"No! Chu Zhaozhao, why did you put all these things into my hands!" At the market in Tianxuan City, Song Qingqing was holding a large basket of fruits and vegetables in both hands and roared angrily at Chu Zhaozhao.
Chu Zhaozhao, who was walking at the stall in front of him, was picking and choosing. When he heard this, he turned back and glanced at Song Qingqing, and said lightly: "Then I will pick it up and you will buy it?"
When the tormented Song Qingqing heard this, he nodded subconsciously, handed over a large basket of things in his hands, and said at the same time: "It should have been like this a long time ago, why should I help you carry your things!"
Chu Zhaozhao did not rush to take the basket from Song Qingqing, but asked calmly: "Do you know what kind of meat is fresh?"
Song Qingqing was stunned.
Over the years, she has been hiding in Tibet with the Jianjia family. Although her life has been difficult, as the daughter of Song Guicheng, the family has taken great care of her and only allowed her to practice diligently. She rarely does the trivial matters in life by herself. Yes, this question really touched Song Qingqing's pain points, and for a while he was more than just how to respond.
She looked embarrassed, but Chu Zhaozhao didn't give her a chance to breathe, and then asked: "If a pound of pork costs twelve cents, and we buy seven pounds, and hand it to the vendor with one tael of silver in our hands, how much will he ask us for?" money?"
"This..." Song Qingqing's face became increasingly ugly. This was undoubtedly another shortcoming of hers.
However, Miss Song can be regarded as a talented person, and she is very aware of current affairs.
When he realized that this was indeed not a job he was good at, in order to avoid making a fool of himself and pretending to be fat, he would be ridiculed by Chu Zhaozhao and be unable to step down.
Song Qingqing smiled and said, "I just suddenly remembered that I need to exercise recently, and these two baskets of fruits and vegetables are just right in weight!"
After saying that, she started to wave in a decent manner, completely forgetting her complaint just now.
Chu Zhaozhao looked at her appearance and shook his head, not bothering to argue with her.
The two of them continued to fight and fight like this, and finally collected all the things Xue Sanniang told them to buy, and then started on their way home noisily.
"Hey, why do you think Sister Sanniang is so nice to that person named Xu? She took her out early this morning to buy clothes and bedding, and even gave us the food to cook." Song Qingqing held the basket and looked at Chu Zhaozhao asked.
Chu Zhaozhao rolled his eyes and said: "You ask me, who should I ask? Maybe Sister Sanniang thinks that people are well-educated and reasonable, unlike you, who can't live in peace for a moment chattering."
"I'm chirping? Chu Zhaozhao, if you want to make a fuss, you are the one who makes the most noise! When did I start chirping?" Song Qingqing asked dissatisfied.
Chu Zhaozhao said nothing, but looked at Song Qingqing with disdain, his eyes clearly saying: Isn't it just making trouble now?
Song Qingqing naturally understood what Chu Zhaozhao meant, and she was angry again.
But at this time, Chu Zhaozhao seemed to feel it. He suddenly turned his head and looked not far away, and his eyes suddenly became serious.
Song Qingqing also noticed something strange about Chu Zhaozhao. He followed his gaze and saw a group of people walking quickly towards here on the street not far away.
The leader was a middle-aged man, wearing armor and with a beard on his face. He was none other than Zhong Yuan from Prince Wu's Palace.
"This guy hasn't left yet? Is he staying in Tianxuan City?" Song Qingqing frowned when he saw the other party and said in disgust.
Yesterday, many court officials, including Xu Ran, set off to leave Tianxuan City. They thought Zhong Yuan should also leave, but they didn't want to see him again at this moment.
"They seem to be heading for our residence." Chu Zhaozhao ignored Song Qingqing's complaints, but frowned and whispered at this time.
Song Qingqing was stunned and looked in the direction where Zhong Yuan and others were walking. It was indeed where their residence was.
"Are you coming to trouble us again?" Song Qingqing guessed.
"I don't know. Let's go back first and let Qingxiao prepare early to avoid being caught off guard!" Chu Zhaozhao was much calmer and said this at this time.
When it came to Chu Qingxiao, Song Qingqing also stopped teasing and nodded immediately.
The two of them immediately quickened their pace, hoping to get back to their residence before Zhong Yuan and his party.
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"Miss Meng! The "Dragon Roaring Spear Technique" is true to its strength, and its power is indeed huge."
"But this is for opponents from the same realm!"
"In actual confrontations with others, no one can say for sure whether they will encounter an opponent whose cultivation is stronger than theirs!"
"With such wide-open and wide-open marksmanship, if you cannot kill the enemy with one hit, you will most likely fall into a passive position."
In the front yard, Meng Jin kept waving the silver gun in his hand, with a silver dragon entwining around the gun body, and the fierce offensive continued to attack Chu Qingxiao like a gust of wind and rain.
Under such an offensive, it would be difficult for ordinary people to resist.
But Chu Qingxiao was strolling around in the courtyard, dodging Meng Jin's spear moves while pointing.
His tone was steady and his breath was not disturbed at all.
Meng Jin couldn't help but feel a little annoyed when she saw that she had tried her best, but couldn't even touch the corner of Chu Qingxiao's clothes.
No……
To be precise, not annoyed.
But just prove yourself.
Such a mood rarely appeared in Meng Jin's heart before.
But at this moment, when facing Chu Qingxiao, his mood was particularly urgent.
She wanted to prove in front of Chu Qingxiao that she was not worthless.
But the more she wanted to do this, the more chaotic her offensive became, and the harder it became to reach Chu Qingxiao.
At this moment, Meng Jin's heart sank, and he mobilized all his strength, preparing to use all his strength.
Chu Qingxiao, who had the Shura Realm next to him, easily understood this from the changes in Meng Jin's aura, and he frowned slightly.
