"My mother is very beautiful. She looks down on all the immortals and gods. She even privately said that if it weren't for the saint's will, she thought my father was just a fool and never gave him a good face.

Fortunately, she has a high status in the fairy world and is superior to her in any occasion. Everyone saluted her from the audience, so this arrogance did not cause any disaster.

But then, a powerful man inspired her.”

Zhu Rong slowly told his story, turned his head and saw the boy drinking, looking into the distance with his eyes intently.

She was stunned, "Didn't you listen to me?"

Xia Ji:???

Think about it briefly.

He clicked.

Zhu Rong was angry, so she grabbed Bai Hulu and took a big sip, "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore."

Despite this, she had already said a lot, but she was in a good mood. "Anyway, I was miserable. I was lost as a bargaining chip by my mother, and then I had to marry Gonggong. But I didn't like him at all."

Xia Ji nodded, he put down his wine glass, pinched his hands into fists, put them together, then rubbed them, and then clasped his fingers tightly.

What he means is actually love. As long as you are together for a long time, you will fall in love over time. There is no need to think so much.

Zhu Rong was stunned, "You are right. Only by clenching your fists and fighting against the unfairness and unjustness in the world can you hold hands with your beloved and hold hands with your fingers."

Xia Ji:

He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He means he doesn't mean that.

Zhu Rong understood, she agreed deeply, and then sighed: "Yes, this fateful Five Finger Cage is not so easy to break through."

Xia Ji:

Forget it, it's better to drink a bar.

He raised his wine glass, Zhu Rong raised the gourd, and the two of them touched.

After he finished drinking, Zhurong filled him with it.

When they were drunk late at night, when both of them were a little drunk, Zhu Rong suddenly turned his head, and if his little hand was walking on the stone steps, he quickly reached the young man's hand, prying open his five fingers flexibly, then grabbed it, clasped his fingers, and then jumped, and his true energy burst out and stepped on the stone steps, flying out to the distance, and pounced on the vast West Sea in the future.

Xia Ji woke up in an instant, but he was already in mid-air. The cool breeze hit, and the residual stains on the wine almost frozen their face. When he turned his head, he saw Zhu Rong's white gourd not being stuck, and the wine dragged into a crystalline line and swung backwards with the wind.

Under the moon.

In the Starlight.

Zhu Rong laughed while eating, and her long red hair was curled into Xia Ji's neck, itchy.

At this time, Gonggong was locked up and thought about his mistakes, writing a review and healing his wounds. Suddenly, he heard the lingering laughter. When he looked out, he saw that his sweetheart, his fiancée, was pulling another man in the moonlight. He slapped the table and got up, touching the wound, and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist.

He recalled the boy's name, "Bai Qi, I will kill you!!"

Immediately, his expression distorted again, "Bitch, when you enter, I will definitely deal with you!"

"Ah, ah, ah!" He sat down with his face covering his face. It was obvious that he had been hit by the "good" armor before.

In the air.

Xia Ji naturally didn't want to fly like this, but first of all, he wanted to break free from Zhu Rong's constraints. In an instant, he had already used the simple little grasping hand in the Taoist sect. He stretched out his left hand, wrapped his wrist around Zhu Rong's wrist, gently turned to her thumb, and pressed slightly. This move was called Taoist's branch. Logically speaking, the drunk Zhu Rong would definitely feel pain and subconsciously let go.

Zhu Rong reacted quickly, and immediately raised his elbow and rotated it inwardly. He grabbed Xia Ji's left hand with all his five fingers, and once again he linked his fingers.

As he was about to catch it, Xia Ji narrowed his eyes.

But that's it.

Although one hand is a palm, it can use the wonderful secret style of Baiyun Sword Technique to turn and softly.

This secret move can make the opponent's moves and power invalid. It can be said that it is a killing knife to kill a chicken.

If Zhu Rong's left hand was indeed grabbed into the clouds, although he had touched the other party's five fingers, it was empty. She even transformed into several claw shadows in an instant, but she would be empty every time she grabbed them. She widened her eyes and looked at the young man beside her and smiled. Her brows frowned, her cheeks flushed, and anger arose in her charming pupils.

Xia Ji was fully focused, and his hands were swinging at will, and he was already preparing the exercises of the remaining chapters of the Five Elements Mystery Chapter.

