There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The first chapter of the ninety-seventh piece: (9)

In life, one cannot hide from a word of greed. Desire will make a person unrecognizable. This truth has already been personally experienced.

This is true of Yiyi, and so is he. In order to be the number one in the world, he made himself inhuman and ghost. Even the time he spent in the deserted sea as a buddha, what supported him was nothing but Greed.

He missed Jiaojiao too much, regretted it too much, and wanted to return to her too much, so he refused to let his mind dissipate, and he refused to be a lotus flower obediently.

That year, he killed Jiao Jiao with his own hands, and his heart was empty. Killing the one he loved with his own hands was not a beautiful memory. As a result, Zhanhan broke through the bottleneck and successfully reached the ninth level of the Phoenix Magic Art. Destroying the land is not an exaggeration, and no one is his opponent anymore.He is unwilling to lose to the three masters, so he comes to the door to challenge and kills the three high monks personally-he thought that he could get peace in his heart, but in fact , He didn't get anything, he was still extremely empty.

After killing Jie An and waiting for the three masters, Zhehan finally truly became the well-deserved number one in the world. No one dared to call him strong, and no one dared to challenge him again, but in this world, who can do it. What about the best opponent in the world?

To be No. 1 in the world means to lose everything.

Zhehan didn't understand the truth of being overwhelmed by the cold, but he later understood it.

He began to disappear, and no one heard his rumors anymore, and in the end he was homeless and had to go back to Wuchendao, the place where he had been raised for many years.

The owner of Wuchen Island is dead, and the servants on the island are all gone. It is extremely desolate. All the apricot trees that year withered and died, and Jiao Jiao's favorite apricot blossom never bloomed. Zhe Han came to this place he was once so familiar with, and he seemed to see Jiaojiao again.

He regretted it.

After killing her, he regretted it, but he was a coward and didn't dare to admit it. He challenged masters everywhere and killed people arbitrarily, but he could never get peace, because he would never see Jiaojiao again, and he could no longer play with her.

After all, he followed the route set by Yu Yi and became a monster that he didn't even recognize.

After many years, Zhehan lived alone on the clean island. Everyone in the world coveted the phoenix magic art, but didn’t know that it was something that would cut off all love after practicing. Zhehan created the tenth level of the phoenix magic art. But Jiao Jiao will never come back again. He is the number one in the world, so he can only keep it for himself.

He wanted to come back, wanted to come back too much, wanted to come back like crazy, but he couldn't come back.

Jiaojiao...

"Brother, brother?"

Zhehan returned to his senses, and a small face in front of him was very close, full of worry: "Why are you sitting here alone, ah, are you still drinking?"

Jiao Jiao was very upset when he saw a pile of wine jars next to him, "Why did you learn this bad habit from your father and foster father, and drink so much if you don’t agree with each other? What if you drink something wrong? Look at Master, He basically doesn't drink alcohol!"

She said that she gave a slight blow to her, but she was not angry, but stared at her tenderly, with a smile on her mouth. Jiao Jiao was flushed by the smile, angrily and embarrassed, Zhe Han reached out and hugged her. After struggling twice, she obediently fell into his arms, Zhe Han looked at the bright moon in the sky, and suddenly remembered a word.

The moon under the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart.

Jiaojiao is his sweetheart.

"Brother." The little girl Jiaojiao asked softly, lying on the chest of her beloved senior, "Are you worried that someone will come to the island to ask for the secret of the Phoenix Divine Art? It really doesn't work, we can leave here, although it is very Reluctant, but as long as everyone is together, I'm not afraid of anything. Everywhere is our home."

Zhe Han knows how much Jiaojiao loves her family and how important Wuchen Island is to her. This is a place that carries countless memories of them. He will definitely protect it and not let anyone destroy it.

With a big hand stroking Jiaojiao's long hair, "It's okay, brother will protect you, no one can take our home away."

