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Chapter 102 Undressing

On the empty lake, the woman's clear and translucent voice spread out, and the words were round and jade-like, with a bright lingering sound, piercing into the ears, even knowing that she uttered dirty words, it made people feel at ease.Of course, this is Yu Ci's personal feeling, God knows what the yellow-robed Taoist priest floating above the lake is thinking at this moment.

As for Baoguang... the little Taoist was in a daze.

Yu Ci can understand.From their position, they could just see the beautiful curves of the woman in the lake, especially when soaked in water, the clothes of excellent material were all attached to the body, and the flesh color inside could be revealed under the strong light.In particular, the woman's body is full of charm, the curves are almost exaggerated, and it's no wonder that the little Taoist priest is in a daze. How can an inexperienced little guy like him resist this kind of scene?

Then again, the more experienced you are, the more thrilling you will be able to appreciate it...

Fortunately, Yu Ci can always distinguish the priorities. He took a deep breath and diverted his attention. Now he was even more surprised by the reaction of the yellow-robed Taoist priest: Gu Zhong was silent for a long time. The scolding stopped, but he soon realized that he still underestimated this person's face and scheming.

The yellow robe is hanging in the air, so the realm will not be low.Yu Ci still remembered that he glanced at the picture of Zhaoshen when he was in the middle of the lake. On the picture, the Huandan smog stretched for three miles, distorting the surrounding scenery slightly. Yu Zhou and a few others have seen it before.

If the judgment is correct, this person is a high-ranking alchemy master, and he is handsome, with a short beard under his chin, quite impressive.

However, under Murong Qingyan's ridicule, although this guy didn't speak, he was condescending, watching the scenery below intently.Tsk-tsk praises from his mouth were low and inaudible at first, then exaggeratedly louder, followed by dozens of clicks along the way, and suddenly burst into laughter:

"Feast your eyes, feast your eyes! Niece Qingyanxian, you are very different from your mother. When you changed the style, she also twisted her arms and legs. How can she be so straightforward than niece Dexian!"

Yu Ci frowned upon hearing this, he is not a gentleman of morality, and he also understands that both sides are attacking the enemy's mind, but judging from his remarks, this yellow-robed Taoist priest can be regarded as despicable to a certain extent.

This time it was the woman in the lake's turn to be silent, that is, Murong Qingyan.However, the yellow-robed Taoist was not forgiving, rubbed his hands together and laughed, "Niece Xian's body is three points better than your mother's. How can such a wonderful thing be used for biting? When the time comes, niece Xian will know, Uncle my egg... oh!"

When the filthy words came to this point, even Bao Guang, who had been vaguely understanding all the time, found it unbearable, and even blushed. This finally broke the limit of Murong Qingyan's tolerance. She yelled, and then there was a boom , the water column in the lake soared into the sky, rushing up like a dragon.

The so-called "dragon" is not a description, but is actually transformed by the water column. In the smog, the thin waves of the water column twist and twist, and turn into a dragon with a horny head, teeth and claws, and it goes straight to the target in midair.

Right in front of the water flood attack, the Taoist priest in yellow robe did not hide or dodge, but laughed endlessly:

"Niece Xian is angry. This ability of 'Xuan Shui Transformation' makes the hostility too strong. You must know that in our Wanxiang sect, all magical powers rely on the word 'change'. How can there be any reason to hit a stone head-on?"

As he said that, the Taoist priest in yellow robe stretched out his hand and pointed, the water flooded violently, and the shaped water waves flowed backwards, the entire shape became blurred, and when it became clear again, the head and tail fell back completely. , faster than castration, pounced down.

The female cultivator broke out of the water as early as the formation of the water dragon, and moved sideways. However, the dragon that was transformed by the Taoist's finger, if it had a spirituality, suddenly flicked its tail, setting off a big wave, trying to submerge her Lose.

Murong Qingyan really seemed to turn into a wisp of light smoke, escaping before the water waves hit.However, among the big waves, the splashing water has turned into countless birds. At first glance, the birds made of water are all vivid, flying and shuttling on the lake, and they are in contact with the water vapor on the lake. Transformed into each other, intertwined into a large area, and the female cultivators were gathered in it.

Yu Ci and Bao Guang didn't have time to appreciate this wonderful scene.The two were too close to the battlefield, and the aftermath of the battle blew over, blocking people's breathing, and the splashing water droplets also hurt the skin, Yu Ci was better, Bao Guang was weaker, obviously unable to resist.

At that moment, Yu Ci grabbed Bao Guang, dived directly into the water, and continued to swim towards the shore.

The two Huandan cultivators in the fight must have seen the two of them, but no one gave a second glance to the two juniors with low cultivation bases.

The spectacle of thousands of birds flying did not last too long, the hissing sound suddenly sounded, and thousands of "waterfowl" exploded one after another in a short period of time, water droplets splashed, and under the shining white light, they were like pieces of jade. Yu, but as sharp as a knife, chased Murong Qingyan's delicate body, collided with the real evil that protected her body, and there were repeated crackling sounds.

And this is not over yet, the water dragon that stirred up the big waves has dived to the front at some point, rushing up from the turbulent water surface, with perfect timing, it swallowed the caught off guard female cultivator in one gulp!

