I didn't take a look at the face for a few days, Fusu was very relieved, the streamer was very unhappy, and Jing Zhao naturally didn't react. But both Fusu and Jingzhao came to this market town for the same reason - the Tenbara Market, where there are various ores from all over Amahara, and it is not difficult to find ores that may not be precious, but are difficult to find.

As a sword cultivator, Fu Su must be attentive to this matter, and she is also preparing to one day create a flying sword that belongs to herself. Although at present, she and Streamer will have to fight for a long time, but if you don't fight, you can't prepare for the battle.

On the day of the opening of the Amahara market, the streets were bustling with people early in the morning, and when Fusu came out, she stopped after a few steps, and the stalls were filled with the ores she needed, so she squatted down to pick and choose them, and then came to bargain with the sellers. These little things are not expensive, and the bargaining price will not fluctuate much, and after Fusu bought it, he was about to continue shopping, but he bumped into Jing Zhao face to face.

Fusu looked at him without speaking, blinking.

Jing Zhao squinted her eyes slightly, Fu Su just stood against the light, and at this time it was the morning light, and she was wearing a loose light blue dress. The morning breeze swept through the streets, ruffling her clothes and hair, and the fog drenched her slightly.

"Well, sure enough, it's you." Jing Zhao finally made sure that he was not mistaken, it was definitely her, not someone else.

"This Zen master, are you talking about me, I don't seem to have met a Zen master." Fu Su thought that he just saw that he was Fu Su, so he played with his heart and began to tease the little bald head.

Facts have proved that the bald head can't be teased, and when he flirts, he will blow up his hair, only to see Jing Zhao's eyes wide, and he said with a hint of anger: "Don't you dare to admit it?" ”

What does this mean, Fu Su pondered for a moment, didn't understand, and speculated that maybe she was saying that she dared to admit it, but what if she didn't admit it, she needed to be angry: "What dare not admit it." ”

Hearing this, Jing Zhao laughed and nodded, "Very good, just admit it." ”

Not only did she admit it, but she also said, "Don't you just eat your piece of meat, you need to think about it for so long, and you're still so angry." It was this attitude that made Jing Zhao more and more annoyed, the little virgin was eaten for the first time, and he was eaten dry and wiped clean irresponsible, and then he was provoked like this, and immediately squinted dangerously.

Fu Su secretly "chuckled" in her heart, what was she doing, how could she have a feeling that Jing Zhao was going to beat her: "Streamer, why is he so angry, don't I just look like I don't know him, he needs to be angry like this." ”

After that wisp of primordial spirit was dispersed in the body, Jing Zhao was equivalent to another piece of the puzzle of the previous life, and this puzzle of the previous life was more reflected in the temperament, and the meaning of surprise - this person's temper was even more inclined to the previous life.

"The dignified power is in the world, how can meat be eaten casually, not to mention that Chenjun is still meditating, do you understand meditation?" The streamer was silently cool, but he didn't spit out a word.

Strictly speaking, those who do not practice Huanxi Zen will basically hold on to the Yuan before the Yuan infancy. Not only did he build the foundation before, but he also had the word "been". Men, if they add the word "been" for the first time, they will always be more awkward than women.

Jing Zhao bent his finger at Fu Su and motioned for her to follow, but Fu Su thought that people wanted to catch up with the past, so he followed stupidly. The streamer was silent, and he was about to laugh crazy in the Qiankun bracelet.

As soon as the crowd came out, Jing Zhao summoned the sea of clouds and carried the floating su to the small hillside not far from the market town. Fu Su didn't know why, just reminisced about the past, where did he plan to go: "Master Jingzhao, where are you going to take me." ”

This time the scene is even more angry, this woman knows who I am, and she must have heard all kinds of meetings about me in the Canghai Realm. There was no place to put such a powerful face, and Jing Zhao was so angry that he wanted to grind the floating su into meat puree and feed it to the fish. Immediately, Jing Zhao couldn't return her, only put away the sea of clouds in front of the small hill and landed, and then as soon as his hand was raised, the purple gold Zen staff appeared in his hand with the sound of a bell.

"Zen Master Jingzhao, are you planning to fight?" After Fu Su finished speaking, he began to summon the streamer in the Qiankun bracelet, and he learned from each other, could it be that the little bald head had something to do, and he learned a new trick, and he couldn't find himself to practice the tricks.

Sometimes, she reacts very sharply, sometimes several beats slower, and she thinks that the facts she has identified are the truth, and she never doubts her conclusions. She decided that Jing Zhao recognized her as Fu Sulai, and she always thought so, even if Jing Zhao's face was slightly angry, she still didn't change her mind.

"Have you ever repented?"

"Repentance of what?"

Fusu's question was decisively heard as a forked tone, and Jing Zhao directly heard it as "What do you regret, what do you regret for Lu, what do you regret, I just ate it, but why should I regret it." This tough tone made Jing Zhao's original idea of only taking out the purple gold Zen staff to calm the town, and the Zen staff was raised, and the mantra was chanted in his mouth.

