When the chicken hair slowly falls to the ground.

Lu Xiong’s slammed up and walked in the jungle, the speed was fast, the clothes were squeaking, it was like riding the wind. Every time the foot was clicked on a trunk, the body could move forward thirty or forty. Meters, speed is unbeatable fast.

It is a myth of the generation of the wind, it is very mysterious.

Zhang Han stopped at the back and glanced at him. He smiled lightly and stepped forward. The body immediately shuttled more than 20 meters and stood at a height of five meters. He was not too slow to follow the back of Lu Xiong five meters away. .

Every step, Zhang Han's body is like a stream of light, moving more than 20 meters forward.

If Xinjiapo’s younger generation of Sumu is here, it will definitely take a breath.

Shrink into size!

Su Mu’s affinity for earth-based spells allowed him to understand the shrinking of the fur, and he could walk a distance on the ground, but if he was on the water, he could not display this technique, let alone At low altitude.

Perhaps it is only the fur that he understands, and Zhang Han’s performance has a hint of truth, or this is the real shrinkage.

Taking a few steps forward, Zhang Han’s gaze looked to the front of the mountain and leaked a funny smile.

Soon, in less than a minute, Lu Xiong, who was fully dedicated to the practice of the wind, took a look and looked back. He suddenly smiled and smugly, muttering:

"Zhang Zongshi, although he is stronger than me, but from the body of the law, it really may not be able to compare me."

"Dacheng's practice of stepping on the wind is faster than nine adults in the martial arts world. Only a few of the more enchanting warriors will be faster. This is not a vain name."

"The world's martial arts are not fast, no matter how fast, as long as I am fast, the practice of stepping on the wind is thorough, and when the peak is at its peak, the body can break through the sound barrier and face almost unbeaten in the face of the same class."

"Haha, it’s the peak of the summit. I’m afraid that I haven’t realized it. When the small world door opens, I’m going to take advantage of the wind. I’m afraid that the head will be shocked.”

Lu Xiong muttered to himself, his expression was somewhat smug, and he was very happy to try Zhang Zong, the old guy.

After all, the shadow of the famous tree, the strength of Zhang Zongshi is beyond doubt, even Mo Chengfeng has to discuss his stop, even the season unparalleled have not appeared, this is enough to explain everything.

Winning the strength of such a high degree of arrogance will make him happy.

After the murmur, Lu Xiong fully exerted the technique of stepping on the wind and planned to go up to the top of the mountain.

After more than twenty seconds, Lu Xiong arrived in front of his house.

It is a farmyard, the area is not large, it looks like seven or eight hundred square meters, in a square, with red brick walls, inside is a tile house.

This is not the kind of place to live in the wild, even the intervention of wires, there are a total of two tile houses, one is his residence, the other is the house where Lu Guo occasionally lives.

"Hey? Why haven't you arrived yet?"

Lu Xiong stood in front of the door and waited for more than 30 seconds. Some strangely touched his beard and shook his head. "Is it difficult for Zhang Zongshi to be a strong person with a strong position? Is the speed really surprising?"

It took another ten seconds.

"It won't be lost? It shouldn't be, Hawthorn is only here!"

"So why haven't you come yet?"

"Strange, I will continue to welcome him."

Just as Lu Xiong took two steps forward and planned to welcome him, there was a voice in the yard:

"Lu Lao, what are you standing at the door, come in."

"Ok???"

Lu Xiong's expression suddenly stunned, and then the facial muscles stiffened.

what's the situation?

He hurriedly opened the door and walked in, but found that Zhang Han was sitting there, tea in the table and chairs under the banyan tree in the yard...

Product, tea?

Lu Xiong shook his head and looked at it carefully, and found that the tea was full of heat.

Zhang Han seems to have been sitting for a long time, with a hint of laughter in his mouth, once again taking a sip of tea.

"This tea is good." Zhang Han smiled.

"Of course, this is me..."

Lu Xiong’s words were not finished and paused.

"hiss!"

For a time, I only felt that the roots were a little cold.

No way?

What is the speed?

I can't compare the skills of Dacheng?

Do you want to be scary! ! !

"When did you arrive? Why didn't I see it?"

Lu Xiong hurriedly went over and sat in another chair and asked.

"Oh." Zhang Han tapped his head and said casually: "I turned around in a circle and saw that you haven't come up yet, you made a pot of tea."

"This......"

Lu Xiong’s gaze was a bit stunned, and he felt that his heart was stunned with 10,000 points of damage.

It’s just as self-satisfied, it’s like being thrown on the ground from high altitude, so uncomfortable!

After about three breaths, Lu Xiong’s gaze must be certain, and some hesitant questions: “Zhang Zong Shi, you, is it difficult for you to break through the sound barrier?”

"Sound barrier?"

Zhang Han squatted, then shook his head slightly, laughing and not talking.

