Tang Yan used the Stone Frog Seal to suppress and hide his aura, and even used the Soul Sealing Seal to cleverly seal a little of his deeper strength.
Even if a third-level Martial Master makes a cursory inspection, he will be regarded as an ordinary person, at most a powerful Martial Master.
The key is to hide the breath so that it is not easy to find traces.
If Master Dukong was still alive and knew that Tang Yan used the martial arts skills he had worked so hard to learn during his travels across the mainland to pick up girls, I don't know how he would feel.
but……
If you knew that Tang Yan was pursuing Mu Rou, you might be a little relieved.
"Brother Hei, what's going on? Why don't you start yet?" Tang Yan was lurking in the corner of Yaochi Courtyard, watching the silent courtyard.
Black Water Leech was very troubled, and even his usually calm tone was filled with obvious helplessness: "Tang Yan, after I was promoted to the throne, I became a weapon for you to pick up girls. Isn't my ending a bit miserable?"
"We are here for entertainment and leisure. By the way, you can exercise your ability to control the enchanting mist. After thirty days, there will definitely be a fierce battle, followed by exile in the world. It will be difficult for you to have such a leisurely life by then."
Tang Yan has made up his mind to go all out after the treasure appraisal conference. The situation has become chaotic to this point. Either retreat early or do the craziest thing. It is really a last resort. Let alone the ghost Qinghuo, even the demon spirit
The pulse can be revealed.
"Okay, whatever you say makes sense." Black Water Leech couldn't do anything to him. He patiently emitted a thin enchanting mist and spread it deep into the courtyard. It only needs to bring a slight enchanting effect.
Otherwise, it is easy to backfire, and you will search for and ambush possible hidden disciples.
Tang Yan mustered up 100% energy, followed the guidance and cleaning instructions of the Black Water Locust, and cautiously approached the inner courtyard, without any danger along the way, and sneaked towards the small courtyard where Mu Rou was.
This combination of man and beast is a perfect match, and the thief sneaks in.
but……
They still underestimated the strength of the second elder of the Yaochi Holy Land and underestimated the detection ability of the third-level Martial Lord. At first, the second elder did not expect that someone would dare to provoke the Yaochi Holy Land, so they did not deliberately be vigilant. However, after experiencing the bathroom incident, they basically set the time every day.
Exploring the entire courtyard, especially after last night's sneak attack, the frequency of exploration today has increased a bit.
Just when Tang Yan sneaked into Mu Rou's courtyard, the second elder also caught the thin mist floating in the Yaochi courtyard. With a move of his hand, the gathering of large areas of fog that were originally undetectable gradually became thicker and was covered by a wave.
A white lotus in full bloom is trapped and quiet in front of you.
When the mist is thin, it will hardly attract anyone's attention, but it is so forcibly compressed and condensed, and it is deliberately explored, but it can no longer be concealed.
The second elder's eyes turned cold, and he thought for a moment. The first thing he thought of was the mysterious killer who appeared last night. He could kill powerful men silently, either with extraordinary strength, or with the help of some kind of ecstasy drug.
, this was the second elder’s guess after getting the news.
And isn’t it the Ecstasy in front of me?
Could it be that the mysterious killer wants to attack the Yaochi Holy Land and cause even greater chaos?
The second elder's expression became increasingly cold, but he did not act impulsively. He thought for a moment, got up and left the bedroom, planning to contact Saint Aunt first and rush to Mu Rou's room together.
She doesn't know the true strength of this mysterious killer, so her first priority is to be careful and rush to Mu Rou's room to gather. The three of them can not only ensure Mu Rou's safety but also deal with various emergencies.
"Hi! Beauty, I see your brows are furrowed and your face is sad. Are you thinking about your lover?"
Mu Rou was sitting on the bed with her eyes closed and meditating. Suddenly she was awakened by these words. When she took a look, she was startled at first, and then her face was full of shyness. A head popped out of the open window, holding a bright red flower in his mouth.
Hua, ogling her.
"You're really here, I'm not afraid that Saint Aunt will catch you." Mu Rou pursed her red lips lightly, a little shy, and even a little bit playful.
"It doesn't matter what I do, how can she catch me? In the next life." Tang Yan jumped in from the window, closed all the doors and windows, and fixed the latch.
Mu Rou panicked: "You...what are you doing..."
"So as not to disturb anyone, today is our official meeting after a long absence, so we must be quiet." Tang Yan came to Mu Rou, bowed affectionately, held his left hand on his chest and abdomen, and raised the flower with his right hand:
"Beautiful girl, please accept my belated condolences. This flower represents my deep obsession with you."
"You are naughty." Mu Rou had never received such a straightforward and disgusting confession of love. Her pretty fair face suddenly turned as red as a red apple, and she was indescribably shy and charming.
"How can this be naughty? This is my true confession. Do you still remember our love token? At that time, I could only give you a small one, but now I can give you... such a big one!"
Tang Yan took out a brocade box and slowly opened it. The refined second-level spiritual source liquid lay quietly inside, like an emerald green pearl, exuding a dazzling clear luster and rich spiritual power.
