Chapter 426 Before the Sparrow

Zhao Changhe is telling the truth. In fact, ever since the "Illustrated Records of Mountains and Rivers" left by Xuanwu said that the "Juntian Blood Jade" he needed for body training was in the Ancient Spirit Clan, Zhao Changhe knew that he would have to go there sooner or later. trip.

As a result, all the clues are pointing in that direction, the third page of the Heavenly Book, the Yunyang Leaf... and the exploration of the bridge between the present and the ancient times.

I have seen a lot of secret realms, but they are all small. The kind where large groups of people live together will obviously be a different situation. It is a world in itself. If you want to trace back to the past era, this kind of place is the only way to go.

Because of this, Zhao Changhe has always been hesitant, but it has nothing to do with Sisi, mainly because he knows that it will take a long time to go there, longer than going to Kunlun and others.

In the game, this is called a large-scale dungeon, which involves a team working hard for a month to open up wasteland. Once the wife gives birth to a baby and breastfeeds the child, the group will be scattered. It is essentially different from the previous single-player dungeon. Nowadays, whoever writes a large notebook doesn’t want to do it just thinking about it.

At a time when the world is changing, is it appropriate to leave for such a long time at this time?

What's more, it's really dangerous. I didn't dare to go there with my previous strength, but now... it might not be enough. Tang Wanzhuang thought that she needed to be at the level of Wuping Marquis Qin Dingjiang... Of course, that was just a guess. No one knew what was going on inside. It was just a wild guess, but you still had to see it with your own eyes to know the truth.

Anyway, now is definitely the time to go take a look.

Tang Wanzhuang's eyes became blurred. In her eyes, it was obvious that Zhao Changhe only wanted Yunyang Ye to save her life, and everything else was just an excuse or incidental.

Shrinking in Zhao Changhe's arms, Tang Wanzhuang was silent for a long time, and then whispered: "It's better to let Marquis Wu Ping go, and you come back to Beijing with me to help take care of things..."

Zhao Changhe looked at her angrily: "Wu Pinghou trained the Blood Shura Body on my behalf..."

Tang Wanzhuang pursed her lips and lowered her head without looking into his eyes.

I always feel like he is making excuses.

"Okay, I'm not some aunt, I really want to go." Zhao Changhe stretched out his hand and scratched her chin, feeling like he was scratching a cat: "Besides, I'm not going now, my injury is not healed yet. Well, it will take some time anyway. If you are not worried, then use these days to help make more preparations?"

Tang Wanzhuang was tickled by him and grabbed his hand angrily: "You don't have to tell me how to make preparations...you will do it now! Do you want me to throw you into the pool?"

"Do you know what will make you most worried if I leave?"

He hadn't thought about it at first, but when he asked, Tang Wanzhuang naturally knew.

What worries him the most is her illness. If she was away for too long, something might go wrong, and no one would be able to treat her at that time.

Previously in Xiangyang, she had only suppressed the sequelae caused by the third secret that she had opened at that time. The original condition was still the same, with no improvement. There was no further treatment afterward. There was no medicine, and his level of rejuvenation skills still needed to be improved. He did not deliberately continue the "treatment" just to cheat a kiss.

According to my previous judgment, I only have two or three years to live. Another year has passed. If there are no major accidents, I only have more than a year left to live...

And if something goes wrong during this period, such as fighting too fiercely or getting injured, this time may be shortened indefinitely, and the possibility of sudden death at any time exists.

He was worried.

"Yes, we have the medicine now..." Tang Wanzhuang lowered his head and whispered: "I have prepared the transmutation lotus and bodhi fruit. If you take it by yourself, it should be able to repair the damaged meridians and make you less likely to cough... ...Also, in addition...this medicine is also useful for recovering from your current injury..."

"But there's only one? So you kept it and didn't eat it?"

"Well..." Tang Wanzhuang became more and more panicked as she spoke. She knew what would happen next.

In fact, when she was preparing the medicine, she was already vaguely aware of what she was going to do, so she kept it instead of taking it herself... She just subconsciously avoided thinking about it.

In dual cultivation, everyone shares the power of the medicine, so there is no need to waste it.

And for this kind of dual cultivation, it is basically not enough to use the tickling kiss to transfer the energy. The power of the medicine disperses in the limbs and bones, infiltrates the meridians, and relies on kissing?

Obviously it has to be real...

But is it true... Tang Wanzhuang felt very complicated. She said she didn't want to, but she didn't have much resistance. She said she did, but she felt it was too hasty and shouldn't be like this.

So she didn't want to take the initiative to bring it up, but now that Zhao Changhe has brought it up, she has to face it.

He would want it. With this little bit of potential, Mr. Tang would be able to clean up and wait.

Of course, Zhao Changhe's injury did not require this medicine, but with the atmosphere at this point, who would be willing to give up such a good reason to heal his injury and realize his long-cherished wish, killing two birds with one stone?

Zhao Changhe was saying: "Show me the medicine, I am your attending doctor, you don't want to be a specialist."

Tang Wanzhuang pouted, just pretend.

I honestly took out the medicine on hand. The two medicines had been mixed into pills, which were only the size of a finger and were as crystal clear as jade and pearls.

The vast life breath of Buddhism spreads out, and just a sniff can make people feel comfortable in the body. You can tell at a glance that this is a healing treasure.

