Heavenly practice

Chapter 133 Shen Zhuo's Anger

It is rare for Shen Zhuo to have such a good night's sleep since the beginning of winter. When he wakes up, his whole body is warm, even the quilt is warm, and it is very comfortable to rub against his body.

He closed his eyes and rubbed it a few more times, and then he realized that something was wrong. Not to mention that the quilt is quite flexible, where did the hands on his waist come from?

He silently opened his eyes, raised his head, and met someone's calm and indifferent dark eyes.

The two lay under the quilt, and after staring at each other for a while, Shen Zhuo suddenly made a move, and with a flash of silver light in his palm, he slammed into the eyebrows of the person who was hugging him in front of him.

Ying Tianbai didn't even blink his eyes, he easily grabbed his wrist, Shen Zhuo just held up a suspended formation and stretched his arms, a leg under the blanket had already kicked it.

Ying Tianbai reacted with ease, raised his leg to counter him, and pressed his whole body on top of him.

Shen Zhuo's face suddenly changed.

He was naked at first, and his whole body was naked, so the other party pressed Xiao Shen Zhuo directly!

Shen Zhuo suddenly became angry, and blurted out cursing, "You're crushing my brother!"

Ying Tianbai looked indifferent, "You don't have a younger brother."

Shen Zhuo was furious, and this was unbearable. Although his appearance had changed, his masculinity cannot be questioned.

"Get off me!"

Ying Tianbai watched him turn into anger from embarrassment, his slightly pale face flushed, his lips were tightly pressed, reddened even more due to the exertion, and looked extraordinarily bright red, like overripe fruit.

"do not move."

"You... uh!"

Shen Zhuo's eyes widened sharply, his lips were sucked and licked, he stretched out his hand to push, but his hands were restrained by another hand.

There was a itch on his lips, he subconsciously opened his mouth and snorted, and the other party invaded.

Shen Zhuo's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to bite, but was tightly bound by the hands on his waist, and he frowned in pain.

"Well……"

The movements of the person on his body are obviously so strong, but they still have a sense of beauty. Every movement is slow and steady, like a curious child exploring something novel.

A surge of anger rose in Shen Zhuo's chest, his eyes glowed with silver light, forcing the huge consciousness between his brows into a line, and pierced fiercely into the Zifu deep in the mind of the person on his body.

As expected, the other party stopped. He raised his head and looked at the young man below him, looking at himself coldly.

He said lightly, "Don't you like me?"

"...I like your mother, get out!" Shen Zhuo cursed, with a tremor in his voice.

Ying Tianbai looked at him quietly, his gaze fell deeply into his eyes, and he subconsciously reached out to explore the other's chest.

"roll!"

With a loud roar, a silver light appeared on Shen Zhuo's body, and after a while, only Shen Zhuo was sitting on the bed, his black hair covered most of the skin on his chest, and the silver lines between his brows flickered unclearly.

Ying Tianbai stood neatly nine inches away from the bed and looked at him expressionlessly.

Shen Zhuo clenched the quilt tightly, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, but his face was as cold as frost, "Get out, or I will kill you immediately."

Ying Tianbai's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't take it seriously, but Shen Zhuo's appearance made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he turned and left.

When the war subsided, the pure fox under the table cautiously poked its head and barked.

"squeak……"

"To shut up!"

Chunhu burst into tears, turned around and ran out.

Shen Zhuo sat on the bed alone, and slammed down the wall angrily, "Fuck——"

Outside Hongyinxuan, Ying Tianbai looked at the hiccupping little hairy ball hugging his leg and picked it up.

"squeak……"

Chunhu looked at him pitifully, then closed his eyes, put on a pose, and was ready to be thrown out.

In the end, Ying Tianbai put it on his shoulders. Chunhu's eyes widened in surprise, and then burst into tears. Ying Tianbai gave it a cold look, and it immediately closed its mouth. Hair wipes tears.

On the other side, at the back mountain of Zhentianmen, when Long Xiang swung his sword, his mind suddenly became distracted, his breath was disturbed, and his chest felt a pain.

"Don't be distracted while practicing sword!" Xue Junmi frowned and shouted sharply.

"Yes."

Long Xiang wiped the sweat off his head and was about to continue, but was stopped by Xue Junmi.

"What were you thinking just now?"

"..."

Seeing him drooping his eyes and not speaking, Xue Junmi frowned even tighter, "Long Xiang, the way of the sword, in peace of mind, this is not something that any sword bone and sword heart can kill, if you..."

"Sorry, brother, I..."

Long Xiang lowered his voice, "Can the treasure you mentioned really cure Shen Zhuo's disease?"

Xue Junmi was taken aback, then his expression eased a bit, "I'm not sure."

Long Xiang was not surprised, but Xue Junmi felt ashamed, "But if Shen Zhuo is really a member of the Destiny clan, he should be saved if he is from the Hui clan."

"He doesn't want to go back."

"So I never mentioned it."

The two looked at each other, and suddenly they both laughed, they knew Shen Zhuo very well, so they tacitly didn't propose to return to the Destiny Pavilion in front of Shen Zhuo.

"He seems to be lazy and casual, but in fact, every step of the way makes people walk according to his heart."

Xue Junmi took a few steps forward with the sword in his hand, and stopped under a tree next to the boulder on the edge of the cliff, "Junior brother, you can't shake him, and you can't change his mind."

"No, brother, I really can't change him, but at least I can shake him."

"..."

Xue Junmi looked back at him, Long Xiang smiled, walked to the front and stood side by side with him, looking down at the halfway up Qinyang Mountain at his feet.

"Otherwise, he would have left Zhentianmen more than a month ago."

"Are you leaving?"

Xue Junmi was very surprised, but he didn't see it.

"It's not us, it's him alone."

Long Xiang's eyes were indifferent, "After Jinyang City, he had some accident after that illness, but he still chose to accompany me to Qinyang Mountain, until he passed out again more than a month ago, he had already decided to leave .”

"Where is he going?" Xue Junmi asked.

"I don't know, just like I don't know where he came from, I don't know where he is going, but he stayed for me."

Long Xiang slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "It doesn't matter if you sympathize or like him, if he came for me from the beginning, then I must be different from him, and he is not a cold-hearted person."

Xue Junmi looked at his side face, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth, "You have changed a bit."

Long Xiang didn't deny it either, and smiled a little lonely, "People will always change, especially when facing desperate situations."

Xue Junmi thought of the scene when he saw Long Xiang in the fire of Jinyang City, and couldn't bear it, "One day, you will be able to kill your enemies with your own hands."

"That was before, and the desperation I am facing at this moment is far more than that..."

Long Xiang looked up at the sky above his head, with a coldness in his eyes, "I am the only one who can stand in the same place as Shen Zhuo."

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