Chapter 3: Master and Apprentice
The Biluo Palace is peacefully constructed, without the grandeur and magnificence of the Shangqiong Biluo Palace.
The palace with blue tile roof is more like a deep night sky, blooming silently in a corner of the world.
The dome of the Biluo Palace was paved with sparse cloud flowing stones, just like clouds and snow. Now the room was lit with faint candlelight, illuminating the clouds and snow like the color of the sunset, shining brightly.
Pei Yuhan stood in a corner, her white clothes as white as snow, staring at the screen of gauze painting in a trance.
Lin Xuanyan pushed open the door, and in the dim light he saw the woman in the warm flame, who had captured the attention of the whole room.
She was not wearing the tight black and white sword suit. Although the loose white robe could not outline her figure clearly, it made her look more like a banished immortal with its fluttering sleeves.
She looked at Lin Xuanyan quietly, her long black hair flowing down like three thousand weak rivers, spreading out a beautiful silk.
Lin Xuanyan closed the door and said softly, "Master."
Pei Yuhan threw a copper stove to him, called him to her side, and covered him with the red fur cloak with white fur edges.
He grabbed the edge of his cloak and wrapped himself more tightly. The warmth and fragrance filled him. He felt good because he had not known the difference between cold and heat for many years.
Pei Yuhan smoothed his messy hair and warned him earnestly: "Although I don't know where you learned this sword technique, you must not use it or teach it to others in the future."
Lin Xuanyan wanted to say that it was okay, he was confident, but when he saw Pei Yuhan's clear and serious eyes, the words on his lips changed to: "Yes, disciple will remember this."
Pei Yuhan thought for a moment, and then said: "There are more than a thousand sword paths, and everyone's starting point is different. The former leader of the Demon Sect practiced for more than two hundred years and never crossed that threshold, but then he broke through the realm as fast as if assisted by God. So you must not be discouraged, everyone's opportunity comes at a different time, so even if you don't make any progress, you must not be careless..."
Lin Xuanyan knew that she was afraid that he would give up the path of cultivation because of lack of progress, so she tried to comfort him. Lin Xuanyan said calmly: "Master, I have crossed that threshold."
Pei Yuhan's face showed a strange expression: "Have you entered the first level of sword?" Lin Xuanyan nodded gently.
Pei Yuhan looked at him deeply, and after a moment, she shook her head: "Haven't you knelt enough? How dare you lie to me?"
Lin Xuanyan sighed helplessly.
According to Pei Yuhan's cultivation level at the Transformation Realm, she could see the realms below the Ninth Realm at a glance, but Lin Xuanyan's cultivation took a path that no one had ever walked before, and even he crossed the river by feeling the stones, because his cultivation level was not obtained by cultivation, but by the cultivation returning to his body little by little, slowly and steadily.
The sword embryo in his body was so large that it looked empty no matter how you looked at it.
Pei Yuhan said earnestly: "Your physique is very pure. Perhaps because of this, it will be difficult for you to embark on the path of cultivation."
Lin Xuanyan nodded without saying anything.
Pei Yuhan looked at his expression and thought he thought she was comforting him again, so she said: "Read widely and select carefully, accumulate a lot and then release a little. No matter what, you must study hard and practice hard every time. Nowadays, there are only a handful of people who practice swordsmanship, and they are all supported by a single thought. I hope you can become a new sword in Qiongming Realm."
But his sword is already so old that it can't get any older.
He smiled bitterly inwardly.
Just as he was about to speak, there was a creaking sound, and the lacquered mahogany door was pushed open, and a handsome young man walked in.
Lin Xuanyan looked at Pei Yuhan and asked seriously: "How come anyone can enter your bedroom?"
The gentle young man who was originally smiling gradually stopped smiling.
Pei Yuhan had stood up without knowing when. She looked at the man at the door and asked in surprise: "Master of Yin Yang?" Everyone in the world knew that Yin Yang Pavilion had a Pavilion Master, two Taoist Masters, five elders, a young master, and a young lady.
The person who came was one of the Taoist masters of Yin Yang Pavilion.
Pei Yuhan asked: "Master Ji, do you have anything to say?"
The Yinvag Master had no gloomy aura, his face was pale and calm, and as he stepped into the bedroom, the palace door quietly closed with his footsteps, and the north wind and snow were locked outside the door.
