Mu Yuanjun looked at the angular, white and jade-like wide back in front of him, and couldn't help blushing slightly.

Luo Jing is not like many martial artists, he has knotted his muscles when he practiced.

With the help of the 'Shangdong Sword Qi', he tempered his physique from the inside out, but instead condensed his strength to a point, although his body was not strong and burly, but it was inexplicably filled with masculinity.

Thinking like this, the girl in the green dress leaned down, wiped the soap with her fingertips to make foam, and pressed against Luo Jing's arms, wiping her body for him, panting lightly and heavily, and sometimes the fragrant sweat falling from the tip of her nose dripping on Luo Jing's skin.

After practicing martial arts, there are still beautiful women to serve.

For Luo Jing, there is nothing uncomfortable.

He didn't have much intersection with his senior sister before.

But according to the observation of the past seven days, although Mu Yuanjun has a heart, he is not stubborn, on the contrary, he is a little obedient and comfortable with the situation.

Whatever Mu Yuqing tells her to do, she will do.

Since that day after the Martial Monument Forest.

Luo Jing could clearly perceive that the last trace of heart left in her heart by her little senior sister had completely disappeared with her performance.

The young man soothed his nerves, looked at his sweaty little wife with the corner of his eye, and there was an inexplicable emotion brewing in his heart.

With Mu Yuqing's order to come, he faded away from the initial hurry.

Mu Yuanjun quickly played the role of how to be a delicate and lovely wife.

Don't ask more questions if you shouldn't.

The things that I do every day, except for the time I spend cultivating, most of them are taking care of Luo Jing's clothes, cooking, sprinkling, and bathing, which is almost impossible for ordinary heavenly ladies.

It should also be related to Mu Yuqing's subtle teachings.

Thinking like this, Luo Jing did not hesitate to give a few responses.

He stretched out his hand and gently lifted the head of the girl who was wiping his abdomen for him and was working hard, looking at her sudden panicked appearance, he couldn't help but smile warmly, and wiped the sweat from the corners of her forehead for her:

"Senior sister, you don't have to serve so carefully every day."

"According to Mrs. Mu's meaning, in a few days, when you and I get married, I will inherit the palm of Fulong Mountain at the promise of your Mu family, then you will always be the palm of Fulong Mountain."

"You don't have to be so insecure."

Mu Yuanjun was held by the man in front of him, pinched the corners of his lips, and almost leaned in front of Luo Jing's broad chest.

Feeling the heat wave blowing on her face, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and the girl in the green dress turned red and hot in an instant, and a little shame rose.

So she struggled a few times and pushed Luo Jing away, pursed her lips, and then her cheeks puffed up slightly:

"What... What! ”

Her eyes wandered, and she looked at him left and right, and held back a sentence for a long time:

"Senior brother, don't do this."

"I... The concubine is also learning to be a wife, you have solved the crisis of Fulong Mountain, I can't help anything. ”

"You... When you practice martial arts, even if I can only help you share one or two, it's... After all, it can play a role, so that it won't become an ornament, don't be like this all of a sudden, I'm not used to it yet..."

Mu Yuanjun said as he spoke, his head gradually lowered, and he pinched the corner of his skirt and hurriedly walked towards the house.

Only Luo Jing was stunned.

"It seems that I misjudged, the little senior sister is indeed a strong outsider, and she has accepted everything, but in fact, she is still not ready."

Luo Jing thought in his heart.

He didn't pay attention.

After all, whether it is in the later generations or in Fulong Mountain, everyone does not say that they are human spirits, at least in their hearts, they all have their own thoughts, and he rarely has time to relax.

This time she unconsciously relaxed, but she didn't expect Mu Yuanjun to be so radical, she thought that she had already asked her to adapt to getting along a few days ago.

Luo Jingzheng wanted to apologize.

But at this moment, only to hear the 'crunch', the girl in the green dress who had walked into the house, holding a bamboo basket emitting heat in her arms, crossed the threshold in two steps, and the hair on her sideburns shook again and again.

She put down the bamboo basket in her hand on the stone table on one side, and then gently untied the curtain, revealing the fragrant pastry inside, and her cheeks were still slightly red:

"This is an osmanthus cake that I made myself."

"You, remember to eat it while it's hot."

After speaking, Mu Yuanjun hurriedly left, and when he was about to leave the secluded courtyard of Luojing, he stopped and turned around, looked at the young man raised his eyebrows and kept looking at her back, and after thinking for a long time, he said:

"Mother said that the position of the master cannot be left without an owner for a day, everything is simple, just keep filial piety for my father for half a month, and when you marry me, I will definitely not be like this at that time."

