Xiuxian is like this

Suddenly, the side is empty.

Han Miaojun turned his head in surprise, not knowing which one the person next to the pillow was playing.

Lu Bei said lightly: "You two are very reasonable. I don't know who is right and who is wrong. It's hard to make a decision at the moment."

"If my palace speaks falsely, it will be struck by lightning." Yan Xiaoshuang swore on the spot.

"Idiot, it's fine if you have both." Han Miaojun said while blowing the incense.

Yan Xiaoshuang's complexion changed drastically, she glared at Han Miaojun, the lowly maidservant has a vicious heart, and she was buried with her after an accident happened to her.

Han Miaojun chuckled and said nothing, now he is unwilling to resist in every possible way, but if he tastes the sweetness in the future, he is afraid that he will become lingering.

I have to thank her!

Palace Master Han has reason and evidence, and Lu Bei can't find a reason to refute, but the good show is not enough, how can it end easily.

He waved and snapped his fingers.

The two colors of black and white wander, and the yin and yang fortune-telling map suddenly changes infinitely.

The clear air rises, the turbid air sinks, and the spiritual energy of the five elements emerges from nothing.

The four spiritual phenomena of the sky, Yinglong lives in the center, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth circulate one by one, and the real world evolves endlessly.

Suddenly, the wind and thunder blow, and the already extremely real world adds a touch of vitality and becomes more lifelike.

Lu Bei raised his hand and pointed high in the sky, opening up a majestic Milky Way star sea, and calmly said to the two: "A competition, whoever wins, I will believe in him."

After the words fell, his figure dissipated and squatted in the grass in the distance.

The air was suddenly quiet, Han Miaojun stood there speechless, the little boy put on his pants and only cared about having fun, if she showed any good looks in the future, let her...

Forget it, forgive him.

Feng Shui took turns, Yan Xiaoshuang couldn't stop laughing, although she was suspected of sowing discord, but she and Han Miaojun hadn't dealt with each other in the first place, this battle dragged on for many years, today finally came to an end.

"Baby maid, what are you proud of, do you think you can win?"

"Isn't it?"

"Hehe, your dao body is broken."

"How can you be better!"

Yan Xiaoshuang sneered: "If I guess correctly, you are just a prisoner, and you have survived until now by showing off your beauty."

"You're coming too!"

"Huh!" x2

The two pieces of starlight waved, and at the same time they turned into black dragons, billowing golden light and mist, and the will of the two primordial spirits suddenly collided in one place.

Don't look at Yan Xiaoshuang's physical body was blown up by Lu Bei, and the wheel of life and death was cut twice in a row, making the Yuanshen dizzy. Such a magic weapon, even many tyrannical supernatural powers cannot be controlled.

When the two Dharma cultivators fought together, there was no collision of Ji Qing's fists to the head, and there was only the subtle Taoism of seeing each other's moves and using the principles of heaven and earth that they had comprehended to get rid of each other.

In Lu Bei's eyes, the technical micro-management battle is boring, but he doesn't dislike it. Two beauties fight, and they are Mahayana monks. This kind of scene is rare.

Anyway, he hadn't seen it before.

"I don't know if there are any exciting scenes of tearing clothes and pulling hair at the end of the fight..."

Holding the jade slip in Lu Bei's hand, he expected as much as he wanted. After a while, he realized that Yan Xiaoshuang's body had been blown up by himself, and there would be no expected scene, let alone regret it.

Blame him, I will definitely change it next time!

boom!boom!boom--

Two hours later, Yan Xiaoshuang was defeated by one move, and was beaten into the Dao map by Han Miaojun, and her soul fell into a deep sleep, completely closed to herself.

Although Palace Master Han suffered worse injuries than her and didn't have any of the benefits he had in his heyday, he has recently obtained a lot of supplements, both oral and injected.Just now, there was another time when she was rich in food and clothing by herself, and her background was overflowing. Under the ebb and flow of each other, consumption can also consume her to death.

