Lao Tzu's acting skills are the best in the world [Quick Transmigration]

Fang Yunxiu only felt that Can Jian in the sea of ​​consciousness was connected with him, and Can Jian's restless emotions affected him.

His senses were drawn by the broken thoughts, he simply gave up resistance and relaxed his whole body.The familiar woody fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and a down-to-earth breath flowed slowly around his body.

When the originally manic and fierce wind blew to Fang Yunxiu's side, it unexpectedly became slow and gentle, and the invisible wind turned into a pair of big hands, caressing every inch of his skin.He is completely naked, as a sword, Juan Nian is very considerate, Fang Yunxiu's clothes are padded under his body, so that his tender skin will not be scratched by the sand under his body.

Juan Nian couldn't help being annoyed when he saw Fang Yunxiu who had been close to Ling Ling.At that moment, he just wanted to possess him fiercely, so that no one could take advantage of it.He instinctively loathed the aura that had emanated from the spirit, which gave him an indescribable feeling.

Under the deliberate guidance of Duan Nian, the desire-desire in Fang Yunxiu's body was restless, its sword hilt lingered at the entrance, and it was still not sure to go in, just blindly teasing.

There was only wind and panting in the air.

"Hmm—" Fang Yunxiu's legs were clamped tightly, and they were pulled apart by the chain made of yellow sand.

A sense of absurdity rose in his heart.His bright eyes were covered with mist, and he looked towards the void, without focus, and without emotions that were so full that they were about to overflow, just such a faint glance, but it was more charming than ever.

what do you want.

what are you longing for.

The boundless voice kept circling in his mind.

Fang Yunxiu almost fainted, collapsed on the ground, and curled up into a ball.The body that has not been released for a long time is finally waiting for a hearty liberation.The mind is swaying, and the juice-water is flowing.No matter who saw the chaotic scene, he couldn't recognize that this was Mo Hanqing who usually raised his chin, cold and arrogant.

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist Mo. Wake up."

When Fang Yunxiu woke up, he saw Zeng Congling's puzzled face, as well as the concern on his younger brother's face.The little brother frowned and said, "Brother, no matter how much I wake you up, are you alright?"

Fang Yunxiu got up from the ground slowly, with a slightly dazed expression on his face.He looked left and right, he was well dressed, Ji Jintong's little hands were picking at his clothes, he was still asleep, the sky was bright, and the roiling heat wave hit his face, knocking people off their feet."We've been here all night?" he asked.

The expression on the little junior brother's face was a little tense, "Brother, it's not that you don't want to watch the night, you did it on purpose."

Fang Yunxiu looked gentle, looked at the slightly hostile little brother tolerantly and said: "I am a nightmare. In my dream, I saw a huge city in the southeast direction. I don't know if you have ever explored that direction."

The little brother looked at Fang Yunxiu, who had a very good temper, and was in a daze for a while. He, a stupid and crazy brother, has changed now?Mo Hanqing usually has a very strong self-esteem, and when he was stabbed by his words, even if he didn't confront him, his face would definitely be extremely ugly.Every time he sees Mo Hanqing pretending to be indifferent and bracing his poor self-esteem, he finds it ridiculous.People without strength should not blame the world for being ruthless if they insist on standing in a position that does not belong to them.

He took another look at Fang Yunxiu and didn't speak.

Zeng Congling took over and said, "It's useless for us to search like headless chickens now. We might as well try our luck, maybe there will be a turnaround."

The distance to the city in the dream was not far, but on the way to find it, the three of them walked for three days and three nights before finally finding the city that appeared in Fang Yunxiu's dream.Fang Yunxiu also gave a sigh of relief secretly, if he couldn't find him again, Qiu Zimo behind him could eat him alive just by looking at him.

Fang Yunxiu's life is not easy, since the last time he had sex with Duan Nian in his dream, Duan Nian seemed to be staring at him, as long as he and Zeng Congling were a little closer, he would be miserable at night... I don't know a sword , Where did you get so jealous.

After they walked into the city, they found that there were not many people inside, but they came and went, and it seemed peaceful and stable.Fang Yunxiu was stunned intuitively, how could there be people living in a cave, it is very likely that what they saw was blindfolded.

He told the other two about his doubts, and for the first time, the younger brother didn't give him cold eyes.They wanted to exit the city again, only to find that the gate had disappeared behind them, which meant that they had only one way to go, which was to move forward.Compared to the other two, Fang Yunxiu didn't feel flustered, and he didn't know where the feeling came from. Since Duan Nian told him about this place, Duan Nian would not harm him.

Zeng Congling was a Taoist nun in Qishan, so she took a group of people to find a well-known Taoist temple in the city to stay.

Fang Yunxiu, who lived in the wild for several nights, finally lay on the bed. The cave in this middle-thousand world was full of weirdness. He only kept a light sleep and was vigilant about his surroundings.Ji Jintong slept on the same bed with him, and the fluffy buns were huddled together in his arms.Fang Yunxiu patted his back lightly to lull him to sleep.What he didn't expect was that his eyelids started to fight as soon as night fell.An unusual drowsiness hit him.If it wasn't for the Severing Mind Sword in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, I'm afraid he would have been hit directly.

He lightly released Ji Jintong, covered him with a quilt, and then tightened his grip on the red sword placed under the pillow.

