Chapter 16: Flowers Will Bloom Again

You are reading a book, but what you are reading is the world; you are brewing tea, but what you are tasting is life; you are pouring wine, but what you are tasting is hardship.

　　Liangzhou.

　　With the opening of the sect's grand ceremony.

　　An iron army drove in from the south gate, led by General Xiao Yi, who looked solemn and majestic. A soldier came up and reported, "General, His Majesty got out of the sedan chair half a quarter of an hour ago."

　　"Got it." Xiao Yi then issued a military order to the rear: "All troops move to the Qingluan Camp."

　　…

　　His gaze jumped to the competition venue in Liangzhou City.

　　The sounds of dragons roaring and phoenixes flying were heard, and the domineering appearance of the empress completely dispelled the threat from the barbarian prince.

　　"Attend Your Majesty!"

　　The leaders of the sects belonging to the Great Xia on the high platform stood up one after another and paid homage, including the leader of the Barbarian Land, who also stood up and watched. The people below even knelt down, and the Great Xia cultivators half-bowed in salute below.

　　Even Shangguan Yuhe stood up, with a long sword on her back, and her Taoist skirt swaying under her crotch, revealing her spring breeze.

　　The empress raised her hand: "No need to be polite."

　　After she finished speaking, she narrowed her eyes and glanced at the fat prince of the barbarian tribe, her heart full of contempt. She then glanced at the woman beside her, with even more contempt.

　　However, having held a high position for many years, the empress no longer showed her emotions: "Your Highness Wumuweier has come all the way to the Xia Dynasty. I'm afraid he hasn't gotten used to our country's customs and practices yet."

　　Less than three body lengths away from the empress, Ebony Will's obscene eyes did not subside at all.

　　Although the beautiful eyes of the waves are behind, the butterflies tremble when they explore the fragrance of the flower calyx. When watching with a cold eye, everyone is disgusted, the dragonflies play in the water and fly back and forth wildly.

　　Look at this empress.

　　Her face was noble and inviolable, her phoenix eyes still contained sorrow, her figure was tall and proud, but under the dragon robe, her breasts were slightly exposed, and her thin and transparent skirt showed a hint of white, which was very tempting.

　　He saw through the empress at a glance, and tore off the red-gold dragon robe that made her look so high and mighty. Hidden inside was her lustful nature.

　　She must be a slut without a doubt.

　　However, he would not let her touch him, so he could only hope that time would go faster. He did not know whether his father and the others were ready.

　　"Heh, I believe in the barbarian god and am used to being rude." Wu Muweier said, holding the woman and walking towards the golden throne on the right side of the middle: "Don't blame the Queen of Daxia."

　　No wonder?

　　Even if he is blamed, so what? Can the empress kill him?

　　Of course not. Xia and Man had just formed an alliance. If this were to happen, it would undoubtedly be a war, and the current Great Xia could not withstand a war.

　　The empress heard this, her eyes showed as always that she would not tolerate any disobedience, but she did not bother with the barbarian anymore. She turned around and faced the people, leaving her plump and perky buttocks behind her:

　　"Opening!!"

　　At a command, a hundred musicians beside the arena played high-pitched tunes, and palace maids came out holding signs with the names of various clans.

　　Huang Lao was sitting on the martial arts arena. Although he didn't know what the aura of the void that erupted from above was for, he couldn't help but feel that the young lady who had huddled behind Su Qingshan back then had become a towering figure. After a moment of silence, his voice rang out again:

　　"A total of 172 sects will participate in this competition, and the names of all participating disciples will be recorded in history.

　　The competition lasted for seven days, and the competition was divided into two rounds, the points selection and the elimination round. The first four days were the points competition, and each person had to fight ten rounds to select sixteen strong players. The fifth and sixth days were the top sixteen, and four players were eliminated. The top three champions were decided on the seventh day. As for the order of participation in the points selection and many other matters, Yunhe would pass them on to the participants. "

　　Tap--

　　Just as Huang Lao was about to speak, footsteps were heard behind Su Yun. A man in a bright yellow python robe came into view, and Ji Shaolang walked over from behind with a jade token in his hand.

　　"Brother Shaolang." "Royal brother." Su Yun and Dongfang Jiuyuan turned around and said politely.

　　Ji Shaolang waved his hand and walked to the two of them. He glanced at Princess Jiuyuan and said to Su Yun, "Brother Guzhou, this is the jade disc for this competition. It is the same as the Tiandun card. It records the details of your competition."

　　"Thank you for trouble, Brother Shaolang." Su Yun took the jade plate and said.

　　On the other hand, Dongfang Jiuyuan looked at his brother strangely, then glanced sideways at Su Yun, feeling that the relationship between these two people was too good.

　　According to Jiu Yuan's idea, the Da Xia cultivators and the prince are brothers, so what should she, the biological sister standing in the middle, call Su Yun? Brother?

　　Su Yun took the jade disc and lit it up. Ji Shaolang said, "Brother Guzhou's game doesn't start until the afternoon, so there's no rush."

　　Obviously, as the organizer of this competition, Ji Shaolang clearly has a prior source of intelligence.

　　"That's good, we don't have to fight right away." Su Yun closed the jade disc lazily, and suddenly changed the subject: "But I'm saying, Brother Shao Lang, you didn't do anything, did you?"

　　Su Yun helped Ji Shaolang obtain the treasure in the sea of ​​sand, which was a favor, not an obligation. In Su Yun's view, it was just a favor that a cultivator would do when he was traveling in the martial arts world. He did not ask for anything in return, and he would not let the other party owe him anything. If Shaolang had done it in a sneaky way, he would have asked for help in the competition.

　　It's still a bit unsatisfactory.

　　"Brother Guzhou, is this how you see me?"

