On the empty lake, the woman's clear and bright voice came out, every word was round, jade, with a beautiful lingering voice, which penetrated into my ears, and even knew that she was spitting dirty words, which made me feel comfortable. Of course, this is Luo Qing's personal feeling. God knows what the Taoist priest in the yellow robe floating on the lake was thinking at the moment.

As for Baoguang... The little Taoist priest was confused.

Luo Qing can understand. From their position, they could only see the beautiful curves of the backs and buttocks of the women in the lake, especially the water-soaked and high-quality clothes were attached to their bodies, and the flesh color inside could be exposed in the strong light. In particular, the woman's body is full of charm and her curves are almost exaggerated. No wonder the little Taoist priest was stunned. Is this kind of scene worthy of such an inexperienced little guy?

On the other hand, the more experienced you are, the more exciting you will be able to appreciate it.

Luckily, Luo Qing can always say his priorities. He took a deep breath and shifted his attention. Now he was even more surprised by the reaction of the yellow-robed Taoist: after a long silence in the valley, he first thought that the yellow-robed Taoist priest was scolding and blocking the woman, but soon he realized that he still underestimated the man's face and calculations.

If the yellow robe does not fall in the air, the kingdom will not fall. Luo Qing still remembers that he spent some time from the middle of the lake to look at the pictures taken by God. The smoke over there was up to three miles wide, and the surrounding scenery was slightly distorted. Luo Qing had only seen this kind of situation in a few people such as Jin Huan and Yu Zhou.

If the judgment is correct, this person is the master who has returned to the upper level of Dan. He is also handsome and has a short beard under his chin, which is spectacular.

However, under Murong Qingyan's ridicule, this guy didn't speak, but he was condescending and couldn't take his eyes off the scenery below. At first, the sound of praise in my mouth was inaudible, and then it rose to a loud and exaggerated level. I don't know how many times I muttered along the way, and then laughed again: "Pleasing to the eye, pleasing to the eye!" At first, she twisted her hands and feet in a strange way. It's not much better than being a good nephew and a good daughter!"

Luo Qing frowned. He is not a moral gentleman who understands the idea that both sides are attacking the enemy. However, judging from his words, the yellow-robed Taoist priest was despicable to a certain extent.

This time it was the turn of the woman in the lake, that is, Murong Qingyan. It happened that the Taoist priest in the yellow robe had a very resolute attitude, rubbed his hands with a smile and said, "My good nephew, this skin is three points better than your mother's." Is this wonderful thing used to bite? When the time comes, my good wife will know, uncle, my eggs... Oh!"

At this time, even Baoguang, who seemed to know everything, felt uncomfortable and even blushed. This finally broke the bottom line of Murong to withstand light smoke. She rebuked him, and with a bang, the water column in the lake rose into the sky like a dragon.

The so-called "dragon" is not a description, but a real change in the water column. In the smoke, the tiny waves of the water column twisted and turned, turning into a dragon with a protruding head and claws, a target that flew directly into the air.

Just in front of the dumplings, the Taoist priest in the yellow robe did not hide, nor did he flash. Instead, he burst out laughing: "My good girl is angry. This ability to "turn dark waters into life" makes the hostility too strong. If you want to know that our clans and all magical powers depend on the word "change", how can you be against the stone?"

As he spoke, the yellow-robed Taoist priest stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the dumpling wow earthquake occurred, shaping the water waves against the current, and the whole appearance became blurred, and when it became clear again, the head and tail actually fell backwards entirely, even faster than castration, and pounced.

As early as when the water dragon was formed, the female monk broke the water surface sideways. However, the dragon that has been transformed by the fingers of the Taoist priests, if it has wisdom, will suddenly swing its tail and set off huge waves to drown it.

Murong's light smoke really seemed to turn into a wisp of light smoke, escaping before the water waves slapped. However, in the big waves, the splashed water turns into countless birds. At first glance, the birds condensed in the water come to life. They fly across the surface of the lake and transform with the water vapor on the surface of the lake to form a huge web that brings the women together.

However, Luo Qing and Bao Guang did not have time to appreciate this wonderful scene. The two men were too close to the battlefield, and the aftermath of the battle hit, blocking people's breathing and splashing water droplets hurting their skin. Luo felt much better, and Bao Guangxiu was very weak and obviously couldn't cope.

At present, Luo Qing pulled Baoguang, jumped directly into the water, and continued to swim towards the shore.

The two brothers had seen Dan and must have seen both of them, but no one looked more at the two underachievers.

The strange sight of thousands of birds flying around didn't last long. The hiss suddenly exploded. Hundreds of "waterbirds" broke out one after another in a short period of time. Water droplets are scattered everywhere. Eyes burning in the bright white light, they resemble jade shards, but sharp as knives. They chased after Murong Qingyan's delicate body, colliding violently with its protector. The sound of the outburst even rang out.

But that's not the end of it. The dumplings that stirred up huge waves have reached the crowd at some point. Due to the turbulent water rushing up and down, the timing was very good, and the woman who was caught off guard was swallowed up at once!

