Chapter 20 Zhao Ma Gong Tianxia

You can't die like this!

Looking at the girl who had never given up, the calm and peaceful Yuanjing Village gradually came to his mind. An Bochen clenched his fist and swore silently in his heart.

But the more he struggled, the more he couldn't stop sinking down. In a panic, the remaining breath was also exhausted. An Bochen stared at the lake above his head. The feeling of suffocation surrounded him, and his face had turned purple.

At this moment, a small bubble emerged from An Bochen's navel.

Then, another bubble came out. As there were more and more bubbles, the purple on An Bochen's face dispersed. Although he closed his breath, he was surprised to find that he was no longer suffocating.

I don't know that all this is due to the magical method of fetal rest.

Previously, An Bochen realized the congenital breath by chance, but he was far from being at ease. Even he did not know what the fetal breath was and what the congenital breath was. If you go on like this and don't practice the method of fetal rest. After a long time, the congenital breath in the Shenque acupoint will gradually disappear. The umbilical socket will be closed, and the opportunity is fleeting. It is almost impossible for An Bochen to open up the fetal breath again.

By mistake, he fell into the water, unable to breathe, and was about to suffocate to death. But subconsciously, his desire to survive has not been broken, forcing the umbilical socket, which is about to close, to open again, giving birth to a new natural breath, which is equivalent to the second fetal breath cultivation.

The navel nest is no longer bubbling. An Bochen's breathing is smooth and his mind is clear, but he doesn't have time to investigate the reason. Looking at the girl with a purple face and despair in his eyes, An Bochen is anxious and regretful.

If she was not angry at that time, she would tell the whole story of last night and tell the red girl that she would definitely think of the killer of the Huo Guohui with her cleverness.

An Bochen knows very well that all this must have been done by the Duke of Huo. It is not easy for a young man to think of this at the critical moment of life and death. He only admires the wisdom of the red girl, but he does not know that he is different from him five days ago.

There is...

Suddenly, an idea popped up in An Bochen's mind, an idea to save the red girl from death.

But...

An Bochen shook his head with a wry smile.

Anyway, I'm about to part with her soon, and I won't see her again. Even if I offend her again, I'm afraid of something.

No more hesitation, An Bochen tore off a piece of shirt from the red skirt, covered the girl's mouth, and then came up.

The congenital innocence in the abdomen crossed into the girl's mouth endlessly, feeling the smooth and warm jade at her mouth, An Bochen's heart jumped for no reason.

I don't know how long it took, the purple on the red girl's face dissipated, and she slowly opened her eyes in An Bochen's uneasiness.

It's also big eyes and small eyes. The young girls are close to each other, but they are unprecedented skin relatives.

The girl seemed to be shocked and struggled in a panic. After a while, she gradually calmed down. She looked at the young man who was close at hand, and a trace of gratitude appeared faintly in her eyes. The blue waves are rippling, and the water grass is swaying. In the depths of the lake where the sun can't shine, the fish are playing, and the young girl's mouth is close to her mouth and slowly floats up.

Although it was separated by a piece of shirt, it was as thin as nothing, and it was soaked by the lake. His lips were close to his lips and his teeth were touching his teeth, so close that even the other party's heartbeat could be clearly heard.

Perhaps because of the congenital breath, the two people who could not swim no longer fell down, cling to each other and rising as the water flowed. I don't know how long it took, the water became lighter, and the sunlight was hazy, which also refreshed the young girl.

They looked at each other and nodded. The two of them kicked their legs at the same time and the next moment they burst out of the water.

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen did not dare to see the red girl. Looking back, the two were about a hundred feet away from the ancient road of the Later Tang Dynasty, and not far from them, there was a peninsula. As far as I can see, the trees on the island are green, and there are pavilions and pavilions, surrounded by a thin layer of water mist, which is a bit like the legendary fairy island.

"Let's go ashore first."

It was the red girl who opened her mouth. She didn't look at An Bochen. She pretended to be calm, but her arms were tightly around the teenager's waist, for fear that she would sink again.

"It's good."

An Bochen nodded with a stiff face.

However, after a long time, the two remained motionless. Looking from afar, it seemed that two wooden stakes were inserted on the lake, which was very strange.

"Forget it, let's waste the first Taoist charm."

With a bulging mouth, the red woman said helplessly.

The two of them are very close to the peninsula, but they don't know the water. They are so dull in the water. I'm afraid they can't move half an inch after soaking in a day and a night.

Fortunately, the Taoist charms are all made of gold and iron, and the fire cannot be invaded. At present, the red girl took out a small charm and was about to sacrifice it. She saw a thing floating on the lake, but it was the gauze used by the two before. Yu Guang glanced at An Bochen and saw that the teenager was looking around. The red woman hesitated slightly, reached out and grabbed the gauze and quietly hid it in his arms. Then he cursed, and the fire flashed and sacrificed the charm.

An Bochen only felt a flower in front of him, and the wind hit his face. In a blink of an eye, he was already standing on the island.

"Thank you very much."

There was a sound as light as a mosquito in his ear. An Bochen looked sideways and saw the girl seriously looking at the pavilion not far away, as if the thank you just now did not come from her mouth.

"Actually, if I had told you earlier, maybe all this would not have happened."

With an awkward smile, An Bochen said.

In the girl's curious eyes, An Bochen scratched his head and told the red girl everything that happened last night, but subconsciously hid the experience of the fairy mansion in the dream.

"So that's it. Those people were all sent by the Duke of Huo."