He didn't quite understand why Meng Jin was so weird today.
In his impression, although Meng Jin was careless, she was extremely humble. She often asked Chu Zhaozhao and Song Qingqing for advice on how to practice. Regardless of whether what they said was useful to her, she was willing to try it.
But today, despite Chu Qingxiao's repeated promptings, the other party seemed to be deliberately confronting him.
She was asked to slow down her attack, but she chose to attack the enemy quickly.
She was allowed to have some remaining strength, but she chose to use all her moves with great force.
Let her pay attention to changes in the enemy's moves. At this moment, she simply activates her whole body's spiritual power and prepares to decide the outcome with one move.
No matter how dull Chu Qingxiao is, he can still notice that Meng Jin is particularly strange today.
But Chu Qingxiao had not yet figured out the reason.
A high-pitched dragon roar suddenly rose from Meng Jin's body, and immediately the mighty spear intent enveloped Chu Qingxiao. Meng Jin's figure merged with the silver spear in his hand, turning into a silver dragon and charging towards him.
This move is extremely powerful.
Speed and strength have reached almost the ultimate level for martial artists of the Four Realms.
But with the blessing of Shura Realm, Chu Qingxiao could easily avoid it.
But Chu Qingxiao did not choose this way.
It's not that he was angry with Meng Jin, but no matter why Meng Jin was so abnormal today, Chu Qingxiao wanted to make the other party understand that such a method of confronting the enemy was wrong and dangerous.
He felt that he had to teach Meng Jin a lesson, so as not to cause irreparable disaster when facing enemies in the future.
With this thought in mind, Chu Qingxiao's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the silver dragon who was getting closer and closer to him.
Within his body, a dragon's roar also rose up.
At the same time, three black dragon forms surged out of him, entwining around the broken blade in his hand, and then sword intent surged out, intertwined with the dragon, and all gathered at one point.
Loulan's Tingfeng Yi and Lingsha Dragon's Breath Skills converged at this moment.
The condensed power is extremely terrifying.
Chu Qingxiao took a step forward, carrying the power with the broken blade in his hand, and faced the incoming silver dragon.
It has been some time since Chu Qingxiao completed the "Spiritual Evil Dragon's Breath Technique" and "Lolan Listening to the Wind". He is extremely confident in the power of the evil spirit and the sword intention transformed from these two techniques.
Even if he didn't fully mobilize the power in his body at this moment, it was still enough to fight against Meng Jin.
And the reality was indeed no different from what Chu Qingxiao expected.
He did not overestimate the power of his move.
The moment the broken blade of his hand came into contact with the silver dragon form.
The silver dragon form immediately let out a wail, and the silver dragon's body shattered inch by inch. In the blink of an eye, it turned into light spots and dispersed, revealing Meng Jin's figure.
But here's the thing.
But he truly underestimated his own combat power.
The silver dragon's appearance has been shattered, but the power on the broken blade in Chu Qingxiao's hand has not completely dissipated.
This force still carries a lot of power and continues to attack Meng Jin.
Meng Jin obviously realized this, her face turned pale, and her eyes looked at the broken blade getting closer and closer to her in horror.
Just like what Chu Qingxiao said, her moves against the enemy were too fierce, with neither changes nor backhand to stop the opponent's counterattack. If she missed a hit, she would most likely fall into a dangerous situation.
At this moment, her situation is exactly what Chu Qingxiao said.
But Meng Jin, who was in panic, had no intention of recalling Chu Qingxiao's teachings at the moment. She could only retreat continuously, trying to avoid the incoming sword blade.
Chu Qingxiao also realized that something was wrong. He hurriedly used his arms to withdraw the sword blade.
Although this process was a little hectic, Chu Qingxiao still rushed to release the force from the broken blade before it touched Meng Jin.
But Meng Jin, probably because he was too panicked, slipped when he retreated, let out a exclamation at that time, and fell down on his back.
When Chu Qingxiao saw this, he didn't have time to think too much. He came to Meng Jin in a flash and put his arms around the other man's waist, saving him from falling to the ground in embarrassment.
Chu Qingxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief at this time.
He secretly blames himself for being too negligent. Most of the time, Chu Qingxiao attacks against others. Even if he has no murderous intention towards the opponent, when the energy in Wuling City makes him almost instinctively choose to attack, he must ensure that his moves can Completely destroy the opponent's combat effectiveness.
Such instinct almost hurt Meng Jin. Fortunately, Meng Jin was alert enough and retreated immediately, giving Chu Qingxiao time to react.
Thinking of this, Chu Qingxiao quickly looked at Meng Jin and said apologetically: "Miss Meng, are you okay?"
These words came out, but there was no response from Meng Jin.
Chu Qingxiao was stunned for a moment and felt the faint fragrance coming from in front of him. Then he realized that because he was too anxious, he hugged Meng Jin's waist and almost pulled her into his arms.
At this moment, Meng Jin blushed and buried her head in Chu Qingxiao's arms. With her shy look, she didn't have the slightest intention to respond to Chu Qingxiao.
Chu Qingxiao also realized his abruptness and was about to apologize.
"Brother Qingxiao!"
"Oh no!"
"The bastard from Prince Wu's Mansion is here again!"
But at this moment, the courtyard door not far away was suddenly pushed open, and Song Qingqing's anxious voice was heard.
Chu Qingxiao and Meng Jin were startled, and both looked up at this moment, while Song Qingqing and Chu Zhaozhao also walked into the courtyard at this time.
The eyes of both sides are intersecting.
next moment.
The basket filled with fruits and vegetables in Song Qingqing's hands fell to the ground, accompanied by her atmospheric scream.
"Meng Jin!"
"How dare you guard yourself and steal!"
