Chapter 148
Daozi immediately left his room.
However.
However, he first went outside the master's room and walked around. Seeing that the master was not there, he took his protector, a royal sister whose cultivation had reached a transcendent level, and quietly left Fucang Dao Sect. .
Hum, Su Liang, even if you are protected by Tan Qingya who is in the Immortal Realm, I have brought along a protector who is in the Transcendent Realm!
This time, we must destroy your Tiandao Sect in one fell swoop!
certainly.
In order not to bring trouble to myself and my master, I would naturally do this without anyone noticing.
Otherwise, given the current status of Tiandao Sect, which is vaguely the best among hundreds of sects, once this matter spreads, I am afraid that both myself and the master will get into a lot of trouble.
Thinking in his mind, Daozi's pace quickened a little more.
But he didn't expect it.
What he is doing at this moment coincides with Su Liang's plan of waiting for him to take action and invite you to the urn!
Please enter the urn. Now, Daozi has already entered the urn, just waiting for Su Liang to take action.
…
at the same time.
In another room.
Wan Qing sat on the bed, a pair of jade feet wrapped in black silk dangling gently in front of the bed.
The slender and beautiful legs are wrapped in black silk, making them more symmetrical and tight. The jade feet that are grasped draw a graceful arc. Covered by black silk, the round and round white jade fingers are looming and alluring. Incomparable.
Lying sideways on the bed, Wan Qing placed one hand on her abdomen and supported her forehead with the other. Her soft body was wrapped in a long skirt and she looked lazy and charming. , exciting.
But at this moment, Wan Qing, who is powerful in cultivation and extremely beautiful in the world, is upset.
Looking back on what she had done in the past few days, Wan Qing's mind had already become extremely calm despite having gone through countless hours, but she also felt a little upset and depressed.
Obviously, I have met him several times, and the mysterious and powerful feeling is well created, and I have expressed my good intentions clearly, but why didn't Su Liang succeed in becoming a disciple?
If I had known earlier, I would have taken Su Liang away by force on that day.
Or, if I were more patient and spoke a few more words, maybe Su Liang would be able to successfully become a disciple?
Every time she thought of making arrangements, but failed, and her wish could not be fulfilled, Wan Qing felt very entangled and annoyed.
It's really strange. I have appeared so elegantly, but why can't Master get better?
What should be done to make Su Liang willingly worship him as his teacher?
Go find him again?
Or should I act as a beautiful rescue hero?
Wan Qing was extremely confused as she kept thinking about it. Countless methods appeared in her mind, but she rejected them one by one as inappropriate.
For a while, I couldn't decide.
then.
Wan Qing simply began to recall the past of the two of them getting along. Countless memories appeared in her mind. Wan Qing did not miss every detail, analyzing them carefully and looking for breakthroughs.
Opening her eyes, Wan Qing's eyes flashed with determination.
I, Wan Qing, absolutely want my current master to become my disciple obediently!
And just then.
"Dong dong..."
There was a sudden knock on the door, and then a familiar voice to Wan Qing sounded outside the door, "The Shadow Guard has something to report."
After hearing this, Wan Qing's voice returned to its original cold and arrogant tone, "Come in."
"Squeak..."
The door was opened, and wrapped in a black robe, the graceful and graceful Yu Jie walked in. She knelt on one knee in front of Wan Qing, "Greetings to the master."
This person is the shadow guard of Fucang Dao Sect!
"Get up."
Wan Qing waved her hand casually, and her temperament suddenly changed. The lazy and charming posture disappeared, and was replaced by a cold and charming lady with a mature charm.
After the shadow guard got up, Wan Qing asked, "Why did you come to me to report something?"
The shadow guard said with great respect, "Master, I have just learned the news that the Taoist disciple of the sect, that is, your named disciple, Mo Lei, without receiving any orders, took his Taoist protector and privately Li set off on his own."
"I see."
Wan Qing nodded and said, "Just continue to observe."
The registered disciples went out privately?
Wan Qing didn't care about this at all. He just went out. Even if he died outside, it had nothing to do with him.
"yes!"
The shadow guard responded respectfully and planned to leave.
But at this moment.
But she suddenly noticed that Wan Qing's pair of slender legs hanging beside the bed were wrapped in black silk.
What is this? I didn’t remember the owner wearing it before.
However, it looks pretty good.
Feeling the gaze of the shadow guard, Wan Qing blinked and introduced, "This thing is called silk stockings. It is a unique industry of Tiandao Sect. I met someone from Tiandao Sect before and was given some as a gift."
"After putting this thing on, it feels very comfortable. Moreover, it is not only beautiful and comfortable, but these stockings also have a plasticizing effect. After putting them on, it can actually make the legs look better."
