Chapter 132: Senior Sister's Punishment, the Promise at West Lake

The air suddenly turned deathly silent.

Luo Zijun froze in place; at this moment, he was so scared that his soul nearly left his body.

How could this girl suddenly appear here?

Thinking of the boastful and self-aggrandizing words he had just uttered while getting carried away, he immediately wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"Bi'er! Why aren't you coming up to pour tea yet!"

He immediately shouted toward the floor below.

This little girl had been smiling so brightly just now, so enthusiastic about his affairs—it turned out she was deliberately digging a pit for him!

Detestable girl!

When she falls into his hands later, don't blame him for being ruthless and crushing the flower!

Hmph, ten times every night!

Whipping her until she begs for mercy, her little face swollen!

——Served with big slaps to the face!

Xiao Lan's voice came from downstairs: "Young Master Luo, Sister Bi'er went out; it seems she was hungry and went to buy something to eat."

Upon hearing this, Luo Zijun hurriedly said, "Ah, I'm hungry too, I'll go find her."

Saying this, he prepared to flee downstairs.

But the cold girl standing by the bookshelf did not react at all; she still stared at him with icy, beautiful eyes, neither speaking nor making any other move.

Her whole person was silent and terrifyingly cold.

Luo Zijun had just reached the stairs when he suddenly stopped his steps again.

He turned his head to look at her, then looked at the girl who had already stood up from her chair and was watching him with a pair of pitiful eyes; he paused, and immediately wilted.

"Eh, Senior Sister, why are you here?"

He suddenly pretended to have just discovered this girl, walked over with a face full of surprise, and said, "When did you arrive? Did you come to buy books? Where were you hiding just now? Why didn't I see you?"

Su Qingling stared at him with cold, beautiful eyes, still not speaking.

A sheepish expression immediately appeared on Luo Zijun's face; he had no choice but to move closer to her and whisper, "Senior Sister, I've already washed your socks for you, they should be dry by tomorrow. But I have things to do tomorrow, so I'll bring them to you the day after, okay?"

Su Qingling's pretty face remained cold, and she still had no reaction, as if she had turned into a cold sculpture.

Seeing this, Luo Zijun had to whisper again: "How about this, later when we go outside, I'll let you pinch my butt, and I won't fight back, okay?"

Silence for a moment.

He suddenly whispered again: "How about this, I'll let you pinch my chest too, just once, okay?"

Silence for another moment.

"Sigh, alright, I'll let you pinch the front, but you aren't allowed to use force, is that okay now?"

The other party still did not respond.

Luo Zijun was helpless and had to say, "Then tell me, what do you want? I'll listen to you."

Su Qingling finally withdrew her cold gaze.

However, she still did not speak, but instead walked past him coldly, then, with her towering, perky breasts held high, went straight downstairs.

Luo Zijun was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly followed.

When going downstairs, he turned his head and waved at the girl in front of the table, his face struggling to squeeze out a smile that said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Liu Chujian pursed her lips and giggled, also waving at him and nodding.

Arriving downstairs, seeing Bi'er sneaking behind the bookshelf and peeking out, Luo Zijun immediately shouted: "Bi'er, I've already negotiated the price with Zhu Er at the vegetable market; remember to go there yourself tomorrow morning and let him inspect the goods! After the inspection, you don't need to come back! I'll go collect the money tomorrow night!"

Bi'er giggled, stuck out her tongue, pulled back her head, and ignored him.

Xiao Lan was also giggling on the side.

Luo Zijun was in no mood to joke anymore; he followed the cold girl in front of him out the door with trepidation and turned into the dark alley next to them.

"Senior Sister, the alley is too dark, let's walk on the main road instead."

Luo Zijun hurriedly reminded her.

But suddenly, his body stiffened; involuntarily and with strange movements, he followed behind her, silently walking into the pitch-black alley, never saying another word.

Su Qingling held his hand and strolled slowly through the deserted alley.

Just as they reached the end of the alley and saw the bright lights outside, and Luo Zijun was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she suddenly turned around, changed direction, and holding his hand, continued walking toward the pitch-black alley.

Luo Zijun: "..."

A moment later, the two turned around and walked back.

Luo Zijun followed silently behind, not daring to resist, not daring to speak, and not even daring to stop for a single step.

