Xiuxian is like this

"It's fine to just talk, but don't interrupt, and don't do anything, otherwise, the suzerain will obey you." Lu Bei muttered, put away the two magic weapons, and moved his buttocks to make way for Zhao Wuyou to sit on half of the couch.

Zhao Wuyou didn't sit down, put down the broken helmet, with tears in his eyes: "This thing is my father's relic, my family will pick it up from the ruins of the windless city wall, and it's the only thing he left me. Thousands of melancholy."

Lu Bei scratched his head, knowing that he must not be persuaded at this time, if he dared to talk, Zhao Wuyou dared to sneak into his arms.We meet each other by chance, and we will be passers-by in the future. There is no need to entrust the 23 pairs of ancestral magic weapons to each other for safekeeping.

Zhao Wuyou stood on the spot for a while, but couldn't wait for Lu Bei to speak, so he glanced at him resentfully: "Sect Master Lu, Wuyou wants to dance to a song, can I delay you for a while?"

"It's possible, but the ugly words are up front. You can't jump and fall into the arms of the suzerain, and you can't jump and lose your clothes." Lu Bei warned with a serious face. The suzerain must learn to protect himself when he goes out. If you want to take advantage of him, there is no way.

Zhao Wuyou nodded, and danced slowly while sitting in front of the couch, his graceful figure was like a crescent moon, so beautiful that it lit up the whole quiet room.

Although Lu Bei was a rough guy, he had to admit, damn it, he danced really well.

On the other side, the evil Tu Yuan watched the beautiful woman dance solo for a while, her pale face improved a lot, she fixed her eyes on Lu Bei, her charming red lips slowly curled up.

It's a guest from afar, and as the host, she should treat her well, but it's really wrong to secretly trick the guests.

So, she found an excuse for herself, and deliberately lost to Lu Bei during the daytime bickering, and Liang Zijie was tied. As a narrow-minded woman, she secretly revenged herself, isn't it too much?

Not too much, after all, Xuanlong put on a beautiful white hair, which is called the beauty of an adult.

"Boy, let me see, are you good at talking, or are you only good at talking!"

Tu Yuan chuckled and bowed to the flags of the five directions.

Different from bowing to the monster clan, the evil intentions of worshiping this time are relatively milder, neither murderous nor angry, only adding some charming colors to the quiet room.

The black light representing the north was lit up, and desires abounded in the quiet room, and two evil thoughts of female sex and female music came.

Female musicians, like fairies and jade girls, lined up in a row, surrounded by singing and dancing, holding up their neon clothes, both red axes, competing to present gold clothes.

Female seductresses, such as how many beauties, gorgeous and heavy makeup, drinking at night in Lantai, jade body and light clothes, stagnant and delicate, vying to be a couple.

Under the blessing of two demonic thoughts, Zhao Wuyou moved to Qinglian, her graceful waist and limbs were softer, and her dancing figure was indescribably beautiful and elegant.

Her eyes were twinkling and hazy, like fog in a cold pool in the morning, her red lips were biting lightly, her expression was eager to speak but still shy, and her temperament gradually became charming and boneless.

Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin, feeling that something was wrong, but it seemed that there was nothing wrong, until Zhao Wuyou got closer and closer, and his slender fingers brushed his face with the fragrant wind, and he was sure that something was wrong.

On the other side of the screen, Tu Yuan's breathing accelerated, and he raised his hand to cover his eyes, the gap between his fingers was so big, he was full of anticipation and waited for Lu Bei to lose control.

Then she saw Zhao Wuyou froze, and stood in front of the couch like a log.

"Hey, what's going on, she sees through the world of mortals?"

A string of question marks floated across Tu Yuan's forehead, he was puzzled, respectfully worshiped the magic thought, and warmed the quiet room again.

Zhao Wuyou raised his hand to pick Lu Bei's chin, his face flushed red, seeing Lu Bei's gaze dodging, with an embarrassed look on his face, he was so ashamed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

She misses others when she sees her, and wants to find a friend to complain about and complain about.

After thinking about it, Lu Bei was the only one who could speak in the entire General's Mansion. After all, Lu Bei had died in front of Lu Bei once, and there was no pressure to confide in his depression.

But what's going on now?

Why did you dance so well, and still be so seductive, forget about dancing, and what's the matter with getting started?

I really have no sense of shame!

Zhao Wuyou hastily withdrew his hand, and apologized repeatedly to Lu Bei, saying that she didn't mean that, and the friendship has not deteriorated, so Lu Bei must not think about it.

After speaking, there was a strong charm in her eyes, and she started again, provoking Lu Bei's chin.

apologize.

get started.

