The Book of Troubled Times Chapter 646

Chapter 646 The Four Symbols Cult is not...

These two guys will definitely not wait here with peace of mind. In fact, it is very easy to find the location of the two battles. As far as the distance around the capital is concerned, who can hide the energy response of the battle in Tianbang...

The two soon discovered that there was an energy reaction in the northeast of the capital. Following the induction, they flew past. From a distance, they saw Zhao Changhe and Suzaku standing opposite each other outside the wilderness and on the edge of the rocky mountain.

The two of them looked away from the distance. The first faint sound that reached their ears was Suzaku's cold question: "How is your injury? Don't say that I bully the injured."

 Grass, just say it if you feel sorry for him. You feel sorry for him more than we do.

That's right. We saw with our own eyes that he was so paralyzed by the sea dragon that he was able to heal himself, but Suzaku didn't see it. Zhao Changhe had just been chopped by his own knife, the Blood Tempered Divine Sword, and now his chest was covered in blood, which looked quite scary.

Zhao Changhe smiled casually: "Your Majesty, don't worry, my body is a bit special, my defense is average but my healing power is quite good."

Suzaku said coldly: "So you often hurt yourself like a fool?"

 Zhao Changhe: “…”

Zhuque said: "If nothing else, it would be very disrespectful of Ye Emperor to let the followers see him fighting with others day by day with blood all over his body and face."

Zhao Changhe nodded: "Okay, try to change the place where the blood is stained."

 Suzaku: “?”

“Your Majesty, are you worried about my future image?”

"Smug." Suzaku raised his cloak and said with a cold expression: "A character who is knocked to his knees by me within a few moves does not have to worry about his future image."

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, please."

Zhuque asked: "Where is your sword? I have always been bare-handed, and so are you?"

Zhao Changhe said: "The galaxy will have a suppressive effect on the venerable, and it is impossible to win with force. I will only use the dragon bird...please, venerable."

 I only use Longque, but I haven't seen your sword... And this means that I should make the first move.

Even if the young man and woman are sparring by themselves, this attitude makes Suzaku unhappy. I really don't think I dare to beat you, right?

Sanniang over there is very surprised, even if you break through the three secrets, there is still a gap between you and Suzaku. If you use Galaxy, there is still a certain chance. This kind of suppression is no joke, but if you only use Dragon Bird... are you sure you can beat it? Don't overturn the car.

 “Whoosh!” Zhuque did not give in to Zhao Changhe and suddenly pinched his throat with his claws.

 There is snow in the sky.

 The terrifying flames contained in the claws are boiling in the snow. The scene is sad and beautiful, but it also carries an extremely terrifying chill.

Every time Zhao Changhe sees Suzaku take action, he feels that it fits the aesthetics of violence so well. It's so beautiful.

Zhao Changhe clenched his fist and put it to his waist, shouted loudly, and struck out with a bang.

 He didn't even move the dragon bird, he used fists!

It is not the standard Xuanwu Fist... In fact, Sanniang did not teach him the complete routine of her own boxing, and it has little to do with the Four Symbols Xuanwu Fist. She only taught him its meaning and felt the power of the sea water by punching waves on the bottom of the sea. This is not so much Xuanwu's fist as it is Hai Pinglan's fist. At that time, Hai Pinglan felt like it was his own...

 And this punch, in addition to the tsunami-like violence and vigor, also incorporates something else.

The Wang family's Pai Tian Zhen Hai, the Shen Huang Sect's Shen Huang Feng Lei.

 The three have different essences, different moves, and different methods of movement, but they have a strong commonality, that is, their exposed characteristics are extremely violent and domineering. As soon as a punch was punched, wind and thunder arose, and the sea and sky roared wildly. It was as if the entire space had been collapsed. The surrounding snowflakes were swirling in the sky, forming a column of air that erupted with force, almost like a shock wave.

Although Suzaku's flames are strong, they seem to be unable to burn anything under the impact of this violent air column...

Sanniang and Xia Chichi looked at each other and thought in their minds why Zhao Changhe wanted to fight this fight and fight in this way.

