The eldest brother of the flood

Chapter 61 Big Movement

"Oh, it's been three days, and I don't know how the dean is doing..."

In the depths of the martial arts college, Bazara sat in the dean's office, facing all kinds of documents in front of him, but he didn't have any intention to ask for instructions. His rough face flashed with a trance, and his mind was constantly guessing. Now how are Lamic and Zhang Han are doing, thinking about the hospital. During the three-day period agreed with him, Bazara's heart was heavy for a while. Today is the third day since Zhang Han's departure. Are the dean and Xuanqing brothers really born?

"Song... sou..."

In Bazara's constant worry, two lightning-fast streamers with the swirling of Moss with the air due to high-speed flight, cut through the sky, and quickly rushed into the martial arts academy with a long tail like a comet. Then, they were slightly stagnant, as if they were distinguishing the direction, and rushed to In the depths of the martial arts college, that's where Bazara is.

". Slue.. sou..”

Two streamers reached the outside of the courtyard of Bazara's office, but stopped. Then, they slowly fell down. At this time, they also saw the two streamers clearly. They were two people, a young man in a purple robe and a handsome face, and a beautiful woman at a glance, with a beautiful shadow, but a veil. Woman, these two are Zhang Han and Ziyue who came back from the dark night forest.

Looking at Ziyue's face covered with gauze again, Zhang Han was puzzled that it had been taken off. Why is it so troublesome? I asked Ziyue curiously, but Ziyue blushed in rare way and said a sentence that made Zhang Han extremely depressed, "I like it", which really made Zhang Han extremely depressed!

"Alas, how can we explain to the Bazara brothers..."

He landed outside the courtyard, but Zhang Han did not go in immediately. Instead, he quietly looked at the familiar courtyard in front of him. Lamic's kind face could not help but appear in his mind, but soon he thought that Lamic was dead. How should he explain to Bazara? Turning his head, he looked at Ziyue's beautiful face that had already put on the veil, sighed slightly, and said in an annoyed tone.

Zhang Han is really annoyed at this time. The relationship between Bazara and Lamich is very good, which is comparable to the relationship between father and son. Now, he is going to tell his son that your father is dead. Zhang Han can't imagine what Bazara will look like at that time, and Ziyue is also silent. She They also didn't know how to face Bazara, but for a while, the two stood silently at the door of the small courtyard.

"Oh... Brother Xuanqing, Miss Ziyue, you are back..."

Bazara didn't know what happened in his heart today. He was particularly irritable. It seemed that something was going to happen. He forced himself to hold his inner mood. After indicating a few documents, Bazara finally couldn't stand it. He stood up and was ready to go out for a walk and relax his mood. He knew that as soon as he went out, he saw the main station. Zhang Han and Ziyue, who were meditating at the door, suddenly looked happy. They quickly stepped forward and hurriedly greeted.

"Well..."

Zhang Han and Ziyue, who were thinking about how to explain it to Bazara, as soon as they heard Bazara's unique voice, they also came to their senses and looked at each other. They all saw the bitter smile in each other's eyes. They turned their heads and looked at Bazara's smiling face. Zhang Han and Ziyue were silent again. God looked at Bazara apologetically.

"Brother Xuanqing,,, say it! Why are there only two of you, Dean Lamitch...?"

Bazara is not a fool. Looking at Zhang Han and Ziyue's apologetic eyes, his heart also trembled, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more solemn. He took a deep breath, but his rough face appeared solemnity. Looking at Zhang Han, he forced himself to calm his tone and asked.

"Instor Bazara... Grandpa Lamich went to the kingdom of heaven... My condolences..."

Although Bazara tried to suppress his tone, Zhang Han still heard the trembling in Bazara's calm tone, and saw the expectation hidden in the rough eyes of the rough man in front of him. His heart also trembled, as if something had blocked his heart, but he also knew He said, this is what to be said sooner or later. He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said heavily to Bazara.

".... Haha... My condolences.,... Haha... My condolences... Haha..."

Zhang Han's words were like the cold bayonet, which fiercely pierced Bazara's heart and smashed the last trace of Bazara's expectation. He closed his eyes heavily, but his mind was full of Lamic's kind face. His heart was sore. Suddenly, he laughed like a nerve, accompanied by laughter, and his eyes The hot flow can't stop flowing down.

"Intor Bazara..."

Looking at Bazara's sudden laughter, Zhang Han and Ziyue were also shocked. Then, when they saw the seven-foot man's body of Bazara, he actually shed tears and his heart trembled. They all knew that Bazara was extremely sad at this time. It was caused by his out-of-control, and there was no disturbance. He just looked at Bazara quietly, waiting Wait for the moment when Bazara's venting is over.

For a long time, Bazara seemed to have finally finished venting. The laughter also stopped and was silent for a moment. Bazara suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhang Han. The corners of his mouth twitched and forced a far-fetched smile. "Xuanqing boy, don't worry! Instructor Bazara, I am not so fragile. I will definitely be strong. I will inherit the will of Dean Lamiki and protect the martial arts college.. Don't worry!..... You are also tired. Let's go back and have a rest first! I still have a lot of documents to give instructions, so I'll go ahead..." After saying that, Bazara walked into the courtyard, but the footwork seemed to be so hesitant, like an old man.

"Intor Bazara... Alas..."

