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Chapter 400 Luo Yuheng: The next seven days...

Luo Yuheng stared at Li Changan, his eyes filled with a mixture of fire of karma and love, and the hand that was supporting his chest grew soft and powerless.

"Li Lang, it's you...you came a day earlier...just to make fun of me..."

These words seemed like a thread of love rubbing out from the throat, and every word carried an irresistible temptation.

Luo Yuheng vaguely felt that when Li Changan saw her for the first time, he had a kind of confidence that he was determined to win.

It was this kind of self-confidence that prevented her always lofty self-esteem from facing reality.

The reality is that this man can easily extinguish the flames of karma by becoming one of his concubines.

After all these things happened, her affection for Li Changan had completely overwhelmed her self-esteem.

A thick layer of mist shrouded those beautiful, emotional eyes.

"Li...Lang..." This call sounds like a declaration of love no matter how you listen to it.

Li Changan approached Luo Yuheng's fair and rosy face, held her slightly opening and closing red lips tightly.

Luo Yuheng, who was burned by the fire of karma, was the most emotionally fragile. This kiss completely ignited her passion.

Luo Yuheng originally wanted to take advantage of the outbreak of karma fire, that is, the arrival of the seven emotions personality tomorrow, and practice dual cultivation with Li Changan.

In that case, everything is forced by karma and has nothing to do with real emotions.

However, in the current situation, she seemed to be unable to control herself.

A pair of fair arms stretched out from the Taoist robe and tightly embraced Li Changan's neck.

The hot red lips were imprinted madly on the other's handsome face.

Although taking the initiative, Luo Yuheng seemed to still be competing.

The two of them rolled violently on the soft couch.

On the floor next to the couch, a belt was thrown over, followed by a Taoist robe, and then a men's robe.

Afterwards, the green lotus embroidered bellyband was also thrown out.

The black hair cascaded from the soft couch to the floor like a waterfall, surging, rolling and boiling rhythmically.

Sweet and charming calls came out from the throat.

Just like high explosives, it fuels the fire of love even more.

A pair of jade-like feet stretched straight in the air.

Sometimes they are separated and tense, sometimes they exert force in an alternating manner, and sometimes they shake violently.

Half an hour later.

In the darkness, Luo Yuheng's hoarse voice came, "Li Lang, are you still there?"

Li Changan's chest and Luo Yuheng's back were just hugging each other. He put his arms around Luo Yuheng's small waist and sniffed the fragrance between her messy black hair.

He whispered, "Don't you want me here?"

There was a violent rustling sound, and Luo Yuheng turned over in the quilt and snuggled into Li Changan's arms.

"You, you are not allowed to leave."

As she spoke, she held Li Changan's waist tightly.

The beautiful imperial teacher was afraid that Li Changan would be ruthless and just walk away.

About two sticks of incense later, Li Changan finally understood why Luo Yuheng didn't let him leave.

"My dear, the fire of karma has been rekindled"

The karmic fire of the Human Sect penetrated deep into Luo Yuheng's bones, and his body became burning hot.

Such passion cannot be extinguished once or twice.

Li Changan smirked, "I just came out of Huaiqing Palace in the middle of the night. I'm a little tired. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Luo Yuheng seduced clumsily, rubbing her with his smooth and delicate skin.

Li Changan seemed to have entered the sage time and was unmoved.

After a while, Luo Yuheng's skin felt like it was on fire and her face turned red.

In her rosy little mouth, she pursed, "My dear, please, please, please."

The voice reached Li Changan's ears, with temptation in its hoarseness, resentment in its temptation, and even a hint of pleading in its resentment.

Li Lang is a second-rank martial artist. Not to mention looking for Huaiqing, even if Huaiqing comes now, there will be no difficulty for him.

Li Changan stretched out his hand and brushed the imperial teacher's cascading hair, "Yuheng... yourself..."

The hot and soft body groped in the darkness like a slippery water snake...

The east was turning pale.

The beautiful imperial teacher, wearing a Taoist robe, stood on the balcony, with the cold wind blowing.

The messy black hair was blown by the wind, the collar of the Taoist robe was rolled up, and the white collarbone was faintly visible.

She looked at the capital city before dawn, feeling mixed emotions.

It turns out that this is what it feels like when your karmic fire is extinguished by a man’s good luck.

It turns out that when you truly have a Taoist partner, the combination of emotions and desires is so wonderful.

This was a good ending, at least much better than she had expected.

She originally thought that she might be forced to practice dual cultivation with Emperor Yuan Jing, or some man with great luck.

But at this moment, her Taoist partner is the person she loves, the person with great luck.

"Has today's karma subsided?" Li Lang's voice came to my ears.

"Li Lang..." She had just opened her mouth when her waist was pinched by a pair of strong arms, making the second-grade master unable to move.

