Chapter 64: Heaven and Earth Sword, the Young Man's Sorrow (Part 7) (Update 1) Lip to lip…

Ye Qingzhan hurriedly pushed the stunned Ziyuan and Qinghuai out, and also sent Mingche away, telling him to rest in the side room.

Only she and he were left in the room.

But with a turn, the dark evil emanating from Wen Gu swirled like a rolling yellow sand, enveloping the small room. Caught in a black fog, his eyes red, he stepped closer to her.

Ye Qingzhan backed away until she was against the door.

There was no way back.

"You, you...what's wrong?" She was a little afraid, her voice unsettled, her hands clutching the door tightly behind her back.

The candles in the room extinguished one by one with the young man's footsteps, leaving only moonlight to stream in, falling on the girl's veiled face. Her uncovered eyes, blinking constantly, betrayed the panic she felt at the moment.

The room was silent, her heart beating like a drum.

The moonlight, clear as water, flowed through her gently raised fingers. Wen Gu tilted his head slightly, raised his hand, and traced his fingertips from the center of the woman's brow, moving them downwards, across her eyebrows, across her eyes...

The veil fell to the ground, and his fingertips touched her lips.

Wen Gu stared at her, his eyes shimmering with light, yet darker than the night.

Unable to bear the coolness of his lips, and even more unable to withstand the haunting gaze, Ye Qingzhan turned her head away.

The tenderness between his fingers fled, and Wen Gu frowned in displeasure, but he simply asked, "Why are you hiding?"

His voice was so gentle, as if there wasn't even a hint of annoyance. If the black mist that erupted from his body hadn't instantly enveloped Ye Qingzhan, she would have been fooled by his gentle tone, believing him to be asking questions in frustration.

But she knew Wen Gu had lost control again.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Wen Gu leaned forward a half step, his hand grasping Ye Qingzhan's chin, forcing her to look at him.

Her gaze was entirely his.

In an instant, lips touched lips, but only a hair's breadth apart, their breaths entangled endlessly.

The overflowing evil spirit transformed from the black mist that filled the sky into intertwined silk threads, starting from Ye Qingzhan's ankles, winding and twisting upwards. Her hands were not twisted together downwards like last time, but were separated by the thin threads that were twisted upwards, and were fixed on both sides of the door behind her.

One after another, thin threads lifted the thin gauze of the red skirt and drilled in.

A fine sweat slowly seeped out of Ye Qingzhan's forehead, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Wen Gu, you, you...what are you doing!"

Ye Qingzhan was not in pain despite being trapped and stirred by thousands of thin threads, but waves of numbness in her body, like waves, swept over her body, making her feel dizzy. She

kept feeling that the fingers that had just been lingering on her lips were now wandering on her body.

"What am I doing?"

Wen Gu leaned forward again, and cupped her cheek with his other hand.

"Just doing what I feel like."

Ye Qingzhan looked at him, "You... um..." The discordant words were swallowed by his lips and teeth. The

scattered kisses started from the lips, entangled and explored deeper, and after some exploration, they went down with moisture. The cool and thin lips pecked the delicate white neck, lingering on the undulating and faintly snow-white skin.

It was as if he was in a rain tide after a muffled thunder, and his body was like a fallen flower floating in the mist. Ye Qingzhan bit his lips, afraid that the sound he made would taint the silence of the night.

The slightly cool lips brought a warm kiss, still moving down eagerly.

Through the soft silk, the touch in his abdomen spread to his whole body. As if he had lost his spine, Ye Qingzhan's waist was so soft that it was unrecognizable.

The hands fixed on the door behind him could not break free from Yin Sha's restraints. Ye Qingzhan twisted his body and shouted regardless: "Wen, Wen Gu! Stop!"

The hands clasping his waist suddenly loosened when he heard the words, and the wet and hot touch on his abdomen also went away.

Wen Gu raised his head to look at her, his red eyes were wet, almost begging for mercy.

Ye Qingzhan lowered her eyes to look at him, her eyes had long been clear, without any trace of charm, only coldness.

"Stop."

The voice was also wrapped in ice thorns, piercing the young man who was crouching and half-kneeling at her feet again and again.

The corners of Wen Gu's lips turned up, but his eyes turned cold. He slowly stood up from the ground, lowered his head again, bit Ye Qingzhan's neck, and whispered to her.

Then, he tilted his body, rested his head on her shoulder, and closed his eyes.

The evil spirit dissipated, and the candlelight was lit again.

A shallow breath came from her neck, and Ye Qingzhan's lowered eyes became panicked.

"Saint! Saint!" Zi Yuan's voice came from outside the door, "What did that bastard do to you?"

This voice pulled Ye Qingzhan out of the chaotic memories. Ye Qingzhan supported Wen Gu, and when he was about to respond, the person in his arms woke up.

Wen Gu opened his eyes and glanced at her indifferently.

"You...are awake?"

Such a cold look had not appeared in his eyes when he looked at her for a long time. Ye Qingzhan remembered the boy's whisper to her a moment ago and couldn't help feeling guilty.

His gaze fell on the red mark on the neck of the person in front of him. Wen Gu asked, "Did I do it?"

Ye Qingzhan couldn't see the red mark. When she lowered her eyes to look for it, Wen Gu said, "Keep it. I'm giving it back to you." As he spoke, he raised his hand again. The black mist that flowed from his fingertips smoothed the messy clothes and turned into a piece of red gauze, wrapped around her neck, covering the red mark.

Wen Gu took a look and said as he pushed the door open, "If I lose control again in the future, use the barrier to protect myself. And the armlet, wear it at all times."

Red camellia armlet?

