What was Lu Xiaoyi stunned? In fact, it was Gui Ling who was spreading the message with thoughts. The conversation between the two was as follows!

"This is the smell of beauty fragrance! It feels very comfortable for mortals to suck. The cultivator sucks. The dantian is hot and the Nascent Soul God is confused."

"Simple, you won't be tired of saying that you are so tactful!"

"Simply put, this is a kind of aphrodisiac fragrance used by cultivators."

"That doesn't have anything to do with me?"

"Theoretically, this is true. It is good for the body to suck this, promoting blood circulation and enhancing immunity!"

"Stop it, there's so much nonsense! By the way, why are you here?" Lu Xiaoyi stopped its noise in time!

"It's nothing, I just come and watch the fun!" This time the answer was very concise and clear, and Lu Xiaoyi was very satisfied!

The scene fell into a brief silence. What does Lu Xiaoyi look at the carpet mean? This time is an excellent opportunity for Dongfang Yun. As long as she quietly pulls out the hairpin on her head, and hits the back of Lu Xiaoyi's head, everything will be over with a puff!

However, Dongfang Yun did not do this, but was suspicious. This guy was just staring blankly as if no one was around, and it was definitely not because his mind was broken. So what exactly could make him ignore the threat of a Mahayana cultivator around him and be so calm?

No matter how you look at it, this blanket is fine! Is it another problem? Or is someone peeping around?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yun was suddenly shocked! He looked up and observed! He found no abnormality, so he made a gesture to the female disciple floating in the sky, asking her to expand the search range.

"Mr. Lu?" Dongfang Yun asked carefully. Lu Xiaoyi stopped dazed and said, "I just got into my brain! Don't mind!" He said that his brain was in water. The female disciples next to him couldn't help but burst into laughter. The musicians playing were also full of tunes. Dongfang Yun couldn't help laughing. This person was not that boring.

Keep walking forward, Lu Xiaoyi is not doing anything this time. Dongfang Yun’s instinctive guess must have discovered something.

At the end of the red carpet is a flat grass facing the lake. There are small tables and chairs on the grass. Sitting on the chairs, facing the silent lake, there is a clearing in front of it. The musicians play music on one side of the open space, and the breeze blows towards the lake.

The table was filled with delicious food and wine. The opposite of the two seats, the oriental atmosphere was slightly blessed: "Mr. Lu invited me! I came from afar, but I was not well received. I would like to give you a good impression. Today I will prepare a good wine, singing and dancing to enjoy it. I hope that my husband will have a good impression, so I will not waste my hard work."

Lu Xiaoyi bowed and smiled, "You are welcome to be polite. You send me a post and invite me. You are giving me face."

This guy is quite good at speaking the scenes, and he thought he would be disgusting? Since you are here, you should not leave today. Dongfang Yun thought to herself, but her face was even more charming. She made a gesture of invitation and sat opposite the two pairs.

Dongfang Yun raised her glass to invite her, and Lu Xiaoyi was not timid. After three cups were gone, Dongfang Yun did not make any moves in the wine.

Papa, Dongfang Yun clapped her hands three times, and the next step was the beginning of the drama.

When the music started again, it was very different from the previous peaceful tune, and became charming and weird! This song was not simple. Combined with the previous beauty, this was the second pit dug by Dongfang Yun. Now it seems that Lu Xiaoyi's foot has fallen into the pit.

Unfortunately, Lu Xiaoyi's heartbeat was indeed a little faster when he heard this song, but he didn't feel much. The reaction was still normal. In Dongfang Yun's opinion, his cultivation level was only two steps ahead and had no effect at all.

The next third step came out. With the rhythm of the music, the eight long skirts were lined up in two rows, with light dance steps and graceful figures, and dancing gracefully in the field. The long skirts of these eight women were very particular, not normal long skirts, but strip-shaped skirt hem. The upper body was just wearing a bellyband and dancing with ribbons in hand.

This made Lu Xiaoyi's eyes look straight. All of these eight women are very beautiful, with slender waists and long legs, plump breasts and buttocks. Just looking at one, the eyes are not enough, let alone eight of them here. Each dance move looks normal, but as the body swings, the breasts rippling, one leg, long legs are thin and white.

Every dancer who passed by Lu Xiaoyi had a strong signal in his eyes, as if he fell in love with Lu Xiaoyi at first sight and was calling him to go up and dance together.

