After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

"It's all big men, don't be shy!" The young man smiled and said, "Come on, let us all get to know each other."

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

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

What do you mean by looking away? !

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

For example, someone was pressed on the edge of Lingquan and pulled his pants off.

Qiao Wan took a step back and looked vigilantly at the group of disciples of the Three Sects in front of them, all with tight muscles and wicked smiles.

In this spiritual spring, she even saw Xie Xingzhi! The man was wearing a single shirt, his wet black hair was scattered in front of his eyes, and he looked over coldly.

Qi Feidao, who was soaking in the pool, also patted the water with great enthusiasm: "Come, come, fellow Daoist Lu, come to me."

Surrounded by front, back, left and right, watching a group of mighty and majestic men grin and stretch out their sinful hands.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath with an expressionless face, her eyes turning cold.

Sword One Quick Kill! !

"Depend on!"

"I wipe!"

The sword light was like a rainbow, circling past, and the water splashed all over in an instant, and the birds were startled.

"Come on! Lu Cixian is really playing with us!!"

The disciples of the three sects clenched their legs in pain and shouted, "Fellow Daoists, get on! Hold down, hold down, hold down!"

"Chongchong! With so many of us, we can't hold back Lu Cixian?!"

When the sword light moved, everyone laughed even more evilly.

"Huh, this is quite tricky, fellow Daoist Lu, don't resist, you scream, no one will come to save you if you scream."

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

Everyone is a man, even if they were born in a decent family, they usually wear a Taoist robe and carry a sword behind their backs. They are all Taoist friends, and they look like dogs, handsome and decent, but the happiness of men is that simple.

For example, than the size.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, I'll tell you." A certain young man's eyes slid across Qiao Wan's lower body, triumphantly: "I definitely won't lose to you in terms of money, why don't we compare it with each other?"

Qi Feidao said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, fellow Daoist Lu, take off your pants and compete with him."

"exactly."

The corners of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched wildly: Who wants to compare the size of your pants with you! !

"You..." Qiao Wan glanced around, "Have you all compared?"

Qi Feidao winked his brows and smiled and said, "Of course it's over, aren't you curious about yours, fellow Daoist Lu?"

I haven't forgotten to pull Fang Lingqing, who was soaking beside him.

"Xiaofang, you said yes?"

Fang Lingqing's eyes wandered around Qiao Wan.

He remembers... Lu Cixian has a habit of breaking his sleeves, right? The so-called habit of cutting sleeves is that he likes men and dislikes women. He doesn't respond when he sees a woman, but he responds when he sees a man.

Then now... he he he he is not running naked in front of Lu Cixian? ! !

When he figured out that something was wrong, Fang Lingqing's face blushed, and he immediately covered his open chest with vigilance, and retreated behind the stone wall.

The corners of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched even more: "Meng Daoyou?"

Meng Canglang straightly turned his head and coughed twice, "Cough..."

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 chaotic, and added: "Don't look at Senior Brother Meng being white and tender, in fact..."

Qiao Wan: "Actually?"

Qi Fei said: "Actually..."

"Cough cough cough cough!!!" The young man broke out with a shocking coughing sound, and the fair-skinned Jun blushed like the dawn, and said solemnly, "This...how can this be done for outsiders."

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

Another teenager added: "Daoyou Lu, are you still not a man? If you are a man, you should be neat. If you are not a woman, what are you doing with your mother-in-law?!"

Young and ignorant, speaking without restraint.

Until the near future, after learning Qiao Wan's true identity, the disciples of the three sects recalled this past event that almost became a () state, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I... I actually picked up a girl's pants." Failed.

"I, I... I actually called Qiao Wan to compare my size..."

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

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

Fang Lingqing said with grief and indignation: "I actually thought a girl was going to **** me!!"

As for Xie Xingzhi: "..."

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

With that said, one of the teenagers jumped out, trying to drag the teenagers on the shore into the water together!

Unexpectedly, Qiao Wan's reaction was extremely fast, and she nimbly drilled out of the teenager's armpit, with her elbow in the middle of the other's lower abdomen.

KO!

The boy took a few steps backwards in grief, almost spitting out blood.

Is this Lu Cixian a ox? What kind of power is this? !

Seeing that one was not taken down, the rest of the people immediately became excited and geared up for it.

"Come, come, let the next one go up." Another shirtless man stepped forward with great interest.

After a few tricks, Qiao Wan took advantage of the situation and twisted it around, just like picking up a chicken, he lifted the opponent and threw it into the spiritual spring!

What kind of strength does Lu Cixian have?

Witnessing this scene, everyone was surprised, and suddenly they didn't want to take off their pants, and they all swam to the shore to watch.