　　Ji Shaolang smiled without changing his expression: "I have seen Brother Guzhou's strength in the Sand Sea. Not to mention the top 16, even the top three or even the champion, you can compete with your strength. Why do you need my useless help?"

　　Dongfang Jiuyuan stood aside, watching the emperor's brother's calm face. But after he spoke, he stared at the emperor for a moment, his eyebrows curved, and he thought to himself, "I don't believe you!"

　　Su Yun nodded and put the jade disc into his sleeve, saying modestly: "Brother Shao Lang thinks highly of me. I have lived in the mountains for a long time and have rarely traveled far away. I have very little experience in playing chess and fighting with cultivators. Although my master has high hopes for me, I am still worried."

　　Suspended?

　　Ji Shaolang narrowed his eyes slightly. According to the latest inspection intelligence of the corpse in the sand sea, the person killed by Brother Guzhou was the corpse of a person whose realm was at least Huayun. Although there were rules restricting the realm of cultivators in the sand sea, even though he was not a cultivator, he understood the principle of different realms. The insights and combat experience of cultivators at higher realms were not comparable to those of cultivators at lower realms.

　　In this situation, being able to take advantage of the terrain and kill the opponent is truly rare. It also shows that Brother Guzhou has at least an absolute advantage in the battle among cultivators of the same realm. In the competition that only allows cultivators below the Huayun level to participate, Ji Shaolang has only one expectation for Liu Guzhou.

　　That's the leader!

　　However, laymen watch the excitement while experts see the details. Perhaps in Brother Guzhou's own opinion, he is not invincible among his peers.

　　Ji Shaolang laughed: "Brother Guzhou is just being modest. By the way, there is still an hour or so before the competition. Do you have any plans, Brother Guzhou?"

　　arrange?

　　No, Su Yun thought, he was an unfamiliar place, and he didn't have anywhere to go. He couldn't take off his disguise mask and go to his mother to reminisce about the past. In fact, he wanted to find his wet nurse, but there were so many people that he didn't know where to look.

　　I wonder if the wet nurse is with that damn barbarian now, or where else she is?

　　I always feel that I am a bit like a duckweed with no roots anywhere. I go wherever the water flows.

　　Maybe go find a master?

　　Su Yun raised his head and looked towards the platform. Although he already suspected that his master was the National Master Liu Zhouyue, he was not sure, and he didn't know whether his master would come to watch the game.

　　The charming young woman in the bean curd shop flashed through his mind, but it was just a chance encounter, and it would be ungentlemanly for him to approach her. Su Yun shook his head silently and said, "Not really."

　　"In that case, how about sending you to the room where you will be staying during the competition so you can rest up?"

　　Ji Shaolang gave some suggestions and Su Yun nodded in response.

　　Then Ji Shaolang turned to Princess Jiuyuan and said, "The Queen Mother already knows about your intrusion into the Liangzhou Jiange branch and is calling you. You must find a good excuse."

　　"ah!?"

　　Dongfang Jiuyuan moved her lower lip and asked, "Is the Queen Mother angry?"

　　Princess Jiuyuan breaks into the Jiange branch?

　　Su Yun, who was hiding his identity as the young master of Jiange, seemed to be eating some melon.

　　Ji Shaolang pretended to be angry with his sister: "I don't know whether the Queen Mother is angry or not, but my brother is quite angry."

　　Would the emperor be angry with Jiu Yuan? Of course not. The emperor has been taking good care of his own sister since she was a child. He would never scold her. At most, he would show off his temper. As a brother and sister for more than ten years, how could he not know what you are thinking?

　　But no matter what she thought, Dongfang Jiuyuan immediately tightened Shaolang's arm as soon as Shaolang finished speaking, leaned close to him, and acted like a brother and sister with a bond that was closer than blood, and said playfully: "Royal brother, don't be angry, it's all Yuan'er's fault."

　　Ji Shaolang burst out laughing.

　　This younger sister of mine has been spoiled by my mother and myself since she was a child. They all treated her as the apple of their eye. How could anyone be really angry with her? When she was a child, she was naughty and broke the New Year gift for the old man of the Su family. She threatened on the city wall that she would snatch Su Qiutang as her daughter-in-law and would not allow Su Qiutang to leave the imperial city to seek the way in the fairy palace. She had caused countless troubles.

　　When my mother was angry and scolded me, I would just shed tears and act coquettishly, and all my anger would disappear.

　　"You couldn't find that guy in Jiange, and you shouldn't destroy their branch." Ji Shaolang nodded at Jiu Yuan's forehead unhappily: "If you really don't like the marriage, I will go to the Queen Mother and the Imperial Master to cancel it for you."

　　Go to Jiange to cancel the engagement?

　　Su Yun, who was standing aside eating melons, was very shocked. He pretended to be indifferent, but he also looked at Dongfang Jiuyuan again.

　　Although Princess Jiuyuan is tall, she is only in her prime and her face is still childish. A closer look reveals that she is still an unmarried girl. Her facial features are excellent and her cold eyes seem to contain deep meaning. Her long white hair is tied up in a bun, and her demeanor is noble and her body is calm, which shows her gentleness and grace.

　　Although she lacks some of the ancient immortal aura compared to her mother and aunt, her perfect beauty and temperament, as well as the bonus brought by her status as a royal princess are something other women do not possess.

　　Su Yun didn't know many young women, but compared with the senior and junior sisters in the sect, Princess Jiuyuan was definitely the most beautiful one.

　　I wonder which fellow disciple in Jiange is capable enough to marry this gifted girl?

　　While Su Yun was thinking, the conversation between Shao Lang and Princess Jiuyuan continued steadily.

