Games with fairies

"Ahhh...my shoulder! Ahhhh!"

Li Muyang screamed in pain and struggled desperately on the floor.

However, Yan Xiaoru's limbs were locked tightly to his body, and their bodies were pressed tightly together.

No matter how hard Li Muyang struggled, it was of no avail.

Only the pain in my shoulders was getting stronger and stronger.

"You are a dog!" Li Muyang was sweating profusely in pain.

Yan Xiaoru held him down and bit him for a long time, then she raised her head with satisfaction and let go of Li Muyang's shoulders.

She snorted coldly, sat on Li Muyang, and said condescendingly: "I let you play with me, you little thief. On the surface, you look honest and honest, but in fact you are full of playfulness."

"If you dare to lie to me again like Demon Sword City, I will bite off your flesh with my teeth! I will turn you into a skeleton!"

Yan Xiaoru hummed, showing off her sharp teeth.

Li Muyang, who was trembling all over after being bitten by her, shuddered suddenly when he saw Yan Xiaoru's white little tiger teeth.

There is no doubt that Yan Xiaoru will do what she says.

This childish woman, aren't you a descendant of Tianji Pavilion? Why are her teeth sharper than those of female fairies!

Li Muyang had no choice but to admit defeat: "I have told you such a big secret as the Jinghong Immortal Sword, how could I still lie to you?"

Yan Xiaoru nodded with satisfaction: "Huh! I'm sorry you don't dare."

Seeing Li Muyang admit defeat, the naive little woman felt as proud as if she had won a battle.

However, her face suddenly turned red the next second.

She spread her legs and straddled the man's body in a very indecent posture.

But the key problem is that this very unsightly posture leaves her middle door wide open and her weaknesses fully exposed.

In an instant, she felt a powerful sword pressing against her.

The blade was so ferocious and powerful that the moment it touched her, her body seemed to have been penetrated by the heat.

Yan Xiaoru's body suddenly went limp.

Her weakness was restrained, and she immediately did not dare to move any more.

She was afraid that if she moved again, that extremely ferocious giant sword would kill her.

In an unprecedented crisis, Yan Xiaoru's body became stiff and she did not dare to move.

She could only widen her eyes in horror and look at Li Muyang below her.

"You're a pervert!"

"Why does it hurt so much when I bite you, and you still..."

Yan Xiaoru's face was as red as blood, and she was embarrassed to say it later.

Li Muyang, who was questioned by her, felt guilty and coughed, but still said firmly: "This is a sign of health!"

"Do you understand that a man who is full of blood and full of anger can burst into the sky?"

"An ancient poem says, why don't men bring Wu hooks and collect the fifty states in Guanshan?"

"I have a sharp blade, which is a good thing!"

This is the first time in my two lives that I have had such close contact with the opposite sex.

Li Muyang felt his heart beating loudly and the blood in every part of his body was boiling.

Yan Xiaoru noticed that the sword was more ferocious, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

She subconsciously wanted to get up and escape.

But the moment her body moved, Li Muyang grabbed her suddenly.

The two people suddenly looked at each other. Yan Xiaoru glared and said with a trembling voice: "Li...Li Muyang! What are you going to do?"

The two looked at each other, and Li Muyang saw a trace of timidity in Yan Xiaoru's eyes.

This was the first time he saw fear in this childish woman.

Even when faced with death, Yan Xiaoru could accept death calmly and indifferently without fear.

But at this time, in this room that was isolated from the inside and outside, she was already in the Purple Mansion realm and had a strong cultivation level, but she was afraid of Li Muyang in front of her.

The fear and cowardice flashing in her eyes made this beautiful woman look extremely fragile and heart-wrenching.

——But it also made Li Muyang want to bully her.

He grabbed Yan Xiaoru tightly with both hands and refused to let her go.

Li Muyang chuckled and said, "I haven't discussed Taoism with Elder Yan for a long time. I just have time today and want to ask Elder Yan for advice."

Yan Xiaoru stared at him guiltily and asked, "What do you want me to ask you?"

"Swordsmanship..." Li Muyang chuckled, thrust his fierce sword, and said: "I have a peerless sword, and Elder Yan has a way."

"The way of the sword, the way of the sword, there is the way of the sword... Let's talk about the way of the sword!"

"Please give me some advice from Elder Yan!"

Li Muyang opened his hands and unsheathed his peerless sword.

Witnessing the ferocity of that peerless sword, Yan Xiaoru's eyes flashed with shock, and she subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But Li Muyang is armed with a sharp weapon and has a murderous intention. How can he let her escape?

He stood up straight away, raised his sword, and struck towards Yan Xiaoru.

In an instant, there were heavy sword shadows in the room, and the sword energy shot straight into the sky.

The powerful sword energy came towards him, and Yan Xiaoru was forced to retreat and try to resist.

However, Li Muyang formed the seals with his hands and performed many Mahamudra magical skills that he had studied hard for many years in his previous life but had never been verified.

With one palm, one finger, and one twist, each stroke is weightless and hits the vital point directly.

Although it was the first time he showed his magical power, he showed considerable strength.

Yan Xiaoru could still resist at first, but as Li Muyang's offensive became more intense, her defense became weaker and weaker.

"You...where did you learn these dirty tricks?"

Yan Xiaoru's face turned red as blood, but she still held on and scolded the boy.

But the moment the words fell, she was completely exhausted and could no longer resist Li Muyang's attack.

Li Muyang showed no mercy, his peerless sword shone with light and instantly pierced Yan Xiaoru's body.

Blood instantly overflowed from the wound.

Yan Xiaoru frowned in pain and cried out in pain.

Li Muyang was slightly silent, but he still became ruthless and resumed his sword power.

Only giving Yan Xiaoru some time to breathe, Li Muyang used his peerless sword again and attacked Yan Xiaoru.

Facing this unfamiliar sword power, Yan Xiaoru, who had never practiced swordsmanship before, had to parry with great difficulty.

But as the pain caused by the sword wound gradually subsided, Yan Xiaoru finally realized the subtlety of this ferocious sword move.

Her eyes widened in surprise, realizing for the first time that there was such a wonderful taste in this world of swordsmanship.

Facing Li Muyang's criss-crossing sword attack, Yan Xiaoru was finally able to resist it, and occasionally even successfully resolve it.

But the next second...

"You cunning little thief!"

Yan Xiaoru stared at Li Muyang, her breath quickening.

Li Muyang's attack was too fierce. Seeing that she seemed to be able to withstand it, he immediately accelerated his attack without giving her any chance to breathe.

In an instant, Yan Xiaoru was beaten to pieces again and was retreating steadily.

She clearly felt that her defense was becoming more and more reluctant.

He is obviously the law enforcement elder of the Demon Sect and a high-ranking demon, but at this moment he is struggling to survive under the sword of a young disciple...

An indescribable sense of shame, as well as a wonderful feeling of swordsmanship that she had never experienced before, were flooding in Yan Xiaoru's mind.

These countless thoughts and strange feelings kept accumulating, and finally emerged together.

In the room, a woman's high-pitched and rapid scream suddenly sounded.

——This time in the sword discussion, she was completely defeated.