Chapter 71
Chapter 71
Three days later, Chu Yun arrived as scheduled.
The young man in front of him was dressed in a white robe, spotless and clean. He smiled at Chu Wuqing: "how are you practicing Wuqing?" what a dressed animal.
When Chu Yunshu came in, the maidservants of the Marquis house had all retreated in his waving room, and there were only two of them left in the huge study. I don't know who is the master of the Marquis house!
Chu Wuqing didn't lift his eyes, but focused on laying paper and writing.
The summer wind made the window lattice hunting sound, and lightning fell one after another, but he was not affected at all. He was calm and only focused on the tip of the pen.
The coldness from the bones is extremely holy. You can't look up or touch it outside the world.
Until a piece of paper was finished, Chu Wuqing raised his head sarcastically, "what do you think, sir?" his cold eyes shone on life.
But in Chu Yunshu's eyes, he only felt very soft, like the spring wind winding willows, tickling the tip of his heart, tickling his throat, and lightening his whole soul.
"Ah!" Chu Wuqing's wrist suddenly shook and his handwriting was crooked. "It still doesn't look good," sighed, "Sir, do you want to teach me?" when talking about Mr., his alert eyes softened slightly, showing a trace of admiration that Chu Yunshu had never seen in him.
Even knowing that this emotion is absolutely impossible to appear in Chu Wuqing, Chu Yunshu still indulges in this feeling and is unwilling to get out of it.
Chu Yunshu gazed at Chu Wuqing with a smile. His eyes were full of soft color. Even if he knew that there might be fraud, he still walked forward, leaned against Chu Wuqing's side and reached out to hold each other's hand.
The young man's fingers are extremely delicate. It's summer, but there's no sweat. Instead, they're like cold jade. People can't help holding them in the palm of their hand
"Sir, do you want to taste it?" Chu Wuqing turned his head and glanced at Chu Yun. His pupils were clearer than babies, but he could arouse the most evil desire / hope in people's heart.
Chu Yunshu was slightly surprised. For the first time in his life, his body reacted before his mind, and almost without hesitation kissed the boy's fingertips.
The taste is better than expected.
He couldn't help kissing up greedily, trying to taste whether the skin covered in heavy deep clothes was as delicious as naked / exposed.
"Apprentice, do you know what you are doing?" Chu Yunshu looked up slightly, with a bloodthirsty light in his beautiful eyes. "You can't escape. You invited me to try it."
Chu Wuqing finally realized what he had provoked. He regretted that he wanted to seize the door and escape, but he couldn't resist the young people practicing martial arts.
"Chu Yunshu, you pervert, you're not afraid of my father, you know?" Chu Wuqing scolded.
"You mean your little boy?" Chu Yunshu suddenly realized, "so this is what you came up with? Do you want your father to see you forced by me? Unfortunately... He should have fallen asleep now, and you can't do it."
Chu Wuqing's body falls into Chu Yunshu's arms. The man's hands are like steel, which firmly imprison him. There is an undisguised desire / hope in his eyes, and the eyes looking at Chu Wuqing are like a wolf in the wilderness who is extremely hungry.
Chu Wuqing wanted to speak, and his eyes were full of boundless coldness. Before the curse words were exported, Chu Yunshu leaned over and kissed him.
The young man in his arms opened his pale lips, revealing his white teeth and beating red tongue. Chu Yunshu pressed Chu Wuqing's head with one hand, and stretched / tongue to attack the city and the land while Chu Wuqing's teeth were open.
The invasion of foreign bodies made Chu Wuqing's body nervous to the extreme, but the young man's body couldn't stand the provocation. Even if his heart was ashamed and angry to the extreme, his tongue danced with Chu Yunshu and made an embarrassing sound of water.
Soon, the young man's light colored thin lips were slightly swollen by the young man's rolling and sucking, showing a bright red color. Even the corners of his lips shed crystal water stains because of long-time kissing. The original cold look was also turned away by the burning of his body, and his cheeks floated red.
