Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 382 Niuniu who is insinuating

Noon the next day.

The Hanging Loft was parked on the plain, and Zuo Lingquan and Xie Qiutao walked out of the gate together and headed to Wangchuan City to return to their lives.

The scenery on the plain is sparse, and apart from the occasional monk passing by, there is no other scenery visible.

Tuanzi, who was walking between the two of them with figure-eight steps, was a little bored. After walking a little distance, he stopped and spread his little wings:

"Gee~"

Unfortunately, the two people next to him were preoccupied and failed to notice Tuanzi's "wanting to hug" action, so they walked past it directly.

Tuanzi looked at the two people drifting away, his eyes full of shock:

"Chi chi chi?"

Zuo Lingquan was thinking about the process of kneading sister Yingying last night, secretly reminiscing about it and couldn't help himself. He took two steps to realize what he was doing, turned around, picked up the dumplings, and put them on his shoulders.

When Xie Qiutao and Zuo Lingquan were alone, they inevitably recalled the embarrassing incident of having sex and slapping their butts two days ago. They felt embarrassed and worried about how to communicate. Seeing this, they finally found the topic and raised their hands to take the dumplings:

"Sister Jingxun asked you to go out for a walk to avoid gaining weight. You just took a few steps and got into someone's arms. If Sister Jingxun sees this, your dinner will be gone..."

When Tuanzi heard about dinner, he felt hungry again and opened his beak:

"Gee~"

"..."

Qiutao was speechless.

Zuo Lingquan watched Qiutao and Tuanzi playing around, shook his head and smiled, put away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and quickly arrived at Wangchuan City.

There are many monks staying in Wangchuan City. Although practitioners are not afraid of cold and heat, no one likes to wander around the streets under the May sun. The monks who have nothing to do are staying in various crowd gathering places. From time to time, voices of conversation can be heard:

"...The Immortal Venerable from Snow Lang Mountain Transcending Tribulation is said to be from Dongzhou. Judging from his handling style, he is most likely the 'Sword Demon' who appeared in Huajunzhou some time ago..."

"For such a domineering Immortal Venerable, it feels inappropriate to have the word 'demon' in the title..."

"Indeed, to ordinary people, 'monster' is a compliment to talent, but to put it on such a person, it is slander. Well... there are gods and gods who only help with cultivation. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an Immortal Emperor. Otherwise, he will be called Forget about 'Sword Emperor'..."

"Hey! This is a bit too much. The word 'Sword Emperor' is too high-minded. No one dares to call the word 'Emperor' after the end of the path of immortality. The Taoist conduct of the Jade Steps is held above the head. It is really flattering. In my opinion, it is still Let’s call him Sword King…”

"Sword King... right? Fellow Daoist, you have to be careful what you say, don't bring 'King' behind you..."

…

Xie Qiutao listened secretly, wondering why he couldn't be the Sword Emperor. He was stunned for a moment when he heard these words. When he realized it, he couldn't hold back and almost laughed out loud.

Zuo Lingquan naturally didn't take these private jokes to heart. He pulled Qiu Tao and quickly left the street and came to the gathering place of the Dongzhou monks.

Zuo Lingquan is a monk from Yuyaozhou. When the news came back that the Snow Wolf King was killed with a sword in the Snow Wolf Mountains, the monks from the same hometown were naturally honored. There was a lot of people in the buildings, everyone was chatting about the details of the battle at the Snow Wolf Mountains. .

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to stir up trouble, so he quietly came to the building he entered when he first came here and looked for Nangong Zhaixing, who had assigned him a task.

Nangong Zhaixing is the deacon of Tiecu Mansion. He has confirmed the identity of 'Zuo Lengchan' through Shangguan Baxue's words and rumors. He also issued the recall order.

There was no one else in the building at this time, and Nangong Zhaixing was pacing back and forth in front of the bookshelf filled with files, with his hands behind his back.

"Nangong Immortal Chief."

"Ouch!"

Nangong Zhaixing saw the white-robed swordsman and the round-faced girl coming in side by side. He still had the elders' demeanor from last time. He hurriedly came over to greet him and bowed his hands from afar:

"Don't be sorry, Zuo Jianxian is too approachable, just call me Xiaonan..."

"Xiao Nan?"

"Well, the common surname is Nan. After entering the Tie Cuu Mansion, the master named it 'Gong Zhai Xing'. Many disciples of the Tie Cuu Mansion are like this..."

Nangong Zhaixing's attitude was very polite, and he invited the two of them to sit down beside the tea table that had already been prepared, and even the dumplings thoughtfully prepared small futons and melons and fruits, and looked out the door while talking:

"Tang Xianzi today..."

