Feng Wuchen flicked his finger, and when Jiang Xueer retreated violently, she did not forget to show her teeth and grin, tears welling up in her eyes.

Immediately, he bit his lip and said angrily: "What are you doing? Even if you don't like it, there's no need to treat someone's confession like this, right?"

"Confession?"

Feng Wuchen felt it was so ridiculous that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

After thinking for a long time, I finally reacted.

"You mean, it's me who makes you lovesick? That's why you came to me for treatment?"

"Ahem..." Jiang Xueer coughed twice, shyly turned her head away, and said in a coy voice: "No...what else?"

Feng Wuchen suddenly activated his movements and appeared in front of Jiang Xueer. Their eyes met, but they could only meet for a few inches.

"You really like me?"

Jiang Xueer's eyes dodge a little: "Yes...yes..."

"..."

Feng Wuchen pondered for a moment, then took steps forward, getting closer and closer to Jiang Xueer, and his hands quietly began to wander around the woman's waist, and kept moving up.

The woman's body trembled like an electric shock: "You...what are you doing?"

"Didn't you say you like me? There is no one else here. You and I are alone, what do you want to do..."

Feng Wuchen's lips were getting closer and closer, and Jiang Xueer could even gradually feel his breathing.

At the same time, his hands gradually moved toward a sensitive part of himself.

"ah!"

Jiang Xueer yelled and subconsciously pushed Feng Wuchen away. For a moment, the tears in her eyes finally couldn't help but well up.

At the same time, he crossed his arms and looked at Feng Wuchen with a wary expression.

"You...don't come over..."

Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes: "Do I need to cover it up so tightly? If I really want to do anything to you, can you run away just because of you?"

At this moment, Jiang Xueer looked up and saw Feng Wuchen standing there calmly and calmly, with no intention of violating her.

At this moment, what didn't she know? She had been tricked by Feng Wuchen.

For a moment, I felt a mixture of grievance and anger, and couldn't hold back my tears. I squatted on the spot and started crying.

"Ugh...you bully me..."

Feng Wuchen: "..."

Both sides were silent for a moment.

After Jiang Xueer's mood stabilized, Feng Wuchen asked: "By the way, who taught you such a clumsy method?"

Jiang Xueer's eyes were red and she glared at Feng Wuchen: "Do you want you to take care of it?"

"It looks like someone really taught me!"

Jiang Xueer, who finally stopped crying, realized that she had been tricked again and started crying again.

"Ugh...you bullied me again..."

"Okay! Stop crying..." Seeing Jiang Xueer crying non-stop, Feng Wuchen felt a little soft-hearted for a moment, so he stepped forward to comfort her and said, "Can we talk to you if you have anything to say?"

Who would have thought that Feng Wuchen's words of comfort would make the woman cry even harder.

"Wow...don't touch me...go away..."

"Let me go...my aunt, am I wrong? Please stop crying, please!"

At this time, Jiang Xueer reluctantly raised her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked pitifully: "Do you really know that you were wrong?"

"real……"

"Then tell me where you went wrong."

"..."

"I...I was wrong...Where was my mistake?"

For a moment, Feng Wuchen's head became even bigger.

God knows where he went wrong.

"I was wrong...do you dare to give me some hints?"

Seeing Feng Wuchen's embarrassment, Jiang Xueer couldn't help crying but laughing.

"Pfft..."

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not afraid of anything in his life, but he was afraid of women's tears.

"Can you tell me who taught you now?" After asking, Feng Wuchen asked and answered to himself: "Forget it, I know even if you don't tell me, it was Ning Wuque who taught you, right?"

The girl was shocked: "You...how do you know?"

"Whoever wants me to stay the most is the one who taught me! Is it hard to guess? I just use you as a tool to keep me, are you really willing?"

Jiang Xueer immediately shut up: "So what if you are reluctant? As long as you stay... no one will dare to bully Tianmen Mountain!"

"..."

"No wonder Tianmen Mountain has declined so much. With a person like Ning Wuque as its leader, it would be strange if it didn't decline!"

Jiang Xueer disagreed: "You are not allowed to talk about the leader like that, the leader... is very good..."

"Okay?" Feng Wuchen smiled absurdly: "Is it okay to let you be the victim to keep me?"

Jiang Xueer said, "What do you mean by sacrifice? You are not bad in strength and you are good-looking, so I won't be at a disadvantage if I marry you, right?"

"..."

Feng Wuchen was even more speechless: "What kind of mess is all this? Then you are not afraid. I am a sanctimonious person who has always been messy and abandoned you, so what do you think?"

Jiang Xueer was speechless for a moment: "I..."

"You use your life as a bargaining chip in exchange for benefits, and you still feel complacent. Don't you think you are belittling yourself?"

"You mean, can't I find a husband who is stronger than me?"

"Of course not! But when you choose a husband, there must be a prerequisite. At least you recognize the other person's character and are willing to risk your life for so-called love, instead of having some purpose from the beginning. Do you understand?"

Jiang Xueer's thoughts were racing, but she could never find the words to refute Feng Wuchen.

At this time, Feng Wuchen continued: "If you rely on others, you can be destroyed in a day or night. If you want the sect to prosper, you can only be strong. There is no one in this world who can rely on you for a lifetime! In this regard, Ning Qian is better than you.

Much smarter!”

"Senior sister?" When Ning Qian was mentioned, Jiang Xueer pouted again: "In the final analysis, you are partial to senior sister... Tell the truth, do you like her?"

Feng Wuchen's mouth twitched: "What are you talking about again?"

"Senior sister, I have only been practicing with you for a few days, and you are already at the Heavenly King realm. How can you still say that you are not partial?"

"It turns out it's because of this matter... Then you have wronged me. Ning Qian is not weak in talent. Although she has had problems over the years, she has never failed to practice. I cured her past problems. She has accumulated a lot of experience.

To achieve today's achievements, where is the partiality you mentioned?"

Jiang Xueer once again had nothing to say and was silent for a moment before saying: "Then I will also practice with you. You teach me swordsmanship. If I can protect Tianmen Mountain on my own in the future, I will naturally not need to rely on you!"

"You also want to learn my swordsmanship?"

Jiang Xueer nodded: "But I don't know how to become a disciple. From now on, I will still call you little junior brother, and you should still call me little senior sister!"

Feng Wuchen suddenly smiled: "I can't ask for it!"

Immediately, his sword fingers were seen, and without waiting for Jiang Xueer's reaction, he put his fingertips on her forehead.

For a moment, Jiang Xueer's expression was dull, and she felt that thousands of profound words were injected into the sea of ​​consciousness through a golden light.

"The mental method of Tianmen Mountain was created by Lu Feichi. It is not simple. I will not teach you the other mental methods! This is some of the insights I gained from the Sword of Burying Immortals. If you can understand it and master it, you can cultivate to the level of Heavenly Lord.

The environment is not a problem!”

"Tianzun realm?"

That is a realm that many people dream of!

At least in her life, she never thought that she could have such hope!
Chapter completed!