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Chapter Eighteen: Luxurious and Lustful

The mountains are green and the sun is endless.

The Qiye Mountains, which run from east to west and south on the mainland, are under the southern end of the land. Under the imperial tombs of the Zhenyi Dynasty. Due to the barriers in the ground, mountain spirits and monsters often appear, and few people walk around.

At this moment, there were two people, one tall and one short, walking leisurely in the dense woods like walking. The man took a big step and the girl had to keep up tightly. The speed of the journey was really not fast.

A faint voice of conversation came: "The stone bird's claws don't look sharp, I didn't expect it to be so powerful."

"Uh, yes." He responded with a slight sigh in his perfunctory manner. Although the bleeding was pretending, the force of the bird stone sculpture was added to his shoulders, and it hurt hard.

Thinking that his answer was so unenthusiastic because he was compared by the stone bird, Jing Che hurriedly put on a very sincere look to comfort him: "But you are still powerful."

"Uh." He became absent-minded again.

In fact, Baili Fengma doesn't particularly want to talk to his younger disciple now. He finally changed the topic, for fear that he would talk about the ** divine seal, the bottom of the imperial tomb, and the blood of the lord.

These are the secrets that Sui Sheng had handed him to him before he was exhausted. Although Jing Che will know sooner or later, it is definitely not now.

I was always a little guilty and my steps were unconsciously getting faster.

Judging from the direction of the two people's journey, they should be going to the northeast exit, which is Xuzhou City.

Knowing that it would be almost impossible to return to Jiahuang Mountain by sword, I planned to go north to cross Shanhaiguan, but Nian Sanniang's turnaround at the last minute made Baili Fengjian not dare to use the fake pass-through documentary - if the Emperor* team was recruited, it would be another bloody storm. I don't care, I am afraid that my younger disciple will not be able to bear it.

So I had to go to Xuzhou City to take a boat and take a waterway. First, go to Qianzhizhikou, the northern tip of the sea, and then go north to Jiahuang Mountain. Although I had a big circle, it was at least safer.

First, the Lincang Empire did not strictly control waterways and ships. Second, the naval army general Chi Yuan and Xiao Jin were extremely disagreeable. The two of them were already well-known. In the past, they did not interfere, but once one side was suspected of interfering, the other side would definitely block it.

Even though Xiao Jin discovered his whereabouts, he had to pass Chi Yuan's level by using the navy. It was precisely because of this that Baili Fengjian decided to go up the waterway.

However, you must arrive at Xuzhou City before closing the city gate tonight before you can leave the earliest black ship tomorrow. The black ship at the port will only have very early ones.

Just as she was about to tell Jingche to walk faster, she sagged her mouth first, stopped at the foot of a tree, "Master, my feet hurt--"

Before the enemy arrived, they were about to escape on the march. I don’t know who was still bold enough to fight side by side with Fu**. Baili Fengjian felt a little funny: “What do you want?”

"I want to rest." He squeezed his palm hard.

"No, we will arrive at Xuzhou City before tonight."

Start cheating: "I can't walk anymore."

He looked at the sky and said, "Master carried you."

"But the master's shoulder was injured..." He shook his head quickly, and Jing Che showed a real worry on his face.

"Well, actually, it's not painful." He turned his face slightly guiltily, and a circle of green beards imprinted into Jing Che's eyes.

My eyes rolled around, thinking that being carried by my master would be much more comfortable than walking by myself, and my master was as powerful as a god in other people's mouths. Such a small wound should not be a problem, but after all, I was still a little worried and said, "Then let me see how my master's wound is."

Without saying a word, he would pull open his clothes.

Baili Fengma was stunned, then grabbed her moveable hand: "What are you doing?"

Jing Che looked at it for granted and said with great slightest: "If the wound is not particularly serious, then you carry me away. If the situation is serious, then we will rest."

I couldn't think of anything wrong with her words, but I just felt that my little apprentice thought of it and said tactfully: "Master really has nothing to do now."

While trying hard to pull off his mysterious robe to his elbow, Jing Che replied in an experienced manner: "Master, don't show off, you have shed so much blood just now."

There was still a middle robe under the mysterious robe, and Jing Che was stunned.

How do you take off this middle garment?

So he pushed Baili Fengjian to the foot of the tree and pointed at him: "Well, Master, sit down."

Baili Fengjian was a little amused and crying, but because of her excited expression, she sat cross-legged.

Jing Che knelt behind him, and in this way, the gap between her figures was finally not big. Now, she could slowly take off his robe, and then unbutton the belts of her middle robe one by one—

Jing Che suddenly froze and swallowed inexplicably.

The sunlight passed through the gaps of the leaves and fell mottledly on the man's strong and naked back.

There were various deep and shallow scars, engraved in his skin like a brand. A large piece of blood on his left shoulder had dried up.

Looking up, there is the long untied hair, which is unrestrained in the low wind, and slowly obeys it.

