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Chapter 1922: Actually, My Mass Face

“I never drove a fairy shuttle.” Sioux XVI shook his head.

Senior Turtle: “I've been walking directly through space doors lately, and I'm not in the right shape to fly a shuttle. ”

“By the way, how is your human form, Senior Turtle?” Song Shuhang asked curiously.

Once the demon reaches the fifth grade, it can be shaped. Senior Tortoise is a nine-pint immortal, and must have been able to take shape long ago.

Senior Tortoise hey hey smile: “You want to see my human form? ”

“A little curious.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Senior Tortoise regretted: “Unfortunately, you are not beautiful enough. ”

Song Shuhang: “Huh? ”

“My human form is only available to people who think it's beautiful enough.” The forelimbs of the tortoise predecessors hold their faces shyly: “I'm going to leave my best side to the one I like. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Su Shi A XVI smiled and gently photographed the book cruise, comforting him: “Book cruise is actually a view-resistant type. ”

“The beauty type is obvious, it's not beautiful enough at first glance.” Heart Demon Red Sword Road.

Song Shuhang looked up at the sky - this time he did not send "Knife Cultivation" to Heart Demon Red Sword.

Because he suddenly discovered that the Heart Demon Scarf had recently been looking for the opportunity to stab his heart, the stabbing of various positions.

Then deceive Knife Cultivation through resolute means.

“Don't listen to Tortoise make it up.” At this time, Sister Bailong calmly said: “It cultivates a very special technique, which makes its human form not easy to show. When it shows its human form, it is when it explodes with its strongest strength. ”

“That sounds cool.” Chicken onions.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but say: "Senior Tortoise, do you have the opposite method set? Normal demon cultivation, don't they all show prototypes before showing real fighting power? ”

“Who said that?” The Onion Woman dissatisfied: “My human figure status is pure combat. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Hengfire Zhenjun carried the shuttle and carried it into the yard. He sighed: "Book navigation buddy, when you talk offline, can the topic jump so fast? Let's get down to business. Who knows how to drive a fairy shuttle? ”

Song Shuhang stood up, and he reached out to touch his waist -- well, his waist wasn't hurt either.

And he said, "I've only driven a fairy boat once, and it's just like driving a modified version of Senior White. So I'm sure I can't drive a normal fairy shuttle. ”

Say it, Song Shuhang turned his head again and looked to the fairy of creation, the beauty of Kung De Snake and Souzi Black-skinned Yu. Any of these three fairies know how to drive?

The little heads of the three fairies twisted neatly to the right and looked adorably at Song Shuhang.

Looks like it's gone.

Heart Demon Skysword: “I know how to open it, but my second form doesn't have legs and I can't open it. ”

“I can't help it. It's just driving.” Senior Hang Hsiao said, take out your phone and scratch it.

On the side, Song Shuhang's face calmed down.

Since the first Confucian experience of the 'Flying Sword Limit’ and ‘Rental Flying Sword APP’ events, Song Shuhang now hears the 'Xianshuo Driver' of the cultivation world, it is not surprising, and naturally accepts this setting.

“Senior, why don't I just bring the shuttle into the core world, and then we fly to Confucianism?” Song Shuhang prompted.

“No, let's call it a valet. It's not expensive.” Zhenjun Hengfire insisted: “Honestly... Baidou, this shuttle is exciting to sit on. If you don't drive, enjoy the ride and don't miss the opportunity. I just don't want to drive, but I want to sit around and enjoy it for a while. It's a rare opportunity. ”

Song Shuhang always felt that Zhenjun Hengfire was pulling everyone into the pit - he fell into the pit himself, so he wanted to pull a few more people with him.

“Here comes a friend to take the order.” Hengfire Zhenjun said: "The dojo who took the order is not far from us. He'll be here in ten minutes at most. We'll take a break and adjust the status. ”

Su Shi AXVI asked: "What about Senior Bai? ”

“Still wandering in the shuttle.” Zhenjun replied.

……

……

More than ten minutes later.

There was a figure running up in the sky and eventually landing in front of the pharmacist's building.

This figure had no way of flying the Imperial Object, and ran entirely against his legs and came all the way.

“Daoist, are you going to ask Xianxiao to drive for you?” The man called out.

His voice was thick and magnetic.

When Song Shuhang listened to this voice, somehow, he suddenly remembered the voice of one of his teachers - a line that sounded like it was reciting an article.

“Yes, the door is open, please come in.” Zhenjun called out.

The door was pushed open.

A man dressed in contemporary blue clothing, distributed by a beard, entered the courtyard.

Clearly dressed neatly… but somehow, the man gives the illusion of ‘no trim'.

Song Shuhang also noticed the shoes on the men's feet and wore them backwards.

When a man enters the house, he reaches out and caresses his scattered hair behind his head, revealing a very elegant middle-aged man's face. This is a face that can swipe cards - just seeing this face gives you an incredible choice to believe in his power.

“Huh.” When Song Shuhang saw this face, a feeling of familiarity suddenly appeared in his heart.

