Xu Jiarong's body tensed, but it quickly relaxed. She raised her goose neck and stared at Chu Feng with clear eyes, her voice soft and firm.

"Master, I will do whatever you want me to do."

Chu Feng glanced at Xu Jiarong, who had an unusual look, and his heart was as quiet as a valley.

"This is just an opinion. If you don't want to, I can think of something else."

Xu Jiarong pointed her head very hard, and her tone was firm.

"I believe in Taoist priest, I will do whatever the Taoist priest asks me to do."

Chu Feng knew that the past few days of getting along had made Xu Jiarong feel a little special about him. After sighing in his heart, his expression became a little gentler.

"I will definitely protect you."

Xu Jiarong let out a light whistle, her fair and smooth cheeks lowered.

...

It was late at night and the sky was dark. In the huge Sanqing Hall, the lights were swaying, and the coldness and intoxicating. Xu Jiarong, wearing a loose Taoist robe and sitting cross-legged on a soft futon, felt difficult to calm down.

Tonight, even if she cleanses her muscles and marrow, she has no ability to do so. She wants to wait alone in this lonely and deserted hall for the enemy to come.

The Taoist priest who was leaning on by her as Mount Tai was now sleeping in the Zen room.

If something happened to me, would the Taoist priest arrive as soon as possible? If he was one step late, he would be miserable.

Xu Jiarong secretly turned her head and looked at the dark night scene outside, and she was panicked.

If it were the Taoist priest, it would be great to be by his side at this time. He is so powerful.

After this thought came to Xu Jiarong's mind, it was like a weed growing wildly, unable to stop. That day, when thousands of old corpses besieged the village, the Taoist priest had just one thought and got everything done. That day, the extremely cruel ghost He Yuting, when he saw the Taoist priest, he didn't even dare to move. That day...

There are more and more thoughts, and there is no end. Suddenly, a very light sound came.

Xu Jiarong's delicate body, which was covered by a loose Taoist robe, trembled, and she turned around and looked at it, and it was still pitch black outside.

Puchi, Puchi, a petite bird flew in, wandered around the wide Sanqing Hall, and flew out again.

Looking at the birds that disappeared in the endless night, Xu Jiarong's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. Two small hands, as white as lotus root powder, were tightly held together.

This long night, I don’t know how many such winds and grass will be like this, and this night will be hard to endure.

Outside the Taoist temple, in the vast area, a petite little squirrel poked his head out of the low-lying area and looked around vigilantly. While his small claws were rubbing on the ground from time to time, as if they were trying to cover up some dirty things.

Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder in the sky was loud, as if it was about to change the sky. The little squirrel was frightened and slammed, and rushed to the distance. However, after running less than twenty meters, it was burned into scum by the huge fire waves falling from the sky.

In the manic waves like a storm, there is a man and a woman standing faintly, the man is majestic and burly, and the woman is petite and delicate.

"Only one left"

The cold man's voice came from the fire.

"Like me, she is a woman, and women should be left to women to deal with."

A woman looks cynical.

"That woman is nothing. The key is that the Taoist priest beside her, be careful that you have the life to go, but you can't go back."

Man warns.

"Are you caring about others?"

The woman's voice was a bit charming.

The man snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

It was already deep in the night. In the huge Taoist temple, there was no sound of silentness. Xu Jiarong, who was sitting cross-legged on the cushion, had no trace of sleepiness. She felt that danger was coming.

There were several times when she wanted to get up and go to find Chu Feng.

Ruth, a very light sound of footsteps.

Xu Jiarong was so beautiful that she was about to get up from the ground that a big, gentle hand pressed on her shoulder.

"It's my way"

Hearing the familiar voice, Xu Jiarong's tense nerves relaxed and she was about to speak, something shocked her happened.

The Taoist priest, who had always been reserved, actually hugged him from behind.

Oh my God, Taoist priest changed his sex today.

"Master, you"

Xu Jiarong's breathing was heavy, and her cheeks were like a piece of red cloth. Although she had thought about it before, it came too suddenly.

"Your body is shaking"

Chu Feng behind him said, with both hands, he restlessly approached Xu Jiarong's fullness.

"don't want"

Xu Jiarong broke free suddenly, turned around, and looked at the handsome Chu Feng in panic.

"What's wrong?"

Chu Feng smiled.

Xu Jiarong, who was blushing and about to drip blood, buried her head in her chest like an ostrich, and her voice was as low as the buzzing sound of a mosquito.

"Change, change place"

Chu Feng leaned over and picked up Xu Jiarong's soft and boneless body, let Xu Jiarong put his hands around his neck, stood up, and walked towards the door on the side of the Sanqing Hall.

Xu Jiarong, who knew what was going to happen, was trembling all over excitedly, and her little heart almost jumped out.

Suddenly, Chu Feng put his hands on her tight buttocks and kneaded them.

"oh"

Xu Jiarong raised her goose neck lightly and let out a depressing low moan.

When he arrived at the room on one side, Chu Feng put Xu Jiarong's soft and weak body on the ground.

Xu Jiarong, whose beautiful eyes were closed at some point, slowly opened her eyes and saw Chu Feng looking at her with bright eyes. Her heart trembled and closed her eyes again.

"Open your eyes"

Chu Feng's gentle voice came.

Xu Jiarong hesitated for a moment, opened her eyes again, met Chu Feng's eyes that were hotter than before, and her voice trembled: "Be gentler."

Chu Feng suddenly stood up and burst into laughter.

Xu Jiarong's heart was filled with love, and she looked at Chu Feng in surprise.

"Look at who I am"

A hazy smoke rose, and Chu Feng turned into Qiu Xintong.

"It's you"

Xu Jiarong was surprised.

"The system task has finally been completed"

Qiu Xintong had a smug expression on her face.

"You, bastard"

Xu Jiarong pursed her lips and her eyes were full of mist. She was teased by this female pervert.

"Don't be angry. I am a woman, and you are also a woman. If you take advantage of you, you will not suffer any loss. I will tell him what you are interested in to that stinky Taoist priest. Someone will stab you like window paper, hahahaha."

Qiu Xintong burst into laughter again.

"careful"

Xu Jiarong suddenly screamed.

Before Qiu Xintong could turn around, a wave of fire passed by. She took a few breaths of difficulty, looked down and found that there was a hole the size of a fist in her heart.

"I, I'm going to die"

"Xiaotong"

Xu Jiarong stood up and held Qiu Xintong's shaky body.

"Rong, Sister Rong, yes, sorry..."

Qiu Xintong's head tilted and died of anger.

"I didn't expect that there was one more"

A charming woman's voice came from the door.
Chapter completed!