Chapter 130: Is Fighting All You Know
Chapter 130: Is Fighting All You Know
Chapter 130: Is Fighting All You Know
Immortal Miao Feng followed Lu Xun into the guest room and immediately dispelled the disguise spell on her. Although her elegant dress concealed most of her figure, her graceful and alluring curves were still evident, leaving Lu Xun, who stood beside her, completely infatuated and nearly dropping his eyeballs.
Hmm. She truly lived up to her name as Immortal Miao Feng, simply indescribably exquisite!
The big demoness glanced at the dazed and lustful Lu Xun by her side and couldn't help but mutter, "We've already shared a bed, why do you still have such a lecherous look in your eyes?"
"In this world, there are always some women who are endlessly captivating, like you and Xuan Yin," Lu Xun playfully said, "It's as if celestial beings have descended, a single smile more radiant than a star."
Immortal Miao Feng rolled her eyes at the eloquent flatterer beside her, feeling ripples in her heart, "I can't stand these sweet words!"
As she spoke, she couldn't wait any longer and eagerly wrapped herself around him, greedily inhaling his masculine scent. At the same time, her delicate hands gently caressed his robust chest as she whispered, "Little thief, in these thousand years, you are the first and the last man in my life. Don't let me down."
"I won't!"
"Sister, rest assured. I will do my utmost to protect your body and mind," Lu Xun said as he held her and felt her exquisite figure. He continued gently, "Sister, about the idea I mentioned earlier, I wonder if it's possible…"
Immortal Miao Feng lightly covered his mouth with her hand, gazing at him seductively with silken eyes. She softly said, "No, or else I'll kill you."
Lu Xun shrunk his neck and awkwardly, yet politely, smiled, "Alright. I'll wait for you and Xuan Yin together in the future."
"Lu! Xun!"
Immortal Miao Feng immediately changed her expression, glaring at him with wide-opened eyes and an angry huff, "Don't push your luck."
"I was just kidding."
Lu Xun chuckled foolishly, then, taking advantage of her embarrassment and anger, he suddenly lifted her horizontally and walked towards the bed. At the same time, it seemed that the big demoness had been prepared long ago. She gently wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned her head on his shoulder.
"Don't drop me. Put me down gently, or I'll make you pay for last time," Immortal Miao Feng remembered the time when he threw her on the ground and couldn't help but complain in a coy tone, "You still owe me for that."
"That's all in the past. Let's not bring it up," Lu Xun obediently placed the big demoness on the bed, and then, in the blink of an eye, stripped down to just his underwear. He then slipped into the blanket.
The big demoness didn't hesitate to snuggle up to him, her red hot cheeks pressed against his chest. One of her long, slender legs hung over his body as she softly spoke, "Do you know what I thought when I first saw you?"
"Eh?"
"What did you think, sister?" Lu Xun asked curiously.
"I thought this young man is quite handsome, and he possesses a pure yang body, which is a great boon for Xuan Yin," Immortal Miao Feng said with a touch of melancholy, "But who would have thought that in the end, you would be the one to benefit the most. Little thief, are you feeling especially proud? Both Xuan Yin and I are infatuated with you."
Feeling both proud and miserable, Lu Xun curled his lips and hugged the delicate body tightly. He didn't say much more.
"Hmph!"
"If you don't speak, I'll take that as your consent," Immortal Miao Feng raised her slender hand and lightly traced circles on his chest, mumbling, "I've thought about it carefully. In fact, Xuan Yin is more suitable to be your wife. Even though she used to be icy, ever since she met you, her eyes have been filled with love, and there is no stain on her reputation."
"And as for me…"
"Having wreaked havoc for a thousand years, I've become a scourge in the world. If you become my husband, it's bound to put you in danger," Immortal Miao Feng sighed and continued, "Even though I'm the best in the world, open attacks are easy to defend against, but hidden dangers are hard to guard against. In case, just in case…"
While speaking, she couldn't help but nudge into his embrace, wishing to merge with him.
"Sister, you don't need to worry about me. Actually, your little thief is already quite strong," Lu Xun patted his chest and said earnestly, "In any case, I've made up my mind. Even if it means giving my all, I won't let you suffer."
"…"
"Little thief," Immortal Miao Feng raised her head, her eyes filled with tenderness and seduction. She said teasingly, "Husband."
This sudden "husband" almost made Lu Xun's bones turn to jelly. He hadn't expected the usually domineering big demoness to sound even more seductive than the naturally flirtatious little demoness. A simple "husband" almost made him surrender.
"It's late."
"It's time to sleep," The big demoness gazed at him infatuatedly, propped herself up, and leaned down to his ear, whispering softly.
As soon as she finished speaking,
Lu Xun seemed to be stimulated by something and immediately sealed her full, crimson lips with a passionate kiss.
The big demoness blushed and shyly held onto his neck. At the same time, she gently waved her hand, casting a silence spell in the room, extinguishing the candles.
