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

''Lu Mu's fingers hooked Murong Xue's chin, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a thoughtful mood, Murong Xue could see a quiet beast in his eyes, and panic surged for a while, Tell her to turn her head away quickly.

"I keep saying this..."

Murong Xue's cheeks were flushed, as if she had thought of something embarrassing.

Lu Mu's eyes darkened slightly.

After going to the back hall to get the jewelry that Lu Mu bought, he brought Luo Shuangning and Murong Xue to visit the Chamber of Commerce again. It was the same as last time. His appearance always attracts everyone's attention.

Only this time, the blood dancing Xiao Ji, who was wearing a red dress but not covered by a veil, became another existence of special concern.

"It seems that the rumors are true. What is the relationship between the Blood Dancer Ji and the Son of Asura..."

"Hehe, you are indeed a monster among people. It is difficult for ordinary people to enjoy the blessing of being equal to others."

Lu Mu felt that the rumors flooded in, but Murong Xue was still not used to this feeling. After taking off her veil, her alluring appearance was fully displayed, and her reputation in the southeast region might also increase.

"The Nishang Pavilion of Xuanji's ancient sect has actually opened here."

Murong Xue stopped in front of a three-story attic, looking at the inconspicuous but unignorable signboard.

Lu Mu looked at the pavilion, and there was an endless stream of female cultivators coming in and out of it. Lu Mu looked at the pavilion, and the lively scene made people want to go in and find out.

The Xuanji Ancient Sect, one of the Seven Sects in the Universal World, although at the end of the stream, has a considerable influence.

Except that this sect only accepts beautiful young ladies, the Nishang Pavilion under the Xuanji Ancient Sect is quite famous all over the world... The clothes, balm and jewelry made by Nishang Pavilion are very popular among female nuns, and the business is booming , It's jaw-dropping.

All women love beauty, but not all women have a good skill in women's red skills, and the clothes of this Nishang Pavilion are exquisite and beautiful, and the Xuanji Ancient School's reputation is good, so they are naturally sought after by women.

"Do you want presents?"

Lu Mu looked at them.

"Shuang Ning is satisfied with whatever Brother Mu gives you."

Luo Shuang smiled lightly, that smile was bright and flawless.

"I... If you want to give me some dresses, I will wear them for you to see."

Murong Xue's jade hands were stirring slightly, her eyes were full of sparkles.

Lu Mu patted her hand lightly, smiled lightly, with tenderness in his eyes, "Okay."

"Then go in and have a look."

It's normal for Taoist companions to buy some clothes and balm, but after Lu Mu took them in, half an hour later, a young man stood at the door of the Nishang Pavilion.

Dressed in white, the shadow of the sword is like a rainbow, and his momentum is like a gust of wind and scorching flames. Although it is faintly suppressed, this momentum cannot be underestimated.

He carried an ancient sword behind his back.

"Junior sister seems to have never bought new clothes for some time..."

"Forget it, since you're here, why don't you bring her something back."

Leng Wenxu's tough face fluctuated slightly, perhaps because he thought of that indifferent junior sister...

So he strode forward.

Section 42#The third volume Blood Dance Beauty: Chapter [-]: Good-looking clothes are more suitable for beautiful women

The Xuanji Ancient School is said to be a big school, but in fact it doesn't have many disciples.

In terms of the requirements for accepting apprentices, the Shura Palace is the strictest, followed by the Xuanji Ancient School, but the Shura Palace is based on talent, while the Xuanji Ancient School is about appearance and talent. After all, the Xuanji Ancient School is more about doing business.

Without the background and strength of other big factions, there is no way to obtain a larger boundary to stabilize the power of the sect. The Xuanji Ancient Sect has few choices. To operate this Nishang Pavilion, in a sense, it is a last resort. plan.

But Nishang Pavilion has now stood together with the Xuanji Ancient School, and has survived for thousands of years. Its business has spread across eight regions. Women all know Nishang Pavilion, and then also know Xuanji Ancient School. Naturally, they come here admiringly.

Naturally, it is impossible to tolerate the interference of other forces in the headquarters of the Bailing Merchant Alliance, but Nishang Pavilion is an exception.

