Good guy, please let me go

The potion was absorbed, and a mysterious pattern gradually formed in the heart.

Feng Yang Zhixi chopped up the white jade buds, crushed them into fine foam, and melted them into water.The white jade-like buds slowly turn black when exposed to water, and finally become a thick dark green.Flip hands, adjust, after that, focus on, dip in ink, pick up pen.

The blade-like tip of the pen gently slid across the skin of Shi Jiuji's heart.Thin dark green lines flow smoothly from the nib.The number of dark green lines above the palm-sized heart continued to increase, and gradually, a complicated and mysterious pattern became more and more perfect with the sliding of the pen tip.

Feng Yang Zhixi stared at the card intently, breathing slowly, as if afraid of alarming something.If you look carefully, you can find that his right arm has not moved at all from the beginning to the end, only his wrist is moving.His right wrist was as flexible as a snake, as soft as boneless.

With a slight turn of the pen tip, an elegant arc appeared on Shi Jiuji's chest.Suddenly the tip of the pen paused heavily, changing from the lightness just now, and then suddenly hooked sideways, the pen hook was like a blade!The pattern on the chest suddenly lit up, then quickly dimmed and returned to normal.

Seeing this phenomenon, Feng Yangzhixi breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the current situation, the strengthening of the blood contract is undoubtedly a success.Shi Jiuji didn't suffer any pain, and it didn't hurt him, it just deepened the bond between the two of them.

If you die, you will not live.

Feng Yangzhixi waved his sleeves to put away a pile of bottles and cans on the ground, and stretched out his hand to pull up Shi Jiuji's skirt, he paused, his Adam's apple moved up and down with the swallowing of saliva.

Just now because of the need to strengthen the blood contract, he required full concentration, but now that his mind is relaxed, his eyes suddenly drift unconsciously to the scenery exposed by Shi Jiuji's open skirt.

From the slender neck, the delicate collarbone, all the way down the eyes, Feng Yang Zhixi's purple eyes are extremely deep under the orange fluorescent light.

He lowered his head, put his nose close to Shi Jiuji's side neck, and sniffed lightly.

When the weather is good, I always like to go to the balcony to dry the quilt. Sometimes when I get excited, I will lie on the quilt and dry it together with the quilt.Illuminated by the slightly drunken sun, his body has a sweet breath like the warm autumn sun.As if bewitched, Feng Yangzhixi stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked Shi Jiuji's side neck lightly.

A ray of red light quietly climbed to the tip of Feng Yang Zhixi's ear.Feng Yangzhi raised his chin slightly, his eyes fell on a little water stain on his neck, he held Shi Jiuji's lapel hand, slowly let go, and climbed onto Shi Jiuji's waist.

"Boom." The water droplets seeping from the top of the cave woke Feng Yang Zhixi up. He stared at his actions in a daze, and then without saying a word, he pulled up Shi Jiuji's clothes and sat quietly in the mountains alone. until dawn.

The two sneaky figures looked at the direction of the cave for a while, and the direction of the mountains for a while, whispering: "Hey Xinglei, why did you say that Feng Yang stopped at the end?"

"How do I know!" Xing Lei glanced at Wan Hun, who was looking at the sky melancholy with Erlang's legs crossed and a blade of grass in his mouth. He was worrying about his master in his heart, and said viciously.

"Hey, I guess, it's that guy who can't do it." Wanhun touched his chin and guessed maliciously.

Xinglei gave him a strange look, and asked strangely: "What's wrong? Is it bad for fighting spirit, or bad for your body? Didn't you say that you can handle Master Fengyang's injury?" At the end, Xinglei was furious stand up.

Pointing at Wanhun's nose, he began to curse: "Tell me, your broken space, can it work? If not, don't act like I am the best in the world all day long, even the master's injury can't be dealt with." ! What use does the master want from you!"

Inexplicably, he was scolded by pointing his nose, and blatantly said that he couldn't do it. Wan Hun asked in a bad tone: "Xinglei, did you just say that I can't do it?"

Rolling up his sleeves, Xinglei's tone became even more hostile: "What do you want to do, fight! Come on, come on!! Afraid of you!"

Wan Hun quickly waved his hand: "No, no, look, the night is just right tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are few, why don't I help you with some common sense." Looking at Xinglei, he wanted to roll up his sleeves again, and Wan Hun persuaded earnestly: "Xinglei, ah! , don't think about fighting all day long, you are always the first

Let the master lead the bad, the fight hurts so much, look at our current relationship, we don't have to fight to the death, right?

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Xinglei thought about it and nodded.

Wan Hun, who had succeeded, began to enlighten Xinglei in a certain aspect in the following time.First, I explained the basic common sense, and then began to quote the scriptures, with a simple swipe, a pile of graphic analysis, and what I saw with my own eyes after so many years of travelling.

Xinglei's face was flushed, Xinglei's mouth was dry, and Xinglei's whole body was stiff.Wan Hun is still tirelessly explaining, Star Tears has turned into

With a sword in his hand, he buried himself in the soil and remained motionless.

It was rare for Wanhun to see Xinglei's embarrassment, he was greatly encouraged, his spirits were uplifted, and he also turned into a sword, talking non-stop around Xinglei.

When Shi Jiuji woke up the next day, Xinglei rushed in, the heat from his whole body startled the unsuspecting Shi Jiuji.

Fuck Xinglei, why are you swollen, why are you so hot!Could it be that while I was asleep, you had a big fight with someone, and you said you were fine, bah!Believe me, this heat is obviously abnormal!

