These two guys definitely won't be waiting here peacefully. In fact, it's easy to find the location of the two battles. How far can the capital be? Who can hide the energy reaction of the battle between the Heavenly Rankings...
The two soon discovered an energy reaction in the northeast of the capital. Following the sensation, they flew over and saw from afar Zhao Changhe and Zhuque standing opposite each other outside the wilderness, beside a rocky mountain.
The two of them hid far away and looked out. The first voice that reached their ears faintly was Zhuque's cold question: "How is your injury? Don't accuse me of bullying the injured."
Damn, if you feel sorry for him, just say it. You feel sorry for him more than any of us do.
That's right, we saw with our own eyes that he was paralyzed by the dragon of the Sea Emperor and he was able to heal himself, but Suzaku didn't see it. Zhao Changhe had just been chopped by his own knife, and the blood-tempered sword had a bloody chest at this time, which looked quite scary.
Zhao Changhe smiled casually: "Your Excellency, don't worry about it. My physique is a bit special. My defense is average, but my healing ability is quite good."
Zhuque said coldly: "So you often hurt yourself like an idiot?"
Zhao Changhe: “…”
Zhuque said: "Let alone anything else, just letting the followers see Ye Di fighting with others day after day with blood all over his body and face, that would be very un Ye Di."
Zhao Changhe nodded: "Okay, next time, try to change the location of the bloodstained place."
Suzaku: “?”
"Your Excellency, are you worried about my future image?"
"Self-righteous." Zhuque raised his cape, his expression stern: "A character who was knocked to his knees by me in just a few moves doesn't need to worry about his future image."
Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "Your Excellency, please."
Zhuque asked, "Where is your sword? I have always used my bare hands, and so do you?"
Zhao Changhe said: "The Xinghe will have a suppressive effect on you, Your Excellency. It's not fair to win. I will only use the Dragon Bird... Please, Your Excellency."
You only use the Dragon Bird, and I don't even see your knife... And it seems like you want me to make the first move.
Even if it was a young boy and girl practicing against each other, this attitude made Suzaku very unhappy. You really think I don't dare to beat you, right
Sanniang was very surprised. Even if you have broken through the three secret treasures, there is still a gap between you and Suzaku. If you use the Galaxy, there is still a certain chance. This kind of suppression is not a joke. But you only use the Dragon Bird... Are you sure you can beat it? Don't roll over.
"Swoosh!" Zhuque did not give in to Zhao Changhe and suddenly reached out his claws to pinch his throat.
There is snow in the sky.
The horrifying flames contained in its claws boiled in the flying snow. The scene was poignant and beautiful, yet also carried an extremely terrifying and murderous aura.
Every time Zhao Changhe saw Suzaku take action, he felt that it was so in line with the aesthetics of violence and so beautiful.
Zhao Changhe clenched his fist to his waist, shouted loudly, and struck out with a bang.
He didn't even move the dragon bird, he used his fists!
It is not a standard Xuanwu Fist... In fact, Sanniang did not teach him the complete routine of her own boxing, and it was not closely related to the Four Symbols Xuanwu Power. She only taught him the meaning and punched the waves at the bottom of the sea to feel the power of the sea. It is more like Hai Pinglan's fist than the Xuanwu Fist. At that time, Hai Pinglan felt that it was his own...
In addition to the tsunami-like violence and momentum, this punch also incorporated something else.
The Wang family’s Pai Tian Zhen Hai, and the Shen Huang Sect’s Shen Huang Feng Lei.
The three are different in nature, techniques, and ways of exerting power, but they have a strong commonality, that is, the characteristics revealed are extremely violent and domineering. As soon as a punch is thrown, wind and thunder suddenly rise, and the sea and sky roar, as if the entire space has been collapsed, and the surrounding snowflakes are flying all over the sky, forming a powerful air column, just like a shock wave.
Although the flames of the Vermillion Bird were fierce, it seemed that it could not burn anything under the impact of this violent air column...
Sanniang and Xia Chichi looked at each other, wondering why Zhao Changhe wanted to fight this fight and fight in this way.