This spiritual source fluid was carefully refined by him for six days and six nights, swallowing up all the resentful emotions and souls inside, and condensing it over and over again. This is a very pure spiritual source fluid, so pure that it does not contain a trace.
Impurities.
Mu Rou grew up in the Yaochi Holy Land since she was a child. In a world full of women, even men were rare, let alone Tang Yan's straightforward expression of love, which immediately confused her.
Fortunately, I was prepared in advance so I wouldn't be scared.
"Such rich spiritual power, where did you get it?" Mu Rou looked at the lush green spiritual source liquid in surprise.
"Look, what a romantic courtship ceremony, and you just responded with this sentence? It hurts my heart so much." Tang Yan curled his lips in frustration and closed the brocade box with a snap.
"I...I was wrong..." Seeing Tang Yan's change of expression, Mu Rou panicked, pursed her lips and lowered her head.
"If you know your mistakes, correct them. You are still a good boy. Come, let me teach you." Tang Yan showed a naughty smile, took up Mu Rou's delicate little hand, and caressed it involuntarily: "You should accept the brocade box affectionately.
and flowers, looking happy and intoxicated, and then staring into my eyes with blurred eyes, come on, try it."
Not only was Mu Rou's pretty face as shy as a red apple, but her whole body was feeling hot, and she felt dizzy and about to faint. She really couldn't withstand Tang Yan's aggressive impact.
"I...I won't..."
"Take your time, I'll teach you." Tang Yan really liked this kind and shy little girl, who was like a piece of white paper and a budding snow lotus.
Mu Rou wanted to pull her hand back, but Tang Yan held it hard and kept kneading it, making her breathless, nervous, and her cheeks were hot with embarrassment. She was at the mercy of Tang Yan's hands.
"Here we go, hold it with both hands."
"Eye, pay attention to your eyes, be blurry."
"And this shy energy."
"Yes, you did a good job, that's it."
"Be shy, oh, it's so beautiful."
"Say it again, I am willing, hiss... it sounds nice, one more sentence..."
"Then, put it next to the bed, put away the brocade box, show a happy expression, and then... hug me..."
Tang Yan is like a big bad wolf, luring the confused and panicked lamb step by step towards the abyss of sin.
"Who wants to hug you?" Mu Rou used to find an opportunity to pull out her hand, squirming nervously, lowering her blushing face with force, her voice was as thin as a mosquito or a fly, but there was a delicate smile on the corner of her mouth.
I have been cultivating since I was a child, and I have practiced again and again. No one has ever made a joke to me, and I have always deliberately catered to my master and the elders. Only when I am with Tang Yan can I feel so relaxed and worry-free.
The feeling of being carefree.
She...likes it very much...
"Why are you so embarrassed? I forgot that I saw your body in the Leiyun Mountains."
"You...don't say it! I was young and there was nothing wrong with me at that time."
"Huh? Are you sensible now? Better, let's talk about marriage." Tang Yan leaned against Mu Rou. Mu Rou moved away shyly. When Tang Yan came in again, she moved further until she leaned against her as a bed.
Bian, and Tang Yan were about to squeeze together.
"You...move to the side...Namo..."
"Why? It's an old married couple, they're so quarrelsome."
"You are such a bad scoundrel. Who is married to you now?"
"We've already decided to get married, and we've been married for more than 20 years."
"Don't fool me anymore. I don't believe you. There's no such thing as a baby kiss."
"How can you doubt this? Your parents and my parents planted love in us, otherwise we would have fallen in love at first sight? How could we have this wonderful warm feeling?"
Tang Yan really admired Mu Rou's cute and timid appearance, but he couldn't bear to attack her any more. She was like a porcelain doll, too rough and easy to break.
"Who has feelings for you? You're lying." Mu Rou blushed, lowered her head hard, and quietly stretched out her hand, trying to push Tang Yan away.
Tang Yan took advantage of the situation and held her in his arms.
Mu Rou let out a sweet cry, her delicate body immediately tensed up, and even her breathing seemed to stop.
But at this moment, the two of them unexpectedly felt an indescribable tenderness. It was very strong, and their heartbeats accelerated at the same time, beating hard.
Tang Yan felt that Qi Hai Buddha's heart reacted again, a very tender reaction.
Unconsciously, both of them became quiet, immersed in this subtle and strange heartbeat.
"Do you feel it? This is love, the love we are destined to be together." Tang Yan hugged Mu Rou's stiff body tightly, lying on her blushing neck, and his voice was as gentle and gentle as possible.
.
"You're lying." Mu Rou murmured shyly, but her delicate body softened little by little, and she softened against Tang Yan's body. She whispered softly: "Does every girl you see say this?
"
"How is that possible!! What you said hurt my heart."
"Shame, I've heard about you a long time ago. Even Aunt Yan Yuhan adjusted her breathing."
"Uh... that was... a pure accident..."
"What about last night? You went shopping with the Sixth Princess and gave you gifts..."
"Is there any?" Tang Yan's eyes were a little erratic.
"No?" Mu Rou sat up gently and looked at him with big bright eyes.