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Chapter 119: The Heart of the Most Poisonous Woman(1/2)

() Xuan Jing is currently practicing martial arts with dozens of disciples.

The disciples' movements were uniform, a set of Tingyu Sword Techniques, and they were well practiced.

Liu Xiajing stood to one side, but her deep eyes never left Xuan Jing's body.

Xuan Jing naturally discovered him. He had a pretty face, as shy as a peach blossom, which was very cute.

The disciples around him naturally noticed this and looked at Xuan Jing with envy and hatred.

Liu Xia has become the center of attention instantly since he appeared in this square. Now that he deliberately stayed on one side, Xuan Jing also became the center of attention.

At this moment, people all around were whispering.

Those disciples who were practicing swordplay with peace of mind now feel a little absent-minded and unable to concentrate.

Xuan Xuanzi, who taught martial arts, naturally understood it clearly. After demonstrating a few moves, he turned around and said, "I'll be here today. You go and have a rest."

After saying that, the disciples around him dispersed. Xuan Xuanzi smiled politely at Liu Xia, cupped his fists and cupped his hands, saluted and left.

After Xuan Jing and others dispersed, facing the scorching gazes from all around, she walked up to Liu Xia, cupped her fists and saluted, "I've seen Master Liu, did you sleep peacefully last night?"

"With Sister Xuanjing thinking about me, I naturally slept soundly. In the future, you don't want Master Liu to call me Liu Xia, or call me Liu Xia, otherwise I will look too cute?"

Liu Xia smiled softly and said ambiguously.

When Xuan Jing heard this, she was startled for a moment, then bit her lip and nodded.

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the Tianquan held by Liu Xia.

"Is this sword Tianquan?"

Xuan Jing asked curiously.

Liu Xia raised his sword and placed it across his chest.

Xuan Jing stretched out her jade hand and touched Tian Quan's sword body.

"The heavy sword has no edge, is ingenious but has no workmanship, and is made of neither gold nor jade. It is indeed an excellent weapon."

Xuan Jing admired, raised her head and glanced at Liu Xia secretly, and when she saw Liu Xia's gentle eyes, she lowered her head again.

The gentle breeze caressed her, and the fragrance of Xuan Jing's body spread into Liu Xia's nose, and a strand of black hair on her temples fell to her lips inadvertently.

Just as Xuan Jing was about to reach out and brush it away, Liu Xia reached out and stuck the strand of black hair behind his ear.

Although Xuan Jing was stunned, she didn't resist you. Her pretty face turned red with embarrassment.

Liu Xia looked at his shy and quiet eyes and couldn't help but feel a little incredible.

The Xuan Jing in front of me was only sixteen or seventeen years old at most, and there was still a hint of girlish youthfulness in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

However, being able to act so realistically made Liu Xia feel a little cold on her back.

"I hate it, everyone else is watching."

Xuan Jing was so embarrassed that she hurriedly stepped back.

Liu Xia, however, had no scruples and reached out to hold her delicate hand and said: "It's up to them, we don't care. Come on, let's go to a place with few people to talk."

Xuan Jing struggled a few times and tried to take her hand out, but Liu Xia held her tightly and then gave up.

So, Liu Xia pulled Xuan Jing and walked away in full view of everyone.

The eyes of the disciples around him almost popped out.

Although the Shangqing Palace is a Taoist sect, it does not shy away from the marriage of men and women.

Moreover, most of these entry-level disciples are practicing as disciples.

If you become a disciple later in the day, you will most likely leave the Shangqing Palace, so there is no taboo on having affairs between men and women.

However, the headmaster of Shangqing Palace must be a Taoist disciple who has become a monk. This is also the rule of Shangqing Palace.

Liu Xia taking Xuan Jing away like this was beyond their expectations.

Because they didn't know when Liu Xia had such a close relationship with Xuan Jing. Meng's disciples were very disappointed.

Liu Xia held Xuan Jing's slender hand and pulled her aimlessly along the aisle of Shangqing Palace.

Xuan Jing lowered her head and followed him very shyly.