After the last illusion ended, Ye Qingzhan took it off and placed it on the pillow when she changed clothes. This time, she was in such a hurry to enter the illusion that she forgot about it. Wen Gu reminded her.

But he…

"Do you remember everything?" Ye Qingzhan asked.

Wen Gu didn't answer and walked out of the room.

Zi Yuan, who was waiting outside the door, looked at him with hostility in her eyes as if he were an enemy, glaring and saying, "What did you do to our Saint?" Many people came out of the room at the sound and looked over.

After Ye Qingzhan tied his belt, he also walked out of the room and said to Zi Yuan, "I'm fine." She couldn't tell her that Wen Gu had lost control.

Zi Yuan thought to herself, "Just protect him," but meeting Wen Gu's gaze, she simply said, "I'm glad he's alright."

His gaze swept across the faces of the gathered crowd, then fixed on Qing Huai's. Wen Gu said coldly, "We've found a way to break the barrier."

According

to their plan, they would first break the barrier, then infiltrate the academy, causing unrest there and destroying the Sound-Knowing Bell, which could sense hostile intent. This would cause internal unrest, and when they were too busy to intervene, they would break it from the outside in. The academy's monks were overwhelmed, so they would combine forces from within to break it down.

The individuals sent in to disrupt the academy and gather information were, once again, Wen Gu and Ye Qingzhan, along with Ming Che, who could use "bats" to transmit messages.

However, their purpose in reentering the academy wasn't to kill, but to bring back memories for Ming Che.

Their identities were given by the illusion, and the poisonous insect was transformed by the Yin Sha, so the method of breaking the barrier was also made up, so as not to doubt the identities of the "snake woman" and the "poison man".

At the moment, Ye Qingzhan pretended to use the information conveyed by the "poisonous insect" to understand the method of breaking the barrier. In fact, he just cast a spell like last time to create a bubble barrier that could swallow up the academy barrier and "suck" the three people in.

The three people saw the two monks who were looking for night on the wall. Wen Gu easily made them small into paper men and stuffed them into her sleeves. Ye Qingzhan disguised them as monks, but hesitated when it came to herself.

She wanted to stuff the three people into the small barrier as last time. However, due to her limited abilities, the barrier did not last long. Thinking that it was inconvenient to move in the barrier, it would be more comfortable to disguise herself as monks from the academy.

However, they only encountered the two monks who carried lanterns last time. Apart from Tianjin and Tianxue, they had not seen anyone else.

Ye Qingzhan looked at the people around him with a questioning look.

Wen Gu lowered his eyes, and without saying anything, he made Ye She smaller and put her in his arms.

"Just stay here."

As the illusions piled up, Wen Gu's skills became stronger and stronger. Ye Qingzhan couldn't compete with him, so she had no choice but to grab Wen Gu's clothes and glare at him angrily.

Wen Gu lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

Someone passed by in the yard. Wen Gu raised his eyes and followed Mingche. Ye Qingzhan was "locked" in his arms and walked forward together.

Walking in front were Tian Jin and Tian Xue who were going to practice. As they walked, they said, "Senior sister, Mingche is a good kid. He is really good at polishing swords."

"He gave me a bow and crossbow, and I am very good at using it." Tian Xue smiled.

Tian Jin said again: "I have seen it, but I think my junior brother's sword is well made. I am waiting for him to make the best sword in the world for me!"

Tian Xue smiled brightly and tapped him on the forehead, "You, instead of helping my junior brother practice martial arts, you are thinking about him making a sword for you."

The young man with a bright smile took the girl's hand that was touching his forehead and held it in his hand. Tian Xue's face flushed, and Tian Jin's eyes were clear, "When that time comes, if I beat my senior sister, she must not cheat and must agree to marry me."

Tian Xue pulled her hand away and took a quick step forward, "You are so shameless. You should teach my junior brother first and then we can talk about it if you can beat me."

Tian Jin was about to catch up with her and say something when a person suddenly jumped out from the rockery next to them.

Ten-year-old Mingche, holding two willow branches, swayed and ran between them, his bright eyes beaming with joy. "So that Senior Brother can marry Senior Sister soon, Junior Brother will forge the finest sword in the world!"

Startled by the sudden rise of the branches, the two exchanged a smile. Tianxue said, "You're just being a jerk by helping him. Better focus on your cultivation."

Mingche scratched the back of his head and said sheepishly, "Senior Sister taught me, and Junior Brother will practice diligently."

Tianjin, standing by, put an arm around Mingche's shoulders. "Everyone has their specialties. Our Junior Brother Mingche is a skilled swordsmith. So what if he can't keep up with his training? Besides, with me, your senior brother, protecting him, who would dare bully our junior brother?"

Tianxue glanced at him, and the two walked away together.

Fifteen-year-old Mingche, standing behind him, lowered his eyes. Ye Qingzhan and Wen Gu watched him in silence.

A moment later, Wen Gu pulled him forward. The moment they took a step, the illusion shifted.

The seasons changed, and wind and snow mingled.

The two people walking towards them had lost their youthfulness and had bitter expressions on their faces.

After Wen Gu pulled Ming Che to the rockery, Ye Qingzhan hurriedly looked at the two of them. Their appearance had not changed much after the disguise, except that their eyebrows and eyes were much more mature, as if they looked like many years later.

Tian Jin looked at the boy sleeping on his back with resentment, "Junior brother, it's been five years, why can't you learn luck?" He pouted and looked at the girl beside him, "Senior sister, if you can't teach me, you really don't want to agree to my marriage proposal?"

Tian Xue nodded seriously, "Yes."

Tian Jin howled to the sky, "Junior brother, please open up your mind, otherwise it will take a long time for me to marry our senior sister!"