There are some things that others have no intention of planting, and maybe the people who planted them don't think much about it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But how the person who was planted in his heart did not happen, although he still thought about the same in his mind all the time, but someone reminded him of the change, so there is always a trace of impurities mixed in every moment. These may be negligible for the rolling torrent, but for Han Xian, a person who needs time too much, then he will have to wander around the curve for a while.

Wu Jitang on the side always paid attention to Han Xian's blind comparison, and he may have felt quite relieved from the beginning, but since he mentioned it, he felt that the essence of the move was about to be discarded.

At this time, I want to give a warning, but I am afraid that I will show the good road as before. It's saying that the sweaty man is working very hard, maybe now he is talking about something, he doesn't know how to practice.

Wu Jitang thought about it like this, and his mind was settled over time. It's all the same, whether it's a person who needs time or a person who has enough time, the road is to be taken, and other people's suggestions may mess up their own direction.

In fact, Han Xian often paid attention to Wu Jitang's face, and felt that the person had changed from happy to a little indifferent. I muttered in my heart.

How did it change so quickly, is it that I haven't done something well? Han Xian couldn't think of anything unhappy about Wu Jitang in other things.

But when I think about it like this, my heart is even more flustered, and how can the limbs of my hands and feet not express the true thoughts in my heart, maybe I know that my movements are very offset, but the panic in my heart can't be saved.

Wu Jitang looked at Han Xian's slowly flushed face, and his expression became even colder.

Watching Han Xian's flustered excesses under the feet of the 'Jiaolong Out of the Stream', the whole action was excessively involved, and looking at the sluggish figure jumping in mid-air, he had the urge to go up and kick it.

Wu Jitang had no doubt that he could completely break Han Xian's fake moves with this kick.

But anyway, maybe Wu Jitang held back, or maybe Han Xian didn't give him this chance to fall back to the ground.

How could Han Xian, who was not angry, not continue to make a fool of himself, when he fell to the ground, what the earth gave Han Xian was not strong, but very staggering.

Fortunately, the things in his hand were not completely useless, so he hurriedly clubbed the ground, so as to temporarily protect the dignity of his seven-foot man.

And Wu Jitang saw all this, and the moment Han Xian landed, he knew what was going to happen. And this is not completely towards Wu Jitang's thoughts.

The only difference is that you can't throw a mouthful of mud as Wu Jitang wants.

But how can you not be angry with a pestle?

Han Xian's face turned very red, and the first thing to stabilize his body was not to experience whether the feet that were held could still move, but to peek at Wu Jitang's attitude.

Han Xian looked at it secretly, looking at Wu Jitang's eyes were closed, and his handsome face didn't seem to have a trace of waves except for a little dust.

I really didn't see it, Han Xian really thought so.

Because the dignity of the heart needs to be maintained in this way.

The pain in the ankle was a little more intense, but it was not important for the dignity of the heart, because it had to be sacrificed.

Han Xian danced again, his memory recalling Wu Jitang's standard movements over and over again, and he imitated it very hard in his hands.

But how can he come from, the pain under his feet did not completely give up his resentment, and at that critical time, maybe not a critical time, Han Xian's ugliness was nakedly expressed.

In fact, Han Xian also knew that he was vague in his moves, and he was also using the wrong heart now, because he didn't use his heart for himself.

Instead, it is used on the irrelevant person, the eyes are always paying attention to the person who closes his eyes, and does not want to let go of every detail, but cares about these, then his own details are completely ignored.

Han Xian was naïve, because he didn't fully appreciate the magic of the Dao Method, in his opinion, he would probably fall asleep if he closed his eyes, and for Wu Jitang, a person who ascended to the Wind Realm, closing his eyes did not mean that he was cut off from the world around him, and the inner world in his heart was still so bright.

Feeling Han Xian's flustered breathing, he knew how impetuous his moves were.

Can Wu Jitang still be such an old god?

It's not that he thinks about it, it's that he doesn't know what to do, and he thinks of another person in his heart, Guan Hanning, maybe he knows how to give advice, but he is still a little reluctant in his heart, what a small thing this is, and does it also need to trouble him?

But now there is really no way, Wu Jitang is waiting, waiting for a suitable time to open his eyes, because he, an unqualified master, really has no face to see this stupid apprentice's trick with his own eyes.

