Wang Xiaoan held his master's hand and was about to return to Aimin Community, but he met Xiong Yuemeng, who had messy hair and a little bumpy face, and Mao Wenbin, who was covered in dust.

There is no doubt that the two people's behavior of promoting the promotion of breaking feudal superstitions in Fuming Temple and recruiting students in the martial arts center was subject to imaginable disposal.

Xiong Yuemeng is fine. She is probably a beautiful little girl. The people from Fumingsi didn't do anything to her. Mao Wenbin was probably beaten up in the name of the competition.

"Wang Xiaoan, is this your girlfriend?" Xiong Yuemeng stopped in surprise and hit Mao Wenbin beside her, "Do you think this is Wang Xiaoan?"

Mao Wenbin had an injury on the shoulder and was beaten by Xiong Yuemeng, and he immediately grinned. Is this Wang Xiaoan still asking? But he forced a smile on his face, "Yes, that's right, Wang Xiaoan has a beautiful girlfriend."

Li Shengjun smiled. This half-demon blood bear spirit and human cub really can't talk. What girlfriend?

However, she was too lazy to explain. When she traveled with Wang Xiao'an in the past, she often pretended to have various identity relationships, but she had never tried any lover relationships. It was inevitable that it would be embarrassing and unnatural to pretend to be like this, and it was too easy for people to see the flaws.

"What's wrong with you?" It's just an alumni, not very familiar with him, Wang Xiaoan didn't explain much, and pointed to the grassroots and broken leaves on Xiong Yuemeng's head, as well as the scratches on Mao Wenbin's face and arms.

"It's nothing, life is bound to be bumpy. Why should we keep some setbacks in mind? We have forgotten what we have encountered, but we will still move forward in the future." Xiong Yuemeng said disapprovingly.

You have nothing to do, of course you won’t keep it in mind. Look at Mao Wenbin? Wang Xiaoan shook his head, had no intention of saying anything else, and pulled his master away.

"My little problem, Wang Xiaoan's girlfriend is so beautiful, like a god." Xiong Yuemeng looked at the two of them leaving behind and stood there without moving.

Mao Wenbin hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the truth, "It's not very much like a boyfriend or girlfriend, that woman, when we look at us, we look at a little chick, and when we look at Wang Xiaoan, we look at a child, we may just be young."

In fact, he also hopes that Wang Xiaoan has such a girlfriend, so that he will probably not shine the green light everywhere that others will shine.

"Wang Xiaoan looked at us, and he was like looking at a child. He was the kind of mature person who liked to act... Just like in the protagonist team of the cartoon, there was always such an old-fashioned person who was not very popular and just arranged a plot and died."

Xiong Yuemeng insisted on her analysis, "Let's go... Remember, today we are not as good as others in martial arts competitions. When we have high skills, we will find the venue again. Don't tell other senior brothers, so as not to cause trouble. You should be more mature in your work and be as thoughtful as me."

"good."

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Wang Xiaoan held his master's hand and walked back until he reached Aimin Community. He did not let go of her hand. Li Shengjun could feel his concern and dependence. He was always adjusting the position of his fingers and palms, as if he wanted to touch her skin to the greatest extent. He was worried that it would make her uncomfortable if he held it too tightly. He held it a little looser and could not express his feeling of wanting to get close to her.

The intimacy and desire that was full of swelling made Li Shengjun confirm that he was not putting the sweet words and tricks used to coax several senior sisters on him.

"Master, my family lives here." Wang Xiaoan felt familiar with his master... Oh, when he brought Sun Man home to play, he felt that he was excited and full of joy.

But this is a master, it is still different.

Li Shengjun could feel his steps being a little light. He gently lifted his skirt upstairs behind him, remembering the first time he took him to Riyue Mountain, he followed her and looked cautious and excited.

Pushing open the door and walking into the living room, Li Shengjun looked at it, feeling a little familiar, and even more understood his homesickness in his heart. "No wonder when you went out to build a house, you always liked to decorate the inner room in a square and narrow pattern, and it turned out that it was from this place."

"Yes, but after I came back, every night when I was thinking about Riyue Mountain, I could see my master's room by lying on the window." Wang Xiaoan pointed to his own window, "Now I can only see a group of middle-aged and elderly people dancing square dance in the morning, and their hearts were empty."

Li Shengjun couldn't help but smile. Square dance was probably about gathering in a popular entertainment walk and dancing with the song.

There are not many disciples in Riyue Mountain, but the building scale is large, scattered on the tops of peaks, cliffs, cliffs, waterfalls, caves, snow tops, glaciers and other places. The waterfall next to Wang Xiaoan's residence often falls and shines in it, just like the Milky Way flowing into the valley in the sky. In addition, the unique appearance of the building is called Milky Way Floating Rail.

