Chapter 11 Playing on occasion
"Wuyajun is looking at Qinghe, right? That's right. Qinghe is good-looking, so it's not surprising that Wuyajun likes her." Nan Sheng's voice was neither loud nor quiet, and everyone present could hear it.

Yan Changsheng followed Dongfang Wuya's gaze and found that the person Dongfang Wuya was looking at was indeed Shen Qinghe, and the man's gaze was not shy.

He frowned slightly, wondering why Dongfang Wuya kept staring at Shen Qinghe. If he only looked at Qinghe because of her beauty, he wouldn't believe it.

Shen Zhiyao originally thought that Dongfang Wuya was looking at her, but before she was happy, Nan Sheng poured cold water on her.

Soon she became excited again, shook Shen Qinghe's arm vigorously and asked: "When did you hook up with Wu Yajun..."

Shen Qinghe was so anxious that he covered Shen Zhiyao's big mouth and said with a blushing face: "Sister, don't talk nonsense. If you accidentally anger your uncle, he will be angry!"

Several people present had strange expressions when they heard Shen Qinghe call Dongfang Wuya "Uncle Master".

Everyone in the Tianji Sect knew that Dongfang Wuya was a loner. Although he and Shen Zhuo were nominally brothers, Shen Zhuo's disciples did not dare to have friendship with Dongfang Wuya.

Everyone has different thoughts, but Dongfang Wuya seems to be unaware that Shen Qinghe has become the center of attention.

When he lazily looked away, Shen Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Chen clearly heard Shen Qinghe sighing in relief, and the corner of his eye fell on her neck, which was as white as jade.

A few months had clearly passed, and he thought that what happened that night was long gone. Recently, he had also been interested in getting close to Nan Sheng, feeling that Nan Sheng's temperament suited his taste.

Why did he involuntarily pay attention to Shen Qinghe when he saw her?
Especially the faint smell of grass on the girl's body lingered around his nose, making him feel restless.

Nan Sheng felt that Xiao Chen was absent-minded. It seemed that since Shen Qinghe arrived, Xiao Chen had become quiet and his sitting posture seemed a bit stiff.

"Brother Xiao, are you free tonight? I have some cultivation formulas, but I still can't figure them out. I would like to ask Brother Xiao for help." Nan Sheng came closer to Xiao Chen and breathed into his ear.

The reason why she got close to Xiao Chen was because Yan Changsheng would rather believe Shen Qinghe than her three months ago, which made her sad.

After she got close to Xiao Chen, the effect was remarkable, making Yan Changsheng jealous and in love with her even more.

But after being in contact with Xiao Chen for a long time, she found Xiao Chen's modest and elegant appearance more and more charming and moved her heart. She even wanted to tear off Xiao Chen's gentlemanly mask and make him lose control of herself.

Xiao Chen felt the girl's sweet and soft breath spraying against his ears. He turned his eyes and met Nan Sheng's wet deer eyes.

Her eyes clearly said nothing, but they seemed to be a silent invitation to taste her.

"I'll go find you tonight." Xiao Chen lightly curled his lips, his deep eyes were like the deep sea, with a charming whirlpool that attracted people to indulge in it, and made people willing to die in it.

Nan Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

It was obvious that she was deliberately trying to seduce Xiao Chen, but it was just a joke. How come she was the one who fell into trouble?
What she likes is Yan Changsheng. Yan Changsheng ruined Shen Qinghe's marriage for her. How can she look around?

But while she liked Yan Changsheng, she became more and more fascinated by Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen and Nan Sheng's unobtrusive flirtation made Shen Qinghe, the onlooker, terrified.

She was not surprised that Nan Sheng was erratic. After all, the world they lived in was an article about buying stocks in Shura Market, and there were Shura Markets everywhere.

As a heartthrob heroine, Nan Sheng not only fascinated several male protagonists, but also the entire fairy sect was her admirer.

