Why hate?

If they continue to fight with that monster, they may die one or two, and they will die. Why do they hate them?

Ajiu thought in confusion.

Hate, a very familiar feeling, it seems like it has been a long time ago. How long has it been? It should be a long time.

But these are nothing more important. Ling Yun is right in front of me, I'm about to catch up with him. The person the gods are interested in must be very powerful, hahahaha... what about the gods...

It's been a few months.

Ling Yun's eyes were scattered, and he dragged the monster with unknown grade to the fire with an absent-minded look.

Food inside the space ring?

After taking a look at the right hand that was as white as a newborn, Ling Yun shook his head and started baking things again.

Seven days ago, when he was fighting with the sixth-level monster with dragon blood, almost his entire arm was left in that land, and the space ring worn on his hand was naturally lost with that battle! All the daily necessities, identity cards, and even the divine classics owned by almost every young sword master with outstanding cultivation were lost. Now, except for a little ragged clothes, and this dark blue sword that he was unwilling to stay in the space ring, he was already a bachelor's poor man.

Although the disabled hand had grown up again under the stimulation of Jian Yuan and recovered as before,... the battle between dragon beasts deeply allowed Ling Yun to see the terribleness of this vast mountain.

Cangmang Mountain has made countless strong people and ruined the lives of countless strong people who want to become stronger!

After reaching the innate level, although you can not eat for several days, it does not mean you can not eat. Especially the intense battles require more food to supplement your physical energy.

Suddenly, Ling Yun's confused eyes instantly returned to the clear light, and the Dark Blue Sword felt the pull of his sword intent at the first time.

In the jungle, an extremely handsome man in red clothes walked out.

Handsome, handsome, beautiful, beautiful.

These words that cannot be combined are incredibly integrated in this young man. Moreover, the fusion is so natural and harmonious, combined with his faint smile that seems to never disappear, it is simply...

A perfect man!

Being able to look at the man in such detail in Ling Yun’s appearance itself represents his unusualness.

However, what really made Ling Yun pay more attention to was his body skills.

A person, a living person, stood in front of him, but he did not sense any breath from the man. Even if he locked the young man with his naked eyes, he still could not detect his breath at all, as if there was no such person in this world.

Not only the breath, but even the fluctuations of the air around him did not cause any ripples when he was walking. He was like a completely transparent ghost, isolated from this world and seemed out of place with the whole world.

"Master!"

Although the man gave him the feeling that his cultivation seemed to be inferior to the holy sword master of the Yunlai Empire, a terrible intuition told him that if he really fought, this handsome man would be more dangerous than the holy sword master of the Yunlai Empire.

"Can I sit down?"

It wasn't a question, because he had already sat down in front of Ling Yun.

His movements are very elegant!

It seemed that the royal family, who had received a good higher education, was filled with indescribable nobility and elegance. This noble elegance seemed to be innate and natural, and could not see any artificiality. In terms of behavior, Luo Kai, the Wanlu Empire, Haisen Empire and the like were like a country boy who could do nothing compared to him.

"You can break through the sword power of the Holy Sword Master." The man in red looked at Ling Yun, although there was a faint smile in his eyes. In the deepest part of his eyes, what Ling Yun saw was a kind of unchanging loss. It seemed that the whole world had completely lost hope.

"Lost?" Ling Yun felt puzzled.

But when he looked at it again, the handsome man had already withdrawn his gaze.

"I am Hongye." The man introduced himself.

Ling Yun did not nod or introduced his own identity. From what Hongye said, even a fool could know that he obviously knew him very well.

"I'm waiting for someone."

The man continued to say something Ling Yun couldn't understand inexplicably.

"At his speed, it should be coming soon."

Ling Yun remained silent, roasting the meat, not thinking about it, nor did he have to think about what Hongye said. Anyway, the person he said was coming soon, and what they wanted to do would naturally be clear.

Hongye seemed to be a person who likes to talk to himself. Looking at Ling Yun’s silent, he chuckled and disregarded himself. He took out a prop from his body, fiddled with it, and put it on the ground.

Ling Yun glanced at it and it was a timer similar to that on earth, showing the time to zero point and zero seconds.

Without Ling Yun asking, Hongye had already explained enthusiastically: "This relationship is very important, I have to calculate it carefully, and you can hold on to Ajiu for a few seconds."

Lingyun continued to barbecue.

Five hours later, Ajiu, dressed in a simple dress, appeared quietly next to the fire. He seemed to suddenly appear, flashing next to the fire. Then he looked at the fire without saying a word, lowered his head and thought about something, and a confused look flashed in his eyes that seemed to never understand.

Ling Yun, who was prepared, was not surprised by the appearance of this man.

After taking a look at the time on the instrument, Hongye suddenly clapped his hands and attracted the attention of the two of them: "Look at the time, Shuangwu should give up, right, with her personality, it is indeed difficult to get any interest in you. Since that's the case..." As he said, he grinned at Ling Yun and showed his white teeth: "We won't wait, let's start."
Chapter completed!