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Even though Lei Qing knew that Leng Yuewu was not that easy to fool, she didn't expect her to start and be so fierce. But at this time, the meridian acupoints were controlled by Han Bing Dou Qi and could not move. How could she dare to be a little arrogant?

The northwest was cold at night, and the surrounding ice was constantly scent, Lei Qing couldn't help but shivered. He said dryly: "Wu'er, let's talk carefully, don't move."

"Move?" Leng Yuewu's eyes were filled with an indescribable charm, and she said softly: "Lei Lang, you said this, really makes me sad. I am just following Lei Lang's instructions and serving you clean. You don't think you are too thick and thick, and you are not doing it well?" As she said that, her eyes were covered with a layer of misty breath, as if she was a little aggrieved. The white jade hand rubbed her palms into a knife, and a faint cold light flashed. The direction she aimed at was Lei Qing's only underwear.

"How could it be, Fairy, you are superb and clean and neat, which really makes me admire you." Lei Qing's back furrows burst out, and he said with a flattering smile: "Wu'er, you are gentle, charming, dignified and virtuous, how could I dislike you? I don't know where I made you unhappy. Tell me, I can improve and improve in the future." Lei Qing was indeed a bold master, but at this moment she aimed at the direction of her underwear with a knife. Even if she was ten times more courageous, she would not dare to offend Leng Yuewu at this time.

"Leilang, you did nothing wrong, it's just that I am narrow-minded and can't stand you. Other women hugged you and touched you. When they think about it, they were all burning inside and unable to control themselves." Leng Yuewu said softly: "Leilang, you just used the excuse to caress the woman's beautiful legs in front of me. Do you feel sad on the surface, but you feel relieved in secret?"

"How is that possible?" Lei Qing looked serious and shook her head like a rattle: "Even though there are countless beautiful legs in the world, after seeing the fairy's snow-skinned and ice-skinned fairy, it is the best artistic beauty. Lei Qing can only sigh that the beautiful legs in the world are all dead branches of old trees. I just barely helped Shen Tuxue massage, really just for your reputation."

"Leilang, you really know how to please women. I really don't know how many women have deceived you." Leng Yuewu's veiled face chuckled, and her smile became softer. With everything, a cold light flashed. Lei Qing's underwear hissed and turned into countless rag fragments: "To repay Lei Lang's kindness, let me serve you well." A hint of shyness appeared in her eyes. Although she had had many close-knit combat experiences with Lei Qing, she was still a little shy when she saw her again.

Oh my god. Lei Qing screamed in his heart, and goose bumps all over his body, and a chill came from his mind that was rising from the tailbone. Tears were almost flowing down. Mom, if you give me a baby, you will leave me alone, and if I, Lei Qing, will be in trouble.

"Oh, I forgot that Lei Lang, you specifically told me to cleanse yourself with hot water." Leng Yuewu looked panicked and looked frightened: "If Lei Lang blames me, what should I do? I only cultivate the ice fighting spirit, but not the fiery fighting spirit?"

Seeing her appearance, Lei Qing's hair was standing upright. God knew what trick she would play next? He had to say, "Then just wipe it with cold water. I'm strong and strong. I can withstand the cold. It's not intrusive, it's not intrusive." He thought to himself, if this aunt would make herself here and say she would go to practice the fire fighting spirit first and come back. I'm afraid that when someone comes in the next day, it will be embarrassing. People in the military camp will discuss the scene of themselves naked and being tied to a chair.

"You are still Lei Lang, you know how to be polite." Leng Yuewu smiled sweetly and said with relief: "If Lei Lang blames me, I really don't know how to deal with myself. The ice water is a little cold, but if it is used to cleanse the body, it will be beneficial to the body. Please be patient."

"Ice, ice water?" Lei Qing felt sad. Just cold water, why use ice water? But he also knew that Leng Yuewu was jealous, and there was no reason to talk about the jealous woman.

"Didn't Lei Lang want me to sing a little song to make you happy?" Leng Yuewu's eyes were charming and she said softly: "I have a dull qualification and have never learned to sing music. I can only perform a trick for you to show you to win your heart."

Suddenly, Leng Yuewu was full of coldness, and she saw her pair of slender and slender jade hands dancing in the void in a beautiful manner. The majestic fighting spirit followed her dancing and spread to the entire camp, like a star-track vortex in the void. Then, she retracted her posture, and the rotating fighting spirit returned to her hands like a tide and converged into her body. At the same time, there was a water ball condensed into a ball between her palms.

The clear water ball and her exquisite fighting spirit were limited to the hands, flowing and beautiful.

"Leilang, is this trick good to get water from the air?"