Even so, Jiao Jiao is still worried: "However, we may not be able to beat those people. Rather than causing these unnecessary casualties, it is better to avoid them early. Why can't people get along with each other in a friendly way? We must kill them. Kill?"

This is something Jiao Jiao never understands. It is clear that living is so beautiful and worth cherishing, but many people don’t even take their own lives in their eyes. Not worthy of respect and love.

Zhehan hugged the kind little girl and said softly: "Because no one can escape a greedy word."

"What about brother?"

Zhehan laughed: "Senior brother is also human, so naturally he can't hide."

Jiaojiao tilted his head and didn't understand much.

Zhehan suddenly kissed her on the forehead, Jiao Jiao blushed, and heard the brother say: "Senior brother wants Jiao Jiao to be happy and happy all his life.

Jiaojiao said, "Then I am also greedy."

She hugged Zhanhan's waist tightly with two small hands. The brother's waist was so thin and strong, and the embrace was so warm. "Brothers have always loved me very much. When we went out of the island together, the seniors were also very good to others. At that time, I thought, if the seniors only love me and treat me alone, it would be fine. Okay, I'm not happy, especially those young girls. I hate the brothers being kind to them."

"I'm also very greedy. I think Brother will always treat me so nicely."

Zhe Han hugged her, "Well, brother will always be good to Jiaojiao."

"But, I am different from brothers and the people outside." Jiao Jiao said seriously, "I am good or brothers, we will not hurt others because of our greed. I like brothers and want to marry them, But if the brother really likes other girls, and if he has **** with other girls, Jiao Jiao will be sad, but Jiao Jiao will never hurt that girl, nor will he hurt the brother. Because I like the brother, as long as the brother is happy , I am happy."

Zhe Han was very embarrassed. He wondered if he could not be as kind and honest as Jiao Jiao. Now he just looks open and upright, but he is already a **** demon with his hands. He is not worthy of what Jiao Jiao said.

"Brother." Jiaojiao tugged at his clothes, "You have to stay with me all the time."

Zhe Han gave a hum, and hugged her tightly: "Brother swears to you that he will never leave you, never."

Jiao Jiao sat contentedly in the arms of his beloved brother, and accompanied him to watch the moon. I did not know when, but fell asleep in Zhehan's arms, and Zhehan gently stroked the cheek of the girl in her arms, she never felt it for a long time. Greasy is a living, warm body. She is still alive and very happy. She has not always shed tears and has not grown up.

Don't grow up, he doesn't want her to grow up, just do it like an innocent and happy little girl, everyone loves her, this is the best.

Just as he was putting his coat on Jiaojiao, a slight movement suddenly came from the water. In an instant, dozens of people in black rose into the air, appearing around Zhehan with dripping drops of water.

He was afraid that Jiaojiao would find that he was drinking and ran to the pier deliberately. There was no one at the pier at night, but unexpected guests took the opportunity to get to the island.

Zhe Han was not interested in knowing what the identities of these people were. He only knew that Jiaojiao was asleep and could not be disturbed by others.

"roll."

It seemed that the gentle young man was talking in a low voice, his voice was cold, like a ghost crawling out of hell, this tone obviously did not take the dozen people in front of him as alive.

The people in black looked at each other, showed their swords, and faced Zhehan!

Zhehan covered Jiaojiao’s ears to prevent her from hearing this. The dozen or so people in black didn’t even touch the corners of his clothes—no, they didn’t even touch him a few meters around him. They fell like a sandbag, even I don't know what happened, and the person is already dead.

Only the last person was left, holding a long sword. Seeing this scene, they were so scared that they were so scared that they had already inquired clearly before they came. The island owner of Wuchen Island, Zheyi, could not move through his practice. There is only Guaiyiji on the island. And Dao Xia Chai Tai, as well as Yi Yi's daughter and apprentice. Except for Chai Tai, the martial arts of the others are negligible. No matter how bad Ji is, they wrap their heads and faces tightly without exposing their noses to breathe. How are they?

