Chapter 856 How dare you break it!
"Really?" Ye Jiuyou replied lazily: "Whether you believe it or not, I won't fight you now."
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment, what do you want to do?
Do you really want to stay here with me, leaning on my shoulder, eating morning tea and looking at the scenery?
But I heard Ye Jiuyou say: "You have tried every possible means to let me experience human life more, and let me feel like an ordinary human woman with a man's tender love and care... So since I'm here, are you really just going to have breakfast?"
Zhao Changhe looked down at her and found a faint smile on her face. She really looked like a human lady going out on a date with her lover. Zhao Changhe was a little distracted when he saw it, and he couldn't tell whether she was serious or deliberate?
Of course, having said this, I can only answer: "What else needs to be done, you tell me."
"Is it ridiculous to only buy one set of clothes? It's too deliberate." Ye Jiuyou blinked: "I need to change a lot, including accessories. I also need beds, bedding, wardrobes, and a complete set of home decorations. I also need to eat a lot of things, not just cotton. Candy and cakes. If you don’t flatter me enough, don’t expect me to accompany you in martial arts.”
Zhao Changhe smiled: "As ordered, madam."
“Have you brought enough money?”
“Honestly, I didn’t bring much…fine wood and jewelry are very expensive.”
This official weapon is for private use, and it is so consistent with the witch's brain circuit, which proves that King Zhao is indeed not suitable to be a manager, but he is very suitable to be the witch's lover.
“That’s what it means to tie people up... It seems our King Zhao doesn’t know that much either...” Ye Jiuyou said without changing his expression and went directly into the jewelry store.
Zhao Changhe scratched his head. He had never done anything like this before in this world, so he didn't know very well. I've seen carpentry shops, but they don't seem to be responsible for the design...
There are a dazzling array of clothes of all kinds. To be honest, Zhao Changhe is not very good at choosing. It would be good if he could tell whether a color is suitable for Ye Jiuyou. Ye Jiuyou himself has no sense of aesthetics at all. He just picked it up casually, marked it and put it back again. He walked back, looking a little tangled.
Over there, Ye Jiuyou was already picking out a ring. Unfortunately, he spent a long time picking out the ring with a frown on his face. He was even more dissatisfied than the clothes.
“Then go and pick.”
Zhao Changhe couldn't help but laugh, and stepped forward to pay for it. He turned to look at Ye Jiuyou's smiling eyes as he licked it, and he suddenly realized something in his heart.
Ye Jiuyou smiled slightly, turned around and left the jewelry store without comment.
“What is delicious?”
Ye Jiuyou said: "You just said, what does it mean to send this to your hometown?"
There are no routines, it's just that she is no longer as confused as the previous two days, and she has completely relaxed her heart to enjoy everything in this world with a man's pampering.
Even so, Ye Jiuyou smiled and rolled his eyes: "Is this what you call pampering God?"
They scratched their heads and looked at each other for a while, then suddenly they both laughed and said in unison: "Go to the Ministry of Works and ask them to help."
Zhao Changhe touched his chin and looked at it beside him, and suddenly said: "Let's do this, I will make one for you with my own hands."
Zhao Changhe followed beside him, feeling that he suddenly didn’t know what to say after being full of routines in the past two days, as if he had been tricked...
Zhao Changhe said: "I will choose suitable heavenly materials and earthly treasures, carve the magic circle myself, and make it into a storage ring. Well... although for you, the space around you can be used as you wish, so there is no need for a storage ring..."
Ye Jiuyou turned to look at him.
Ye Jiuyou didn't understand the last few words, and followed Zhao Changhe to pay the bill in confusion, and then went to the clothing store that day again.
"As for accessories..." Ye Jiuyou said with a smile, "I also want a ring."
I feel a little regretful after saying this. This boss’s quotation is a bit lacking. There is no vicious female partner to **** the clothes, so we can say, “Except for those who have been touched by this person, wrap up everything else.”
“Why didn’t you buy me a ring last time?”
"Am I materialistic? So let's forget it. I don't want to be the one who ruins your reputation as King Zhao." Ye Jiuyou finally selected three sets of clothes and said with a smile: "Pay for it."
He heard Zhao Changhe wave his hand domineeringly: "She just picked up what she had looked at and wrapped it all up."
“Sweet is delicious.”
Ye Jiuyou stopped walking towards the jewelry store and turned to look at Zhao Changhe with a half-smile: "Don't you know... giving necklaces has a different meaning here in our place?"
Of all the clothes we agreed on, why are there only three pieces left...
