Chapter 93 What Gift Do You Want?
Chapter 93 What Gift Do You Want?
"Tell me! Is there anything you want?" Ling Xuan pretended not to know that Feng Jueqing was going to celebrate his birthday and asked directly in front of him.
"Huh?" Feng Jueqing, whose eyes were slightly closed to communicate with the Yin-Yang Shuangsha sword spirit, opened his eyes calmly, looked at Ling Xuan, and said, "Why do you ask that suddenly?"
"Don't worry about it so much! Anyway, tell me what you want!" Ling Xuan put his hands on the table and approached Feng Jueqing.
Feng Jueqing blinked and answered without hesitation.
"you."
"Damn! Let's be more practical! I don't think of myself as a thing... Bah! No! I'm not for sale!" Ling Xuan almost bit his tongue when he almost said that he was not a thing.Quickly changed his mind.
"With my capacity, is there anything I can't get other than you?" Feng Jueqing glanced at Ling Xuan, proudly making the corner of Ling Xuan's mouth twitch.
But when you think about it, what he said is indeed true.
As one of the Six Demon Emperors, the number one sect in the Demon Realm, what do you want?If you want a beauty, just tickle your fingers and you will see how many sects are scrambling to send them over.
"Uh...Think about it! Don't wait for the time!" Ling Xuan curled his lips.
"Must I mention one?" Feng Jueqing frowned.
"must!"
"Then cook me a meal." Feng Jueqing sighed, and returned his attention to the two swords.
"That's it?" Ling Xuan was stunned for a moment, because the condition was too simple, and as a good man in the new era, cooking would not be a problem for him.
"That's it. Four dishes and one soup, simple enough, right?" Feng Jueqing slid his white fingers lightly across the blade of the Yin Sha Sword, and the Yin Sha Sword, which had recovered its aura, made a pleasant buzzing sound.
"It's really that simple?" Ling Xuan was skeptical, approaching Feng Jueqing to look at his face carefully, "By the way, your eyelashes are so long, longer than any of my previous girlfriends."
Ling Xuan's aura was right in front of him, Feng Jueqing frowned, and suddenly reached out and dragged him over to embrace him in his arms.
"If you think it's easy, then just give you to me." Almost face to face, Feng Jueqing was a little dissatisfied with Ling Xuan's lack of self-awareness, especially when he saw that he was belatedly staring. His eyes and cheeks were flushed, and he felt very uncomfortable.
I'm really worried that when he disappeared again, and then unknowingly hooked up a bunch of people and came back.
In order to vent his dissatisfaction, Feng Jueqing kissed Ling Xuan's lips. There was nothing from the shallow to the deep, directly to the deepest and most violent plunder. The exchange and mixing of body fluids made the heart beating like it was about to jump out of the chest.
"Hmm..." Ling Xuan squinted his eyes impatiently, but his mind was thinking wildly.
It turns out that kissing someone you like really has a feeling of joy for the soul.But he was afraid that he would sink into this kind of pleasure.
If you have never had it, you will naturally not understand the pain of loss.
Started to worry again, Ling Xuan's movements became timid and cautious.
Sensing Ling Xuan's change, Feng Jueqing's movements slowed down, and his lips that were congested and swollen lightly touched each other.
"If you never betray, dependent life and death I will."
Feng Jueqing spoke softly, and the sound seemed to be transmitted from the ears to the brain, or directly to the heart through the vibrating chest.
The heart is trembling with tenderness and firmness.
"Don't hesitate to worry about anything, trust me is enough." Holding Ling Xuan's head in his arms, Feng Jueqing lightly rubbed his cheek.
Ling Xuan tightly grasped the clothes on Feng Jueqing's back, smiled sullenly, and said, "ifyoudonotleaveme.
He pushed Feng Jueqing away, showed a smile, and said, "Then it's settled! I'll go and see if there's anything I can buy."
"Xuan." Feng Jueqing grabbed Ling Xuan's clothes, causing him to turn his head.
"Trust me." He said softly, but somehow Ling Xuan felt a trace of stubbornness and pleading.
"Okay. I believe you." I don't know how much of the words were perfunctory, but Ling Xuan didn't want to make Feng Jueqing sad, "What are you worrying about? Idiot!"
Feng Jueqing was stunned, and when he heard that idiot, he knew that Ling Xuan was calling him, not the delirious idiot, and suddenly felt very happy.
When did this man hold his emotions in his palm?
Ling Xuan left Lingfeng Pavilion and asked Miao Han for leave.When Miao Han heard that it was because of Feng Jueqing, he approved the leave.Without saying a word, Ling Xuan dragged Ling Ying down the mountain.
On the white jade platform tied with hundreds of black iron chains, Ling Xuan was finally able to leave with his sword, instead of being secretly sad like the previous time.
When going down the mountain, you must show the disciples guarding the mountain gate your permission to go down the mountain.Ling Xuan had the jade pendant of the deacon of the Fengmo Palace, and he could come in and out at will, so he gave them a look at the jade pendant and went down the mountain.
Before he had gone far, he heard the two disciples guarding the gate whispering.
