Murong Yu turned to look at the wide area on the side of the building, pointed to the large open space outside the window, and said, "Right here, a powerful business empire is about to rise, and you will all have your own private courtyard, dedicated to guarding servants. ”

"Of course, for your safety, I will have two royal guards for each of you. Smiling, Murong Yu laughed at himself: "Two standard handsome guys, at least more handsome than me." ”

Speaking of handsome guys, the beauties below suddenly blushed and were shy, after all, these beauties are in the boudoir, and when they talk about handsome guys, they naturally think of something.

It wasn't until dusk came that the whole meeting was over, and Murong Yu had dinner with all the beauties. Being among the flowers, Murong Yu also didn't know what to do. Fortunately, with Sheng Yu Linghe and Xiangdie by their side, the beauty of the two daughters blocked a lot of attacks for Murong Yu, and also made many beauties who liked Murong Yu retreat. As for whether something will happen in the future, Murong Yu can't care so much.

After dinner, the three of them rode back to the Yulin Villa in Mannie's carriage. The beauty toasted, and Murong Yu was in a good mood, so he naturally drank a few more glasses. If it weren't for Sheng Yu Linghe and Xiangdie, Murong Yu would have fallen down drunk. Of course, Murong Yu didn't have Lai Pi to perform hangover magic.

The two women helped Murong Yu, who was as heavy as a dead pig, to the bed, took off his boots and socks and coat, and covered him with a quilt. Sheng Yu Linghe wiped Murong Yu's sweat distressedly, and Xiangdie went to bring a bowl of hangover tea. A cup of bitter and sour hangover was bad, and the warmth went straight to the stomach, and Murong Yu finally felt much better.

He stared at the two beauties in front of him, and laughed weirdly, so frightened that the two women hurried to flee for their lives. Looking at the backs of the two. Murong Yu was depressed for a while, how could he not catch one?

Come to think of it. He wanted to find Xin'er again, zuihou. Murong Yu remembered that Xin'er was tortured to death by herself last night, and he spared her today. Besides, it's really hard to work hard every night. He sat down cross-legged and began today's cultivation.

Early the next morning, Murong Yu had just finished his cultivation, and all the Holy Feather Guards gathered and rushed into Murong Yu's courtyard screaming, and Murong Yu was frightened by this group of guys.

It turned out that this morning. Sheng Yu Linghe told his second brother about yesterday's incident, saying that Murong Yu was going to equip the beauties of the goddess of violence with royal-level guards. This group of barebones immediately rushed into his yard like a herd of yaks in heat, without hesitation, apparently coming to take the initiative to ask for battle. said that it was an invitation, but in fact, it was just to make a cutie.

"Young master, you see how strong I am, it should be no problem to be a guard, right?" Yuan Weicheng patted his chest, and Mao then recommended himself.

"Prince, my strength is also good. ”

"Young Master. Assign me one, will?"

"Please, my prince, I'm almost thirty years old, and I haven't touched a woman yet?"

"Young Master. Have pity on me, my parents are in a hurry to hold their grandson?"

......

A group of people chattered around Murong Yu. The wailing, the screaming. Weeping ...... , one by one for the beauties. Immediately the original form was revealed.

In fact, Murong Yu had already planned, so many beautiful eyebrows, naturally they should be digested internally first. He looked at these guys with a smile, Sheng Yu Linghe and Xiangdie stood awkwardly in the distance, Sheng Yu Chaofeng was doing his sister's ideological work, it seems that this guy also wants to go.

However, not to mention, after Sheng Yu rode the wind away, it was Chaofeng who was always presiding over the work of the Holy Feather Guard. Murong Yu would definitely not let him go, so he wanted to get a precious place for him through his sister.

"Alright, alright, each of you has a chance. Murong Yu said with a strange smile.

As soon as they heard that everyone had a chance, this group of guys immediately lifted Murong Yu up, threw it high, and shouted again and again: "Long live the young master!

Murong Yu couldn't stand this group of guys, so he swept out a fighting spirit in his hand and started today's actual combat training. Hundreds of people besieged Murong Yu, and they all used their fists and feet, after all, the sword has no eyes, and it will be troublesome to hurt one. The current Holy Feather Guards are all strong, and if they lose any of them, Murong Yu will be in pain.

With the addition of fists and feet, the fighting spirit flew sideways, and Murong Yu unleashed the violent fighting spirit of Tianyan, beating these guys to cry and call their mothers.

Sheng Yu Linghe and Xiangdie watched the battle from the sidelines, watching this group of guys being brutalized by Murong Yu, covering their mouths and laughing. Obviously, he screamed in pain, and he continued one after another, never stopping. It wasn't until Murong Yu felt that he had tortured these guys enough today that he stopped and rested.

The current Murong Yu is able to withstand the attacks of so many people just by his physical body. Repeatedly using Tianyan's furious fighting qi to beat the body of the Holy Feather Guard is also a cultivation method. In order to be able to create his own Holy Feather Holy Guard as soon as possible, Murong Yu decided to select a group of people as the key cultivation targets for entering the Holy Level in advance. This is also the motivation for them to be fearless and move forward bravely.

