Yang Huai dragged Wu Qian to fly in the sky, but the speed was too fast, Wu Qian was not in Yang Huai's shield, the wind blew on Wu Qian's face, like a knife cut, and the more north he flew, the lower the temperature, gradually, Wu Qian's body was a little unbearable, Wu Qian wanted to open his mouth to stop Yang Huai, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the wind poured into Wu Qian's throat, not to mention talking, it was difficult to close his mouth!

Wu Qian tugged on the rope hard, Yang Huai glanced back at Wu Qian, and leaked a strange expression, as if to say, "Good manner, what are you telling me to do?"

After looking at Wu Qian for a while, seeing that Wu Qian didn't speak, he turned his head again and continued to fly forward!

No matter how good Wu Qian's temper is and how high his cultivation is, if he can speak at this moment, Wu Qian can't help but want to greet Yang Huai's eighteenth generation of ancestors! Wu Qian thought to himself: Is this Yang Huai really so stupid? Can't he see the expression on my face that is so painful?

There was no way, Wu Qian had no choice but to pull the rope again, and Yang Huai turned around again, with an impatient expression on his face. Wu Qian pointed to the ground with his hand, Yang Huai tilted his head and thought about it, as if he suddenly realized, then shook his head vigorously at Wu Qian, pointed to the north with his hand, and didn't know what he wanted to express in his mouth, then turned his head and continued to fly forward!

The speed was even faster than just now! Wu Qian felt that the flesh on his face was about to be blown off, and he didn't dare to open his eyes at all!

At this moment, Wu Qian's heart was full of discouragement, and Wu Qian tortured himself again and again in his heart: Why do you agree to go with this madman! This madman is not only crazy, but his IQ is also worrying, and if he continues to follow him, he will have to be played to death!

Wu Qian turned his body around with great difficulty, so that the wind did not blow on him, and then Wu Qian pulled the rope on his body again, and shouted loudly with all his strength: "Pull me over!"

Yang Huai finally understood this, but he didn't pull Wu Qian over immediately, but scratched his head with his hand, as if he didn't want to pull Wu Qian over. Even if he thought about the problem again, Yang Huai did not slow down.

Are you in a hurry to be reincarnated? Can't you stop first and then think about it? Wu Qian questioned again and again in his heart!

Wu Qian smiled bitterly in his heart, if he didn't stop, he would probably be dragged to death by Yang Huai like this, and this kind of death could be regarded as another way.

Wu Qian took out the Heavenly Sword and shook it at Yang Huai, Yang Huai looked at Wu Qian with wide eyes, as if thinking: What is this Wu Qian going to do?

I saw that as soon as Wu Qian's hand was released, the Tianzhu Sword fell from the air, Yang Huai was shocked, leaned over, and flew towards the Tianzhu Sword, but Yang Huai didn't dare to reach out to take the Tianzhu Sword, so he kept a certain distance from the Tianzhu Sword and flew to the ground...

The Heavenly Sword fell to the ground and plunged deep into the soil, and Yang Huai also landed next to the Heavenly Sword of Heavenly Discipline.

However, Wu Qian regretted it after throwing the Heavenly Sword, because Yang Huai had forgotten that there was another person behind him, Wu Qian smashed it to the ground like this, Wu Qian thought to himself: Could it be that I was thrown to death like this?

"Ahh

"Bang..."A dusty one...

A pit was smashed out of the ground, and it was Yang Huai who was lying in the pit, and Wu Qian was lying on Yang Huai's body!

It turned out that Wu Qian fell down and smashed on Yang Huai's body...

Wu Qian felt that there was a breath of qi in his stomach blocking his internal organs, and a sharp swelling pain hit, making Wu Qian feel pain...

In the midst of this great pain, a thought in Wu Qian's mind was extremely clear: It would be nice if Yang Huai was stoned to death!

......

However, Wu Qian miscalculated, and Yang Huai did not die...

Yang Huai coughed twice, pushed Wu Qian away, and then babbled at Wu Qian with an angry expression, as if he was saying to Wu Qian: Why did you throw the Heavenly Punishment Sword, do you know how dangerous it is...

Wu Qian held his stomach and hurt for a while, only then did he feel the pain gradually subside, and then he began to gasp for breath, and after gasping for a while, Wu Qian felt much better.

Wu Qian also ignored Yang Huai's babbling on the side, but walked to the side of the Tianzhu Sword and picked it up.

With a bang, Wu Qian pulled out the Heavenly Sword...

Yang Huai's babbling voice stopped abruptly...

Yang Huai looked at Wu Qian in horror, he didn't understand why Wu Qian suddenly turned his face and didn't recognize anyone. Wu Qian stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, glared at Yang Huai angrily, and approached him step by step, while Yang Huai stepped back step by step, waving his hand at Wu Qian, as if begging for mercy.

"Do you know that I was almost blown to death in the sky just now? I was blown so much that I couldn't speak, are you a pig's brain? Is it painful not to see my expression?" Wu Qian asked.

Then Yang Huai seemed to understand why Wu Qian kept pulling the rope, but he didn't say a word! He actually grinned at Wu Qian shamelessly, and began to babble again, but his face was full of flattery.

"Shut up!"

The sound stopped abruptly again...

"Get on your knees!"

