What is Lu Xiaoyi in a daze? In fact, it is the turtle spirit who is transmitting the message. The conversation between the two is as follows!

"This is the smell of beauty incense! Mortals feel very comfortable when they smoke it, cultivators inhale it, the dantian is hot and dry, and the Yuan Infant is fascinated. ”

"It's simple, you don't get tired of twisting your mouth like this!"

"To put it simply, this is an aphrodisiac incense used by cultivators. ”

"Does that have anything to do with me?"

"Theoretically speaking, mortals who smoke this are good for the body, promote blood circulation, and enhance immunity!"

"Stop, there's a lot of nonsense!By the way, why are you here?" Lu Xiaoyi stopped its noise in time!

"It's nothing, just come and see the excitement!" This time the answer was very concise and clear, and Lu Xiaoyi was very satisfied!

The scene fell into a short silence, what does it mean for Lu Xiaoyi to look at the carpet blankly? This time is an excellent opportunity for Dongfang Yun. As long as she quietly pulled out the hairpin on her head and struck at the back of Lu Xiaoyi's head, with a poof, everything would be over. ！

However, Dongfang Yun did not do this, but was suspicious. This guy is in such a daze, it's definitely not a bad brain. So what was the reason for him to ignore the threat of a Mahayana cultivator around him, and be in such a daze?

Anyway, this blanket is fine! Is it something else? Or is it someone peeping on the side?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yun was suddenly startled! looked up and looked around! No abnormality was found, and she made a gesture to the female disciple floating in the sky, asking her to expand the search range.

"Mr. Lu?" Dongfang Yun asked cautiously, Lu Xiaoyi stopped in a daze, and sighed: "My brain was in water just now!Don't mind!" The musicians who are playing are also messing up the tune. Dongfang Yun couldn't help but laugh. This person is not so boring.

Continuing to move forward, Lu Xiaoyi was not making trouble this time. Dongfang Yun instinctively guessed that he must have discovered something.

At the end of the red carpet, there is a flat grass facing the lake. Small tables and chairs are placed on the grass, and sitting on the chairs, facing the Silent Lake, there is an open space in front of them. The musicians played on the side of the clearing, greeted by the lake breeze.

The table was full of delicacies and wine, and the two seats were opposite, and the oriental rhyme was slightly blessed: "Mr. Lu is invited! Today, I will prepare a good wine, singing and dancing to enjoy it, and I hope that Mr. will have a good impression, and it will not be in vain for my hard work. ”

Lu Xiaoyi arched his hand and smiled: "The master of the Dongfang Gate is polite, you send a post to invite me to come, this is you giving me face." ”

This guy is quite good at talking, and you think he's going to be a good guy, and since you're here and sit down, don't think about leaving today. Dongfang Yun secretly said this in her heart, but her face was even more charming with a smile, making a gesture of please, and the two pairs sat opposite each other.

Dongfang Yun raised a glass to invite, Lu Xiaoyi was not intimidated, and after three glasses in a row, Dongfang Yun did not do anything in the wine.

Bang bang, Dongfang Yun clapped his hands three times, and then the big drama began.

When the music resumes, it is very different from the previous peaceful tune, and it becomes charming and weird! This song is not simple, with the previous beauty fragrance, this is the second pit quietly dug by Oriental Yun. Now it seems that one of Lu Xiaoyi's feet has fallen into the pit.

It's a pity that when I heard this song in my ears, Lu Xiaoyi's heart beat a little faster, but he didn't feel much of it. The reaction was still very normal, in Dongfang Yun's opinion, his cultivation was only two steps ahead, and it had no effect at all.

The next third step is the stage, and to the rhythm of the music, eight women in long skirts are lined up in two rows, dancing briskly and gracefully, dancing in the middle of the field. The long skirts of these eight women are very particular, not normal long skirts, but striped skirts. The upper body is only wearing a belly pocket, dancing with a ribbon in hand.

This time, Lu Xiaoyi's eyes were straightened, these eight women, all of them are very good-looking, with thin waists and long legs, and plump breasts and hips. It's not enough to look at one alone, and there are eight of them. Each dance move looks normal, but with the swing of the body, the nipples ripple, one leg, the long leg is thin and white.

Every dancing girl who passed in front of Lu Xiaozhi had a strong signal in her eyes, as if she fell in love with Lu Xiaozhi at first sight and called him to dance together.