But this person...

"Go back and tell your master." Zhehan said softly, "Don't come again."

It took a while for the man in black to realize that he had taken his life, and the whole process of Zhanhan remained motionless, but his companions were completely dead. What a terrifying effort this is!

He scrambled to run, but was stopped again: "Wait a minute."

No, it's not that you changed your mind to kill him, right? No!

As a result, the young man said indifferently: "Clean up these dirty things."

Dirty stuff... is it a corpse on the ground?

The man in black didn't dare to ask more, and began to carry the corpses without complaint, and threw them into the sea. By tomorrow morning, these corpses had already drifted to nowhere.

After dragging the corpses away, he returned to Zhehan tremblingly, fearing that the killing **** would have something to do by himself, but Zhehan looked at him in surprise, "Why are you still here? Do you want to die too?"

He was so frightened that he was so scared that he didn't dare to put a fart.

"It's really annoying," Zhe Han murmured, looking down at the sleeping girl in his arms, his eyes became extremely gentle again, "I almost woke up my Jiaojiao."

Jiao Jiao slept all night in his brother's arms. When he woke up in the morning, he found himself still lying on his brother's lap, with his shirt on his body. His eyes closed slightly, and he couldn't even notice any breath. Jiao Jiao was startled. Jump, and quickly reached out to the brother's nose, but it turned out to be really out of breath!

At that time, the little girl was scared to tears. She grabbed Zhehan's shoulder and shook it hard: "Brother, brother! Brother...you, don't be scared, what's wrong with you? Brother..."

He is so cold too! There was no temperature at all, like ice cubes, as if they had been dead for a long time.

Just when Jiaojiao was so frightened that he couldn't stop crying, Zhehan opened his eyes lightly, and Jiaojiao stared at him. The original silent cry instantly turned into a howling cry: "Master, brother!"

Crying and crying, but also hiccups.

Zhehan quickly hugged her to comfort him, Jiaojiao tightly wrapped his arms around his neck, "You, you scared me to death! You scared me to death! You are not allowed to scare people anymore, and you are not allowed to die!"

Zhehan patted her on the back: "Brother is joking with you."

"Don't open it!" Jiaojiao cried faintly. "It's not funny at all! It scares people to death!"

After receiving Zhehan’s apocalypse and guarantee, Jiao Jiao finally relaxed her heart. She pulled Zhehan up and asked him to make **** soup for him. His body was so cold. It's getting hot, but it's still cold at night, and the sea breeze is strong. If you cover me with an outer shirt, what do you do?"

Zhehan looked at her with a smile: "But brother can't bear Jiaojiao getting cold."

Jiao Jiao blushed, and then quietly reached out to hit him. She was holding her small hand in her palm. She tried to break free, but when the brother smiled at herself, Jiao Jiao didn't know what year it was, and started to feel dizzy, so she just let him go. NS.

Zhehan didn't tell anyone about what happened last night. Jiao Jiao still remembers waking up in the morning to see the appearance of her brother. She was cold and without temperature. She was really frightened. No matter what, she must take good care of her!

Ji Wubing was also pulled over by her to give Zhanhan's pulse, which made the old man very upset: "Young man, what kind of pulse should I take? Do you know how much money someone outside asks the old man to get the pulse? Sure! You brat, what do you think of an old man!"

Jiaojiao came back with the boiled **** soup and graciously brought it to Zhehan: "Brother, hurry up, drink it while it's hot."

Zhehan:...

He looked at Jiaojiao and asked, "Can I not drink it?"

"Of course not!" Jiaojiao glared, "You didn't like to drink **** soup since you were young.

Zhehan was slightly surprised when she heard her mentioning.

