The mountains are green and the sky is clear and blue. A stream of clouds slowly float past, and the clouds surging, splitting to the sides.
A cute little red dragon head poked out of the clouds, blinking two big black gem-like eyes, revealing a bit of naughty look, and its wings vibrate, escaped from the clouds and quickly fell down below.
"Plop."
The red figure fell into the clear stream, and crystal water dripping splashed everywhere. The woman in plain clothes who was washing her face by the stream shouted softly and stood up.
Her long hair was covered with wet hair on her shoulders, and drops of crystal water slowly flowed down, and a happy smile rippled on her beautiful face.
Looking at the half-dragon head exposed on the water, looking at his little dragon mischievously, Mu Shuang's pretty face turned slightly red, and pretended to be angry: "Okay, Xiaohong, I won't deal with you."
After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and a plain white horse came out, wrapped around the dragon's body, and led back.
With a "wow", Xiaolong's body broke out of water and was held in his hand by Mu Shuang.
Mu Shuang hugged Xiaolong and scratched the soft scales under Xiaolong's wings through the white gauze. Xiaolong's body kept twisting, and his four small claws kept twitching, hissing, and his wings were shaking. He struggled continuously but could not escape Mu Shuang's "clips". He made a "hissing" sound from hissing, and his eyes narrowed into a thin slit.
On a bluestone not far away, Tianlang was wearing a black suit, raised his left arm, holding a green wood bow, and pulled it back, pulling the long bow round, and with a "clang" sound, a wooden arrow flew out, turning into a black shadow, accurately shooting an eagle gliding through the air.
The eagle's wings folded, turned sharply from the air, and fell into the stream in front of the sky. Its wings swelled continuously, and a faint blood line slowly dissipated and faded as the flowing water flowed out.
The Tianlang jumped off the bluestone, grabbed the arrow's tail, lifted the eagle up, and walked towards Mu Shuang and Xiaolong who were playing endlessly.
"Brother Tianlang, your body has recovered almost. Today, you look much better." Mu Shuang turned to Tianlang and said with a smile.
The little dragon in his arms struggled, fell back into the water with a thud, and floated flat on the water with his wings. Half of the dragon head sank under the water. While spitting bubbles, he opened his longan's eyes wide and stared at the wild eagle in the hands of Tianlang.
Tianlang squatted by the water, clearing the wild eagle, and said, "Well, it's been half a month and it's almost recovered. Let's go and deal with the Eagle King today."
"Really?" Mu Shuang opened her eyes wide, showed a look of surprise, squatted down beside Tianlang, and smiled, "That doesn't mean we can go out soon."
"Yes, I'll be out soon." Tianlang said lightly, but a trace of imperceptible loss flashed in his eyes.
In fact, with Tianlang's own physical fitness, although the injury was very serious that day, it was completely fine after ten days.
But these ten days have not been disturbed by outsiders. Living quietly with Mu Shuang, the peaceful days made Tianlang feel a feeling of fulfillment that he had never had before. It was a happy time that Tianlang had never had in his life, and he couldn't help but want to extend this happy time.
But no matter what, the two of them will eventually go out and it is impossible for them to stay here forever. It has been half a month since today.
Even though Tianlang was a little reluctant, Mu Shuang didn't know Tianlang's thoughts and looked forward to going out every day. Today, Tianlang finally made up his mind to leave here.
Mu Shuang sat next to Tianlang, but did not notice that Tianlang was in a bad mood. She picked up a scoop of clear stream water, shook her hands, and the crystal water droplets reflected the shining sunlight:
"Brother Tianlang, where are you going after you go out? Do you have any plans?"
Tianlang thought silently for a while, shook his head slightly and said, "I have no plans, like rootless duckweed, wandering around, maybe I will go to Zhongzhou to practice.
If I come back when I have the ability to face the Rakshasa Sect and continue to stay in the Eastern Continent, I don’t know when the Rakshasa Sect will come to me.”
Mu Shuang heard a faint helplessness from Tianlang's words. After several days of getting along, Mu Shuang had already deeply realized Tianlang's temperament.
Resolute and strong, meticulous in mind, in a sense, it is really like a lone wolf. In this helpless mysterious world, Mu Shuang gained a strong sense of security from Tianlang.
But even such a man was still powerless when facing the bloody sect that created him with one hand. Thinking of this, Mu Shuang suddenly looked moved and couldn't help but speak:
"Brother Tianlang, why not, please go back to Xuanxing Sect with me. I'll ask my master. You are so talented, he will definitely be willing to take you in. The Rakshasa Sect dare not be presumptuous in Xuanxing Sect."
Tianlang's hand movements slowed down, but it quickly returned to normal. He turned his head and looked at Mu Shuang and smiled:
"Forget it, I stole the magical powers of Xuanxing Sect. Apart from you, I'm afraid no one in the entire sect doesn't want to kill me. Besides, I don't want to live under the low eaves. Even if your master is really willing to take me in, I won't go."
Mu Shuang opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all. Although Tianlang was in a down-and-out position, he had a deep sense of arrogance in his bones and would never agree to return to Xuanxing Sect with him.
