Chapter 102: Undressing

On the empty lake, the woman's clear and transparent voice spread out, and every word is round and smooth, with a bright lingering sound that penetrates into her ears. Even though she knows that she is spitting dirty words, it makes people feel comfortable. Of course, this is Yu Ci's personal feeling. God knows what the yellow-robed Taoist priest floating above the lake is thinking at this moment.

As for Baoguang... the little Taoist priest was in a daze.

Yu Ci could understand. At their position, you can see the beautiful curves of the woman in the lake, especially soaked in water, and all the clothes are covered with excellent materials, which can reveal the flesh color inside under the strong light. Especially the woman's body is full of charm, and the curves are almost exaggerated. No wonder the little Taoist priest is going to be dazed. How can this scene be resisted by a little guy like him who has no experience?

Having said that, the more experienced you are, the more you can experience the thrilling things here...

Fortunately, Yu Ci could always distinguish between priorities. He took a deep breath and moved his attention away. Now he was even more surprised by the reaction of the yellow-robed Taoist priest: the valley was silent for a long time. He first thought that the yellow-robed Taoist priest was blocking the woman, but soon he realized that he had underestimated the man's face and scheming.

The yellow robe Taoist hangs in the air and the realm will not be lowered. Yu Ci still remembers that he took the time to take a look at the magic picture at the center of the lake. The smog in Guang and Sanli on the picture made the surrounding scenery slightly distorted. Yu Ci has only seen this situation in a few people such as Jin Huan and Yu Zhou.

If the judgment is correct, this person is a master of the upper level of the Chinese elixir. He is handsome and has short beards under his chin, which is quite imposing.

However, under Murong Qingyan's ridicule, although this guy did not speak, he was condescending and staring at the scenery below. The sound of tuning in his mouth was low at first, but then it became exaggerated. He kept tuning dozens of times, and suddenly laughed out loud again:

"Feast your eyes, feast your eyes! Qingyan's niece, you are very different from your mother. When she changed her style, she also twisted her hands and feet. How could she be so refreshed than her niece!"

Yu Ci frowned when he heard this. He was not a moral gentleman, and he also understood that both sides were attacking the enemy's mind. However, judging from the words, this yellow-robed Taoist priest was despicable to a certain extent.

This time it was the turn of the woman in the lake, Murong Qingyan. The yellow-robed Taoist priest refused to give in and rubbed his hands and smiled: "The body of niece is three points better than your mother. How can such a wonderful thing be used to bite? At that time, niece will know, uncle, my egg...oh!"

When she said this, even Baoguang, who had always understood but had never understood, felt it was unbearable and her face turned red. This finally broke the bottom line that Murong Qingyan had to bear. She shouted, and then a roar sounded. The water column in the lake soared into the sky and rushed up like a dragon.

The so-called "Jiulong" is not a description, but it is indeed changed from a water column. When the smoke is filled, the water column turns into a turbulent wave, turning into a dragon with its stellar head and swaying toward the target in the air.

The water dragon rushed directly in front of the scene, but the yellow-robed Taoist priest did not dodge or dodge, but instead laughed:

"The niece is angry. This ability of 'Xuanshui' makes the anger too strong. You should know that all magical and magical powers in our Wanxiang Sect rely on the word 'change', so how can we touch the stone head-on?"

As he said that, the yellow-robed Taoist priest stretched out his hand and the water dragon shook violently. The shaped water waves were shaking backwards, and the whole appearance became blurred. When it turned clearer, the head and tail fell back, which was faster than the castration and hit him down.

The female cultivator broke through the water dragon and moved horizontally when it was formed. However, the dragon transformed by the Taoist finger was as spiritual as if it was spiritual. Suddenly, it shook its tail and caused a huge wave to flood it.

Murong Qingyan really seemed to have turned into a wisp of light smoke, escaping before the waves hit. However, in the waves of the sky, the splashing water splashed into countless birds. At first glance, the birds condensed from water were all vivid, flying around on the lake surface, and then transforming with the water vapor on the lake surface, intertwining into a large net, clinging the girl in it.

Yu Ci and Baoguang had no time to appreciate this scene. The two were too close to the battlefield, and the aftermath of the battle blew over, making people breathe poorly, and the splashed water droplets made their skin hurt. Yu Ci was better, Baoguang's cultivation was weak and obviously could not withstand it.

At that moment, Yu Ci pulled Baoguang and dived directly into the water, and continued to swim towards the shore.

The two Chinese monks in the fight must have seen them, but no one gave them a look at the two younger generations with low cultivation.

The wonder of thousands of birds flying did not last for too long. The hissing sound suddenly erupted. Thousands of "water birds" exploded one after another in a short period of time. Water droplets splashed everywhere. Under the dazzling white light, they were like shattered jade, but they were as sharp as a knife. They chased Murong Qingyan's delicate body, collided with his body protection, and the sound of chirping sounds continued.

And this is not over. The water dragon that was thrusting the big waves had already dived near, rushing up from under the surging water surface. The timing was excellent and swallowed the unexpected female cultivator in one bite!