Zhao Changhe smiled and put the pill into Tang Wanzhuang's lips. Tang Wanzhuang looked at him straightly with the pill in his mouth.

Sure enough, Zhao Changhe kissed her the next moment.

Tang Wanzhuang sighed secretly and closed her eyes.

You know... you can't escape?

But I really felt sloppy in my heart, it shouldn't have been like this the first time.

Just thinking about this, she felt Zhao Changhe sticking out his tongue and pushing the pill into her mouth, and his hands were touching her, seemingly trying to untie her belt.

Tang Wanzhuang instinctively wanted to push him away and didn't want to continue.

But the next moment, her chest felt numb, and he had already pressed the acupoints.

Tang Wanzhuang widened her eyes in shock. You are afraid that I will resist, so you are like this?

Zhao Changhe leaned close to her ear and whispered: "You are a person who keeps the medicine just to give it to me... You never care about your own life... Do you want to push the medicine into my stomach while kissing? You wish."

Tang Wanzhuang: "?"

His lips blocked her again, prying open her pearly teeth viciously, and pushing the pill deep into her throat.

With a "gulp", the pill completely entered her stomach.

Zhao Changhe hummed triumphantly: "You can't spit it out now, right?"

His fingers pointed at the middle courtyard, and the rejuvenation formula was fully activated. In the blink of an eye, the pill entered her body and soaked her broken meridians.

Tang Wanzhuang just stared at him blankly, the stiffness from the acupuncture began to soften, and she let his hand follow the lung meridian and finally stop outside the lung.

Where is that...

Zhao Changhe's expression also began to get weird, so cute...

Tang Wanzhuang's cheeks were full of blush, and she tilted her head slightly.

Eh, can you still tilt your head? This acupuncture point is opened?

If the acupuncture point is opened, you don't struggle, so you tilt your head?

Zhao Changhe put his hand in without saying a word: "I need to use the palm of my hand to calm the lungs, and I can't do it through the clothes. It is well known that it will cause obsession..."

Tang Wanzhuang was angry and amused, but she wanted to say something, but it was stuck in her throat and she really couldn't say it.

Compared to his wholehearted consideration for herself, this little lewd thought was just allowed to go along with him...

The clothes were half undressed, and the snow-white shoulders were exposed under the moon, the moon was like frost and snow, and the skin was like condensed fat.

The sound of soft panting floated under the moon, and the moon couldn't help hiding in the clouds, not knowing whether it was because of shame or because of self-abasement.

The first light of the morning was faintly visible on the horizon, and a bird face and a turtle face appeared on the wall.

The bird face was originally in the shape of a firebird, and now it looked even more blazing, almost dyeing the morning glow in the sky red.

The eyes under the turtle face blinked, and they were overjoyed.

"Look at this coquettish voice..." Zhuque's voice was squeezed out from between his teeth: "Who are you pretending to be so cold and noble?"

Sanniang thought to herself that your usual proud and violent appearance seemed to be more interesting when you turned into this form, let alone others...

They appeared here and talked, and Tang Wanzhuang couldn't have failed to notice it. She was ashamed and angry and wanted to push Zhao Changhe away, but she was weak and had no strength for a while and couldn't push him away.

He couldn't help but get angry: "Still chewing, your martial arts is alert! Someone is coming!"

Zhao Changhe was startled, and before he could react, a fragrant breeze blew by his side, and Zhuque's voice came: "Go on, it's agreed, do it in front of the Suzaku Venerable, this Venerable is really happy to see it."

Tang Wanzhuang was extremely ashamed and angry, but she refused to admit defeat in front of this old rival. Her eyes rolled around, and she didn't care about her spring light at this time. She took the initiative to stretch out her jade arms and put them around Zhao Changhe's neck, and whispered in a charming voice: "We are intimate with ourselves, what does it have to do with the Venerable... The Venerable forbids the saints under his command to be with him, and you want to forbid me? You are really nosy."

Zhuque was furious.

For the first time in her life, Tang Wanzhuang took the initiative to block Zhao Changhe's lips and kissed him.

Is the Venerable very happy to ask you to wear a mask, watch you eagerly and have no reason to stop you?

Venerable Suzaku was not happy at all, and Venerable Xuanwu was so happy that he almost rolled on the ground.

Mr. Jiao, the person in question, couldn't hold it anymore and left awkwardly: "Stop it, the two venerables, don't you think it's awkward... Well, what do you two want to do here?"

"Nothing..." Zhuque crossed his arms: "I just want to see you do it, really, what's the point of half of it, open it completely."

Tang Wanzhuang stood up, lazily tidied her clothes, and elegantly returned to her seat to boil water and make tea, as if nothing had happened: "If you want to see it, you can go and see the Winged Fire Snake under your command. I won't accompany you... Now, have you finished what you want to see? If you have nothing else, leave."

Zhuque didn't know what he was feeling.

This feeling of being offended in front of others but not being able to tear it off, so annoying...Zhuque's account is really useless.

But then again, at this moment, Tang Wanzhuang's femininity hidden in her bones was unscrupulously released, and it really made people feel like they didn't recognize her. After fighting each other for more than ten years, no one had ever thought that such a posture would appear on Tang Wanzhuang, just like a quiet orchid in a valley, suddenly blooming and turning into a peony.