The Milky Way Floating Raft is very close to the night cloud baking platform where Li Shengjun lives. Wang Xiaoan often wakes up in the morning and pushes the window to see the master lying on the night cloud baking platform. In the morning, he sees a beauty wearing a thin silk quilt, lazy and charming posture, making people feel that no matter the scenery of "Milky Way Floating Raft" or "Late Cloud Baking Moon", it is incomparable to it.

"In the past, the cloud platform often had fog that night. But when you first came to Riyue Mountain, you always looked like you didn't dare to walk around without seeing me. You were afraid that you would be panicked, so you removed the clouds and fog and let you open the window to see your master."

Li Shengjun chuckled and shook his head, but later he actually developed the habit of sitting by the window and looking at the Wanyun Baking Platform if he had something to do. Li Shengjun never let the fog surround the platform anymore, and there was no scenery in Sun and Moon Mountain.

Wang Xiaoan realized that it was his master intentionally. Looking at the beautiful woman who picked her up back to Sun and Moon Mountain, he was in a state of great excitement and wanted to hug her in his arms. He was afraid of abruptness. He rubbed his hands and pointed at his bedroom, "Master, go sit inside, I'll get you water to wash your feet."

"Wash twice!" Li Shengjun pulled his sleeves and reminded him.

Wang Xiaoan smiled and nodded.

Wang Xiaoan went to make hot water, took a clean towel and a warm earth-centered jade bucket for washing her feet. When he returned to his bedroom, he found her lying on the bed covered with his blanket, pulled a corner of the blanket and smelled it by his nose. Seeing that Wang Xiaoan just came in, the expression on his face became extremely disgusting, but he didn't say anything. He just changed a comfortable position casually, showing the woman's gentle and delicate figure.

“This bed is all about you.”

Li Shengjun opened her arms, had a very charming and slim body, and she did not have an overly exaggerated upper body curve like many women Wang Xiaoan knew. Li Shengjun prefers light but not bloated, and just right figure.

"Of course, where I sleep. If my bed is full of other people's taste, Master, would you say, how many girls have you stole in the wheel where the teacher left?" Wang Xiaoan placed the earth-center jade warm bucket in front of the window.

"Then... in the wheel of the teacher leaving, did you steal a few more girls?"

Li Shengjun supported the pillow with one hand, sat upright on the upper body, and still lay slanted on the bed with her lower body, lowered her head and leaned forward, swept over his arms that were stretched over, making Wang Xiaoan's skin numb and itchy.

"No." Wang Xiaoan was a little depressed. "The misunderstanding has just been resolved. After all, after leaving for ten years, feelings need to be slowly cultivated and restored."

"You have to work harder. Now Riyue Mountain has withered more people, and it depends on you to spread the branches and leaves. In this battle, you suddenly faced a breakthrough and failed. Your three senior sisters fell one after another. You and I are the only ones that can support the overall situation in Riyue Mountain."

Li Shengjun's tone was calm, but Wang Xiaoan was shocked, "Three...three senior sisters, have they fallen?"

This is too scary. This is the first time that Wang Xiaoan has participated in this battle between the three holy places... In the cultivation world, the fall of the three golden immortals has become a catastrophe. These three senior sisters basically only need time and opportunities to be able to make a saint. How could they die?

"It's okay, I have sealed their souls. I just need to wait for the opportunity to be resurrected. My cultivation will be greatly damaged. However, I am the number one in countless worlds of Sun and Moon Mountain. It will always help them recover or even go further. The catastrophe is also a great opportunity. When they enter the realm of the saints, my Sun and Moon Mountain will definitely crush the Heavenly Court and Daluo Heaven, and let them be destroyed..."

Listening to the ambitions expressed in the Master's words, Wang Xiaoan felt relieved. As long as the three senior sisters were not erased from the traces of their existence in the world, they could still survive... As for the Master's routinely bold words, Wang Xiaoan would just listen to them.

According to the senior sisters' narration before this war, every time the master declared war on Daluo Tian and Tianting, he would speak loudly before the war, talk nonsense during the battle, and remain silent after the war. This time, he would eventually relied on Wang Xiaoan's sweet words to cheer up.

The senior sisters finally fell, and Wang Xiaoan was not in the mood to say sweet words. Fortunately, they would return eventually, and all he had to do was serve his master well.

Wang Xiaoan held her calves and moved her feet above the earth-centered jade warm bucket. After taking off her shoes, she found that she was wearing Tiancan silk stockings. The thin socks were close to her delicate little feet. She kicked her pearl-like toes a few times, as if she wanted to break free from his hands.

Wang Xiaoan helped her take off her socks and put them in a hot bucket. The comfortable feeling made her moan, and she supported her hands on the bed, leaned back, and her long hair was dripping like the ink-stained moonlight flowing.

Looking at her lower abdomen slightly undulating because of her tilted backward posture, Wang Xiaoan couldn't help but think that his master was a mortal body, and he would have joy, anger, sorrow and various ordinary and ordinary desires like a mortal. Will she be like Sun Man? Wang Xiaoan stopped in time and did not dare to think about it anymore. He seriously helped her massage her toes that looked like pure white pearls.

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