The light contrast was strong, and even under the water, Yu Ci and the others could see this scene. Bao Guang forgot the environment he was in and exclaimed, and choked miserably at the moment. Yu Ci had no choice but to float to the surface and help him to calm his anger.

As soon as he came out, he heard a loud "boom" sound. Murong Qingyan's energy swelled around him, tore the huge mouth of the water dragon and knocked it back to the original form of the water wave. For a moment, the lake surface was filled with sounds of water lines flying, making a sound of breaking through the air.

As the sound of the roar, the yellow-robed Taoist priest pounced down silently and reached out to Murong Qingyan's pink neck. The female cultivator reacted very quickly, moved to avoid it, cut back with her backhand, and the figures of both sides intertwined, then opened the distance.

In just a moment, blood was oozing out of the female cultivator's neck, sliding into the clothes soaked in the shoulders and neck, and quickly opened up a light red color.

The yellow-robed Taoist priest was floating in the air several feet away from her. He put his blood-stained fingers in his mouth, sucked it lightly, and exclaimed: "I have seen the delicate niece's flesh... How about the 'Xuanshui Transformation' I just demonstrated? You have been dealing with various characters over the years, your wrists are becoming more and more mature, and your reputation is getting louder and louder. But you should not leave your practice in this sect, and you should not lose to me, an outsider!"

Indeed, the "Xuanshui Transformation" of the yellow-robed Taoist priest was varied and had a smooth operation, which was obviously higher than Murong Qingyan. But in this case, how could Murong Qingyan feel?

So, the female cultivator didn't say a word and snatched in. The yellow-robed Taoist priest laughed and met. The two immediately fought together. The lake surface immediately swept wildly, and huge waves slammed into the sky. Yu Ci spit out the lake water that choked into her mouth. Only then did she realize that Murong Qingyan was also in the elixir cultivation level. Otherwise, how could she fight with the yellow-robed Taoist priest in close combat?

Yu Ci had also seen Tu Du and Huandan demon fighting before, and even a higher level of battle between ghost beasts and two-headed demons. He also watched the whole process by looking at the divine pictures. But those two experiences were either spells or too rough, and it was not as intense and exciting as this close-knit battle.

The two monks came out of the same school, both of which were amazingly fast and skillful. They were crisscrossing over the lake, sometimes even crashing into the bottom of the water, and then sprinting out again. As their bodies changed, Yu Ci's naked eyes caught mostly the phantoms left by the two people's high-speed movements. The impact points of the True Gang Zhensha on both sides were densely spread across every corner of the lake water. The most recent one was blown up on Yu Ci and Baoguang's heads. If Yu Ci hadn't reacted in time and pulled the Baoguang and hid in the water, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But this round of battle was obviously an irrational behavior of the female cultivator after being emotional, so soon, after a particularly sharp collision of the Gangsha, the female cultivator turned into a phantom and moved back quickly. The yellow-robed Taoist priest did not pursue him, but he grabbed a piece of clothes in his hand, leaned against his nose, sniffed deeply, and his face was full of intoxication:

"This is 'Miluoxiang'. Feihun City only produces 350 taels a year. It seems that your cheap parents really love you. Unfortunately, the niece has been in the North Sanhu Lake for too long. I don't know that there are places in the world where Feihun City Management cannot do it. Just like here, the sky is the place where good things can be achieved. Who can come here?"

As he spoke, the Taoist priest in the yellow robe laughed loudly, but his smile was still not over, and his eyes almost protruded.

Just because at this moment, Murong Yunyan was laughing on the lake, then she reached out and tore off the missing piece of her shirt and threw it on the lake.

The strong light source emitted by the yellow-robed Taoist priest was still working. The light shone slanted, and the slender shadow extended from the female cultivator's feet, just passing through the lake, two other young people with half naked bodies.

Yu Ci and Baoguang were both stunned.

In this state, the female cultivator was not embarrassed, but there was no sign of swaying. It was just a simple act of taking off her clothes. It seemed that Nanshuang Lake was the hot spring in her private house, and the three men in the sky lake were meaningless sculptures that she completely ignored.

Yu Ci suddenly couldn't feel Bao Guang's breathing, so she turned her head to look. She saw that the little Taoist priest had a red face and held it in his throat in one breath, but forgot to vomit it out. She stared at the other side, but struggled to turn her head away. Finally, she narrowed her eyes and half of her head, looking very strange.

Yu Ci did not have the struggle or trouble of the little Taoist priest. He stared at Murong Qingyan's smooth back and felt the captivating attraction, but there was a thought flashing in his mind:

"Why can't this woman see through?"

From beginning to end, although he only heard Murong Yunyan say something, he still didn't see her face clearly, and from beginning to end, he watched her at a disadvantage. But at this moment, Yu Ci felt that this woman's behavior was quite a bit like the "Xuanshui Transformation" used by the Taoist priest of the yellow robe:

It seems to be contradictory, but in fact, there is a way to concentrate inside, which attracts people's minds to change with her every move, and it feels like you can't pull it away if you throw it in.

He couldn't help but look at the yellow-robed Taoist priest, wondering what the guy who still had the upper hand was thinking?
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