The Rebirth Waste Strikes Back

Yan Shaorong stood on the back of the bluebird, and Zhuang Yu stood at the forefront, behind Shen Yuandian.

The blue bird rushed into the sky, and Shao Shaorong leaned back because of inertia. Zhuang Qian pushed it a bit. Xiao Shaorong fell a bit and actually embraced Zhuang’s waist.

Zhuang Yu looked back and looked at Xiao Shaorong, saying: "The predecessors of the evil doctors, you are holding too tight."

Yan Shaorong: "..."

Zhuang Yu looked at Xiao Shaorong and said: "Of course, if you like the seniors, it will be tight."

Yan Shaorong: "..."

Yan Shaorong took a deep breath and tried to calm down his mood. He only listened to Zhuang and said: "The predecessors of the evil doctors, you are so sweet."

Yan Shaorong: "..." Is he being stunned?

The blue bird screamed as he rushed forward.

Yan Shaorong frowned and said: "Zhuang Wei, what is your bird calling?"

Qi Shaorong originally thought that the blue bird would only be called for a while when it was rising. In fact, the blue bird had been screaming and screaming, and Xiao Shaorong had forbeared for a long time, and finally could not help but speak.

“Xiao Qing likes to sing while flying,” Zhuang Yu explained.

Yan Shaorong took a deep breath and said: "So, what you mean is that it is now so screaming, in fact, is singing?"

Zhuang Wei: "Yes!"

Yan Shaorong: "It’s really hard to sing."

"Don't say."

"Don't say."

The sound of a stack of sounds rang, but the voice of Xiao Shaorong was too fast, and Xiao Shaofu and Shen Yuan could not stop it.

Yan Shaorong frowned and said: "It’s hard to say what you sing."

Zhuang Qian muttered: "When it's over, Xiaoqing is going to worry."

Zhuang Yi’s technique of wind-binding was applied to everyone. Yan Shaorong felt that he was firmly bound to the blue bird. He had to say that Zhuang’s wind-bound technique was very timely, and Zhuang’s work was finished. It started the three hundred and sixty degree rotation.

When Shao Shaorong suddenly had a dizziness, his head was full of blood.

Yan Shaorong held Zhuang Wei and said: "What is your virtue of this dead bird!"

Zhuang Wei apologized: "Forgot to tell you, Xiaoqing likes to sing in addition to singing, and when someone does not appreciate its singing, he will perform a flip."

Yan Shaorong: "..."

"You simply send me down." Yan Shaorong said.

Zhuang Yu shook his head and refused to say: "No, too high, it will fall to death."

Yan Shaorong: "..."

The bluebird flew for a day and a night, and finally fell down. When Shao Shaorong came down from the bluebird, the whole person would stumble, and Shao Shaorong went to the side and spit in the dark.

The blue bird looked at Xiao Shaorong's appearance and sneered two times. Yan Shaorong looked at the blue bird full of ridiculous eyes. There was only one thought in his heart, and the flow was not good!

Zhuang Wei handed a square scarf in the past and said: "You are fine."

Yan Shaorong shook his head and said: "Nothing."

Zhuang Qian looked at Xiao Shaorong and cautiously said: "You must sit down and rest for the sorcerer?"

Yan Shaorong looked at Zhuang Qian, and some strange words: "You are actually okay?"

Zhuang Qian scratched his head and said: "I am used to it. When I first sat on the blue bird, I was as embarrassed as you."

Yan Shaorong: "..."

The blue bird put away its wings, and the head was full of arrogant humming bird steps, like the Queen’s patrol territory, moving back and forth.

Yan Shaorong looked at the blue bird and whispered: "There is a master, there must be a beast."

Zhuang Qian looked at Shao Shaorong and said: "What is your predecessor?"

Zhuang took the green bird's head and fed the food to the bluebird. The bluebird and Zhuangzi interacted and flew away.

"How did the bird go?" asked Xiao Shaorong.

"Xiaoqing's body size is too big, it will cause the attention of the monsters in the forest, so let it go first, the sorcerer's predecessors rest assured, wait for the time, Xiaoqing will come to save us."

"Reassured? What do I have to worry about? When do we open the way?" asked Xiao Shaorong.

Zhuang Qian looked at Xiao Shaorong and said: "The sinister predecessors, do you really need to take a break?"

Yan Shaorong shook his head and said: "No."

Zhuang Qianman is the road of worship: "Predecessors are predecessors, it is really powerful. However, if the predecessors really can't move, don't worry, you can find my brother to recite you. My brother is a double master, good physical strength, even if you have a back. People are also faster than us."

Yan Shaorong: "..."

Yan Shaorong looked at Zhuang Qian and said: "Thank you, no."

Zhuang Qian looked at Xiao Shaorong and said: "The predecessors of the evil doctors, you don't know, how many people are there, I want my brother to back, I can't miss it, I won't come again."

Yan Shaorong: "..."