Chapter 366: On the Way of the Sword

"Ahhh... My shoulder! Ahhhh!"

Li Muyang screamed in pain and struggled desperately on the floor.

However, Yan Xiaoru's limbs were locked tightly on him, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together.

No matter how Li Muyang struggled, it was useless.

Only the pain in his shoulder became more and more intense.

"You are a dog!" Li Muyang was sweating profusely in pain.

Yan Xiaoru pressed him and bit him for a long time, then raised her head with satisfaction and let go of Li Muyang's shoulders.

She snorted twice in a high and cold manner, sat on Li Muyang, and said condescendingly: "Let you play tricks on me, you little thief. You look honest on the surface, but you are actually full of cunning."

"If you dare to lie to me like the Magic Sword City again, I will bite off your flesh with my teeth! Gnaw you into a skeleton!"

Yan Xiaoru snorted, showing her sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

Li Muyang, who was trembling all over after being bitten by her, shuddered violently when he saw Yan Xiaoru's white little tiger teeth.

He had no doubt that Yan Xiaoru would do what she said.

This naive woman, aren't you the heir of Tianji Pavilion? How come your teeth are sharper than those female fairies!

Li Muyang had no choice but to admit defeat: "I have told you such a big secret as the Jinghong Immortal Sword, how could I still lie to you."

Yan Xiaoru nodded contentedly: "Humph! I don't think you dare."

The naive little woman saw Li Muyang admit defeat, and she was as proud as if she had won a battle.

However, her face suddenly turned red the next second.

She spread her legs and sat on the man's body, and her posture was very indecent.

But the key problem was that this very indecent posture left her middle door wide open and exposed her weaknesses.

In an instant, she felt that the powerful sword was against her.

The sword blade was so fierce and powerful that her body seemed to have been pierced by the heat in just the moment it was against her.

Yan Xiaoru's body suddenly softened.

Her weakness was restrained, and she dared not move anymore.

She was afraid that if she moved again, the extremely ferocious giant sword would kill her.

Under the unprecedented great crisis, Yan Xiaoru's body was stiff and she dared not move.

She could only stare at Li Muyang under her with horror.

"You are perverted!"

"Why did I bite you so painfully, and you still..."

Yan Xiaoru's face was as red as blood, and she was too embarrassed to say the rest.

Li Muyang, who was questioned by her, coughed with guilt, but still said stubbornly: "This is a sign of health!"

"Blood is vigorous, and the spirit is soaring to the sky, understand?"

"An ancient poem says, why don't men carry Wu Gou and take over the fifty states of Guanshan!"

"I have a sharp blade, this is a good thing!"

This is the first time in two lives that he has had such close contact with the opposite sex.

Li Muyang felt his heart pounding, and every part of his body was boiling.

Yan Xiaoru, who noticed that the sword was even more ferocious, had a flash of panic in her eyes.

She subconsciously wanted to get up and escape.

But the moment her body moved, Li Muyang grabbed her suddenly.

The two looked at each other suddenly, Yan Xiaoru glared, and said in a trembling voice: "Li... Li Muyang! What are you going to do?"

The two looked at each other, and Li Muyang saw a trace of timidity in Yan Xiaoru's eyes.

This was the first time he saw fear in this naive woman.

Even when facing death, Yan Xiaoru could accept the dead end calmly and coldly, without fear.

But at this time in this room isolated from the inside and outside, she was obviously in the Purple Mansion Realm and had a strong cultivation, but she was afraid of Li Muyang in front of her.

The fear and cowardice in her eyes made this beautiful woman look extremely delicate and weak, which made people feel distressed.

——But it also made Li Muyang want to bully her even more.

He grabbed Yan Xiaoru with both hands and didn't let her go.

Li Muyang laughed and said, "I haven't discussed Taoism and cultivation with Elder Yan for a long time. Today I have time and want to ask Elder Yan for advice."

Yan Xiaoru stared at him guiltily and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

"Kendo..." Li Muyang laughed and suddenly pushed his fierce sword, saying, "I have a peerless sword, and Elder Yan has Taoism."

"Kendo, sword, there is a sword and there is Taoism... It's just right to discuss swordsmanship!"

"Please teach me, Elder Yan!"

Li Muyang opened his hands and the peerless sword was unsheathed.

Witnessing the fierceness of the peerless sword, Yan Xiaoru's eyes flashed with shock and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But Li Muyang was holding a sharp weapon and had a murderous intention. How could he let her escape?

He stood up and thrust the sword towards Yan Xiaoru.

In an instant, the room was filled with sword shadows and sword energy rushed straight into the sky.

The powerful sword energy came towards her, and Yan Xiaoru was forced to retreat again and again and tried to resist.

However, Li Muyang formed seals with his hands and used many great hand seals that he had studied hard for many years in his previous life but had never verified.

With one palm, one finger, and one twist, each one was as light as a feather and hit the vital point directly.

Although it was the first time to show his magical power, he showed his impressive strength.

Yan Xiaoru was able to resist at first, but as Li Muyang's attack became more and more fierce, her defense became weaker and weaker.

"You... where did you learn these dirty tricks from!"

Yan Xiaoru's face was as red as blood, but she still forced herself to scold the boy.

But the moment the voice fell, she had already shown her weakness and could no longer resist Li Muyang's attack.

Li Muyang showed no mercy, his peerless sword shone with light, and instantly pierced Yan Xiaoru's body.

Blood instantly flowed out of the wound.

Yan Xiaoru frowned in pain and cried out in pain.

Li Muyang was silent for a while, but he still hardened his heart and raised his sword again.

After giving Yan Xiaoru a little breathing time, Li Muyang raised his peerless sword again and attacked Yan Xiaoru.

Facing this extremely unfamiliar sword, Yan Xiaoru, who had never practiced swordsmanship, was extremely reluctant to parry.

But as the pain caused by the sword wound gradually subsided, Yan Xiaoru finally realized the exquisiteness of this fierce sword move.

She widened her eyes in surprise, discovering for the first time that there was such a wonderful taste in this sword.

Facing Li Muyang's criss-crossing sword tactics attack, Yan Xiaoru was finally able to resist and occasionally even resolve it perfectly.

But the next second...

"You cunning little thief!"

Yan Xiaoru stared at Li Muyang, her breath suddenly quickened.

Li Muyang's attack was too fierce, and seeing that she seemed to be able to resist, he immediately accelerated his attack, not giving her any chance to breathe.

In an instant, Yan Xiaoru was beaten to a pulp again and retreated step by step.

She clearly felt that her resistance was becoming more and more difficult.

He was obviously the law enforcement elder of the Demon Sect, a great devil who was high above, but at this time he was struggling to survive under the sword of a young disciple...

The indescribable sense of shame, and the wonderful feeling of swordsmanship that she had never experienced, surged in Yan Xiaoru's mind at this time.

These countless thoughts and strange feelings kept accumulating, and finally emerged together.

In the room, a woman's high-pitched and rapid scream suddenly rang out.

-This time in the swordsmanship, she was completely defeated.