　　While Shao Lang threatened to help cancel the marriage, Dongfang Jiuyuan loosened her hands that were tying up her brother's arms, stood aside and turned her face away: "Don't worry, I want to talk to that Su Yun myself!"

　　Who should I talk to, Su Yun? Who is Su Yun?

　　It seems that apart from myself, there is no other fellow disciple in Jiange with this name.

　　Princess Jiuyuan will marry me?

　　Su Yun silently swallowed his saliva, and asked in confusion, "Brother Shao Lang, is Princess Jiu Yuan's marriage to Jiange's Young Master Su Yun?"

　　Ji Shaolang turned to look at Su Yun. Although he didn't know why Su Yun asked this question, he also said frankly: "It is indeed the Young Master of Jiange, Su Yun. Brother Guzhou, do you have any opinion?"

　　Su Yun now understood that Princess Jiuyuan was going to marry him.

　　The most capable brother in Jiange is me!

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　　The sun gradually rose in the morning, and the people in the arena cheered loudly.

　　Su Yun's heart was swaying like a flag fluttering on the sidelines. He was going to marry Princess Jiuyuan. Su Yun looked up at his mother on the high platform in the east. Would his mother agree to this?

　　Let me say this seriously.

　　Princess Jiuyuan is very beautiful. Su Yun would be more or less happy if he could marry this jewel in the crown of Daxia.

　　After all, who doesn't want to marry a beautiful woman? It's just...

　　Su Yun looked back at Princess Jiuyuan, then asked Ji Shaolang, "Has the Sword Pavilion agreed?"

　　Unexpectedly, after these words were spoken, Princess Jiuyuan turned her gaze to Su Yun, opened her lips slightly and moved them, but in the end she couldn't say anything. She moved her head to the other side, facing her brother and Su Yun with the back of her head, and snorted coldly as if she was angry.

　　"Haha." Seeing his sister's reaction, Ji Shaolang smiled awkwardly and explained to Su Yun: "This marriage was arranged by the Queen Mother and the Imperial Master. Jiange did not refuse on the surface, but it can be seen that they are trying to procrastinate. As for Jiuyuan's opinion..."

　　Ji Shaolang looked at his imperial sister. When she heard about the marriage in the imperial city, her attitude was to ignore it. But when she heard that Jiange was delaying the marriage, she changed her attitude. As her brother, he was now a little confused about Jiu Yuan's intentions.

　　However, members of the royal family should have been prepared to accept political marriages.

　　Even though he was the King of Chu, the only son of the empress, wasn't it the same with Su Yi?

　　However, Su Yun heard something different from these words, that is, this marriage was at least the royal family's wishful thinking. His mother did not agree, but due to the power of the royal family, it was difficult for her to refuse.

　　As for Princess Jiuyuan, who might become his wife, she seemed dissatisfied with Jiange's attitude. As the jewel in the crown of the royal family, facing this marriage, from Princess Jiuyuan's point of view, it was actually marrying down.

　　Seeing that Jiange was trying to procrastinate, Princess Jiuyuan naturally wondered if Jiange looked down on her. If that was the case, why did they make such a scene at the Jiange branch in Liangzhou? Perhaps they had come to Qingjing Mountain to look for her before coming to Liangzhou?

　　Just when Su Yun frowned slightly and looked worried.

　　Princess Jiuyuan suddenly turned around and glanced at Su Yun with a sidelong glance, with a look that said, "Why are you asking so many questions about my affairs?" Then she politely said to Ji Shaolang:

　　"Brother, I'm going to find my mother."

　　Ji Shaolang said softly, "Okay, but Sect Master Shangguan can sit up there. You need to control your temper and don't lose your royal etiquette in front of my future mother."

　　Princess Jiuyuan, as a member of the royal family, naturally understands these principles, but can she have the same attitude towards outsiders and her own family?

　　After humming in response, she did not forget to stick out half of her tongue and bite it with her teeth before leaving. She raised her hand and pulled the skin under her eyes, making a weird yet somewhat cute expression to her brother.

　　"Haha, this little girl." Ji Shaolang, the dignified King of Chu of Great Xia, shook his head and said to Su Yun with a wry smile: "Next, let's go and take a look at the room where she will live during the competition?"

　　As Ji Shaolang finished speaking, Su Yun turned his gaze away from Dongfang Jiuyuan's swaying figure as she left, and nodded, "Then I'll have to trouble Brother Shaolang to lead the way."

　　After saying that, Su Yun stretched out his finger and pointed to one side, indicating that Ji Shaolang should go first.

　　"No need to go through so much trouble. We don't have to leave."

　　What do you mean you don't have to go? Su Yun looked at Ji Shaolang in confusion, only to see Ji Shaolang walking to his side with a smile, and then put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Take out the jade disc I gave you earlier and scroll to the bottom."

　　Su Yun seemed to have come to his senses. He took out the jade disc and lit it up. The mark on the top showed his game time and opponent's name. Then Su Yun slid the screen on the jade disc to the bottom, and the words "teleport to the residence" jumped into his eyes.

　　Su Yun nodded to this, and the light screen in front of him moved instantly.

　　After a while, the scene in front of me moved from the observation deck of the arena to the residential corridor.

　　This is the space teleportation of the formation. Each jade disc is locked to a space coordinate. You only need to touch the transmission function of the jade disc to change your position. Su Yun couldn't help but step lightly on the ground with one foot to see such a wonderfully ingenious formation.

　　To comprehend the formation after setting up the game is the way for the formation master to comprehend the mysteries of the formation. As Su Yun set up the game and used his spiritual consciousness to observe the space for the formation, he discovered that in the space of less than a hundred feet where he set up the game, there were nearly a thousand spirit stones. The formation arranged with the spirit stones was very ingenious, and it was a level that Su Yun could not understand with his current attainments.

