Thanks to Mingbao for being lazy and bi Zhang Xiaohan looked at his trembling arms with a wry smile, and then looked at the heroic Mo Shaohan, his gaze stayed on his chest and arms for a moment, and then looked back at the giant's chest and arms.
"Mo Daoyou is very sure" Mo Shaohan looked at the giant silently for a while, squatted down and pulled the bellows, just as Zhang Xiaohan had done, the giant stopped, and then Mo Shaohan lifted the hammer with the giant.
First there was a loud sound under the giant's hammer, piercing the eardrums, and then a slightly weaker sound, Mo Shaohan's strength was greater than Zhang Xiaohan's, but compared to the giant, it was also heaven and earth.
The monotonous harsh sound continued to come out, but the difference was that there were two different voices of different heights.
After more than a dozen strokes, Mo Shaohan's forehead began to sweat, the hand holding the heavy hammer was red from the shock, and the heavy hammer he raised was no longer so high, nor was it so powerful, and his speed slowed down.
Finally, he stopped, his arms were trembling just like Zhang Xiaohan just now, sweat wet all the hair curls on his forehead, and his face turned unnaturally pale, which was the consequence of detachment.
The two looked at each other, and they both saw a wry smile in each other's eyes, their bodies had long been adapted to the washing of spiritual power, and no one was suitable for such an action of pure strength.
There was still a monotonous sound in the blacksmith shop, Zhang Xiaohan and Mo Shaohan looked at each other for a while, and suddenly they both laughed.
In Mo Shaohan's body, Zhang Xiaohan seemed to see his embarrassment, and Mo Shaohan seemed to realize something.
In the Nine Domains, Mo Shaohan should also be a well-known figure, who knew that he could see his arms trembling, his face pale, and sweating profusely, Zhang Xiaohan only felt that his heart was indescribably happy, this place, no matter what kind of monk he was, he was a mortal if he lost his spiritual power.
Zhang Xiaohan eased up for a while, his hands were not shaking so much, so he bent down and pushed the bellows, and reached out to hold the sledgehammer.
Mo Shaohan's eyes flashed with surprise, followed by a hint of appreciation, Zhang Xiaohan didn't see it, she noticed that the giant was repeating the monotonous action, not starting from the beginning, it seems that every time a monk comes in, the giant will only demonstrate once.
When it was not so much Zhang Xiaohan picking up the hammer and smashing it down, but rather the hammer falling freely with Zhang Xiaohan's arms, Zhang Xiaohan's arms were so shocked that she almost couldn't hold the hammer, but she gritted her teeth and took a deep breath.
She has to get through this, she has to, isn't it her strength, isn't it all her strength, as long as she can still lift the hammer, she is not ready to stop.
She learned the giant's breath, inhaled to the end, and picked up the hammer again, and as the vibration spread along her hands to her arms, she seemed to see the muscles of her arms rise and fall under her sleeves.
She was extremely slow, pausing for a few breaths with each blow, then taking a deep breath and lifting the hammer hard.
Mo Shaohan watched silently for a while, then took a deep breath and grabbed the hammer again.
The sound of smashing iron in the shop was finally left completely undisturbed, Zhang Xiaohan and Mo Shaohan sat on the ground without image at all, their arms seemed to be their own, hanging down on both sides in an unnatural posture, shaking themselves from the shoulders to the fingers, making their bodies like puppets.
"Haha, I never knew that it was like to be extremely tired, if only there was wine."
Mo Shaohan smiled, letting the sweat run down his forehead and drip from his chin onto the placket of his clothes, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe the sweat.
"I haven't even arrived at noon, who knows if there is a tavern here, I'm hungry."
Zhang Xiaohan felt that she didn't even have the strength to breathe, and she really felt hungry.
"There should be, let's go, let's go and see."
Mo Shaohan said and tried to stand up, but his arms couldn't use his strength, and he didn't stand up the first time.
"You can't look like that."
Zhang Xiaohan looked at Mo Shaohan and wanted to rely on the strength of his waist and legs to stand up, and sneered: "Your image is no longer there, what are you still doing, if you still have the strength in your waist, you can sit on the ground" Zhang Xiaohan struggled to get up on her knees, gasped, and her legs struggled to support her body, she had just lost her strength, and all the strength of her body was released, standing like this, her legs seemed to tremble.
Mo Shaohan watched Zhang Xiaohan stand up embarrassed, but smiled at him proudly, and snorted unadmittedly, he naturally refused to kneel in front of Zhang Xiaohan, but he had to admit in his heart that it was indeed easier to stand up like that.
Zhang Xiaohan knew what Mo Shaohan was thinking, she staggered around, her legs trembled and she walked outward, and after only a few steps, she leaned on a pillar, she really wanted to slip out of the column and sit down on the ground.
Mo Shaohan also stood up from behind him, and walked to Zhang Xiaohan's side crookedly, "Come, let's go out and eat something." ” He struggled to raise his arm to help Zhang Xiaohan, his arm was raised, but the palm fingers were shaking, Zhang Xiaohan looked at it and laughed, and also stretched out his arm, the two of them were so weak that they didn't have half the strength of their arms together, leaning on each other, and walked out crookedly.
The town was not big, not far from the diagonal opposite of the iron shop, a wine guise was picked out diagonally, and the two of them walked crookedly, and the threshold of the entrance almost stumped the two of them.
Or Zhang Xiaohan leaned on Mo Shaohan regardless of his image, rubbed one leg over, was pushed by Mo Shaohan, and the other leg also crossed over, Mo Shaohan also came in the same way, when they saw the dining table and bench, the two were like seeing relatives.
I have never come in such an embarrassed posture, when sitting on the bench, the two of them look at each other and smile, and they support each other so much, and they have a good impression of each other in their hearts.
If they still have spiritual power in their bodies, they will definitely not allow each other to get so close to their bodies.
Before he could speak, there was more food in front of the two, and there was a guy in the tavern, and there was no shopkeeper, and he didn't make a sound, just put the same meal in front of Zhang Xiaohan and Mo Shaohan.
A small bowl of cloudy sake, a large bowl of coarse rice, a large bowl of stew with meat, and the aroma immediately wells up on the nose.
Both of them were eager to reach out and grab the chopsticks, but as soon as their right arms were raised, they found that they couldn't even hold the chopsticks so light, and their hands kept shaking, and they were as red as chicken feet.
They all glanced at each other awkwardly, and Zhang Xiaohan smiled slyly: "Mo Daoyou, I think you are also a monk with a lot of status in the waters, unlike a Flying Monk like me, who has been stumbling and crawling all the way, you have to pay attention to your image." ” Mo Shaohan looked at these in a daze, not understanding what Zhang Xiaohan meant. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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