“Where can I go to get customized home furnishings?” Ye Jiuyou asked, licking the candy.
In this era, diamonds and platinum are not popular, only gold rings with bright golden colors are popular. It's not that gold and silver are not good, but they really don't match Ye Jiuyou's temperament. If Zhao Changhe had to choose, he should give her a black jade ring. Unfortunately, there is no similar material here, only a ring ring, which doesn't mean much.
Ye Jiuyou smiled and said, "Does your extravagance go against the rule of being thrifty and caring for the people?"
“Meaning my proposal to Miss Li’s family.”
The boss over there was already very happy, secretly saying that the bellyband given to me that day was really worth the money.
“In my hometown, giving a ring has a different meaning...I subconsciously think you won’t want it, so don’t be too hasty.”
“Isn’t figuring out how to purchase the things you need within a limited budget also a necessary step for humans?”
"Absolutely." Zhao Changhe said with a smile: "Since you want to be pampered, then you don't even have to worry about choosing."
Zhao Changhe stood outside for a long time...Since you know it, what do you mean by accepting it? Just accept it, what does it mean if you point out the meaning?
Why do I feel that offense and defense are a bit reversed...
"It's usually like this... It's a pity that you are playing the role of Miss Li, and your fiancé is King Zhao, so all you can experience is how to be pampered by the boss."
The shopkeeper wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Zhao Changhe, I want to eat that one!" Zhao Changhe came back to his senses. Ye Jiuyou pulled his sleeve and pointed to the candied haws not far away: "That one looks cute, is it delicious?"
Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
Zhao Changhe said: "If it is to win the heart of Miss Li's family, then this investment is very worthwhile. Personally, I really have no material desires."
It’s like she carries a mountain with her, and no one knows where she is. Zhao Changhe was not sure whether she needed a storage ring.
Two men and women licking candied haws broke into the Ministry of Works, which frightened the person in charge. After recognizing Zhao Changhe, he almost bit his own tongue.
Do you dare to tell others about the way you are licking candied haws in the world?
"Designing a home? Wardrobe? Dressing table? Bed?" The ministers felt that they were not awake: "Well, is it ready and sent to the palace?"
Zhao Changhe smiled and said: "When it's done, just leave it here. We'll come and get it...Miss Li is going to marry in the capital, so this is the dowry."
Ye Jiuyou's beautiful eyes were wandering around, and she seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but she did not refute in the end.
In fact, for people from Guanlong, Chang'an is the capital city, and it is simply treasonous to marry in the capital city. But no one from the officials to the officials noticed that there was something wrong with this statement...
The situation is set... Even if she, Ye Jiuyou, is still the demon **** who tried to cause chaos and division before, she seems unable to stop the general trend. Guan Long could not escape the conquest of the man, just as she seemed unable to escape the capture of her emotions.
So she doesn’t plan to remain passive.
"I'm so excited, let's go back and fight." Ye Jiuyou patted Zhao Changhe's face: "I've been very satisfied with my sister these past two days. I hope your strength can also satisfy my sister."
Zhao Changhe knew that his routine had been broken.
To put it bluntly, in addition to wanting to gain reference and understanding, the purpose of fighting is to make Ye Jiuyou understand that he is not only going to mess with her emotionally, but that he is also a match in terms of strength and can work together to achieve goals.
But she had already told the truth, and she no longer had the surprise and thrill of discovering on the spot that her strength exceeded her expectations.
She even started calling herself sister...Is this an attempt to resist conquest? Is it to make yourself understand that nothing else can compare to absolute strength? No matter how you tease her, you are still just a little brother who needs to listen to her lead?
Zhao Changhe suddenly felt more interesting, and his fighting spirit, which was not too high at first, was ignited.
…
“Cang!” Ye Jiuyou stretched out his fingers and flicked the dragon bird's side lightly, and Zhao Changhe's powerful slash was deflected directly.
But Zhao Changhe knew how terrifying the opponent's finger was.
What this finger contains is not pure force resistance, but contains many types of mysterious laws.
Can clearly feel the effect of the power of life and death. The evil will of death is rushing directly to the source. It will take away life in just an instant. The flesh and blood all over the body will dry up and become old, directly turning into a lifeless corpse. At the same time, the surrounding darkness has become a terrifying sharp blade, cutting the soul and tearing flesh and blood. The strong pressure is as if the human bones are squeezed out of the body. The internal organs are overturned, chaotic and misplaced, and they are completely not their own.
The soul will also be attacked at the same time, losing perception and thoughts, leaving only vast darkness, making people fearful, lonely and crazy.