　　Waking up from the intoxication of comprehending the formation, Su Yun's face was full of admiration.

　　At this time, Ji Shaolang next to him stood in front of him, waving his hands and calling "Brother Guzhou, Brother Guzhou".

　　"This formation is so ingenious. I wonder who created it." Su Yun turned away Ji Shaolang's hand that was trying to wake him up, and asked.

　　Ji Shaolang smiled softly: "Why, Brother Guzhou can't even see through his master's formation?"

　　Seeing the master's formation, Su Yun's face froze and he stood there for a while.

　　Yes, that person should be the only one in the world who can set up such a complex and luxurious formation in such a large venue.

　　The national teacher Liu Zhouyue is now the number one formation teacher in Kyushu.

　　And she might also be his master, Yue Qier.

　　"Let's go." Ji Shaolang patted Su Yun's shoulder and turned around: "It seems that Brother Guzhou has not yet fully learned the national teacher's formation method."

　　What could Su Yun say? He had nothing to say.

　　Regardless of whether Master Yue is the National Master Liu Zhouyue, I am only at the peak of the Return to Spirit Realm, and the laws I can comprehend from the formation are definitely limited. But during the years of learning skills in Julong Mountain, my master has taught me everything she knows and instilled what she has gained from her lifelong practice into my spiritual altar. As long as my realm improves, the knowledge in my spiritual altar will be unlocked accordingly.

　　It can be said that the master has taught me everything, and all I lack is time.

　　The corridor leading to the contestants' residence is not long. The floor of the corridor is covered with red carpets and green plants, and precious crystals are hung above for lighting. There are only two houses on the side, facing each other.

　　Including the spirit stones used in the formation, it is clear that Daxia spent at least one million spirit stones to build this venue.

　　This is almost the expenditure of a first-rate sect for two or three years.

　　The royal family is indeed generous and magnanimous.

　　The two of them walked slowly to the door of the room where the jade token was hung. Ji Shaolang looked around and saw the words A and B on the two doors. He said, "Brother Guzhou, is there anything displayed under the jade token?"

　　Su Yun picked up the jade disc and looked at it: "The character Jia."

　　"That's this way." Ji Shaolang turned to the door of Room A and pointed to the depression on the door handle: "Insert the jade token into it, and the door can be opened."

　　So that's how it is. Su Yun did as he was told and opened the door.

　　A faint fragrance wafts in the air. The room is divided into two pavilions. The outer pavilion is a living room, furnished with tables and chairs, with teapots and cups on the table. There are screens and tassels between the inner pavilion and the living room, creating a confidential and safe atmosphere for the sleeping area.

　　"Since Brother Guzhou is here, I won't bother you any more." Ji Shaolang stood outside and said goodbye.

　　Su Yun raised his eyebrows and gestured, "Why don't you come in and sit down?"

　　Ji Shaolang shook his head and looked at Su Yun. "There are still many things waiting for me to take care of outside, but when Brother Guzhou competes in the afternoon, I will be there in person. I look forward to your performance. Don't let me down."

　　Su Yun bowed his hands in thanks: "I will live up to the King of Chu's recognition and appreciation."

　　"Okay, you don't have to send me off."

　　After saying that, Ji Shaolang took out a jade disc from his hand, pressed the words on the screen that were transmitted to the venue, and the figure disappeared immediately.

　　After bidding farewell to Ji Shaolang, Su Yun took the jade plate from the recessed space on the door and closed the door.

　　There is still one hour left before his first competition.

　　After coming down the mountain, the pace of life has obviously become much faster. In just a few days, the number of people I have come into contact with is almost the same as the number I had in a whole month on the mountain.

　　Among them, the one with the most distinguished status is undoubtedly the King of Chu, Ji Shaolang. When talking with Ji Shaolang, the other party always has a smile as warm as spring breeze. Although they call each other brothers, Su Yun always feels that there is a faint sense of distance between them.

　　This feeling began when he learned that Ji Shaolang was the King of Chu. After all, he was a royal noble and the only son of the empress. If the empress abdicated one day, he would be the future emperor of Daxia.

　　As for himself, after all, he was just a cultivator among the many immortal cultivation sects. If the news of him becoming a brother with the future emperor of mankind were to spread to the market, it would probably become a joke among the people drinking and chatting.

　　But the situation changed not long ago. The source of the change was the marriage between Princess Jiuyuan and himself. He was now participating in the competition as Liu Guzhou, but the person under the mask was Jiange Su Yun.

　　If my mother really agrees to the marriage between Princess Jiuyuan and me, then I will become Ji Shaolang's "brother-in-law", half a member of the royal family, and Jiange will completely stand behind the royal family.

　　But will my mother agree? What do I think?

　　Yes, Princess Jiuyuan is very pretty. After a short time together, I can see that Princess Jiuyuan has a bit of a ladylike temperament, but she is still lovable. It's just that there is no love between me and Princess Jiuyuan. It's simply a man's appreciation of a woman.

　　When it comes to choosing a partner, there are only a few people that Su Yun likes.

　　Of course, if it is... ahem...

　　Su Yun thought of his master who had a holy appearance and elegant temperament. If it was his master... It was rumored that Master Liu was not married, so Master Yue should not be married either. However, the master was much older than him, so his mother would definitely not agree.

　　Well...but actually it's not bad to live with mother and Wanniang for the rest of my life.

　　Bah, how could I have such an idea!!

　　Su Yun, Su Yun, when did you become like this? You used to be devoted to the Tao and pursue the highest realm of swordsmanship, but now you actually... actually think about these romantic affairs and even get involved with mother and Wan Niang?

　　shameful!!!

　　Su Yun took a heavy step forward, feeling his heart shaken, and a certain picture appeared in his mind.