Among them, Jian Xiu and other rough men were the most active in melee combat. As for the other crispy mages who were good at spell formations, they silently watched the battle between real men.

"Change it to me! Change it to me!"

This time it was a monk from Fanxin Temple with a big shoulder and a round waist.

Someone immediately laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, be careful, it's not easy to deal with Buddhist friend Zhikong."

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

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

"Zhikong is not easy to deal with." Qi Feidao commented calmly: "If I were Lu Cixian, I would go Qingling..."

Before this sentence was finished, the young man directly hugged the monk in front of him!

Picked up... picked up Chi Kong? ! !

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

KO!

The mighty and majestic eight-footed man was strangled until his face turned red, and he almost rolled his eyes.

The disciples of the three sects widened their eyes.

Lu Cixian picked up Zhikong? ! After reacting, they slapped the water wildly, causing bursts of water.

"Up, up, up!"

"Fellow Daoists, come here! Lu Cixian is so crazy, come and take care of him!"

The atmosphere around Lingquan was immediately fired to the highest point.

The more the boy fought, the more courageous he was, throwing one away.

At this moment, a low and cold voice sounded.

"I come."

Qiao Wan turned her head and looked at it, stunned.

Thanks Xingzhi?

The man threw the sword expressionlessly, and took off his shirt in front of Qiao Wan, revealing his strong chest.

Xie Xingzhi was rich in combat skills, and it could be seen that Qiao Wan was walking with a strong air flow, and chose a path with a Taoist Tai Chi temperament.

With one touch and one push, the combination of hardness and softness is more difficult to deal with than the previous ones.

Qiao Wan stabilized her mind, concentrated, and focused her attention on the man in front of her.

Punch, punch. Elbow, lift. feet, hang. Shoulder, hit.

The two fought so hard that they seemed to be fighting to the end! !

In the end, Qiao Wan was even stronger, seized the opportunity, made a false move, and took advantage of the moment when Xie Xing stopped the attack, hooked his left foot.

Xie Xingzhi suddenly lost his balance, his complexion changed slightly, and he immediately wanted to stabilize his body. Qiao Wan didn't give him this chance at all, picked up the man's waist, and slammed into the Lingquan aggressively.

Whoa!

The corners of the mouths of the disciples of the three sects twitched, and they took a step back in unison.

The splash of water soaked the boy's thin clothes, reflecting the smooth muscle lines.

Not to mention, Lu Cixian's tendon is pretty good-looking, no wonder he is so strong.

As a result, all the men who were so idle they stopped comparing their size, and changed another way of comparing them.

It looks better than anyone's tendon meat.

"Look at Lu Cixian's tendon." Patting Qiao Wan's chest, a certain young man sighed, "This is really strong."

"Compared to what?"

A low voice sounded.

Everyone turned their heads in alarm, only to see that there was an extra wheelchair on the shore.

Ma Huaizhen sat in the wheelchair, asked with a smile, and even put a towel on his hand.

"Master Ma also came to soak in the spiritual spring?"

Everyone cheered up and greeted warmly in unison.

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

This is not over yet, another noble and majestic, refreshing voice followed closely.

"Lu Cixian."

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

Qiao Wan froze for a moment, and a chill climbed up the spine section by section.

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

Looking at this wonderful method of wearing a cassock and a scarf on his hands, Qiao Wan was in a dream.

This is already a complete horror movie! !

"Predecessors."

Miaofa was standing behind Ma Huaizhen with a splendid expression on his face.

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

His eyes fell on this Wang Lingquan.

Hearing a loud bang, the boy plunged his head into the spring water.

Miaofa's face suddenly darkened.

He has been busy with the chores of the Great Bright Hall during this time, and has never been able to rest. Today, Ma Huaizhen specially invited him to Lingquan to discuss the mastermind behind this ghost market. Unexpectedly, he saw Qiao Wan and a group of men here. muscle.

Miaofa's face was not good, and she shouted: "Come up!"

Qiao Wan was silently buried in the water: Gudududu.

As a result, before Miaofa took a few steps, the sight around him suddenly changed slightly.

Aware of the strange sight that fell on him, Miao Fa frowned sharply.

"Your Honor?"

"Why did the venerable come here?"

The eyes of the youngsters were bright, and they said in unison, "Sir, do you want to come in and have a dip together?!"

Enthusiastic as if some big conspiracy is brewing.

I heard that Venerable Miaofa is not only big above, but also big below.

All the three disciples who were so idle and panicked, cast a deep look at Miaofa, this gorgeous face made all the men couldn't help but feel their hearts rippling.

The teenagers exchanged glances tacitly, and a bold idea appeared in their hearts.

Come on, friends! ! I heard that Venerable Miaofa had a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and he couldn't get Lu Cixian down, so he took this opportunity to pick up Venerable Miaofa!