Chapter 463 Soulmate

Fortunately, the two people in the courtyard were too unrestrained to do anything in the open courtyard. They didn't know that there was a saint guarding the door outside. In this world, people come and go all the time. If someone rushed over the wall at this moment, they would see everything.

So Zhao Changhe hid in the house with "Sisi" in his arms and locked the door.

Sisi finally couldn't hear the whispers of "Master" and "Sisi" inside, and everything returned to peace.

She became unhappy instead, as if there was a cat scratching her heart, and she quietly went back and lay outside to eavesdrop.

You guys are playing like this, right!

I don't believe that you, Yue Hongling, can act out such a hot line as "Master, is the slave serving you comfortably?" You must listen carefully!

She carefully put her ear against the paper window and listened for a long time. As expected, there was no hot talk inside. She could only hear some suppressed sounds from Yue Hongling... Sisi thought of the time in Yangzhou when she was touched by Yue Hongling. It seemed that the same sound came out of her nose.

Thinking about it, I felt that you were the first to do it to me. I was just taking revenge...

Speaking of which, you are still so knowledgeable and experienced in the world. You can't even say hot talk. You just hum a few words. Do men have fun with you? If it weren't for me, Sisi's face, maybe men wouldn't want you.

Hum.

Uh, that's not right. Why do you hum with men against my face? I don't even want to do this with him!

Sisi was mad.

The insider hadn't reached the top yet, but the eavesdropper outside was angry and ran away angrily.

The voices inside quieted down, as if they were all listening attentively. After a while, Yue Hongling smiled softly: "Run away?"

"It seems that she really ran away this time."

"Her feelings for you are weird... But I feel that they are different from ours. Don't let her touch you and say a few dirty words and have any unreasonable thoughts."

"I know, I know..." Zhao Changhe kissed her: "I only want my sister Yue..."

"Okay..." Yue Hongling said softly: "I, I turn sideways?"

"Okay, okay..."

In fact, of course, there was no disguise. Yue Hongling still had her own face... Maybe she would really agree to put on makeup for her, but Zhao Changhe couldn't do it himself. It felt weird and disrespectful to Yue Hongling.

So they didn't really implement it. The two put aside their messy thoughts and really devoted themselves to the dual cultivation of harmony.

The so-called healing is meaningless. Although both of them have injuries that have not healed, they are actually all external injuries, especially the one where Zhao Changhe cut off his arm flesh. The scene looks very thrilling and heroic, but it does not affect the combat power much, after all, it is only the left arm.

However, the round-robin battles have exhausted all means, and the mind is very tired. Without daring to use the blood killing skill, Zhao Changhe has been using the six-in-one magic skill. This part is always relatively ordinary, and it is a bit like running out of energy. Dual cultivation is particularly effective for this part, and it is more effective than any panacea.

The more important thing is actually to vent the longing of the two people who have been apart for a long time. In the vast sea of ​​people, they meet at the end of the world by chance for completely different reasons.

Yue Hongling is particularly emotional about this, and so is Zhao Changhe?

It seems that Zhao Changhe has been shuttling between flowers for a long time, but in fact, the only person who can open his arms and practice dual cultivation freely is still Yue Hongling.

And this time Zhao Changhe found that the effect of dual cultivation is still particularly good.

There is no other reason... just because he really caught up with Yue Hongling's strength.

Even if it is still slightly inferior, it is only a hair's breadth away. The gap is mainly due to the drag of internal strength. In terms of external strength alone, it seems that it is slightly superior... So in summary, both sides are evenly matched.

Practicing dual cultivation with equal cultivation has always been the most effective. It is a true immortal couple, harmonious and harmonious.

Both sides wanted to squeeze themselves into each other's body, and they hugged each other tightly until they were done, unwilling to let go.

If it were someone else, they would be exhausted, but both of them were full of energy and vigor.

"You..." Although Yue Hongling was in good spirits, her voice was a little hoarse and her lips were a little dry: "You are really... getting stronger and stronger..."

Zhao Changhe looked at her messy hair sticking to her cheeks, which was even more attractive. He couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her again: "Because I'm afraid I can't keep up with you."

Yue Hongling responded in a roundabout way, but there was something in her heart that she didn't say.

The feeling of being conquered was more obvious than the last time in the Great Wall...

From chasing his own shadow, trying to match himself, being able to "cultivate not too much behind" and "walking the world hand in hand with swords", to now, it seems that he can become the pillar of the sky and the mainstay of the family.

In this sword test of hundreds of races, Yue Hongling was ready to fight, but she didn't expect that he really fought alone, laughing at the heroes, and breaking any strange tricks with one sword.

In a trance, there was a feeling that it seemed that hiding under his spread wings and being a comfortable feather would be enough...Yue Hongling believed that Sisi would also have this feeling.

A man's strength is a pass in this world.

