At this moment, Jing Zhao quickly and completely exposed the truth that he was still fresh and tender, and before Fu Su blew himself out of the water, Jing Zhao quickly put aside the inexplicable feeling in his heart and talked to Fu Su about each other's exercises. According to Jing Zhao's thoughts, there should be something in common in this regard, and it turns out that there is really a little bit of similarity between them, the sword intent that Fu Su comprehends is water, and the exercises that Jing Zhao practiced are also related to water.

"Maybe the big demon in the formation has a need, Senior Sister Fusu, the formation changes every hour, and it's not a way for us to wait here, it's better to break through." Although Jing Zhao is still young, he does not have any fear of such a small danger, after all, as a Zen power, he must have seen strong winds and waves, even if it is a matter of the previous life, it does not hinder people in this life - every major event has calm.

The formation Fusu really couldn't learn, Jing Zhao said this, she had to obey like this, immediately, Jing Zhao was in front of her and she was behind, and the two walked towards the chaotic stone formation.

Cangtang, Chengshan area, originally a good landscape, Chengshan has bamboo dense forest, Cangtang area is deep and dense, but at this moment it seems to be trapped in black and white. The trees glowed with an eerie glow, and the mist was so thick that it carried the unique aura of the Great Demon, disturbing the monks from seeing the way forward. In such a situation, even Jing Zhao couldn't help but stop and frown and think about the direction of progress, but Fu Su always pointed in the right direction when he stopped: "Senior Sister Fu Su, are you familiar with this formation?" ”

I can't help but wonder if Jing Zhao doesn't doubt it, and I just said that the people who are not good at the formation are always looking for the right direction at this time, how can I not let Jing Zhao be suspicious. This is in the magic circle, if the floating su is just an illusion, Jing Zhao is also believed, after all, most of the time the big demons rely on the inner demons and the phantom array to run rampant in the world.

As soon as Jing Zhaoyi said, Fusu also frowned, she didn't know what Lu Dao was for, she was really like a god at this moment, and she could always get the right route: "I'm not familiar, just by intuition." ”

At this time, they were standing under an ancient tree several people high, and Jing Zhao didn't say anything after listening to Fusu's answer, but stopped under the ancient tree to concentrate and calm down, as if thinking about something. Just when Fusu wanted to ask Jing Zhao what was going on, Jing Zhao suddenly held out the copper bowl in his hand and floated in the air, and the already faint golden light was as dangerous as a candle flame that would be blown out at any time in the thick fog: "Senior Sister Fusu, be careful." ”

Fu Su also sensed that something was wrong, and Jing Zhaoyi said that her feelings were naturally more obvious, as if there was a depressing and depressing aura emanating from the small stone bridge not far from the ancient tree. Gradually the fog faded, and on the small stone bridge, a man in loose red clothes sat on the guardrail of the stone bridge, as if there were peach blossoms between his eyebrows.

Be careful that your liver was shocked again, compared to the scenery like a snowy moon in the mountains, the bewitching man in red can attract people's eyes even more, and the half-exposed chest simply wants people to reach out and knead a few handfuls. Fu Su felt that if it weren't for himself, he wouldn't have had a nosebleed easily, but he was afraid that he would have a nosebleed of 3,000 feet by this time. However, the snowy moon is so rewarding, but the demons can only watch from afar.

"Chenjun's visit, there is a disappointment, forgive your sins."

Tatsukun? It seems to be calling Jing Zhao, Chenjun is another name for the king of the world, and "Chenjun" is in the Canghai realm, but it can also be used to call the lord of the stars, but the great power of Zen Buddhism has never heard of which one is still the lord of the stars, and for a while Fusu was a little confused.

It doesn't matter if she is confused, as long as Jing Zhao is not confused: "Set up a big array here, what are you planning, and what are Xuan Ming's plans." ”

The man who was as enchanting as a tree with red flowers and eyes stood up, extremely enchanting, but there was no feminine smile at Jing Zhao: "Self...... I want to invite Chenjun to enjoy the bliss of the world, although it is ...... It's a bit less optimistic, but it's a joy in life. ”

This time it's the scene that is confused, Fusu is not confused, go to your sister's life joy!

I saw that the man in red didn't wait for Fu Su and Jing Zhao to react after speaking, and went straight to her, Fu Su didn't have time to dodge, so she saw the red cloud coming to her face, and she was about to sacrifice the magic weapon, but before the magic weapon was touched, the man in red stopped with a smile. She blinked again, and the red clouds dissipated, as if ...... It seems that she has sucked it all in.

Suddenly, Fusu had a very bad premonition, and silently cried in his heart, just give the medicine, who is not the next person, why give it to her. She also had a stronger premonition that she was just a prop specially left by the man in red to lure Jing Zhao's Zen heart to lose.

"I haven't burned incense in my previous life, although I say that eating once is eating, and eating twice is still eating, but if Jing Zhao's Zen heart is lost, not only Jing Zhao can't spare me, but Zen Buddhism in the world can't spare me." If it is more serious, because Jing Zhao has caused chaos in the Canghai Realm, the Heavenly Dao can't spare her, and she will have a big back on this black cauldron.

