Chapter 224: The "Fall" of Bibi Dong
But now, Zang didn't think too much about Bibi Dong's affairs.
He had only one thought in his heart at the moment, and that was to deal with the water ice in front of him first.
Zang knows that this girl is not simple, her Mingqi is too cold, if it were an ordinary man, I am afraid that she would have been frozen a long time ago.
Therefore, he must concentrate and give it his all.
So, he quickly grabbed Shui Bing'er's hands with his backhand, put her hands behind his back, and pulled hard, and Shui Bing'er's whole person was tightly controlled.
Zang's figure arched slightly, forming a perfect arc, and his eyes became sharp.
At this moment, Zang is like a cheetah, ready to launch a fierce attack.
Shui Bing'er felt the strong power from Tibet, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.
In front of Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er gently lifted her chin, and her eyes revealed a gentle and elegant light.
She looked at Shui Bing'er's confused and intoxicated eyes, a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, and she lowered her head gently.
Shui Bing'er was stunned, and her eyes became even more misty, as if she had fallen into an endless dream.
Shui Yue'er slowly raised her head, with a hint of smugness in her eyes.
has succeeded in distracting Shui Bing'er.
Although there was some praise in his heart at this moment, he did not stop the movements in his hand.
He tugged hard, pulling Shui Bing'er's hands tighter.
Shui Bing'er felt a violent stimulus coming, as if she had already entered the public, and she couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
Zang took the opportunity to hold Shui Bing'er's body tightly against his body, and his hands tightly wrapped around her waist.
His lips were close to Shui Bing'er's ears, and he exhaled a breath of hot air elegantly, and said softly:
"Bing'er, how is the cooperation between Yue'er and me?"
Shui Bing'er felt the hidden breath and body temperature, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.
However, at this moment, under the cooperation of Zang and Shui Yue'er, how could Shui Bing'er say a word?
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Two hours later, Zang successfully completed the process of cutting the marrow for Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er, and Huo Wu.
In this process, Shui Bing'er and Fire Dance have the most abundant harvest.
This time not only increased their soul power level, but more importantly, let their martial souls evolve and have the ultimate attributes.
Shui Bing'er's "Ice Phoenix" martial soul evolved into "Ice Phoenix", and Fire Dance's "Hokage" martial soul evolved into "Sky Fire" martial spirit.
These two new names are the brains of Tibet, and they have also been unanimously approved by the two girls.
After completing the easy tendon marrow, Zang and Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er, and Huo Wu went to the bathroom to prepare to relax.
The bathtub in his apartment is so large that it is not a problem to sleep seven or eight people at a time.
In the process of taking a mandarin duck bath, Zang and the three girls were playing to their heart's content, enjoying this rare happy time.
In this process, Zang deliberately let Shui Yue'er possess the martial spirit.
He knew that when Shui Yue'er was possessed by the "Jade Dolphin", she would turn into a cute mermaid.
In this way, another mermaid was added to the hidden [Furui Baojian].
After taking a shower, the three girls were ready to put on their clothes and leave.
They had already spent two days with Kura, and there was only a week left until the start of the qualifiers.
However, when the three beauties were about to leave, Zang did not get up to see them off.
He seemed to have something to do unfinished, which made the three beauties a little curious.
Shui Bing'er looked at Zang, there seemed to be infinite tenderness and sweetness in her eyes, and asked softly:
"Zang, aren't you going back to the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect?"
Zang shook his head gently, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes:
"I still have something to do, so go back to your own house first."
Hearing this answer, both Shui Yue'er and Fire Dance were a little surprised.
They didn't understand why he had stayed, and if there was anything else he needed to deal with?
"You guys go back first,"
Zang said slowly,
"I'm going to stay here and continue to practice."
Hearing this, Shui Yue'er couldn't help but ask curiously:
"Practice? Do you have some insights? β
Hearing this, Zang nodded:
"Yes, when I was helping you to cut the marrow just now, I suddenly had some experience."
Fire Dance couldn't help but ask curiously:
"And how can we help you?"
