Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 34: It’s all caused by the moon


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After a long time, Zhao Jiuge awoke a little bit. After a long time of spiritual exhaustion and exhaustion, he fainted briefly. He half-opened his eyes in a daze, feeling a softness behind him, and a faint fragrance coming from him.

I opened my eyes weakly, and what imprinted in front of my eyes was a beautiful face, full of care and worry, and when he saw Zhao Jiuge wake up, he said in surprise, "You are awake, I thought you did That’s it, it made me worry for a long time."

After hearing this, Zhao Jiuge deliberately pretended to be indifferent, expressionless and somewhat hoarse, pretending to be uncomfortable. "You still know that you are worried. Just now, standing beside me like a wood for a long time, just looking foolishly."

"Huh, you are the wood." Susu returned to her coquettish nature again when she heard Zhao Jiuge's angry words, raising her neck. But looking at the indifferent face, he couldn't help but soften again, and asked in a soft voice, "Are you really angry? People are also doing it for your own good. When the spiritual power is overdrawn, the practice will be twice the result with half the effort, otherwise many other monks will encounter bottlenecks. Why? Choose to break through between life and death." The voice became smaller and smaller, and at the end I felt a little wronged.

Looking at Su Su’s beautiful and delicate face, Zhao Jiuge’s heart softened at this time with his pitiful appearance, his complexion relaxed, and his eyes were so gentle as to stare at Su Su’s face. "Okay, I know You are good for me. When there is real danger, I won’t die. I’m a wooden man."

When he heard Zhao Jiuge’s words, Susu’s face suddenly became happy, and a pair of beautiful eyes cast a light at Zhao Jiuge, "You are originally a wood, and you are still a dead wood haha."

As Susu laughed, the whole body was trembling slightly. Zhao Jiuge was originally lying in Susu’s arms. With this smile, Zhao Jiuge suddenly felt the two raised pointed **** on his back against him. The trembling of his body kept rubbing with laughter, and a strange soft feeling came.

Zhao Jiuge was a little embarrassed unnaturally. The fourteen-five-year-old boy had reached the age when he first understood love affairs. The strange pleasure made his breathing a little bit quicker. In order to avoid the embarrassment, he quietly changed the subject, and Su Suhuan In that heartless eyebrows, smiling and opening his eyes, he didn't notice the strange behavior of the two at this time.

"Susu, what do you do at home? Seeing that you are also cultivating, your knowledge is so profound, you know so much, and you are spoiled at first sight." Zhao Jiuge awkwardly shifted his attention, and at the same time stared carefully. Susu, as if wanting to see something.

Susu, who was originally laughing, heard Zhao Jiuge say that he was spoiled, surprisingly not refuted, his face was a bit unnatural, and he was silent for a while before he cocked his white and tender chin and said intermittently, "I didn't do anything at home. Normal..., but, I ran out to play secretly."

"If I believe you, I'm really wood. The lavender hairpin on your hair is not a normal color. I know it's not easy by looking at the sheen. At least I saw someone else's hand that day No treasure is as good as your hosta." Zhao Jiuge rolled his eyes, raised his lips, and preached in a playful tone. Seeing the temperament exuded by Susu and the inadvertent nobleness of the decorations on his body, he knew that Susu was not normal person.

It’s just that this time I didn’t say anything, I just smiled faintly on his face, grinned, shrugged two small fragrant shoulders, a look that I just don’t say what you can do with me .

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge did not answer, the atmosphere of the scene was a bit awkward, Susu pursed her mouth, a pair of beautiful eyes saw the wound on Zhao Jiuge's body, and her inadvertent eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the pleasant voice sounded "I'll give you Clean up the wound."

At this time, Zhao Jiuge’s chest and right shoulder were horrible. The chest was injured by Xiao Yun’s Flowing Cloud Sword Art. The wounds were so long that there was a layer of blood scabs on the face at this time, and there was a thin line on the right shoulder. The wound was wounded by the sharp claws of the skinny man. At this time, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the surface of the wound was gray-black.

Susu lowered his head, looked serious, and carefully cleaned Zhao Jiuge’s wounds. The movements were so gentle, the silver moon in the sky was still hanging in the night, and the bright moonlight was on Susu’s white skin. on. Zhao Jiuge was lying so quietly in Susu's arms, enjoying it all.

Looking at Susu's gentle movements, looking at the face bathed in moonlight, a soft luster appeared, adding a bit of coolness to the delicate and beautiful face. At this moment, Zhao Jiuge's heart seemed to be drunk, thinking how good it would be if time could stay in this moment forever.

Zhao Jiuge was just in a daze, looking at Susu's face stupidly, his eyes fascinated. Susu who was cleaning the wound did not notice at all. Finally, when the wound was almost cleaned, Yu Guang discovered Zhao Jiuge's stupid appearance.

