Chapter 10 Feng Shui Rotates
Obviously, Ying Caiyue is a powerful monk, at least Liu Lang is in front of her, and she doesn't have the slightest ability to fight back.
Ying Caiyue beckoned gently to Liu Lang: "Little brother, come and help me, people have no strength!"
Liu Lang hurriedly shook his head: "Men and women don't kiss! Also, you are obviously older than me, you should call me eldest brother!"
The smile on Ying Caiyue's face stiffened for a moment, and then bit her lip: "Are you really not coming?"
"A manly man, you must know the times as a handsome!"
Liu Lang hurriedly stepped forward to help Ying Caiyue up and sit, and sat next to him, so that Ying Caiyue could lean on him.
He saw Ying Caiyue's fingers move, and then the pressure on his body was even greater, but after he moved, the pressure on his body decreased, until he sat down and disappeared completely.
The pressure was gone, but Liu Lang didn't dare to move indiscriminately, because the super sense from the monk told him that moving would cost him his life.
Handsome men and beauties snuggled up to each other, this picture is so beautiful and warm, but Liu Lang can't feel it at all, and he is not in a state at all.
"When will you let me go?"
"What's the hurry, my sister introduces you to a beautiful woman!"
Liu Lang's head was big for a while, one of these troublesome women is not enough, do you want another one?
Without waiting for Liu Lang to complain, a sword light suddenly came, and he landed with a fairy in a white skirt.
"Ying Caiyue, you can't escape!"
"I didn't want to escape! Wen Kexin, you don't want to kill innocents, do you?"
Ying Caiyue rubbed Liu Lang's neck and looked at Wen Kexin with a provocative expression.
Wen Kexin glanced at Liu Lang, unmoved, and urged the sword light to attack, obviously ignoring Liu Lang's life and death.
"I'm a member of the Tianxia Mountain Genius Group!"
Liu Lang was frightened, hurriedly revealed his identity, and then looked at the flying sword less than a foot away from him, and broke out in a cold sweat.
Ying Caiyue was not worried at all, and continued to provoke: "Giggles, this identity is good! Wen Kexin, have the courage to continue!"
Wen Kexin looked at Liu Lang and said, "Get out of the way!"
Liu Lang's face was ugly: "I want to too, but this demon girl won't let me go!"
Wen Kexin hesitated, her eyes moving back and forth between Liu Lang and Ying Caiyue, extremely entangled.
As the most outstanding disciple of the Haotian Sword Sect, she has always been dustless and moves with her heart. Something like this hesitation had never appeared since the beginning of her cultivation. Because of this, she was a little restless at this time, and her breath was floating.
"Poof!"
Wen Kexin's chest rose and fell rapidly, and then a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, her breath withered, and the sword light that urged her couldn't be controlled, turning into a long sword and falling to the ground.
Liu Lang was dumbfounded and looked at Wen Kexin incredulously. He also counted on Wen Kexin to save him from the sea of suffering, how could he think that people would be injured inexplicably, pitting people.
"I thought you were really fine, but I didn't expect you to be holding on!"
Ying Caiyue laughed wildly, rubbing on Liu Lang while laughing, making Liu Lang feel uncomfortable.
"My Dao heart is undamaged, and I should slay demons and eliminate demons!"
Wen Kexin raised her hand firmly and urged the flying sword again, seemingly ready to kill Ying Caiyue regardless of it.
This time Wen Kexin didn't hesitate, so Liu Lang didn't even have time to make a sound, so he could only watch the flying sword approach.
"Who dares to kill my son?"
Seeing that Liu Lang was about to die, a light suddenly appeared on his body, and then a phantom rose from him, like a hundred towers in the sky, so that the flying sword could not enter an inch.
The phantom facial features are clearly visible, and it is obviously Liu Hao. A monstrous momentum erupted angrily from the phantom, and while flicking the flying sword away, it also caused Wen Kexin to be injured again, and she fell to the ground after a muffled snort. And Ying Caiyue also snorted, pushed away by the sudden outburst of momentum, fell to the ground, and spat blood.
"True Monarch Blessing!"
Ying Caiyue's eyes widened, looking at the phantom that seemed to be descending from gods and demons and exclaimed, then tilted her head and fainted.
"Big guy, you're so powerful!"
Liu Lang looked up at Liu Hao's phantom above his head, and he was so excited!
He really didn't know that Liu Hao had left protective measures on him, otherwise he would have run away early, where would he stay and be afraid. As soon as he thought that he was almost killed, he had palpitations, and he didn't have the slightest affection for Wen Kexin, who was like a fairy.
Liu Hao's phantom lasted for a while, and after not feeling threatened, he retracted into Liu Lang's body, and no trace could be seen anymore.
"This is the rotation of feng shui!"
Looking at the two women who were unconscious, Liu Lang sighed at the impermanence of fate, and then moved the two women together and began to make trouble.
It's definitely not okay to kill, don't say anything about it, it's still a big trouble to kill, after all, you know when you look at the two girls, the background is definitely not low, and the forces behind it must also be behemoths. If they were killed, it would be no different from stabbing the sky.
"Laughing at such a thing as enmity and hatred has never had anything to do with me!"
couldn't kill, and Liu Lang wasn't ready to let the two girls go, so the two slaps woke up Qian Guang, who had been demented, and asked him to make a cart.
"Brother Dao, are you doing this?"
Looking at Liu Lang who was scribbling on the two girls, Qian Guang complained bitterly in his heart. He didn't want to get involved in the grievances of a few people, he just wanted to hide far away, but as an ordinary casual cultivator, he had no choice.
"It's fine!"
Liu Lang didn't raise his head and continued to put on makeup for the two girls.
He was a person who had been threatened with death, and instead of hurting the two girls, he took revenge with a prank, which can be regarded as a kind heart. If the two girls dare to trouble him in the future, he doesn't mind calling his father to support him, so he is not afraid at all.
The cart was pulled back to Xishan City by Qian Guang, and Liu Lang sent the two girls into the inn, stayed for a while before coming out, and then asked Qian Guang to take him to Sanssouci Cave.
Regardless of whether the task has changed or not, as long as there are Tianxia Mountain disciples in the Sanssouci Cave, he has the obligation to go and see it, so he has to go to this Sanssouci Cave.
Soon after Liu Lang left, Ying Caiyue and Wen Kexin, who stayed in the inn, woke up at the same time, and then looked at each other close at hand, and the atmosphere froze.
Wen Kexin has heavy makeup and looks charming, while Ying Caiyue has light makeup and looks quite heroic, and the two completely subvert their respective images, as if they have reversed their identities.
After a long time, Ying Caiyue smiled charmingly: "How long are you going to keep this like this on me?"
Wen Kexin's eyes were cold, and she tried to support herself with her hands, but she found that her hands were tied to Ying Caiyue's hands, and she couldn't get up at all, and she could know by feeling that the two had no clothes on them, and they were really skin-to-skin.
Wen Kexin's rare face was flushed: "You get up!"
Ying Caiyue was also a little embarrassed, bit her lip and said, "The injury is too serious, there is no way to break free!"
Wen Kexin turned her head angrily: "He should be damned!"
"Then you have to have a chance!"
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On the other side, Liu Lang came to the door of Sanssouci Cave and sent the worried Qian Guang away.
Sanssouci Cave is not a cave, but a huge manor built in the wilderness, which is resplendent and full of people, and is more lively than Xishan City.
"It shouldn't be a green building, right?"
Seeing that several demon clans were brought in by the beautiful female monks who were scratching their heads at the door, Liu Lang hesitated.