At this moment, Tianlang's voice sounded again: "No one knows how deep the water of Xuanxing Sect is. If you are so simple, you may suffer a loss. After you go back, you must be careful of Fangjie."
Mu Shuang snorted when he heard Fang Jin and pouted, "I see Fang Jin very well in the sect, but I didn't expect that at a critical moment, I was so afraid of death and lied to me to escape. Humph, will he still have the face to see me after he goes back?"
Tianlang frowned and said, "At the moment of life and death, everyone will think about themselves. You should never expect others to overcome difficulties with you wholeheartedly. No one will give up easily if you have the chance to survive.
In fact, Fang Jin's approach may not be wrong. The reason why you were deceived is because you trust others too easily. This is also the place where I feel most at ease with you. Never trust others easily, even the closest person.”
Speaking of this, Tianlang frowned and couldn't help but think of Zhou Wenting. The master who was raised since childhood only treated her as a physical body from the beginning.
All the closest masters can do this, so what trust can there be in the world?
Thinking of Zhou Wenting, Tianlang couldn't help but sigh, wondering what this poor woman is now.
But when he thought of the horror scene of the collapse of the space that day, Zhou Wenting's result could basically be concluded. Thinking of this, Tianlang sighed secretly again.
After hearing Tianlang's words, Mu Shuang was silent for a moment, then his eyes flashed, and suddenly remembered something, and asked with a smile:
"Brother Tianlang, you said no one can truly trust it, but that day was also a life-and-death juncture, why did you save me? Aren't you afraid of that monster?"
Tianlang was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say, but Mu Shuang shook Tianlang's arm and said with a smile:
"I don't know anyone else, but Brother Tianlang is definitely someone you can trust. Also, Brother Tianlang, you can trust me at any time, and I will always regard you as my dear brother."
Looking at Mu Shuang's serious look, Tianlang suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart and smiled: Maybe in this world, he is really not lonely.
Mu Shuang looked at Tianlang's smile and laughed out loud, saying, "Since Brother Tianlang, you ask me to go back and beware of Fang Jin, then I will avoid contact with him, but you can rest assured.
In the sect, Senior Brother Qingyang will protect me, and Fang Jin dared not do anything to me. He is about to go out. I don’t know if Senior Brother Qingyang has gone out. I really want to see him soon.”
Mu Shuang's face showed a light of expectation, but Tianlang's hand movements were stiff. In silence, he lifted the washed wild eagle, walked to the open space on the shore, raised a ball of fire, and roasted it on the fire.
The wild eagle of the sky wolf had just set up a bonfire. The little dragon playing in the stream ran over and lay on the grass, staring at the wild eagle that was set up on the bonfire, and a trace of saliva slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.
The beating flames scorched the wild eagle on the wooden rack. The skin of the wild eagle gradually turned yellow, and drops of oil fell down, falling into the fire, making a sound. Xiaohong's eyes flashed, and suddenly his wings shook, turning into a red shadow, pounced towards the wild eagle on the fire rack.
As a result, Tianlang was faster and directly reached out to take it into the changed grassland. After turning a few moments before getting up again, he looked at the roasted eagle in Tianlang's hand with a long look on his face.
Mu Shuang sat aside and covered her mouth and chuckled. Tianlang stretched out his hand and twisted his wings and threw it to Xiaohong. Xiaohong immediately soared into the air, holding his wings in his mouth and flew into the distance without stopping. He flew past two hills before stopping on a bluestone and began to enjoy the delicious eagle wings.
A little dragon winged an eagle winged for half an hour. After eating, the remaining bones were left and they fell asleep on the bluestone.
I don’t know how long I slept, but Xiaolong was gently picked up by a pair of plain hands while his eyes were drowsy.
Xiaolong struggled to open his eyes, and after seeing the person coming clearly, he whined and snuggled in his soft arms and continued to sleep. Tianlang glanced at Xiaolong in Mushuang's arms and said to Mushuang:
"It's almost time to reach the Eagle King's nest, be careful and don't alarm the Eagle King too early."
Mu Shuang nodded, took off his flying sword, and followed Tianlang to the distance.
In the past half a month, Tianlang and Mu Shuang have already figured out the situation of this space. The fragments of this space are not large, only a few thousand miles in a radius. Surprisingly, there is no figure of the Divine Ridge in this space, but this saves a lot of trouble.
Unfortunately, in half a month, the two of them did not find the spiritual mysterious stone scattered in this space. If they wanted to leave here, they could only set their minds on the second way to leave.
However, in this space, cultivators cannot fly. If they want to fly to the space barrier, they can only think of other ways.
Fortunately, there are various powerful creatures living in the mysterious realm of the God of War, far exceeding the outside world, and there are two people who can fly.
One is just a bat with a elixir cultivation, and the other is the Eagle King who also has a elixir cultivation.
Because Mu Shuang always felt that the bat was too disgusting, the two had to set their minds on the head of the Eagle King, who had a higher cultivation level.