Why do they always want me to change my filial piety?

Xiao Xueqing caressed his cheek lightly, and a gentle and moving smile appeared on his beautiful and beautiful face.

In this world, it is rare to meet each other, it is rare to love each other, it is rare to stay together, it is rare to stay with each other until old age, it is rare to stay with each other in life and death, and life and death are in harmony.

Between the two, there was a relationship between them since they were young, they were drawn by fate when they met, and they fell in love in a dream.

She doesn't have much extravagance, she just wants to change her hair into a beautiful hair with her.

With a gust of warm fragrant wind blowing past, the belt gradually widened, and the moon white waistband and light blue skirt slowly fell on the edge of the bed, revealing an extremely beautiful and flawless carcass.

The smooth and white fragrant shoulders, the slender and snowy gooseneck, the full and huge outline of the atrium, the slender and smooth jade legs, and the pair of lotus feet without a trace of blemish, forming a perfect and moving curve.

As the moonlight fell, Lu Ran and Xiao Xueqing looked at each other, although they were silent, they were affectionate.

He slowly embraced the graceful and slender waist, kissed the plump red lips, kissed each other in tenderness, let go of each other's minds, and expressed the lingering love in the kiss mood.

I don't know how long it took, the lips parted.

Lu Ran raised his head to look at Xiao Xueqing, and saw that she was breathing heavily, her white teeth were biting her red lips lightly, her clear and jade arms were hugging his neck, and his face was clearly reflected in her beautiful eyes.

When the mood was swaying, I saw the candles in the room flickering, and the two silhouettes reflected gradually overlapped together.

At some point, a bright red plum blossom appeared on the snow-white silk on the bed.

The end is [Begonia flowers Xie Chun Rong Nuan, cuddling with people, and gliding frequently.Like the bed is stable, the mandarin quilt is unfolded, and the waves are turning red crepe. 】

The night is getting darker, blurred and moving.

It's hazy like an illusion, whispering and disappearing, the warm wind is blowing, and the light gauze curtains are dancing...

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**Strong as wine.Fragrant sweat stains silk, several times micro-transparent.

The early morning light shone in and fell on the two figures who were covered with bedding and embracing each other.

At this time, Lu Ran opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Xueqing who was beside him, and saw her snuggled up in his arms, with a bun and exposed temples, her skin was as smooth as warm jade, her thin lips were not prickly but red, delicate and charming, The two strands of hair on the side of the cheeks gently brushed against the face in the wind, adding a bit of charm to the dignified and gentle.

Thinking of what happened last night, he lightly touched those red lips, and then slowly got up without making any sound. After washing up, he quickly made breakfast and brought it back to the room.

At this moment, Xiao Xueqing had already woken up, her beautiful eyes contained a moving spring, lingering a little bit of tenderness, staring at that familiar figure.

Lu Ran sat on the bed, showing a smile: "Sister Xueqing, you can have breakfast."

"En~" Xiao Xueqing responded softly, put away the snow-white silk silk dyed with bright red plum blossoms, wrapped her tender body in a Yuebai skirt, and came to the dressing table after washing.

In the mirror, in addition to that dignified and elegant gentle temperament, she also has an indescribable softness.

Xiao Xueqing put her waterfall-like hair into a bun instead of a Lingyun bun, but a woman's bun.

After she finished her makeup, she realized that Lu Ran was looking at her. She recalled the beauty of last night in her mind, and a layer of pink was applied to her jade face again: "Why is Xiao Ran looking at me like this?"

"Because Miss Xueqing is more beautiful today."

Lu Ran picked up the jade bowl and poured a bowl of porridge for him, and said with a smile.

Xiao Xueqing didn't put any makeup on her face, she just put some light red lip balm on her red lips, but compared to before, she had the softness of a beautiful woman, as beautiful as a fairy in a painting.

Hearing this, Xiao Xueqing glanced at Lu Ran, and said coquettishly, "You! You can talk nonsense."

"How could it be nonsense?"

"Sister Xueqing knows it when she looks into my eyes."

Lu Ran also served himself a bowl of clear porridge, and sat down, his eyes met with his, reflecting the beautiful face of happiness and anger.

Looking at the changed self in his eyes, Xiao Xueqing's cheeks and ears felt hot, and her heart beat violently...

Chapter 140

"Huh..."

In the void, the wind howls, and the mountains and rivers below alternately change.

"belch……"

On the Fazhou, the little fox lay obediently in Lu Ran's arms, burped comfortably, narrowed his eyes again, curled up his tail, and began to take a nap, obviously planning to sleep back into the cage.

