Han 3000 directly rowed back tens of meters in mid air to stabilize his body shape, while Ziqing almost flew backwards for nearly 100 meters to stabilize his body shape. The two looked at each other again, but one was confused and the other was smiling.
Han Sanqian was a little damn. Just now he fought with Ziqing, but the final result was a narrow victory. Although he admitted that because the other party was Ziqing, he really didn't move to kill and try his best.
But it is undeniable that even so, Han 3000 is confident that these skills are enough for most of the top experts to drink a pot.
But unfortunately, Ziqing can't help carrying it down, and even can do it to this extent.
This simply makes Han 3000 feel extremely unimaginable.
Isn't that fucking bullshit?
How long have we been separated? The cultivation of Ziqing is like sitting on a cloud piercing arrow, which is more fierce than the fucking Ye Shijun.
And the smile on the purple side, naturally, there is no need to say more.
"It's a little interesting." Han 3000 took back his energy slightly, looked at the purple feeling opposite, and sighed.
"I have to thank my brother for helping me." Ziqing also received the magic power, and Huaying already flew to Han 3000's face.
"Interesting." Han 3000 looked at her and couldn't help smiling. He was also happy for him from his heart.
"Brother 3000, are you satisfied?" Ziqing said, "if you are satisfied, can you let me in?"
Han 3000 frowned slightly and didn't know what she meant.
"I saw sister Yingxia in a coma. I want to try. Maybe I can help her. But you haven't seen me for so long. I'm afraid your mind still stays in the past. How can you agree if I don't prove myself?" Ziqing smiled.
Looking back at the time when dealing with nightmares, Ziqing gave herself great help at the critical moment, and her own body is special. Coupled with her strong internal power now, let alone, the girl really succeeded in moving herself.
Han 3000 didn't speak, so he turned and flew towards the bamboo house. Ziqing naturally knew that Han 3000 had promised, and followed him immediately.
They really wanted to follow her, but when they thought of Su Yingxia's current situation, they had to give up bitterly to avoid disturbing her.
It's enough for Liusha to go back to the cowhide house anyway.
And just after these people dispersed, there were two hearty laughter in the sky.
"Yes, yes, it seems that Han 3000's efforts have paid off." The old man who swept the floor smiled gently.
Ba Huang Tian Shu nodded: "it's just that this silly boy doesn't know how some people and things around him exist for the time being. In short, when he comes, he will come and stay. He will not meet some insignificant people inexplicably in this world. Anyone who appears around you must have the meaning of their existence."
"It's like a side dish of a table. This is this and that is that, but once you find a way to adjust your company, it's a gluttonous feast of a table."
"What's the hurry? One day, he will understand." The old sweeper smiled gently: "I believe that as more and more things come to the surface, this guy will even gradually begin to understand that Su Yingxia's existence has her meaning."
Ba Huang Tian Shu nodded: "everything is getting closer and everything is starting to wake up. To be honest, I'm looking forward to it."
"Don't I expect it?" The old sweeper nodded and fully agreed: "compared with you, I work a lot, and naturally I won't let you at all."
"But he still needs one thing." The old man sweeping the floor suddenly looked at the eight wasteland books.
It's time for the book to come. It's time to laugh. It's time for the book to come. It's time for the old man to laugh. He's always good to know
"With such a thing, although the gluttonous feast has not yet arrived, at least the appetizer soup before the meal is at least complete."
As soon as the words fell, they laughed loudly.
At this time, in the bamboo house, Han 3000 came to Su Yingxia's bed with Ziqing
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