"Don't think I don't know what's going on in your head. Do you believe that I'll dig your eyeballs out if you keep looking around?" Dongfang Muxue's expression was cold and displeased.
"I believe, I believe," Song QingShu nodded his head quickly. "However, I really don't need the Indigo Phoenix. Although she's mature and beautiful, I prefer to do it myself. I'm well-fed."
"Alright, since you don't like it, it's up to you." Dongfang Muxue's voice suddenly turned serious, "You can reject the Indigo Phoenix, but there's a woman you have to help me settle."
"Who?" Song Qingshu was stunned.
"The Saintess of the Sun Moon Sect," Dongfang Muxue said plainly.
"Ren Yingying?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
"Not her. Although I'll need your help to deal with her in the near future, it's not now. Ren Yingying is the Saintess of the Sun Moon Sect. This is the Saintess. She was recently sent to Blackwood Cliff by the Ming Dynasty. That old dog, Ren Woxing, gave away the sect's hundreds of years of foundation in order to seize the throne. "Dongfang Muxue sneered.
"Ren Woxing is also an ambitious person. I'm afraid this isn't his intention. I think he has a good plan. With his martial arts, Xiang Wentian, and Linghu Chong, he doesn't have to worry about inviting a wolf into his house. Unfortunately, the three of them were severely injured by you during the battle at Blackwood Cliff. That's why they couldn't resist Zhang Wuji's forces entering Blackwood Cliff. "Song Qingshu pondered for a while and deduced Ren Woxing's initial plan.
"That's right," Dongfang Muxue obviously agreed with his guess, "but it's easier to invite the devil in than to send him away. I can't just sit and watch as Zhang Wuji takes complete control of Blackwood Cliff. That new Saintess must be the spokesperson that the Ming Dynasty sent to Blackwood Cliff. As time goes by, she'll definitely become more powerful and difficult to get rid of. That's why we need you to take advantage of the fact that the Ming Dynasty has yet to gain a firm foothold to destroy this Saint's chastity. On one hand, you can delay the invasion of the Ming Dynasty, and on the other hand, you can destroy the relationship between Zhang Wuji and Ren Woxing, making them fight each other. "
"There are many ways to destroy the relationship between two people. Why do I have to do such a despicable thing?" Song Qingshu said gloomily. He was extremely unwilling in his heart.
Dongfang Muxue glanced at him and said with a faint smile, "Nothing else is as effective as destroying the Saintess' chastity. You must know that the Saintess of the Ming Dynasty must keep her chastity for the rest of her life. If she loses her chastity because she falls in love with another man, then she will have to accept the punishment of being burned by fire. If her chastity is taken by another man, then it will be the greatest insult to the Ming Dynasty. It is even more serious than the death of the leader. So if you destroy the Saintess' chastity in Blackwood Cliff, as the master, Ren Woxing will not be able to escape responsibility. Under the pressure, Zhang Wuji might directly fight with Ren Woxing to the death. "
"At most, Ren Woxing will be considered a failure of protection. If the Ming Dynasty will fight with him to the death, then wouldn't I, the murderer, be hunted down by hundreds of thousands of members of the Ming Dynasty?" Song Qingshu made up his mind. He wouldn't do such a dangerous thing.
"Rumor has it that not long ago, someone saw Zhang Wuji's beautiful mission.
A man and a woman, a man and a woman, staying in a room alone for a long time … "Dongfang Muxue said gloatingly.
"Say no more, I'll go!" Song Qingshu said with a darkened face.
"Look at your reluctant face." A red shadow flashed and Dongfang Muxue appeared in front of Song Qingshu. She stretched out a slender finger and hooked his chin. "Even though the Saintess of the Ming Dynasty has many rules, there is one good thing about her. She's definitely a one-in-a-million beauty. Even though the price of this mission is a little high, the process is extremely erotic."
Song Qingshu's face tilted and he broke away from her teasing. He said angrily, "If that's the case, why don't you do it yourself? You can even deal with the Indigo Phoenix. It's not difficult to take the Saintess's body."
"Hmph!" A light breeze blew past. Dongfang Muxue was lying on the Hall Master's throne again. "Do you think I don't want to? If I was a man, would you even have a chance to do such a good thing? Even though I have ways to make her obedient, but after all … after all, I can't be compared to you men. "
"Alright." Song Qingshu could not hide the smile on his face. "What's the name of the Saintess? Do you have any relevant information?"
Noticing the mockery on Song Qingshu's face, Dongfang Muxue's face twitched. She said in a low voice, "I don't know. The Saintess was not originally from the Ming Dynasty. She seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. My subordinates have no idea where she came from. Therefore, you can only use your own abilities. However, I have confidence in you. It shouldn't be difficult to take her virginity."
"This is not my specialty. Don't make it sound like I'm good at this." Song Qingshu was speechless. He felt the need to discuss this issue with her.