Zang smiled and shook his head:
"You don't have to help me, I'll just retreat for two days. Go back and prepare for the qualifiers. β
Although they are a little reluctant, Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er, and Fire Dance know that they have their own plans and goals.
It was inconvenient for them to ask more, so they had to leave first.
Before leaving, they made an agreement with Zang to see each other in a week's time.
After the three girls left, Zang stood up from the pile of quilts unhurriedly.
However, after getting up, Zang's appearance has changed to the appearance of a master.
Whether it is appearance or height, it is exactly the same as the previous masters.
Probably only the size exposes the fact that this "master" is not the other "master".
"Hey, the show is on.
Bibi Dong......
Thousand Snow ......
Hey, heyβ"
"Master" smiled, a spatial vortex appeared in his eyes, and the whole person gradually disappeared in place.
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At this moment, it is almost noon.
The sun shines through the clouds and falls on the bustling Wuhun City, giving this city full of history and legends a layer of golden brilliance.
In the hustle and bustle of the city, a middle-aged man in a white robe walked slowly on the street, his figure looked particularly inconspicuous, but inexplicably had a unique temperament.
It was Zang who wore the vest of the "master" and walked in Wuhun City.
Due to the special repair of Tibet, in the eyes of others, although this middle-aged man has a scruffy beard and deep eyes, he has a unique charm and a feeling of a decadent and handsome uncle.
Because Bibi Dong once recited the name of Tibet, the hidden demon seed has in turn completely remembered Bibi Dong's breath.
Only then did he pass the lock of the demon seed and use "Divine Power" to come to Wuhun City.
This is the horror of the Dacheng Demon Seed, as long as someone has a mind and puts his mind on the body of the demon seeder, he can be locked in reverse, no matter if this person escapes to the ends of the earth, he will not be able to escape the lock of the demon seed.
And once the demon seed is exhausted, the spirit of the demon cultivator may even explore the existence of other dimensions.
After all, the void is also a kind of fluctuation, and since it is a fluctuation, it may be captured, just to see if your spiritual realm can reach a certain level.
Then, the power of the hidden demon seed swam in the void, like a smart butterfly, looking for Bibi Dong's breath, and unhurriedly came to the highest authority of the Wuhun Palace, the Pope's Palace.
This is a solemn and sacred building, towering into the sky, as if it is the master of the martial soul realm, standing on the top of the city.
"Stop, who's coming!"
Outside the Papal Palace, two heavily armored Templar chiefs blocked the way to hide, holding long swords and staring warily at the middle-aged man of unknown origin in front of them.
Behind them, there were more than a hundred Templars, who also clenched the knights' swords in their hands and waited for them.
However, in the face of this tight line of defense, Zang's eyes seemed unusually calm.
There was a strange fluctuation in his eyes, as if an invisible force was emerging from him.
At this moment, the power of the pupil of the mind began to activate, and the invisible power of the mind enveloped the surrounding Templars like a huge net.
Zang stared at the knights in front of him, his gaze deep and mysterious, as if he could read through their minds.
"I am the elder of the Martial Spirit Palace, and if I have something important to ask to see His Majesty the Pope, you will say that the master wants to see him."
Zang said lightly, with an irresistible power in his tone.
At this moment, the Templars seemed to be hypnotized, and their consciousness began to blur, as if they had accepted the fact that the person in front of them was an elder of the Martial Spirit Hall.
So, the chief knight at the head hurriedly led Zang to the Pope's palace to wait, and the other knight hurried to report the news of Bibi Dong.
Under their leadership, Tibet passed through the line of defense outside the Papal Palace and came to the door of this stately building.
In the Papal Palace, the atmosphere was solemn and solemn.
Towering marble columns prop up the high dome, and sunlight pours in through the stained-glass windows.
In this sacred place, every subtle sound seems to resonate.
Hidden in this solemn atmosphere waiting, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand.
Orr, he smiled softly and turned his head to look out the door.
The next moment, the silence in the papal palace was broken by the sound of footsteps.
