Senior sister Xie Wanyou was also addicted to cats. Feng Ranzhou knew that, so he didn't ask any more questions and just said, "Come here."

Just two words, but a strong sense of oppression.

Xie Wanyou slowly moved over and spoke to Feng Ranzhou purposefully, trying to delay the start of the training: "The lecture conference is over, haven't the people of Shenqi withdraw from the Bixiao Alchemy Sect yet?"

Feng Ranzhou: "They haven't given up on persuading Taoist Xuanyou, and they will probably leave before the mountain protection formation starts tonight... Can't you get down?"

After he discovered his intention, Xie Wanyou got into the water, sat across from him, and continued to talk: "Are you angry today because... I called you senior?"

Feng Ran said coldly: "No."

That seems to be it, Xie Wanyou said helplessly: "I'm just joking."

Feng Ranzhou emphasized: "I told you everything, I didn't care."

Xie Wanyou came closer to look at his expression: "You didn't care? Then why are you unhappy?"

Feng Ranzhou pushed her back, not wanting her to say any more nonsense, so he simply started to attack mentally.

After these days of training, Xie Wanyou's sensitivity to mental attacks has become much higher, and he immediately started to resist his attacks.

Unfortunately, her mental power could not defeat Feng Ranzhou's mental power at this stage, so she only resisted for a moment before Feng Ranzhou's mental power drove straight in again.

Feng Ranzhou thought he would see another unsightly scene tonight and was already prepared, but...

The vision tonight is very strange.

No kissing or touching, no caressing or hugging.

It's just that Xie Wanyou sat side by side with him in the dojo, with the backs of their hands touching, just like they did during the day.

Feng Ranzhou was a little dazed and forgot to withdraw his mental power immediately.

There were a lot of people in the fantasy world, and time gradually passed. Xie Wanyou still just pressed against his hand and did nothing else.

Feng Ranzhou lowered his eyes.

Obviously this is what he always wanted, why did Xie Wanyou really no longer be interested in him, but he didn't feel any relief.

Thinking of Xie Wanyou's shout of "Senior" during the day, his heart became even more blocked.

It was because I heard that I was a generation behind, so...

When Feng Ranzhou thought of this, he stopped

I'll read it if I'm interested.

He was about to withdraw his mental power when he suddenly saw Xie Wanyou moving.

She reached out her hand...and took his hand.

Fingers intertwined.

The other scenes have not changed, only the hands they are holding have changed.

Is this Xie Wanyou’s deepest desire today?

...just simply want to hold his hand?

Like a blow to the head, Feng Ranzhou hurriedly withdrew his mental power.

When he opened his eyes again and saw Xie Wanyou, his eyes suddenly became complicated.

"Sure enough, it failed again," Xie Wanyou breathed out, and when she saw his eyes, she was a little confused: "What's wrong? I didn't think about anything messy today."

Feng Ranzhou looked away: "Why do you want to hold...my hand?"

Xie Wanyou paused and asked, "Why do you think it's because of this?"

Feng Ranzhou didn't say anything, he just looked at her with a bit of confusion on his brows.

Xie Wanyou tentatively reached out to him.

The slender fingers touched his fingertips, then slowly groped up and held his fingers.

Feng Ranzhou frowned and looked at her movements almost in confusion. It wasn't until he was touched by the slightly cool Qing'e ring on Xie Wanyou's index finger that he suddenly came back to his senses and quickly retracted his hand, with a bit of shock and anger on his face:

"you--"

Xie Wanyou looked at him innocently.

Feng Ranzhou didn't know what to do with her for a moment, so he stood up with a cold face, raised his feet and stepped ashore.

Before he could leave, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes by Xie Wanyou, who was lying on the bank.

Xie Wanyou raised his face: "Aren't you going to continue training?"

Feng Ran was so confused that he looked down and saw Xie Wanyou, half of his body submerged in the lake water, looking at him with wet hair.

He took a deep breath: "What exactly do you want?"

"I thought it was already obvious," Xie Wanyou stood up, stood in front of him, and said, "I want you."