The Yinva Master said in a gentle voice: "Does it have to be the Pavilion Master's order? Can't I, Yin, come to see Pei Jianxian on my own initiative?"
Pei Yuhan's slender eyebrows gradually frowned, she gently turned sideways and asked coldly: "What does vagina master mean?"
The Yin Clan Master glanced at Lin Xuanyan, then shook his head after a moment: "Is your Sword Sect already so hungry that it wants nothing to eat? Do you want a disciple who has no cultivation roots and is only good at appearance? It is said that the Sword Sect is declining, but it seems that it is not just declining at the moment. I think it is almost extinct. Why should we support it alone? Why don't you come to our Yin Yang Pavilion? With your qualifications, you will definitely be treated well by the Pavilion Master. By then, I am afraid that your status will be higher than that of Yin."
Pei Yuhan shook her head decisively, "No need to persuade me, Yuhan has her own thoughts."
The corners of the vagina master's lips curled up slightly, and he said teasingly: "If our Pavilion Master hadn't thought of some old friendship, I'm afraid that after this trial meeting, the Sword Sect would have been expelled from the Dynasty. So you should know how to repay the favor."
Pei Yuhan pondered and said, "Master Ji and I have an agreement, so you don't need to worry about it."
The vagina master slowly walked to Pei Yuhan's side, his eyes falling on her snow-white dress intentionally or unintentionally. Even though the dress was wide, it still couldn't hide her graceful curves.
Women who are above the realm of transformation have nothing to do with immortals. Their every move is full of sword energy, and their every frown and smile is a stunning sight.
Yin Dao Master whispered in Pei Yuhan's ear: "As the Taoist Master of Yin Yang Pavilion, Yin has a high status. Although Fairy Pei has an agreement with the Pavilion Master, the weight of my words is not counted in Yin Yang Pavilion. The Pavilion Master can send your letter to you, or he can let it become a piece of waste paper."
Pei Yuhan's eyes were cold and flickering. She looked at the beautiful but extremely hateful smiling face of the vagina master, and her chest rose and fell slightly.
The Vagina Master glanced at Lin Xuanyan again: "Little guy, why are you in your master's bedroom in the middle of the night? Could it be...hahahahahahahahaha"
Pei Yuhan's eyes became colder and colder.
Lin Xuanyan wanted to speak, but he found that he couldn't move.
He glanced at Pei Yuhan, feeling angry.
That was because Yu Han was afraid that he would act impulsively, so she temporarily locked his energy.
The once dignified Qiongming's number one swordsman can only watch his beloved disciple suffer such injustice and can only stare blankly?
How pathetic!
Pei Yuhan stood there without saying a word, but her long hair fluttered in the wind, creating a series of cold waves.
The Yinva Master didn't take it seriously and continued calmly: "Yin-yang magic emphasizes the collection and replenishment of yin and yang, and when you reach my level, you need the support of a good cauldron. Under this floating island, among Xuanyuan, everyone knows that the fairy is the woman with the highest level and the deepest cultivation. In addition, you are born with a sword body, so your cultivation must be several times more than that of an ordinary woman. I guess this is the condition you exchanged with our Pavilion Master."
Pei Yuhan said coldly: "Do you really think that your Pavilion Master will listen to your family and abandon our agreement?"
The vagina master raised an eyebrow and said, "Try it?"
The two people looked at each other in silence.
It was such a quiet room, but the candlelight suddenly flickered violently. Pei Yuhan's wide sleeves swelled and trembled as if a strong wind had blown into them. Her clothes trembled, her pupils were deep, and she remained silent.
The room was filled with tension, like a taut string.
After a long time, the candle flame stopped flickering, and the light in the room no longer flickered.
Continue to create a warm sea of light.
Pei Yuhan looked into the dark eyes of the vagina master, looking into the eyes that seemed to be a bottomless abyss, and finally compromised and said: "Yuhan understands."
The Vagina Master silently wiped the sweat off his palms. Although he had already reached the ninth level, he was far from qualified to fight Pei Yuhan. In the end, he was just gambling.
Being stuck at the peak of the Ninth Realm for several years and unable to cross the threshold of the Transformation Realm has always been a source of worry for him.