Apologize again.

Let's get started...

Actively admit your mistakes and dare to do it next time.

After a few times, Zhao Wuyou wailed on the spot, and died the second time, completely humiliated.

On the other side, Tu Yuan grabbed the ground with his head, couldn't stand up, supported his waist with one hand, and supported the ground with the other, also whimpering.

When the prostration failed for the third time, the nature of the matter changed. She prostrated repeatedly as if in a fit of anger, but her waist almost became callused, and she didn't see the two of them rolling and running on the couch.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Even if the Great Seal of the Five Emperors failed, it would not be the result."

Tu Yuan straightened up with difficulty, his beautiful eyes narrowed into thin lines, and stared at the shy Lu Bei. Obviously, Zhao Wuyou was repeatedly trapped by evil thoughts, and the problem was with this guy.

According to her observation, every time Zhao Wuyou had physical contact with Lu Bei, he would break away from the control of the magic thoughts, and he would wake up instantly, and once he left Lu Bei, he would be guided by the magic thoughts again.

"This kid..."

Tu Yuan bit his lip, thinking of Zhao Fangce's evaluation of the Immortal Sword Intent, abandoning the scriptures to be invincible in the first life is by no means as simple as it sounds in the literal sense.

She is convinced of the Sutra of Abandonment, the world is different, and she doesn't even have the intention to compare, but Lu Bei...

This shy look is too cheap, it is difficult for Tu Yuan to understand his thoughts without teasing him twice.

Here we go!

Tu Yuan stood up straight, gritted her teeth and bowed to Lu Bei nine times in a row. Out of caution, she didn't dare to make a big move at the beginning. The yellow flag in the center lit up, trying to arouse Lu Bei's greed.

No need to fart, Lu Bei patted Zhao Wuyou on the shoulder, comforting her, when everyone is in a hurry, facing a beautiful man like the Sect Master of Tianjian, he can't help but not be ashamed.

After the words fell, Zhao Wuyou wailed again, and Tu Yuan also wailed in the same way.

Her beautiful eyes widened and she lay on the ground like a dead body. After a while, her whole body twitched and writhed, like a fish just landed, jumping back and forth, splashing water everywhere in the room.

sweat.

Bye, also lost.

Because the evil intentions that came to him were not strong, Tu Yuan quickly survived this wave of backlash, looking at the safe and sound Lu Bei in the painting in amazement, as if he saw that the devil king was alive, and his faith was in front of him.

"No, no, no...possible."

Tu Yuan's teeth trembled, and he took out a black porcelain vase from his arms, and the entrance of a magic pill shrouded in black mist. Several red lines were drawn on his charming face, and the whites of his eyes turned to pitch black.

This time, the defeat was fierce.

The five-party flag lit up one after another, and then...

"Ahhh-"

"It hurts to death!"

A moment later, Tu Yuan was so painful that he gave up struggling, as if he had been played badly, his eyes were hollow and limp on the ground, tears and saliva slid down his cheeks, and his whole body was soaked in a puddle of water.

Occasionally a pump.

After an unknown amount of time, Tu Yuan tremblingly propped up his weak body. In the picture, Lu Bei sent Zhao Wuyou away at the door of the quiet room. The latter faltered, as if he had lost all the colors in his life, and his future was gloomy.

But that's not the point, Tu Yuan was terrified when he saw Lu Bei slowly cast his gaze, the two of them looked at each other across the air, one's heartbeat stopped suddenly, and the corner of the other's mouth evoked a bright and cheerful sunshine.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

"not good!"

Tu Yuan quickly took down the scroll, and both Yuanshen's body was tortured by backlash, and he failed to control the spell in time. Not only was Lu Bei discovered the clue, but he also exposed his location.

Run away!

Tu Yuan stretched out his hands tremblingly and crawled forward, the primordial spirit hadn't returned to its position, and his physical body couldn't lift the slightest bit of strength. At this time, let alone Lu Bei, any little monster could do whatever he wanted to her.

On another picture scroll, the demon general slaughtered thousands of demons, and his evil spirit mixed with blood energy soared into the sky, attracting a figure.

Seeing this scene, Tu Yuan didn't care to run away, and lay down on the spot, taking the opportunity to catch his breath, and by the way, determine Lu Li's coordinates, which is usually an easy spell, directly draining her last bit of strength.

The red figure rushed out with a sword, dancing wildly with the sword, and the demon general came to one place. For a moment, blood splattered, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the demon general had to manifest his original appearance.

Sword fierce Dugu!

"Dog, why is it you!!"

Tu Yuan raised his hands to cover his face, what he wanted, what he didn't have, and what he didn't want, all gathered together today.

pat.

