Chapter 527

Luo Qingzhou stiffened and did not dare to move.

The room suddenly fell silent.

The two were silent, feeling each other's temperature, smelling each other's breath, and listening to each other's heartbeats, without speaking.

At this moment, Luo Qingzhou's mood was a little complicated.

There are surprises and fears.

After a while.

He asked in a hard voice: "You...weren't you gone?"

There was silence in the quilt for a while, and then a cold voice came: "I left, but the more I thought about it, the more angry I became. You took advantage of me, but I want to run away in embarrassment. Why?"

Luo Qingzhou opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"Apologize."

The voice under the quilt was still cold and domineering.

Luo Qingzhou whispered: "I'm sorry..."

"Why do you say sorry?"

she asked again coldly.

Luo Qingzhou paused and said, "I shouldn't have deceived you or teased you. It's all my fault anyway."

There was silence under the quilt for a moment, and he said, "Since you were wrong, tell me, how can you compensate me?"

Luo Qingzhou turned to look at her and said, "What kind of compensation does the princess want?"

She hid under the quilt and couldn't see the expression on her face, and said coldly: "You can make up your own mind. If I'm not satisfied..."

At this point, her hands tightened suddenly.

Luo Qingzhou's body trembled, and his blood surged rapidly.

He struggled inwardly, and suddenly his heart suddenly turned upside down. He turned around, lifted up the quilt, got in, and immediately pressed on her body.

Under the dark quilt, he could see her charming eyes and her delicate and resentful face.

She bit her lip lightly, looked at him with watery eyes, and lay motionless under him, without struggling or speaking, just looking at him quietly.

The two looked at each other, their heartbeats getting faster and faster, and their breathing getting heavier.

Luo Qingzhou raised his hand, tremblingly caressed her delicate and beautiful face, gently tucked the hair on her temples behind her ears, and said softly: "Princess, if you do this, I will really change." Like a beast."

Nangong Meijiao looked at him with trembling eyes, then let go of her hand, gently hugged his neck, and said, "It doesn't matter, I just like to see you turn into a beast."

"But……"

"Don't be afraid, I won't hold you responsible."

"Princess Princess..."

"Call me Meijiao."

"Beauty..."

"Um."

"Beauty..."

"Um."

"Beautiful sister..."

"Brother Feiyang..."

"Beautiful sister..."

"Are you coming or not?"

"oh."

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and put his mouth on her small mouth.

Nangong Meijiao slowly closed her eyes, and her body trembled nervously.

Luo Qingzhou kissed her while stroking her delicate face.

After a moment, he suddenly turned over and said, "Okay, sister Meijiao, I'm done."

Nangong Meijiao opened her eyes: "???"

"Whoosh!"

"Crack!"

Luo Qingzhou grabbed her sneaking hand, held it tightly, and said solemnly: "Princess, we can't, at least we shouldn't, here."

Nangong Meijiao's cheeks were red, her lips were rising and falling, and she stared at him and said, "I'm going to kill you!"

Luo Qingzhou grabbed her two jade hands, picked them up, put them to his mouth, kissed them, and said: "Princess, don't be angry, it's your first time, you can't be so hasty. Although I am a scumbag, but for Princess, I can't be so irresponsible. Princess has saved me, helped me, and treated me wholeheartedly. I really can't treat Princess like this."

Nangong Meijiao stared at him for a while, then suddenly raised her head and bit the back of his hand.

Luo Qingzhou didn't struggle or beg for mercy, he looked at her quietly.

Nangong Meijiao bit hard for a while, looked into his eyes, hesitated, and slowly let go of her teeth.

The back of Luo Qingzhou's hand felt stabbing pain, and blood overflowed from it.

He still said softly: "Princess, if you want to be angry, I can bite your feet."

Nangong Meijiao stared at him and said no more.

Luo Qingzhou still held her hands tightly and coaxed her: "Go to sleep, we have to get up early tomorrow. When I go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to choose the exercises, I can go down the mountain. Then... hiss..."

He suddenly stiffened and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

Nangong Meijiao looked at him coldly and said, "Do you think I only have hands?"

After a pause, he suddenly stared at him suspiciously and said, "You didn't grab my hand on purpose, did you?"

Without waiting for Luo Qingzhou to "quibble", she immediately cursed: "Despicable!"

One night passed quietly.

When the sky is dark.

Nangong Meijiao got out of bed and walked to the window. She turned around and said, "I left the socks with you. I wish you good luck today and can choose the most suitable exercise for you. I told you that I won't let you take responsibility. , but don’t worry, I will be responsible for you.”

After saying that, he opened the window and jumped out.

Like a little thief who comes to pick flowers at night, he sneaks away contentedly before dawn.

Luo Qingzhou was lying on the bed, his eyes empty and his expression in a trance.

After a while.

He got up from the bed, quietly went to the well in the small courtyard, took a shower and clothes, and changed into clean clothes, ready to face the rising sun and a brand new day.