The cauldron is of vital importance in practicing Yin-Yang magic.
He has been looking for the cauldron that can help him break through the realm in one fell swoop.
Until a hundred years ago, he took a look from afar, and then all his eyes were focused on her.
From then on, I couldn't stop thinking about it.
The century-old wish has never been so vivid.
He looked at Pei Yuhan's graceful figure in white clothes. The curvaceous figure wrapped in the white clothes was just a piece of clothing away from him.
His hands behind his back trembled slightly unconsciously.
Pei Yuhan looked at Lin Xuanyan and sighed slightly: "Xuanyan, you should take a nap first."
Lin Xuanyan wanted to shake his head, but he couldn't move.
The vagina master held her hand as she was about to wave it away, and teased her, "No need to do that. I just like to have someone watching me when I do something like this. It would be even better if this person is the fairy's disciple."
A hint of anger flashed across Pei Yuhan's snow-white neck. After a moment's hesitation, she said sadly, "Whatever the Taoist Master likes." Lin Xuanyan looked at Pei Yuhan's pale and beautiful face and felt hopeless.
If that peerless magical power is still there, why would I need to kill the man in front of me with just one sword?
He suddenly felt a little regretful for closing the door for five hundred years.
In his eyes at this moment, how could the illusory road compare to Yu Han's lonely and snowy back?
"Hmm..." Pei Yuhan suddenly groaned.
One hand rested on her hips, gripping her hips through her soft skirt and began to knead them repeatedly.
Pei Yuhan did not resist, but stood quietly and endured the humiliation of the vagina owner.
The vagina master stood beside her, kneading her perky buttocks with one hand and climbing up her tall breasts with the other.
Pei Yuhan moaned softly, and the vagina master pressed down hard, squeezing the pair of peerless jade peaks, as if to squeeze them into a round cake.
He blew a low breath into Pei Yuhan's earlobe and whispered, "Did you want to attack me just now?" Pei Yuhan whispered, "I dare not."
The young man snorted coldly, and Pei Yuhan let out a low moan. He thrust one finger hard between Pei Yuhan's buttocks. Although there was a snow-white dress between them, he could still feel her tightening.
"Do you know who you just disobeyed?" Yin Yang Master said defiantly, "I am the Taoist master of Yin Yang Pavilion, second only to the Pavilion Master and the young lady. Do you know what the consequences will be for disobeying me?"
Pei Yuhan was sandwiched between his hands, and her two private and sensitive parts could not escape. She closed her eyes and quietly endured this humiliation, saying tactfully: "Yuhan was wrong, please punish me, Taoist Master."
Hearing the fairy he had dreamed of for a whole century say such words, the vagina master could no longer bear it, and his lower body had already been erected high on the black and white Taoist robe.
At this moment, he caressed her breasts and buttocks wantonly, feeling the warm pleasure transmitted between his fingers, and felt even more impatient.
He suddenly picked up Pei Yuhan by the waist, and with a cry from Pei Yuhan, she was picked up horizontally by the vagina master and thrown onto his bed.
Bang.
The soft jade couch swayed slightly.
The vagina master looked at the fairy who was not interested in worldly affairs lying on the bed. He kept panting, but still tried to hold back his breath. He knew that if he really wanted to break through that realm, he must not be impatient at this moment. The Yin-Yang Collection and Replenishment should be carried out step by step. If he rushed forward blindly, he would not only waste the opportunity he had worked so hard to get, but it might also be counterproductive to his practice.
The best way is to arouse the desire of this beautiful sword fairy and let her truly unite with him physically and mentally.
He suppressed his surging heart and did not pounce on this peerless fairy like a wolf.
After calming down, he had the beautiful appearance of the Fairy Xianxin.
Her beauty cannot be described in a few words.
It was a kind of inexplicable aura, not only because of her perfect figure and flawless face, but also because of her otherworldly temperament, which was truly unique and made people unable to stop.
Because she is the leader of the sword arts, a hundred years of hard training has made her body and mind even purer.
She is a unique jade in the world, carved by the best craftsmen.
Just waiting to be rubbed in the palm of your hand.
Lin Xuanyan closed his eyes. He didn't want to see what was going to happen next, even though he had seen this scene before.