Listening to Wan Qing's introduction, the shadow guard looked at the black stockings on Wan Qing's legs and felt that those items called stockings were full of profound charm.
If the person wearing it wasn't the owner, she might be tempted to snatch the rest.
This thing must look good and comfortable when worn on me, right?
Ah, why do you want it so much?
Seeing the shadow guard's slightly twitching throat and longing eyes, Wan Qing blinked, not surprised.
When hundreds of sects competed for the throne, their silk stockings were snatched by each sect and they made hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones. Even she herself couldn't resist the feeling of wanting it.
This is enough to prove how charming and attractive stockings are!
With such an invention, Su Liang's name is destined to be remembered by women all over the world.
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Tiandao Sect, in the training ground.
In the middle of practice, when taking a rest.
Qin Bingyao looked around and saw no one approaching, so she nervously approached Su Liang and whispered, "Su Lang, come here, I have something to tell you."
Su Liang blinked and said confusedly, "What on earth is going on that you can't tell me directly and you still want to whisper to me?"
"Oh, just come here."
Qin Bingyao didn't tell Su Liang at all, she had to bite her ears.
"Okay, okay."
Su Liang nodded and moved closer.
immediately.
Then they saw Qin Bingyao's pink and waxy lips, aiming at Su Liang's ear, spraying some moist and warm breath on Su Liang's face, with a faint fragrance, which made people feel uneasy and very seductive.
Almost, Su Liang couldn't bear it anymore and turned around to kiss her!
And just then.
Qin Bingyao reminded softly, "Su Lang, Master's birthday is coming soon. I want to prepare a birthday gift for Master, and I need you to take it."
After hearing this, Su Liang asked curiously, "What do you plan to give to your master?"
"Oh, it's just a piece of clothing. I designed it myself."
As Qin Bingyao spoke, she turned her head slightly, looking a little embarrassed.
"Isn't that great?"
Su Liang smiled and said, "Since you have already decided what to give, then you can design it, make it, and give it directly to your master. Why do you need me to make the decision?"
"But, but..."
Qin Bingyao tangled her fingers together, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I think Master may not like my design."
"How could this happen?"
Su Liang shook his head and said with a smile, "This is your intention. As long as you design it well, how could your master not like it."
"Besides, my Yao'er is so smart and smart. It's just a piece of clothing. How could it be poorly designed?"
But after he finished speaking, seeing his girlfriend saying nothing and looking a little embarrassed, Su Liang immediately reacted.
Could it be that Bingyao felt that her design was not good?
But, what kind of design could make Bingyao show such an embarrassed expression?
This time, Su Liang's curiosity was aroused.
then.
Su Liang asked curiously, "Why don't you take me to see your previous designs so that I can refer to them?"
"good."
Nodding, Qin Bingyao led Su Liang to the study in her yard.
He spread out the design drawing and displayed it in front of him. After just one glance, Su Liang couldn't stand it anymore.
I can’t bear to look at it, I really can’t bear to look at it!
Not only is the style design a mess, it is too open where it should be conservative and too conservative where it should be more open.
Moreover, the colors are also confusing and very abstract.
Can this thing be called clothes?
Looking at his girlfriend's shy and blushing face, Su Liang looked a little strange.
My girlfriend is obviously a fairy, but she lacks creativity?
Who can I talk to about this?
Seeing her boyfriend's strange expression, Qin Bingyao directly hugged Su Liang's arm.
Immediately afterwards.
The whole person leaned on Su Liang's body, and those proud peaks tightly wrapped Su Liang's arms.
Feeling his girlfriend's soft yet elastic body, the size seemed to be a bit larger due to the constant massage and tasting, and Su Liang couldn't bear it.
If there wasn't something serious to do now, Su Liang and Qin Bingyao's cultivation would have improved again by night.
"Su Lang..."
Approaching Su Liang, with her pink and red lips close to Su Liang's ear, Qin Bingyao said softly, "Su Lang, just help me. I really want to make a nice dress for Master..."
While talking, Qin Bingyao held Su Liang's arm, rubbing it up and down, left and right, "If Su Lang helps Yao'er, Yao'er can promise Su Lang what Su Lang wants to do... Even if the innocence is gone, Yao'er can No regrets.”
hiss…
Hearing this, Su Liang immediately took a breath of air.
My girlfriend is really good at flirting, right?
To say that you can sacrifice your innocence is obviously giving yourself a benefit.
and.
Feeling his arms, rubbing up and down, left and right, on the pair of delicate peaks, Su Liang seemed to recall some wonderful experiences.
The peak is this peak, but Optimus Prime is not this Optimus Prime.