msmithbooks Chapter 507: Actively Admit Your Mistakes And Dare To Do It Again Next Time
Chapter 507: Actively Admit Your Mistakes And Dare To Do It Again Next Time
Chapter 507: Actively admit your mistakes and dare to do it again next time
In the quiet room, Lu Bei plays with the jade gourd and the heaven-turning seal every day, never getting tired of it.
No one knows what he is enjoying except himself.
There was a knock on the door of the quiet room, and Zhao Wuyou came uninvited. He came to the couch with a sad look on his face, hugged a tattered helmet, and said nothing, just staring at Lu Bei.
The gaze was too hot, which made Lu Bei's heart tremble, and she subconsciously tightened her clothes.
No, sister, we have already agreed that Sect Leader Lu is not a womanizer, why are you still insisting? Can you afford to pay for it if your character is ruined?
"Sect Master Lu, can you listen to Wuyou complain?"
"It's okay to just talk, but you are not allowed to interrupt, let alone make a move, otherwise this sect leader will obey you." Lu Bei muttered, put away the two Law Treasures, and moved his buttocks to make way for Zhao Wuyou to sit on half of the couch.
Zhao Wuyou did not sit down and put down his broken helmet with tears in his eyes: "This thing is my father's relic. I found it in the ruins of the Wufeng City wall. It is also the only thing he left me. Every time I see it, I miss him." Thousands of melancholy.”
Lu Bei scratched his head, knowing that he must not persuade him at this time. If he dared to talk, Zhao Wuyou would dare to crawl into his arms. We met by chance, and from now on we are passers-by. There is no need to entrust the twenty-three pairs of ancestral Law Treasures to each other for safekeeping.
Zhao Wuyou stood there for a while, unable to wait for Lu Bei to speak, and Youyuan glanced at him: "Sect Master Lu, Wuyou wants to dance a song, can you please delay me for a while?"
"Yes, you can, but the ugly words are ahead. You can't jump into my sect master's arms while jumping, and you can't dance without losing your clothes." Lu Bei warned with a serious face that the sect master must learn to protect himself when he goes out. If you want to take advantage of his loopholes, there is no way.
Zhao Wuyou nodded and slowly danced in front of the couch. His graceful figure was like a crescent moon, so beautiful that it lit up the whole quiet room.
Even though Lu Bei is a rough guy, he has to admit, damn, he dances really well.
On the other side, Mo Xiu Tu Yuan enjoyed the beauty's solo dance for a while, and her pale face improved a lot. She looked at Lu Bei intently, her charming red lips slowly raised.
He was a guest from afar, and as the host, she should treat him well, but she really shouldn't do evil things to the guests secretly.
So, she found an excuse for herself, deliberately losing to Lu Bei during the daytime quarrel, and the relationship was established. As a petty woman, she secretly took revenge, wasn't it too much?
It's not too much, after all, Xuanlong has a beautiful white-haired girl here, which is called the beauty of an adult.
"Boy, let me see if you are a good talker or if you are just a talker!"
Tu Yuan chuckled and bowed to the five flags.
Different from bowing to Monster Race, the demonic thoughts that came this time were relatively mild, neither murderous nor angry, and only added some charming colors to the quiet room.
The black light representing the north lit up, and desire abounded in the quiet room, attracting the two evil thoughts of female lust and female music.
The female musicians, like fairies and jade girls, lined up in rows, playing and singing, holding up colorful clothes and red axes, vying to offer gold outfits.
There are many beauties, such as those with gorgeous makeup and heavy makeup, who drink at night on the orchid terrace, with jade bodies and light clothes, and charming looks, vying for a pair.
Under the blessing of two demonic thoughts, Zhao Wuyou moved towards Qinglian, his graceful waist became gentler and softer, and his dancing figure was indescribably beautiful and elegant.
Her eyes were full of tears, hazy, like the mist in a cold pool in the early morning. She bit her red lips lightly, her expression was eager to speak but she was shy, and her temperament gradually became more and more charming and charming.
Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. He felt something was wrong, but it seemed like nothing was wrong. It wasn't until Zhao Wuyou got closer and closer, and his slender jade fingers brushed his face with the fragrant breeze that he was sure that something was indeed wrong.
On the other side of the screen, Tu Yuan's breathing quickened, and he raised his hands to cover his eyes. The gaps between his fingers were as big as each other, and he was waiting with anticipation, and Lu Bei couldn't hold it back.
Then she saw Zhao Wuyou stiffen, standing in front of the couch like a tree.
"Hey, what's going on? Has she seen through the world of mortals?"
A string of question marks floated across Tu Yuan's forehead, and he shouted in confusion. He respectfully worshiped Lai Mo Nian, and once again heated up the quiet room.
Zhao Wuyou raised his hand to lift Lu Bei's chin, his face turned red. Seeing Lu Bei's eyes dodge with an embarrassed look on his face, he was so embarrassed that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
She missed someone when she saw it, and wanted to find a friend to complain to and complain about.
After thinking about it, Lu Bei was the only one who could speak in the entire Pioneer House. After all, he had died in front of Lu Bei, and there was no pressure to express his depression.
But what's going on now?
Why did you dance properly and be so seductive? If you just dance, what's the point of getting started?
You are so shameless!
Zhao Wuyou hurriedly took back his hand and apologized to Lu Bei repeatedly, saying that she didn't mean it that way and that the friendship had not deteriorated, so Lu Bei must not think too much about it.
After saying that, her eyes were full of charm, and she took action again and lifted Lu Bei's chin.
Apologize,
Get started.
Apologize again,
Let’s get started again…
Actively admit your mistakes and do it again next time.
After several times, Zhao Wuyou screamed on the spot. He died the second time and was completely humiliated.
On the other side, Tu Yuan grabbed the ground with his head and couldn't stand. He held his waist with one hand and supported the ground with the other, also whining and wailing.
When she failed to bow down for the third time, the nature of the matter changed. She kowtowed repeatedly as if she was angry, and as a result, calluses almost formed on her waist. She didn't see the two of them rolling around on the couch.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Even if the Great Demon Seal of the Five Emperors fails, it will not be like this."
Tu Yuan straightened up with difficulty, narrowed his beautiful eyes into thin lines, and stared at the shy Lu Bei. Obviously, Zhao Wuyou was repeatedly trapped by demonic thoughts, and the problem lay with this guy.
According to her observation, every time Zhao Wuyou has physical contact with Lu Bei, he will be freed from the control of the demonic thoughts and his whole body will wake up instantly. Once he leaves Lu Bei, he will immediately be guided by the demonic thoughts again.
"This kid..."
Tu Yuan bit his lip, thinking of Zhao Fangce's evaluation of the Immortal Sword Intent, saying that being invincible for a lifetime is not as simple as it sounds.
She was convinced by the Abandonment Sutra. They were so different that she didn't even have the intention to compare, but Lu Bei...
The shy look on his face was too mean. Without teasing him twice, it would be difficult for Tu Yuan to understand Tu Yuan's thoughts.
Do it!
Tu Yuan stood up straight, gritted her teeth and bowed to Lu Bei nine times in a row. Out of caution, she did not dare to make a big move at the beginning. The yellow flag in the center lit up, trying to arouse Lu Bei's gluttonous desire.
It was no use, Lu Bei patted Zhao Wuyou on the shoulder and comforted her. When everyone is horny, facing a handsome man like the Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Master, it is not shameful to be unable to control it.
After the words fell, Zhao Wuyou screamed again, and Tu Yuan also screamed.
Her beautiful eyes widened, and she lay on the ground like a corpse. After a moment, her whole body twitched and swayed, like a fish that had just landed, jumping around and splashing water everywhere in the room.
Sweat.
I bowed and was defeated.
