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Chapter 67 Junior Brother Lu, what kind of martial arts are you doing?

The sound of dogs barking in the distance disappeared, and the sound of frogs in the pond behind the house also stopped.

Lu Siqi's whole body was almost pulled into Mu Heng's arms. At this time, he was helpless, guilty and embarrassed, and all kinds of complex emotions kept flooding into his heart. He seemed to regret not directly rejecting Mu Heng's sharing the same bed.

And sleep requirements.

"It's not the first time I've been hugged by him."

"Anyway, I already recognize him as my consort."

Thinking like this, he kept urging himself to look at the current situation calmly. Gradually, as he got used to the temperature in Mu Heng's arms, Lu Siqi's beating heart also slowed down.

"It seems like this feeling is quite good." Trying to accept it, Lu Siqi not only adapted to this feeling, but even became a little obsessed with such intimacy.

For the first time in her life, she felt supported, and a sense of solidity filled her heart. Tenderness bloomed from the corner of her mouth inadvertently, and a warm sleepiness came over her, making her want to fall asleep.

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The first ray of sunshine in the morning, accompanied by the high-pitched crowing of chickens, shines into the room. The chirping of insects and birds follows one after another, calling for the scorching sun to rise soon.

Lu Siqi suddenly opened his eyes and noticed that it was dawn.

A pair of arms were wrapped around her body, and she was curled up in his arms like a kitten.

He raised his head and looked at the face in front of him. He had sharp edges and corners like a knife, and the dots of stubble on his chin set off his unique charm as a man.

Stretching out his arms squeezed in his arms, his fingertips traced his cheek. The feeling of being so close to him gave Lu Siqi a sense of contentment and happiness.

"Ah..." Perhaps because he felt the movement in his arms, Mu Heng made a sound similar to a yawn.

Feeling that Mu Heng was about to wake up, Lu Siqi's heart became anxious again.

But he couldn't let him see the two of them hugging each other like this. If he knew that he had slept soundly with a man in his arms all night, he would still faint to death.

"Pfft..." It was very interesting to imagine the various reactions that Mu Heng would have if he knew that he had slept with a man in his arms, including confusion, helplessness, guilt, and disgust.

"Silly." Lu Siqi smiled inwardly and began to wonder how he could escape silently.

Fortunately, Mu Heng's hug was not very tight. Lu Siqi took advantage of this loosening gap, moved his slender body, and took off Mu Heng's arms bit by bit.

"Well..." Mu Heng said impatiently, as if he was disturbed.

Lu Siqi was always paying attention to Mu Heng's movements. The voice scared her so much that she didn't dare to move, and her heart almost rose to her throat.

After Mu Heng stabilized again, Lu Siqi continued the business of taking off his arms.

After expending a lot of effort, sweating profusely from work, and almost out of breath from nervousness, Lu Siqi finally escaped from Mu Heng's arms.

Holding Mu Heng's arm with both hands, he slowly placed it on the bed. After taking another deep look at his appearance, Lu Siqi stepped out on tiptoes, not daring to make a sound.

"Huh!" After leaving the door, Lu Siqi quickened his pace and ran directly back to his embroidery building in one breath. As soon as he stopped, he exhaled a big breath.

He touched his chest with his palms, helping himself to calm down and calm down his mood.

"Princess, are you back?" Chan'er's voice suddenly sounded, startling her.

"Damn you, please keep your voice down, you might scare me." Lu Siqi replied in a reproachful tone.

"Princess, why are you back?" Chan'er thought that the princess running back panting so early in the morning must have been away from her showroom last night.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Lu Siqi glanced at her, then changed into a kind smile and asked: "Chan'er, you slept on his bed last night, was it comfortable?"

"Oh, princess, why are you talking about this? I'm so embarrassed." Chan'er was asked a sensitive question and was so embarrassed that she couldn't figure it out.

"I've already slept in bed, why are you so shy, huh." Lu Siqi said pretending to be angry.

"I don't want to do that. Why does the princess have to let me sleep with her?" Chan'er seemed to have gotten an advantage.

"Hey, you're acting so good." Seeing her complacent expression, Lu Siqi wanted to tear her pretty face off.

"Princess, nothing happened between me and him." Chan'er smiled with a hint of disappointment and a bit of pride.

"No way, it's a good time to have sex. Besides, I see you, a girl, rushing up, so I don't believe that nothing happened." Although Lu Siqi knew the general situation of last night, he still couldn't believe it. He didn't know much about the details, so he said irony in an attempt to get the inside story out.

"Really, princess." Chan'er didn't hear the intention in her words, but her eyes were shining with stars, and she said with admiration and expectation: "Mr. Mu is a good man, he doesn't even know who I am, let alone Don’t know what I look like.”

"Huh? What does this mean?" Lu Siqi was not surprised that nothing happened between the two of them, but it was very strange that he didn't even know his name or appearance.

"Oh, that's my secret. I can't tell you. Anyway, even if Mr. Mu sees me, he won't know that I am the person from last night." Chan'er really didn't know how to tell her about her things. It's embarrassing, I can only put it in a nutshell.

