Mo Yuhuang was still dressed in purple, but the style had been changed. It was obviously much thinner now. She gently supported her head with her left hand, letting the green hair fall down.
The two mountains and mountains were inhumanly oppressed on the incense couch under the action of gravity, and the flying sword was submerged in the bottomless depth.
The curves are exquisite, with an astonishing arc, the waist is sunken, and the buttocks are surprisingly arched.
His right hand gently rested on his waist, and his plump thighs folded together gracefully.
The bare jade feet are whiter than the snow-white mink skin underneath.
The eyes were closed tightly, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time. The morning sun reflected the mountain breeze and penetrated through the window lattice, dyeing it with a layer of holy light.
The thin clothes on her body are swaying gently with the breeze, and there are thousands of charms. This scene can be painted, showing the appearance of a noble lady who has endured for thousands of years.
When Xu You came in, his attention was attracted by this fragrant scenery.
Judging from his years of experience, his master is really sleeping.
"Master, master, please don't sleep." Xu You shouted loudly, and it took a while before Mo Yuhuang woke up vaguely.
She opened her sleepy eyes and looked at Xu You lazily. She didn't react at the first moment, and then yawned and sat up.
Then the arc appeared in front of Xu You in a fuller and richer form.
Whenever Mo Yuhuang sits upright like this, the allure of the curvature of her hips is far beyond what words can describe.
At this moment, the clothes on her right shoulder slipped slightly, revealing half of her fragrant shoulder as delicate as nephrite.
There is a hazy messy beauty.
"Master, clothes." Xu You reminded him.
Mo Yuhuang ignored it, just patted the incense couch and motioned for Xu You to come forward and sit down. This patting action made the clothes on her right shoulder a little smoother.
Xu You walked over and sat down next to Mo Yuhuang. As soon as he sat down, his mouth and nose were filled with the fragrance that belonged to Mo Yuhuang.
Especially this fragrant couch, where Mo Yuhuang usually rests.
Regardless of its temperature and delicateness, the aroma of the aged wine is even more refreshing.
Master’s damn body fragrance.
After Xu You sat down, Mo Yuhuang yawned, and then started touching him everywhere.
"Master, respect yourself!" Xu You once again reached out and grabbed Mo Yuhuang's sinful little hand.
"That's not right. You're still not that good at all. How can you improve in swordsmanship?" Mo Yuhuang touched his chin, looking very puzzled.
"Maybe Master, you touched it wrong?" Xu You replied.
"Impossible, I've touched your bones so many times, it can't be wrong. How did you master the sword?" Mo Yuhuang looked Xu You up and down.
"That's it, nothing else." Xu You replied.
"Are you serious?"
"Very serious." Xu You replied sincerely.
Mo Yuhuang lifted Xu You up with his backhand. After a moment of trance, the two of them were already above the sea of clouds.
At this moment, Xu You was hung in Mo Yuhuang's crotch like bacon.
Her clothes were very thin, and the wind above the sea of clouds was strong, blowing up the scenery. At this moment, Xu You could even smell a different and unique fragrance.
"Draw out your sword and show me." Mo Yuhuang casually threw Xu You to the opposite position, and hung a line of cultivation power at his feet, allowing him to float in the air without the help of magic weapons.
"What sword?" Xu You asked, not daring to look directly at Mo Yuhuang.
Who told her to wear so little? The strong wind would blow her away.
"Niwan Palace Sword." Mo Yuhuang replied, "I want you to shoot the Niwan Palace Sword as hard as you can."
"Okay." Xu You had no doubt that he was there.
He immersed himself in his thoughts and became familiar with the operation formula of Niwan Palace Sword, directly mobilizing his whole body's cultivation.
next moment.
Um? not good!
Xu You was shocked, but it was too late.
But when he stepped forward and arched forward, a stream of pure sword energy shot out from his Qihai point.
Mo Yuhuang, who was on the opposite side, raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw Xu You's arrogant movements. She stretched out two fingers to gently twist the incomparable sword energy.
Then look at it carefully.
He carefully judged the composition of the sword energy that shot from Xu You's special part.
After a moment, Mo Yuhuang casually threw the sword energy aside, causing thousands of waves to rise above the sea of clouds.
"You call this the Niwan Palace Sword?"
Xu You explained with some confusion, "Well, the principle is actually the same. When I am practicing, sometimes the sword energy will go astray, but it will not cause any harm to my body. Please don't worry, Master."
Mo Yuhuang stopped talking. He glanced at Yun Lang behind him from the corner of his eye, then walked to Xu You's side and put his hand on his shoulder.
The next moment, the two of them returned to the fragrant couch just now.
Xu You was in a daze, only aware of his master's incomparable strength.
"I don't understand your body." Mo Yuhuang stretched his waist lazily, and his slender waist was slightly exposed to the air.
"Mr. Lu came out of isolation two days ago. The first thing he did when he came out of isolation was to look for me. Do you know what he was looking for me for?"
"I don't know." Xu You shook his head.
"He strongly recommended that I destroy your Taoist foundation and switch to swordsmanship." Mo Yuhuang said calmly.
"What!" Xu You was startled and hurriedly sat further away, shaking his head and saying, "Master, let's not mess around. It is impossible for me to destroy the foundation of Dao and switch to swordsmanship.
What I have always said is a minor in Kendo. "
"You know you're afraid now?" Mo Yuhuang said teasingly.
Xu You laughed dryly.
Mo Yuhuang continued, "You can only pass on the old man's great path. Furthermore, although you have some talent in swordsmanship, it is nothing to me."
Xu You felt relieved and then asked, "Then can I continue to learn swordsmanship from the master?"
"This Haoyun Sword Technique is enough for you at this stage. Let's wait until you enter the fourth realm to condense the Dao Foundation."
"Okay."
"Rub your shoulders, Master. I'm a little tired." Mo Yuhuang was half-lying on the incense couch, with his hands folded on his flat belly.
Xu You sat obediently behind Mo Yuhuang, and gently placed his hands on Mo Yuhuang's delicate shoulders, slowly twisting them.
This kind of scene is familiar to both master and disciple. When Mo Yuhuang taught Xu You how to practice, he also developed his ability to serve.
At that time, Xu You, who was young and thin, could not resist the "majesty" of his master.
A pony has no power to resist a big car.
Slowly, Mo Yuhuang trained her into the shape she wanted.
She had no choice but to rely on Master for food and it was natural for her to rub her shoulders.
Xu You couldn't take his eyes off, occasionally seeing the magnificent scenery of famous mountains.
Even lying down, this astonishing magnificence is not comparable to that of ordinary women.
"Huh~~"
Mo Yuhuang hummed softly in comfort, and she quite approved of Xu You's technique.
