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Jingliu was dressed in white and stood on the top of the mountain.

The bright moon casts a cool light, and her graceful and elegant figure makes her look like a fairy isolated from the world.

The black eye mask that covers the eyes adds a different atmosphere.

"Good evening, Master."

Ye Feng hugged the beautiful woman from behind. Even through her clothes, he could feel the smoothness and firmness of her body.

Ye Feng placed his hand on her lower abdomen and sniffed the fragrance of her hair.

"Master, your charming look that day is deeply imprinted in my mind and will not be forgotten for a long time."

Jing Liu remained unmoved and allowed Ye Feng behind her to explore her body.

The peerless female swordsman remained silent, even her breathing was not disordered.

She was so quiet, like a lake surrounded by snow in winter.

"Master, shall we play a game?"

The mirror flow is still as quiet and silent as moonlight.

"If you don't answer, I'll take it as Master's tacit consent. As for the prize... what's good? Bai Heng definitely can't do it. Oh, I kind of regret it. I shouldn't have agreed to Master's decision not to touch her so early..."

Hearing this, Jingliu opened his cherry lips slightly,

"I didn't expect you to be so trustworthy."

"Hey, Master, what game do you want to play? I've prepared several scripts for you to choose from."

“It’s all very boring.”

"Just listen."

Ye Feng hugged Jing Liu from behind, and the peerless female swordsman's white slender feet stepped on the ground

"What else can you say? It's nothing more than humiliating things... Ugh!"

Jingliu couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, and stepped hard on the rock surface with his snow-white and crystal-clear toes, and squeezed out cute pancake shapes with his pink fingertips.

The hem of her skirt swayed, revealing her thigh skin as white as snow.

"you......"

"I'm just worried that Master will catch a cold on the top of the mountain."

"I thought you had some new tricks, but it turns out to be this?"

"If Master doesn't like it, we can also play the game of [Script Killing]."

"..."

Jingliu was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, I can play games with you. But if I win, I hope you won't bother me in the future." Although he didn't know what script killing was, Jingliu was confident in himself.

"This is not okay."

"Are you afraid of losing?"

"No, I'm afraid that if I use all my strength, Master won't even have a one in a billion chance of winning. After all, the price of 'not disturbing Master anymore' is too high for me.

Because I am not only a participant of the game, but also the maker of the game and the referee of the game.

Therefore, in order to give Master the opportunity to challenge me, the reward cannot be set so absolutely."

The hot air exhaled by Ye Feng hit Jing Liu's earlobe. She turned her head, her beautiful face was like the moon, and her eyes were covered with black veil, giving people an incomparable sense of astonishment.

"Are you still thinking about how I can win?"

"That's what makes it interesting."

"Then how do you think the 'reward' should be set?"

"It's fine to do it in stages, like, 'If Master can win, I won't bother you for three days.'"

"Only three days?"

Ye Feng smiled.

"Master, you're really confident. Have you ever thought about losing?"

"...It doesn't matter. Even if we lose...how bad can it get?"

"So, Master agrees, right? Don't worry, this time it's absolutely fair, there will be a referee."

Chapter 223: The Female Swordsman at the Martial Arts Ceremony

referee?

Who else in this world can be the referee?

While Jingliu was still thinking about this problem, Ye Feng took her to a secret room that no one could find.

Ye Feng clapped his hands, and a burst of passionate and powerful music and the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground came from far away.

A tall, plump nun walked in.

Even though she was wearing a loose monastic robe, it was difficult to hide her feminine curves.

"It's Sister Aponya, Master."

Ye Feng introduced, "Even though I have already established myself on the basis of cause and effect, I am still willing to bear all the guilt that arises from this. Therefore, the refereeing result of our competition will be absolutely fair and just."

Jingliu was wearing a blindfold, and she looked over. The man seemed to be standing high up, with a holy golden light shining behind him.

Our Lady...

It is easy to associate this word with people.

Her compassionate temperament and her heart that seems to be able to tolerate everything all speak of the nun's kindness and greatness.

She stood there gracefully, untainted by the dust of the world.

Ye Feng walked over, put his arm around the nun's shoulders, and grabbed her with his right hand.

Jing Liu's heart trembled slightly. This scene was like an ethereal and freehand landscape painting stained with a drop of thick and turbid ink...

