Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 144 Rendezvous

"Senior Brother, how long have we been walking?" Xia Mi squatted down and rubbed her ankle.

"More than an hour." Chu Zihang stood there waiting.

There is no end to the tunnel, so you can only keep moving forward.

"I'm tired." Xia Mi complained, "Why is this tunnel so long?"

"do not know."

"Hey hey hey, I said I'm tired." Xia Mi emphasized.

"Well, with your bloodline, you shouldn't get tired after walking for more than an hour with nothing."

Chu Zihang did not remove the word "should", which was already very considerate of women.

"Okay, okay, I'll walk by myself." Xia Mi tied her shoelaces and was about to stand up when she heard footsteps approaching from afar.

It's becoming clearer.

Just in front of the tunnel.

Chu Zihang also heard it, his face became gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a fierce light.

"What should we do?" Xia Mi asked in a low voice.

"Let's go and take a look." Chu Zihang walked in front.

After feeling that Xia Mi had caught up, he gradually increased his speed, his steps were quick and silent.

There is a faint light ahead.

"Fuck, I'm so tired, take a break, take a break."

There is also sound. The target's weakness can be sensed through the heavy breathing.

Chu Zihang was ready for battle, as this winding tunnel was really long.

He rushed out, his vision suddenly becoming clear.

It was a station, a platform that had been in disrepair for a long time, and a man was sitting next to an abandoned pavilion, holding a black box in his arms and breathing heavily.

Chu Zihang's preparedness collapsed when he saw the man's face clearly.

Xia Mi rushed over and picked up a fist-sized stone along the way, and threw it at the guy without thinking.

"Woc! Who is it?" Lu Mingfei jumped up.

He was already tired, and the stone that came out of nowhere almost broke his head.

"Senior brother? Xia Mi?"

Just as he was about to curse him and his ancestors for eighteen generations, he looked up and saw Chu Zihang and Xia Mi standing on the track.

"Lu Mingfei? Why are you here?" Xia Mi exclaimed.

"Shouldn't I be the one asking?" Lu Mingfei stared at the two of them blankly, "Who threw the stone?"

"Sorry!" Xia Mi made a face, "My brother and I thought it was a dragon."

This...well, Lu Mingfei didn’t know what to say.

If Xia Mi said so, he would have to be thankful that it was only a stone thrown at him. If his senior brother went straight for it without saying a word, he would be in big trouble.

Chu Zihang jumped onto the platform, walked closer and stroked the black box, "Did you bring the Seven Deadly Sins here?"

“Yeah.” Lu Mingfei said angrily, “Han Qiu asked me to bring it.”

Xia Mi: "Han Qiu is coming in too?"

Lu Mingfei nodded, "But he disappeared."

When it comes to talking nonsense, Lu Mingfei doesn’t have a perfect score, but he’s close to it.

With the help of Xia Mi, standing from Chu Zihang's perspective, he felt like he was listening to a crosstalk for a full forty minutes.

If Chu Zihang were to tell the story of Lu Mingfei's experience, three minutes would be enough.

During these forty minutes, Lu Mingfei scolded Han Qiu for a full ten minutes, bringing up all the old grudges.

Seeing that the story had been told and Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi were still complaining about Han Qiu's dishonesty, Chu Zihang waved his hand.

"Okay, we've rested enough, let's keep going," he interrupted.

Xia Mi suddenly came closer and stared at Chu Zihang's face, "Brother, weren't you very excited just now?"

Chu Zihang couldn't think of a reasonable explanation, so he simply didn't explain.

If Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi continued to talk about Han Qiu's bad things, he might continue to listen.

"Brother, these 'Seven Deadly Sins' are so heavy..." Lu Mingfei said in a weak voice.

"I'll carry it." Chu Zihang carried the 'Seven Deadly Sins' on his back and still walked in the front.

"Brother, do you want to go find Han Qiu?" Lu Mingfei asked, hurrying up.

Although he scolded for a long time, Lu Mingfei was still thinking about getting Han Qiu back.

"He's running around in here alone. What if he encounters that dragon?" Lu Mingfei said.

"No need." Chu Zihang didn't think Han Qiu would be stupid enough to die.

As for what was hidden behind Han Qiu's strange behavior and weird words, he didn't know either.

But everyone has secrets.

If Han Qiu needed it, Chu Zihang would not tell anyone, just like Han Qiu kept his physical condition a secret.

Chu Zihang, respect Han Qiu's secrets.

"When I see him, I will slap him twice. Really, he left me here alone." Lu Mingfei said angrily.

"I support you!" Xia Mi raised her right hand, "I want to beat him up, too."

……

A sneeze, a sneeze!

Han Qiu wiped his nose. He didn't need to think too much. It must be Lu Mingfei scolding him.

Stop swearing, it's useless.

I don't ask you to be a man of action like my senior brother, I just hope you can have fewer intracranial orgasms, talk less nonsense, and just try your best.

What Han Qiu wanted to say was: If talking nonsense was useful, he wouldn't be such a loser in his original world.

Play is play, make noise is noise, fight when you need to fight, and don't hesitate when you need to rush.

You can pretend to be a good cook, but you can't really be a good cook.

A sneeze!

What a damn good curse!

"Are you sure you want to wait for him to come instead of going to the battlefield first?" Mr. Han popped up, looking at the tunnel, and couldn't help recalling the past.

"We can catch up, no rush." ​​Han Qiu leaned against the platform, waiting patiently.

It's time to light up a cigar and pair it with a cowboy hat, which will be a sure win.

Unfortunately, he had nothing. Han Qiu didn't even have a gun, only a Nepalese machete at his waist.

If he had more time, he would like to ask the Executive Department to help him forge a long sword.

Chu Zihang said that a long sword could easily injure him in battle. Once he was at a disadvantage, the blade facing him would be extremely sharp.

But Han Qiu just likes to have one side of the knife facing himself, so that he will not dare to put himself at a disadvantage.

I don’t have time... I’ll see if I can find a way to do it when I get to Japan, or find time to ask Su Enxi and the others to help.

His thoughts scattered from the sword to Japan, and Han Qiu couldn't help but think of a comic-adapted movie he had seen.

A more abstract combat weapon than the double-edged sword is the reverse-edged knife.

That is the real blade against yourself.

But I have to say, Kenshin is indeed handsome, but it should be said that Sato Takeru is more handsome.

When I went to Japan, I used the pseudonym Sato Takeru, which was a good one.

Yes, let’s go to Japan. I haven’t been to Japan yet. Where is the most fun place there?

You need to learn Japanese in advance. It shouldn't be difficult to pick two words and learn them quickly in two or three days.

Thoughts are like this, once they start to wander, they are out of control, just like daydreaming in class, and can stretch all the way from Chenghua Avenue to Erxian Bridge.

But the roar of the subway interrupted Han Qiu's thoughts. What is coming will come.

Your waiting will always be rewarded.

"Damn stupid dragon, how could you come up with such an outrageous way to enter." Mr. KFC controlled the subway and cursed viciously.

The show hadn't started yet, so he was not in a hurry to go over. When he saw the platform ahead, he began to slow down.

Wait, there is a figure waving at me.

Under the KFC packaging bag, the eyes gradually changed from lazy to cold.

How could he not know that guy, and how could he not hate him.

I hate that he is standing there so brazenly, I hate that he no longer pretends.

"Hey, stop the car!" Han Qiu shouted, "Give me a ride!"