After the two walked back and forth in the dark alley more than a dozen times, Luo Zijun finally couldn't help but speak: "Senior Sister, I was wrong... stop walking, they're all swollen... my legs..."

Su Qingling stopped her steps, turned her head to look at him, and said, "Swollen? No wonder... it's even more convenient to lead you."

After finishing, she turned around and walked again.

Luo Zijun was about to cry and had to ask, "Senior Sister, how many more times do you want to walk?"

Su Qingling said in a flat tone, "All night. Didn't you want to stay out all night? I'm fulfilling your wish."

Luo Zijun: "..."

"Senior Sister, people will die... if I do something bad in a moment of impulse, a lot, lot of people will die at once, can we just forget it?"

"No."

Su Qingling held his hand and continued walking forward.

This time, the two were very close, almost pressed against each other.

Luo Zijun could clearly smell the faint medicinal fragrance on her and feel the softness and warmth of her delicate body.

"Senior Sister, stop walking, I really can't go on..."

"Senior Sister, I..."

"Senior Sister..."

"Senior Sister..."

Finally, Luo Zijun could endure it no longer and completely exploded!

"Ssh—"

With a soft sound, angry energy surged out!

Luo Zijun's robes billowed as he clenched his fists and said tremblingly, "Senior Sister, if you do this again, I will beat you to a pulp with one punch!"

Seeming to sense his terrifying energy, the young girl pressed against him finally let him go, turned her head, and stared at him with cold, meaningful beautiful eyes.

"Senior Sister..."

Seeing her gaze, Luo Zijun instantly blushed, his clenched fists slowly relaxed, and his billowing robes gradually calmed down.

The alley was pitch black and silent.

There was only the sound of heavy breathing from someone due to excitement and exhaustion.

"You got my skirt dirty..."

Su Qingling looked at him coldly.

Luo Zijun: "..."

"Remember to take it back tomorrow to wash, wash it clean."

Su Qingling finished speaking in an icy tone, gave him another faint look, then walked out of the alley in a cold and detached manner, disappearing into the dimly lit alley entrance.

Luo Zijun slowly clenched his fists.

Detestable woman!

Vixen!

He immediately took an outer garment from his Storage Ring, put it on, and left the alley with unsteady steps.

He felt dizzy and dazed the whole way.

When he returned to Junzi Residence, the two little maids were chatting in the room while waiting for him.

"You two go to sleep first; I still need to read by candlelight later."

Luo Zijun's heart was as still as stagnant water at this moment, and he could not muster the slightest interest in these two pretty, cute, and delicate little maids.

"Oh, then Young Master, sleep early and don't overwork yourself."

Hearing him say he wanted to study, Xiaohuan hurriedly went into the adjacent room with Ziyuan.

For the past few days, the two of them had been sleeping in the other room.

Luo Zijun entered the room, closed the door, stood there blankly for a while, then took off his clothes and took out that pair of silk socks.

"Sigh..."

He let out a long sigh and sat by the bed, lost in thought.

After the two little maids next door fell asleep, he took his clothes, trousers, and the pair of silk socks and snuck into the small courtyard to wash them.

After washing them clean, he hung them on the rope in the corner to dry.

Returning to the room, he felt somewhat exhausted.

Thinking that he still had to get up early tomorrow to go to the martial artist shop, he did not cultivate further and lay down directly, preparing to sleep.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly took the book "Art of Disguise" out of his Storage Bag.

This cultivation technique was obtained from that pair of fox demon sisters, and he did not know if he could cultivate it now.

He might need to leave the city often in the future.

Always wearing a Bamboo Hat and a Mask was not very convenient, and there was always a possibility of being exposed.

If he cultivated this Art of Disguise, perhaps it would be much easier to hide his true identity then.

Thinking of this, he got out of bed and went over to light the oil lamp.

Then he began to read under the lamp.

"This Art of Disguise is not about changing makeup, nor is it about applying materials; ordinary people cannot cultivate it. The cultivator must possess Internal Energy or Soul Power; if both are possessed, the effect will be even better..."

"Use Internal Energy to change the facial features, use Soul Power to change the demeanor; at the same time, the aura can be changed, the temperament can be changed, and the scent can be hidden..."

