Although there is no snow, the cold wind is particularly biting, and the cold is even heavier at night. Many shops in the city of the sunburst are open, and only the Lingxiang Pavilion is still brightly lit. Employees work in three shifts and serve customers 24 hours a day.

At this time, a group of dark incense female cultivators who had changed shifts walked out of the shop, chatting with each other, the cold air of the cold night seemed to be dispelled by this group of young and beautiful beauty cultivators, and occasionally the cultivators who passed by couldn't help but stop and peek, the uniform beauties of the Lingxiang Pavilion can now be regarded as a scene in the city of the sun.

Although the Dark Fragrance Female Cultivator used to do intelligence spy work, it was common for her to sell her body in order to complete the mission. Now it's different, in less than a year, two Lingxiang Pavilion have been opened, and the female cultivators of Dark Fragrance have all been transformed into clerks, and they no longer have to live that kind of lowly and dangerous assassin life, and the treatment is still very good, all of this is given by the master and the incense master, and everyone feels very satisfied.

"You go back first, I still have something!"

"Sister Xue, it can't be a tryst with your lover, right?"

"you, I ordered a set of clothes at Weaving Silk Xuan last time, I'll stop by to see if it's done!"

"Otherwise, we'll go with you!"

"No need, it's been a busy day, everyone is very tired, and the weather is cold, go back and rest, I have to take over at noon tomorrow!"

Li Xiangjun took down the small horizontal street in the original West Market as a warehouse and a dormitory for employees. The female cultivators disappeared into the streets, and only one person was left walking briskly against the cold wind. The nun stopped in front of the Silk Weaving Pavilion, looked up at the attic, and hesitated for a moment before stepping inside.

"What do you need?" a fellow greeted him enthusiastically, but his eyes stole a glance at the shallow cleavage on the nun's chest, and he did not hide the coveted look on his face.

The nun frowned and said, "I ordered a pleated dress last time, I don't know if it's done, if it's not done, I'll come back in a few days!"

"Oh, it's done, please come with me!" the man led the nun up to the attic and stood still, and the nun came to a room and pushed the door open. A blue-robed woman stood in front of the window, and the nun walked over briskly and hugged the blue-robed boy from behind. The blue-robed boy turned around, and it was the wind chime.

"Yuxue, you're finally here, I miss you to death!" The wind chime held the nun's cold hand and said softly, "Your hands are so cold, hurry up and cover it!" said and pulled the nun's hand into her arms.

The female cultivator said with joy on her face: "Yuxue also misses her son!"

"Where's the childe?" said Wind Chime with a smile. The female cultivator smacked the wind chime's chest eating: "I hate it, childe, you are so bad!"

The wind chime probe held the peak on the female nun's chest and said with a smile: "Do you want it to be a little worse?"

The nun had a spring on her face, and with a sigh, she fell on the bed with her arms around the wind chime's neck.

"Little hooves!" the wind chime chuckled and pressed up.

The guy outside the door sneakily walked to the door, listened to the sound of the flesh clashing and moaning inside, couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and said secretly: "The woman in Lingxiang Pavilion is that wave, tsk, if Lao Tzu has the ability to play with the wind, he will also have a play!"

In the room, the wind chimes stirred as she took out a vermilion pill and stuffed it into the nun's mouth, who shook her head a little reluctantly with the pill in her mouth.

"Well, swallow it!" ordered the wind chime, patting the nun on the cheek.

The nun glanced at the wind chime with resentment, swallowed the pill, and her face suddenly flew up with two fiery reds, and her eyes were like silky screams.

"Childe, it's so comfortable...... Yes...... It's so hot, it's going to melt!"

"Comfortable, this Bliss Pill Ben Gongzi spent a lot of money to get it, and I won't let your little turn the sky upside down!" Wind Chime sprinted hard, but there was no desire on his face, and his eyes were as calm as well water.

The female cultivator finally let out a high-pitched moan, and gasped with half-squinted eyes: "Childe is brave, everyone's soul is going to fly away!"

The wind chime lay on the female cultivator and said with a smile: "This son makes you so happy, how can you repay this son?"

The female cultivator's eyebrows and eyes were like silk, and she gasped: "Childe can repay him however he wants, good man, come again, the medicinal power of the Bliss Pill is so domineering, like a fire, people want it again!"

Feng Chime turned over and sat up, took out a jade bottle and handed it to the female cultivator, and said with a smile: "Infiltrate this into the Lingxiang Pavilion's Hui Ling Pill!"

The female cultivator's face changed, and she shook her head and said, "No, last time the prince asked me to sprinkle the medicinal powder in the hemostatic powder, this incident caused a lot of damage to the reputation of our Lingxiang Pavilion, and the incense master paid millions of spirit crystals to calm down the incident!"

"Really don't help?" Wind Chime's face sank.

The female cultivator couldn't help but be shocked, hugged the wind chime tightly, and said carefully: "The incense master treats me well, I can't do anything that damages the Lingxiang Pavilion again and again!"

Feng Chime sneered: "Could it be that this son treats you badly, Li Xiangjun just treats you as a tool to make money, and I am different, I treat you as my own woman!"

The female cultivator bit her red and gorgeous cherry lips, the medicinal power in her body attacked, and an unbearable desire surged, gritting her teeth and saying: "Childe, don't be angry, Yuxue promised you, but this is zuihou once!"

