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

"Actually, I was thinking about Yan'er and the others."

"If I have a new sword, I can protect them from the sky this time."

"......Is that so." Bei Ming Long Yue lowered his eyes slightly.

Is this the position they hold in Xiao Wuyou’s heart?

"That is your true heart, the foundation of your swordsmanship. Only in this way can you bring out your true power..."

"No, not just them." Xiao Wuyou suddenly spoke, interrupting Bei Ming Longyue's teachings.

He came forward, his face full of embarrassment, not as calm as usual, but his eyes were hotter than ever.

"When I released the sword intent, I was still thinking..." He seemed a little overwhelmed.

"Thinking?" Bei Ming Long Yue was confused.

"Thinking of you."

"I was thinking, it would be great if I could catch up with the young master."

Xiao Wuyou casually waved his hand and summoned the divine sword that had already taken shape.

The slender and graceful three-foot-long sword does not look masculine, but rather has a softness like the silver moon.

The shadow of Longyue is deeply engraved in the magic sword belonging to Xiao Wuyou.

The silver-haired fairy was stunned. Facing her disciple's embarrassed yet sincere expression, she saw her own stunned reflection in the other's clear eyes.

And a faint blush on her face.

The sea was quiet at this moment, so quiet as if there were only the two of them in the whole world. It was so quiet that Bei Ming Long Yue could hear every suppressed breath of Xiao Wuyou and every throbbing heartbeat of her own.

"Little Master, I am sorry for you......!"

"This is the Dragon Palace territory, who are you coming?!"

Just when Xiao Wuyou was about to speak, a harsh question sounded like thunder, scaring the two of them so much that they pushed each other away at the same time.

The young master lowered his head and turned away.

Xiao Wuyou took a deep breath, and then his energy exploded.

Where did this idiot come from? Can you read the atmosphere?!

You didn't come earlier or later, but interrupted me at the critical moment. Is this what a human being does?!

Xiao Wuyou floated up from the deep sea ditch full of resentment. Seeing that the visitors were Long Jia and others, he could not help but ask in a muffled voice: "What can I do for you?"

Long Jia was standing in a ready position, as if facing a formidable enemy, but when he caught a glimpse of Xiao Wuyou's figure, he immediately put away his stance, saluted hastily, and his expression softened at once.

"Master Xiao! Why didn't you tell us you were coming?"

"I just happened to come here to do some business. What's the matter?" Xiao Wuyou was so angry that he had no mood to chat with the other party.

"Well, actually it's like this..." Long Jia explained the reason.

Xiao Wuyou then noticed that almost all the sea cultivators, led by Long Jia, were injured. It was obvious that they had gone through a tough battle. Their resentment immediately dissipated and they even felt embarrassed.

"We are just here to do something. Sorry to bother you, we will leave now."

"No, don't be anxious. You might as well sit down for a while. We'll go back and prepare a banquet right away!"

"No need to trouble you. You are tired too. Just go back and rest." Xiao Wuyou was not in the mood for that. Secondly, he was embarrassed to let Long Jia and others accompany him to the banquet with their injuries.

Unexpectedly, Long Jia said solemnly: "You are the great benefactor of my sea clan, and the Taoist partner of the current Dragon King. This is what we should do!"

"Alas, it's not that I don't want to, but I have important tasks to attend to." Xiao Wuyou said, then gave Long Jia a look and looked away.

Long Jia looked behind Xiao Wuyou, his face changed drastically and he froze in place.

Chapter 17 Ye Qingmeng's Bad Intentions

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Silver hair fluttering like snow, and the ethereal, misty fairy air.

Even though it was just a back view, Long Jia was amazed by the other party's otherworldly beauty and was immediately filled with awe.

In the whole world, only that adult is so unworldly in his every move.

"Could it be, that person is..." The old general who always had a solemn expression on his face, now he had lost his momentum and was so nervous that he could not speak clearly.

Xiao Wuyou couldn't help laughing: "It's exactly the one you were thinking of."

"Master Xiao, may I ask what are you and that master doing here?"

From a personal perspective, Longjia doesn’t really want to say any more.

But these two people just came and stirred up a mess in the deep sea, and he couldn't just ignore it.

For the safety of the Dragon Palace, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask clearly.

"It's a small matter, it's been taken care of." Xiao Wuyou saw his concerns and comforted him.

"I see." Long Jia nodded but complained in his heart, your little matter has caused a big mess in the Dragon Palace!

Long Jia knew that he was being rude, so he became more cautious and stepped forward to ask tentatively: "May I ask if the lord has any other instructions?"

It is said that Xiao Wuyou pays great attention to distinguishing right from wrong and strictly observes order. Even in private, he never uses his power to force others.

Although Long Jia admired this, it was also very troublesome at this time.

Even if Xiao Wuyou didn't care, Long Jia would feel uneasy if he didn't do something for him. And since the other party didn't want to eat or serve, it made Long Jia very difficult.

This made Xiao Wuyou feel a little strange.

"We are from the Juejian Sect, not the sea clan cultivators. If you want to serve us, you should go find Xiaoyu." Xiao Wuyou was a little confused.

Long Jia was stunned, but nodded: "Master Xiao is right."

Go find His Majesty?

Why did Lord Xiao specifically mention this?

Didn’t the new Dragon King go to the Juejian Sect? Did she get into trouble?

