Zhao Rong kept his ancient fist pile, silent for a moment.

The next second.

The corners of his mouth hooked, and he suddenly closed his fist.

In the dark.

The young man laughed silently.

Zhao Rong only felt comfortable and light in his limbs at the moment.

He extinguished the incense and opened the window.

A fresh breeze blows in.

Refreshed.

Zhao Rong suddenly looked down at his body, and his nose moved slightly.

It is not as dirty and bruised as the protagonist after washing the marrow in the previous script.

It's just the smell of sweat after the white shirt is soaked with sweat.

Sure enough, it's all a lie.

Zhao Rong shook his head.

I went to fetch water, washed my dirty sweat, and changed into clean clothes.

After that, he couldn't help but walk to the middle of the room and walk a few more fist piles.

At this moment, Zhao Rong only feels that today's pile walking is smoother than ever.

Fifty-two days.

Since the last time I watched that punch in Dawei, I broke through to the void period, and tonight's Zhenyi.

It only took him fifty-two days.

Originally, in the expectation of returning, he estimated that he would have to wait for a year in Qingxu.

Outcome.

Because Liu Sanbian laid a good physical foundation for him before, and later he also worked steadily and steadily, and he persevered on the road every day, plus one of the top aids of the Ascending Heaven Realm given by Lin Wenruo, Qi Nan Agarwood.

Shortened him to a fifth of the time and broke through in one fell swoop tonight.

Fifty-two days, it is estimated that some people say that some people are a little less so-so genius, and that's it......

Zhao Rong grinned.

He blinked, and whispered a few times in his heart.

It's just that the sword spirit probably knew what he was going to do, and didn't pay attention to him.

Zhao Rong didn't care.

He clenched his fists and felt his strength.

After completing the marrow washing, he has reached the state of "inner strength and bravery" in "Ants Ascend to the Sky".

Divine power was born from the bones, and it worked hard for a long time.

Its arms, wrists, fingers, and palms are very unusual, and they are as hard as iron and stone, and their fingers can penetrate the belly of the ox, and the side of their palms can cut off the head of the ox.

Suddenly.

Zhao Rong glanced at the night outside the window, thought about it, and pushed the door out.

In the next room.

Zhao Rong crept in, well, it's actually not a sneak in, after all, he has the key.

He came to Su's small bed.

Sit down.

Looking at the sleeping face of the beauty under the moon.

I couldn't help it, and stretched out my claws.

Su Xiaoxiao became short of breath.

The next second, he was awakened.

Because it feels like it's a little hard to breathe.

With a flick of her jade hand, Zhao Rong pinched her Qiongbi's hand and quickly shrunk.

"What are you doing, Zhao Lang. ”

As soon as Su Xiaoxiao opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Rong's face in front of him.

Her body was slightly propped up, holding the sheet in both hands, rubbing her hazy sleepy eyes, and her posture was lazy, but her pink lips were pursed at the moment.

"Hmm, you're coming to harm me again, don't make trouble, hurry up and go to sleep, we're going to find grandma tomorrow~"

Zhao Rong got into bed, turned sideways, lay next to her, and said in an excited tone, "I'll sleep later, do me a favor first, and ...... your hands"

Zhao Rong's voice froze halfway through speaking.

Because the little girl had already lowered her head to untie his belt.

Su Xiaoxiao's upper body leaned forward, crooked his sideburns, took a sip, and then bit his lip, and the jade hand skillfully helped him untie the belt.

In the hazy moonlight, it is impossible to see whether the pretty face of the beauty is red.

She whispered, "It's like a child, so anxious ......."

"............" Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong hurriedly pressed her jade hand, and criticized righteously: "Why do you think of some messy things all day long!"

Su Xiaoxiao raised her head slightly and tilted her head to look at Zhao Rong.

Even in the dark, Zhao Rong could feel her somewhat playful narrow gaze.

It's like, which bad guy taught me this mess?

Zhao Rong's old face flushed and coughed twice.

"Well, lend it to you. ”

After speaking, Zhao Rong grabbed the wrists of her two hands.

Pounced forward and knocked Su Xiaoxiao down.

A quiet smell with a slight milky fragrance greeted the face, warm.

But Zhao Rong didn't care too much, after all, he held it in his arms every day and smelled it.

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao's hands were pressed by Zhao Rong on the beds on both sides of his head.

"Come on, you struggle. ”

Su Xiaoxiao blinked and didn't move.

Zhao Rong's tone was serious, "Just pretend that I'm a bad person, if I insult you, you will not obey." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Hurry up, hard. ”

"Well, I'm afraid I'll hurt you. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, push hard. ”

"And I strained myself?"

"Hurry up. ”

Inside, there was silence on the bed for a while.

It's still male and female.

"Huh. ”

Su Xiaoxiaomei's eyes widened slightly.

"Huh. Zhao Rong did not let go of the beauty under him, but lowered his head, pressed his forehead with her, looked at her clean and bright eyes, his eyes were fierce, and he said in a vicious tone:

"Look at you stupid girl if you dare to use force on me, if you don't listen to my son in the future, I will beat you!"

Su Xiaoxiao blinked.

She stared at Zhao Rong's expression.

Not for a while.

Suddenly he laughed.

Zhao Rong's face was a little unbearable, "Laugh at the fart, be careful of my son's hot hands......"

He didn't finish his words.

Because it has been blocked by a woman who suddenly raised her chin.

Zhao Rong was stunned.

Su's small neck is as slender as a swan.

Take the initiative to drink the honey water of the lover.

Not much.

The two separated.

Su Xiaoxiao leaned on Zhao Rong's arms, gently touching his face, and her eyes were gentle.

Why is Zhao Lang so cute.

"Zhao Lang. ”

The voice is soft.

"Huh?"

"I'm going to give my grandmother the Tianxian cave clothes you gave me and the poems you gave me when I was in Dawei, and I can't take you empty-handed for the first time. ”

Zhao Rong looked down at Su Xiaoxiao.

She didn't know what was coming to mind and was giggling.

"Yes, if it's not enough, I'll add more. ”

"Enough is enough, grandma will love it. ”

In the dark, Zhao Rong's expression was a little hesitant, and he said:

"Xiaoxiao, that, there is something I want to discuss with you......"

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Rong gritted his teeth, bowed his head decisively, looked at Su Xiaoxiao in his arms, and said seriously:

"Actually, I don't think it's appropriate to go see your grandmother right now. ”

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly became anxious.

"Why isn't it suitable, I like you, you like me, grandma is not the kind of person who looks down on people, as long as I'm happy, and you're not a bad person, she will support it, everything falls into place, it's very suitable...... Zhao Lang, don't be scared. ”

"No, it's not appropriate. Zhao Rong said softly.

He stretched out his hand to hold Su Xiaoxiao's pretty face, and when he saw that she was already crying, he hurriedly rubbed the corners of her eyes with her thumb, but his tone was still firm:

"Fool, I can't get over the hurdle in my heart, and now I am not worthy of you. ”

"I'm not as tall as you now, and I don't have any great family background, except for being brilliant and handsome, well, who doesn't know this, but apart from these two, I don't have anything to do. ”

"............" Su Xiaoxiao.