The wind dragon flew very fast, and it only took half an hour to reach the three-hour horseback ride. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Tabasha asked the wind dragon to put the two of them down outside the bazaar, and the two walked into the bazaar.

It's about three o'clock in the afternoon, and the market is still quite lively. On the road that can accommodate two horse-drawn carriages in parallel, there are people on the side of the road. Haotian's eyes looked restlessly left and right, the fruit shop, the tailor shop, and the flower shop. Little girls, women, girls.

Tabasha came to a fork in the road and pulled him hard. The two turned toward another road the width of a carriage. Looking at the patterns of the storefronts on this road, potions, weapons, and magic wands, it should be a magician-related storefront. There were not many people on the street, and it was very deserted.

Tabasha led Haotian to a storefront with a sword hanging down, "Inside, the sword." ”

"Yes, yes, I'll go inside and buy a sword. Tabasha is waiting for me outside. Haotian said with a smile. Haotian pushed the door in. Tabasha leaned against the wall and picked up the book and looked.

"Welcome." As soon as I entered, a little old man with buckteeth and a pipe in his mouth came over to greet him.

Haotian looked left and right, there were axes, spears and the like hanging on the walls, and a bunch of slender ceremonial swords stuck in the corners.

"Boss, do you have any other swords? Take it out and show me. ”

"Buy a sword, right? Guest, you don't look like a mercenary. The old man was puzzled, and he went inside the curtain, and soon came out with a sword shining with gold.

Haotian took it and waved it twice.

"It's heavy and brittle, so it can only be good-looking." Haotian Dao.

"Why, this is a famous sword forged by the alchemy mage of Garmania. Guest, you don't know magic. The old man said in a hurry.

Haotian smiled: "Well, I'm learning magic." ”

Haotian flipped out his right hand, and the red light of the fire element came out.

"Huh!! Guest, guest you are a magician! The old man's attitude suddenly became deferential. If you are a magician, this beautiful sword is very popular. ”

He pulled out another silver sword with gems on the hilt.

Haotian narrowed his eyes and stared at him: "Enough, let me find it myself." ”

"Yes!!" The old man got out of the way.

Haotian walked into the curtain, a small warehouse, full of weapons of various formats, but they were all good-looking. Haotian casually rummaged through a dozen long swords, some of which were fluttering, and some of which would break with a little force. There are no usable swords here.

Haotian casually threw the sword back, and the old man hurriedly reached out to catch it, carefully swinging the sword back to its original position.

Haotian walked out and rummaged through the barrels of weapons that lay out outside the storefront.

Aller. Haotian finally grabbed a sword with satisfactory weight and strength, but when he pulled it out, he looked dusty and old.

However, it can barely be used.

Haotian swung it vigorously a few times, and the sword slashed through the air, making a "whirring" sound.

"It's a good sword." Haotian praised.

"Master Magician, do you fancy this sword, that, 300 gold coins." The old man rubbed his hands together and walked over with a sneer.

Haotian glared at him: "Is the magician so foolish, if I know that it is not worth three hundred, I will ask the guards to seal your shop." ”

"Ahh The old man's face was sweating, "Master Magician, you see that this sword is so old, I will give it to you." The shop has always been honest, so don't call the guards. ”

Haotian nodded with satisfaction. "Well, I'll visit you again next time I have a chance. Bye. ”

"Yes, yes, you're welcome again." In the heart of the old man, don't come again, slamming the magician.

Haotian also felt that picking up a good sword for nothing made him feel good.

"Let's go, Tabasha." Haotian shouted.

Tabasha looked down at the book and ignored it.

Haotian thought for a moment and reached out to pinch Tabasha's face. Soft and somewhat cold. It feels good to touch.

Tabasha frowned, not taking her eyes off the book.

In that case, I'm going to open up, Tabasha. Haotian propped his hand on Tabasha's right, and the whole person leaned down, blocking the sun, and his lips were touched. Slightly cool, like jade. I want to feel it more deeply, Haotian thought.

"Bang" was violently pushed away by the awakened Tabasha.

Tabasha's expression was cold, and he raised his magic wand, which was more than a person tall, and waved it.

"Inz Wendy Gluck."

With a "bang", a stream of condensed air hit Haotian's chest, sending Haotian flying out six or seven meters and falling to the ground.

Tabasha looked at Haotian with an expression on her face, and raised her magic wand as if she wanted to do it again.

Haotian rubbed his stomach and jumped up from the ground, not hurting much.

"Stop, I'm just waking you up, Tabasha."