These dancers have extremely strong body flexibility and keep doing some difficult movements. In combination with this outfit, they magnify the woman's attraction to the opposite sex to the extreme.

Lu Xiaoyi doesn't know how to sing and dance, and is also an amateur in music, but he also thinks it's very good. He is also very dedicated to watching it. Dongfang Yun on the opposite side is still urging him to drink, and Lu Xiaoyi is not polite, and kills one cup after another together.

There is one thing that is Lu Xiaoyi’s private secret. He will blush when drinking, but he will never get drunk.

Dongfang Yun was observing Lu Xiaoyi and found that although his face was not rosy, his eyes were always clear. He seemed to be very focused on his dance, but did he have any reactions that a cultivator should have.

What's the reaction? This music and this dance, the previous beauty fragrance, and the catalytic of wine, should have a chaotic reaction. But Lu Xiaoyi did not. Although he was also staring at him, his eyes were not confused, but a sober desire. Dongfang Yun was a little impressed by Lu Xiaoyi, and he was indeed a master.

Whether it is the beauty fragrance, music or dance, the ultimate goal is to play a role in confusing the Nascent Soul.

Dongfang Yun did an experiment. After watching this dance for a while, a master in the sect couldn't help but stand up and join the dance. Even his Nascent Soul came out and swayed with him. Moreover, the master's eyes were confused and his expression was crazy, and the Nascent Soul was even more unbearable. He hugged a dancer and made sensational movements.

But now Lu Xiaoyi couldn't sit still, drinking when the wine came, and eating when the food came. He had no intention of getting up at all! Dongfang Yun could see clearly and knew that his control was still there, so she quietly made a gesture.

The dancers in the scene became even bigger, and they had a little concealment before, but now they faced Lu Xiaoyi and turned backwards in a neat way. Lu Xiaoyi was so excited about watching this. After this movement, the underside of the bellyband was exposed for a moment, and bright red suddenly appeared and his long legs were like a forest.

Then eight people lined up, with their backs facing Lu Xiaoyi, twisted their waists and shook their hips, and the dance became extremely tempting.

With such a wonderful dance, Lu Xiaoyi subconsciously straightened his body. There was no way to go straight. The bottom was a little tight and uncomfortable! Then this action opened up a little space. Fortunately, there was a table covering it, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

Dongfang Yun was happy to see this. She thought Lu Xiaoyi had said completely. As long as he stood up and joined the dance, the moment when Nascent Soul appeared was when Dongfang Yun launched a fatal blow. Dongfang Yun waited patiently, and she felt that Lu Xiaoyi would not be able to hold on for too long. This was her carefully prepared method. She was confident that as long as any cultivator dared to face it alone, he could not escape the end of being confused. Once he was confused, he naturally could not escape his own control, or he could kill him with one blow, or from then on, Nascent Soul was controlled and became a puppet. Seeing that the carefully prepared trap was about to work, Dongfang Yun could not hide his excitement and did not say anything about toasting.

She was waiting, waiting for Lu Xiaoyi to stand up, waiting for him to enter the dance hall, surrounded by those carefully trained disciples, using various body language to accelerate his obsession, and even willing to join in the public eye. The purpose was to hook Lu Xiaoyi's Nascent Soul. As long as you hook up Nascent Soul, Dongfang Yun can control Nascent Soul, and Lu Xiaoyi will become a turtle in the jar.

With this master in his hands, why are you afraid of Su Yuntian and Haotianmen?

Lu Xiaoyi finally stood up, and Dongfang Yun's heartbeat instantly reached the extreme of acceleration. She touched the hairpin on her hair bun with one hand and said to herself: "I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry, I'm more patient." But the smile on the corner of her mouth could not control it.

"Ahem, I've drunk too much, go and make some more convenient!" When Lu Xiaoyi said this, Dongfang Yun's expression became stiff. The eight dancers dancing in the field were suddenly interrupted, some fell to the ground, some were stiff, some stood blankly, and some looked at Lu Xiaoyi with confusion, and the dance was completely ruined.

"What did you say?" Dongfang Yun asked in disbelief, and Lu Xiaoyi repeated the request.

