My Practice Routine With My Confused Female Apprentice

The moonlight was shining brightly in the room through the window, making the sheets and quilts white.

"boom!"

The door was suddenly opened violently from the outside, and a tall and graceful woman with a good face and a tall and graceful figure walked into the room with a handsome man in her arms. She slams it shut.

Under the white moonlight, she hugged him and walked to the bed, threw him on the bed, blocking the moonlight. The moonlight shone on him.

She didn't wait for his reaction, and the Movement Technique was already riding on him, restraining him, preventing him from escaping.

In the cold moonlight, she is more beautiful than a flower, and the snow-white moonlight casts on her, making her even more beautiful. Under the moonlight, they have a cool but hot beauty.

"Li Shiyin! Stop it!!" The man below spoke out, trying to stop the coming atrocities.

But the traitor ignored him completely, stretched out his hand, and took advantage of the moonlight shining in from the window to untie his belt. He had no choice but to raise his hand to stop the traitor's operation.

The two Gold Core cultivators fought fiercely on the waistband relying only on their physical strength. In the end, the master relied on the Gold Core for a few years first, and his physical strength was stronger, so he took the opportunity to grab the rebel's wrist.

He grasped both wrists with both hands, lay on his back on the bed, looked up at the traitor who was riding on him, half of her face was cold and half dark under the moonlight, like a great demon possessed by a demon, he scolded: "You are making trouble. Is that enough?!"

The traitor still had no expression on his face. Seeing that her hands were restrained and she struggled several times to no avail, she raised her eyes to stare at the master, then snorted coldly, and suddenly a sword edge flashed across her eyes.

"brush!"

A sharp Sword Qi leaps across the narrow bedroom.

The master was taken aback for a moment, then realized something, he looked down at himself, and saw his clothes slipping off his body one by one. Every piece of fabric is neatly cut by Sword Qi.

The pieces of cloth are blown up by the air driven by Sword Qi, in this bedroom, fluttering under the moonlight, like flower petals, like snowflakes.

The master didn't expect that this traitor couldn't afford it, so if he couldn't beat him, he used Sword Qi...it was the Sword Qi of the third realm.

"Are you crazy?!" he yelled.

The traitor snorted coldly, and asked coldly, "You are clearly in love, why are you still pretending to be sober?"

The clothes are gone, and the whole body can no longer be hidden, and the master is speechless, and his head is turned to one side in embarrassment.

Following the technique taught by her sister-in-law, the rebellious apprentice leaned over to kiss the master, but the master tilted his head to prevent her from succeeding.

She kissed him on the cheek.

As they kissed each other, she suddenly noticed a drop of tear slipping down the master's face.

She froze for a moment, sat up and saw the Master weeping aggrievedly.

It's really distressing for the macho man to cry... But she smiled evilly and snorted coldly: "Cry, cry, you can still shout. Let's see if there is any heroine to save you!"

As she spoke, she leaned down again, and licked the tears on her face with the tip of her tongue.

"Tsk, bitterness!"

Such acting skills are useless, and the master immediately knew that today, no matter what, he couldn't escape and was about to fall.

Worth mentioning...

"Close the windows and the curtains." He sighed, lying down completely flat with no love in his life, and confessed, "There is also soundproof formation..."

Under the moonlight, the sword fairy on the bed smiled triumphantly, stretched out his hand to pat the pill refining master's face, and said with a scheming smile: "You are so honest, it's over? You said that you are a pill refining master, and you can escape from me as a sword repairer." claws?"

Immediately, with a wave of her hand, the clothes on her body were shredded by Sword Qi, scattered like snowflakes, and she surged with Magic power, and she drew the curtains, blocking the spring light in the house.

The pill refining master secretly activated the Magic power under his body, and activated the formation of the bedroom, so that the outside world could no longer hear the slightest sound inside, and could not feel any breath.

It's just that before the formation started, Jianxian could be heard asking stupidly: "Master, where is it, why can't I get in?"

He also heard the pill refining teacher sneer and mock: "Aren't you very arrogant just now? Do it yourself..." But what happened inside, the curtains were drawn, the sound, breath, and Divine Sense were all cut off, and outsiders I don't know.