His chest rose and fell violently, and a faint red flame covered his eyelids. Yu Han's soft moans gradually rang in her ears, and his heart was broken.
The vagina master smiled and said, "Fairy Pei disobeyed me just now, how should I punish her?"
Lin Xuanyan didn't hear Pei Yuhan's answer. He was slightly surprised. He opened his eyes and saw Pei Yuhan taking the initiative to get up from the couch. She knelt on the couch, turned slowly, bent down, knelt on the bed, and raised her buttocks high.
Completed a beautiful arc.
Pei Yuhan's indifferent voice was washed with humiliation, and also had a little strangeness: "Please punish me, Taoist master."
Is this position for the vagina master to spank her butt?
Apparently she had heard rumors about the Yin Yang Pavilion, that the Yin Dao Master liked women's buttocks, while the Yang Dao Master preferred the Yufeng.
The vagina master, who had always preferred this, could not help himself after seeing this scene, but he still managed to remain calm and said, "What is Fairy Pei doing?"
Pei Yuhan knew that she was living under someone else's roof and had to compromise everywhere: "Master, please punish Yuhan. Hit Yuhan's... buttocks."
Hearing Pei Yuhan's words, the Vagina Master laughed loudly, and the wild laughter sounded extremely harsh in the quiet Biluo Palace.
"Since the fairy asks, I will punish you severely." The fire flickered.
A crisp sound rang out in the hall.
The candle flame was shaken.
"Ah..." The first blow was so powerful that Pei Yuhan couldn't help but lower her body, trembling and letting out a mournful moan.
The vagina master looked at the ripples on the buttocks and nodded with great satisfaction. He patted it a few times, like a general beating a drum. The snow-white skirt wrinkled slightly with his patting, and the sound of clapping was lined up one after another.
The vagina owner uttered a small sound, and reached out to lift up a corner of Pei Yuhan's skirt.
His hand lifted up a corner of the skirt, revealing a smooth and delicate calf. He placed his hand on the calf, kneading it slightly, touching the lotus-like jade foot with his fingers, and gently lifted it up. The soft skirt floated up with his arm, revealing more thighs. The vagina master's fingers gently touched the skin that seemed to be fragile, enjoying the smooth touch.
As his hands moved upward, the tight thighs were clearly exposed. He carefully folded Pei Yuhan's skirt layer by layer, and rolled it up layer by layer until it reached her waist. Only through a thin silk underwear, one could still see her pink buttocks, which were glowing with an ambiguous crimson color as they were slapped.
The vagina master's big hands climbed on it, and he was amazed.
"Snap!"
A palm strike stirred up thousands of piles of snow.
The ripples of the hips can be seen more clearly now.
"Snap." "Snap." "Snap."
...
He held Pei Yuhan's slender waist with one hand and punished her pink buttocks with the other. Pei Yuhan's intermittent moans further stimulated his animal desire.
"A female sword fairy was spanked like a child. If this gets out, those who secretly like you will never believe it." He said while stroking her red buttocks.
Pei Yuhan gritted her teeth and said, "Stop talking."
"Snap!"
Another punishment, the flesh rolled, Pei Yuhan's body twitched, twisting her waist to relieve the pain from her buttocks.
As her waist swayed, her buttocks also swayed slightly, and the buttocks that had been beaten to a lustful red color looked even more messy, as if tempting the person in front of her to abuse her wantonly.
After slapping for a while, he suddenly grabbed the center of the panties and pulled hard. The thin panties were pulled into a line. The vagina master's index finger pressed on the private part of the upper thigh and the lower buttocks. He had noticed that there was a puddle of water there.
The vagina master teased, "Just being spanked made her wet. It seems that the Fairy Juechen is just a rumor spread by the world. I think she is just a sensitive and dissolute sword fairy."
He found the location of the clitoris and gently kneaded the most private part with his fingers. Pei Yuhan's slightly swaying hips aroused his interest even more, but he was not in a hurry to uncover the muddy flower path that was within reach.
Just gently press and caress through the underwear, and slap the elastic buttocks from time to time.
Pei Yuhan didn't get the pleasure of lust, but it was this kind of ambiguous feeling that kept stimulating her lust. The fairy who had never tasted human sex had become more uncontrollable than ordinary people since she opened the door.
Just like a thick accumulation of hair.
