Don't flirt, Xianjun, you're going to bend

Chapter 11

Nanmen Shuang's voice was still very low. Dugu Siluo was staring at him with bright eyes, but when he spoke, she lowered her head and blushed, unable to speak.

Dugu Siluo couldn't speak, and the heavy burden fell on Hua Zheyue.

Hua Zheyue paused, smiled and bowed first: "The disciples of Yunguan Realm have met Master Xianzun."

Nanmen Shuangtou didn't turn back either, and asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

Hua Zheyue said warmly: "Senior sister and I have a lot of free time, so we came here to chat with Master Xianzun."

"What are you talking about?"

Having said that, Nanmen Shuang seemed to be a little interested, and turned his head slightly to look at them.

He only showed half of his face, and when the wind blows, it is blocked by the raised silver hair, and only the tip of his high nose can be seen.

Only then did Dugu Siluo pluck up the courage to look up at him, and replied, "Master Xianzun, I want to talk to you."

"Talk about what?"

Dugu Siluo choked nervously: "I..."

She stopped talking for a long time, so Hua Zheyue had no choice but to continue her words: "My senior sister wants to have a relationship with Lord Xianzun."

Although Nanmenshuang had never heard of the word "falling in love", she understood a little bit of it literally.

No woman has ever dared to say such a thing to him in these hundreds of years. Nanmenshuang suddenly found it very interesting, turned around with her hands behind her back, and the corners of her mouth curled into an imperceptible arc, and asked, "How do you talk?"

Dugu Siluo's face was already blushing, as if bleeding was dripping, and she was so awkward that she couldn't speak again.

Seeing the trend of silence, Hua Zheyue immediately answered: "When you talk about love, you have to kiss and hug, and occasionally solve your physical needs."

Nanmen Shuang looked at him: "What is to solve the physiological needs."

Hua Zheyue's face was slightly red, and he couldn't say it directly. He clenched his fist and coughed twice, explaining: "It's natural when the love is deep...there will be this need."

Nanmenshuang understood, and looked at the two of them indifferently.

This time, no one spoke again.

After being cold for a while, Hua Zheyue really didn't want to get cold anymore, so he coughed twice and asked, "What do you think, Master Xianzun?"

Nanmenshuang turned her eyes to Dugu Siluo, thought for a long time, and said, "Can I have a try, with you?"

Dugu Siluo immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Originally thought that Nanmenshuang's refusal was inevitable, but unexpectedly he agreed so readily, no matter what his goal was, Hua Zheyue and Dugu Siluo's goal had already been achieved anyway.

Nanmen Shuang asked, "What's your name?"

"Dugu Siluo."

"Is it the princess of the Liao Kingdom?"

"Yes."

Then silence.

Hua Zheyue looked at the two, and continued to matchmaking: "Since you agreed, why don't you give me a hug first?"

Nanmenshuang said to Dugu Siluo, "Come here."

Dugu Siluo walked over immediately, and stopped two steps away from Nanmenshuang, not daring to go any further. She lowered her head and clasped her fingers nervously, she didn't look like a man who beat and scolded Hua Zheyue casually.

Finally, she looked like a little woman——Hua Zheyue really wanted to cry up to the sky and sigh with emotion.

Nanmen Shuang saw that the person couldn't come, so she took a step forward, stretched out her arms to wrap her in her arms, and then let go.

Dugu Siluo was both nervous and excited. Being hugged by Nanmen Shuang made her nose feel a little sore. She suddenly let go, feeling very reluctant, and subconsciously stretched out her hand into his arms, clasped his waist tightly, Although Nanmenshuang's face is indifferent, her embrace is warm and safe, which makes Dugu Siluo find support in her anxiety.

His shoulders were slightly wider, and he let Dugu Siluo lean on him, he didn't push back, but he didn't take the initiative either.

Although Nanmenshuang's face was indifferent throughout, Hua Zheyue also wanted to kick over this bowl of dog food.In order not to disturb them anymore, Hua Zheyue walked back silently, intending to wait for Dugu Siluo outside the bamboo forest.