Everyone is willing to give the seven factions of the general world a face.

And Nishang Pavilion also knows how to advance and retreat. Although it opened the store in the home of the Bailing Merchant League, it tried its best not to be conspicuous, but the reputation is too great to be noticed.

On the third floor of Nishang Pavilion, Lu Mu sat on the balcony where he entertained guests, taking a sip of steaming tea.

The tea taste is not bad.

The business of this Nishang Pavilion is doing very well, and it is also doing very well, except that the steward of this Nishang Pavilion is from the Xuanji Ancient School—that is, the young and beautiful young lady, the things sold here are also quite good in his opinion. of.

Lu Mu glanced into the store. The female cultivators were sneaking around, or cast their gazes openly, and some showed a little envy, but they didn't dare to approach him, because he didn't come alone.

Lu Mu knew that [-]% of the women in the Nishang Pavilion were looking at him, and he didn't mind. It would be a lie to say that he didn't like being watched by women.

Lu Mu put his hand on the mouth of the teacup and twirled slowly, but his gaze fell on the inside of the store. When he glanced over, the women who came to buy some clothes and balm dared not touch him, but in their expressions, it was There is a bit of greed and obsession, even a little timid, but it can't hide the excitement.

But no one dared to move.

Because they all saw who the Son of Asura brought with him.

After about a quarter of an hour, Murong Xue walked out first.

She changed the simple and gorgeous blood-red gauze dress, and put on a new product from Nishang Pavilion, a red long-sleeved and wide-sleeved skirt.For some reason, Murong Xue's hair color and pupils are very suitable for red clothes.

Even Lu Mu got used to it.

Murong Xue used to only like white.

But red is also a good choice. At least in Lu Mu's opinion, she is more charming and charming. The wide-sleeved red dress does not hide her jade arms and long legs. Murong Xue is shorter than Luo Shuangning, and she is also thinner. Let Lu Mu love her more.

Moreover, those legs are not short.

Lu Mu didn't just look twice, at least her eyes didn't leave Murong Xue's body, and her eyes didn't dodge. Seeing Lu Mu holding his chin, his expression was calm and deep in thought, and then he smiled. stand up.

"how?"

"This dress is really nice."

The corners of Lu Mu's lips curled up, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes. The gaze that looked at Murong Xue became more gentle, and Murong Xue's face turned slightly red.

She lowered her head, and couldn't help reaching out to touch her cheek...it was a little hot.

"Your cheeks are hot."

Lu Mu stretched out his hands to cover Murong Xue's cheeks, and pulled her into his arms.

Murong Xue blushed suddenly, and raised her eyes to look at Lu Mu.

His eyes were as bright as stars, as if he wanted to suck people in, Murong Xue couldn't help lowering her head, her heart beating like a drum.

She looked so shy, but it made Lu Mu even more happy to see her.

"Why, there are so many people here..."

Murong Xue wanted to break free, but Lu Mu's arms were like iron clamps, locking her tightly, her face turned redder, and she looked up at Lu Mu, with anger in her eyes, but more, it was A touch of sweetness.

Everyone else is looking at her.

But Murong Xue doesn't really want to break free now, because she is looking at a woman.

In fact, she also intended to make these rouge vulgar fans envious.

"Oh……"

Feeling Murong Xue's weakening struggle, Lu Mu couldn't help but smile. He could see that the women in the Nishang Pavilion were all looking at them and whispering to each other, and the slight smile on Murong Xue's lips proved this. Just what she wanted.

"You like being looked at by others, and I spoil you so much?"

He pressed against Murong Xue's earlobe and whispered. The heat sprayed between her sensitive necks, making Murong Xue's whole body soft and trembling slightly. Lu Mu's big palm rubbed her waist for a while.

"Why not?"

She was trembling slightly, whispering in a low voice, her voice was soft and waxy, but with a bit of coquettishness and temptation.

"If there are only you and me here, you will know now how I can spoil you."

Lu Mu whispered, his eyes darkened, he bowed his head, and kissed Murong Xue's rosy lips.

Her lips were soft and tender, with a bit of coolness, which Lu Mu liked very much.