"Who is that person? Why does the golden core have the deacon jade pendant?"
"Hush! Keep your voice down. Haven't you heard yet? He's from Fengmo Palace."
"That's even more wrong? In terms of overall cultivation, Fengmo Palace is the highest in Wuji Mountain. Jindan is not even worthy of carrying shoes there?"
"You don't understand this, do you? He has a low cultivation base, but he doesn't serve people in ordinary places. Hehe... Let me tell you, he is the new favorite of the Sixth Palace Master."
"New favorite? Could it be..."
"That's the one."
After congealing the golden core, Ling Xuan's five senses became much sharper, and even if he didn't want to hear it, he would still burrow into his ears.Ling Ying's face turned red slightly, and she wanted to rush up angrily to reason with those two people, but was stopped by Ling Xuan.
"My lord! What those two people said is really disgusting! It's really unbearable! Ling Ying, I..."
"Okay." Holding Ling Ying's wrist tightly, Ling Xuan said with a smile: "Since it's disgusting, then don't listen to it! It's the most unworthy thing to get angry over such rumors."
"But my lord..." Ling Ying still looked very angry.
"Don't be angry, if you get angry at a young age, you will age prematurely." Ling Xuan stretched out his hand and touched Ling Ying's forehead, and said, "Is there anything you want to eat? Don't look at me as a good cook."
"Eh? How can you trouble your lord? I..."
"Let's talk. I haven't cooked for a long time. You also eat and eat to see how my cooking skills are compared to the chefs in Zuixianlou?" Ling Xuan laughed, rubbed Ling Ying's head, and put The black hair was messed up.
The two of them went down the mountain with their swords one after the other, and landed in Tianmo Town.
Tianmo Town is at the foot of Wuji Mountain, and it has long been common for people to fly down from the mountain, but there are a few idlers who look more at Ling Xuan and Ling Ying, so they should do what they should do.
……
On the mountain, Feng Jueqing was called to Wuji Palace, where the other five senior brothers were all waiting for him.
"Sixth Brother, sit down." Bai Wang pointed to Kong's position and said.
Feng Jueqing nodded, sat down, and waited for others to speak.
"It was a bit sudden." Lan Juexin held a strange scale between her fingertips, and there were many strange words written on it, "I always thought that the reward offered by the Dragon Clan was a joke, but I didn't expect it to be taken seriously."
"But it's been ten years, isn't it a bit wrong to bring this up now?" Ning Wangwo spread his hands and said, "Since it's a reward, it should be honored immediately."
"It is said that the patriarch of the Dragon Clan dozed off, and it ended up being delayed for ten years..." Lan Juexin rubbed his brows and said.
"Drowsy... The concept of time of the Dragon Clan is really scary." Tang Wushou said with a bitter face, frowning.
"Don't think about it, I won't accept it." Feng Jueqing said calmly, but there was no doubt about it.
"We all know this. It's just that the problem now is how to restore them." Hua Juaiai sighed, frowning slightly.With the Wenpo water given by Ling Xuan, his injury has improved a lot, and he said: "According to the nature of the Dragon Clan, they would never think that anyone would refuse."
"Does it still have to agree? That's a major issue that affects the happiness of Lao Liu's life." Ning Wangwo rubbed the armrest of the chair and said.
"But the dragon race is one of the most powerful races of the southern orc race, so even if you want to reject it, you have to be a little skillful." Bai Wangyi said while holding the incense burner.
"Why don't we just procrastinate? After more than 100 years, Jueqing will ascend, and then he will be fine." Tang Wushou tentatively opened his mouth, but Bai Wangyi, Hua Juaiai and Lan Juexin rolled their eyes.
"Although the time concept of the dragon clan has always been slow, they will not allow others to leave them alone. The pride of the beasts is really disgusting, and they have to cater to them on the surface..." Lan Juexin frowned, He is very impatient, but there is no doubt that if he is in front of the Dragon Clan, he will definitely perform flawlessly.
"At that time, I will go to the southern forest and refuse." Feng Jueqing said, but it seemed that the final decision was made.
"Sixth brother, don't talk nonsense. If you anger the Dragon Clan, whether you can come back from the southern forest will be a problem." Hua Jue'ai persuaded without hesitation, hoping that Feng Jueqing would dispel his unreliable thoughts.
"I promised Xuan that I would not leave him. If I hadn't personally refused, he would have thought too much." Feng Jueqing got up and said, "But even if it can't be delayed for hundreds of years, it can be delayed for a few years. Now I still want to do it with all my heart." Let's prepare for the Tianding Mountain appointment in two years' time. The third senior brother's body can no longer hold on."
When this incident was mentioned, the faces of the few people present also changed slightly, full of worry.
They have a lot of troubles.
Feng Jueqing left Wuji Palace and walked back to Fengmo Palace. On the way, Eleven Sword appeared like a shadow, whispering something behind Feng Jueqing.
"Really?" Feng Jueqing turned his head slightly, looked in the direction of the mountain gate, and said, "No matter which palace people they are from, tell them that this is my rule."
"Yes." Eleven Sword left, just like when he came.
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