When a man and a woman quarrel, who has the better chance of winning?

Reasonable or unreasonable, they are all women.

What if you can't beat this woman?

Don't ask, if you ask, it's a woman!

Feng Zhiping deeply realized the horror of these two sentences, arrogant as Zhan Qianwu, once he played a scoundrel, it was more difficult to resist than ordinary women.

He thought that he would be killed by the noise, and he couldn't figure out why she was still so aggressive when he had obviously saved her, and he didn't say a word of thanks.

Does this woman have a conscience?

In addition to being indignant, he was also very emotional, saying that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, thanks to the noise of the dead woman, he has not fainted until now.

The blade of indifference is also ground-level, how surging the spiritual power of the ground-level treasure blade is, he knows in his heart, this time he forcibly harnesses, and the spiritual power that is returned after harvesting the merit is about to burst him, every inch of the meridians seems to be creaking, and Zhan Qianwu's voice echoes in his ears.

But he didn't faint, which is the most fortunate thing.

There was so much water around him that he couldn't see the shore, and if he was unconscious, he wasn't sure if this dead woman with no conscience would drag him to the shore as he did to her.

Although he did not faint, he was still very uncomfortable, his body seemed to be on the verge of an explosion, and his mind was so dizzy that he wanted to sleep.

After enduring it for a while, he couldn't help it, and shook Zhan Qianwu gently: "If you want to beat and scold the shore, listen to the respect, can you do me a favor now, support me for a while, I want to sleep." ”

"Sleep?"

Zhan Qianwu was interrupted, and when he heard him say this, he was stunned for a moment, two strange red glows flew on his pale face, and a tempting fragrance emanated from his body.

Feng Zhiping was close at hand, and his heart was hot when he smelled this aroma for no reason, and some of the people who had just ignored the physical contact in the back of his head became extremely sensitive, and he was obviously immersed in the cold water, and his tired body still had some reactions that should not have appeared.

The two of them were sticking together, Zhan Qianwu immediately noticed something, her pupils difled and flowed, and then she suddenly contracted to a needle-like shape, full of vigilance.

Biting the tip of her tongue hard, she shook her head vigorously, and with a short period of sobriety, she slapped one ear scraper on Feng Zhiping's face.

"Whoever wants to sleep with you, you get out of here!"

Feng Zhiping was stunned, and the person was also sober, and he raised his eyebrows in anger and was about to scold, but he saw Zhan Qianwu suddenly become weak, biting his lip, and looking at him reluctantly.

"I can't hold it anymore, you protect the Dharma for me, give me half... No, an hour of time!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes, and suddenly remembered something, and forced his eyelids to glare viciously.

"Warning, be honest, if you do something you shouldn't do, hmph, you know the consequences! Also, take my gun, if you dare to throw it away, I will kill you!"

The spear was stuffed into Feng Zhiping's hand, Zhan Qianwu couldn't support it anymore, and he closed his eyes in silence.

She was comfortable, Feng Zhiping was dumbfounded, and a spirit hurriedly went to sniff.

"Dead? Hmm, still panting, probably faint. ”

Relieved, he was a little stunned, looked at Zhan Qianwu, looked at the gun in his hand, and then looked at the endless clear water and blue sky, his expression gradually distorted with grief and indignation, and 10,000 grass and mud horses roared past in his heart.

"Why! Young master, I haven't fainted yet, why are you fainting! Forget it about slandering me, I can endure beating me and scolding me, and now I even faint before me, you touch the ancestral heirloom of porcelain, right? What the hell do I owe you in my last life? Get up, get up for me!"

grabbed Zhan Qianwu and shook it, but he didn't wake up, and the evil was born to the side of the guts, and he was ready to slap a few times according to his face, but his hand couldn't fall for a long time, and he finally sighed and vented a wave.

"Grass, I really owe you, knowing you, I can be regarded as having fallen into blood mold for eighteen lifetimes!"

After shouting and venting slightly, he suddenly remembered Zhan Qianwu's words, and the dead woman seemed to let him protect the Dharma before she fainted.

"Could it be that this woman is really so badly injured that she can't even take care of her situation? But why is she so reassuring of me, thinking that I will not leave her to fend for herself?"

Do you want to lose a dead woman?

Of course to lose, but not now.

Feng Zhiping has his own bottom line, he has no mortal enmity with Zhan Qianwu, in the final analysis, it was the marriage that caused trouble, and he couldn't do it when he was in danger.

Sighing resignedly, he floated on the water to relieve his breath for a while, and couldn't help but think of the tempting fragrance of Fang Cai.

After Zhan Qianwu settled down, the fragrance disappeared, because it was originally faint, and he didn't notice it at all after it disappeared, but when he thought of it at this time, his heart twitched a few more times, and his whole body was full of hot and evil thoughts, and his head plunged into the water for a while before calming down.

"What's the matter, what a powerful body fragrance, isn't this woman a legendary charmer?"

Legend has it that the natural beauty of the bone has a special body fragrance, and has an unusual temptation to men. Because of this talent, they have a rough life no matter what their temperament is, and the few cases recorded in the history books without exception have no good reputation, and the few faint kings all ended up miserable.

Feng Zhiping was yearning when he first read this paragraph, but now that he sees the living, how can he bear it, hesitate and hesitate to be a thief and look around, lower his head and sniff twice on the side of Zhan Qianwu's neck.

Well, the incense is incense, but it's just an ordinary daughter's body incense, which is completely different from the previous taste.