Yue Hongling was a little obsessed with this feeling, but she was also afraid of this feeling, afraid of losing herself.

Fortunately, Zhao Changhe cared more about her self than she did.

Yue Hongling thought of this and found it funny.

The Yue Hongling he loved in his heart, the lonely shadow chasing the setting sun, might actually be a little different from the real Yue Hongling... But it doesn't matter, Yue Hongling knows very well how to be the Yue Hongling in his heart.

She gently pushed Zhao Changhe away, who was clinging to her, and said softly: "Okay, just like a child."

Zhao Changhe pouted: "The child is hungry and needs to eat..."

Yue Hongling pretended to give him a light slap: "I'll give you a slap in the face."

Zhao Changhe then started to smile foolishly.

Yue Hongling felt very amused. She called him a little girl, but she was just saying that she was not convinced and wanted to show that she had grown up. In fact, deep down in his heart, he always regarded her as his sister. In front of her, he was particularly young.

So she became serious: "Are you going to learn sword?"

"Yes."

"Have you given up the sword?"

"No." Zhao Changhe said: "I feel that the changes in the sword, including the sword meaning, are less, so I feel a bottleneck. I hope to get a sense of analogy from the sword method... In fact, I want to understand the sword through practicing the sword. The sword is my foundation, and everything is for it."

The ring trembled, and a sword climaxed.

Zhao Changhe didn't notice it, and said, "My idea is to practice sword skills first, and when I'm confident, I'll use both the left sword and the right knife. I don't know if it's necessary, so let's wait and see. In the end, when we return to the origin, we still only have one knife."

The dragon bird was very happy, and it stopped shaking after shaking, as if it had entered the sage mode, and was more relaxed than its owner at the moment.

Yue Hongling didn't care about his own martial arts plan, and said happily: "Then I can really teach you swordsmanship now, right?"

"Uh..."

Yue Hongling frowned: "Don't you want to learn, because you think your swordsmanship is not worse than mine? Or is the swordsmanship you learned from the Gusu Tang family better than mine?"

"No... I want to learn from others to gain insights... Uh, no, my main swordsmanship is not Chunshui swordsmanship, it is the sword emperor skill that I once found with Sisi..."

"No matter what swordsmanship you use, you have to have mine." Yue Hongling interrupted directly, biting his ear and said: "I hope that next time you discuss swordsmanship with others, I will have my share and feel a little involved."

Zhao Changhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Sure enough, she has a little girl's temper.

He also bit his ear and responded: "I hesitated just now not because I didn't want to learn your swordsmanship, but because I wanted to ask you if you want the sword emperor skill?"

Yue Hongling was stunned, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Obviously, she was going to be a big sister and continue to teach him. He also wanted it, how great... But she found out unconsciously that he could actually give back, and she really wanted it.

The feeling of the past is gone forever... Well, this is what it means to work together and help each other.

Yue Hongling said cheerfully: "Well, teach me too. I'm in good spirits now, how about getting up and practicing sword?"

"No need." Zhao Changhe said with a smile: "We are both at the secret level, and our souls are fused. Do we still need to hold hands and demonstrate the moves one by one like in the early years?"

Yue Hongling said unhappily: "What ghost idea do you have? It's fine that dual cultivation can pass the sword intent, but it's still not realistic to want to learn the moves, right?"

"Your husband, I have my own way..."

"Hey, hey, be gentle..." Before Yue Hongling could refuse, her mind was shaken, as if she had entered a new secret realm with beautiful mountains and rivers.

A magic sword stood in the void, demonstrating the magical moves one by one, which were more profound and mysterious than what Zhao Changhe had used before.

Yue Hongling was dumbfounded.

Is it really possible?

So, it is a waste of time and blood for others to indulge in women, but he can not only improve his practice, but also practice with women...

Yue Hongling suddenly knew why he learned so quickly, and many tricks seemed to be learned after just one look. This must be a treasure, his most secret fate.

"You... show your secret to... ah, give it to me?" Yue Hongling couldn't help asking: "No, you are not afraid of me... ha..."

Zhao Changhe almost laughed out loud: "My little girl, don't ask at this time... Is there a difference between mine and yours?"

"I..."

"Am I your husband?"

"You will bully me, right? You wait, wait during the day..."

The sky was slightly bright.

A pair of bare feet stepped into the courtyard again in the soft light of the morning sun.

I listened carefully, and the voice inside was not over yet.

Sisi looked at the sun in the distance in disbelief, as if she was in a dream, and opened the courtyard door in a trance and went out.

"Saint, Saint." The little girls ran over: "Oh, we slept too late, and didn't come to guard in the second half of the night... The Saint is really determined, she is still guarding here..."

Sisi stared at them with her green eyes, and her slender hands creaked: "I have tolerated you for a long time..."

In the morning mist, the screams of the little girls rang out one after another, as if accompanying the symphony in the house.