Her almost frictionless skin was covered with goose bumps, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

"What's going on? The karmic fire has clearly been extinguished temporarily..." She didn't understand.

"Yuheng, this is the fire of love, and has nothing to do with the fire of karma."

Luo Yuheng felt as if he was struck by lightning, and subconsciously gripped the railing in front of him.

"Li Lang, don't...we are outside..."

"No, I'm already in."

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As the morning light filled the air, Li Changan carried the imperial teacher into the room.

Luo Yuheng, the second-rank Kun Dao, finally enjoyed normal pleasure without the fire of karma.

She lay tiredly in Li Changan's arms, her face suddenly blushed and she turned away stubbornly.

"Li Lang, you are such a bad man."

Li Changan exclaimed in admiration, the Imperial Master was just as arrogant as Huaiqing.

The delicate and boneless body suddenly felt something and immediately turned around.

"Li Lang, let me rest for a while. Yu Heng has something to tell you."

Li Changan, who was on the verge of a fight, pinched the imperial teacher's snow-white and delicate chin.

"I'll give you a chance to speak."

Luo Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief and gave Li Changan a graceful look.

"He doesn't look like a fairy who has seen countless women. He is clearly a young man with rough hands and feet."

Li Changan smiled and said, "I am truly youthful and will always be as impulsive as an 18-year-old."

Just ask, which eighteen-year-old boy can withstand the charm of the national teacher?

"Li Lang, do you know that every time the fire of karma descends upon me, I have to remain in seclusion for seven days?"

"I know that the Human Sect cultivates the seven emotions and six desires." Li Changan said casually.

Luo Yuheng nodded: "The seven emotions are the reason why I am in seclusion: joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, hate, and desire."

"From today onwards, for seven days, I will be occupied by my seven emotional personalities..."

"For the next seven days, you must come at midnight every day..."

Li Changan stared at Luo Yuheng's watery eyes and smiled, "You have mastered the secret of calligraphy. You can come to me anytime."

"Who, who knows where you are and who you are with." Luo Yuheng's pretty and attractive face turned red again.

Li Changan hugged Luo Yuheng's smooth waist and said, "No matter who you are with, practicing together with your Taoist partner is the most important."

Luo Yuheng looked charming and said meekly, "Well, okay...but..."

"You can't be mad at them if I'm not myself... because, they are me."

Li Changan sighed, "What a pity." Luo Yuheng was stunned for a moment, "Li Lang, what are you regretting?"

"What a pity... we can't come at the same time..."

Leizhou.

Double sword door.

Xu Qian'an and Chu Yuanzhen came to the inner hall to have breakfast and saw Shenzi eating.

"Brother Lingsu, you have become so haggard."

The Son of God’s breakfast consisted of porridge, pancakes, and side dishes; it was simple yet not shabby.

Suddenly, Xu Qian'an shrugged his nose.

Li Lingsu paused and reached out to press the teacup.

However, Xu Qian'an was quicker in opening the lid of the cup.

A large cup of goji berries.

"Kukuku..." Xu Qian'an covered his face.

Li Lingsu simply stopped hiding it, "Ah, my damn charm...

By the way, the musket has been obtained."

Xu Qian'an thought to himself, it must be a gun for a gun, a bullet for a bullet, a perfect equal exchange.

"Brother Xu, Brother Chu, when are we leaving for Sanhua Temple?"

"No rush, let the bullet fly for a while." Xu Qian'an took a sip of porridge comfortably.

"Bullets?" Li Lingsu and Chu Yuanzhen didn't understand.

"That is to say, the news needs to be spread a little more."

A military camp somewhere.

A young general wearing scale armor rushed out of the camp with a group of soldiers.

Behind him, a dozen soldiers and officials chased out in a disorderly manner.

They are not here to follow, but to advise.

"Li Zhenfu, can you leave the camp without permission? The commander-in-chief will blame you!"

The horse under the young man's crotch was black and shiny. It snorted loudly, accompanied by the young man's defiant voice.

"He can't blame me! I've hit upon an opportunity this time and have entered the realm of transcendence. Let him come and punish me!"

"Even if I return empty-handed, the worst that can happen is that I won't be a soldier. I'm a rank four soldier, so I can enjoy a good life anywhere!"

As he spoke, the young pacifier left with his personal soldiers.

Sanhua Temple.

As the false news about Li Miaozhen spread, more and more people from the martial arts world gathered at Sanhua Temple.

The conflicts between the gangsters and the monks in the temple became more and more serious.

But no one was killed. The heroes outside the temple shouted and provoked, but did not attack forcefully.

The Western Region monks lined up at the temple gate and confronted the wealthy guests from Leizhou.