Looking at Bazara's back gradually distant, Zhang Han stretched out his hand, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly. Finally, he put down the obstruction. He just looked silently at Bazara's fading back, and finally turned into a deep sigh.

At this time, Zhang Han didn't want to wander around anymore. He turned his head and looked at Ziyue. He also said with a heavy tone, "Ziyue, you have worked hard these days. Go back and have a rest!"

"Hmm..."

Ziyue also knew that Zhang Han was in a bad mood at this time, and she didn't mind Zhang Han's tone. She nodded gently and turned around and walked back to her other courtyard.

"Hehe..."

Looking at the distant back of Ziyue, Zhang Han suddenly laughed at himself and walked back to his yard.

......................

Zhang Han, who returned to the room, was not sleepy at all. He sat **, and his eyes also flashed with a trance. Thinking about the little bit of the trip, although the trip in the gray space was extremely difficult and almost lost his life, Zhang Han did not regret at all, just because Zhang Han got what he wanted and went home. Hope.

At the thought of going home, the missing that has been lurking in Zhang Han's heart is like a tide bar pouring into his heart. He has been here for nearly half a year, and I don't know what the time rule difference is between the dark universe and the flooded universe? How long has it been since the flooded universe? Thinking of this, Zhang Han felt a burst of anxiety in his heart. The birth of the human race is a small problem. The human race is the protagonist of heaven. There is no big problem. At most, he will suffer a little! Zhang Han didn't worry much about Sanqing's separation. After all, Sanqing is a natural saint. Even if he is separated, although there are contradictions, Sanqing is still living well. At worst, when he goes back, he will adjust and adjust for them.

What Zhang Han is most afraid of is actually the lich war. Zhang Han is afraid that he will not have his own protection. Hou Tu still embarks on a mythical road, incarnates reincarnation, and finally dies. Isn't he miserable?

"No, I have to go back early..."

At the thought of this possibility, Zhang Han's impatience in his heart became even stronger. He couldn't stand it. The trance in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and replaced it was full of determination.

He put on a five-hearted posture and entered the body. Zhang Han began to check his body. This time, Zhang Han was not a matter of checking his body, but to find the mana that had been sealed. In fact, as early as when he was looking for the Taoist palace, Zhang Han felt the mystery that had existed since he came to the dark universe. Suppression has disappeared after Jin Zhiyuan transformed the essence of his life. However, at that time, the situation was urgent and Zhang Han did not go for more examinations. At this time, in order to go home, Zhang Han began to take it seriously.

"Hmm...? What's going on...?"

Zhang Han's body is still golden, and the inside of his whole body is like a continuous golden mountain, dazzling. But at this time, Zhang Han is not in the slightest appreciation. Instead, he frowns, because Zhang Han has checked several articles, but still can't find his sealed mana, but Forget it if you don't find it. Zhang Hanming feels a familiar feeling lurking inside his body, but he just can't find it. It's like when he gets angry, he knows that there is a lady in the barber shop, but he just can't find it. This really makes Zhang Han puzzled!

"I Cao..."

For a long time, Zhang Han, who looked for a few pieces again, finally gave up. He angrily withdrew from the inside of his body and opened his eyes, but he took out his mouth with a mouth of national scolding, which showed Zhang Han's unhatement at this time.

"If the mana is not good, then labor will fight..."

After cursing for a while, Zhang Han pondered again, thinking about what he should do now. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind. He remembered that when he was looking for the palace, because of the transformation of the origin of gold and the improvement of the fit between his body and the universe, he just moved his mind at will and jumped from the peerage to the emperor level. And it's the reason why I stopped it. Can I find a way from the aspect of fighting spirit?

This is my hope to go home, so I can do it as much as I want. Once again, I put on a five-hearted posture. When my mind moves, I let go of the protection of the body surface, and the fighting qi method in my body also runs quickly.

"Boom..."

Zhang Han's absorption is amazing. At this moment, the free energy around him seemed to be a wanderer who found his home. It rushed to Zhang Han's body crazily, and it became more and thicker and thicker. Soon Zhang Han's whole house was shrouded in a sea of energy, and then the more and more intense nothing Counting free energy is crazy about Zhang Han, who is cross-legged, and wears a pair of crystal energy armor all over Zhang Han.

So fierce? Zhang Han also felt the enthusiasm of these free energy. He was slightly stunned, but soon a smile appeared on his face. The more he came, the faster he improved, didn't he? Anyway, his body is strong enough, and after the transformation of the origin of gold, now he is simply extremely strong. Zhang Han's heart moved again, and the suction in his body rose again and became more fierce, making Zhang Han's whole body become like a black hole, crazily devouring the energy around him. .

"Boom,.,,.,"

With Zhang Han's accelerated absorption, the surrounding free energy also accelerated the influx, and even the scope of absorption became wider and wider. Soon it spread out of Zhang Han's small courtyard, out of the whole martial arts college, and then enveloped the whole Tianming City.

As a result, the whole Tianming City found a strange phenomenon. The whole Tianming City suddenly hung a strong wind, and the originally quiet free energy around it suddenly became violent. Those warriors who practiced fighting spirit also found that the fighting spirit in their bodies were also constantly moving, and there was a feeling of wanting to get out of their bodies. It seemed that there was some great attraction to attract them, which scared the martial artists to work in a hurry, which suppressed the dryness of the fighting spirit in the body and shouted softly, which was also the source of such a big change.