Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Xiang Xiaojiu didn't care to appreciate it.

He has confirmed every detail of every flower, and he is sure that none of them are Gong Jiu.

However, he was equally sure that Gong Jiu was within a radius of less than two meters.

He could even feel Gong Jiu's joy and anxiety, but when he searched all over the flowers but still found nothing, a little mischievous triumph emerged.

Xiang Xiaojiu let out another breath slowly.

It is undeniable that the almost childish pride did soothe Xiang Xiaojiu's anxiety.

He returned to his composure and rethought.

Then he finally set his sights on the part of the flower that he hadn't checked:

root system!

Xiang Xiaojiu dug very carefully.

Even small roots thinner than a hair were still intact when they were unearthed.

— but still useless.

Xiang Xiaojiu dug out the land with a radius of two meters, but still couldn't find Gong Jiu.

—Oh, no, such a hard night is still useful.

——At least Xiang Xiaojiu was sure that his Ah Jiu was not a flower.

Xiang Xiaojiu carefully searched the area with a radius of two meters.

Not only seeing with the eyes, but using all the senses, only daring not to let out the true energy.

There's nothing he can do, he's been practicing a little too quickly these days, but it's still a bit inappropriate to operate the precision part;

It is no problem to block the strong wind at high speed into a uniform breeze.

It is also safe to use cold-blooded and life-seeking flesh and blood as weapons,

But he didn't dare and was not willing to release his true energy casually to feel Gong Jiu.

It wasn't until Xiang Xiaojiu was sure that there were no weak things like the pollen on the stamens in this two-meter-square area that he couldn't guarantee that it wouldn't hurt no matter how careful he was with his current control, he slowed down his exploration. Out of anger.

Still very cautious and careful.

Don't miss even a grain of sand,

It doesn't hurt even a grain of sand.

It took Xiang Xiaojiu more than half a day to get from the ground to the place of more than 20 meters and less than 30 meters underground.

It took him less than fourteen breaths to kill 140 people.

It has been more than [-] hours to investigate this sea of ​​flowers so far.

Among the time spent in this two-meter radius, there are a full eighteen hours.

For Xiang Xiaojiu, these eighteen hours, whether it is energy consumption, skill consumption, or psychological suffering, are far more tormented than 18 years.

Cough, if you have Gong Jiu's long-term companion, I'm afraid it will be easy for 180 years, and you won't have any eighteen breaths during these eighteen hours.

Fortunately, nothing happened again.

No unexpected interruptions,

There is no accident that the reunion is about to be reunited, and the power that does not know what kind of power can only be sure to absolutely kill the person will inexplicably reverse time and space and change skins.

Xiang Xiaojiu's true energy finally sensed Gong Jiu's true energy.

It feels so good to be entwined with true qi,

It's so much better than before when I don't know how many mountains and rivers are far away, and I can only feel vaguely in my consciousness.

Xiang Xiaojiu was shocked!

Xiang Xiaojiu was very pleasantly surprised!

Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu!

Hey, Jiu!

After the zhenqi was entangled, and then felt it in the consciousness, Shuangjiu was pleasantly surprised to find that the "feeling" could be so clear.

In the past, it was only a dim perception of some emotions, but now it can "talk".

The feeling of talking in my head, let alone, is quite interesting.

It was so interesting that not only Gong Jiu continued his childishness, but even Xiang Xiaojiu, Xiang Xiaojiu called him in his mind happily while sweeping away the soil covering Gong Jiu, and responded to him cheerfully.

It doesn't take a thousand words to describe the farewell love in detail. The pain of parting and the joy of reunion are all poured out and poured out in such a call and response.

Xiang Xiaojiu was impatient.

Of course, he must keep slashing away the dirt covering Gong Jiu, but it still won't hurt him.

But it is enough to be stunned:

"No, wasn't that very careful before? I can assure you that His Majesty is not as careful as he was at that moment..."

Cold Blood didn't answer.

Zhui Mingyuan didn't need to answer in cold blood, he answered the answer by himself:

"Is this the target? The target has nothing to do with those flowers, but only under the soil of that flower?"

Leng Xue still didn't speak.

Zhui Ming continued to talk to himself with questions and answers, coming and going:

"Hey, so your majesty was so anxious to find something before, but you didn't know what you were looking for?"

Cold-blooded still did not speak.

Zhui Ming thought for a while, and suddenly said "Hi":

"It doesn't matter what His Majesty is looking for!

He didn't take care of those flowers to cherish those flowers... That's great! "

With that said, Zhuiming took off the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and took a big gulp.

——This chaser!

——Even the guards in front of the imperial court and the guards in the middle of the night hang wine gourds!

However, with such a wine jar as Zhuiming, it is rare to be able to endure without drinking for a few days and nights.

Now that I am relieved, I have to relieve my hunger.

It's just to solve the gluttony.

Zhui Ming took a sip of wine, but he only took a sip of wine before handing the wine gourd to Leng Xue.

Leng Xue actually took it, and actually took a sip.

Although only a sip.

But why would the cold-blooded person who hardly ever touches alcohol drink at this time?

The reason could not be simpler.

Because: Ever since Xiang Xiaojiu slipped out with his collar, they haven't stopped to drink a sip of water or eat a grain of rice.

