Mo Wuxie knew that this discussion was inevitable.
To learn swordsmanship, isn't this a good opportunity to take off her veil?
His thoughts flashed away, and he immediately nodded in agreement and said: "Okay, then let's learn from each other. However, my swordsmanship is just a fake skill. Girl, you can't laugh at me! I am only as good as the Martial Emperor now!"
When they came to the courtyard again, Mo Wuxie and Qu Yuan stood only five meters apart from each other. Ruo Ling stood aside, blinking, not watching them practice swords, but thinking about something on their minds. The young master and his sister were really made for each other.
Yes, ah, why did I think of such a thing? If my sister really likes the young master, what should I do? This seems to have nothing to do with me...
The girl Huaichun, the more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and finally her eyes were confused!
Mo Wuxie stood casually in front of Qu Yuan, as if there were flaws all over his body. However, Qu Yuan was secretly surprised. There were flaws everywhere but no flaws at all. She had a psychological change that she didn't know how to attack.
Mo Wuxie smiled and said, "Girl, I'm here!"
The shadow of his arm flickered, and the Ningbi Sword appeared with a choking sound, pointing towards Qu Yuan.
Qu Yuan was even more surprised. With her martial arts skills, she could clearly see all the changes in Mo Wuxie. So fast! This was her only secret praise for Mo Wuxie.
With a choked sound, sparks flew between the two for the first time. Mo Wuxie was even more surprised. He had never praised her repeatedly. Her adaptability was so strong that she was worthy of being a leader of the younger generation of Tianlong Pavilion.
As the saying goes, when you meet a good talent, you meet an opponent in chess!
The two of them executed their moves so fast, hundreds of moves passed by in the blink of an eye.
In the courtyard, there were many figures of the two people, coming and going. The sword moves were not fatal blows, but there were also dazzling shadows.
Mo Wuxie unleashed the Zangyue Sword Technique perfectly, and every time the silver light struck, people felt as if they were screens.
And Qu Yuan is even more extraordinary. Although her cultivation has been suppressed, her sword is still purple, with ups and downs like water patterns, which is dizzying for everyone.
The two of them seemed to be dancing like butterflies, like diligent bees gathering powder on the flower heads, and like an enviable couple from another world.
If I had to use words to describe their relationship, it would be a perfect match of chivalrous tenderness.
After another series of sword energy intertwined, Mo Wuxie spun and retreated elegantly, while Qu Yuan stood still like a fairy spreading flowers.
What kind of woman is this? Especially when I pass by her again and again, her intoxicating fragrance and noble temperament make me have the urge to hold Mo Wuxie in my arms.
Looking at Qu Yuan, he said: "Young lady is really good at swordsmanship. I am truly lucky to be able to compete with you!"
Qu Yuan was not excited. She had only heard of Mo Wuxie's trash before, but she had never thought that there was Xuan Qi. Even if there was Xuan Qi, she never thought that his use of Xuan Qi would be so miraculous. In the control of Xuan Qi
In this regard, she felt ashamed of herself, and even more
What surprised her was that Mo Wuxie's swordsmanship had reached the highest level. She used her swordsmanship with all her strength but could not gain the upper hand. She replied: "Every time, Young Master can impress me. Today I finally saw the real one."
you!"
Everyone will have vanity when being praised by a beauty, and Mo Wuxie is no exception. However, he just wanted to take off her veil and see how beautiful she really is. In the fight just now, his mood was particularly strong.
, but, there is no chance!
He is planning how to implement this wretched plan next!
Qu Yuan pointed her sword forward and said: "Master, look at the sword!"
I don't know what method she used, but her real body was ejected immediately, but her posture still maintained the same way she was standing just now, leaving a purple shadow wherever she passed, which was particularly fascinating.
"Well done!"
Mo Wuxie stabbed out with the same sword.
The chance of defeating her and taking off her veil was very small, and he might fight for a whole day and night with no result. Therefore, he planned to make a dangerous move this time.
Qu Yuan's sword reached in front of him, and he suddenly retracted the sword, and the empty door opened.
It seemed that he was about to welcome the beauty's long sword like a rainbow with his chest.
"ah!"
Qu Yuan didn't expect him to be like this, she screamed, and with a flick of her wrist, the sword tip left Mo Wuxie's chest, and she was about to miss him.
A hint of a successful smirk flashed at the corner of Mo Wuxie's lips, he stretched out an arm to hug Qu Yuan around the waist, turned around and stood still.
He was at the top, bending down to look down, and Qu Yuan was at the bottom, hugged by his waist, Zhen Zhen raised her head slightly, showing a dazed expression.
Maybe she didn't know why Mo Wuxie chose to commit suicide to meet her sword. If she was still thinking just now, now, she was stunned, then panicked, and her heart was pounding.
This was the first time that she was held so intimately by a strange man. Feeling the masculine scent on his body, she actually forgot to struggle and resist. On the contrary, after a moment, she became panicked, her chest was heaving violently, and the huge breasts were trembling.
Trembling and turbulent, even men are impulsive.
Mo Wuxie's head was slightly lowered, only ten centimeters away from her forehead. From the corner of his eye, he could naturally see the rise and fall of her chest, but he pretended to look directly into Qu Yuan's pupils, burning and unrestrained.
Qu Yuan's pupils reflected Mo Wuxie's head, which went blank again.
Mo Wuxie seemed to raise her hand gently, but as quickly as lightning, she lifted her veil!
What a face this is...
Her dark eyebrows are open and spread far away, her green temples are pure and dyed with the spring smoke, her bright eyes are like clear springs, her apricot mouth is slightly open, her breath is like a quiet orchid, she is like a flower that is shy of the moon when the fish is sinking and the wild goose is closing!
Mo Wuxie was stunned.
This face was the most beautiful he had ever seen, this temperament was the most elegant and noble he had ever seen, and this breath was the most fragrant he had ever seen. He didn't even realize that his heart was beating so fast.
It's like beating a drum, bang-dong-dong.
With their four eyes facing each other, the beauty is like a dream.
Ruo Ling covered Tiantian's mouth in surprise, showing an incredulous expression, and the girl's love life seemed to be thrown nine days away by her.
This scene is so ambiguous, even if the setting moon is colorful and the couple is dependent on each other, it cannot explain their relationship.
ah--
Qu Yuan suddenly screamed, as if she had thought of something, she suddenly jumped up, and the burst of profound energy knocked Mo Wuxie flying three meters away.
She hurriedly touched her face and screamed: "Where is my veil? You took off my veil!"
Mo Wuxie stood up awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I just couldn't help but take it off out of curiosity."
He was still holding the silk scarf in his hand. It felt smooth and soft in his hand, and it seemed that he didn't feel it on Qu Yuan's body.
How is this possible? My veil was taken off by him, what should I do? Dad said that the first person to take off my veil is my husband, but, but... her mind was confused, and the sword fell with a clang.
On the ground, there was water mist swirling in the eyes.
Ruo Ling's eyes widened, and she pointed at this and that, shouting: "Oh my God, my husband is actually you!"
After saying that, she suddenly felt that she had lost something, her mood suddenly sank, and she stopped making a sound.