　　Huang Feng, I will kill you.

　　Placing the jade token on the tea table in the outer pavilion, Su Yun lowered his head to look at his clothes for a few seconds, then took the wine jug from his waist and took a gulp of the wine.

　　Flowers may bloom again, but people will never be young again. But the wine in my arms can never be enough to drink.

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　　As people grow older, they have to face more and more things.

　　Su Yun was already troubled by the matter of the wet nurse and Huang Feng, and now it was even more so with Princess Jiuyuan's marriage. To say that Su Yun didn't want to get married was an idea that only a saint could have. What man hasn't thought about having three wives and four concubines?

　　But there is no point in thinking so much, the most important thing at the moment is the sect competition.

　　I have fulfilled the master's high hopes, but I don't know whether the master has stolen the antidote that made the wet nurse insane from the Happy Temple.

　　Putting down the wine jug, Su Yun took off his clothes and placed them on the screen, leaving only a plain dress wrapped around him.

　　Enter the Cabinet.

　　The cabinet is not big, just the size of an ordinary room. It is simple inside, with only a wooden bed and a counter. The wooden bed is decorated with silk curtains, so you can't see the inside at a glance, which makes it full of mystery.

　　But what is most amazing is the wall on the left side of the cabinet room. The wall is transparent, and you can directly see the current situation of the competition venue.

　　Seeing this, Su Yun was also full of longing. He stared at the wall and walked towards the wooden bed. This wall should be a kind of water jade, the same as the Tiandun card, containing a projection formation, but the quality should not be as good as the Tiandun card.

　　After sitting on the edge of the bed, Su Yun withdrew his gaze and prepared to go to bed and meditate for a while so as to concentrate his energy for the competition that would be held soon.

　　Thinking of this, he pulled back the quilt and leaned back.

　　It was just a casual reach, but it felt warm, and the delicate touch was like that of jade. Su Yun suddenly frowned, wondering why the quilt was so warm, and then looked back.

　　Su Yun:!!!

　　I never thought that there was such a beautiful woman lying on my bed, and she was an acquaintance.

　　On the wooden bed, the national teacher Liu Zhouyue was leaning against the pillow, her cheeks slightly flushed and her eyes slightly closed. Next to the pillow was a jade lotus crown, and her long black hair was scattered behind her. When she was asleep, her holy and beautiful face was both lazy and relaxed, her rosy lips were fresh and juicy, and she was wearing a loose Yin-Yang Bagua Yao suit, which was simple and elegant. Two inverted jade bowls were shamelessly exposed, and the edge of her collar was smeared with bright red. It was pleasing to the eye, but very indecent.

　　The Taoist robe is wrapped with a green belt around the waist, and a whisk is tucked at the side. The curve of her buttocks is full of tension. The robe is attached to the waist and hips. The material is thin, and you can see the traces of the fragrant camel toes, which exudes the amazing temptation of a mature woman. Under the hem of the dress, her straight and round long legs are stretched together, without a trace of fat on her long legs, and her jade feet go from stretched to curled.

　　"Hmm~"

　　Erya's humming sounded: "Coming?"

　　Su Yun stood there for a moment, then silently replied, "Yes, Master."

　　"What did your disciple want to do by grabbing your hand?" Liu Zhouyue had woken up from her sleep. Shengya's cheeks were slightly red, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her almond eyes were full of charm. "It's only been a few days since we last met, and your disciple misses you so much?"

　　There was no bedding for Su Yun to lift up. The bedding was neatly folded inside. What Su Yun was holding was clearly the master's arm, which was as smooth as pink.

　　I have been teased by my master in this way several times in Julong Mountain.

　　The master always succeeded, and although Su Yun was used to it, he would always blush every time. This time was no exception. If he responded according to the master's words, wouldn't he become a traitor who destroyed his ancestors?

　　Su Yun complained bitterly, let go of Liu Zhouyue's hand, and sat back: "Master, why are you here?"

　　The smile on Liu Zhouyue's lips became even more intense. She stood up and leaned against the back of the bed, changing into a comfortable position. The soft flesh on her chest swayed, and she propped up her long legs and squinted at her disciple: "Is it not difficult for the master to come to you, or do you want to abandon the master just because you want to learn skills for fun?"

　　"No way, no way." Where Su Yun's eyes were, the skirt between her legs was as smooth as jade, white with a hint of rosy pink, but a little revealing. He estimated that if he lowered his head slightly, he would be able to see everything.

　　"That's good." Liu Zhouyue glanced at Su Yun and said nothing more.

　　Su Yun was really fidgeting, and he didn't dare to look Liu Zhouyue in the eye again. He turned his head and asked, "Master, are you here to watch your disciple compete?"

　　Then, Liu Zhouyue put away his legs, stood up, picked up the Jade Pure Lotus Crown from the pillow, and said softly: "What do you think, disciple?"

　　What is the master here for?

　　Su Yun glanced at his master who was tidying up his appearance. If Master 'Yue Er' was the Imperial Master Liu Zhouyue, then was there any possibility that Master...

　　After years of training with my master and the methods she taught me, plus this fantasy, it is actually very easy to verify.

　　The martial arts techniques that were taught were either the undetermined techniques of the previous dynasty or the secret techniques of the royal family, plus the methods of the formation masters. There were only a few formation masters at the Dongxu level in the world, and there was probably only that one.

　　"Master, are you here to supervise the construction of the competition venue?" Su Yun asked. That should be the case. The construction of the formation in the venue was inseparable from the work of Master Liu. So when the competition opens, the master should be present to check for any omissions.