The main hall of Sanhua Temple.

The host monk Panlong discussed with the elders.

"Golden Eagle Heroine Li Miaozhen actually spread rumors and caused trouble. How despicable!"

"There are already 400 to 500 people in front of the temple now, and the number is still growing."

"They are all martial arts figures. They can't be driven away. What should we do with them?"

The current dispute between the two parties was unexpected by the monks, as they originally thought that the Heavenly King would mobilize the army.

After all, dragon energy is very important to Dafeng, so it is normal to mobilize troops.

If that were the case, the Buddhist Alanta could even use this as an excuse to break the alliance and attack Dafeng.

The main force of Dafeng is still in the Northeast, so there is still room for opportunity.

However, this happened after the two sides had completely fallen out, and their relationship has not yet reached its worst.

Who would have thought that even though the Leizhou Guards' army did not arrive, a large number of gangsters gathered in front of the temple.

Things in the martial world should be left to the martial world. Even if the Dafeng court secretly instigated it, it would never admit it openly.

"Since we can't drive them away, let's kill the demons!"

Not long after, Xu Qian'an, Li Lingsu and Chu Yuanzhen mixed in with the Shuangdao Sect's team and also came to the Sanhua Temple.

As the "culprit" of this incident, Li Miaozhen is not convenient to come forward publicly.

The temple was filled with people from all walks of life, some chatting, some closing their eyes to rest, and some even drinking and gambling.

At this time, Wenren Qianrou led the Leizhou Chamber of Commerce team and walked over.

The look she gave Li Lingsu was enough to pull out threads.

"Li Lang, my two benefactors."

Xu Qian'an and Chu Yuanzhen nodded solemnly, and Li Ling subconsciously bared his teeth.

Wenren Qianrou was a female warrior, and fighting with a female warrior was always painful and pleasurable, which was a little unbearable for a Taoist like him.

He had a feeling that he might have to take it off again.

"Ms. Wenren, what's the situation?" Xu Qian'an asked politely.

"The monks are very powerful. They have injured many heroes. No one has been able to enter the Sanhua Temple yet."

"This place is very close to the Western Regions. The Sanhua Temple has been rampant for many years, and the government is unwilling to provoke them."

"A few years ago, there was a disaster nearby and the people were starving. The monks of Sanhua Temple stopped working and could not survive."

"They came out to beg for alms, and hundreds of pilgrims donated all their wealth to buy thousands of kilograms of food."

“The monks in the temple managed to keep their reputations, but many pilgrims starved to death.

This is Buddhism, first cultivate yourself, then cultivate others."

Chu Yuanzhen said angrily, "This is against the law and does not conform to the covenant between Buddhism and Dafeng."

Wenren Qianrou nodded, "The governor at that time only gave a symbolic reprimand and did not impose any punishment. The Leizhou government cannot afford to offend the Buddhists, and Dafeng has always been cautious in dealing with disputes with powerful neighbors on the border."

"If something serious happens, the imperial court may turn against the west, and the governor will be sacrificed."

At this time, there were sounds of angry shouting and cursing coming from near the temple gate, and someone was fighting.

A local warrior from Leizhou, holding a spear, was hit on the head by the monks from Sanhua Temple.

The warrior's eyes were dazed, his skull was cracked, and blood was all over his face.

A fierce monk holding a long stick grabbed the body of the gunman and threw it into the crowd.

After a long standoff, someone died.

Following the order of the abbot, Sanhua Temple is going to "slay demons and eliminate evil."

"Bald donkey, how dare you kill someone in broad daylight!"

"Heh!" The fierce monk leaned his long stick on the ground, showing no sign of weakness.

He glanced at everyone and then performed the Buddhist Lion's Roar.

“You tried to break into Sanhua Temple and steal Buddhist treasures, you deserve to die!
The Buddha is merciful and will never kill indiscriminately. If any of you want to enter the temple, come to our demon-suppressing formation!"

"Damn monk!" the local heroes cursed angrily, "What a joke! One man against nine, how can you fight? Shameless!"

The fierce monk's voice was as loud as a bell, "If you can't break it, get out!"

The monks' postures were as if this was Buddhist territory.

The warriors of Leizhou all showed their weapons, and the two sides escalated their support.

Xu Qian'an squeezed to the front and looked confused.

"Excuse me, masters, what great treasures do you have in your temple?"

The leading monk replied, "The pagoda has recently completed its merits. Apart from that, there is no other treasure."

"If that's all, then why don't you let us in?" Xu Qian'an asked again.

The leading monk was a little impatient, "It's none of your business, you are just a warrior, what do you know about treasures?"

What a shameless monk.

It is obvious that the dragon energy of Dafeng is attached to the pagoda, how did it become your treasure?

(End of this chapter)