Because the demonic thoughts that came to him were not strong, Tu Yuan quickly overcame this wave of backlash and looked at the safe and sound Lu Bei in the painting with horror, as if he saw the demon king alive and his faith right in front of him.
"No, no, no...it's not possible."
Tu Yuan's teeth chattered, and he took out a black porcelain bottle in his arms, and the entrance to a magic elixir shrouded in black mist. His charming face opened several red lines, the whites of his eyes turned dark, he stared at Lu Bei, and bowed nine times in a row.
This time, the defeat was brutal.
The five flags lit up one after another, and then...
“Ahhhh————”
"It hurts me so much!"
After a while, Tu Yuan was in so much pain that he gave up struggling, as if he had been played badly. His eyes were hollow and he fell to the ground. Tears and saliva fell down his cheeks, and his whole body was soaked in a pool of water.
Occasionally.
I don't know how long it took, Tu Yuan tremblingly propped up his weak body. In the picture, Lu Bei saw off Zhao Wuyou at the door of the quiet room. The latter was stumbling, as if he had lost all the colors in his life, and his future was gloomy.
But that's not the point. Tu Yuan was horrified when he saw Lu Bei slowly cast his gaze. The two looked at each other in the air, one's heartbeat stopped, and the corner of the other's mouth turned bright and cheerful.
"Jiejiejiejie————"
"not good!"
Tu Yuan quickly removed the scroll. The Primordial Spirit's physical body was tortured by backlash, and he was unable to control the spell in time. Not only was the clue discovered by Lu Bei, but his location was also exposed.
Run away quickly!
Tu Yuan stretched out his hands tremblingly and crawled forward. The Primordial Spirit had not yet returned to its position, and the physical body could not exert any strength. At this time, not to mention Lu Bei, any little demon could do whatever he wanted to her.
On another scroll, a demon general slaughters thousands of demons, and the evil spirit mixed with blood rises into the sky, attracting a figure.
Seeing this scene, Tu Yuan didn't care about running away. He lay down on the spot and took the opportunity to catch his breath and determine Lu Li's coordinates. The usually easy spell drained her last bit of strength.
The red figure came out with a sword, dancing wildly with the sword and killed the demon general. For a moment, blood splattered, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the demon general had to show his true appearance.
The sword is fierce to Dugu!
"Bitch, why are you!!"
Tu Yuan raised his hands to cover his face. He didn't have any of the things he wanted, and all the things he didn't want were gathered together today.
Snap.
As footsteps landed, Lu Bei waved goodbye to Mu Lichen who opened the door, stepped out of the black crack, leaned down and looked at the fierce thing at his feet, secretly saying that he was worthy of the name of evil.
This is right!
"Lu, Sect Master Lu, what a coincidence, you are also in my room."
Tu Yuan spoke dryly, a weak smile appeared on his pale face, with a hint of flattery, and he looked particularly well-behaved.
Ever since she failed to kowtow, she had a heartfelt fear of Lu Bei, and as expected...
This generation of immortal sword masters is the Heavenly Demon.
In other words, she met her boss’s colleague.
"It's not a coincidence, this sect leader came here specially to visit."
Lu Bei ignored Tu Yuan and walked around the quiet room. He first touched the five-square flag behind the altar, and then stopped in front of the scroll. He witnessed the sword murderer dismembering a Great Monster into pieces, and picked out one with his long sword. The heart, which was still beating on its own, started to eat like hair, drinking blood.
The picture was so beautiful that Lu Bei couldn't bear to look at it. He turned to look at Tu Yuan who was lying on the ground and crawling hard, secretly thinking that this still looked better.
He squatted down, grabbed Tu Yuan's ankle, and pulled the person back to him. After Tu Yuan crawled away, he reached out and pulled the person back again.
After three times, Tu Yuan gave up struggling and lay on his back in a big Chinese character shape.
"Sect Master Lu, give me a good time!"
"Easy to say."
Lu Bei clenched his five fingers into a fist and hit Tu Yuan hard on the chest. The white light opened a path and reached the wrist.
(End of chapter)