"Is that so? Your lightness skill is unparalleled in the world. It's comparable to mine. It's the perfect time to have an affair on a dark and windy night. And it's said that those who cultivate in the Blissful Dhyana will emit a fragrance that will make women weak and lose their minds when they cultivate. See, I don't even have to use medicine. "Dongfang Muxue stretched out her fingers and began to count." And the last time you saved the little widow of the Yuan family in the palace, even I couldn't see through the disguise you used. If you disguise yourself as a lover or husband of a woman, which woman can guard against you? Oh, that's right. The Nine Yin Manual that you cultivate, if I remember correctly, seems to have a Soul Shifting Technique … Tsk tsk tsk, if I think about it, it's a waste that you don't become a pervert. "
"Don't hit people in the face, don't expose their shortcomings … Just keep these to yourself. Don't tell others." Song Qingshu came to her side with a drooling face and gently massaged her shoulders. "My good sister, these are all my trump cards. Please don't tell others."
"Now that we are allies, I naturally won't do anything disadvantageous to you. If one day you become my enemy, hehe …" Feeling that the strength of the other's massage was just right, Dongfang Muxue sighed comfortably.
"Sister, we have such a good relationship. How can there be a day when we become enemies?" Song Qingshu increased the frequency of his massage. He hesitated for a moment and said, "What about the other things?
I know, but the fragrance of the Blissful Dhyana, I'm really not sure how effective it is. Will the effect be reduced due to the difference in the opponent's skills … Sister, your martial arts are so high, can you let me experiment … "
Before Song Qingshu could finish his sentence, he felt that his hand was empty. Dongfang Muxue had already appeared several feet away and was looking at him with a cold expression. "I'm warning you, don't use that thing on me. Otherwise, I'll make you practice the Sunflower Treasure Book with me."
Song Qingshu felt a chill between his legs and subconsciously tightened them. He smiled awkwardly and said, "No, I won't, unless you ask me to."
"Huh?" Dongfang Muxue widened her eyes and glared at him.
"I said it wrong, I said it wrong …" Song Qingshu coughed awkwardly.
"Since you know your mistake, your punishment is to set off to Blackwood Cliff now." Dongfang Muxue said coldly.
"Now?" Song Qingshu glanced out of the window. It was almost evening. "But I've just returned from Tubo!"
"What else?" Dongfang Muxue rolled her eyes at him. "The earlier you arrive at Blackwood Cliff, the higher the chance of success. Also, you should be in a hurry to find Zhang Wuji for revenge. Helping me is equivalent to helping yourself."
"But …" For the past few days, Song QingShu, Qu Feiyan and Zhong Ling were like newlyweds who were glued to each other. It was the first time the two women had tasted the pleasure of being a couple. Although they were shy, their bodies were very willing to cooperate with him. Song QingShu was enjoying it like an emperor, so naturally, he was a little reluctant.
Seeing his expression, Dongfang Muxue understood what he was thinking. She said coldly, "Since ancient times, the home of a gentle woman is the grave of a hero. You should know very well that those who want to achieve great things should not be restrained by love."
"You're right, sister." Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed. Recently, he had indeed indulged in too much pleasure. Sometimes, he even forgot about his plans.
"Don't worry, Qu Feiyan is my disciple. I'll take good care of her and strive to improve her martial arts to the next level. In the end, she can be our helper. As for Zhong Ling, I've already asked Indigo Phoenix to teach her all the secret arts of the Five Poison Sect. In the future, she will be the Saint of the Five Poison Sect … uh, the Saint of the Ming Dynasty, the Saint of the Sun Moon Sect, and the Saint of the Five Poison Sect. Looks like you can be called the Saint Collector in the future."
Dongfang Muxue laughed as she spoke. "I think the Saint Knight is more powerful." Song Qingshu scratched his hair. "But it doesn't matter. As long as you're not the Leftover Collector."
"Saint Knight? How classless. " Dongfang Muxue was stunned. She did not understand the double meaning in his words. She waved her hand. "Go on your way. There's no need to say goodbye to them. I'll pass on your message. I wish you success and endless luck with women. "
"This blessing is a little too …" Song Qingshu complained before he left.
Watching Song Qingshu disappear outside the hall, Dongfang Muxue stood in the hall in a daze. She pondered for a long time. Finally, she sighed faintly and walked to the back of the hall. Chapter 121: A Beautiful Mission
"Fei Fei greets Master!" Qu Feiyan was already waiting in the room. When she saw Dongfang Muxue walk in, she quickly bowed.
Dongfang Muxue did not reply. She walked straight to her and lifted her chin. She stared at her face for a long time and sighed. "As expected, I feel sorry for you. No wonder he couldn't forget you even before he left."
Qu Feiyan was extremely nervous when she was stared at in such a posture. She did not dare to meet her eyes. When she heard her words, she said in surprise, "Brother Song left?"
"Yes. I sent him to help me with something. You won't be seeing him for a while." Dongfang Muxue walked to the couch and lay down. She hooked her finger at Qu Feiyan. "Fei Fei, come and help me massage my shoulders."
Qu Feiyan hesitated for a moment. She stood still.
"What? You've forgotten Master now that you have a lover. Didn't you massage me less in the past?" Dongfang Muxue looked at her.
"Fei Fei doesn't dare." Qu Feiyan slowly walked to her side and began to massage for her.
Not long after, Dongfang Muxue's arm passed through her waist and pulled her into her embrace. She lowered her head and looked at her.
Qu Feiyan was shocked. She struggled for a moment but could not move. She asked with fear, "Master, what … what do you want to do?"
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