They had fought alongside Zhao Changhe for many times and were well aware of his abilities and combat effectiveness, but Zhuque didn't know much about him. In her mind, this might really have the meaning of "marrying a young man" and "having a face-to-face relationship". Even if she didn't think so in her heart, she should have had some subconscious thoughts.
Xia Chichi might think that Changhe was showing off his abilities to the Venerable, but Sanniang knew very well that this guy was telling Zhuque that the little man in your heart can actually be on top of you!
"Boom!" The air column collided with the flaming claws.
Zhuque's expression remained unchanged, and even the momentum of his claws did not change, and his five fingers directly broke into the air column.
The air column that was powerful enough to shatter rocks was crushed by this grab like a broken bamboo, and exploded directly, as easy as grabbing tofu.
The flames that seemed to be meaningless due to the air column also spread along the air and burned all the way to Zhao Changhe's fist.
"Snap!" Zhao Changhe's fist turned into a finger, and sword energy suddenly appeared at the fingertips, breaking through the flames and pointing directly at the center of the claw.
The two sides exchanged several moves in close combat, and finally slid away after a palm strike. Zhao Changhe's Qi power was of no use to Suzaku, but Suzaku's fire was eventually completely destroyed.
Seems evenly matched.
Zhao Changhe's blood and qi were a little disordered as he retreated, so he secretly regulated his breathing while retreating. However, the moment he looked inward, the Vermillion Bird in front of him suddenly disappeared.
Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat and he quickened his pace of retreat.
The next moment, a claw grazes his nose. Zhao Changhe quickly raises his palm and leans back against the rock. The mask of Suzaku suddenly appears in front of him, with a hint of joking in his eyes: "Your strength is indeed good, but you still need a little more..."
The faint fragrance penetrated into my nose, and my heart was suddenly filled with anger.
That's lust.
Zhao Changhe at this moment of course already knew that the flames were not only outside, but also inside the heart. The heart flame was conquered by Suzaku and helped her break through the triple secret treasure. The so-called heart flame, anger, jealousy, lust... all of them.
Before, Wang Daoning was feeling anger, jealousy and the like, but at this moment, Zhao Changhe was feeling lust, and he was the only one who could experience it.
All of a sudden, a myriad of thoughts came to mind. I was clearly in the middle of a battle, but my mind was distracted. What was the point of fighting? Zhuque's teasing voice was like a lover's whisper: "Are you also stirring up my bloody murderous aura? But it's useless to me..."
She gently pressed her slender hand on her lower abdomen: "You are going to lose..."
"Really?" Zhao Changhe suddenly smiled.
Zhuque's heart skipped a beat. The hand that had been used to defeat the enemy had been grabbed by his wrist without him noticing when. He missed pressing his lower abdomen by just an inch. His eyes were clearly clear, how could there be any turbidity caused by lust
While holding her wrist, Zhao Changhe also moved his right hand.
A broadsword suddenly appeared and hit Zhuque's shoulder like a mountain falling down.
One of his hands was grabbed, and it was difficult to pull it away for a while. At this time, it was really hard to dodge the knife that was so close to him. Suzaku's left hand struck out like lightning and hit the blade of the broadsword.
The knife rarely changes. The broadsword at such a close distance is like a door panel pressing down. It is a test of strength to see if this palm can knock him away. Zhuque is confident about this. From the collision just now, it can be seen that Zhao Changhe is indeed strong, but he is still a little behind himself.
However, when this palm hit the blade, Zhuque suddenly felt something was wrong.
It seems that what was photographed was not the knife, but the sky.
It was not here, nor on the other side. Although I had hit it, all the power seemed to be absorbed by the sand river. It was the boundless sky. The sky continued to sink, with an irresistible force, pressing heavily on my shoulders like a mountain.
Zhuque instinctively made a final struggle, twisting her body, trying to dodge from the overwhelming pressure. Zhao Changhe had anticipated this and slightly misstepped his steps, and with his left hand that was holding her wrist, the two of them suddenly turned and Zhao Changhe pressed her against the rock behind them.
The knife is pressing on the neck, the hands are pressing on the rock, the body is pressed tightly, all-round oppression and restriction.
The air froze for a moment.
