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3: 30 p.m.

Yoshiko Yu said goodbye to Mother Song and was ready to leave to go to her friend's house.

Mother Song insisted: “Come and play often, Yoko Yu! ”

Book navigation was pushed out the door to send Yoko Yuba.

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After going downstairs, Song Shuhang shouted, “Yoshiko Yu, how are you going to get to your best friend's place? ”

He remembers that Yoshiko Yu doesn't know how to fly a sword yet, so do you want to take a car or a plane?

“By car, there is a stop directly outside the town where she lives. Then we can walk a long way to her house!” Yoshiko Yu hipped and laughed: “Don't worry, seniors, I've learned how to buy tickets from a car, it won't go wrong! ”

“Then I'll take you to the station.” Song Shu Hangdao, a short distance from the moving station.

“Okay!” Sooko nodded.

“Well... why don't you take the battery bike?” Song Shuhang was embarrassed.

Daddy Song's car was driven to work, and the tractor he drove by himself - it was ruined! Even if the hand tractor was intact, he didn't want to drive that thing to the station.

“Battery car? I'll know the car. I'll ride!” Yoshiko Yu suddenly got excited.

Song Shuhang always felt that Yoshiko Yu was not only very low in laughter, but also very low in happy ‘points’. Such a girl, living so well, is in a good mood every day.

A moment later, when Song Shuhang pushed the female battery car out, Yu Ruoko asked: “Senior Song, let me drive, let me drive! ”

“Well, put on a safety helmet. The road check leading to the station is rigorous, without safety helmets will be reprimanded by traffic guards.” Song Shu Shipping wears a safety helmet.

Speaking of which... Sooko Yu won't be adding an "accelerated array" to the battery car like Senior White?

After wearing a safety helmet, Yoshiko Yu sits in front of her and drives. Her legs were long and particularly brilliant as she sat in a small sheep battery car position.

Song Shuhang originally wanted to sit in the back of the car with his habitual legs split... but when he thought of Yoshiko Yu in front, he sighed, silently choosing to sit beside him like a girl.

After all, there are things that can't be controlled by willpower.

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Yoshiko Yu hasn't spelled "acceleration" or anything from beginning to end. She's just happy to be on the road with the battery car. In Lingwu Island, although she has all the cars, she can only drive around Lingwu Island... how is it fun to drive on the highway?

Unfortunately, Yuzuko doesn't mess around, but the battery car doesn't help.

Halfway through, the battery car becomes slower and less powerful.

“What's going on? Senior?” Yoshiko Yu looked at the battery car with suspicion, twisting the acceleration handle to the maximum, but it didn't work.

“Is the battery dead?” Song Shuhang glanced over and really ran out of electricity.

Maybe it's Song Mama who sometimes rides out and forgets to charge herself - Song Mama doesn't drive, she hasn't even had her driving license for three years, and she doesn't learn in a single breath.

“Out of battery? What should we do?" Yu Ruoko was worried, and she was springing up and suddenly ran out of electricity.

“Nothing!” Song Shuhang thought of a little spell, "I have charging skills! ”

Although charging is for charging your phone and laptop, you should be able to charge your battery car as well. I just don't know how many rounds a battery car needs?

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The answer is... thirty rounds!

Generally, a single charge can fully charge a phone, but there is still a large portion left. Because whether you charge your phone or your laptop, it only takes one shot.

The "charging technique" consumes very little gas and blood, but after thirty rounds of charging technique, Song Shuhang's face became a little pale. If he hadn't just opened his nose, I'm afraid he would have to call on the spiritual ghost's share of reserve energy.

“Seniors even mastered charging? This spell has been in the group for a long time. I looked at it and felt that the spell was a bit troublesome, so I didn't learn it.” Yoshiko threw up her tongue in the dark: “Full, seniors, let's continue! ”

“Go!” Song Shuhang panted slightly and sat back on.

The battery car restarts and is fully powered.

Yuzuko's silver bell-like laughter rang again.

Along the way, Song Shuhang always felt something wrong - full?

Why are you so full of shit? Why don't I just make it half as easy as I can drive?

What's going on with me today?

Upon arrival at the station, Song Shuhang accompanied Yu Zozi to buy the ticket and saw her enter the waiting room before leaving with confidence.

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At dinner, Song Shuhang continued to decorate two characters by himself, finish his own meal, then go back to his room and change to the appearance of a white honored person, come out and have a meal.

Yoshiko Yu, the brooch that can simply illuminate the appearance, was temporarily lent to him for use. At the same time, thanks to the training of Book and Navigation, the amount of rice has increased dramatically. Otherwise, two large bowls of rice can't really be eaten.

But at night, Mother Song always looks at the White Honor with strange eyes, can't you see anything?

Fortunately, after tomorrow, Senior Bai will wake up and come out for dinner, and Mother Song won't suspect. Song Shuhang's heart is hidden.