Yes, before that, he had experienced unbelievable betrayal and abandonment, as well as a well-known mental blow. The master, who regarded him as his own father, told him that he was just a waste, useless chess pieces, and props that could not satisfy his hopes. It was as if those happy and happy memories in the past were fake. Master did not love him or Jiaojiao, they Both are playthings in the hands of the master. The fool touched himself because of love, but the person in charge was mocking wantonly.

He said to Jiao Jiao: "You feed brother, brother drink."

Before Jiao Jiao could react, Ji Wuyi jumped off his feet with anger: "What? What did you say? Let Jiao Jiao feed you **** soup? Hey, Bang Bang Hammer! Do you have no long hands or no mouth? Are you still young? Are you a child? Why don't you let Jiaojiao nurse you?!"

With this, Jiaojiao blushed and stamped his feet: "Master! What are you talking about!"

However, Zhehan looked at Jiaojiao's chest subconsciously. The little girl was in a bud and she was in good health. He was a little dry inexplicably, so he looked away and said in a low voice, "It's not impossible."

Ji Wubing doesn't know martial arts. I didn't hear clearly, but Jiao Jiao had a clear ear. She made her face red when she heard it. Senior brother was too rude, did he know what he was talking about!

Even so, Jiao Jiao also took a peek at his little chest, um...

Ji Wuxing was so angry that he watched his good apprentice feed **** soup to the stinky boy who was pretending to be weak. He also fed it with tenderness, wiping his mouth from time to time, and feeding him a candied fruit. It's not working, it's not working Show here!

It was okay when the master was there, and when the master left, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely ambiguous.

Jiao Jiao sat on the edge of the bed, Zhe Han leaning against the bed, every time she fed a spoonful, the bulging **** always dangling in front of Zhe Han, his blushing to the roots of his ears, no one thought of such things in his previous life, even though He missed Jiaojiao, and only wanted to see her. As a result, Master’s breastfeeding completely disturbed Zhehan’s mind. He obediently opened his mouth and drank **** soup. Jiaojiao would feed it seriously until she noticed the brother’s sight... "Where to look. Woolen cloth!"

Zhehan blushed, and the person who has always been as stable as an old dog actually stuttered: "No, nowhere to look."

Jiao Jiao was angry while feeding him **** soup. After the feeding, he snorted and left. Fearing that she would be angry, Jiao Jiao quickly grabbed her. As a result, Jiao Jiao couldn't stand firmly, and the bowl and spoon in his hand flew up. Zhehan hugged her with one hand and the bowl and spoon with the other. When Jiaojiao was still in shock, he was already feeling hard for himself and kissed her.

Unlike the previous kisses on the forehead and cheeks, this time I kissed the Jiaojiao's little mouth firmly.

sweet.

This is the only remaining consciousness in Zhanhan's brain.

Sweet he almost wanted to cry.

Jiao Jiao subconsciously put his hands on his senior brother's shoulders, originally trying to push him away, but inexplicably turned into a reluctance to hold on to his clothes. Both of them were kissing for the first time, but the kiss was lingering and hard to separate.

They didn't let go until they felt pain in each other's lips and tongue. Jiaojiao shyly didn't dare to look at him, and Zhehan hugged her tightly, his eyes flushed.

He must be crazy to hurt his treasure like that, Jiaojiao is more important than his life!

The room was full of pink bubbles, and the two of them hugged each other for a long time. When eating at noon, Ji Wuyi's eyes turned around on the face of the child, and finally stopped on the lips of both of them, suspicious. : "You two ate peppers stealthily? Why are your mouths so red and swollen?"

The adoptive father who had married his wife next to him and was very affectionate with his wife was suddenly choked by the meal in his mouth. He coughed and coughed. Ji Wuyao gave him a vain look: "I have lived dozens of thoughts in vain, and I can choke even after eating a meal. Are you a pig?"

Chai Tai: ...not with Xia Chongyubing!

Ji Wubing felt that Chai Tai's eyes were very strange, one point ridiculed, two points ridicule, three points helplessness plus four points of pity... He became angry and said: "What do you look at! You have to choke to death!"

