Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 110 The picture is not small

After taking the mandarin duck bath that he had been thinking about since he was in Su country, Su Zhao felt refreshed, and the last trace of fatigue disappeared completely.

Changing into a robe with cloud patterns, he stepped out of the attic first, and walked towards a waterfall not far away. Su Zhao took a deep breath, turned his head and heard a sneer. The rosy cheeks were full of sarcasm.

"It seems that on that mountain, you still have energy." An An changed into a scarlet short skirt at the moment, and casually pulled on a pair of crystal glass sandals. Zhi Ruoxi's doll's face was full of sarcasm and banter.

"An'an, you still haven't changed the problem of listening to the corner." Su Zhao smiled lightly, playing around.

An An: "..."

Su Zhao looked at the girl in his spare time. He felt that the girl in front of him might have... psychological problems.

After what happened last night, it was time for him to change the audio-visual barrier once again. It was considered the strongest type he controlled in his previous life. It was used to travel and set up a warning barrier outside. It was based on talismans—named Jiangzhen Youshui. Forbidden, even a strong Jindan would not be able to invade silently, but just now, An An was still eavesdropping.

Obviously, this An An's blood is gifted with supernatural powers, which is unfathomable.

But this kind of bloodline gifted supernatural powers can be used in...

This is not a psychological problem, what is?

With this kind of thought, looking at the bright silver hair of the girl in question, there is something inexplicable. After a moment of silence, he asked: "Your hair, is it... dyed?"

A noble killer in the urban-rural fringe?

Being looked at by caring and mentally retarded eyes, even ordinary people can understand these eyes, how about the deep-minded Bai Hu?

An An seemed to be overwhelmed by Su Zhao's words, and said angrily: "Nonsense, I was born with silver hair, where can I get it dyed? Do you think I want this?"

Su Zhao smiled slightly, and fixedly looked into the girl's eyes, thoughtfully.

Of course, I am not thinking about the boring question of whether the hair all over the body is silver, but that this girl’s playful character may hide a violent heart. It is just that the princess of Hushan Kingdom who is loved by thousands of people, why is there still a hidden one? A face with deep hostility?

"I'll make you laugh!" An An was sized up by Su Zhao's calm eyes that could see people's hearts, and she panicked, as if she had been stripped of her clothes, as if all the secrets of her body had been seen through. As he passed by, his momentum was as swift as thunder, and he even kicked off one of his shoes.

Su Zhao concentrated his attention, his figure flickered, and he dodged, but in the blink of an eye, he caught a glazed jade foot, the toes were like new hairs of jade shoots, white and tender, the ankles were round and white, exquisite and translucent, The bright red kodan was applied on the nails, but it was cold to the touch, unlike a demon tiger with exuberant energy and blood that was as hot as fire.

"Bastard, let me go!" An An was ashamed and indignant, and said angrily, trying to break free, but Su Zhao's hands were firmly restrained like iron tongs.

Gradually, a cold light flickered in the girl's eyes, and she must not reveal her strength, otherwise she must make this apprentice look good.

Su Zhao was just looking at it, thinking whether he should take the opportunity to find out the details of An An's blood. There was nothing wrong with him, and he was not a certain criminal. He just frowned when he heard this curse.

This is a kind of emperor's disposition gradually born after holding power and using it for himself.

"You evil tiger... with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I have endured you for a long time."

Of course, instead of caressing wretchedly, the other hand touched the soles of the feet, clearly imitating the wisdom of the predecessors, and using mana as the weight.

"Haha..." An An felt itchy at first, but at this moment, a baby face with rosy white skin and skin as smooth as fat, with distorted facial features, couldn't help laughing.

"I'm begging for mercy, I'll let you go." An indifferent voice sounded, and a pair of eyes looked at the girl calmly.

"You..." An An cried and laughed, with murderous intent in her eyes, and said: "Bastard, I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

According to the magic power of his fingertips, Su made three overlapping waves and went away in one wave, "Should you still scold me?"

After doing this three times, after just a dozen or so breaths, the girl couldn't hold on any longer, and begged for forgiveness: "Stop scolding, let me go... let me go."

Su Zhao waved his hand and put it down, looking at the girl with pear blossoms and rain, her eyes were complicated and unspeakable, but there were not many disturbances in her heart, she just said secretly, "It doesn't reveal your cultivation, it seems that the plan is not small."

With one bare foot, An An reached out to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, waved her hand to attract a glass shoe in the distance, and put it on.

After a long silence, a pair of sapphire crystal eyes raised up, the eyes were cold and faint, and the face of the white paper-like baby was full of murderous intent, and said word by word: "Su Zhao, I will definitely kill you."

After speaking, he ignored Su Zhao and turned around to leave.

Su Zhao's expression remained unchanged, but the smile on his face had gradually disappeared.

He could feel the rock-solid cold killing intent, it was indeed not a joke, it was undoubtedly the true heartfelt voice of this tiger demon.

"Just now, did I go too far?" Su Zhao frowned, remained silent for a long time, sighed with emotion, and said, "Jin Yong misunderstood me."

"What Jin Yong?" At this moment, Wei Xiangge's clear voice sounded from not far away, his tone full of surprise.

Su Zhao said: "A storyteller, a story about relying on the sky and slaying a dragon, I will tell you when I have time."

"I want to hear it right now." Wei Xiangge raised her heroic eyebrows, and there was a murderous look in her clear eyes. She wanted to see what lies this person could make up before she was with her for a long time, so she turned around and left Tease that white tiger, pretend she doesn't exist?

Su Zhao was stunned for a moment, his voice was a little weaker, and he said helplessly, "Okay, let's talk while walking."

Along the way, he told the story of Yitian Tulong.

"Dragon Slaying Sword, Yitian Sword, Martial Arts Supreme?" It has to be said that Wei Xiangge, who was originally furious and about to vent his anger, was gradually attracted by this story, and instead forgot to trouble Su Zhao.

The story of relying on the sky and slaying the dragon is the last of Jin Yong's trilogy of shooting the eagles. Compared with the first two, the story is more readable.

Wei Xiangge said: "No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is nothing more than a foreign object after all. It can't be relied on, and it can't be used to command the martial arts. It's an exaggeration of its role."

Su Zhaodao: "This is a story of martial arts in the Jianghu. You can understand that the Chilin Spear in your hand is a mortal. If some knight-errant hero gets it, it can run amok forever."

Wei Xiangge said: "If you don't have mana, you can't use it."

"Are you talking about it?" Su Zhao frowned and asked, "Are you still listening?"

"Listen." Wei Xiangge smiled softly, grabbed Su Zhao's hand, and said softly.

Su Zhao continued to tell the story, the story was very fast, and within a short while, it talked about Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, living in Binghuo Island...

Wei Xiangge's bright eyes moved slightly, and a sense of loss suddenly felt in his heart, thinking: "If there is such an island, it would be great if there were only you and me."

She has gradually understood that no matter Su Zhao's temperament or position, it is impossible to focus on love.

Su Zhao finally said that Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan were forced to death in Wudang Mountain by several major factions, and then paused.

"The more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive people." Wei Xiangge smiled lightly, and said, "Jin Yong understands this very well, what's behind."

Su Zhao said: "My mouth is dry, find a place to have a cup of tea, and talk about it later."

Wei Xiangge nodded.

At this moment, An An, who was walking far away, showed a complex look on her smooth and creamy baby face, "The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to deceive people?"

(End of this chapter)