12dz Chapter 171 Robust Pectoral Muscles
Chapter 171 Robust Pectoral Muscles
The sun was shining brightly, like a golden crow soaring high in the sky, but the sunlight was gentle.
In the courtyard, the two Lesser Fate Masters, one in black and one in white, suppressed their doubts, their expressions quite interesting.
But Ying Jing has no intention of answering their questions right now. People who haven't truly reached a desperate situation won't understand how important the chance of survival is.
Feiyan didn't care about Hei Bai Shao Siming's little thoughts, and simply placed her hands in front of her lower abdomen with elegance.
"I have come here to bid farewell to Lord Changxin."
Feiyan spoke softly, the sleeves of her sky-blue dress swaying slightly, the gold decorations extending from her shoulders reflecting the bright sunlight as if they were also glowing.
She had regained her calm and serene demeanor, as if a goddess who had descended to earth had returned to the heavenly palace.
"Oh? Is Miss Feiyan going back to the State of Chu?"
The Yin-Yang School has been based in the State of Chu for the past few hundred years, which is no secret.
However, very few people knew exactly where the capital of the vast state of Chu was located.
Feiyan gently shook her head: "No, I will go to the Qin Kingdom."
“The Mandate of Heaven has changed, and our Yin-Yang School will also follow the Mandate of Heaven.”
Her eyes were bright, and she was staring at Ying Jing with a very peculiar gaze.
How could destiny change so easily?
The fate of Xinghun, her fate, and even the fate of the world.
All the changes seem to be related to this mysterious man in front of them.
Perhaps, as he jokingly said, he was truly born different, bearing the mission of saving people from tragic fates.
Although she initially approached Ying Jing only to fulfill a mission assigned by Donghuang Taiyi, Feiyan is now genuinely filled with curiosity about him.
"The Yin-Yang School has entered Qin. Is Miss Feiyan also going to Qin?"
“In that case, young lady, you may travel with me. Now that everything in Han is settled, I will return to Qin to report back to my brother, the King.”
The Yin-Yang School entered Qin much earlier than Ying Jing had expected, but Luo Wang had already reported the relevant information, so he wasn't particularly surprised at the moment.
The Moon Goddess, Lady Xiang, and Lord Yunzhong are already in the Qin state, and have even met Ying Zheng.
However, Ying Zheng has not yet made a decision on whether to accept the Yin-Yang School.
After all, the skills of the Yin-Yang School could neither strengthen the country nor enrich the people, so they were useless to Ying Zheng.
"There's no need for us to travel together; I have other duties to attend to."
Feiyan smiled faintly and refused, but her gaze inadvertently swept over the corner of the courtyard again: "Besides, Lord Changxin is accompanied by beauties, and Feiyan has no wish to disturb him."
In a corner, under the cover of an ancient tree with an extremely wide diameter, Yan Lingji and Nongyu were both very quiet, not making a sound, thinking they were hiding perfectly.
But for a master like Fei Yan, such concealment is nothing short of burying one's head in the sand.
The woman pointed this out specifically, showing that although she seemed aloof and detached, she was clearly still somewhat dissatisfied with Ying Jing's greed.
Any other tasks are probably just excuses made up.
However, Ying Jing could not back down on this point.
Even the most attractive tree can't make Ying Jing give up the whole forest!
"In that case, Miss Feiyan, we shall meet again in the Qin Kingdom."
Ying Jing's answer was without the slightest hesitation, just like a scumbag who flirts and runs away.
A barely perceptible hint of sorrow flashed across her shimmering, rosy eyes, while her high, firm breasts undulated slightly, revealing a true inner world that was not as calm and detached as it appeared.
"call……"
She took a deep breath and stared blankly at Ying Jing, but ultimately didn't say a word.
A faint golden light flickered, true energy surged, and the pair of jade hands that had been clasped together in front of her lower abdomen finally separated.
With an unknown hand seal in hand, he transformed into a golden crow and took flight.
"Lord Dongjun!"
Following closely behind, Hei Bai Shao Siming dared not linger for even a moment, her jade hands moving with surging true energy.
The endless green leaves, seemingly appearing from nowhere, rose out of thin air, encircling their petite and slender figures, and chased after the golden sun.
Judging from its appearance, the Yin-Yang School's techniques are indeed far more profound and mysterious than ordinary martial arts.
Without lingering to look at the departing beauty, Ying Jing's displeased gaze swept across the corner of the courtyard.
"Have you heard enough? Aren't you coming out?"
Following Ying Jing's voice, Nongyu, dressed in a pale yellow dress, slowly walked out from behind the ancient tree in the corner of the courtyard, her head bowed.
"My lord, I shouldn't have eavesdropped on your conversation with Miss Feiyan. Please punish me."
Nongyu's voice was very soft and weak, and she kept her head down, looking obedient.
Faced with such a beautiful Nongyu, who could bear to say even a harsh word?
Ying Jing simply said gently, "It's alright, just don't mess around with Yan Lingji in the future."
Given Nongyu's personality, she would never do such a thing.
It could only be because she was corrupted by Yan Lingji!
Behind Nongyu, Yanlingji was not as self-aware as Nongyu. She had a charming smile on her face and her eyes were full of laughter.
"Is Master taking his anger out on us because he failed to win the heart of his beloved?"
Yan Lingji was completely unafraid, and even dared to make a few sarcastic remarks!
Ying Jing glared at her, annoyed.
You just wait until tonight!
Yan Lingji was not afraid at all; instead, she defiantly puffed out her strong pectoral muscles!