Chapter 63 - Beauty Under the Moonlight

  Lin Yuan has been focusing on his own cultivation and hasn't even noticed the scene around his small courtyard, which is a mistake for Lin Yuan.

  Lin Yuan quickly reacted and came back to his senses from his introspection, looking forward.

  It was already evening at this time, and the soft moonlight poured down, dyeing the entire ground a silver white. The human figure reflected in it was so slender and weak.

  The moonlight poured down from the sky, shining directly on the woman in the distance. With the help of the moonlight, Lin saw that the woman's hands were clasped together and placed on her slightly rounded belly. Her high chest rose and fell gently with each steady breath. Under the moonlight, the skin on the woman's neck was as translucent and radiant as ice and snow. A head of black silky hair cascaded down, draping over her seemingly fragile shoulders. Her delicate earlobes emitted a unique allure.

  Due to the moonlight and Lin Yuan's own cultivation, these scenes were no different from those in broad daylight.

  Her eyes were like shining lacquer, her facial curves perfect to the extreme, her nose was delicate and pretty, her cherry lips were red and moist, full of temptation. Her skin was as white as jade, smooth and tender to the touch, her long hair was as black as ink, and against the white clothes, she had an even more dazzling radiance, as if the entire person was enveloped in a pure and clean aura, beautiful and clean to the point of being almost unreal.

  The hazy moonlight adds a more enchanting beauty to her.

  She seemed to be a fairy who had fallen from the Moon Palace, with no flaws on her body, and every part of her exuded sacred nobility. She stood quietly like this, her eyes filled with pure colors, slowly looking towards the direction of Lin Yuan.

  It seemed that in an instant, a melancholy suddenly rose from the bottom of Lin Yuan's heart, and a sorrowful atmosphere seemed to permeate his heart. That melancholy was not born from him, but came from the person in front of him.

  Lin Yuan couldn't believe that there would be such a woman in this world, untainted by worldly desires, like an immortal descending to the mortal realm, not partaking in human worldly affairs.

  Lin Yuan was not a sentimental person, but this scene today had a profound impact on his heart. The sorrow and melancholy in the woman's eyes deeply moved him. Even if time flies by and decades pass, he will probably never be able to forget this scene.

  Lin Yuan seemed to have been completely absorbed in the courtyard, even forgetting to ask how this person had appeared beside him. His gaze was fixed on the other person, but there was no hint of * in his eyes, only appreciation and atmosphere.

  Fortunately, it was at night, and although there was moonlight, Lin Yuan looked like that, and although he saw very clearly, after all, his mind still had a hint of shadow covering him, which made them avoid a bit of embarrassment.

  "Cough...cough..." The woman opposite suddenly let out a light cough, startling Lin Yuan who was lost in thought. "So you're Brother Lin? My name is Song Qian."

  It's unclear whether it was due to her emotional ups and downs or something else, but the woman across from him spoke in a tone that seemed somewhat off.

  As soon as Song Qian said this, her entire face seemed to turn bright red like a ripe apple. Her face was flushed with blood, but she still stood calmly in front of Lin Yuan, looking at him.

  Song Qian's appearance is naturally considered top-notch, like a lotus flower emerging from the water. In the entire Wu Zong, among women, she is also considered one of the best, with countless people chasing after her every day.

  She came to Lin Yuan's residence this time, also because of someone mentioning it, and her heart was inexplicably drawn to come here and take a look.

  Nor did she know why she took the initiative to find Lin Yuan today, nor was it clear why she even mentioned her own name, which seemed not to be her style. Only at this time, he wouldn't notice these things anyway.

  Lin Yuan heard the other party actively report her own name, and it was such a woman. Although she was stunned, her mouth also reflected: "I... I am Lin Yuan, I don't know what business you have with me, sister." Lin Yuan's entire expression seemed somewhat tense, and she didn't notice her own awkward appearance at this time.

  "Haha" Song Qian couldn't help but laugh out loud at Lin Yuan's behavior, and in that instant, his smile made him look even more stunningly handsome.

  Under the moonlight, Lin Yuan saw her, and his entire gaze was stunned for a moment.

  It's not that Lin Yuan lacks perseverance, in Linjiazhuang Lin Yuan has seen beautiful women before, but like today, never had such an experience, a lone man and woman, in this kind of environment, it's actually Lin Yuan's first time.

  "Sister Song, is there something on your mind?" Lin Yuan asked, but thought to himself: "If not for some matter, how would this heavenly-like person condescend to come to my humble abode?"

  Lin Yuan was indeed taken aback by Song Qian's appearance, but he quickly regained his composure, realizing that it was just because he had never encountered such a scene before and couldn't get used to it for the moment.

  Lin Yuan had just investigated the cultivation of the woman in front of him, and his senses had already entered her side. It was as if he had sunk into a vast ocean, disappearing without a trace. In an instant, Lin Yuan also knew that this was absolutely a warrior at the Xiantian realm.

  Lin Yuan never thought that within the Wu Zong, there would be such a young congenital martial artist. It seemed that since he had come into contact with the Wu Zong, he had not seen more than one or two congenital martial artists.

  Unexpectedly met such a young congenital martial artist today, and the age is almost the same as mine, definitely an inner disciple.

  Lin Yuan guessed in her heart, but didn't say it out loud. The woman found herself and Lin Yuan also felt from the other's gaze that this woman had no hostility towards her at all, so she wasn't here to cause trouble for herself.

  "I, uh, nothing much, just heard some people say that you defeated the Northern Courtyard disciple, so I came to take a look. Just saw you cultivating and didn't want to disturb you. Younger brother, at such a young age, has already reached the early stages of the 9th level, I believe it won't be long before entering the inner sect. Older sister is looking out for you, if there's anything in the future, I'll take care of it."

  "I still have some face in Wuzong." Song Qian knew it was not good, but didn't know why. She didn't want to leave such an impression on Lin Yuan's heart, so she quickly spoke again.

  As soon as Lin Yuan heard Song Qian's words, the image of her being spotless and like a fairy who had descended to earth instantly collapsed. He even thought to himself, "Is this really the same woman from just now?" It was completely incongruous. But when Song Qian said another sentence afterwards, Lin Yuan felt a bit better.

  "Thanks, Song Shi Jie," Lin Yuan said, scratching his head in a rather awkward manner.

  "Alright, I'm leaving. If there's anything, come find me." Before Lin Yuan could ask more questions, Song Qian had already disappeared into the courtyard, and even Lin Yuan hadn't reacted yet.

  "Th...". Lin Yuan's heart suddenly collapsed, was this really her own sister, or was this still the same woman from just now.

  "I haven't even asked you where you live, how can I go find you?" Lin Yuan said to himself in his heart, shaking his head, as if he too yearned to know which courtyard's disciple this was.

  Lin Yuan shook her head, trying to erase the figure from her mind, but somehow, at the moment Song Qian just left, Lin Yuan's heart felt a little reluctant, only she didn't realize it.