Zhao Changhe felt that he was also quite strange. He was really lustful before, especially after being kissed by a fake, he really wanted to kiss the real one.
But after holding her like this, those messy thoughts gradually disappeared. Although the nephrite was warm and fragrant, it did not arouse many thoughts, but it became more and more peaceful.
Maybe it's too tired.
Only Yue Hongling can bring such a sense of dependence.
Yue Hongling also felt that she was very strange. She didn't feel disgusted at all when being held like this. She couldn't break free from the previous struggle. She didn't know whether it was because of shoulder pain or because he wanted to resist but was greeted.
But being held like this felt very peaceful, just like being in a secret cave, with him tightly blocked in front of me, and I felt an unreasonable sense of security in my heart.
Maybe you are finally tired from the ups and downs of traveling alone in the world?
I don’t know. But it’s really peaceful to lean in his arms so quietly.
A rooster crows in the distance, and the east gradually turns fish-belly white.
Its daybreak.
The man and woman hugging each other and standing silently in the room finally slowly separated.
Yue Hongling turned around, gently pushed Zhao Changhe's chest away, and looked up into his eyes.
His eyes seemed to have just recovered from a trance and had just regained their clarity. Yue Hongling really didn't feel his desire. She didn't know whether what he was holding in his heart just now was the heroine he admired or the stubborn dream in the boy's heart.
.
It was as if he had some regrets only now, his throat moved, and he tried to kiss her.
A smile flashed in Yue Hongling's eyes, and she pressed his mouth quickly with quick eyes and hands: "Just give him a hug."
Zhao Changhe was so regretful that he wanted to cry.
Yue Hongling finally laughed out loud: "What a child."
Zhao Changhe opened his mouth and pecked the jade hand that was covering her mouth. Yue Hongling stopped her hand as if she was electrocuted and glared angrily.
Zhao Changhe did not attack, but he seemed refreshed and sublimated. He turned around and sat down at the table to pour tea: "You keep talking about my child... Well, I suddenly thought of you.
A topic that I talked about very early on.”
Yue Hongling curled her lips, wiped her hands on the side of her trouser legs, and sat next to him. She took the tea he had just poured and drank: "What's the topic?"
"When we meet again in the world, what should I call you?"
"Isn't she already Miss Yue? Or is she talking about her secretly so much that even the Demon Sect's goddess heard about it?"
Zhao Changhe glanced at her and said with a smile: "Yes now, but if I answer this question again now, I will change my answer."
"Um?"
"I hope if we meet again in the future, I will call you Hong Ling."
Yue Hongling's heart skipped a beat, but she shook her head with a smile on her face: "Hey, did you just break through and suddenly feel inexplicably confident? You're still at level 4 in Potian."
"That's not what you care about at all. Maybe it's a prerequisite?" Zhao Changhe said with a smile: "Then please Miss Yue to protect me one more time."
Yue Hongling was stunned: "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Changhe took out a few pills for improving qi and blood: "Now that the four internal and external layers have been broken, the Dantian is stable, and the true qi is strong, it is the time when qi and blood are at their peak in the morning. My practice of external skills has always been higher than that of internal skills, and now
When the internal strength reaches the standard, it can continue to promote the breakthrough of the external strength. At this moment, it is the time to reach the fifth level."
Yue Hongling suddenly felt that this was a madman.
If you have just been in such pain, most people would be more than willing to take it easy for a while. And just after dual cultivation... well, after dual cultivation, in normal people's inertial thinking, they have finished practicing, and it is time to do something else.
But this guy actually started to want to break through again, and even Yue Hongling didn't catch up with his thinking.
It's like a wolf that can't be fed enough... No wonder his practice is so fast. But he was already so uncomfortable with the surge of blood evil before. Will it happen again when he breaks through?
Zhao Changhe slowly swallowed the medicine to assist Qi and blood, and whispered: "Don't use that serious expression... I am very experienced in the Blood Evil Technique. I just had an attack. At this time, the evil energy has been vented, and it is very calm. It should be
I won’t do it again. The last time I was chatting and laughing with Cui Wenjing, I broke the fourth level of external skills. The reason is similar. That time was not long after I had the attack in the wild, so this time I will feel the same."
Yue Hongling said: "I believe you won't be like before this time, but it's a bit strange. Is there something that makes you anxious? You have only been practicing martial arts for more than half a year."
"Do you mean far or near?"
"What is near and far?"
"If it's far away, I want to catch up with you as soon as possible."
Yue Hongling stopped talking. This "catching up with you" was full of ambiguity at this time. She didn't know whether it was a person or a skill, but she didn't want to make a clear distinction.
I secretly thought that there might be another Cui Yuanyang...
Thinking of this, I finally felt a little awkward for the first time.
But Zhao Changhe continued: "If you are close..."
His muscles began to tangle, and the blood evil gathered again, and the ferocious evil spirit surged, turning the room into an illusion like a bloody battlefield.
