手心影视

—There is nothing in novels or movies or anime that tell you what to do in such a situation?!

Being in a room with a beautiful girl in the dead of night.

The beautiful young woman might have a sleeping posture that was not as beautiful as her looks, or perhaps she got lost after coming back from the bathroom and crawled into your bed in a daze.

Imagine a soft and tender body lying beside you without any reservations.

He did not need anyone to confirm that he was not the Japanese anime male lead who only knew “yasashii”.

However, there was still a big problem that was difficult to get around…

He was not even in the bed!

“Hmm…”

As if she had heard Feng Xia shouting earlier, the girl who had been sleeping soundly on the bed suddenly moved and snorted softly. After another long period of time, Zhu Youniang opened her eyes in a daze.

“Feng Xia, why are you hanging from the beam?”

“…”

You should be asking yourself that question!

I also want to know how I went from sleeping soundly in the bed to having my bed inexplicably occupied by someone else and me ending up hanging from a beam?

“Put me down!”

Feng Xia could not stop himself from shouting out.

Only then did Zhu Youniang come back to her senses. The girl sat on the bed and stretched lazily, unconcerned that her clothes were in a mess and putting her body on show. It was a feast for his eyes.

“Oh, oh, oh. Don’t you like to hang like this? Actually, it’s quite comfortable to sleep in this position.”

Zhu Youniang stepped barefoot on the bed and slowly moved closer to Feng Xia.

She was so close.

—He meant the girl’s puffed-up chest, swaying and swaying before his eyes…

“Hey? Are you done?”

“Not yet. Let me think about how to keep it. I’m still a little groggy… Oh yes!”

Zhu Youniang suddenly stretched out a finger and licked it. Then, she drew it across Feng Xia’s body—

Immediately, the sturdy spider web that was tightly wrapped around Feng Xia loosened. Feng Xia then proceeded to prove Newton’s theory by landing on the bed below with a thud.

“My waist—”

“My name is Fang Yong! I’m here to visit fellow practitioner Feng! I hope fellow practitioner Feng will meet with me!”

A loud shout suddenly came from outside the Qionghua Courtyard.

Feng Xia raised his eyebrows immediately. “I only just issued a challenge to everyone yesterday and someone came knocking so early today? Speaking of which, I hope this Fang Yong is not from the royal family…”

If every random person was a spy for the royal family, would Thousand Autumn Valley become the same as the Black Organization in “Detective Conan”?

—What, everyone is a spy except me?

—What, I am a spy as well?

“Still, I have to go check it out before I can be sure. After all, it’s an attribute point delivering itself to my door. I can’t just miss out like that.”

Feng Xia chuckled softly and leaped over the back wall of the Qionghua Courtyard with Zhu Youniang, heading straight for the dining hall of the Thousand Autumn Valley.

For some unknown reason, the capability of divine beings in this world had regressed greatly compared to 3,000 years ago. Therefore, before reaching the stage of immortality, it was quite common for cultivators to have to eat.

Within the various sects and factions, there would naturally be dining halls or eating areas.

There was a saying that the culinary skills of people from the Thousand Autumn Valley were a mess.

Yet, given the existence of spiritual energy in this world, food prepared for the divine beings would all contain a bit of spiritual energy. Therefore, even if it was just a simple dish of white cabbage, it still tasted extraordinary.

So—

It was delicious.

“By the way, it’s not a problem for you to leave that Fang Yong there for so long?” When they left the dining hall, Zhu Youniang said out of the blue.

“Why would that be a problem? I did say anyone can come look for me anytime and anywhere. But I never said I’d accept the challenge whenever they come.”

Feng Xia shook his head as if it was a matter of fact.

He was not the Demon King who worked all day every day. If he was sleeping or going to the toilet, and someone took the opportunity to come and look for him, would he have to immediately accept the challenge?

His name was Feng Xia, not Feng Stupid.

“Feng Xia, you finally showed up. I thought you dare not come out!”

As Feng Xia had expected, as soon as the two of them approached Qionghua Courtyard, a tall figure sensed them and suddenly turned around, blocking Feng Xia’s path.

“No, I went for breakfast earlier. I wasn’t even in the house. How do you expect me to come out?”

Without batting an eyelid, Feng Xia told lies as if they were truths. At the same time, he quietly observed this fellow, Fang Yong.

Putting aside his build, Fang Yong’s aura was much stronger than Ye Yi, Mo Yushu and the rest from yesterday. It could be said that they were not on the same level at all!

Even Bai Canghai, the eldest disciple, was clearly inferior to him.

If you’re so capable, why aren’t you the eldest disciple?

“Fellow practitioner Feng, you don’t have to be so surprised. Although the Thousand Autumn Valley isn’t big, there are more than one generation of disciples. I’m one generation earlier than Bai Canghai and the others and have cultivated for a longer time, but I’m still just a disciple in the sect.”

As if sensing Feng Xia’s surprise, Fang Yong actually took the initiative to explain to him, “And the position of eldest disciple is only selected from the younger generation. People like us from the older generation usually don’t get that chance.”

“I see. So you would like to challenge me?”

Feng Xia nodded in understanding. He swung his fists and took a fighting stance.

What kind of attribute points would Fang Yong drop?

“I do want to challenge you.” Fang Yong suddenly chuckled and rubbed his hands. “However, I don’t want to fight here. Since fellow practitioner Feng has said that you would accept any challenge, it shouldn’t be a problem to fight in another location… right?”

He raised his hand and pointed towards the depths of the Thousand Autumn Valley. He smiled in an honest manner. “That is our martial arts arena. There are all kinds of restrictions cast over that area to ensure that a fight is carried out fairly… Fellow practitioner, do you dare to come with me?”

“I have no problem.”

Feng Xia nodded again and gave him an equally honest smile.

During cultivation, it was impossible for divine beings to rely on meditation alone. They also needed to cultivate divine powers and engaged in actual combat. The existence of the martial arts arena was to provide them with such a venue.

Soon, the two of them passed through the bluestone path in the valley and arrived at a towering temple structure. The structure seemed to have been built a long time ago and had almost completely integrated into the mountain. There was moss and vines wrapped around the pillars, silently exhibiting its age.

There were no other disciples in the hall. Fang Yong walked in first and shouted out.

“I request to have a duel with fellow practitioner Feng now!”

“Proceed.”

An old voice with a drawl sounded from deep within the hall.

Kaboom—

The ground trembled, and then a huge arena rose in the distance.

“Fellow practitioner Feng, please enter the arena for our fight!”

Fang Yong laughed loudly and leaped onto the arena. Then, he turned around and issued a challenge to Feng Xia!

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