He went to the town ahead to collect the accounts.

Rumble

Sure enough, thunder came from outside the door again.

Zhou Zheng's spiritual consciousness also brought the discussions of the Yin Cultivators in the backyard.

There is a Yin Cultivator who has a little dissatisfaction in his words:

"Sister Xiaoqian, it's not that my sister said you, grandma has given you three chances. This is the fourth time. If you can't pick up the man's Yuanyang's filial piety to grandma, grandma is afraid she will swallow you directly."

The *Shu, who had just appeared, whispered: "I, I know."

"What do you know?"

"That's it! The first three times, they were all the best Yuanyang! My sister gave it to you, but what's the result? You either think this is too rude or that is ugly.

"What's the use of a man looking good? You have to see if he is pure!"

"Yes, thank you for your teachings."

"This man is good tonight, with tender skin and tender flesh, gentle and elegant appearance. You might as well pick the first one, and then let your sister pick the second one."

"He will die if he gets killed?"

"I can still bear the second chance for him to take some medicine. I will lose it once, which is a pity."

Several Yin Xiu laughed and whispered to Xiaoqian's ears.

Xiaoqian whispered softly, and a certain firm light flashed in her eyes.

After a moment.

A **shuo used magic to make a bowl of steaming soup, which was carried by Xiaoqian and came toward the front yard.

Zhou Zheng pretended to study, and under the flames, his face became a little more sleepy and he couldn't help but yawn.

Dong, Dongdong.

The sweet-hearted man knocked on the door and called the young master through the paper.

With a creaking sound, the side door next to the hall opened, Xiaoqian in white entered in a little, her face turned slightly red, her eyes were a little shy, and she called out: "Young Master."

"You stand there!"

Zhou Zheng suddenly shouted loudly, scaring the white-clothed Yin Xiu almost smashed the tray in his hand.

Zhou Zheng stood up and frowned, took a step back with some caution, and said seriously:

"Girl, I didn't say it before. This night is dark and windy, and it will really ruin your reputation! I have a wife in my family, and I will never treat her until death! Don't move forward again! Stop! Oh, you woman! Why don't you listen!"

Xiaoqian became even more shy when she heard this, but she kept saying:

"Young Master, you can drink a cup of ginger tea to remove the cold, ah!"

She seemed to be unstable under her feet, so she held the tray and fell towards Zhou Zheng.

The two were only apart at this time, and Xiaoqian fell suddenly and rushed straight into Zhou Zheng's arms.

Looking at the scholarly face in front of him with beautiful eyes, Xiaoqian's heart beat faster for a moment, and a strange feeling that she had never seen before came out of her heart, spreading her whole body like electricity.

Of course she didn't know that this was the effect of a certain exercise.

At this moment, Xiaoqian didn't have time to think about what was wrong with her, because after she was one foot away from that face, both sides were no longer close, but the blue bricks on the ground quickly magnified.

Bang!

The two embroidered shoes were shaking, and the clouds were shook lightly.

The girl in white pounced on the ground, holding the tray with both hands, and half of the soup inside was sprinkled.

Zhou Zheng stood aside and wisely chose...

Take a step back!

"Girl, it's really not suitable for you to teach and receive a couple."

"Ginger tea, tea is here."

Xiaoqian got up, covered her nose with her right hand, held the hem of her skirt with her left hand, and lowered her head and ran towards the door. In a blink of an eye, there was no trace.

Seeing this, Zhou Zheng frowned slightly, picked up the two embroidered shoes she had left, and placed them outside the side door.

Then close the door and hang the door latch.

So, another while later.

The sad and gentle sound of the flute came from outside the window.

Zhou Zheng looked at the sound, and through the moonlight, through the wooden window that was no longer covered with window paper, he saw the figure standing quietly in the corner of the corridor outside the window.

Xiaoqian, dressed in white, played the flute, and the picture was really beautiful, just...

that is……

This sound is obviously not coming from you!