The red girl said thoughtfully and suddenly raised her head and looked at An Bochen with a smile.

"So, it's also because of this that you lost your temper with me this morning?"

Facing the girl's eyes, An Bochen nodded seriously.

"It was agreed that you stayed in the Tibetan Jade Hall and guarded Mr. Li. As a result, not only was there... There are so many traps in the hall.

Looking at the painful color in An Bochen's eyes, why couldn't the red girl imagine his "terrible" experience last night? She smiled, and then quickly stopped, sighed and said quietly.

"unlucky things always happen. Last night, I went out to help you screen the remaining Tianpin monks. Unexpectedly, I accidentally bumped into one thing and delayed... Forget it. Anyway, it's over.

Hearing this, An Bochen's heart was inexplicably warm. Although it was for the secrets of immortals, it was really not easy for her to care so much about herself.

The lake wind blew, quietly blowing away the distance between the two, and the whole body was wet, but An Bochen felt much more comfortable.

"Red brush, find a place to make a fire and dry the clothes first."

Looking around, looking at the pavilion in front of him, An Bochen said.

"There seems to be no one here. It's better to go to the cabinet first."

"It's good."

The red girl nodded and saw the teenager walking to the attic. She hesitated for a moment and said.

"My real name is Simajin. Anyway, I'm going to part. It's okay to tell you first."

An Bochen's figure was stagnant, with his back to the red girl. A trace of loss floated in his eyes and instantly turned into a strong shock.

"Sima... Is that Sima's Sima?"

"Well, that's right, it's Sima's Sima."

The girl said as if nothing had happened, and Dai's eyebrows were soft and complicated.

She was not surprised by An Bochen's surprise at all. It would be a strange thing to hear that she was from the Sima family but still calm.

More than 300 years ago, there was such a ballad circulating among the people in Da Kuang - "Million masters of Jinshan Yuhe, only Zhao and Ma share the world."

Jinshan Yuhe refers to the treasure left by the Great Jin Dynasty before Da Kuang, and millions of masters refer to millions of heroes. After the heyday of the Great Jin Dynasty, the country's fortune declined, and all kinds of anti-kings occupied one side and wanted to seek the kingdom of Jin. Sima Hui, the last emperor of the Jin Dynasty, was painstaking and painstaking. He had no talent but could not clean up the broken stalls left by his ancestors. So he announced his abdication and threw the national seal to the powerful minister Ren Hou. He secretly hid the wealth, Taoist charms and so on that Sima's accumulated for thousands of years in the secret * place, only waiting for Dongshan to rise again. Ren Houguo really established himself as the emperor, and the name of the country was wild, but he carried the name of a traitor and was not the hearts of the people. Just as Sima Hui was ready to take advantage of the situation to rise again, another person was half a step faster than him, and three ups and three ups and three falls established today's Da Kuang Dynasty.

In order to appease the elders of the Jin Dynasty, Emperor Kuangshi gave the Sima family a book and vowed that the descendants of the Zhao family would hold the seal for a day and never treat the Sima family badly. With the kindness of the Kuang royal family and the wealth left by their ancestors, the Sima family started from the teasing ministers and stood firm step by step. By 300 years ago, the children of the Sima clan not only occupied a high position in the Kuang Dynasty, but also penetrated all over the major vassal states of Da Kuang, either as generals or as phases. Seeing that the situation was not good, Emperor Kuang personally led the Yulin army to surround the Sima Mansion in Kyoto. After a night of secret discussion, he finally reached a compromise. All the Sima family withdrew from Guanzhong and could only stay in the south.

Even if the Sima family has retreated to the State of Wu now, how can the foundation left by countless generations for thousands of years collapse? The status of the Sima clan in the south can not only be compared with that of the princes in the south, but also secretly communicate with the princes in the north. Although there is no land, it can rely on the Jinshan Jade River and millions of soldiers who do not know where to hide. Sima is definitely the first valve outside the Zhao family.

As the direct daughter of the main room, Simajin can be said to be the beautiful daughter of heaven. She has whatever she wants, which is not inferior to the princess in the royal family.

However, since she was nine years old, after encountering that incident, she went to Wu Palace to listen to the concubines play the piano and ran on the vast grassland under the arch of a thousand guards. She always felt extremely lonely, but no one knew each other. Therefore, when she heard that there was a secret book of immortals in Liuguo, she seemed to see a life-saving straw and came desperately. Even if it was just a glimmer of hope, she had to seize it to death. Even if she struggled her head and smashed to pieces, she did not want to miss it easily.

The lucky teenager in front of him may think that I want to become an immortal, or maybe he is still saying in my heart that I don't know happiness in happiness... Ha ha, it's none of his mind.

Taking a deep breath, the red-haired girl smiled, picked up An Bochen's sleeve and walked to the pavilion.

"I'm in a daze again. Why don't you go up and dry your clothes?"

The two picked up the steps. Before they entered the second floor, their eyes fell on the scene in the building and were stunned at the same time.

Above the pavilion, the phoenix was upside down, and the clouds and rain were exposed. However, what shocked the two people most was that the two people entangled on the bed were actually women. At this time, they were forgetting to kiss, and the clouds were scattered and gasped.

"Sure enough, beautiful women are corrupt..."

Looking at the two women lingering together not far away, Simajin's eyes were dull and muttered.

There was a lot of white flowers in front of him, but it was an unprecedented scene. An Bochen's face was crimson and he was at a loss. For a long time, he echoed.

"Yes, beautiful tofu..."