On the way to climb the mountain, Xiruobei asked in confusion: "What are you doing with a bamboo basket? You are tiring to climb the mountain. You carry a large bamboo basket full of stuff. Isn't it heavy?"

Mu Na Xing Zhen was very interested in it and knew it: "There are steamed buns, pickles, an axe, and a sickle..."

Xiruobei was not angry: "You are a foodie, and it is understandable to bring food. Three meals a day are essential. Why bring a sickle and an axe?"

Xing Zhen said: "Your injuries have just recovered and your body is weak. The mountain roads are rugged and bumpy. If you encounter grass and small trees blocking the road, you will be troublesome. I can cut them all off in front. You will be much more relaxed."

Xi Ruobei wanted to speak but stopped, and quietly followed Xing Zhen, and the two young men were speechless.

As Xing Zhen said, Xi Ruobei's physical strength is much worse than that of the dull boy. He took a lot of time to walk and stop. The boy in white who was walking behind felt a little guilty.

Xing Zhen was neither too slow nor too slow, and walked silently in front of the young man in white, becoming the pioneer of the way through obstacles.

Because Xi Ruobei's foot strength was wrong, the two of them were unable to arrive at the cave before noon. They just found an open space to simply solve the lunch problem.

The boy in white who said that others were foodies was almost the same when it was his turn, but he didn't know himself. He swallowed the steamed buns and pickles like a big mouthful. The food tasted very ordinary, but the boy in white ate it with relish.

It’s just that I am happy in my heart, and I eat it so much. I don’t forget to praise it: “The pickled vegetables are good, and they have some meaning.”

Xing Zhen said: "If you like it, bring some when you go, and take it on the way to take emergency needs."

Xi Ruobei was full of joy: "Thank you Xing Zhen."

The dull boy smiled and said, "You're welcome, please help me first, I should be the one who is polite."

Xiruobei: "I just said a fair word. You have been taking care of me for so long, and two of them have offset it. I can't take it for granted every time."

Xing Zhen didn't say much, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, took out a clean gauze scarf in his arms, and handed it to the boy in white.

"Just just saw you sweating profusely, put this in place and wipe it with sweat."

Xiruobei was suspicious: "Hey, it was bought by you, it looks like a girl's thing, with embroidery!"

Xing Zhen: "I don't have money, I'll ask Su Qingyi for what I want."

"Give it to me or lend it to me."

"Of course I'll give it to you. After the blacksmith shop receives the salary, I'll buy Su Qingyi a new one."

Xiruobei suddenly pouted: "Hmph, I want new ones too, remember to leave one for me."

This time it was Mu Na Xing Zhen who was puzzled and asked back: "Do you like girls' things too?"

"I'm willing, I want you to take care of it!"

Suddenly, a loud and crisp bird song came from the air. The sharp sound was extremely penetrating and echoed in the woods for a long time. It seemed to be accompanied by sound waves, and the vibrating leaves rustled.

Xing Zhen looked up and his face was solemn. He didn't even want to jump up and set up his fist stance to block Xi Ruobei.

The boy's thin figure was like a hard city wall at this time, blocking the middle of Xiruobei and the big bird.

From the sound of birds singing to the action of the punishment, everything happened in a blink of an eye. The dull boy did not have too much time to think about it, and he was completely determined by his original intention to act casually.

Xi Ruobei did not react slowly, so he followed him and turned around. Even though he was from the Shenxiu Sect, he looked up and saw fear in his eyes.

I saw a big fiery red bird more than two meters long hovering in the sky. It was better to say that it was a roar or an angry roar than a chirping.

The big bird has red feathers all over its body, like burning flames. There is a bird's whisker about a foot on each side of the beak, which looks more like a dragon's whisker.

There are only sharp claws on the body that are not red, and the bright silver color forms a sharp contrast with the redness around it. It reflects the cold and cold light under the sunlight, which is particularly conspicuous.

