Her mighty power that could easily injure heaven and man just now seemed to be taken away at once, and she fell powerlessly into Zhao Wu's arms, both surprised and happy, and seductive red clouds gradually climbed up on her cheeks and neck.

After Yaoyue came back, she could clearly feel the changes in the other party, and she was full of envy.

In the past few days, she couldn't help but look for Zhao Wu.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wu suddenly appeared.

"Brother Wu, am I dreaming?"

Lian Xing hugged Zhao Wu tightly like a jade lotus root, obsessively said: "If this is a dream, I hope I will never wake up."

"Silly girl, of course this is not a dream!"

Zhao Wu bowed his head, he could feel the softness of her body, and he could smell the woman's body fragrance emanating from her body, which was as refreshing as orchids.

Lian Xing has an amazing beauty, a gentle and kind disposition, and the wisdom to understand people's hearts, but he lives under the shadow of Yaoyue.

When I was a child, I picked peaches with Yaoyue and was pushed down from a tree by Yaoyue, resulting in deformity of my left hand and left foot. As a result, I was cast in the shadow of my whole life, living under the control of Yaoyue and dare not resist.

However, because of Zhao Wu's relationship, her hand and foot disabilities were cured by Zhao Wu ten years ago.

"Brother Wu..."

Lian Xing smelled the intoxicating masculine breath on Zhao Wu's body, raised her head and kissed him.

Ten years of longing suddenly broke out.

What's more, Yaoyue has already made love with Zhao Wu.

Nor can she be left behind.

In the original book, she was killed by Yaoyue, and throughout her life, like a lonely star, it rose up with the moon and fell quietly, which is very tragic.

But in this life, because of Zhao Wu's relationship.

Her fate is naturally different.

As for Lian Xing, Zhao Wu was especially sympathetic.

The two figures gradually rolled down into the flowers, the flowers seemed to close their eyes shyly, and the clouds in the sky were also stained with red.

The happy time always passes by inadvertently.

sunset.

The setting sun is like blood.

A magnificent figure appeared in the gazebo next to the garden at some point, looking coldly at the two figures among the flowers.

The Grand Master of Yihua Palace...

Invite the moon! !

……

[197.Chapter 39 Human life is worthless]

woohoo~~

A breeze blows, and the air is filled with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers and beautiful body.

Lying on Zhao Wu's warm and powerful chest, Lian Xing with a face of happiness and satisfaction suddenly felt a chill hit him.

She trembled all over, as if thinking of something terrible, her intoxicating eyes, which were as blurred as water, sobered up a little, and she raised her head to look.

Just in time to see Yaoyue standing in the gazebo, looking at her coldly.

Four eyes facing each other.

The two eyes met and collided in the air.

This time.

Not to be outdone, Lian Xing looked at Yao Yue.

The anger in Yaoyue's heart was even worse.

When Zhao Wu came to Yihua Palace, he didn't look for her immediately, instead he fooled around with Lianxing among the flowers.

And Lianxing saw that she did not show any weakness.

It's the other way around.

"court death!"

Yaoyue is a peerless beauty with an extremely beautiful face and a pair of bright eyes.

But his personality is like fire and ice, and his sharp sword is sharp. He is a ghost and a god.

A transparent palm print bombarded Zhao Wu and Lian Xing with a destructive and terrifying aura, and the flowers and plants along the way instantly turned into dust.

Migrating flowers and then jade, gods and ghosts are invincible.

This is the strongest palm technique of Yihua Palace.

Lianxing's delicate body tensed instantly, and she was about to fight back.

But Zhao Wu hugged her tender body tightly, making it difficult for her to fight back.

Simply.

She doesn't care either.

Anyway, she knew Zhao Wu was there, so Yaoyue couldn't hurt them.

Roar.

Sure enough, a loud dragon chant resounded, Zhao Wu stretched out his hand and grabbed it from the air.

A golden dragon claw appeared in the void.

Yihua Jieyu, the strongest palm technique of Yihua Palace, is like a piece of paper under the claws of this dragon, and it is instantly fragmented and disappears invisible.

And the Dragon Claw grasped Yaoyue in the palm of his hand like he was catching a chick, and grabbed it.

Bang.

Yaoyue landed in front of Zhao Wu, raised her head angrily, and before she could move, her delicate body trembled suddenly.

Snapped!

Zhao Wu slapped her buttocks hard.

"what……"

Yaoyue shuddered, and then became angry from embarrassment: "You dare to hit me!"

While speaking, he was going to fight Zhao Wu desperately.

clap clap clap!

clap clap clap!

Zhao Wu didn't hold back, this woman just needs to be dealt with.

Do not fight for a day.

Uncover tiles in the upper room.

"Hey..."

The strength that Yaoyue raised just now was dissipated at once, and she lay her head on Zhao Wu's lap, feeling extremely ashamed and indignant.

What a shame.

"Palace Master!"

At this moment, Huayuenu, Tie Pinggu, and He Lu heard the movement, took the lead, and rushed forward with people from a distance.

It's just that the three of them were taken aback at first glance.

The second palace master's pretty face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she was lying in the arms of a man.

It's not hard to guess what just happened with the disheveled appearance.

And the Grand Palace Master was lying on the ground, very embarrassed, ashamed and angry.

Nima.

What's happening here?

The three views of Huayuenu, Tie Pinggu and Helu have been subverted. It is hard to imagine the two palace masters who are usually aloof and arrogant, sacred and noble, and peerless elegance.

"roll!"

Before they could think too much, a roar of the east lion rang out.

Even though she was ashamed and angry, Yaoyue's voice was still agile, ethereal, and elusive. Although the tone was indifferent, ruthless, and horrifying, it was soft, charming, and soul-stirring.

Bang bang bang bang!

Accompanied by Yaoyue's voice, a majestic and vast shock wave swept in. Huayuenu, Tie Pinggu, He Lu and the disciples of Yihua Palace who were behind were immediately turned on their backs and were thrown tens of meters away.

The three of Huayuenu didn't dare to stay, they rolled and crawled and led the crowd away quickly, not daring to look ahead more.

Although the disciples behind them didn't see anything, they could feel Yaoyue's anger and didn't dare to stay.

"That man... so handsome!"

"Is he the King Wu?"

Hua Yuenu, Tie Pinggu, and He Lu thought of the scene they had glimpsed before, couldn't help but blush, and secretly guessed.

They all heard that Yaoyue seems to have a deep relationship with King Wu.

The only man who can be in Yihua Palace is King Wu.

But the next moment.

The faces of the three turned from red to white.

Pale white.

The originally bright and beautiful eyes turned ashen.

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