Dongfang Yun almost couldn't help but spit out an old blood, and the smile on her face stood up reluctantly: "Come on, please help me." Lu Xiaoyi followed a woman back, and there was a tent behind her, with a convenient toilet inside.

To be honest, Dongfang Yun doesn't believe it, Lu Xiaoyi is convenient. Are you a master of cultivation? Is it interesting to find such a bad excuse? Even if you drink ten times more wine, you can easily overflow in a sweat-free way as long as you want. Is it necessary to go for convenience? Could it be that he realized the crisis and took self-protection when his control reached the extreme?

But it’s not like it! Could it be that the dance of these dancers is not enough to impress this bastard?

This is to force me to use my trump card! Dongfang Yun thought in her heart, now it was her turn to be dazed. The dancers are at a loss now, and the musicians stop. In the first contest, Lu Xiaoyi won!

Lu Xiaoyi, who came out of the tent, had a relaxed expression: "Your toilet is very good, and there are many gems inlaid."

Dongfang Yun was confused. Brother, can your thinking not be so active? Can we still watch the dance well?

"Do you like it? Then I'll give it to you!" Dongfang Yun stood up slowly, and the maid behind her took off her outer robe and exposed the tight dance skirt inside. "Forget it, I don't feel sorry for this kind of toilet is someone else's, it's mine. I will feel sorry for you so much that I can't pee."

"Is that so? Mr. Lu is so funny. You and I rarely get together. When I see them dancing, I get excited and come to the stage to perform a dance to Mr. "Dongfang Yun's tone was so charming, like a hook, constantly seducing and stimulating people's hearts.

When this woman was wearing only a dance skirt, she immediately changed her other person. If she had the noble and inviolable temperament before, but now she really exposed her shoulders and a small belly, she became a slut-like woman. Although her expression was still cold and there was no smile on her face, she twisted her waist and raised her hips, and her noble and holy face played another role.

When the music sounded, Dongfang Yun raised her hands and her aura immediately became popular. With the music, her hands slowly raised up and when they met on her head, a look came, her eyes roamed, and her expression was cold. When Dongfang Yun swung her waist quickly left and right, Lu Xiaoyi, who was the viewer, had an uncontrollable thought in her heart, pressing her to the ground and rubbing her repeatedly. Only the woman's waist was swaying, and her mind was filled with the cold and holy face of this woman.

This formed an extremely strong contrast. If you only look at her face, you will be a holy and undesecrated woman. If you look at her neck, you will be doing some extremely provocative poses.

At this moment, Lu Xiaoyi was confused and there was nothing else in his eyes.

Dongfang Yun saw this reaction very clearly, and her compassion reached its peak. This person is indeed a master. The dance he carefully prepared had to end up himself in order to play a fundamental role. It is not that other female disciples are not capable, but that their cultivation is insufficient. In front of such top masters, they do not have the ability to charm him.

Dongfangyun's dance became more and more free, and she brought the power of this carefully prepared dance to the extreme. This set of dance could not be practiced in one day. When she got the essence of this dance by chance ten years ago, she began to practice. It was originally prepared for the other three sect leaders, but she didn't expect to use it in advance today.

Waving hands, twisting waist, lifting hips, raising legs, leaning back, a series of movements are made of oriental rhyme, full of charm.

Seeing Lu Xiaoyi standing up slowly, swaying with the music and his eyes were blurred, Dongfang Yun became more and more vigorous.

Just when she thought Lu Xiaoyi would take a step and walk into the dance hall the next moment, the guy actually sat back.

Dongfang Yun was shocked. What was going on? This guy's eyes suddenly returned to normal and he looked at him vigilantly. Dongfang Yun swept his eyes and dared not look at each other. He was shocked, but he still refused to give up and gritted his teeth and patted his hands.

So, what happened to Lu Xiaoyi? Dongfang Yun is unknown. Lu Xiaoyi would not say it, the only thing that is certain is that this guy must have realized something at some moment.

Papa, three slaps passed by, and Lu Xiaoyi looked over in surprise. The music paused, and a maid quickly brought a wide and flat hand drum. Dongfangyun hand drum was in her hand, and she glanced at Lu Xiaoyi, shyly lowered her head, like a chaste girl, peeking at her lover.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong, the drums sounded, and the sound made was like a hammer, hitting Lu Xiaoyi's heart one by one.
Chapter completed!