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Otto rested his chin on his hand and thought for a moment.

"Let Rita investigate in detail."

......

...

No matter how the outside world changes, Ye Feng is having a lot of fun in his own world.

The night was hazy, the mountain breeze whispering softly. On the hillside surrounded by trees, a quaint inn sat, dimly lit by candlelight.

"Sir, would you like to stay overnight or stay at the hotel?"

Ye Feng transformed himself into a waiter to welcome the unrivaled female swordsman who had arrived.

Jingliu was dressed in a simple and elegant white robe, looking ethereal and otherworldly.

Although her cold and beautiful face is not deliberately cold, it always gives people a feeling of being high and far away, like a fairy.

But her eyes were covered with black cloth, like a sharp sword that had restrained its sharpness, adding a bit of interest.

Jingliu frowned.

"Is it happening again..."

The devil's Yin body attacks.

The last time she came, Jingliu fell into darkness and could only feel the "black hand" constantly attacking her heart.

This time not only the scene changed, but also the clothes.

And there are others.

Jing Liu looked at the person in front of him and found the voice very familiar.

"It's you?"

"What do you mean by me? Sir, you might have mistaken me for someone else. I'm just a waiter at the inn. How could I possibly recognize someone as extraordinary as you?"

Ye Feng had a white cloth draped over his shoulders and smiled ingratiatingly.

Jingliu's frown deepened.

Ye Feng added, "It's getting late, and we still have a good room in our hotel. If you want to stay here, please follow me."

Jingliu secretly calmed his mind and watched what tricks the "devil's Yin body" was playing next.

She followed Ye Feng to the room on the second floor.

Push door.

The room was decorated simply and exquisitely. Incense was burning on the black jade desk, and the only thing that illuminated the room was five uniformly shaped bronze lamps in the shape of maids holding cups. The candlelight danced slightly, carrying a lot of warm fragrance. A bamboo curtain with a simple pattern hung in front of the window, which was generally illuminated by the fire, casting mottled light. The light fell on the bookshelf, as beautiful as snowflakes.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is an extremely luxurious big bed that occupies two-thirds of the room.

A huge, transparent pink veil draped from the beams, covering the enormous bed. The light, transparent pink veil, paired with the extremely soft, wide, white mattress, evoked a captivating feeling of spring...

Chapter 76 Guess why I didn’t [beep] you?

The house was brightly lit and filled with aromatherapy.

The big white bed with pink gauze curtains hanging down is so impactful.

Although Jingliu covered his eyes with a black cloth, he could still feel the shocking...beauty.

Jing Liu was dressed in a snow-white robe, looking ethereal and otherworldly. In his slender hand, he held a sword made of solid ice, which glowed faintly, as if he was holding a ray of moonlight in his hand.

The cold light appears!

A sword light fell in front of Ye Feng's throat, clear and stunning.

The tip of the ice crystal sword glowed with a cold light, which was breathtaking.

"What is the fairy doing?"

Jingliu just stood there, silent as the moon.

But her long hair moved slightly without wind, creating a series of cold ripples.

Although there was a blindfold between them, Ye Feng could feel her "gaze" and the two looked at each other in silence.

It was such a quiet room, but the candlelight suddenly flickered violently.

When the candlelight shone to its peak, Jingliu raised his sword and stabbed forward.

“————!”

The sword that could cut down the stars was unable to move forward when it was about to pierce Ye Feng's skin.

The distance between us is so close, but it seems like there are infinite galaxies between us.

"Oh, it seems fairies like to use violence."

Ye Feng laughed "hehehe", and when he said the word "fairy", the fluctuation of his tone was obviously different.

"What a coincidence! I like it too. It seems we have a lot in common."

Ye Feng raised his wrist, pinching his thumb and index finger to create a gap, "It's just that I seem to be a little bit stronger than you."

Then Ye Feng used the gap between his fingertips to pinch the tip of the sword and deflect it.

Jing Liu was suddenly startled and was horrified to find that she was unable to move.

"The devil's Yin body" is so terrifying!

"Fairy, why don't you speak?"

Ye Feng pinched the tip of Jing Liu's sword and spoke in a frivolous tone.

Jingliu had an expression on his face that said, "I don't want to say another word to you."

"Alright. Since you're already stabbing me with a sword, I won't be polite either."

After saying that, Ye Feng lifted up a corner of her white dress, revealing a section of her smooth and delicate calf.

He placed his hands on her calves, kneading them gently, his fingertips touching the lotus-like jade feet.

Gently lifting it up, the soft skirt floated up with his arm, revealing more of her thigh.

Every time Ye Feng's fingertips brushed against the delicate skin of the beautiful legs, Jing Liu's brows furrowed a little more.

The female swordsman maintained a standing posture holding the sword, and as her hand moved upwards, her tense thighs were fully exposed.

He carefully folded Jingliu's skirt layer by layer, and rolled it up layer by layer until it reached her waist.