The contrast of light is strong, even underwater, Luo Qing can see this scene. Baoguang forgot about his surroundings and exclaimed. He was choked badly. Law feels helpless and can only float on the surface to help him get along.

As soon as he raised his head, he heard a violently vibrating "thud". Murong's light smoke filled his body, tearing open the big mouth of the dumpling and knocking it back to its original shape. At that time, the water on the lake erupted in a series of bursts, all of which were the vibrations of the waterline and the sound of surprise.

In the whistling sound, the Taoist priest in the yellow robe swooped down silently, reaching out to grab Murong's light smoke powder neck, while the female monk reacted quickly, walked back and forth, slashed backwards with her backhand, staggered on both sides, and then pulled away.

For a moment, blood seeped out of the woman's jade neck and slid into the water-soaked clothes on her shoulders and neck, quickly spreading a pale red.

The yellow-robed Taoist priest was suspended dozens of feet in the air from her. He put his blood-stained fingers in his mouth, took a sip, and gasped, "My good nephew, this woman has very tender skin and flesh, but I've seen... How about the "Xuanhua water" that I just showed? Over the years, you've been playing with all sorts of numbers. Your skills are getting better and your reputation is getting louder. However, your practice should not be left behind. You shouldn't lose to an outsider like me. ”

In fact, the "Transformation of the Mystic Water" of the Yellow Robe Taoist has changed all over the world, and it operates at will. This is obviously better than Murong's light smoke. But in this case, let Murong smoke again?

Therefore, the female monk did not say anything, grabbed her body, and the zodiac greeted her with a smile. The two immediately got into a ball. Suddenly, the lake swelled and rolled, and the huge waves rushed straight into the sky, Luo Qing spit out the lake water and choked into his mouth, only to find that Murong Qingyan was also Danxiu, otherwise, how could he fight with the zodiac at close range?

Luo Qing had seen the battle between Tu Du and the Demon Huan Pill before, and even a higher-level war between the Demon Beast and the Two-Headed Demon. He also observed the whole process according to the divine plan. However, both experiences were either spells or too rough to be as intense and exciting as this close fight.

The two monks come from the same school and are incredibly fast and highly skilled. They come and go on the surface of the lake, and sometimes they even hit the bottom of the water, spinning and propelling, changing their shape. Luo Qing's naked eye captured most of the virtual shadows left by the high-speed movement of the two, and the impact points of the real forces and real evil spirits on both sides were densely distributed in every corner of the lake. The most recent one just exploded on Luo Qing and Bao Guang's heads. If Luo Qing didn't react in time and pulled Baoguang to hide in the water again, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, this round of fighting was obviously an irrational act of the female cultivator after becoming emotional, so shortly after a particularly sharp collision, the female cultivator turned into a virtual shadow and quickly retreated. The yellow-robed Taoist priest didn't chase either, but he grabbed a piece of clothing, leaned over his nose, sniffed deeply, and reveled in his face: "This is the 'smell of smoke'." Feihong City only produces 3 to 5 taels a year. It seems that your cheap parents really love you. Unfortunately, my good nephew and daughter spent too much time in the three lakes in the north. I don't know if there is a place where the flying soul simply cannot reach the city administration. Just like here, the sky and the ground are places where good things are accomplished. Who can come to those who spoil the scenery?"

As he spoke, the yellow-robed Taoist priest laughed, but his eyes almost popped out before the laughter died down.

At this moment, Murong Yunyan was smiling on the lake. Then she reached out, tore off her lost coat and threw it in the lake.

The bright light emitted by the yellow-robed Taoist priest was still effective. The light is obliquely shining. A slender shadow stretched out from the woman's feet, just across the lake. The other two young men **.

Luo Qing and Bao Guang were dumbfounded.

At this time, Murong Yunyan's upper body was only covered with a patch of green silk. The bright colors lined her bare shoulders and back with more and more snow white and slippery, and even the water droplets could not be retained and rolled down like beads.

In this state, the woman did not writhe and did not mean to debauchery, just a simple act of undressing, as if the South Ice Lake was a hot spring in her private house, and the sky and the three men in the lake were meaningless sculptures, which she completely ignored.

Luo Qing suddenly couldn't feel Bao Guang's breath, turned his head to look, but saw that the little Taoist's face was red, and his breath was holding in his throat, but he forgot to spit it out, his eyes were clearly staring there, but he struggled not to overdo it, and finally squinted his eyes and turned his head halfway, which looked strange.

Luo Qing did not have the struggle and confusion of the little Taoist. He stared at Murong's smooth back and felt a charming attraction. However, a thought flashed through his mind: "Why can't this woman see through?"

From beginning to end, although he only heard Murong Yunyan say a word, he didn't see her face until now, and from beginning to end, he watched her disappear with the wind. But at this moment, Luo Qing felt that this woman's behavior was a bit of the flavor of the "mysterious water generation" used by the yellow-robed Taoist priest: it seemed to be contradictory and changeable, but in fact, it was consistent and had its own rules. The appealing mind changes with her every movement, and it has a taste that can't be pulled out when thrown in.

He couldn't help but look at the Taoist priest in the yellow robe. I don't know what the guy who still has the upper hand thinks. Heavenly Mystery Mirror