The so-called bee-waisted and ape arms are like this. Each streamlined muscle line is just right. One less thing is weak and one more thing is tired. Only when it is as well-proportioned as this can be called perfect.

This figure is so good and memorable. When I got closer, I could recognize the identity of the person taking off my pants with just the trapezoid muscles on my back.

It is the first muscle in the world of cultivation... No, the first person in sword cultivation, Jiang Si.

However, no one appreciates his beautiful muscles now except Wen Yun. Wen Yun was blocked by Ye Shubai and could not see it. The only thing left in the sword cultivator's eyes was the spiritual spring that was about to be defiled.

What a pity this good body.

Bao Pilong and Zhu Erchong flew away together and stopped Jiang Si before he took off his pants.

"Dog thief! How dare you solve your problems in the spiritual spring!"

Jiang Si was still naked, and he turned his head in surprise to look at everyone. After hearing this, his face suddenly turned red: "It turned out to be the two senior brothers of the Qingliu Sword Sect... but I don't plan to solve it!"

"It's not okay to take a bath!"

Bao Pilong held a sharp sword in his hand, his eyes were stern: "The cultivation world does not allow such wasteful behaviors as you are. If you waste natural resources like this, you will be struck by lightning!"

Wen Yun, who had taken a bath in Lingquan, stood calmly behind him. Seeing that the blue sky and white sun were still above his head, he felt puffy.

Jiang Si was pointed at by two flying swords and was helpless: "I didn't plan to take a shower, I'm afraid I've misunderstood. I think you're telling you that there is a spiritual spring here, right? I'm lucky. As soon as I entered the secret realm, I fell near the spring water and was about to fetch water."

He generously showed everyone his ununtied belt, but saw a mustard sack wrapped around it.

"My mustard sac is wrapped around my belt. I need to untie it before I can take the jade bottle out to fill the spiritual spring water. However, I didn't expect that you came at the wrong time and had such a misunderstanding."

Jiang Si's explanation is understandable. However, although the two sword cultivators put down the sword, they still did not relax their vigilance and secretly held the hilt tightly.

They didn't forget that the demon cultivator was from the Jiang family before. Who knows if Jiang Si in front of him also rebeled against the demon cultivator?

However, Wen Yun had been reminded to keep the secret of his encounter with the demon cultivator this time, so now the two of them closed their mouths and did not dare to say more. They just stared at Jiang Si with vigilance, especially focusing on the back of his neck.

If it were someone else, they would definitely realize that something was wrong. However, these two sword cultivators were facing more powerful sword cultivators, so...

"Haha, the two senior brothers have been watching for so long, but they are going to touch it?" Jiang Si just thought they were envious of their muscles, so he generously showed his unclothed upper body, and even encouraged the two to do it: "You don't have to be embarrassed. Many fellow Taoists have asked me about the exercise method in private, and I don't hide my own personal information."

Zhu Erchong and Bao Pilong were quite moved, but they never lost their links at critical moments.

The former grabbed Jiang Si and humbly asked for advice on how to develop such a good figure.

Bao Pilong, behind him, quietly wandered behind Jiang Si and looked carefully.

But Jiang Si's skin on the back of his neck was as bright as honey, smooth and without any tattoos at all.

The two of them felt relieved and looked at Wen Yun quietly, waiting for her to make a decision.

Wen Yun's eyes just glanced at him, and the man beside him said coldly: "Wen Yun."

Just shouting a name, she immediately withdrew her gaze and said as if nothing had happened: "There is nothing good to watch, so I won't watch it."

She knew that she shouldn't have revealed Ye Shubai's identity by mistake!

Look, this man was timid when he was a sword spirit, but now he became a master and started to attack hard. Now she is indeed a ancestor who is pressed over her head.

Ye Shubai looked at Jiang Si and reminded in a cold tone: "There is a female cultivator here, I hope she will respect herself."

Jiang Si stopped showing off his figure, put on his black outer shirt casually, and looked at Wen Yun and Ye Shubai in surprise.

