What Zhao Zixian released was the Samadhi True Fire, which spread throughout the grove at a very fast speed under the gentle night wind. The monstrous firelight reflected half of the sky, and the suffocating heat wave made the surrounding area nearly ten miles hot like dog days, even though it was the time of late autumn and early winter.

Zhao Zixian pulled Ming Ke out of the grove, but he was not in a hurry to leave. The two of them stood side by side, holding hands, looking at the raging fire. A pair of embarrassed men and women, some of them ran past them quickly, and some of them stopped to watch.

There were endless discussions, but Zhao Zixian couldn't understand a word. He didn't understand what they were talking about, and just waited for the fire brigade to come and put out the fire to see if the Samadhi fire could be extinguished. A strange sense of excitement rose in his heart. Our Lao Zhao can be regarded as winning glory for the country.

Ming Ke felt the heat unstoppable, and seeing that Zhao Zixian had no intention of leaving, he said in a begging tone: "Let's go, it's so hot." ”

Zhao Zixian, who was in the midst of excitement, realized that Ming Ke couldn't be so high in a low grade. He tilted his head and smiled slightly, and secretly used the true qi of the kitchen god to form an invisible protective shield to cover himself and the beauties beside him.

Ming Ke suddenly felt the temperature drop suddenly, stared at Zhao Zixian suspiciously, and asked, "How did you do it?" ”

Zhao Zixian smiled incomprehensibly and said two words: "Ability!" With that, he tightened his hand around Ming Ke's shoulder, and he continued to watch the fire spread. The people around them couldn't bear the heat, so they all stopped standing and quickly retreated with the sound of cursing.

In order not to be different from ordinary people, Zhao Zixian pulled Ming Ke to trot away from the woods.

After a short while, the sound of whining sirens rolled in from far and near. Zhao Zixian had already taken Ming Ke to a high-altitude area a few miles away from the grove to watch the fire brigade fighting the fire from a distance.

Something excited him happened, and the fire brigade tried their best to extinguish the fire. The jets of water that were sprayed out became the fuel of the fire, and the more the fire was poured on, the more fierce it became. Seeing the result he wanted, his face was full of excitement, and he pulled Ming Ke to turn around and leave. "It really can't be extinguished."

Ming Ke was a little stupid and was dragged away by Zhao Zixian, and asked in a muttered voice: "What kind of fire is this, why can't it be extinguished?" ”

Zhao Zixian tilted his head and smiled mysteriously, pulling Ming Ke to speed up his pace. "The red boy burns the fire of Sun Dasheng. Awesome, right? ”

Ming Kemu nodded, and let Zhao Zixian pull him away, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhao Zixian took Ming Ke to the hotel where he stepped down, and as soon as he entered the house, he would carry her to the bathroom. He took off her clothes in an extremely domineering manner and forcibly took a mandarin duck bath with her.

Ming Ke has always been stupid and stupid, allowing Zhao Zixian to do nonsense, but sometimes looking at him with that stubborn look. But his face was full of excitement and he smiled evilly.

Zhao Zixian walked out of the bathroom naked, holding Ming Ke, who was also naked. "The fire just now is too big, I have to use you to extinguish the fire of desire in my heart. Hey. With a wicked smile, he put Ming Ke on the bed and pressed it down.

Ming Ke is like a dead fish, not resisting or catering to him. When Zhao Zixian sprinted frantically, the passion in her heart was finally awakened.

"Man! Crazy stupid man, I love you. My dear! Ming Ke hugged Zhao Zixian's broad back tightly and said breathlessly.

Zhao Zixian smiled evilly, and worked harder on the beauty. The two of them went crazy again as they did last night, the battle between men and women lasted for a long time, and Mingke's cries rose higher and higher. She eventually let out a hysterical, wild howl that went soft like a deflated balloon.

Zhao Zixian secretly adjusted his state, and was satisfied with the sweaty beauty and fell asleep naked. Only for her, he will be crazy without pity, and he will be passionate.

The morning sun shines through the window, and spots of light dot the wooden floor. The room was also filled with the smell of hormones.

Zhao Zixian slowly opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the naked beauty who was hugging him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile. "Lao Zhao can now be sure that everything is not an illusion." With that, he gently pushed Kai Kai Ke and tiptoed out of bed. He walked to the window and looked far away for a moment before closing the curtains that he had forgotten to close last night.

"Will it be secretly photographed?" Zhao Zixian muttered to himself. Since he came to the Wa Kingdom, he has always been worried about what kind of incident he will have, and at the same time, he is also eager for something to happen.

He looked back at Mingko, who was still asleep, and remembered the source of her ability. "Tumor lesions!" He couldn't help but use his fiery eyes to examine her brain. Ever since he met her, he had been in a semi-disoriented state, and it had not occurred at all to examine her with fiery eyes.

Ming Ke does have a tumor in his brain, and with Zhao Zixian's human body understanding, it can be seen at a glance that it is a lesion of advanced brain cancer. However, her lesions were different from the usual ones, and the lesions were radially covering almost the entire brain tissue.

