Chapter 7, The Beauty of Lotus Dance
Everyone noticed that the senior brother Pei Junwu, who possessed unparalleled lightness of body, stumbled slightly on the ground, clearly showing signs of weakness in his legs, and then he quickened his pace
"Junior Sister Li." He nodded to greet her
Tuoba Yuanxun felt as if his jaw had dislocated
Li Yuan'er lowered her eyes and bowed to him, remaining silent
He raised his eyebrow nonchalantly; this technique of transmitting sound is also a secret skill of our school, "Thousand-Mile Message." Those who were meant to come have all arrived today
Pei Junwu smiled and nodded, then looked at the petite and frail little girl who was gazing dreamily at the surface of the lake. ... Her hair ... . ... So beautiful. Her face must also be lovely, at least her eyes are beautiful ... . Uncle Tuoba. ... ... Even the art of disguise has not been mastered, and the masks created by the disciples he taught are so clumsy.
He glanced at the shocked expressions of his senior sister Yan and junior brother Tuoba, both with their mouths agape, and suppressed the urge to sigh; even starting from the basics with them felt somewhat daunting.
With a gentle sigh, Yuan'er felt her heart sinking to the point of almost stopping. ... She had always been afraid to think too deeply ... ! ... Yet now, she saw so abruptly and clearly how far she had been left behind by him and "her"!
"Senior Brother Pei? You must be Senior Brother Pei!" Tuo Ba Yuan Xun shouted loudly, completely infatuated with him
"Wait for me, Senior Brother." As Yi Chunjun followed him with affectionate eyes, the three individuals who did not possess such remarkable lightness of foot remained rooted in place for a long time, as if they had been struck by lightning eight hundred times
I just saw Tuoba Yuanxun and Yan Shimei using "Flying Snow Leaves Fragrance"; he was so surprised that he couldn't even laugh... It's really not surprising that their master could be driven to death by them. They have completely failed to grasp the essence; even an ordinary martial artist who secretly learns a move or two from this school would be stronger than they are.
Such a handsome man, yet surrounded by an aura of resolute strength, he is a combination of roses and daggers, or a fusion of white clouds and thunder
Since everyone is here, let us return to the other venue together. Pei Junwu turned around and walked slowly.
A distance on a rainy night is like two different worlds
A moment of dead silence, the word "like" he spoke carried significant weight and meaning
Li Yuan'er could hardly breathe; she was too familiar with this technique, as it was commonly used by her mother. This was the highest realm of the school's lightness skill, "Lotus Dance"
His appearance can only be described as beautiful
Tuoba Yuanxun has become somewhat infatuated, a man ...? ... No, how can a person be so good-looking to such an extent
Do not call me 'Brother Tuoba', just call me Yuanxun. Senior Brother Pei, your skills are truly impressive; I never expected that the techniques of our sect could be like this! He was filled with excitement, as if he had discovered a new world
Is anyone using Feixue Liuxiang? The sound comes through the flowers and across the water, subtle yet clear, and very pleasant to the ears
A person who is too beautiful may not be entirely sane
Even Li Yuan'er and Yan Minyu stared at him directly, forgetting to feel embarrassed, forgetting to blush, forgetting to be shocked
It is evident that the person shouting possesses considerable internal strength
She seems to be different
Yi Chunjun smiled as she looked at his back and said with a lingering tone: "Senior brother, apart from the master, you are the most outstanding man I have ever met. I like the master, and now... I have also developed feelings for you." His eyes sparkled with a distinctly ambiguous light
After that person came to a sudden stop, their suffocating gaze swept over all those who were staring at him in a daze, finally resting on Pei Junwu's face
His toes lightly tapped on the tender lotus leaves on the surface of the lake, each touch as graceful as a dance
"Who? Who?" Tuoba Yuanxun and Yan Minyu looked around, shaking their heads like a rattle drum, yet still could not locate the source of the sound
Yan Minyu's face, however, grew increasingly red. After softly calling out "Senior Brother Pei," she lowered her gaze to her hands, shy and unable to look him in the eye again, yet unable to resist stealing glances at his handsome face
"Apart from the master, this is the strongest Feixue Liuxiang I have ever seen." Yi Chunjun smiled, his eyes sparkling as if they contained stars. ... Except for Pei Junwu, everyone else gasped; this person ... . ... was so beautiful that they seemed almost inhuman.
No way... He has encountered quite a few people with such preferences. If it were the case mentioned above, then Brother Yi should also check whether the other party is willing to be on the bottom... Brother Pei is on the bottom... Just imagining it feels like the sky is falling and the earth is collapsing... If Brother Yi were the one on the bottom...! That hidden masculinity of his is truly out of place!
I did not expect that a man could perform the "Lotus Dance" so beautifully. It is beauty, not just prettiness; his movements are more elegant and graceful than merely being beautiful, it can only be described as beauty
Senior Brother Pei
But Junior Brother Yi? Pei Junwu also responded in the same manner, his voice not loud even at close range, yet it was carried far away by his internal energy
A pale blue figure flew swiftly from the woods on one side of the lake, so light and so quick, with fluttering garments and flowing black hair, making it seem as if a celestial being had descended from the heavens
The fair face possesses the most perfect contours, complemented by satin-like black hair, sparkling like exquisite warm jade. ... His eyes are the clearest and purest waters of the heavenly lake, no, they should be ice, or perhaps not ... . ... When he smiles, there is water in his eyes; when he does not smile, there is ice in his eyes
Pei Junwu's smile transformed into a genuine one as he accurately called out their names, "Tuoba Shidi, Yan Shimei"
Hmm. Pei Junwu nodded, truly worthy of being Master Lan's disciple. Essentially, the kind of master determines the kind of disciple.
Everyone looked at him ... ... and was stunned
His nose is handsome, and his elegant yet somewhat aloof thin lips... He is beautiful in every aspect
Sigh