"Phew, I'm really crazy about you, what do you think! Born with a charming bone that is rare for a thousand years, how can it be so easy to meet, let alone her! Peerless and enchanting, except for one word 'absolute', where can she touch the other three words? At most, there is a word 'demon', but it is not charming, but a monster!"

After taking a few sips, a good self-contempt, Feng Zhiping restrained his thoughts, and was too lazy to look at Zhan Qianwu again.

Looking around and looking at the sun, he didn't know if the four directions here were the same as the way the Tian Yuan Continent was determined.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was better not to believe in the sun, the floating island had not yet drifted away, and the shadow of the Tianyuan Continent could still be vaguely seen in the sky, thinking back to the landform and rotation law of the floating island he saw before landing, he calculated a little, determined the closest direction from the shore, and crossed it forward with Zhan Qianwu in one hand and the other.

Although the surface area is much larger than expected, and the area of the lake is much larger, the floating island is always a floating island, which is not comparable to the Tianyuan Continent, and after swimming along the water for more than a day, the waterfront line can be seen at the end of the field of vision.

After tossing for a day and a night, Feng Zhiping's mental fatigue was extreme, and no matter how full his internal strength was, he couldn't alleviate his mental distress, and in the end, he just identified the direction on time to ensure that the general direction was not biased, and at other times he half-closed his eyes, and he habitually swam ahead of the water by instinct.

When he first saw the shoreline, he thought he was dazzled again and ignored it directly, until he saw that the shoreline was still there when he seriously identified it for the third time, and then he was refreshed and cheered.

"Heaven will not kill me, the gods bless, I know that my life should not be extinguished, ahhahahaha! Zhan Qianwu, get up, look, we see the shore! Hey, dead woman, open your eyes, don't open your eyes again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The dragon claw hand rested on the girl's chest and danced for a long time, Zhan Qianwu was silent, unmoved.

"Damn, liar, I said it would take an hour, but I didn't want to sleep to death after sleeping for so long!"

He muttered a few words indignantly, habitually reached out to probe his nose, and pinched his pulse.

Well, the breathing is normal, the pulse is strong, it is not clear whether it is flat or not, and it is not dead anyway.

Depressedly, he lifted the person up and clamped it tightly, and while he was in high spirits, his arms, which had already been stiff to the point of being unconscious, struggled to row towards the shore. Repeatedly muttering words like "I owe you in my last life".

He didn't know how long he could last, he only knew that he couldn't fall now, and if he did, he had to put his head on the shore and talk about it.

I don't know if it was because of the proximity to the waterfront, which helped him change the direction of the water flow all the way and pushed him horizontally.

It took a lot of effort to break free, and when I looked at it, the waterfront didn't seem to be much closer, and I couldn't help but feel discouraged in my heart.

As the saying goes, a dead horse runs in the mountains, and the same is true in the water, and the torture is especially worse than on land.

"I don't believe it!"

Feng Zhiping bit the tip of his tongue tightly, stimulated himself with pain to prevent his eyelids from closing, and the tip of his tongue gradually became useless, so he bit his arm and pinched his thigh, and even reversed the force of Zhou Tian's recoil, tossing himself desperately, just to hold on.

Finally, just as he was about to toss himself to death, his toes touched the sand.

Looking around blankly, the waterfront was already in front of him, the green trees were standing, and the black round fruit on it seemed to be coconut, which looked so tempting, and he suddenly became excited when he burst out of hunger, and when he saw the moment of daze, the waves pushed him away a little, he was furious, and he raised all his strength to row forward, stepped on the solid foot, and jumped forward, bringing a string of splashes towards the beach.

"Coconut! coconut..."

The moment he stepped on the beach, the screaming stopped abruptly, the fine sand cotton was too comfortable to step on, and he drained the last of his energy in an instant, he maintained a forward attitude, holding Zhan Qianwu in one hand and reaching out to the coconut tree with the other, and pounced on the beach with his eyes open, and passed out before he landed.

From Daqiu Mountain to Dongping County, from the forest to the grassland to the sea of clouds and here, Feng Zhiping has never taken a serious rest in the boat, this time the extreme survival squeezed out his last remaining strength, and he felt that the past was dark, and he didn't know what day it was.

The warm sunlight was like a quilt, warming his body.

The gentle breeze with a faint vapor of water gently stroked him, helping him dissipate the excess heat.

When the head was tilted, the wind on the shore was getting cooler, Feng Zhiping still maintained his original posture, the snoring sound shook the sky, and the person in his arms seemed to be unbearable, frowning slightly, his eyelids fluttered a few times quickly, and slowly opened.

Clear water, blue sky, slanting sun, beach, and coconut trees, Zhan Qianwu slowly sat up, looking at these dull minds that had been stunned for a long time and finally slowly woke up.

"Ashore?"

muttered to herself, the snoring sound like killing a pig attracted her attention, and she suddenly turned around to see Feng Zhiping naked, and saw that the pair of slender and sturdy legs were still wrapped around her legs, Zhan Qianwu's face was red, and she was ashamed and angry.

However, the sword fell.

What stopped her was the exhaustion on Feng Zhiping's face, the tooth marks on his body, and his unharmed self.

Putting down the sword, Zhan Qianwu's eyes were complicated, and after sighing, he took off his leather armor and coat, and covered the coat tightly on Feng Zhiping's body, and then did not put back the leather armor, only sat next to Feng Zhiping in a daze with his knees in his middle coat.

For a long time, there was a slight sigh in the wind.

"Thank you. ”