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Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty Charisma

"Marry me!"

The words that the Peach Blossom King said made Zhaoming stunned, and then he laughed: "Miss is really joking."

"No, I wasn't joking!" The Peach Blossom King looked serious: "No one can be sure that others will not hurt me again. The only way is to marry me. You are the sworn brother of King Di Jun. Of course, King Di Jun is not good, and others dare not do anything. I am safe in this way."

Zhaoming shook his head: "The matter of ** is very particular. I have never known the girl. It is ridiculous to talk about marriage so easily."

"Oh!" The Peach Blossom King sighed lightly and shook his head slightly: "I thought the general was different, but it seemed that it was not the case. I thought that my appearance was not inferior to others, and the general refused simply because I thought that I was a broken flower and a broken willow, and had served others."

I looked at the sky again, my eyes full of melancholy: "The world is so great, where can I find someone who treats me sincerely!"

"Girl, I didn't mean that." Zhaoming said hurriedly: "As you said, what you used to do is to be involuntarily, not your own fault. Zhaoming is also a rude, so how dare you dislike it? But many things can be explained in just one word..."

"Then just say a few words, thousands of words!" The Peach Blossom King said directly: "As long as you are willing to say, I will listen, no matter how much time it takes."

The pair of peach blossom eyes stared at Zhaoming, and the divine light flowed in their eyes, containing deep affection, like a cowardly deer, who wanted to be a human being.

Zhaoming frowned, then smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know where to start!"

"So you are still lying to me, just like those people, just lying to me! General, I treat you sincerely, why do you do this?" The Peach Blossom King immediately became excited, tears fell, and he retreated step by step, as if he wanted to leave.

"Girl, listen to me..."

Zhaoming stepped forward to hold her, but the Peach Blossom King seemed to be extremely sad, and he avoided his hand and shook his head. Perhaps the movement was too big, the veil on his face suddenly slid down, revealing the face under the veil. That appearance made Zhaoming stop abruptly.

What a beautiful face, like a pearl, flawless pink, red lips and fiery fire, anger and anger. With every move, smoke and charming look, exuding an irresistible attraction, which seeps out of the bone marrow and penetrates into your own bone marrow.

What made Zhaoming even more uncontrollable was that his face was eighty-slightly similar to the two women he had seen. He looked at it at a quick glance and looked like Acao. After careful look, he looked like a fairy woman, Pear Blossom.

The Peach Blossom King seemed not to have expected such a change, his face was slightly flustered, and he quickly pulled the veil and covered his appearance again.

"Wait!" Zhaoming seemed to have lost something very important, and suddenly became anxious. He immediately took a step forward and grabbed the Peach Blossom King.

"General, what are you going to do!" The Peach Blossom King panicked, as if a weak woman collapsed in Zhaoming's arms. The things that were powerless to stop her made her tremble all over and her beauty was lost.

"Don't move!" Zhaoming shook his head, stretched out his hand to remove the veil of the Peach Blossom King again, and the face that looked like a bright moon appeared in front of him again.

Suddenly, the face seemed to be constantly changing and could not be seen clearly. Sometimes it was Acao, and sometimes it was a fairy woman. No matter who it was, it made his mind beat wildly. The charm of the Peach Blossom King oozed out of his bone marrow, like a ray of pink light, or like a wisp of smoke, penetrated into his own marrow, **.

"General..." The Peach Blossom King looked timid and didn't know what to do.

This time, Zhaoming finally saw her appearance clearly, which was nine points similar to Acao, especially those eyes, with a hint of sadness between them.

After staring at that face for a long time, Zhaoming finally sighed with satisfaction: "Sorry, you look too much like a friend of mine, so I can't help but do this reckless thing."

The Peach Blossom King looked at Zhaoming without moving, shook his head and lips, and finally seemed to have taken it aside. He stretched out his two jade arms and hugged Zhaoming tightly.

"General..." The pear blossoms are raining, but only two words are enough to make people feel trembling in their hearts, and they can't help but want to hug her tightly.

Zhaoming was no exception. He held the waist of the Peach Blossom King with one hand, and gently shook her cheeks with the other hand. The glamorous and warm feeling made Zhaoming suddenly feel a little confused. He didn't know whether he was hugging the Peach Blossom King or Acao at this moment.

"General!" The Peach Blossom King called softly, as if he was muttering in his dreams, and more like two people who had been separated from countless time and space, finally got together.

The pink veil fell one by one, but in a moment, only a strapless chest was left. The horizontal veil made Zhaoming's breathing thicker and his mind began to become blank.

"General!"

With a gentle shout, the Peach Blossom King seemed to have found the hero he admired the most and the man he loved the most, and could not extricate himself. His red lips, like flames, slowly approached Zhaoming's lips.

Zhaoming did not refuse, and even felt a little eager. The lips that exuded a fatal slut were getting closer, only one inch away.

