Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

"Junior brother, I have prepared a big sword project for you tonight. How could you bear to leave like this?" When Wu Neng saw Lu Hao leaving, he shouted anxiously to the sky.

But Lu Hao was too fast and turned into a streak of light, disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Alas, why are you doing this? You obviously like Lu Hao in your heart, but you lied to him. You are already married." Wu Neng turned his head and looked at Zixuan, frowning.

Zi Xuan is incredibly beautiful under the moonlight. Her skin is as smooth as jade, emitting a crystal luster, and her red lips are so bright that people can't help but want to taste and play with her.

"I admit that I like him, but I don't have the habit of sharing a man with other women. He has so many female confidantes, I don't think he would be missing me." Zi Xuan pursed her bright red lips and said with a somewhat gloomy expression.

She hoped that the husband she would find in the future would only love her and pamper her for the rest of his life, instead of falling in love with every woman he met like Lu Hao did.

"I hope you won't regret your decision today. With Lu Hao's talent, he may become the youngest emperor in history in the future, and his light will shine on the nine heavens and ten earths." Tie Niu was silent for a while, and suddenly spoke, with a firmness in his voice.

"The youngest emperor in history..." Zi Xuan murmured, her expression a little moved, but she soon calmed down.

She did not think that Lu Hao could become an emperor. Throughout history, countless geniuses had strived to reach the highest level, but only a handful of them could truly become emperors. Especially now that the world has changed, becoming an emperor is many times more difficult than before.

"If there ever comes a day when he becomes emperor... then it can only be that we are not destined to be together!" Zi Xuan said softly with deep beautiful eyes.

"You are confused. There are so many women who wanted to have sex with my junior brother but couldn't, and you rejected them. I wanted to keep this good thing within me, alas..." Wu Neng showed an expression of disappointment.

"Get out!" Upon hearing this, Zi Xuan was instantly embarrassed and angry, her pretty face turned red, and she raised her jade hand and slapped Wu Neng.

"Why did you hit me? I was telling the truth." Wu Neng dodged but still couldn't avoid it. He was slapped hard and rolled down the hillside, raising a cloud of dust.

Zi Xuan waved her sleeves and ignored Wu Neng, walking straight down the mountain. Muchen followed behind her and walked side by side with her.

"That kid, you really don't plan to consider it. I have only been defeated by a few people in my life, and Lu Hao is one of them. His potential in the future is limitless." Mu Chen let out a light breath and stepped forward to persuade him.

"Lu Hao... is too promiscuous. First, he fell in love with our sect's master's wife, and then he fell in love with his own charming mother-in-law. Do you think we are really suitable for such a person?" Zi Xuan bit her bright red lips with her pearly teeth, feeling a little distressed.

"We do have to be cautious. After all, your mother is a beauty. It would be fun if that kid takes both mother and daughter." Mu Chen said, trying hard to suppress his smile.

"Go to hell!" Zixuan's pretty face turned red, and the scene between herself and her mother emerged in her mind. She was immediately embarrassed and angry, and raised her jade hand to slap forward.

Muchen dodged it with a flash, and could no longer hold it back, so he burst into laughter, and disappeared from here with a flash.

He owed Zi Xuan a favor, so this time he pretended to be her Taoist partner in order to reject Lu Hao's unreasonable thoughts. Now that the favor had been repaid, there was no need for him to stay here anymore.

It was late at night, and the evening breeze was blowing. Zixuan, after taking a bath, stood gracefully by the window. A thin dress clung to her graceful body. The slightly open neckline revealed a large area of ​​snow-white skin and deep ravines.

Her delicate skin was almost transparent in the moonlight, casting a soft glow on it. Her waist was slender, too thin to be held in one hand, and her full and round hips extended downward, while her long legs were straight.

She tilted her head slightly, and parted her red lips. The color of her lips was like a ripe cherry, moist and plump, as if honey would drip out with just a gentle kiss. Her jet-black hair fell like a waterfall on her chest, rising and falling with her breathing.

Her beauty is not just pure, but also reveals the unique charm of a mature woman, which is the kind that can make men fall at her feet without words.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes were misty and her heart was filled with thousands of emotions.

"Should I really... not reject him?" She murmured softly, her voice a little hoarse, echoing in the silent night sky.

Her mind was filled with Lu Hao's figure. She had thought she had calmed down, but when they met again, she couldn't help but feel her heart beating faster.

The scenes of their encounter kept flashing through his mind.

