This palm was extremely powerful. Just when it hit Han Sanqian's back, Han Sanqian felt at least half cold.
Damn, he had been fighting the old man sweeping the floors for almost a day in this place. How could he have imagined that there were other people in this place? Coupled with the fatigue of fighting, Han Sanqian had no defense at all.
But just when Han Sanqian thought he was about to cool off, he suddenly heard a low sound behind him, and then, Zhenbei Xuanwu suddenly imagined a huge figure behind him, and directly shook the palm that attacked Han Sanqian.
open.
Han Sanqian was dumbfounded. What is going on?
"The Dragon King of Taixu on the left and the Thunderous Black Tiger on the right have become totems engraved on your chest. Although they are not their true bodies, you can enjoy their power if you defeat them in the catastrophe. The green dragon will be the main assistant and the white tiger will be the main attacker. They will cooperate with you.
Taihuang's hegemonic body is invincible in its attacks. On your hands, the Burning Sky Suzaku wings are spread out on your hands to enhance your strength. Behind your back, Zhenbei Xuanwu protects your back, which can protect you at critical moments." The old man sweeping the floor gently said.
A smile.
Han Sanqian nodded in understanding, but when he turned around, he found that the person who attacked him was actually an old acquaintance - Bahuang Tianshu.
After a while, Han Sanqian stopped working.
"Sneak attack on me?" Han Sanqian gritted his teeth coldly: "Sneak attack on the master is a very serious crime."
Bahuang Tianshu said nonchalantly: "You really think you are my master."
"Do you believe me or not..."
"Okay, Three Thousand, although you successfully survived the heavenly tribulation, it was just a fluke. If he hadn't helped you, you wouldn't have been able to survive the heavenly tribulation." The old man sweeping the floor laughed softly.
Han Sanqian had no doubts. When he was fighting against the Four Gods and Heavenly Beasts, he suddenly felt a huge power being poured into the heart of the Dragon Clan. At that time, he had actually already doubted the Eight Desolations Heavenly Book.
After all, it is the only thing in your body that can suddenly provide energy.
"The body you have now is due to my contribution, and you still want to hit me. Damn it, you are not afraid of thunder from the sky." Bahuang Tianshu said contemptuously.
"Have I not been struck by thunder and lightning? Do you think I will be afraid?" Han Sanqian smiled and made a joke to express his gratitude. Then, he turned around and looked at the old man sweeping the floor: "By the way, senior, where is this place?"
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"Where are you, why do you need to ask more questions, thinking of your wife and daughter?" The old man sweeping the floor smiled.
Han Sanqian nodded. From birth to death, the safety of Su Yingxia and Han Nian was always in his mind. To a certain extent, they were the foundation for his persistence until now: "Senior, how do you know?
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"How could I not know what's going on with you? But you don't have to worry, they are safe for the time being at least."
"Safe? Senior, do you know where they are?" Han Sanqian asked anxiously.
The old sweeper laughed and patted Han Sanqian on the shoulder: "It's far away in the horizon, but it's so close in front of you." After saying that, the old sweeper turned away from the light in a very far direction, seemingly very casually, even Han Sanqian couldn't help it.
Didn't pay attention.
"Someone will tell you their whereabouts soon. Right now, it's better to increase your own strength and stay with me for a few days. How about that?" The old man sweeping the floor smiled softly.
Han Sanqian hesitated for a moment and nodded.
Now that the old sweeper said that Su Yingxia and the others were fine, Han Sanqian at least felt more at ease, and he believed what the old sweeper said.
After all, he knew what happened to Han Nian back then.
"Senior, Sanqian will definitely listen to what you say." Han Sanqian nodded.
The old man sweeping the floor smiled and said, "You can teach me, kid. Let's go make some food. I don't know whether you are better at cooking or your senior sister is better at cooking."
As soon as he finished speaking, the old sweeper raised his hand, and in the distance, a bamboo house appeared in front of him.
In front of the bamboo house, there is a garden and a vegetable patch.
Han Sanqian didn't waste any time. He got up and went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, planning to cook a sumptuous dinner to reward the two of them. After all, he could only be where he is today with the help of the two old men.
Moreover, the old sweeper taught himself another skill.
Compared to Qin Shuang, Han Sanqian's craftsmanship is actually much better. After so many years on Earth, Han Sanqian has already made great achievements in the kitchen. In addition, due to the foodie nature of Earthlings, in just half an hour, the kitchen is already fragrant.
Overflowing.
When Han Sanqian came out with the dishes, the old sweeper and Bahuang Tianshu were already sitting at the table. When Han Sanqian put the dishes away, he immediately frowned, and then deliberately counted the heads, puzzled.
Said: "Senior, there are only three of us, how come we have four pairs of chopsticks?"
The two old men looked at each other and smiled, and the old man sweeping the floor took out a small rabbit from his arms: "I have almost cured your spiritual pet, so I will return it to you."
"The Heavenly Fire Moon Wheel fought with the Forbidden Thunder Beast, and its vitality was severely damaged. However, you don't have to worry, he has already repaired it for you." The old man sweeping the floor smiled at Han Sanqian and pointed at the Book of Eight Desolations.
Han Sanqian smiled and nodded, grateful, and held Xiaobai in his arms. With a move of his hand, Xiaobai disappeared, leaving only a mark on Han Sanqian's arm.
"You, you have to master them more quickly." The old sweeper smiled, picked up the food cooked by Han Sanqian with chopsticks, and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, not bad."
Han Sanqian frowned and couldn't help but frown when he saw that there was an extra empty seat in front of the extra chopsticks.
"Go ahead, she is a girl after all. It is not good for her to be hungry if she is pampered. Anyone who comes is a guest. Let her come and eat." The old man sweeping the floor laughed softly.
Han Sanqian was even more stunned. Who was he talking about?