If you can't figure it out, go to Lord Mengzhu.Shi Jiuji walked out of the cave and looked up, but he didn't see Feng Yang Zhixi, but he seemed to know in his heart which direction Feng Yang Zhixi was in.

Following the guidance from the bottom of his heart, Shi Jiuji really found Feng Yang Zhixi.

Feng Yangzhixi sat quietly with his back facing Shi Jiuji, and the vortex whirls slowly flowed into his body along the acupuncture points all over his body.

In such an early morning, he was training his fighting spirit. Even if his talent is surprisingly high, hard work is almost an instinct. He really deserves to be a man who will become an emperor in the future!

But at this time, it is obvious that you can't disturb the cute master, Shi Jiuji is distressed, Feng Yangzhixi suddenly waved his hand to disperse the surrounding Douqi cyclone, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Are you feeling unwell?Didn't Wanhun say that there was no harm to his body?Is there any sequelae did not say it?Thinking of this, Feng Yang Zhixi had a bit of evil spirit in his eyes.

When Shi Jiuji told Mengzhu about the situation of Xingleijian, Feng Yangzhi pondered slightly: "We need to ask Wanhun about this matter."

By the way, what about Wanhun?Shi Jiuji called Wanhun, although Xinglei didn't want to see Wanhun very much now, but when he heard his master was looking for him, he activated Xingleiban without hesitation.

"Quack, Xinglei, do you miss me? How about it? I haven't seen you for a day, like three autumns. I've been wandering around here for a while, and you're so eager to ask me to come back. You can't do without Me, what should I do, quack quack." Before Wan Hun could be seen, his unique piercing laughter came from afar.

Xing Lei rarely refuted, and continued to remain silent in Shi Jiu's body.

Seeing this situation, even Feng Yangzhixi felt that there was something wrong with Xinglei.Seeing this, Wan Hun smiled triumphantly, and was about to rush into Shi Jiuji's body, ready to have a good discussion with Xinglei again, from poetry to philosophy of life.

Like the first time, a layer of protective cover was placed on the surface of the Shijiu machine, which has no attack power or defense power, but only prevents the Wanhun Sword from entering.

Wan Hun was still teasing Xinglei at first, but then he became anxious: "Xinglei, don't be like this, you are shy, you should be shy, let me

go in! "What's the matter with the door closed?

Shi Jiuji's body is really up to whoever knows.There is no energy conflict, as a sojourning sword, you don't have to worry about the raging energy body around you, and you don't have to worry about being assimilated, let alone being restricted by something.

But I can't go back now!Can't go back!Wan Hun felt an arrow hit his knee deeply.

Fuck shy?Is Xinglei shy? !Wanhun, what did you say to Xinglei when I was asleep, did you ruin my family Xinglei!Angrily stare at it.

"Xing Lei did a good job, so I won't let you in." With the support of his master, Xing Lei resisted Wan Hun even more.

Feng Yangzhixi looked at the sky, it was not safe for them to stay here any longer, so he said, "Since Xinglei doesn't want you to go in, you don't want to go in."

"Where should I go then?" The pedantic guy sees the Ten Thousand Soul Sword screaming and killing, and it would be nice to stay in Shijiu's body, so he doesn't have to run around by himself, and he can tease Xinglei when he's bored. For after-dinner entertainment.

"Then you go to Mengzhu's place." Shi Jiuji immediately interjected, Wanhun Sword will return to Mengzhu's hands sooner or later, it's the same if it returns sooner or later.

Wanhun leaned close to Fengyang Zhixi's ear, and began to mutter again: "Yeah, when I enter your body and open the Wanhun space, you don't have to make physical contact with him. Don't go past him."

Wan Hun didn't believe it, even after he said that, Feng Yang Zhixi would remain indifferent.

Sure enough, after hearing what Wanhun said, Feng Yangzhixi said to Shi Jiuji, "Let Wanhun in, and the two swords will protect you together."

When Xinglei heard this sentence, she decisively exploded: "Wait, are you saying that I can't protect my master well!"

Feng Yangzhixi replied bluntly: "Yes." Without waiting for Xinglei to refute, he continued: "In an upright contest, Wanhun may not be able to defeat you, but in the battle of life and death, in the face of sneak attacks and other methods, you will definitely lose .”

Xinglei was annoyed, but had to admit that what Feng Yangzhixi said was right.In an upright contest, Star Tears has a great chance of winning, but in this perilous tomb on the plain, Wanhun can indeed better protect its master.

Although extremely reluctant, but still let Wanhun come in.Wanhun Sword Fairy succeeded, and was about to show off, but Xinglei fell silent, as if thinking about whether she should change her rules of conduct, so she didn't even bother to talk to Wanhun.

The continuous drizzle finally stopped, and a dazzled red glow hung in the sky, as bright as a guiding light to dazzle the eyes.If you look carefully, some yellow spots are looming among the red clouds.

Feng Yangzhixi's heart sank when he saw the scene after the rain had passed and the sky cleared. Without saying a word, he started to walk with his head down.On the way, I saw a large number of Yin soldiers alone, no matter how pure the soul body was, Wanhun didn't cry out for pain.Because he is not ignorant, the red spots appearing on Hongxia indicate that the outer tomb of Pingyuan is about to be closed.

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At the same time, in every corner of the plain tomb, all the teams were tacitly letting go of their work and running towards the inner circle with all their strength.