These dancers have extremely flexible bodies, constantly doing some difficult movements, and with this outfit, the attraction of women to the opposite sex is magnified to the extreme.

Lu Xiaoyu doesn't know singing and dancing, and music is also a layman, but he also thinks it's very good-looking. I was also very involved in watching it, Dongfang Yun on the other side was still persuading him to drink, and Lu Xiaoyi was not polite, and he killed one glass after another together.

There is a thing that is Lu Xiaoyi's private secret, he will blush when he drinks, but he will definitely not get drunk.

Dongfang Yun has been observing Lu Xiaoyi and found that although his face is not rosy, his eyes are always clear. It seems that watching the dance is very focused, but there is no reaction that a cultivator should have.

What is the reaction? This music, this dance, the previous beauty fragrance, and the catalysis of the drink, should have a confused reaction. But Lu Xiaoyi didn't, although he was also staring, but his eyes were not confused, but a sober desire. This time, Dongfang Yun admired Lu Xiaoyi a little, and he was really a master.

Whether it's a beauty fragrance, a song or a dance, the ultimate goal is to play the role of a confused primordial baby.

Dongfang Yun has done experiments, and a master of the integration period in the door, after watching this dance for a while, couldn't help but stand up and join the dance, even his Yuan Ying came out and danced and swayed together. And at that time, the master's eyes were confused, his expression was crazy, and Yuan Ying was even more unbearable, holding a dancer to make sensational movements.

But now Lu Xiaoyi has always sat still, drinking wine when he comes, and eating food when he comes. Dongfang Yun saw it clearly and knew that his control was still there, so he quietly made a gesture.

This time, the dancers in the arena moved bigger, and they were a little secretive before, but now they are facing Lu Xiaoyi, and they turn back neatly. This time Xiao Yu watched it too much, and after this action, all the underneath the belly pocket were exposed in an instant, and the red color appeared, and the long legs were like a forest.

Then eight people lined up, with their backs to Lu Xiaoyi, twisting their waists and shaking their hips, and the dance became extremely tempting.

Such a wonderful dance, Lu Xiaoyi subconsciously straightened up, there was no way not to straighten, the bottom was a little tight, uncomfortable! Fortunately, there is a table to cover it, otherwise it will be a big shame.

Dongfang Yun was overjoyed when he saw this, he thought that Lu Xiaoyi was completely enlightened, as long as he stood up and joined the dance, the moment Yuan Ying appeared, it was when Dongfang Yun launched a fatal blow. Dongfang Yun waited patiently, she felt that Lu Xiaoyi couldn't support it for too long. This is a method she has carefully prepared, and she has self-confidence, as long as any cultivator dares to face it alone, she will not escape the end of being confused. Once confused, it is naturally difficult to escape his control, or kill him with one blow, or from then on, the infant will be controlled and become a puppet. Seeing that the carefully prepared trap was about to work, Dongfang Yun couldn't hide her excitement, and she didn't talk about the toast.

She was waiting, waiting for the moment when Lu Xiaoyi stood up, waiting for him to step into the dance field, surrounded by those carefully trained disciples, using various body language to accelerate his infatuation, and even not hesitating to meet in front of everyone, the purpose was one, hooking Lu Xiaoyi's Yuan Ying. As long as the Yuan Infant is hooked, Dongfang Yun can control the Yuan Baby, and Lu Xiaoyi will become a turtle in the urn.

With this master in his hands, what are you afraid of Su Yuntian and Haotianmen?

Lu Xiaoyi finally stood up, Dongfang Yun's heartbeat instantly reached the extreme of acceleration, touched the hairpin on the bun with one hand, and said secretly: "I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, I'll be a little more patient." The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be controlled.

"Ahem, I've drunk too much wine, let's go and make it easier!" When Lu Xiaoyi said this, Dongfang Yun's expression stiffened. The eight dancers who were dancing in the arena were suddenly interrupted in their smooth movements, some fell to the ground, some stiffened, some stood in a daze, and some looked at Lu Xiaoyi with a confused expression, and the dance was completely ruined.

"What did you say?" Dongfang Yun asked in disbelief, and Lu Xiaoyi repeated the request.

Dongfang Yun almost couldn't help squirting out a mouthful of old blood, and the smile on his face stood up extremely reluctantly: "Come on, it's convenient for Mr. Lu to go." Lu Xiaoyi followed a woman backwards, and there was a tent behind her, which contained a convenient toilet.

