Nine Yang Sword Saint

Chapter 19: Alone, Sweet Moments

"Unworthy disciple Ximen Wuya, meet the suzerain's wife." His name was very strange, not calling himself the Lord of Yunxiao City, but an unworthy disciple.

"Senior Brother Ximen, I haven't seen him for ten years, I miss him very much, and we can go all the way." The lady's tone was very gentle, even with a hint of closeness, and called Ximen Wuya a senior brother.

"It's good, but I was delayed by some trivial things on the way, so I didn't go up the mountain until today." Ximen Wuya said: "Yanyan, I have met Aunt Dongfang and your senior sister Dongfang."

Ximen Yanyan's tone was a little unkind, and he reluctantly saluted, "Meet Aunt Dongfang and senior sister."

The mistress seemed to help Ximen Yanyan up and praised her softly: "Yanyan is really beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful girl before."

"Not as beautiful as Senior Sister Dongfang, people call her a fairy." Ximen Yanyan said.

Dongfang Bingling didn't care what Ximen Yanyan said, and went forward to salute: "My niece pays a visit to Uncle Ximen."

"You're welcome." Ximen Wuya said, his attitude towards Dongfang Bingling surprised Yang Dingtian. Yang Dingtian thought that Ximen Wuya would politely praise Dongfang Bingling, and even said that his daughter was far inferior to Dongfang Bingling. Who knew that Ximen Crow didn't say anything about Bing Ling, just simply said that you're welcome.

Then, Ximen Wuya said: "Is the Eastern Sect Master ready to leave the customs?"

The teacher said, "Not yet."

Ximen Wuya said: "When will the sect master leave the customs?"

Before the teacher spoke, Dongfang Bingling said, "Father will only leave the customs when he feels that he is complete. I really don't know which month and day."

"However, my Yin-Yang Sect can still fight, even a few elders can fight." Dongfang Bingling said: "You can also let the younger generation play, if necessary, I can play too."

At this time, even in the back room, Yang Dingtian could feel Dongfang Bingling's aggressiveness.

"Hmph, what's your arrogance?" Ximen Yanyan snorted coldly.

"No need, none of my younger generation in Yunxiao City is your Dongfang Bingling's opponent." Ximen Wuya said: "Since the sect master has not left the border, then this battle is over. Just like ten years ago, I will declare to the public. , I have already fought with the Eastern Sect Master, and I still lose."

Hearing this, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but stunned slightly. Ten years ago, the so-called Ximen Wuya's defeat to Dongfang Nirvana turned out to be false, and they never fought at all.

"Thank you, Uncle Ximen's favor, we have written it down." Dongfang Bingling said lightly.

Ximen Wuya said, "It's not a favor. I wasn't a match for the Eastern Sect Master more than ten years ago, and I'm even less so now."

Then, both sides fell silent, and neither of them spoke. Yang Dingtian in the back room can also feel the special relationship between the two parties, a close and indifferent relationship. On the way to Yin Yang Sect, when Ximen Wuya faced Yang Dingtian, he was as warm as water, close and affectionate. But at this time, Ximen Wuya was full of arrogance in his politeness.

Obviously, the gentle Mistress is like breaking this awkward silence, but she is not good at polite conversation, so Petal opened her small mouth several times but couldn't find any words to say. It was Ximen Yanyan who broke the silence.

"Dongfang Bingling, I heard that you are going to marry Zhu Hongxue." Even if he didn't see it, Yang Dingtian could still imagine that Ximen Yanyan's beautiful mouth was flat when he said this. Girls seem to be born enemies.

"What? Have you also become a long-tongued woman?" Dongfang Bingling asked tit for tat.

After hesitating for a moment, the mistress said, "Bing'er has a marriage contract, her father arranged it."

Hearing this, Yang Dingtian's heart jumped.

Ximen Wuya smiled and said, "Really? Then I'm really curious about which young man can be favored by the Sect Master."

The teacher smiled and said, "You will see it soon."

Then, the two sides fell silent again, and Ximen Wuya got up and said, "If the Sect Master's wife has nothing else to do, we will leave first."

The teacher said: "Okay, we have prepared a separate courtyard for Senior Brother Ximen, you all have a good rest."

Then, Shi Niang and Dongfang Bingling sent Ximen Wuya out of the embroidery building, but when they came back, Dongfang Bingling was alone, she went directly to the back room and said: "My mother sent Ximen City Lord to the residence, senior brother, I will take you to you residence."

Yang Dingtian followed behind her, left the embroidered building, and walked out of the warm garden of the mistress.

Leaving the garden through the arch on the north side, the ice and snow have returned to the outside. The scenery here is completely different. There are no houses, only a steep mountain road. The trees on both sides are covered with snow and ice. Barren hills in pristine state.

Dongfang Bingling walked in front, and Yang Dingtian walked behind him. With each additional minute of contact with her, the more and more I can feel her amazing beauty. Yang Dingtian can't imagine that a woman's back can be so moving, and the curves of her waist and hips can be so graceful.

