After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 153|Hot Spring Battle (2)

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"You are all big men, don't be shy!" The young man smiled and said: "Come on, let us all see it."

Qiao Wan tightened her waistband and shook her head to look at Meng Canglang.

Aware of the sight coming from the left, Meng Canglang coughed and looked away silently.

What do you mean by looking away? !

At this moment, Qiao Wan still didn’t know what tragic scene the famous Canglang Sword had experienced before this.

For example, someone pushed me down next to the spiritual spring and took off my pants.

Qiao Wan took a step back and looked warily at the group of three disciples of the Three Religions in front of her who had their upper bodies stretched out, all of them with tight muscles and evil smiles.

She even saw Xie Xingzhi in this spiritual spring! The man was wearing a singlet, his wet black hair spread in front of his eyes, and he looked over with a cold look.

Qi Feidao, who was soaking in the pool, patted the water enthusiastically: "Come on, come on, fellow Taoist Lu, come to me."

Surrounded from front to back and from left to right, he saw a group of mighty and majestic men grinning and stretching out their sinful hands.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath expressionlessly, and her eyes turned cold.

Sword One·Quick Kill! !

"Damn!"

"I'll wipe it!"

The sword light was like a rainbow, circling past, causing water splashes and frightening the birds.

"Seriously! Lu Cixian is serious about playing with us!!"

A group of disciples of the Three Religions clenched their legs painfully, and shouted one after another: "Fellow Taoists, come on! Hold, hold, hold, hold!"

"Go, go, go! There are so many of us, but we can't hold down Lu Cixian?!"

As soon as the sword light moved, everyone's laughter became even more evil.

"Oh, this is quite painful. Fellow Daoist Lu, don't resist. No matter how loud you are, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken."

"Fellow Daoist Lu, don't be coy. What are you afraid of when we are all men? Let brothers see and open their eyes."

We are all men. Even if they are all born into noble families, usually wear Taoist robes, carry a sword behind their backs, and have a Taoist friend, they may look like dogs, handsome and decent, but the happiness of men is So simple.

For example, compare sizes.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, let me tell you." A certain young man's gaze passed over Qiao Wan's lower body, and he said proudly: "I will definitely not lose to you in terms of my ability, why don't we compete?"

Qi Feidao smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, little fellow Taoist Lu, take off your pants and compete with him."

"Yes, yes."

The corners of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched crazily: Who wants to take off their pants to compare with you? !

"You..." Qiao Wan glanced around, "have you competed?"

Qi Feidao winked and smiled: "Of course we have competed. Isn't this curious about you, Taoist friend Xiao Lu?"

I haven’t forgotten to pick up Fang Lingqing, who was soaking in his lap.

"Xiaofang, do you think so?"

Fang Lingqing's eyes walked around Qiao Wan.

He remembers... Lu Cixian has a habit of cutting off his sleeves, right? The so-called cut-sleeve habit means that you like men but don't like women. If you don't react when you see a woman, you will react when you see a man.

Then now... he, he, he, isn't he running naked in front of Lu Cixian? ! !

After figuring out that something was wrong, Fang Lingqing's face turned red. She immediately covered her open chest with vigilance and retreated behind the stone wall.

The corner of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched even more fiercely: "Fellow Daoist Meng, are you?"

Meng Canglang turned his head away upright and coughed twice: "Ahem..."

As a result, the injury was not completely healed, and the cough became more and more severe.

Qi Feidao was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he added: "Senior Brother Meng looks fair and tender, but actually..."

Qiao Wan: "Actually?"

Qi Feidao: "Actually..."

"Cough cough cough cough!!!" The young man burst out with a shocking cough, his fair and handsome face was as red as the morning glow, and he said solemnly, "This... how can this be said to outsiders?"

"How about it? Even Senior Brother Meng has taken off his pants. Fellow Daoist Lu is here to play."

Another young man added: "Friend Lu Dao, are you not a man anymore? If you are a man, be neater, but if you are not a woman, what are you doing to your mother-in-law?!"

Young and ignorant, speaking without restraint.

Until the near future, after learning Qiao Wan's true identity, all the disciples of the three sects couldn't help but burst into tears when recalling this past incident that almost turned into a pervert.

"I...I actually took off a girl's pants." The attempt failed.

"I, I...I actually asked Qiao Wan to compete with me..."

"Lu...Lu Cixian is actually a girl!! Her muscles and the thing inside her pants are obviously bigger than me!!"

Meng Canglang was ashamed: "I actually brought a girl here..."

Fang Lingqing was sad and angry: "I actually thought a girl wanted to **** me!!"

As for Xie Xingzhi: "..."

But now the ignorant disciples of the three religions are still trying to fight against Qiao Wan's pants.

As he said that, one of the boys jumped out and tried to drag the boy on the shore into the water with him!

Unexpectedly, Qiao Wan reacted very quickly. He nimbly got out from under the boy's armpit and hit the boy's lower abdomen with his elbow.

KO!

The young man took a few steps back in grief, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Is this Lu Cixian born in the year of Ox? What kind of strength is this? !

Seeing that none of them had been taken down, the remaining people suddenly became excited and geared up.

"Come on, come on, let me go." Another shirtless man stepped forward enthusiastically.

After a few moves, Qiao Wan took advantage of the situation and twisted around. Like lifting a little chicken, she lifted the opponent and threw it into the spiritual spring!

What kind of strength does Lu Cixian have?

Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised. They didn’t want to take off their pants and swam to the shore to watch.

