Chapter 138 Zhuo Ruting's Initiative
Tianxing City, Miaoyinmen commercial industry.

In an elegantly decorated room, Fan Jingmei and Zhuo Ruting, the left and right emissaries of Miaoyin Sect, were both sitting cross-legged on a cushion with their eyes closed to rest.

The two women were instructed by Zhou Yuan to do their best to seduce Qi Yuan, so they both came to Tianxing City, thinking about how to complete the mission of the sect leader.

However, Qi Yuan recently announced that he would not allow visitors, which resulted in them being turned away many times and having no chance to approach their target.

With no other options left, he temporarily stayed in the shop under his management and made other plans.

At this time, a beautiful woman opened her eyes, her phoenix eyes were full of intelligence, her tall and white nose was slightly wrinkled, and she said, "Junior Sister Fan, what means are you going to use to complete the task?"

Zhuo Ruting has a rather arrogant personality. Even though she has learned those methods to seduce men, she has never used them on others. So she feels insecure and unsure.

On the contrary, Junior Sister Fan Jingmei would secretly use her charm to deceive people and make the conversation happen as soon as possible.

So Zhuo Ruting wanted to hear Fan Jingmei's experience.

"This seducing men is your specialty, Senior Sister Zhuo. When Sect Master Zhou taught us, he highly praised you. Why are you asking this of Junior Sister?"

Fan Jingmei opened her dark eyes, and there was a hint of yin and yang in her tone.

It can be seen that there is some rift between the two.

Zhuo Ruting snorted coldly and said, "Junior sister, are you still brooding over the past? Besides, Sect Master Zhou's training of us sisters is the same, basically without bias, but he praised us a few words, and you still can't forget it?"

"Sister Zhuo, do you think I'm a jealous woman?" Fan Jingmei's eyebrows were slightly raised, and her peach-like face showed dissatisfaction. Her bulging chest was rising and falling greatly due to her rapid breathing.

It's really eye-catching!

Fortunately, there was no man in the room at the moment, otherwise my eyes would have sunk into the water.

Zhuo Ruting crossed her fair and slender arms in front of her plump, full-mooned breasts and said with a blunt smile, "I didn't say that. Junior Sister Fan, don't let your imagination run wild, or you'll go and tell the sect master about me."

"You..." Fan Jingmei raised a jade finger and pointed it at Zhuo Ruting, her face full of anger.

Zhuo Ruting stretched out a jade hand, tucked a few strands of black hair behind her ears, smiled, and said, "Why, do you want to fight?"

"Hit me if you want. I'm afraid of you!"

Fan Jingmei jumped up immediately. The trembling object was shaking so much that it was too eye-catching. She waved her hand and a sword appeared in the flash of light.

bass!
There was a clear sound of sword sound, a cold light flashed, and the sword pointed at Zhuo Ruting.

The two sisters had fought privately several times because of their disagreements, but Fan Jingmei always ended up losing a little.

So aggressive.

Zhuo Ruting was really angry. She slapped her storage bag and held the top-level magic weapon, the Purple Phoenix Sword, in her hand. There was a faint purple glow and the sword had not yet left the body, but the sword energy had already been ringing.

Instantly overwhelmed Fan Jingmei's sword power.

Suddenly, a maid's voice came from outside...

"Right Envoy Zhuo, a guest is looking for you!"

When Zhuo Ruting heard this, she couldn't help but flash a hint of joy on her face, and said, "I see, you entertain the distinguished guest first, I'll be there soon."

"Okay, disciple understands."

The disciple outside the door responded and turned to leave.

Distinguished guest? What distinguished guest?
There was a hint of doubt in Fan Jingmei's eyes. She had never heard that Zhuo Ruting knew any distinguished guests in Tianxing City.

Zhuo Ruting slapped the Purple Phoenix Sword into her storage bag, dispelling the tense atmosphere. Her face was calm and she said, "I'll fight you another day. I'm going out to meet the guests first."

