Chapter 212 Yuan Xia puts on a blindfold
Jiang Yuanxia suddenly felt like a thief.
While Minxin was not paying attention, he quietly stole the things she cared about.
A heavy sense of guilt weighs on my heart.
But she felt unusually happy.
The breath of her master gradually made the blood red in her eyes disappear.
After she regained consciousness, the corners of her lips raised in an exaggerated manner.
Who made himself so humble?
She is not just wasting her reputation, she is truly the Holy Son of Goodness.
He is on the same level as the vicious and cruel Yuehua Saint who has a hobby of forcing his relatives to eat themselves, and is even better than him.
With her perfect foundation-building cultivation, she dared to come to the territory of Yuehua Palace and provoke the Yuehua Saint Son who was in the Jindan stage after the protector Snake Venerable was deposed.
It also made the Holy Son Yuehua very fearful and he dared not act rashly.
However, in the eyes of my master, I still seem to be that obedient disciple.
Fortunately, she discovered her master in advance and stopped her plan in advance.
Otherwise, the master would know who he really is.
Jiang He placed the trembling girl on the cold bed.
A faint spiritual light bloomed on the cold bed, flowing into her body like a trickle of water.
This cold bed is indeed nothing ordinary.
Jiang He, who was standing next to him, also benefited a lot, and his spiritual energy was faintly surging.
Especially the soul, which felt as if it had been poured with a bucket of cold water, and its mind was completely calm.
Yuan Xia's weak body regained some vitality. She stretched out her little hand, pulled Jiang He's sleeve and begged:
"Master, sit on the bed."
Hmm, are you using your internal energy to heal your wounds?
There have been similar scenes in previous film and television works.
A person sat behind the injured person, transferring spiritual energy to her to assist her in practicing the exercises.
Jiang He nodded, sat behind Yuan Xia, and followed her example, placing his hands behind her back:
"Is that so?"
"No. Haha, hahahahaha"
Jiang Yuanxia chuckled. The girl's laughter was as clear as a silver bell and was cute and lovely.
Jiang He felt a little embarrassed and thought he had made a fool of himself.
But when the silver bell rang endlessly, he couldn't help but feel terrified.
His eldest disciple chuckled at first.
This laughter seemed to have ignited a fuse, and she couldn't help but laugh softly.
The black-haired girl's thin shoulders shook constantly as she laughed.
The torture instruments in the other half of the space made rattling sounds without any wind.
It brought a bloody smell that was not sure whether it was from Feng Yi or someone else.
It was like a scene from a horror movie.
Jiang He felt numb all over and almost ran away.
For some reason, he has always been afraid of ghosts.
But, this is my apprentice.
Jiang He gritted his teeth and said, "Yuan Xia, are you okay?"
The laughter and the unusual movement of the torture instruments disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Yuanxia touched the corners of her upturned lips in a daze. At this moment, for some reason, she suddenly thought of the old woman who died in her hands.
He smiled and held her head.
When the physical pleasure reached its peak, she could no longer control her physical reaction.
No matter how much I want to restrain myself, no matter how much I hate it.
I almost got exposed in front of my master.
She explained calmly, "Yuan Xia was accidentally hit by the soul secret technique of Yuehua Saint before, and now there are some side effects. Master, don't worry."
"is that so."
Jiang He licked his dry lips. He also knew the secret art of the soul.
But people still don't know that the secret art of the soul can make people laugh uncontrollably, and even affect the environment around the person being affected by the art.
I must be ignorant.
A demonic sect like the Shengan Sect has all sorts of evil methods.
"Healing is very simple."
The girl did not continue to explain, but said,
"Master, you only need to use the spiritual energy of the One Qi Jue to protect my meridians, and I will use the unique profound skills of the Divine Sense Sect. During this time, Master needs to cooperate with me and strike the corresponding postures."
"Master, please put your hand on the cold bed and sense its spiritual power."
She didn't know why, but suddenly asked Jiang He to touch the cold bed.
He did as he was told out of curiosity, and when he touched the cold bed, an extra cold breath penetrated into his brain from his palm.
It was as if the soul was frozen, with an unprecedented tranquility and detachment from the world.
"This is... Will the effect be better if we use direct physical contact?"
Jiang He tentatively let go of his hand, and sure enough, the cold air disappeared instantly.
"Well! This kind of spiritual treasure requires the fusion of spirit and flesh, and the unity of the self and the object. So."
The girl responded cheerfully at first, but then her voice gradually became quieter.
so.
So you have to take off your clothes, right?
Is Bai Minxin’s sixth sense so accurate?
This was expected early on.
Jiang He was sitting behind Yuan Xia, but looking at the black-haired girl's gradually red earlobes, he could tell that the girl was very shy.
