Chapter 572: Who is more beautiful, me or her?
The oars of the boat were churning in the waves, making splashing sounds.
It has the same rhythm as the sound of the waves, and coincides with the mystery of the nature of heaven and earth.
There is a giant turtle entrenched in the sea, looking up at the sky, with burning clouds across the sky, like a soaring firebird.
If a sailor sees it, he may think of the powerful and ferocious Four Symbols Cult, the Suzaku with demonic flames, and the mysterious and thick Xuanwu.
According to the gossip deliberately released by the Four Symbols Sect, these two people have broken through the three levels of secrets, and both are capable of being ranked on the Heavenly List. When the news came out, the whole world was shocked. Just ask, in addition to the two heavenly lists of national and racial-level forces in this world, who else is there?
It can be said that two stars shine in the world, and the magic rises and disappears in a short time.
Only in the blind man’s mind, these two things are nothing.
Suzaku Fela was unbearable, and the mighty devil had his heart picked off easily by a young man, and this Xuanwu was even more of a heavyweight.
After all, Suzaku didn’t have the nerve to use his own body to have **** with a young man. On the surface, he was just a winged fire snake who was bullied by the saint. It seemed natural to be with the room fire pig. As long as she does not let go of the face of Lord Suzaku for a day, strictly speaking, Zhao Changhe may not have obtained Suzaku. It can be regarded that the sect is more important in her heart.
Xuanwu is different. It doesn’t matter whether it’s important or not, as long as I’m comfortable, I don’t have to worry about it.
The first time I became a scholar, I became a red man when I went back and forth.
However, the look back at the man holding the side of the boat with his hand was so charming that even the blind man’s heart trembled.
I have to admit that no matter how weird this turtle is, she is indeed an undisputed peerless beauty. Especially at this time, the various styles blooming are like a rose in full bloom, which can make people turn over quickly. ten times.
The blind man chooses not to see, I am blind anyway.
If there is anything good to watch, people will tell you that you are watching even shit.
Just as she was leaving, she heard that Sanniang behind her actually took over the matter that Suzaku had refused: “You…don’t forget to practice double cultivation.”
I’ve never seen it delivered like this.
Yuanyin has always been one of the most important links for dual repair and replenishing exercises. Especially when the practice of Yuanyin happens to be at a higher level, the degree of tonic for the acquiring side is heavenly. Earth treasure.
To say that Zhao Changhe jumped from a rookie who was not top-notch to the number one Qianlong, what happened during that time? Prairie experience is important, but the more important link is Yue Hongling’s dual cultivation. The right amount of Yuan Yin allows him to directly peek into the secret.
And now Zhao Changhe’s second level secret treasure, Sanniang’s third level.
Once the dual cultivation technique is activated, the huge and pure energy is transported back and forth, making Zhao Changhe feel like he was soaked in Xuanwu jelly, and the energy can hardly be absorbed.
Uh, is this a characteristic of Xuanwu?
Originally, this stage required at least several years of long accumulation, but Zhao Changhe actually felt that his “experience bar” had increased a lot within an hour. The spiral of true energy and evil energy in his body became thicker and thicker, almost visible to the naked eye, like a dragon and a snake intertwined, full of explosive power, and there was a vague illusion of breaking through the spiritual platform.
That is the direction of intertwining life and soul, and integrating body and soul, which is becoming more and more clear.
The threshold of the triple secret seems to be vaguely visible, just within sight, not too far away.
…………
“I fell into the trap of your little thief.”
After finishing, Sanniang lay naked on the fragrant and soft quilt and didn’t want to move. She felt so tired that she didn’t even want to lift her fingers.
He also said that he had a problem in that area, and it turned out to be true, because ordinary people couldn’t be so fierce.
It was only early in the afternoon when everyone started, not long after they had eaten and drank enough. It was already dark, and Sanniang was wondering if she was dehydrated. Anyway, her voice seemed a bit hoarse. I don’t know if Tang En and the others tried to call for dinner in the middle of the trip, or if all the noises were heard and they were so embarrassed.
Anyway, she is unwilling to do anything at this moment, and there is nothing better than lying down and resting.
Zhao Changhe wanted to laugh when he saw her posing in such a bad way. In many cases, Sanniang could give him a sense of modernity, like a down-to-earth girl who just lays back, has fun and loves money. Every time Forcibly pretending to be a venerable person who says “I am your leader” is like a cute little Johnny, which is completely different from Suzaku’s phoenix-like eyes that can make one’s scalp tingle when he stares at them.
