shouldn't have left Xiao Wuyou alone in Linjiang City.

Killing the Demon Emperor? The battle between good and evil? Those are nothing to mention.

If Xiao Wuyou really had an accident...

Bei Ming Long Yue closed his eyes in pain.

However, Yang Wei had no idea what the Sword Immortal was thinking. He only felt that the other party's brief silence was the calm before the storm. Fearing that he would be affected, he quickly added: "Since returning, the senior brother has been in seclusion to recuperate. Why don't you go and see..."

Before he could finish his words, Bei Ming Long Yue jumped up, stirred up a burst of breeze, and disappeared without a trace.

On the other hand, Xiao Wuyou was enjoying the girls' meticulous service, but he felt a little guilty in his heart.

The confrontation with the Demon Emperor was just mentally exhausting, and there was no physical damage. Even the tense spirit was vented out during the entanglement with Ye Qingmeng that night.

Nowadays, he enjoys everything he eats, so how can he be hurt at all?

The so-called injury was just an excuse to come back quickly. Unexpectedly, Yan'er and others took it seriously!

Faced with the girls' meticulous care, Xiao Wuyou was embarrassed to admit that he had lied, and secondly, he was really addicted to being pampered.

The most important thing is that with the injury as an excuse, the girls only dared to serve him wholeheartedly but did not dare to bother him with romantic matters anymore!

When I came to my senses, several days had passed.

Xiao Wuyou was enjoying the evening breeze, squinting his eyes, and rubbing the big furry tail in front of him.

I just feel that my life has never been more peaceful.

There's more to love and romance between men and women than just romance. Wouldn't it be nice to have more of this kind of tender moments?

Normally when I get intimate with the girls, we always end up in bed. Simply enjoying a moment of peace and quiet like this is what I pursue for a carefree life!

After eating, drinking and having a massage, Xiao Wuyou gradually felt a little sleepy.

At this moment, Ye Qingmeng's voice suddenly dropped: "I always feel sorry."

"What?" Xiao Wuyou almost fell asleep just now and didn't react for a moment.

"That night, you were clearly injured, but I still insisted on you staying with me." Ye Qingmeng sighed with a wry smile.

Looking at the guilt written all over the girl's face, Xiao Wuyou suddenly felt guilty.

"Didn't I enjoy it too? You don't have to worry about it." Xiao Wuyou let go of his big tail, opened his palm, and gently brushed it through the girl's beautiful black hair.

"But, it's not good for your injury, right? There's no need to worry." Ye Qingmeng's face was still distressed.

Seeing that the little witch was so concerned, Xiao Wuyou had to explain: "Actually, the injury is not that serious."

Alas, it looks like this enjoyment is coming to an end.

It was a pity, but Xiao Wuyou didn't want Ye Qingmeng to blame herself too much.

As expected, after these words were spoken, the four girls paused slightly.

"Aren't your injuries very serious?" Liu Feiyan asked with a frown.

"It's just an internal injury. Thanks to you, I've basically recovered in these days." Xiao Wuyou looked up and smiled at his wife.

The man beside him looked Xiao Wuyou up and down, still not feeling reassured: "Brother Wuyou, don't force yourself. Are you really okay?"

"It doesn't matter, there's nothing to worry about." Xiao Wuyou waved his hand.

"That's good." Ye Qingmeng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and the gloom on her face disappeared.

But Xiao Wuyou noticed that the corners of the little witch's mouth, which were red without any touch, were raised into a charming arc.

Before Xiao Wuyou could figure out the reason, he heard that the voices of the three girls were not right.

"It's okay, I'm glad you're okay." "I'm relieved that Brother Wuyou is in good spirits!" "Health is the most important thing!"

The girls spoke seriously and nodded repeatedly, but Xiao Wuyou had a vague feeling of uneasiness.

The intuition of a monk is no joke. When fighting with a strong man, a high-level monk will instinctively feel a tingling sensation on his skin from the threat, and may also experience palpitations when danger approaches.

And now, Xiao Wuyou's waist is aching slightly!

Something is wrong! There is definitely something wrong with these girls!

Xiao Wuyou tried to get up in a hurry, but Liu Feiyan held him tightly from behind. Then Su Lanyu and Ye Qingmeng came up from the left and right, and bound his arms with their irresistible fullness.

Finally, the little fox girl, who was originally sitting on Xiao Wuyou's lap with her back to him, turned around leisurely and revealed a charming smile that did not match her sweet face.

"Master, if you have nothing to do, let's have some fun!"

You little idiots, why do you only know how to be idiotic all day long? The donkeys in the production team also need to rest, do you think I'm a robot?!

Xiao Wuyou was about to speak when Liu Feiyan pinched his face hard.

Looking up, I could see Fairy Shenhuang smiling kindly: "You even said you were injured, and you acted quite convincingly. I actually believed you at first!"

"No, wait, let me explain..."

"We understand. Brother Wuyou must be tired too, so we have taken good care of him these days." Su Lanyu came forward, her smile seemed pure, but her breathing was no longer gentle, and the golden dragon's eyes were full of evil thoughts.

Xiao Wuyou swallowed his saliva and looked at Ye Qingmeng stiffly.

The little witch had a playful look on her face and was smiling very proudly.

"You noticed it from the beginning?"

"Of course, if you were really injured, how could you be so energetic that night?"

Ye Qingmeng's tongue lightly brushed the corner of her mouth, her eyes flashing with undisguised excitement: "Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied this time."

"No! Wait!"

"In broad daylight, you...!"

Before Xiao Wuyou could struggle, he was pushed off the recliner by the four girls and pressed to the ground.

But the girls ignored his cries and started to touch him!

At this moment, Xiao Wuyou finally got angry.

If you don’t break out in silence, you will perish in silence!

Are you kidding me?

You guys are rebelling, do you really think I, Xiao Wuyou, am easy to bully? !

Ever since I achieved the breakthrough to the Spiritual Transformation stage, I have not tried to challenge my limits. It’s just that I, Xiao Wuyou, have seen through the world and don’t covet women.

Since you are asking for trouble today, I will make you realize your status in the family!

With a few short cries and teasing, skirts, linings and stockings flew down the room one after another.

After a fight, Xiao Wuyou finally got the upper hand and subdued all the little goblins.

"Don't blame me for being merciless!" Xiao Wuyou smiled triumphantly and was about to lift the ban and start the battle, but unexpectedly, a piercing chill as sharp as a sword came from behind him!