With this expression, Chu Chu Keling's appearance, his face rolling in the mud was adding the mud on his hand, this look of stretching out his hand, could Wu Jitang understand Han Xian as a stalker who blocked the way?

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Han Xian didn't expect this, as for the clothes, as long as it can be new for three days, then it would be very good, but now he is eager to need the final verification, everything is not important.

Why, the person who shouldn't be stupid actually made a fool of himself at this juncture.

Han Xian looked at Wu Jitang with a stunned face on a nervous face, but he didn't understand his words, in fact, Wu Jitang really listened to those words in a fog, and he really didn't react for a while, because no one had ever made such an action in this faceless glory.

Wu Jitang wants to have an unphased honor under Han Xian's edification, but the corners of his mouth twitch what does this mean?

How could Han Xian, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, withstand such a wait, and beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his face. In Han Xian's opinion, Wu Jitang's expression was obviously unwilling to give himself a try.

Who wants to easily hand over their brother who depends on him for life and death to be touched by others, but Wu Jitang, a person who ascends the wind, is still quite thoughtful.

Although Han Xian's vague words were very incomprehensible, the expression and the outstretched palms, coupled with the previous action of snatching the spear, everything was very clear, and how could the unclear words not be understood, what else was there to hesitate.

With a light hand, he grabbed the spear from the horse's body.

Han Xian's heart was pounding, how eager he was for the thing that was grabbed by others in his hands, his eager gaze was like substance, if Wu Jitang was still twisting now, Han Xian would definitely bite and drag this person off the horse.

This person knew very well, Han Xian's eyes flickered, a light flashed, and there was a loud sound in the air.

Even if the face under the sunshine was handsome, Han Xian's eyes would not stop for him, and the thing inserted into the soil was the most perfect in Han Xian's opinion.

The edge is shining in the sun, and the demon red is circulating endlessly.

When the appearance of the spear, the originally restless heart instantly fell into the ice cellar, and Han Xian's head was covered with a brilliant sun, which warmed the whole earth at this moment, but it could not warm Han Xian's face.

When his eyes locked on the spear, the coldness of the spear also locked Han Xian's enthusiasm.

The cold sweat on his back was tenaciously crowded, and the cold that came to his face froze this young man again, before Han Xian was so eager and thirsty, and now, Wu Jitang inserted him in front of him.

And this man's hand actually forgot to stretch out, let alone clench.

Was Han scared first, was he afraid that the blood and qi in his body would be frozen again, or was he afraid that his knees would hit the dirt again?

Wu Jitang watched, watching the breathing of the person in front of him change from warm to cold, did he really not want to delay in this place for a longer time, or did he feel that he should take the lead in Fuhan.

Either way, you can't change your try.

Wu Jitang sighed lightly, it seemed that Han Xian's body was not really frozen, and his eyes were instantly attracted by Wu Jitang's sigh, this handsome face would definitely give people warmth.

"Give it a try. Wu Jitang said softly.

Han Xian's gaze still didn't leave Wu Jitang's body, this young man was really scared.

How can Han Xian not be afraid, afraid that it will be another journey from heaven to hell, how can he be afraid of the cold, afraid that the cold can steal all the courage of his body.

It is not humiliating to hit the dirt with your knees, but it is humiliating that the light in your heart cannot shine on the road ahead.

That handsome face still doesn't give enough confidence that pale face embellished with dirt how can wu jitang not encourage him looked at han xian and nodded.

There was no choice, his eyes were taken away from the handsome, the cold front was still quietly inserted in the wind, his legs were lifted, and he stepped forward a point.

It was lifted along with the legs, but there were still hands, and the feet were used to reach the goal, but the hands had not yet completed the mission that Han Xian had explained.

Stretch out your fingers to tempt?

A little starlight flickered proudly in the darkness, why should I Han Xian be tempted, have I experienced less failure?

That bit of light was understood by Han Xian as the origin of the star map, otherwise how could there be such pride, but with such pride and courage, the palm of his hand was still trembling like that.

But the cold edge of the spear was really cold, and it was too humble to be close to his palm, and he should have knelt at his feet.

