Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Hot Sweat
Lu Rong tried hard to stand on tiptoe and stretched out the tip of her scarlet tongue to push open his lips and teeth.
Everything in his mind was not controlled by Zhou Li, but was dominated by Lu Rong.
She even fantasized that he would lower his head and touch her lips!
impossible……
Absolutely not!
Zhou Li withdrew his hand and interrupted the fantasy in her mind, feeling it was extremely absurd. Has she been like this recently, or has she been like this before?
He felt his ears burning: "Get out."
He didn't want to get entangled with her, but Lu Rong would not let him go so easily this time, and hurriedly reached out to grab him.
"I'm hurt." Lu Rong looked at him eagerly.
I want him to lick my wounds, starting from my neck and licking all the way down to my ankles.
Zhou Li: "..." She is really dirty!
Lu Rong still wanted to accumulate strength, but she already felt that the spiritual power in her dantian had changed again.
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up between heaven and earth, dark clouds gathered on the horizon, and faint traces of dormant lightning could be seen.
"Thunder tribulation? Who wants to break the mirror?" Qiu Ling's voice floated over.
Lu Rong was delighted.
It really works!
"You're about to break the mirror." Zhou Li looked at her and asked calmly, "Should we call our master, or should I help you protect the Dharma?"
"You!" Although Lu Rong and Zhou Li are sworn enemies, he has 100% confidence in his abilities.
"Well." Zhou Li looked at the dark clouds above, "Then you wait here."
"What are you waiting for?" Lu Rong was puzzled.
"Thunder." Zhou Li said and flew away, taking Qiu Ling away with him.
"Huh? Aren't you going to help me protect the law? Where are you going?" Lu Rong asked him anxiously.
Zhou Li just wanted to stay away from her, so that when he was protecting her later, he wouldn't hear the dirty words in her mind and slap her to the ground.
"Go and polish your sword." Zhou Li uttered three words slowly.
"Hey! Then you don't care about me anymore!" Lu Rong stood alone under the tree, his face flushed with anger. He looked up, thinking about the lightning that fell like flowers scattered by a fairy every time Zhou Li broke the mirror.
Generally speaking, the more talented and capable a person is, the more terrifying the thunder tribulation will be. For a newbie like her, just a random thunder tribulation will be enough to show her the way.
She prayed in her heart that it would be over quickly so that she could go to the Spring Banquet tomorrow.
"Concentrate your mind, gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and bring it into your dantian." Zhou Li's gentle voice came from all directions.
Lu Rong hurriedly sat down, meditated, and tried to draw the spiritual energy floating around him into his body, but he was unable to do so successfully.
She even felt an indescribable warmth beginning to float throughout her body.
"Put aside all distracting thoughts and don't think about dirty things."
Lu Rong: “! I didn’t think about it!”
What is he thinking about? You are worthy of being the male protagonist of the restricted novel, Zhou Li!
Zhou Li expressed his disbelief with a sneer.
He was also far away, and if he were closer, he wouldn't know what dirty words he would hear.
Now he also saw her true nature clearly.
Lu Rong really didn't think about those things this time. The strange feeling in her body made her sweat all over. The sweat slid down her jaw and gathered at her pointed chin.
The rumbling thunder in the sky foreshadowed the coming of a thunderstorm.
The air around was completely filled with vast spiritual energy, and the air was even burning hot.
Lu Rong felt like he was thrown into an alchemy furnace.
But thinking about it, Zhou Li didn't say anything, so it should be fine.
She tried hard to hold her breath and concentrate, feeling the changes in her dantian.
Zhou Li wiped his sword and looked up into the sky, his brows slightly furrowed.
There is something strange.
Sure enough, the next moment, nine purple lightning bolts were seen falling from the sky.
This is exactly the same thunder tribulation he endured when he reached the Jindan stage.
But Lu Rong is different from him. He is a demon and she is a human, and she cannot resist.
Qiu Ling, who was waiting outside Wuhuijian, saw nine purple thunders falling from the sky. She had only seen such thunders when Zhou Li advanced.
