＼Dry Rice＼\(ω)//Dry Rice/

It wasn't until the afternoon of the next day that Lu Linglong, Zhi Jinhua and Fu Rong, who had slept together for the first time for the first time, finally recovered and stayed at the hotel they had booked.

In the living room of the suite, I saw Zhang Chulan and others who were not thinking about food or tea because of worry.

Of course, the only ones who really don't think about it are Zhang Chulan who is worried about the mission, Lu Lin who is worried about her cousin, and Zhuge Qing who is worried about Fu Rong. Except for Feng Baobao and Zhang Lingyu, those two people don't seem to be too worried.

Especially Feng Baobao, she has eaten so much these past two days and slept until dawn. She is still eating a large meal that she brought back from the buffet restaurant provided to guests in the hotel in the morning.

When I was making donuts, my energy level was so good that it wasn't affected at all.

But fortunately, Feng Baobao's attitude and status are not important.

Seeing that Lu Linglong and the others, who were not in good spirits and were still injured, finally came out yawning, Zhang Chulan and the others couldn't wait to carefully welcome the three of them to the sofa in the living room, and then began to understand

Condition.

After all, a certain bad little girl ancestor didn't tell them last night, and now she was just playing games and eating sweets with Feng Baobao and having a great time, so they had to wait patiently and plan to

Go and ask Lu Linglong and the others.

"Why are you so nervous?"

"You asked us?"

"There's nothing wrong!"

Seeing Zhang Chulan and others' anxious and worried expressions, Lu Linglong, Zhi Jinhua and Fu Rong first looked at each other in astonishment, and then knowing that Zhang Chulan and others had misunderstood something, they couldn't help but laugh or cry.

"It's really okay!"

"Isn't it all because of her?"

"This is what happened. It started when you and Sister Baoer were invited to have tea the day before yesterday..."

Seeing the dull expressions of Zhang Chulan and others, and seeing the worried and inquiring eyes of several people, Lu Linglong had no choice but to cheer up and reorganize her words, and then glared hatefully at a certain annoying little girl, Patriarch.

Finally, he slowly explained the situation at that time.

"Anyway!"

"That's probably the case..."

"Be careful from now on. You really can't fly around or fly with her, otherwise..."

"It will really kill someone!"

A few minutes later…

When Lu Linglong, Zhi Jinhua and Fu Rong complemented each other to finish the matter and once again glared with some annoyance at a bad little girl who was suspected of deliberately teasing them, Zhang Chulan and others finally understood the truth.

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"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Then, the men who looked at each other in confusion didn't know what to say.

At that time, they thought that the three of them had encountered some big trouble or had been attacked by some guys like Zhang Chulan before. Then they were so worried that they didn't even care about the Tang Sect and rushed back immediately.

Here, I waited in fear for a full day and night in the living room of this suite.

But in the end, this is the truth?

"That is to say..."

"You and Annie came here together to wield swords. You were so fast that you almost died?"

"Including these injuries on your body?"

Zhang Chulan was puzzled, because in his opinion, it was impossible for Yujian Fei to make the three women look like this. After all, he had tried it himself, and as he was already far ahead in Qi training, he had the best say in this matter.

"Isn't that what happened?"

"I've also tried flying with a sword. It was just like that. I didn't see anything dangerous. It was quite fun!"

To be honest, if it weren't for the fear of wasting time, or if it weren't for the worry of being photographed and causing unnecessary trouble, a slut like him Zhang Chulan would have wanted to fly directly to Sichuan with his sword.

"snort!"

"You put it lightly!"

Seeing that Zhang Chulan actually questioned what she said, Lu Linglong of course glared rudely at the other person who was standing and talking without pain in her back.

"It took less than an hour to fly here from Z City in North China. Do you think it's fun?"

"Go and stand on your broken sword and try it!"

You know, the flight yesterday almost left Lu Linglong with a psychological shadow. I am afraid that she will not dare to mention flying with a sword again in the next few years. That is not a joke.

"What did you say?"

"One, one hour?"

"From Z city to here?"

Seeing Lu Linglong's angry expression, Zhang Chulan was stunned for a moment, and then made some calculations. Especially after comparing the two or three hours it took for him and Sister Baoer to get here by plane, he still didn't know what was going on.

What does it mean?

"!!"

"Oh, I'll go!"

"Isn't this breaking the speed of sound?"

Yes, a small problem like dividing distance by time is not difficult for Zhang Chulan, a college student. He could almost instantly calculate the approximate speed at which Lu Linglong and others were flying with their swords.

Anyway, it must be much faster than his top speed of flying dozens of kilometers in an hour and then resting for more than half an hour!

"Isn't it?"

"Anyway, we couldn't see anything along the way, couldn't hear clearly, and felt cold and painful all over!"

"The howling wind is like a knife blowing on our body. We can only grit our teeth and use our strength to barely resist..."

"But even then, I almost thought I was dead!"

"Me too!"

"I haven't come back to my senses yet..."

At this time, Fu Rong and Zhi Jinhua also hurriedly echoed, and did not hide their lingering fears at all.

"!!"

"Sister Bao'er is only at the third level of Qi training and can barely fly with a sword at more than a hundred kilometers per hour, and you have all exceeded the speed of sound. Doesn't that mean..."

"Annie!"

"Are you a monster now?"

Zhang Chulan thought about it for a while and quickly figured out what level Annie was at now.

Zhang Chulan knows that the cultivation levels in "Qingyuan Sword Art" can be clearly divided into three stages: lower realm, middle realm and upper realm, and each stage has its own specific level and characteristics. For example, if you want to

If you want to fly with a sword and easily break through the speed of sound, you must at least reach the Nascent Soul stage or above!

And since Annie took Lu Linglong, Fu Rong and Zhi Jinhua to fly here from Z City in North China in less than an hour, it must have exceeded the speed of sound, so Annie must have reached the Nascent Soul stage.

, there is no doubt about it!

"Ah bah!"

ε=(ˇεˇ)))!

"You are the weird one!"

(へ╬)

Unexpectedly, the other party used the words she used to tease the other party to tease her back. Of course, Annie gritted her teeth in annoyance and glared back at the other party. Then she continued to reach out and grab a sweet from the paper bag in Sister Bao'er's arms.

After the donut, I ate it while playing games.

"Ah? Isn't it the Nascent Soul stage?"

"That……"

"Is it the transformation stage?"

Zhang Chulan scratched his head in embarrassment, then thought about it and tried again.

"……."

(ˉ▽￣~)Cut~~

Annie gave the other party a disdainful roll of her eyes, and then returned her gaze to the phone screen.

"!!"
To be continued...