This is a triumph of endurance.

clap clap clap!

Lu Bei walked out clapping his hands, and raised his hand to hug the elder sister's slender waist. Han Miaojun frowned slightly, quite displeased with this unfamiliar face.

Lu Bei froze for a moment, then changed back to his original appearance, and was embraced by the beauty.

Han Miaojun raised his hand and took the Dao map in his hand, his beautiful eyes were shining brightly: "Every time the shell of the Huayu Dao body is removed, the essence becomes deeper. She is reluctant to part with the Dao body that she has cultivated for thousands of years. I will torture you for you, Xiaozhi will use emotion to reason, so I am not afraid that she will not obey."

"What should I do if I really can't?"

"Both body and spirit are destroyed."

As expected of you, Liluan Palace is indeed an evil cultivator.

Lu Bei raised his brows, and changed the subject with a smile: "The five qi dao bodies are hidden deep enough, and I haven't heard them mention them before."

Han Miaojun was silent, and raised his hand to brush Lu Bei's pretty face: "Did the surname Han ask you to go to Liluan Palace to find her before leaving?"

"Han... Are you yourself?"

"Ah."

"That's what I said."

Lu Bei smiled even more: "But I don't believe you. I always feel that the trip to Liluan Palace is deceitful. It is easy to get in, but it may be difficult to get out."

"She has no good intentions, but if I help you, she will only kill herself..."

Han Miaojun whispered in Lu Bei's ear, betraying himself and snitching on the secret.

"There is such a thing?!"

Lu Bei was surprised, and took Dao Tu and put it in his hand: "What about her, the same as you?"

"Yes."

"Tsk tsk, we are both degenerates in the world, so why rush each other!"

"Hmph, I can't be the only one who is unlucky."

"..."

Lu Bei rolled his eyes, the little boy-faced suzerain boasted of high-quality resources, so he couldn't listen to this.

He patted his butt, just this time, not the next time.

Han Miaojun confessed the secret, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he was too lazy to pretend to be a confidant big sister, and pushed Lu Bei to the small black room, wanting to suppress and vent his anger.

Lu Bei couldn't resist, and was once again at a disadvantage.

On the side, Dao Tu was trembling with anger, Yan Xiaoshuang gently pushed open the window, and cursed secretly.

After a full meal, he also got the long-coveted Xiantian Qi. Han Miaojun fastened his clothes in a refreshed manner, holding the Dao map with one hand, and pinching the Zangxing Jue with the other.

Speaking of which, Yan Xiaoshuang was unlucky.

There is a Kunlun Mountains between the Fuyao Palace and the Liluan Palace. After the previous palace lords ascended hand in hand, the two successor lords had a personal grievance. They would never see each other in this life, but Lu Bei is not far away. Wan Wanli rushed to Zhaoqin, beat her up, and even brought over Han Miaojun who had a spare key.

Inheriting the connection, Han Miaojun quickly opened the door of Yan Xiaoshuang's house.

This time, it was really a dead end.

"You maidservant, don't bully me too much!"

"So what if you bully people too much, if you have the ability, you will blow up your soul!"

Han Miaojun exposed his nature, teasing and ruthless: "If you are obedient and obedient, you can still preserve your will. If you don't obey, hehe, I don't mind multiple Taoist puppets."

"you……"

After finishing speaking, relying on Lu Bei's arms to be a shy little woman.

nice woman.

Lu Bei suddenly realized that he fell in love with her a little bit.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie-"

"I hate it, Xiaoshuang is still watching!"

"..."

Yan Xiaoshuang gritted her teeth and looked at the couple, if she couldn't beat them, she wished she could strangle the couple to death on the spot.

The jade Taoist body manifested, her primordial spirit merged into the remnant body, and her delicate and delicate face was full of dark clouds: "Who is your Excellency, the holy land of the human race or... the gravekeeper?"

"Neither of them."