Spirit Butterfly Island.

The spiritual butterfly honored the spiritual vegetable tea, and he drank the tea made by his daughter himself. Although this tea is a little bit of a problem, after all, he is the realm of spiritual esteem, and this little problem does not affect him. Let his daughter silently dispose of these teas.

At this time, a colored butterfly landed in front of the spiritual butterfly esteemed person, shaking into a young girl in a colored coat. This is a butterfly demon who has morphed and congealed the demons.

After the maiden landed, she laughed: "Master, the big brother has called. Sister has left the Song Shu Hangdaoyou's house and has successfully boarded the car. ”

“Oh, already left. Understood, let Kenichi continue to secretly protect Yoshiko Yuba.” The Spiritual Butterfly Lords nodded calmly - then silently placed their swords back in the box.

If his lovely daughter is going to spend the night at a man's house... haha!

The maiden in the colorful coat apparently aimed at the flying sword in the hands of the master, and her mouth twitched.

Night falls.

Song Shu's sailor holds the 'Enlightenment Dao Shi’ and is closing his eyes to meditate and cultivate his spiritual strength.

On the enlightenment stone, the onion woman has been completely rooted, the top of the sprouts green and green desire dripping, pleasing eyes.

Song Shuhang also wanted to get that volume of Lion Roar from "Onion Woman" - the fairy was trying to grab his Enlightenment Stone. If the robbery fails after that, you will naturally be prepared to pay the price!

But... Lady Onion doesn't know if she can or doesn't want to talk. Since she was rooted in Enlightenment Stone, no matter how Song Shuhang asks, at best she is shaking her body and not saying a word.

Did she become an ordinary leek sperm after being cut off?

The night was deeper and more silent.

Song Shuhang can feel the source of foreign power in Gong Dao Shi constantly entering his body, this foreign force began to weaken the ear and know-how bottlenecks in his body.

After just a few more days of practice, his eartips are full of blood, making it easier for him to break through.

In addition to this… Song Shuhang can feel that his mental strength is also affected by this different energy.

This heterogeneous energy does not blend into spiritual power, but merely serves to 'stimulate’ it, making it stronger and purer.

“The effect of the stones is stronger than what Senior White introduced. If this continues, it won't take long to shock the last tip. Once you open your mouth, you're ready to jump the dragon gate.” Song Shuhang slowly opened his eyes and exclaimed.

When he opened his eyes... he saw right next to the window and a shadow in his face pushed open the window of his room!

Song Shuhang's eyes came into contact with this masked man.

Thief?

So arrogant, watching him sitting beside the bed, obviously not asleep. How dare this thief just push the window in, when he doesn't exist?!

Lessons must be learned.

Song Shuhang put away the 'Enlightenment Dao Shi’. Immediately afterwards, the 'Gentleman's Miles' method was activated, and his body was lightning towards the masked man. Right hand claws, such as dragon claws, grab directly on the masked man's shoulder.

“Damn.” The masked man whispered, but did not panic at all. Only this masked man stabbed his hand into a sword and stabbed Song Shuhang's fingernails.

Suddenly, Song Shuhang's gaze was concentrated - not ordinary thieves.

At the time of the opponent's erection, there was a hidden air and blood surge in the palm, it was a monk!

Misty Taoist?

Song Shuhang's mind almost immediately remembered the Emperor Jin Danling of the Air Thief Gate.

At this time, however, he had no time to think, "Gentleman's Miles" was played to the extreme by the book sailing, and his right hand claw bypassed the masked man's sword palm and directly grabbed each other's throat from a strange angle.

“Junior, I can do it, but... it's too slow!” The masked man's voice was dull and clearly a disguised voice.

At the same time, the masked man's palms suddenly accelerated a stab forward.

Even the route stabbed has not changed, but at the speed of the instant to the limit, Song Shuhang's variable moves have become futile - because Shuhang's variable moves have only become half, and the other party's sword palm has stabbed him!

“Shield!” Song Shuhang calmly said.

He inspired the talented abilities of the spiritual ghost. A golden little shield appeared in front of Song Shuhang's chest and directly in front of the masked man's sword palm!

Though not as powerful as the 'Armor Charm’, this small gold shield is enough to withstand the attacks of most second-place Brothers!

Meanwhile, Song Shuhang's other hand grabbed the pocket.

He still has his last sword charm!

When the masked man's sword clashed with a small gold shield, he made the sound of the crossing of gold iron.

“Go!” the masked man sighed and saw a white sword flash on the tip of his palm.

Really mad!

This is at least one bishop.

Knock!

A tortoise appeared on the small gold shield, while Song Shuhang's body was vigorously acted upon, knocking him out.

Song Shuhang's figure fell to white seniors on the bed.

After the masked man hit his hand, he persisted in pursuit, his figure was like electricity, another sword palm stabbed Song Shuhang's body...