The villain, the Son, frantically attacked them in order to survive

Lu Mu sneered, his eyes burning.

Very good, this Murong Zun seems to have broken the defense.

Originally, he didn't intend to make this clear. After all, he had a direct conflict with Murong Zun. He was fine, but Murong Xue might be in danger. This guy is probably already thinking that he can know about his murder of his family. Nothing more than two possibilities.

Murong Xue is alive, or there is Lu Mu's eyeliner in the Murong clan, or both.

Lu Mu didn't want this guy to suddenly suspect that Murong Xue might still be alive and well, and had a close relationship with him... Thinking about it this way, the new female disciple named "Xiaoxue" accepted by the Lord Shura , will be exposed.

Although Murong Xue had the protection of Shura Palace at this time, it did not prevent Murong Zun from secretly murdering her.

However, this guy actually dared to provoke Luo Shuangning.

Then Lu Mu didn't intend to bear it anymore.

"Damn it, this is Lu!"

"It seems that either my clan sister is still alive, or there are traitors in my Murong clan!"

Murong Zun's eyes flashed a hint of ruthlessness, and he thought to himself.

His anger and fear were mixed and entangled in his mind. Murong Zun just thought that if his actions were known to others, and his painstakingly strategizing, he would be ruined... If it wasn't for his lack of strength and the people here With so many eyes, he will definitely pay the price to kill Lu Mu.

"Don't worry, Young Master Murong, your secret is with me, it is safe for now."

"As long as you don't touch my bottom line... stay away from Luo Shuangning."

Lu Mu sneered, his eyes contemptuous.

This is an unabashed threat.

"……snort."

Murong Zun let out a cold snort, and left with a flick of his sleeves. As for the so-called sparring, he didn't have that interest anymore.

He flew down the stone platform and returned to the martial arts platform, his face was calm and indifferent, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that Murong Zun's heart was no longer so peaceful, but waves were set off, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

"...It seems that there is something interesting."

Zhuge Jun looked at Lu Mu, and then at Murong Zun, feeling something different in his heart.

These two young masters from the Lu family and the Murong family seem to be very at odds. Of course, if these two people really fought to the death just now, Mr. Zhuge would definitely be happy to see them.

Luo Shuangning came to Lu Mu's side, and saw that his clothes and hair were messy, but his aura was extremely strong and strong, without any sign of weakness.

"Tsk, how did you do this?"

She frowned, showing concern.

"He's not my opponent, don't worry."

Lu Mu didn't care about his clothes, and replied confidently.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, directly forcing Murong Zun back, apart from the threat of knowing his dirty secret, these three palace wheels are not just good-looking.

People say he is conceited.

What about ego?Don't talk about conceit, if the strength is strong enough, no one can do anything to him even if he is so arrogant that he doesn't take anyone seriously.

"I know that he is not your opponent, but what did you say to him that changed his temperament?"

It was rare for Luo Shuangning to laugh at Lu Mu's arrogance, her indifferent and pretty face, and there was a bit of helplessness in her almond eyes.

"Big change in temperament?"

Lu Mu was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately shook his head, saying: "That's his nature, but he was pushed by me, and the 'mask' on his face couldn't be worn anymore."

"yes?"

"So your conflict with him is not a whim."

Luo Shuangning was too lazy to look at Murong Zun.

"Exactly, I'm not afraid to tell you that nothing good will happen to that guy."

Lu Mu snorted lightly, his eyes were clear and piercing.

Murong Zun's death was similar to his death in the plot, except that Lu Mu was thrown into a secret realm and abandoned by the "protagonist", while Murong Zun had his limbs broken by Murong Xue and was thrown into the In the herd of spirit beasts, there was no scum left after being eaten.

But the original Murong Xue has been living in misery and oppression, although her mind is tough, she always has to become more ruthless.

Now... Lu Mu thinks that taking care of her is still qualified.

Maybe he can't do something so ruthless, at most he can give Murong Zun a chance to kill himself.

"You seem to know everything."

Luo Shuang glanced at him, her beautiful eyes full of depth.

"But there are some things I still don't know."

Lu Mu stroked his chin lightly, looking thoughtful, and then said, "For example, I'm not sure when you will completely fall in love with me."

Luo Shuangning was slightly stunned when she heard the words, and then her indifferent and delicate face turned cold again, and she gave him a blank look: "I love you? Could it be that Mr. Lu thinks that I don't dislike the behavior of your disciples, but that I am interested in you?"

"Then why are you blushing?"

Lu Mu said with a smile, although Luo Shuangning's expression was indifferent, her cheeks were glowing, and she was suddenly glamorous.

"..."

Luo Shuangning was at a loss for words, and without saying a word, she gave him a hard look, and then retreated to the stone platform over there with her sword in hand.

She didn't know how to answer, because physical responses were always more honest.

……

At sunset, the Martial Arts Conference ended.

Strange to say, such a grand event with great fanfare ended completely in less than a day.

But everyone had no objections, especially Lu Mu, because he already knew that this so-called martial arts conference was just for show, and the real purpose had already been accomplished.

Before the Wenwu Conference, the Xuanjian Shangge had secretly communicated with the forces that also governed the "Wentian Zanmai".

There are fifteen places, ten of which are pre-determined. In the Martial Arts Conference, the talented disciples of their forces have also appeared on the stage, and successfully defended the ring to the end.

