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Chapter Seven Hundred and Thousand Knots

A sharp long sword, with a cold light flashing on the blade, and spiritual power blessing the blade, increasing the sharpness of the blade.

The sword is a mysterious weapon, and the householder's cultivation level is far above the realm of golden elixir. It can easily cut off a practitioner of the realm of condensed elixir.

Xiaocao's hair is tied into a bun with three thousand black hair hanging down from the end. Her eyebrows are like two thin willow knives, with clear edges and corners, but slightly curved. She has double eyelids and big eyes like apricot kernels, but with thickened corners, ice and ice.

There seemed to be thousands of emotions in his cold eyes, staring unblinkingly at the sleeping Su Zhao.

Under the high bridge of the nose, there is a thin lip that looks like a smile but not a smile. All this is on a face that is as smooth as an oval and as clean as jade, which is even more attractive than this fairy in the sky.

Xiaocao was wearing a long black dress, with a belt inlaid with purple and gold cloud patterns around her waist, which tied up her thin waist. A pair of black boots were neatly placed under the bed. There was also a pair of shoes lying upside down next to it.

, staggering around, Xiaocao looked very displeased, so she arranged the boots and placed them next to her own black boots.

"You have bullied me for so long, and today, I will take revenge on you all!" Xiaocao pointed his long sword at Su Zhao's chest.

The little white fox sat on the seat in the outer room, looking at the two people in the inner room, feeling a little nervous. This woman had always wanted to kill Su Zhao, a shameless guy, so it needed to be more careful. Su Zhao was a fool, and he didn't even care about this woman.

No defense!

The long sword opened Su Zhao's coat, and then opened Su Zhao's underwear again, revealing the strong chest muscles. The skin could be considered fair, but it was still a little less white than the jade-like whiteness on the woman's body.

"First dig out your heart, let me see if your heart is black!" Xiaocao said, picked up the long sword, and gently drew a line on Su Zhao's chest.

Sparks flew everywhere, but not even a scratch appeared on Su Zhao's chest. Xiaocao seemed to relax. She took the long sword and stabbed Su Zhao's heart hard.

"when!"

The little white fox almost took action, but when he saw Su Zhao's defensive strength, he stopped looking.

The Xuanjian still didn't pierce Su Zhao's body. Xiaocao was not disappointed. Instead, he picked up the long sword and struck Su Zhao's body many times, not with the edge of the sword, but with the surface of the sword, snapping, snapping, like

It's like hitting someone with a ruler. Although there is no danger of death, it is still very uncomfortable.

So Su Zhao, half asleep and half awake, opened his eyes, looked dizzy and looked at the handsome fairy kneeling on him: "You little girl, you look quite like my little wife."

"Huh, drunkard. Look at the sword!" Xiaocao saw Su Zhao's handsome face and immediately pointed the sword at Su Zhao's face and struck it.

Su Zhao was half asleep, but also aware of the danger. He reached out and grasped the Xuanjian in Xiaocao's hand against the flesh and blood body. Xiaocao's arm trembled and quickly let go of the Xuanjian. She was worried about Su Zhao's

The hands do not have the same defensive power as Su Zhao's body. If Su Zhao grasps the blade of the sword with his hands, it is very likely that his fingers will be chopped into pieces by the sword blade.

"What are you doing? You want to kill me?" Su Zhao shook his head and regained his clarity, but he still squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was half asleep. He wanted to see what Xiaocao wanted.

do what.

"Kill you, I'm going to beat you to death!" The Xuanjian was held by Su Zhao, and Xiaocao didn't care. He raised his fist and hit Su Zhao's chest.

"Bang bang." Xiaocao covered her fists with a watery look in her eyes. She seemed to be very aggrieved. After all, she had also indirectly drank some divine drunkenness, and her body was beginning to show signs of poisoning.

Su Zhao threw the Feixuan Sword, grabbed Xiaocao's arm, turned over suddenly, and pushed Xiaocao down.

"Ah, bite you to death!" Xiaocao's hands were pressed on her head. She tilted her head and bit Su Zhao's arm. Su Zhao quickly withdrew some of his divine power to prevent Xiaocao's teeth from being broken.

broken.

"She's my little wife. It's great that you come to sleep with me." Su Zhao said, his spiritual power shattered his inner clothes, and with a weird smile in his eyes, he started to counterattack Xiaocao.

"Asshole, you can't do this..."

A black coat was thrown out of the bedroom, then a white underwear, and then a pink t-shirt dropped at the foot of the bed.

"The power of heaven and earth, the harmony of yin and yang, the sun and moon shining together, the blending of water and milk!"

The method of dual cultivation broke out from Su Zhao's body again. Su Zhao kissed Xiaocao's soft red lips. The two places were connected and turned into a cycle, using spiritual power to quickly circulate the way of heaven.

The little white fox looked at the scene in the inner room and turned around silently. It knew that things would turn out like this because it knew Su Zhao, a shameless and nasty person.

This time, Xiaocao failed in the assassination but was humiliated. He lost his wife and lost his army. As the god drunk more liquid entered Xiaocao's body, Xiaocao gradually lost her way, and her expression was different from the previous days.

