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Sensing that the person lying beside him was getting ready, Mo Beichen opened his eyes in a daze.

"What are you doing up so early?" He turned over and wrapped his arms around the man's strong waist.

"There are a lot of preparations for the Dao Companion Ceremony. I have to get up and start making arrangements. I don't have enough time." The man gently moved away the hand that was blocking him, and said calmly.

"What's the rush? There's still a whole month left. Just find some acquaintances to witness it. I don't have many friends here, so I'm afraid I can't make a table." Mo Beichen sat up abruptly, The white jade-like arms hugged the man's neck unrelentingly, and the whole figure hung on the man's body like boneless.

"How can you be so sloppy? There are many trivial things in the middle, and many details need to be discussed. You should also get up together." Yi Qingyun patted the back of the other party's hand.

"No, I'm exhausted and I'm still not feeling well." Mo Beichen leaned on the man's shoulder and said sullenly.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" The man asked with concern, frowning.

"The waist, legs, and hands are all uncomfortable, and my body is sticky—" Mo Beichen's tone was seductive, and his face was gently rubbed against the man's shoulder.

"..." The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Then you rest, I will arrange other things, you just have to look at it at the end."

"No, Qingyun——, sleep with me for a while, just for a while, and then we'll get up." Mo Beichen leaned into the man's ear and said.

Yi Qingyun's face is a little tangled, he has a lot of arrangements for himself every day.

This habit has been with him since the beginning of his cultivation, and he has not changed until he is now an emperor.

He generally doesn't waste his time casually.

But sometimes he has to compromise.

"How long is a while?"

"Just for a while, you think it's fine for you to be motivated and hardworking before, but now you've gotten to this point, why do you push yourself so hard. You don't feel tired, fool."

Mo Beichen didn't want Yi Qingyun to be so tired every day. Although he didn't ask, he knew how much energy it took to rebuild a party in just a few decades.

Yi Qingyun really shouldered too much on his shoulders.

Seeing that the man sighed and finally lay down again, Mo Beichen pillowed on the other's arm with a smile.

"Unreasonable." Yi Qingyun's tone was a little helpless, and said: "Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and you don't—"

Halfway through speaking, his lips were caught.

After Mo Beichen left, the tip of his tongue lightly licked the corner of his mouth.

"Don't talk, I'm sleepy."

In Mo Beichen's mind, Yi Qingyun is good everywhere, but sometimes he chatters too much, half chattering with an old master.

After a stick of incense.

"Qingyun, my right eyelid twitched." Mo Beichen turned around suddenly, and he touched his twitching right eyelid.

"My God, I've never been able to dance like this before." He shook the people around him.

"Why don't you talk?" Mo Beichen saw that the other party ignored him, so he stretched out his body and pressed on the man.

This forced the man to look directly at him.

"Are you not sleepy anymore?" The man's blood-colored eyes were a little dazed.

The two bodies were so close to each other that they almost overlapped, and Mo Beichen could easily feel the beating heartbeat of the other.

Passion|desire is easy to be addicted to when you taste it for the first time, let alone two people who are connected with each other.

Every move of the other party is the world's most violent love | medicine.

Yi Qingyun didn't dare to look at the face of the person on him, he had other arrangements at this time.

If the two started, he knew that it would not be a matter of time.

But thinking is one thing, body movement is another.

If the mind can perfectly control the body, there will be less troubles in the world.

Sure enough, when Mo Beichen kissed the bridge of his nose, Yi Qingyun's eyes slowly changed.

Get hot.

Because of the pulse inheritance, Yi Qingyun's physical needs became much stronger, far exceeding that of ordinary people.

Although Yi Qingyun is extremely self-controlled, he cannot withstand such provocations from his sweetheart.

"Beichen, in a few days, your body—"

"Where are there so many troubles?" Mo Beichen's hands moved now, feeling the man's breathing became rapid, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "My lord, it is also a pleasure to enjoy yourself in time."

Feeling the arms tightly hugging him, Mo Beichen smiled and kissed the man's eyes.

Concentrating her eyebrows and smiling, at this time when she was infatuated with love and enjoying herself for the king, there was a bang!

The door of the dormitory was violently knocked open with strong spiritual power.

A bold male voice came in first.