"Everything is fine, I just didn't come over today."

Zuo Lingquan took out the 'Investigation of Shajiang' file from his sleeve and handed it to Deacon Nangong. According to the procedure, the deacon needs to review and stamp it and record it in the book, and the nine sects will reward them for their merits in the future.

But how could Nangong Zhaixing take this small errand seriously, took it with both hands, and said with a smile:

"It's because of my poor eyesight, I underestimated Zuo Jianxian's ability, I arranged such a chore for you, I hope Zuo Jianxian doesn't mind..."

"Elimination of demons and protection of the Dao, no matter how big or small, Deacon Nan doesn't have to be so polite. This time you called us back, but you have something important to arrange for me to deal with?"

"this……"

Nangong Zhaixing's expression was slightly awkward, and he didn't know how to explain it - after he knew the combat power and Taoism of Zuo Lingquan Spirit Ascension, he naturally didn't dare to let a real jade-rank swordsman come to see him like he dispatched the ordinary Independent Cultivator .

But yesterday Miss Qiu's attendant, Yunzhi, ran over and said that she had something important to do with Zuo Lingquan, and asked Jiu Zong to help her get in touch.

Miss Qiu's ancestor was the lord of the barren mountain, one of the eight speakers at the top of the Nine Sects, Nangong Deacon couldn't turn a blind eye, so he issued a recall order to let Zuo Lingquan and others who were outside come back.

At this time Zuo Lingquan came to the front, but Nangong Zaixing didn't know what Miss Qiu was going to do, so he couldn't help feeling embarrassed, and was about to be a little more tactful and explain the ins and outs clearly, when footsteps came from outside the door.

Zuo Lingquan turned his head to look, but saw a more mature woman holding a sword, walking slowly to the door, with an elegant and respectful manner, and bowed:

"Zuo Jianxian, Xia Yunzhi, Miss invites you and Miss Xie to go to the mansion to talk, I wonder if it's convenient for you now?"

Zuo Lingquan knew that Dao Rhymezhi, Miss Qiu's follower, understood that it was Miss Qiu who asked him to look back at Chuancheng, so he said goodbye to the deacon and went out with Qiu Tao without saying anything.

Dongzhou Nanmeng came to help Huajunzhou, and the elders of the sects led by the sects were all together; Huajunzhou was not the case, and all the great immortal families had their own independent places to stay.

Yingyang Immortal Palace is one of the giants of Huajunzhou, the place where the monks gather is in the center of the city, next door is Zixiao City where the ancestor of the Martial God sits.

Zuo Lingquan followed Yunzhi from the path directly to the rear of the Yingyang Immortal Palace. After passing through the corridors and buildings, he came to a garden with an elegant environment.

The garden has a pleasant scenery, there is a tall building in the middle, the door is wide open, Miss Qiu in a white dress is standing under the cornice and waiting.

It wasn't just because she was entertaining guests at home, but she also had other intentions. Miss Qiu's dress was not as heroic as in the Snow Wolf Mountain Range.

Miss Qiu did not have a saber, but a jade pendant made of hibiscus jade hung on her waist, and her hair was also tied up in the style of a lady who has not left the cabinet. The skirt looks like a scholarly young lady of the 28th, her temperament is like an ink painting drawn with a plain brush, she is polite and approachable, without any Immortal Venerable airs.

Tuanzi, who was squatting in Xie Qiutao's arms, saw the newly-acquainted "Food Girl", his eyes lit up naturally, and he raised his small wings and waved them to say hello:

"Gee~"

Miss Qiu raised her hand and waved in response, walked down the steps and came to the front, bowing gracefully:

"Zuo Jianxian, Miss Xie, did you rest well yesterday?"

Zuo Lingquan was so rested yesterday that he almost drifted away, but naturally he couldn't tell outsiders about these boudoir matters, he just nodded in response:

"It's pretty good. Is Miss Qiu's injury okay?"

"It's just a minor injury, not worth mentioning..."

…

Xie Qiutao knew that Miss Qiu had a private meeting with Ling Ye's man in private, and there must be something tricky about it. Although she wanted to listen in and eat melons, she also knew that she was standing here, and it was difficult for Miss Qiu to speak, so she smiled and said:

"Senior Sister Qiu, the scenery here is really nice. I'll take the group out for a stroll, so let's chat first."

After speaking, he took the dumpling and ran to the small garden on the side of the tall building.

Miss Qiu naturally didn't stop her, she just asked Yunzhi to greet her; after the two of them walked away, she raised her hand to signal:

"Zuo Jianxian, go in and talk."

