Tang San smiled, a barely perceptible cunning flashed in his eyes, and he said, "That's right, I, Tang San, want to practice the Kun character technique. Zhu Qing is faster, so I want her to help me..."
"Kun Zi Jue?" Dai Mubai was stunned, a confused look on his face. It was obvious that he had never heard of this technique before. He asked doubtfully, "Did the Sea God pass it down to you?"
Tang San smiled mysteriously, a smile that held a hint of profoundness, and said, "Indeed, this Kun character technique contains infinite avenues. Now that I, Tang San, and Qian Renxue have both become gods, the difference in spirit power is not much. If I want to defeat her, I must fully master this Kun character technique."
Dai Mubai suddenly understood what was going on. He nodded quickly, a look of understanding on his face, and said, "So that's how it is. I understand, Third Brother. Then I won't disturb you and Zhu Qing from practicing the Kun Character Technique."
After saying this, Dai Mubai stomped his foot hard, and a powerful soul force erupted from beneath his feet. His body instantly transformed into a streak of golden light, streaking northward like a meteor. The golden light flashed across the night sky, leaving only a faint shadow before quickly disappearing into the darkness.
Seeing Dai Mubai walk away, Tang San's mouth curled up into an evil smile. He turned and walked into the tent, his steps impatient.
There was a faint fragrance in the tent, which was the unique smell of Zhu Zhuqing.
As soon as I entered, I saw Zhu Zhuqing had stood up and was standing by the bed. She was wearing a black tight leather jacket that fit her body perfectly, outlining her figure to the fullest.
Her legs were long and straight, and her long hair fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, with slightly curly ends that had a hint of laziness.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at Tang San, her eyes filled with curiosity and confusion. She tilted her head slightly and asked, "Third Brother, what is this Kun character technique you just mentioned? How can I help you?"
Her voice was clear and sweet, echoing in the tent like a silver bell. There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice, which made her even more.
Tang San's mouth corners slightly raised, with a hint of evil smile, his fingers gentlyHe lowered his chin, then slowly said, "There are five forms in the Kun character technique. The first form is called Rasengan."
"Rasengan?" Zhu Zhuqing's voice was cold and puzzled. Her brows raised slightly, and her red lips parted. "What is that?"
Tang San's smile deepened, his eyes falling on Zhu Zhuqing's face, as if appreciating her reaction. He slowly approached, his tone tinged with teasing: "That's a very powerful move. If I want to master it, I have to keep rubbing the ball. So, I want you to help me, Zhuqing."
"Playing with a ball?" Zhu Zhuqing's voice was filled with a hint of surprise, and her eyes were full of confusion, "But I don't have one either..."
Tang San's smile became more mysterious. He lowered his head slightly, and his eyes slowly moved down to Zhu Zhuqing's figure.
He took a step forward, approaching Zhu Zhuqing, and said in a low and ambiguous voice: "No, you do."
"What?" Zhu Zhuqing's voice was filled with a hint of embarrassment. She subconsciously took a step back, her eyes filled with a hint of vigilance. "Third brother, please respect yourself."
Tang San spread his hands, still wearing that devilish smile on his face, and said with a hint of helplessness: "There's nothing we can do about it, Zhuqing. The Tiandou Empire is in danger now. If I can't quickly cultivate the Rasengan and defeat Qian Renxue, I will definitely not be able to stop the Wuhun Empire. Do you think that, besides me, there is anyone else among you who can stop Qian Renxue, who has already become a god?"
"this...."
Zhu Zhuqing pursed her red lips slightly, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes. She said, "But, do you have to find me to practice this move? Can't you go find Xiao Wu? She is your lover. Wouldn't you be more suitable for her?"
Tang San's smile still did not disappear. His eyes fell on Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body and said, "That being said, Xiao Wu is not as suitable for me as you. The effect of cultivation is not very good. Therefore, only you can help me, Sister Zhuqing."
After saying that, Tang San's figure flashed like a ghost and instantly appeared in front of Zhu Zhuqing. His movements were so fast that people had no time to react, as if the space was torn apart by him.
Zhu Zhuqing only felt a flash before her eyes, and before she could step back, Tang San had already hugged her tightly in his arms.
"Ah!" Zhu Zhuqing's delicate body trembled, and her whole body was tightly wrapped in Tang San's arms. Her delicate body stiffened instantly.
She subconsciously raised her hand, trying to push Tang San away, but as soon as her wrist was raised, it was firmly grasped by Tang San.
"Zhuqing, are you rebelling against me because of Dai Mubai?" Tang San's voice was low and playful. He looked directly into Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, as if to see through her heart. "But you just heard it too. He didn't want to disturb you and me from practicing."
Zhu Zhuqing's pupils shrank slightly, and a complex expression flashed across her eyes. Dai Mubai, the man who had once moved her heart, now made her feel disappointed. She remembered Dai Mubai's back as he left just now. His steps were without hesitation, as if he didn't care about her and Tang San's cultivation at all.