The woman kneeling on the ground is naturally Sakura Miyamoto.
As a Japanese woman, her nature is still full of women's respect and humble side to men.
Although she is the young lady of the Miyamoto family in front of ordinary men, she is proud and even arrogant.
But once you encounter a dragon that is as powerful as a god.
The humility in her bones that surrendered to the feet of a powerful man erupted.
"Get up." Long said casually.
Sakura Miyamoto stood up carefully, walked to the back of Long, took off his coat, and said gently: "Sir, thank you for your hard work, I have prepared hot water for you, take a bath and soothe a little bit.
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The dragon responded lightly.
To be honest, it was actually a bit cumbersome to start taking Miyamoto Sakura away from Japan.
But when I really brought it out, I realized that this woman would serve people more than I thought. All the chores of food, clothing, housing and transportation can be arranged properly for you. Even a person who is not greedy for pleasure sometimes can't help but feel that this kind of chores is being done.
It feels very pleasant to serve people in every way.
He was not addicted to pleasure, but for him, everything was as he wanted, so that he could tolerate life like an ascetic, and he could enjoy it and be served by others, and he would not reject it.
Soaked in hot water, he squinted his eyes and wandered around.
Suddenly, a rustling sound came from his ears. He opened his eyes slightly and saw that the girl had taken off her clothes, holding a white towel in her hand, and went down into the water.
He frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"
It seemed that there was a hint of questioning in Long's tone. The girl looked a little frightened and she knelt in the water: "Sir, I, I will help you wipe your body."
"No, I'm not dirty."
Long said lightly, his body is flawless now, so there will be no dirt. He took a bath purely to relax.
"yes."
A trace of gloom flashed in the girl's eyes. She stood up, bit her lip, and said unwillingly: "Sir, I have also learned the ancient dragon-catching technique, which is a massage technique passed down from the ancient palace of Japan. You
Do you want to try it or not?”
Dragon-catching technique?
A trace of strangeness appeared on the dragon's face. After pondering for a long time, just as the girl was a little disappointed and wanted to leave, he said, "Come on."
A hint of joy appeared on Sakura Miyamoto's face and replied: "Yes."
She came to Long's side, stretched out her white and slender fingers, and began to grab and pinch the Long's body. Her technique was extremely unique, and she often trembled, slapped, and then pulled her muscles and bones.
Whenever this happens, the dragon's body becomes loose and the roar of a dragon is faintly heard from inside.
He narrowed his eyes.
Showing an extremely comfortable expression.
It is indeed an ancient dragon-catching technique.
Sakura Miyamoto's technique made him feel as if he had turned into a lying dragon, crawling on the ground, and his muscles and bones were completely relaxed.
I saw the enjoyment expression on the dragon.
Sakura Miyamoto worked harder.
After a long time, the dragon actually fell asleep, squinted his eyes, breathing as long as a dragon's roar, and two white spiritual energy were spitting out between his nose.
Sakura Miyamoto was also sweating profusely.
Long's body is too strong. With her closeness to Jianhao's strength, she also needs all her strength to press the opponent's muscles and bones.
Seeing Long Shen's sleeping side face, like a knife and an axe, and his nearly perfect body as a god, Sakura Miyamoto's face became slightly hot. Only when the master was asleep did she dare to peek at his body openly.
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What a fascinating body.
Her eyes were blurred, her fingers gently slid across the other person's jade-like warm skin, lowered her head, lay on his chest, and after a while, she fell asleep...
Wait until Miyamoto wakes up.
She found herself lying on the bed, covering her body with her clothes.
She even stood up in panic because she remembered that she was actually asleep on her master, and would the master get angry?
But after she got up, she found that Long had left.
She quickly put on her clothes and saw a note on the table. It turned out that Ryuki had gone out. Miyamoto knew that his master was looking for memories and often threw her away. He would not return for several days when he went out, so he got used to it.
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But today, in addition to leaving a note, there is also a jade slip.
Miyamoto Sakura opened it and found that the jade slip was actually a sword technique.
"Is it left by the master?"
Miyamoto Sakura took the jade slip and sticked it to her forehead according to the usage written on the jade slip. A ray of light surged out. The sword technique on the jade slip turned into some soul images, which directly appeared in her mind.
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It was indeed the dragon left behind.
Since he followed Long to leave the Kingdom of Ri and came to China, Master Long had never mentioned a word on her cultivation, and she did not dare to mention it, but today Long actually took the initiative to leave her sword technique.
Sakura Miyamoto was extremely surprised and even began to comprehend...
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The dragon walked past the sky and flew over the mountains. During these days, he had searched the entire Kunlun Mountains, and covered the void with his powerful divine power comparable to that of the Jindan True Immortal.
As long as his weapon aura appears, he can sense it.
However, he searched for several days but still couldn't sense the breath. According to this situation, he probably wouldn't have been in the Kunlun Mountains anymore.
This also gave Long a headache.
Although his divine consciousness is powerful, China is so large that it is nearly tens of millions of ordinary kilometers. If it leaves the Kunlun Mountains, it is difficult for him to find it. It is impossible to search China with divine consciousness. How long will it take?
He suddenly stopped and looked down.
Suddenly, there was a sound of chopping and slashing in the mountains and forests. One person ran in front with something, and four people chased him and slashed him wildly.
"Little bastard, you dare to steal our things. Go to die." A man in black threw a knife.
Puff.
The long knife stabbed into the man in front of him.
The man screamed and fell to the ground. The four of them immediately surrounded him and grinned.
"This, this thing is obviously mine, why are you so unreasonable?" The man in front of him covered his bleeding thighs and said in pain.
"Idiot, you don't know that the biggest truth in the world is to kill him with fists!" The man in black who had just thrown the knife sneered.
The other three people all cut down with their swords.
The man looked desperate and watched the knife slash, puff! puff! puff!
Three sounds of knife entering the flesh sounded.
The man didn't feel the pain. He heard the screams. He opened his eyes and saw the three knives slashing on them.
"What, what's going on?"
Just when he was confused, a voice sounded faintly: "You are right. The biggest truth in the world is fists. So, is my truth bigger than you now?"
The man in black turned around in horror and saw a man with a long haired man standing on their backs, with a beard, but he was definitely not very old.
"Who are you?"
"A reasonable person." The long-haired man walked slowly to the person whose leg was injured. He was a little Taoist priest, but his clothes were very worn and had only a yellow-level cultivation level.
A jade artifact was tightly held in his hand.
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