"Isn't this road too long?" They had been walking for two hours. If it weren't for the increasingly strong wind blowing towards them, Ming Luo would have almost suspected that they were stuck in a dilemma.
"It's a bit long, but didn't my brother-in-law say there's no danger, so it's okay if it's a little longer." Brother Xiong said carelessly, still calling him brother-in-law affectionately.
Even though Ming Luo explained a thousand times that she and Ye Zhihan were not husband and wife, or even lovers, Brother Xiong just wouldn't change his mind.
In fact, this matter really cannot be blamed on Brother Xiong. Every time he called Ye Zhihan "brother-in-law", the icy-faced Ye Zhihan would have a subtle change in attitude. Brother Xiong had long believed that the two of them had a close relationship.
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Although the road to survival is rather dull and tedious, now that Mingluo knows that this place is safe, he naturally has to find something to do. Anyway, since he embarked on the path of cultivation, physical work such as walking is not difficult at all, so he might as well take the opportunity to do something meaningful.
Mingluo rolled his eyes and glanced at Ye Zhihan mischievously.
With just one glance, Ye Zhihan knew what kind of crooked idea this mischievous elf had come up with. With a smile on his face, he continued to lead the way, while listening carefully to Ming Luo's subsequent actions.
Ming Luo didn't want to waste any opportunity to improve himself, so he deliberately took two slow steps and landed behind Ye Zhihan, with only less than half a meter between him and Bai Qianqian.
"You two are so powerful, why don't you teach me some of your martial arts skills?" Ming Luo went straight to the point, rubbing his hands with a smile, his eyes shining with anticipation.
"Sister Ming, aren't you a tree demon?" Brother Xiong was confused. It was useless for tree demons to learn the experience of their beast tribe. It would be better for them to do more exercises to strengthen their bodies.
"I just want to know more about you, so just give me a brief overview!" Ming Luo didn't intend to go into too much detail. Although Bai Qianqian and Brother Xiong were trustworthy people, she didn't want to reveal the fact that she was a human. As for her being a human, the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
"That's easy..." There was no need to use any hands to impart his experience, and Mingluo was not an outsider, so Brother Xiong naturally spoke freely, even telling him every detail of his experience of summoning the bear spirit.
Bai Qianqian also talked a lot about the abilities of the tiger tribe, but she focused more on combat details and battlefield applications. Mingluo always felt that she had little use for these close combat and precision fighting techniques, but knowing something about these was always better than knowing nothing at all. Mingluo still kept Bai Qianqian's words firmly in mind.
Perhaps it was because Brother Xiong and Bai Qianqian's skills and abilities were too complicated, and also required a higher realm as a foundation. Ming Luo, who was only in the fifth stage of Mingpo, silently summarized them and always felt that most of their skills were not suitable for her. So after some screening, Ming Luo determined that the only skills she could barely learn were probably summoning and lightning. As for basic skills such as teleportation and increasing strength, she felt it would be better to consult Ye Zhihan more when she had time.
Ming Luo kept reviewing the key points described by Brother Xiong and Bai Qianqian in his mind, trying to sort out a set of practice methods that suited him. Just as he was thinking this, Ming Luo found himself in a pure white world in the blink of an eye.
Well, after experiencing too many sudden changes in space, Mingluo has almost become immune to sudden changes in circumstances.
Mingluo recognized this piece of pure white. It was the scene after she fell into the black shadow man's space.
Alas, it seems that the shadow man is causing trouble again.
Mingluo looked up and met Ye Zhihan's frosty blue eyes, so he asked, "Why are we here again?"
Knowing the cold at night, you will feel more at ease in the morning.
"Why are you asking that little brat such a question?" The familiar voice sounded again, and a shadowy figure appeared in front of the two of them like misty smoke.
Familiar figure, familiar posture. When he saw the shadow man again, Ming Luo couldn't help but sigh silently that he was surprisingly similar to Ye Zhihan. Moreover, Ming Luo didn't feel the slightest threat from the shadow man.
"Just tell me when I ask you." Ming Luo looked at the face of the shadow man. Although the rising black mist made people doubt whether he had facial features, Ming Luo still vaguely felt that he was smiling, and it was a wicked smile.
The shadowy figure tried to get around Mingluo, but Ye Zhihan hurriedly pulled Mingluo behind him, protecting him like a cub.
"Hahaha, a little brat protecting his darling wife, it's rare to see this in a century." The shadow man laughed exaggeratedly.
Mingluo hurriedly explained: "I'm not a little wife!"
However, the shadowy figure ignored Ming Luo's blushing face. He walked around Ming Luo and Ye Zhihan, as if he was looking at them carefully.
"Just say it, why did you bring us here?" Ye Zhihan responded coldly.
"Don't you feel guilty about leaving me, an old widower, here?" The shadowy figure covered his face with his hands, pretending to be sad.
An old man? Ming Luo carefully examined the shadowy figure. He was tall and straight, full of energy, and exuded a lazy aura. Could such a person be an old man? Ming Luo was a little curious.
The shadowy figure noticed Ming Luo's inquiring gaze and held back his smile, thinking that this little girl was quite easy to fool, no wonder she always followed that little brat Ye Zhihan.
But he didn't lie to Mingluo. Judging from his age alone, he could indeed be called an "old man".
Ye Zhihan already knew the temperament of the shadow man and was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just had an expression that said "if you have to fart, fart quickly".
"Why did you leave this little thing here with me?" The shadowy figure finally got to the point.
He pulled out a soft, chubby peach from his arms. Its eyes were tightly closed, and its chubby hands were spread out on either side of its body. It looked so weak that it looked just like...
As if dead.
"Fat Peach!" Ming Luo snatched Fat Peach from the black shadow man's hand and nervously checked its physical condition. However, no matter how she fiddled with it, Fat Peach did not wake up.
"What did you do?" Ye Zhihan was filled with murderous aura, and a shadow blade with blurred boundaries appeared in his hand.
"Hey, hey, stop trying to retaliate against me. You were the ones who threw this little thing in here. What does it have to do with me?" The shadowy figure kept explaining, but his body didn't move at all. He didn't take Ye Zhihan's murderous aura seriously at all.
As expected, it was the same scene as when Ming Luo first saw the two of them fighting. The black shadows on Ye Zhihan's body were all sucked into the black shadow man's body as if they had recognized their master.
Ye Zhihan could not cause him any harm.
If shadow magic doesn't work, then martial arts and punches and kicks are naturally not good enough either.
Mingluo held the motionless little Fatty Tao in his arms, poking its cheeks repeatedly and patting its head gently, anxiously saying, "Fatty Tao! Wake up! What's wrong with you?"
"Hmm...ah...I'm so hungry..." Just when Mingluo was considering whether to increase his strength, Fat Tao finally woke up.
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