1143: Qingqing Zijin, relax my heart, even if I don't go, Zining won't continue? (Ask for a monthly
As the poison sacs and gallbladder in the abdomen exploded, a strange smell mixed with bitterness and sweetness immediately spread and spread to the entire inner space.
Jiang Dali didn't notice anything unusual for a moment. He used his arms to forcefully break away from You Zi's twitching thick and slippery snake body, and freed his naked body, which was covered in burning skin and pain. His feet landed on the slippery snake body.
A ground of venom and thick blood.
A burst of dizziness and heat emerged from his brain and lungs, and he almost fell over without losing his balance.
"Um!?"
Jiang Dali shook his head hard twice, thinking it was the influence of toxins, so he raised his palms to use the true power of Vajra to detoxify.
The poison of Yamata no Orochi, even with his golden body indestructible state and invulnerable to all poisons, is somewhat unable to withstand strong poison damage. It can only be said that the poison of this poison is beyond the poison of all poisons. The toxicity
It is even stronger than the magic dragon.
However, as soon as he raised his luck, he felt that his whole body was even hotter. The mobilized vitality seemed to be instantly ignited by some kind of flame-like toxin in the air, and instantly turned into thousands of lines of fire in the meridians of his limbs and bones, and the whole body was filled with heat.
Everyone seemed to be burning up violently, his strong and handsome face suddenly turned red, his eyes were hot, and his head was dizzy.
For a moment, the scene of his encounter with Murong Qingqing that transcended the physical level outside the entrance of the mausoleum reappeared in his mind involuntarily, and the need originating from the depths of his soul and physiology was immediately amplified.
"This is not good!"
Jiang Dali's face changed slightly, and he shouted, his eyes releasing an astonishing light of divine power, and he was about to gather his momentum and energy to suppress it forcefully.
However, he did not know the aura formed by the intersection of the Baqi poison sac and the gallbladder.
Baqi toxin is the most sinister toxin in the world. Those who are infected will die. Even the strong people in the heaven and human realm cannot withstand it. Only the gallbladder bile in Baqi's body can dissolve the toxin.
However, when the toxins are decomposed by bile, they will blend to form another special irritating substance. This substance is not an ordinary toxin, but a special substance that stimulates various physiological reactions in human beings and mobilizes the human body's potential. If it can
Allowing this substance to be absorbed naturally will be beneficial and harmless to the body.
However, if luck is repeatedly trying to expel this substance during this period, it will cause stronger stimulation, just like pouring oil on a fire, which will become more and more prosperous.
This substance will amplify various physiological reactions of the human body under increasing stimulation, and naturally becomes the most powerful drug.
At this moment, Jiang Dali's reckless behavior not only failed to lighten the burden on his overbearing body, which was so hot that it felt like it was about to explode. On the contrary, it pushed him to the edge of danger under even stronger stimulation.
Open, the whole person is so hot that it feels like a fire has been lit.
He let out a long roar, and with the last of his wits, he suddenly flew up, jumped out of the tomb filled with a special aura, and came to the ground in the darkness outside.
A strong and unusual male aura spread from his burly body that seemed to be burning, adding a special male aura to the already weird air, releasing a special signal.
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Suddenly, a beautiful silhouette came over, with an expression as infatuated as resentful, and a red face that looked both happy and angry, as if she was ashamed, but also seemed to be in love as deep as the sea, and suddenly rushed to Jiang Dali's side, as if she was in trouble.
Self-suppressed, wrapped around Jiang Dali's thick neck, he softly let out a low complaint from his nose that may have been suppressed for an unknown amount of time.
Whoosh!
On the other side, there was also a red shadow flashing towards me.
Dongfang Bubai's eyes, which were originally proud and clear and majestic, were slightly hazy at the moment, but after all, he still maintained some rationality and calmness due to the poisonous blood in his body that was originally from the same source as Baqi, and forcibly restrained himself from witnessing the entanglement on the other side.
The men and women gritted their teeth and drank, saying.
"Let nature take its course and you'll get through it safely. Don't resist."