Murong Xue only felt that her head was drowsy and her body was a little weak.

But she was unwilling to push Lu Mu away, and even wanted him to go one step further. Such thoughts made her body tremble slightly.

"Cough cough..."

Until someone interrupts their possible further eroticism.

Raising her head, Luo Shuangning stood in front of them, with an elegant smile on her face, her almond eyes were as cold as ever, her brows were raised high, when Murong Xue saw her, her eyes raised without any weakness, as if she was a little provocative .

"Sister Shuangning has chosen the clothes she wants?"

She pinched her earlobes, and her charming look with lowered eyebrows made Lu Mu's heart itch again. He couldn't help scratching the tip of her delicate nose with his fingers, and then got Luo Shuangning's eyes.

"If I slow down, are you going to end up in love?"

Luo Shuangning's eyes fell on their lips, which were moist, and it seemed that they had been fascinated by the kiss just now.

Murong Xue's cheeks were flushed, she lowered her head and remained silent.

"Jealous?"

Lu Mu looked at Luo Shuangning's appearance, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Luo Shuangning is also extremely beautiful. There are various styles of dresses in the Nishang Pavilion. Luo Shuangning replaced the purple-gold gauze skirt and put on her usual moon-white skirt. It is less gorgeous and more beautiful. Some bright colors.

"Jealous? Do you think I look like me?" Luo Shuang sneered coldly.

"picture."

Lu Mu nodded.

"You..." Luo Shuangning was stunned for a moment, her cheeks were instantly flushed, "Rogue."

"Ah……"

Lu Mu chuckled twice. Looking at Luo Shuangning's delicate face, he suddenly couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch it. Luo Shuangning slapped his hand away, and Lu Mu retracted it with a smile. , "I'm not kidding you, you two can choose more, just one is not enough."

"I think enough is enough."

"Me too."

The answers of the two of them were in unison at this time.

"if it is like this……"

Lu Mu put down his teacup, stood up, frowned, and looked into the store, another gaze met him, but with coldness and anger.

An acquaintance stood on the stairs, staring at him intently.

Wan Jianqianshan's elder brother, Leng Wenxu is here.

Section 43#Volume [-] Blood Dancing Beauty: Chapter [-]: Everyone knows he is a loser

Leng Wenxu's eyes lingered on the two of them, and finally fixed on Luo Shuangning's face. She was wearing that moon-white dress, which set off her skin as white as jade, with black hair like waterfalls, her cheeks glowed crimson, and the corners of her lips were outlined. With a faint smile, his eyes are shy, as if shy, as if expecting.

He admits that he has never seen his junior sister in such a magnificent state.

Snow Sword Immortal is lonely and arrogant. At the mountain gate, Leng Wenxu also tried to melt her ice, but it was a pity that it was cold, and his scorching heart couldn't break through.

As time passed, Leng Wenxu had gotten used to Luo Shuangning's indifference, and he felt that his junior sister had this attitude towards everyone anyway, and it was not unbalanced in his heart.

But what Leng Wenxu saw just now... Luo Shuangning stood in front of that Asura Holy Son, her skirt was fluttering, her tassels were twirling, her hair was flying with it, and the light smile on her profile was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, bombarding her. His mind was that smile that Leng Wenxu had never seen before!

There was a flash of pain in his eyes, and then it turned into coldness and hatred, and he sneered.

Leng Wenxu knew that that kind of demeanor was not for him to see.

Instead, he gave it to the Holy Son of Shura, whom he regarded as a serious worry!

It's only been a few months, and she can show such emotions in front of Lu Mu!

Leng Wenxu recalled that when Luo Shuangning went down the mountain for the second time to practice, he should have given up his pride and just followed him all the way. Obviously, within the past few months, Luo Shuangning must have been played by that Shura Son again. Docile post, I don't know why!

It's not easy to live indifferently.

In Ten Thousand Swords and Thousand Mountains, it is no secret that he, the chief of the No. [-] Sword Peak, has an unrequited love for his junior sister. Of course, it is normal for senior brothers and sisters to have some feelings for each other.

But Leng Wenxu's unrequited love, now makes others see a big joke.