Zuo Lingquan has no dissatisfaction with Miss Qiu, but with Ling Ye behind him, he has to care about Ling Ye's opinion no matter what. It's not good to get too close to Miss Qiu, so he just responded warmly:

"We are all practitioners, so we don't have to worry about these red tapes. Miss Qiu asked me to come over, but is there something important?"

"Actually, it's nothing. I asked Zuo Jianxian to come over. The main reason is to thank him in person for the matter on Xuefeng Mountain..."

Miss Qiu stood in front of the door. After saying a few polite words, she added:

"The battle of Snow Wolf Mountain is successful. The alien race will definitely mobilize troops and re-build the defense line in the short term. This is a good opportunity to explore the enemy's situation. I originally wanted to go directly over Snow Wolf Mountain after a little repair to see what the alien race is doing to avoid the battle. Trick. But in the battle at Snow Wolf Mountain, Zi Feng Fellow Daoist of Zixiao City was injured and was unable to fight for a short time. I am short of someone here..."

Zuo Lingquan listened quietly and slowly understood the meaning:

"Miss Qiu wants me to join the gang and go to Snow Wolf Mountain to investigate the enemy's situation together?"

"The northwest of Snow Wolf Mountain is the territory of the foreign race. It is difficult to fathom. This move is quite risky. However, Zuo Jianxian is qualified for this job. With me here, I can ensure the safety of Zuo Jianxian..."

When Miss Qiu said this, she suddenly remembered the scene of being hugged by Ling Kong two days ago, and changed her words:

"Oh, guarantee is too much to say. I might have to ask Zuo Jianxian to ensure my safety. This is how slaying demons is. No one can guarantee that nothing will go wrong. But if Zuo Jianxian goes with me, the safety will definitely be high. If you want to go alone, let Zuo Jianxian think about it."

Zuo Lingquan came here to help the righteous way. There is no need to refuse this kind of purely official business. He responded:

"Everyone is working hard for the right path. There is no saying that anyone is helping anyone. Since Miss Qiu is short of manpower, I happen to be here, so it is appropriate for me to follow along."

Miss Qiu showed joy on her cheeks, but she hesitated for a while before asking:

"Wouldn't Zuo Jianxian discuss this with Madam?"

"...?"

Zuo Lingquan's expression didn't change, but he was taken aback.

Looking at Miss Qiu's eyes, he understood what Miss Qiu meant - he was afraid that his wife would control him strictly at home and she would scold him if he went out privately, so he asked him to say hello to his wife first and not to make any decisions on his own.

To put it simply, I think he is afraid of his wife.

Is Zuo Lingquan afraid of his wife?

Naturally, I'm still a little scared.

But this 'fear' means 'caring for and pampering', not strict control over wives.

Besides, even if he is really afraid of his wife, which man would show it before outsiders?

"I came to Posu Island just to slay demons. Lingye knows right and wrong and has a sense of proportion in his heart. Since I promised Miss Qiu, Lingye will not stop me."

Miss Qiu looked half-believing, hesitated for a while, and said with a smile:

"Lingye and I are old acquaintances, and I know her temperament quite well. Well...she is quite strong, both in practice and in private. She is very strong and likes to control others. Judging from Zuo Jianxian's tone, I think Lingye's obedient posts are really great..."

Zuo Lingquan was often bullied by Ling Ye riding on his face, and he was a little embarrassed by the flattering words, so he shook his head and said:

"Cultivators, husbands and wives are treated as equals. There is no such thing as men being superior to women in the secular world, who is in charge of whom."

Miss Qiu's main purpose today is to find out about Zuo Lingquan's situation after "marrying" Tie Cuu's mansion, and continued:

"Well, the spiritual path talks about the equality of yin and yang, but there is always a difference between strong and weak people. How can a husband and wife truly respect each other as guests? The spiritual path is more utilitarian than the secular world, with background, Taoism, talent, etc. etc., can determine the dignity between husband and wife..."

Zuo Lingquan didn't know why and just nodded in agreement:

"That's true."

"I come from a good family. In the wealthy families on the mountain top, I have seen many Taoist monks who treat each other as guests, but in private they are like masters and servants. It is better for men to be strong and women to be weak. There are secular conventions in place, and female cultivators are honest. There is nothing wrong with running the family business; but men are different."

After Miss Qiu brought the topic to the key point, she looked a little more serious, and glanced at Zuo Lingquan:

"There are many old-school wealthy families in Huajunzhou, and there are naturally many fairies with strong backgrounds. For example, my junior sister Dongfang Yunzhi is famous for her appearance and talent, and her ancestor is the Yang God of the Immortal Lord. Such a fairy girl , grew up held in the palm of your hand since childhood, it is impossible to marry outside, and if you have a sweetheart, you usually have to recruit."

