It’s already half a month later.

During this time, Bai Ri was busy and tired collecting herbs, and he had to take care of a small drag bottle at night. Even though Ali had a special magic system, he gradually became haggard, and his cheeks were round and lovely, which made people feel distressed.
"Dad, I’m going to the underground city to change the magic crystal!"
On this day, Ali was wearing a linen Se coarse-woven long skirt, and the skirt was ingeniously embroidered with a little white plum blossom. An ordinary to extraordinary white Se belt would be unbearable to hold her waist and tie her arch eyebrows and red lips. If her face is white with suet, the white soft tail hidden behind her by the ignorant God Se will shake from time to time, making the whole person vivid and beautiful.
"Go, it’s all me, the old guy." Old Rick’s eyes were dim.
Everything has ups and downs and dies, even if the goblin can’t escape the law of birth, aging, death and illness, it doesn’t appear before he can clearly feel the arrival of the Five Decades of Heaven and Man.
Generally speaking, he is now half buried, and he may not be able to get up when he is blown to the ground by the wind.
"Ali would have died if it hadn’t been for ABBA."
The girl doesn’t comfort people, but she smiles sweetly and skips out of the mill collar.
After Ali left, the old man closed his eyes and seemed to be fighting fiercely, sometimes ferocious and sometimes kind.
I don’t know how long it took old Rick to finally make a decision. He opened his eyes and his eyes were muddy, and a rare light came out.
Find out the big two-handed sword that has been brought from the human world and treasured for decades from the storage room. The old man dragged the sword to the wing with difficulty.
Zi zi zi …
These two-handed swords are not ordinary things. After years of wind and frost baptism, the tip of the sword is still sharp and sharp. By virtue of its own gravity, it grazes the ground and leaves a deep mark. When it is cut deep, iron and steel ore will send out a string of faint orange-red sparks.
Finally, I walked to the wing. Old Rick’s wrinkled face has become black and red, and he has been wheezing for half a day, but he barely recovered, and his face looks even paler.
"Zi Xia, although we are all old, can we still struggle to slay a junior who has just entered the quenching stage and is still unstable?"
The line of sight is in the hands of a young man in a white robe on the bed, and the sword goes back and forth. Old Rick said to himself with a poor ShaQi in his eyes.
Chen Shaobai’s fingers twitched slightly and his eyelids trembled. It seems that he is struggling hard. This kind of effort has nothing but wrinkles on his clothes.
"You’re not hurt at all, and you haven’t been hit hard. So what is it that can put the monks in a coma for a month?"
Old Rick’s eyes glistened with wisdom, and it seemed that he would gain insight into all Y and N tricks, but it was hard for him to imagine that a quenched quadruple figure could be lucky in the time tunnel.
"You and I want to do this? Always tired! "
Chen Shaobai screamed at the top of his heart and felt that there was a thin veil to isolate his world. He wanted to pierce it, but he always felt that he was separated by a distance.
It’s like sleeping in a previous life.
When he was in the tunnel for several months, he had to cope with the pressure and physical exertion from the dangerous devil in the surrounding environment. Even the gas therapy can restore the surface injury, but J Ο ng God is tired but how can he disappear?
The body is in good health, the mana is perfect, the meridians are tough, the wide acupoints are firm, the soul is mellow, and everything shows that Chen Shaobai is a normal but powerful monk, and even he himself can explain why he ended up like this.
"Perhaps it is a question of knowing the sea and soul resonance? It is said that it is already a research problem of the fairyland, and it is still too far away for me now ….. "
Chen Shaobai’s method of stripping consciousness and body from each other came forward to explain that old Rick had raised his sword when he was wandering outside.
"I don’t care where you come from or where you go, no matter what your identity, background or strength, it’s already nine dead to redeem you for being malicious to Ali!"
"Don’t!"
Chen Shaobai eyelid pounding in the bottom of my heart to cry up to be continued.
Chapter two hundred and thirty-seven The old man is angry
Chapter two hundred and thirty-seven The old man is angry
Chapter two hundred and thirty-seven The old man is angry
Listen to the magical power to collect the subtle information of Fiona Fang 100 meters and send it to Chen Shaobai to know the sea.
He "watched" old Rick raise his sword and chop at his head. His eyelids jumped wildly and he shouted in his heart.
Chen Shaobai is not afraid of being hacked to death by the other party, but is afraid that the anti-shock strength of Zhen Yuan’s protective body will shock the dying hermit to death!
Are you kidding? Although he has refined the world, he has regressed to the initial stage of quenching gas quadruple, but he has refined the array, let alone the ordinary quenching gas quadruple, even in the fairy fog, he has a fighting force.
To have enough mana is almost to have all the defenses.
This half-buried man may sit on the spot at any time, and the old Rick’s royal sword will be chopped. Ten times, it will be provoked by the anti-seismic force to deteriorate and die.
"Don’t hurt me if you want to commit suicide!" Chen Shaobai’s eyelids are pounding.
He doesn’t have any feelings for old Rick, but in the past month, Ali’s feelings for him have been passed to Chen Shaobai’s ears by listening to the original place, and the deep feelings have also knocked on Chen Shaobai’s heart
People are mutual, even if one is a person and the other is a demon.
Ali regards Chen Shaobai’s brother’s personal contribution without asking for anything in return, so sincere that even Chen Shaobai’s heart is as hard as stone, he can’t help but be moved.
Although it is not as high as his fiancee, it is several times higher than Chen Kuangyin’s blood grandfather.
Ali regards old Rick as his biological father. If the latter dies at his hands, even death will leave an irreparable gap between them.