To be honest, Dongfang Yun didn't believe it when he was killed, and Lu Xiaoyi was convenient. Are you a master of cultivation? Is it interesting to find such a bad excuse? Even if you drink ten times as much wine, as long as you want to, you can easily overflow in the way of perspiration, is it necessary to go to convenience? Could it be that he is aware of the crisis and takes self-protection when his control reaches an extreme?

But, no, isn't it enough to impress this bastard with the dancing of these dancers?

This is to force me to make a killer move! Dongfang Yun thought in her heart, now it was her turn to be in a daze. Now the dancers are at a loss, and the musicians have stopped. In the first battle, Lu Xiaoyu won!

Lu Xiaoyi, who came out of the tent, had a relaxed expression: "Your toilet is very good, and it is actually inlaid with a lot of gems." ”

Dongfang Yun is confused, little brother, can your mind not be so active?

"Do you like it, then I'll give it to you!" Dongfang Yun slowly stood up, and the maid behind her took off her outer robe, revealing the tight dance skirt inside. "Forget it, this kind of toilet belongs to someone else, I don't feel distressed, it's my own, I will be distressed and can't pee. ”

"Yes, Mr. Lu is really funny. You and I have a rare get-together, and I am also interested in seeing them dance, and I personally go down to dance for my husband. The tone of Dongfang Yun's speech is charming to the extreme, like a hook, constantly seducing and provoking people's hearts.

When this woman only wore a dance skirt, she immediately changed to a different person, if it was a noble and inviolable temperament before, now she really shows her shoulders and a small belly, and she becomes a woman with a slut temperament. Although her expression was still cold and there was no smile on her face, she twisted her waist and lifted her hips, and her noble and holy face played another role.

When the music sounded, Dongfang Yun raised his hands, and his aura immediately rose. With the music, the hands were slowly raised, and when they met on the head, a look came over, the eyes flowed, and the expression was cold. When the Oriental rhyme waist swings quickly from side to side. As a viewer, Lu Xiaoyi had an uncontrollable thought in his heart, pressing her to the ground and rubbing her repeatedly. Only the woman's waist was swaying in his eyes, and his mind was full of the woman's cold and holy face.

This formed an extremely strong contrast, if you just look at her face, she is a holy and unblasphemous woman, look at her neck, but do some extremely provocative postures.

At this moment, Lu Xiaozhi was confused, and there was nothing else in his eyes.

Dongfang Yun saw this reaction very clearly, and the pride in her heart reached its peak. This person is really a master, and the dance he carefully prepared has to be performed by himself in person to play a fundamental role. It's not that the other female disciples can't do it, but their cultivation is not enough, and in front of this kind of supreme master, they don't have the ability to charm him.

The dance of Oriental Rhyme is becoming more and more free, and the power of this set of carefully prepared dances is brought into full play. This set of dances is naturally not something that can be practiced in a day, and she began to practice it ten years ago when she got the essence of this dance by chance. It was originally prepared for the other three major masters, but I didn't expect to use it in advance today.

Waving hands, twisting waists, lifting hips, lifting legs, and leaning back, a series of actions are made by Oriental rhyme, full of charming charm.

Watching Lu Xiaoyi stand up slowly, swaying with the music, and when his eyes were confused, Dongfang Yun worked harder and harder.

Just when she thought that Lu Xiaoyi would take a step and walk into the dance hall in the next moment, the thing actually sat back again.

Dongfang Yun was shocked, what the hell is going on? This guy's eyes suddenly returned to normal, and he looked at himself vigilantly. Dongfang Yun's swept eyes didn't dare to look at each other, and while she was horrified, she still refused to be reconciled, gritted her teeth and slapped her hands.

So, what happened to Lu Xiaoyi? Dongfang Yun is unknown. Lu Xiaoyi won't say, the only thing that is certain is that this guy must have realized something at some moment.

Bang bang, three slaps sounded, and Lu Xiaoyi looked at it with some surprise. The music paused, and a maid quickly brought a broad, flat tambourier. Dongfang Yun had a tambourine in his hand, and after glancing at Lu Xiaoyi, he lowered his head shyly, like a chaste girl peeking at her lover.

Knock knock, the tambourine sounded, and the sound was like a hammer, hitting Lu Xiaoyi's heart one by one.

Dongfang Yun is finally going to amplify her moves, this tambourine is not just a musical instrument, but also one of her most powerful magic weapons.

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