Lei Qing was stunned by such a skill. He thought that the powerful saint level is worthy of being a saint level. Such a skill is really amazing. If it is used in marching and fighting, even the water source will be saved. However, Lei Qing didn't know that although the principle of such a trick to get water from the air was very simple, it would cost a lot of money to use it out of thin air. Leng Yuewu was okay to play with it like this. If she really wanted her to create the water used by an army, her cultivation level would be difficult to achieve several times higher.

"It looks good, it looks good." Lei Qing also truly witnessed the power of the Saint-level powerful man today, and his control over his own power has really reached the point of being as he pleased.

Leng Yuewu smiled and didn't answer. With a nudge, the water ball fell on Lei Qing, but it did not explode. Instead, it was controlled by a mysterious force, spreading it out, covering his whole body. Suddenly, driven by a magical force, the water flowed violently on him.

The water was extremely cold, and the thunder green was biting with ice. However, it continued to rotate and rub against him, not only rinsing the stains he cultivated on, but also constantly heating up, just like countless hands massaged and beat him all over.

This made him feel an unprecedented sense of comfort. This was the first time he tried this method of bathing in his life. It was magical, so magical. After a moment, Lei Qing's body was smooth and refreshing, and there was no foul.

Moreover, under that special massage, some of the stagnation in his meridians was much more comfortable. This made Lei Qing suddenly realize that she was using the excuse to be jealous and teach her a lesson, but in fact, she not only helped her clean it up, but also treated her. Moreover, some of the ice fighting energy that had been forced to remain in her body just now also disappeared, guiding her to dissipate.

Lei Qing didn't know that Leng Yuewu's pure ice fighting spirit was in his body. If he wanted to take a hot bath, it would probably inspire the fighting spirit to run around in his body and hurt him again. In this way, Leng Yuewu used some methods to let him be honestly treated and teach him a lesson by the way to relieve his resentment. After all, he just helped Shen Tuxue massage her, which made her feel extremely unhappy.

Although the two have a close relationship and have been several times, it will be embarrassing to let Leng Yuewu face his slap. Using this method of teaching the lesson that seems anger and anger seems reasonable.

Lei Qing saw that there was already a faint fragrance and sweat oozing out on her forehead. He also knew that such precise control would take too much of her physical strength and fighting spirit. He said with a little distress: "Wu'er, thank you for helping me heal my wounds. Thank you for your hard work."

Leng Yuewu turned her delicate body slightly, with a faint feeling of fatigue in her eyes. She caught Lei Qing's marching quilt from the air and helped him cover her body. She said softly: "Don't just remember that I am fierce and domineering in my heart. Also, Lei Qing, I first met you at the middle level of bronze in the past six months ago, and now you are about to break through to the middle level of silver. It is a good thing to improve your cultivation and speed, but remember to play steadily and not to make progress. This time you are obsessed with the fact that you are too impatient."

Lei Qing felt a stern when he heard this. Perhaps Leng Yuewu's emotional level in men and women is very different from herself. But when it comes to cultivation, she is really her old senior.

"Wu'er, then is there any way I can avoid being possessed by the evil spirit?" Lei Qing was still scared of the evil spirit this time.

"The best way is to have an experienced master to give you more guidance and check whether your cultivation progress and foundation are solid." Leng Yuewu said this and was particularly solemn: "The most important thing is to get up from a high building with a solid foundation. If you blindly pursue rapid promotion, your foundation will be unstable. At the least, your cultivation will be difficult to improve, and at the worst, you will become obsessed with all your cultivation. Fortunately, I encountered this time, I helped you to relieve the siege, and helped you correct your foundation and eliminate some hidden dangers. Within a few days, you will have the opportunity to enter the middle level of silver without any sequelae."

Although Leng Yuewu said it lightly, she spent a lot of energy to relieve Lei Qing of the hidden danger of rough foundation. The energy is not a fighting spirit, but a collection of a person's energy and spirit. Within at least a few months, her cultivation strength will be reduced by at least one or two levels.

When Lei Qing heard Leng Yuewu's words, he was happy and surprised. The joy was that the crisis was resolved, but what about the next time? If no teacher could ask for more advice, it would not be a long-term solution.

"Wu'er, you might as well stay in the league for a while. First, I can ask you more questions, and second, I can have more opportunities to get along with you." Lei Qing had a lewd smile on his face.

Leng Yuewu's pretty face turned slightly red, and she spat in a low voice, "I'm afraid you've put other thoughts on it?" I was a little strange when talking about this. A few days ago, when I passed by the Great Snow Mountain, I visited the Gun Saint and asked him to accept you as his disciple. He also agreed at the beginning, why hasn't he moved yet?"

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