Tao is impermanent

There was a whisper in the hall.

All the immortals heard that the Emperor of Heaven had sent a demon man, not to mention being curious, it was all fake. Just now they heard that the demon man was waiting outside, and they were already itching in their hearts. They wanted to have a glimpse of it. Light dies.

Almost no one here has thought that the so-called demon is actually a strong and strong man, or a man who is not very good-looking.

Everyone here knows that Immortal Luke is very beautiful, and the Emperor of Heaven naturally understands that if Immortal Luke agrees to entertain the demon envoy this time, it may be possible to send a beauty to accompany him.A man, so unexpected.

Immortal Lu Ke sized up the visitor again, and sure enough, he still looked ordinary, gentle and gentle, only the slender eyes seemed to be able to speak, which was very attractive.But recruiting people to be a bird?Still a man with a broad shoulders and a round waist.

There is no woman's fragrance and softness, nor is there a woman's frailty.

Didn't the Emperor of Heaven really put this man on purpose to find his presence?

He raised his sleepy eyes with little interest, a pair of fox eyes slanted into the temples, and his amorous eyes were damp because of drunkenness, even if he didn't smile, he was full of love.

One of his feet is coiled up, the other is bent, his elbows are half above his knees, and he looks sluggish. The inner garment under the red dress is also slightly drooping, revealing his delicate collarbone and his chest. With his fair skin, you can even see the two pink spots on his chest.

Duan Zhuoqin, as the envoy of the demon clan, came from thousands of miles away, climbed up from the foot of Ji Peak with bare hands, and then waited outside the door for a long time, he had already heard the commotion inside, and could guess where What kind of fairy is the so-called Lu Ke Xianjun, but he never thought that this fairy not only has a life style comparable to that of the demons, but also has such a difficult to distinguish between male and female.

He was only in a daze for a moment, then bent down and clenched his fists to salute gently, "Duan Zhuoqin, the demon race, has seen Immortal Luke." His voice was gentle, with a kind of gentleness flowing through spring water.

However, he was imprisoned here for a hundred years. After a hundred years, he will be able to go back.

Thinking of this, his posture became more respectful.

Thinking of the advice given to him by the elders of the Demon Race, let him live here well, don't make publicity, and speak in a low-key manner, and he suppressed his disapproval of Lu Ke's deeds in the bottom of his heart.

Although Duan Zhuoqin was born in the demon clan, he is fundamentally different from the demon clan in being extremely conservative. He has always fulfilled his duties in the army and has not followed the military power to seek flowers and flowers everywhere. It can be said that he only agrees to focus on one person when dealing with feelings.But what Luke Xianjun did was exactly what he disapproved of.

It can be said that Lu Ke Xianjun is more like a demon, but Duan Zhuoqin is more like a fairy.

Duan Zhuoqin endured it. After all, he came here as an envoy of the demons, and he no longer has freedom to speak of. But if his existence can keep the demons safe for a hundred years, it is still worth it.

His body was slightly arched, he stared at an inch of land in front of him without squinting, and there was a faint smile in his ear.The enchanting laughter made his scalp tingle, but he still stood there without moving.

After waiting for a long time, the voice of Immortal Lu Ke sounded from the hall. His voice was as attractive as his appearance, but the first sentence he uttered was strange. "Can you dance?"

There was a commotion around because of this sentence.

Duan Zhuoqin was stunned, and slowly raised his eyes, but saw that Immortal Lu Ke was staring at a certain point behind him boredly, not as if he was looking at him.

He straightened his back. "I have been marching and fighting outside for many years. I am a rough guy who can't sing or dance."

The man in red frowned slightly, with obvious pity on his face, "You can't sing or dance, so can you know one of them?"

"I won't." He continued, but his doubts deepened. Why did Immortal Lu Ke ask these strange topics?Can he play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, is singing and dancing important?

When he couldn't figure it out, Lu Ke Xianjun's disgusted tone sounded again. "Singing and dancing, you can't even play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so what can you do? I don't support useless people."

"...Does it count as knowing how to cook?" Duan Zhuoqin only thought of this point in a hurry.

He has been marching for many years, eating and sleeping outdoors every year, but he has learned the skill of cooking food by himself. The taste is good, which is praised by many generals.

"Can you cook?" Lu Ke was stunned for a moment, but the disgust in his eyes had faded a lot, what came from him was looking at him openly from top to bottom, his gaze was as if he wanted to swallow the devil in front of him.

"Did you hear that? This devil actually said that he can cook." A woman with a charming voice softly clung to the body of a blue-clothed fairy, her breath was like orchids, and her eyes were like autumn water.

"This devil is so cute, I really like him." This was another woman's teasing.

"You put it that way, I want to eat this fairy."

"My family naturally prefers you, Xianjun."