Lu Ran smiled and rubbed her little furry head: "Sleep when you're full, aren't you afraid of getting fat like a fox ball?"

At this moment, he has already embarked on the journey back to Youzhou.

Thinking about it, he has been away from Zixia Sect for more than half a year, and he really misses the sect a little.

"Hey~ Hey!"

The little fox twisted its petite and exquisite body, buried its head in the warm embrace, and shook its fluffy tail, expressing that he has always been a beautiful and slender peerless fox, and will not become fat into a ball.

Seeing her languid appearance, Lu Ran laughed dumbfounded, and turned his eyes to the distance.

Suddenly, a green Dharma boat appeared in the field of vision, and slammed into his Dharma boat at an extremely fast speed.

He frowned, pinched a seal, and controlled Fa Zhou to dodge in an instant.

It was also at this time that ten figures wrapped in black robes landed in front of them.

One of the figures let go of their spiritual sense to perceive everything in the entire Fazhou. When they found that only the young man in brocade robes and the pet fox in his arms were the only ones, he said coldly: "It's a nobleman, he's half dead. capture!"

"Yes!"

The nine men in black robes behind them stomped their feet, and they hit Lu Ran hard like cannonballs.

hum-

In this regard, Lu Ran's expression suddenly turned cold, and the majestic true essence surged all over his body. He directly raised his hand, and instantly a large true essence handprint was formed, fanning the nine black-robed men into minced flesh, and blood spattered all over the sky. .

He surged his true energy again, swung his sleeves, and swept away the blood all over the sky, so as not to dirty the dharma boat.

"The king-conferring powerhouse?"

The leading man in black was very surprised, but he didn't panic. Instead, he looked at Lu Ran with interest.

Lu Ran narrowed his eyes and was not in a hurry to make a move: "I don't know what your Excellency is blocking my way and boarding my Dharma boat, what is your intention?"

"I don't want to do anything either."

"Just to trade your life for some spirit stones."

The man in black didn't hide anything, and said bluntly: "It's just that I didn't expect you to reach the kingship level at such a young age."

"However, this is also good. The more outstanding your talent is, the more attention it will be paid by the family or power you belong to, and the more spirit stones I can ask for."

Lu Ran showed a clear expression: "So you are bandit cultivators!"

What is bandit cultivator, that is the meaning of bandit, who specifically intercepts and kills past monks and seizes their cultivation resources.

He also thought that Emperor Jeanne had really deduced his tracks and sent this group of men in black robes to intercept and kill him.

Now it seems that it is just an ordinary bandit cultivator, so he suddenly lost interest.

Lu Ran didn't speak any more, just slapped his hand casually, and the terrifying true essence gathered, turned into the big handprint of true essence again, and moved towards the black-robed man.

Unexpectedly, a long sword radiating the brilliance of the bright moon appeared in the opponent's hand, and it slashed down towards the big handprint. The brilliance of the bright moon condensed into a half-arc sword intent, tore everything apart, and went up to meet it.

boom -

There was only a muffled sound, and the big handprint of true essence dissipated, but the black robe on the man in black was shattered by the aftermath, revealing his real figure.

This is a tall and thin man wearing clothes engraved with silver moon patterns. He looks a bit feminine, and his eyes are rippling with fierce sword intent.

"Bright Moon Sword Sect?"

Lu Ran recognized the costume and was a little surprised.

When Zixiazong was promoted to the second-rate power, he chose Haoyue Jianzong, and it was a life-and-death pact.

According to what Master said, in that battle, the suzerain, deputy suzerain, and high-ranking officials of Haoyue Sword Sect were all beheaded, thus directly disbanding the second-rate power of Haoyue Sword Sect.

Unexpectedly, he would still see her on the way back to Youzhou.

Should it be due to fate, or is it because the enemy's road is narrow?

The tall, thin and feminine man was a little surprised: "You actually know the sect I belong to?"

He was not in a hurry, because he had already stepped into the Ninth Heaven of the King Conferring Realm many years ago, and even faintly touched the barrier of the Emperor's Realm.

Coupled with the fact that he possesses two sword intents, no one below the Emperor's Realm is his opponent.

Lu Ran didn't answer, the sword intent in his palm was condensed, and he handed out a sword unpretentiously.

This sword wasn't fast, and it didn't have any terrifying power, just like a sword randomly slashed by a monk who didn't know the way of swordsmanship.