Luo Zijun read the introduction on the first two pages, and his heart immediately became excited, eager to give it a try. If he could really successfully cultivate this technique, then his facial features, demeanor, and martial artist aura could all be changed!

Moreover, the scent could be hidden!

At that time, who would be able to recognize him?

Even Senior Sister with that dog-like nose would not be able to recognize him!

He immediately flipped to the third page.

On the page of the third page, a human meridian and acupoint diagram was clearly drawn, though it was only of the upper body, and the various meridians and acupoints of the face were particularly clear.

Luo Zijun immediately began to study it seriously.

Among those meridians and acupoints, there was a relatively thick red line that started from the abdomen, wound its way up, and reached the face.

After he memorized all the content on this page, he flipped to the next page and continued to read seriously.

Unknowingly, it was already late at night.

After all the content was memorized in his mind, he closed his eyes and carefully played it back in his mind once before putting the book away.

There were things to do tomorrow, so it was time to sleep.

He would try to cultivate it tomorrow night.

!

The book did not say what level of strength or realm was required to cultivate it. As long as one possessed Internal Energy or Soul Power, one should be able to cultivate it.

He got into bed.

Just as he was closing his eyes to sleep, a message suddenly came through the Copper Mirror.

No need to guess, it was from that Fairy of the Jade Pool again, and it was surely the three words "can't sleep."

He hesitated for a moment, but still took it out to take a look.

After all, in this day and age, having an online friend and a virtual world to vent in is quite nice; as for whether the other party is normal or not, he wouldn't ask for more.

Fairy of the Jade Pool: 【Do you like young girls, or do you like young married women?】

Hmm?

Today's question...

Luo Zijun replied immediately: 【I like both. Why, does the fairy want to introduce a few to me?】

Fairy of the Jade Pool: 【Do you like wives, or do you like widows?】

Dongfang Junnan: 【I like both!】

Fairy of the Jade Pool: 【Thin ones, or fat ones?】

Dongfang Junnan: 【I like both!】

Fairy of the Jade Pool: 【Big-breasted ones, or small-breasted ones?】

Dongfang Junnan: 【I like both!】

Fairy of the Jade Pool: 【Men, or women?】

Dongfang Junnan: 【I like both!】

As soon as the message was sent, he suddenly woke up to his senses and hurriedly replied with another one: 【No, I don't like men.】

The other party did not reply again.

Luo Zijun asked: 【Fairy, what about you? What kind of man do you like?】

Fairy of the Jade Pool: 【Ugly ones.】

Dongfang Junnan: 【Just because I am a handsome man, you say you like ugly ones, right?】

Fairy of the Jade Pool: 【Then do you like fairies?】

Dongfang Junnan: 【Of course I do. If it really is a fairy, what man wouldn't like her?】

After Luo Zijun sent the message, he did not receive a reply for a long time.

Just as he was about to put away the Copper Mirror, a message suddenly came back: 【Actually, I really am a fairy.】

Dongfang Junnan: 【Actually, I really am a handsome man.】

Fairy of the Jade Pool: 【Do you want to meet?】

Luo Zijun was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and said: 【Alright, where shall we meet?】

Fairy of the Jade Pool: 【Outside the city, at the Ten-Mile Pavilion, tomorrow night.】

Luo Zijun's expression changed instantly.

Dongfang Junnan: 【Impossible! It is impossible for me to go outside the city for the rest of my life! Especially at night!】

Fairy of the Jade Pool: 【Outer City, by the Xihu Broken Bridge.】

Seeing this message, Luo Zijun was shocked and sat up abruptly from the bed.

Xihu Broken Bridge?

Could the other party be the White Snake?

That's not right, isn't the White Snake Bai Bai?

Could it be...

This Fairy of the Jade Pool is actually Bai Bai?

His expression shifted, and he immediately replied: 【That works. The day after tomorrow, in the morning at the hour of the Dragon, is that okay? I don't have time tomorrow.】

The day after tomorrow, he could just happen to report to the Academy.

After a long while, the message finally replied: 【Okay.】

Dongfang Junnan: 【OK! It's a deal, the morning after tomorrow, see you there!】

Fairy of the Jade Pool: 【What is OK?】

Dongfang Junnan: 【It means good, it means okay.】

Fairy of the Jade Pool: 【OK.】

Seeing that it was getting late, Luo Zijun quickly put away the Copper Mirror, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

Soon, he entered the land of dreams.

