Chapter 1068
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Lu Haiya left the banquet, which had been the same as always. There was still nothing new about it. Without the presence of dragons and snakes, drinking and eating big bowls of wine and meat would be a disgrace. The so-called banquet of Mount Fuyao was nothing more than a thousand cuts of fish scales or the punishment of big and small sandalwood. In Lu Haiya's eyes, it was a surprise at first, but as time passed, it was not as good as the simple tea and wine of the gentlemen. At the banquet just now, the executioner was Shen Li, who had returned to the jianghu. It was the young bladesman Squatting on the Shoulder Monkey's specialty. Their techniques were similar, the only difference being that one used his hands while the other wielded the blade.
No one in Mount Fuyao was worried about this prison break. As for the Bishan county magistrate, whose name no one remembered, he was not even worth mentioning. Lu Haiya could do nothing about it. After all, Mount Fuyao and the Immortal Coffin Cave did not have a hierarchy. There was no need to talk about who could order who around. Both sides had more or less the same number of first-rate experts, and their overall battle strength was about the same. The reason they had been able to live in peace for more than ten years was because of their master Mei Fengjie and Zhang Juxian. Lu Haiya did not like Zhang Juxian's only daughter, Zhang Shanshan, but he did not dislike her either. If he could marry her casually, Lu Haiya would not mind having such a clever girl to warm his bed. However, she was Zhang Juxian's sweetheart. Lu Haiya was focused on martial arts and wanted to reach the top of the jianghu. He did not have the energy to deal with the worldly affairs of Mount Fuyao. Among the few ranked leaders of Mount Fuyao, there were not many who were easy to deal with. Marrying her would be the same as hugging a huge hornet's nest. Perhaps even the hard work he had done in the Immortal Coffin Cave all these years would be destroyed in a single day.
Lu Haiya walked through the narrow alleyway that was only wide enough for two people to walk side by side. Sunlight poured down from above, drawing a clear line on the walls of the alleyway. Behind him was the girl with the special name. Unsurprisingly, there was a pair of lonely eyes staring at her from afar. Lu Haiya thought of his own situation and laughed self-deprecatingly. Wasn't he also oblivious to the situation? Even if Fan Xiaochai's looks were outstanding, he shouldn't have been so infatuated with her. However, every time he saw her slender waist with two sabers hanging from it, he couldn't help but want to take off her extra sabers and her extra clothes, leaving only that smooth and smooth curved waist. It would be best if she could bask in the moonlight. It would definitely be very beautiful. If she took off all her clothes, leaving only a pair of embroidered shoes, wouldn't she be even more beautiful? Lu Haiya narrowed his eyes. His breathing quickened uncontrollably. He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingers dug into his palms. Only then did he regain his senses. When he left the banquet, the steward on the mountain said that Miss Chai had already moved into the Emerald Pistil Courtyard. Lu Haiya did not know why she would go back on her word and not wait for Wei Jin to bring the Sparrowtail Blade and the Rusted Copper Sword to the Falling Well for a battle. Was she afraid? Lu Haiya did not believe it. If she was afraid of death, she would not have entered the Immortal Coffin Cave alone and fought with the Master of the Sinking Sword Cave for more than sixty moves. Every move was on the line and she was surrounded by danger. Lu Haiya had never seen his Master Sword Maniac so excited. It was as if an old jade craftsman had unearthed the world's most delicate piece of jade, just waiting for him, Mi Fengjie, to carve it a little. Lu Haiya seemed to have heard an older Martial Uncle mention this girl before. She should be the legendary natural sword embryo, one that was rare in the world.
Lu Haiya arrived at the Emerald Pistil Courtyard. He pushed open the courtyard door and knocked on the door. A cold voice came from inside the room. "Is something the matter?"
Lu Haiya gently said, "Nothing."
The room was silent again.
Lu Haiya silently left.
Inside the room, it was still far from dusk. Fan Xiaochai waited until she was sure that Lu Haiya had left the courtyard before lighting a candle. Then, she withdrew her Qi and rolled up her sleeves. One snow-white arm rested on the table while the other held the red candle. Drop by drop, the melted candlelight fell on her arm where the "black hair" was clearly visible. One red and one green. After the candlelight fell, it slowly cooled and then slowly condensed. Fan Xiaochai, who had temporarily withdrawn her Qi, was not even as strong as an ordinary woman because her skin was more sensitive and fragile. However, she endured the heat with an expressionless face. She even seemed dissatisfied. She pulled open her collar and raised the red candle, dripping it on the smooth inner curve of her chest. Only then did she let out a long and faint moan. She leaned back in her chair. Fan Xiaochai stretched her neck and subconsciously turned her head. In a daze, she saw the figure that she had dreamed of personally cutting into a thousand pieces. The woman narrowed her eyes. When a new drop of candlelight fell on the full curve of her chest, when she tilted her head to look at that hazy face, she suddenly felt a great joy that she had never felt before. It was like the first time someone had pierced their palm with a sword after they had picked up a knife. It was an unforgettable pain, but at the same time, it was a strange but equally profound pleasure. At this moment, Fan Xiaochai did not think about whether she wanted to die or live. She only thought about this figure, the way he could watch her humiliate herself. Fan Xiaochai's delicate body suddenly trembled violently. Her slender legs under the table suddenly straightened, and the figure in her line of sight became increasingly blurry.
Fan Xiaochai closed her eyes and gasped for breath. The half-burned red candle in her hand fell to the ground.
She felt that the figure should have disappeared the moment she opened her eyes.
However, a voice exploded in her ears like thunder. "Since you can't figure out whether you deserve to die or live, why don't you just slack off and think about it until you go crazy?"
Fan Xiaochai was jolted awake. She immediately recovered her Qi flow and smoothed out her curled sleeves, covering her collar to cover her long exposed body. She stood up and took a few steps back. After she calmed herself down, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She widened her misty and alluring eyes. "You can really mentally travel out of your body?!"
"Hsu Fengnian" leisurely sat down on the chair and sneered. "Is it strange that I can mentally travel out of my body? Isn't it even more strange that you're not willing to stop your seductive behavior even though you're clearly looking at me? "
Fan Xiaochai turned her head slightly and averted her gaze.
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