"I have waited for this moment for too long. Everyone, prepare to be shocked." Amidst countless gazes, little Lu Hao held his stomach and laughed heartily, accepting the test of Yuntian Sect.

This was the first time Zi Xuan met Lu Hao. At that time, he was very weak and looked down upon by everyone. He just wanted to attract everyone's attention by being high-profile and humbly wanted to seek an opportunity to join the Yuntian Sect.

After that, the two had no more contact. She was the pride of the Yuntian Sect, while Lu Hao became a joke in the Yuntian Sect. He and Tie Niu took turns to dominate the number one position in the Yuntian Sect's strength ranking list.

Every year, a large number of new disciples feel the existence of spiritual power, but Lu Hao is the only one who cannot feel the spiritual power from spring to autumn. His strength as the last one is quite stable, and no one can shake his position as the last one.

Whenever the Yuntian Sect talked about Lu Hao, all the disciples would laugh at him. Even the elders of the sect would make a few sarcastic remarks, laughing at him for forcing himself to cultivate immortality when he clearly had no talent. At first, when Zi Xuan heard people talking about Lu Hao overestimating his own abilities, she would just smile and not take it to heart.

But that night, she changed her opinion of Lu Hao.

Late at night in the Yuntian Sect, everything was silent. Moonlight shone on the bluestone slabs. All the disciples were resting. Only a thin young man could be seen practicing the simplest moves over and over again. Sweat soaked his clothes and stuck to his back. Lu Hao practiced the sword moves seriously. His eyes were firm as he repeated the sword moves over and over again until he was exhausted.

Just when Zi Xuan thought that Lu Hao was exhausted and would go back to rest, he sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate his spiritual power. Drops of sweat dripped down his chin, wetting the bluestone slabs.

Zi Xuan initially thought that Lu Hao only practiced hard like this occasionally, but after paying more attention, she found that he did so every day, no matter whether spring turned to autumn, or whether it was windy, rainy, snowy or snowy, he was practicing hard and never gave up for a single day.

Gradually, Zi Xuan began to admire Lu Hao's tenacious character. It was a miracle that his mentality did not collapse even though so many new disciples surpassed his cultivation level.

At the same time, Zixuan was becoming more and more curious about what kind of person could have such great perseverance. She was also wondering, could hard work really defeat talent?

Afterwards, the two met again because of escorting the little princess, and as a result, all the good impressions of Lu Hao were shattered.

Originally, she thought that although Lu Hao did not have a good talent for cultivation, he was at least a gentleman. However, the result surprised her. After only a few days of escorting him, Lu Hao could not help but hide under the bed and peek at her and the little princess taking a bath.

Moreover, Lu Hao was extremely ambitious. It was not enough for him to peek at one beauty at a time, he had to peek at two beauties taking a bath at the same time. As a result, his crime was exposed and he was caught in the act and was beaten up.

From then on, she knew that Lu Hao was a bad person and extremely despicable. The little princess was unconscious for only a moment under the cliff when Lu Hao succeeded.

Afterwards, Lu Hao made a stunning debut. At the Yuntian Sect Conference, he advanced triumphantly all the way and defeated Wang Lin, who had given his all, the Sect Leader. This shocked her beyond words.

In the end, he was even more daring and directly challenged Fu Lingxiao, the leader of the Yuntian Sect. All these made Zi Xuan begin to change her mind and understand Lu Hao more comprehensively.

In the final battle with the Yuntian Sect, Lu Hao knew he was no match for the enemy, but he did not choose to run away out of fear of death. Instead, he fought to the death with the Yuntian Sect disciples.

Lu Hao even created a miracle. Not only did he single-handedly defeat the four major sects, but he also almost killed a Yuanying cultivator with his Jindan cultivation. All of this made Zi Xuan deeply obsessed and impressed.

Along the way, she had witnessed Lu Hao's growth with her own eyes. Beauties have always loved heroes, and Zi Xuan was no exception. In addition, he had seen her taking a bath and had kissed her forcibly. With all these charming things, she naturally fell in love with him.

"If you weren't so promiscuous, perhaps we could still be together..." Zi Xuan murmured, her voice filled with endless sadness and sighs.

A crystal teardrop from the corner of her eye ran across her pretty face and fell to the ground.

The night breeze blew gently, and her gauze skirt fluttered, revealing her deep cleavage and most of her snow-white breasts, with pink cherries faintly visible.