Chapter 67: Senior Brother Lu, what kind of martial arts are you?
The barking of dogs in the distance was gone, and the sound of frogs in the pond behind the house had stopped.
Lu Siqi's entire body was almost hugged into Mu Heng's arms. At this time, the helplessness, weakness and embarrassment, all kinds of complicated emotions kept coming to my heart, and I seemed to regret that I did not directly refuse Mu Heng's request to sleep with him at that time.
"It's not the first time I've been hugged by him."
"Anyway, I already recognize him as my colt."
Thinking like this, he kept persuading himself to look at the current situation indifferently. Gradually, getting used to the temperature in Mu Heng's arms, Lu Siqi's beating heart also slowed down.
"It seems like a pretty good feeling." Trying to accept it, Lu Siqi not only adapted to this feeling, but even fell in love with such intimacy.
For the first time in her life, she felt relied on, and the feeling of steadiness filled the entire heart, and the corners of her mouth inadvertently bloomed with tenderness, and the warm sleepiness hit her, making her can't help but want to sleep.
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The first rays of sunlight in the morning, accompanied by the high sound of roosters, shone into the room. The insects and birds chirped one after another, calling for the scorching sun to rise quickly.
Opening his eyes suddenly, Lu Siqi sensed that it was dawn.
Surrounded by a pair of arms, he curled up in his arms like a kitten.
Looking up, he looked at the face in front of him, sharp and angular like a knife, and the little stubble on his jaw set off his man's unique charm.
Stretching out his arms squeezed in his arms, his fingertips brushed his cheeks, and the feeling of being so close to him made Lu Siqi feel a sense of satisfaction.
"Ahh Probably sensing the movement in his arms, Mu Heng made a sound similar to yawning from his mouth.
Feeling that Mu Heng was about to wake up, Lu Siqi's heart hung again.
can't let him see the two of them hugging each other like this, this must be known to him to sleep soundly with a man in his arms all night, and he must not faint to death.
"Poof." Fantasized that Mu Heng knew that he had all kinds of reactions that might occur when he slept with a man in his arms, and he was stunned, helpless, weak-hearted, and disgusting, and he thought it was very interesting.
"Silly." With a smile in his heart, Lu Siqi began to think about how to escape silently.
Fortunately, Mu Heng's hug was not very tight, and Lu Siqi took advantage of the loosening of this gap, swam his slender body, and took off Mu Heng's arms little by little.
"Hmm." As if disturbed, Mu Heng's voice with the breath of the bed sounded impatiently.
Lu Siqi always paid attention to Mu Heng's dynamics, and the voice was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and her heart almost rose to her throat.
After Mu Heng regained his stability, Lu Siqi continued to start the cause of taking off his arms.
After a lot of effort, sweating profusely, and almost out of breath with nervousness, Lu Siqi finally escaped from Mu Heng's arms.
Holding Mu Heng's arm with both hands, he slowly put it on the bed, and took a deep look at his appearance, Lu Siqi stepped out step by step on his tiptoes, not daring to make a sound.
"Whew!" Out of the door, Lu Siqi quickened his pace, ran directly back to his embroidery building in one breath, and as soon as he stopped, he exhaled a big breath of turbidity.
The palm of his hand caressed his chest, helping him to calm down and calm his mood.
"Princess, are you back?" Chan'er's voice suddenly sounded, startling her.
"Dead Nizi, be quiet, scare me." Lu Siqi replied in a reproachful tone.
"Princess, why did you come back?" Chan'er thought that the princess ran back out of breath so early in the morning, and she must not have been in her show building last night.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't." Lu Siqi glanced at her, then changed into a kind smile and asked, "Chan'er, you slept in his bed last night, comfortable, right?" ”
"Oh, princess, why are you talking about this, people are embarrassed." Chan'er was asked a sensitive question, and she was ashamed to find the north.
"I've slept in all the beds, and I'm so shy, hum." Lu Siqi pretended to be angry and said.
"People don't want to, who told the princess to let me go to bed." Chan'er seemed to have been cheapened.
"Hey, you're still selling well." Lu Siqi saw her smug face, and he couldn't wait to tear her pretty face.
"Princess, nothing happened to me with him." Chan'er smiled, with a hint of disappointment and a little pride.
"No, it's not a good time to have a relationship. Besides, I see you girl rushing up, I don't believe anything happened. Although Lu Siqi knew the general situation last night, he didn't know much about the details, so he said the opposite, trying to find out the inside story.
"Really, princess." Chan'er didn't hear the intention of her words, but her eyes were full of stars, and she said with admiration and expectation: "Mu Gongzi is a good person, he doesn't even know who I am, let alone my appearance." ”
"Huh? What does this mean? Lu Siqi is not surprised that nothing happened to the two, but he doesn't even know his name and appearance, so it's very strange.
"Oh, that's someone's secret, I can't tell you, anyway, even if the shepherd sees me, I don't know that I'm the one last night." Chan'er really didn't know how to talk to her about her shameful things, so she could only put it simply.
