Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Lu Hao walked out of the courtyard, his five fingers curled up like an eagle's claw, and streams of air surged in his palms.

His five fingers were constantly adapting to this strange gesture. He was a "martial arts fanatic" and even while walking, he was still deducing over and over in his mind.

"If this Dragon Claw Hand is used against Su Ru, it would be so exciting." Lu Hao got so excited thinking about it that his face even turned red, which was a rare occurrence.

He was immersed in his own world of cultivation, gesturing with his hands along the way.

The next moment, Lu Hao actually grabbed a soft spot. He instantly woke up and quickly released his hand.

"what!"

The woman let out a shrill scream, and her dress was torn into a big hole.

Although she covered it up quickly, Lu Hao's experienced and venomous eyes could not miss it, so he took it all in.

A dark color flashed in Lu Hao's eyes, and just as his emotions were fluctuating, a slender jade hand rapidly enlarged in his eyes.

Caught off guard, he was slapped down from the second-floor railing by the woman.

Lu Hao climbed out of the big hole on the first floor, holding his waist with one hand. The slap almost broke his waist.

He looked towards the second floor, and when he saw the woman's appearance, he immediately felt bad luck.

This beautiful woman turned out to be Fuqiu. I was doomed. I had been so unlucky recently, running into this unruly woman one after another.

"You are really a bad guy. I haven't been out for a whole day, and you actually followed me here." Fuqiu's pretty face was flushed with red, and she said angrily.

She didn't understand why this little pervert kept staring at her. He had bumped into her big chest before, and now he was doing it in public... Fuqiu felt like she couldn't go on.

"This guy, has he no sense of shame?" Fuqiu stared at Lu Hao, as if she wanted to see clearly what kind of person he was who could do such indecent things again and again.

"He really has no sense of shame at all. He is just a pure sex-crazed devil." Fuqiu looked at the other party who did not seem to want to explain, but instead had a contemptuous look on his face, and she became more and more angry.

In fact, this is a complete misunderstanding. It's not that Lu Hao doesn't want to explain, but this time he probably can't clear himself even if he jumps into the river. No matter how he explains, the other party has probably already determined that he is a little pervert.

"This guy is so arrogant. He bullied others and yet he looked nonchalant." Fuqiu classified Lu Hao as the most shameless one in her heart.

Lu Hao thought for a while and decided to explain. However, he himself felt that such an explanation was a bit far-fetched, as he was immersed in cultivation and just grabbed the wrong thing.

Just as he was thinking about how to start, a loud shout suddenly came.

"You little bastard, how dare you!" A young man rushed out from another room. It was Jin Zhan. He was just a little late today, and Fuqiu was bullied by someone, and the person was the one he hated.

"Little bastard... Who is the little bastard?" Lu Hao looked around and saw that everyone was looking at him. His face instantly darkened. This guy really can't speak human language.

Jin Zhan's heart was bleeding. He had never even touched Fuqiu's hand, but this guy had taken the lead in every way. Not only had he touched her skin, but now even part of her body had been seen. How could he accept this?

Jin Zhan was filled with hatred. Fuqiu was beautiful in his heart. He had originally wanted to completely possess her flawless body on the day of their wedding, but now everything was ruined by Lu Hao.

Drawing out the long sword in his hand, Jin Zhan pointed it at Lu Hao diagonally. The spiritual energy in his body surged, and the long sword in his hand continuously burst out with brilliant light, like a blazing flame burning.

The surrounding houses were constantly shaking under the sharp sword energy. Once the sword really started, this place would definitely be reduced to ruins.

Dozens of pitch-black swords were flying around Lu Hao in front of him. As long as he moved his mind, these flying swords would stab towards Jin Zhan.

The atmosphere became tense for a moment, and at this time, a team of fully armed guards came over.

"Fighting is not allowed in the neighborhood fair!" said the leading man with a gloomy face.

There were more than ten people standing behind this man, the lowest of whom was at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

"Boy, you're lucky!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Zhan flicked his sleeves, withdrew the surging spiritual power into his body, and walked up to the second floor.

Fuqiu hurried forward and said a few words to Jin Zhan, but Jin Zhan did not answer at all. His expression was cold, and it was obvious that he took out all his anger on her.

When Lu Hao saw someone trying to stop him, his mind moved and the black sword that was constantly spinning in the sky turned into spiritual energy and dissipated in the air.

After this incident, he was not in the mood to go out. After lunch, he kept practicing the Dragon Claw Hand.

It was not until the evening that Lu Hao walked out of the room and came to the square, wanting to try his luck and see if there was anything he could find.

The unexpected martial arts he obtained yesterday had already made him taste the sweetness. After wandering around for several hours, he gained nothing. This was mainly because he had almost used up all the spirit stones in his hand. Even if he saw some good things, he couldn't afford them.

The next morning, Lu Hao left the market town. Not far from Yuncheng, he saw three figures.

It was Jin Zhan, Fuqiu, and the fat man who threatened Lu Hao in front of the stall.

The fat man's name was Zhang Long. At this time, he stepped heavily on Jin Zhan's body with one foot. Jin Zhan was beaten so badly that his face was bruised and swollen. He collapsed on the ground like a dead dog. It seemed that many bones in his body were broken.

At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance and indifference of a self-proclaimed genius. Instead, he pulled the fat man's trouser leg with tears and snot, begging the other party to be magnanimous and let him go.

"I just borrowed your storage bag to take a look, but you want to take my life. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?" The fat man was also a cultured person, and he spoke of the robbery as if it was a matter of course.

The fat man opened the storage bags of the two people, took a look with satisfaction, and then stared at Fuqiu, who had long legs next to him, with an obscene look flashing in his eyes.

"If you want me to let you go, it's not impossible. You have to convince the beauty next to you to let me play with her. If you serve me well, I will let you two go." The fat man looked at Fuqiu, who had a stubborn face, and smiled.

That smile was so vulgar, and his lustful eyes swept over Fuqiu's devilish figure again and again, nodding with satisfaction from time to time.