Uncle is Up

Xu Mingyu was even more shocked that she was actually teasing him!

Such a naughty act, if Bei Yinuan wasn't teasing him, he would jump into the Hopeless Hole!

Seeing that he was frightened, Bei Yinuan patted his face with her hand and said, "Although I hate you, your face..."

She didn't finish speaking, but Xu Mingyu also knew what she meant behind it. Was it just that she was greedy for his beauty?

After a moment of panic, Xu Mingyu pushed her away, half-stretched her body and pursed her lips and asked, "Why, don't you feel sick now?"

Bei Yinuan lay down next to him, supporting his cheeks with his palms, and his slanted eyes turned into crescent moons: "I can't do it now. I have been doing some mental construction for a long time."

Xu Mingyu looked over fiercely: "That's really embarrassing our uncle."

"Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed."

Xu Mingyu glared over again, and Bei Yinuan's shamelessness refreshed his understanding.

One pursed his lips and looked unhappy, while the other raised his eyebrows in a particularly pleasant manner.

During the confrontation, a thin moan came from the rockery behind them.

Bei Yinuan, who was not innocent, suddenly widened his smile.

Oh, there are wild mandarin ducks.

Xu Mingyu's eyes flashed with disgust. He was about to leave, but Bei Yinuan pulled him back and squatted together among the moonflowers.

She raised her white index finger and pressed it on her thin lips, her face full of excitement: "Master nephew, uncle will show you a real-life version of the erotic palace. It is much more enjoyable than your little book."

Xu Mingyu's cheeks turned red: "No, don't!"

He yelled in his heart that it was because he was ignorant before!

Grow up now! grown up!

"Why are you so shy?" Bei Yiwen's bright red lips curled up in good mood: "We are all men."

Bei Yinuan couldn't help but pull Xu Mingyu to hide behind the moaning rockery. She peeked out with one eye, but the wild mandarin duck above did not notice the two sneaking around.

In the back, separated by a wall and a mountain, two men and women were overlapping each other and kissing wildly. The man was holding the woman down and had her back to Bei Yinuan.

The woman's clothes were half undressed, and she was confused and fascinated by the kiss, but under this situation, she still held the other person's hand and asked softly: "Brother Xi, do you still remember what you promised me?"

Xi Hu's hands wandered restlessly over the woman's body, and he replied in a hoarse voice: "Of course, you can definitely hit me tomorrow, baby, I will let you."

The woman giggled: "Thank you, Senior Brother Xi."

Before the woman could speak, Xi Hu could no longer suppress the clone. He set up a barrier and pinned the woman to the ground. At that time, the woman's voice became louder and louder.

Seeing through a golden elixir monk's barrier was no problem for Bei Yinuan. She was watching it with great interest, mentally pointing at Xi Hu's posture.

Xu Mingyu couldn't stand it anymore, and walked away with a cold face: "Dirty ears and dirty eyes."

"Hey" Bei Yinuan looked back and smiled: "Did you only hear and see these? Didn't you hear what they said?"

Xu Mingyu saw her catching up with him from the corner of his eye, and lowered his voice: "What does it have to do with me? Can two losers reach the top 100? Can they pose a threat to me?"

Bei Yinuan pretended to be romantic and took out a fan to shake it gently, sighing slightly: "What a pity for that woman."

Xu Mingyu looked at her coldly and said in a strange tone: "Why, you've fallen in love with that woman? Oh, don't worry, it won't be too late for you to have sex with her after they're done."

"No," Bei Yinuan closed her fan and said, "It's just a pity that the woman was deceived. The disciple is in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, and the woman is in the early stage of cultivation. Unless there is true love, otherwise, in this kind of opportunity to become famous in the world of cultivation Who would give up in front of me?"

"Oh, and" Bei Yinuan stepped forward with her long legs and landed on his back, hitting his shoulder with the handle of the fan, and said in a very arrogant tone, "I, Bei Yinuan, only sleep with clean people."

With a smile on her face, she said, "My nephew is very clean like this."

After she finished speaking, she separated from him at the fork in the road. She felt a little carried away because she verbally took advantage of him, and her whole body was filled with an aura of pride and joy.

Xu Mingyu touched the shoulder that was hit. It didn't hurt, but he felt that the place where she hit her was a little hot. The temperature burned his earlobe, which turned crimson.

*

The next day, the Golden Elixir Competition officially began.

This competition between the Jindan monks finally allowed Bei Yinuan to step onto Jingui's legs.

The Jindan Competition was overcrowded, and the back mountain that had been reorganized was a sea of ​​people. Even the sky above was filled with monks wielding swords.

Bei Yinuan sat on the high platform, looking down with other sages. Xia Kongqing stood next to her, looking for the position of her sect in the sea of ​​people.

"Yeah, I saw it."

She let out a sweet cry and pointed her little finger to the front position on the left: "Senior brother is here too. I thought he wouldn't come today."

Xia Kongqing saw Xu Mingyu in black robe at a glance. His stern expression and gloomy and depressed aura were inexplicably scary. The disciples around him did not dare to get too close to him. In the crowded venue, the people around him were stunned. There is three meters of space left.

"That's weird," Xia Kongqing said strangely next to Bei Yinuan: "Senior brother seems very reluctant to come, so why come at all? He doesn't have to go on stage today."

At this time, Bei Yinuan stared at Xu Mingyu below and smiled lightly: "In the world of cultivation, there is no harm in seeing the strength of other people."

What Bei Yinuan wants to say more is that your senior brother is too arrogant. Look at other strong men and restrain yourself.

The first person to take the stage was a disciple of the Luoxia Sect versus a disciple of the Yue Wumen. Both were sword cultivators and both came from the sect, so they were very interesting.

After the two sides bowed to each other, they both used their strongest moves without any buffer.

Sword cultivators have always been focused on quick battles and quick decisions. They don't like the temptation of going back and forth, wasting each other's time and consuming spiritual energy. If you want to fight, you have to take down the person while you are at your best.

The two sword cultivators were both in the middle stage of the Golden Core, and their strength was equally matched. The white light sword shadows collided with each other on the stage, and the clanging sound was unexpectedly pleasant.

The elder in charge of the judgment soon opened the defensive barrier and covered the two people competing to prevent their powerful lethality from harming the audience.

Bei Yinuan, who was not very interested at first, took a serious look at it. After all, the Golden Core monks were incomparable to foundation building and Qi refining. The oppressive spiritual power and unpredictable swordsmanship were enjoyable to watch.

The monks in the barrier were also dumbfounded. The sword cultivators did not have so many fancy spells in their fights, only superb swordsmanship and sword moves.

Xu Mingyu still had a disinterested look on her face. Her eyes occasionally fell on the high platform, but they quickly looked away.

The stronger the monk, the quicker it ends. The two sword cultivators finally raised their swords and stabbed each other with their last strength. A burst of white light exploded when the tips of the two spiritual swords collided.

The people outside were immediately stunned by the sting, and they all covered their eyes and waited for the white light to disappear.

Before they could put down their hands, the elder of the judge had already announced the result: "Luoxia Sect Gu Yi and Yue Wumen Luo Zhi are tied."

The people in the audience suddenly sighed. A tie means that these two people have to fight again. So today's fight is just a two-person battle, which is a pity.

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