Fairy trip

However, although Xiao Yi's appearance has not changed, her size...

Even though Qingshan didn't take out a tape measure to measure, he could get accurate data by visual inspection.

12 meters!

Xiaoyi's body has become smaller!

Originally, the color of sapphire in the deep sea also began to become lighter, but now it has a little fluorescence...

No, it's not that the color of Xiaoyi's body has become lighter, but the light!

The warm light penetrated Xiaoyi's body, making her look different.

Soon, these rays of light condensed into two pale golden lines on Xiaoyi's back.

This is not the first time that Qingshan has seen this "emblem" behind Xiaoyi.

In Xiaoyi's mother, Qingshan had seen the exact same pattern on the body of Menus; and the other one was Gaioka after the original return.

After the light of evolution completely dissipated, this streak also dimmed again.

Frightened, Xiao Yi circled around her body and checked it carefully.

After finding that it didn't turn orange, didn't get fat, and didn't grow wings, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Woo~"

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20:20pm.

Aoyama sits on the edge of a straight cliff.

The left hand is vigorously rubbing the hairball on the top of the sleeve.

After several months of growth, the hairballs on the sleeves finally regained some of their former density.

If you let Qing Shan tell you, this feeling is actually just right.

It is neither hard because it is sparse, nor too soft because it is fluffy.

But Xiu is still a little dissatisfied, after all, more and longer hairballs are her pursuit.

"Koer~"

The peak forest at night is completely different from that during the day.

The clouds and mist under his feet have disappeared, and the starry sky above his head is even brighter.

There is no need for lights at all, the autumn dew sprinkled by the moon is enough to illuminate the place brightly.

The sound of "click" sounded from behind Qingshan, and it was getting closer.

The sound of flip-flops is still the kind with a very thin and not very tight rope.

Qingshan felt that in his impression, Yun Longer never seemed to wear shoes seriously.

"Snapped."

when the sound stops.

Yun Long'er's powerful and beautiful thighs are on the right side of Qingshan. A close-fitting white sports vest and a pair of hot pants are all the clothes.

The clothes are as simple as ever, but with a thrilling beauty.

"Give."

Qing Shan took the glass bottle handed over by the other party.

The so-called drink is not alcohol at all, but juice soda!

Taking the bottle made of glass, Qing Shan poured it into his own mouth.

"Gudong" "Gudong"

What I said with a deep feeling is the current situation.

"belch!"

A large amount of carbon dioxide reverberated in the abdominal cavity, and Qing Shan couldn't help belching out.

"Den."

Qing Shan put the empty bottle on the rock by the cliff.

While Qing Shan drank his soda, Yun Long'er also sat down beside him.

Your Excellency the Heavenly King at this time.

It is no longer the aggressive and palpitating sense of threat during the day, nor is it as cold and indifferent as when we first met.

On the contrary, she looks like a big sister next door, full of Xiaojiabiyu's feeling.

Of course, the premise is to ignore the opponent's blue vertical pupils.

To tell the truth, Qingshan and this Lord Heavenly King just met by chance.

Although he fought side by side, he was more of a "rescued person" at that time.

Helped, but also not that important.

What's more, it's actually Qingshan's longing for the other party.

What a man desires for a woman, what a trainer desires for a king.

Aoyama didn't understand the reason why the other party invited him over for a drink of soda.

Until the other party asks the following question.

"Qingshan, what are you worried about?"

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when hearing this.

Qing Shan subconsciously wanted to refute Yun Long'er.

Although he is not meticulous in doing things, he is definitely planning before acting.

He is very clear about what he wants to do and what he wants to achieve, and he has his own ideas and paths.

You just need to walk slowly along these lines, there is no need to be in a hurry.

But Qingshan really couldn't say the words of rebuttal.

Because, what Yun Longer said was right.

Having a clear goal does not mean that you are not in a hurry.

Qingshan's current state seems to be chasing something, but also seems to be chased by something.

When fighting Caiyun in Yuze Forest, Qingshan really felt his own lack of strength.Originally, Qingshan thought that he already had the means to fight against the Heavenly King through fighting against the God of Death's Coffin and the Evil Food King.

But that confidence was easily torn apart by Caiyun and her Lucario.

Aoyama was in a hurry.

When he first met Kioka, he was helpless in the face of the legendary Pokémon so that he could only sit and wait for death.And the frustration of watching the kings fight and not being able to participate in it made him realize his own insignificance.

Aoyama was in a hurry.

When I was completely powerless in raising the ice dragon, when I fought with the hunter but couldn't keep the opponent, when I saw Ania leave but I couldn't do anything.

Aoyama was in a hurry.

It wasn't until he had just traveled through time that he dared to recklessly challenge the Blizzard King only by relying on Sode and Xuedouzi.

It turned out to be the case.

From the beginning, I have been eager to do something.

But it shouldn't be like this.

Qing Shan pressed the position of his liver.

The former self, the former "self" was anxious.

Because there is not much time, so hurry up and complete the things on the memo one by one like completing a task.

However, the current self does not have to be like this.

He has a partner, a concern, and a goal.

These beautiful things should be felt and communicated with heart.

The scenery during the journey should be witnessed rather than hastily skipped.

He is not in a hurry to prove anything, nor is he in a hurry to obtain anything.

Because he already has the beauty that he never imagined in his dreams.

"Yes, I'm in a hurry."

----

"Thank you."

"Thank me?"

Yun Long'er looked at the relieved smile on Qing Shan's face.

"It's not necessary."

"After all, I'm just looking for an opponent for myself."

"opponent?"

"opponent."

Yun Long'er, like Qing Shan just now, choked down the whole bottle of juice soda.

"Ha~, cool!"

Qingshan has never seen Yun Longer like this.

The casual behavior just now completely surpassed Zhuge Chenxing's treatment of her...

"It's not like a fighting madman, is it?"

"Den!"

There was an intimate contact between the bottom of the glass bottle and the rock.

The distance between the two of them and the glass bottle beside them was not bad at all.

"Qingshan."

"I became a professional class at the age of 14, a master at the age of 16, and the title of 'Blue Dragon' at the age of 18."

"At the age of 20, he already possessed the strength of a heavenly king."

"Became one of the Four Heavenly Kings, the 'Dragon Lord', only at the age of 22."

"And right now, I haven't had my 25th birthday yet."

Qing Shan was stunned by Yun Long'er's short words.

Compared with himself, Yun Long'er's experience can be called a real protagonist template.

There is a ladder every two years, and it seems that there is no such thing as a bottleneck in her body.

Even if the opponent wants to become the champion, I'm afraid...

"I'm afraid it will take two years to become a champion."

"After all, the old man is already old."

Qingshan had never received any information about the champion of the Zhongdu League, so he didn't have a clear concept of the old man Yun Longer was talking about.

However, the 27-year-old champion...

Qingshan understood Yun Longer's words, looking for an opponent for himself.

There are only a few champions in the entire world, and there are probably no more than thirty active, retired and secluded ones.

Most of them are much older than Yun Long'er.

Someday, someday not too long from now.