Bibi Dong's figure appeared at the door of the Pope's Palace, her gaze meeting that of Zang.
The gazes of the two intertwined in the air, as if stirring up an invisible spark.
They looked at each other, as if they were testing each other's minds.
Finally, Bibi Dong couldn't stand the throbbing in his heart and took the lead in speaking:
"Are you here?"
Bibi Dong's voice trembled a little, and this sentence seemed to carry a thousand words, containing too many complex emotions.
She stood there, her eyes flashing with an imperceptible light, and an indescribable emotion surging in her heart.
Zang looked at Bibi Dong, and a trace of complicated emotions vaguely flashed in his eyes.
He took a deep breath and spoke:
"Yes, I'm here, I'm coming to see you. How are you doing all these years? β
There was a bit of concern in the words, but there was an indescribable sense of alienation.
However, Bibi Dong did not answer immediately, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and then immediately turned into a decisive color.
She commanded in a cold voice:
"You are waiting outside the main hall, and no one is allowed to come here without my orders."
Her voice is firm and powerful, unmistakable.
Outside, a large number of Templars fell to one knee in unison, then closed the door and turned around to stop the temple.
With Bibi Dong's order, the entire papal palace seemed to become an island, isolated from the outside world.
Then, she gently knocked the scepter in her hand, and a powerful soul power suddenly erupted from her body, but it enveloped the entire Pope's Palace like a spring breeze.
This force seems to form an invisible barrier, isolating the prying eyes of the outside world and preventing the conversation between the two from being overheard.
Then, Bibi Dong slowly raised his head, his gaze intersecting with Zang.
At this moment, the hearts of the two seemed to be tightly connected, and there was a wonderful atmosphere in the air.
Her voice sounded a little muffled:
"Why did you remember to come to see me today? How? Are you here to see if I'm dead? β
There was a hint of resentment in the words, but there was also a hint of excitement.
Kura was silent for a moment, his gaze revealing deep thought.
Then he said softly:
"No, I'm here for no reason.
I was just......
It's just that I miss you a little. β
The hoarse voice is soft and sincere, as if every word has been well thought out.
Bibi Dong's heart seemed to be touched by these words, and a trace of tenderness flashed in her eyes.
She took a deep breath and softened her tone:
"Really? Over the years, I've often thought about the days we spent together. β
There was a hint of sadness in her voice, but it was full of nostalgia for the past.
However, when Bibi Dong saw the master's embarrassed face, those dusty memories gradually melted like a river of ice blown by the spring breeze.
In her eyes, those pictures hidden deep in her heart suddenly appeared-
The scene where the master says goodbye without saying goodbye,
The picture of marrying Liu Erlong.
and the most stinging,
The scene of being drugged by Chihiro and then in a secret room.
These memories were like a sharp knife that pierced her heart, making her almost breathless.
That feeling of betrayal and abandonment struck again, making Bibi Dong's face cold again.
A mocking smile curled up at the corners of her mouth, and there was a hint of disdain in her tone:
"I didn't expect you, you also miss me one day? We haven't seen each other in about twenty years, right? Why didn't you come to see me before? β
When Zang heard this, his heart subconsciously moved.
He knew that Bibi Dong still loved the master in his heart, but at the same time, she also had endless resentment and disappointment towards him.
As long as he can soothe the stinging pain in Bibi Dong's heart, he can ......
So, he was silent for a moment and tried to explain:
"I left because of ......"
"Because of what?"
Bibi Dong interrupted him, a hint of provocation flashing in her eyes,
"Is it because you're getting married? You were all going to get married, will you still have me in your heart now? β
Bibi Dong's words were like a sharp sword, as if revenge on the master would bring her some unparalleled pleasure.
"Hahahahaha, I forgot, you can't be together at all!"
Bibi Dong laughed triumphantly, and the laughter echoed in the quiet papal palace, as piercing as a night owl in the middle of the night,
"At this time, you remembered me? Yu Xiaogang, why didn't you think of me when you didn't say goodbye? (End of chapter)