As soon as Hua Zheyue left, Dugu Siluo felt a little uneasy in her heart. She let go of Nanmenshuang's hand, looked up at Nanmenshuang, and called out cautiously: "Master Xianzun."

Nanmen Shuang glanced at her, then turned around and walked two steps forward, standing on the bank of the stream and looking at the other side of the gurgling stream, her tone was still indifferent, and she put forward the condition: "To be my woman, you must be strong enough."

Dugu Siluo looked at his back, the feeling of inferiority that had been hidden in her heart for many years suddenly rose, she regained her composure, and said, "I will work hard."

Nanmenshuang doesn't like this sentence. Sometimes hard work is not as useful as talent. Besides, people's hearts are uncertain, and persistence is too difficult: "You know, Hua Zheyue hasn't eaten the Nine-leaf Jade Blood Flower, and you can't compare to her."

Dugu Siluo felt very inferior and lowered her eyes.

Nanmen Shuang looked at her sideways and said, "Come here."

Dugu Siluo immediately walked over and stood beside him cautiously.

Nanmen Shuang stretched out his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. This sword has no scabbard, the sword body is straight and shiny, and the tail of the sword is raised, like a machete: "This sword is called Duanqing, try it."

Dugu Siluo reached out to take it, the sword was very light and easy to hold, she walked to the open place and then waved it, turning around to lift up the skirt of the windbreaker.

Nanmen Shuang walked over, suddenly took Dugu Siluo's hand from behind, and led her to learn a sword technique slowly, while guiding her softly.

The deep voice and the warm breath came back and forth in the ears, Dugu Siluo immediately blushed, but she turned her mind to listen carefully.

Hua Zheyue walked half way, a man in green clothes and blue shirt pushed aside the numerous bamboo leaves, raised his eyebrows and looked over with a pair of long and narrow blue eyes like bamboo leaves.

It was Ye Qing.

He looked at Hua Zheyue, and called out with a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, "Hua Zheyue."

Hua Zheyue wanted to ignore him and leave, but when he called her, her footsteps stopped suddenly.

Ye Qing's lips curled up at first, but those eyes were full of murderous intent, the cold gaze made people feel chilling, after his malicious warning gaze yesterday, Hua Zheyue began to be wary of him.

In the end, Hua Zheyue smiled back at him, and chose to say hello in a regular way: "Ye Hufa."

Ye Qing also lost the playful tone at the end: "I didn't expect that we would meet again, I think I have something to say to you."

Hua Zheyue took a deep breath: "Ye Hufa, but it's okay to say."

Ye Qing: "Do you know the fate and the price of disobeying it?"

Hua Zheyue frowned, and said coldly: "What exactly do you want to say?"

Ye Qing raised the corners of his mouth, and his tone was a little joking: "You know what I want to say, don't you?"

Hua Zheyue said: "If it were you, you would be better than me."

The corners of Ye Qing's eyes twitched: "Really? If you say yes, then let's go. Chi Yan is here. If you want to play with him, it will be fun, but you can't play it badly."

His entire voice was slightly uptight, playful and seductive, Hua Zheyue watched Ye Qing with a gentle smirk mixed with disdainful eyes.

When the breeze picked up, the forest rustled, and occasionally a few withered or green bamboo leaves floated down.

Hua Zheyue turned around, and saw a young man in red walking towards the bamboo forest on the exit road in the distance against the light.

I don't know how many years Chi Yan has lived, but he still looks like a boy.

His backlit face was a little unclear, and Hua Zheyue subconsciously narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chi Yan approached, lowered his eyebrows to look at Hua Zheyue, and said with a smile, "Come with me, I have something to give you."

Hua Zheyue slowly walked beside Chi Yan with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery of Ni Yun from time to time.

Yue Mo was bored, Hua Zheyue found a topic, which was exactly what he was curious about: "You fell in love with me at first sight?"

"Yes."

Hua Zheyue: "..."

