Volume 1: Turbulence on Earth Chapter 12: Aren't You Going to Take It Off Quickly?
Ouyang Jiayu smiled and said, "Late autumn, let's go back now, uh... don't even change clothes, I'll take you to experience the feeling of flying and escaping right away?"
It's not that he was in a hurry for just one night, but thinking about holding a beautiful woman in his arms who could be touched but not "eaten", it would be better to return and cultivate with her as soon as possible, lest they suffer for the whole night.
Murong Wanqiu's eyes sparkled with excitement as he nodded repeatedly, "Good, good, good."
Ouyang Jiayu couldn't help but smile, stretched out her hand and hugged him, using the Earth Escape Technique to instantly escape several dozen miles. Then she cast a stealth spell and took Murong Wanqiu with her as they flew quickly through the air towards Jiayu Manor. In just an instant, they had already arrived at Jiayu Manor.
When Ou Yang Jiu Yu brought Mu Rong Wan Qiu to his former training ground, Mu Rong Wan Qiu finally came back to her senses. Earlier, she had only felt a darkness in front of her eyes, and then she was flying through the air at an incredible speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. She had only felt a blackness in front of her eyes, and then she was suddenly airborne, flying rapidly, without even knowing how they had arrived at their destination.
"Is...is this flying and escaping?" Murong Wanqiu muttered.
"Stop spacing out, let's start." Ou Yang Jiu Yu waved her hand and Mu Rong Wan Qiu was lifted into the air by an unseen force.
Murong Wanqiu sat in mid-air, relying on that power, with her eyes tightly closed. Her mind was constantly flashing through the cultivation methods, and the operation of the methods guided the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. A thread of heavenly spiritual energy slowly entered her body, gradually refining the impurities within.
Murong Wanqiu was practicing seriously and solemnly, unaware that Ouyang Jieyu opposite him was staring with wide eyes.
Ouyang Jiuyu originally used a burst of energy to support Murong Wanqiu's intention, fearing that she was not accustomed to sitting on the ground, but forgot that Murong Wanqiu wore a sexy silk nightgown.
Only to see Murong Wanqiu sitting in mid-air, her silk pajamas slipping off her legs, revealing the slender inner thighs, the skin of her thighs crystal clear and translucent, a faint blue glow at the root of her thighs, making people's thoughts wander.
Ouyang Jiayu swallowed hard and shifted her attention to Murong Wanjia's cultivation.
At this time, Murong Wanqiu had already entered a state of meditation, with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth constantly flowing into his body, forming a cycle within him that continuously refined the impurities in his body. Before he knew it, a night had passed, but Murong Wanqiu did not wake up, continuing to refine the impurities in his body.
Ouyang Jiuyu sat cross-legged, using half of his mind to activate the Nine Turns Indestructible Golden Body Technique, while placing the other half on his own wife, constantly paying attention to Murong Wanqiu's cultivation situation.
Unbeknownst to them, another day had passed, and Mu Rong Wan Qiu was still tirelessly purifying the impurities in her body. Meanwhile, Ouyang Jie Yu remained as usual, cultivating while keeping an eye on his wife's cultivation progress.
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A private club in H City.
Dongfang Cold Wind swept a glance at the crowd with inconsistent expressions and said coldly, "Everyone should know the purpose of this gathering now?"
A 10-year-old young master sneered, "I know, of course I know. Isn't it about discussing the goddess Murong Wanqiu? I'll tell you, Dongfang Lengfeng, don't bother trying to persuade me, I will absolutely not give up, humph..."
Ximen Qingming saw Dongfang Cold Wind was about to erupt, and hastily mediated: "Song brother, you misunderstood. This gathering is not asking you to give up competing for the goddess Murong Wanqiu, but rather because a powerful love rival has appeared among us, so we gathered everyone to discuss what to do."