Because she had been cold and aloof for so long, when she came into contact with lust and her determined mood collapsed, she was more likely to fall than an ordinary person.
Moreover, dual cultivation is also a form of practice, and a path to the great way.
Pei Yuhan was kneeling on the couch in such a shameful position, which was already extremely humiliating. She couldn't help herself when her buttocks were insulted and teased like this.
I saw the vagina owner gently teasing the labia through the silk panties, sometimes going a little deeper, but then stopping after a brief taste and immediately withdrawing.
His other hand wandered all over her body, touching her slender waist, smooth back, and the most beautiful soft flesh on her chest.
Pei Yuhan closed her beautiful eyes, her eyelashes fluttered, and her body twisted slightly involuntarily.
Lin Xuanyan looked at her body trembling at a low frequency and knew that Pei Yuhan was on the verge of collapse.
If she had known that she would be defiled by the thief, she would have been better off... With evil thoughts, she instantly occupied his sword heart. She looked at Pei Yuhan's perfect body, and her face flushed and her blood rushed.
Before he could calm down, he heard three "pa pa pa" sounds.
Pei Yuhan's buttocks were attacked again, and the big hand hit her buttocks.
"Um...ah..." Pei Yuhan stretched her neck instantly. The three sudden slaps broke her last line of defense. The electric shock-like feeling made her whole body feel uncomfortable. Her lower body could no longer be restrained. A torrent broke through the restrictions. The already muddy lower body was flooded. The lower part of her underwear was instantly soaked. The leaking vaginal fluid slowly flowed down the inside of her thighs.
The intense pleasure made Pei Yuhan's waist collapse, and she lay on her side. She kept making humming and humming sounds, her pretty face flushed, and her legs unconsciously clamped together and trembled.
Watching such a fascinating scene.
The vagina master could no longer bear it, so he grabbed the edge of her panties and stripped off the panties that were soaked with vaginal fluid. After stripping off the panties, his hands came to Pei Yuhan's chest. He pulled hard with both hands and pulled open Pei Yuhan's wide skirt. The breasts wrapped in white satin were squeezed so full that they were about to burst out!
He pulled off Pei Yuhan's futile bra, revealing her plump and upright breasts like two little white rabbits, with the two bright red buds clearly visible.
He immediately took one of them into his mouth, sucking and spitting it out, rubbing it with his teeth and stimulating it to become engorged and erect.
At the same time, he touched her skin all over her body, and finally stopped his hands at her lower body. His thumbs gently opened the most secret flesh hole, and the warm vaginal fluid slid through his fingers. The most mysterious private part of the fairy in heaven was now revealed.
"Well...don't..." Pei Yuhan twisted her body subconsciously, trying to avoid his invasion.
The vagina master released the mouth that was holding the nipple, looked at Pei Yuhan's somewhat confused face, and asked with a smile: "No? What do you mean?"
Pei Yuhan was so stimulated that she was moaning and unable to speak. He looked at Pei Yuhan's attractive cherry lips and felt his heart was soaring that he leaned over to kiss her.
Suddenly, his body froze, and his mouth stopped three inches in front of those cherry lips, unable to move any further.
Pei Yuhan was so sensitive that she could sense something strange in front of her. She suddenly opened her beautiful eyes and looked into the eyes of the Vagina Master. The Vagina Master's pupils were as big as copper bells. She looked over his shoulder and saw Lin Xuanyan's face.
That face was so pretty that it even looked a bit like a girl.
His face was slightly red, but his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
He held the man's collar with one hand and the hilt of the sword with the other, and the blade pierced through the man's chest.
The vagina master's body trembled unconsciously, and his lips trembled.
He turned his head in hatred and looked at Lin Xuanyan, then looked down at the sword stuck in his body. He pulled the corner of his mouth, and his whole body was full of energy. The long sword pierced his body trembled slightly.
"How dare you attack me?" Blood oozed from the corner of the vagina master's mouth, and he seemed to be smiling. The blood from his wound dripped onto Pei Yuhan's snow-white body, like red plum blossoms scattered in the snow, blooming sadly.
The Vagina Master raised his hand high, and a stream of yin and yang energy gathered in his hand. He was very angry. He never thought that he would be hurt by a mortal.
This sword is very sharp, but not fatal.