Among them, the rough guys such as the sword cultivator were the most active in close combat. As for the other crispy mages who were good at magic formations, they silently watched this battle between real men.

"Change me! Change me!"

This time the person on the stage is a monk from Fanxin Temple, who is big and round.

Immediately someone laughed and said: "Friend Lu, be careful, Friend Zhikong is not easy to deal with."

Although Lu Cixian is big, that doesn't mean he has strength. Zhikong is a famous strongman in Fanxin Temple.

Zhikong stepped forward, squatted slightly, and stuck it firmly into the ground like an iron pillar.

"Zhikong is not easy to deal with." Qi Feidao commented in his spare time: "If I were Lu Cixian, I would walk lightly..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man hugged the monk in front of him!

Hug...Hold Zhi Kong? ! !

Zhikong saw that the situation was not good and immediately turned around to hide! But he didn't expect Qiao Wan to be a step faster, locking his throat and hooking his neck, all in one go.

KO!

The mighty and majestic eight-foot man was so strangled that his face turned red and he almost rolled his eyes.

The disciples of the three religions stared wide-eyed.

Did Lu Cixian pick up Zhikong? ! After reacting, they all slapped the water wildly, causing waves of water splashes.

"Up, up, up!"

"Fellow Taoists, come here! Lu Cixian is so crazy, come here and treat him!"

The atmosphere around Lingquan immediately reached its highest point.

The more the boy fights, the braver he becomes, one by one he loses.

At this moment, a low and cold voice sounded.

"I'll do it."

Qiao Wan turned around and was stunned.

Xie Xingzhi?

The man threw away his sword without expression and took off his shirt in front of Qiao Wan, revealing his strong chest.

Xie Xingzhi is rich in combat skills, and it can be seen that Qiao Wan is following a vigorous and vigorous flow of energy, and has specifically chosen a path that has the temperament of Taoist Tai Chi.

One push, one push, both hard and soft, making it more difficult to deal with than the previous ones.

Qiao Wan calmed down, concentrated her attention, and dealt with the man in front of her with all her heart.

Punch, punch. Elbow, lift. Feet, hang. Shoulder, bump.

The two were fighting inextricably, as if fighting to the death! !

In the end, Qiao Wan was the stronger one. She seized the opportunity, made a feint, and took advantage of Xie Xingzhi's attack to hook her left foot.

Xie Xingzhi suddenly lost his balance, his face changed slightly, and he immediately tried to stabilize his body. Qiao Wan didn't give him this chance at all. She picked up the man's waist and smashed it into the spiritual spring menacingly.

Wow!

The three disciples twitched their mouths and took a step back in unison.

The splashing water soaked the young man's thin clothes, reflecting his smooth muscle lines.

Don't mention it, Lu Cixian's tendon meat is pretty good-looking, no wonder he is so strong.

So, the idle men stopped comparing themselves to each other and used another method of comparison.

Compared with whose shank looks better.

"Look at Lu Cixian's tendon meat." A certain young man patted Qiao Wan's chest and sighed, "This is really strong."

"Compared to what?"

A deep voice sounded.

Everyone turned around in alarm, only to see an extra wheelchair appear on the shore.

Ma Huaizhen was sitting in the wheelchair, smiling and even putting a towel on the handle.

"Master Ma also comes to soak in the spirit spring?"

Everyone cheered up and greeted him warmly.

Qiao Wan complained crazily: Why is Ma Huaizhen here too!

This is not over yet, another noble, majestic, refreshing voice follows closely behind.

"Lu Cixian."

There was a bit of shock and a bit of anger in this voice.

Qiao Wan froze for an instant, a chill running up her spine.

Compared to why Ma Huaizhen is here, why Miaofa is here is obviously more terrifying.

When Qiao Wan caught a glimpse of this wonderful man wearing a cassock and a scarf on his hand, Qiao Wan felt like he was falling into a dream.

This is completely a horror movie! !

"Senior."

Miaofa stood behind Ma Huaizhen, with a wonderful expression on his face.

Qiao Wan: Calm down... Find a place to hide first, like...

My eyes fell on this spiritual spring.

Just hearing a loud "plop", the boy plunged into the spring water.

Miaofa's face suddenly turned darker.

He has been busy with chores in the Great Guangming Palace during this period and has not been able to take a break. Today, Ma Huaizhen specially invited him to go to Lingquan to discuss the mastermind behind the ghost market. Unexpectedly, he saw Qiao Wan and a group of people here. Men are more muscular.

Miaofa looked unkind and shouted: "Come up!"

Qiao Wan was silently buried in the water: gurgling.

As a result, before Miaofa could take a few steps, the surrounding vision suddenly changed slightly.

Aware of the strange gaze falling on him, Miaofa frowned keenly.

"Your Majesty?"

"Why are you here, Your Majesty?"

The young men's eyes were bright and they all said in unison: "Sir, do you want to come in and have a bath together?!"

He was so enthusiastic that he was brewing some big conspiracy.

I heard that Venerable Miaofa is not only big at the top, but also big at the bottom.

The panicked disciples of the three religions all cast a deep look at Miaofa. The men couldn't help but feel their hearts tingle when they saw this stunningly beautiful face.

The teenagers exchanged glances in tacit understanding, and a bold idea suddenly came to their minds.

Come up fellow Taoists! ! I heard that Venerable Miaofa was too talkative and could not capture Lu Cixian, so I took this opportunity to capture Venerable Miaofa!