After saying this, he suddenly pulled out a few golden needles from his sleeves and quickly pierced several large acupuncture points on himself. He groaned and lost the ability to move his body. He fell to the ground exhausted and could not move a finger.
For a moment, Dongfang Bubai gasped slightly, a wisp of black hair fell on his sweaty forehead, and he began to sweat all over his body. The originally heroic and pretty face turned red like a blooming peony, and the sharp and majestic brows gradually
The eyebrows were curved into a soft curve, and then slightly frowned. When a pair of dark and beautiful eyes looked sideways at the two entangled people over there, more charming colors suddenly appeared in the flowing charming eyes.
, becoming more and more hazy like a cage of smoke, as if a layer of water mist is about to condense.
The last trace of pride and solid defense in my heart seemed to be defeated by the unknown anger and emotion at this moment, and I suddenly cursed in my heart.
"hateful!"
The feeling of drifting and relaxation gradually began to be released on Jiang Dali's body, which was burning like a flame.
He felt that only he and Murong Qingqing were left in the entire world.
Different from the usual image of the dignified and cold Qin Demon, Murong Qingqing at this moment is like a self-pitying entertainer who returned to the tavern of the past to play the piano. People can't help but want to care and pity, but compared to this image
What was even more touching was the extremely deep and sincere emotion of the other party, which made her give up all shyness and reserve, and was willing to boldly bloom under his burning gaze, exuding her infinite youth, as if she was informal and completely selfless at this moment.
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There had been some spiritual communication at the entrance of the mausoleum before, and the two of them seemed to be more harmonious at this moment.
After the intense heat, Jiang Dali felt nothing but peace and clarity in his heart.
In his initial state of mind, he suddenly felt that everything seemed so vibrant, and life was so beautiful and precious. He felt that all the memories of being a disciple of the Huashan Sect in his previous life were blending together in his mind, and he felt even more seamless.
To transcend.
In his previous life, he was a wanderer in Huashan, and he also had a wonderful experience in the rivers and lakes, riding horses as he wanted, and having fun with the entertainers in the rivers and lakes between the flowers.
However, it seems that people in the Jianghu community will never have a fixed place to live in, without a family or roots. They are used to the days of drinking immediately and ruling the roost with a knife. When all the joy comes to an end, they will return to the loneliness of practicing alone and want to become a master of the Jianghu.
of loneliness.
This lonely feeling of the fireworks easily getting cold after the brilliance has passed makes Jiang Dali the more he wanders in the arena, the more he gives up some low-level pursuits, thinking that they are just momentary joy, lacking more eternal and persistent meaning, and are not worth mentioning.
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But now he was rejoicing by chance, and he was appreciating this beauty from a detached and calm perspective. What he saw more was Murong Qingqing's unforgettable and sincere love for him, which was more powerful than anything else.
Be precious.
This was something that he had avoided no matter how much he once avoided, but now he was still faced with it. He suddenly found that he could deal with it calmly instead of having to worry too much about it.
Suddenly, Jiang Dali was so blessed that the contents of the first to third pictures in the God of War catalog appeared in his mind. In the first picture, a God of War traveled across the nine heavens and threw himself at a fireball below.
The second picture shows the God of War rushing out of the fireball and turning into two cyclones, one yin and one yang, which gave rise to trees, flowers, fruits, fish, insects, humans and animals growing on the earth.
In the third painting, a huge circle appears. A man and a woman are entangled in the circle, and the cycle is endless. It is full of a profound philosophy, rather than a low-level vulgar meaning, the catalog reads
: "When you close and open it, the Yang is prosperous, the Yin is solemn, the vitality is in the breathing machine, and the vitality is in the breath. Those who move must not be self-contained, and those who are immobile must not abandon themselves. As time goes by, the fragrance will become more fragrant, and everyone performs meritorious deeds.
When there is no taste, the taste will come out from here. The sky is the sky. If it is not the cathode, the yang will not be born. When things are exhausted, they will be reversed. When the way is exhausted, they will change. There is no way to enter."
Every word in the catalog sounded like a bell, reverberating in Jiang Dali's mind, making him involuntarily follow the method of transforming yin into yang, using yang to transform yin, and yin and yang working together to form an endless stream of life.