It was just that he needed time to adjust his breathing, and once again, he only needed a little spare energy to kill this ignorant ant in front of him.
Pei Yuhan felt the changes in the vagina master's body and shouted: "Xuan Yan, be careful!"
The vagina master didn't even turn his head and said coldly: "Shut up, bitch. I'll deal with you after I deal with this guy!" After saying that, he chopped down at Lin Xuanyan.
Lin Xuanyan stared at that palm intently. It was a palm from the peak of the Ninth Realm. With his current realm, he could not avoid it at all. However, he was once a powerful sage and had experienced too many battles. So in his eyes, although that palm was extremely domineering, it was not perfect. He was looking for loopholes in that hasty palm.
A palm fell!
Just when Lin Xuanyan wanted to use the body movement he had hidden for a long time to dodge, the palm energy shattered out of thin air and turned into powder!
Lin Xuanyan was secretly shocked. In the smoke and dust, he saw Pei Yuhan's clear eyes. The sword pierced through the Yin Yin Master's chest and shattered the palm.
Seeing this change, the vagina master became furious.
He suddenly turned around, looked at Pei Yuhan, and said incoherently: "How dare you attack me? You stinky bitch, a bitch sword fairy, you dare to attack me after being ridden by thousands of people? You are finished! Your Sword Sect is finished, I want you to become the lowest slave of our Yin Yang Pavilion, and be..."
He hadn't finished speaking yet. The sword turned back and pierced him again.
The sword was held in Lin Xuanyan's hand.
This time it pierced his heart without missing a beat.
He stood sideways holding the sword, pursing his lips and saying nothing, with an elegant demeanor.
"You..." The Vagina Master looked at the sword that pierced through his chest, "You actually..."
Lin Xuanyan said calmly: "You said too much."
After saying this, he drew out his sword again and pierced through again, this time at the throat.
The master of Yin Yang Pavilion never had the chance to speak again.
His body fell to the ground with a thud, blood gushing out, a slippery and warm mass.
Pei Yuhan was shocked and speechless as she looked at the body lying on the ground. She had just made a move to protect Lin Xuanyan, but she had not expected that Lin Xuanyan would be so decisive and take the sword to kill the Vagina Master!
Looking at the corpse on the ground, she slowly recovered from her shock. The first thing she thought of was the future of the Sword Sect, and the second was the young man in white in front of her.
Lin Xuanyan looked at the corpse on the ground, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.
He had killed many, many people, and had slain millions with one sword, but he had never felt so happy.
He didn't think more, let alone think about the future of the Sword Sect.
Because he is still alive, and as long as he is alive, the sword will not perish.
When Pei Yuhan was teased to the climax just now, he found that he could move, so he quietly drew out the sword and thrust it into the man's chest. He was originally going to stab the heart, but the vagina master's reaction to life and death was still extremely sharp, so he subconsciously avoided the vital part, but fortunately, there was no danger.
Pei Yuhan looked at Lin Xuanyan. She suddenly found herself getting to know this young man again. Although it seemed that he still had no magical power at the moment, she asked an obvious question: "Did you kill him?"
Lin Xuanyan looked at Pei Yuhan and said at a very fast speed: "Am I going to watch you being insulted by him? Being spanked like a child, being ridden on like a whore, being treated like the lowest slave who dared only moan and not resist, and finally being pulled on the breasts and fucked in the vagina and played with the legs until you were a mess, and then watching this man walk away."
Pei Yuhan was stunned by such humiliating words. Without waiting for her to speak, Lin Xuanyan pointed directly at her heart: "Is this your swordsmanship? Your swordsmanship of keeping your head down and being submissive, willing to be inferior to others? If you keep doing this, you will only be in the realm of transformation for the rest of your life, and you will only regress and never advance."
That last sentence is so arrogant.
The chasm between the Ninth Realm and the Transformation Realm has stopped countless ambitious geniuses. How many people in history have gone from the First Realm to the Ninth Realm smoothly, but just can't get over that hurdle in their entire lives?
But in his mouth, the state of transformation seemed to be nothing special.
The incident happened too suddenly, and his words were too intense. Pei Yuhan hadn't had time to recover from the shock and words. She felt something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on it. While she was thinking about the words, something slightly cold touched her lips.
Lin Xuanyan leaned over and kissed her.
