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Chapter 1379 Black~(2/2)

At a glance, Tang Wunian's two beautiful black stocking legs were exposed to the line of sight. They were close to the body and slender, and a unique sense of charm rushed over her face.

In addition, Tang Wunian's slightly conservative cyan dress created a sense of conflict with the black silk stockings.

It made Ye Qingyun a little unable to control himself.

Ye Qingyun was excited!

This is the real black stockings!

Which man can resist the temptation of black stockings?

Who is confused by this thing?

Ye Qingyun actually has a lot of research on black silk.

He has always wondered why this seemingly ordinary black silk stockings can make countless men fascinated.

Why can those women, just by wearing a pair of black silk stockings, be able to control a man to death?

Ye Qingyun was also puzzled as to why his eyes couldn't be controlled when he saw the black silk stockings worn by those women.

So Ye Qingyun read a lot of classics about black silk. While feasting his eyes, he finally figured out why black silk has such power.

The reason why black stockings are so powerful is actually very simple.

First, black looks slimming and can easily highlight your figure.

Second, black stockings have a unique hazy feeling, which can easily stimulate men's curiosity and desire to explore.

You understand, you understand, you still have to see what you need to see.

Tang Wu Nian walked out with a flushed face. She had never worn anything so embarrassing before, and her legs were slippery and felt very awkward.

But let alone that, even Tang Wunian himself found it quite charming.

"Master Ye, I..."

Tang Wunian walked up to Ye Qingyun and didn't know what to say.

Ye Qingyun's mouth was dry and he moved his eyes away from Tang Wu Nian's black stocking legs with great difficulty.

Good guy!

Viewed up close, the power is even more ferocious.

Fortunately, Ye Qingyun has rich viewing experience and has already developed good concentration.

It would take some young people to replace them, and I'm afraid they would already be full of ugliness.

"How does it feel? Is it appropriate?"

Ye Qingyun asked calmly.

"What do you think, Master?"

Tang Wunian's eyes moved and he glanced at Ye Qingyun.

"not bad."

Ye Qingyun commented very casually.

Then he looked back at Huikong and the others.

"What do you think?"

Huikong and the other three looked at me and him, and then they all shook their heads.

None of the three of them felt anything.

Huikong won’t talk about it anymore. He is a monk who has already taken the precepts deep into his heart. He practices Buddhism without distinction between men and women.

Even if a woman takes off her clothes and stands in front of Huikong, Huikong will not react at all.

To him, the physical bodies of men and women are nothing more than stinky skin.

What's the difference?

Both Kunlunzi and Jian Tianming are extraordinary characters.

Kunlunzi is the reincarnation of a Taoist saint, with a firm Taoist heart, and has already reached the Taoist state of mind that is as good as water.

Before that, I even practiced the Taoist Mind-Purifying Mantra taught by Ye Qingyun.

How could a mere black silk stocking shake his Taoist heart?

The same goes for Jian Tianming, whose sword heart is pure and firm, unshakable.

There is only the sword in my heart, nothing else!

What is a woman?

It will only affect the speed of my sword swing!

Seeing that these three people had no reaction at all, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but feel speechless.

They are all idiots who don’t know how to appreciate it!

This black stocking is so powerful.

It would be even more exciting if you could touch it and sleep with it in your arms at night.

"You will stay with me from now on, remember to wear this."

Ye Qingyun warned again.

"Wu Nian obeys the order!"

Tang Wunian said quickly.

At this moment, disciples from Taixuan Palace came to report.

It was said that a group of swordsmen had gathered, clamoring for Jian Tianming to appear.

"what happened?"

Kunlunzi asked with a frown.

"It's not clear, but it seems that those swordsmen are very dissatisfied with Tianming Sword Master, and they keep saying that Tianming Sword Master is not worthy of the position of Sword Master."

The Taixuan Palace disciple shook his head and said.

Upon hearing this, several people immediately understood.

There should be some swordsmen who thought it was weird that Jian Tianming defeated Sword Master Haiyue and didn't want to believe that Jian Tianming had the strength of Sword Master, so they came here to cause trouble.

Of course, this could also be someone secretly instigating it.

"Master Jian, if you don't want to come forward, our Taixuan Palace can block these people for you."

Kunlunzi looked at Jian Tianming.

"No, since you are here to find me, I will naturally come forward."

Jian Tianming said.

"Okay, let's go take a look together."

Kunlunzi nodded.

The three of them were about to leave, but they all turned to look at Ye Qingyun.

"Holy Son, don't you go and have a look?"

Huikong asked in surprise.

In the past, whenever something like this happened, Ye Qingyun would rush to watch the fun.

Why are you still sitting there so calmly today?

No sign of getting up?

Ye Qingyun waved his hand.

"You go first, I will come later."

The three of them didn't think much and left as if they were there.

Ye Qingyun was very helpless.

He didn't want to join in the fun.
Chapter completed!
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