The door was gently opened, and a woman's figure approached his bed with the moonlight.The woman's cold fingers stroked his face, Fang Yunxiu opened his eyes before the woman made any further movements, turned over, and drew out the red sword.The woman dodged his attack with a flick of her long sleeves, and covered her mouth with a smile: "Brother, you are so cute. If you fall in love with me, don't struggle. It's better to be happy with Sister Shuangxiu. You and I are in this world. Double lodging and double dwelling."

Fang Yun faced each other with a sword: "Shit." This time the translator didn't stop him.

"If you don't want to, don't think about it. What are you doing so fiercely?" The moonlight sprinkled on the woman's face, and there was still the scent of incense burning outside in the air in the room, her face was clearly exposed in front of Fang Yunxiu.

Zeng Congling.

"It's you."

At this time, Zeng Congling's name in Fang Yunxiu's task bar also changed [Qishan Hehuanzong-Zeng Congling].

This is her real teacher, Hehuan Sect.A sect that is all female cultivators. This sect aims at guessing men's yang energy. The higher the female cultivators are, the more beautiful they look.

"It's the suzerain, kid. I think you are your admiration. Don't be ashamed. Your little brother fell under my skirt so easily." Her identity is not an ordinary disciple, but a disciple. The Suzerain of Hehuan Sect.She took off the disguise of a Taoist robe, revealing her bright face, staring at Fang Yunxiu with naked eyes.

Zeng Congling caught Qiu Zimo from nowhere and threw him under his feet.Qiu Zimo had an idiotic expression on his face, not knowing what kind of dream he was indulging in.Fang Yunxiu couldn't help complaining that this little junior was so unreliable at critical moments, if he could wake up, he would be able to give him another help, at least neither of them wanted to become Zeng Congling's furnace-cauldron.

Once a clump of flames rose from the palm of the spirit hand, and the ignited purple fire attacked Fang Yunxiu, Fang Yunxiu held the red sword in his hand to resist.Compared with Zeng Congling, who is almost an old monster, Fang Yunxiu's spiritual cultivation is obviously insufficient. The evil fire used by Zeng Congling emits a strange light, and it suddenly becomes more menacing. .This evil fire is so weird, you can smell the burnt smell before it comes to you.There were cries of ghosts and howling wolves in the evil fire, and the voices of resentful spirits continued to come out. Countless hideous faces emerged from the evil fire, and were quickly swallowed and dragged back.It is these resentful spirits that make the evil fire more powerful.

He doesn't want to die yet.

Fang Yunxiu's mind went blank, he tried his best to avoid it, and kept waving the red sword in his hand.The flame pierced through the sword light and continued to magnify before his eyes.Suddenly, he felt that his stiff limbs suddenly became flexible, and his previously disorganized moves suddenly became smooth.He suddenly realized that his body was being controlled. His current state was as if he was suspended in mid-air. He watched his body avoid the flying flames at an angle that he never thought of, and rose into the air, holding his sword. Flowers, the hunting wind of sharp blades.The same red sword is like a child's toy in his hand, but under the control of Duan Nian, it shines brightly, and Zeng Congling's arrogance can be contained in one go.

Zeng retreated from the spirit and looked at Fang Yunxiu warily.

"You hide your cultivation?"

Duan Nian used Mo Hanqing's body to attack Zeng Congling, his clothes fluttered, and he moved up and down like clouds and flowing water.

It was also Mo Hanqing's shell, but under the control of Duan Nian, his expression was cold and his movements were quick and easy. This appearance almost stunned Fang Yunxiu.If he hadn't just experienced the power of Duan Nian just today, Fang Yunxiu would have almost forgotten that Duan Nian was once a famous sword that shocked the Three Realms, apart from being able to play various poses.In the hands of Mo Hanqing at the beginning, it was also a murderous creature that everyone mentioned, bloody and murderous.

The blade of the Duannian Sword did not appear.Now it seems that just a red sword is more than enough to defeat Zeng Congling.

But I didn't expect things to change suddenly at this moment.

Just when Duan Nian slashed at Zeng Congling with his sword, the red sword struggled out of Mo Hanqing's hand, and blocked Zeng Congling with a clear cry. "Don't kill her!"

Because of his obstruction, the evil fire from Zeng Congling struck instantly and was about to devour Mo Hanqing.Ji Jintong had no way to hide himself anymore, he no longer concealed his identity, and turned into a stream of light to reveal his real body, just like what Fang Yunxiu had seen countless times, an ordinary broken sword with mottled and rusted sides.Just like this, Mo Hanqing firmly held the sword in his hand, breaking Zeng Congling's evil fire, the sword body flashed a restrained dark light, but its aura was so domineering.

Zeng Congling's evil fire spread its teeth and claws to bluff and try to tear the air.The renunciation is different, the renunciation does not need these illusory appearances, it is just held in the hand, it is frightening, as if it is going to be burned to the ground.

"The same." Fang Yunxiu stared at Duan Nian.

The broken mind is Ji Jintong.

It was Ji Jintong who he protected all the way.But Ji Jin is much stronger than him, so where does he need his protection?Fang Yunxiu felt the anger of being deceived.

Just when Ji Jintong was confronting Hongjian, Qiu Zimo woke up from a daze.

He didn't know the situation, he only saw Mo Hanqing holding the broken sword in his hand, and couldn't help being surprised: "Brother, where did this broken sword come from?"

Ah.broken sword...