　　Liu Zhouyue said "hmm" without comment. Su Yun was slightly disappointed. Suddenly, she smiled again, leaned towards Su Yun, and put her red lips beside his ear: "Disciple is quite smart, but Master thinks that the content of the disciple's competition is higher."

　　"Uh, huh?"

　　The voice in his ears was so soft that it penetrated into his bones. Su Yun felt numb all over, but Master, is this really okay?

　　Seeing Su Yun nervously standing up, Liu Zhouyue squinted her charming almond eyes comfortably, brushed her long black hair to her chest, stood up and sat in front of the counter, looking at the bronze mirror on the counter and said, "Come and help the master to do my hair."

　　The master has a mission, and the disciple dare not disobey.

　　No matter how shy Su Yun was, he still walked behind the master and took the wooden comb from the counter drawer. He was about to cut her hair, but the hair fell down along her ears to her chest. This... this...

　　Su Yun had no choice but to turn sideways and carefully lift up his master's hair, his fingers still lightly brushing across his master's skin, which was soft and smooth.

　　Liu Zhouyue drew circles on his leg with his right index finger. After thinking for a while, he raised his lips and said, "How did you know that I built the formation for the venue?"

　　In fact, Su Yun could not guess the formation layout alone with his current level. He was able to detect that the formation was made by the master. It was better to say that he guessed the master's true identity from Ji Shaolang's attitude towards his identity, and then knew that the formation was built by the master.

　　Su Yun didn't know how to answer, so Liu Zhouyue looked up at him and asked solemnly, "When did you guess my identity, disciple?"

　　Su Yun's face was burning, but he had to tell the truth at this time: "I met a man before entering the city a few days ago. Later, my disciple moved into Zuichun Hall in the city. During that time, he came to my house and we went to the Sand Sea together..."

　　"There was also a female general accompanying him, named Dongfang Zhen'er. From the man's words and actions, I gradually guessed that he was the son of the empress and the current King of Chu of the Xia Dynasty..."

　　Su Yun basically told him what happened when he encountered Ji Shaolang.

　　"So that's how it is." Liu Zhouyue lowered her head and looked at the bronze mirror: "Master didn't mean to hide it from you."

　　"I know." Su Yun interrupted.

　　The status of the Great Xia National Master is precious. In a sense, Liu Zhouyue is more well-known among the people of the Xia Dynasty than her mother. If the master had made it clear from the beginning that he was the National Master and accepted her as a disciple, she would have had many concerns at that time.

　　Although he had many concerns to begin with, if the master had not taught him everything in Julong Mountain, Su Yun would have definitely suspected that Liu Zhouyue had some ulterior motives.

　　But what if the master does have some ulterior motives? A master is a master and he will never harm his own disciple.

　　Liu Zhouyue's hair was not very long, only reaching the middle of her shoulders, and it felt very smooth. After a while, Su Yun straightened her hair and put it up, then took the lotus crown from the counter and put it on: "Master, there should be some things that you haven't told me yet, right? But I don't like the feeling of being kept in the dark."

　　Liu Zhouyue's eyebrows and lips couldn't help but twitch slightly as Su Yun spoke.

　　There were too many things she couldn't tell Su Yun, some of which she didn't hide intentionally but had to hide.

　　I'm sorry, disciple.

　　"But." Su Yun squatted down, looking at the master in the bronze mirror, and said softly: "Disciple can wait. If Master thinks it is time to tell, then tell. If Master thinks it will be bad to tell, then don't tell. Whether it is Yue Quer or Liu Zhouyue, after the disciple recovered from his injuries in the cave of Huanxi Temple that day, the appearance of Master was really like a ray of light for the disciple."

　　"If I hadn't had my master, I would have died in the Savage Land, or I would have returned to Jiange and found a cave to lock myself up. My master not only taught me the Dao, but also me... I... The master looked very beautiful in his Taoist robes and lotus crown."

　　In the end, he didn't finish saying it. After being in Julong Mountain for so long, if he asked himself honestly, he would be deceiving himself if he didn't have any feelings for his master. But what would his master think if he said these words out loud?

　　Su Yun didn't dare to think about it.

　　From the conversation with Old Huang, Liu Zhouyue should still have some inexplicable feelings for his father. So what does it matter if he likes his master?

　　Will my master like me? It's impossible no matter how I think about it.

　　After all, I am too weak. Not to mention how to solve the problem between Wan Niang and my aunt, I don't even have the ability to choose a lover.

　　"Su Yun!"

　　Suddenly, Liu Zhouyue turned around on the stool and stopped two or three inches away from Su Yun's face, staring at him with her almond-shaped eyes.

　　This is probably the first time that the master has called himself by this name.

　　Liu Zhouyue took a deep breath, held Su Yun's face with both hands, and said thoughtfully: "Master will tell you everything one day, but not now. Can you really wait?"

　　"Okay." Feeling the master's fragrant breath blowing on his face, Su Yun nodded seriously.

　　The next moment, Liu Zhouyue slowly loosened her hand, a smile slowly climbed onto her holy face, and she lifted her beautiful legs slightly: "Your competition time is almost up, I have to go out too, help me put on my shoes."

　　"Yeah." Su Yun was very happy in his heart. He felt that the relationship between his master and himself seemed to have deteriorated a little. He put away the corner of his mouth that almost jumped out, picked up the cloth shoes and white socks that his master had taken off from the bed, bent his legs and squatted down: "Master, where will you watch your disciple's competition later?"

　　Liu Zhouyue lowered her eyes to watch her disciple put on a shoe for her. Unexpectedly, she playfully lifted her disciple's chin with her other bare foot. Her foot was white and tender, and her toes were slender. There was a hint of sweat between her toes, which sparkled brightly. "Want to know?"

　　Well--

　　The master is still a master after all. When he is not talking about serious matters, he just wants to play tricks on people.