"What is this..." Xia Chichi in the distance was shocked: "When did he have this kind of power?"
Sanniang explained: "Ye Liusha... This strike was not his strength, but his newly forged Dragon Bird's Might. Silly Bird thought that only the Galaxy Sword would have a similar night sky and starry sky meaning, but he missed the process of forging the sword the day before, and didn't know that his sword had been reforged... So he looked at Dragon Bird with the old eyes, leading to a miscalculation. Changhe's move was very interesting. He didn't have any of the Night Emperor's skills, but the winning strike was exactly the Night Sky Suppressing Vermillion Bird."
"How did Changhe escape from the interference of the Venerable's Heart Flame? Could it be that the Ice Heart Art that Tang Wanzhuang taught me before has this effect?"
"… Actually, he was cheating. His Ice Heart Art was no match for Suzaku's Heart Flame, and he had been secretly using the leaves of the Dragon Soul Wood to protect his heart. Suzaku missed many of our expeditions with him, and we have no idea what weird cards he has." Sanniang let out a word and didn't tell Xia Chichi. Suzaku didn't know the enemy, but Zhao Changhe already knew that Huangfu Qing and Suzaku were one, so all the preparations were clear. This was an information gap, not that Suzaku was inferior to him.
If both sides have the same information, and they fight again, Suzaku will definitely win. But if they really fight, how can they have another chance? Many people regret that they died before they could use their ultimate moves, just like the Sea King who was shot to death.
If you lose, you lose.
Although the nature of the competition was such that even the Book of Chaos could not dodge, if one lost the competition, one still lost.
Snow flakes fluttered lightly. On the edge of the mountain rock, Zhuque leaned against the rock. Zhao Changhe pressed him tightly. His knife had been put away, but his posture remained unchanged. The two sides stared at each other quietly, and the atmosphere seemed to be frozen.
In fact, the knife was put away, and Zhuque could have struggled, but he didn't. When they looked at each other, they subconsciously gasped.
Zhao Changhe's eyes fell on Zhuque's red lips. Those bright and sexy lips were right in front of him. He could kiss them just by lowering his head.
Zhuque's eyes were full of complexities, and he slowly spoke: "Your Majesty, are you looking at me with disrespect for your subordinates?"
Zhao Changhe moved his eyes away from her lips and whispered, "Do you admit it?"
Zhuque said very straightforwardly: "Yes. I lost. According to the bet, Zhuque is willing to be my servant."
After saying this, I breathed a sigh of relief.
I didn't expect him to win, even though he was a bit of a jerk... but this is a great step.
This was the expectation that Huangfu Qing had in mind. Otherwise, why would he leave the Sword of the Night Emperor with him and let Sanniang teach him how to forge it
I didn't expect this day to come so soon.
But Zhao Changhe asked, "How do you drive it?"
Zhuque said calmly, "The Four Symbols Venerable is the representative of the Four Symbols and the right-hand man of the Venerable God. If the Venerable God regards this as serving with his body and only has that in his mind, his vision is too low and it is disappointing."
"But I don't want to control anyone from the Four Symbols Sect..." Zhao Changhe whispered, "I have already told His Excellency that I only want to share interests with the Four Symbols Sect. I am not interested in being anyone's god. If there is something I want..."
He paused, and said word by word, "Since we first met at Luojiazhuang more than two years ago, Zhao Changhe has admired the Suzaku Venerable for a long time... Now, all I am doing is not for the power of the Four Symbols, but for a close encounter with her."
Xia Chichi in the distance opened his mouth wide.
What the hell
I can’t tell, Changhe!
Even Suzaku was stunned: "You...you..."
Zhao Changhe raised the hand holding Suzaku's wrist, held her palm and pressed it against his chest: "My life is in your hands... If you don't agree, just spit out your energy."
As he spoke, he slowly leaned over and kissed her red lips.
"Wait... wait a minute... mmm..." Before Zhuque could finish his words, his lips were blocked.
The hand pressed against his chest, and it was obvious that it could smash him to pieces at any time, but he had no strength at all and just pushed there gently, trying to resist but also to welcome it.
Xia Chichi was stunned.
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