"Yi Qingyun, I heard that you are looking for me! I didn't even enter the mansion, so I came all the way! This time, the darts who robbed the Nine Layers of Immortal Gate have gained a lot, but fortunately, I didn't make a trip in vain!" Carrying a big knife A man walks with wind, and has no scruples about etiquette.

Obviously, he has long been used to rushing in and out like this, so when he saw a man with a topless body and a gloomy face, Nangong Hao couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

He seemed to appear at the wrong time.

No, he shouldn't be more surprised that Yi Qingyun is enlightened? !

Nangong Hao's expression changed from stiff to natural, looking at a jade foot exposed by the brocade quilt, he immediately showed an expression of someone who had come here, "Boy Yi, you finally got the hang of it! Brother finally listened to what I told you on weekdays, Don't worry, don't worry, I'll wait for you outside!"

"Not urgent?"

At this time, Jin was thrown open, and a head was exposed.

I don't know if it's because of the undiminished lust, or because the anger is hard to calm down, but the bright and beautiful appearance becomes even more attractive.

Jump right eye jump Choi disaster.

Mo Beichen finally knew what was jumping in his right eye!

"Damn it! Nangong Hao, today I am going to teach you what rules are!" Mo Beichen was already depressed, but when he was provoked by Nangong Hao's words, he wanted to beat the man in front of him to vent his anger.

"Mo, Mo Beichen? You, you -- you really have broken sleeves!" Nangong Hao was so startled that he couldn't help but say, "You, you two really hang out together?"

Mo Beichen's [Bu Liu Xing] has been unsheathed, and he was about to put on his clothes when the man held down his wrist.

A fierce murderous aura leaked from Yi Qingyun's body.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have knelt down and begged for mercy, but Nangong Hao is naturally not an ordinary person. Feeling the fatal strength, he will only go crazy even more!

The two pairs of red tricks looked at each other, and the overwhelming fighting spirit was already rubbing together in the void.

Even Mo Beichen, who was beside him, couldn't help feeling his scalp tingling.

I really met a lunatic and fell in love with each other.

In the next moment, the two of them appeared on the Xuanhuang Palace in a very tacit understanding, with flames splashing and swords facing each other.

Mo Beichen let out a long sigh, waved his hand, wrapped the recruited moonlight robe around his body, and followed him out of the palace.

There was a strong wind, and many servants hid in the enchantment of Xuanhuang Palace, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

When they saw the bright beauty walking out, they were startled at first, and then they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to take another look.

After these few days, basically everyone in Xuanhuang Hall knew that there was a peerless beauty in this hall.

I heard that Emperor Qingyun was obsessed with it day and night just after meeting him once, and regarded it as a treasure in his palm.

Some people say that this beauty is born with natural charm, and she used dirty tricks to make the emperor think about it day and night, and can't forget it.

Some people also said that this beauty is a heart-eating fox demon who set up a trap to gain the emperor's cultivation.

All kinds of rumors came out of the mouths of the men and women, most of which were not very pleasant.

But no matter how ugly the rumor was, these servants also knew that this beauty was not something they could easily offend.

With the favor of the emperor, no matter what his background is, he is the most popular master in the Xuanhuang Palace.

"Do these two lunatics want to demolish this place in a radius of ten miles? Once they move their hands, they don't care about it." The beauty brushed the broken hair by her ear.

How dare this person call General Nangong and Emperor Qingyun crazy? !

The body of the servants couldn't help trembling.

"Are they always like this?" Mo Beichen lowered his eyes and looked at the servant lying beside him.

"This, this is not often like this, only three or two times a year." The boy replied cautiously.

He held the tobacco rod between his fingertips and took a sip.

The lips were slightly opened, and the smoke was lingering, which made the gorgeous face look unreal.

"I'm sorry for you, serving such two careless people."

"There is no bitterness to speak of. Being able to serve the Lord Dijun and General Nangong is a blessing that the slaves have cultivated in several lifetimes. The current prosperity of the land of lore is due to the Lord Dijun and General Nangong. It's these two who let us live a life without fear." The servants knelt down in shock, and one of the servants with a clever appearance replied.

"The mouth is quite coincidental. What's your name?" Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Slaves, slaves don't have names." The boy raised his head with some doubts.

