Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

During this period, Lu Hao was immersed in cultivation every day. The night was very beautiful tonight, with the bright moonlight falling like mist, lingering in the woods.

Cultivation should be a process of alternating tension and relaxation. Lu Hao acted casually, allowing his tense mood to gradually become calm and peaceful.

He saw in the grass in front of him, a drop of crystal dew sliding down from a delicate petal.

Lu Hao seemed to have thought of a lot again...the scenes from the past emerged in his mind.

He flew aimlessly, controlling the flying sword, with the strong wind whistling in his ears. He was no longer as excited as the first time he took off.

Mountains and winding rivers flew past his feet. Lu Hao felt happy and all his thoughts were forgotten.

Suddenly, the sound of fighting was heard in the distance. Lu Hao lowered his flying sword, hid his body, and hid behind a huge rock. He did not show up directly.

"If you leave, I will not stop you, but please don't take my family's spiritual sword with you." A beautiful woman spoke up and begged bitterly. This was her husband's relic.

"Madam, I came here for this. If it weren't for your late king's face today, I would have killed people and taken the treasure. Now get out of here!" The old man shouted angrily and snatched the sword from the beautiful woman's hand.

Lu Hao had been hiding in the dark without making any sound. The old man was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining. In fact, with his cultivation level, he could have taken action, but Lu Hao didn't want to cause himself any unnecessary trouble.

While the two were fighting, the old man actually tore a large piece of the woman's clothes.

The old man stared intently, his eyes flashing with surprise, "If it weren't for me, today would be more than just a simple treasure grab!"

The beautiful woman covered her graceful body, fell to the ground, and her pretty face turned red.

Lu Hao stared at the movie, his throat rolling, and then he looked at the old man. He was already in his eighties, so it was normal that he couldn't do anything.

"After all, not everyone is as vigorous as him!" Lu Hao began to brag in his heart again.

The old man controlled the magic weapon and left in a few flashes.

Seeing that there was an opportunity ahead, Lu Hao immediately walked out.

He helped the other person up, and as expected, the beautiful woman screamed in fear and stepped back repeatedly.

Lu Hao looked calm. When the beautiful woman fell, he just happened to hold her slender waist.

The two looked at each other. Lu Hao didn't know how much effort he had put in to practice this skill, which made his movements so smooth and natural today.

"Young master, please let me go!" The beautiful woman was not an ordinary person. The blush on her pretty face gradually disappeared as she said.

Lu Hao nodded, but continued to measure silently until the beautiful woman's eyes were blazing with fire, and then he gave up.

"Where are you from, sir, and what's your name?" The beautiful woman's name was Zhao Yan. She felt that this man was a little unusual, but she couldn't detect his cultivation level.

And judging from the way he bullied me before, it was completely impossible for me to avoid it with my level of cultivation.

"I am a Chu person, my name is Lu, and my courtesy name is Mengde!" If it weren't for Lu Hao's previous behavior, he would look very gentle and polite now.

"If Madam doesn't mind, just call me Meng De!" Lu Hao nodded with a smile, his eyes never leaving.

"I believe you have seen the previous scene."

"I know that you have a high level of cultivation, far beyond our reach. Could you please help me retrieve the sword left by my husband?" The beautiful woman actually knelt down.

Lu Hao looked down from above, taking in every move he made, and was stunned for a moment.

"It's really extraordinary!" Lu Hao nodded secretly in his heart.

"Young Master, Young Master!" The beautiful woman saw that Lu Hao didn't speak for a long time and looked at her. She followed Lu Hao's gaze and a blush appeared on her face instantly.

"Difficult" Lu Hao said only one word without changing his gaze.

"I can give you spirit stones as a reward!" the beautiful woman said hurriedly.

"Difficult" Lu Hao blinked, his gaze remained the same, and he only said one word.

"I am willing!" The beautiful woman knew what Lu Hao was thinking at this moment. The other party's thoughts were almost written on her face.

There is really no way out now. This sword is not only the relic of her husband, but also related to the rise and fall of their clan.

"Well, then it's as you say!" Lu Hao smiled. Just kidding. It's not easy to make him fight without any benefits.

The beautiful woman raised her head, her cheeks blushing, but her eyes were firm. Her delicate body, bright red lips, bright eyes and white teeth made her even more charming in the moonlight.

"It's not a wasted trip tonight. We'll leave at sunrise!" Lu Hao looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

"Then let's chase him quickly! We don't know where that old thing has run to!" said the beautiful woman, stroking a strand of hair from her forehead with her jade hand.

"It doesn't matter. I have already left a trace of that person's aura." Lu Hao was not in a hurry.

Only then did Zhao Yan realize that the person in front of her was very scheming, as if everything was planned out, including the time of his final appearance.

The beautiful woman originally planned to control the magic weapon alone, but Lu Hao refused and asked her to go with him.

"Sir, why do you need to cover it with white clouds?"

The next moment, the beautiful woman opened her eyes wide with an expression of disbelief, and her pretty face was almost dripping with tears.

She understood Lu Hao's intention.

"Sir, don't worry, I..."

"Young Master... you are so distracted, will you... not be able to catch up?" Zhao Yan's voice was trembling.

"It doesn't matter. The old man can't escape."

He fully demonstrated his true strength.

Along the way, the wind and clouds were surging, the world was in turmoil, and the two chased each other all the way, with constant thrills.

Soon, he caught up with the old man, and Lu Hao stopped him in front of a temple ahead.

"Who are you and why are you stopping me!" The old man only saw Lu Hao at first, and Zhao Yan did not come out from the clouds.

"Hand over the sword and I will spare your life!" Lu Hao sneered and was unwilling to waste words.

The old man felt that something was wrong with Lu Hao. Although he was fighting with him, he seemed to be enjoying it very much. His face showed joy and he felt indescribably happy. And why did he always use clouds to cover his body?

The old man looked around and did not see Zhao Yan, but from the tone of this person, it was obvious that he was standing up for Zhao Yan.

It was unknown how long the two had been fighting, mainly because Lu Hao didn't actually start fighting in order to delay time.

After an unknown number of rounds of fighting, Zhao Yan finally emerged from the clouds.

At this time, Zhao Yan, who had experienced the previous terrifying speed of pursuit, was almost exhausted, her body was weak, and she even vomited.

It seems that cultivating immortals is the same as being a mortal.