Several people looked at the things in Tang Wunian's hands and were very confused.
Never seen it at all.
Even Huikong, who had always known Ye Qingyun very well, had no idea what this was.
"This thing is called black silk."
Ye Qingyun said calmly.
"Black stockings?"
Tang Wu Nian's pretty face was even more confused.
What is black silk?
But this thing is really black and feels silky smooth, so the name is indeed appropriate.
Ye Qingyun's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.
His serious look made several people think that the black stockings were something special.
Actually.
This black stocking was secretly made by Ye Qingyun himself.
No one knew that he had created such a thing in private.
Ye Qingyun actually had this idea a long time ago.
Although I have seen a lot of beauties, I still feel like something is missing.
Ye Qingyun thought about it.
I understood immediately.
This thing is just missing!
Black stockings!
It's a pity that there is no black stockings in this world.
Ye Qingyun used his ingenuity and explored in secret.
Finally got it done.
That serious energy is much more energetic than practicing.
Originally, Ye Qingyun planned to take the black silk back to Fuyun Mountain and let Yue Dixia try it on.
But since Tang Wunian wanted to follow him wholeheartedly, Ye Qingyun naturally wouldn't hide him.
Let Tang Wunian try it on first.
If there are any deficiencies, make improvements.
certainly.
Ye Qingyun would never admit that he was an old pervert, he just wanted to see beautiful women wearing black stockings.
"This thing is worn on the legs."
Ye Qingyun said again pretending to be serious.
"ah?"
Tang Wu Nian was stunned for a moment.
"Is this... this thing to be worn next to the body?"
"good."
"Then...after wearing this thing, what should I wear outside to cover it up?"
“You don’t need to cover up anything, just cut the skirt short to match it.”
"Ah...this..."
Tang Wunian's cheeks turned even redder.
With such a thin black gauze, wouldn't my legs be completely exposed to others?
This is... too shameful!
"What does this person mean? Does he want to deliberately humiliate me? Is it some special test?"
Tang Wunian immediately started making calculations in his mind.
I came here to lurk next to Ye Qingyun, and now I have taken the first step successfully. I must not give up.
"That's it! Just wear it. Even if he wants to do something to me, I won't have any room to refuse!"
Tang Wunian felt bitter in his heart.
He is just a pawn of the Yin Yang family.
Since you are a chess piece, you have to accept your fate.
"Sir, do I want to wear it now?"
Tang Wunian asked shyly.
"Well, you go inside and try to put it on. If you can't put it on, just shout and I will go in and help."
Ye Qingyun said calmly.
Tang Wunian quickly took the black silk stocking and went into the house.
Jian Tianming, Kunlunzi and Huikong all didn't quite understand Ye Qingyun's intentions.
The three of them looked at Ye Qingyun and saw that he had a calm face and a strange smile, and they couldn't help but become more confused.
"Huikong, you know Mr. Ye best, do you know what Mr. Ye means?"
Kunlunzi asked Huikong in a low voice.
Huikong frowned, seeming to be thinking seriously.
soon.
Huikong's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.
"Little monk understands!"
Huikong put his hands together and smiled, as if he had guessed all Ye Qingyun's thoughts.
Jian Tianming and Kunlunzi both looked at Huikong curiously.
"Say it quickly!"
Huikong smiled and said nothing.
The Holy Son means it deeply, and you two will understand it later."
"It can't be revealed right now."
Jian Tianming: "..."
Kunlunzi: "..."
They really doubted that Huikong, the bald man, was trying to be mysterious.
Ye Qingyun sat at the stone table seriously, drinking tea casually.
He looks calm and carefree about everything.
But in fact.
His eyes would glance into the room from time to time.
My heart was even more anxious.
If it weren't for the concern about image, Ye Qingyun would have wanted to rush in and feast his eyes on it.
"You can't rush, you can't rush!"
"For something as sacred as black silk, one must be patient enough to wait!"
"All good things are worth waiting for!"
Ye Qingyun said to himself silently in his heart.
It didn't take long.
Tang Wunian finally walked out of the room.
Ye Qingyun looked over immediately.
My eyes couldn't help but straighten.
Then somewhere on my body became straight.
Damn it!
This is the power of black silk!
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.
In fact, if I stand up at this moment, some part of my body will look a little awkward.