Xi Ruobei was shocked and fell into a dull state. The birds had dragon beards and evolved towards the bloodline of the dragon clan. It was too strange that even the sect forces behind the white-clothed boy could not explain this mutation.

The dull boy Xing Zhen shouted: "Hey, be careful."

Unheard Xi Ruobei responding behind him, Xing Zhen turned around quickly and waved his hand away.

Then he quickly transferred to face the big bird that was sweeping in.

Mu Na Xing really refused to retreat. His body bent slightly, his toes stepped on the ground, and he jumped high. His hands were poked out accurately and accurately grasped the big bird's claws.

Then the dull boy was slim and thin, as if he was grabbed by a big bird and smashed into the ground. Once he didn't smash the hateful teenager to death, the big red bird waved his wings and flew straight back to the sky. It seemed that he wanted to smash it once.

When watching Xing Zhen, his whole back was covered in blood, but he was still holding the fiery red bird tightly. With the help of entering the air again, Xing Zhen gritted his teeth and exerted force, and his muscles were bulging.

He took turns to climb along the long legs of the big bird. He waited for his feet to be higher than the sharp claws of the fiery red bird. Xing Zhen used the skill of climbing trees and wrapped his legs tightly.

The fiery red bird is slightly wise and knows that it can no longer continue to hit the ground like the one just now. Otherwise, it will be injured together. Fortunately, it suddenly rises and its flight speed soars.

If it were ordinary people, they would have been thrown away and fell to the ground and turned into meat paste. But now it is Xing Zhen who is climbing on the body of the big bird. In his dream, he was taken to the fairy sister in the air and was much faster than this big bird. Xing Zhen could hold the fairy sister's arm and never let go, let alone the big bird in front of him.

The dull boy's fingers were like hooks, holding the fiery red feathers and continuing to climb in a rapid flight. The target was simple and direct, with the head of the fiery red bird.

The latter will naturally not sit and wait for death, constantly changing directions in the air, either straight down, straight up, or sweeping against the mountain, or flying sideways close to the branches.

The dull boy who had suffered from the bird quilt, went down so quickly, and the sharp branches were like blades of blades, and when they hit the back, they were blood troughs.

Xing Zhen lets the blood flow behind him, and his goal is always unshakable. Just as he always does things, he will never stop until he achieves his goal.

Even if the hands were cut by tough feathers, the bright red blood and the bright red feathers were exactly the same, Xing Zhen had only one idea in his heart, and he could not give up.

How far Xing Zhen climbed, how long the feathers on the big bird were stained with bright red blood. In the end, hard work paid off. He hugged the big bird's neck and pulled out the short knife in the trouser leg.

The silver sharpness of the black short sword is close to the big bird's eyes. I quietly wait for the big red bird's reaction.

The latter's eyes were filled with fear, and humans, monsters, and it was the case that they had the wisdom but no wisdom, and there was no one who was not afraid of death.

The same is true for the fiery red bird. Between life and death, the latter will often be chosen. Being forced to fall back to the ground slowly, crawling in, waiting for the hateful boy on his back to leave.

At this moment, a flying sword flashing silver light broke through the air and rushed to the sight of the fiery red bird. The speed was too fast to rub the air, and a loud roar like thunder sounded.

The fiery red bird knew that it could not avoid the flying sword. After a desperate sound, it slowly closed its eyes.

With a sound, the expected piercing of the head did not appear. Instead, the dull young man Xing Zhen, holding a short knife, swung his sword to split the flying sword. The flying sword was too strong, and Xing Zhen was subjected to his strength. The shocking arm almost made the short knife lose his hand.

The dull boy ignored him and shouted without any doubt: "Don't kill big birds, fly swords are suspended above the heads of the big birds, just make sure you and me are safe."

Xi Ruobei, who woke up in a daze, did not refute it, and honestly followed Xing Zhen's words.

