The First Sword of the Earth

In everyone's life, there is a possibility that at any moment, they will face three ultimate problems——

Who, where, and what to do.

Wang Sheng is constantly thinking about these three things.

He remembered that he seemed to have a dream. In the dream, he and his senior sister, monk Huai Jing, and Zhou Yinglong were sitting together looking at the stars and the moon. Everyone wanted to shout out their ideals of cultivation and their expectations for the future.

He yelled, and the dream disappeared.

Wang Sheng's wine taste was actually not bad, knowing that he was drunk, he sat obediently by the courtyard door and continued to sleep, the laughter from behind made him feel at ease.

In other words, if Xilian sneaked up on her when she was drunk, and slapped herself into scum before she had time to react, wouldn't Xilian be so free?

Before falling asleep again, what Wang Sheng thought of was not other things, but——

'Why didn't the old man Santong add a restriction to the life-and-death contract, for example, if he hanged up Xilian, he would also hang up, uh... Maybe it's because his strength is relatively low. '

After sleeping in a daze for a while, Wang Sheng was woken up by someone 'gnawing'.

At that time, it should be in the middle of the night, he felt lazy and powerless, unable to move a single finger, as if he had been hit by some spell.

He just woke up from a drowsy and light dream, before he could raise his eyelids, he felt a small mouth rub against his face like lightning.

Teacher, sister! ?

Wang Sheng's heart was shaken, he woke up completely, and immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep;

That's not right, even if he wanted to move his eyelids, he couldn't move at all after being hit by the fixation technique.

Mou Yue's laughter came from the side: "Look, this is the simplest kiss, and many places abroad use this as a etiquette when meeting."

Wang Sheng: ...

All right, after all, sister Mou Yue knows me so well, so let's take advantage of her.

Wang Sheng was always a little grateful for the matter between them between the teacher and his sister. After all, he couldn't communicate with the teacher directly.

Suddenly, Big Boss Xi Lian said: "Xiao Xuanxuan is your turn, go! Directly aim at his lips!"

Wang Sheng was stunned again, and suddenly felt a little dry mouth and hot air in his body, but then suppressed his activities to a minimum.

Pretending to be asleep also requires technical content.

He felt that someone was slowly approaching him; he also smelled the faint fragrance that only his senior sister had.

However, Mou Yue suddenly said: "Is this not good? The first kiss is very important for a girl."

Wang Sheng: ...

"But it also makes sense."

Xi Lian pondered for a while, then said:

"Tonight I'm just teaching Xiao Xuanxuan these things. By the way, let Xiao Feiyu give in. Remember first, when Xiao Xuanxuan is enlightened, she won't be like me, keeping her feelings in her heart.

Alright, leave him alone for now, Mou Yue, you continue to talk, in these aspects, I have lived for so long, but I am really not as good as you. "

"Where is the senior, I am... oh, I am a little ashamed."

"It's okay, it's just the three of us here, Xiao Feiyu was so drunk and fell asleep," Xi Lian's voice was full of encouragement.

Even though he is a fox and half fairy, he can barely be regarded as a vixen in folklore, but he can still say these words with confidence:

"Why don't you talk about it first, how about women mostly like men, and how about men like women?"

Mou Yue groaned softly for a while, and then spoke slowly, the content gradually became bold and explicit, and what Wang Sheng heard was that his Dao heart was slightly unstable.

"I think what we like about men is a matter of personal taste, but how men like us women are all particular. They are all appearance animals. The most important thing is a girl's face, figure, and temperament. It's the connotation..."

After that, Mou Yue really started the small lecture hall mode, and began to force-feed some common sense about gender to the two cultivators.

The words of these women's boudoirs are heard,

Wang Sheng also felt that his eavesdropping was a little too much, and he was about to turn his mind inward immediately;

But halfway through the talk, Mou Yue suddenly began to comment on the figures of Senior Sister and Xi Lian...

Then don't blame him for listening attentively.

Gradually, the night became darker, and there were bursts of laughter from this remote courtyard in the back of Wudang Mountain from time to time, and there was a little noise of fighting behind.

It's a pity that all the Wudang Taoist priests and disciples who are in charge of patrolling the mountain tonight are strictly not allowed to approach this place;

Except for Wang Sheng, the spectator who was cast with the hold spell, and the occasional passive participant in the slapstick incident, no one would know that the fox half fairy who let go after drinking is so interesting...

Hold is time-limited.

When the sky was about to dawn, Wang Sheng opened his eyes and looked down at his untied Liuxian robe.

The exercise clothes are still there, and his clothes are considered intact; at this moment, he is lying on the edge of the kang at noon by the window, and beside him is his senior sister.

The senior sister in her sleep still had a little satisfaction and a little peace on her little face.

The senior sister leaned lightly on his side, and her whole body almost fit Wang Sheng's figure, but she didn't touch anything.

Wang Sheng clearly remembered how the team leader of a special investigation team who was sleeping next to his senior sister and a certain fox half-immortal who had just broken out, encouraged his senior sister to sleep in his arms two hours ago.