After such a fuss, Murong Yu really dispatched the first batch of Holy Feather Guards to protect these beauties. Those who can be recruited into the Holy Feather Guard have all been selected by Murong Yu, and their talent qualifications will not be bad. I hope that these guys can hug the beauty, and it will also relieve Murong Yu of a little worry in his heart.

Three days later, Murong Yu was cultivating in the mountain behind the Yulin Courtyard, and Sheng Yu Linghe hurriedly came.

From afar, Linghe shouted, "Murong Yu, there is a news in the palace. ”

"Uh, what's the news?" asked Murong Yu. He didn't put down the sword in his hand, and showed the route of the waves one by one, improving his methods. The mysteries of the law of the water element, Murong Yu had already comprehended the eighteenth level, and his power had increased several times.

Sheng Yu Linghe glared at Murong Yu, looking like she hated iron but not steel, she poured a cup of tea in her hand and gave it to Murong Yu, and said softly: "The imperial city is full of notices, and there will be a battle for the elite geniuses of the empire under the age of thirty. ”

"Well, that's it. Murong Yu drained the tea in one gulp and handed the teacup to Sheng Yu Linghe.

Sheng Yu Linghe took the cup, filled it again, and added: "It is said that it is for the selection of talents for the Continent's Demon Martial Arts Exchange Conference, and you also know that the Continent's Demon Martial Arts Exchange Conference is to lock in the quota for entering the Desire Heavenly Pit." ”

"Want to be in the sinkhole?!" Murong Yu suddenly became interested.

Because, that is the shiyan venue for geniuses under the age of thirty to advance to the holy level. The saint-level powerhouses who can return from the desire sinkhole are called real powerhouses, even if they are not advanced, they will definitely be able to advance after they come out, of course, these geniuses who can come out alive, once they advance, their combat power is also the best among the many saint-level.

"Then are you going?" Sheng Yu Linghe asked, gently taking out a handkerchief and wiping Murong Yu's sweat.

Murong Yu grabbed Linghe's slender and boneless soft water, wiped the sweat on his face, and grinned: "Go, of course go, how can you not go to such a haode opportunity?"

Sheng Yu Linghe's little hand tried hard to break free from Murong Yu's control, but twice in a row, it didn't happen, but was pulled to Murong Yu's mouth and kissed. She looked around shyly, as if she were afraid to be seen. These days, Murong Yu has hugged her and kissed her at any time, which can be regarded as having done everything for Linghe. Murong Yu secretly wondered if it had been a long time since he had given Linghe to the Fa.

This small jasper-type beauty has a natural arrogance, and sometimes it is more difficult to serve than her heart. The temper is not big, at least not as good as Mannie, and of course not as good as Dongfang Yunshu. Since the persuasion of his father and mother and the imperial grandfather and grandmother, Murong Yu also seemed to feel that as a great emperor, it was nothing to have a few beauties.

The most important thing is that Xin'er alone can't satisfy himself at all, at the beginning, Murong Yu thought it was the influence of the evil dragon, who knows, it was completely the instinct of an eighteen-year-old young man. So he doesn't have many psychological barriers, and even Dongfang Yunshu, he doesn't reject it much.

Looking at Linghe, who was shy, Murong Yu simply hugged him into his arms, kissed him fiercely a few times, and kneaded it vigorously before he walked towards Qianshan with satisfaction. He and Linghe stepped into the room hand in hand, and warmed up Linghe a lot before going in to take a shower and change clothes.

In the large wooden barrel in the room, Murong Yu was lying on the edge of the barrel with a big sword, humming a minor tune from his previous life, enjoying the service of Xiangdie.

Xiangdie, dressed in a thin light veil, half-knelt on the edge of the wooden barrel and gently rubbed Murong Yu's back, she gently watered with one hand and rubbed with the other. The snow-white fingertips of the green onion and jade lotus root gently caressed Murong Yu's jade-like skin.

Originally, Murong Yu wanted Linghe to rub her back, but this girl didn't do it, so Zuihou asked Xiangdie to help. Xiangdie was originally given to Murong Yu, and she has always regarded Murong Yu as the master in her heart, although she is now blushing and pretty, like a ripe red apple, but she still put down the girl's only reserve and helped Murong Yu rub her back and knead.

"Young Master, your skin is so good!" Xiangdie personally felt Murong Yu's delicate and delicate skin like a baby, and praised softly.

Murong Yu took Xiangdie's right hand, which had just been kneaded to his shoulder, gently put it to his mouth, kissed it, and said while kissing: "It's not as good as your skin, it's so tender and smooth." ”

"Young master, you let me go. Xiangdie tried her best to get rid of Murong Yu, but after struggling for a long time, her little hand was still in Murong Yu's hand.

I don't know if it's shyness or forceful transition, Xiangdie's cheeks are crimson, a little more ruddy than just now. In a misty room, it looks even more inviting. If Murong Yu turned around and saw Xiangdie's appearance at this time, he would definitely jump out of the barrel and directly correct her on the spot. Or desperately, forcibly pull the fragrant butterfly into the wooden barrel and play in the water.

Even so, Murong Yu didn't intend to let Xiangdie go, he lay on his back on the edge of the barrel, grabbed Xiangdie with both hands, and said softly: "Xiangdie, kiss me." (To be continued......)

PS: xiexie everyone! There was a problem with the layout, I re-uploaded it