Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Pathetic Thick Wall Barrier
This set of "dual cultivation methods" born from the "Red Flame True Technique" and the "Nirvana Sutra" can actually operate and take effect with only a slight touch of the body.
Just like on the day of the Luoshui Conference, when Gu Xu and Zhao Yan's palms met, the meridian true yuan was connected to each other, and Zhao Yan's fire phoenix wings also awakened.
At this moment, although Gu Xu was ridiculing him, he actually just wanted to help Zhao Yan heal her injuries as soon as possible and let her rest well, and he didn't want to toss around with her in the bedroom.
However, Zhao Yan, a female hooligan, did not want to recuperate quietly.
When Gu Xu pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, covering her Guan Yuan acupoint under her umbilicus with one hand, and wanted to convey her true yuan, she didn't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, she touched Gu Xu's stiff abdominal muscles through her clothes.
This unfamiliar feeling lifted her spirits, and she couldn't help but go up and down her hands again and again.
He even reached out and ripped off Gu Xu's shirt, staring at his sculptural, smooth, well-proportioned and tight muscles, his eyes were shining, like a tomb robber who had discovered a treasure.
"Yan'er, don't make trouble!"
Gu Xu grabbed her restless hands more than once, and stopped her with a serious face. But no matter how stern his voice was and how resolute his attitude was, it couldn't stop this female hooligan from eating tofu in a different way.
Although Gu Xu is determined, he is not a vegetarian after all.
After being teased again and again by a beautiful woman, he finally couldn't help but push her down on the couch, put one hand to her ear, and looked at her condescendingly, like a big bad wolf staring at the little white rabbit in his paws.
Zhao Yan exclaimed in surprise and pretended to dodge.
Between the pulls, the snow-white fragrant shoulders and delicate collarbones were exposed from the crimson robe.
Gu Xu smiled, lowered his head and kissed her bare shoulder, and said softly: "Demon girl, I remember I told you that after being promoted to a saint, it will be my turn, how dare you provoke me so much?" ”
"Don't be too confident!"
Zhao Yan chuckled lightly and proudly declared war.
A pair of smooth and round long legs unconsciously locked Gu Xu's waist, like two white-flowered pythons climbing up the trunk of a tree. The kedan looming on the tip of the toe is like a snake letter spitting out, dangerous and deadly.
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At the beginning of the battle, the two men were evenly matched.
As time passed, Zhao Yan began to shout incessantly, "Young man spares his life", "The emperor calms his anger", "The husband rests", and "Daoyou is merciful under the sword...... The singing is melodious and beautiful, and it lingers.
In the end, she was crispy and soft, and she had no strength at all, and was easily turned over by Gu Xu, and her cheeks full of red were buried in the pillow. The graceful back groove and the full and round buttocks are all in view.
The strong physique of the Sixth Realm martial artist did not have the slightest strength to parry in front of the true saint powerhouse!
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A few hours later, Gu Xu dressed neatly, kissed his wife who was still asleep, and then came to the foyer of the Liangzhou Prefect's mansion.
After a fierce "double cultivation", Zhao Yan's internal injuries left in the battle have basically healed.
Gu Xu was also refreshed and radiant.
The cultivation that had just broken through was also consolidated and stabilized in the integration of each other's true elements.
Now the war is over.
Tens of thousands of surrendered troops need to be recruited, soldiers who have made meritorious achievements need to be rewarded, families of casualties need to be compensated, and many sects and families chose to break away from the Great Qi Dynasty and join Gu Xu after hearing the news of Emperor Tianxing's defeat.
There are too many things waiting for Gu Xu to deal with.
And these seemingly trivial chores, in Gu Xu's opinion, are no less important than the battle itself.
This is related to the stability and cohesion of one side's forces.
Gu Xu sat on the main seat and quietly waited for his subordinates to come and report the situation.
Somewhat unexpectedly, the first person to come to him turned out to be not Luo Chuan, but Cai Shuo, the head of the Yan Guogong Guard, who was dressed in black, tall and burly.
"Minister Cai Shuo meets the emperor!" With a stack of official documents, Cai Jiaotou saluted Gu Xu respectfully.
Looking at the handsome young man on the main seat, Cai Shuo's mood was extremely complicated.
A few months ago, when Gu Xu was wanted by the Great Qi Dynasty and fled north with Zhao Yan, Cai Shuo thought that he was a talented little white face, who was favored by his own princess because of his beauty, and would become the future royal highness of Dayan.
But now, the original "little white face" has become a hero, cultivating to be transcendent, and there are countless strong people under his command, and even before the ten thousand armies, the prestige of Emperor Tianxing, who is known as "invincible in the world", has been swept away.
Don't be three days, you should be impressed!
"Sect Leader Cai came to see me, what's the matter?" Gu Xu asked.
"Emperor, in fact, the minister has come to see Madame today," Cai Shuo replied, "The minister has some questions about the pension of the Northern Guard, and I need to discuss with her. ”
"Yan'er was injured in the battle and needs bed rest," Gu Xu said, "If the matter is not urgent, you can give me the relevant details, and I will give it to her." ”
Cai Shuo nodded yes, put the paperwork in his arms on the table, then took three steps backwards, and turned to leave.
However, Cai Shuo still had some confusion in his mind.
Because in his memory, Zhao Yan was not seriously injured, and it was definitely not to the extent that he had to rest in bed. When she returned to the city, she also commanded her guards to maintain order in the army.
And she is also an extremely strong-willed and conscientious person.
In the past, when leading troops to fight on the frontier, even if they were wounded and lying on a stretcher, they insisted on personally handling the affairs of the army.
Why are you suddenly bedridden and not doing your job?
Cai Shuo really couldn't figure it out.
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As soon as Cai Shuo walked with his front foot, Luo Chuan came with his back foot.
But he didn't come alone.
Behind him, there was a beautiful young man.
I saw that his face was like powder, his lips were like grease, he had a pair of eye-catching peach blossom eyes, and he was wearing a silver and black "Qiyao suit".
It was the genius monk of the Great Qi Exorcism Division, Chu Fengge.
He lowered his head and followed behind Luo Chuan step by step.
If it weren't for Luo Chuan's glaring back at him from time to time, I'm afraid he wouldn't want to walk into this room at all.
Gu Xu sat on the main seat, looking at Chu Fengge who was bowing and holding his breath in front of him, his mood was extremely complicated.
In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the scene where Chu Fengge came to Yishui County last year to preside over the promotion assessment for him.
At that time, Chu Fengge rode a gorgeously decorated six-lift sedan chair, with gongs and drums in front of him to open the way, and an entourage holding up signs of "quiet" and "avoidance" in the back. In front of the huge guard of honor, the people of Yishui retreated to both sides of the road, bowing their heads and ears, not daring to look directly.
At that time, Chu Fengge looked up at the sky, looked at people with his nostrils, and chanted poetry loudly when he appeared, which left a very deep impression on Gu Xu.
And Gu Xu at that time, wearing a green cloth shirt, was in the crowd, like an inconspicuous little minion. He couldn't do anything except secretly scold the "evil feudal society" in his heart.
Today, however......
Luo Chuan first stood still and bowed to Gu Xu: "Old minister Wenchang pays a visit to the emperor!" Congratulations to the emperor for defeating a strong enemy and one step closer to dominating the world! ”
Then he looked at Chu Fengge, who was struggling beside him, and urged sharply: "Don't hurry up and meet the emperor!" ”
Chu Fengge stood still, with a complicated expression on his face; His lips trembled slightly, and he couldn't say anything for a long time. After a long time, he finally stumbled:
"Emperor!" (End of chapter)