It's a pity that Mu Wanxuan felt a little more embarrassed after studying the knowledge of sex for most of the night, and just 'fooled' the past like this.

Staring at the 'fairy' in front of her, from the tip of her hair to the earlobe, to her slightly opened mouth, she couldn't help but look down slowly, her eyes lingering on her so perfect figure .

A few times he wanted to get closer, but he stopped a few times. A certain swordsman hesitated for a while, and finally leaned forward, raised his hand and gently pinched the senior sister's face.

Soft and smooth, feels really good.

Mu Wanxuan moved her lips lightly, and slowly turned over, but she really fell asleep after drinking and did not wake up.

Wang Sheng got up from the edge of the kang, slipped down the kang like a thief, and when he turned his head, he saw the only beautiful scenery he had seen so far in his life.

The jade body is delicate and weak, and Luo Qun is light and unfeeling.

Looking at Mou Yue and Hu Banxian who were sleeping in each other with disheveled clothes, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Wang Sheng's mouth.

These two heroines of the female high school seemed to have taught the senior sister a lot of amazing things yesterday, and instilled many unnecessary concepts in the senior sister. How should I thank them?

We are all adults and we must take responsibility for our actions.

The dignified fox and half-immortal, who was struggling for a long time yesterday and couldn't take off the clothes of a Void Core Realm cultivator, why not take off his clothes to show his gratitude.

Wang Sheng took off the Liuxian robe calmly, took off all the training clothes inside, and threw them on the ground casually. In an instant, he was only wearing the 'magic weapon' trousers that he had never had a chance to use.

He has been practicing swords all year round, and he has a very strong sense of lines, and he doesn't have too prominent muscles.

Then, Wang Sheng lay down on the ground like this, blinked again, ran to the back room and put on a pair of boxer pants over his little cassock, just enough to cover the cassock.

He took some clear water, and tapped the corners of his eyes a few times, like tears;

Then he turned his heart away and sprinkled some water on the ground beside the kang where he was lying, and just like that, he fell asleep in his flowing fairy robe as a pillow.

At noon, there was a scream from the main room, but the scream was suppressed as soon as it started.

Soon, three beautiful figures ran out of the main room in the small courtyard one after another, Xi Lian's face turned dark, and she kept checking her clothes;

Mou Yue with messy long hair found a corner and started banging her head against the wall;

And Mu Wanxuan, who was still full of fairy spirit, pursed her lips with a slightly complicated expression.

"We," Xi Lian bit her lower lip, "Although I know that there is no possibility of being with Daoist Qinglin in this life, I can't just ruin a man's innocence for no reason. What should I do?"

Mu Yue continued to bang her forehead against the wall, shouting like a mantra, "It's my fault, it's my fault, it's my fault..."

Mu Wanxuan puffed her mouth and continued to feel lost.

"Who did it? If Xiaoxuanxuan did it, then it's nothing." Xi Lian asked in a low voice, "I checked yesterday's memory, and there is no too explicit scene...

Yesterday, I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself after drinking, so I closed myself in advance, and my spiritual consciousness didn't record anything. "

Mu Wanxuan shook her head slightly, also expressing that she didn't remember that kind of thing.

But it is common sense that it is easy to remember fragments after drinking. At this time, the 'victim' is in the room, and the one who is 'insulted' is his own junior.

Mu Yue stopped and hit the wall, looked at her little hands, covered her mouth and cried.

"It must be me. Daoist Wang is so handsome, and I am so nympho, and I drank so much wine yesterday... Sigh, how can I have the face to see Daoist Wang in the future."

"Hey, what should you do?" Xi Lian comforted, "Although Xiao Feiyu and Xiao Xuanxuan are in love with each other, they are both unmarried men and women, and they are both cultivators. It's okay to make a mistake.

Don't cry, since you recognized my sister yesterday, I will take care of this matter for you, isn't it the word Qingyu, I am a fox cultivator, so I am afraid that these things will not work? "

"Hmm..." Mu Wanxuan keyed a line on the phone, just about to show it to the two of them.

If it doesn't work, she will take the initiative to confess to her junior brother, and say that she took away his innocence last night...

However, before Mu Wanxuan lifted her phone, a certain Taoist leader lying on the floor in the room finally couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Among the three women outside the house, which one is the stupid one?

The three girls were all swallowed up by the black thread at this time, then turned around silently, and rushed into the door in an instant.

Laughter instantly turned into screams.

...

At two o'clock in the afternoon, a group of people walked up the mountain along the path, with Zhou Yinglong and other Wudang disciples walking in front, and passing Wudang Mountain in the back, and they came here to play for a long time in the small team of Huai Jing, Shi Qianzhang and Liu Yunzhi.

They were a little nervous about seeing the senior from the half-fairyland.

Soon, they came to the gate of the small courtyard, which was ajar.

Hao Ling smiled and said: "That senior is very kind, just like us young people, without any airs."

Zhou Yinglong pushed open the courtyard door and said loudly: "Junior Brother Wang, who are you looking at... eh?"

Outside the courtyard gate, several people stared at the scene in the courtyard in a daze; Hao Ling blushed and turned around quickly.

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