The two started flirting with each other again, and Duan Zhuoqin, who was only seven steps away beside them, blushed.Never have I seen such a brazen person!

Immortal Luke has been observing the demon's performance since he said he can cook. Naturally, when his ears were stained with a layer of light pink, he also keenly caught it.

Hmm, kind of interesting.

His interest was hooked.

It is said that the devil is enthusiastic and unrestrained, takes joy and love as a daily lesson, and lives extravagantly.

"Hmm..." He thought deeply, then raised his head again, with a smile on his brow. "I heard that you are a brave general of the demon clan. You must have a unique skill. In addition to cooking, you can also punch, right?"

Duan Zhuoqin: Immortal Lu Ke is really strange...

He nodded in a daze, a little unsure of the meaning of the question that Immortal Lu Ke asked.

"Then...then who, what's your name?" Xianjun Lu Ke thought for a while, but he couldn't figure it out, so he can't be blamed, he can't even remember the name of a beauty now, such a flat-chested buttocks He is even more lazy to remember with his head.

Still respectful and respectful, "Zhuo Qin in the next paragraph."

"Oh..." Immortal Lu Ke replied lazily, and said again: "Then who, how about showing your demon martial arts in front of us immortals?"

Duan Zhuoqin: Everyone says my name is Duan Zhuoqin, so who do you still call me!Do you know that this is very rude?Are you worthy of the title of your immortal monarch?

On the surface, it is still respectful. "You can." He clasped his fists in both hands, and then said, "I'm showing my ugliness."

The sinews on his body were perfect and powerful, and because he was wearing a mandarin jacket, the muscles on his shoulders and arms were all exposed to the sight of Immortal Lu Ke.

Immortal Lu Ke squinted slightly, her honey-colored skin looked particularly bright in the candlelight, and felt that the muscles in her body were smooth and powerful, with perfect curves, which looked quite interesting.

Duan Zhuoqin clenched his hands, the wind gusts under his feet, his fists are vigorous, and his body is vigorous and powerful. He is punching with all his strength on this dance floor that should be a dance performance. The punching method has the masculinity of a man, but it reveals A woman's flexibility.

He stretched out one foot, bent the other, and punched the outstretched foot with his fist, and changed his movements in an instant. Both feet bounced up and spun around in mid-air. However, the fists were punched outwards endlessly, making the watching immortals dizzy one by one.

Afterwards, the footsteps landed lightly, light sweat already oozing from the skin, slipped from his forehead, fell into his mandarin jacket, stayed on his delicate collarbone for a while, and finally sneaked into his collar.

His movements were not over yet, but instead he opened his fist and used his hand as a blade to poke out. Finally, with a change of palm and blade, he clenched into a heavy fist again and punched upwards.

With a flash of his figure, he was already standing upright in the middle of the dance floor. Sweat dripped from his forehead, as if it was going to cover his whole body in moisture. Even the mandarin jacket was already wet. The fabric was tightly fitted to his waist and thighs, showing off his narrow waist and long legs.

For some reason, Immortal Lu Ke swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt.

The honey-colored skin, smooth texture, and strong tendons all made him unable to look away, as if possessed by a demon.

The other immortals in the hall were also impressed by his wonderful boxing techniques. After a short silence, someone finally took the lead in applauding.

All the immortals were in an uproar.

"Envoy Duan is good at martial arts."

"This kind of boxing is really rare to see."

Immortal Lu Ke stared at the devil who was smiling shyly on the dance floor with a pair of fox eyes. His eyes kept looking at his sweat-soaked cloth attached to his waist. He couldn't get enough of it. .

He narrowed his eyes, then slowly stood up from his couch.

All the immortals stopped because of his actions. They cheered in astonishment at Duan Zhuoqin's boxing skills, and stared closely at the Immortal Luke in the temple, holding their breath.

Immortal Lu Ke applauded slowly, the red dress was half hung on his arms, and it was opened lazily again as before, revealing his inner garment under the red dress and his delicate collarbone.

Duan Zhuoqin raised his head, and the clear tiger eyes met the charming fox eyes of Immortal Lu Ke unexpectedly.

"It's worthy of being a general of the Demon Race. He is really good at martial arts." He clapped his hands, and the smile on his mouth became even more exaggerated. "Since that's the case, why not become the canary of the Demon Race General?"

There was silence in the arena, Duan Zhuoqin's posture was still respectful, his eyes were still warm and calm looking up at the man in red above him, and he was not at all moved by this sentence.

Chao Sheng let out a "Huh", touched his chin with one hand, put his arms around the beauty with one hand, looked at the two people in the Highness and His Highness with interest, and thought deeply.

"... Immortal Lu Ke, could it be that you suddenly changed your taste and wanted to try this man?" You Xianjun asked half-jokingly.

Luke Xianjun smiled and raised his eyebrows slightly. "So what?"

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