Ximen Qingming was of course clear about the real purpose of this gathering, and also knew the weight of his love rival Ouyang Jueyu. Among the six people present, Dongfang Lengfeng had a similar background to himself, while the other four - Song Pingyang, Li Xiazhong, Feng Taihuang and Wang Yiming - although not quite matching Ximen Qingming's and Dongfang Lengfeng's backgrounds, were only slightly inferior.
Before Ou Yang Jiu Yu appeared, everyone firmly believed that Murong Wan Qiu would ultimately choose one of the six people.
But Ou Yang Zuo Yu appeared. With the current situation, if they couldn't gather the strength of six people, no matter what, their individual strengths were no match for Ou Yang Zuo Yu's.
Dongfang Lengfeng's phone call came over, and Ximen Qingming agreed to this gathering. First, they would gather the strength of six people to eliminate their strongest rival in love, and then each would show off their skills to compete for the heart of the goddess Murong Wanqiu.
Dongfang Lengfeng coldly snorted, if it weren't for the fact that this time's emotional enemy was too powerful, how would the proud him cooperate with these potential emotional enemies?
"You must have all heard about what happened yesterday, right? But do you know the identity and background of the man who was with the goddess Murong Wanqiu?" Dongfang Lengfeng asked coldly.
Feng Tai Hao glanced at Song Pingyang, Wang Yiming, and Li Xiaozhong's expressions, knowing that the three of them were just like him, having only heard about yesterday's incident without understanding the identity and background of that man.
After all, looking at the whole of China, there are not many people who can match their identity background. The four of them do not seem to be the owners of Huajiang University like the Four Great Families, so they do not know if there are any big shots entering school.
"Dongfang brother means that man's identity background is not simple?" Feng Taohua narrowed his eyes and said.
Dongfang Lengfeng nodded heavily and said solemnly, "It's not simple at all. I think among the people present, no one has been able to provoke him yet."
Song Pingyang's expression changed as he said, "You can't even rile up Dongfang Cold Wind? What kind of sacred being are you? There are only a handful of people like that."
Although I rely on my grandfather's doting and am not afraid of Dongfang Lengfeng, the strength of my Song family is indeed slightly inferior to that of the Dongfang family. My fearlessness towards Dongfang Lengfeng does not mean that he fears me; on the contrary, the proud Dongfang Lengfeng has never given me a good face. Now, I hear that Dongfang Lengfeng also admits that he cannot afford to offend this person, which makes one wonder about the weight of this person's status.
Apart from Ximen Jingming, who already knew the truth, Wang Yiming, Li Xiazhong and Feng Taihuang all gasped in unison. No one present dared to provoke him, just thinking about it was terrifying. The three of them were shocked and stared at Dongfang Cold Wind.
"Feng Taohua said straightforwardly: 'Dongfang, don't get on our nerves anymore. You can't even provoke us and we don't know each other, what's your background?'"
"Ouyang Shi's family, the sole heir of the third generation, Ouyang Qiyu." Dongfang Leng said coldly.
Feng Taihuang, Li Xiazong, Wang Yiming and Song Pingyang finally thoroughly understood why Dongfang Cold Wind said that no one present could afford to provoke that person.
Although Dongfang Lengfeng, Ximen Jingming and Ouyang Jueyu are all from the four major families, can Dongfang Lengfeng and Ximen Jingming be compared to Ouyang Jueyu? People in the circle understand that this is incomparable.
Not to mention that the Ouyang family is the first of the four great families, but just saying that Ouyang Qiu Yu as the only son of the third generation of the Ouyang family, is not comparable to Dongfang Lengfeng and Ximen Qingming.
Song Pingyang looked at the silent crowd and sighed, saying in a depressed tone: "If that person is Ouyang Qiyu, then we're all out of luck."
I added in my heart: Grandpa would never allow me to offend such a person.
Wang Yiming, Feng Taihao and Li Xiazong all nodded in agreement. Among the six people, no one has yet been able to make the goddess Murong Wanqiu look at them differently, but according to what someone said yesterday, the goddess Murong Wanqiu's relationship with that person is clearly not ordinary.
