"In a few days, the restriction will be invalid and we can leave boldly." Tomorrow said with a proud smile.
"Hehe, sister, tell me, is the master still in Wanjia Courtyard?"
"Maybe he went back to the mountain..."
"What if the master comes to find us?" Mingyue asked with a worried look on her face.
"What are you afraid of? It's rare to come out once, and I must have a good time." Tomorrow glanced at Mingyue.
"Yeah, you must have fun. This is our first time going down the mountain." Mingyue danced with excitement.
"Don't jump, you'll be dazzled...Zhao Yuan, what are you doing? Why don't you take a shower?"
At this time, Zhao Yuan was circling the barrel, just like a donkey pulling a mill, only faster.
"Stretch your muscles and bones, I'm almost going to get sick from holding it in, so don't worry about it."
Zhao Yuan had nowhere to vent the full power in his body, so he had to run around the barrel to vent it. Gradually, the speed became faster and faster. Zhao Yuan surrounding the barrel actually turned into countless afterimages, just like dozens of Zhao Yuan.
It was like running around the barrel, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
What a fast speed!
Mingri and Mingyue looked at Zhao Yuan dumbfounded. They had seen Zhao Yuan running wildly when they were in Xiaoyang Mountain. However, because they were at high altitude at that time, although they felt that Zhao Yuan was very fast, they did not feel shocked.
Looking at it up close now, the visual impact is extremely powerful.
During this run, Zhao Yuan actually ran for an hour, and a bucket of water became cold.
With a "plop", Zhao Yuan jumped into the barrel with his clothes on, splashing water all over the sky.
"You are seeking death!" Tomorrow cursed.
"Haha, so refreshing!"
Through the hearty running just now, Zhao Yuan felt extremely happy, because he not only vented the surging power in his body, but also found a brand new way to practice.
The practice of "speed" is not limited to running in the wild. It can be practiced anywhere you can stretch your hands and feet. Moreover, practicing in different environments has its own magical effects. For example, in this narrow room, the control of power
And the mastery of space becomes more nuanced.
However, Zhao Yuan was also very depressed.
Although the two auras had condensed a lot, they became looming again. Moreover, something that frightened Zhao Yuan happened. When he went crazy to practice brute force, the two auras actually began to become weak.
It seems that the realm of brute force is absorbing spiritual energy.
Why is this happening?
This is really a dilemma.
If you continue to practice this way, those two faint auras will never grow stronger, and moreover, they are likely to gradually weaken or even disappear.
In fact, Zhao Yuan had no choice. He could only practice the state of brute force, because he could not find the correct way to practice two weak spiritual energies at all.
What pleased Zhao Yuan was that the two spiritual energies were extremely vital, and soon after they were consumed, they would slowly condense again.
It seems that these two auras have the ability to self-repair. At least, I don't have to worry about the aura disappearing suddenly. If it disappears that day, it is not too late to stop practicing the realm of brute force for a while and let it repair before practicing again.
Anyway, I am not in a hurry to practice for one or two days.
After making up his mind, Zhao Yuan decided to insist on practicing "Ten Thousand Enemies". This was the only cultivation secret he had, and now it seems that the effect is very significant. The strength and speed of his body have increased countless times...
All along, Zhao Yuan did not expect to be able to defeat the Hua Toutuo by practicing "Ten Thousand Enemies", but it was better than nothing. It was better to treat a dead horse as a living horse for the time being.
"Mingyue, come here and rub your back!" Zhao Yuan took off his clothes in the water and shouted to Mingyue. Recently, he has become accustomed to commanding Mingyue, and he has even been able to accept Mingyue's service calmly, even if he is naked.
People are thick-skinned by training, and Zhao Yuan, surrounded by two beauties every day, naturally developed a thick-skin that is thicker than the city wall.
"Oh, you are not allowed to play with water, you will make my clothes wet." Mingyue looked at Zhao Yuan worriedly and warned.
"No, hurry up, I'm so tired."
Zhao Yuanyang was lying in the barrel with a look of enjoyment on his face, while Mingyue stood behind him, massaging his back without complaint.
Tomorrow, I didn't care about this. I just snorted and started to clean up some dirty clothes and clean the room.
In life, I will take care of Mingyue tomorrow.
"Mingyue, can I use spiritual energy for massage?" Feeling the soft, boneless hands gently rubbing his back, Zhao Yuan suddenly remembered the scene where Wan Linger massaged him with spiritual energy.
"good."
Mingyue actually used her spiritual energy to massage Zhao Yuan honestly.
Two strands of spiritual energy flowed slowly inside Zhao Yuan's body, and Zhao Yuan moaned in comfort.
Compared with Wan Ling'er's pitifully weak spiritual energy, Mingyue's spiritual energy was incredible. It was rich, deep, and continuous, soaking every cell in Zhao Yuan's body. The strong spiritual energy dredged the eight strange scriptures for Zhao Yuan.
pulse, while repairing the two intermittent weak spiritual energy for Zhao Yuan.
Just as Zhao Yuan guessed, Mingyue couldn't find the existence of those two auras.
Night falls.
After eating and washing, the three of them went to bed.
As usual, Mingyue went to bed first, stripped naked, got into bed and fell asleep.
Zhao Yuan was still caught in the middle.
If I sleep outside tomorrow, the hard and cold sword has been cancelled.
The bed was too small. Zhao Yuan was lying flat on his back. There was not much room left to sleep tomorrow. She could only sleep on her side, facing Zhao Yuan. Moreover, in order to avoid falling off the bed, she had to put one hand on Zhao Yuan.
Game time has begun.
Zhao Yuan calmly held Ming Ri's hand, and Ming Ri struggled for a while without moving. In fact, she was used to playing games at this moment before going to bed. She knew that Zhao Yuan would never sleep easily.
Zhao Yuan gently touched Tomorrow's catkin, stroking it very carefully.
This time, Zhao Yuan did not attack the plump mountain like before, but slowly lifted up the robe on Ming Yue's arm along his wrist, and gently stroked Ming Ri's jade arm.
Tomorrow's arms were well-proportioned and the skin was extremely smooth. Zhao Yuan touched it unhurriedly, enjoying the girl's delicate and elastic skin.
Of course, Zhao Yuan preferred Ming Ri's trembling body and rapid breathing under the robe. Zhao Yuan's ears could feel the hot breath exhaled by Ming Ri.
Will you welcome me tomorrow or reject me?
She really wanted to stop Zhao Yuan's hand, but she always had another expectation. Every time, Tomorrow would scold him severely at the last moment, and today was no exception, because it was not the last moment yet.
Tomorrow is also enjoying Zhao Yuan's caress.
Finally, Zhao Yuan's hands explored important parts of the loose robe. At this time, Mingri looked confused in the darkness and completely forgot about his last line of defense.
In the darkness, Zhao Yuan's eyes were extremely bright, and there was not much color of lust in them.
Now, he is just conquering a woman. If he doesn't conquer this woman, he will never escape.
Finally, his hand covered a soft mountain peak.
time.
space.
At this moment, everything in the world seemed to suddenly freeze.
Tomorrow's body, which was originally soft and short of breath, suddenly became stiff, and he even held his breath.
"Let go!" Tomorrow shouted softly.
Zhao Yuan said nothing and moved his hands, still gently covering the warm and soft mountain peaks. He found that this mountain peak was much bigger and higher than he imagined. It was obviously higher than the bright moon.
It's a big circle.
Underneath the robe, there is indeed something else going on.
"Relax!" Tomorrow's body was still tense, and he began to tremble non-stop due to excessive tension.
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