After returning to the villa, Zhou Yi placed Mu Jianli on the bed in his room.
"Just now, I was already stunned by your appearance. Let me see how exquisite your face is and see if it can really be compared to Xianer's.”
After placing Mu Jianli on the bed, Zhou Yi reached out and lifted the veil on Mu Jianli's face.
The veil on Mu Jianli's face was a magic weapon. Normally, other than Mu Jianli, no one else could take it off. In the previous Soft Rice King, Feng Tianyu borrowed Bai Ze's power to lift Mu Jianli's veil.
There was no need to go through so much trouble with the Book of Changes. He could directly activate the sword intent in his body and cut off the connection between the veil and Mu Jianli.
If Mu Jianli was awake, it might be a little difficult. However, Mu Jianli was already in a deep sleep at this moment. It was too easy to cut off the connection between the veil and Mu Jianli.
As Zhou Yi activated his sword intent, the veil on Mu Jianli's face was removed by Zhou Yi.
After the veil was lifted, Zhou Yi saw an extremely beautiful face. This face was definitely not any weaker than Huo Xian 'er's. It was also the face of a disaster.
If Mu Jianli from the world of the king of soft rice did not have an invincible sword cultivation, he would probably be called a disaster because of this face.
However, Mu Jianli's appearance was much weaker compared to his unparalleled sword cultivation. Compared to the number one sword cultivator in the world, the title of femme fatale was indeed far from it.
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"Tsk…"
Just as Zhou Yi was sizing up Mu Jianli, the sword intent in Mu Jianli's body could not be controlled again and began to surge within Mu Jianli's body.
When it surged, traces of sword intent seeped out of his body. Fortunately, Mu Jianli's clothes were also magic treasures, and their grades were not low. Otherwise, he would definitely be torn apart by this sword intent that broke through his body.
However, even if it was not torn now, it was only temporary. Mu Jianli's sword intent was too strong. As long as there was enough time, Mu Jianli's clothes would definitely be torn into pieces.
Zhou Yi was not the kind of person who was in a hurry. Zhou Yi was interested in Mu Jianli's body, but it was too boring to just look at it. When Mu Jianli took the initiative to throw himself into his arms in the future, wouldn't he be able to play with it casually then?
Therefore, Zhou Yi did not wait for too long. Zhou Yi brewed his sword intent for a while before turning his palm into a finger and pointing at the center of Mu Jianli's brows.
The instant the tip of the Book of Changes 'finger touched the space between Mu Jianli's brows, the sword intent of the Book of Changes entered Mu Jianli's body through the space between his brows.
After the sword intent of the Book of Changes entered Mu Jianli's body, it was like an emperor that ruled over everything. The sword intent in Mu Jianli's body felt the sword intent of the Book of Changes and immediately became extremely obedient. It was easily combed into a docile sword intent by the Book of Changes and returned to Mu Jianli's body.
The sword intent of the Book of Changes combed through Mu Jianli's body again and again.
After an unknown period of time, Zhou Yi's finger withdrew from between Mu Jianli's eyebrows.
After putting it away, Zhou Yi looked out the window.
It was already dark outside. Looking at the time, it was at least 11 or 12 o'clock at night.
"Ten to six hours? No wonder I'm so tired. Fortunately, I have a Saint Demon Origin Embryo, so I can endure it all at once. If it were anyone else, even with my sword cultivation, they would need at least dozens of days to finish combing.”
After looking at the sky, Zhou Yi looked at Mu Jianli whose aura had already recovered and thought to himself.
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At around nine o'clock the next morning, Mu Jianli opened his eyes on the bed.
After opening his eyes, there was some confusion in Mu Jianli's eyes.
"Where is this place? Didn't I forcefully break through the realm of the sword path, causing the sword intent to be out of my control and run amok in my body? In that situation, I should have died without a doubt. It was impossible for me to survive. Even the strongest medical saint at that time could not have saved me. But now, I'm actually still alive?”
Mu Jianli's face was filled with doubt as he thought. He could still tell whether he was alive or dead.
"Hmm? Wait, why is the sword intent in my body suddenly under my control? No, there was a sword intent left in my body. It was this sword intent that forcefully suppressed the sword intent in my body and helped me calm it. Because my sword intent was calmed, I survived.”
" How is it possible that he can suppress the sword intent in my body? Before I broke through, my sword intent cultivation was already in the top three in the world. After I broke through, I asked myself if there was anyone in the world whose sword intent cultivation could compare to mine. It's impossible for anyone to have a higher sword intent cultivation than me. But no one has a higher sword intent than me. What's with the sword intent in my body?”
After Mu Jianli felt the gentle sword intent in his body, his expression was filled with surprise.
"You don't even know how to wake up? Is this how you treat your savior?”
Just as Mu Jianli was thinking, a voice suddenly appeared not far from him.
Hearing this figure, Mu Jianli's beautiful eyes focused and looked over.
When he saw Zhou Yi sitting not far away and drinking tea, Mu Jianli's beautiful eyes were filled with shock.
At the Martial Saint Realm, she could sense Heaven's Perception. As long as there was someone around her, she could immediately sense it. However, after she woke up, she did not sense any aura around her. Zhou Yi was sitting beside her, but she could not sense it. What did this mean? It meant that Zhou Yi's strength was far above hers.
Especially when Zhou Yi said that he was her benefactor, which meant that the sword intent in her body was left behind by Zhou Yi. But how was that possible? She could tell by looking at Zhou Yi's bone age. Zhou Yi's bone age was at most in his twenties. At this age, how could he grasp that level of sword intent?
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