He felt sad for himself inexplicably, from the first time he was green, the second time left him for money, and the third time he learned that Hua Zheyue's identity disappeared without a trace like a plague god, and now he is being used as a stand-in , he also has nothing to say.

But it's okay, after all, he has no feelings for men, Hua Zheyue immediately fell silent, silent for a long time, and walked away for a long time.

Hua Zheyue thought to himself, "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

Chi Yan suddenly stopped, and looked sideways at Hua Zheyue, Hua Zheyue subconsciously stopped and looked at him, wondering what he was going to do, Chi Yan reached out and took off his silver mask.

Chi Yan has a handsome face, and when he is not smiling, his face is a bit cold, his eyebrows are deep and thin, the corners of his eyebrows are sharp, the bridge of his nose is straight, his lips are thin with pink, and his complexion is fair...

Hua Zheyue couldn't help admiring: "The beauty of the world"

What Hua Zheyue likes most is the right eye that often smiles. The eyelashes are long, black and bright, and when the sun breaks into it, it has a touch of amber.

But the other eye has a red pupil.

Hua Zheyue was a little surprised when he saw it for the first time, and then his face was like a flat mirror, and he thought: It turns out that he was born with different pupils, no wonder he is wearing this silver mask.

Hua Zheyue frowned and asked him with a smile: "Is this the first time you took off this mask?"

Chi Yan smiled slightly, and answered the irrelevant question: "You have to remember my appearance, if you lose it next time, you can find it back."

Hua Zheyue poked his chin with his index finger, and almost nodded in a ghostly way.

When Chi Yan stretched out his hand to put on the silver mask, Hua Zheyue's eyes were suddenly pierced by a bright light. He subconsciously closed his eyes, but when he opened them, his eyes were completely dark.

Hua Zheyue trembled in his heart: Could it be that he was blinded by the reflection of Chi Yan's silver mask?

Before he finished being frightened, someone hugged his waist and flew into the air little by little, flying in one direction.

At this time, Hua Zheyue's mind was no longer on Chi Yan's arms around his waist, he was more worried about his eyes, and tremblingly asked in fear: "Did you blind my eyes?"

Hearing this, Chi Yan couldn't help laughing out loud, and joked back to him: "Yes."

Hearing Chi Yan's laughter and that joking tone, Hua Zheyue was relieved.

Not long after Chi Yan hugged him, he stopped and fell to the ground in the air. Hua Zheyue felt the sound of the empty valley and the wind of the cliff, as if he had reached the edge of a cliff.

Then, Chi Yan led him to jump down.

The wind howled from bottom to top, and the temperature dropped suddenly, as if entering the twelfth lunar month of winter, Hua Zheyue immediately held his breath, and Chi Yan had already brought him to the ground gently.

He lowered his head and approached Hua Zheyue's cheek: "Close your eyes, and I will cure you."

Hua Zheyue closed his eyes, Chi Yan quickly pecked his eyes.

Hua Zheyue, who could feel the temperature of Chi Yan's lips, didn't know what to say: "..."

Opening his eyes again, Chi Yan kindly extended his hand to block the glare in front of him.

They are standing on the viewing platform built on the cliff at the bottom of the cliff. In front of them are endless red plum blossoms and heavy snow. The whole scene is breathtakingly beautiful.

Hua Zheyue's eyes lit up, and she was deeply attracted by the beautiful scenery: "This is the plum forest planted by Mu Zexian. Seeing it is better than hearing it. It's really beautiful!"

Chi Yan pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Should he still be called Mu Zexian? He is no longer a god, so it's better to just call him by his name."

Hua Zheyue: "Huh? How do you say this?"

Chi Yan sighed and looked at Mei Lin: "I violated the rules of heaven. Although I was spared the punishment of shaving the bones of the immortals, I became a fallen immortal after all. This is really an act of God's will."

Chi Yan's tone of the last sentence was somewhat mocking, Hua Zheyue thought he was jealous of Mei Fengxie, after all, Mei Fengxie is the only mortal who has also cultivated Taoism and become an immortal, so he is a model for cultivating immortals.

