Shut up!"

In the dormitory, Mu Guyan wore a long skirt, and her already graceful and noble temperament was even more out of the world under the background of the snow-white long skirt. The graceful and delicate body, ice muscles and jade bones, like the most beautiful masterpiece in heaven and earth.

I have to say that in addition to his own Nuo'er, the Mu Guyan Palace Master in front of him is the most fairy-like person.

Of course, Mu Guyan was originally a Nine Heavens Fairy.

Born in the fairy world, he grew up in the fairy world. Under the warmth of such a world with rich spiritual power, Mu Guyan's temperament is naturally not comparable to those ordinary people on the earth.

Of course, Yuqi, Qin Yun and others are exceptions.

In Chu Yun's heart, they are not only his own fairies, but also his eternal goddess Chu Yun.

"I really don't know what kind of charm Yun'er and Yuqi will be after putting on fairy clothes and stepping on the road of cultivating immortals?"

"I guess I won't lose to the woman in front of me. ”

Chu Yun really misses them, but now, his strength is not enough, even if he finds them, I am afraid that he will not have the strength to protect them. What's more, the things on the earth need to be solved urgently, and the matter of finding Yuqi and them can only be put back.

At this time, Mu Guyan's beautiful face was still the same eternal coldness. After hearing Chu Yun's slightly flirtatious words, he immediately glared at Chu Yun: "I helped you not because of you, but because of my mother." ”

"You'd better not give me any thoughts!"

"That's good. I thought you, the big palace master, fell in love with me, a little disciple?" Chu Yun has always had sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and every time he fights, the final result is that Mu Guyan is so angry that his silver teeth are clenched, and his jade feet are stomped straight.

Mu Guyan felt that he had really been unlucky for eight lifetimes when he met Chu Yun, not to mention being taken advantage of by him when he was cultivating, even he would be teased by this bastard in normal times.

People are shameless, they are really invincible in the world!

However, Chu Yun's words also made Mu Guyan's heart tremble slightly.

She helped Chu Yun get through this time, was it really because of her mother?

But even when he heard Chu Yun's false will and let the Lengshan Immortal Palace kill himself, no matter how angry Mu Guyan was, he just wanted to teach Chu Yun a lesson, and he never had the intention of driving him out of the Immortal Palace, nor did he have the intention of killing him.

If it were someone else, Mu Guyan would have been killed on the spot in a rage, right?

"Could it be that I Mu Guyan was alone, and finally really fell in love with him?" Mu Guyan raised his pretty face, and Chu Yun's delicate face was reflected in those beautiful eyes.

After losing his mind for a moment, Mu Guyan immediately suppressed this absurd thought: "Impossible, this is a brazen bastard, and he is just a little disciple, how could he fall in love with him?"

Just when Mu Guyan was thinking nonsense in his heart, in Mu Guyan's frightened gaze, Chu Yun had already grabbed Mu Guyan's delicate body, and said with a faint smile: "Let's go." Lord Palace, let's go to sword training together. ”

"In return, I can teach you this time. ”

Being held in Chu Yun's arms, Mu Guyan only felt a male breath coming to his nose, and his original graceful and pretty face suddenly turned red.

Reason told her she should resist.

But the ghost sent the gods, this lord of the fairy palace, did not have the slightest intention of struggling, and was actually carried out of the dormitory by Chu Yun like this, and taught her to practice swords.

"What's wrong with me?"

Mu Guyan was full of panic.

Even she felt a little incomprehensible about herself.

Being held by a man, he didn't even resist?

Is this still the Mu Guyan who was so proud that he couldn't look down on anyone?

Is this still the cold and majestic Lord of the Asgard Palace, Mu Guyan?

However, after struggling for a long time, Mu Guyan finally sighed.

Just allow yourself to mess around for once.

Under such thoughts, in Chu Yun's arms, the originally stiff delicate body gradually relaxed, soft as a cloud.

But Chu Yun was calm and abnormal, and he was not as cranky as Mu Guyan.

He didn't know how many times he had hugged this delicate body, and he had done even more intimate things, and now he was used to it. Mu Guyan still couldn't let go of the shackles in his heart, and so far he had skin contact with Chu Yun, so he was frightened like a child in early love.

At this time, there were only two short months left before the Sword Immortal War.

Inside the Immortal Palace, the disciples of the Sword Casting Hall were practicing their swords as if they were going crazy, and the scene where Chu Yun stomped down the two Sword Halls with a domineering kick completely inspired them.

** Swore to Ling Qingshu and others that in the future, he must become a person as awesome as Senior Brother Chu Yun.

And these two months have been a lot of hard work for the Sword Cultivation Hall and the Sword Immortal Hall.

Many people can only spend their injuries in a hospital bed, and some people even have a question of whether they can participate in the Sword Immortal War.

This situation made Leng Shan, Shi Lu and others angry and anxious.

They were so angry that Chu Yun's bastard was so ruthless, they knew that they should have slapped this bastard to death when they were in Los Angeles.

Leng Shan was full of remorse.

He never thought that the young man who was so embarrassed that he came to the door for help would have become the strongest person in the outer courtyard in just a few months.

However, he can't be arrogant for long. ”

"In the Sword Immortal War, I will let him know that if you are too high-profile, you will die a miserable death!" Leng Qiufeng clenched his palms.

Xia Lan also had a sneer on her face: "Xue Xin, I'm looking forward to the Sword Immortal Battle more and more." ”

"I really want to see the scene of that arrogant native, covered in blood, kneeling on the Sword Immortal Platform and begging for mercy. ”

Lu Xuexin still had a cold face, although she didn't say anything, but Lu Xuexin was also looking forward to the Sword Immortal Battle in her heart.

"Teacher, you always praise Chu Yunqin's talent for how powerful, but no matter how strong the talent is, potential does not mean strength. ”