Completely different.

An ice flower suddenly bloomed with enthusiasm, which surprised Su Zhao. He was a little surprised, but more of a surprise.

"This wine is not bad. It can make practitioners in the Nascent Soul Realm go crazy with alcohol. It's really powerful. I have to ask Brother Qingqiu for a few more bottles!" Su Zhao looked at Xiaocao who kept catering to him and felt a great feeling.

accident.



Time passed quietly, and it was already afternoon. Su Zhao was resting with Xiaocao in his arms. Since he entered the spiritual practice, he would only fall asleep when resting with Liu Qingzhu. The rest of the time, he would either close his eyes and meditate.

It is to enter into meditation and wander to the heavens.

Xiaocao woke up faintly, her head was a little dazed. She shook her head and felt very bad. As a strong person in the Nascent Soul realm, it had been a long time since she had experienced physical discomfort when her strength was at its peak.

The next moment, Xiaocao went completely crazy. Her cold face was full of shock and anger. She remained silent and glanced around before she understood her situation.

She actually lay in Su Zhao's arms, with her pillow on his arm. What was even more shameful was that the two met honestly.

"Impossible, I remember I stabbed him with a sword again and he didn't wake up. Why did this happen?" Xiaocao didn't move for fear of waking Su Zhao. She thought about it carefully, and suddenly her pupils widened. Last night

She remembered every scene.

It seemed that she took the initiative first, and it seemed that Su Zhao took the initiative first. It was Su Zhao who became drunk and crazy. Instead of resisting, she catered to Su Zhao, went crazy with Su Zhao, and even did things that she would not do even if Su Zhao forced her.

A pose that has never been done before.

Xiaocao smiled bitterly. This god was drunk and wanted to get Su Zhao drunk, but in the end, she harmed herself. Not only did she fail to do what she wanted to do, but she also got herself involved. There was really no place to cry.

.

After moving her legs slightly, Xiaocao suddenly realized that this bastard was still holding her legs. He was twitching slightly, trying to come out. But the person next to the pillow seemed to sense it and immediately turned over, like an octopus.

, locked her up.

"Breathe... exhale!" Xiaocao took a deep breath and did not move. She felt an unusual heat. Xiaocao was even shy and flustered, and did not dare to move.

"This bastard, I was forced to do it, I won't let him go!" Xiaocao's face turned red, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again with Su Zhao.

Su Zhao had already woken up when Xiaocao woke up. He was worried that Xiaocao would kill him with a sword again. However, Xiaocao was frightened by him and did not move around. Instead, he rested with him.

"Well, not bad." Su Zhao was very satisfied, with a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth.

"It's such a lewd smile again. It's really abominable. You're a god in your lust. You've become a god. Why do you want any more human lust? You shameless person. I'll kill you as a god! I'll cut you into pieces and take out your penis.

Let your heart and liver be used as wine and food to feed the dogs. Then I will castrate yours, haha, yes, I will castrate you!" Xiaocao gritted her teeth and threatened Su Zhao softly. Finally, she thought of the interesting aspect and smiled along with Su Zhao.

stand up.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands pressed on the towering place where the heart was located. Xiaocao was shocked. Feeling the heat in her palms, she did not dare to move.

"Shameless thief!"

At night, when Su Zhao woke up, Xiaocao had really fallen asleep. Su Zhao smiled, got up and dressed, turned to look at Xiaocao, kissed her slightly pouted mouth, and walked out of the room.

The little white fox lay on the table, staring at Su Zhao, then leapt up and stood on Su Zhao's shoulders. There was a little bit of coquettishness in his charming eyes.

"Let's go out and take a look." The door opened, and the barrier that sealed the room opened a hole. As Su Zhao left, it closed again.

Half an hour later, Xiaocao lost her source of heat around her, her long eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes. She subconsciously went to hug the person next to her, but she found nothing.

Xiaocao turned around and saw that Su Zhao had left. She seemed a little sad. She didn't know why this feeling appeared. Was it because she failed in the assassination? It didn't seem to be the case. It was because the people around her left early and did not let her open her eyes.

See him right away!

Xiaocao quickly used the Supreme Forgetfulness method to suppress the trembling in her heart. It was just a trace of trembling at first, but now it is like the waves of a lake.

Her heart was completely confused.

"Why is this happening? I should obviously hate him. He took away my Yuan Yin body, broke my Taoist heart, ruined my practice, and caused cracks in my realm."

"I wanted to kill him, but why didn't I do it? Why did I drive away the demon clan? Why did I help him fight the demon king?"

"Although I followed him and got help from the gods to make up for my lost cultivation, my realm was destroyed, my Taoist heart was sick, and my cultivation in this life was over. Why didn't I want to kill him?"

"Yes, I should kill him, I want to kill him, I must kill him!"

"But I can't kill him..."

The emotions on Xiaocao's face changed rapidly, and no face-changing trick in the world could match the change in her face.

"I can follow him and find when he makes a mistake..."


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