Today will be the moment when he truly becomes a direct disciple, and he is also the direct disciple of the leader of the Lingxiao Sect. He will be the center of attention and shine brightly!

However, the result seemed different from what he expected.

After dawn.

He was taken to the main hall by an inner disciple.

In the main hall, there were still the same people as yesterday.

Zixia Fairy, the leader of Lingxiao Sect, dressed in red, Linghu Qingzhu, the leader of Jianfeng Peak, dressed in green, and other peak leaders.

Most of the elders and disciples did not come to watch.

There was no one watching in the corridor outside the hall or in the open space outside.

It looked particularly deserted.

Luo Qingzhou was confused, and after entering the main hall, he bowed respectfully.

A female disciple brought tea, handed it to him, and said softly: "Senior Brother Chu, go and serve tea to the sect master and perform the apprenticeship ceremony."

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to ask any more questions. He picked up the teacup, walked up the steps, came to the woman in the red dress, bowed and said loudly: "Master, please drink tea."

With that said, he bowed three times.

Fairy Zixia glanced at him, took the tea cup, took a sip, and said warmly: "Feiyang, from today on, you are my personal disciple. But you can't tell others about this for the time being. Because I have never accepted it. Disciple, and you are just starting out, I am afraid of causing unnecessary trouble inside and outside the door. If others ask, just say that you are the direct disciple of Jianfeng Linghu Qingzhu, do you understand?"

Luo Qingzhou thought to himself: I see, this is because he is afraid that other disciples in the sect will not be convinced.

There are so many outstanding inner disciples who have worked so hard to become a direct disciple. However, as soon as he entered the sect, he immediately became a direct disciple, and he was also the direct disciple of the sect master. Who would be convinced?

As for those in the outer sect, if they knew that he was directly accepted as a direct disciple by the leader of Lingxiao Sect, they would probably be even more shocked.

He may never be at peace again.

Because the sect leader's direct disciples are likely to succeed the sect leader in the future.

Lingxiao Sect has friends, and naturally it also has enemies.

If this news gets out, he will probably need protection wherever he goes.

Thinking of this, he quickly said respectfully: "Disciple understands."

Zixia nodded and said: "You should go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with Master Linghu first. You can choose any two sets of exercises in it. Then go to the Tibetan Treasure Pavilion and choose two protective magic weapons. As for the potion and other cultivation resources, Master Linghu Peak will take you to get them. Once these things are done, Master Linghu Peak will bring you to me again. At that time, I will teach you a set of inner skills and a set of boxing skills. you."

When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he suppressed the excitement in his heart and immediately bowed and said, "Thank you, Master."

Linghu Qingzhu was dressed in green clothes, holding a jade flute in his hand, and walked out of the hall with a cold expression.

Luo Qingzhou quickly walked down the steps and followed him out.

The two walked through the corridor and headed towards the attic at the peak behind.

Luo Qingzhou followed behind and asked: "Uncle Master, can I choose all the techniques from the Sutra Pavilion and the magical weapons from the Treasure Pavilion?"

Linghu Qingzhu seemed not to hear anything and continued to walk forward coldly.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, saw no one around, and shouted in a low voice: "Master."

Linghu Qingzhu then said coldly: "With your cultivation level, you can only choose on the third level."

Luo Qingzhou came closer to her and asked: "Master, are there many boxing techniques there? Do I need to watch them directly there, or can I take them out and watch them slowly?"

Linghu Qingzhu said coldly: "According to the regulations, you are a direct disciple. You can take it out and borrow it for a month, but only within the sect. If you want to go down the mountain, you must return it."

Then he stopped, turned to look at him and said: "The exercises there are not comparable to those you are practicing now. They are all complex and profound, and very powerful, so they need to be studied and practiced slowly. It is best to There is someone to guide you. So if you want to practice well, it is best to stay on the peak for a month."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Master, I'll go see it first and then talk."

Linghu Qingzhu glanced at him and continued to walk forward. After walking a certain distance, he asked: "You have family members down the mountain who you can't let go of, right?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and said, "Yes."

Linghu Qingzhu didn't ask any more questions and walked in front with fluttering clothes.

The two quickly walked through the flower garden at the back, walked towards a bluestone staircase, and climbed to the top of the mountain step by step.

On both sides of the steps, there are jagged rocks and few trees.

When they were approaching the top of the peak, Linghu Qingzhu suddenly asked again: "Yesterday during the competition, I saw you holding hands with a woman, standing in the crowd. That woman should be from the royal family, right? Are you related to the royal family? "

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "This disciple has nothing to do with the royal family. As for that woman, she is my friend."

Linghu Qingzhu turned to look at him and said, "Are they just friends?"

Facing her gaze, Luo Qingzhou's cheeks suddenly felt warm. He couldn't help but think of the beautiful scenery last night. He paused and said, "We are still lovers."

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