The sound barrier means that when the speed of flight is about to reach the speed of sound, the air produces a strong resistance. This resistance seems to be a scorpio, which is difficult for many warriors to reach and difficult to break through.

But for the immortal, this is just a checkpoint.

Really fast, not speed, but space, there is another kind of energy, that is, time, time slows down, and can also achieve the ultimate speed, which is the highest level of the first echelon. It is the two main departments, even Zhang Han can not touch when crossing the ninth stage.

I saw Zhang Han’s expression.

Lu Xiong’s mouth trembled slightly. How did he feel that he had a different understanding of the two words of the sound barrier?

"Oh, sad, it’s hit."

Lu Xiong sighed again and again, but then he laughed a few times, and some admired Zhang Han, said: "Zhang Zong Shi was shocked to be a man of heaven, admire underneath, and is more than a few famous arrogances in the small world."

"You know very well about the small world?" Zhang Han asked for a drink of tea.

"This is nature. I was born in a small world. When I went to the master, I came out to the world, and went to other small worlds. Of course, the most important thing is the endless stream of relics. It is a good place for adventure. Although the world is full of aura, the main continent is the main continent, and the remains will only appear in the main mainland. This is the main place where the small world is regarded as experience and competition for resources.” Lu Xiong smiled and said.

"Which old Lu Na Lao was born in?" Zhang Han came to some interest.

"I was born in the southwestern Wuyin world, but I have been in the world for the rest of my life. Since my son and daughter-in-law had an accident, I have never left Luguo, and I am not going to ruin the remains. I am not going to let the fruit practice. With her life, I want to do it.” Lu Xiong’s sly has a hint of emotion.

It can be seen that he is also a person with a story. The state at this time is like a big realization.

"Sometimes it doesn't happen if you don't want it." Zhang Han said a word with ambiguity.

Lu Xiong squatted, then laughed a few times and drank a cup of tea. He said: "Zhang Zongshi, you are right, some things are natural."

After drinking this cup of tea, Lu Xiong said: "Let's go to the backyard, I will roast the two chickens, and there is a bottle of wine, let's talk while drinking."

"it is good."

So the two went directly to the back of the house, and there was a door at the edge of the wall. After opening it, it was a small platform of concrete, and there was a piece of vegetables on the front side.

At the edge of the platform, there is a square table and four chairs.

"This position is not bad."

Zhang Han sat down and looked down at the lower side. The appearance of the entire kindergarten was in full view.

"Of course, when my granddaughter went to school here, I specifically asked Fang Zongshi to see the feng shui, and chose a piece of water that was a little bit of water." Lu Xiong replied, and his palm waved, and an ancient bracelet at the wrist flashed slightly.

Suddenly a grill was on display.

The palms moved again, the two chickens died, the hair and blood and the internal organs were packed by Lu Xiong in the time of three breaths. It looked like a light car, followed by a pile of firewood igniting on the underside of the grill, slowly roasting two Native chicken.

Then Lu Xiong took out some small foods.

A bottle of white wine, a jade bottle, and a plate of edamame and peanuts.

"Come, Zhang Zongshi tasted the special stuffed Longgu wine of our sect." Lu Xiong poured a glass of wine to Zhang Han and poured himself a cup.

Zhang Han picked up the drink and sniffed a bit, nodded slightly: "Not bad."

There is a kind of fragrance of special plants in the wine, which is also the best drink after Zhang Han returned.

"This is what we brewed from the Seven Clouds in Zongmen Longgu. In the past few years, my inventory has not been much, but there is less than one year, enough to drink, Zhang Zongshi will be in the future. Interested, you can come to visit often." Lu Xiong laughed.

"Good." Zhang Han smiled and nodded.

My heart’s affection for Lu Xiong has risen a bit.

In fact, there are some other reasons for coming to Lu Xiong here. For example, he is in kindergarten all day, and the safety issue of Meng Meng will be protected by one layer. Another point is that Zhang Han appreciates this kind of righteous man with a hint of chivalry. .

There are not many people like this.

Zhang Han believes that he will never reach the level of chivalrousness. He is not a good person, not a bad person. At the same time, for some people, he is a good person, and for some people he is a monk.

It can be summed up in one sentence. The former is his own, the latter is the enemy.

"I don't know which martial art Lu is from?" Zhang Han asked casually.

"I am Baiyue Pavilion in the Witchland. The martial art is medium. The people are scarce, and the head is also the land. It can't be compared with some Zongmen." Lu Xiong shook his head and said: "In the small world." Before I closed, I have not gone back for many years. In fact, Zhang Zongshi invited me to come. I still have a little thought. The result is a cute teacher. It shows that we also have a fate. When the small world door opens, I think Let me look after the fruit for me. I go back to the head and some of my brothers and sisters.

"Oh, this is no problem. I will be busy at the time, but I can guarantee her safety by Meng Meng." Zhang Han nodded.