<>In fact, Ling Muyun was too lazy to even go hunting. But this incident reminded him that the high cliff was not so safe. What if someone took advantage of the time he left and climbed onto the high cliff and did Mu Wanqing do? Wasn’t he saved Mu Wanqing for nothing?

You have to take Mu Wanqing away. Mu Wanqing is in a serious condition now and can't stand the bumps. Even if you want to take her away, you have to wait for her to get better. But if you stay with Mu Wanqing, who has no food on this high cliff? Black roses can still eat some grass growing on the cliff. He and Mu Wanqing can't learn from the horse to eat grass, right?

As it turned out, Ling Muyun was indeed wrong. After more than half an hour, the South China Sea crocodile god rushed back and brought back a bundle of dried firewood and several pheasants and hares.

Ling Muyun nodded: "Yue Lao San, you are not bad, you are quite trustworthy. You have not overestimated your ability to find some helpers to make things difficult for me."

"That's right, although my Yue Lao Er is a great evil person who is so evil that he can't be more evil, he has always been the most credible. He keeps his words and is a nail, and he never has the time to keep his words."

The South China Sea Crocodile God patted his chest and said, "My master once taught me when he was not dead, saying that people are trustworthy and have nothing to do? Anyway, if people don't talk about credibility, they are the turtle son bastards. My South China Sea Crocodile God is a great evil man who stands tall and upright, and the turtle son bastards will never do it."

Ling Muyun nodded with a smile: "Yes, your elder brother-in-law is definitely not a turtle son bastard, I can be sure of this."

"That's right, that's right, I am the god of South China Sea crocodile God, how can I be a bastard of a turtle son?" The god of South China Sea nodded repeatedly, then remembered his own situation, and asked nervously: "Young Master Ling. I have done everything you have told me. Can I leave now?"

Ling Muyun nodded: "Let's go."

The South China Sea Crocodile God was ashamed of a grand amnesty, and immediately turned around and flew away, flew off the cliff, and left in an instant.

As soon as the South China Sea Crocodile God left, Ling Muyun took the pheasant and hare brought by the ceramate to the stream and washed it clean. Then he piled up dry firewood, set up a bonfire at the leeward, and skewed the pheasant and hares with long swords on the bonfire. After the roasting, Ling Muyun gave Mu Wanqing to eat it. Mu Wanqing was not polite. He refused the food handed over by Ling Muyun, and picked it up and ate it, but didn't say a word.

Faced with Mu Wanqing's attitude, Ling Muyun naturally had no interest in talking with him. He just finished eating it up, drank some water by the stream, washed the oil stains on his hands. Seeing that Mu Wanqing had finished eating the barbecue, he scooped Mu Wanqing with a handful of water and said, "Drink it."

Mu Wanqing was not polite, and immediately pulled up the bottom corner of the face towel and lowered her head to drink water. Then she ignored Ling Muyun. She closed her eyes and calmed her breathing on the horse's back. Ling Muyun didn't care. He just hoped that Mu Wanqing could recover quickly and leave here early. After all, it was not a wonderful thing to blow the wind on the cliff. It was better for Mu Wanqing to consciously recuperate, but he didn't care about Mu Wanqing's attitude.

Time passed by inadvertently, and in a blink of an eye, half a day passed. It was the sunset dusk and dusk of the setting sun, and it was time for dinner. Because it was the afternoon and he ate more than enough, Ling Muyun was not hungry at all. However, there were two people on the cliff at this time, so he looked at Mu Wanqing and saw that Mu Wanqing's breathing was even and smooth at this time, which was much stronger than before. Obviously, his injuries had healed a lot.

But this is not surprising. Mu Wanqing is a martial arts practitioner after all, and her physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary people. Moreover, her injuries are not particularly serious. She is only injured and bleeding on her shoulders, which causes her weakness. Now she has enough food and drink, and is nourished by Ling Muyun’s true energy that has passed in the previous period, so she will naturally recover much faster than that of ordinary people.