The vitality circulation route of the breath circulates in the body, sometimes jumping to the opposite body of Murong Qingqing, and sometimes returning to his body.
The special Baqi breath that was sucked into the two bodies to stimulate their potential quickly turned into a beneficial force that stimulated their bodies to become stronger in this state of yin and yang, helping the two of them to quickly become stronger in this state.
Jiang Dali felt that his body, which he thought was still a little weak, was showing signs of becoming stronger in this state of yin and yang. A shocking and detailed internal scene emerged in his mind. It was his own body.
Each muscle is slender and tight, full and three-dimensional, and the small blood vessels between the muscles, various nerve endings, tendons, etc., are all strengthened by the nourishment of the force.
His Qi veins became longer and longer, forming a small cycle of heaven and earth with every breath and breath, and Murong Qingqing was the companion body surrounding his small world cycle, nourished and strengthened by the power he released.
Under such strange circumstances, there was no need for the two of them to say anything. Their minds and hearts had already developed an in-depth understanding that transcended language.
The weak are dependent on the strong. Murong Qingqing's heart has been completely conquered by the heroic and majestic man in front of her. An unforgettable mark has been left deep in her heart, and she will never forget it.
Jiang Dali regards this experience and the beauty and emotion of the other party as his own spiritually precious wealth and experience, which will help to improve his mind, mood, emotions, martial arts, etc.
The strong, the powerful is always the soul.
Martial arts and other things are tools that can burst out stronger power with a strong heart. Therefore, practicing martial arts is never just about practicing martial arts, but also training the mind.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
The two have separated.
Jiang Dali calmly sat cross-legged, feeling the physical and mental martial arts benefits brought by this unexpected harvest.
Even though Murong Qingqing was suffering as much pain as if she was about to fall apart, her heart was still full of long-term satisfaction and emotion. Her hair was as fragrant as clouds, and under a pair of black and attractive curved eyebrows, her eyes were as moving as autumn water, filled with tears.
, his face was filled with endless joy.
After the two people's yin and yang practice together, she also received great benefits. Her strength level was promoted to the level of the third realm of heaven and human beings. Her stamina is endless and her body's potential is fully opened. Even though it is difficult to bear Jiang Dali's
Although his body was severely damaged due to his strong physique, he also healed quickly in the process and gradually adapted.
At this time, seeing Jiang Dali's tall and majestic back sitting alone across from him, listening to his even breathing, and smelling the strong masculine scent coming from this magnificent man, I couldn't help but shed two lines of tears from the corners of my eyes.
She closed her eyes and calmed down. After a while, the rise and fall of her chest slowed down, and she calmed down her mind. After getting up, she ignored the indecentness of the strands, picked up the Tianmo Qin with both hands, made orchids with her hands, and started playing tinkling dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong dong.
The seven silk strings are like a woman's black hair, vibrating rapidly under her skillful hands, playing a quiet and far-reaching piece of music that is waiting silently.
This song was played impromptu, inspired by emotion, reflecting the situation at this time, and floated in the hearts of the three people.
Dongfang Bubai was lying on his back in a red robe. Listening to this song, a scene seemed to appear in his mind.
In that scene, a beautiful woman sits quietly behind a bead curtain screen in a pavilion, playing a sad and melodious fairy rhyme, and gently sings a cappella, "The curtains are rolling in the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers."
The sound of horse hooves sounded, and the man in green came riding his horse and riding his sword in a graceful manner. The plaintive music of the piano in the pavilion suddenly stopped, and the beautiful lady who was waiting could not help but rush to the window to look out with bright eyes.
It turns out that there are many things in the world that seem like coincidences.
But if you think about it carefully, you will find that the "precursor" must have been planted. Whatever "cause" you plant, you will receive what kind of "result".
Therefore, if you understand this truth, you will be more attentive when planting seeds in the future.
As soon as he thought of this, Dongfang Bubai lowered his eyelashes, and his fine and beautiful eyelashes covered his eyes with a quiet smile, and the corners of his lips pursed into a thin line, escaping the arc of the silent smile.
Qingqing Zijin, my heart is so long, even if I don't go, Zi Ning will not inherit the sound?