There is a name in my heart that I really want to call out. But when he opened his mouth, he realized he didn't even know the man's name, and he didn't know him at all.

This feeling made him think of the "Jiuzhou Group I", the senior who could not remember until he turned his phone on and read the memo.

[My ‘I feel familiar with everything' problem again?] Hidden in his heart.

“Daoist, this is our Immortal Soul. Our destination is Confucianism.” Zhenjun Hengfire spoke out - he also had a strong sense of familiarity when he saw the man. So, he didn't even ask each other for a 'street number', and he believed in each other without a name.

“No problem, Confucian, I'm familiar.” The man smiled gently.

The shuttle door opened, and the man drilled into it: "This is a wonderful shuttle. Everybody, come on up. The operating interface is not very different from a normal shuttle. I can totally drive it. ”

Su Shi A XVI, Senior Tortoise, Sister Bai Long and Senior Akashi Sword all entered Xianxiao.

After Song Shuhang's body, Kung De Snake beauty and Souzi Blackskin Yu returned to his body.

Only the fairy, she revealed half her head, quietly appeared behind Song Shuhang's neck - it looked like Song Shuhang had two heads.

She was quietly measuring the man who drove the fairy shuttle.

As if sensing her gaze, the man turned his head and looked to the fairy, smiling gently.

Instead, the sculpture fairy, like a lesson to do a small action, was discovered by the teacher students, shrinking back into Song Shuhang's body.

“This senior, have we met before?” Song Shuhang stepped onto the shuttle and couldn't help but ask.

“I know you. The first holy of the millennium, Xuansheng Song.” The man smiled, “But you shouldn't know me. In fact, I have a public face. When you look at my face, do you feel familiar? And when you think about it, do you feel that many of the friends you know have faces similar to mine? Because of this popular face, many people feel familiar when they see me. Ha-ha-ha. ”

Song Shuhang and Hengfire seniors nodded silently.

“Everybody hold still.” The chauffeur shouted, grabbing the joystick of the shuttle and starting it with one foot.

Boom ~ ~ Senior White's Xianxiao rose to the sky.

Vertical punch, fast enough to explode.

A strong sense of weightlessness made Song Shuhang's body stiff.

This Immortal Soul really has the style of Senior White... Pursuing the ultimate in speed and excitement.

In a flash, the shuttle climbed to the sky.

After slightly adjusting the angle, it rushed towards the Confucian ‘White Cloud Academy’ position.

This shuttle is an imitation of 'All Heaven's Worlds Puncture Shuttle’.

Ten Thousands of Worlds Puncture Shuttle is a work before the Sixth Heavenly Path, called ‘Under Space Magic, Fastest Speed’! Short-distance sprints are even faster than space transfers - they open space channels, enter them, and exit from the other side.

Although the imitation of Senior White is not comparable to the real product, it was created jointly by Senior White and Senior White Tow, and the speed is only slightly weaker than the real product.

At full speed, it is also the top level in all heaven.

And this surrogate uncle, he's a master at driving fairy shuttles. As soon as you get up here, pull the shuttle to its fastest speed!

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa"

Su Shi A XVI reached out and grabbed Song Shuhang's arm. The next moment, she found Song Shuhang's muscles collapsed like iron blocks.

“The phobia and fear of heights in the book voyage have been committed again.” The Heart Devil's Red Sword takes advantage of a wave of hearts.

Song Shuhang bit his teeth and hit the swollen face with a fat man: “It's okay, I can hold on. And, actually, when you think about it, it's exciting. ”

Su Shi A XVI smiled slightly and gently pinched Song Shuhang's tight muscles.

Shuhang's mouth is harder and his body reaction is still very honest.

“There's a plane ahead!” At this time, Zhenjun Hengfire called.

- Driving experience is bad when it comes to high speeds on the planet. With more planes flying too fast, it always feels like crashing into each other.

“Don't worry, look at me.” Uncle Wen smiled and the magnetic voice was particularly reliable.

Then, the uncle manipulated the shuttle, suddenly a big spin, nicely crossed a big arc, perfectly avoided the aircraft, and did not affect the flight of the aircraft at all.

This is definitely the level of a professional player.

Inside the Immortal Soul, the Onion Woman screams.

Song Shuhang's hands reversed and grabbed Ah XVI's small arm tightly.

……

……

At the terrible speed of Senior Bai Xianxuona, people soon arrived from the Jiangnan area outside the Confucian Baiyun Academy and steadily landed.

The gates of the Immortal Shuttle open.

Senior Tortoise calmly climbed out of Xianxiao, followed by her legs, Microsoft's Shinjun of Constant Fire.

Su Shi A XVI is in pretty good shape, leaping gently and jumping out of Xianxiao.

Then Song Shuhang, he also jumped out of Xianxiao handsome... but suddenly lost his balance when he jumped halfway. Watching him fall a dog to eat shit, the fairy reached out his hands and grabbed Song Shuhang with a princess.

“Daoist, the Confucian family is here. How many spirit stones do you need?” Constant Fire True King looks to the driving position.

But he glanced over the driver's seat.

The driver's uncle, disappeared.