The light contrast is strong, even under the water, Yu Ci and the two can see this scene.Baoguang forgot the environment he was in, and exclaimed, he was choking badly at the moment, Yu Ci had no choice but to float to the surface of the water to help him breathe.

As soon as he emerged, he heard a "boom" sound, and Murong Qingyan's vitality swelled, tearing the huge mouth of the water dragon, and knocking it back to the original shape of the water wave. The wires flew violently, making an air-shattering whistling sound.

Amidst the whistling sound, the Taoist priest in yellow robes pounced down silently, stretching out his hand to grab Murong Qingyan's neck, while the nun reacted extremely quickly, moved to avoid it, and cut back with her backhand. .

In just a split second, blood oozes from the female nun's jade neck, slips into the soaked clothes on her shoulders and neck, and quickly blooms a light red.

The yellow-robed Taoist priest was suspended in the air a few feet away from her, put his blood-stained finger in his mouth, sucked it lightly, and then praised: "My niece is delicate, I have seen it... I just demonstrated it" How about Xuanshui Huasheng? You have been dealing with various people these years, your wrists have become more and more sophisticated, and your reputation has become more and more famous, but the practice of this sect should not be left behind, and you should never lose Give me this outsider!"

Indeed, the "Xuan Shui Transformation" of the yellow-robed Taoist priest is extremely changeable and operates freely, which is obviously superior to Murong Qingyan.But in this situation, how could Murong Qingyan feel so embarrassed?

So, without saying a word, the female cultivator rushed in, and the yellow-robed Taoist laughed to meet her, and the two immediately fought into a ball.Immediately, the surface of the lake flew violently, and the huge waves hit the sky. Yu Ci spit out the lake water that choked into his mouth, only then did he realize that Murong Qingyan was also at the cultivation level of Huan Dan, otherwise, how could he have fought the yellow robed Taoist priest in melee ?

Yu Ci had also seen the fight between Tu Du and the Huandan monster before, and even the battle between a higher-level ghost beast and the two-headed monster, and he also watched the whole process through the picture of the gods.But those two experiences, either spells were dominant or too rough, were by no means as intense and exciting as this close-in battle.

The two monks came from the same sect, both of them have amazing speed and superb skills.Flying back and forth over the lake, sometimes even crashing into the bottom of the water, spinning and sprinting out, while the body shape was changing, most of what Yu Ci caught with his naked eyes were the phantoms left by the two people moving at high speed, and the two sides were really strong and real. The impact points were densely distributed in every corner above and below the lake, and the most recent one exploded on top of Yu Ci and Baoguang's heads. If Yu Ci hadn't reacted in time, pulled Baoguang and hid in the water, the consequences would have been disastrous.

But this round of fighting was obviously an irrational behavior of the female cultivator after she became emotional, so soon, after a particularly sharp collision of Gangsha, the female cultivator turned into a phantom and moved back.The yellow-robed Taoist priest did not pursue either, but he held a piece of clothing in his hand, put it in front of his nose, took a deep sniff, and his face was full of intoxication:

"This is ''Mi'Luo Xiang'. Feihun City only produces so many taels every year. It seems that your cheap parents really love you. It's a pity that the niece Xian stayed in the three lakes of the North. It's been too long, I don't know that there are places in the world that Feihun City can't manage, like here, where the sky is covered with the ground, it's the place where good things are done, and those who ruin the scenery, who can come here?"

While speaking, the Taoist priest in yellow robe laughed loudly, but his eyes almost popped out as the laughter continued.

Because at this moment, Murong Yunyan was smiling on the lake, and then she just stretched out her hand, tore off the missing part of the outer shirt, and threw it on the lake.

The strong light source emitted by the yellow-robed Taoist priest is still working, the light is shining obliquely, and the slender shadow extends from the nun's feet, just passing by the lake water, and the other two half-naked young men.

Both Yu Ci and Bao Guang were dumbfounded.

In this state, the female cultivator was not twitchy, but she didn't mean to be "slutty". It was just a simple act of undressing, as if this Nanshuang Lake was the hot spring in her private house, and the three people in the sky lake water The man is a meaningless sculpture, completely ignored by her.

Yu Ci suddenly couldn't feel Baoguang's breath, turned his head to look, and saw the little Taoist priest's face was red, he held his breath in his throat, but forgot to let it out, his eyes were staring there, but he was struggling to turn his head away, finally As for the squinting of the eyes and half of the head, it looks very weird.

Yu Ci didn't have the little Taoist's struggle and troubles, he stared at Murong Qingyan's smooth back, felt the soul-stirring attraction, but there was a thought flashing in his heart:

"Why can't you see through this woman?"

From the beginning to the end, although he only heard Murong Yunyan say a word, he still couldn't see her face clearly, and from the beginning to the end, he looked at her as a disadvantage.But at this moment, Yu Ci felt that this woman's behavior was a bit like the "transformation of mysterious water" by the yellow-robed Taoist priest:

It seems to be contradictory and changeable, but in fact, it is concentrated in one go, and has its own method. The attractiveness shifts and changes with her every move, and there is a feeling that you can't pull it out after throwing it on.

He couldn't help looking at the yellow-robed Taoist priest, wondering what that guy who still had the upper hand was thinking?