　　"I want to know." Su Yun had no choice but to say with a bitter mouth.

　　Suddenly, Liu Zhouyue leaned down. This time, Su Yun could clearly see the master's breasts under the collar. The master was actually... actually... oh... still wearing a bellyband. The style was lotus and carp, and it looked pretty good.

　　"Master will go to His Majesty later, and he may watch your competition on the high platform." As he said this, Liu Zhouyue noticed that Su Yun was staring blankly at his chest, and then he gently raised his right hand and covered it: "It's possible, I will watch it here and then go to His Majesty after I finish watching."

　　"Oh, okay, okay." Su Yun blushed and picked up his shoes and socks: "Master, put on your shoes, put on your shoes."

　　Liu Zhouyue smiled with satisfaction: "Fight well, if you lose..."

　　"What if I lose?"

　　"If you lose, I won't give you this medicine." After saying that, Liu Zhouyue's hand actually reached into her chest and took out a small medicine bottle from her cleavage. The bottle contained a green solution.

　　This is a place where the medicine bottle can be hidden, but when the master fell asleep just now, it was almost revealed. How deep must it be hidden? The master's mind is truly broad.

　　From the moment the medicine bottle appeared, Su Yun barely moved his gaze away from Liu Zhouyue: "What is this?"

　　If I'm not mistaken!

　　Liu Zhouyue smiled faintly: "This is the antidote you asked me to find for scraping bones and softening intestines."

　　Sure enough, Su Yun could no longer suppress his excitement, his eyes widened, the master really took out the antidote from Huanxi Temple! !

　　"Thank you, Master."

　　But when Su Yun wanted to take the medicine bottle, Liu Zhouyue raised her hand lightly and refused to give it to him. Su Yun was so depressed that he squatted back and continued to put shoes on his master's jade feet.

　　"Here's the medicine." Seeing his disciple becoming depressed, Liu Zhouyue decided to stop while he was ahead. He held the medicine bottle across Su Yun's face and finally put it to Su Yun's mouth: "Open."

　　Su Yun had no choice but to do as he was told and bit the medicine bottle.

　　"Well... remember, you only need one drop of this medicine to save people. Don't use too much. If you take too much, not only will her sanity not come back, but she may even become stupid and foolish. By then, even if you ask your master to ask the gods to come down to earth, they won't be able to save her."

　　"Oh... Rabbit knows." Su Yun bit the medicine bottle and responded indistinctly.

　　"Okay then." Liu Zhouyue stood up, looked down at the shoes his disciple had put on him, and tiptoed slightly, with his small cloth shoes stepping on the ground. Although the white socks tightly wrapped the master's holy jade feet, every movement was still full of extreme temptation.

　　Then, Liu Zhouyue looked up at the bed, then at the wall projecting the venue, and said to Su Yun, "It's almost time for your competition."

　　"Oh." Su Yun put the antidote into the storage space, and stood up with the jade disc in his hand: "Then Master, I will go over first."

　　Just as he was about to press the button to teleport to the venue, Liu Zhouyue immediately patted his head. Su Yun turned around, not knowing what was going on.

　　"clothing!"

　　After Su Yun got the antidote, his mind was filled with excitement. He only thought about when he could give Wan Niang the antidote. He didn't even realize that when he came in, he took off his coat on the screen and was only wearing a plain dress.

　　After giving Rao a heads up, Su Yun ran to the screen and put on his coat: "Master, I'm going over."

　　Liu Zhouyue lifted her hair to her ears, raised her eyes and smiled: "Hmm"

　　During the conversation, Su Yun put the wine jug on his waist, pressed his hand on the jade plate, and disappeared in the room.

　　Snap, snap, snap——

　　Three rounds of applause rang out from the room.

　　A thin and ugly figure walked out from behind the curtain near the projected wall next to the bed.

　　The barbarian Huang Feng clapped his hands and made fun of it: "What a show of deep affection between master and disciple. I am even moved by it."

　　Liu Zhouyue, who was standing in the room, suddenly lost her smile. She looked at Su Yun's charming eyes and glared at Huang Feng coldly: "Why don't you leave?"

　　"Leave? What a joke!"

　　In the wall projection, Su Yun appeared in the entrance passage on the east side of the venue, the main entrance arena. The bed in the room shook, and Liu Zhouyue was thrown onto the bed by Huang Feng.

　　"The clothes are put on so quickly, the hair is tied so well, and the shoes are quite elegant."

　　There was a tearing sound.

　　Huang Feng lifted Liu Zhouyue's legs in front of him and tore open her Taoist robe, revealing a dazzling bellyband embroidered with lotus and hidden carp in the air. Two jade-white balls were swirling under the bellyband, and carp were jumping vividly.

　　"It's a pity that the man can't see it." Huang Feng said in a mean way.

　　Liu Zhouyue turned her face away, not wanting to look at the ugly person. Her legs were trembling, leaving only two pairs of white shoes dancing in the air in resistance.

　　Huang Feng played with Liu Zhouyue's long legs, his hand slowly extended from the side of her legs to her shoes: "Disciple can wait, hahahaha, what are you waiting for?"

　　After he finished speaking, his shoes and white socks fell to the ground. Liu Zhouyue felt the heat coming from her jade feet, and suddenly realized what Huang Feng was doing. Her body trembled, and her almond-shaped eyes turned coldly, looking at Huang Feng holding her feet in his mouth.

　　The pure white jade feet were stained with the barbarian's saliva. Liu Zhouyue raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Dirty, is this all you know?"

　　"Well, the Imperial Master's feet are really sweet." Huang Feng made a comfortable sound and laughed, "Of course I have more tricks than these."

