Su Changqing: "..."
After being silent for a while, she just pretended not to know anything about the dramatic looks in Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang's eyes, and didn't want to go into details at all.
It's definitely not something she likes to hear anyway.
As for herself being inexplicably put in a situation where changing men is like changing clothes, and was even thought of as a beast that wouldn't let go of even a little kid, Su Changqing also silently recited the eight-character motto in her heart——
Be calm and calm.
After reciting it several times, I finally suppressed the tightness in my chest.
But Xiao He obviously doesn't have such a good temper.
He was originally standing on one side with his chest folded, but now he has changed to a posture ready to attack. The knuckles of his fists crackled, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. What do these two people mean?
Do you think you are better looking than him?
Or do you think you are stronger than him?
The unruly baby-faced boy's eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he was about to punch out in the next second.
Su Changqing quickly grabbed him with quick eyes and hands, and carefully brought the nine-tailed nightshade flower over.
But obviously Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang were not aware of the murderous intention coming from their sides, and they continued to open the microphone honestly:
"Fellow Daoist Su, although this fellow Daoist is your senior brother, he looks young when you look at him. And although his stature is not bad, his physique is really thin."
"Is your senior brother a summoner like you?"
When Su Changqing and the others fought against Haijiang, although Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang were not far from the battlefield, the lightning and water pillars almost obscured all sight lines, making it difficult to see the specific battle situation.
Xie Junyao was holding a long sword in his hand. It was very obvious that he was a sword cultivator. Only this boy with a baby face could not tell what he was practicing, but he vaguely revealed the aura of having been trained.
The two of them were a bit suspicious that he was a physical practitioner, but they didn't look alike in terms of physique. After all, their Zhenwu sects were all very strong.
When Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang finished speaking, a long silence suddenly appeared around them.
Are you saying his physique is not good?
Xiao He said nothing, and glanced quickly sideways, as if he was also waiting for the girl to answer something.
Su Changqing looked at this sharp sword-like gaze: "..."
She looked for help at the beautiful sword cultivator standing aside.
As soon as Xie Junyao caught Su Changqing's gaze, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, then she looked at him with a look like "I don't know how to solve this question" and turned around calmly.
"..."
Su Changqing was silent for a moment, then twitched her lips and said, "Senior Brother Xiao is not a summoner, and he is not thin either."
After pausing for a moment, she commented objectively, "Senior Brother Xiao's physique is thin but not strong, and he has a vigorous youthful look."
Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang: "..."
God is so damn skinny.
But after hearing this, no matter what the two of them thought, Xiao He's expression immediately changed from as dark as the bottom of a pot to a happy little one, and he gave Su Changqing a look that said, "You know what I'm doing."
Xiaoyingyangzi is still very discerning.
The young man's unruly brows were filled with a little joy, and they actually looked a little more inexplicably obedient.
When Xie Junyao heard Su Changqing's evaluation, she took a rare look at the young man and quite agreed with her words.
Junior Brother Xiao's physique is indeed thin but not strong. At first glance, he is very suitable for a sword target.
The two brothers Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang opened their eyes in surprise. Their focus was on their careers.
This fellow Daoist Xiao is actually a physical practitioner.
It looks more like a Taoist cultivator or a summoner. Their physical cultivation attaches great importance to the tempering of the body.
If you want to make your body tougher, you have to go through physical training methods such as Gangqi gravity array or waterfall gravity. From the bones, muscles, and even skin, it becomes tougher over and over again.
To become more indestructible, this process is to constantly challenge one's physical limits and hone one's body and will.
Each time the body is tempered, the flesh and blood will become tougher and tougher, and the meridians will become wider and wider, and even the skin and flesh will be tempered to the point where it is difficult to be injured by ordinary swords and guns.
Therefore, their physique and muscles will also change with the width of their tendons. Generally speaking, their bodies are taller and stronger than those of ordinary monks.
Therefore, they did not see that this fellow Taoist Xiao was a physical practitioner. Maybe it was related to the exercises he practiced?
Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang were speculating in their minds.
Su Changqing didn't know what they were thinking. If he knew, he might ask, is there no female cultivator in Zhenwu Sect?
They can’t all be King Kong Barbies, right?
However, Su Changqing was not too interested in paying attention to the thoughts of these two people at the moment, and was more focused on the Nine-tailed Nightshade flower.
She divided the dozens of nine-tailed nightshade flowers in her hand into five equal portions, and then handed one portion to Xie Junyao and then to Xiao He. The two of them did not refuse and collected it.
After all, they were here for the Nine-tailed Nightshade Flower before, and this was also the reason why they had conflicts with disciples from other sects. It was only because of the sudden appearance of Hai Jiang that they diverted their attention.
Moreover, the sea ginger can be regarded as the guardian beast of the nine-tailed nightshade flower, so they took it as a matter of course.
It's just that those disciples from other sects are better off.
Su Changqing also collected his share, and then handed the remaining two copies to the two senior brothers, Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang.
The two of them were stunned for a moment, scratched their heads, and put it away with some embarrassment. After all, their contribution was not that much.
"Fellow Daoist Su, where are you going next?"
(End of chapter)
