Xue Ming had been there for ten hours. Wen Zhaozhao waited all day and night and saw that the sky was still covered with dark clouds, dragging his cheeks with some sadness.
There was no wave on Jing Yuan's face, and the robes on his body had been dried. He had suffered too much spiritual power loss in the past few days, and he had to stop and meditate from time to time. Fortunately, General Xue's promise was really effective. He obviously After feeling that the cypress leaves were no longer growing wildly, they tirelessly supplied him with essence.
Wen Zhaozhao was thinking in her mind that she would beg her father when she got home. If the Xue family had some ancestral blessing, could he leave her a sacred object like the Xue family gun? If nothing else, he should at least teach her. Give her one move or two, and she won't be in such an embarrassing situation like today.
She held a small stone in her hand and shook it, and the dark clouds were circling like a whirlpool. She was lost in thought for a moment, and the stone fell out of her hand and flew into Jing Yuan's Bagua collar. Hearing that Zhao Zhao was greatly embarrassed, she supported He hesitated and refused to face him.
It's hard to count how many times Jing Yuan was interrupted by Wen Zhaozhao. He lowered his eyes and was a little used to it. Just like that, under Wen Zhaozhao's blushing and pleading eyes, he took out the pebble from his clothes. .
Wen Zhaozhao stretched out his hand in fear, but Jing Yuan laughed sarcastically and threw the stone far away. Wen Zhaozhao said harmoniously on his face: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is so strong." But in his heart, he rolled his eyes. He is so strong. Amazing.
The pebble was thrown several meters. The moment it hit the ground, Xue Ming jumped down from the clouds. He was in good spirits. The clothes on his body were as clean as new. The red tassel gun in his hand showed the mark that had been engraved on it. Xue Zi, now the gun revealed its original appearance a hundred thousand years ago. Wen Zhaozhao took a breath, but how could Xue Ming really be beaten into a pig's head?
Xue Ming scratched his head in embarrassment: "The thunder from the Thunder God and the Lightning Mother is too powerful. It is not easy for me to survive. It is inevitable that I will have some wounds after being hit twice."
He said this, but the dark clouds had no intention of dispersing. The Thunder God and Lightning Mother looked at each other in confusion, not knowing whether this thunder would strike or not. They had already missed the deadline given by the Crown Prince. If they angered the Crown Prince again, Wouldn't it be more finished?
When Jing Yuan saw him coming down, he just nodded coldly, turned slightly to the side, and said softly: "How do you feel now?"
"I feel very good, little master. It was all thanks to your red umbrella just now, otherwise I would have lost my life." To kill him, a single blast of thunder would be enough to torment him.
Xue Ming touched his chest. It hurt. He didn't know if it was burnt inside. He didn't want to really turn into a roasted suckling pig.
Jing Yuan nodded, but Wen Zhaozhao was wary and saw a clue on his calm face. She secretly screamed, holding up the hem of her skirt and squeezing towards Jing Yuan, and saw him take a step back. , put his fingers together at the moment, and a huge lightning lit up the entire sky.
"The divine thunder is summoned." The lightning illuminated Jing Yuan's face, and the small mole between his eyebrows was completely exposed. He clearly had a cold face, but this small mole looked extremely ambiguous and touching.
Wen Zhaozhao hid behind him and used the lightning to see a deep scar on his chest. As Jing Yuan moved his skills, the edge of the scar glowed red and seemed to be burning inward.
The Thunder God and Lightning Mother in the Nine Heavens received the order and tried their best to offer a favor to the prince. This thunder consumed half of Thunder God's strength. His hammer fell one after another. The deafening sound made the little demons in the lower world tremble. Xue Ming hadn't done it yet. After understanding the situation, this lightning that resembled the Milky Way had descended with him as the center of the circle, penetrating through the entire heaven and earth.
"You murdered your own disciple!" Xue Ming was still frightened by the attack. He held the gun and placed a barrier around him. He did a horse stance with his legs. Who knew that the thunder was so powerful that it split his barrier in one fell swoop. From the first strand of hair on his head to his fingernails, Xue Ming blew out a puff of black smoke and leaned back.
"The seal has been broken, congratulations." Jing Yuan restrained his magical power, but could no longer hide his appearance. His cold white skin became more conspicuous, and the fierceness in his eyebrows disappeared, and he became lazy again.
Wen Zhaozhao poked her head out from behind Jing Yuan. It was really terrible. She said to Xue Ming with some sympathy: "A real man must first harden his mind, starve his muscles and bones, and work his body. You have just taken the first step." Step, but I am a little girl and His Highness the Crown Prince is already a man, so we won’t accompany you to exercise, let’s go first.”
As the thunder disappeared, some small goblins emerged in the Xue family's ancestral temple. They had been protected by the Xue family, and they moved Xue Ming back at the critical moment. Wen Zhaozhao expressed his relief.
Xue Ming vomited out a mouthful of blood. He heard something breaking, and there was real energy flowing in his body. His chest and abdominal cavity felt a little painful, and he felt as if there was dust in his throat. His limbs were extremely warm, which could be described as ice and fire. Before being carried away, he took one last look at the departing figures of Wen Zhaozhao and Jing Yuan.
Wen Zhaozhao planned to part ways with Jing Yuan as soon as she left the ancestral hall. She yawned. It was still early and her father knew that she was with Jing Yuan and was not in a hurry to find her. He simply went to see if the old man with ice tofu showed up at the stall. , she had to eat fifteen bowls, all of which were recorded in Xue Ming's account. Wen Zhaozhao said farewell to Jing Yuan in a perfunctory way: "Prince, I really don't have your ability to live without food. I have to find something to satisfy my hunger. Let's Let’s part ways.”