Seeing that Jiang He was silent, Jiang Yuanxia said nervously:
"Yuan Xia knows that Yuan Xia is not worthy of seeing Master's body, so, Yuan Xia just needs to take off her clothes."
She was so nervous and shy that she couldn't express it in words.
But the little face that Jiang He couldn't see showed extreme excitement.
Jiang He said in a hoarse voice: "Master didn't mean that, but Yuan Xia, you are already so old..."
"Okay, Master. Then Yuan Xia can slowly heal herself."
Jiang Yuanxia's voice dropped, and she lowered her head.
"Actually, Yuan Xia was just worried that if she was injured and couldn't beat Yue Hua, he would seek revenge on you. That's why I resorted to this desperate measure and asked Master to condescend to heal Yuan Xia's injuries."
Yes.
Now is not the time to care about these things.
Jiang He said quickly, "Master is obsessed. Yuan Xia, what are you talking about? What do you mean by condescending to heal your disciple? It is only natural."
He looked at the girl's clothes again.
The blue dress was clean and loose, with a white belt tied around the waist.
The ink-black long hair was slightly moist.
He had previously suspected that if he simply untied Yuan Xia's belt, the robe would fall off her body naturally.
I didn’t expect that I would have the opportunity to practice it now.
Could it be that Yuan Xia's loose clothing was anticipated?
Jiang He tentatively placed his hand on her waist and asked:
"Then Master took it off?"
It wouldn't be considered breaking my promise if I just took off Yuan Xia's clothes.
He only agreed to Minxin and did not take off his clothes.
When he touched the girl's waist, she shuddered as if she had been electrocuted.
She buried her neck and said shyly:
"Master, wait a moment. Can you please cover your eyes?"
Jiang He wanted to slap himself. Why didn't he think of blindfolding himself?
Do you really think that your disciple can be honest with you without any grudges?
He knew that Yuan Xia was always shy.
I'm not as shameless as that little pervert.
Besides, blindfolding them would avoid embarrassment for both of them.
He laughed awkwardly: "Haha. That's right, Master is just worried about Yuan Xia's injury and is a little anxious."
The girl was silent for a while, then hesitated and said, "If Master wants to see it, Yuan Xia can also let Master see it."
"That's not true!" Jiang He rejected it hastily.
"I guess Master doesn't want to be insulted by Yuan Xia, right?"
The girl said sadly again.
Yuan Xia is such a low self-esteem girl
Given her appearance, she was the one who suffered when she was seen naked by herself.
But in her words, she was not worthy of seeing herself naked, and it would be dirty for her eyes if she saw her naked.
Completely reversed
Just as Jiang He was about to explain, the girl handed him a black belt.
Her movements were slightly anxious.
As if she couldn't wait? This girl was just saying it, probably because she was worried that I really wanted to watch it.
Jiang He burst out laughing.
Ever since he had been tortured by the Xuan Huang Pearl, he had become very confident in his own self-control.
And he would never have the heart to hurt his apprentice in the slightest.
It is really a girl's heart, to feed the master's belly
He took the black belt, slightly surprised.
This black belt looks like it's made of metal, yet it feels like soft cloth and can be rubbed at will.
Tentatively let in some spiritual energy.
Dense runes suddenly appeared on it.
He felt it and found that it was actually a third-level spiritual weapon!
Attained initial spirituality.
As if seeing Jiang He's doubts, Jiang Yuanxia explained:
"This is a spiritual weapon that Yuan Xia made personally. Because of its simple function, Yuan Xia was lucky enough to make it. It can block a person's five senses, not just vision."
Jiang He was even more embarrassed.
Yuan Xia was not only on guard against his vision, but also against his five senses.
As expected, Yuan Xia has always been shy, even extremely conservative.
She was born into a scholarly world with strict family education, and was educated strictly by her parents when she was young.
Laojiang River tortures people, and it never does what one wants.
But for its character
This was true for all three disciples.
Minxin is innocent and loves life.
He forced Minxin to kill people and fed her friends into her mouth using various means.
Jin'er is afraid of loneliness and likes to be active but afraid of being quiet.
He kept abandoning, imprisoning, and suppressing her nature.
It was precisely because Yuan Xia was conservative that Lao Jianghe crushed her dignity in the most humiliating way.
I almost misunderstood Yuan Xia.
He originally had a trace of inexplicable suspicion in his heart. After all, everything was too coincidental. Could it be that Yuan Xia also coveted him like Min Xin?
It’s all Bai Minxin’s fault!
This naughty girl treats him like a treasure, making Jiang He a little narcissistic.
My eldest disciple is a girl who has seen the world.
