readx;? In the guest room of the Sanli store, Cen Qing was lying in a half-person-high bathtub, letting the warm water cover his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The spiritual power was sealed, the Cleansing Charm could not be used, and the days of trekking had emptied every trace of strength in his body, and also brought him an unbearable dirt, until he changed the water three times before and after, and he felt a little better psychologically.

The gestures are still soft and weak, but after all, you still have to get used to it slowly.

The power of the talisman is very magical, with the spirit rune as the load, the dansha as the material, the red pen as the rule, gather the aura of heaven and earth on it, and then give birth to a variety of wonderful uses.

Just like this Qianyang Demon Descending Talisman, Cen Qing didn't even know where it was, but it was like a real shackle that locked all his power, making him feel as if he had become one of those demons in the black prison that he couldn't escape.

It stands to reason that the Qianyang Demon Descending Talisman itself can only lock the demonic power and aura in the body, and cannot trap the divine soul, but Cen Qing's divine soul must be pushed by spiritual power, which is a dead knot, so in the past ten days, many attempts by him have failed.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling heavily, he lifted his face out of the water, and after a few moments, he was afraid that he would drown in this tub, and the mortal body was indeed extremely weak.

Opening his eyes blurred by the water, he saw Zhang Zheng in his room.

Looking at each other, Zhang Zheng's expression was a little surprised, as if it was the first time he saw Cen Qing's appearance, and he was a little abrupt - Cen Qing's makeup technique was born in his previous life, although it was exquisite, but there was a natural defect that it was easily soluble in water, and after washing it three times, he had already revealed his previous true face.

Zhang Zheng was still dressed as a woman in green clothes, although his expression changed slightly, he was not surprised at all because he broke into Cen Qing's bathing place, his eyes looked at Cen Qing calmly for a while, and then he said, "Help me make up my makeup." ”

Although he said this, he didn't seem to have any intention of moving under his feet, and Cen Qing could only sigh: "I just washed my clothes, and they're still wet." ”

A stack of brand-new clothes was thrown on Cen Qing's head, and he quickly raised his hand to grab them so that they didn't fall into the water.

Zhang Zheng turned around and sat down in a corner of the room, with his back to Cen Qing.

After a while, Cen Qing put on this moon-white Confucian shirt again, walked in front of Zhang Zheng and looked at it, and found that he had just regenerated some eyebrow stubble, which made the trimmed willow eyebrows look a faint shadow, and immediately twitched the corners of his mouth, and took out a razor and fish glue from the book to help him trim them one by one.

"Tomorrow, there will be a martial arts competition in Guta Town, which is said to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance and lead everyone to Caizhou. The sharp razor clicked to remove the new eyebrow stubble for him, Zhang Zheng closed his eyes and said, the distance between the two was only one or two feet, he could smell the fresh breath of the girl on the other side who had just bathed, and frowned unconsciously.

"Don't move. Cen Qing hurriedly stopped the movement in his hand, he didn't know why Zhang Zheng suddenly frowned, and almost shaved off half of his eyebrows.

"Do you want to go?" Zhang Zheng opened his eyes and asked leisurely as he looked at Cen Qing, who was close at hand.

Cen Qing suddenly noticed that his gaze was a little strange, it seemed that Zhang Zheng, who had a bad character and a vicious tongue before, was back, his mind was racing, and he slowly put down the razor in his hand and asked calmly, "Are you willing to let me go?"

Zhang Zheng raised the corners of his mouth, restored his previous manly tone, and said with a poisonous tongue: "If you want to go, you can go, legs and feet grow on you, and I didn't put a collar on you like I did with a golden retriever." ”

Damn, what's going on with this domineering president's sense of déjà vu?

Cen Qing couldn't think that it would be his appearance and aura that made Zhang Zheng break free from the thrill of role-playing, so he could only shake his head and continue to sigh: "Zhang Xianchang, it's useless for me to go, since I said that I would be headed by you when I formed the alliance before, then I can't break my promise, besides, I'm just a weak scholar now, and it's useless to go there, so it's better to stay in the inn and wait for news, what do you think?"

When he called Zhang Xianchang, the tail voice was a little vague, it sounded like both calling the immortal chief and calling the fairy, Zhang Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Cen Qing's face for a while, then closed his eyes again, and changed back to a cold female voice noncommittal: "Go on." ”

Click...... There was only a slight razor sound in the room, and after a while, Cen Qing applied fish glue to the repaired parts of Zhang Zheng, and re-applied the powder after it was half dry, and then straightened up with a sore back, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and let out a long breath.

"After arriving in Caizhou, I will naturally unlock the demon slaying talisman for you. Zhang Zheng still closed his eyes, listening to the sound of Cen Qing washing his hands and putting on makeup, and said lightly, "But in these days in Runan, you'd better not have any ghost ideas." ”

"Xiaosheng obeys the order of the fairy. ”

Hearing Cen Qing's slightly exaggerated answer, Zhang Zheng opened his eyes and stared at the weak-crowned young man with a jade tree in front of him who appeared on the flat ground, slightly stunned, as if he had pushed open a fairy door between opening and closing his eyes, and the pretty elf girl behind him was nowhere to be seen, only this beautiful young man greeted him politely in front of him.

"It's almost magical. A moment later, he said.

Cen Qing smiled shallowly, his eyes lowered, as if he didn't dare to look at the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him, like a scholar who was knowledgeable and a little restrained in front of the woman.

Under his performance, Zhang Zheng turned into the noble and cold chivalrous woman again, his eyes swept over Cen Qing's body, the corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a charming smile: "Young Master Qing, rest for the time being, tomorrow you will follow me to see the so-called martial arts conference of this group of Jianghu people." ”

"No. Cen Qing crossed his hands and bowed slightly.

Zhang Zheng turned around and walked out of the door, where he couldn't see behind him, Cen Qingzheng frowned slightly, not understanding where the previous deviation was.

However, it is better to break this annoying shackle as soon as possible.