Chapter 279

The head of the Xuantian Sword Sect was domineering, strong, and not even very reasonable.

But at the same time, he protects his shortcomings and treats others sincerely.

The two contradictory personalities show unique charm.

Let him sigh.

“Although Master Lingchuan has a weird personality, he is still very cute.”

I remembered how Feng Yijing and Zhao Lingchuan didn’t let him guard him when they confronted Zhang Zhidao during the day.

His heart felt warm.

“There is also Master Yi Jing, who still protects his shortcomings.”

Li Yangping smiled brightly: “I am embarrassed to eat soft rice.”

At this time, a doubt came from behind: “What soft annoyance?”

Li Yangping looked back quickly and saw Feng Yijing standing in front of him pretty.

“Master Yi Jing, why are you here?”

Feng Yijing frowned and snorted: “Why can’t I come over?”

“No, that’s not what the disciple meant.”

Li Yangping immediately proved that what he said was true with his actions.

Directly stretched out his hand to embrace Feng Yijing in his arms.

Feng Yijing sat on Li Yangping’s lap messy hair.

Leaning his cheeks on his chest, his face flushed and said: “Adversary, the poor road will be planted in your hands sooner or later.”

Li Yangping: …

“Master, don’t you want to?”

“You are ashamed to say that you just…”

Before Feng Yijing finished speaking, the remaining words were blocked.

“wait wait wait.”

……

The night is shrouded.

The two leaned together, and the cold wind blew.

There is still a hint of sweetness in the air.

It took a long time for Li Yangping to release his arms around Feng Yijing, with a smile on his face.

Feng Yijing fell into his arms with a flushed face.

Li Yangping smiled and said, “I didn’t expect Master to be so sweet.”

“Adversary, what nonsense!”

Feng Yijing was ashamed and indignant, and hammered Li Yangping’s chest with his fist.

Staring at Li Yangping fiercely, he said: “You rebel, you know how to bully poor Dao.”

“Pan Dao is still angry.”

Li Yangping pursed his lips, “Master hasn’t calmed down yet?”

“Is that the reason why the disciple is not sincere?”

“Sure, you don’t…”

The voice hasn’t fallen yet, and the rest of the words are blocked again.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

Li Yangping asked solemnly: “Master, are you willing to calm down now?”

“Do you feel the sincerity of the disciple?”

Head Feng blushed, “Rebel, rebel.”

“Not yet?”

Feng Yijing nodded quickly, “I feel it.”

How dare she shook her head and said no.

Li Yangping said again: “It’s true, Master can’t lie to the disciples.”

“fake.”

Feng Yijing lowered her head and pouted angrily, “This time I can’t let you go so easily.”

She was fooled by this adversary every time, and now she couldn’t go around dazedly.

Tiexin must ask clearly this time.

So she was ready to break free from Li Yangping’s arms, so that she could have the confidence to ask.

But Li Yangping tightly encircled her waist, and he didn’t want to let go.

After struggling for a long time, I finally had to give up.

Li Yangping: …

After thinking about it, Li Yangping tentatively said, “Master, are you because of Master Lingchuan?”

“What do you think?”

Feng Yijing turned her head and asked, “Let’s talk about it, what happened to you and Zhao Lingchuan?”

Li Yangping replied earnestly: “We are mentors and apprentices, what else can we do?”

“Master and apprentice?”

Feng Yijing didn’t believe it, “Do you think poor Dao is stupid? Where are you masters and disciples like this?”

Judging from the performance along the way today, Li Yangping and Zhao Lingchuan saw absolutely tricky.

It’s definitely not just a master-disciple relationship!

But seeing Li Yangping’s innocent look again, he hesitated.

Although she and Zhao Lingchuan are not very familiar, they are both the righteous masters of China.

Hearsay can also outline Zhao Lingchuan’s character.

It can be summed up in four words, that is strong and domineering.

Even the emperor-level supreme emperor Zhang Zhidao and Wenren emperor, in the eyes of Zhao Lingchuan, are nothing but arrogant.

Don’t take them to heart at all.

Otherwise, he would not be able to challenge all the big things by himself.

If the entire Shenzhou can still be jealous of Zhao Lingchuan, then only Shi Feiyan in the Nether Hall is far away.

But the most important point is that who doesn’t fear Shi Feiyan?

So this is very strange.

Why is Zhao Lingchuan so different to Li Yangping?

Feng Yijing frowned, thought about it carefully, and asked, “I saw you and Zhao Lingchuan in a conflict at the Fairy Trial Conference before Pan Dao, right?”

“Why did you become a good master-disciple relationship in a blink of an eye? This progress is too fast, right?”

What happened between Zhao Lingchuan and Li Yangping?

It’s impossible to change from an enemy to a master and apprentice like riding a rocket, right?

Li Yangping quipped, “Maybe Master Lingchuan has seen the disciple’s inner life and was attracted by the disciple’s charm.”

After all, he is handsome and talented. Isn’t it a natural thing to have women like him?

Li Yangping thought very narcissistically.