I used to think that Sanniang’s sassy pirate and horse bandit style didn’t match her usual appearance, but now I feel that there is nothing wrong with her. In summary, isn’t she just a casual royal sister… Can she sit down with a wine jar? Meng Menglu? I’ll laugh and laugh with you.
The premise is that she can laugh and laugh with ease. Zhao Changhe does not want to see the trance and confusion that she was trapped in between grudges and grudges.
Zhao Changhe put on his clothes, sat next to her, and patted her flesh.
Sanniang turned around and glared angrily: “You dare to hit me, right?”
“No, no.” Zhao Changhe reached out and smoothed the ends of her messy hair, and said softly: “Shall I get you something to eat?”
“I don’t want to eat, I’m tired.”
“How about raising it high?”
“Get out.”
Zhao Changhe went to the desk and forked a small piece of mango and handed it to Sanniang’s mouth: “Ah~”
Sanniang immediately stretched her neck, opened her mouth to take the mango, and then let out a “hum” and continued to lay flat.
“So did the younger one commit malfeasance in his duties?” Zhao Changhe asked with a smile.
Sanniang groaned: “It’s not bad, I’ll keep working hard in the future.”
After thinking for a while, he added: “Remember the dignity and inferiority in our religion…”
Zhao Changhe thought she was pretending again, and was just about to let her know what up and down were when he heard Sanniang continue: “In the future, you will act according to the standards and work very hard here. I will only accept your love. Five points, got it?”
Zhao Changhe: “???”
“Hey.” Sanniang suddenly turned over and stretched out her hand to tug at his sleeves: “You are more comfortable with me, or are you more comfortable with your lover?”
Zhao Changhe covered his face: “You might as well ask who is more beautiful, why would you ask this?”
“Oh, how beautiful is that?”
“…” Zhao Changhe almost gave himself a slap in the face: “Everyone is equally beautiful.”
Sanniang grabbed his collar and gritted her teeth: “If you succeed, you won’t even say a simple love story, right? She’s not here, will you die if you just say that I’m prettier than her?”
How could Zhao Changhe belittle Huangfu Qing behind his back? If he knew whether he would live or not, he could only apologize: “But what I told is the truth…”
“Don’t you know, I don’t want to hear the truth?”
“…”
“You know men are like this.” Sanniang turned around angrily, leaving him with a smooth back: “If you don’t give me a satisfactory answer, you won’t be able to touch me for the rest of the voyage.”
Zhao Changhe said helplessly: “How can you, a dignified lord, compare with your subordinates…”
Behind where he couldn’t see, Sanniang’s eyes were rolling: “That’s right, that guy is ugly, weak and stupid, there is nothing to compare with. Who is more beautiful, me or the saint?”
Zhao Changhe: “?”
“What’s wrong? This can’t be compared?”
“No, Chichi is a saint from the Blue Dragon and White Tiger branches, and she is not a saint from a sect. Her status is still not as high as yours, so there is no need to compare.”
“Don’t you know that she not only conforms to the standards of a saint of the sect, but is even a quasi-sect leader?” Sanniang snorted: “Especially this time when we go to sea, why do you think I have to come here in such a hurry? I really think Isn’t it okay for me to follow Suzaku’s orders? That’s to help the saint and see if she is qualified to be the leader.”
“Uh…” Actually, Zhao Changhe wanted to say that from the beginning to the end, he never felt that you were here to assist Chichi, and he never mentioned it…but she should indeed be here to assist Chichi, as well as the pirates. In order to find the target island, she became the protagonist for once, which Sanniang herself did not expect.
Sanniang’s eyes continued to twitch: “What’s the matter, now that I compare with her, am I quite right?”
Zhao Changhe’s eggs were all broken, and he could only say vaguely: “Chichi is young, I’m sure he is not as charming as Sanniang…”
To put it bluntly, we are still saying that everyone is good at winning, and they are young and beautiful… Sanniang clearly heard it, but she still nodded with a look of satisfaction: “You pass.”
As soon as Zhao Changhe took a breath, he saw a water balloon bouncing up in Sanniang’s hand, with an image of him laughing and laughing when he spoke just above floating on it. …” The voice was extremely clear, even the timbre was exactly the same.
Zhao Changhe was stunned: “What is this?”
The first reaction is not that “the world is getting more and more fairy-like”, but that if this water ball is seen for a long time, it will be dead…
Sanniang turned around and smiled: “Do you want to learn the magical secret technique I just figured out, the Water Mirror Technique? I won’t teach you.”
Only then did Zhao Changhe realize, yes… this is the same as Poseidon’s summoning of water people. It is completely separated from the “martial arts” level. This is an immortal technique!