i'm not weird

Chapter 331 The Remnants of the Old Times
Not long after Gu Qingjiu woke up, he heard the conversation between Qianqianzi and Tianheyu.

After understanding some of the two people's previous experiences, he immediately woke up and helped Qian Qianzi block the halberd.

Only wrong names, no wrong nicknames.

Since Tianheyu can be called a 'tyrant', it must have its own reasons.

Seeing Gu Qingjiu wake up, Tianheyu put away the halberd. It took a few steps back and raised its hands.

"Gu Gongfeng is really spiritual. After being taught a lesson by Mr. Dog and Mr. Pig, he can still live like a dragon and a tiger. Tianheyu is willing to bow down!" Tianheyu said, retreating back.

"Qianqianzi, let's have a long time to come~" Tianheyu looked at Qianqianzi, chuckled, and disappeared into the forest.

"Gu Gongfeng, why?" Qianqianzi was a little puzzled, logically speaking, killing Tianheyu here is the best way.

"..."

Gu Qingjiu sighed, his legs went limp, and he almost didn't kneel on the ground.

"Do you think I don't want to kill it? Do I have the strength?" Gu Qingjiu said helplessly, "The halberd that I was able to block Tianheyu is the last of my strength."

"Oh oh oh." Only then did Qianqianzi realize it, and it quickly supported Gu Qingjiu.

Supporting Gu Qingjiu at close range, Qianqianzi's face flushed slightly, and it was the first time she was so close to Gu Qingjiu.

Qianqianzi's nose moved, it smelled the fragrance of Gu Qingjiu's body.

So Qianqianzi's face turned even redder.

"Where are you going now?" Qianqianzi asked subconsciously.

Gu Qingjiu looked at the idiot's eyes.

"Where else can I go? Of course, go back to the tribal territory of the Sky Wing Clan first."

Qianqianzi almost suffocated.

But on second thought, it really should return to the tribal territory of the Sky Wing Clan.

Qianqianzi and Gu Qingjiu supported each other, and slowly walked back to the Tianyi clan's tribal territory.

After Qian Qianzi and Gu Qingjiu left, the space here fluctuated.

The sheep-headed man broke through the space released by Su Bingwen and fell to the ground.

By the way, the surrounding trees were knocked upside down by the goatman.

Su Bingwen also came out of his own release space.

"What's going on? I haven't seen you in 3000 years, and your strength has dropped so much that it doesn't match your weird level at all." Su Bingwen asked with a sneer.

"You come for three thousand, don't you have no progress?" The sheep-headed man got up from the ground, clutching his chest and looking at Su Bingwen floating in mid-air, mockingly.

"But it's better than you, a sheep-headed man whose strength has weakened so much." Su Bingwen licked his lips and said disdainfully.

The two fell silent suddenly.

It's like a friend you haven't seen for a long time, and you have nothing to say for a while.

"If you have any last words, you can tell me, and I can help you take them out after I leave the chaotic land." Su Bingwen said suddenly, he knew that the sheep-headed man would definitely die here today.

The sheep-headed man also knew that he would die here, and the grievances between it and him had already been forged 3000 years ago.

"You don't need to bring it." The sheep-headed man said with a sigh.

"Are you sure? After you die, no one will come to this place to see you." Su Bingwen said with a little regret, "This is the Hundred Thousand Mountains in the northern area of ​​the Chaotic Land."

"Come here if you want to kill or cut. If you talk so much, people who don't know will think you Su Bingwen is a talker." The sheep-headed man sat cross-legged on the ground directly, and said without raising his head.

"As you wish!" Su Bingwen took out a cigar from his cloud sleeve and held it in his mouth. He rubbed the hot spots with his fingers and then took a sip before landing in front of the sheep-headed man.

"Take a sip?" Su Bingwen asked as he took down the cigar and put it near the sheep's head man's mouth.

The sheep-headed man looked at Su Bingwen strangely. It was not exquisite and weird. He opened his mouth and bit the cigar, took a deep puff, and exhaled the smoke beautifully.

"No wonder you investigators like to smoke this cigar, Arnold is like this, and so are you." The sheep-headed man took off the cigar in his mouth, looked at the cigar that had been burned a little and said, "If I If I knew about this thing 3000 years ago, I would have enjoyed it for 3000 years!"

"Cigars are not a good thing." Su Bingwen refuted the words of the sheep-headed man. It snatched the cigar from the hand of the sheep-headed man and put it in his mouth.

"Is it necessary? It's just a cigar." The sheep-headed man looked at Su Bingwen in surprise.

"This is the cigar I dropped off from the ship in the war 3000 years ago. What do you think?" Su Bingwen smiled, raised his left hand and pressed it on the sheep-headed man's head.

"Take one, one less!" Su Bingwen sighed, "After you die, I'm afraid there will be no weirdness that can compete with me again!"

"Talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the coquettish for hundreds of years." The sheep-headed man pretended to sing a poem, "Don't worry, when you leave the chaotic land, you will know that the world is no longer your weird investigation It's all over."

"bang"

After the sheep-headed man finished speaking, his head suddenly exploded.

Blue blood splattered everywhere.

Su Bingwen slowly withdrew his hand, and did not clean up the blue blood stained on his hand.

He just stared at the headless corpse of the goat man without saying a word.

"3000 years ago, only you were worthy of being my opponent. 3000 years later, only you are worthy of being my opponent." Su Bingwen smiled and said, "You and I are just remnants of the old era. In the new era, There is no ship to carry us."

As he spoke, Su Bingwen sat down next to the headless body of the goat man.

He waved his cloud sleeve and shook out a box of Cuban cigars from it.

Su Bingwen picked up the box of Cuban cigars and placed it in front of the headless goat man's body.

"You didn't know the taste of cigars for 3000 years, but today I will let you know." Su Bingwen said with a wry smile, "You should hold this box of cigars carefully, and don't be weird in your next life."

"Maybe you won't have a next life either."

After Su Bingwen finished speaking, he sat silently beside the sheep-headed man's body and smoked the cigar before getting up and leaving silently.

The cigar that was sucked to the buttocks in his hand was lightly thrown towards the body of the goatman.

The cigar that touched the goat's body suddenly burst into flames.

The flame perfectly enveloped the body of the goat man without touching any grass or tree outside.

"Ugh……"

"Where do the remnants of the old era go to find the ships of the new era?"

Su Bingwen said to himself, he stretched himself.

"The answer has come out a long time ago, hasn't it? Su Bingwen..."

He asked himself.

(End of this chapter)