"Mother Aponya, I understand your difficulty. It's a little embarrassing to start with your best friend. So, start by getting used to the people you don't know. You'll get used to it slowly. Everything is difficult at the beginning, after all."

Actually, it can’t be considered the “beginning”. I was with Sheshe before.

The result is that Aponya has been confessing in church ever since.

"Xiao Feng..."

"Don't thank me, I'm not a demon."

Ye Feng rubbed it again and again, then looked at Jing Liu.

"The rules are very simple. As long as you can maintain the 99 on your lower abdomen, you win. Otherwise, I lose."

Jing Liu curled his lips coldly, "Okay."

She has a chance of winning.

And it's big!

Since entering this world, Jingliu has never been "defeated" by Ye Feng.

The reason for subtracting one is just a transaction.

It’s to protect Bai Heng.

"Okay, 'time limit' means the end of the script."

"script?"

"Yes, you could call it a 'simulated world'. Simply put, you can think of it as traveling through time, regaining your identity, and starting a whole new life.

Of course, we don’t need to make it so complicated, we just need to intercept one of the ‘fragments’, for example~~”

Ye Feng smiled frivolously.

"Kidnapping a young lady, seducing an idol, after-school tutoring, club camps outdoors, seducing a beautiful wife, undercover investigators, KTV socials, a princess of a fallen nation, a sword saint deep in a cave, slave elves in aristocratic basements... and so on and so forth."

Ye Feng said a lot in one breath. If Jing Liu hadn't frowned, he would probably have talked for hours.

Ye Feng put Aponya's milk cap back to its original place and stuck it on.

"Master, I think the best scripts for you are indeed the 'female knight' or 'immortal cultivation' types. Which one would you like to choose?"

"random."

Jingliu said coldly.

How could she possibly choose?

"Tsk tsk tsk, so Master can handle any script, right? He's truly worthy of being called the 'Five Heroes of the Clouds'! If that's the case, then this one will do. Master will surely like it."

Ye Feng chuckled.

Jingliu felt uneasy.

The white light enveloped the space, and the dazzling brilliance shot towards it. Even Jing Liu, who was wearing an eye mask, subconsciously raised his hand to block it...

"Wow~~~"

The white light dissipated, and overwhelming shouts came.

This is......

【Martial Arts Ceremony】

The Fairy Boat Festival is held to commemorate the heroic deeds of Emperor Bow and Cloud Rider in fighting against the evil creatures of abundance and saving the Fairy Boat.

Ye Feng said: "You have to follow the 'script'."

A message flowed into her mind, recording what she was going to do and what she was going to say.

Jing Liu's expression finally showed some emotion. "You——"

Because the character's background is set as follows: in order to protect the fairy boat from being destroyed, the peerless female swordsman has to entrust herself to Ye Feng, the "extraterritorial demon".

"What? That's not enough? Didn't Master say 'Follow me'?"

"call....."

Jingliu let out a breath.

The mood returned to normal.

"That's right. The [Martial Arts Ceremony] is about to begin, and we still need Master to preside over it."

On the Jingfeng ship.

Countless fireworks continued to rise from the ground, dragging a very faint light, rising to the sky, and exploding into brilliant five colors.

More and more fireworks burst forth, as if to exhaust the splendor of the Immortal Boat. The entire night sky blossomed into a dazzling sea of ​​fire.

Fireworks are blooming.

The brilliant fireworks faded one after another. When the splendor faded and the pitch-black night returned to view, people only then discovered that fine snow was still falling from the sky.

No, that's not snow, but moonlight.

Moonlight like snow.

A cold light suddenly appeared, illuminating the entire night sky.

A woman came gracefully from the top of the Jingfeng warship, as if walking on the moonlight. The moonlight shattered with her footsteps and faded into sparkling light.

She held a moonlight sword in her hand, swooping down from the sky to the earth.

Everyone's attention was drawn to her because she was the unrivaled swordsman of Xianzhou and a living legend who had achieved the "Thirteen Miraculous Achievements".

Everyone was looking up at her, cheering, their eyes filled with fanatical respect.

Only Ye Feng withdrew his gaze. He was in the room with the best view of the Jingfeng ship, with his legs wide open and sitting upright on the bed.

Jing Liu was in a trance. This scene made her seem to have returned to hundreds of years ago, when she was so high-spirited and full of ambition!

But now, she had become a puppet, acting according to the script. Yes, even if Jingliu resisted, the script would still control her body, making her move and shout out those words.