"Hey, are you hungry?" Ling Muyun asked.

Mu Wanqing glanced at Ling Muyun and said coldly: "I'm not hungry, too, I have a name and a surname, so I don't call him Hey."

Ling Muyun shrugged and said, "I know you have a name and surname. The problem is that you haven't told me either?"

Mu Wanqing bit her lip and said, "The surname is Ling, listen well, my surname is Mu, and my name is Wanqing."

Ling Muyun smiled and said, "Ah, Shuimu Tinghua, Wanxi Qingyang, this name is good and the surname is good. If you have a better temper, a good person, a good person, a beautiful person, then it would be even more perfect."

Mu Wanqing snorted, then seemed to remember something, and suddenly shouted: "How do you know my beauty? You have secretly seen my appearance, right?"

As he spoke, Mu Wanqing raised her arm again and aimed the sleeve arrow mechanism in her sleeve at Ling Muyun, and she would take action if she had a wrong answer.

Ling Muyun glanced at Mu Wanqing and said angrily: "Mu Wanqing, put away your sleeve arrows. Your thing is useless to me. If I really want to see your appearance, do you still have to look at it secretly? It was when you let me see your lower face when you were drinking water and having dinner. It was just that the lower face was already a rare beauty. Needless to say, the upper face must be more beautiful."

Although Mu Wanqing was fierce, she was a girl's house after all. She was praised by others and couldn't help but feel happy. Besides, she always had a face-to-face look. She always only heard others praise her martial arts and never praised her appearance. When she was happy, she put down her arm, but she still said unyieldingly: "How do you know that my upper half of my face looks good? Maybe my upper half of my face is marijuana skin."

"How is this possible?" Ling Muyun shook his head and smiled, "Since God has made your lower face so beautiful and flawless, how can you make your upper face pockmarked? Isn't that a waste of luck?"

"I don't believe it. You men are the most slick in lie!" Mu Wanqing said with a slut. But even though that was said, Mu Wanqing was still very happy in her heart.

"I'm just telling the truth. How can this be called a slick mouth?"

As they talked and talked, the atmosphere between the two gradually became more enthusiastic, no longer as cold and silent as before, but became laughing. This was what Ling Muyun was happy to see. Although he had no intention of Mu Wanqing, the two of them had to spend a while after all. If they could get along well and become friends, it would be better than to fight against hatred. Besides, Mu Wanqing was also a beauty, and being able to chat and joke with him was always a joy.

"By the way, you haven't told me what your name is yet? I just heard that your surname is Ling, and I don't know what your name is Ling." Mu Wanqing suddenly seemed to think of something and asked Ling Muyun.

"My name is Ling Muyun, Mu guards the other side, Yundu's clouds."

Mu Wanqing asked with a smile: "I see you said one by one when you said my name before, so what does your own name mean?"

Ling Muyun said proudly: "Above the nine heavens, stand at the top of the world, and control the world's storm. This is the real man!"

"What a big ambition, I just don't know if you can succeed?"

"If you succeed or not, you will know if you have done it!"

Looking at Ling Muyun, who was full of courage and confidence, a strange look flashed in Mu Wanqing's eyes, as if she had appreciation, as if she had admiration, as if she had admiration, and as if she had something else.

While the two were talking, night fell again without realizing it. After a while, Mu Wanqing, who was seriously injured and had not recovered, was weak after all, and seemed a little tired. Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun tactfully stopped talking more, but advised: "Miss Mu. You have not recovered from your injuries and are weak, so I won't talk to you more. Have a good rest. If you recover well tomorrow and can ride a horse, we will leave here and go to the inn at the foot of the mountain to recuperate."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Mu Wanqing nodded and continued to lean on the horse and rest.

Ling Muyun also chose to rest, but it was different from Mu Wanqing's warm horseback. However, he could only sleep on the cold and hard rocks. After all, the horseback was limited, and if he had enough, he would have to have some contact with Mu Wanqing's body.