Seeing this, the man in red smiled more and more enchantingly, and after laughing, he looked at Jing Zhao and said, "If you allow me some more time, I think I can prepare a better one, but now I can only grieve Chen Jun's general." ”

After speaking, the man in red laughed and left, Jing Zhao was restrained by the man in red, he couldn't move himself, but he could do whatever he wanted by Fusu. Fu Su only felt as if there was a fire burning in her blood at this time, but now she could still stabilize her mind: "Jingzhao Zen Master, you go quickly!" ”

She didn't know that Jing Zhao had been cast, so she could only shout dryly, and forced herself not to move, the farther away from Jing Zhao, the better. But if she doesn't take a step forward, she is already very strong, let her move back, she really doesn't have such an outstanding character, so she can only call Jing away.

But when he saw Jing Zhao, he smiled bitterly and said, "I cast a law for that great demon, and I can't act." ”

Since Jing Zhao embarked on the road of cultivation, there has never been a moment when he was discouraged by his lack of strength as he is now, and Zen Buddhism does not taboo double cultivation, but in this case, Jing Zhao is like a great humiliation. Naturally, Fusu is also a victim of this matter, no wonder she, but Jing Zhao has a faint temper in his bones: "You go quickly, now only you can move." ”

Fart, if she can move, do she have to go up and push Jing Zhao again, now Jing Zhao is in her eyes, like a delicious little shallot, she doesn't even have to be a cake, she just wants to gnaw off the little shallots in two bites. No matter how she knew in her heart, the little tender onion was not easy to gnaw, but she couldn't help herself.

This time was not like the last time, although there were still fragments of the last time she recalled later, but at that time she was delirious and couldn't feel anything. But this time, she was very sober and her mind was even more sober, but she was like an addict who had already become addicted, knowing that it was poison, but she still couldn't restrain her body's instinctive desire.

Watching the red-clothed Sword Xiu Fusu slowly approaching step by step, Jing Zhao also saw the struggle on her face, and could see that she had worked hard, but Jing Zhao hated her at this time that her will was still not strong enough. Especially when she was dressed in red, the smile on her face gradually became beautiful, which made Jing Zhao think of the man in red, and he was even more disgusted in his heart. Among them, there are both to the man in red and to himself, and naturally a small part of them are rushing to Fusu.

Who said that meditation is reasonable, who said that the power of Zen Buddhism is like a bodhisattva, and the great powers of Zen Buddhism have always been the most popular group of people who love to sit together and vent their anger, especially Zen Buddhism in the sea realm.

"No, no, no......" Fu Su moved forward step by step, and kept muttering this sentence in her mouth, but even if her will forced her to stay awake after the blood was open, she couldn't restrain herself from getting closer and closer to Jing Zhao.

"Qin Fusu!"

"I don't want to, I really don't want to......" Fusu Chongjing sighed helplessly, just at the moment of her sigh, her slender and delicate hands had already opened Jingzhao's front by force, and the snowflake-like white chest made Fusu's blood rush more vigorously, and made her face dyed with makeup and her eyebrows were charming.

"Qin Fusu, if you can't restrain yourself from the precipice today, I will put you into the abyss of no return." At this time, it is no longer the mentality of the little shallot, but the temperament from the previous life in the depths of Jing Zhao's instinct.

Actually, Fu Su really wanted to say: "It's none of my business, you want to take revenge and find the big devil in red, I'm also a victim." ”

But she has a weak heart, after all, there is no big devil in red, and she has eaten others once.

After the tie of the gray-brown monk's robe at the waist was resolved, she finally saw the small waist that was as smooth as jade, and the chest that had gradually become wider and more majestic, no longer a few years ago, and looked much more powerful.

"I don't want to, I can't help it, if you can move, it doesn't matter if you stun with one palm, or if you die, I don't care about you." Fusu's eyes were closed, and he looked like he was waiting to die, but the movements in his hands became hotter and hotter.

At this moment, Fu Su remembered an illustration very angrily, which was a white-clothed banshee surrounding a naked monk, and even remembered that in "Journey to the West", from time to time I wanted to have something with Tang Seng such as "I had to talk to Elder Tang for one night" and other romantic and happy things. She's damn like a goblin now, because although she doesn't want to, she's already on that merry road of no return.

I know very well in my heart that if I can forgive last time, I am afraid that this time, Jing Zhao will hate her to death.

In such a situation, the Zen mind is lost, and the thought is not strong, and Jingzhao will never be able to regain the power of Zen Buddhism. Although she didn't want to, she ...... Eh, when did Zen Buddhism reason with people?

The monk's robe fell to the ground like yellow leaves in autumn, and only a pair of thin pants with a ribbon remained around his waist, but he was also in danger under Fusu's hands.

Her somewhat cool hand had reached into the thin cloth, clutching the pillar of warmth, and in the whispered curses and tremors of Jing Zhao, the other hand lifted the thin shield and let it fall freely in the wind. After that, his body was no longer in front of her without a trace of obstruction......