"...I'm going to challenge someone soon. The fourth level is definitely not enough, the fifth level is about the same."
After the words fell, the blood filled the sky, and the entrance was at the fifth level.
Yue Hongling seemed to witness a miracle being born in front of her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little surge in her heart. This kind of scene can really arouse the passion and blood of a warrior. It's so handsome...
If he were not one of his own, Yue Hongling would almost want to challenge him.
Zhao Changhe looked inward for a moment and smiled brilliantly: "The Dharma protector I am talking about is not the breakthrough, but the challenge. Sister Yue can have some breakfast nearby and don't let anyone disturb her."
Yue Hongling felt that she could see something interesting, so she didn't ask who it was, but instead asked: "Why now?"
Zhao Changhe stood up: "External power is different from internal power. Internal power has to be accumulated after breaking through the entrance, while external power has immediate effects. The blood evil power is especially different. When I just broke through, the evil spirit has not faded, and the fighting power is the most crazy. It is also the same as what I just hugged
With you, my mentality is perfect."
Yue Hongling didn't bother to pay attention to the second part of his sentence: "I think it's more than that, right?"
"Indeed... it's more because if he waits for two more days and he achieves everything, I have to give him a little setback... Although it may not have much to do with me, I am very unhappy and want to tell him that not everyone is deceived.
In the dark, there is at least one shot of revenge, please bear with it."
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In the early morning, Yangzhou still had the atmosphere of chaos. Pedestrians were walking in a hurry and did not dare to raise their heads for fear of being caught as a Maitreya cultist. The business of small stalls and hawkers was temporarily suspended, and the streets were deserted.
Only the area near Mingyue Tower is still lively, because all the industries in this area are Caobang's.
Wan Dongliu, the young leader of the Cao Gang, actively cooperated with the Zhenmo Division in capturing the Demon Cult, and cooperated in purging a large number of people in the Cao Gang, including senior officials. This made the Zhenmo Division very satisfied. With the help of this local snake, things can be done easily.
A lot.
Therefore, no officers or soldiers came to disturb the Caobang area. At this time, pedestrians were coming and going, and many Caogong workers were drinking porridge and eating steamed buns nearby.
Wan Dongliu sat leisurely on the top floor of Mingyue Building, eating breakfast, and hosted a banquet for Taoist Master Xuanchong, who had been living here, and Tang Buqi, who came to have a meal.
The three of them talked about the assassination of the prefect and the Maitreya religion among the barbarians. They also talked about Zhao Changhe's embarrassment at last night's dinner. Their days were as leisurely as if the Yangzhou incident had nothing to do with them.
Tang Buqi never mentioned that the Maitreya Cult and the barbarians were actually being splashed with dirty water. He was full of righteous indignation and scolded the Maitreya Cult for not being a thing and actually killing officials. He simply did not take the Tang family seriously.
"You haven't seen it. Thanks to Tang's intervention, he saved Zhao Changhe's life from the Fayuan knife last night..."
"Then you two are not even, he saved you from Batu before."
"That Batu one, nothing will happen to me without him saving me. My Tang family has many secrets, what does he know?"
"...Yes, yes, Brother Tang is a great talent."
"Huh?" Xuan Chong suddenly pointed to the end of the long street and said with a smile, "Is that the protagonist we just talked about?"
Wan Dongliu turned around and looked. In the early morning mist, a big man carrying a heavy knife emerged step by step from the mist. Wherever he passed, the vendors were silent, the pedestrians were silent, and the porridge drinkers were carefully controlled.
I didn't dare to make a slurping sound, the power and pressure were truly astonishing.
Where is the embarrassment that everyone just mentioned at yesterday's dinner?
Tang Buqi, who had just been boasting, immediately shut up. Zhao Changhe looked obviously more powerful. He felt that if he stabbed him with the sword again this time, he would be cut into two pieces by him.
"He seems to have made a breakthrough." Xuan Chong sighed: "This bloody evil spirit, the nickname given by Maitreya is really correct. Isn't this a living Asura?"
Wan Dongliu was a little distracted and responded casually: "Yes, indeed."
Tang Buqi probed his head: "I don't think I saw Yue Hongling... They seemed to be together last night..."
The two looked sideways. Tang Buqi seemed to have said nothing and continued: "I wonder where Zhao Changhe was going this early in the morning. Did he pass by here? Do you want to invite him to come up and sit down?"
Just as he was saying this, he saw Zhao Changhe stopped at the foot of Mingyue Downstairs. He looked up at Wandongliu and the other three people beside the railing. He laughed loudly and spread the message across the street: "Beimang Zhao Changhe, officially challenges Qianlong Seventy."
Wan Dongliu Wan Brother, please Wan Brother...don't hesitate to teach me!"
Wan Dongliu's expression changed slightly, and the long street became silent.