"Well, little bench, you can follow me from now on." The beauty nodded.

Small bench--?

Is this the name given to him?

"Yes, thank you master for giving me the name." The little bench could only respond first.

Sure enough, he is the master who is in the limelight, and he doesn't need to ask anyone to serve him.

"Hey, it looks like the winner will be decided."

Mo Beichen raised his head, the cigarette rod was shaking slightly at his fingertips, and suddenly his phoenix eyes froze, "Everyone retreat to the hall."

Everyone was shocked, only to see a berserk saber energy break through the barrier of the Mystical Illusion Hall and attack them.

"Master, be careful!" The little bench hurriedly tried to protect the weak master behind him.

The other servants were also panicked, but no matter how fast they ran, they were not as fast as the sword aura.

Many of them could almost foresee the tragic end of being torn apart by the berserk saber energy.

Bang!

The strong impact made everyone unable to bear to lie on the ground.

This power is really too strong.

However, when they accidentally opened their eyes, they found that they were all safe and sound.

What happened?

They actually survived from the incomparably overbearing saber energy.

"It's really neither light nor heavy."

The white hand was slowly put down, while the other hand was still dragging the cigarette rod without moving.

"Little bench, are you injured?"

"No, no, no." The little bench didn't know how he could hide behind the beautiful master.

But he was lucky enough to see the moment when the saber energy disintegrated just now.

His master seemed to pluck flowers at random, stretching out a hand and crushing the tyrannical saber energy.

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, the little bench still felt as if he was in a dream.

That scene was too shocking.

Beautiful and powerful.

This beautiful master of his is definitely not the simple person who relies on his face to deceive the master as rumored.

Bang!

The ground shook violently.

When the smoke and dust on the ground dispersed, the two figures slowly emerged.

Nangong Hao lay flat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, a sword wrapped in cloth was already on his neck.

When the sound!

A big knife fell from the sky and stuck in the crack of the ground.

"You lost." The man's tone was not complacent, and he moved the sword wrapped in cloth strips away.

"Damn! You kid is so ruthless today! Are you serious?" Nangong Hao gasped, his eyes were no longer so red, the clothes on his body were scratched by the sword energy, revealing his tight figure, he stretched out his hand Come, "Help me."

Just as Yi Qingyun was about to pull him up, someone opened his hand, "Don't help him, let him get up by himself."

Nangong Hao withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and stood up with a kick of his feet, "As for it? It's not that the big girl of Huang Hua can't even pull the handle."

"Heh, you don't have any points for going down by yourself? I'm just about to have a wedding, and you're here to see blood for me?" Feng Mou stared at Nangong Hao, feeling a little apprehensive.

"Isn't this confiscated? It's not intentional. Besides, what kind of happy event can you have? You haven't even made a fart for more than 200 years. Now you just want... wait! Could it be?! You!" Nangong Hao was asked by himself The conjecture was frightening.

"On the fifteenth day of next month, I'm going to hold a grand ceremony with Beichen." Yi Qingyun let go of his hand, and the sword tied with cloth strips turned into black air and disappeared.

"Are you serious?" Nangong Hao's eyes were a little unnatural.

"Do you have an opinion?" Mo Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's not that I have any objections. I don't care about your affairs. At that time, didn't you say that you were not broken sleeves?" Nangong Hao was a little unable to turn the corner, "You have become quite fast."

"At this time and at that time, you didn't expect that you would lose to the kid you looked down on back then."

"Too."

Nangong Hao scratched his head, and simply stopped being entangled, "By the way, Qingyun, I let Tingfeng take care of the goods I robbed this time."

"Are you robbing the supplies of the Nine Layers Immortal Sect?" Mo Beichen was a little surprised.

This is really not like what Yi Qingyun did.

"It's not just the Nine Layers Immortal Sect, we'll rob all ten of them, hehe." Nangong Hao excitedly licked the corner of his mouth, "But I often take special care of the Nine Layers Immortal Sect."

As for the reason, not to mention Mo Beichen knew it in his heart.

He silently took the man's bony hand.

"Is everything going well?" Yi Qingyun held back.

"Of course it will go well with me here, but Qingyun, you must not guess who I picked up this time."

Yi Qingyun frowned slightly, "Who?"

"The man said it was your father."

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