Pei Yuhan subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Lin Xuanyan bit her lips. She wanted to push him away, but her profound cultivation didn't allow her to exert any strength at all.
Lin Xuanyan kissed those petal-like soft lips, moving forward inch by inch, teasing the gap between her lips with the tip of his tongue, trying his best to pry her lips open.
Lin Xuanyan held her shoulders and pushed her back. Pei Yuhan supported the bed with her hands to prevent herself from falling on the couch. They kissed deeply. Lin Xuanyan sucked, bit, kissed, and stirred her lips. Pei Yuhan moaned and her lips opened slightly unconsciously. Her lips were pried open, and her tongue like a swimming fish took advantage of the opportunity to come out and penetrate deep into her mouth, entangled with Pei Yuhan's sweet tongue.
Pei Yuhan couldn't speak, she could only hum and moan, her emotions unknown.
The lights flickered and the carved wooden bed creaked.
The two looked into each other's eyes. It was unknown whether it was an illusion or not, but there was a glimmer of light in Lin Xuanyan's dark pupils, and it seemed to be covered by a misty fog.
She felt something familiar.
Suddenly, she straightened her back subconsciously, and a hand supported her back.
Lin Xuanyan pressed down on her, and Pei Yuhan's arms that supported her body gradually bent and finally lost their strength.
Lin Xuanyan's hands supported her back, supporting her soft and delicate body. She subconsciously stretched out her hands and pressed Lin Xuanyan's chest to prevent him from taking more.
After the deep kiss, Lin Xuanyan withdrew his head and moved his eyes to her chest.
Her snow-white dress had long been torn to pieces by the vagina man.
Large areas of snow-white skin and trembling breasts were exposed without any cover, and combined with her noble and holy face, she was so beautiful that people could not look directly at her.
Looking at Lin Xuanyan's gaze, Pei Yuhan suddenly remembered that she was suddenly exposed at this moment.
He quickly pulled a corner of the quilt to hold it against his chest.
A female swordsman from the Xuanyuan Dynasty actually showed such a little girl's behavior.
Seeing the little girl from the past now grow into such a curvy girl, Lin Xuanyan couldn't help but reach out and touch those breasts. He was more curious about women's breasts, because in the past years, he practiced too much and was too selfless, and he only touched the sword.
At this moment, his thousands of years of cultivation had gone like a stream, and he began to re-examine the customs of the world.
Pei Yuhan glanced at the gradually cooling corpse on the ground and finally calmed down. She pushed Lin Xuanyan away and took a deep breath, saying, "Let's deal with this corpse first."
Lin Xuanyan looked at the corpse that died with its eyes open.
In fact, he didn't care at all.
In the past, people killed people with flying swords, and the sword was put away and put away in one go. They never thought about, nor did they need to think about how to deal with the body.
But looking at Pei Yuhan's solemn eyes, although he felt it was a bit troublesome, he still nodded.
Pei Yuhan thought that disposing of the corpse was not too difficult. With her current cultivation level, she could conceal the secret. As long as the head of Yin Yang Pavilion did not investigate her, it should be impossible to find out. However, she could not be sure whether no one knew that Yin Yang Master came to the Sword Sect tonight.
Lin Xuanyan leaned over and rummaged through his clothes. He found a sign with the word "Yin" written on it from his chest.
Pei Yuhan asked: "What is this?"
Lin Xuanyan replied: "There are only five Yin Yang Tokens in the entire Yin Yang Pavilion. The most powerful thing about this token is that it can summon the dead, so even if the holder dies, it can summon the owner's soul and bring the dead back to life."
Pei Yuhan was surprised and asked: "I didn't even know about this secret, how did you know?"
Lin Xuanyan didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a while, he looked at Pei Yuhan and said seriously: "Read more."
Pei Yuhan, who had just put on a brand new white robe, raised her beautiful eyebrows and gave Lin Xuanyan a chestnut.
Lin Xuanyan rubbed his red and swollen forehead and looked at her with some resentment.
Pei Yuhan glared and asked, "Are you the master or am I the master?"
Lin Xuanyan looked at Pei Yuhan with a complicated expression.
Pei Yuhan saw him staring at her, a little annoyed, and scolded: "Are you dissatisfied?" Then she raised her hand and pretended to hit him.