Lu Bei wiped away the scent of powder from his mouth, and introduced himself with a serious face: "Wu Zhou, the lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Heavenly Sword..."

Yan Xiaoshuang exclaimed in surprise, "The Immortal Sword Master abandoned the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

After finishing speaking, she looked up and down the little white face, the shadow of a famous tree, with the fame of the Abandonment Sutra, Lu Bei suddenly seemed more reliable.

From scum to human scum, the rise is limited.

"Exactly, I'm just a mere incompetent, and I'm the second Heavenly Sword Sect Master after abandoning the scriptures." Lu Bei said modestly.

"Qi Li Jing was invincible in the first life, but Tian Jianzong died in the second life, how sad."

"Look at her, her little mouth must be sweet with honey." Han Miaojun said.

"It's true, don't talk nonsense without evidence, I'll try it!"

"..."

Yan Xiaoshuang was trembling with anger, she kept cursing dogs and men in her heart, God is really blind, this kind of thing is actually able to cultivate into the Mahayana realm, and was not struck to death by lightning during the tribulation period.

Chapter 723 Heng Xueliu God

The performance was almost done, Lu Bei put away his villainous face, and said with a righteous face: "Master Yan, don't worry too much, Mr. Miao is just joking, she and your sister, how can she trap you into injustice?"

Yan Xiaoshuang didn't believe it, she sneered and said: "How do you treat me, I want Bengong to give up my heart?"

"If the palace master is willing, this suzerain dare not refuse."

Lu Bei shrugged, and said bluntly: "Hand over the inheritance of Fuyao Palace's skills, and then swear to serve me as the master. I promise, I will not overstep you in the future."

Han Miaojun tilted his head, and leaned into Lu Bei's ear and said, "The strategy of retreating to advance is useless to her, now is a great time to cut through the mess quickly, if you don't want to part with that upright face, let me do it, and I promise to let her I will obey you."

"No, this suzerain is not close to women."

Lu Bei waved his hand, and he just wanted to have fun, really when he saw a beauty and wanted to go on the road?

Laugh to death, can't!

If this was the case, his eldest brother would have already turned into a eldest sister in the small black room.

Han Miaojun: "..."

Just one question, who is the womanizer who draws orthographic characters on the small book every time?

"Palace Master Yan, think about it, not everyone is as easy-talking as this suzerain."

Lu Bei didn't give Yan Xiaoshuang time to think about it: "Although Mr. Miao was joking, it will become true if you don't make it up with a smile. You don't want to be made into a puppet of the Dao body, and you will be given whatever you want by the suzerain in the future, right?"

Yan Xiaoshuang gritted her teeth, and said bluntly: "It's wishful thinking, how can the inheritance of the sect be given to others, my palace is broken..."

"When you become a Taoist puppet, you can't help yourself, your will is gone, and all your actions will be controlled by this suzerain."

Lu Bei continued to laugh and said, "At that time, the suzerain will take as much as he wants, and you...you don't want to destroy Fuyao Palace yourself, do you?"

Yan Xiaoshuang's face turned miserable, and for a while, she was a little shaken.

Han Miaojun is not happy anymore, being bitten by a dog is such a bad thing, why is she the only one who is unlucky, and refuses the generous treatment for her good sister, and insists on rolling twice on the bed sheet.

You can sit on a couch or a futon, don't choose.

"Go, don't make trouble."

Lu Bei waved his hand, and pushed aside Han Miaojun, who was dedicated to sending his daughter away.

"Palace Master Yan, hand over the inheritance and make an oath. This suzerain promises to let you go immediately. There is only one chance. I will count to three. If..."

"Sect Master Lu, you and I are both Mahayana stage monks. We should know that vows are useless, the number of days is not complete, and there are too many loopholes to exploit." Yan Xiaoshuang's face was gloomy and uncertain, and she didn't know what she was weighing.

"Why, do you really want to be bitten by me?"

"..."