Two "Yongyong" screams came straight down from the sky, and Mu Fan and the two saw only a black shadow flying down from the sky, its long sharp beak rushing towards Afaf.
"Be careful!" Mu Fan shouted, narrowly pulling Afaf away to avoid the attack of the strange bird.
In order to protect Afaf, Mu Fan was accidentally injured. He felt a sharp pain in his back. Under the mottled light, a large layer of skin and clothing was scratched off Mu Fan's back. Blood was left along his back, staining his white clothes red.
This is a strange bird that looks like a pterosaur. Its wings are probably more than ten meters long when spread out. Fortunately, it was just some skin trauma, so Mu Fan quickly used his energy to stop the bleeding.
A roar continued, and Mu Fan could feel that the strange bird was still nearby. It was definitely a monster much more powerful than him.
"Afaf, let's run"
"Why are you running? Mu Fan, this is a good opportunity. Let's work together to catch this big bird."
Mu Fan had just dragged Afaf far away when the little milk tiger in the sea of consciousness appeared.
"Little Milk Tiger, are you saying we can catch this big bird?"
"Mu Fan, I would say you are really stupid. You are still practicing "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts". The most terrifying thing about the Art of Ten Thousand Beasts is that it can capture the spirits of various monsters. This big bird It is the best target for Ten Thousand Beast Art to absorb Yuanling."
"Okay, little milk tiger, I listen to you. Let's catch this big bird together. Now I will hand over the body to you." Mu Fan was not angry when he heard the little milk tiger scolding him for being stupid. He was not arguing now. Time, the top priority is to catch this big bird first.
Afaf saw Mu Fan running and suddenly stopped, and his eyes turned golden for an inexplicable moment.
Golden-eyed Mufan waved his golden wings and flew up into the sky with a "whoosh", and the slate gray strange bird made a strange "Yongyong" sound.
Suddenly a ball of fire came out of his mouth, and Golden Eyes Mu Fan protected his chest with his hands, making an X shape. A huge golden shield appeared in the shape of an X, and the fireball fell violently on the shield.
Although the fireball exploded, the blond-haired Mufan was unscathed. Seeing that the long-range attack was useless, the strange bird shook its wild head, screamed "Yong", and rushed towards the golden-eyed Mufan.
The sharp beak hit the shield hard, making a crisp sound of "ding ding".
The powerful counter-shock force made Golden-Eyed Mu Fan take a few steps back. There was severe pain in his chest, and he couldn't breathe for a while, feeling suffocated.
"It's time for Mr. Tiger to counterattack", Golden Eyes Mu Fan shouted, a golden spear fell into his hand, and he waved his golden wings and attacked the strange rock gray bird.
Golden-Eyed Mu Fan jumped directly onto the big bird. He held the spear with both hands and thrust it down hard. The strange bird suddenly let out a miserable scream.
Afaf, who was watching the battle below, was enjoying it. She didn't expect that the silly Brother Mu also had such a majestic side.
The gray strange bird began to "flapping" and "fluttering" violently, and its gray feathers fell to the ground.
Finally, he could no longer hold on and fell from the sky.
"Bang"
A huge crashing sound came, and Afaf saw that Brother Mu had captured the strange bird from the air.
"All beasts are united. The Beast King has an order, help me break the void..." Golden-eyed Mu Fan muttered something in his mouth, then bit his index finger, and golden blood fell on the top of the strange bird's head.
The golden blood was like sulfuric acid, corroding directly from the strange bird's head. The rock-gray strange bird could only let out a miserable scream and obediently endured a series of misdeeds against it by the golden-eyed Mufan.
"Hey, it's done." After a while, golden-eyed Mu Fan suddenly raised his bleeding finger to stop the bleeding, and looked happily at the strange bird under him.
"Greetings to the master, little one!"
The gray strange bird suddenly spoke human words, stood up straight, lowered its head, and respectfully paid homage to Mu Fan.
"Hey, little gray fur, I just hit you a little too hard. You should hurry up and heal your wounds. Mr. Tiger still has to rely on you to get out of the mountains."
Golden-eyed Mu Fan took out a few bottles of healing elixirs from the ring and handed them to Hui Mao.
The gray-haired long claws could actually hold the jade bottle as tightly as a human hand. After a while, the strange bird took the healing elixir, and some of the wounds on its body that had just been poked by the spear began to squirm.
"Little sister, just stay with me for one more day. Master Tiger will take you out tomorrow."
Afafu could only stare blankly from the side just now. At this time, he nodded subconsciously, and now Mu Fan said whatever he said.
The two of them spent another night in the forest...
Today, Hui Mao has almost recovered, and Mu Fan plans to take Afaf and leave here.
"rise"
After receiving the order, Gray Feather waved his huge wings and flew into the air.
"Master has to fly to Zhongdu from here to about six thousand miles. I will have to fly for at least a week."
Mu Fan's consciousness has returned to his true body, and the little milk tiger has really subdued the strange rock gray bird.
"Hui Feo, you don't need to call me master from now on. We treat each other as friends. You can just call me Mu Fan."
The strange bird didn't expect that Mu Fan, who was so aggressive yesterday, seemed to be a different person today. Although he was a little puzzled, he still answered obediently, "Hui Mao has met Mu Fan."
"Yes, that sounds much more comfortable." Mu Fan has always felt that every partner is like his friend. Although Gray Hair now belongs to his spiritual beast, due to the influence of the education he received on earth, he cannot Likes to treat his partners as slaves.