Hua Zheyue sighed slightly, and said: "It's good to be a fairy, so that you can avoid life and death, have nothing to worry about, and I don't know why he violated the rules of heaven."

Chi Yan sneered, "Immortal, that's all."

Hua Zheyue felt that he was inexplicable, glanced at him, and asked casually, "Do you know where he is now?"

If he knew, Hua Zheyue would like to ask him the secret book of cultivation.

Chi Yan paused, then smiled and said, "He doesn't appear often, let alone people."

Hua Zheyue's broken hair and skirt were a little messy by the wind.

The sky and the earth are long, Hua Zheyue suddenly opens his heart, takes a step forward, stands on the edge of the viewing platform, looks at the endless plum forest, and says: "The plum blossoms for dozens of miles are relying on his mana to bloom continuously. Thanks, he shouldn't have gone far."

"Let's not talk about him, I said I would give you a gift."

Chi Yan suddenly pulled Hua Zheyue's right hand from behind, and quickly put a finger blade on his middle finger.

This finger blade is a ring made of blue plum branches, and the branches are decorated with very small green calyx plum blossoms, which is very beautiful.

Hua Zheyue turned around and asked, "What is this?"

The plum branch seems to have aura and sticks to Huazheyue's fingers obediently. Huazheyue moves her fingers, but she doesn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, she feels a warm air flowing from here to her whole body.

Chi Yan replied with a smile: "Send you the plum branch blade."

Hua Zheyue put down his hand, nodded back with a smile: "Thank you Chi Yan-jun."

As soon as the words were finished, Chi Yan suddenly took a step forward and hugged Hua Zheyue's waist and leaned forward. Because they were standing on the edge, they both fell from the viewing platform and rushed towards the boundless plum grove.

Hua Zheyue suddenly thought of a sentence in the Titanic: "Youjump, Ijump."

No fear, but peace of mind.

Chi Yan hugged him and stepped on the top of a plum tree, then jumped down lightly, the petals fell and danced slowly, it was too beautiful to behold.

At this time, Hua Zheyue felt nothing in his heart. After all, no matter how beautiful this scene was, he was enjoying it with Chi Yan, who was also a man.

After a while, Hua Zheyue picked up a branch of red plum covered with snow, looked at Chi Yan, and suggested with a smile, "We should go back."

It's cold here, and it's not suitable to stay for a long time, Chi Yan suddenly pulled Hua Zheyue, took off the silver mask with one hand, and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

When the soft and moist lips touched his forehead, Hua Zheyue refused in his heart, and subconsciously punched Chi Yan's lower abdomen with his uppercut. Chi Yan grabbed his hand, covered his silver face, and frowned , as happy as a child who stole candy.

Hua Zheyue frowned and took a step back, apologetically saying: "I hope Lord Chiyan respects himself, I don't like you."

Chi Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, as long as I like you."

Hua Zheyue looked at him helplessly, feeling that the world was really unfair, and blurted out in a mess of thoughts: "It's not me you fucking like."

Suddenly, he realized that he had missed something, so he stabilized his impetuous body and mind, and then smiled: "I mean, cultivators cannot be fettered by emotions, and I need to make a breakthrough within three years. In a word, I don't want to die."

Hua Zheyue handed the plum blossoms in his hand to Chi Yan: "I'm really sorry, you helped me today, but in the future..."

Chi Yan immediately interrupted him, wrapped his arms around his waist and picked him up horizontally, and flew towards the cliff tens of feet high, straight up against the clouds.

He said: "We, the future will be long."

Back at Ni Yun, Chi Yan left in a hurry because of something, so Hua Zheyue went to the bamboo forest to see how Dugu Siluo and Nanmenshuang were doing. Unexpectedly, the conversation between the two was better than expected.

Nanmenshuang taught Dugu Siluo how to control water, and Dugu Siluo was also very smart, so she learned it in just one pass.

Hua Zheyue stepped out of the bamboo forest and looked at the two standing by the stream. Curious about what they were doing, she looked through the gap between them.

However, the first step towards them was suppressed by Nanmenshuang's sudden sideways cold eyes.

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