Zhaoming suddenly heard a "buzzing" sound in his head, like a morning bell and evening drum, resounding continuously. Looking at the woman in front of him, although she was still so beautiful and so mad, her mind was no longer as empty as before, and she returned to normal.

His hand slid, fell from his flawless cheek, and he pinched the Peach Blossom King's neck, making it impossible for him to get closer.

"General..." The Taohua King was shocked and looked panicked, not knowing why this happened.

Zhaoming looked at the face of nine-point similarity in front of him, and sighed for a long time: "I didn't understand why so many people were addicted to illusions and couldn't extricate themselves. Now I finally understand. Seeing a person whom I want to see but cannot see in the real world, I naturally don't want to go out again."

"General, what are you talking about?" The Peach Blossom King had pearls in his eyes, and he didn't struggle. He stood still, as if he was left to fate.

"Everyone says you are so charming, but according to me, you are so good at heart." Zhaoming smiled: "First, he aroused my sympathy with his miserable experience, then he felt guilty with moral integrity, and finally turned into the woman I wanted to see the most."

"You have succeeded, and I almost lost my mind and fell into it. Unfortunately, you finally added extra effort and did things you shouldn't do. The woman you changed has supreme status in my heart. She is my mother, so how could she do such an incredible thing?"

While speaking, the force on his hands tightened, and the King of Peach Blossoms felt even more uncomfortable. Zhaoming said with a serious expression: "I'm afraid I can't find your intention yet. You can use **..."

He shook his head and smiled slightly: "You don't know what I am carrying. I have deep revenge in blood and I have important people to save. ** This kind of thing is still too far for me."

"General, General..."

The Peach Blossom King was tearful and stretched out his hands, trying to spread the hand that Zhaoming had pinched her on her neck. But Zhaoming was too strong than her, so how could he do it? His powerless struggle was pitiful, but he could no longer shake Zhaoming's heart.

"The overall situation of Tianjiling has been decided, and I am determined to win Nanlong Cave. I will ask you the last question of Taohualing: Should I surrender or not!"

"General..." The Peach Blossom King said with a crying voice, but Zhaoming's heart was as strong as iron stone, and his hands were getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing that the Peach Blossom King was about to be unable to hold on, she suddenly saw her face change, and she looked at Zhaoming with a playful face and said, "What if I don't surrender?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhaoming felt that the other party had turned into a wisp of blue smoke, disappearing without a trace.

Zhaoming frowned, suddenly thought of something, stretched out his hand, grabbed Mu Yao behind him, and took him straight to him.

Unfortunately, it was still one step late. Mu Yao chuckled and shook her head, took a step back, and disappeared in front of him out of thin air.

With his hand back, he stood tall, Zhaoming looked around and said loudly, "It's you, you are the king of peach blossoms!"

I was a little puzzled before, but now I fully understood. From the first time I entered this canyon, I had already entered the other party's illusion. Whether it was the dancer or the woman who looked like Acao, they were all transformed by the Peach Blossom King with illusions.

If it was normal, it would be difficult for me to fall into the trap. But at that time, my attention was on the Peach Blossom King, and I had no precautions against Mu Yao around me. I was careless for a moment and let her succeed.

The laughter of the Peach Blossom King came from all around, and the feeling of ethereal and distant made people unable to calm down.

"So what if I guess it? It's too late. You have been trapped in my smoky art, and your mind is trapped and unable to escape. The body will be controlled by me like a walking corpse, and there will be no time to turn over."

As soon as he finished speaking, the peach blossom forest, wooden house, flowers and plants... were all broken, turning into a huge black tornado and circling rapidly. Although Zhaoming stood in the eyes of the calm storm, he was not damaged at all, but he could not get out.

He frowned slightly, and he activated the magic technique with all his strength. Unfortunately, his cultivation was limited, so this only made him extremely sober, but as the Peach Blossom King said, he could not break the formation.

The face immediately became dark, and when I raised my hand, thousands of flames gathered and poured them around. The fire soared into the sky, which was quite terrible, but it was swept away by a hurricane in the blink of an eye, without leaving any left.

Seeing Zhaoming's movements, the laughter of the Peach Blossom King came again: "I am an illusion space, an invisible world. You are a tangible fire, how can it be effective? Why do you have to do this in some things? I have a gentle place before, just enjoy it well, why bother?"

The tangible fire was ineffective, and Zhaoming tried to condense the flowers of Taoist patterns, but he didn't know whether it was caused by illusions or could not condense. The flowers of Taoist patterns were broken instantly as soon as they gathered together.

For a moment, the Peach Blossom King smiled even brighter: "This is my world, the rules are determined by me, and I can make all your attack methods invalid. No matter how you do it, it will be futile."

Zhaoming was not at all panicked, but instead looked confident: "It is absolutely impossible to break your method, but it takes a lot of time. I don't have time to spend with you, so I can only borrow some external force."

"There is no tangible fire, then try karma fire!"
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