"Junior Sister Wen, you are here! Who is this person?"

Without Wen Yun's words this time, Zhu Erchong has skillfully told Jiang Si about his previous remarks.

After hearing this, the latter pondered for a moment: "The secret realm requires the joint efforts of several tribulation-passing powers to open it. The seniors seemed to have something to do and left Chuxue Island in a hurry that day. Therefore, the Xuantian Secret Realm opened half a month in advance. I'm afraid the two of them entered the mistake at that time."

He looked at Wen Yun deeply, suddenly bowed his fists, lowered his head and said ashamed: "So my elders had also implicated Junior Sister Wen to capture Xie Zhe. For this, my Jiang family owed Junior Sister. If there is anything to be used this time, Junior Sister Wen will just give instructions."

Jiang Si was simple-minded and had no doubts about what the elders in his family said. He just felt sorry for Wen Yun to make up for it.

Shen Xinghai, holding the sword, stared at Jiang Si alertly and said, "My junior sister is protected by us, so how can a fellow Taoist worry about my family!"

Jiang Si read this sentence twice in his mind before he understood what it meant. He straightforwardly said: "Fellow Daoist Shen, your words are becoming more and more difficult to understand."

When I first met, I just occasionally said a few strange words, but why are you becoming less and less like a human being?

Shen Xinghai snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Bao Pilong there was already enthusiastic about untiing the mustard sac for Jiang Si, and the two of them happily went to fill the spiritual spring water.

Although Zhu Erchong was also thinking about the spiritual spring water, he still remembered the important things and whispered: "There is no mark on the back of his neck. I think he is not a demon cultivator?"

Moreover, he actually has a good impression of Jiang Si, who is open-minded and unruly, and it is difficult to associate him with the evil demon cultivator.

Wen Yun glanced at the leaves.

He said lightly: "It's not necessarily the back of the neck, but some demon cultivators with high status will put the tribe's totem tattoos elsewhere."

Although Jiang Si generously exposed her upper body, her pants were still wearing them well.

This is troublesome, Wen Yun sighed in a low voice: "I had known that he should have taken off his pants just now."

She patted Zhu Erchong on the shoulder: "Senior Brother Zhu, think of a way to strip his pants and carefully check if there is any mark of a magic cultivator on him. Remember to do it naturally and don't arouse the other party's suspicion."

Seeing that Zhu Erchong was not very happy, Wen Yun increased the price: "I have a big jar in my mustard capsule. I will take it out later to fill the spiritual spring water for you."

Zhu Erchong was really embarrassed. After brewing for a long time, he sighed and said as if he was home: "Then I'll take off my pants."

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Wen Yun sat next to him holding an exquisite jade bottle and pretending to contain spiritual spring water. In fact, his ears had already risen and he was eavesdropping on the sounds over there wholeheartedly.

Zhu Erchong was persuading Jiang Si to take off his pants.

But he heard him pretending to take the sword and slap his face, and said incredibly: "I didn't expect it to be so hot today. No wonder fellow Taoist Jiang took off his clothes just now."

After saying that, he neatly stripped off his outer shirt, revealing a bunch of dense breasts fluttering in the wind.

Jiang Si was squatting beside the spiritual spring and picking up the spring water. After hearing this, he laughed: "Haha, it's a little hot."

Then there was no other reaction.

Zhu Erchong was unwilling to give up and said, "It's still too hot, why don't we take off our pants together?"

"..." Jiang Si silently looked up at him, moved his position to the side, shook his head and refused quickly: "No, Fellow Daoist Zhu, you will do your own thing, I will not be with you."

The first attempt initiated by Juerchon ended in failure.

The next one to play was Bao Pilong. He laughed and said, "This spiritual spring water is very cool. Fellow Daoist Jiang, how about we go down to take a bath together?"

