Chapter 12: Saintess of Luoshui Sect

When someone woke up in Han Zhiyuan's arms the next day, and then got up, dressed and washed without changing his face, without the slightest shyness or embarrassment or anything else, Han Zhiyuan even thought that this was the reaction that Feng Yu should have.

Sure enough, he still turned his face and didn't recognize anyone as before.

Cough cough~ Since they both get what they need, Han Zhiyuan is naturally happy to not care about it, so isn't it best to save the trouble and be comfortable for the time being, right? The point is, he is the one who will leave sooner or later.

So, Han Zhiyuan resolutely went out to inquire about the Saintess of Luoshui Sect.

The Sect Battle was held two days later, and these two days were mostly the time for young talents from afar to watch the Fairy Peak or exchange ideas with each other. And a person who is as noble and powerful as the Saintess will not appear until the most critical and important moment.

So, after Han Zhiyuan inquired about where the Saintess lived, he planned to visit the Saintess's Temple at night to create a opportunity for the Peacock King to get in touch with the Saintess.

So that night, when Fairy Peak fell into silence, Han Zhiyuan dragged Feng Yu, who seemed extremely reluctant, and sneaked out the door.

After following Han Zhiyuan to sneak around the black road for a long time, Feng Yu finally couldn't bear it anymore and shook off Han Zhiyuan who had been holding his hand. When had ever his majesty, the supreme Peacock King did such a rude thing? Feng Yuxiu frowned, looking slightly angry, "What are you trying to do?"

"Shh!" Han Zhiyuan hurriedly made a silence gesture, and only winked at Feng Yu when he was sure that no one was there, "Take you to see the Saintess." Han Zhiyuan said with a meaningful smile.

Feng Yu's brows furrowed even tighter when he heard it, and said in disbelief, "Is this the purpose of you coming to the Fairy Peak?" 

Han Zhiyuan listened to his tone getting worse and worse, and he couldn't believe it, "Don't you have the slightest curiosity about the goddess in the hearts of the men of the Nine Heavens Continent?"

“Hmph,” Feng Yu snorted coldly, “What does it have to do with me?”

Han Zhiyuan was stunned, "Are you a man!" After he blurted out, Han Zhiyuan touched his nose embarrassingly. Doesn't he himself know whether he is a man or not.

Awkwardly turning his head away to avoid someone's knife-like eyes, Han Zhiyuan dragged Feng Yu hard and left, "Let's go and see, as not to waste my half a day's effort."

Han Zhiyuan dragged Feng Yu hard, followed the direction of the inquiry, and directly climbed over the wall into the back garden of the temple. It is rumored that the saintess cultivates in the temple garden at night, and it would be worth it if they could see her beauty from a distance tonight.

Suddenly, there was a sound behind the flowers, as if water spilling, and Han Zhiyuan hurriedly dragged Feng Yu into the shade of the flowers. Both of them gathered their breath and looked through the moonlight, only to see starlight shining onto a place, sparkling and beautiful.

In the shimmering light, a graceful body stands in the middle of the water, gently flickering water in the bright moonlight, bringing a string of crystal water drops.

The Saintess was actually taking bath in the holy lake! ! !

"Fuck!" Han Zhiyuan cursed in a low voice, the rumors are true, this woman seems to have a kind of magic, not to mention a close-up encounter, just a vague back from a distance of 10 or 20 meters can mesmerize you. She is indeed worthy of being the goddess of the continent.

Han Zhiyuan swallowed his saliva unconsciously. First of all, it was a man's instinct, and secondly, before he had a relationship with Feng Yu, he was a person who liked women, so in this situation, his physiological reaction was normal, but he decisively turned his head and looked at Feng Yu who was beside him, and whispered, "How does she look?"

In Han Zhiyuan's opinion, no matter how demanding this bird king is, this one is definitely worthy for him. However, the result was unexpected. Han Zhiyuan found that Peacock King was even more cold all over his body, and his face was terrifyingly dark in the dark.

