Entering the "quiet" of the majestic realm, Zhou Sen's mind immediately became calm. Zhou Sen discovered that the "quiet" of the majestic realm is the only kind of concentration and tranquility in the first level of the "Invincible Secrets"

This practice can quickly suppress impatience and violent moods.

Zhou Sen, who had regained his composure, immediately thought, isn't now a good time to escape?

"Ming Xian Ming Kong, I'm going to help you buy a set of clothes." Zhou Sen stood up.

"No, we have clothes with us." Mingkong glanced at Zhou Sen.

"But you can't wear your clothes, they draw too much attention."

"We have secular clothes."

"Oh...then I'll buy myself some clothes..."

"no."

"Why?"

"I'm afraid you'll run away." Ming Xian was straightforward.

"..." Zhou Sen was immediately stunned.

"Zhou Sen, don't look at the fact that I don't have a flying sword in my hand now. I promise, as long as you walk out of this room, my flying sword will cut off your dog's head!" Ming Xian threatened lightly.

"..."

"Whatever you want to buy or what you need, we can buy it together. In short, you are not allowed to act alone, do you understand?"

"……clear."

Zhou Sen sat down on the chair with a dejected look. He had nothing to do anyway, so he stared at Mingkong taking a bath with his eyes wide open. He glanced at Mingxian furtively from time to time. However, Mingxian paid great attention to everything except his head and even his arms.

They only showed up occasionally to rub Mingkong's back, and couldn't even see her shoulders. This aroused Zhou Sen's voyeuristic heart more and more. Most of his attention was spent on Mingxian, but he ignored Mingkong's flawless beauty.

Body.

Humans are very strange animals, and they often don’t know how to cherish things that are easily obtained.

…

Finally, the long bath is over.

Ming Xian scolded Zhou Sen for turning around, and Zhou Sen turned around reluctantly. After a while, when Zhou Sen was allowed to turn around, the two nuns had already changed into ordinary clothes, no longer wearing nun hats, and their heads were wet.

Her long hair draped over her shoulders had a unique flavor that made Zhou Sen fascinated.

"It's time for you to take a shower, hurry up!" Ming Xian kicked Zhou Sen and urged.

"Oh...I'm going to the bathhouse to wash up."

"Wash it in that wooden bucket."

"...But, you just washed it."

"Why did we wash it? Are we dirty? Look at how bad you are, and you still dislike us for being dirty. Believe it or not, I will kill you with one sword!" Ming Xian was furious, raised his hand, and a flying sword appeared out of thin air.

Hold it in her hand.

"I wash, I wash just..."

When people are under the eaves, they have to lower their heads. Zhou Sen is too lazy to be nagging, so he is willing to cut himself off and dare to win the emperor's heart from Zhao. You women are not afraid, so what am I, a grown man, afraid of? Even Zhou Sen, who is willing to go all out, can't care about that.

many.

With a "plop", Zhou Sen jumped out of thin air and jumped into the barrel, splashing countless water splashes. The two nuns tried to avoid it, making Zhou Sen burst out laughing.

"You are so ridiculous!" Ming Xian said angrily.

"What does it have to do with me laughing?" Zhou Sen suddenly stood up.

"Ah...are you shameless?" Mingxian screamed in fright when he saw Zhou Sen suddenly stand up, and turned his back to Zhou Sen and cursed.

"You all are shameless, what kind of shame do I want?"

Zhou Sen burst out laughing when he saw that Ming Xian was actually shy. However, Ming Kong was staring at him, with no shyness on his face, but a trace of curiosity. His staring gaze made Zhou Sen uncomfortable.

Sorry, I quickly squatted down and hid in the water.

Although these two nuns are exactly the same, their minds are very different.

Zhou Sen secretly wondered, but he was very depressed now because if the two nuns didn't talk, he couldn't tell who was who.

"Why are we shameless?" Mingkong was indeed frighteningly innocent, with a look of confusion on his face.

"..." Zhou Sen was speechless. If he hadn't been in contact with Mingkong, he would have almost thought she was a retard.

"Don't listen to him, he is shameless, we are shameless." Ming Xian scolded.

"Oh...Zhou Sen, do you want me to rub your back? When my sister and I take a shower, we always rub each other's backs." Mingkong asked.

"No, no, no..."

Zhou Sen quickly refused. He didn’t want to take a bath without feeling peaceful. Fortunately, Mingkong seemed very tired. Although he wanted to help Zhou Sen rub his back, seeing Zhou Sen’s refusal, there was no point in forcing him and he lay down on the bed to sleep alone.

Went.

After Zhou Sen finished taking a bath, Mingxian cleaned up the mess without calling Mingkong, and then asked Zhou Sen to carry the water out with her.

The wooden barrels in the room were still placed in the room. It seemed that the two nuns planned to stay here for a few days. Seeing this posture, Zhou Sen himself complained secretly and became more determined to leave the two nuns as soon as possible.