　　The pink and tender jade feet that escaped from the mouth looked a bit crystal clear under the light and shadow, slightly arched. Huang Feng then placed his hand on the lotus carp, slowly stroking it downwards, and finally stopped at the navel under the bellyband: "I haven't seen it for so long, I'm afraid the national teacher has forgotten the taste."

　　Liu Zhouyue said coldly: "Hmph, what kind of taste can it have?"

　　"Really?" Huang Feng straightened his waist, and Liu Zhouyue spread her legs on the bed without struggling. Suddenly, her body trembled, and a huge, long, hard penis pressed against her crotch. The hot breath was transmitted through her underwear. The Nine-Ring Jade Pot felt the man's breath, and honey flowed out.

　　But this time, Liu Zhouyue's mind flashed back to the scenes of her training with Su Yun in Julong Mountain, and she forced herself to suppress her desire: "Wait...ah!"

　　Before Liu Zhouyue could open her mouth to refuse, Huang Feng pulled off her panties, and his penis forcefully pushed open her vaginal lips and violently rushed into her body.

　　One ring, two rings, three rings...nine rings.

　　The pleasure brought by the breakthrough of the famous Nine-Ring Jade Pot made Liu Zhouyue tremble all over.

　　"Hmm…Hmm…Hmm…"

　　Huang Feng pressed Liu Zhouyue's legs to his chest and pressed his body on top of her. Her round buttocks gradually left the bed. His thick and long penis kept ramming into Liu Zhouyue's vagina. The labia of her vagina was flipped in and out, and the tender flesh inside the Nine-Ring Jade Pot wrapped around her uncontrollably.

　　Huang Feng leaned his face towards Liu Zhouyue and sneered, "How about it, Grand Master, do you remember how it felt, how it felt to be turned into a bitch in the jungle that day?"

　　But this time, Liu Zhouyue didn't even look at him. Even though her vagina was filled with Huang Feng's penis and her vagina was full of love juice, and she couldn't help moaning in her nose, she just said coldly: "If you want to do it, hurry up and stop talking nonsense."

　　"Hehe, it seems that the Imperial Master is really satisfied." Huang Feng's big penis was still going in and out of Liu Zhouyue's body, fucking her deeply, and soaking Su Yun's resting bed with the love juices from their intercourse: "But the Imperial Master has obviously got the shrine and the antidote, why is he still willing to do it with me?"

　　Liu Zhouyue did not answer this. She naturally had her own reasons. She just closed her eyes and felt the penis invading her. It was thick, hot, hard and majestic. No matter how hard she tried to control her body, she couldn't help but cater to the obscene nature of the famous instrument. So she simply stopped suppressing herself and released the restrictions of the Nine-Ring Jade Pot.

　　Even if I am being fucked so hard that I am gasping for breath, it would be better to clamp this thing to death and end the torture sooner.

　　The rail head that had been breaking through deeply finally found the center of the flower. Huang Feng slammed into it, and the ridges of the hole kept contracting and wriggling, and infinite pleasure came flooding in.

　　"Hmmm." Liu Zhouyue's cold and holy face turned to the projection wall, tears in her eyes.

　　Then, Huang Feng spread her legs apart, pulled up her bellyband with his hands, and put his mouth on her buds: "Master, bitch, your cunt is so comfortable, it's so tight, bitch, are you satisfied, bitch!"

　　Looking at Liu Zhouyue's flushed face and tears about to fall from her eyes, Huang Feng had no pity in his heart, but was filled with the urge to conquer and ravage her. He sucked on the fragrant and soft breasts in his mouth. The breasts that were licked wet were trembling because of Liu Zhouyue's panting, and strands of obscene liquid seeped out from the place where the two were tightly connected.

　　The Nine-Ring Jade Pot had not given up resistance for a long time. She felt numbness, itchiness and soreness spreading to her limbs and head. She made love in the jungle unlike any other time. At that time, she forgot everything else and felt that there was nothing in the world worth fighting for.

　　But now it's different, she has a very good disciple. Liu Zhouyue gritted her teeth and tried her best not to let herself scream.

　　After thrusting in and out of Liu Zhouyue's body for thousands of times, Huang Feng lifted up Liu Zhouyue's round and firm buttocks and almost completely spit out the long thing, leaving only the glans.

　　"Bitch, I'm going to cum inside you." Huang Feng growled, and his thick and long penis penetrated deeply into Liu Zhouyue's body.

　　Liu Zhouyue did not stop him. Tears dripped down her holy face. The scene of Su Yun starting the competition was projected on the wall. The Nine-Ring Jade Pot was broken through fiercely and pressed against the center of her flower. The supreme pleasure was thrilling. She could only try her best to control the confinement of the flower room and prevent Huang Feng's semen from entering the palace room.

　　But no matter how hard he tried to control it, such hot semen still inevitably flowed in.

　　For the sake of the records on Penglai Island, I can only let you die later. Liu Zhouyue's almond-shaped eyes swept towards Huang Feng who was lying on her chest, and said coldly: "You feel comfortable, why don't you get out of here?"

　　"Alas, just once is not enough, come on, let's continue."

　　"No, give me... ah!!"

　　In the room, the beautiful women were singing songs of grief; on the arena in the competition venue, flags were fluttering and white clothes were rustling.

　　Two completely different images appear alternately on the projection wall.

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　　At the same time, three figures walked out of the Savage Desert, and voices were heard from them.

　　"Does the old ghost in Huanxi Temple know about this?"

　　"I think His Highness Wumuwell didn't tell him about this. After all, the relationship between the old ghost and His Highness Wuwenmuben..."

　　"Well, quickly pass the message to Elder Xue, and we will each head to the west, south, and east of Liangzhou first."

　　After saying that, the three of them dispersed from the border of Liangman and ran in all directions.