Even if you are a mortal, if you are not confused by the beautiful scenery in front of you, you should be able to hear that Xiao Sheng was coming from outside the wall next to you!

What Zhou Zheng saw was that a woman in red outside the wall was playing the sound of a cry of coldness.

Just pretend you didn't hear it.

Zhou Zheng yawned and leaned against the wooden pillar and fell asleep. Soon after, he started to snore.

Not long after, Zhou Zheng's spiritual consciousness brought the other party to a meeting to discuss.

"That's just a lump of wood. This good skin is born in vain! Otherwise, let's be tough! Use magic!"

"Use magic to control his soul, and the Yuanyang you pick will be defiled, which may make my grandma dislike it, so he will still be lustful. Only in this way can the Yuanyang be pure and pickable."

"Xiaoqian, why are you so unlucky? You met an elm head."

"Don't worry, we have the ability but it's useless."

"You mean, let's just take some effort, and wait for an hour."

Xiaoqian said, "Several sisters, why don't we forget it. I'll go to apologize to grandma, and I can't bear to attack him."

"Xiaoqian, this is not just your business. If we can't take this man down, we may be laughed to death by other sisters."

Zhou Zheng couldn't help but reflect while he was sleeping.

I am the first level of Pure Yang Wuji Gong. Could it be that it has effect on women?

Yes, these are all Yin cultivators, who have an instinctive attitude towards the power of pure yang, like the desire to fly into a fire.

Zhou Zheng was not in a hurry. Anyway, the night was still long, and his plan to "play hard to get" was only half implemented.

I secretly comprehended the Tao, and an hour passed without realizing it.

Only ashes remain in the fire.

The sound of the piano and flute ensemble suddenly floated outside the window.

Zhou Zheng opened his eyes in a daze, but saw several women walking past the window with laughter. The gate of the main hall was inexplicably opened. The two women turned their heads and glanced at him, then covered their mouths and sneered.

Their clothes seem neat, but in fact they have a thin gauze dress with barefoot and waist exposed. They are better than not wearing them when worn.

The sound of the piano was changing. The two women twisted the water snake's waist and danced, their frown and smiled so much that they were fascinated, and they kept trying to get close to Zhou Zheng.

But they crossed the dances, and did not approach Zhou Zheng, but retreated left and right with a smile.

A woman said, "Officials, I have a girl in my family but I am innocent. I am lonely in the mountains. I have never been to such a beautiful man as an official. I just want to have a love affair with the official. It is a complete regret. I will serve my mother in the mountains in the future."

A woman said, "Why should the official be so stern? If you don't tell me, how can others know?"

After saying that, the figures of the two women disappeared.

Xiaoqian, wearing a white dress, danced on tiptoe from outside the door, looked at Zhou Zheng timidly, and then walked inside.

Zhou Zheng fiddled his palm in the bookcase and took out a suona!

Xiaoqian blinked, not knowing what he was going to do.

Zhou Zheng took a breath, played the suona, made a fancy work, and directly cut off the sound of the piano and destroyed the sound of the Xiao.

"Girls! You guys are really enough!"

Zhou Zheng threw the suona back into the bookcase and stood up to look at the girl in white.

Maybe he was angry.

In Xiaoqian's eyes, he was just a scholar without any power, but at this moment he had an indescribable majesty, which made her heart feel fifteen buckets of water up and down.

"Can such a thing behave like this? How can we keep humanity in the wild? Is my education in vain?

"Miss, I see you are a person who has read books, why are you so messing around!"

Xiaoqian couldn't help but look dull when he said it, her little face was full of guilt, her eyes turned red, and she seemed to be about to burst into tears.

Zhou Zheng: That's so simple?!

Unexpectedly, Xiaoqian took a light breath and said softly: "Young master, it's my own risk. I'm so disturbing. I'll just..."
To be continued...