They have fought side by side with Zhao Changhe a lot and are well aware of Zhao Changhe's ability and combat effectiveness, but Suzaku actually doesn't know much about him. In her mind, this may really have the meaning of "marrying a younger man" and "showing off her face". Even if she didn't think so in her heart, she probably had it subconsciously.

Xia Chichi may have thought that Changhe was showing off his power to the venerable, but Sanniang knew it well. This guy was telling Suzaku that the little man in your heart can actually be on top of you!

 “Boom!” The air column collided with the flaming claws.

Suzaku's expression remained unchanged, even his claws remained unchanged, and his five fingers directly penetrated into the air pillar.

The air column that was strong enough to shatter the rocks was so strong that it exploded like a tofu.

And the flames that seemed to be blown away by the air pillar also spread along the air, burning all the way to Zhao Changhe's fist.

  "Bah!" Zhao Changhe's fist turned into a finger, and the sword energy suddenly appeared on his fingertips, breaking through the flames and pointing directly at the center of his claws.

The two sides exchanged several moves at close range, and finally they exchanged palms and slid away. Although Zhao Changhe's energy was meaningless to Suzaku, Suzaku's fire was finally completely broken by the loss.

 Looking to be evenly matched.

 Zhao Changhe's Qi and blood were somewhat disordered when he retreated. He secretly adjusted his breath by retreating, but the moment he looked inward, the Suzaku in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Changhe's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped back quickly.

The next moment, a claw grazed his nose in front of him. Zhao Changhe quickly raised his palms and leaned his back against the rock. Suzaku's mask suddenly appeared in front of him. There seemed to be a joke in his eyes: "The strength is indeed good, but it's still a little bit... "

 The delicate fragrance penetrates the tip of the nose, and the fire in the heart suddenly rises.

 That is the fire of desire.

Of course, Zhao Changhe already knew at this moment that the flame was not only outside, but also inside his heart. In the beginning, Xinyan was subdued by Suzaku and helped her break through the three secrets. And the so-called heart inflammation, anger, jealousy, lust...all of them.

Before, Wang Daoning was fed by anger, jealousy and the like, but at this moment, Zhao Changhe was aroused by lust, which he could only bear.

Suddenly, everything comes, but in the battle, but in the battle, he can be unhappy. What else do you fight? Suzaku's joking voice was like a lover's whisper: "Are you also arousing my blood and evil spirit? But it's of no use to me..."

He gently pressed his delicate hand on his lower abdomen: "You are going to lose..."

 “Really?” Zhao Changhe suddenly smiled.

Zhuque's heart skipped a beat. The hand that had already dominated the enemy had been grasped by his wrist at some point, missing his lower abdomen by just an inch. His eyes were so clear and clear, how could there be any turbidity disturbed by desire?

 While holding her wrist, Zhao Changhe also moved his right hand.

A broad knife suddenly appeared, hitting Suzaku on the shoulder like a mountain of tai.

One hand was grabbed, and it would be difficult to pull it away for a while. At this time, it was really difficult to dodge the sword that was close at hand. Suzaku struck out with lightning from his left hand and hit the blade of the broad sword.

The change of the knife is very few. The big broad knife is pressed down like a door panel at such a close distance. It is a matter of strength to see if this palm can slap him away. Suzaku is confident in this. From the collision just now, it can be seen that Zhao Changhe is indeed strong, but he is still not as powerful as himself.

However, when this palm hit the blade, Suzaku suddenly felt something was wrong.

 It seems that what I photographed is not the knife, but the sky.

　　Not here, not on the other side. It was clearly a hit, but all the power was absorbed completely as if it were shot in a river of sand. It was the boundless sky. The sky continued to sink, with irresistible force, weighing heavily on my shoulders like a mountain.

Suzaku instinctively made a final struggle, twisting her body, trying to escape from the pressure of the mountain. Zhao Changhe had expected it, and made a slight mistake in his steps. He grabbed her left hand by the wrist. The two of them suddenly transformed into Zhao Changhe and pressed her down. on the rocks behind.

 The knife presses the neck, the hand presses the rock, the body is pressed tightly, all-round oppression and restriction.

 The air freezes for a moment.

"What is this..." Xia Chichi in the distance was horrified: "When did he have such power?"

