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Chapter 319 The Third Layer

In the early morning, the sky is bright, everything around is still silent, and a faint light shines into the house through the windows.

Wang Shuo turned over and stared blankly at Ping Lei (the name of the ancient ceiling) above him. The laziness was sitting on his head and was difficult to get rid of.

“Tuk tuk tuk…”

A rapid knock on the door broke the tranquility. Wang Shuo was so frightened that he quickly opened the quilt and got out of bed: "It's coming, it's coming!"

When he opened the door, a gust of cold air came from outside, and Wang Shuo couldn't help but shudder. The outside of the house was covered with snow and there was heavy snowfall. It was winter.

"Are you still sleeping? No longer practicing?"

Xuanyi walked into Wang Shuo's house, turned around and closed the door, and said: "It's a cold day. You can open the door for me while wearing close-fitting clothes. You're not afraid of freezing. Go and put on your clothes!"

Wang Shuo smiled bitterly: "Junior Brother, Senior Sister, you are here before I get up. It's so cold outside, we can't let Senior Sister wait outside for too long and get cold!"

After saying that, he turned around and put on the Xianfeng Sect Taoist uniform on the bed: "Senior Sister, you came to my place early in the morning, but what's the matter?"

Xuanyi smiled proudly and slowly approached Wang Shuo.

Unknown to Wang Shuo, who was wearing his Taoist uniform with his back turned, he suddenly felt a soreness in his waist and fell down on the bed in fright.

"Sister, please spare your life!" Wang Shuo shouted quickly.

Xuanyi scratched Wang Shuo's waist with both hands, pressed her body on Wang Shuo, bit her ear and said: "Then you call me good sister, and I will let you go!"

"You...you wait for me...hahaha...get dressed...get dressed before we talk!" Wang Shuo struggled.

Xuanyi still didn't let go of Wang Shuo, scratching her hands everywhere, and urging in Wang Shuo's ear: "Scream quickly, if you don't call me good sister, I won't let you go!"

"Good sister, please spare our junior brother!" Wang Shuo shouted.

Only then did Xuanyi stop, get up from Wang Shuo, and look at Wang Shuo with a smile, his long hair disheveled.

Wang Shuo glanced at Xuanyi resentfully and hurriedly put on his Taoist uniform: "My hair is all messed up!"

"Sister, let me help you comb your hair!" Xuanyi reached out and pulled Wang Shuo's white hair.

"Okay!" Wang Shuo sat on the chair: "Help me tie up my head!"

The joking look on Xuanyi's face gradually faded away. She took out a comb from the gourd and slowly combed Wang Shuo's long hair. There was affection in her eyes, as if a good wife was tying her husband's hair.

"Junior brother, now that you are sixteen, and you will be an adult in two years, have you ever thought about getting married and having children?" Xuanyi suddenly asked.

"Sixteen..." Wang Shuo was stunned for a while: "Sixteen so soon, and the master has not come out of seclusion for seven years!"

After Wang Shuo's messy hair was tied up, Wang Shuo stood up and said: "Senior sister, I heard that the lake in the gate is frozen today, and the ice geese raised by the elders will go there. Let's go and see it too!"

"Okay!" Xuanyi smiled, the disappointed look in his eyes fleeting, and he and Wang Shuo left the room together.

The cold air hit his face, and Wang Shuo felt a chill on his face. Although he was wearing a thin Taoist uniform, he was not afraid of the cold air because of his physical fitness.

But Xuanyi, who was wearing heavy clothes, covered her hands and kept breathing: "I was combing my junior brother's hair just now, and my senior sister's hands are cold!"

"Ah?" Wang Shuo stared at Xuanyi's red hand, sighed, and stretched out his hand to hold it: "Senior sister, is it warm now?"

Xuanyi chuckled: "It's warm, but I can't walk with my hand in my hands!"

Wang Shuo looked helpless, knowing clearly that Xuanyi did it on purpose, but he couldn't tell the truth.