Feng Yijing: …

I couldn’t help but stretched out my hand and pinched the soft flesh on Li Yangping’s waist, “Can you stop being so narcissistic, it’s too much.”

Although Li Yangping said that he is inseparable from each other, he is indeed charming.

But Zhao Lingchuan has been single for so long and lived for so many years, what kind of genius hasn’t seen him?

How could it be possible that I met Li Yangping for a few days, and I was so fascinated.

Slowly narrowed the distance between the two? This is completely impossible.

Li Yangping smiled and said, “It’s not because of this, but because of what?”

“Why did the master not think about how it was planted in the hands of the disciple?”

“In your hands?”

Feng Yijing became angry from embarrassment, squeezed his soft flesh violently, exerted a little bit of strength, “The rebel, I’m talking nonsense again, there is no such thing as a poor man.”

“Roar.”

Li Yangping almost cried out in pain.

Although his physical body has reached a kind of advanced Realm, he is not at all an emperor-level supreme opponent.

Even if the opponent didn’t exert all his strength, this strength was enough for him to drink a pot.

Feng Yijing saw Li Yangping’s tragic situation, and felt distressed for a while.

Quickly let go of his hand, rubbed his soft flesh, and said out of breath: “Who told you to talk nonsense, this is so painful that you scream?”

Li Yangping shook his head, and said solemnly: “No, even if the master cuts the disciple with a sword, the disciple will not say anything!”

“Huh, insincere.”

Having said that, Feng Yijing’s upturned mouth indicates that he is more happy.

After Li Yangping’s words, the atmosphere instantly became harmonious.

Feng Yijing quietly leaned against Li Yangping’s chest, and said softly: “Adverse disciples, Pindao knows what you are thinking.”

“what?”

Li Yangping scratched his head, “Master, disciple…”

“No need to explain.”

Feng Yijing stopped and said, “Even if you didn’t mean it, Zhao Lingchuan would be like this.”

“On this day, her behavior is very strange, she doesn’t treat you like a disciple at all.”

It seems that Li Yangping has a special personality charm.

Even if she is the head of Lingyun Temple and cultivates the Unfeeling Dao, she is now planted in Li Yangping’s hands.

What’s more, there is no Zhao Lingchuan who does not have the rules of red dust?

Li Yangping didn’t know what to say after listening.

Any more quibble, it doesn’t seem to be the case.

Although Master Yi Jing has just entered the world, and some things are very simple, but his mind is correspondingly transparent, and you can see the strangeness at a glance.

It was not very surprised to be discovered by Feng Yijing.

Why did he and Zhao Lingchuan behave too clearly?

Finally, Feng Yijing said in a low voice, “Pan Dao told you before that Pang Dao doesn’t care that you have many women… Actually, Pang Dao’s words are a lie.”

“Pan Dao is not a detached Sage. You can’t smile and groan in front of a group of women around you, don’t mind.”

“Every time I see you getting close to other women, Pang Dao feels like knocking over a vinegar bottle, with mixed flavors.”

“My heart is sour and uncomfortable.”

“Master…”

Feng Yijing continued: “But Peng Dao knows that you have such a temperament, and it is absolutely impossible to change.”

“What is the relationship between you and Zhao Lingchuan? Pang Dao is not qualified to control it. Pang Dao and you are also…”

At this point, Feng Yijing’s face flushed, “But you have to promise one thing.”

Li Yangping was stunned and asked: “What’s the matter?”

Feng Yijing said earnestly: “When your Devil Emperor’s bloodline is not successful, you must never do anything deviant!”

“what?”

Li Yangping thought about a lot of things, but didn’t expect this to be the case.

Although Feng Yijing was shy, she still said, “Zhao Lingchuan Cultivation Base is an emperor-level supreme and a martial artist. If you…you do bad things, your Dao experience may collapse completely.”

Li Yangping suddenly realized.

Feeling Yi Jing Master is where there is no such thing.

So he scratched his head in embarrassment and said, “Master, it’s too early for you to say this now.”

“Is it early?”

Feng Yijing gave him an angry look, “How long has it been before the Fairy Trial Conference? You are all sleeping in the same bed now. Who knows what ridiculous things will happen in a few days.”

Li Yangping: …

“That lunatic Zhao Lingchuan is always carefree, if he is not careful…so I have to warn you seriously.”

“Well, the disciple understands.”



Li Yangping lowered his head and nodded.

In fact, Feng Yijing’s worries are not unreasonable.

After all, if the Dao body collapses, it is still very serious.

Even if the soul is still preserved and a new physical body is condensed, it is no better than the original.

Even some talents and Cultivation Base will come again.

“Master Feiyan must reach the stage of harmony, while Master Lingchuan needs the physical body to reach the stage…”

“It’s a long journey, I will search up and down.”

Li Yangping sighed, looking lethargic.

I don’t know when I can push the two masters horizontally.

Suddenly thought of something, she suddenly raised her head to look at Feng Yijing, “Hey, when can that disciple and Master you…”

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