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Chapter 339 Bitterly hates pressing the gold thread every year, making wedding clothes for others

Chapter 339 Bitterly hates pressing the gold thread every year, making wedding clothes for others

Zhao Quan, who returned to the cave, was somewhat puzzled.

He could clearly feel that Feng Lanmeng's energy and spirit were all intact, but looking at her, she was really hurt.

On the other side, Feng Lanmeng looked at Zhao Quan's back and pursed her lips, and finally pretended to hold on.

He also got up and went into the cave, quietly following Zhao Quan in front of him.

Suddenly exclaimed: "Oh!"

Zhao Quan turned his head: "What's wrong?"

Feng Lanmeng took this opportunity, pretended to be helpless, and rushed forward suddenly.

If it is an ordinary man, facing this warm and fragrant nephrite, he can't help but embrace her and catch her.

Feng Lanmeng also has confidence in her looks.

However, this time she was disappointed again, Zhao Quan turned around slightly with a cold expression, just to avoid the rushing Feng Lanmeng.

Bang!
Feng Lanmeng lay prone on the icy ground, making a sound of rushing to the street.

Zhao Quan said indifferently: "Walk carefully, the light in the cave is dim."

Feng Lanmeng raised her head slightly, and hope surged in her heart again: "Haha, I said that no one can escape my old lady's palm, and he still cares about me."

With pityful tears in his eyes, Feng Lanmeng was about to say 'Help me up' on his face. He just wanted to reach out, but found that Zhao Quan continued to walk into the cave without looking back after he finished speaking. .

A flash of hatred flashed across Feng Lanmeng's pitiful big eyes that were originally full of water vapor, and Bai Jiu's palms were clenched tightly.

But not giving up and not giving up is her good quality. Soon Feng Lanmeng cheered for herself and got up from the ground again.

Back in front of the fire, Zhao Quan's complexion was clouded by the light of the fire.

He picked up the roasted hare and continued to eat it.

Feng Lanmeng had been guarding outside before, and endured the wind without eating.

It's a good thing I didn't see this roasted rabbit, but when I saw it at this moment, I couldn't help but salivate and growl in my stomach.

But Zhao Quan didn't seem to hear it at all, and continued to eat his own.

Feng Lanmeng was about to collapse, she never expected that Zhao Quan would be such an incomprehensible man.

After eating a rabbit leg, Zhao Quan turned to Feng Lanmeng and said, "Are you going to stay in a daze like this?"

Feng Lanmeng had been complaining in her heart just now, only to be reminded by Zhao Quanyi that she realized that she had neglected her original plan.

I couldn't help thinking to myself: "You don't have doubts, don't you take the initiative to ask?"

But he quickly got into the mood: "Since you left, I followed them to find Duan Hongxuan."

"But I didn't expect Duan Hongxuan to be suppressed, and Oath to Kill Tian successfully broke through the seal."

As she said that, a look of fear flashed across Feng Lanmeng's eyes, and her expression was extremely horrified: "I never thought that a person could be so strong that the old fairy Xingxiu was killed with just one blow!"

Zhao Quan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? You said that Xingxiu is dead?"

Feng Lanmeng laughed in her heart, thinking to herself that you are also surprised sometimes.

He continued: "That's right, the rest of the team were still beaten to pieces by him, and they still wanted to hunt us down!"

"I ran as fast as I could. Luo Xiu and the others are already dead. I'm afraid that among the six people who came this time, only the two of us are still alive."

"It was a wise choice for you not to follow."

Zhao Quan felt a little helpless. Could it be that this woman couldn't stop her drama? Didn't she even write a draft of this lie?

It's as if it's true.

If it weren't for Zhao Quan's great mental strength, his extraordinary perception, and his discovery of her whereabouts, maybe this injury would have really fooled her.

But speaking of this injury, it did arouse Zhao Quan's doubts.

According to the perception of spiritual power, Feng Lanmeng's energy and spirit are in a normal state, but even with his eyesight, he can't tell whether the injury on her body is real or not.

So he said: "I didn't expect it to be so tragic. It is not easy to see you escape from death. Let me heal your injuries with exercise."

There was a gleam of joy in Feng Lanmeng's eyes, and he forgot the setback he had just suffered.

Zhao Quan stepped forward and stretched out his hand to press the acupuncture points on Feng Lanmeng's back, a wave of true energy entered her body.

I saw that all her internal organs were injured to varying degrees, which did not seem to be fake.

Zhao Quan became more suspicious.

After returning to the Yuan with three points of success, the effect of healing and detoxification that originally belonged to the Hunyuan Yiqi has not weakened.

Zhao Quan controlled Zhenqi and healed Feng Lanmeng.

But I didn't expect that once she got close to Zhen Qi, she would become extremely inflexible. If she insisted on getting close, it would not only hurt Feng Lanmeng's meridians, but also cause backlash, making her injury worse.

Withdrawing the true energy, Zhao Quan frowned slightly, and told Feng Lanmeng what he had just discovered.

Feng Lanmeng's face was reddish and shy, and he hesitated and said: "That's. That's because the martial arts I practice are special, and the self-protection effect is triggered by injuries. This is not controlled by my intention, unless"

Zhao Quan asked, "Unless what?"

Feng Lanmeng's complexion was even more red, it looked like a ripe apple, exuding a tempting sweetness, making people want to take a bite at a glance.

The voice buzzed like a mosquito: "Unless I open my heart and disarm all defenses, I can eliminate my self-defense."

Zhao Quan frowned slightly and said, "Since there is a way, let's hurry up."

Feng Lanmeng, like a girl in Huaichun at the age of sixteen or seventeen, glanced at Zhao Quan lightly.

Afterwards, Luo Chang slowly relieved it, and it was so beautiful.

Only then did Zhao Quan realize that this guy was trying to trick him?

What is her purpose?

But since he took the initiative to send it to his door, Zhao Quan is not a gentleman who can sit still.

At the critical moment, Zhao Quan only felt an incomparably huge suction force, wanting to suck away the true qi in his body, along with his energy and spirit.

Only then did I understand Feng Lanmeng's purpose.

If Zhao Quan is still at the innate peak, even if he can protect himself, he will have to pay a certain price.

However, at this moment, he is already in the realm of the gods. Although he has only entered the gods for the first time, he is by no means comparable to the innate realm.

The three points return to the original, and the three elements unite, which makes his spirit deeply ingrained and unshakable.

On the contrary, it reversed and absorbed all of Feng Lanmeng's skills.

Zhao Quan sat cross-legged, adjusting his breath to the surging real qi in his body.

As Feng Lanmeng was at the pinnacle of congenital status, all her true qi could be regarded as a tonic for Zhao Quan.

It's just a pity that there are many impurities in Feng Lanmeng's true qi, and Zhao Quan used three parts of his own true qi to wash it away, and then it was condensed and purified, and returned to his own sea of ​​qi.

After hiccupping, Zhao Quan stood up.

Feng Lanmeng's eyes were blank, as if her whole life had collapsed.

With a sigh, Zhao Quan put the remaining half of the roasted rabbit beside her: "Since you want to eat it so much, this is yours."

After all, he walked out of the cave.

At this time, a white streak appeared in the sky.

It's already time.

(End of this chapter)

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