But the pupils of the tall and thin man shrank suddenly, and the hair on his body stood on end. He wanted to swing the Haoyue Sword in his hand, but it seemed to be pressed against countless mountains, and he couldn't move at all.

He didn't understand why the opponent's sword intent seemed simple and unpretentious, but there was such an indescribable sense of terror and imprisonment.

As the breath of death approached, the tall and thin man clenched his teeth, burned his blood, and activated the sword spirit in Haoyue Sword with his sword intent.

The sword intent of Haoyue circulated and intertwined, and the runes surged all over the sky. A divine bird with blue light appeared. It flapped its wings and set off bursts of Haoyue rain swords that could strangle everything, colliding with Lu Ran's sword intent.

In an instant, the void was distorted to the extreme, and the wind of sword intent swept across the world, tearing up all the clouds, and the aura suddenly became extremely violent.

But at this moment, the wind stopped, and the divine bird that erupted with tyrannical power suddenly trembled and slowly disappeared into the void.

"This is impossible……"

On the Dharma boat, the eyes of the tall and thin man were filled with thick bloodshot eyes, his body was stiff, and he slowly fell on the Dharma boat, his vitality gradually dissipating.

Regarding this, Lu Ran stretched out his hand to hold it, and his true energy surged. He took the long sword into his palm, glanced at the lines on the sword, and smiled: "It really is the Haoyue Sword of the Haoyue Sword Sect. You can give it to Zong. Junior sister inside the door."

The Haoyue Sword is the patriarchal weapon of the Haoyue Sword Sect. It is rumored that it was forged in ancient times and has extremely powerful power, especially the Haoyue Qingque in the Haoyue Sword is also an ancient pure-blood alien, and it has undergone countless years of accumulation. keep.

It's a pity that his master was directly beheaded by Lu Ran, and he couldn't burst out with all his strength, so he dissipated into the void.

As for this tall and thin man, Lu Ran already knew his identity.

The true biography of the Haoyue Sword Sect who owns the Haoyue Sword is the son of Mo Wulan, the patriarch of the Haoyue Sword Sect, Mo Wuhen!

Well now, Mo Wulan was beheaded by his master, his son was also obliterated by him, and the family was reunited.

"Hey~ Hey!"

In his arms, the little fox, who had been awakened for a long time, slipped into Lu Ran's arms from a distance, and then spread out his furry little paws, revealing ten rings. It was obvious that she had gone to play in the autumn wind just now.

"Take what you like."

Lu Ran rubbed the snow-white hair that felt excellent to the touch, stretched out his hand to erase the imprints of the soul in these rings, and said with a smile.

Hearing this, the little fox immediately narrowed his black and white button-like eyes, first stretched out his pink tongue and licked his cheek, then picked up the things in the ring, looking for his favorite world spiritual things.

Chapter 140 Eighth Sect Change

When Lu Ran returned to Baihua Valley, he found that a hundred miles away, the spiritual energy was like a fountain, surrounding the void, forming a rainbow-like spectacle.

In the lingering mist, the crowing of cranes can be faintly seen. These cranes are flapping their snow-white wings, hovering among the clouds, and become the embellishment of this beautiful scenery.

"Having not returned to the sect for half a year, the changes are really great."

The light in Lu Ran's eyes surged, and he couldn't help sighing.

Before he left, Baihua Valley was still an extremely empty area a hundred miles away.

And after Zixia Zongzhen entered the second-rate sect, not only did he start to expand outward, but even his aura was upgraded to a higher level.

"Hey~ Hey..."

Looking at the sight of the eyes, the little fox in his arms blinked his big black and white button-like eyes, and was still a little confused. He didn't know why the place where he lived had changed so much.

"Go home!" Lu Ran stretched out his hand and rubbed her fluffy, delicate head, then swept into the mountain gate.

"Stop here!"

At this time, a voice sounded, and two female disciples guarding the mountain gate in Zixiazong's costume stopped him.

Lu Ran was stunned for a moment, then understood, and took out a Zongmen Token with Zixia Yunduo engraved on it from the ring.

One of the female disciples took the token of the sect, looking at the word "Ran" on it, she was still a little puzzled.

They are disciples who have just started, and they have never heard that there are male disciples in the sect, and they are tokens held by true disciples.

They were surprised, but the two also knew that the token could not be forged, and now that Zixia Sect had become the largest sect where Yinwuhe was located, who would have the guts to impersonate it.

"I've seen Senior Brother!"

Thinking of this, the two female disciples looked at each other and saluted respectfully.