It looks so beautiful, like a god sitting there, emitting a faint light all over his body. It is clearly right in front of him, but he feels that he can't touch it no matter what.

A strange blush burned on his face, and his fingers were hanging in the air hesitantly, trembling slightly. Baili Fengjian turned his back to his little apprentice, not knowing her expression, and noticed that there was no movement for a long time, and he looked at the wound on his left shoulder with his face.

The green stubble and deep and low eyes hit Jing Che's eyes. He suddenly grabbed his heart, and knew that something must have happened, but he couldn't catch any eyebrows and had no roots to follow.

Then a rather surprised squeak pulled her attention back.

I looked closely and found that there was a golden mark on Baili Fengjian's left shoulder covered with blood, which was exactly the shape of a claw.

"What's this?"

Baili Fengjian frowned, looked carefully for a while, and replied with a slightly unkind look: "It seems to be a seal."

No wonder Gu Zhan suddenly retracted his offensive at that time, and it turned out to be just to brand a seal on his shoulder.

"Ah, what did that demon bird seal you?" He touched the claw print carefully, and then his index finger couldn't help but slowly stroked downwards and crossed his back.

He frowned and inexplicably distracted for a moment. He felt the cold touch of his fingertips on his back, which made him itch slightly: "I don't know."

The true energy in his body is still there and his martial arts practice has not been lost, which is no different from the original one. But he also knew that this seal was probably not a good thing.

He is a person who lives in the present. As long as he does not disturb him in the present, he will not cause too much trouble to him. So he stood up and shook his clothes and put them on again.

A clear smell of wine wafted into his nose with the wind of clothes. Jing Che knelt and was stunned, forgot to get up for a moment.

Baili Fengjian was tying his clothes and half exposed his chest. He looked back at his little apprentice who had no movement.

"What, I'm crazy?" He raised his eyebrows in a slight manner, curled the corners of his mouth, and looked dull.

After saying that, he realized that he was really used to being casual, so he actually spoke to his younger apprentice in this tone.

But when he saw the dullness on Jing Che's face suddenly disappeared after hearing this, he returned to the little girl full of spiritual energy. He shrugged and looked at him provocatively: "I haven't seen the joke? You know, I used to ask my servants to line up to dance striptease for me."

"Tsk, Ache, you have all the arrogance, extravagance, and lewdness."

"Are you jealous of me?"

Very sincere, becoming more and more false: "Well, I'm so jealous."

Standing up, patted Baili Fengjian on the shoulder with a slight look, "Brother will take good care of me": "When I arrive at my territory, I will ask you to visit the flower building--"

Before he finished speaking, his expression changed, and he suddenly thought that there was no place in this world.

Is it the imperial capital? Or her princess's mansion? But there is no spoiled Su Che in this world, only Jing Che. Just like the world has changed its dynasty and generation, and the surname is Lincang, the Zhenyi people have to hide from all over the world, and their lives are humble.

The expression that was about to cry was raised, but the face slightly raised, forcing the tears back

"Okay," I used to be too embarrassed to bear hardships, but now I feel sorry for her to pretend to be strong and gently took her into my arms. "Go back to Jiahuang Mountain, Master promises that the entire Jiahuang Mountain will become your territory, and you can do whatever you want."

He cried and choked in his soft voice: "What should I do if I don't keep my word?"

"Then I will punish the master for not being able to marry a wife in my life."

"Swish-" Jing Che burst into tears and smiled, and all his tears and nose rubbed against his clothes, unable to help but hurt him, "What's this? I think you can't get married."

"Okay, okay, whatever you want... Just stop crying."

After such a struggle between the master and the disciple, they almost missed the moment when the city gate was closed, and finally entered Xuzhou City without any danger.

When he moved into a simple inn and was still thinking about Nian Sanniang's soft couch, Jing Che was a little disappointed: "Why are you no longer acquaintances in Xuzhou City?"

Will you be sold again if you look for an acquaintance again? Friends who have never had any rift for so many years in Nian Sanniang will turn against each other at the last minute. His current head of the neck is so expensive, it is difficult to guarantee that the so-called acquaintances are voluntarily or forced to betray him for various reasons in troubled times.

I touched my neck, and I was inexplicably afraid of death recently.

Is it because of the apprentice? I thought about the reason in my heart and couldn't help but look at my little apprentice who was already lying on the bed.

Oh? He didn't make a fuss and just fell asleep. It seems that the Hongchen Inn actually gave her a lot of blows.

In fact, he was almost used to her unreasonable act and was covered in thorns. After suddenly getting it right, he felt a little distressed.

After all, she is still a girl.

"well."

With a faint sigh, he hid into the deep night, behind his deep eyes.

Outside the carved window frame, the stars flicker and darker, and the orbits slowly sneaked.

On the imperial capital's star-gazing tower far away in the west, the old astrology master trembledly closed the window and said to the waiter beside him: "Send someone to notify General Xiao, the ** divine seal is set in the south..."
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