"Xiaoxue, don't move!" Qianrenhan reached out and pressed Qianrenxue's feet, causing her to kick her feet on both sides of the wooden box to maintain balance, and she sat as well, leaning backwards to keep her center of gravity steady.

Hundreds of meters high deep into the clouds of the Pope Mountain, its stairs are nearly a kilometer, sliding down from such a high place, this is not more exciting than riding a roller coaster, Qian Ling Han has been laughing at the corners of his mouth since he slid down, Qian Ling Xue screamed from the beginning, to lean on his shoulder, trying to open one eye to feel the entertainment, and gradually laughed out loud.

The two of them were happy, but the Templars in front of the Pope's Palace and the three Titled Douluo who heard Qianrenxue's screams in the Pope's Palace were directly frightened, and Qianxun was even more frightened and stood up directly from his seat, unable to maintain his demeanor and shouted: "Quick, Elder Yuxiao, let Xiaoxue and Xiaohan stop, go quickly!"

The two of them are the descendants of this generation of the Qianjia family, sliding down from such a high place, if there is any mistake, it will be a car crash and a person will die, can he Qianxun do such a beast thing again?

"Your Majesty the Pope!" Nine soul rings flashed under Elder Yuxiao's feet, two yellow, two purple, and five black, and immediately flew out of the Pope's Palace.

On the papal ladder, the wooden box was only a hundred meters crossed, and when it became more and more exciting, a middle-aged figure wearing a bright red robe suddenly appeared in front of him, and with a press of his hand, he easily stopped the advance of the wooden box.

"Elder Yu Xiao, please let go." Qian Ling Han said with a displeased expression, the Titled Douluo in front of him was Qianxun's right-hand man, and it became one of the stepping stones for Tang Hao to break through the fame of Titled Douluo.

Elder Yu Xiao smiled bitterly: "Two little young masters, this is too dangerous, don't do such a dangerous game."

"Dangerous?"

Qian Ling Han raised his eyebrows, this oval wooden box is made of fine white wood, the hardness is extremely high, and the weight of two children is more than enough, and the Pope's ladder is also made of the best materials, extremely neat, without any gaps, after all, as the face of the Martial Spirit Palace, as long as the balance is maintained, it is impossible to roll over the stairs from the perspective of physical forces.

"Let go." Qianren said indifferently.

"Young master, please come down." Jade Xiao Douluo still smiled bitterly.

"There can be no danger, I order you to let go!" Qian Linghan's tone was a little angry, and he had already spoken for the third time.

"His Majesty the Pope." Elder Yu Xiao had no choice but to ask for help and walk out of the Pope's Palace, preparing to educate the two of them Chihiro, in terms of identity and status, the two of them were on par with the worship, he was just an elder.

"Xiao Han is right, how can this kind of thing be dangerous, Xiao Yuxiao let go of the old man."

At this moment, a young and tender voice sounded with a little old voice, Qian Ling Han and Qian Ling Xue turned to look, only to see that there was another person on the wooden box, that person was dressed in a snow suit, with crane hair and a childish face, and an extremely petite 'child'.

"Grandpa Guangling!"

"Grandpa Guangling."

Qian Linghan also shouted, a look of closeness appeared in his eyes, the pinnacle was born of hypocritical support, the pious believers who witnessed the dusk, the six major offerings of the temple are definitely worthy of 100% trust, they all believe in angel gods, in order to protect the angel line, even if they want to blow themselves up, they will not frown, and the loyalty of the elders of the elder hall is far inferior to them.

"Fifth uncle, why are you here?" Chihiro's serious face changed, and he smiled bitterly in an instant.

Guangling Douluo turned around and beckoned: "Your Majesty, you can rest assured, Xiao Hanhan and Xiao Xuexue, the old man will definitely take good care of it, you don't have to worry."

Guangling Douluo said what else could he say when it came to this Qianxun disease, so he could only let Jade Xiao Douluo come back with a wry smile.

As soon as Jade Xiao Douluo let go, Qian Ling Han hurriedly said, "Grandpa Guangling, keep your balance like Xiaoxue."

"Don't worry, the old man's sense of balance has always been very good."

Immediately afterwards, Guangling Douluo's long silver-white hair fluttered in the wind, and he laughed out of tune, and the worshippers in the worship hall in the distance covered their faces and shook their heads.

After rushing down the Pope Mountain, the wooden box did not stop, and continued to slide forward with the help of gravitational acceleration, and it took more than half of the Martial Spirit City for thousands of meters in a row before stopping, and where it passed, the return rate was 100%.

Qian Lingxue raised her hand and said, "Oh, brother, Grandpa Guangling, have fun, let's do it again!"

"Okay."

Guangling Douluo directly took the two of them and the wooden box into the air, and flew towards the top of the Pope's Mountain, everyone was dumbfounded, no one thought that a little child would be a Title Douluo!

Back in front of the Pope's Palace, Qian Ling Han said: "Xiaoxue, you can play with Grandpa Guangling, my brother is going to practice swords."

Qian Lingxue complained: "Ah brother, can't you come again?" It's really exciting, so cool. ”

"Yes, Xiaohan, I didn't play much when I was young, and after awakening the martial spirit, it was too late for you to play even if you wanted to." Guangling Douluo also said, he said that you guess why you are a child.

"No need for Grandpa Guangling, once a day is enough." Qian Linghan refused with a smile, he was neither a child nor an old naughty boy, and he didn't have a heavy heart for playing.

"Well, don't be playful, go to bed when it's almost time." Qian Ling Han rubbed Qian Ling Xue's head and asked.

Qianyue nodded, "I know brother." ”

"This kid." Guangling Douluo looked at Qian Linghan's departing back and shook his head, he really couldn't understand what Qian Ling Han was thinking.