After saying that, he pushed the door open and walked out!
Miaoyin Sect also knows how to take the privacy of its customers into consideration, so it has set up restrictions in the tea room for guests to block out spiritual consciousness in order to protect the safety of the employers.

This also led to Fan Jingmei not knowing the appearance of the distinguished guest that Zhuo Ruting was going to meet.

Fan Jingmei put away the magic weapon and kept thinking about the person Zhuo Ruting was meeting. Finally, she couldn't help but call Lian'er, her trusted maid, to find out who the mysterious guest was.

In a quiet tea room, a delicate incense burner is emitting a faint fragrance. Several paintings and calligraphy by famous artists are hung on the walls, and rare and eccentric small ornaments are placed just right.

Qi Yuan was wearing a sky blue robe, sitting quietly on a futon, with a small black coffee table next to him, on which were placed top-quality spiritual fruits, preserved fruits, spiritual tea and other items.

This standard of reception is completely based on the conditions of the sect leader.

Qi Yuan saved the lives of Miaoyinmen.

Zhou Yuan ordered that Qi Yuan should be treated equally to the sect leader, and any neglect would be severely punished.

Knock knock knock!
The door sounded.

"Please come in!"

Qi Yuan said calmly.

The door was then pushed open and a graceful woman walked in.

"Hey, Right Envoy Zhuo?"

Qi Yuan had met the visitor several times before at Miaoyin Sect, and was slightly stunned. He thought it was Fan Jingmei who came.

After all, it was Fan Jingmei who had contact with him most in the past, so she was somewhat used to it.

"Ru Ting meets you, sir. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Zhuo Ruting showed off her slender body, bowed slightly, had a beautiful face that was so pretty that it could captivate all men, smiled sweetly, and looked at him with her beautiful eyes, looking at him tenderly.

Qi Yuan smiled gently, and was surprised. Although Zhuo Ruting didn't look like Nangong Wan, her charm was somewhat similar. Once he saw her, he couldn't help but think of Nangong Wan's moistness...

Although he was looking at it, he did not forget what he was doing. He slipped a wooden box from his sleeve and said softly, "Tell someone to deliver these invitations. Make sure they are delivered to the right place."

Qi Yuan came here this time, taking advantage of Xin Ruyin and the others' entry into the world, and took the time to send out the invitation for the secret meeting so that they could arrange the time in advance.

This will save you from setting up ten tables and chairs but only having three or four people show up, which would be awkward.

Moreover, Jindan cultivators who have a good relationship with you do not all live in Tianxing City, so you have to make plans early.

"Don't worry, sir. Ru Ting will definitely do what you ask."

Zhuo Ruting noticed that the burning gaze lingered on her for a long time. Her heart was filled with shyness and trembling. Her flower-like face flushed slightly and her pink lips were pursed nervously.

He took the wooden box with both hands, took a quick look inside, confirmed that it was correct, and put it into the storage bag.

Now that the order has been given.

Qi Yuan stretched himself, left the futon, and said, "Then I'll leave first. If there is any situation with my sister-in-law, remember to inform me as soon as possible."

"Sir, it's a rare visit for you. Can I rub your shoulders for you?"

Seeing that the opportunity was about to be missed, Zhuo Ruting spoke boldly.

Who knows when the next chance will be?
When it is time to take the initiative, you must strike decisively.

Qi Yuan smiled, sat down again, and said, "It's not a good pinch, but there won't be a next time!"

"Ru Ting will serve you wholeheartedly."

Zhuo Ruting smiled knowingly, walked lightly to the front of the couch, took off her lotus embroidered shoes, revealing a pair of white feet, walked gently behind Qi Yuan, half-knelt, and began to grasp him gently but powerfully.

"Sir, how's the strength?"

Qi Yuan closed his eyes and said with satisfaction: "You have such a clever little hand, don't stop."

(End of this chapter)