After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

Chapter 131 Deep Love

Sensing the negative energy erupting from the woman's body, the young man in the bamboo hat stood in the air without changing his expression in the slightest.

With a thought, the golden thread that was piercing Yu Fei's forehead suddenly turned, and turned into a long and narrow silk thread that came out from her hair and went straight to the waterfall behind her.

Clang—

The sword chanted, and the waterfall was cut in two in an instant. The rumbling sound of the sword hitting the water surface paused for a moment, and then it fell again after a while.

A deep ravine runs across the Lushui Waterfall, and the cracks reveal a sharp golden sword intent.

Yu Fei's body was in the pool, and she felt a dull pain between her eyebrows.

Almost, I was almost killed by this guy's sword. Is this the strength of the foundation-building period? The pride that I had gained from killing two late-stage Qi-refining cultivators was instantly cut in half by his sword.

Du Jinhong raised his hand slightly, and saw a golden thread emerge from the waterfall and shrink into his cuffs.

"I never thought that you have improved a lot since we parted in Jiuyou City."

Listening to his plain words, Yu Fei looked up at the young man and could clearly see his cold eyes through his fluttering hat. Knowing that she couldn't hide it, she moved her spiritual energy and floated to the surface of the water, standing barefoot on the surface of the pool, wearing a thin silk dress that swayed in the wind.

Just a gentle push will dispel the moisture on your body.

Her expression no longer had the charm of the past, and her eyes were cold and indifferent. She looked at him without any retreat.

Du Jinhong saw her wearing a gauze dress that fitted her body tightly, standing proudly, showing off her slender body to the fullest. Her beautiful face was as cold as autumn frost, without the shyness that an ordinary woman would have, and he could not help but be secretly surprised.

"Heh, interesting."

His body slowly floated to a few steps away from Yu Fei.

"Could this be your true nature, Nine Nether Demon Girl?"

Yu Fei curled her lips and didn't answer. "Why, could it be that Brother Du wants to arrest me and send me to the sect for trial?"

Du Jinhong was silent for a moment, thinking of how Junior Sister Ji Yue and Song Ming'an secretly escorted her back to Lingquan Market when they were flying. It was impossible for the monks of the Law Enforcement Hall not to notice that she was a demon girl practicing magic, so someone must have covered it up for her.

Moreover, this demon woman had a good relationship with Song Mingan. They didn't look like Taoist companions, but they were better than Taoist companions. If he killed her here, Song Mingan would probably fight him to the death.

What a headache!

The more he thought about it, the more conflicted he became. The aura around him emanated naturally, weighing down Yu Fei's heart and making her speechless.

"Don't be complacent,"

He realized that he really couldn't do anything to her now, so he gritted his teeth and uttered a few words coldly.

"Witch, if I find you doing evil again, I would rather lose face for the seniors in the sect and offend Junior Brother Song than kill you."

After saying that, without even looking at him, he put his hands behind his back and turned into a golden light and rushed straight into the sky.

As the pressure dissipated, Yu Fei felt her body go limp. She couldn't maintain her balance and fell into the pool with a splash.

He let his whole body fall into the depths of the pool, with a bitter smile on his face. Fortunately, Du Jinhong came to wake him up, otherwise he would still be immersed in the entanglement of love.

The difference between my current strength and that of the young man in the bamboo hat is like heaven and earth. If I don't break through the foundation, I will always feel constrained. It seems that I have to find a way to find it at the auction in a few months.

I don’t know if I can find the demon spirit I need.

When Concubine Yu returned to the Zhang family's land, it was already noon.

She was wearing the heavy robe she usually wore, and her skirt fluttered down as she slowly landed in the courtyard.

"Sister Fei'er, you're back."

The young man who was meditating boredly sensed Yu Fei's breath, and a look of joy appeared on his face with his sword-like eyebrows. He walked quickly towards Yu Fei and put his palm together. It looked like he was reluctant to let go for even a moment.

"Sister Fei'er, don't forget your mask."

Only then did Yu Fei realize that she had lost her cover. She quickly raised her hand to cover her cheek, and immediately her whole body returned to normal.

"I don't know why, but my senior brother just gave me a voice transmission talisman, saying that he has returned to the sect." Song Ming'an had a confused look on his face.

"He came in such a hurry, and he left in such a hurry. I really don't understand what he was thinking."

Hearing this, the woman felt relieved. If he was always by her side, she would feel like a sword in her back and would be uncomfortable doing anything.

"Senior brother has his own things to do, so don't think too much."

As he spoke, he seemed to think of something, shook his held palm, and asked softly, "Ming'an, the matter promised to the Zhang family has not been completed. Do you want to go with me?"

After hearing this, Song Mingan's face was full of interest and he nodded repeatedly.

"How can I be left alone to set up the formation? If another Tribulation Cultivator comes here, we will have someone to take care of him."

Yu Fei felt a little sweet in her heart, and unknowingly, she smiled more when she was with Ming An than she had in the past six months.

Two months passed in the Zhang family unknowingly.

Since Song Mingan and Yu Fei had been inseparable in setting up the formation together, the black-faced girl who was supposed to come to learn the formation had disappeared, leaving time for the Taoist couple who were passionately in love. They were said to be passionately in love, but to be precise, it was Song Mingan who was clinging to Yu Fei.

Although I had a vague desire to accept it, I could never get over it.

Holding hands and hugging were the maximum that Yu Fei could accept, but whenever Ming An wanted to go further, she would unconsciously refuse or even hide away. This made him helpless, but also very relieved.

After all, Sister Fei'er is such a self-disciplined person, so why should I complain?

The two walked slowly on the green grass until they reached a hillside.

Today, the formation has been successfully deployed, and the inverted five elements formation has covered the entire Zhang family's territory.

Before I knew it, I came to the ancient tree on the high slope. Looking into the distance, I saw large fields that had been harvested. Farmers walked by from time to time, and wisps of green smoke rose in the countryside.

Song Ming'an glanced at the white snake that was sticking its head out from Yu Fei's collar, his face full of envy.

I have never been able to touch the softness, and I have never even seen the beauty of it. But this silly snake is coiled around Fei'er all day long, and I guess it has been dyed into a fragrant snake by Fei'er's body.

It seems that I am not even as good as a snake.

"Sister, why do you have to keep this monster that is barely at the fourth level of Qi Refining? Its bloodline is so mixed that it has no value in training."

Yu Fei and Song Ming'an sat on the ground together, leaning against a tree. She was looking at the field scenery in the distance, letting the wind blow on her cheeks.

Hearing that, I looked down in the direction of his gaze and saw the white jade-like snake head squeezing out from the tight collar, squinting comfortably.

His body suddenly became dry, and he quickly raised his hand to push the white snake's head back. He glared at Ming An beside him in reproach.

"Little pervert."

Song Ming'an's face was immediately filled with aggrievedness. He didn't see anything. He was just a little bit envious of the snake.

He raised his finger to the sky and cried out, "Sister, I swear! I really didn't look anywhere else. I just looked at the white snake."

Hearing this, Yu Fei's light pink blush spread from her neck to her cheeks.

How could she not know the attractiveness of her body? Ming'an was really deceiving himself and admitting his guilt by saying this.