The two were silent, the mountain road was very steep, and Dongfang Bingling could fully know that the twisting curve of her waist and hips was completely exposed in front of Yang Dingtian's eyes, but she didn't seem to care, and did not let Yang Dingtian walk in front, nor did she. Did not let her not look.

After walking for more than an hour, I have already walked to the other side of the mountain, but Yang Dingtian doesn't seem to feel any tiredness.

However, Yang Dingtian was still a little confused as to why he arranged his residence in this remote and uninhabited place, not in the building complex of Yin Yang Sect.

The destination arrived, it was the top of the other side of the mountain, where a section of flat ground was cut abruptly, and a stone house was located here.

"This is my father's residence. He lives here many times. No one has been able to live here for more than ten years." Dongfang Bingling said.

Then, Dongfang Bingling pushed open the door.

The interior of the house is simple, with a thick carpet on the floor, no chairs, and a low square table in the middle. The walls are surrounded by bookshelves, which are full of books. There are candlesticks all around the house.

Dongfang Bingling stepped forward and lit the candlestick and lit incense. Suddenly, the house was as warm as spring, and the fragrance filled the air.

"There is a natural hot spring at the back of the house. Brother, you can go there if you want to take a bath." Dongfang Bingling said, "Do you need to arrange a maid?"

"No, no." Yang Dingtian said.

"Well, then I will send someone to bring clothes and meals." Dongfang Bingling said: "The books here are all my father's, and the disciples in the sect can't read them, but the brothers can read every book."

"Senior brother, do you need anything else? I'll ask someone to arrange it." Dongfang Bingling said.

"No, it's already very thoughtful." Yang Dingtian said.

"Then senior, take a good rest." Dongfang Bingling said: "I will have someone bring clothes and dinner in a while. I will be busy these three days, so I may not have time to talk to you. After three days, we will talk about business."

Yang Dingtian's heart skipped a beat and nodded.

"Then I'll go first." Dongfang Bingling said, then walked out of the stone house, and Yang Dingtian sent it out.

"Senior brother, goodbye." Dongfang Bingling said, and then the jade feet lightly touched, a fragrant wind blew, her figure was already dozens of meters away, and then like a dragonfly on the water, after a few ups and downs, her beautiful figure has disappeared on the top of the sun in the horizon of the sky.

Yang Dingtian was dumbfounded, this junior sister of his seemed to be very strong. Just now, in order to take care of herself, she actually walked with her for more than an hour to come here. In fact, she can arrive in a few minutes with her cultivation base.

Looking at the direction in which Dongfang Bingling disappeared, Yang Dingtian's eyes were a little blurry. It has been like a dream until now, such a beautiful woman, such a fairy-like girl, such a girl with every inch of skin pure and flawless, turned out to be his fiancee.

Yes, she is frosty, but she has done her best to be gentle with Yang Dingtian. Therefore, at this time, Yang Dingtian's heart was even filled with sweetness.

Back in the stone house, Yang Dingtian picked up a book and read it under the candlelight. He tried very hard to see in, but his spirit was always unable to hit, because the whole body, mind, and brain were immersed in a figure.

This is the most beautiful girl in the world, this is the most powerful girl in the world, this is the most pure and noble girl in the world, this is the fairy that men in the world dream of most, but she has become his fiancee. Yang Dingtian has nothing in this world. Before, his master Dongfang Nirvana was his closest person. The master has gone, maybe now this girl will become the most important person in this world.

I don't know how long it took, the sky was already dark, and Yang Dingtian still didn't read a word.

Suddenly, a fragrant wind drifted in, Yang Dingtian looked up, but found Dongfang Bingling came in, carrying a food box in his hand. It turned out that she delivered it herself, not a maid.

She walked over to Yang Dingtian and sat down, her waist and hips folded into a sexy and beautiful curve.

Open the food box, put the delicate dishes on the table, still steaming, there is a pot of wine, a small wooden barrel, which is filled with fragrant rice.

"I asked the kitchen to make it, I don't know if it suits your taste." Dongfang Bingling said.

"I definitely like it." Yang Dingtian said, indeed, this stunning beauty in front of her has already made people look delicious, and even the worst food will taste incomparably delicious.

There are not many dishes, there are five in total, but each one is very delicate and pleasing to the eye. After Yang Dingtian took it into his mouth, he found that these dishes not only looked good, but also tasted better, and the wine was also fine wine.

Yang Dingtian was happily eating and drinking, while Dongfang Bingling sat opposite to watch.

"Junior sister, do you want to eat together?" Yang Dingtian asked with anticipation and anxiety.

"Okay." Dongfang Bingling said, then picked up a jade chopstick, picked up a piece of green vegetables and put it into the crystal-like little mouth.

"Are you drinking?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Okay." Dongfang Bingling said.

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