C86 Swordsmanship

"Youth?"

Yun Xiu's expression changed abruptly as he clasped his hands protectively over his chest, eyeing Xing Yun with a nervous tremor in his voice. "I won't compromise my virtue, either!"

"Virtue?" Xing Yun's eyebrows quivered slightly.

Yun Xiu meekly ventured, "Could it be that you're not..."

Xing Yun caught on immediately, and with another slap to Yun Xiu's head, he rebuked, "Virtue