Wang Jiuxian closed her eyes and meditated, trying to use the energy in her body to restore her chaotic hormones to normal. But her mind was already filled with the shadow of Zhang Xiaoxian.
She was thinking about Zhang Xiaoxian, that is, thinking about Yang Guo. Zhang Xiaoxian especially appreciated Yu Zheng's ability to write such a plot at this point. He liked it very much.
Look at the red lips dotted with moonlight, look at the white neck, look at the hair lifted by the breeze.
Zhang Xiaoxian looked at her through the window and was a little lost. A woman like Wang Jiuxian, who was about thirty years old, a goddess who still had charm, Zhang Xiaoxian chuckled, and secretly made up his mind to hold her in his arms.
inside.
Watching Wang Huixian return to his room, Zhang Xiaoxian tiptoed back to his room. The prospect of Wang Huixian meditating to drive away sexual desire kept appearing in his mind. Thinking of that perfect figure withering like this over time, Zhang Xiaoxian's sighs kept pouring out.
After tossing and turning several times, Zhang Xiaoxian managed to fall asleep.
Early in the morning, Zhang Xiaoxian was awakened by the ethereal cry of the big eagle. When he opened his eyes, Zhang Xiaoxian saw a big eagle clinging to the window and screaming. Zhang Xiaoxian yawned and turned sideways and continued to sleep.
But the eagle's cry is too sharp,
He couldn't even sleep with his ears blocked. Zhang Xiaoxian stood up and stared at the big eagle: "I wonder what it would be like if you were roasted?"
"Yang Guo, haven't you gotten up yet?" Sika called him outside the door.
Zhang Xiaoxian leaned against the window and looked at Sika, who raised her head, and asked, "What time is it now? I haven't slept enough yet."
"Yang Guo, you won't have breakfast if you don't get up!" Wang Er said.
Zhang Xiaoxian got up and quickly put on his clothes. He was already hungry.
After getting dressed and looking into the bronze mirror several times, Zhang Xiaoxian walked downstairs with satisfaction. When he went downstairs, Sika ran up to him and hugged him, pulling him towards the living room.
It seemed that Zhang Xiaoxian had a bad smile on his face. Sika stuck out his tongue and darted to the back, saying, "Hurry up and have your breakfast. It won't taste good if it's cold."
Zhang Xiaoxian pinched the fried dough sticks, took a bite after smelling it, and said, "Is this made by you or your aunt?"
Sika's willow eyebrows stood up and she stared at Zhang Xiaoxian. As soon as Zhang Xiaoxian saw that the atmosphere was not right, he knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said. He quickly changed his words and said: "Auntie's craftsmanship should not be so good. This kind of super-grade fried dough sticks looks like this."
Exquisite and translucent. So drool-worthy, so colorful, so incomparable, so elastic, so fragrant, so... it must be Fumei's craftsmanship."
Sika, who was so praised by Zhang Xiaoxian and fell into love, smiled brightly, pursed her lips and nodded, saying: "Of course. My cooking skills are first-rate, and most people can't eat them."
After breakfast, they rushed to the martial arts training ground.
Sika looked helpless in the martial arts field. Wang Huixian looked at her and asked, "I wonder what my daughter is thinking about?"
"Nothing to think about!"
"Really not!"
Wang Jiuxian didn't ask her again whether he had lived at her age. If a girl was pregnant at this time, it meant that she had grown up.
Next to him, Uncle Li, who was teaching Wang Er and Li Xing how to practice swordsmanship, was not so polite. As soon as he saw that Sika was easily released by Wang Jiexian, he raised his sword and shouted: "Fu'er, this is a martial arts training ground. If it's a battlefield, you'd better be early
He was killed by the Jin soldiers, and there is no chance for you to fight back. Your mother has already saved more than half of her strength. If you are still so weak, how can you take on the important task of saving the country in the future!"
When it comes to educating their daughters, Wang Jiuxian and Uncle Li go to two extremes. Wang Jiuxian loves Sika very much and dotes on her very much. Uncle Li is different. They are both used to treating Sika with a strict family tradition. She is in the rebellious stage.
Sika didn't like Uncle Li's education method, which also led to Sika becoming more and more arrogant.
At this time Wang Er came over with a smile.
As soon as he saw Wang Er's face, Sika wanted to chop him into pieces. Since he came here to beat him, Sika was guaranteed to be very happy, and there was no way to vent his anger.
"Well, that's fine. Let's discuss it. Brother Jing and I have some things to discuss,"
After saying that, Wang Jiuxian took Uncle Li's hand and walked aside to rest.
"Sister, I accept the offer,"
After Wang Er bowed, he slowly raised his sword.
Uncle Li looked at the fight between Xika and Wang Er and said: "As far as the current situation is concerned, I still favor Xiuwen and Fu'er being together. Guo'er doesn't know much yet, so he has to be built from this stubborn stone.
It probably didn’t take shape overnight. Now the Jin soldiers are hoarding food and grass, and they are expected to attack Xiangyang soon. We must rush back as soon as possible, and we can’t stay here any longer.”
"I know what Brother Jing means. How about we call Fu'er over and ask her what she means when we have free time?"
Wang Jiuxian suggested.
"Well, okay, then when will we return to Xiangyang?"
Uncle Li asked.
"My father has been practicing in the stone chamber for the past two days. He can leave tomorrow and go back the day after tomorrow. I know brother Jing is worried about the people of Xiangyang!"
At this time, Zhang Xiaoxian secretly went to a remote place on Peach Blossom Island to practice the toad magic!"
He puffed up his cheeks and looked at the boulder in the distance. Waves of air surged out of his body and spread around, and the dust rolled up, just like the waves caused by the stone falling into the sea.
Zhang Xiaoxian made a figure-eight shape with his feet and kicked the ground suddenly. His whole body flew out like a missile. He hit the stone with his palms and with a roar, the stone turned into powder. Zhang Xiaoxian put away his palms and closed his eyes again to regulate his breath.
After finishing, he opened his eyes and looked at the rubbles scattered on the ground. Zhang Xiaoxian looked very proud. It seemed that his attainments were comparable to Ouyang Feng. If he practices Jade Girl Heart Sutra and Jiuyin with Xiao Longnu again,
, If you follow the Nine Yang Manual, you will be invincible in the world!
Zhang Xiaoxian was thinking at this time: "When are we going to the ancient tomb? We've almost been here on Peach Blossom Island, so it's time to go to the Quanzhen Sect and see my Ruyan!"
At this time, the goddess Yoona appeared, and Zhang Xiaoxian was overjoyed: "Yooner, you miss me so much! Every time you appear, it's when I miss you the most!"
"Xiaoxian, I miss you too!"
These days, goddess Yoona is secretly guarding Zhang Xiaoxian, and on the other hand, she has to support the activation of fantasy mode, which consumes a lot of her physical strength, so sometimes she has to adjust her breathing. Therefore, she cannot often appear next to Zhang Xiaoxian.
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The two of them were cuddling together. Zhang Xiaoxian was hugging the beautiful woman and felt happy in his heart.
"Yooner, you've lost a lot of weight!"
Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the slightly pale cheeks of the goddess Yoona, and felt pity in his heart, "It's okay, I'll just take a rest and be fine!"
"Yooner, I know you must be like this because of me!"
"Xiaoxian, please don't think like this. I'm just content to see you so happy! If you were unhappy, Xiaoxian, I would be unhappy. What does it mean if I suffer so little now?"
