Senior Brother Jianxian is Going to Have a Good Time Today

"Forget it, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Luo Guxue struggled away from Gu Yuan's arms and walked towards her room.

The foot of Huazong's mountain is now full of peach trees.

Luo Guxue didn't want to tell him.

……

After Luo Guxue returned to the room, she wrapped herself tightly with a small quilt.

When she was still in Lingzong, she thought about the moment when she met him every day. She always wondered if he was sad in some corner of the world, but he was living so well, so she should be happy too Yes, but when she thought of having so many women around him, she couldn't be happier.

Ever since she was a child, Luo Guxue yearned for something more pure and clear.

Taoist couples should be single-minded to each other, she hates complicated things.

So when the knock sounded at the door, she buried her cheeks in the quilt, "Don't come in."

But Gu Yuan still opened the door and walked in, walked to the bed and sat down.

Luo Guxue poked her head out of the quilt, looked at his face, her cheeks puffed up slightly, "You have changed."

"Where has it changed?"

"If it was before, you wouldn't have come in."

"But there must always be someone who changes. If I don't come in, you will still be sullen for a long time." Gu Yuan read softly, and met her eyes in the dim light.

"But I still get sulky."

"If you don't think about it, you won't."

"I don't think about it, don't they exist?"

"You've become more talkative." Gu Yuan's hand quietly reached under the quilt and grabbed her little hand. Her hand was still a little cold. It may be because the spiritual energy has entered the realm too quickly recently, so the spirit energy eventually Some confusion.

"You've turned bad." Luo Guxue turned her face away, not looking into Gu Yuan's eyes.

"Where is it?" Gu Yuan would not admit it.

Luo Guxue still sat up from the bed, leaning against the wall, the quilt covered everything below her waist, Gu Yuan's hand was still holding hers, Luo Guxue's voice became a little awkward, "Are you Haven't you already practiced dual cultivation with another woman?"

Gu Yuan didn't speak.

"You said you wouldn't lie to me."

So Gu Yuan could only nod his head.

"You're not clean anymore." Luo Guxue's eyes became bitter, "So I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Then don't talk about it." Gu Yuan gently held Luo Guxue's hand without letting go.

"You are not allowed to touch me."

"I won't let go."

"I kind of hate you."

"Then I will try my best to make you like me."

"You rascal."

"It's only for you." Gu Yuan read softly, with a hint of apology in his voice.

He knows Luo Guxue very well, so he understands Luo Guxue's grievance and sadness.

But many times, not everything in this world can go smoothly.

There will always be someone who compromises, and someone will always get hurt, the only difference is the person's choice.

Chapter 220 Three Don't Sleep

The moonlight outside the window is quiet.

The windows were opened, the curtains were drawn, and starlight shone faintly into the dim room.

The two of them were looking into each other's eyes without speaking, and after a long, long time, Luo Guxue suddenly realized that Gu Yuan's words would be said later, which seemed to be the most useful choice.

Because it doesn't make sense to talk about it now.

But Luo Guxue was very awkward in her heart. The pure love she yearned for always felt that now it was covered with a more hazy color, and this joy became ambiguous and blurred, not so pure anymore.

And Gu Yuan was still gently holding her hand.

She suddenly raised her hand lightly, and pulled her hand away from Gu Yuan's. Gu Yuan still let go, allowing her hand to retract under the quilt. He looked at Luo Guxue with a slightly complicated look. Look, he actually didn't know what to say.

Maybe he should take advantage of Luo Guxue's inability to resist now, so he should bully her first, and do some things that are not too shameful and not too much, because Luo Guxue's small temper will feel that she is not clean.

At that time, he will gradually stop being so resistant, maybe he should say more sweet words, anyway, Luo Guxue is so easy to coax.

But there are some words that cannot be easily said to the person you like.

You once thought that you knew many ways to be loved and loved each other in the world, that you could deal with every love easily, as if your swordsmanship cheats have been cultivated to the best in the world, but when you really meet the one you love Woman, your sword fell willingly to the ground before it was unsheathed.

So Gu Yuan couldn't lie.

Luo Guxue saw Gu Yuan lower her head slightly, Luo Guxue's fingers slightly grasped the hem of the skirt, she moved her calf slightly, a small snow-white and slender ankle protruded from the quilt, and the little feet under the ankle were tender and glistening. Bai, her toes curled up slightly, then she raised her calf slightly, and kicked Gu Yuan lightly on the waist.

"Damn it." Her voice became very small.

But such a childish behavior actually means that most of her anger has disappeared, and the rest is just a small grievance.

"You are not attractive at all, you, you have done so many excessive things with my master...you, you are still having an affair with Huayueyou...you, you are not clean..."

The more Luo Guxue talked, the more aggrieved she became, "How could you become like this?"

"It's probably just like this." Gu Yuan didn't know how to answer Luo Guxue, Luo Guxue lifted her little feet up a little, and kicked Gu Yuan's chest lightly.

The girl's arches are slender and graceful, the insteps of her feet are soft and smooth, and each toe is crystal clear and lovely like a budding flower bud.

At this moment, she curled up slightly, Luo Guxue's eyes were secretly looking at Gu Yuan's eyes, and Gu Yuan was also looking at her.