Yang Huai knelt down according to his words, then put his hands on his chin and out, a big tongue stretched out involuntarily, and Harazi also flowed out, and a face squeezed his eyebrows at Wu Qian...

Wu Qian picked up a stick from the side and hit Yang Huai's ass with a stick, Yang Huai's ass was dusty again, so frightened that Wu Qian quickly covered his mouth and jumped aside.

However, this stick didn't seem to hurt Yang Huai, he turned his head to look at Wu Qian, grinned with his teeth, and smirked at Wu Qian...

Wu Qian shook his head helplessly, threw the stick away, and then found a place to sit down and sulk. Yang Huai knelt there for a while, and when he saw that Wu Qian didn't move, he stood up carefully and slowly approached Wu Qian, Wu Qian glanced back at Yang Huai, and Yang Huai grinned habitually.

"Go aside, don't bother me!" Wu Qian shouted at Yang Huai.

Wu Qian thought about life for a while, looked back, but there was no trace of Yang Huai, Wu Qian touched the Tianzhu Sword in his arms, and thought: This Yang Huai must not be able to run far, Wu Qian is still angry, and he doesn't want to pay attention to him, so he turned around and continued to think about life: whether to continue to follow this crazy man with a worrying IQ to continue to go north. A madman who doesn't know how long he has been imprisoned, where is he going? To meet people or to find something? He has cultivated so high, but it seems that because of his strong cultivation of the Three Paths, he has gone mad!

Thinking of this, Wu Qian couldn't help but be stunned, it seemed that Yang Huai didn't know how to open the Heavenly Palace, and although he had the Heavenly Palace, it was also opened by Zulong for him, and he didn't know how to teach others to open the Heavenly Palace. Take him to see Zu Long? No, he promised Zu Long that he would never divulge anything about the Warcraft Realm, according to Kurosawa, otherwise it would bring disaster to the common people.

Maybe this Yang Huai went to the north to find his relatives, Yang Huai is crazy, and it's pitiful, in fact, Yang Huai is also very good to himself, not only saved his life, but also obeyed his words along the way, except for the occasional mistake. Although sometimes stupid, but the first thing that comes to mind when he finds something delicious is to give it to himself, he is as pure and simple as anyone else in this world, thinking of this, Wu Qian can't help but feel that he was really a little too much for him just now, and at this time Wu Qian wanted to slap himself.

Just when Wu Qian was thinking wildly, he heard a sound of footsteps behind him, Wu Qian turned around and looked, but it was Yang Huai back. I saw Yang Huai holding a bundle of dry firewood in his left hand, and a python as thick as his arm was wrapped around his right arm, but the python's head drooped and it seemed to be dead.

Yang Huai saw Wu Qian looking at him, grinned at Wu Qian again, and shook the python at Wu Qian, like a victorious general showing off the trophies, Yang Huai finished showing off, and then threw the dry firewood to the ground, and then took off the python, twisted the snake head, the snake head was torn off, Yang Huai threw the snake head, and then quickly removed the snake skin, and planned to wear it on the stick.

Seeing this scene, Wu Qian couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in his heart, anyone in the world was beaten, they would be angry, some people would even hold a grudge and hate it to the bone, but Yang Huai didn't, he was beaten by Wu Qian, as if it was nothing, he turned around and smiled at Wu Qian, and now he went to roast snake meat to please Wu Qian, thinking of his own actions just now, which made Wu Qian even more embarrassed, Wu Qian secretly swore in his heart that he must treat Yang Huai as a person in the future.

But... Yang Huai's roasted snake meat is too much... It was unhygienic, and seeing that Yang Huai was putting snake meat on the stick, Wu Qian hurriedly stopped.

Yang Huai raised his head and looked at Wu Qian in surprise...

Wu Qian pointed to a small ditch next to him and said, "You go to clean the snake's internal organs first, wash the snake meat, and then come back to roast." ”

Yang Huaibai glanced at Wu Qian, as if Wu Qian had a lot to do, but he still went to the river to clean the snake meat as he said. After the snake meat was washed, Yang Huai lit the firewood and set up the snake meat to roast. This Yang Huai's baking skills are really not bad, and after a while, the smell of snake meat wafted into Wu Qian's nose.

Wu Qian's mouth was full of saliva, he wanted to swallow it, but he was afraid that Yang Huai would find out and be laughed at by him, Wu Qian put on a disdainful expression, and then turned around, turned his back to Yang Huai, smelling the fragrance of snake meat, Wu Qian began to swallow saliva non-stop, and kept silently reciting in his heart, don't you want to bake it quickly, if it is not cooked again, the saliva I swallow can drown myself...

Wu Qian felt that he had waited for a thousand years, and finally heard Yang Huai's pleasant "mmmmmmmm" sound, Wu Qian hurriedly turned around, just as a stick flew towards Wu Qian, Wu Qian took it in his hand, and looked at it, there was still a string of snake meat hanging on it.

Wu Qian also followed Yang Huai's example and grinned at him, and he didn't care about the snake meat burning his mouth, so he began to gobble it up. Yang Huai looked at this scene, he also smiled happily, applauded Wu Qian vigorously, and began to scream again in his mouth, Yang Huai screamed for a while, seeing that Wu Qian ignored him, he just lowered his head and ate snake meat, suddenly felt bored, and also grabbed the snake meat and ate it. Read the latest chapters, stay tuned