However, it can be roughly guessed through some subtle changes. For example, Danfeng’s cabin shook regularly all night, and many tiles were broken; for example, Yu Chizhen’s mother and son who slept in the next room were so noisy that they couldn’t sleep all night, and Li An cried all night; for example, the old spirit outside the window The branches and leaves of the locust tree always move automatically without wind; for example, the moon in the sky is shy for some reason, and pulls a cloud to cover its blushing face.

Under the Demon Eater Willow tree, several children were seriously discussing academic issues.

Zhuifeng sat leaning on the willow like a human, his real-tiger eyebrows were tightly frowned, and the moonlight shone on his face through the branches and leaves of the willow, adding a bit of depth and mystery to him.

He looked at the small wooden house shaking rhythmically over there, touched his chin with his tiger claws, and asked in a low voice, "Shiyin and Dad are fighting, who should I help?"

Long Qiqi sat on his left shoulder, watching the tiles dance on the roof ridge, and the tiles danced and fell to the eaves.

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound in the moonlight.

She explained aloud: "According to the laws of Northern Chu, there is a compulsory legal relationship between father and son, but there is no legal relationship between friends. Your father fights with others, and if you don't help, oh, no, your father is in danger , If you don’t help, then you will break the law, and you will be arrested and sent to jail. But there is no such rescue obligation among friends.

"Northern Chu ruled the country with filial piety, so you should help your father."

"Yes!" Zhuifeng nodded in approval.

Liu Xiaoji, who was floating on Zhuifeng's head, was trembling, and his voice was trembling and Zhengtai when he spoke. He asked Zhuifeng curiously: "Then why don't you help?"

"Do you think I'm so stupid?" Zhuifeng looked up at Liu Xiaoji, "I know about them. When I was a beast in Wuyi City, people often prayed to me for things like having a baby, or keeping a golden spear alive overnight. Chunfeng’s is about men and women! But they begged the wrong person, I’m still a child and I don’t even have a wife, how can I bless them to have a child?”

He noticed that Liu Xiaoji was trembling, and asked curiously, "Oh? Why are you trembling? Are you sick?"

"The main body is shaking, what can I do?" Liu Xiaoji said helplessly.

Zhui Feng turned around and found that the Demon Devourer Willow leaning behind him was indeed shaking non-stop.

"Gold Core cultivator, so terrifying!" Zhang Junyi sat next to Zhuifeng's right, feeling the trembling ground, and sighed repeatedly shaking his head.

"You're just a brat, what do you know?" Hearing the rumors, he sneered.

Zhang Junyi seriously replied: "Uncle Zhuifeng, although I am young, I have experienced many things. When I was wandering in the world, I have seen everything. Isn't it just a bridal chamber? I don't understand why."

"Tch!" Zhuifeng snorted, and said disdainfully, "No wonder you cultivate so slowly, so these things are in your mind. Let me tell you, the cultivator has to cut off the thread of love, so that you can enter the realm. Women, you can only Affects the speed of your claws."

Zhang Junyi opened his mouth, wanting to say something to refute, but he couldn't say anything when he thought of the white clothes. Because that woman really affected him.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, Long Qiqi slapped Zhuifeng and said, "My apprentice, do you want to teach me?!"

Chasing Feng glanced at her, but didn't bother to pay attention. He doesn't fight a big tiger with a small snake... The main reason is that he is afraid that he will slap her to death with his paw.

"I think you should think about yourself..." Long Qiqi sneered, "Tomorrow when Shiyin comes out of your father's room, should you call me mother or mother?"

"What's the matter?" Zhuifeng muttered, it doesn't matter, "The world of practice has always been different, how can there be so much emphasis? Shiyin is Shiyin, dad is dad, what's the problem?"

"Heh!" Long Qiqi clasped her hands and tilted her head to one side.

Whether it was Yuchizhen's mother and son in Li Shiyin's room, or the four little ones under the Demon Willow, or Tu Shanyouyou in the Immortal Cave in the back mountain, in short, they were all quarreled so much that they couldn't live peacefully that night.

After all, the Gold Core cultivator is terrifying.