Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 64 - 55 "What Has She Done to You?

The snow-white waterfall surged from the mountain stream of Taichu Peak, rushing downwards, the mountains perilous, making the stream turbulent.

Rumble...

The turbulent stream and waterfall crashed into a lake in the forest formed over countless years, as if all rivers ultimately leading to the sea, eventually filling the lake.

Amidst the pervasive mist, spray splashed along the shore, where lush greenery and a blend of floral scents prevailed.

On sunny days, the warm breeze brings the scent of wheat, green shadows and secluded grass more captivating than flowers in bloom.

The croaking of frogs, chirps of cicadas, clouds rolling and unrolling, Xia Ming sat by the shore, gloomily poking the moist soil with a branch: "So hungry..."

Clearly, Senior Brother promised to cook when they were in Nanzhuo Domain, but he left again without even staying for a day upon returning.

And as for the Deputy Sect Master, who clearly loved Senior Brother’s cooking the most, she didn’t miss him at all when letting him leave. Then she left Taichu Peak as well, probably following Senior Brother...

"Why did the Deputy Sect Master hide Zhu Nanzhi’s identity from Senior Brother?"

"No, the Deputy Sect Master is with Senior Brother. So she has already had a taste of Senior Brother’s cooking?"

"I want to eat too..."

Xia Ming poked a hole in the dirt with a branch: "Roast whole lamb, pork skewers, roast beef tendons, chicken legs..."

With a face full of imagination, Xia Ming gulped, realizing she was drooling and quickly wiped it when suddenly a gust of wind blew her away.

"Waa—"

Crying out, Xia Ming quickly adjusted herself and hid behind a large rock, peering curiously at the center of the lake.

She saw, through the shadows of flowers and trees and the misty water, the faint outline of a woman in black sword clothes.

The woman’s eyes were covered with black cloth, her silver-white hair tied in a ponytail fixed with a wooden hairpin, and her black attire wrapped her tall figure, her straight back like a sharp sword standing in the center of the lake.

The mountains and waters surrounding her became unfathomable, the ancient sharp sword aura instantly overshadowing all the natural beauty.

Gales arose, leaves fluttered.

More and more sword aura seeped through the mist, like drifting snowflakes sweeping between the mountain peaks and layers.

At first, the sword aura was like icy snow, casting a layer of biting cold over everything around, but within the gradually blooming myriad of sword lights, a layer of darkness spread within the ice-crystal-like sword aura, causing the surrounding sword light to be as if ink splashed, devoid of color.

Like the bone-chilling silence of the night.

Standing in the lake, Mu Qingyue spread her arms, every gesture embodying sword intent.

Like an iceberg, she combined her hands with a sword finger, the wooden hairpin shattered noiselessly, her scattered silver-white hair like fallen snow in winter, making her a wondrous sight in the mortal realm.

Whoosh—

Mu Qingyue raised her wrist, the surrounding inky sword aura reverted to its original icy crystal intention, intertwined with the ink, the rhythms of sword intent by the same person yet entirely incompatible, like natural-born foes.

Intent is the unity of form, spirit, emotion, and reason, the coordination of existence and non-existence, born of coincidence and contained within imagery, representing a high realm.

And sword intent is the profound realm achieved when a swordsman’s comprehension of the sword reaches an unprecedented level.

In principle, a swordsman can freely wield their sword intent, but Mu Qingyue seemed unable to do so.

With the Five Realms of Sword Intent, Mu Qingyue had already reached the ’Broken Realm Realm’ of the Third Realm, the pinnacle realm derived from sword intent, yet unable to control her sword intent, she seemed even less than ’Sword Heart Clarity’ of the First Realm.

Mu Qingyue tightly pressed her lips, her sword intent under the impact of Ice Sword Intent, the ink-colored sword aura gradually resembling a rampaging beast, seeming to backfire.

The black aura intensified, uncontrollably oozing from Mu Qingyue’s body, neither like Spiritual Power nor Demon Energy, manifesting a horrifying devouring image.

Mu Qingyue frowned, pure white as snow Spiritual Power erupting from within her, as if to break the chains of black aura.

The long wind touched her sleeves, her jacket frosted, she stood on the frozen lake, her hair billowing.

Sword aura crisscrossed, as if a storm engulfed everything around.

Buzzz——

The black middle of the sword hilt and blade, surrounded by silver-white, came to her side, vibrating incessantly, as if dissuading her.

On the sword blade below the hilt, two elegant small characters were inscribed: Morning and Dusk.

Mu Qingyue seemed unaware, the Ice Spiritual Power sweeping from her body grew thicker, like the cold light in a winter night, intending to tear the night’s curtain.

The vigor around her fluctuated, the pale blue veins on the back of her fair hands controlling the sword finger throbbed, as if enduring immense pressure.

Her already fair cheeks flushed with an unusual hue amidst the paleness, while ’Morning and Dusk’ circled her, trying to voluntarily enter her hand.

Mu Qingyue still ignored it, a hint of ruthless determination towards herself faintly on her face masked by the black cloth.

She gently clasped her hands, executing a sword technique with her slender ten fingers, around her, the sword lights of ’Broken Realm Realm’ were like a white rainbow riding the wind, filled with extreme sharpness.

White clouds and blue sky, the sword cleaved a line.

’Morning and Dusk’ emitted a sharper sword cry, flying faster around Mu Qingyue, several attempts to enter her hand failed...?

’Morning and Dusk’ suddenly quieted, cold fingers grasped the sword hilt at this moment.

"Junior Brother has arrived."

With a seemingly emotionless voice, all the sword lights vanished in an instant, the frozen waterfall roaring tumultuously again.

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Mu Qingyue slightly turned her head, seeing Lu Jin’an emerging from the forest at a relaxed pace: "Junior Brother..."

As she spoke, she suddenly felt the cool droplets of the waterfall on her chest, looking down, her diagonal opening slightly ajar, slightly bulging.

She turned her body, shielding her chest with one arm, yet feeling a sense of powerlessness, so she completely turned her back to Lu Jin’an.

Lu Jin’an emerging from the forest looked oddly at Mu Qingyue with her back to him, what was she hiding?

The clothes didn’t look torn either...

Though curious, Lu Jin’an first made a bow: "Senior Sister."

After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Qingyue, her silver-white hair cascading like thousands of weak waters, spreading like a delicate silk tapestry.

Highlighted by the black sword clothes, it highlighted her tall and slender figure even more, Senior Sister’s legs were long.

Though long, they didn’t appear bony, but were instead appropriately full—Lu Jin’an sometimes found it a pity.

In principle, a woman with beautiful legs generally doesn’t have a bad figure, why was Senior Sister’s bust not large?

Not expecting to match Master’s, but it shouldn’t be worse than Nanzhi’s, right?

As he pondered, he heard Mu Qingyue speak lightly: "Were you with her?"

Lu Jin’an knew Senior Sister referred to Master, after a brief thought, he said: "Yes."

"Did she tease you again?"

Lu Jin’an ’hesitated’ with an elongated "Hmm..."

Master both wanted to be jealous of Senior Sister and wanted him to help Senior Sister, so making maneuvers from Senior Sister’s side was a good plan.

He wasn’t afraid of Mu Qingyue’s power anymore anyway.

Whoosh—

Lu Jin’an looked at Senior Sister’s sword ’Morning and Dusk’ before him, feeling relieved, fearing no reaction from her.

Mu Qingyue already perceived from Lu Jin’an’s tone that this time’s ’teasing’ was not simple, her tone seemed a bit colder.

"What did she do to you?"

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