Qiu Ling was surprised: "Could it be that Lu Rong is also a genius?"
The purple lightnings all came down in the blink of an eye, and Qiu Ling's heart skipped a beat. With these nine bolts of lightning, Lu Rong would definitely be struck to pieces.
She wanted to fly forward to resist a little, but the next moment her eyes suddenly widened.
She saw Zhou Li fly up and catch the nine lightning bolts that could smash through the ground with his hands.
The nine lightning bolts became twisted under the control of a powerful force, and even trapped Zhou Li like nine snakes.
Two powerful forces collided in mid-air, and a web of lightning exploded in the sky, and a strong wind surged in with darkness.
In an instant, Xuanyang Sect became so dark that one could not see one's hand in front of one's face.
Qiu Ling was extremely worried and was about to call someone to protect Lu Rong, but when he turned around, he saw the headmaster and other elders rushing over.
"Who broke the mirror?" Lu Wen's eyes were filled with obvious excitement. It could be seen from the thunder tribulation that the person who broke the mirror was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Hurry up and tell me, A-Ling!" Qiu Manyue asked expectantly.
Qiu Ling: "It's Rongrong."
Everyone was shocked when these words came out. Everyone knew that Lu Rong was the most useless person in the entire sect!
"Is it Rong'er?" Lu Wen became worried, and he subconsciously looked towards the place where the spiritual energy was rampant.
Before he could go over to protect his daughter, Zhou Li had already shattered nine lightning bolts.
The powerful protective barrier trapped the entire Wuhui Gorge, and also isolated everyone else from outside.
Every blade of grass and every tree inside was safe and sound, including Lu Rong.
Everyone gave up their concentration and looked at both sides. They thought that according to Lu Rong's cultivation level, the nine thunderbolts that fell would have already broken the sky.
But the thunder tribulation in the sky has not stopped yet, one after another, which makes Qiu Ling terrified. This thunder tribulation does not look like the thunder tribulation of the Jindan stage at all.
She was really afraid that the Sword Master who was standing high in the sky would be struck by lightning first.
Lu Rong has been isolated from the outside world and feels like she has been thrown into purgatory.
The fire there was going to burn her alive, leaving her with no sense of belonging and excruciating pain.
When the 81st thunder came, the danger of the thunder tribulation was at its lowest. Zhou Li directly removed the protective barrier and let the thunder fall on Lu Rong. The person who broke the mirror must suffer the thunder tribulation to successfully break the mirror.
Lu Rong felt her body being burned by fire, and suddenly an electric current was poured into her head. She seemed to hear a crackling sound coming from her body.
She was completely freaked out...
At this point, the world was quiet, the dark clouds in the sky all dispersed, and the spring breeze blew past my face.
There was not any danger as before.
Lu Rong was struck by lightning and turned into a little black man. He fell to the ground with a bang, white smoke coming out of his mouth, and his eyes looked at the person who fell beside him.
He raised his middle finger politely.
You bastard, you really don’t know how to protect the law!
She completely passed out and tremblingly took out her two jade tokens, directly clearing all the contents inside, then closed her eyes and passed out peacefully.
Zhou Li wanted to explain, but looking at the 'little black man' with his middle finger still stubbornly raised, he felt it was a bit funny.
Why doesn't she protect herself at all?
Zhou Li had no choice but to reach out and pick her up. Looking at her hair that was smashed into a ball by lightning, the corners of his lips raised slightly, barely perceptible.
This is the result of having only obscene things in your mind.
"Rong'er!" Lu Wen flew over and asked, then looked at the dark-skinned man in Zhou Li's hand and fell silent.
The other elders were so frightened when they saw Lu Rong that they stepped back.
"Master, is this okay?"
"Nothing." Zhou Li said and took the person away.
Before Lu Wen could even react, his daughter, who had been struck by lightning, disappeared.
Everyone else looked at Lu Wen, then in the direction Zhou Li had left, and whispered a reminder, "Master, have you forgotten that these two are sworn enemies? Aren't you afraid that Sword Master will take advantage of them?"