Even if he is kneeling, Han Xian has to experience it personally, how about trembling, how about slowness, Han Feng may move half a step when he inserts himself into the soil, and if he wants to leave an inch, he has to rely on me Uncle Han Xian.

The palm that held the body of the spear was still trembling, and now Han Xian's entire body was trembling.

But the cold was about to freeze the blood, and the smiling face that occupied the face must be laughing at this assumption.

Joy, the trembling body must be cheering for his pride, must be shouting for the glimmer of light in his heart.

I, Han Xian, can finally grasp the glory again, but my eyes are really mature, and a little bit of light is not brewing in them, it may have flowed clean when I was disappointed.

Han Xian's hand couldn't bear to pull away, the straight spine made the trembling body regain its strength, the trembling was forgotten, and the hand that held it and couldn't bear to withdraw was telling Han Feng what he had missed.

Han Xian is not alone, in the time he squandered, including Wu Jitang's, that handsome face was also dotted with a smile of satisfaction, Wu Jitang wanted to watch Han Xian shake out the gun.

"Han Xian, pull him out. Wu Jitang's words were calm, but they could point out the way forward for Han Xian's infinite courage.

The person who revels in his own joy finally remembers what to do, and being able to grasp it doesn't mean anything, and being able to manipulate him like an arm is the real desire.

Will it be hard?

Han Xian still has to try, does he need his whole body to help his hands rescue the spear from the dirt this time?

His eyes were burning, and with one hand, he steadily lifted the spear up inch by inch without half a minute of shaking, and Wu Jitang's smile was completely unfolded on his face, which was as joyful as if he had broken through to the second realm of Dengfeng: "Give up, big brother, do I need to reconsider for you?"

"Haha. Han Xian laughed happily, and took the spear in his hand into his arms like a long-lost lover, and the slightly cool thing gave his blood a source.

"Haha. Laughing again, the spear was shaken out of a spear, obviously it would not end like this, Han Xianyi was rising, Wu Jitang was not in a hurry, and looked at it with a smile on the side.

The teenager is still young.

How can a person who falls into the ocean of happiness have a sober brain, the gun flower has just finished shaking, and he wants to take out the current majesty with a move 'Jiaolong Cruise'.

The young man's brain is really hot, how can the little origin in his heart withstand such a squander, Han Xian just mobilized his Dao power, and his eyes fell into the dirt.

A mouthful of mud and gnawed like a mouth, the smile on Wu Jitang's face instantly solidified, how could a person in the Wind Realm not understand that 'Dao strength is not good'.

Wu Jitang still didn't leave his mount, and let Han Xian fall into the dirt.

No matter how young he was this time, no matter whether he was unconscious or not, Han Xian didn't want to be abandoned by his partner, and the hand holding the spear was always so tenacious.

The sun can still give people temperature, and I don't know how long it took, the sleepy Han was kicked out by the darkness first.

Before he had time to pour out the taste in his mouth, he hurriedly checked whether his hand was empty, the feeling of his hand must have been forgotten by Han Xian, and he must see it with his eyes to be relieved.

Han Feng was handed to his eyes by his hand, and sighed lightly, the pounding heartbeat could be regarded as a few points, and the spear in his hand was still so slightly cold, what a kind temperature this seemed to Han Xian.

It was obviously a little difficult to stand up straight, numb leg bones, and dizzy brain, but Han wanted to stand up first. Saying that now he has a partner, he climbed up little by little with support and leaning on the spear.

Looking at Wu Jitang's warm smiling face, the smile on Han Xian's face was full of begging.

How could Wu Jitang not know what Han Xian was thinking, shook his head, and said softly: "You are really careless." ”

What Wu Jitang is talking about, how can the ears know, but it does not prevent the eyes from discovering something, what Wu Jitang appeared in Han Xian's eyes at this moment is not simply that handsome face, but also some things around him.

Of course, the long cloth wrapped item was the most eye-catching, how could Han Xian's eyes still cherish him, and hurriedly looked into his arms.

"This?"

Why are you so kind, why do you still need to beg others, aren't you in my arms?

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