I was so focused on looking at her legs yesterday, and her waist-to-hip ratio is perfect for a safe delivery.

"Snapped!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but slap down, stirring up thousands of piles of snow.

Her beauty is unparalleled, and her temperament is indescribably elegant, like the calm surface of a lake reflecting the crescent moon at night.

At this moment, the ripples caused by the slap were rolling.

Jing Liu groaned and said coldly and firmly, "No matter what kind of demon you are, I will definitely kill you."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "My dear fairy, you are finally willing to speak. However, I don't like the way you speak."

"..."

"Hmm? Don't want to do what I want? That's okay. I like stubborn yet pure fairies the most."

Ye Feng hugged Jingliu from behind. Yesterday it was the lower body, so today he naturally had to "complete" it.

Ye Feng pulled Jing Liu over and let her snuggle in his arms. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her pink shoulders and neck, accompanied by a faint tremor.

He bit her earlobe with his teeth neither too tight nor too loose and whispered softly.

"Wow, how can a fairy's body be so soft! If I hadn't seen the small depression of sweat on your collarbone, I would have thought fairies were born without bones."

Although he was still wearing clothes, the beautiful female swordsman in his arms was extremely limp all over.

When she held the sword, it was so sharp and unstoppable, as if there was nothing she could not kill.

Ye Feng looked at the female sword fairy's graceful and straight swan-like neck, her snow-white, crystal-clear and smooth skin, her soft and smooth collarbone, and her round and smooth shoulders, which made him linger.

Jingliu gritted his teeth, trying not to make a sound.

"......"

"Why take it so seriously? It's just an illusion to you anyway."

Ye Feng stuck close to Jing Liu.

Jingliu's body was very cold, just like the ice crystals in Guanghan Palace, with a hint of chill.

But it doesn’t matter, Ye Feng’s passion is enough to melt the ice.

The more Jing Liu remained silent, the more diligently Ye Feng tried to warm her up.

She was the former sword master who was unrivaled in the Luofu Fairy Boat, and the "Flying Light Without Cracks" who dominated a generation of heroes.

But now, a hint of sadness appeared on Jingliu's face, which was not stained by dust.

She stood quietly, her hand on the sword at her waist, her fingers tightly clasped around the scabbard, her fingertips glistening with a pale color.

The cherry blossom-like lips of Jingliu were sometimes pursed, sometimes bitten lightly, and the tips of her slender eyebrows trembled slightly in the snow...

After being toyed with like this for several hours, Jingliu felt that there was something wrong with this man.

She could feel the other person's burning desire, but she never went any further.

"Curious why I didn't [beep] you?"

vulgar.

Jing Liu was stunned and cursed inwardly.

Ye Feng said: "You seem to still regard me as a 'demon's body'. It seems that no matter how I explain, it is all a 'deception of the inner demon' in your eyes.

Well, it doesn't matter. What I want to tell you is that this body is here and I can use it at any time. Master's consciousness, in my opinion, is the treasure."

Hearing the word "Master", Jingliu's eyes narrowed.

"It's really you!"

That’s what we called it yesterday.

"It's me. Don't worry, just listen to me. What I just said was just one reason. Master, guess what other reasons there are for not [beeping] you now?"

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PS: I was supposed to be practicing Tai Chi today and listening to the Taoist priest correcting my movements.

The most basic thing about practicing Tai Chi is to practice it repeatedly. The movements must be standard to form muscle memory.

Then I slowly developed the feeling of Qi (although I don’t know what it is), and then the spirit and form, intention and Qi and so on.

The Taoist priest suddenly spoke of the highest realm of Tai Chi: feeling a small, intimate universe. It's not your body that's moving, but the space itself. Every breath you take is an expansion and contraction of the space within your own little universe. You appear to be still, but you're actually moving; you appear to be moving, but you're not. By the end, you no longer know you're practicing Tai Chi. You've forgotten all the moves. Only one energy remains. Your body and mind, like the yin and yang fish, move in sync with the universe.

Use martial arts to enter the Tao and achieve the unity of man and nature.

Then he talked about the practice of qigong and spiritual cultivation. He first briefly mentioned the "structure" of the world (I don't know if it's true or not, he himself is not sure).

He also talked about his insights into cultivation, many of which were very mysterious... I won't say more, otherwise you will think I am making up a story or writing a novel about cultivating immortals.

Finally, today I wrote about Jingliu and bought two bags of konjac noodles, which tasted pretty good.

Chapter 77 Feeding Jingliu Candied Haws

Jingliu's white skirt was half-undone, the ice sword in her hand was slanted horizontally, and her snow-white slender thighs were faintly visible under the hem of her white long skirt.

But the female sword fairy's face was still dignified and cold, and her long moon-white hair fell freely along her back.

Facing Ye Feng's question, Jing Liu showed no emotion and his face remained calm.

It seems like he doesn't care at all.