Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

As the night deepens, the sky becomes pitch black. Tonight, the moonlight is blocked by dark clouds, as if a heavy rainstorm is coming.

Two figures flew on swords, cutting through the sky. After an unknown amount of time, the flying swords landed, revealing graceful figures.

The two women held onto an ancient tree, retching continuously and almost fainting. It took them a long time to recover.

Here, the mountains are majestic, the ancient trees are towering, flowers are blooming all over the mountains and the air is filled with a faint floral fragrance.

One of them bloomed very beautifully and exuded a charming scent.

Xiaoqin couldn't help but move closer and touched him.

"What are you doing?" Mu Wanqing was startled and took two steps back and asked hurriedly.

"Nothing! This one looks more vibrant, so I can't help myself." Xiaoqin smiled mischievously.

The two of them once again summoned their flying swords and flew towards the distant sky. They were in a good mood along the way and the trip was extremely smooth.

"You seem to be moved!" Xiaoqin stood on the flying sword and whispered in Mu Wanqing's ear.

"You silly girl, stop talking nonsense. You're already old!" Mu Wanqing blushed and retorted.

"But I clearly saw it all." Seeing that Mu Wanqing refused to admit it, Xiaoqin whispered a few words to her.

Mu Wanqing's face flushed instantly.

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It was not until early the next morning that the two returned to the town.

As soon as Mu Wanqing and Xiaoqin landed, Luo Yungui prepared a family dinner to welcome them.

If Lu Hao knew this, he would probably be stunned instantly.

Lu Hao in the room took out several exquisite paintings and compared them carefully. Indeed, the colors of some parts were not right. He kept comparing them in his mind.

Moreover, after looking at these paintings for a long time, I always feel that the gloomy energy is too strong. Fortunately, it was him, because someone else might not be able to persist.

Lu Hao took a cup of tea, which was filled with ginseng.

He drank all the tea and ate all the ginseng. "Looks like there's not enough ginseng left. I need to get a few more boxes."

The future situation will be complex and changeable, and we must be fully prepared.

Mu Wanqing is more experienced and flexible in handling some details, which is consistent with his previous guess.

After all, Mu Wanqing has experienced some things, and she is older, so her style is more mature.

Xiaoqin's performance is a little immature, but I believe she will become even better as she gains more experience.

Overall, he had a good impression of the two people, and they were worth cultivating vigorously.

Lu Hao carefully put away the scrolls and took a look at the wall out of habit.

I don’t know if Fuqiu has something going on recently, as she hasn’t come back for a long time.

Lu Hao went to ask Wu Neng, but he couldn't get any information. No one knew much about Fuqiu's recent situation.

Because he was going on a long journey this time, he specially asked for leave from his two masters.

Neither Qi Yue nor the Great Elder distanced themselves from him after what happened to him, but continued to treat him very well as always.

Lu Hao walked around Yuntian Sect several times but didn't see Su Ru. It seemed that she was really in seclusion.

On the way back, he saw Gulin. They looked at each other, and then Gulin looked away and walked away in silence.

Two days passed in a flash. Lu Hao closed the pink house and checked the back door as well.

He didn't want his house to be robbed while he was away.

Lu Hao was riding the flying sword, flying through the clear sky and white clouds, feeling relaxed. His sleeves fluttered, his temperament was solemn, and he had a bit of an immortal demeanor.

Not long after, he arrived at the agreed location, and the two women had already arrived early.

This time, at Lu Hao's invitation, Mu Qingwan rode on the same sword with him. Obviously, Xiaoqin had already made arrangements in advance.

The magic weapon that Lu Hao summoned slowly rose into the air and then flew away.

This time, the destination is the easternmost border of the Chu State. This special geographical location is generally very dangerous and prone to war between the two countries.

Lu Hao's magic power is now much stronger than before, and the flying sword he transformed into is much larger than before. Even if two people stand on it, it will not seem too crowded.

They travelled diligently all day, hoping to arrive as soon as possible.

Lu Hao held Mu Wanqing's slender waist, and her black hair blown by the wind gently fell on his face. A faint fragrance drifted into his nose, which smelled very nice.

He couldn't help but take a light breath, and Mu Wanqing's pretty face flushed and her delicate body trembled slightly.