Chapter 53: Cold Sleeves Brushing Points and Tearing Clothes? !

He had a feeling that someone was watching him!
The feeling was very strange, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, staring at him so intently that he felt a chill down his spine.

It seemed as if if I wasn't careful, I would be killed in one bite.

Murong Ji exhaled, his face solemn. Many times, he had to believe in that kind of mysterious feeling.

He is not from this world, but after having this strange experience of traveling through time, he believes in many things.

It also reveals the illusions that humans should not have.

Murong Ji looked around. The wilderness was completely dark, and the dark clouds in the sky blocked out the moon. [It was a dark and windy night, and murder and arson were going on!]

I felt very bad in my heart, [Duan Yu will not lose his life this time! ]

Murong Ji's brain was working rapidly. Wanjie Valley was located in the heart of Dali.

Even if Zhong Wanchou had a hundred guts, he would not dare to kill Duan Yu, so he could only use Jianghu means to insult the Dali royal family. If Duan Yu died, it would be a complete break.

By then, Zhong Wanchou would have to face the troops of Dali.

With a plan in mind, he made a decision immediately! Murong Ji turned around and ran. The situation ahead was unclear, so it was nonsense for him to fall into someone else's trap!
"My dear, why are you in such a hurry to leave? You didn't even get to see me, your sister. Isn't that a pity?"

The voice was gentle and soft, just like the feeling of those young ladies I met in the club, calling me brother in a sweet way.

Murong Ji's heart beat fast after hearing this. It seemed that in an instant, he would pay money to save her who had fallen into misfortune.

Every breath this woman took while talking could arouse his sexual desire. If this happened in his previous life, he would have to book her for the whole night...

Murong Ji's face changed slightly. This kind of profound internal strength was comparable to Murong Bo's. He was definitely not his opponent now.

He kept moving his feet, constantly exerting his internal strength, and desperately tried to speed up his Qinggong.

Suddenly, something unknown shot out from the darkness ahead. Hearing a whistling sound, Murong Ji subconsciously dodged.

The thing flew past Murong Ji's face almost.

I was shocked, and only one thought came to my mind: Duan Yanqing! Duan Yanqing's One Finger of the Sun!

Can the One Finger Yang activate hidden weapons? ! !

If he had fired twice in a row like I did, and the two shots had missed each other by just a few inches, I would have been hit by a stone.

Because of this delay, the people behind me caught up with me, and it was too late to get up and escape!
There are only a few people who can compete with Murong Bo in internal strength. Perhaps there are other big guys hidden in the world, such as his senior brother Liu Guangyi.

But he only knew one person who was related to Xixia, Li Qiu Shui!

Murong Ji secretly hated himself, wondering how he could be so unlucky! How could he meet one of the three Xiaoyao masters just to save someone?!
Suddenly, Murong Ji's mind turned, why didn't Li Qiushui go to Lingjiu Palace at this time? Tianshan Tonglao is dispersing her power now, right? !
Or was it that Li Qiu Shui was just about to leave and he ran into her by accident?

Murong Ji thought about many possibilities in a short period of time, and even thought of currying favor with someone through Li Qingluo.

But looking at Li Qiu Shui's condition, I'm afraid it won't work.

After flying in the air for half an hour, he had not left her behind at all. Murong Ji realized that he had lost the initiative! And he used the Lingbo Microstep to the extreme, which was really a first-class footwork!

Calm down, look fierce, since you can't get rid of it! Do it!

He turned his head suddenly and struck out with a palm.

The palm of great compassion! Strong and domineering!

Li Qiushui waved her white sleeves, backhandedly dispelled the palm force, flicked her sleeves lightly, waved again, and the invisible force spread. Murong Ji only felt numbness in the bends of his legs, and the blood in his body instantly became chaotic and reversed. His face turned pale, and he felt pain everywhere in his body.

"Humph"

With a muffled groan, he immediately mobilized the vigorous internal force of the 'golden elixir' in his abdomen to fill his entire body, instantly bringing back his energy and blood.

At this moment, Murong Ji was in a very good condition. He slapped out with one palm, heading straight for Li Qiu Shui's heart.

Li Qiushui sneered, "You are so impatient, do you want to feel my tenderness so soon?"

Li Qiushui flicked her sleeves and the palm force disappeared instantly. Then she looked at Murong Ji with a smile, "This palm force is also fierce and overbearing, but it is direct."

As he spoke, he looked at Murong Ji, and with the help of the moonlight that had just emerged from the clouds, he looked up and down at Murong Ji's face.

Then he nodded with satisfaction.

The Murong family, despite their ordinary looks, are all extraordinary. The subtle tyranny that comes from long-term martial arts training is almost engraved in their bones.

But Murong Ji was also right about some things. He was elegant and refined. He had studied with Shi Leyuan, Su Shi, Wang Shen and others for many years, and naturally acquired some bookish air.

"You are such a handsome young man. Come with me. I will give you power, fame, and money. I will also give you my sister~ah~"

Murong Ji took a deep breath and suppressed the desire in his heart. He was also looking at Li Qiu Shui in the moonlight.

The hair dancing in the wind seemed to come alive, and coupled with the haziness of the night, it seemed as if I had really seen the fairy in the Moon Palace.

The slender figure and long hair draped over the shoulders reflect a pure and sacred atmosphere and a rich spiritual fragrance.

No matter how hard Murong Ji tried to restrain himself, he couldn't help but be fascinated. [If he could hold it under him...] His heart was pounding and his blood was boiling.

How could Wuyazi abandon such a beauty just like that? ! ! !

[If this was my wife, I would make soup out of my ribs! ]

Suddenly, Murong Ji subconsciously compared her with the beautiful woman in the Langhuan Jade Cave, and suddenly came to his senses, as if he had broken free from a kind of confusion.

There is a kind of beauty that makes people sink, and there is a kind of beauty that makes people sober. Liking and "liking" are two different meanings and realms.

If Li Canghai is really like that jade woman, then Li Canghai is still better.

Murong Ji's face looked a little strange. For some reason, he suddenly understood Duan Zhengchun. Why did he have to make a choice?

Only children make choices, I want them all!
"What's wrong? Are you fascinated by me, your sister? Haha."

The moonlight just happened to disappear, and Murong Ji struck out with a fierce palm. This was the moment he had been waiting for.

When you suddenly go from light into darkness, your eyes will go through a brief adaptation process, during which you will not be able to see anything.

Li Qiu Shui's face instantly darkened. Sensing the danger, he subconsciously threw out a palm strike. This palm strike seemed to be continuous and soft, but it actually contained a mystery.

At this moment, neither of them could see clearly, and Murong Ji took the initiative.

With his hands parallel, he was about to take the palm strike and return it with the power of the sword, but he didn't expect that the palm strike would slip away like a loach in the instant as soon as it entered his hands.

【White Rainbow Palm Power! 】

Murong Ji's face changed drastically. He used all his original palm power to strike out fiercely, then he used his empty hand to strike out again and then pulled back.

(End of this chapter)