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Chapter 24 Beauty out of the bath

Leaving from the stone house on the mountainside of the Sheltered Mountain, Mo Ran walked through the sky with the unconscious Zhao Hong and returned to the Sheltered Hall on the top of the mountain.

The originally solemn hall was already in shambles, full of rubble and debris and a withered corpse, Mo Ran stood on the ruined Hengyuan broken arm, like a fierce god descending from the sky, looking down on everything in the hall with half-squinted cold eyes.

This is a 10,000-year-old monument with a history of thousands of years! There have been countless cultivators who have visited here day and night to comprehend the "Ghost Formation", and God knows that this bloody battle is equivalent to erasing a piece of history that can be sung and cried.

"I will take my revenge, everyone, rest in peace!"

Mo Ran muttered to himself, hesitated slightly, and finally made up his mind, and as soon as the fire in his right hand appeared, a flame burned to the broken wood and rubble, and the hall instantly burned into a sea of fire.

Mo Ran let out a long sigh, grabbed the unconscious Zhao Hong, turned into a clear light, and headed towards the Polar Night Town in the west.

Flying all the way, Mo Ran came to the Death Sacrifice Mountain in the southwest of Dusk City again, wanting to find a stream to clean.

He had been meditating in the stone chamber in the back hall of the sheltered hall for nearly half a year, not to mention taking a bath, and he had never even washed his face. Although there is an aura to protect the body, the white shirt also exudes a strange smell, and the group of crazy bats just now has been attacked in turn, and the body is covered with filthy and dark blood, not to mention, even the smell feels extremely foul. If he didn't find a place to clean it, it was estimated that Mo Ran would be smoked to death by the smell of a variety of foul odors on his body before he arrived in Polar Night Town.

Mo Ran slowly glided against the Death Sacrifice Mountain, looking at the sea of red fire under his feet, his face full of sadness.

There were still a few streams in this Death Sacrifice Mountain, but since the last time there was the catastrophe that went crazy after the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon possessed Mo Ran, these streams have turned into a sea of magma flowing fire, but after such a long time, the magma is still steaming and slowly flowing along the mountain range, and the temperature of the scorching face shows no signs of abating.

After sliding for a long time, Mo Ran shook his head and gave up, preparing to fly away from this sea of hellfire, when suddenly, at the top of the death sacrifice, a watery stream entered Mo Ran's sight.

Mo Ran's eyes lit up, and he held the Zhao Hong in his arms and fell towards the stream.

This was originally a dark river hidden at the top of the Death Sacrifice Mountain, which had been hidden under the rocks, but half a year ago, after the battle between Mo Ran, who possessed the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, and the Peerless Immortal, the rocks at the top of this dark river were shaken down, and the inland river that flowed secretly became a stream that flowed slowly on the top of the mountain. It was then heated by the magma at the bottom of the silent river, and coincidentally became a natural warm stream.

Mo Ran landed lightly on the side of the stream, put the unconscious Zhao Hong next to a big rock, couldn't wait to take off the stinking gray shirt, and slowly walked into the warm stream.

The warm stream soaked Mo Ran's whole body, and Mo Ran suddenly felt an unprecedented comfort, and his whole body relaxed. The warm current slid through the wound that was scratched by the bat man, and it even had a faint pain-relieving effect.

This natural warm stream seems to have an end, and the warm currents are slowly flowing in one direction, Mo Ran comfortably holds his breath and goes down with the slowly flowing stream. After some time, he felt the speed of the water slow down, and even stopped. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he had followed the flowing stream into a clear pool.

It is said that this is a waterhole, but it is more like a natural hot spring, and Mo Ran carefully looked around through the heat rising from the pool.

Suddenly, there was a splash in the pool, and a beautiful picture appeared in front of Mo Ran's eyes, a fair-skinned woman floated sideways in the pool, a pair of ringed jade arms gently wiped the white and smooth back, the long black hair was wet and draped over the shoulders, and the jade-like cheeks were as beautiful as a hibiscus. Perhaps she should not be called a woman, but she should be called a girl, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and whose bright eyes, long eyelashes, straight nose, and ruddy little mouth made her look as beautiful as an angel.

Mo Ran was fascinated, but his heart trembled, the fairy bathing in front of him was so familiar, looking at it through the slightest heat, it looked like a butterfly.

Just as he was about to shout, Mo Ran suddenly became stunned, his face instantly turned red, his nostrils enlarged, and he almost had a nosebleed.

In the slightest heat, the fair-skinned girl slowly turned around, and the proud and beautiful twin peaks were slightly exposed on the surface of the water, glowing with a bewitching luster, like two pieces of clear white jade, pure and flawless.

Mo Ran's face turned red when he saw it, he was very ashamed, and hurriedly turned his head. He inadvertently knocked down the scene of this beauty out of the bath, not with the intention of blasphemy.

Although his face was ashamed, Mo Ran had a question in his heart, although this woman was not the person she thought of in her heart, her appearance was not inferior to that fairy-like butterfly, and even a little more mature than Butterfly. Why would such a peerless beauty bathe in this deserted waterhole? Could it be that the fairy fox has changed?

