Chapter 327: matter

Chapter 327 Things

I was not as lucky as when I fell into the Xuanwu Secret Realm with Yue Hongling, and I was able to fall on the soft jelly bed.

But at least it’s not too bad, the bottom is not magma... after all, it is another independent space, not a volcano.

Beneath is the soil, charred and burned, but not lumpy and fluffy.

The two of them fell into the ground and got up in disgrace, looking a little surprised.

Although this is also a space without sun or moon, it is not dark because there is fire. A half-person-high flame burned quietly not far ahead. It has passed through an entire era and countless hours, and will remain eternal.

Zhao Changhe felt that the Newtons’ coffin boards could not hold them down.

I know this is essentially a fantasy world, but I didn’t think it was that mysterious before. It was too exaggerated. What is your fuel, and how do you maintain the air?

But at this moment, he didn't have the intention to think too much, and he didn't have the energy to get closer and take a look.

He was injured to the point where half of his body could no longer move. He was sweating profusely from the pain and is bleeding to this day. Not only did it hurt, but the dizziness caused by blood loss began to hit him. Zhao Changhe reluctantly tried to get up, but fell back into the soil with a groan.

Forget the injury. I don’t know if Huangfu’s sanity has recovered. If he is still so fierce, he will really die...

Since she knew the aura that sealed the space barrier with a snap of her fingers before she fell, she must have regained her sanity?

Just as I was thinking this, I felt someone lifting me up and leaning against Xiangxiang's soft shoulder.

Looking up, under the firelight, Huangfu Qing's expression was peaceful, his brows and eyes were gentle, and there was no longer the monster and cruelty in his eyes that were shaped like flames before.

Hold the **** Zhao Changhe, she did not hesitate at all, letting the blood dye her beautiful mink fur red, as if she had restored her inherent red sacrificial robe...

Use blood as a sacrifice to dye my clothes red.

She took out a pill and stuffed it into Zhao Changhe's mouth, then gently tore open the clothes on Zhao Changhe's shoulders, and then hesitated: "Is there a clean bandage?"

Zhao Changhe secretly said that back then, even the central government was willing to use bellybands...

Forget it, I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death for mentioning this. At this moment, my gentle Winged Fire Snake sister, please don't say anything dark.

Anyway, before entering the mountain, I threw all the luggage and packages left at Yang Qianyuan Station into the ring. However, the supplies were much more complete than when Yue Hongling and I were surviving on the deserted island. Zhao Changhe reluctantly used his last bit of strength to **** out the medicinal package from the ring. The wound was so painful that he almost fainted.

Huangfuqing lowered his head, applied wound medicine on him, and carefully wrapped a bandage.

Zhao Changhe raised his eyes to look at her.

It can be seen that she has never taken care of anyone, she is as clumsy as Yangyang, her hands are used to kill people.

However, such a violent murderer turned into a big sister in an instant, and the fierceness in his eyebrows turned into a gentle look, which made people feel itchy and wanted to hug her.

So he really put his arms around her waist.

Huangfuqing's waist stiffened, and the bandaged hand tightened subconsciously, causing Zhao Changhe to groan in pain.

Huangfu Qing said angrily: "Don't push yourself too far, or I will strangle you to death!"

Even though she said that, she didn't try hard to pull away, fearing that any more force would cause Zhao Changhe more pain.

So Zhao Changhe hugged her and didn’t let go.

Huangfuqing pursed her lips, ignored him, continued to wrap the bandage, and whispered: "If I really kill you, will you regret it?"

Zhao Changhe couldn't help laughing: "It depends on whether there is an underworld in the world, and whether I can become a ghost and regret it."

“Don’t be poor, you know what I’m asking.”

"Someone asked me before, are you not afraid of death when faced with a vulture hunting for its teeth? I answered her, I have never thought about it. Once I have thought about it, no one will do it." Zhao Changhe whispered: "I have never thought about myself. What will happen... I just think, if I hide in and seal the space barrier, I will be safe, but you may fall into madness and be unable to recover, or you may run into Ye Wuxing or even Yuxu Zhenren and die in Kunlun... I can't let you be alone outside in that state..."

Huangfu Qingqing said that even if I bumped into Ye Wuxing, I would beat him, and why would he die in Kunlun... But the words were not spoken.

It is meaningless whether he can defeat Ye Wuxing. It is difficult to avoid various traps and hidden arrows in a crazy state, and the possibility of dying at the hands of Xiao Xiao is very high.

The meaning lies in his heart.

He was worried about her, and he didn't even care that he was going to be killed.

"Between you and me..." Huangfu Qing held it back again and again, and finally said: "There is no such friendship between you and me. You won't think that I have flirted with you or touched your back on horseback. , I have a relationship with you, right? I am a witch from a demon sect. Do you understand, how can you still survive to this day if you are so virtuous when you are flirted with by a witch?”