Even the protagonist Xiao An in the original text looked down on him.
"Wait, Master, let Yuan Xia help you tie it. After tying it, Master won't be able to hear Yuan Xia's words. But Yuan Xia will guide Master to do some movements in coordination with the mysterious skills."
Jiang Yuanxia said softly.
She turned around and lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.
Her cheeks were flushed to the point of looking sickly.
Holding his shoulders, he gently tied the black belt around his eyes.
Jiang He felt his eyes go dark, and the girl's body fragrance lingering around his nose gradually faded.
This is the black belt obscuring his five senses.
But it is not completely blocked, and you can still smell a slight smell.
Everything around me seemed to have quieted down.
Jiang He's breathing quickened slightly.
It wasn't because of the ambiguous atmosphere, but because he recalled the past.
Being locked in a claustrophobic space by that couple.
There was no response from the heavens or the earth; it was pitch black, without any light, and everything was silent.
I can only hear the sound of my own heartbeat.
The fear was like a tide, drowning him.
The methods Lao Jianghe used to torture his three apprentices almost all came from the torture that the couple had done to him.
In other words, they have experienced what they have experienced before.
Jiang Heqiang calmed himself down and said gently as usual:
"Yuan Xia, Master is ready, you can start now."
He seemed to hear someone talking, but this black belt was indeed a third-level spiritual weapon.
Now his five senses are hazy and he is not clear about anything in the outside world.
"Haha. Heh."
Outside the dark and silent world where Jiang He fell, a black-haired girl was lying on the cold bed, laughing until her body was twitching.
"Finally, Master has taken it with him."
In this case.
No matter what I have done, Master doesn't know.
In his eyes, I am still that obedient disciple.
Also on the second floor of the palace, an outsider suddenly woke up.
"Gudong!!"
Fengyi swallowed hard.
what happened?
She was sleeping soundly when suddenly, she was woken by an inexplicable laugh.
Just wondering who is the blind person who dared to disturb Zhu Ming Taotie’s sleep!
When I opened my eyes, I remembered that I had been caught by Jiang Yuanxia.
And now.
Fengyi said she was a little confused.
The wall of her cell had separated and merged with the place where Jiang Yuanxia practiced.
Directly in front of her, there was a cold bed.
There are two people on the bed, Jiang He and his eldest apprentice.
Jiang He, that big liar, has his eyes tied with a black band.
Jiang Yuanxia lay in front of him and kept smiling.
So scared.
Fengyi, who had always been fearless, began to panic. This scene was beyond her imagination.
Seeing the black-haired girl's laughter gradually stop, Fengyi quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Little did she know that the black-haired girl glanced at her silently.
Are you awake?
If he doesn't wake up, then he would have opened the door in vain.
It’s a pity that she is not his favorite junior sister.
Jiang Yuanxia pulled his master's stiff hand and placed it on his waist.
He also understood what he meant.
Grasp the belt and pull gently.
The loose robe immediately slid down from his body to his waist.
She stood up from the cold bed and kicked the robe that had fallen to her feet under the bed without thinking.
At this time, only the white socks wrapped around his bare feet were left, nothing else.
And inside, there is nothing.
On the cold bed, the fair-haired girl stretched lazily and gently tucked her long black hair behind her ears.
She hesitated for a moment, supported Jiang He's shoulders, and shouted:
"Master? Master? Can you hear me?"
Jiang He vaguely heard a sound, but he couldn't hear it clearly, so he smiled bitterly and said:
"Yuan Xia, you still don't understand the spiritual weapon you refined? Master can't hear what you are saying at all."
"Master, I am sorry for offending Yuan Xia. This night is very long."
The black-haired girl felt relieved, she tried her best to restrain her joy, she still had something more to say.
Everything seemed like a dream.
I didn’t expect that I could deceive Master so easily.
Or maybe it was because Master trusted himself too much.
Believe in yourself, this bad disciple who stabbed him in the back,
Let's have some dessert first.
Jiang Yuanxia stretched out his five fingers tremblingly and gently stroked Jiang He's face.
It brushed across his black-bandaged eyes, his breathing nose, and his still warm lips.
Jiang He just felt a slight itchiness on his face and didn't know why.
I just thought it was a side effect of the black belt and I couldn't imagine it at all.
The disciple who was well-behaved, sensible, introverted and conservative in his eyes was standing in front of him, touching his face like a nymphomaniac.
"Yuan Xia, what are you doing? Aren't you ready yet?"
Jiang Yuanxia was so shocked that she almost lost her balance. She calmed herself down and said, "Wait a moment. Xuan Gong requires a specific posture."
wrong
Master can’t hear me.
(End of this chapter)