Even if Zhou Sen gave full play to his imagination, he could not imagine the scene of leading two young and beautiful nuns swaggering through the market.

After a while of fussing, the room finally became tidy.

"Go to bed!" Mingxian motioned for Zhou Sen to go to bed.

"It's still early." Zhou Sen glanced at the early spring sunshine outside the window. It was only afternoon, and there were still at least a few hours before bedtime.

"We are tired."

"I'm not tired."

"You have to sleep when we sleep. Otherwise, what will happen if you run away?"

"..."

Zhou Sen had the urge to vomit blood. This nun looked silly, but at certain times, she was horribly shrewd.

Yiyan took off his coat and got into the bed. Zhou Sen was immediately startled when Mingkong, who had been sleeping soundly for a long time, actually moved inside to make some room.

"My sister has liked to sleep without clothes since she was a child. Aren't you a man? What are you afraid of!" Ming Xian saw Zhou Sen's stiff body and said sarcastically.

"What am I afraid of!"

Zhou Sen was a little crazy, so he didn't think much, got into bed and fell asleep. Now, he wanted to see how Ming Xian slept.

To Zhou Sen's disappointment, Ming Xian didn't take off his clothes at all. He lay naked next to Zhou Sen, with a long sword placed in the middle. The hard scabbard was bone-piercingly cold.

A small bed.

Zhou Sen stared at the top of the bed. He was sandwiched between Mingkong and Mingxian, unable to move at all.

In fact, Zhou Sen's inner world is struggling desperately.

There are not many men in the world who can endure this kind of temptation, unless he is not a normal man.

However, Zhou Sen didn't move. It wasn't that he didn't want to move. He wanted to immediately hold Ming Xian Mingkong's delicate body in his arms and chop it into pieces, but he didn't dare. He was deeply afraid of the two moody nuns.

, especially Ming Xian, who wanted to chop off his head at every turn, making Zhou Sen feel like he was struggling on the edge of life and death all the time.

The last time we were in the East Courtyard hut, Mingkong almost cooked rice with Zhou Sen. However, Zhou Sen didn't dare to have wishful thinking. It was their business for Mingxian and Mingkong to take the initiative. It was completely different if he took the initiative. It was very possible that Mi

If the confused Mingkong stabbed him in the chest, he would die unjustly.

Thinking of the tragic situation of Gu Jie who was stabbed dozens of times by Shen Huimin, Zhou Sen had a feeling of panic. He did not want to follow Gu Jie's footsteps.

It's better to wait for Mingxian Mingkong to take the initiative...

Zhou Sen did not expect that the current environment was different from before. Without Shen Huimin by his side, there were no competitors for Mingxian Mingkong. The idea of ​​​​making raw rice into cooked rice had long been forgotten. In their view, Zhou Sen

A cooked duck cannot escape.

"Are you going to run away?" Mingxian stared at Zhou Sen, as if he was afraid of waking his sister, and asked softly with a soft breath.

"No." Zhou Sen looked at the top of the bed and looked at Mingxian from the corner of his eye.

"Only a ghost would believe you." Ming Xian snorted coldly.

"I really don't want to run." Zhou Sen couldn't help but tilt his head.

"I know you want to see me take a shower. As long as you don't run away, you are allowed to watch me while I take a shower." Ming Xian suddenly blushed and said shyly.

"..." Looking at Mingxian's shy look, Zhou Sen was immediately infatuated. Although Mingxian and Mingkong were exactly the same, they had two completely different feelings.

Pure, does not know what the shame between men and women is. Mingxian, on the other hand, is aware of shame, and will restrain himself, dodge, and be shy. It is like seeing flowers in the mist, full of infinite mystery.

"No, you will definitely run away." Mingxian thought about it and felt that Zhou Sen was unreliable, so he took out a black rope from his arms and tied it to Zhou Sen's arm, and then tied the other end to Zhou Sen's arm.

on his own arm.

Zhou Sen was secretly happy. The rope was thin and extremely soft. The material must not be very tough. As long as he waited until Ming Xian fell asleep, he could get up and leave quietly.

"Zhou Sen, this rope is not simple. It is called the Little Immortal Binding Rope. Not to mention that you can't break free, even an ordinary superpower user can't break free if he is trapped." Ming Xian seemed to have seen through it.

Zhou Sen immediately warned.

"Little Immortal Binding Rope..."

"Yes, it is the Little Immortal Binding Cord, because it has the same function as the real Immortal Binding Cord, but has less magic power, so I gave it the name 'Little Immortal Binding Cord'." Ming Xian

Said triumphantly.

"How powerful is the real Immortal Binding Rope?" Zhou Sen asked.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it either, but since it's called the Immortal Binding Rope, it should be no problem to tie up the immortals."
To be continued...