Wu Jitang tried hard to maintain his expression, carelessly feeling Han Xian's moves.

Waiting, this 'breath' seems to be okay, hey, what's the way, obviously the hand is not in place.

Continue to wait, is this 'cruising' an opportunity, hey, the legs are like this, isn't it a slap in the face when you open your eyes, you can't look at it, you can't look at it.

If he can shake his head, then Wu Jitang's head will definitely shake like a rattle, and if he can sigh, then Wu Jitang will definitely pant his heart and lungs.

But now for the sake of his own dignity and the face of his apprentice, he has to endure it.

I have to hold back all the jokes to myself, chance, Wu Jitang is waiting with his eyes closed like this, he will really fall asleep, not afraid of really falling asleep, but afraid that he will laugh shamelessly in his sleep.

Han Xian was still trying to play hard, and he had turned around a few times, feeling that the person had closed his eyes, and he was very suspicious that the person was really asleep.

And thinking about it like this, my hands relaxed a little, because I was really tired after being stretched for so long. The pain in my feet is accumulating little by little.

Now I'm gritting my teeth and working hard. Since he's not paying attention, I'll relax a little, just a little.

I want to relax a little bit, but when it comes to my hands, it will be magnified several times, and when it comes to my legs, it is completely vague, when I did this, Han Xian secretly looked at Wu Jitang's face, it seemed that there was no change, it seemed that nine times out of ten he was really asleep.

Wu Jitang noticed that Han Xian's hand was a little slower, did he realize that he was in a hurry, but why was there such slackness in his legs.

The next move is 'Flying Cold Star', it seems that the leg is less used, maybe it is an opportunity, Wu Jitang is waiting for a long-lost opportunity.

And Han Xian is not waiting, the following move is the most proud of himself, because the 'Flying Cold Star' is the easiest to understand in his opinion, there is no need to have too many movements, as long as the spear in his hand is very imposing, it can be done, in Han Xian's feeling, the best move he does is momentum, because he has never saved the power of the channel. Because of this, Han Xian was even more out of breath.

'Zheng~. ’

It's no wonder that Han Xian is so optimistic about this move, because he likes the sound of Han Feng rubbing the air too much, and he is so imposing, and he is also the most proud of the newly arrived 'Dragon Pilot'.

How can you not look at the expression of the person who cares the most after doing this most proud thing, just when Han Xian looked at it complacently, Wu Jitang's handsome face let go of the light that had been hidden for a long time.

Han Xian hurriedly turned his face, and how could Wu Jitang not know everything, he didn't need to look at Han Xian's face to know how much ruddy that slightly dark face would be stained now.

Wu Jitang could finally take a breath, he was so grateful to that person for being comfortable, otherwise he would really be intoxicated by the sun, seeing that Han Xian was about to play again, how could he not stop it, did he really want to feel the cold wind brought by that stupid boy's spear in the sun?

"Brother Han, stop for a moment. If you listen carefully, you will definitely be able to find the urgency in Wu Jitang's words.

But now Han Xian, who was about to gasp, heard that this 'stop' was the spring breeze and rain, and he really wanted to rest for a while, because his hands were really sore, his feet were really painful, and what was worse was that his stomach was really hungry.

Wu Jitang watched Han Xian stop as he wished, and said in his heart that it was great, and his face slowly showed the smile of the past: "Take a break for a while, don't be in a hurry, maybe there will be unexpected discoveries between breaks." ”

In Han Xian's ears, letting yourself rest is the real unexpected surprise, that lovely face will be so kind, and he nodded hurriedly, but he didn't dare to really squat down and comfort his injured brother.

And now Wu Jitang is still thinking about how to slip away, his mind has been decided, he is just determined to say it, looking at Han Xian's slightly twisted appearance, it's time: "That Brother Han, you practice by yourself for a while, I'll go to the eldest brother for something." ”

How did Han Xian have a reason to stay, saying that he didn't want Wu Jitang to go away for a while. He nodded hurriedly, afraid that speaking would reveal his joy.

Wu Jitang hurriedly climbed on his beloved horse, the horse had already understood, and the hooves knocked on the ground excessively to cover up Wu Jitang's unbridled laughter, and all this was actually superfluous, because Han Xian couldn't care about this, and the brother who was killed had already cried silently, and he needed Han Xian to knead it too much.

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