Lin Xuanyan quickly made amends: "Master, I was wrong."
Pei Yuhan snorted.
When I walked to the corpse, I couldn't help but feel sad when I thought that the person who had insulted me before was now dead.
She took out the yellow talisman paper, used the sword as a pen, and drew a talisman in the air.
The talismans kept circling around the corpse, and finally landed on his eyes, ears, nose, throat, limbs, and chin.
There was a continuous hissing sound and puffs of green smoke came out.
The once powerful vagina master turned into a blue evil fire, and the flames lit up and illuminated the Biluo Palace.
The corpse disappeared in an instant.
Not even a trace of ashes was left.
Lin Xuanyan suddenly asked: "What are the conditions for your exchange with Ji Yitian?"
Pei Yuhan pursed her lips and didn't answer. Suddenly, her pupils shrank slightly, and she saw that the letter Ji Yitian sent to her appeared in Lin Xuanyan's hand.
"When did you take it?"
Lin Xuanyan didn't say anything. He looked at Pei Yuhan and said slowly: "I don't think it's worth it."
Pei Yuhan replied: "For my master."
Lin Xuanyan said angrily: "What is so good about your master that he deserves you to do this to him?"
Pei Yuhan said calmly: "You won't understand."
Ugh! If I don't understand, who will? Do you know who you are talking to, you little bitch?
Lin Xuanyan took a deep breath and said, "Actually, your disciple is also... pretty good."
Pei Yuhan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Recalling the kiss just now, she blurted out: "Do you like me?"
"..."
Pei Yuhan said to herself: "You don't have to feel too embarrassed. It's normal to admire beautiful women. You are young and energetic, so it's understandable."
Lin Xuanyan interrupted, "Master, please stop talking. I know what I am doing."
This disciple is so stupid, how did I like him back then?
Feeling a little depressed, he looked at the letter in his hand and became angrier and angrier.
Suddenly, Pei Yuhan cried out, and just as she was about to attack, it was too late.
Lin Xuanyan tore the letter in his hand into two pieces.
Pei Yuhan was shocked and speechless: "You..." Lin Xuanyan was still not satisfied and continued to tear the letter apart. With a flick of his hand, the letter in his hand turned into falling catkins. He smiled at the pale Pei Yuhan.
Pei Yuhan screamed: "Do you know what you are doing?"
Lin Xuanyan said calmly: "We in the Sword Sect don't need this thing."
Pei Yuhan said in a daze: "You...what did you say?"
Lin Xuanyan said: "As long as it can be recovered by sword, we cannot use such despicable means."
Pei Yuhan suddenly didn't know what to say.
Lin Xuanyan comforted him: "Master, don't worry, we can win this time." Pei Yuhan asked: "Do you have the confidence to enter the top eight?"
Lin Xuanyan shook his head and said, "I just wanted to win the championship."
Pei Yuhan couldn't help but laugh, but that smile was so bitter: "But you haven't even crossed that threshold yet." Lin Xuanyan smiled and said: "There are still four months."
Four months. On the long journey of spiritual practice, what can be changed in just four months?
She thought that his behavior was just a young man's hot-blooded behavior, and he didn't think about the consequences at all in the moment.
But Pei Yuhan didn't say anything else, and didn't want to discourage him too much, so she just said: "Now that things have come to this, I hope you won't let me down."
Lin Xuanyan nodded.
For some reason, Pei Yuhan felt a wavering feeling for a moment.
She looked at the boy who had only been in school for two years, and his delicate features, and unexpectedly felt a sense of familiarity.
It seems that a long time ago, in a certain year, during a certain snowstorm, there were two identical people who stared at each other for a long time, their eyes seemed to be rubbed together and could never be separated.
She shook her head slightly, dismissing the distracting thoughts.
I thought that the Dao Test Conference was approaching, and my mind was wavering.
Or maybe such a scene really happened before.
But she couldn't remember.
Lin Xuanyan opened the door and the snow had stopped.
The footprints he left when he came here were also covered by the new snow.
The clouds broke and the moon appeared, shining on the snow, with a bright glow.
Pei Yuhan looked at his back.
The snow is silent, and everything is quiet.
It seemed that only this pair of master and apprentice, the girl and the boy, were left in the world.