Chapter Ninety-Five: A Charming Moonlit Night
"Luo Yu Qiuming, my brother just likes you, why did you kill her!"
In the world of cultivating immortals, hundreds of years are just a moment, and no one knows where the original woman came from, her talent is not good, but she has also become a monk in the infancy stage.
Yuan Infant Stage monks, even in an empire, will be the top existence, but in the world of immortal cultivation, there are actually not many Yuan Infant Stage monks, and there are many people who are more powerful than Yuan Infant Stage monks.
At least, the woman who looked younger than her who was standing in front of Luo Yu Qiuming now was stronger than her, and the woman who helped her was stronger than her.
"Why? How do I know, if I need to kill, I will kill ......"
"Heh, it's just a little Yuanying monk, what are you arrogant, since you are so arrogant, then, I will let you be the lowest woman in the world, see if you are qualified in the future!"
"Xiao Ling, do you want to abolish her cultivation and throw her into the Qinglou of the mortal world?"
“...... This...... This seems to be a bit too ruthless, just sell it into the Qinglou, sell it to the auction to be a slave girl, maybe she has good luck and can have a good home!"
"Miss is kindness!"
"Of course, who is my Yu Xiaoling......"
“......”
In front of the two women whose cultivation was above her, although she had tried her best, she was still defeated, and her cultivation was abolished and sold to the Starry Night Auction House.
After a fierce and unfurnished competition, she fell into her own hands.
Zhang Lan can see clearly that there is no element of deception in all this.
Returning from the sea of consciousness of Luo Yu Qiuming, the scene in front of Zhang Lan changed again. The two of them were already sleeping on the same bed at the moment, Luo Yu Qiuming was lying quietly, pressing on her body, she was as cold as she had seen in her memory, even if her face was a little flushed at the moment, and her eyes became blurred because of her closeness.
Even Zhang Lan couldn't tell how much emotion she had.
"You...... What did you just do......"
All this happened in a moment, even as Luo Yu Qiuming, who was spied on the sea, didn't find out what he had been done, but instinctively felt that something was wrong.
"It's nothing, it's just, let's make sure that your soul has not been damaged in any way, after all, the cultivation of people in the Yuan Infant Stage is already related to the soul, and I happen to be very good at healing the soul...... It's just that I didn't expect the person who attacked you to be so powerful...... In other words, it was you who took the initiative to cooperate with them and completely withdrew your soul from the primordial infant. ”
Just like when you are seriously injured and will die, you can use the Yuan Infant as a carrier, and when the Yuan Infant is about to be destroyed, the monk can also take out the wisp of soul that he put in the Yuan Infant, which can also reduce the damage to the soul.
"Well, since I have been restrained by them, listening to them is the best choice for me!"
Luo Yu Qiuming nodded. She was already very close to Zhang Lan, but now, when she turned her head, the foreheads of the two touched again.
"That's true, I thought you'd fight back temporarily!"
Zhang Lan raised her hand, brushed her fingertips through Luo Yu Qiuming's forehead, and blew lightly on her face, causing her to close her eyes gently. At that moment, the eyewaves turned slightly.
"I ...... Hmmm......"
Luo Yu Qiuming wanted to say something, but Zhang Lan had already kissed it, and then, a man's breath merged into his body. His lips didn't make people feel disgusting, warm, and there was an inexplicable aroma.
"You don't think I'll talk to you like this until dawn, if that's the case, you'll make a mistake!"
After a long time, Zhang Lan let go of the woman under him, licked her lips, and said in a tone with a hint of aftertaste.
“......”
Luo Yu Qiuming raised his eyes, and in his eyes, the eyes of this man were reflected, and the two looked at each other.
Looking directly at Luo Yu Qiuming, Zhang Lan kissed it again. At the same time, a hand had been placed on Luo Yu Qiuming's knife-like shoulder, and with a slight hook, it hooked her shoulder.
With a slight roll, Luo Yu Qiuming's fragrant shoulders have been completely exposed.
"There's a lot you can do in one night, can't you?"
......
The night was deep, the moon was cold and setting, Ming Yuzhu sat on the beams of the room, looking at the stars in the sky that were still twinkling, she couldn't help but sigh softly.
Tonight is the most confused night for her.
She didn't know if what she did was right or wrong, it didn't matter if that person was her sister or not, but after all, she looked exactly like her sister, but tonight, she gave her to Zhang Lan, just like a cargo.
What is the difference between what he is doing now and what Zhang Lan did to her sister at the beginning?
However, Zhang Lan said that he could tell whether this person was his sister or not. But, so what, if she was her sister, then she gave her to Zhang Lan personally, if she wasn't her sister, then she would have personally given Zhang Lan a person who had nothing to do with her.
No matter what, I'm sorry for that woman.
What did he think at that time, why did Zhang Lan just open his mouth and agree to him? Luo Yu Qiuming, that woman has been in for so long, with Zhang Lan's temperament, everything should have happened now, hey.
I heard Zhang Lan say that on such a moonlit and starry night, one night of cultivation is worth ten days, but why haven't I reacted after being exposed to the sun for so long? What is the aura, why can't I feel it, doesn't it mean that heaven and earth are everywhere? Could it be that the eyes of immortal cultivators are different from the eyes of us ordinary people? But even if they are different, why can't I even feel it!
"Little girl, what are you thinking!"
At this moment, a voice sounded in Ming Yuzhu's ears, making her come back to her senses from all kinds of thoughts.
"You...... ZHANG Lan...... You...... How did you end up here, you weren't ...... right now"
Seeing Zhang Lan suddenly appear, Ming Yuzhu was startled, and pointed at Zhang Lan in surprise, wanting to say something, but his face turned red, and he muttered, "Aren't you supposed to be sleeping?"
Although she is not yet thirteen years old, there are some things that she already knows. Otherwise, she wouldn't have hated Zhang Lan so much at the beginning.
"Well, that woman can't do it, but she was so tired that she fell asleep, and she was the first time, it's not too good, there's no way, I can only come out to breathe!"
At this moment, Zhang Lan was only wearing a thin pajamas, and the night wind blew, and the hem of his clothes fluttered, blowing open his collar, revealing a smooth chest, which was dyed with a layer of silver glow under the moonlight of the west.
Looking at Zhang Lan's appearance, Ming Yuzhu's little face couldn't help but blush, and then he snorted, turned his head away, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that you can tell if that person is my sister or not?"
"As a result, you can't see for yourself and it's over!"
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