With the sound of footsteps landing, Lu Bei waved his hand to bid farewell to Mu Lichen who opened the door, stepped out of the black crack, leaned over to look at the fierce thing at his feet, secretly thought that he was worthy of the name of evil.

That's right!

"Lu, Sect Master Lu, what a coincidence, you are also in my room."

Tu Yuan opened his mouth dryly, a weak smile appeared on his pale face, with a hint of flattery, he looked particularly well-behaved.

Ever since she failed to bow down, she has had a heartfelt fear of Lu Bei, as expected...

This generation of immortal sword masters is the descendant of the Heavenly Demon.

In other words, she met a colleague of her boss.

"It's not a coincidence, the suzerain came here specially to visit."

Lu Bei ignored Tu Yuan, slipped around in the quiet room, first touched the five-party flag behind the altar, then stopped in front of the scroll, and saw the fierce swordsman dismembering a big monster into pieces, and picked out one with his long sword The still beating heart began to drink blood and eat.

The picture was so beautiful that Lu Bei couldn't bear to look at it. He turned his head to look at Tu Yuan who was lying on the ground and crawling hard, secretly thinking that it was still so beautiful.

He squatted down, grabbed Tu Yuan's ankle, and pulled the person back to his side. After Tu Yuan crawled away, he stretched out his hand and pulled the person back.

After three times, Tu Yuan gave up struggling and lay on his back in a big shape.

"Sect Master Lu, let's have a good time!"

"Good to say."

Lu Bei's five fingers clenched into a fist, and he slammed on Tu Yuan's chest hard. The white light opened the way, reaching directly to the wrist.

Chapter 5 and Seven

[You defeated Tu Yuan and gained 5000 million experience points. After judging that the opponent's level is greater than 5000 levels, you will be rewarded with [-] million experience points]

That's just a little bit, this product is in the period of crossing the catastrophe!

It can be seen that Tu Yuan, as one of the three culprits, is a proper cultivator in the tribulation stage. Unlike Dugu, she used secret methods to suppress her cultivation, and she shrunk down to the stage of integration along with her figure.

Lu Bei frowned, let go of the broken heart in his palm, and shook off the stain with his hand. Seeing that Tu Yuan's self-healing speed was extremely slow, he raised his hands and began to draw skills.

For example, this method of restraining the realm and avoiding thunder disasters is very valuable for collection.

A moment later, Tu Yuan weakly opened his eyes, touched his face, and exclaimed that he was still alive.

Heavenly Demon is not like this!

"Why did you hit me?" Lu Bei squatted beside Tu Yuan and asked quietly.

When did I hit you? It was obvious that you were hitting me, and you took your heart out.

Tu Yuan smiled dryly, not very smart.

If she is not smart, [-]% of Xuan Long is an idiot.

Lu Bei sneered coldly: "Why do you want to secretly assassinate the suzerain and cast evil thoughts on this suzerain, saying, what do you really care about?"

"I said that I want to keep the blood of Sect Master Lu, do you believe me?"

"It was like this at the beginning, but later on, it can't be explained by leaving a bloodline."

"Later, I got angry... I got on top."

Tu Yuan didn't dare to tell the truth, and strongly suspected that Lu Bei was born from a demon. Today, as long as she pretended to be stupid, she might be able to escape. Once she said it, she would definitely die without a burial.

"To be honest, there is no one else here. We have a deep-rooted relationship. What can we not say?" Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, his murderous aura surged, and he pointed into a sword and pierced Tu Yuan's chest, blood stained his fingertips, and continued to activate the blood nest Skill.

The effect is mediocre, Tu Yuan has too many skills, and most of them are skills like jumping gods, not the ones he wants.

Tu Yuan's face turned pale, his delicate red lips turned blue at the moment, and he said tremblingly, "I practice the five emperors' great magic seal, and there is no way to worship gods. If the great gods are willing to give you a name, I would like to worship you as my respect and be honored." You drive."

What the hell?

Touching the blind spot of knowledge, Lu Bei can't fix it all at once.

His expression remained unchanged, he glanced at Tu Yuan contemptuously, his gaze was full of indifference, and he said after a long while, "You also want to be the running dog of the suzerain, hehe, are you worthy?"

Sure enough, he is.

Tu Yuan's heart was ashamed, and he secretly thought that he was going to die, looked at Lu Bei eagerly, and begged, "It's not a pity for a villain to offend a great god, but Gushan City still needs..."

Halfway through the conversation, she froze in place, thinking that if the extraterrestrial demons didn't follow suit, the other party would be happier if the Gushan City was destroyed.

"You are right, Gushan City really needs you."