The night passed quietly.

The next day.

He got up early, washed up, said a word to Xiaohuan and Ziyuan, and went out.

He entered a deserted alley.

He changed into black tight-fitting clothes, put on his Bamboo Hat and Mask, and only then did he swagger out onto the street.

People were coming and going on the street, with all kinds of outfits, so no one gave him a second look.

When he arrived at the Gathering Worthies Hall, the shopkeeper smiled and said: "The others haven't arrived yet, Young Master Dongfang, please go upstairs to drink some tea and wait a while."

Luo Zijun nodded and went up to the second floor.

Just as he sat down at the table, the waiter brought hot tea and snacks.

It just so happened that he hadn't eaten in the morning, so after the waiter left, he immediately picked up the snacks and started eating without standing on ceremony.

Although this opportunity to leave the city was a gift, he had spent quite a bit of silver at this shop, so eating a few snacks was only natural.

He waited for a while longer.

The shopkeeper's voice suddenly came from downstairs: "Miss Wang, only one has arrived, he is waiting upstairs, you should go up and wait a while too."

Next, the sound of footsteps coming upstairs rang out.

Luo Zijun put on his Mask and looked over; upon seeing the other person's face clearly, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The person was wearing a purple martial outfit, with a tall figure and long legs; it was actually the woman who had once followed him in the Outer City, intending to take revenge on him for Sun Yan'er, only to be beaten by him until she was crawling on the floor!

After the woman came upstairs, she glanced at him and frowned slightly, seemingly displeased with his disguise, so she sat directly on the other side without speaking to him.

Luo Zijun observed her from beneath his Bamboo Hat, and naturally, he did not take the initiative to speak to her either.

Just then, the shopkeeper's voice came from downstairs: "Miss Xu, two people have already arrived. Miss Wang has also arrived and is upstairs; please go up and wait for a while."

Then, another burst of footsteps rang out.

As Luo Zijun was observing the woman opposite him while secretly pondering in his heart, he suddenly heard a crisp, familiar voice coming from the stairs: "Wang Yuru, last time you snatched my demon deer, today I am going to snatch yours too; you had better be careful."

As soon as the words fell, a delicate young girl wearing a red dress with a slender figure walked up the stairs.

Seeing this person, Luo Zijun's heart suddenly skipped a beat again.

How could it be such a coincidence?

Xu Ziyin, Xu Xian's younger sister!

The other person's gaze first looked toward the girl in the purple dress, and then, it looked toward him.

Luo Zijun initially wanted to avoid her gaze, but then he thought, why should I feel guilty?

Thus, he also narrowed his eyes and sized her up.

"Why are you wearing a Mask? Are you a wanted criminal of the imperial court, or a robber who kills and sets fires? Since you have a guilty conscience, why are you coming out of the city with us?"

The young girl scolded him unceremoniously the moment they met, clearly harboring a fit of anger.

Luo Zijun was stunned and immediately sank his face.

Back then, he had been so polite to her because he had a favor to ask of Xu Xian; now that the two had no connection, he naturally would not take her abuse anymore, let alone when the other party was just a woman!

"None of your damn business! You stinking brat, why are you wearing clothes? Are you hiding stolen gold and silver jewelry on your body, or have you not bathed in days and are too ashamed to be seen? Since you have a guilty conscience, why are you coming out of the city with us?"

Luo Zijun retorted directly.

Not far away, Wang Yuru heard this and let out a "pfft" of laughter.

Xu Ziyin clenched her fists, her pretty face icy as she said, "If you have the guts, say that again?"

Luo Zijun said, "Who do you think you are? Are you my mother, or my wife? You tell me to say it again, so I say it again? You really have a big face."

Xu Ziyin's pretty cheeks turned red and then white, and she raged, "I am your mother!"

Luo Zijun immediately said, "Mother, from which part of you was this child born? Come over here and let this child see for himself. Also, this child hasn't eaten this morning, come over and breastfeed me."

Xu Ziyin: "..."

"Hahahahaha..."

Not far away, Wang Yuru immediately collapsed onto the floor laughing.

(End of this chapter)