The Noble Fairy
Copyright© 2024 by danbaifen
Chapter 66
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 66 - How do immortals make love? Are male and female immortals the same as mortals when they make love? Most immortals in novels attach great importance to their chastity, even men. Only a small number of lechers and certain demon cultivators who like to take yin to replenish yang and take yang to replenish yin are exceptions. In this work, adult content generally follows the story, that is, erotic content and plot are inseparable. I want to make the characters and worldview as real and three-dimensi
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fiction High Fantasy Mystery
A disciple of Xuanli Xianzong fell in the shade of the tree.
The mountain waterfall rushed down, and the stream gurgled.
Someone was screaming.
It was not him who was screaming, but his fellow apprentices.
“You are going too far!”
The guests in Caisi Hall were attracted by the angry and sharp voice and gathered around one after another.
“What happened?”
“Isn’t that Ziluo?”
Some people are quite familiar with Lingsu Sword Sect. They have met her in Meixianhui and know her importance in the sword sect.
“Who fought with whom?”
Feixing’s eyes fell on the disciple under the shade of the tree.
I saw half of his pale face under the black robe, and blood was pouring out of his chest.
He was seriously injured.
It was a sword wound.
Ziluo, who was standing next to him, held a sword in his hand, and the sword was stained with blood.
The situation was very clear.
“What is this...?”
The guests around him did not rush to make a judgment.
Some people saw Feixing and cried out in surprise.
Feixing flashed and came to the empty bushes.
Several figures followed.
Three real people from Xuanli Xianzong appeared under the shade of the tree like shadows. One of them squatted down and stretched out his hand to brush the disciple’s chest, and the blood flow gradually stopped.
The other two looked at Ziluo, and the black robes on their bodies trembled faintly.
Ziluo became nervous, and the next moment, Yushuang and Hongyun appeared in front of her.
“Master, uncle!”
Yushuang asked, “What happened?”
The disciple behind Ziluo said:
“They insulted my sect, and my sister couldn’t stand it and argued with them, and finally we had a fight!”
“It’s just a fight! Who knew she would be so cruel!” The disciple of Xuanli Xianzong stared at Ziluo and scolded.
“He said that he wouldn’t get hurt if I stabbed him with a sword while standing!” Ziluo’s voice was a little flustered. After all, from the current situation, she was not right at all.
The injured disciple said weakly:
“I am not stupid, how could I say such words ... cough cough cough--”
A person beside him hurriedly said: “Junior brother! Stop talking!”
Another person glared at Zi Luo and said coldly:
“Are you trying to fool us?”
Yes, how could a disciple of immortal cultivation stand still and let a sword cultivator stab him?
Even if he was deliberately provocative and arrogant, he would not be so stupid!
Many of the guests around were whispering to Zi Luo.
Of course, more people remained silent.
There was also a very small part waiting to see the fun with great interest.
Zi Luo said anxiously: “He just said it clearly!”
Yu Shuang and Hong Yun looked at the injured disciple, and then looked at each other, realizing that Zi Luo was calculated.
The real people of Ling Su Sword Sect have always had someone watching the three real people of Xuan Li Xian Zong to prevent them from plotting something bad.
I didn’t expect that it was the disciples who caused the trouble.
Or ruin their reputation by such mean and despicable means.
The three real people of Xuanli Xianzong looked at them, and the one in the middle made a hoarse voice:
“Your sect is the host, and we are the guests. How can the guests go against the master? Since the fairy said it was said, then it is said.”
“Master! He...” Ziluo looked at Hongyun.
Hongyun rubbed her head to make her feel at ease, looked at them and sneered:
“If it is said, it is said, if it is not said, it is not said. What do you mean it is said? My sword sect does not do things that bully others by taking advantage of power!”
The real person on the left said:
“Then I wonder how the two fairies are going to deal with this matter?”
His voice was like the sound of a rusty iron sword cutting ribs, which made people’s hair stand on end and their faces look embarrassed.
Hongyun said: “Since the injured is a disciple of your sect, it is natural to see what your sect means.”
“Okay.”
The real person in the middle nodded and said.
“Since it’s because of a fight ... I wonder if the fairy is willing to fight three moves?” Hong Yun narrowed her eyes when she heard this, and Yu Shuang stepped forward. “Please.” “Senior sister!” Hong Yun’s expression was stern, and Yu Shuang nodded slightly to her, indicating that it was okay. Come on if you want to fight. Her sword moves are both offensive and defensive, without any flaws, which is more appropriate than Hong Yun’s fighting method that is good at attacking but not defensive. Moreover, her strength is also one point stronger than Hong Yun, so it is natural that she is the most suitable. “I am Xiluan, please teach me.” The breeze stopped, and the guests around consciously stepped back a few steps. Yu Shuang lowered her eyes, motionless like a statue. The black robe in front of her moved without wind, and a cold light suddenly lit up in Xiluan’s sunken eye sockets. His figure suddenly appeared in front of Yu Shuang, and his dry palm stretched out from under the robe and went straight to her heart. Several black shadows emerged from under him, attacking from both sides. A closer look revealed that they were several ferocious poisonous insects.
It must be said that it was a very bold choice to fight a sword cultivator who was good at holding a sword.
The sword light lit up, and countless sword intentions came from all directions to strangle him.
Several poisonous insects turned into pieces in an instant, without any ability to resist.
Only when they really fight can they know the depth. The expression of the Luan was condensed. The strength of the sword intention was obviously far beyond his expectations.
The next moment, the black robe was torn into pieces, and his figure appeared more than ten feet away. There was a shallow blood mark on his face, and he was breathing slightly.
Yu Shuang stood in the same place, exactly the same as before, the only difference was that she had a white jade sword in her hand at this moment.
The start was not good.
At this time, the remaining real person of Xuanli Xianzong who had never spoken took a few steps forward.
Seeing this, Luan retreated to the shade of the tree.
“I am Kui Nan, and I will take the next move. Master Yu Shuang, do you mind?”
His voice was different from the previous two, gentle and ordinary.
Yu Shuang’s answer was still simple.
“Please.”
Kui Nan took a step and walked slowly towards her step by step.
His steps were very stable, and the distance of each step was the same. With each step, he could hear the groan of the grass when it was bent by the pressure.
Stability means solidity, and the same distance means precision.
Yu Shuang’s swordsmanship is also solid and precise.
So when he stepped within half a foot of Yu Shuang, the tip of the sword accurately scratched the black robe on his chest.
But the black robe did not break.
So he continued to take a step forward without hesitation and reached out to grab her arm holding the sword.
Yu Shuang should have stepped back at this time.
But she didn’t.
Instead, she took a step forward, and seven light spots appeared on the blade of her hand.
The sword energy quickly passed through the seven light spots and formed a line.
The blade also turned into a line, slashing vertically towards Kui Nan’s arm.
Lingsu Sword School Beichen Sword Eleventh Style - Lianzhu.
This is an extremely difficult sword move, which requires extremely high control of immortal energy and sword energy, but Yu Shuang had mastered it a long time ago.
The sleeve on Kui Nan’s arm was the first to shatter, and he quickly retracted his hand, but the sword energy did not disappear, but rushed straight towards him!
His black robe changed with it, turning into a black curtain in front of him.
Swish--
The first three sword energies fell on the curtain and dissipated.
The fourth sword energy fell on the curtain, and a faint sound came from the curtain.
When the fifth sword energy fell on the curtain in succession, with a hissing sound, the curtain was torn open.
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