Even his mind became blurred, and the forest cold in his eyes gradually subsided. He was replaced by Zhuo spring water. The eyebrows and corners of his eyes were stained with moving rosy color, and even the exposed snow-white neck also had the meaning of powder.
"Oh, no, don't..." he struggled weakly and inaudibly.
Chu Yunshu was obsessed with his eyes. His original rude actions also had a trace of tenderness. He pulled out his tongue and kissed Chu Wuqing's lips, trying to lick the glittering water revealed by Chu Wuqing's lips. This action is very gentle, but Chu Yunshu makes an unspeakable feeling / color meaning.
Chu Wuqing's body can't stand such teasing without □□ and her confusion is getting stronger and stronger in her eyes. She even gives out an emotional / dynamic gasp against her original intention.
Chu Yunshu was overjoyed and relaxed his imprisonment for Chu Wuqing. He just pressed the young man's waist and completely poured him on the desk, and sprinkled his pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the ground.
Chu Wuqing was so ashamed and angry that he completely opened himself in this posture, but the lips that ignited his body flame had kissed his lower jaw along the corners of his lips, and then along his lower jaw to Damin / GaN's neck, and gradually came to the place where the collar was closed.
But the cover of heavy clothes didn't stop the invaders at all, but became more ferocious.
But his body was uncontrollably invaded / offended, excited, and even couldn't help but stand up slightly, giving birth to an impulse to abandon morality and shame and send the part under his clothes into the mouth of the offender.
"Qingqing?" Chu Yunshu was slightly surprised. The boy's reaction was all in his insight. Chu Wuqing didn't hate him. At least Chu Wuqing's body didn't exclude him. Their future was not hopeless.
For a moment, great joy came into being. Chu Yun completely released his imprisonment for Chu Wuqing and said softly: "Qingqing, don't be afraid. I like you. Shall we live in seclusion in the future... I won't bully you anymore and listen to everything..." however, before the words were finished, the meaning of severe pain suddenly spread from the heart, and the strong smell of blood filled the surroundings.
He looked down, and Chu Wuqing looked up with a cold look. There was no emotion in his eyes. The previous feeling was difficult to restrain, as if it was just his own illusion! Only the dark blade held by Chu Wuqing's hand is particularly clear.
"Wuqing..." he took a deep look at Chu Wuqing, and his eyes showed some disappointment. He seemed to want to say something, but finally he closed his eyes helplessly.
The whole dreamland collapsed with the death of Chu Yunshu
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Almost at the same time, in jiuzhong sky, Luo Ningchuan also felt that Chu Wuqing had broken the magic array.
The glass he carefully held in his hand fell in surprise, and the wine he had not been willing to taste for 100000 years spilled on the ground.
"How could it be?" Luo Ningchuan murmured incredulously. He tried the magic array under the nine heavenly immortals, but it was cracked by a little Maotou in the foundation period for ten days!
This talent is incredible.
The reason why he wanted to accept this disciple was not the talent and understanding he praised, but the agreement with his old friends! This is his only connection with his dead old friend.
You know, when you reach their level of cultivation and live forever, the only thing you pursue is who breaks through to become the first Immortal King. You don't have to accept a disciple to inherit the mantle to trouble yourself.
If he really wants to accept disciples, let alone the real immortals who fly up from the lower world, all immortals below the seventh heaven will come, even if he is only a registered disciple.
The mortal in the lower world, the most gifted person, is just a person who has been trained to soar. Compared with the real immortal, what is Chu Wuqing's genius among mortals?
In his estimation, even if Chu Wuqing is outstanding, it will take five years to break his magic array, although the outside world only takes one day in five years.
But who could have expected that within ten days after entering the magic array, Chu Wuqing completely broke the magic array!
"It seems that I have to use □ □ to lower the boundary." Luo Ningchuan solemnly said.
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With the collapse of the dreamland, there was a loss of darkness around, which was still the original appearance without any aura.