Luo Guxue's courage grew a little bit, so she went a little too far, and slowly lifted her calf a little, her toes resting on Gu Yuan's chin, which was obviously supposed to be a condescending gesture.

But her voice was a little trembling, "Have you been bullied by my master before?"

"She should be even more astringent."

"You guys are so annoying." Luo Guxue muttered in a low voice, and after a few seconds she felt that such an action was too shameful, and shrank her calf back timidly.

"You seem to have changed a little." Gu Yuan smiled.

"It's Hua Chuyan... That guy always comes to Xuetu Mountain to bother me when he has nothing to do. I see that guy is so happy... I know you must have told her that you are not dead."

Luo Guxue's tone became even more resentful, "I thought I was the only one who knew."

The little secret that was originally hidden deep in the girl's heart, even the master didn't tell it, was thought to be her most important treasure, but it turned out that many people already knew it.

"Usually... what do you do when you are alone with Master?" Luo Guxue looked up at Gu Yuan, her eyes unblinking, as if she was tortured.

But rather than being tortured, her slightly blushing face betrayed her.

Gu Yuan's head tilted slightly, watching Luo Guxue's body shrink back again, he moved closer, Luo Guxue's hands grabbed the quilt, "What are you going to do?"

"Aren't you asking me?"

"Then what are you doing so close...?"

Gu Yuan had already moved in front of Luo Guxue, and put a hand lightly on the girl's beautiful and exquisite shoulder. Luo Guxue wanted to reach out to take Gu Yuan's hand away, but her wrist was caught again. Gu Yuan was taken aback.

So Luo Guxue began to struggle a little again, but these struggles were painless, Gu Yuan moved a little closer, and then, while Luo Guxue was half pushing, gently kissed her. lips.

And Gu Yuan's hand holding Luo Guxue's wrist also let go, and that hand slowly moved down the girl's neck until it reached the girl's waist belt, pulling the thin belt around the girl's waist, and then Then lightly pulled the tulle dress on the girl's round and fragrant shoulders, and her dress fell off a bit, revealing the obscene suspenders.

Luo Guxue was breathless from his kiss, before she could say what she wanted to say, Gu Yuan's hand was on her shoulder again, Luo Guxue's body began to tremble slightly.

However, Gu Yuan's fingertips had already touched her collarbone, and he easily lifted off the suspenders of her obscene clothes with his fingertips. Luo Guxue just wanted to say something, but was breathless from the kiss again. Her body became weaker and weaker, and she gradually lost the strength to resist.

Luo Guxue's figure has never been the plump type, she is a thin and cold fairy, the snow-white dumplings are definitely not plump in size, but their shape is very good-looking.

The place that she dared not touch easily when taking a bath, was being...

Luo Guxue suddenly remembered the two words Hua Chuyan said when she was forcing her to recite the nasty jokes.

"Profanity."

……

In the southern region, beyond the ancient mysterious realm, Lingxi Tiangong.

Lingxi Tiangong is the name of Mu Lingxi's fairy mountain palace, and it is one of her spiritual treasures. At this time, on the Lingxi Mountain of Lingxi Tiangong, patches of thunderclouds have covered the sky.

This is the origin of the thunder that Gu Yuan heard earlier, he guessed right.

Someone is crossing the catastrophe.

On the dome, Mu Lingxi's black dress fluttered in the wind.

Mu Lingxi looked at the purple thunderbolts in front of her. If these thunderbolts landed on her body, they would naturally be harmless to her.

But she couldn't reach out to stop these robbery thunders, because the target of the robbery thunders was her apprentice, Mu Weiyi.

At this moment, Mu Weiyi is right in the center of these thunderstorms. She holds the star black iron sword in her hand and shakes the purple thunderstorms with force, but the actual meaning is no different from a mayfly shaking a tree. All the tribulation thunders would still fall on her body.

Even many monks who have gone through the transition period are unwilling to experience the thunder calamity that is extremely painful for the soul and body, let alone this purple sky thunder.

Mu Weiyi is an eternal catastrophe, every time she breaks through a level of cultivation, she will usher in a thunder catastrophe. If she can overcome it, the thunder catastrophe will bring a qualitative leap to her spirit, body, and even the sea of ​​energy and meridians.

But if you can't get through, you will die.

Her sword power was honed in these countless times of life and death.

Mu Lingxi looked at the ugly apprentice who was devastated by the thunder in front of her. She pursed her lips, but her eyes were calm. Her sleeves were rustling in the wind, but her eyes seemed to be Some trance.

Mu Weiyi has practiced with her since childhood.

Back then, Mu Lingxi picked up Mu Weiyi from a pile of corpses, Mu Weiyi's original family.

Because the treasure she guarded was coveted, the whole family was bloodbathed overnight, and she was the only one who survived.

Mu Lingxi's heart softened for a moment. She felt that since she could meet Mu Weiyi because of this, it was considered a fate, so she accepted her as her apprentice.

With her current strength, if she wanted to avenge her only direct disciple, it would be just a matter of thought, but Mu Lingxi never mentioned it.

Hatred is the driving force that drives Mu Weiyi to live. She can't persuade Mu Weiyi to give up hatred. If she really gives up hatred, then she will no longer have the desire to live. Every catastrophe will wipe her out .

But...can the desire for hatred really support her to go on?