i have a sword fairy

Chapter 132 I'm Not Worthy of You

Zhao Rong kept his simple fist and remained silent for a moment.

next second.

The corner of his mouth hooked, and he suddenly retracted his fist.

in the dark.

The young man laughed silently.

At this moment, Zhao Rong only felt comfortable all over, and his limbs were light.

He put out the incense and opened the window.

The breeze blows in slowly.

Refreshed.

Zhao Rong suddenly looked down at his body, his nose moved slightly.

It is not like the dirty and bruised body of the main character after the marrow washing in the novels I read before.

It's just the strong smell of sweat after the white shirt is soaked in sweat.

Sure enough, it was all a lie.

Zhao Rong shook his head.

I went to fetch water, washed off my dirty sweat, and changed into clean clothes again.

After that, he couldn't help but walked to the middle of the room, and walked a few more punches.

At this moment, Zhao Rong only felt that the current walking pile was smoother than ever before.

On the 52th.

From the last time he broke through to the Qingxu stage after observing that punch in Dawei, to Zhenyi tonight.

He only spent 52 days.

Originally, in Guigui's prediction, he estimated that he would have to wait for a year in Qingxu.

result.

Because of the good physical foundation that Liu Sanbian had laid for him before, he also played steadily and relentlessly persisted on the road every day. In addition, one of the top aids in the Ascension to Heaven Realm, Qinan Chenxiang, was given by Lin Wenruo. .

Let him shorten the time to one-fifth, and break through in one fell swoop tonight.

On the 52nd, it is estimated that the slightly less so-so genius in some people's mouths is only at this speed...

Zhao Rong grinned.

He blinked and whispered a few times in his heart.

It's just that Sword Spirit probably knew what he was going to do and ignored him.

Zhao Rong didn't care either.

He clenched his fists to feel his strength.

After completing the marrow washing, he has reached the state of "inner strength and bravery" in "Ants Ascension to Heaven".

The divine power is born from the bone, and it has been added for a long time.

Its arms, wrists, fingers, and palms are very unusual, and they are as hard as iron stones, and their fingers can penetrate the belly of a cow, and their palms can break the head of a bull.

suddenly.

Zhao Rong glanced at the night outside the window, thought for a while, and pushed the door open.

In the next room.

Zhao Rong tiptoed in, well, it wasn't really sneaking in, after all, he had the key.

He came to Su Xiaoxiao's bed.

sit down.

Looking at the sleeping face of the beauty under the moon.

Unable to bear it, he stretched out his claws.

Su Xiaoxiao became short of breath.

He was awakened in the next second.

Because it feels difficult to breathe.

With a flick of her jade hand, Zhao Rong quickly retracted the hand holding her Qiongbi.

"What are you doing, Zhao Lang?"

As soon as Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, she saw Zhao Rong's face close at hand.

She propped herself up slightly, holding the quilt with her hands, rubbing her sleepy eyes, her posture was lazy, but her pink lips were pursed at this moment.

"Well, you're hurting me again, stop making trouble, hurry up and go to bed, tomorrow we have to go to grandma~"

Zhao Rong went to bed, lay sideways beside her, and said excitedly, "Go to bed later, do me a favor first, put your hand..."

Zhao Rong's voice froze in the middle of speaking.

Because the little girl had already lowered her head to untie his belt.

Su Xiaoxiao leaned forward with her upper body, tilted her temples, spat lightly, then bit her lip, and skillfully helped him untie her belt.

In the hazy moonlight, it was hard to see whether the pretty face of the beauty was red.

She murmured softly, "You're still like a child, so impatient..."

"..." Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong hurriedly held down her jade hand, and criticized righteously: "Why do you think about messy things all day long!"

Su Xiaoxiao raised her head slightly, tilting her head to look at Zhao Rong.

Even in the dark, Zhao Rong could feel her playful narrow eyes.

It seems to say, which bad guy taught me such a mess?
Zhao Rong blushed and coughed twice.

"Well, let me lend you a hand."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Rong grabbed the bright wrists of her two Qianqiansu hands respectively.

He jumped forward and threw Su Xiaoxiao down.

A quiet and warm breath with a little milk fragrance came towards me.

But Zhao Rong didn't pay much attention to it, after all, he held it in his arms and smelled it every day.

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao's hands were pressed by Zhao Rong on the bed on both sides of the head.

"Come on, you struggle."

Su Xiaoxiao blinked, but did not move.

Zhao Rong said in a serious tone, "Just pretend that I am a bad person, and if you want to molest you, you will not obey."

"What are you doing?"

"Hurry up and push hard."

"Well, I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

"Then I tried hard?"

"hurry up."

Inside the house, there was silence on the bed for a while.

Still male up, female down.

"what."

Su Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes slightly opened.

"Hehe." Zhao Rong did not let go of the beautiful woman under him, but lowered his head, pressed his forehead against her, looked into her clean and bright eyes, his eyes were fierce, and he said in a vicious tone:

"See if you dare to use force on me, you stupid girl. If you don't listen to me in the future, I will beat you!"

Su Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment and blinked.

She watched Zhao Rong's expression.

Soon.

Suddenly he burst out laughing.

Zhao Rong couldn't hold back his face, "Smile, be careful, my son is hot..."

His words were not finished.

Because it was blocked by a certain woman who suddenly raised her chin.

Zhao Rong was startled.

Su Xiaoxiao's neck is as slender as a swan.

Actively drinking honey water from his lover.

Soon.

The two separate.

Su Xiaoxiao leaned in Zhao Rong's arms, gently touching his face with gentle eyes.

Why is Zhao Lang so cute?

"Zhao Lang."

The voice is soft.

"Ok?"

"I'm going to give my grandma the Celestial Immortal Cave Clothes you gave me and the poems you gave me when I was in the Wei Dynasty. It's the first time I take you there, so I can't go empty-handed."

Zhao Rong looked down at Su Xiaoxiao.

She didn't know what to think, she was giggling.

"Okay, if it's not enough, I'll add some more."

"Enough is enough, grandma will like it."

In the darkness, Zhao Rong had a hesitant expression on his face, and stammered:

"Baby, um, there's something I want to discuss with you..."

"what's up?"

Zhao Rong gritted his teeth, lowered his head decisively, looked at Su Xiaoxiao in his arms, and said seriously:
"Actually, I think it would be inappropriate for me to meet your grandma right now."

Su Xiaoxiao was in a hurry.

"Why isn't it suitable? I like you and you like me. Grandma isn't the kind of person who looks down on others. As long as I'm happy and you're not a bad person, she will support her. Everything will fall into place. It's very suitable... Zhao Lang, don't scare Xiaoxiao."

"No, it's not appropriate." Zhao Rong said softly.

He stretched out his hands to hold Su Xiaoxiao's pretty face, seeing that she was already crying, he quickly rubbed the corners of her eyes with his thumb, but he still spoke firmly:

"Fool, I can't get over the hurdle in my heart. I am not good enough for you now."

"My current cultivation is not as high as yours, and I don't have any great family background. Except for my superior intelligence and handsome appearance, well, who doesn't know this, but apart from these two, I have nothing to show for it."

"..." Su Xiaoxiao.

(End of this chapter)