This woman is OK, but she can actually think of fighting with her opponent in the air after drinking. She is so diligent. No wonder she is so strong. It makes sense. But I won’t lose, let me go.

Zhu Rong saw his face as he was ready, suddenly his hands rose up, and a little red rose appeared on her fingertips, and the little red slowly grew a red lotus.

Xia Ji shook his head. He had completely forgotten that he and Zhu Rong were still flying in the air and falling. He only remembered that Zhu Rong was now a half-step myth, and he was obviously a good opponent.

Good come!

He took a deep breath and used his hands to embrace the bird. When he danced, he was like grasping the strong wind in the air. The true energy that rushed into his body was suppressed by the lungs, and was transmitted to various meridians. He was guided by the remnants of the Five Elements Xuan Chapter to both hands. The ten fingers of the strong energy broke out of the body and rotated with the five elements winds. When he was brought back, Xia Ji's left and right hands were already two winds like hanging spinning.

Then he pushed his hands towards each other, and Zhurong's red lotus also bloomed quietly.

The wind and fire fighting each other produce a large collision of true qi.

Seeing that the two were about to separate

Suddenly, Xia Ji was stunned. He was locked, and his long legs were wrapped around his waist.

Zhu Rong blushed.

Xia Ji was also stunned.

Damn joint skills, I was careless!

For a moment, he wanted to raise his knee and hit him hard, but when he lifted it halfway, he felt a little indecent, so he quietly let it go.

In this moment, the two of them had completed parabola falling.

Plop!

The two fell into the cold sea in late autumn together.

The ocean current was very fast, and Botao took the two of them to the distance.

If a mortal falls into the water, there is only one dead end, but these two are at the peak of martial arts.

Zhu Rong quickly grabbed the boy's arms, and his long white legs moved the water. If a fish moved twice, then approached, with long hair floating, revealing a beautiful face.

The young sword emperor on earth seemed confused.

Soon, a little gentle red lips touched the boy's lips.

Zhu Rong's red hair turned into black hair, and she also became Jiang Lingyue, but not long after, she turned into red hair. No matter which one it was, she held the boy's face and kissed gently, as if she was venting, she was willful.

a long time.

Huhuhuhuhu

The two poked their heads out of the sea and gasped.

Jiang Lingyue had black hair shawls, quietly hugged the boy, tilted her head on his shoulder, and continued to go deep into the sea along the current.

"I don't want to miss it anymore."

She looked up at the ice wheel in the sky, and the moon was as bright as frost. She obviously remembered the missed encounter with Dizang before. Now this young man gave her real heart. Although he was just a mortal, a mortal without a previous life, it didn't matter

What does it matter?

The only thing I can choose is to dedicate my best and most beautiful first to the man I love before being imprisoned. Even if it is just a momentary and short-term joy, it is enough.

Xia Ji realized her motive.

Damn, is this woman crazy?

She actually wanted to push herself down

Damn, what did I do?

She must push me down?

Suddenly, he felt that he had miscalculated, and it was really miscalculated.

The body of a mortal cannot fly with a sword. In other words, if it weren't for Zhu Rong's gourd, he would not be able to return to the Immortal Gate with his own strength.

It's a pitfall.

Jiang Lingyue asked softly: "Do you hate me so much?"

Xia Ji shook his head honestly, not annoying.

etc.

I never seem to love anyone?! Is it because the desire spirit was divided?

Just as he was thinking, he felt that he had been knocked down.

Spring flowers and autumn moons are always the most beautiful and ruthless. What is beautiful is the moment at that time, and what is ruthless is the longing for the future.

After several hours

On the snow-white wine gourd, the boy and the girl in red lay flat together.

The bright moon had passed the middle sky and was slanted eastward, while the day would still rise and would not change for anyone. All vows and ties would be proved to be just a lie. Fortunately, Xia Ji's body was a mute. He didn't want to lie, and fortunately Zhu Rong forgot to speak, so she lay quietly, enjoying the quiet tranquility after the madness.

I don't know how long it took.

Zhu Rong suddenly turned sideways, held her chin and looked at the boy who was already her man beside her, and said sweetly: "My husband, are we elopement? The world is so big, there is always a place to go."
To be continued...