"What, is there no chance reward?" Chu Wuqing was greatly disappointed. You know, he even experienced the most terrible things in the magic array, and he didn't have the chance to guess at the beginning.
Is this the fate of supporting actors?
"Little guy, what chance do you want?" suddenly, a voice with a smile fell from nothingness.
Chu Wuqing had never heard such a ethereal voice. It was unreal and unreal, like the clouds in the sky. It was arrogant and noble, so that people didn't dare to look up, but it was so light that it seemed that it would float away with the wind in the next moment.
Chu Wuqing looked at the sound source in surprise. He saw a light spot spreading slowly and gradually illuminating the whole black tunnel.
The man in white did not know when he had stood in front of him.
There is no fluctuation of spiritual power on men, and they can't even feel a breath of cultivation, just like mortals who have never practiced.
But standing here, he seemed to blend into the laws of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth are born because of him, and laws arise because of him. It's mysterious and uncertain. Don't look at it.
"Are you?" Chu Wuqing was very excited.
Then he saw that the fairy man was stunned there.
Luo Ningchuan was really surprised. He never thought that his little disciple would be so beautiful.
From ancient times to now, he hasn't seen any beauty for a long time... But no one's face can make him pay more attention to it.
But the moment I saw the little disciple, I was completely amazed.
It is not only the beauty of appearance, but also a kind of charm, a unique charm, which perfectly combines the described beauty and extraordinary style... Just like heaven.
When such unimaginable beauty comes face to face, no one can resist it.
Especially when the little disciple looked up at himself with spring and wet eyes full of desire, he felt as if his heart had been severely clenched
After a breath, Luo Ningchuan calmed down and asked, "I'm the first Luo Ningchuan from Hentian. Would you like to be my disciple?"
Chu Wuqing was overjoyed. He immediately knelt down and said in a deep voice, "I've seen the master."
With kneeling down, Chu Wuqing was pulled, and his loose outer shirt fell down, revealing the fine kiss marks on his neck, which was shocking!
How could this happen? Luo Ningchuan was in doubt. But he didn't find any abnormality on the little disciple. Was it because there was something wrong with the magic array he set up? It is clear that he created the magic array randomly from the weak heart of the little disciple Tao. How can it involve emotion / desire?
Luo Ningchuan took back the illusion image, and Xianyi's steady face suddenly became iron blue.
If he had known so, he would never have set such a test. Even if all this was illusory, he could not tolerate his little disciple being defiled by an illusion.
"Wuqing," Luo Ningchuan sighed, almost half embracing, pitifully lifted Chu Wuqing from the ground. With a gentle touch of his finger, Chu Wuqing's clothes became clean again, and the ambiguous trace disappeared.
Looking at the handsome little disciple in his arms, Luo Ningchuan felt worried for the first time... His little disciple's appearance will certainly arouse the prying eyes of countless men and women. However, according to the law of heaven, as a high immortal, he can't lower the boundary, unless he abandons his cultivation, reincarnates, or lowers a heavy □□□. This kind of □□ can only stay in the lower boundary for 12 hours. It is impossible to protect the little disciple.
"I have been practicing Taoism for hundreds of thousands of years and have never had a disciple. You are my first disciple and my only disciple. Today, I will gather what I have learned all my life into Taoist fruit and give you a feeling." I just hope you can kill your reputation so that no one dare to invade you.
Luo Ningchuan raised his right hand and gently moved forward.
With this guidance, it seems that heaven and earth are distorted and separated, and the sun, moon and stars can be extracted. Countless laws are stripped from all things in the world. They cross the long river of time and space and finally turn into countless streams, gather at the fingertips of luoningchuan and refine into a Tao fruit.
"Meditate." Luo Ningchuan shouted.
When Chu Wuqing heard the speech, he crossed his knees and closed his eyes. There was a faint pain in the center of his eyebrows. The fruit went into the center of his eyebrows and turned into a startling creation.
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