If it were someone else with a similar background, there might still be some hope. But unfortunately, this person is Ou Yang Jiu Yu, who has an even more impressive background than themselves. Moreover, he has also caught the eye of the goddess Mu Rong Wan Qiu. Do they still have a chance? Thinking about this, Wang Yi Ming, Feng Tai Huan, and Li Xia Zhong couldn't help but feel discouraged.
Dongfang Lengfeng glanced at Ximen Qingming, saw the other nodding, and then cleared his throat to say: "I know what everyone is worried about. In fact, I also have such concerns, so I called you all over to discuss what to do."
Li Xiazhong sighed and said, "What's there to discuss? In the past three years, we six people have tried every means, but who has ever received a second glance from Goddess Murong Wanqiu? Yiming, did she agree to dinner when you invited her? No, right? Pingyang, did she accept the flowers you sent her? No, right? But look at Ouyang Qiuyu, I heard that yesterday Goddess Murong Wanqiu was still flirting with him. What's the point of discussing it further?"
"It's all said and done, there's no use discussing it anymore."
Feng Taihao and Wang Yiming also nodded in agreement, thinking that at this point, there was nothing good to discuss.
"Don't lose heart, everyone," Ximen Qingming said solemnly. "Things haven't reached the point of no return yet."
"Ximen brother is right, things have not yet reached the point of no return. Often some ordinary moves can also achieve surprising results." Dongfang Cold Wind added.
King Yiming, who had been silent all along, flashed a strange look in his eyes and exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be that you have already made up your mind, Dongfang?"
Song Pingyang, Li Xiazong and Feng Taihao all looked at Dongfang Lengfeng in surprise, wondering what else they could do in this situation.
The eastern cold wind smiled coldly and said slowly, "Actually, this idea is very simple when it's all said and done. It's just framing someone else for one's own crime. Are we the kind of people who would lack women? All we need to do..."
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Yanyu Mountain Villa
Murong Wanqiu was still sitting in mid-air, with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth constantly pouring into his body, refining the impurities within him through his cultivation technique. Ouyang Qiuyu also sat in mid-air opposite him, cultivating while paying attention to Murong Wanqiu's cultivation situation.
The sky turned dark and then bright, and bright again, in the blink of an eye three days had passed. Murong Wanqiu slowly woke up from his meditation, feeling refreshed and invigorated throughout his body.
"It's no wonder she's my wife, Ouyang Jieyu. She's already completed the Foundation Building stage in just three days." Ouyang Jieyu praised.
Murong Wanqiu was taken aback and said, "It's already been three days so soon? Hmm... what smells so bad?" Suddenly feeling something was off, her face changed drastically as she hastily looked down at herself.
"Ah... uh... uh..."
Ouyang Jiayu's forehead was sweating profusely, but fortunately he had experience and quick reflexes, so when his beloved wife let out a loud shriek, he managed to cover her mouth in time.
"Good wife, I let you go, you can't call out again." Ou Yang Jue Yu said fearfully.
Murong Wanqiu nodded with a "hmm hmm", and after Ouyang Jiuyu let go of her hand, she shouted loudly, "What's going on? Why are there so many stinky things on my body?"
Ouyang Jueyu's forehead revealed a black line, and it seemed that his wife from home had great potential.
"That's the impurity that has been refined within your body. Every cultivator will encounter this situation." Ou Yang Jiu Yu said helplessly.
Murong Wanqiu felt a wave of nausea wash over her, the refreshing feeling she had when she first woke up was gone. She looked down at the silk nightgown that was almost black and her face flushed as she said: "Bad husband, turn around and take off your nightgown... give it to me."
Ouyang Jueyu said disbelievingly, "T-take off... my pajamas for you?" Just because of those impurities, he had to take off his pajamas? It seemed that his wife still had a cleanliness habit.
Murong Wanqiu felt her whole body itching and uncomfortable, and couldn't help but say with a pout: "I'm dying from the discomfort, can you hurry up and take it off?"
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