What she was worried about was that Shen Zhiyao lost control of her emotions when she saw Xiao Chen and Nan Sheng flirting with each other.

As a result, Shen Zhiyao's attention was attracted by Dongfang Wuya on the stage, and he didn't realize that Nan Sheng and Xiao Chen were having an affair in front of Yan Changsheng. Yan Changsheng was sitting next to Nan Sheng and naturally heard the conversation between Nan Sheng and Xiao Chen.

He pursed his thin lips tightly. Although he knew that Nan Sheng was deliberately making him angry and jealous, he was still jealous when he saw Xiao Chen not shying away from having an affair with Nan Sheng.

He endured it for a while, but couldn't hold it anymore. He grabbed Nan Sheng's wrist and forced her to stand up.

Nan Sheng cried out in pain, attracting the attention of all the monks present.

Dongfang Wuya was bored when he heard the movement and looked over, his eyes almost falling on Nan Sheng's face.

Nan Sheng was looking into Dongfang Wuya's spring-filled peach blossom eyes, and her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, because the beauty of Dongfang Wuya was rare in the world.

One more look at these passionate peach blossom eyes made her legs weak.

The next moment, Nan Sheng felt a force lifting herself up. When she came to her senses, she had been thrown out of the gathering hall and fell hard to the ground.

Yan Changsheng did not expect that Dongfang Wuya was so merciless that Nan Sheng was thrown out, so he chased him out of the Juxiu Hall.

Shen Qinghe thought that Xiao Chen would also chase him out. After all, Xiao Chen was also Nan Sheng's subordinate. Who knew that the old god Xiao Chen was sitting on the ground without moving.

She looked at Xiao Chen in confusion. Xiao Chen looked straight at him, still acting like a humble gentleman, as if Nan Sheng's being thrown out had nothing to do with him.

"Wuyajun is so handsome!!" Shen Zhiyao's nymphomaniac exclaimed next to him, "He is not fascinated by Nan Sheng. Just for this reason, Wuyajun is much better than some people!"

She glanced at Xiao Chen if she had any intention, but Xiao Chen didn't give her a look, which made her teeth itch with hatred.

It just so happened that Xiao Chen was so lukewarm towards her, which made her love and hate him at the same time. If Xiao Chen was also lukewarm towards Nan Sheng, then she would feel more balanced.

Shen Qinghe was not interested in the progress of the love between the male and female protagonists, but Dongfang Wuya came to Juxiu Hall and didn't teach anything, which made her not know where to learn.

After that, she had no choice but to ask Shen Zhiyao for help, and Shen Zhiyao dutifully taught her how to practice Qi.

Shen Qinghe felt that she had learned this in books, but seeing Shen Zhiyao's interest, she couldn't bear to interrupt.

Xiao Chen sat aside for a while and sneered slightly when he heard Shen Zhiyao's so-called lecture.

Shen Zhiyao had sharp ears and felt that Xiao Chen seemed to be mocking her, so she looked over dissatisfied: "Is Senior Brother laughing at me?"

"Junior sister, please don't mislead others and teach them randomly. Junior sister has no spiritual roots, and her situation is different from yours. What you teach may not be suitable for junior sister." Xiao Chen said coldly without looking at the Shen sisters.

Shen Zhiyao wanted to refute, but remembered that Xiao Chen was indeed talented and had always been valued by his father.

"Then senior brother, can you teach Qinghe?" Shen Zhiyao softened his tone.

Qinghe has just built the foundation. If there is no proper cultivation method, it will be difficult to make any progress.

In particular, Nan Sheng, the white lotus flower, has also established a foundation, and it is also the sword spirit root among the alien spirit roots. He worships Tianyan Jianzun as his master, and his cultivation will advance rapidly. If Qinghe lags behind Nan Sheng too much, he will be hit harder. ?
Xiao Chen finally turned his head to look at Shen Qinghe, and met the expectant eyes of the Shen sisters.

He replied lukewarmly: "No time!"

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