Jing Yuan stared at Wen Zhaozhao for a while. Seeing that she was about to go to the demon market, he sighed slightly and said, "It turns out that Miss Wen was deceiving me when she said she would take me around Yingzhou Island."
These words successfully made Wen Zhaozhao turn around and come back. The two were not far away, but Wen Zhaozhao tasted a sense of loneliness in Jing Yuan. Where are his friends on Yingzhou Island? Both Yin He and he Everyone has their own business. It was a bit pitiful for him to go back and face a big house like this. Wen Zhaozhao felt soft, or take him with him as a favor to the future Emperor of Heaven.
Wen Zhaozhao said tentatively: "I'm going to the Demon Market to eat iced tofu, Prince?"
Jing Yuan agreed simply and did not give Wen Zhaozhao a chance to refuse again. The loneliness and loneliness on his face were swept away and replaced by indifference. Wen Zhaozhao intuitively felt that she had been deceived by her beauty, and she wanted to slap herself hard. mouth.
Wen Zhaozhao felt a little depressed along the way. The more she tried to break away from this enemy, the deeper the relationship got. However, she thought that her performance was not bad. She could not be called Jingyuan's friend, but she could still be familiar with her. Looking sideways at Jing Yuan, she found that Jing Yuan was looking at her. She stepped back and asked angrily: "Why is the prince staring at me like this?"
"You stepped on my foot." Jing Yuan's shoes have left a medium-sized footprint, which is very conspicuous on the white satin.
These words were so sinister that they sounded like a reminder in Wen Zhaozhao's ears. She had long forgotten about Jing Yuan's mysophobia, and now she thought of it as if it was the next day. After all, Jing Yuan and Yin He were together. It's been half a month since I arrived.
Wen Zhaozhao didn't want to talk. As long as she didn't recognize him, then the mark was not made by her. She turned around and saw Mi Mi and the stall owner selling iced tofu gathered together to talk. She happily greeted Mi Mi. : "Mimi, ask me to leave fifteen bowls for me, fifteen bowls."
When Mi Mi heard the voice, she turned sideways and looked over. Her eyes touched Jing Yuan next to Wen Zhaozhao. Her eyes suddenly changed. It was a look full of violence and hatred. Suddenly she turned back into a bird. The bird flew away from the scene in a swaying manner. When the old man saw her and the two of them, his smile froze and he ignored them.
"How can these two be the same? Mimi is afraid of your divine pressure. Why is the old uncle not doing business today? Is he sick?" Wen Zhaozhao muttered. She didn't see Mimi's eyes. Feeling a little disappointed that she couldn't eat iced tofu, she prepared to go home dejectedly: "Your Majesty, as you can see, this stall is closed today. I have to go home to catch up on my sleep. You should come back too. "
Jing Yuan's answer was somewhat off-topic: "Your demon servant will transform into his original form every time he sees me?"
Jing Yuan raised his sharp chin and pointed in the direction of Mimi's flight. In recent days, the hole in his chest began to hurt again. Even if he adjusted the zhenqi around him here, it couldn't stop it. Thinking of this, he His face turned cold.
Wen Zhaozhao didn't know how to offend him, and she didn't know how she had offended this man. She asked, "Yes, a little monster like Mimi doesn't have high spiritual power, and his cultivation level is shallow. He is not a fairy fetus or a spiritual beast. Where can he go?" I can withstand your divine pressure and change back to my original self. Is there anything strange about it?"
"Oh, really? Then why did the owner of the ice tofu stall and the handyman Rat see me but nothing happened?" Jing Yuan stopped talking and rode away in the wind, leaving Wen Zhaozhao stunned in place.
Mimi has been following Wen Zhaozhao since she was a child. Wen Zhaozhao brushed her hair beside her ears, her voice broke in the wind: "Maybe it's because Mimi is still young."
Jing Yuan returned to the house and found that these goblins had moved Xue Ming to the main hall. Yin He didn't know how to place him. He had a headache. Yin He pinched Xue Ming's stiff hair and was a little curious. This guy was really beaten hard.
Jing Yuan quietly withdrew, not getting involved in these trivial matters. His chest was unbearably hot. He hurried back to the room and a mirror appeared. He pulled off his clothes and took a look. The hole was getting bigger and bigger, spreading outward.
Jing Yuan sneered, and a black energy appeared in the mirror, which was the illusion of the energy of chaos. It winked at Jing Yuan arrogantly. Jing Yuan smashed the illusion mirror with a punch, and the broken spiritual energy rolled down a few times, and then rolled down again. From Jing Yuan's calf, it circled back into his body.
Jing Yuan opened his arms and sat on the bed. The surroundings were quiet. He could only hear the chirping of insects and the footsteps of Yin He dragging Xue Ming back to the room. He was lying on the bed. In fact, he didn't need it. When it comes to things like sleeping, he often spends the night thinking about some issues. Hearing that Zhaozhao stood in front of him yesterday had surprised him. The reason why immortals are envied by others is because they no longer have to suffer the torture of "birth, old age, sickness and death". But the immortal has also escaped from the six realms and is no longer troubled by the seven emotions and six desires. Wen Zhaozhao's behavior is just overestimating his own capabilities.
Love is the most useless thing in the world. The reason why an immortal can become an immortal is that he must be able to bear heavy responsibilities and maintain the fate and peace of the six realms. Love can only become an obstacle. Jing Yuan lay on the bed thinking about what he should do in this life. They couldn't understand Wen Zhaozhao.
Wen Zhaozhao over there sneezed several times in succession, turned over and fell into a deep sleep after wiping his nose.