Chai Tai slowly put a piece of meat for him: "Old Ji, you are alive, you have to admit that there are some regrets that you can't make up for."

The more Ji Wubing listened, the stranger he became. He looked around and felt that everyone understood, only he did not. Naturally, he wouldn't say such things. How could he admit that there was something he didn't understand? Isn't that a shame? So when he gave Zheyi acupuncture in the afternoon, he asked Zheyi.

With a groan, a mouthful of old blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, old Piff, what are you doing?" Ji Wuyao quickly wiped his mouth, "You talk about you, vomiting blood all the time, if you don't understand, you don't understand, that's okay. Anyway, I don’t understand. Chai Tai understands, but he doesn’t take the initiative to tell me. Of course, the old man can’t take the initiative to ask. Make the mouths of good apprentices and stinky boys like that?"

He whispered while complaining: "Why don't you get me when you eat chili? The old man can also eat spicy food!"

Zheyi bleeds silently.

Since the beating brother kissed Jiao Jiao, after hitting that, Jiao Jiao felt that his brother seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and he caught himself at every turn. Oh, it’s so annoying. Every time she makes her so shy, and the brother is so bad, she often hides. They kissed her secretly.

Jiao Jiao wouldn't admit that he felt very exciting too! Have fun!

She is a serious person!

Wuchen Island has ushered in a quiet day. Those who secretly knew that the Demon Cult had sent a group of elites to the island, but only one person came back alive, and how the other people died, even the demon leader did not know. Everyone can only stand still, waiting for who can not hold back to find the fault first.

In addition to the members of the demon sect, some people who are known to be honorable and decent are also coveted by the Phoenix Divine Art, but they want to face, and they are embarrassed to say directly, so under the banner of upright and bright, they send people to negotiate, hoping that Wuchendao can Hand over the Phoenix Divine Art Secrets, and keep them together after everyone's consultation, so as not to cause harm to the martial arts.

When Chai Tai learned, he sighed softly: "After all, I want to reach the sky in one step."

He was in his prime of life, but he was washing his hands in a golden basin, and he didn't want to be a martial arts leader. There were also reasons for this.

Some of the people in the arena had already secretly taken refuge in the royal court. The two sides colluded. Chai Tai was unwilling to intervene, so he chose to withdraw. Hand over the secrets of the Phoenix Divine Art? Even if it's not about chaos in the world.

Ji Wubing said: "Then hand over to Yi Yi! Anyway, he is the only one who can take him away."

Jiaojiao stomped his feet: "Master!"

The old man raised his hand quickly: "Yes, yes, Master shouldn't talk nonsense, you forgive Master this time."

Jiaojiao hummed twice, but Chai Tai suddenly thought of something and looked at Zhehan: "Han'er, you shouldn't be able to?"

Zhe Han was silent.

In his previous life, he didn’t know that the martial arts he had learned since childhood was the phoenix divine art. He was forbidden to show it to outsiders. Now he can’t say that he doesn’t. He doesn’t care about others, but doesn’t want to deceive his adoptive father Master, there is Jiaojiao.

Ji Wuyin opened his mouth wide: "Zhiyi that old thing! I won't really teach you anymore?! I can tell you that you can't practice this kind of kung fu. After you have practiced it, you want your six relatives to deny love and love, what do you tell Jiao Jiao to do? ?!"

Jiaojiao was taken aback, "Brother?"

Zhehan held her hand, "Master, foster father, please rest assured, I won't."

"What you don't know, Zheyi almost—" As soon as he said the words, Ji Wuyao realized that he almost missed his mouth, and quickly coughed, "Anyway, if you practice the Phoenix Magic Art, the old man will take your legs. interrupt!"

Zhehan smiled bitterly: "But Master, I have already practiced it."

"Oh, it's done, then—what did you say?!"

Ji Wuyao let out a sharp cock.