"What's so dangerous about it? Is Sword Master the kind of person who would take advantage of others in distress?" Lu Wen pointed at a few of them and left calmly.
After reaching a place where they could not see him, he hurried to find Zhou Li.
Zhou Li took Lu Rong directly back to the top floor of Wuhui Building, where there was actually a room belonging to Lu Rong.
Because Lu Rong was very naughty when she was a child, every time she made a mistake, Lu Wen would throw her into this room to reflect on her mistakes.
By the way, he asked Zhou Li to keep a strict watch on her and not let her leave.
So this is one of the reasons why Lu Rong hates Zhou Li. When she was still young, she thought Zhou Li was an accomplice who helped her father bully her.
Later, when she grew up and knew how to coax her father, the room became vacant.
The main reason was that she didn't want to stay in the same place with Zhou Li.
Zhou Li put her on the bed, straightened his waist, and sent out a spiritual power from his palm to cover her.
Lu Wen also caught up at this time, and was relieved to see Zhou Li treating Lu Rong's injuries.
"How is Rong'er?" Lu Wen asked worriedly.
"Not bad." Zhou Li responded coldly, and Lu Wen was used to it.
He knew that his favorite student was a cold-hearted person.
"The thunder tribulation just now was exactly the same as when you broke through the mirror and entered the golden elixir realm at the age of seven." This was what Lu Wen was worried about. "Rong'er's cultivation level is still far behind yours back then."
This is also what Zhou Li found strange: "Maybe the reason why she broke the mirror is related to me."
"Is it related to you?" Lu Wen's eyes were suddenly shocked. "Could it be that you, you...are practicing dual cultivation?"
Lu Wen looked at him a little nervously.
Zhou Li: “…” No wonder Lu Rong’s mind is full of filth.
"Impossible." Zhou Li had no interest in matters between men and women.
Lu Wen breathed a sigh of relief. Although he always talked about Lu Rong, he still didn't want to see his daughter being taken away by another man.
Zhou Li had nothing to say and turned around to continue treating Lu Rong.
He stared at Lu Rong's face and suddenly remembered that he could hear his inner voice recently.
Probably because of this.
She was using the bond created by her inner voice to break the mirror. Doing so was equivalent to saying that all the cultivation she gained from breaking the mirror came from him, and accordingly, she had to bear everything he had endured.
No wonder she felt burning when she broke the mirror just now. She was also experiencing the pain of being burned by the hellfire at that time.
Because he would experience this every time he broke the mirror, and every time he broke the mirror, the burning sensation would become exponentially more severe.
This is the punishment for the demon.
When the day comes for him to ascend, he will either succeed in stepping into the Yunxiao Palace or be burned to ashes by the fire of hell.
Of course this is the end of the monster.
She is human, she cannot die.
Zhou Li drew out a stream of spiritual water from his fingers and covered Lu Rong. After a while, the dark little black man turned into a beautiful woman with a face as beautiful as a lotus, and her appearance became even more extraordinary.
"Alright." Zhou Li withdrew his hand. "Master, can you send it back?"
"Please help send him back. We have a visitor coming today. I just came out in a hurry because I saw something strange in the sky." Seeing that Lu Rong was safe, Lu Wen did not stay any longer. He left in a hurry after saying that.
For a moment, only Zhou Li and the sleeping Lu Rong were left in the room.
Zhou Li felt a headache thinking that Lu Rong would think about those indecent things again when she woke up.
He reached out and wanted to pick her up, but it was difficult to do so while she was lying down, so he could only invite the ice to crack: "Send her back."
Bingchuang dragged the man up and waited for his master to be sent with him.
Zhou Li didn't want to go, but Bing Lie was waiting, so he flew directly to Zhuiyu Tower.
Xue'er was pacing back and forth in the yard, worried about her master. Before she could react, she met a pair of cold eyes and a long sword.
She shuddered with fear and quickly lowered her head and called out, "Sword Master."
Zhou Li's eyes swept over her, but he ignored her. He just reached out and pushed the door open, then said to Bing Lie, "Put him on the bed."
Ice Crack, who had only killed people: "?"