There is no pure power that can resist this blow. It requires an understanding of the origin of power. If you are weak in any understanding, you will die without a burial.
The true female devil, the one with the most evil combat performance... But on the surface, it is just a finger.
Zhao Changhe finally understood why when Ye Wuming was responsible for suppressing Ye Jiuyou, the battle situation between the two people did not seem to have any special behavior, it was almost as if they were chatting face to face. Because at that time, I couldn't understand the rules at all, and the fight between them did not necessarily require fists and kicks. Outsiders would never know how many laws and mysterious duels were born just by looking at each other.
At this moment, Zhao Changhe took all the fingers, but the knife was deflected. The next moment, he flicked his left hand and Xinghe was unsheathed.
The magic sword in the darkness silently reached Ye Jiuyou's chest.
The sword hangs just a short distance away, but cannot break through it at all. The galaxy is suspended in the air, like a little loli whose head is held down by her aunt, and no matter how hard she bumps, she cannot hit the adult.
“Stretch!” Aunt Jiuyou snapped her fingers again, and the little Loli turned somersaults, holding her head and retreating.
Looking cute, in fact, the force of this bullet is like overturning a whole night sky, which is extremely terrifying.
"The disgusting Ye Wuming aura." Aunt Jiuyou's tone was very cold, and she tried to slap her more. Xinghe felt that if this aunt became a stepmother, his future life would be miserable, so he went crazy.
The next moment, stars flashed wildly in the void, and endless stars fell down. They passed through the dimensional barrier and appeared directly above Ye Jiuyou's head, intending to pile her to death.
A broad sword swept across, and the sky was filled with blood.
Shatter the world!
"Boom!" The power of the falling stars and the power of the universe hit the same point, but it was completely blown away.
Ye Jiuyou appeared behind Zhao Changhe silently and slapped him on the back.
She is everywhere in the darkness, and Zhao Changhe cannot catch her at the moment.
But Zhao Changhe seemed to have expected it. He raised his sword diagonally, and the crazy bombardment of stars returned to the sky like rewinding, intertwining into a brand new sky in the void. Ye Jiuyou's palm hit the sky and shattered with a bang, but Zhao Changhe himself was unscathed. The long knife turned around and slashed Ye Jiuyou's neck.
Ye Jiuyou trembled for the first time, this knife was a bit interesting...
“Bang!” Zhao Changhe slapped the back of the knife again with his delicate hand. Blood bleeded from the corner of Zhao Changhe’s mouth, and he fell back. He bowed slightly and stared at the tiger with a fierce fighting spirit.
Ye Jiuyou put his hands behind his hands and said, "What was the name of the sword just now?"
“Restart creation. The last move of Lie’s Bloody Sword Technique.”
"I think it may not be the same as his meaning? The meaning of the stars shining again and weaving the sky is definitely not fierce."
“I have some inheritance, but my intention has long been different from his.”
Ye Jiuyou tilted her head slightly to look at him with a fierce look, which was really different from the gentleness he had shown these past few days. She found that she really didn't want to see Zhao Changhe with such an attitude. He should smile slightly and reach out to wipe the milk from the corner of his mouth... instead of staring closely, looking for the weak point of his attack.
In fact, Ye Jiuyou knew Zhao Changhe's urgency to quickly break through the third level of the imperial realm...and if he wanted to break through, the reference that Piaomiao could give was a little biased, and his own guidance would be more useful.
Ye Jiuyou once thought about whether a large part of Zhao Changhe's emotional strategy for her was to get her to help her break through. If you can practice dual cultivation with her, you might be able to break through the realm directly - dual cultivation with her will not only bring you a massive amount of energy, but also a sufficient understanding of the intertwining of souls. This is really no joke.
But from the fighting spirit of this guy in these rounds, Ye Jiuyou understood that this guy really never thought about it that way.
He does not want to treat emotions utilitarianally, and he also has the self-esteem of a warrior. His breakthrough does not want to rely on these. He really just wanted to gain self-awareness from the battle, and also wanted her to understand that if she wanted to be Ye Jiuyou's man, he was a good match.
"I didn't expect that you are already halfway to the third level. You are indeed arrogant." Ye Jiuyou whispered to himself: "No wonder I was able to receive Ye Wuming's palm yesterday. She didn't hold back much on that palm."
Zhao Changhe: “…We are fighting, please be serious.”
"I have no interest in continuing the fight with you. I will only strike again." Ye Jiuyou's eyes became sharp: "I said before that if I don't hold back, you will die. You can't withstand this blow. You will really die in the past, if you can survive it..."
Zhao Changhe said: "How?"
