"Get out of the way."

Seeing Huang Yuan like this, Sydney Tero immediately pushed Huang Yuan away.

Seeing Huang Yuan like this, Sydney Tero suddenly became inexplicably unhappy.

What's wrong with being short? Can't you rely on your own talent to find a way to get something high?

Huang Yuan saw Sydney Tero like this, and she reluctantly followed.

To be honest, he was still worried.

Coming to the shelf with water-based herbs, Sydney Terro raised her head to see the herbs on the elevated shelf....... Roots.

"Humph! Dare to dislike me for being short, today I have to rely on my height to get this herb. ”

Sydney Trot looked up at the medicine shelf that was still more than half of her body, and suddenly snorted coldly.

After speaking, she directly squatted down slightly, browning her brows, and jumped up like an arrow that was preparing to fire on the bowstring.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, it's coming."

Sydney Trot looked at the elevated highway that was getting closer and closer, and at this time she also stretched out her hand to hold it.

Outcome........

Her hand was just about to reach the top of the medicine rack when it began to fall.

"Wow, yes, I'm!"

Sydney Trot looked at the time when she was about to touch the topmost medicine shelf, but the thrust on her body was gone, and she immediately began to say angrily.

"Again, I won't believe it."

"Senior sister, why don't I help you get it."

Seeing Sydney Tero like this, Huang Yuan also smiled on the side.

"No, I'm on my own."

After Sydney Tero finished speaking, she recharged her strength again, and then began to jump towards the top of the medicine shelf.

This time, she felt farther away than the first time.

After trying countless times, she still didn't touch the top layer, and she was out of breath at this time.

"Senior sister, or I'm ........."

"No, I said it's on my own."

Before Huang Yuan finished speaking, Sydney Tero directly refused.

"Still not fast enough?"

Rasfilcu gasped for air, her whole body drenched in sweat.

"I said last night, you have to look for your opponent's weaknesses."

Seeing Rasfilcu like this, Carlo Mos also spoke up again.

"Weakness?"

As he spoke, Rasfilcu squinted slightly at the crotch of Carlomos.

As if noticing Rasfilcu's gaze, Carlos spoke up again: "This time, my weakness is not under the crotch." ”

As soon as Carlomos finished speaking, he saw that Rasfilcu was like a thunderbolt at this moment, and it only took a few seconds to come to Carlomos.

Kalomos dodged directly, then struck Rasfilku on the shoulder with the hilt of his sword.

Bang –

Rasfilcu was knocked out of the way, and she could feel a pain in her shoulder.

"Remember, the same opponent, when he suffers a loss, will not easily reveal his weaknesses again."

Kalomos looked at Rasfilcu, who was slowly standing up below, and immediately spoke directly.

Rasfilcu stood up and looked at Kalomos standing in the canopy of a tree, once again preoccupied with finding his weakness.

"It's time."

After saying that, Carlos struck again.

After Rasfilcu heard his voice, he also nervously paid attention to his side.

"Back!"

As if sensing something, Rasfilku swung his sword behind him.

"As I said, your opponent is not stupid, and sometimes you need to be more focused, because your opponent's target position will change."

Kalomos's voice rang in Rasfilcu's ears, and she felt a huge force and was directly knocked out.

"It seems that your attention is still too lax, and your reaction is still too slow."

Carlos stood in place, his tone unchanged.

"Again."

Rasfilcu stood up, whispered in his mind, and rushed towards Kalomos again.

"Second-level sword technique, Thunder Thorn!"

Rasfilku used a second-level sword technique, and his speed began to become very fast, and he rushed directly towards Kalomos again.

Carlos looked at Rasfilcu, who was getting closer and closer, and turned his body around, and then used the hilt of his sword to knock Rasfilcu on the back.

Rasfilcu was knocked out again, and she stood up again.

It was really difficult to deal with an existence of the level of the Eighth Order Emperor, even if she exposed the existence of magic.

Rasfilcu continued to scan Kalomos's body, looking for his weaknesses.

But after she glanced for a minute, Kalomos struck her again.

Each time, she just swung a sword at Kalomos, and he was either blocked or dodged.

It was only ten minutes, and she was almost in a situation of being beaten.

"Take a break."

Carlomos watched Rasfilcu's injuries get worse and worse, and he stopped his attack.

He returned to the table and continued to drink his tea.

But Rasfilku didn't go to rest, but took out a bottle of recovery potion from the spatial ring and drank it.

With her injuries healed, she began to wield her sword.

I have to say that she is really hardworking, if she is just some fourth- or fifth-level swordsman, she will definitely be suppressed and beaten.

"Senior Sister Sydney, let's come with me, it's been more than ten minutes."

Huang Yuan watched Sydney Terro jump for more than ten minutes, but every time he was still a few centimeters away from the medicine shelf on the top floor.

"No, I said it's on my own."

Sydney Terro was also not convinced, and continued to jump and try to pull off the roots that stretched out of the medicine shelf.

It seemed that because she was tired after jumping for more than ten minutes, she accidentally hit the medicine shelf directly.

Bang!!

Sydney's melon bag hurts, then loses its balance and center of gravity, and begins to fall from the elevated shelf.

"Sister Sydney!"

Seeing this scene, Huang Yuan began to rush over as fast as he could, protecting Sydney in his arms.

Bang –

A sound sounded, and Huang Yuan and Sydney Terro appeared in a position that was almost impossible to happen in reality.

At this time, Sydney Trot was lying on the ground, her eyes seemed to be in pain caused by hitting the medicine shelf, so her eyes were also tightly closed, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Apparently due to the pain, there was a large bag on his forehead.

Huang Yuan also closed his eyes tightly, and at this time, he supported himself on the ground with his hands, pressing Sydney Tero under him, quite like the smell of the domineering president and his little wife.

Huang Yuan and Sydney Terro opened their eyes at the same time, looking at Huang Yuan who was close at hand, Sydney Terro's pretty face was also inexplicably red.