Zhao Changhe smiled: "You still want to hide it from me. Lord Xuanwu interrogated you, and you admitted that you like me."

Huangfu Qing’s eyes widened.

In the desert and rocky mountains, Sanniang found a ball of jelly that had not been dug up in the secret realm of Xuanwu. She wrapped it in it and slept soundly, smiling even in her dreams. Hehehe, you are usually so fierce, but you still dare to be cruel to me!

“Pah!” Huangfu Qing covered his big mouth with a palm and said angrily: “Sit Wu... Your Majesty is talking nonsense, how could she have asked me such a topic!”

"Yes, yes, yes." How could Zhao Changhe believe such arrogant words? If you don't like me, then what's everyone's posture now? Hug me on your shoulder, I still hold your waist, but you don’t even try to hold me back.

Obviously Sanniang is trustworthy.

Thank you, Sanniang.

So instead of retreating, he pouted and kissed the palm of her hand.

Huangfuqing was furious and was about to explode when suddenly he felt dizzy and lost strength in his hands, as if he was being pushed gently in response to resistance.

After getting out of the violent state, even if he does not collapse completely like Zhao Changhe, there will inevitably be a short period of weakness, and he will lose strength for a while.

From Zhao Changhe’s point of view, isn’t it obvious that he is losing face but refuses to welcome?

This is even more exciting, my sister is really good at it.

Although Zhao Changhe was injured, it was a traumatic injury, but he was not that weak. When he saw the enchanting young lady, he even wanted to refuse her, but he still wanted to be polite. He tightened his arms, stretched his neck, and kissed Huangfu Qing on the face.

He...he really dares to belittle me? !

Huangfu Qing's mind was completely empty. She wanted to fight but was unable to do so, wanted to scold but was speechless. His murmur could still be heard in her ears: "I like you too...Thank you, Lord Suzaku, for sending you to me."

Who am I, who am I?

Yes, in his mind this is the Winged Fire Snake, not the Suzaku...

 Huangfuqing was confused for a moment, still trying to figure out the logic, and there was a warmth on her lips.

As expected, she did not dodge and push away when she saw the kiss on his face. The man who was pushing forward decisively moved his kiss from her face to her lips.

As if an electric current exploded, blasting into his mind and spreading throughout his body, Huangfu Qing completely lost his mind and his mind went blank.

I was kissed by a man?

I, Suzaku, was kissed by a man who was only eight or nine years younger than me... How could I gain a foothold in the world, how could I lead the sect, and how could I still see myself after the news spread...

Are you going to kill him?

But he doesn’t know.

In his heart, this is a winged fire snake who likes him...

But do I like him?

How could I? I was just teasing him...

How did it become like this...

I don’t know how long it took until the man tried to knock on the door again. Huangfuqing finally got excited and pushed him away suddenly as if he had regained some strength: "That's enough!"

The two were panting slightly, Huangfu Qing pushed his chest hard, he wanted to say something but really didn't know where to start, his heart was in a mess. In the end, he could only say this: "You are seriously injured and weak, covered in blood, and you only think about this kind of thing!"

Zhao Changhe blinked his eyes: "The person who loves is Huangfu's love; the person who does things means doing things. Of course I want to do something..."

Huangfuqing was so angry that she laughed: "You learned how to play with words from Tang Wanzhuang, right?"

“No, no, just a moment of inspiration.”

"You want to have **** with Huangfu Qing?" Huangfu Qing found a good reason to refuse: "Although I am not a saint, I am also a high-level member of the sect. Even if I can find a man, I have no reason to be friendly with outsiders. Why should I teach myself to the Four Symbols? Man, if you have the ability, you can go to the Venerable and join the religion.”

Zhao Changhe blinked again, stretched out his hand to touch the ring, and pulled out a pig face mask again.

This is not the cute pig mask of the two of them originally. This pig has a fiery red face, ferocious tusks, strange fire patterns, and a formidable aura. It looks quite evil. The material of the mask is quite special, and it seems to have some protective effects and strength.

Huangfuqing's heart skipped a beat, how could he have this?

Zhao Changhe shook his mask with a smile: "My Huo Zhu is a member of Sister Winged Fire Snake, right?"

Huangfuqing stared at the pig's face in stunned silence, with only one sentence echoing in her heart: "Yuan Sanniang, I'm not done with you!"

The next moment, the dead pig head kissed him again. Huangfu Qing watched helplessly as he came closer, not knowing how to refuse at all.

The two lips met again, this time it was not a sneak attack.

The eternal flame burned lightly a few feet away, like a bonfire.

Witness the sacred bird Zhuque falling into the scorched earth in front of us and falling into the mortal world.

(End of this chapter)

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