Seeing the slightly strange looks in the eyes of Xiao Wujie, Chu Liyue, and Leng Ruxue, Chu Nanfeng gave a slightly embarrassed chuckle.
"Um... a director has offered me a role in a new movie, and I'm going to play the white-robed swordsman..."
"Hehe... I want to practice in advance."
Upon hearing this, Leng Ruxue's eyes lit up, and her eyes, which were sparkling with a hint of scrutiny, looked Chu Nanfeng up and down.
With his upright posture and handsome face, he would definitely look quite different in ancient costume.
Thinking this, her eyes darkened slightly, and she lightly licked her lips with her pink tongue.
She's always been superficial; she just likes handsome guys!
"Handsome brother, you would look really handsome with this makeup and styling."
Chu Nanfeng's lips unconsciously curled up slightly, his hand was halfway raised, and he was about to say "I dare not accept such praise"—
"However, I think the handsome young man would be even more handsome with some makeup and styling!"
As she spoke, Leng Ruxue couldn't help but cast her bright eyes at Xiao Wujie.
The name "White-Clad Sword Immortal" instantly conjures up a vivid image in one's mind.
Clad in white as snow, wielding a green sword, Feng Yi often stands above the sea of clouds, accompanied only by the whispering breeze and bright moon.
Elegant and graceful, with captivating charm.
Chu Nanfeng is handsome, but he lacks the ethereal, otherworldly charm that Xiao Wujie possesses.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wujie couldn't help but smile shyly at Chu Nanfeng, whose expression was blank, and said, "Brother, you flatter me."
Then, with a flicker of his eyes, he gently brought his thin lips to Chu Liyue's ear, lightly nibbling her earlobe, his voice low, magnetic, and husky:
"Does my sister like it?"
"If you like it, I can dress up like that and feed you~"
After speaking, he lightly licked Chu Liyue's earlobe with his warm, wet tongue. As his Adam's apple bobbed, he swallowed softly, making an ambiguous, wet sound.
A tingling sensation ran through her ears, and a shiver ran through her heart like an electric current. Chu Liyue couldn't help but bite her teeth lightly, grab the back of his head with one hand, and bite his pale lips hard.
She is an ethereal and graceful immortal in front of others, but how come she becomes a flirtatious little devil in front of others?
Chu Nanfeng: What the hell did I just hear...?
Shi Feng's old, withered eyes twitched imperceptibly. Judging from the content of their conversation, anyone who didn't know better would think they were visiting a nightclub in Laoheishan to pick up male prostitutes.
With her gaze returning to its cold and dignified state, Chu Liyue took the quantum pulse sword from Leng Ruxue's hand and adjusted the values with her slender fingers.
"Control the direction and angle well."
She coldly offered a reminder, then handed the quantum pulse sword in her hand to Chu Nanfeng.
As Chu Nanfeng took the quantum lightsaber from Chu Liyue with one hand, a fiery glint flashed in his eyes.
He put down the backpack on his shoulder, licked his dry lips, held the sword in one hand, and slowly walked forward.
He gently raised his arm, the lightsaber arcing across his face before slowly rising above his head.
His sharp gaze fixed on the dense thicket ahead, his eyes suddenly narrowed, veins bulging on the back of his hand, and he swung his lightsaber out fiercely.
The next instant, a sound of air being torn apart rang out, and wherever the sword blade passed, a dark blue sword light that could reach the sky rose from the ground.
A blinding light burst forth in an instant, causing everyone to instinctively squint.
Chu Liyue pulled Xiao Wujie close, her slender arms encircling his neck, her palms gently covering his eyes.
Leaning gently against Chu Liyue's chest, Xiao Wujie saw through her fingers that the sword light soared into the sky and hurtled straight ahead.
Wherever it passed, sand flew everywhere, earth and rocks crumbled, and nothing was indestructible.
When the sword light reached its peak, with a "boom," a storm arose, and dazzling light spread out like a tide, causing everyone to close their eyes.
Amidst the raging storm, Xiao Wujie held Chu Liyue's slender, soft waist tightly, burying his head in her chest.
Chu Liyue's long hair danced in the wind. She wrapped one arm around Xiao Wujie's waist and gently cupped his head with the other, resting her chin against his ear.
Thick mountain fog, you are my light; wandering in wind and rain, I am your refuge.
Amidst howling winds ahead, they embraced each other tenderly.
As the scattered light gradually faded and the pressure on their eyelids eased, everyone slowly opened their eyes.
Looking ahead, a road stretches out into the distance, cutting through the dense, towering bushes.
A huge crack was cleaved open in the thick miasma above, and golden light broke through the clouds, illuminating the dark world of the mountains.
A golden ribbon of light spread out, and Chu Nanfeng stood bathed in the light, his clothes fluttering.
She tilted her head slightly, the wind ruffling the stray hairs on her forehead, and a smile appeared on her lips.
Xiao Wujie leaned lightly on Chu Liyue's shoulder, a slight smile playing on his lips, "Opening the gates of heaven with a single sword strike, elder brother, your style is truly remarkable."
Leng Ruxue smacked her lips lightly, "He's kind of handsome."
Only Chu Liyue had one arm around Xiao Wujie's waist, exuding an aloof and domineering aura, her eyes indifferent.
I didn't realize that this chuunibyou (delusional) energy of his was actually quite suitable for him to become sworn brothers with Lu Zhufeng.
As the leader of the third party, Shi Feng also tactfully flattered Chu Nanfeng a few times.
Without lingering any longer, the group continued along the path cleared by the quantum pulse sword.
As his gaze swept over the neatly cut sections of the bushes on both sides, Chu Nanfeng couldn't help but show a look of amazement.
Even though he had been a top national agent and had seen all sorts of high-tech gadgets stored in the country's secret arsenal, he had never seen such a portable and terrifyingly powerful weapon.
"Sister, did you make this?"
While marveling at this, Chu Nanfeng couldn't help but cast his astonished gaze at Leng Ruxue beside him.
"Well... it wasn't entirely done by me alone; I also had the support of a research team behind me."
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