Not just eating and drinking, but eating, drinking and sleeping, nothing at all.

It's not that Xiang Xiaojiu is inconsiderate, there is a lot of food in his wallet and he doesn't give it to the cold-blooded brothers, it's because he forgets himself completely.

——Don't look at Xiang Xiaojiu's high skill, he is still far away from Dao Bigu!

——Zhao Ji's tolerance for hunger, thirst and other physiological needs is far inferior to that of his cold-blooded brothers.

If it is uncomfortable, Xiang Xiaojiu will only feel more uncomfortable than the cold-blooded brothers.

It's just that he has been so focused on finding it that he has even ignored the physiological needs that the skin crazily conveys!

Until he helped Gong Jiu up from the coffin, and let go of the breath in his heart,

Feeling Gong Jiu's still cold and stiff body,

Looking at his slightly trembling eyes that could not be opened, and the smile on his lips,

I feel sorry for the slightly chapped and haggard skin on his lips...

Until then, Xiang Xiaojiu finally thought of his purse, and the honey and pills in it.

Hastily put Gong Jiu on his knees, gently supported his neck,

It turned out that he took a sip of water and lowered his head, but the moment before his lips met, he stopped suddenly.

Ah Jiu may not still have the original owner in this skin.

My current skin...

When Xiang Xiaojiu entered, Zhao Ji was at the court meeting.

What's more, Zhao Ji still has a "achievement" that he wants to bring about a Jingkang change and ensure that the backbone of China is smashed into pieces.

No matter how specious this Song Dynasty is, if Xiang Xiaojiu can't do it, Zhao Ji will die before he penetrates.

Since he is not dead, he is very likely to emulate Pei Ji's story that day.

Xiang Xiaojiu believed that Gong Jiu didn't care if he used such a skin to get close to him,

It's like he doesn't care what kind of skin Gong Jiu uses, whether it's a flower, a leaf, or a grain of pollen.

But Shuangjiu is very, very concerned, when they are intimate, there are other souls in their skins.

Even if that soul is asleep, it won't work.

Hu Tianhudi at the end of the Sui Dynasty was really ignorant.

Now that he knows about it, how can Xiang Xiaojiu be willing?

No matter how much Xiang Xiaojiu desires to feel everything about Gong Jiu more clearly after the reunion after a long absence, he can only take out a thin-mouthed jug and feed Gong Jiu little by little.

He only fed a spoonful of water, and picked out some pills. He chose some pills and made sure that even if they weren't quite right, they wouldn't make Gong Jiu melt into the water, and he fed them slowly.

Xiang Xiaojiu was really hungry and thirsty after all this tossing at the bottom of the pit, but after taking a big gulp of wine, he didn't dare to drink too much for his life, so greedy that his Adam's apple twitched and his throat gurgled.

Speaking of which, this sea of ​​flowers is not only stunningly beautiful, but also very sweet and fragrant.

It was so sweet that if Xiang Xiaojiu hadn't warned him earlier, the two brothers, who were hungry, might have gnawed on the petals raw.

Ordinarily, among such a rich sweet fragrance, it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the sweetness of that pot of honey water.

But who is an ordinary person, chasing life or being cold-blooded?

Not to mention that Leng-Blood was nursed by a she-wolf when he was young, and learned some canine tracking skills,

It's just that chasing life is not as cold-blooded as blunders, wandering in the rivers and lakes for 30 or [-] years, and chasing criminals for many years, how dare you not have a sensitive sense of smell?

Xiang Xiaojiu just took out the jar of honey water, before even bowing his head,

The brothers and sisters in Huahai were all given that smell of sweetness and that smell of water vapor, which made the already hungry, thirsty and unbearable stomach agitated.

In terms of being good at patience, the two brothers and sisters should be very good at patience.

It's just because of his temperament, when Zhui Ming's Adam's apple is twitching and his throat is gurgling, Leng Xue can still press his lips tightly without changing his expression.

But that's just honey water.

After Xiang Xiaojiu melted the pill, it was even more tormenting.

Xiang Xiaojiu is a hamster, and there are all kinds of strange things in his purse, all kinds of poisons, so naturally it is impossible for all the pills to be delicious.

Even tonics and good medicines, and there is no shortage of those that stink so badly.

Even if he was facing Gong Jiu, Xiang Xiaojiu would play a little prank and give him a strange pill.

——But at that time, it was the time when Gong Jiu was alive and kicking, and if he accidentally stepped on a pit, he could quickly get up and turn to Xiaojiu.

Now, pitifully,

In addition to pulling the corners of the mouth and shaking the eyelashes a few times,

She couldn't even move a finger, and couldn't even open her eyelids.

In fact, Gong Jiu's true energy can be released, and Xiang Xiaojiu can be entangled and sensed by the dirt of 30 meters away, which is enough to prove that he is not really so pitiful, weak, and helpless.

I can't help but feel sorry for Xiang Xiaojiu!

There is a kind of weakness that makes your lover think you are weak.

What's more, Gong Jiu's skill was already a little weaker than Xiang Xiaojiu's, and being dragged down by this skin, he was indeed a little weaker.

It is only natural that Xiang Xiaojiu feels distressed.

Among the pills of when, he picked the best tasting pills and fed them with water, which couldn't be more natural.