"..."

Zuo Lingquan blinked, but did not understand Miss Qiu's meaning.

"Getting married into the Immortal family is even more useless than the secular world. If you endure it slowly in the secular world, and wait until the old man dies, and you have children and grandchildren, you might be able to survive. But marrying into the wealthy Immortal family is not like that. When you are at a low level, you have to rely on others. Wealthy families appreciate food and drink, but even if you reach a high level, don't think about being proud; just like Yingyang Immortal Palace, as long as you enter the gate of Dongfang Family, even if you forget about it halfway, you will still be silent when you see the Yang God, there is a Yang God Now, I dare not treat Dongfang Family girls half a cent..."

"Well...this situation is indeed a bit difficult..."

"This is still a situation where women are better educated. If a woman is spoiled and willful since she was a child, her life will be miserable after she gets married. I have heard before that a young man with good talent and good looks was married to a wealthy family. The eldest lady fell in love with him and recruited him as a son-in-law. It was fine at first, but after only two years of love, the eldest lady of the Xian family lost interest. Because the man was unhappy with one word, she made him kneel in the sect square for a whole day. God, he has been called a laughing stock by the world..."

Zuo Lingquan frowned, and was really interested in Miss Qiu's topic, and asked:

"Then what?"

Miss Qiu looked sad, shook her head and sighed:

"What else can I do except hold it in? The ancestors of the wealthy family would not turn their elbows outward, and they would always turn their elbows towards their descendants. The male monk was so humiliated and humiliated that he did not dare to say a word. In the sect, he had to smile at everyone , for fear that the ancestor would think he was dissatisfied and have evil intentions, so he would kill him, alas..."

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly and sighed:

"The path of spiritual practice is too deep. The gap cannot be made up by knowing one's shame and then being brave. Sometimes there is really no way to rely on others. No wonder this monk has no backbone."

Miss Qiu glanced at Zuo Lingquan:

"Lingye has a rather arrogant temperament, and her master is also a famous Valkyrie in the Nine Continents. I used to worry that if she had a husband, she would be like some unpopular women, and she would be too arrogant to give her husband a good look. If This is really the case. I am afraid that even Zuo Jianxian can't do anything about it; after all, Valkyrie is famous for her dominance in Jiuzhou. No matter how talented the young men in the world are, who dares to say 'no' in front of Valkyrie? Character."

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan listened for a long time, and then he understood what Miss Qiu meant by these gossips - she was afraid that he would be bullied for marrying Lingye, and because of the reputation of the Shangguan Patriarch, she dared not speak out in anger.

Zuo Lingquan felt a little dumbfounded.

Is he afraid of his ancestor?

It seemed like I was scared to death...

However, Zuo Lingquan has also indirectly kissed and touched the ancestor. The ancestor is almost used to it and can calmly say, "Have you touched me enough?" ’ and so on, this relationship obviously has nothing to do with Miss Qiu’s worries.

Seeing Miss Qiu asking about this, Zuo Lingquan said:

"Lingye is not what he used to be. His temperament has changed a lot. If you get to know Miss Qiu more, you will naturally understand him."

"Really……"

Miss Qiu was fucked to pieces by Lingye in public, but she didn't think Shangguan Lingye had changed for the better. She thought about it and asked again:

"Is Zuo Jianxian much younger than Lingye? Did you become a Taoist couple because of the matchmaking between the Valkyries, or..."

Zuo Lingquan thought about it for a moment and smiled:

"It's a long story. Ancestor Shangguan has a noble character and will definitely not interfere in these matters. Lingye and I have been in love for a long time. Well... Lingye was the one who pursued me first..."

"Yeah?!"

…

Men and women, also dressed in white, chatted side by side under the eaves.

Tuanzi, who was playing in the small garden, heard this sentence and said "chijiji?" twice in confusion, which was obviously saying-when did the wet nurse chase you? It's obvious that the nanny was just being cute and abducted the nanny...

Zuo Lingquan heard Tuanzi's muttering, but he didn't feel guilty at all.

After all, the first time he and Ling Ye had different heartbeats was when they were drinking in the Dowager Palace and looked at each other.

And it was Lingye who called him over for that drinking session, saying that Lingye took the initiative to chase her first, so there should be nothing wrong with him, right?

No, Tuanzi wouldn’t tell Lingye about this, would he?

Looks like I’ll have to give you a few words of dried fish later…

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I have been in a bad mood these past few days, and my writing has been a bit light orz...

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