However, since Xiao Wuyou has no use for me, it is only natural for me to go and serve His Majesty.

"Master Xiao, Master Jianxian, take care!"

After seeing off Xiao Wuyou and Longyue Sword Immortal, Longjia immediately told everyone: "We need to go to His Majesty."

Long Chi was very puzzled: "Why? Isn't Your Majesty living well in the Absolute Sword Sect?"

"Lord Xiao specifically mentioned Your Majesty's name and asked us to come and serve you. Perhaps there is some reason that he cannot say out loud." Long Jia pondered and began to think about the reason.

At this time, Long Qing raised his hand weakly and asked in a low voice: "Could it be that Master Xiao just said it casually..."

Long Jia shook his head and patted her shoulder earnestly.

"You are still young and don't understand."

"People like Lord Xiao like to be ambiguous. We can't just take their words at face value."

"Yes, is it?"

"Only by meeting His Majesty can we find out the reason behind this."

Speaking of His Majesty, Long Jia is actually still very much looking forward to it.

Although Su Lanyu is young, she was able to manage the chaos left by the previous Dragon King in an orderly manner in a short period of time. Not to mention that her cultivation talent far exceeds that of the Dragon King back then.

The young Dragon King was very much like her senior brother. No matter what difficulties he faced, he always looked calm and composed, never showing the slightest sign of worry.

Longjia feels fortunate to be able to serve such a resourceful and darling of heaven and help her rule the world.

Long Jia had no idea that the blue-haired girl, who was always graceful and never worried, was now lying in front of the table in the small attic of Lingbo Peak, looking like a listless salted fish.

"It's the first day that Brother Wuyou is away. I miss him..."

Su Lanyu looked towards the entrance of Juejian Sect with dull eyes and sighed with extreme resentment.

Why did I lose to Yan'er when I could lose to anyone else?

If you count carefully, I haven’t been intimate with Brother Wuyou for two days!

Just thinking about Su Lanyu makes me want to cry.

Just at this moment, a charming and annoying voice sounded from the side.

"Why, do you miss Brother Wuyou so much?"

Su Lanyu raised her head and saw the smiling black-haired witch in front of her. Her already unhappy mood became even more irritated.

"Aren't you here for tea? Just drink your tea, why are you making so much noise?"

Ye Qingmeng was not annoyed. She turned sideways, crossed her long black silk legs, drank a mouthful of spiritual tea gracefully, and slowly exhaled the orchid before jokingly saying, "I just feel sorry for my sister~"

Even though she called her sister, Su Lanyu didn't feel any respect.

Rather, she felt that among all the sisters, Ye Qingmeng was the one who was most like a sister - but not as good as herself.

"Don't worry, Sister Lanyu. Our Wuyou will be back tonight. You can enjoy yourself then."

"Speaking of this, don't blame me for being nosy." Su Lanyu narrowed her eyes, lowered her voice slightly, and said coldly: "Don't overdo it."

"As Taoist companions, our duty is to serve. Don't indulge in your own desires and make things difficult for Brother Wuyou."

Su Lanyu has never liked Ye Qingmeng's charm that is ingrained in her.

Even if she wanted it, she would ask Xiao Wuyou for his wishes in advance and never cause trouble for him.

But this witch always stays around Brother Wuyou without knowing it and offends him again and again!

Of course, the gentle brother Wuyou would never reject the love of his sweetheart, but he was forcing himself after all.

"If Brother Wuyou doesn't like it, please don't be rude."

"Hmm? It's strange for you to say that." Ye Qingmeng's eyes suddenly became meaningful.

"Why is it weird?" Su Lanyu straightened her chest and raised her head, unable to help but laugh.

Unlike the stubborn red-haired flat-chested one, and the childish white-haired fox girl, he is the most sensible one and is fully qualified to teach others a lesson!

Unexpectedly, the next moment, horrifying words came out of Ye Qingmeng's lips.

"Sister clearly did this and that to Wuyou's clothes and bed, do you still have the right to criticize others?"

"What...!" Su Lanyu's breath was choked and she instantly lost her composure.

"You, how do you know?!"

"I know a lot."

Looking at Ye Qingmeng's purple eyes that were emitting a faint light, Su Lanyu couldn't help but become nervous.

However, Su Lanyu was no ordinary person. After just a moment, she stabilized her facial expression and regained her composure.

"Even so, I have never done anything rude to Brother Wuyou himself."

"But you really don't want to do it?"

Of course I don't want to-----

Su Lanyu really wanted to say this, but unexpectedly Ye Qingmeng suddenly stood up and came over, stretched out a slender finger, and lifted her chin.

"You must have been suppressing your feelings for a long time, right? You are devoted to Wuyou and love him so much, but you can only give in in front of others and be a sensible little sister."

"It's really lonely, isn't it?"

At this moment, Su Lanyu, who was always calm, was at a loss.

Face to face, she felt that those purple eyes seemed to carry some kind of demonic power, penetrating deeply into every corner of her heart.

Chapter 18: Let's play, who's afraid of who?

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With her black hair falling down, the witch smiled playfully in the dim light.

"My dear sister."

"Have you really never thought of committing an insubordination?"

"You really don't want to take the initiative to touch your respected senior brother?"

"Have you really never thought about being a bad boy for a while?"