Tabasha sent out again.

"I'm going to be angry again, Tabasha." Haotian raised his newfound long sword and rested it on the trajectory of the wind hammer.

The strong force of "bang" still made him take three steps back in a row before he stood firm.

The hand was slightly numb, and it was a big impact. Tabasha usually looks silent, the demon is actually a wind dragon, and the power of magic is also very strong.

Tabasha raised her wand and three wind vortices appeared above her head, and then the water vapor condensed, cooling and solidifying into a sharp ice pick more than a meter long.

"Elke Wendy Walter Bruce."

This is a compound magic, and it must be much more powerful than before. Can you take it? After this blow, it would be good that Tabasha could dissipate his anger. Haotian held the long sword in both hands, ready to use the sword to deflect the trajectory of the icicle shot.

At this moment, the Demon Engraved Seal on Haotian's left hand glowed.

The state of the body was suddenly very good, and the speed, strength, and endurance all increased exponentially. The eyesight is not good, and the three icicles that were shot can be seen clearly.

It works. Hao **** took a step forward, quickly swung his long sword three times, and slashed at the head of the ice pick. "Bang, bang, bang" cut off a piece of the ice pick, and the ice pick crossed Haotian and hit the bluestone slab behind him and inserted it into the ground.

Tabasha's eyes moved slightly, and she raised her wand, as if there was a stronger magic.

Haotian's heart was slightly cold. "I was wrong, Tabasha, stop."

Tabasha seemed to have made up her mind to teach Haotian a lesson, and the powerful magic power converged, forming an eye of the storm in the sky above, and the wind gathered.

Ah, it's miserable, I can't stop this blow. Feeling the wind around him converge and sweep through the coldness of his body, the violent eye of the wind hit down. I'm going to die.

"Forgive me, Truuk wouldn't want you to hit me. Ahh "Haotian Dao.

Tabasha's eyes flashed slightly, and he withdrew half of his strength before making a move.

"Gruss Wendy Wendy Wendy Springy Spa." The big wind eye flew towards Haotian, releasing the gathered wind, and the wind blades shot out.

"Ahh Haotian reluctantly fought as hard as he could, swinging his sword and slashing at the eye of the wind. At this moment, the engraving of the left hand is illuminated, and the old sword in the hand is glowing.

In a burst of light, the eye of the storm disappeared into the air.

Hey??!! Tabasha and Haotian looked dazed.

"Hey, when I woke up, I almost got eaten. It's so unfriendly, mate. ”

Coming from such a voice, Haotian followed the sound, and the support of the old sword hilt in his hand spoke one by one.

"Are you talking? Sword. Haotian asked.

"Of course, I'm Dale Flinka, and I just saved you."

"Oh, thank you." Haotian Dao.

"Well, I don't need to thank you, it's what I should do." Jian said a little shyly.

Tabasha raised her wand again, feeling the convergence of magical power, Haotian turned and ran towards Tabasha. He hugged the smaller Tabasha violently, lowered his head and kissed it down, blocking Tabasha's mouth as he chanted the incantation. The tongue also sticks in and stirs wantonly.

"Wow, buddy, you're not what I want to see, hmm." Dale Flinka jumped and jumped.

Tabasha froze completely, and the wand in his hand fell to the ground, stopping the magic.

Feeling the body of the girl in his arms from stiff to soft, Haotian felt a little at ease and enjoyed this hot kiss to the fullest. It wasn't until he couldn't breathe anymore that he let go of Tabasha.

Tabasha blushed and fell limply.

Haotian reached out and hugged her.

"Well, let's go back, Tabasha."

Holding Tabasha with his right hand and picking up Del Flinka with his left hand, Haotian ran out of the bazaar. The movement during the fight frightened the soldiers to approach, and only then did the surrounding shops open their doors and come out to see the excitement.

Outside the bazaar, Tabasha recovered a little, and he didn't dare to look at him with Haotian on his back. I don't want to fight and kill Haotian anymore.

Still a whistle, the wind dragon flew closer from the distant sky. The two jumped on the dragon's back.

Tabasha was in front, and Haotian was sitting in the back.

Squinting at Tabasha's back, Haotian suddenly stretched out his hand and wrapped around Tabasha from behind. Tabasha's body stiffened slightly, and Haotian pulled her into his arms, his chest against Tabasha's back. Leaned over Tabasha's ear and whispered softly.

Tabasha fell softly into Haotian's arms.

The two of them went back to the academy with a dragon and a sword.