Suddenly a flush of blush rushed from the tender neck to the impeccable face. The head was slightly lowered, and Susu, who had been careless and careless, became a little bit shy at this time, and the violent hair gap made her look surprised. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but chuckled.

Hearing Zhao Jiuge's teasing, Susu flushed, and immediately pushed Zhao Jiuge away from his arms. In order to hide his shame, he pretended to be angrily and said, "What a laugh, go away."

The scolded Zhao Jiuge didn't care at all but laughed louder, jokingly, "Laughing at you, it's all the moon to blame, so that such a savage girl has become gentle and beautiful." /

I can't bear this kind of atmosphere anymore. After all, she was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl who kicked Zhao Jiuge viciously, pretending to be angry and cute, "Get out and practice, don't waste such a good opportunity." Then he turned around and turned his back to Zhao Jiuge, but after turning around, there was still an angry look on the shy face, only a faint smile, all at the age of the beginning of love, let’s ask which girl is not pregnant, let alone there was a seed before. In the heart of the girl, she just waited for it to bloom.

A light wind passed under the night.

Zhao Jiuge, who was about to sit on the spot and practice cross-legged training to recover his spiritual power, only found out where he was now, because he almost forgot to flirt with Susu just now. Up.

Shrinking his neck, the skinny man and the surrounding corpses have been purified into ashes by the fire from the center of the earth, but the scattered coffins and the broken coffins are still quietly placed around. A deep and cold breath still came from the tomb of the tomb piled with loess, swallowing saliva, "Let’s go forward and find a suitable place to practice."

At this time, Susu, who has recovered his emotions, is willing to let go of the opportunity to tease Zhao Jiuge, "Oh, Mu is still a coward." His hands were wrapped around his chest, and his tone was deliberately prolonged.

In spite of this, Susu still walked honestly with Zhao Jiuge towards the front of the chaotic grave. After all, in this grave, in the yellow paper environment of scattered coffins and mud, who was staying Also panicked. The crows had long since disappeared because of the fright of the fierce battle, but as the two left, the place returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

In the woods.

The silver moonlight shines through the gap between the tree tops and the ground. With the scattered moonlight, Susu and Zhao Jiuge lean on the back of a large tree trunk, sitting with their legs crossed. Susu absorbed and breathed aura normally as usual, Zhao Jiuge never asked about his cultivation level, and he never said it, telling Zhao Jiuge.

And Zhao Jiuge has experienced successive battles and fatigue, and has now entered a state of cultivation. After watching the situation in his body, he realized that it was a bit bad.

The source of spiritual power at the dantian has dried up a bit, and the mist of spiritual power has become a little dim. The meridians along the way in the body are already a bit broken, and the wound on the chest still has some residual gray rot.

Looking at the situation in the body, Zhao Jiuge raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled helplessly, then calmed down and slowly started practicing the Sanskrit Heart Sutra.

"Wow."

A small sound broke the quiet night sky.

Under the moonlight, there were waves of ripples in the air, which were fluctuations of spiritual power, slowly becoming faster. At this time, they began to rush towards Zhao Jiuge’s body frantically, and the spiritual energy entered the body. With the cultivation and operation of the exercises, the Great Zhoutian is completed circle by circle, which transforms into spiritual power.

Zhao Jiuge was a little stunned, but he didn't expect Su Su's words to be true. The load of his body caused his spiritual power to surge wildly when he was practicing now.

Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power, the golden patterned dragon entrenched in the dantian began to dance in the body happily, and the injured meridians also passed the spiritual power operation. After being nourished, they slowly recovered and broke through. It didn't take long to transform the spirit realm. After these two successive battles, it was discovered that there were faint signs of breaking through the middle of the spirit realm.

This sign made Zhao Jiuge ecstatic. The increase in strength is the best motivation for cultivation. As the time in the body grows, the golden-patterned wandering dragon is nourished by spiritual power. Now, even the scales of the dragon can be clearly seen on the dragon, making it more lifelike and spiritual.

Not long after, the spiritual power in Zhao Jiuge's body slowly became rich, the violent fluctuations in the surrounding air gradually calmed down, and his breathing began to stabilize, gradually absorbing spiritual power.

Susu, who was sitting cross-legged by the side, looked at Zhao Jiuge in amazement, and thought to herself, this wooden practice is not simple, she has never seen anything since she was a very young child, how powerful she is. Amazing magic weapon, what a strange and mysterious technique. But Zhao Jiuge's cultivation technique is so strange that he doesn't need to be much worse, and he can't see through it!

Women must not be curious about men. When a woman is curious about men, it is the beginning of falling in love. The silver moon hangs in the night, and the worms all around cry softly.

Susu's spiritual eyes are now carefully looking at that handsome face, which is slightly strong. For a while, she is in awe, and a faint smile is overflowing on that face, and the corners of her mouth are curled up. The breeze was blowing, and the clouds secretly blocked the silver moon, as if even the silver moon on the night was shy, and couldn't bear to see this pair of golden boys and girls.


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