Zhao Zixian frowned slightly, and secretly transported a trace of Mu Zhi's true qi into Ming Ke's brain. It was found that the true qi of the wood had a very weak effect on the strong restraint of the lesion group, so weak that it was almost negligible. While he strengthened the operation of the fiery eye, he increased the transmission of the true qi of the wood, but the effect was still minimal. He secretly estimated that even if he spared no effort and was not afraid to consume Mu Zhi's true qi to heal her with all his might, he would not be able to cure her without ten years or eight years.

Even if Zhao Zixian is willing to waste ten years and eight years of time and energy, she can't live that long with her current condition. His true qi withdrew, and his brows couldn't help but twist into a twisted shape.

Give up on her, see death or not save her? Zhao Zixian felt that he couldn't do it. To save is not only a waste of one's true qi and energy, but also has no hope of a cure at all. He felt a dilemma, and looked at the naked smooth jade back with great heartache and couldn't help but sigh, hey!

Ming Ke opened his eyes slightly, slowly turned around and stared at Zhao Zixian with a smile, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" She sat up with her hands on the bed, and she found herself naked and couldn't help but think of the madness of last night, blushing and pulling the thin quilt to protect her chest.

"No, nothing!" Zhao Zixian squeezed out a smile, sat down in front of the bed and hugged Ming Ke lightly, and asked lovingly, "Why don't you sleep for a while." It's still early. ”

"You must be in trouble!" Ming could stare at Zhao Zixian with stubborn eyes and look at him. She rested her head on his shoulder, staring at him with her head tilted slightly, stubbornly waiting for him to answer.

Zhao Zixian smiled bitterly and said truthfully: "I am sighing because there is no way to heal you. Strange to say, your tumor is different from the ordinary. ”

Ming Ke was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said with a wry smile: "You don't have to worry about my affairs, I have accepted my fate." I just want to live my true self for the rest of my days. ”

"Live your true self!?" Zhao Zixian's heart was deeply shocked. He has been living for survival since he was born in his mother's womb, and he has never lived his true self. Even if he got the "Immortal Spectrum" and the Kitchen God Knife, he couldn't live his true self after learning the Eighteen Kitchen God Knife. He has always been working hard to live a better life, bound by all kinds of ethics and ethics. Although he has more than ordinary people, he has not been able to live his true self.

"Hmm!" Ming Ke nodded with great certainty. "I've been a good girl since I was a child, and before my life comes to an end, I want to indulge myself. I don't want to live a restrained life anymore, I just want to do what I want, do it spontaneously, and live my true self. ”

"I can do this." Zhao Zixian decided to do something for Ming Ke, and said that he carried her out of bed and walked to the bathroom.

A well-dressed young man, riding a Yamaha Prince motorcycle, was speeding down the road. It looks majestic and cool.

Zhao Zixian hugged Ming Ke and walked on the side of the road, and decided to take her north to embark on a journey to find Hongchou.

Sou! A motorcycle that was speeding from behind narrowly brushed Ming Ke's body, if it weren't for Zhao Zixian's quick reaction and pulling her, she would definitely be hit or rubbed.

A nameless angry blow rose from the bottom of his heart, Zhao Zixian glared angrily at the back of the wind whistling away, and scolded: "Don't let Lao Tzu meet you, otherwise, hehe." He glanced at the frightened Ming Ke and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”

Ming Ke patted his chest and exhaled heavily. "It's fine." Looking ahead, staring at the turn of the motorcycle and disappearing from sight, she said again: "I still have some savings, let's buy one and ride north?" ”

"Good!" Zhao Zixian readily agreed. "But don't buy it. We'll ride that one. Hey. ”

Ming Ke stared at Zhao Zixian, who was smiling evilly, and asked in surprise, "Which one?" ”

Zhao Zixian smiled but did not speak, and pulled Ming Ke and walked forward quickly. When the two turned the corner, they saw the sloppy young man from before, sitting on the cool Yamaha Prince motorcycle with his feet on the ground. He held a nearly half-lit cigarette in one hand and combed his hair in the rearview mirror with the other.

Zhao Zixian smiled and strode over with Ming Ke. When they approached the young man, he struck with a lightning strike. I saw him stretch out his hand and pat the young man's shoulder, and said with a wicked smile: "You scared Lao Tzu's woman just now, now take your car as compensation." ”

The young man couldn't understand Huaxia, so he didn't know why he turned his head angrily and glared at Zhao Zixian, and scolded in Japanese language: "Baga! Where did the wild seeds come from, get out of the way. ”

Although Zhao Zixian couldn't understand the Chinese language, he still understood the word "Baga". He frowned, and the hand that pressed on the young man's shoulder changed to grasping. He picked up the boy and threw it out.

Boom! The young man was thrown far away and fell to the ground fiercely. Before he could get up, he suddenly felt that he had no strength in his body, not even the strength to speak.

"Sit tight!" Zhao Zixian carried Ming Ke into the car.

"Hmm!" Ming Ke responded, hugged Zhao Zixian's waist tightly, put his face on his back, and secretly thought that this man was really crazy.