Zhou Li, who always leaves people as soon as they leave, said: "No?"
Ice cracks dotted the hilt.
Zhou Li: “…”
"Sword Master, please come in with me." Xue Er led Zhou Li in tremblingly.
Zhou Li didn't want to enter the girl's boudoir, so he stayed at the door without moving.
Zhou Li had no choice but to go in, walked to the bed, reached out and put Lu Rong on the bed, his movements were very quick and efficient.
He put it down and turned to leave, but he caught a glimpse of an open scroll out of the corner of his eye. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the painting was of him again.
This time he was not wearing any clothes.
Xue'er noticed Zhou Li's gaze and hurried over, wanting to put away the picture Lu Rong had drawn last night.
But Zhou Li took the scroll first, glanced at it and asked, "Anything else?"
Xue Er didn't know why she felt so scared when she met Sword Master.
She subconsciously looked towards the closed studio.
Zhou Li walked over, opened the door, and walked into the house filled with sunlight.
It was very tidy, with many long scrolls hanging on the walls, all of which depicted handsome men, beautiful women, and men and women entangled with each other.
Zhou Li looked away and was attracted by the large wooden screen placed in the middle.
He saw the four pictures in the middle at a glance.
This time it was definitely his face, no longer just 70% similar.
Even the small inky mole at the corner of his right eye was clearly visible.
Zhou Li took it in his hand and laughed out of anger. Lu Rong actually dared to draw a room full of pornographic pictures.
Bing Lie followed Zhou Li and let out an amazing sword sound, then was flicked away by Zhou Li's finger.
Xue Er felt that it was over and wanted to explain a few words, but Zhou Li just left coldly.
It seemed as if he saw not a room full of pornographic pictures, but a group of sword manuals, and he left with a chill.
Of course, he also took away the four pornographic pictures that belonged to him.
Xue Er patted her chest and said, "It's okay, not all of it was burned."
Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, she saw Zhou Li come in again, walk to the bedside, and didn't know what he did.
She saw that her originally fair and clean master had turned into a little black man in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Li withdrew his hand, turned away indifferently.
Xue Er: “???” Is Sword Master...taking revenge?
Rongrong was right. Sword Master did have a strong desire for revenge.
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It was already night when Lu Rong woke up. When she sat up, her whole body felt relaxed and she had a refreshing feeling as if her Ren and Du meridians were open.
Especially within the dantian, one can vaguely feel a round object about to form.
But now she could only feel the shadow of the golden elixir.
She only needs to go through the final tribulation of the inner demon to truly obtain the golden elixir, and then she can have her own sword.
It would be best if it looked like ice cracks, carved from ice, shiny and particularly beautiful.
She opened her palm expectantly, and then saw darkness.
Lu Rong: "? Ah! Why am I so dark!"
Xue'er heard Lu Rong's voice outside and hurried in. Seeing her master's dark face, she pursed her lips and suppressed a smile.
"It's over, it's over. What kind of mess did I become after being struck by lightning?" Lu Rong hurriedly got off the bed and ran to the glass mirror to look at himself.
I saw that he was black from head to toe, with only the whites of his eyes and teeth remaining white.
Lu Rong: No, other people don’t break mirrors like this!
She looked at Xue Er with suspicion: "Can this be wiped off?"
I've actually tried snow fungus, and it really can't be wiped off.
She didn't dare to report Sword Master and could only shake her head.
Lu Rongsheng wiped his face helplessly, but he really couldn't wipe it off.
"Woo~ my beautiful face." Lu Rong was about to cry.
"Or you can go ask Jian Zun for help? He was the one who sent you back today." This was all Xue Er could say.
Lu Rong: "I am in this state now because of him. He said he was my guardian, but he caused me to be struck by lightning! Damn it!"
After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized something was wrong and slapped her head: "No, I was too nervous at the time and forgot to protect myself."
She also knew that the person who broke the mirror had to be struck, otherwise the mirror would not be truly broken.
She slapped her forehead a few more times and said, "I think I gave him the middle finger and called him a bitch."