If Mu Wanqing is still in a coma now, he will sleep on the back of the horse with him, even if he hugged him and fell asleep, it would be no big deal. Didn’t that happen last night? But the problem is that Mu Wanqing is awake now. If he leaned over at this time, with Mu Wanqing’s temper, not only would the relationship that had just been relieved, but he would immediately break down, and he would fight with him even if he didn’t do it well, he would have a headache again. So despite his discomfort, Ling Muyun could only rely on the cold and hard rocks to make ends meet.

Because of his discomfort, Ling Muyun tossed and turned for a long time, but he still couldn't fall asleep. If it was in the heyday before the arrival of the Tianlong World, Ling Muyun's strong innate true energy and his physical fitness after several years, let alone relying on the cold and hard rocks, even sleeping in an ice cave would not be a big deal.

But now, although he has recovered some of his skills by absorbing the South China Sea Crocodile God, he is close to the level of acquired success, and is still far from the innate realm, and his ability to adapt to bad external environments has also decreased a lot.

Ling Muyun and Mu Wanqing sat opposite each other. Ling Muyun was naturally indifferent to her eyes. She wanted to speak several times, but she held back. Later, she couldn't help it and said to Ling Muyun: "Why don't you come here too. Black Rose is not small and can accommodate two people to rely on."

Ling Muyun's eyes lit up suddenly, and then he pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Isn't this good?"

"What's wrong with it? You can't get through it?"

Mu Wanqing glared at her beautiful eyes. Although she grew up with her master freely in the mountains, she also had the instinctive shyness of her daughter's family, she was not as squinted as a lady from a family. Since she opened her mouth to invite her, she would be very generous.

"Then thank you Miss Mu." Ling Muyun was no longer pretentious, laughed, got up immediately, then turned around and sat next to Mu Wanqing.

The warm horse leaned behind her back, with a beauties around her. When she closed her eyes, the faint fragrance of her daughter's house kept floating into her nose. It was really pleasant. Before she knew it, a sleepy feeling came and she fell asleep in a daze.

Compared to Ling Muyun's peace, Mu Wanqing felt like there were more than a dozen little rabbits jumping in her heart. She had never been so close to a man when she grew up so old. The strong male aura kept floating from her side, making her heart tremble with a fever on her face. She couldn't help but think about it in her heart. She thought for a while what would she do if Ling Muyun did to her?

Thoughts flew for a while, but Ling Muyun never saw any movement. Mu Wanqing couldn't help but turn her head and look, and then she realized that Ling Muyun's eyes were closed and her breathing was calm. She had fallen asleep at some point.

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but feel a fever on her face. Fortunately, she was still thinking about it here. It turned out that the other person didn't take her heart at all and had already fallen asleep. While this made her breathless, she couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. She turned her back to Ling Muyun, and then fell asleep with her eyes closed.

I don’t know how long it took. Ling Muyun, who was sleeping, suddenly became alert and woke up from his sleep.

When practicing martial arts to a certain level, even when sleeping, he is extremely alert. Once there is any movement, he will wake up immediately. In particular, Ling Muyun has already practiced the Divine Arts of the Avatar to the third level of the realm of the Divine Refining of Heaven. His spiritual power is extremely strong, and his spiritual sense is far beyond the keenness of the spiritual consciousness. Therefore, it is almost impossible to plot against him in his sleep.

After Ling Muyun woke up, he immediately understood the source of the situation that made him wake up. Mu Wanqing, who was originally sleeping beside him, got up from the horse's back, stood up slowly, and looked at Ling Muyun specifically, as if he was afraid of waking him up.

Ling Muyun's heart moved, and she did not open her eyes. The breathing rhythm did not change at all. She still pretended to be asleep and quietly spread her mental power, replacing her eyes with mental power to observe what Mu Wanqing wanted to do.

If Mu Wanqing wants to act against him while he is sleeping, then he can only say that the other party has made the wrong plan. Ling Muyun is determined to make a secret in his heart. Once Mu Wanqing really wants to attack him while he is sleeping, even if he tries to break off diplomatic relations with Duan Yu, he will never be able to be enemies with the Duan family in the Dali future.