Once, the life-and-death ended like this, and the fiery red bird left with unwillingness.

Xiruobei ran to Xing Zhen, panting, and asked in confusion: "Why don't you kill it?"

Xing Zhen: "This big bird is Xiaohong's mother."

Xiruobei asked back: "What's the matter?"

Xing Zhen scratched his head: "That's what I think. Xiaohong was the one I stole first. There was a mistake first. Big bird should seek revenge on me."

"Although I didn't realize that stealing Xiaohong would cause harm to the big bird and the pain of losing the child, I figured it out later, so I can't kill the big bird again and again."

Xi Ruobei looked like a ghost: "Are you stupid or not? It's true that you have something wrong first, but I haven't seen any human race that can reason with monsters or tell right or wrong."

The truth of punishment is righteous: "Does the book say that life is not equal?"

Xiruobei slapped her forehead and said, "I'm waiting for me here."

Then he said seriously: "Do you know that the demon clan and the human clan are mortal enemies, fighting and killing for nearly ten thousand years. Now it is a state of never ending."

Xing Zhen asked: "Why are the human race and the demon race fighting?"

This time, Xiruobei was defeated and said bluntly: "I don't know."

Xing Zhen said to himself: "It's great to live in peace. Whether it's a human or a monster, your relatives will be sad if you die."

Xi Ruobei was contagious and learned to scratch her head and smiled silly: "What you said seems to make some sense."

The next moment, the young man in white suddenly widened his eyes and exclaimed: "Xing Zhen, your injury is fine, turn around and show me."

"And your arms, you actually dare to be a hard flying sword. Are you crazy?"

"I think you are so stupid, so stupid. For a monster, he actually ignored his own comfort. It's okay in Qingyang Town, but if you leave Qingyang Town to see the outside world, you will suffer a great loss."

"I still think I will see you in the future. Don't let myself get tired of it in a daze and let me come thousands of miles away to collect your body."

Xi Ruobei became more and more angry as she spoke, and became more and more anxious: "Give me your healing medicine quickly and I'll apply it to you."

Xing Zhen handed over a porcelain bottle and asked, "Are you caring about me?"

Xi Ruobei's face turned red again and she glanced: "You think beautifully."

Xing Zhen habitually scratched his head and smirked.

Xiruobei frowned and asked, "What should you do if you put a big bird this time, and it will attack you again in the future?"

"Hide a little!"

"Have you been hiding? You are a person living in Qingyang Town. If nothing unexpected happens, you will live in this town for the rest of your life."

"I want to go back and persuade Qingyi to put Xiaohong back to Big Bird. Big Bird will be sad if you lose your child, and Xiaohong may be sad if you don't have a mother."

Xi Ruobei said angrily: "What you said makes sense, but do you know how important Xiaohong is to Qingyi?"

"I don't know, you've seen Xiaohong."

"Well, I have indeed seen Xiaohong. When the little guy grows up, he will be Qingyi's best bodyguard. Jiaru will hurt Qingyi because he doesn't have Xiaohong, and you won't be sad."

Xing Zhen fell into deep thought. After a moment, he grinned and screamed in surprise.

"Please be gentle."

Xi Ruobei smiled: "Oh, Xing is really afraid of pain."

The latter said for granted: "Of course, I'm also flesh and blood."

"Xing Zhen, can you tell me the truth? You might die when you stood in front of me just now. Are you afraid?"

"Afraid."

"I'm afraid why I still have to do it."

"It's one thing to be afraid of, and it's one thing to do. There is no regulation in the book that you can't do it if you're afraid!"

"It's Shushu again, are you a nerd?"

Xing Zhen suddenly jumped up and smiled without warning.

"I figured it out. We were the ones who were stealing Xiaohong first. If we had not made mistakes first, there would be no Xiaohong to protect Qingyi."

"So I decided to let Xiaohong go back to Big Bird. I had to correct my mistakes."
Chapter completed!