Feng Ranzhou frowned: "Is this a joke?"

"No," Xie Wanyou said with a smile, "This time it's not a joke."

Feng Ranzhou flatly refused: "Absolutely impossible."

Xie Wanyou asked: "Is it really impossible?"

Feng Ran took a step back: "Impossible."

"Why?"

"No reason."

"There must be a reason for rejection," Xie Wanyou crossed her arms and looked at him: "Is it because you think I don't suit you, or for some other reason, otherwise it would be really frustrating."

Feng Ranzhi paused: "You should know about my illness."

"If you know from the beginning that there will be no results, it's better not to start." Feng Ranzhou said, "This is the whole reason."

After that, he turned around and walked out.

Xie Wanyou sat down by the lake with her back to him. Just as he was about to walk out the door, he said, "Life is short. I think instead of worrying about the future, it's better to enjoy yourself in the moment, even if it's just for one day... If you change your mind

, come and tell me again."

Feng Ranzhou paused and walked out the door.

Xie Wanyou looked at the swaying lake, sighed, and muttered: "It took me a long time, but it turns out there is something wrong with my mentality."

What Feng Ranzhou said actually made sense. However, after experiencing the time travel incident, Xie Wanyou felt that nothing could be said about the future with certainty. Anything outrageous could happen. Rather than cautiously planning for the future, it was better to

Cherish the moment.

Who knows which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident.

But Feng Ranzhou's behavior obviously didn't make sense for a while. Xie Wanyou thought about it and just let it go like this for now. Anyway, he still wanted his master to treat his illness and couldn't run away in a short time.

…

On the other side, it was already dead of night inside the Bixiao Dan Sect.

Taoist Xuanyou was counting the gifts sent by various sects to please him in the warehouse, when the black shadow came again.

Taoist Xuanyou didn't even raise his eyelids: "How about it, have you considered it? Can I kill this Tianyuan Sect Master?"

Black Shadow: "...Master, forgive me, we are unable to fulfill this request for the time being. Can you change it?"

A condition?"

Taoist Xuanyou did not embarrass it, and reluctantly changed the conditions: "Let's do this. In addition to Tianyuan Sect Master, I also have a grudge against the Demon Lord. As long as you help me kill the Demon Lord, I will also be given the supreme position in the entire Demon Realm."

Sit down and I will join you right away, how about it?"

Black Shadow: "I'm afraid this won't work either..."

Taoist Xuanyou changed his face: "This won't work, that won't work either, what kind of useless force are you! You still want me to join? I tell you, you can either kill the Demon Lord for me, or kill the Tianyuan Sect Master,

Otherwise, there is no need to discuss it!”

The black shadow's murderous intent stirred: "Master, is there really no room for change?"

Taoist Xuanyou waved his hand: "Ganggungun, I'm busy and don't want to talk to waste."

The moment these words fell, the black shadow moved fiercely and rushed towards Taoist Xuanyou.

Only when it reached halfway was it ignited by a cluster of crimson flames.

The black shadow rolled and roared, Taoist Xuanyou stood aside with his arms folded, exclaiming: "This fire is really easy to use, it is indeed a top-notch flame."

Since the Tianyuan Sect Master had a grudge against him, how could he not guess that the Tianyuan Sect Master was trying to win over him and not achieve success?

Xie Wanyou had asked Feng Ranzhou a long time ago and found a way to deal with this black shadow - directly ignite it with the flame of the divine beast.

The divine beast's flame has its own auspicious and righteous energy. Feng Ranri fell into the devil's path. The righteousness in the flame is gone, but Xie Zhuoxing's fire still has it.

The fire used by Taoist Xuanyou is the small flame that Xie Zhuoxing spits out. It is kept in a special small porcelain bottle and can be thrown out directly when needed.

The black shadow was burned to ashes, and when the wind blew, no residue was left.

Taoist Xuanyou walked to the window and saw that the mountain-protecting formation of the Bixiao Dan Sect was closing.
Chapter completed!