Only then did the wind chime turn cold into joy, turned around and hugged the female cultivator and pressed it, and said with a smile: "Yuxue, I also promise you, this is zuihou once!"

The nun moaned comfortably as she said, "Childe, you have to count when you speak!"

Feng Chime flipped the female cultivator, changed her posture and continued to attack, and said happily: "My father's words naturally count, I will definitely marry you into the Feng family in the future, of course, it is impossible to be a wife, I can only wronged you as a concubine!"

"Yuxue is satisfied as long as she can be with her son...... Oh!"

A sneer flashed on Feng Chime's face, and he stabbed hard a few times, fantasizing about Li Xiangjun's natural and charming face and seductive figure in his mind, and sprinting even harder.

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Iron Nut.

Li Xiangjun, who had just finished taking a bath, sat in front of the dresser, crooked his head and combed the green silk up to his buttocks, and the buttocks wrapped in the nightgown looked more and more round and fat on the chair, and the beautiful curves made Xi'er behind him look jealous and envious, and couldn't help but want to reach out and pinch it.

Li Xiangjun chuckled lightly, and the charming face in the mirror rose with two traces of red, and scolded with a smile: "Dead girl, where do you look at your eyes?"

Xi'er covered her mouth and said: "The incense lord is in such a good figure, people used to be able to satisfy their cravings, but now they can't even take a look!"

Li Xiangjun was not taboo before he recognized Chu Jun as the master, and he played with his female disciples about the virtual dragon and fake phoenix, and Xi'er also bathed with Li Xiangjun more than once.

"Dead Nizi, isn't your skin itchy!" Li Xiangjun turned her face and said angrily when she heard Xi'er mention the old thing.

Xi'er smiled and said, "Sister Xiangjun, people have itchy skin, why don't we roll the sheets!"

Li Xiangjun glared at Xi'er, coiled up her hair with affection, and said angrily: "Get out of your big-headed ghost, help me bring my clothes!"

"Do you still change clothes at night?" Xi'er Qi said, but she still helped Li Xiangjun get her clothes.

Li Xiangjun changed into clothes and put on a silver fox shawl, dignified and bright, charming and moving.

"Follow me to meet someone!" Li Xiangjun put on a big red cloak and turned around and walked outside.

Xi'er also tied up her black cloak and walked out with Li Xiangjun, asking at the same time, "Sister Xiangjun, who are you seeing?

"I'll know in a while!" Li Xiangjun tightened his silver fox shawl and walked forward.

The Iron Lang Peak has been fully constructed, and the brand-new buildings and the majestic mountain gate can be seen from afar. Li Xiangjun turned to the back mountain with Xi'er, and suddenly stopped under a peach blossom tree, looking at the newly spit peach tree in a daze. Xi'er said in surprise: "The peach blossoms are blooming!"

"April in the world is full of flowers, and the peach blossoms in the mountains are in full bloom!" Li Xiangjun said lightly: "Before you know it, it's April!"

"Master Xiang, do you miss your master?" asked Xi'er.

Li Xiangjun glared at Xi'er coldly and continued to move forward, Xi'er stuck out her tongue and said: "The master left in autumn last year, and now it's April, and more than half a year has passed unconsciously, why hasn't he come back!"

Li Xiangjun turned his head and said with a smile: "Xi'er, why don't you go and find him back!"

Xi'er's face turned red, and then she smiled and said: "Even if I look for it, it won't be my turn, Xiaoxiao pesters Miss Zhao Yu to cry all day long, and if the master doesn't come back, this little guy will run away from home!"

"It's time to come back, maybe just in the next few days!" Li Xiangjun quickened his pace and continued to move forward, and said in his heart: "I have to do this big thing before the little man comes back!"

Li Xiangjun and Xi'er came to a courtyard, pushed the door straight and walked in, no one came out to greet them, and no one scolded them.

There was a light like beans in the room, but there were four people sitting there, it was the Tenghuang Pavilion Lord Huang Qi, Wen Yue Zhenren, and the other two Tenghuang Pavilion elders.

Li Xiangjun sat down and said with a smile: "Let a few people wait for a long time!"

Wen Yue Zhenren frowned, looking at this female disciple of Tenghuang Pavilion with complicated eyes, her heart was very uncomfortable, the woman in front of her was originally a disciple of her own sect, but now these high-ranking people wanted to bow their heads in front of her face. In just one year, with her assistance, Zhengtianmen's strength has grown rapidly, and Tenghuang Pavilion has not even built a mountain gate, such a talent should have been Tenghuang Pavilion, and God's will makes people!

"Pavilion Master, can you discuss?" Li Xiangjun asked with a light smile.

Huang Qi nodded and said: "We have discussed it and agreed to merge, but it is not annexed, so after the merger, our Tenghuang Pavilion must have an independent main body, allowing us to accept disciples on our own, and Zhengtianmen must not interfere!"

Li Xiangjun shook his head and said simply: "No, the merger of Tenghuang Pavilion into Zhengtianmen must respect Chu Jun as the head of the sect and accept the control and dispatch of the head, otherwise everything is not to be discussed, in fact, with the current strength of Zhengtianmen, Tenghuang Pavilion is already dispensable for us, and it doesn't matter if it merges or not!"

"Li Xiangjun, don't go too far!" Wen Yuezhen shouted angrily.