“If you can handle it, you can probably break through to the third level of the imperial realm with this... Even if it doesn’t work, I promise to help you break through.”
Zhao Changhe said seriously: "Okay."
Ye Jiuyou took a deep breath and punched out very slowly.
Hand halfway through the fist, the jade hand had turned pitch black, faintly exuding a shocking death intention, and wherever it passed, even the darkness seemed to be swallowed up.
The darkness no longer exists... there is no light, no shadow, everything is silent.
Zhao Changhe's heart suddenly jumped, and he immediately put Longque and Xinghe away. He had a premonition that whatever touched this punch would be devoured and disappear.
You cannot use any physical object to receive this punch...
Zhao Changhe shouted loudly and punched out as well.
With this punch, the pages of the heavenly book hidden in the ring turned, freezing on the page of light and shadow.
Dazzling light burst out, illuminating the pitch-black secluded area. Like a laser beam, it faced the darkness that swallowed everything.
"Boom!" The aftermath of the violent power spread across the abyss, shining for thousands of miles.
At the core of the duel, the light was suppressed and swallowed up by the darkness. Blood spilled from the corner of Zhao Changhe's mouth, and he clenched his teeth to hold on for dear life.
In terms of absolute strength, Ye Jiuyou is indeed far behind Ye Jiuyou. He is at the peak of the third level of imperial realm, but he is only a pseudo third level. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is one level behind. However, at this moment, Ye Jiuyou was originally in a period of transformation and was not as strong as before. He was injured yesterday. Although he recovered from the injury, he was not at his peak state. Plus, light naturally illuminates the darkness. Losing this round of duel is inevitable, but death is not necessarily possible. As long as the power of this punch can be weakened as much as possible, and the remaining aftermath can be endured with the body, it can be expected that the person will not die after being seriously injured.
Ye Jiuyou stared coldly at Zhao Changhe's clinging state. He could no longer control his strength. The beam of light began to become messy and even spread to his wrist...
The jasper bracelet on her wrist is so dazzling at this moment.
This bastard, doesn’t he know that if this power overflows, it will destroy this bracelet?
Asshole, do you know that, excluding the mountain, this bracelet was the first gift you gave me? I've already said that it is vulnerable in battle, but you haven't noticed yet!
Ye Jiuyou subconsciously withdrew some of the strength protection bracelet, and with a "pop" sound, Zhao Changhe finally spat out a mouthful of blood, fell upside down for several miles, and lay in the void coughing.
Zhao Changhe coughed up blood and looked up at Ye Jiuyou, who was walking slowly from the void, feeling a little puzzled. The injury was lighter than expected... It should have been seriously injured and dying, but it just ended up like this...
Is she still too weak, or is it because she held back her hand? Didn’t I say I wouldn’t hold anything back...
Ye Jiuyou walked up to him expressionlessly: "Are you dead?"
“Alive.” Zhao Changhe asked cautiously: “You...have kept your hand?”
"If I don't save you, you will be seriously injured and on the verge of death. I can save you, or I can kill you with one more blow." Ye Jiuyou said expressionlessly: "You really don't want your life, you must die. ? As long as you surrender, there is no need to fight like this."
"Because I said it would only be one blow. If I don't die, I will win. What's the big deal if I get seriously injured?" Zhao Changhe smiled nonchalantly: "So you really don't have to hold back your hands. Keeping your hands will only make my fighting experience shallower." ”
Ye Jiuyou became furious: "If I didn't keep my hand, the bracelet would be broken! Zhao Changhe, you bastard! How dare you break it!"
Zhao Changhe was stunned. He really didn't pay attention to this during the battle.
Ye Jiuyou took several deep breaths, managed to calm down, and said calmly: "In short, regardless of whether I hold back or not, you will definitely not die from this blow. You accept it as promised. I promise that I will help you if you bear it." Make a breakthrough and do what you say. You should heal your injuries first."
"Wait a minute." Zhao Changhe suddenly took her hand: "I can't get up, please help me."
Ye Jiuyou pulled angrily. Zhao Changhe seemed to have lost his strength and stumbled forward and fell on her.
Ye Jiuyou frowned and was about to push away when he was hugged tightly.
“Get out of here!”
Zhao Changhe weakly held her waist, hung his chin on her shoulder, and murmured: "If you hit me again, I will die... don't move, let me hold you..."
Ye Jiuyou stood quietly for a long time, finally sighed, helped him sit down, and let him lean on his shoulder: "Take out your medicine...last night you helped me heal my wounds, now I'll help you."
(End of this chapter)