It's so strong. Han Tuo thought to himself.

No, it's already strong, and it's been like that since before. Because swordsmen are not only designated to use swordsmanship, although there are also people who can reach the peak by relying only on swordsmanship and physical functions, but this kind of talent is really rare.

For excellent swordsmen, not only is superb swordsmanship a compulsory course, but also they must try their best to become a strong magician. Anya's magic color is light yellow, which means that her qualifications have even surpassed most magicians, and I already know that among the court magicians, there are only a few light magic, and most of them are still light magic.

The hard training day after day is far beyond the qualifications of ordinary people, and Anya has prepared for the position of a strong man a long time ago.

Maybe it was still a little tricky to deal with the [Marquis] level wind demon before, but after all the experience, Anya has obviously undergone a certain degree of strength sublimation, at least now Han Tuo can't judge where her limit is.

Because it was right in front of him just now, he screwed the whole Ha Yu into minced meat with one blow, and he didn't look like he was doing his best at all, so Han Tuo didn't know where to observe it.

Like a cutting machine, Ha Yu's flesh and blood were cut by his extraordinary sword skills, and the blood was scattered into shapes the size of beans flying all over the sky, which may be an extremely bloody and beautiful picture that some perverts will love.

The girl is indeed very strong, both in the past and now. The joy of meeting at the beginning, the pleasure of the battle later, and the sense of surprise after separation, just one look at each other in the high air seems to be overflowing with infinite tenderness. In this way, every scene of the past clearly appeared in front of me.

The strongest thing is not Anya's talent for swordsmanship and one-hit magic, but her unwavering heart.

It is like the steel skeleton that supports the building, because it is supported by strong beliefs to form an incomparably powerful individual.

But now is now, Han Tuo faced the girl's majestic figure with her back to her, and she didn't know what to say.

Today's face is almost all lost. was strangled by the demonic beast, and he was speechless in pain, and his face must have been very bad. And not only did he not solve the enemy perfectly, but he was also reversed by the role and landed on the ground by Anya in the form of a princess hug.

After all, Han Tuo is just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man, no matter how strong his psychology is at this time, it is inevitable that he will feel ashamed if he loses face in front of a girl who has a good feeling.

So he didn't know what to say.

As everyone knows, Anya doesn't care about these things at all. On the contrary, when I met Han Tuo in the depths of the predicament, I was able to help him get out of the predicament and feel that he was effective and the joy overflowed in his heart.

After the sword exchange, the two had already penetrated into the deepest part of each other's hearts through the sword consciousness, and figured out what kind of person the other party was and what they would think of at what moment. But because it's too familiar, I don't see it for a while and become unfamiliar.

"Anya, um......" Han Tuo carefully considered the words, maybe he should say hello first, or simply say that he hadn't seen him for a long time, or do he need something else to divert the conversation? Because Han Tuo believes that friends are quite precious, he does not have too many friends in this world or in another world, and the skills required for this kind of social interaction are also quite unskilled.

The next moment, the tearful girl turned to look straight at Han Tuo's face, and the two looked at each other silently for a few seconds, and then the girl threw herself into his arms like a butterfly.

"Stupid, Tuo, you stupid, why did you leave without a sound. It's so hard to find you......" The crisp voice that had been long ago turned into a choked mire, and the girl fell on Han Tuo's shoulder, and her cry gradually changed from a small tone to a presumptuous high tone.

It's been suffering in silence. If the merchants who traveled with her along the way saw it, they would probably be shocked. A blow knocked down the huge boar encountered on the road, and a knife cut off the rotten tree that lay on the side of the road, the girl's strength is staggering, but I did not reveal even a little boast of my strength.

When the food is handed out to the hand, it is just a simple smile to say thank you, and when you meet someone else's affection, you just gently shake your head and say no, as if it is a doll with a lack of expression, but anyone with a discerning eye can know that there is indeed a powerful emotion under this silent personality.

The people who accompanied her along the way almost thought of her as a goddess of kaolin flowers.

However, lying on the young man's shoulder, Anya cried unscrupulously like a little girl. Mixed with heart-wrenching choking, the pressure that had been accumulated for a long time finally got a cathartic breach.

"Keep chasing, keep chasing. Chased from the city to the battlefield, from the battlefield to the royal capital, and from the royal capital to here. Anya's words hit Han Tuo's heart like a drumbeat, and the panic in the girl's heart was transmitted to her consciousness through the body, and there was no moment to understand her mood better than now, "Atuo, please, don't run anymore." ”

The last sentence was simply crying out.

At the same time, it also plucked Han Tuo's heartstrings fiercely, making him feel how strong and weak this girl is.

Just like the marathon runners gritted their teeth and finally crossed the finish line, their tense muscles instantly became weak. In the last and most reassuring embrace, Anya's body hung down as weakly as a soft couch, and she gave herself all to the young man in front of her.

It is definitely a very unforgettable experience for young girls, very precious but I don't want to experience a second fearful experience. She could understand the determination to reach the finish line, but she didn't have the confidence to make it to the finish line a second time. Probably every athlete who runs a marathon for the first time will have this experience.

Embracing this weight, without words, Han Tuo can also understand his heavy responsibility.

"Ah......h As each other's partners, we never give up along the way. ”

Hearing this, Anya's eyes were full of teardrops, and her heart, which had been suspended since just now, was able to put it down with peace of mind at this time.

At that time, there was a golden sky light from the corners of the broken eaves, just shrouding the light and shadow of both of them. It seems that other beings from different planes are applauding the athlete's perseverance to finally reach the finish line.

The girl's long chase has finally come to an end. (To be continued.) )