Mozun Immortal Emperor

Chapter 46 Sword Pond Saintess

Like an electric shock, Long Jiaoyang withdrew his hands from the girl's amazingly elastic waist. He turned his head and said anxiously, "Girl, why aren't you wearing clothes?"

"Girl? I'm not a girl, I'm Chu Ling'er. As for the clothes, are these things on your body?" Chu Ling'er stuck to Long Jiaoyang's side, and her pale fingers touched Long Jiaoyang's heaving chest. .

"Don't move... Put this clothes on first." Long Jiaoyang hurriedly grabbed the hands that were groping around his chest, took off the long clothes around him, and put them on the palms he was grasping.

Chu Linger blinked her big eyes, but didn't go to wrap the long clothes around her body, "Why don't you look at me? I haven't worn clothes, so you can teach me how to wear them, okay?"

Hearing these words, Long Jiaoyang's heart beat violently a few times, a beautiful girl with no hair on her face, with such alluring words, it is difficult for ordinary men to stick to the bottom line.In Long Jiaoyang's mind, white pictures that shocked his heart kept appearing, and he wanted to turn his head despicably to look at them.

"Heaven and earth give birth to grandeur, all things give birth to greatness, and human beings give birth to greatness..." At the critical moment, Long Jiaoyang closed his eyes, took a deep breath and began to chant the song of righteousness, to calm his mind.

"What are you reading? Why don't you talk? No one has come to see me for a long time, can you talk with me?" Chu Ling'er didn't understand Long Jiaoyang's inner struggle, so she hugged Long Jiaoyang's arm.

"You...you put on your clothes first, and I...I'll talk to you later." Such an intimate contact made Long Jiaoyang's blood start to boil, it was even more difficult than walking across the Zhaoxia Hongqiao!

Chu Ling'er immediately let go of Long Jiaoyang when she heard the words, and said with a happy smile, "Okay, I'll wear it right away."

The rustling sound sounded behind Long Jiaoyang, it was really a test!

"I'm ready." Chu Linger exclaimed in surprise, "Can you see me now and talk to me?"

"Yes..." Long Jiaoyang turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

Chu Ling'er just wrapped the robe around her body to cover up the important parts, so that the faintly visible temptation was even more deadly.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your nose bleeding?" Chu Ling'er saw that Long Jiaoyang's nose was bleeding suddenly, so she stepped forward involuntarily.

"Stop, don't come over!" Long Jiaoyang hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him as if he had seen a scourge

Chu Ling'er stopped aggrieved and said, "What's wrong? Did I do something wrong?"

"No, you didn't do anything wrong. I did something wrong. I shouldn't have come here. I'll leave right away..." Long Jiaoyang turned and left.

"No, you promised to talk with me!" Chu Ling'er shouted angrily, and the Tianxuan dragon sword in the sacred pool suddenly rushed out of the water, making a sword cry!

Clang, clang, clang...!

Around the sacred giant pool, swords and rocks lined up neatly rushed out of the ground one by one, turned their direction, and pointed the sword point directly at Long Jiaoyang!

These sword stones containing weak sword intent are only used one by one, and will not have the slightest effect on Long Jiaoyang.Now they are all rising from the ground, and the sword intent they send out is like overwhelming mountains and seas. In an instant, Long Jiaoyang was suppressed and couldn't move.

"Don't go, talk to me." Chu Ling'er blinked her big beautiful eyes, and stood in front of Long Jiaoyang with a pitiful expression on her face.

This action caused Chu Linger's casually wrapped robe to slip, and Long Jiaoyang hurriedly closed his eyes and said, "Okay, I won't go, I will stay and talk with you."

"Don't lie to me, or I will let the big sword order the little sword to hit you." Chu Ling'er smiled like a silver bell.

The Tianxuan dragon sword sank into the holy sword pool again, and flew into the air. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the sword stones of Long Jiaoyang, and they fell back and inserted around the holy sword pool.

Long Jiaoyang took off his clothes directly, then opened his eyes, and quickly put them on Chu Ling'er.Under Chu Linger's curious gaze, Long Jiaoyang put on clothes that didn't fit her at all.

Chu Linger's attention was soon lost on her clothes. She reached out and stroked Long Jiaoyang's reinforced chest, and asked curiously, "Why are your chests so small and flat?"

"..." Long Jiaoyang's eyes almost popped out from the shock of these words.

"Did you get beaten, so you lost your chest?" Before Long Jiaoyang recovered from the shock, Chu Linger asked cautiously

Long Jiaoyang was completely dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to react.He looked into Chu Ling'er's pure eyes and said, "Girl, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not a girl, I'm Chu Linger. I told you just now, why didn't you remember? Also, what's your name?" Chu Linger wrinkled her lovely nose and said

"My name is Long Jiaoyang." Long Jiaoyang said

Chu Linger jumped up and clapped her hands happily and said with a happy smile, "That's great."

"What's so good?" Long Jiaoyang asked inexplicably

"It's great that you don't call yourself a man." Chu Ling'er smiled freshly like a lotus flower in full bloom

Long Jiaoyang didn't understand the meaning of Chu Ling'er's words. Seeing Long Jiaoyang's confused expression, Chu Ling'er explained empathetically, "Aunt Sun said, I am the saint of Jianchi, and I want to keep a sword for life, and I can't see men .If you see a man, you will kill him with a big sword, so I am very afraid of seeing someone called a man, and I don’t want to kill people.”

Long Jiaoyang looked at the Tianxuan dragon sword that Chu Ling'er was pointing at, floating in the sacred sword pool, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.As for Chu Linger's words, he caught a lot of unexpected information.

"Tianxuan Jianchi Holy Land, when did there have a Jianchi saint? Is this beautiful woman pretending to be a fool to lie to me, or is she really a Jianchi saint?" Long Jiaoyang whispered in his heart.

"Long Jiaoyang, do you know why Aunt Sun hasn't come to see me for a long time?" Chu Linger asked hopefully

"I don't know Aunt Sun, but you can tell me her appearance. After I go out, I can find her for you." Long Jiaoyang said in a deep voice

"That's great. I'll draw you Aunt Sun. After you finish talking with me, you must let her come to see me after you go out. I miss her so much." Chu Ling'er took Long Jiaoyang's hand , ran to the holy sword pool.

Under Long Jiaoyang's gaze, Chu Ling'er's fingers emitted a sword glow, drawing back and forth in the pool.In the end, what Long Jiaoyang saw was not a painting, but a real human figure carved with sword intent and flowing water.

"Sword Intent Concentrate!" Long Jiaoyang was horrified, Chu Ling'er's attainments in Sword Intent had reached unimaginable levels!

The sword intent is ten times stronger than the sword intent to control soldiers. It has reached the point where the sword intent is concentrated. If you draw a pattern at will, you can be resurrected and have terrifying power.

"See clearly?" Chu Linger asked

"Well, I see clearly, after I go out, I will help you find her right away." Long Jiaoyang promised

"That's great!" Chu Ling'er hugged Long Jiaoyang tightly, her expression full of gratitude.

Long Jiaoyang shrunk his body as much as possible, not to touch Chu Linger's body, "Since you miss Aunt Sun so much, why don't you go find her?"

"I can't get out, woo woo woo..." Chu Ling'er's eyes turned red instantly, and big tears rolled down her heartbreakingly.

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