At the same time, the girl also saw Mo Ran, whose hair was messy and her face was stained, and her big smart eyes immediately showed a look of horror. A scream came from her mouth: "Wow!

Mo Ran was shocked, he didn't expect that he had desecrated this bathing beauty by mistake, there was no doubt that his crime as a prodigal son of an adulterer would be difficult to wash away. In desperation, he jumped up from the water, dragged the girl into his arms and covered her mouth, and the tender, smooth body in his arms made his blood gush.

The girl was also frightened by Mo Ran's actions, and she didn't know how to hide, so she was taken into Mo Ran's arms, only shaking her tearful eyes and staring at Mo Ran.

Mo Ran's heart was like a deer, and he didn't know what to do for a while, just staring at the beautiful girl in his arms, and his cheeks that were still stained with stains were red and white.

Looking at each other, the naked man and woman were stunned, as if they had never imagined that they would meet others when they bathed in this waterhole in the wilderness.

After a long silence, the beautiful girl with tears in her eyes seemed to react, her red lips opened slightly, revealing a row of white teeth, and she bit her dirty hands.

Mo Ran's palm hurt, and he hurriedly let go of the palm that was holding the girl, and when he took it back, he found that there was a neat row of small tooth marks in the palm, and there was still a slight blood streak, which was actually bitten by this peerless beauty, but I don't know how she bit the palm.

The beautiful girl jumped upward, escaped from Mo Ran's embrace, her graceful body flew up from the pool like a swallow, and landed on the shore, suddenly, the girl seemed to think of something, looked at her naked body, and suddenly her delicate body trembled, and screamed again, and re-entered the water, splashing a splash.

Mo Ran was stunned, this beautiful girl's series of actions only made Mo Ran's heart beat wildly.

Just now, the girl jumped up and landed on the shore, but her whole body was naked, without the slightest cover, the delicate and soft white body, straight and smooth slender jade legs, all disappeared into Mo Ranyuan's eyes.

As soon as the water splashed, this beautiful stunner revealed a delicate and small face, the cheeks of the water droplets were delicate red, as if they were about to drip blood, and they glared at Mo Ran with a pair of tearful bright eyes, and the jade arm stretched out, pointing at Mo Ran, wanting to scold Mo Ran, but he stammered and couldn't say: "You, you, you...... You......... You...... You're ......!"

Mo Ran's head shook like a rattle, wanting to justify, but he also stammered: "I, I...... I...... I...... I ......"

"Whore, you dare to humiliate me, and learn from me......!"

The girl with tears in her eyes was very annoyed, and she stammered for a long time and only scolded this sentence, and then cried bitterly.

Mo Ran was nervous and didn't know what to do, so he hurriedly defended: "I...... I didn't mean to...... I didn't know that the fairy bathed here, blasphemed the fairy, I didn't see anything, I-"

"You still say?" The girl interrupted Mo Ran, sobbing continuously, and suddenly saw that the man in front of her with messy hair and stains all over her body was even more panicked than herself, obviously he was peeping at himself bathing, and his whole body was seen by him, but he was nervous and incoherent, and he also learned to speak by himself, and he was even more aggrieved in his heart, crying and scolding: "Stinky rascal, dead thief, you ...... You just did it on purpose...... You...... You can't die well!

Mo Ran looked at the beautiful girl in front of her who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and was about to continue to explain, when suddenly, she heard a few strange noises around the waterhole.

"Senior sister, don't be afraid, senior brother is here!"

I saw five figures flying from the woods not far away, and at the same time, there was a fluctuation in the air, and a light purple sword light came from the woods, which went straight to Mo Ran's heart.

Mo Ran went into the water naked, the blood-colored silk and the turquoise short sword were not by his side, and he was covered in a cold sweat for a while, and he even forgot to sacrifice the Fu Ling Ding that was integrated into his body to block, just staring blankly at the flying lilac sword, resigned to fate.

Suddenly, a blazing white sword light shot out from the five voices, the speed was several times faster than the light purple sword light, and when the light purple sword light was about to penetrate Mo Ran's chest, it collided with the light purple sword light, and the two sword rays grazed Mo Ran's body and sank into the water.

Mo Ran was frightened, looking up at the five figures above the waterhole, four men and one woman, three of them were dressed in white Confucian shirts, and the symbols of the five peaks were printed on the chest of the Confucian shirts, all of them had round eyes, glaring at themselves, but their eyes were glancing at the beautiful girl hiding in the waterhole from time to time.

The woman in the purple shirt had a delicate appearance, a quiet and elegant air between her eyebrows, and the symbols of the five peaks were also printed on the chest of the shirt. A pair of peach apricot eyes glared at Mo Ran angrily, took a blue skirt, and slowly fell in front of the beautiful girl hiding in the pool, while softly comforting, the blue skirt was slowly draped on the girl's fair and tender shoulders.

And the other one of the five people, who had not been seen for half a year, was wearing a shabby gray robe, staring at him with a pair of eyes, like surprise and confusion in his eyes.

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