Mu Yuanjun really didn't get used to it, he only felt that he couldn't say the words 'concubine' and 'husband'.

"It's still a smooth call from the junior brother."

She thought to herself.

After speaking, Mu Yuanjun's back disappeared into the night, and it even looked like he was running away.

Luo Jing watched her leave, the soft color in her eyes flashed, and she regained her calm in a blink of an eye.

He pinched up a piece of osmanthus cake, smelled the faint fragrance attached to it, and suddenly sighed.

The little sister is really cute.

If you have such a fiancée in Jingling... A nice thing indeed.

pity

Fulong Mountain...

It's just Jiang Ye's mouth, a martial arts sect that has long since disappeared.

Luo Jing didn't know what he was going through right now.

Fantasy?

Authentic?

"Come on... When you inherit the throne on the day you get married, and watch this first chapter end, everything will be revealed. ”

"I'm also looking forward to whether this act can condense the so-called 'legendary deeds' and even the 'Mandate of Heaven'."

The boy's eyes twinkled.

Immediately, I wanted to swallow the pastry in my mouth.

But just when it touched the corner of his mouth, he suddenly stopped.

"Who are you?"

The body did not move, and Luo Jing glanced to the right from the corner of his eye.

At this glance, I saw...

Under the moonlight on one side, behind the originally empty and boundless, a long and short shadow quietly appeared.

He put down the pastry in his hand, and a deep groan appeared in his eyes:

"Quietly, I can touch here..."

"There must be a warning in advance, and the autumn wind has not moved the means of the cicada, otherwise it will definitely be noticed by me."

"You're a grandmaster?"

When the words fell, Luo Jing felt something sharp on his back and pushed it up.

"Taking advantage of the departure of the little senior sister, I finally appeared when I was thinking about things, it seems that it is not the first time that you have been staring at me, you have been watching in secret a few days ago."

"Otherwise, even if it's a grandmaster, I can't be unaware of it when I change normal times."

A chill gradually spread from behind.

Finally, the hoarse voice slowly sounded in the silent night, and at the same time it was secretly mixed with a threatening tone:

"Wang Dongxuan, you are the pride of the sky."

"I have no intention of embarrassing you."

"What I want, it doesn't matter to you."

"You also know me as a grandmaster... Why don't you cooperate with me and tell me how to refine the 'Mythical Relic' and break into the 'Martial Sage'!" ”

"If it is useful to me, he will be a saint in the martial arts one day, and I owe you a promise!"

"Otherwise..."

The hoarse words that could not be heard with male and female accents were finished.

Luo Jing clearly felt that the sharp weapon behind his back pierced his clothes, and even the skin and flesh were only a little bit away.

But in this regard, Luo Jing was not worried, but smiled, as if he had no intention of resisting, and began to slowly relax:

"I see,"

"What is the reason for me?"

"You're right, it's really not important compared to life."

"I can tell you the trick, you can keep your ears up and listen carefully, this is a secret that is not passed on, although it is of little use to me, but it is enough to set off a bloody storm in the outside world..."

"Ahem..."

He cleared his throat.

Sure enough, the thin body of the person behind him was hidden under the gray robe, and his eyes immediately brightened.

"But... Why should I tell you! ”

Suddenly, the young man's tone raised, and the sword qi shot out all over his body, like a hedgehog, his palm was slightly bent into a claw, and between the lightning and flint, he grabbed it back violently!

Even though the person who came was a grandmaster, there was an alarm, but she was too close, and she was pretended to be shaken by Luo Jing, and she couldn't dodge in the end.

The gray robe he was wearing was caught off guard, and he suddenly lifted it up and threw it aside.

The robe slowly fell to the ground.

Revealing 'one' eyes like bright stars, and a face that is enough to overwhelm all beings.

It's a pity,

Roselle is lacking.

A faint sword mark that has been going on for years, from the bridge of her nose, has been slashing through one eye, which looks extremely 'terrifying', but it only makes the woman's posture slightly dim.

Luo Jing's eyes were indifferent, looking at the woman who suddenly withdrew her hand, did not stab it, and obviously showed a 'stunned' look, and said lightly:

"Has anyone ever told you,"

"You're not fit to be an assassin?"

"If I were you, if you want to interrogate information, you should first cut off your limbs, so that others don't have the slightest room for struggle, and then interrogate slowly."

"You're missing out."

"Sword Pond Demon Girl, Su Chuqi."