Han Sanqian directly slid back dozens of meters in mid-air before stabilizing his figure, while Zi Qing also almost flew upside down for nearly a hundred meters before stabilizing her figure slightly. The two looked at each other again, one of them had a confused look on his face.
, but one of them had a smile on his face.
Han Sanqian was a bit surprised. The fight between him and Zi Qing just now ended in a narrow victory. Although he admitted that because the opponent was Zi Qing, he did not use his killing move or use all his strength.
But it is undeniable that even so, Han Sanqian is confident that these abilities are enough for most top players to drink a pot.
But unfortunately, Zi Qing couldn't help but endure it, and even managed to do it to this extent.
This simply made Han Sanqian feel extremely weird.
Isn't this too damn nonsense?
How long had it been since they were separated? This Ziqing's cultivation was like riding on a cloud-penetrating arrow, even more powerful than that damn Ye Shijun.
As for Zi Qing's smile, there is no need to say anything more.
"It's a bit interesting." Han Sanqian withdrew his energy slightly, looked at Zi Qing opposite, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Then I have to thank my brother for helping me." Zi Qing, on her side, also absorbed her magical power, and in the blink of an eye, she flew in front of Han Sanqian.
"Interesting." Han Sanqian looked at her and couldn't help but smile, feeling happy for him from the bottom of his heart.
"Brother Sanqian, are you satisfied?" Zi Qing said: "If you are satisfied, can you let me enter the house?"
Han Sanqian frowned slightly, not knowing what she meant.
"I saw sister Yingxia was in a coma, and I wanted to give it a try. Maybe I could help her. But since you haven't seen me for so long, I'm afraid your thinking is still stuck in the past. If I don't prove myself, how could you agree?" Zi
Qing smiled.
Recalling the great help Zi Qing gave me at the critical moment when dealing with the nightmare, and her own special body, coupled with her extremely strong internal strength now, not to mention, this girl really succeeded in impressing me.
Han Sanqian didn't say anything, and turned around and flew towards the bamboo house. Ziqing naturally knew that Han Sanqian had agreed, and followed closely.
Everyone really wanted to follow Su Yingxia and take a look, but thinking of Su Yingxia's current situation, they could only give up in frustration so as not to disturb her.
However, for Liu Sha and the other five monsters, it was enough. Anyway, they would go back to the wooden house and there would be plenty of bullshit to brag about.
And just after the group of people dispersed, there were two more hearty laughters in the sky.
"Yes, yes, it seems that Han Sanqian's efforts have paid off." The old man sweeping the floor smiled softly.
Bahuang Tianshu nodded: "It's just that this silly boy doesn't know the existence of some people and things around him. In short, when they come, they have their own reasons, and when they stay, they have their own reasons. There are no inexplicable things in this world.
You have to meet some insignificant people. Anyone who appears around you must have the meaning of their existence."
"It's like the side dishes on a table, this is this, that is that, but once you find a way to mix it, it will be a gluttonous feast."
"Why are you so anxious? One day, he will understand." The old sweeper smiled softly: "I believe that as more and more things come to the surface, this guy will gradually begin to understand that Su Yingxia's existence is all because of her.
meaning."
Bahuang Tianshu nodded: "Everything is starting to get closer, and everything is starting to awaken. To be honest, I'm looking forward to it."
"Don't I look forward to it?" The old man sweeping the floor nodded and completely agreed: "Compared to you, I have worked a lot, and naturally I will not give in at all."
"However, he still lacks one thing." The old man sweeping the floor suddenly looked at the Book of Eight Desolations.
Bahuang Tianshu smiled, naturally knowing what the old sweeper was talking about, and smiled slightly: "It's coming soon, what's supposed to come will always come, don't be afraid of being late for a good meal."
"With something like that, even though the gluttonous feast has not yet arrived, at least the good soup to appetize before the meal is ready."
As soon as the words fell, the two laughed loudly.
At this time, in the bamboo house, Han Sanqian brought Ziqing to Su Yingxia's bedside...