…
"Princess."
"What exactly is the matter that requires gathering our entire family?" In a room, a white-haired old man respectfully asked the elegantly dressed woman in front of him.
The elegant woman wore a light pink long dress, her attire extremely exquisite and luxurious. Her beautiful face exuded an imperial aura that demanded respect. At this moment, she was sitting in the center, holding a teacup and taking a sip. She said lightly, "I received a letter at the palace, and I don't know where it came from. It seemed to appear out of thin air, and the contents of the letter…"
At this point, the elegantly dressed woman hesitated for a moment and continued calmly, "It mentioned wanting to discuss important matters with me, and it's related to the struggle for the throne."
"…"
"Could it be a test from His Highness the Crown Prince or His Highness the Second Prince?" A middle-aged man frowned and spoke with great seriousness, "Princess, this matter seems a bit suspicious. I suggest not getting involved. If it's a scheme from the Crown Prince or the Second Prince, you might end up in a passive position."
The elegantly dressed woman pursed her lips, a determined expression on her dignified face. She said seriously, "Regardless of whether it's genuine or not, I want to see for myself. Maybe the other party truly wants to ally with me."
With that said, she looked at the people in front of her and said, "I ask the three of you to protect me."
"Since Princess has made up her mind, the three of us will naturally protect your safety. After all, our lives were given to us by you," a white-haired old woman said with great respect.
Then, the white-haired old man and the middle-aged man also expressed their loyalty and vowed to follow the woman in front of them.
"Good!"
"Let's go. Let's meet this mysterious person," the woman nodded in satisfaction, getting up and walking towards the outside of the room.
Along the way, she sat in a carriage with her personal maid by her side. Although the maid's appearance was also outstanding, compared to her, she seemed rather ordinary.
After an unknown amount of time, the carriage suddenly stopped. The white-haired old woman lifted the curtain and said to the woman inside, "Princess, we've arrived."
"Alright."
The elegantly dressed woman responded and, with the help of her personal maid, stepped out of the carriage and strolled towards a pavilion.
This place was located halfway up the mountain, with no signs of human presence in the surroundings. The woman stood in the pavilion, quietly gazing at the majestic mountains in front of her. It seemed like she was harboring something in her heart, while the three people stood outside the pavilion, guarding against any potential threats.
"Princess! Someone is coming!"
The white-haired old woman hurriedly exclaimed.
Hearing that someone was approaching, the elegantly dressed woman looked ahead and saw a figure at the end of a forest path. As the person got closer, she could clearly see him—a young man dressed in blue, carrying a pitch-black sword on his back. He had a well-proportioned figure and a handsome appearance.
However, this young man gave off a somewhat careless vibe, as if he wasn't too serious.
"Late-stage Heaven Realm?"
The middle-aged man raised an eyebrow and coldly said, "Princess, you might have been deceived."
"Son, don't be too hasty. Since he dares to come alone, he must have something exceptional," the white-haired old man said.
At the same time, Lu Xun, carrying his sword on his back, slowly approached the pavilion. However, when he was about to get closer to the pavilion, he was stopped by the middle-aged man.
"Is it you who sent the letter?" the middle-aged man asked indifferently.
"Yes."
Lu Xun nodded and glanced at the elegantly dressed woman in the pavilion. He smiled and said, "I'd like to discuss important matters with the princess."
"Discuss important matters?"
"Although I don't know how a greenhorn like you managed to get the letter into the hands of the princess, with just your cultivation at the late-stage Heaven Realm, you don't have the qualifications," the middle-aged man paused for a moment and continued, "But I can give you a chance. If you can defeat me, I will allow you to speak to the princess."
After saying this, he hurriedly knelt in front of the princess and respectfully said, "Princess, please allow me to have a match with this person."
"Very well," The woman looked at Lu Xun and replied indifferently.
After receiving permission, the middle-aged man instantly emitted a red aura, and a powerful pressure stirred up the dust around him. He, who was already burly, seemed even larger now, and his massive fist appeared to hold earth-shattering power.
"…"
"You come to shout and kill as soon as I arrive. Is fighting all you know?" Lu Xun rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "What's the use of being skilled in combat? To thrive in this world, you need influence and a background. Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you have the protection of a minor princess?"
Everyone present was stunned, especially the elegantly dressed woman, whose face was almost contorted.
"Princess?" The middle-aged man looked back.
"Leave him alive." The woman said coldly.
"Yes, Princess!"
The man, with his body radiating a red aura, had an excited look in his eyes, and the veins on his clenched fists stood out.
"Be careful, son!"
A cry of alarm echoed as the middle-aged man regained his senses and noticed a towering green sword aura rushing towards him.
Faced with this green sword aura, the middle-aged man was completely dumbfounded, standing there like a wooden chicken.
A sneak attack?
Wasn't that against the rules of fair combat!