"Streamer, you hurry up and die for me, what the hell is he doing with the little bald head, why do I look at him like he wants to beat me. Moreover, it seems that the gas is quite strong, as if it wants to break me into a billion and eight thousand parts. Fusu yelled at the streamer.

At this time, the streamer said slowly: "Are you sure you want me to come out, if I come out, you really won't be better!" ”

"For what?"

"Jing Zhaozhi said, you are the one who took his Yuanyang that day." The streamer deliberately said one sentence separately, so he didn't finish it all at once, and he was in a hurry to die of the fool Fusu.

"Ah, what about that, dead. I knew that he would definitely not have any good fruit to eat after he knew that he would not have me to eat, but he shouldn't have found me so quickly. He doesn't have the ability to do it now, how did he find me, and why can't you come out? Fusu was flustered for a while, and the creditor really came to collect the debt, and he was still fierce to ask for the debt.

"He doesn't know that you are Fusu, he wants to know that you are Fusu, and the most important thing to call is Senior Sister Fusu, but he didn't call you, did he? That's why I can't get out, and if I do, you'll have nowhere to hide. Now all you have to do is get out of the way and change your clothes and face, and he'll only recognize you as a fusu. After the streamer finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Then I have to be able to escape, I can't use the sword intent yet, he will know the way, I can't even use the Chengyun Method, you can't appear, what do you let me use to avoid the stubble in front of me." Fu Su wanted to cry without tears, she felt the deep malice from the Heavenly Dao.

What else can you do, Jing Zhao will smash a Zen cane over, even if Fusu is in a high realm at the moment, he can't hold back the power of others. The staff directly smashed a big hole in the ground, and Fu Su secretly compared, this is going to hit herself, even if she has a talisman weapon, she will be half overwhelmed, Ni Mei, Jing Zhao is real.

Fu Su still couldn't understand why he was so angry about what kind of scene he wanted, and he didn't suffer much, didn't he, he ate a meal of meat for nothing, she didn't cry and shouted to rely on him, what a caring night of romance, why did he want to strangle himself. Another purple and gold light flashed sideways, Fu Su was stunned again, and there was an extra stick in his hand, which was the same Wujin Yunfeng Wood that had been given to her when she was fighting with the demon cultivators in Lushan that day, but it didn't come in handy - fortunately, Jing Zhao hadn't seen this thing.

Streamer communicated with her with his thoughts: "Use this to fight, don't use the sword intent, just use your spiritual power to smash it, you have a high cultivation realm, just smash it violently." ”

Carrying a stick, what else can Fusu do, he can only carry a stick and smash it.

Jing Zhao didn't have the intention of beating people out of the way, but he was sure to teach him a hard lesson.

The two are fighting, no matter how big or low, one just wants the other party to eat a fat beating, and the other just wants to escape quickly, where will the fight be fierce. Of course, from a distance, the scene is very intense, from time to time there is a short fight, and every now and then there is a big pit, and grass clippings and dirt are splashing everywhere. Let's put it this way, they weren't two people fighting, it was like a group of people fighting shirtless, and they still didn't do any harm to each other except to hurt nature.

Of course, Jing Zhao didn't want to, people are now one level lower, and although Fu Su can't use sword intent, there is a more refined first-order spiritual power in the meridians that is carried there, and Jing Zhao really can't hurt her for a while.

Finally, Fu Su took advantage of Jing Zhao's smashing over and failed to contain the momentum, his body turned to one side, and the stick smashed towards the back of Jing Zhao's head with spiritual power. She was afraid of smashing people's houses, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be stunned, so she had to attack each other with spiritual power, so it was best to control.

After she smashed it with a stick and Jing Zhao fell down, Fusu's whole body shook: "I'm going to die, after smashing it like this, he will have to hate me to death." ”

"Anyway, he doesn't know that you are you, there is nothing to do, there is no need to worry if there are more debts, and there is no itching if there are more lice. Besides, he has to think about all those things you do, and he can't spare you. The streamer fell into the well very coolly, and said: "Your stick is accurate and ruthless, just smashing people out, it didn't hurt anyone at all, the sword intent was not practiced in vain, and even the spiritual power control has been improved." ”

"I'm not as good as yours, just wait." Fusu checked it and saw that there was nothing wrong with Jing Zhao, so he hurried away. Jing Zhao can wake up with a cup of tea at most, she has to take advantage of this time to quickly change her clothes, she should change back into Fusu. Turning back into a floating su is at most pounced or pounced, but if you want to look like this, it is to clean up or be cleaned up.

Throwing Jing Zhao into the field, Fu Su also gave a small magic circle that could hide Jing Zhao, and the magic circle was relatively simple and not easy to detect. Jing Zhao is not a Taoist monk, and he doesn't have enough experience, so he shouldn't find any traces. So Fusuan ran away with peace of mind, but when she returned to the inn, she found that she was going to be tragic.

"Ah...... Why didn't I tell me that this disguise method can't be changed back in the first place, and there is still a buffer time. This is going to die, streamer, you can help me think of ideas. Fu Su really hates herself for being curious at the time, she has to play any disguise, and she is not a famous monk in the Canghai realm, who knows her.

What is boredom and woe, Fusu is called like this now, and it is quite typical!