He only heard him say gloomily, "Is it for her?" 

Feng Yu's tone was mixed with indescribable anger. He didn't know where the anger came from, but he felt extremely uncomfortable as if his chest was blocked by something. A fire burned from his chest to his whole body, especially the way Han Zhiyuan looked at that woman, which made him furious.

Han Zhiyuan was overwhelmed by his anger and coldness, and he was also angry, "What for her? I am here for you!"

"You..."

"Who!" Suddenly, a pleasant female voice shouted, followed by a clatter, A person burst out from the lake, bringing up a large wave of light.

"Oh no!" Han Zhiyuan grabbed Feng Yu to run and the Peacock king cooperated unexpectedly, and even grabbed Han Zhiyuan and fled more than ten meters away. The speed of the demon emperor was unbelievable. However, the saintess is worthy of being a saintess, who was known to be genius among geniuses, her speed at Martial King level is not slow.

"Bold thief! Stop right now!" The Saintess chased after them.

"Go east!" Han Zhiyuan, who was dragged by Fengyu to fly at a low altitude, hurriedly opened his mouth when he saw that he was going to return to the same path.

Because it was a low-altitude flight, Han Zhiyuan was dragged, bumped and scratched. What's more speechless is that Feng Yu, dressed in white clothes, was so bright at night, "I told you to change your cloths earlier, now look how conspicuous it is!”

“Shut up!” Feng Yu shouted with a gloomy face. As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped over a lush treetop, and as a result, someone who was dragged was hit by the branches. 

"Damn it, are you kidding me?"

"Shut up!"

"Ah...!"

"Who is it!!!"

"Ah...!!!"

Suddenly , the screams one after another under him pierced Han Zhiyuan's eardrums. The reason for flying at a low altitude is that the flying high will be too conspicuous and easy to be found. Now its fine, they just flew over to another fairy lake, and it happened that dozens of girls were bathing in the lake.

"Do they all like to take a bath at this time!" Han Zhiyuan's eyes widened, what the hell!!!

The cold air was overflowing, and Feng Yu's face was as black as iron at this time. The cold air around his body made Han Zhiyuan shiver. Feng Yu tightened Han Zhiyuan's collar and moved fast.

"Catch him!"

"Where is he!"

    ...

"Catch him!"

    ...

Screams, shouts of killing, shouts of catching... The fairies hurriedly dressed as they rushed to the speeding figure.

Soon, more and more fairies joined in, and even the young men and women of other major sects who had already went to sleep joined in one after another.

They only heard that someone broke into the temple of the saintess, and then broke into the Fairy Lake. My God, how bold the person must be to do this kind of thing that is simply inferior to beasts in Luoshui sect!

Not to mention, the aloof saintess who is high above everyone in Luoshui Sect. Is she something ordinary people can covet? Fairy Lake? Holy Lake? Peeking at the fairy bath? Simply not human! shameless! Rubbish! Scum!

In short, Fairy Peak instantly exploded, causing chaos.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Han Zhiyuan sneaked back to the room, and was thrown on the chair by Feng Yu, who was blue-faced, and he grinned despite the various scratches and bruises.

"One day as husband and wife is hundred days of blessing, do you have to treat me like this?"

"Humph!" Feng Yu snorted coldly, not even bothering to give him a look, he just stood there coldly.

"Bang bang bang!" At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Han Zhiyuan was startled. Before he could react, the person at the door was already pushing the door to come in.

Han Zhiyuan's thoughts turned, and suddenly he pulled Feng Yu over to sit on his lap, and then held up his face and kissed him under his unbelievable eyes.

"Hmm~" Feng Yu's eyes widened sharply, but just as he was about to speak, Han Zhiyuan drove straight in and completely blocked what he was about to say. Feng Yu felt a shiver all over, and then his body involuntarily softened.

Han Zhiyuan took the opportunity to hold the back of his head and pressed him towards him, and hugged him tightly with the other hand, and then he ignored the stunned people at the door, and kissed him as if there was no one else around.

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