Lu Siqi saw that he couldn't get anything more specific, so he stopped asking. Knowing that the result was not different from what he knew, there was no big problem.

As he expected, he did not admit the wrong person.

Without further chatting, he washed his face and greeted Chan'er: "I'm going out to practice."

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The summer sun rose too early, and its dazzling light illuminated Mu Heng's morning. I wanted to take a nap and review the comfort of my summer vacation, but was reminded by my long-established biological clock that I woke up on time.

Looking at the ceiling somewhere, Mu Heng felt a sense of sadness about being alone in a foreign land.

"Hey, I don't want to think about it anymore. Get up and do morning exercises." Without thinking too much, he got rid of the depression in his heart and rekindled his youthful vitality. Mu Heng jumped out of bed.

In the courtyard outside the house, he first performed a silent set of "Time is Calling" and then performed two hundred push-ups. Mu Heng felt a little hungry, so he went out to look for Lu Siqi, where was breakfast.

Wandering around in the garden, I suddenly heard the sound of the wind blowing in my ears, accompanied by some cooing sounds.

Following the sound, Mu Heng came to a flat open space, where he saw a month-white figure dancing as lightly as a butterfly, and its powerful movements were like those of thousands of troops.

After taking a closer look, I realized it was Lu Siqi.

I saw her holding a sword of autumn water, or chopping, the sword was like a white snake spitting out messages, hissing through the wind. Or stabbing, or like a dragon shuttle, walking around. Sometimes it was as light as a swallow, rising with the sword, sometimes it was as sudden as lightning, falling leaves.

Collapse.

What was originally a set of powerful swordsmanship became even more flexible and ingenious in her hands.

"This should be martial arts." Mu Heng watched from a distance as the sword danced faster and faster, like a silver dragon flying up and down, circling left and right around her.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful." Seeing her complete a set of sword skills, Mu Heng walked forward quickly and clapped his hands in praise.

"Hey, good morning, senior brother." When Lu Siqi saw that the person coming was Mu Heng, he immediately remembered the scene of being held in his arms by him twice, and he couldn't help but look ashamed.

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Lu to have such exquisite swordsmanship." Mu Heng sighed sincerely. As a boy, there is no one who doesn't yearn for the chivalry of going to the end of the world with a sword. Now that he sees Lu Siqi's martial arts skills, he can't help but yearn for it.

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"Senior brother, you are ridiculous. They are just mortal martial arts. They cannot compare with the Taoism of the Immortal Family." Lu Siqi used to think that his martial arts were among the best in the world. It was only after he came into contact with spiritual practice that he realized that he was a frog in the well.

When I think about it, Lu Siqi has the title of General Protector of the Country, so it is normal for him to know some martial arts skills.

Looking at the sword in Lu Siqi's hand, Mu Heng suddenly had some wonderful ideas.

"Junior brother Lu, take the sword." Mu Heng threw his fairy sword to Lu Siqi and added: "This fairy sword was given to me by my sect sister when I went out. It can adapt to the blessing of five attributes of spiritual power.

, Junior Brother Lu, you cultivate the earth attribute, so you will definitely be able to use it, you might as well try your sword skills with the fairy sword."

I don’t know what kind of sparks will be created when the combination of mortal martial arts and immortal Taoism.

"Okay." Lu Siqi threw away the sword in his hand and caught the fairy sword thrown by Mu Heng.

Holding the fairy sword in your hand gives you a sense of coolness.

"Sure enough, extraordinary soldiers can be compared." Lu Siqi looked at the fairy sword in his hand and felt how extraordinary the sword was just from its appearance.

Self-taught without a teacher, Lu Siqi used the third-level earth spiritual power of the Ten Directions Realm in his body, and blessed it with the fairy sword. A feeling of blood connection was clearly understood in his heart.

Standing against the wind, she looked like a peerless independent swordsman. The corners of her clothes that were blown up highlighted her elegance. After stopping for a long time, Lu Siqi performed the martial arts from beginning to end in his mind.

With one sword rise, the sword's light shines like the sunset on the earth

When the sword falls, the shadow of the sword dances, like the autumn wind sweeping leaves.

There seems to be a layer of mist attached to the fairy sword, shining with illusory brilliance. There seems to be a sword energy surrounding the body, dancing like a ribbon as the sword dances.

"Heh." A cooing sound burst out from her mouth, and a ball of spiritual energy shot out from the fairy sword.

"Bang." The sound of explosion sounded in the trunk of a big tree not far away, and the upper half of the tree fell down in response.

This situation was beyond their expectations. Lu Siqi couldn't help but stop what he was doing, and Mu Heng was also stunned by this scene.

Combining martial arts with immortal magic can have such an effect. However, what is not sure is whether such a scene already exists in the immortal magic or is an unexpected discovery this time.

Generally speaking, immortal seedlings are discovered when they are young, and they spend a lot of time and energy practicing and studying Taoism. People like Lu Siqi, who only embark on the path of cultivation after adulthood, have martial arts skills.

the foundation of.

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