Chapter 30 The ears are also red

Chapter 30 The ears are also red

When Xuanyin came to the hall, she saw that lecher was practicing swordplay, and the sword in his hand was exactly the sword of the master. A trace of doubt flashed across her brows, but she soon recovered. She picked up the teapot and poured herself a cup of tea, then took a sip from the cup.

The cold little demon girl stared at him intently while drinking tea. His slender and upright figure and handsome face exuded a hint of unruly temperament, especially his outfit today, which was quite elegant and graceful, and because of the sword in his hand, it further highlighted his unrestrainedness.

Although I didn't want to admit it, the facts proved that he was really handsome, especially the way he held the sword, which gave people a very free and easy feeling. It was a pity that he was particularly lustful. He seemed to be a gentleman with elegant manners, but in fact he was a pervert.

I hate it when I think about touching his hands and buttocks. I wish I could chop him with a sword.

Just as Xuanyin was thinking about it, she saw that annoying scoundrel casually swinging a sword towards the sky, and a silver sword energy gushed out, which turned into a silver mosquito. This scene made Xuanyin a little stunned, and her face was full of astonishment.

Sword energy took shape?

He... He actually went this far?

Xuanyin bit her red lips tightly, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart. She had always been a genius in cultivation, but suddenly someone appeared, relying on his strong pure yang body, and vaguely showed signs of surpassing her. The feeling of gain and loss made Xuanyin unacceptable.

"Huh?"

"Madam?"

Lu Xun walked towards her happily, holding the big sword given by the demon girl, and asked eagerly: "Madam, husband, I have encountered a problem. The sword energy that your master just casually swung out can transform into a silver bird, but my sword energy can only transform into a mosquito. Why is this?"

"Not enough cultivation."

"In fact, my master's sword energy can transform into a phoenix, and as for the silver bird, it is only one tenth of her strength." Xuanyin took a sip of the teacup and continued: "Although I am not as good as my master, my sword energy is also very powerful. You should know Chu."

"Oh, that's why."

Lu Xun nodded, raised the sword in his hand, and asked curiously: "Your master's sword looks light, but I didn't expect it to be so heavy in my hand. The material should not be ordinary fine iron, right?"

"Of course."

"This sword is called the Meteorite Sword, which is made of meteorite iron from outer space. Master has killed many powerful people in the world with this sword." Xuanyin pursed her lips and said calmly: "Did she give the sword to you?"

"Yeah"

"I don't want it, but she insisted on giving it to me." Lu Xun shrugged and said helplessly.

"It doesn't matter."

"Most of the famous swords in this world are in my master's hands, so it doesn't matter if I give you one." After Xuanyin finished speaking, she glanced at him and found that he had sat next to her without knowing when, and then kept playing with the sword in his hand. She was a little unhappy.

What's so good about a broken sword? Be careful not to hurt your hand.

"Hiss"

"It's so sharp?" Lu Xun accidentally cut his hand with the sword, and blood kept seeping out of the wound. He turned his head and looked at the little demon girl beside him, and said pitifully: "My wife, my husband, I'm injured."

Xuan Yin rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Then just chop it off."

Lu Xun smiled innocently, watching the wound slowly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a doubt arose in his heart. The psychic white tiger bit my head before, but it couldn't bite it off, and it broke its teeth instead. As a result, today I got my hand cut by a sword. Could it be that the power of this sword exceeds my defense?

"When Master was teaching you swordsmanship, did you find anything strange about her?" Xuan Yin suddenly asked.

"Strange?"

"I didn't feel it, but" Lu Xun said thoughtfully: "She looks exactly like you when she loses her temper. I was wondering before, is your temper like this natural? Now it seems that it's all your master's fault."

"She lost her temper?"

Xuan Yin frowned and asked curiously: "Why did she lose her temper?"

"I don't know."

"Maybe. Maybe" Lu Xun glanced at her secretly from the corner of his eye, and saw the hairpin he gave her inserted in her bun, and smiled: "My wife, you feel more beautiful today, and this hairpin suits you very well."

Hearing his words, she instantly forgot about her master. Xuan Yin pursed her cherry lips and said lightly: "Don't give me sweet words, I know my own appearance. I just put this hairpin in casually, not intentionally for you to see."

"Oh"

"Then did you apply some of the rouge I gave you?" Lu Xun asked.

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"I don't need that thing!"

The arrogant little demon girl pursed her lips, speaking indifferently and with a hint of arrogance.

"Really?"

"Let me take a closer look."

Lu Xun stood up unexpectedly, supported his hands on the table, and leaned over to Xuanyin's face.

Faced with this sudden scene, Xuanyin didn't react for a while. She turned her head sideways and stared at the Dengtuzi who was close at hand. The two of them focused their eyes together at this moment, looking at each other's eyes.

Xuanyin's face was very beautiful, and her facial features were very delicate. Under the thin willow eyebrows were a pair of clear pupils, and the depths of her eyes were ruthless and cold, but also slightly tender. Her nose was straight, her lips were plump, and she exuded a faint fragrance.

Lu Xun had to admit that he was attracted to her. No matter her appearance or figure, Xuanyin was definitely the best in the world. Of course, she was not the only one who was attracted to her.

At the same time,

Xuanyin looked at him who was right in front of him. His facial features were clear and deep, and he was extremely handsome. Under his sword-like eyebrows were a pair of peach blossom eyes. The light in his eyes could easily make him fall in love with her.

"My wife."

"Your face seems to be red." Lu Xun said gently.

"Ah——"

Xuanyin came back to his senses and pushed away the lecher who was close to him. This push directly pushed Lu Xun to the ground, and then he rolled on the ground twice.

"You"

"Why are you so close to me?!"

Xuan Yin turned her head away, her face flushed and she dared not look at Lu Xun on the ground. She said angrily: "Believe it or not, I will chop off your dog head with one sword."

"I just want to see if you have rouge on."

Lu Xun got up from the ground and sat back beside her. Looking at the arrogant little demon girl who turned her head to face him, he said with a wicked face: "My lady, your ears are red too."

As soon as the voice fell,

the little demon girl's neck began to turn red.