The two of them were silent, and after a while, they entered a forest.

The Shangqing Palace is very elegant, with pavilions and pavilions everywhere.

This forest is very dense, and there is a pavilion called Tingfeng Pavilion in the middle.

After the two people entered the pavilion, they sat on the benches of the pavilion.

The morning sunlight shines through the dense branches and leaves, like scattered gold, dappled on the ground.

It was silent and there was no one around.

"Sister Xuanjing, you are so beautiful."

Liu Xia said softly.

"You will make fun of others. As the leader of Jian Yun Sect, you must have many beauties in Jian Yun Sect. When you return to Jian Yun Sect, you will definitely forget about me."

Xuan Jing said coquettishly, then forcefully broke away Liu Xia's hand, and sat there with her back to Liu Xia.

Liu Xia stretched out her hand, gently hugged her small waist, leaned close to her ear, and said softly:

"I'm telling the truth. There are some beauties in Jian Yunzong. However, all of them together are not even one ten thousandth as beautiful as sister Xuan Jing."

Xuanjing's ears were itchy, and she leaned against Liu Xia, and her breathing gradually became faster.

"I don't believe it. What you said must be a lie."

Xuan Jing struggled and said to Liu Xia.

"Why?"

Liu Xia frowned and asked anxiously.

"You have such a sweet mouth, you must be very good at making girls happy."

Xuan Jing's bright eyes were filled with affection, and she said with a bit of cunning.

Liu Xia suddenly leaned forward, and immediately kissed Xuan Jing's red lips gently.

Xuan Jing's pretty face suddenly turned red.

Their eyes met, and just when Xuan Jing was about to speak, Liu Xia held her in his arms forcefully and kissed her lips again.

Xuan Jing struggled hard, but Liu Xia was much stronger than her.

The so-called struggle is all in vain.

After a few seconds, Xuan Jing gave up completely.

Xuan Jingjiao was panting, while Liu Xia took advantage of the victory and pursued her. A pair of big hands uneasily passed through her large Taoist robe and pressed on her proud breasts.

"Don't, um, Liu Xia, don't do this!"

Xuan Jing grabbed Liu Xia's arm in a panic to prevent Liu Xia from doing anything wrong.

Liu Xia smiled tenderly.

He stopped what he was doing and said softly:

"Sister Xuanjing, what's wrong with you?"

"It's broad daylight, what if someone sees me?"

Xuan Jing said worriedly.

"Hey, you little idiot. After all, I am also a spiritual master. If someone comes, how can they escape my ears?"

Having said this, he sat slightly outward, and with a little effort, Xuan Jing lay in his arms.

At this moment, Xuan Jing's whole body was hot, her hairpin was slanted and her temples were messy, she was extremely attractive.

The large Taoist robe was also untied by Liu Xia. Liu Xia's hands gently caressed Xuan Jing's lower abdomen and kissed Xuan Jing's earlobes.

Gradually, Xuan Jing's hand tightly holding Liu Xia's arm slowly relaxed.

At this moment, Liu Xia slid one hand into her middle coat and touched her skin, which was as delicate and smooth as mutton-fat white jade.

"Brother Xia, this time you came to Shangqing Palace to ask for help. Are you and the eminent monk the only ones?"

Xuan Jing nestled in Liu Xia's arms and asked thoughtfully.

"Of course, it's just the two of us. We have just annexed Shenjian Villa. We are confused and confused. Seeing that Yunzong can't mobilize any troops."

Liu Xia said softly, and then asked curiously: "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Idiot, are people worried about you? I heard from my senior brother that Sima Yuntu is very difficult to deal with. Aren't you afraid of being assassinated by him?"

Xuan Jing listened to the strong heartbeat in Liu Xia's chest, stood up slightly, put her pretty face against Liu Xia's lips, and asked softly.

"I have fought against Sima Yuntu. If I want to run away, Sima Yuntu can't do anything to me."

Liu Xia said this, slid his hand down slightly, and immediately inserted it into Xuan Jing's pants.
To be continued...
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