Lu Rong put on the mask of pain again.
As expected, she always makes a fool of herself when facing Zhou Li.
"What expression did he have when he sent me back today?" Lu Rong asked.
"No expression. I brought you here and then took you away..." Xue Er pointed to where she had placed the scroll before, "that painting."
Lu Rong: "...I'm going to fight him!"
Her guilt always gets to her head towards a certain dog!
Lu Rong, with a dark face and full of anger, wanted to snatch back his painting, but his father came at the right time.
After dealing with the foreign guests, Lu Wen hurried to see Lu Rong. Unexpectedly, he had a face-to-face encounter with a little black man as soon as he arrived.
He looked at the appearance of the little black man Lu Rong and took a step back in fear: "Ouch."
"Dad." Lu Rong was angry, "It's me!"
Seeing her angry look, Lu Wen couldn't help laughing: "You? Why are you so dark again?"
"Why has it become so dark again?" Lu Rong was puzzled.
"Didn't Li'er turn you white?" Lu Wen was puzzled and stretched out his hand to draw out a spiritual power to cover her.
After a while, the black on Lu Rong's body faded away, revealing his original cold white skin.
"Did you offend your senior brother again?" Lu Wen shook his head helplessly.
"Hmph, he provoked me!" Lu Rong turned around and went back, thinking that it was okay for him to help protect him today. He took away the small picture, which he would finish drawing in a while.
"He helps you protect the law, you should thank him."
"I'll bite him to death." Lu Rong now wished he could catch Zhou Li and bite him to death.
She inexplicably thought of his thin lips, hoping they would break if they were bitten.
Lu Wen tapped her head and said, "You must bring something to thank me tomorrow."
"I understand." Lu Rong thought to himself, Zhou Li doesn't like others visiting him.
He doesn't like anyone and doesn't get close to anyone.
"Dad, I'm in the Jindan stage now. Can I go down the mountain to play?" Lu Rong looked at him expectantly.
"Where are we going?" Lu Wen asked.
"Luo Cheng, I want to go with Qiu Ling and Senior Brother Lin." Lu Rong carefully tugged at his father's sleeve, "Let me go, Daddy. I haven't been out to play for a long time."
This time, Lu Wen did not refuse. Instead, he readily agreed: "Go ahead."
Lu Rong immediately smiled and stood up to tidy up her pretty little skirt.
"But before you go out and play, you must thank Li'er!"
"I understand!" Lu Rong can now do it even if she hears that she has to kiss Zhou Li tomorrow.
Because he could go out and play the next day, Lu Rong spent the whole night drawing, and this time he drew faster than last time.
After she came out of the studio, Xue'er combed her hair very beautifully after bathing her.
"Use the little peach blossom headband." Lu Rong took out the newly bought headband, and Xue Er put it on her with a smile. Lu Rong looked at it with a smug look for a long time.
Only then did he carry the food box with satisfaction to Wuhuijian to thank Zhou Li.
Wuhuijian is extremely quiet in the early morning.
Lu Rong landed at the same spot again. Looking at the barrier surrounding Wuhui Gorge, he wanted to use Baili Dun but felt he couldn't express his gratitude in a sneaky way. So he called out, "Zhou Li!"
The dim first floor of Wuhui Tower was filled with cold air, and a pitch-black tail was tightly wrapped around something.
Zhou Li's pale face flushed a little because the woman in his dream was too clingy.
Zhou Li just sat there, but the woman in his arms sat on his lap, her slender white hands hooked around his shoulders, her body pressed against him as if boneless.
His lips and breath were all on her neck and deep collarbone.
The close contact of their skin and the scorching air produced dense, wet sweat.
The woman in his arms probably couldn't hold on any longer, so she supported herself on his shoulders and straightened her back to run. Zhou Li stared at her with his eyes and body.
She might have said something, or perhaps she was crying and begging pitifully.
Zhou Li kissed her lips uncontrollably, pulled off the hairband in her black hair, wrapped his arms around her slender white wrists, and trapped her resisting hands behind his waist.
He heard himself say hoarsely, "Don't stop."
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