The night is as cool as water.

The candle flame in the No. 1 room of Tianzi flickered slightly.

Behind the screen embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water, inside the half-human-high bathtub, delicate rose petals exude a rich fragrance, wafting in the slightly fluctuating water.

Pet Ai comfortably leaned on the bathtub and bathed in the hot water, picked up the rose petals in the water and poured them on the white and tender skin, and the subtle sound of water came out.

"It's so comfortable." She sighed.

[Host. Pink Nine floated out and floated in mid-air.

"Huh?" The pet raised her eyes to look at it.

[Tomorrow is the martial arts conference. Fan Jiujiu smiled and asked, "Have you figured out how to deal with Leng Guhan?" 】

"Do you still want to?" The pet hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and glanced out of the door: "Isn't there a big killer outside?" ”

Rong Shaoqing has practiced "Xuanyang Nine Styles" to the fifth layer, and people in the martial arts fight him one-on-one, and no one should be able to beat him.

【Host ......】

Fan Jiujiu hesitated for a moment and persuaded [You don't let the scholar practice any further. 】

"Why?" The pet smiled slightly, and her beautiful face under the candlelight was slightly cold.

[Host, didn't I say that there is a little flaw in the exercises with high attainments, and the higher you practice, the greater the side effects. 】

Pet Ai laughed indifferently and said, "It's not me who practice." ”

[......] almost forgot the host's cold-bloodedness.

"How are you going to play tomorrow?" Pet Ai muttered.

[Today, Qiu Siyu is dressed in a white dress, with her hair in a high bun, and a clear white gauze like a fairy, and men's eyes are attracted to her. Fan Jiujiu's hand dance.

Men are cheap by nature, the more hazy they can't see their faces, the more they want to see them, and the more they can't get them, the more they want them.

Pet Ai said lightly: "I'm here to make trouble, not to compare beauty." ”

"Master." The scholar's hoarse voice came from outside the door, "The water is going to be cold, do you need to add some hot water?" ”

[Good apprentice of martial arts. 】

"No, you don't." Pet lazy road.

She got up from the tub, and the sparkling water slid down her snowy skin.

It's a pity that someone can't see such beauty, Fan Jiujiu said secretly in her heart.

After putting on the bed and covering the quilt, Rong Shaoqing entered the room, he asked someone to dispose of the water in the bath bucket, took a bath by himself, and slept on the bed on the ground.

Following.

The Cloud Mist Mountain Villa is on Qingcheng Mountain, and the disciples of the various sects went up the mountain before dawn.

The martial arts conference was held by the owner of Cloud Mountain Villa - Liu Xian.

In the wide martial arts training ground of Cloud Mountain Villa, each major sect sits on one side.

Liu casually stood on the high platform and said with a smile: "Since all the major sects have arrived, the martial arts conference will begin......

Suddenly, there was a beautiful sound from nowhere.

The melodious sound is like fairy music from the Nine Heavenly Palaces, which makes people can't help but listen intently.

"Who said that all the major sects are here!" The woman's voice revealed a bit of arrogance: "Our cult has not yet arrived, how can the martial arts conference begin." ”

The sun was like fire, the petals were sprinkled one after another, and a sedan chair flew down from the sky.

Carrying the sedan chair were several handsome young men dressed in snow-white clothes, with a jade pendant hanging from their waists, and there was a crisp sound of pearls and jade between the collisions.

There is also a young man in pale blue clothes holding Yuxiao in his hand, his eyebrows are picturesque, his eyes are indifferent like ice, and there is a tear mole under his left eye that reflects his pupils, which makes him extremely demonic.

I saw the scholar put Yu Xiao away, leaned over and stretched out his bony hand to open the sedan curtain.