"Also, it's too unpleasant for Little Milk Tiger to give you this name. Gray Hair sounds extremely vulgar. Now I'll give you another name. From now on, you'll be called Little Gray Hui. What do you think?" Mu Fan extremely Not satisfied with the name given to Little Milk Tiger, he planned to change his name to Gray Hair.
"Let's follow Boss Mu's arrangements. From now on, I will be called Xiao Huihui."
"What?" At this time, the little milk tiger in Mu Fan's sea of consciousness was unhappy.
"Mu Fan has Hui Mao's size and body shape. Do you think he is worthy of such a cute name as Xiao Hui Hui? Only a cute Yuanling like me can add a small character in front." When the little milk tiger heard Mu Fan It was very unhappy to change the name of Gray Hair. It felt that such a lovely name could not be given to such a vulgar Gray Hair.
"Little Milk Tiger, stop talking nonsense and just call me Little Hui Hui. How cute." Mu Fan felt that his name was good. The name he gave Hui Feo was inspired by his relationship with Hui Mao when he was very young. A cartoon that I have watched.
"Hmph, I don't care. Anyway, I will call him Hui Mao from now on. No matter what, I will just call him Hui Mao." Seeing that Mu Fan had no intention of changing his mind, the little milk tiger became angry and disappeared from Mu Fan's sea of consciousness. .
"Xiao Huihui, if you can't fly anymore, just descend by yourself to rest. Don't try to be brave just to rush."
Hearing Mu Fan's concern, Xiao Huihui was so moved that he almost cried. A low-level spiritual beast like it was not qualified to be favored by "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts", but today it was subdued by Mu Fan. It's not dissatisfied at all. It can speak now. If it didn't have "The Art of Ten Thousand Beasts", it would have to practice until the year of the monkey if it wanted to speak human words.
Thinking of this, Xiao Huihui speeded up his speed a little more. He didn't want Mu Fan to think that he was useless.
Within Tianyuan Sect...
"Zidong Lai, my disciple has been dead for almost more than a month. Thanks to you, Zixiao Peak is still the largest peak in Tianyuan Sect, and you are still trying to protect Qin Muyu."
After everyone in the Tianyuan Sect returned to the sect, they first reported the attack of the Desert Wolf Spider, and then started talking about a series of things that happened during the competition.
There is one thing that is making a lot of noise, and this is the scandal about Zixiao Peak disciple Qin Muyu murdering Yuyun Peak disciple Mu Fan.
After learning that Mu Fan had been killed, Master Chenyun, the leader of Yuyun Peak, went to Zixiao Peak that day and forced Zi Donglai to hand over the murderer of his disciple.
But Zi Donglai was extremely cunning. As soon as he returned to the sect, he made an excuse to send his disciples out early to perform tasks and were not allowed to come back for half a year.
The two peak masters fought fiercely, and the entire top of Zixiao Peak was moved three feet.
In the end, the mysterious sect master had to intervene, but when Zi Donglai bit his disciple, he did not intend to murder, but accidentally went crazy while practicing and hurt others.
No one would believe such a poor excuse, and Master Chenyun couldn't do anything about Zi Donglai. Now the murderer has been hidden by Zi Donglai, and he has no choice but to avenge his disciple. He can only come every day. Zixiaofeng cursed.
Qian Xinghe and Mu Qianyu also hated Zi Xiaofeng deeply. The third junior brother found no news, and the younger junior brother was brutally murdered.
In an instant, the entire Yuyun Peak was in a state of murderous intent. Now, as long as the disciples of Zixiao Peak come to Yuyun Peak, they will basically fight to the death.
"Old man Chen, let me tell you not to push yourself too far. Why don't you just kill an ordinary disciple? No matter how hard you experience it, you Yuyun Peak will make a fuss."
When the old man with a white beard heard what the old man in purple clothes said, he immediately started fighting again. This scene has happened many times.
Luo Xian'er has not taken a step out of the room until now, and not a drop of water or oil or rice has touched her.
A layer of death could be seen on her haggard face. The white-haired old woman felt regretful at this moment. She had known she would have gone to save the boy first, but she didn't dare to report it in Luo Xian'er's current state. If the evil master found out, even if she didn't die, she would still have to shed her skin.
"I only hope that your heart is like mine. Mu Fan, are you really dead? But I always feel that you are not dead."
Luo Xian'er has been away from home for so long, and she misses Mu Fan every day.
Some girls will never change the person they love. The people on Jiuxiao Island are not like the earth where Mu Fan lives. It is difficult for women here to fall in love. Once they fall in love, they will only identify with one person for the rest of their lives. Qing I.
Mu Fan had no idea that Luo Xian'er was missing him. At this time, he was still on his way back...
Enter my lovesickness door,
You know that I miss you so much,
Longing for each other, longing for memories,
Short lovesickness is endless.
I had known it would be so disturbing to people's hearts,
Why didn't we know each other before?
Isn't it like this for us? When we meet the girl we like at the most helpless age, we can't give her everything she wants, so we can only suppress these lovesickness in our hearts. People without love are not scary, but people with love are scary. They miss you day and night and worry about them day and night.
We can't just play and leave like some men do, just hoping to meet a gentle woman in this life.
She doesn’t need to be beautiful, she just needs to have me in her heart, and she can also be in my heart.
Li Bai's "Autumn Wind Ci" is very similar to us in the contemporary era.
Those who miss you will miss you every day and every night.
Sometimes our relationship is as wonderful as Mu Fan misses Xiaoxiao and Luo Xianer misses Mu Fan.
If the person you like happens to like you, don't miss it.