Sanniang explained: "Ye Liusha... This sword is not his power, it is the power of the dragon and bird that he has newly forged. The stupid bird thought that only the Galaxy Sword would have a similar meaning to the stars in the night sky, but he was absent from the sword he forged the day before. During the process, I didn't know that he had reforged the sword... so he looked at Longque with old eyes, which led to miscalculation. Changhe's move is very interesting. He doesn't have any skills of Night Emperor, but the winning blow is precisely the night sky suppressing Suzaku. "

"How did Changhe get rid of the interference of the Venerable Heart Flame? Could it be that the Bingxin Jue taught by Tang Wanzhuang had this effect?"

"...Actually, he is lying. His Ice Heart Technique is no match for the Suzaku Heart Flame, and he has been secretly using the leaves of the Dragon Soul Wood to protect his heart. Suzaku has been absent from many of our adventures with him, and we have no idea what is strange about him. Weird trump card." Sanniang missed something and didn't tell Xia Chichi. Zhuque didn't know the other, but Zhao Changhe already knew that Huangfu Qing and Zhuque were one, so all the preparations were clear. This was an information gap, not Zhuque's strength. Not as good as him.

 If the information between the two sides is equal, Suzaku will definitely win if they fight again. But if it was a real fight, how could there be another chance? Many people regret that they died before using their ultimate move, just like the Poseidon who was shot to death out of frustration.

 If you lose, you lose.

　　Although the nature of the discussion is such that even the Book of Troubled Times can't dodge it, if you lose in the discussion, you have also lost.

Snowflakes are blowing lightly. On the edge of the mountain rock, Suzaku is leaning on the rock. Zhao Changhe is pressing tightly. The knife has been put away, but his posture has not changed. The two sides look at each other quietly, and the atmosphere is frozen.

 In fact, the sword was put away. Suzaku could obviously struggle, but he never made it again. As they looked at each other, they subconsciously gasped.

Zhao Changhe's eyes fell on Zhuque's red lips. Those bright and **** lips were right in front of him, and he only needed to lower his head to kiss them.

Suzaku's eyes were extremely complicated, and he slowly spoke: "Does Zun Shen look like this to be scornful of his subordinates?"

Zhao Changhe moved his eyes away from her lips and whispered: "Do you admit it?"

Zhuque said very bachelorly: "Yes. I lost. According to the bet, Zhuque is willing to be the driver."

After saying this, I let out a sigh of relief in my heart.

 I didn't expect him to really win, even though he was a bit of a scumbag...but the stage is really good.

This was the expectation that Huangfu Qing had long had in his heart. Otherwise, why would he let the Ye Emperor's Sword be left there and let Sanniang teach him the forging method?

 I didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

But Zhao Changhe said: "How to drive it?"

Suzaku said calmly: "Venerable Sixiang is the representative of Sixiang and the right-hand man of Zunshen. If Zunshen regards this as a personal service and only has that in his mind, the situation will be too low and disappointing."

"But I don't want to drive anyone from the Four Symbols Sect..." Zhao Changhe whispered: "I have made it clear to the Lord before that I just want to share the interests with the Four Symbols Sect. I have no interest in being anyone's god. If I want anything..."

He paused and said word by word: "Zhao Changhe has admired the Reverend Suzaku for a long time since they first met in Luojiazhuang more than two years ago... In all that he does now, he does not ask for the power of the four images, but only wishes for the beauty of a kiss. .”

 Xia Chichi in the distance opened her mouth wide.

 What the hell?

 Can't see it, Changhe!

Even Suzaku was dumbfounded: "You...you..."

Zhao Changhe raised his hand holding Suzaku's wrist, grabbed her palm and pressed it against his chest: "My life is in the hands of the venerable... If the venerable doesn't want to, he can just breathe out his strength."

 Speaking, he slowly leaned forward and kissed her red lips.

"Wait... wait... uh uh uh..." Before Suzaku could finish speaking, his lips were blocked.

The palm of his hand was pressed against his chest. It was clear that he could blow him to pieces at any time, but he had no strength at all. He pushed there gently, trying to resist but to welcome him.

Xia Chichi was stunned.

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