There are five spots left for the lucky ones.

After all, at the end of the Martial Arts Conference, if no casual cultivators qualify, it would not be good to attract some criticism, but what Mr. Zhuge wants to avoid now is the criticism from outsiders.

None of this has anything to do with Lu Mu.

He has other things to do... as a sparring partner.

In the same courtyard, Luo Shuangning's sword skills never overlapped. The sword light was like a dragon and snake. When the sword shadows overlapped, Lu Mu's whole body was condensed with a stream of red gold. With light force, the sword struck from all angles and directions. All the fronts were blocked by him one by one.

There is no Chang Ying in this courtyard.

The tree is naturally there, but the cherry petals are withered, and it has long been frozen into frost by Luo Shuang.

The two exchanged hundreds of moves back and forth in the dark, until Luo Shuang was sweating profusely on his brow and was short of breath, they stopped tacitly.

Luo Shuangning's skirt seemed to be wet with fragrant sweat, sticking to her jade skin. Lu Mu could see the curve outlined by the little dress under the gauze skirt at a glance, which was as alluring as ever.

"Huh... Thank you, Mr. Lu."

She retracted the sword, gently wiped the sweat dripping from her face, and said lightly.

"Compared to last night, there is another improvement."

Lu Mu lost his momentum.

Luo Shuangning made rapid progress, or, under his guidance, made rapid progress.

Maybe after another year like this, he really wants to lose.

Section 60#Volume 4000The Journey of the Son of God: Chapter [-]: Beauty at Night ([-] words)

Hearing his words, Luo Shuangning turned her head, her eyes were covered with a layer of deep indifference, but underneath that, there was a slight smile.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the appreciation in each other's eyes.

"Progress?"

"If I still can't hurt you, how can I make progress."

Luo Shuangning was actually quite happy to hear his praise, but when the words came out of her throat, they were too cold and impersonal.

Lu Mu also knew this, so he didn't bother to argue and smiled.

"I'm going to take a shower."

There is no night breeze tonight, and although she is not exhausted from practicing swords, she is sweating profusely, but she is not far from it.

Luo Shuangning picked up the cloth on her chest with her fingertips, and it was already wet. Of course she needed to take a bath, but she said it out. Although she didn't look at Lu Mu, it didn't seem like she was talking to him.

"Are you inviting me to take a bath together?"

He looked at Luo Shuangning's fair and delicate neck, and the fragrant sweat flowed down and into the skin wrapped in the fabric, but he just looked at the jade neck, it was pearly and smooth, not to mention, the beautiful girl was sweating. There is also a faint fragrance from time to time. When we get close, Lu Mu's nostrils are filled with the fragrance of grass and jade.

Gently sniffing... That movement was really indecent, but Luo Shuangning was already used to his movements.

Anyway, he didn't touch her up and down with his hands anymore, so he just smelled enough of the important news.

"I'm telling you, if you dare to enter the bathing boudoir..."

Luo Shuangning turned her head, her eyes were sharp, the warning was self-evident.

"I won't go in."

Lu Mu smiled, and also noticed that there was a slight blush on her iceberg beauty-like face.

"That's good. If you dare to mess around, you will definitely be killed."

Luo Shuang groaned, carried her skirt and sword, and entered the big house.

But thinking about it carefully, if Lu Mu really went in, she seemed to have nothing to do, right?

But Lu Mu didn't think so, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he ran directly to the southeast region, found the little white hair who is now honored as "Blood Dancer Ji", and then found a place with a bathing spring to stay for three or four nights. Don't talk about bathing together, you can do other things as you want, and you can play in any position.

As for Luo Shuangning, there was no rush.

I slowly figured out the bottom line of her current tolerance, and then danced on it recklessly, and it was over.

……

There was the sound of water entering from the boudoir behind the hall, and the fragrance was steamed by the temperature of the hot pool, lingering in the air, and the water smoke curled up.

Sitting in the hall, Lu Mu could also smell that smell.

Chi Xin sat next to him, dangling her calves, bored, sometimes looking at Lu Mu, sometimes turning her head to look at the misty bathing room, her wheat-colored face seemed a little hopeless.

"what happened?"

Lu Mu noticed something strange about her.

Of course, I didn't pay much attention to it, 420 is just a seven-year-old girl, she has never seen the world, and she doesn't like to stop, and this stop makes her feel flustered.

"so boring."

Chi Xin's twin ponytails drooped on the purple wooden table, she muttered and looked at Lu Mu's profile.

"boring?"

Lu Mu turned to look at her. "How boring?"

Chi Xin tilted her head and cast her eyes on Yugui. "Why is Sister Shuangning always so stern?"

"You'll have to ask her."

He couldn't help laughing, but he couldn't answer this question. It would be unnecessary to explain the special Taoism of the human race to the monster race.

"There is also this question about martial arts, which is meaningless at all, except that fighting is fighting, and I can only watch."

Chi Xin sighed again, as if she felt that her pink fist hadn't hit someone or something for a long time, it was itchy, and she herself often touched the peak of her small fist, looking very impatient.

"Didn't I tell you earlier that if you do something, you will reveal your identity, and if you reveal your identity, you will attract your people."

"Or do you want to be taken back?"

Lu Mu rolled his eyes at her, picked up the tea on the table, and took a sip.