At this time, Xuanyi said: "Junior brother, why don't you carry me on your back? I'll put my arms around your neck and my hands won't feel cold anymore! You can't fly with a sword, otherwise it will be too cold!"

"Okay!" Wang Shuo knelt down and Xuanyi rushed forward with a smile, wrapping his arms around Wang Shuo's neck.

Wang Shuo stood up slowly and walked along the familiar mountain road towards the sect center.

Xuanyi's long hair slipped down from the back of her neck and drooped to Wang Shuo's ears. Smelling the familiar fragrance, Wang Shuo looked slightly dazed.

At this time, Wang Shuo felt a feeling of moisture and itching behind his ears, and his body trembled: "Senior sister..."

"What's wrong?" Xuanyi bit her ear and said softly.

Wang Shuo didn't respond and continued to move forward. Soon he arrived at the lake in Xianfeng Gate.

"Sister, we're here!" Wang Shuo's ears turned red, and many disciples around him looked at Wang Shuo and Wang Shuo with strange eyes.

Xuanyi smiled and ran her hands along Wang Shuo's collar: "Don't you want me to carry my sister on my back for a while longer?"

"Sister, don't say this is a joke!"

"Okay, I'm coming down!" Xuanyi bit Wang Shuo's ear and jumped off Wang Shuo's back.

Wang Shuo suddenly felt the sweat on his back being dried by the cold wind, feeling relieved.

At this time, on the surface of the ice lake, the snow-white swan spirit beast was swimming on the ice, using the water escape technique.

The two walked around the lake for a long time, and Xuanyi suddenly said: "Junior brother..."

"Um?"

"There are so many beautiful female disciples in the sect, do you like any one?" Xuanyi raised her head and looked into Wang Shuo's eyes.

Wang Shuo's eyes were always fixed on the ice geese on the lake: "There are many beauties in our family, but how many of them can compare to the two sisters of the Changkong family?"

Xuanyi's eyes shone: "Then...the female disciple that Junior Brother likes is me, Senior Sister?"

Wang Shuo swallowed, and the appearance of the first woman he saw in his memory, Changkong Yanyue, came into view: "No!"

After finishing speaking, both of them looked startled, but their steps did not stop.

"Junior brother, senior sister, I have something to do...I'm going first!" Xuanyi held back tears, turned around and ran away.

Wang Shuo looked back at Xuanyi who was walking away, and saw the woman wiping her tears, taking out a long sword from the gourd, and wielding the sword away.

Wang Shuo let out a long sigh, clenched his fists and said, "Senior Sister, I...I can't forget Senior Sister Yanyue. I can't give up if I don't see her again!"

After speaking, Wang Shuo also pursued him with his sword.



Xuanyi returned to the house, closed the door, and sat in front of the dressing table for a long time. Tears could not stop falling and soaked through her clothes.

"Why?" Xuanyi raised her head and looked at herself in the scene, her red and swollen eyes pitiful: "He should obviously like me, but so many male disciples are so jealous of me, but he doesn't cherish me!"

At this time, Wang Shuo's voice sounded outside the door: "Sister, I am Wang Shuo, are you there?"

Xuanyi's expression changed, she hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, stepped forward and opened the door: "Junior brother, why are you here?"

Wang Shuo entered the room and saw Xuanyi's pitiful appearance, with a very sad expression on his face: "Sister, actually I..."

"Junior brother, there is no need to explain. Senior sister knows that some things cannot be forced!" Xuanyi whispered.

Wang Shuo stepped forward and hugged Xuanyi: "Senior sister, junior brother, it's not that I don't like senior sister, it's just that I have never thought about it, and I can't accept it for a while!"

Xuanyi's eyes lit up again: "Oh, that's it, it's my fault, I... I really like junior brother, and I really want to be with junior brother!"

As she spoke, Xuanyi couldn't help but shed tears again, and Wang Shuo gently touched the woman's face.
Chapter completed!
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