However, Ling Muyun couldn't understand what Mu Wanqing did next. Mu Wanqing looked at him for a moment, and saw that his eyes were closed and his breathing was even and long, without any sign of waking up, so she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then the lotus steps moved lightly and landed silently. She tiptoed and walked out quietly.

Mu Wanqing looked here as she walked, as if she was afraid that Ling Muyun would wake up. Until she walked ten steps away, she saw that he still had no intention of waking up, Mu Wanqing completely relieved and stopped looking back.

At this moment, Ling Muyun also quietly opened his eyes, because Mu Wanqing had already begun to walk out of the coverage of his mental power field, and his mental power could no longer monitor Mu Wanqing's movements. If you want to figure out what Mu Wanqing wants to do, you can only rely on his eyes.

Mu Wanqing walked behind a rock beside him and stopped, untied her black silk belt, and slowly squatted down. Then a "swinging" sound of water came into his ears. Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun didn't know what was going on? It turned out that Mu Wanqing had no intention of being unfavorable to him at all. Everything was just his own hypothesis. It turned out that Mu Wanqing was just anxious to make things convenient and didn't want him to know, so he was so careful.

After finding out the truth of the matter, Ling Muyun was secretly ashamed, and he felt a little restless in his heart, as if there were many ants crawling in his heart. After all, a beautiful woman was slightly relieved in front of you. This kind of experience was really a bit erotic. Even if it was blocked by rocks, he could not see anything, but the sound of water he heard was enough to make people think a lot.

Just as Ling Muyun's heart was surging, the sound of water gradually subsided, and it was obvious that Mu Wanqing had already finished dying. Ling Muyun was about to close her eyes again and pretend to be asleep, she suddenly saw Mu Wanqing, who had just stood up, suddenly shaking her body, and she leaned back and fell down.

It turned out that Mu Wanqing lost too much blood and was weak. Although she had recovered a lot after a day and night of rest and the nourishment of Ling Muyun's true qi, she suddenly felt short of blood supply to the brain and fainted.

It would be fine if she just fainted, but the key is that behind Mu Wanqing, there was a clear angular mountain rock. But before, she chose such a place to avoid people in order to prevent Ling Muyun from waking up suddenly, but at this time it became her threat. If she couldn't do it properly, she would even be in danger of life!

Seeing Mu Wanqing touching the mountain rock, Ling Muyun couldn't care anymore. His body, which was originally leaning on the horse's back, suddenly moved, and flew out like a big bird, instantly flew several feet away, jumped on the mountain rock, and hugged Mu Wanqing, who was about to fall on the mountain rock, and finally saved the accident.

But what happened next made Ling Muyun stunned, because Mu Wanqing fainted just after getting up, so her pants had not been lifted up and her belt had not been tied up yet. After Ling Muyun held it up, the pants that originally mentioned her buttocks were faded down under the action of inertia and were only stopped until they were between her knees. In this way, Mu Wanqing's lower body was immediately exposed.

Ling Muyun's vision was very good, and he could see the snow-white and round slutty and the faint grassland that was slightly raised between his legs. Even the little crystal droplets left on it were taken into his eyes. Ling Muyun suddenly felt the blood in his chest rolling, and a stream of evil fire immediately rose from his lower abdomen.

After a few seconds of being stunned, Ling Muyun suddenly woke up from the unexpected erotic fragrance. He quickly reached out to pull Mu Wanqing's pants and wanted to help her lift it up. Although the beautiful scenery in front of her was beautiful, she could not let Mu Wanqing's seductive body be exposed like this. How embarrassing will it be when Mu Wan wakes up?

But before Ling Muyun could completely lift Mu Wanqing's pants up for her, the unconscious Mu Wanqing had already woken up quietly. After all, she was just temporarily ischemia and was not traumatized.
Chapter completed!