Jiang Si frowned and said in confusion: "Fellow Daoist Bao, you said that taking a bath in the Lingquan would be struck by lightning. Besides, the Lingquan was to be kept for drinking by yourself, so how could it be defiled?"

Bao Pilong, who was not good at speaking, could not reply at all, so he had to push Shen Xinghai beside him and let him go again.

"Junior Brother Chen, you are the best at speaking on weekdays, so go and persuade him."

"But I won't persuade people to take off their pants."

Shen Xinghai's face turned red, but he could not resist the expectant gazes of the two senior brothers and Wen Yun, so he had to bite the bullet and go on.

But he did not use all the righteous sentences of the past to influence Jiang Si, but instead shook his legs while the other party was squatting beside the spiritual spring to get the spring water, and then rushed forward and raised his long legs and kicked them over.

As long as he kicked him into the water, he would change his pants later. In order to reveal Jiang Si's identity as a demon cultivator, he even sacrificed this spiritual spring water to the pain.

However, the sword cultivator's sword is fast enough, but his legs are not fast enough.

Besides, Jiang Si is at the peak of the Jindan stage. Where is Shen Xinghai, a novice who has just entered the Jindan stage, his opponent?

So Wen Yun saw that the leg that Shen Xinghaifei kicked out was held by Jiang Si, showing a difficult leg lifting action.

Jiang Si frowned, already displeased: "Fellow Daoist Chen, what are you doing! Do you want to attack me behind your back and monopolize this spiritual spring?!"

Shen Xinghai took a breath and said in a deep voice: "We cultivators, if we meet a strong man, I just want to fight with fellow Taoist Jiang."

When Jiang Si heard this, he felt relieved, picked up his sword and laughed at the battle, and knocked Shen Xinghai down on the spot.

Wen Yun sighed, and she began to feel sorry for her three honest senior brothers.

The education of the sword cultivators is not in place. There is no strategy in teaching sword skills. Even if her senior brother Xu Wanfeng is here, she will not be able to even deceive a straight sword cultivator.

In the end, Zhu Erchong, who had lost his feet at first, had an idea and poured two pots of spiritual springs in Jiang Si and said that he would taste the taste of the immortal water, and then asked him to go to the woods with him to get rid of it.

After returning, Jiang Si had already changed his pants, and his face was very smelly, but he didn't say anything bad. He just sat next to him and went to depressed.

Zhu Erchong secretly ran to Wen Yun and sat down, showing a relaxed smile: "Junior Sister Wen, I have successfully returned from this spy."

Wen Yun's eyes lit up and he looked at him expectantly: "How is it?"

Zhu Erchong said seriously: "I have looked at it carefully. There is no tattoo at all. Even the soles of my feet are clean. I think he is not a demon cultivator, and of course it is not ruled out that he has rebelled but has not had time to tattoo the totem."

After speaking, he looked at Ye Shubai again: "What do you think, Junior Brother Ye?"

Ye Shubai said calmly: "Anyone who has fallen into a demon will definitely regard it as a lifelong belief. The inner demon will appear on his body to form a black totem. If there is nothing abnormal in Jiang Si's body, I think he has not fallen into a demon."

Wen Yun also breathed a sigh of relief: "The person in the Jiang family should not have been instructed by him to assassinate Senior Brother Chen last night, but we should not relax our vigilance. After all, the matter of the demon cultivator is related to the people of the whole world. We would rather be a villain with doubts in our hearts than trust others easily."

After all, the reason why the demon cultivator successfully entered the Zhengdao Continent in the previous battle of righteousness and demons seemed to have an insider mingled in and found many secrets.

As she said that, she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Senior Brother Zhu, I have tried all the methods just now. How did you check him later?"

Zhu Erchong looked embarrassed and looked carefully at Jiang Si, then quickly lowered his head and lowered his voice, "Didn't I invite him to get rid of his hands together?"

"Hmm, then what?"

"He is usually quick to react and has a strong vigilance, but who can still care about these things when he gets rid of the move?"
To be continued...