Lu Siqi saw that he couldn't ask any more specific, so he didn't ask anymore, knowing that the result was not bad from what he knew, then there was no big problem.
He was as he expected, and he didn't recognize the wrong person.
didn't continue to chat, washed his face and greeted Chan'er: "I'm going out to practice." ”
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The summer sun rose too early, and the dazzling light illuminated Mu Heng's early morning. I wanted to take a lazy nap, look back on the comfort of the next summer vacation, and wake up on time by the long-formed biological clock.
Looking at the ceiling in the middle of nowhere, Mu Heng felt a sense of being alone in a foreign land.
"Hey, I don't want to, get up and do morning exercises." Without thinking too much, he eliminated the bitterness in his heart and rekindled the vitality of youth, Mu Heng jumped up from the bed.
In the courtyard outside the house, first made a set of silent "The Times is Calling", and then came two hundred push-ups, Mu Heng felt a little hungry in his stomach, so he went out to find Lu Siqi, where to have breakfast.
Wandering around the garden, suddenly there was the sound of the wind splitting in my ears, accompanied by some coquettish sounds.
Following the voice, Mu Heng came to a flat clearing, only to see a moon-white figure beating lightly like a butterfly, and its vigorous and powerful movements had the potential of thousands of troops.
After a closer look, I realized that it was Lu Siqi.
I saw her holding the autumn water sword, or splitting, the sword was like a white snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind. or thorns, or like a swimming dragon shuttling, walking on all sides. Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, swinging a sword, sometimes it is like lightning, and the fallen leaves are collapsing.
The original set of strong swordsmanship is even more flexible and ingenious in her hands.
"This should be martial arts." Mu Heng watched from afar, and the sword danced faster and faster, like a silver dragon flying up and down around her, coiling left and right.
"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful." Seeing that she finished performing a set of swordsmanship, Mu Heng hurriedly stepped forward and clapped his hands.
"Hey, senior brother, it's early." When Lu Siqi saw that the person who came was Mu Heng, he suddenly remembered the scene of being hugged in his arms twice in his mind, and he couldn't help but show shame.
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Lu to have such exquisite swordsmanship." Mu Heng sighed from the bottom of his heart. As a boy, there is no one who does not yearn for the chivalry of fighting the sword to go to the end of the world, and now when he sees such a martial art as Lu Siqi, he can't help but yearn for it.
"Senior brother praised it falsely, it's just a mortal martial art, where can it compare to the immortal Dao method." Lu Siqi used to feel that his martial arts should be the first-class in the world, but after he came into contact with cultivation, he knew that he was a frog at the bottom of the well.
When I thought of Lu Siqi, he had the title of the general who protected the country, and it was normal to know some martial arts.
Looking at the sword in Lu Siqi's hand, Mu Heng suddenly had some wonderful ideas.
"Senior Brother Lu, take the sword." Mu Heng threw his immortal sword to Lu Siqi, and added: "This immortal sword was given by the senior sister of the sect when I went out, and it can adapt to the blessing of the five attributes of spiritual power, Senior Brother Lu, you are cultivating the earth attribute, you must be able to use it, you might as well use the fairy sword and try your swordsmanship again." ”
I don't know what kind of sparks will be created by the combination of mortal martial arts and immortal Taoism.
"Okay." Lu Siqi threw away the sword in his hand and caught the fairy sword thrown by Mu Heng.
Holding the fairy sword, there is a hint of coolness.
"Sure enough, it's an extraordinary soldier." Lu Siqi looked at the fairy sword in his hand, and just from the appearance, he felt the extraordinaryness of this sword.
Without a teacher, Lu Siqi operated the third-order earth spiritual power of the Ten Directions Realm in his body, and blessed it to the fairy sword, and a feeling of blood connection was realized in his heart.
Standing in the wind, she is like a peerless independent swordsman, and the corners of her clothes that are blown up highlight such elegance. After stopping for a long time, Lu Siqi performed the martial arts from beginning to end in his mind.
A sword rises, and the sword light shines, like the sunset on the earth
A sword falls, and the shadow of the sword is swaying, like an autumn wind sweeping leaves.
The fairy sword seemed to be attached to a layer of mist, shining with illusory brilliance. There seems to be a sword aura, surrounding the body, dancing like a ribbon with the sword dance.
"Huh." A coquettish voice erupted from her mouth, and a cloud of aura shot out from the fairy sword.
"Bang." The sound of an explosion sounded in the trunk of a large tree not far away, and the upper half of the tree fell in response.
This situation was unexpected by the two, Lu Siqi couldn't help but stop his movements, and Mu Heng was also stunned by this scene.
Martial arts combined with immortal methods, there is also such an effect. However, what I don't know for sure is whether such a scene originally existed in the immortal law, or whether it was an accidental discovery this time.
Generally speaking, immortal seedlings were discovered from a young age, and a lot of time and energy was spent on cultivating and studying the Dao Fa. And people like Lu Siqi, who only embark on the road of cultivation after adulthood, will have the foundation of martial arts.