Nan Xun was joking, but Meng Ziyi nodded seriously, "You come down first, and let me bring my things."
"Ah? Master, do you really want to hug me?" Nan Xun chuckled, "I'm teasing you, the journey is long, and I can't bear to be tired by the master."
"It just rained heavily, and there are many puddles outside. Isn't Xun Xun afraid of water?"
He packed his luggage and the Meteor Killing Evil Sword, and subconsciously touched the painting tube hanging on it. Before Nan Xun could open his mouth, he held the Demon Slayer Sword in one hand, and the other arm had already hooked her waist, holding her to her arm. bend.
In this hugging posture again, the so-called standing tall and seeing far away, Nan Xun felt that his vision suddenly broadened a lot.
His arms were strong, and Nan Xun didn't worry that he would fall from above. He still slapped his shoulder leisurely with one hand, and occasionally made small movements, scratching his neck and poking his earlobe.
"Master is so good. When I succeed in my practice, I will not be afraid of ordinary fire and water, and I will be able to take a bath with Master in the future."
Mencius shook his hands and shrugged his arms, "If you talk nonsense any more, I will throw you out."
Nan Xun giggled, "Master is reluctant."
Meng Ziyi changed the subject, "Is Xun Xun really afraid of water? Why did I cry myself into tears last night, and I was almost submerged in water."
"Master is stupid, my tears and blood are all made of ink, not ordinary water."
"I naturally know, what I mean, you are a crybaby, shameful."
"Ah? Master, you actually... If you laugh at me again, I will cry for you now."
"Okay, you cry."
"Wow-"
"Haha..." Mencius laughed all the way, the laughter was low and sweet, Nan Xun felt that his ears were about to get pregnant.
Meng Ziyi walked for a day with his little painting spirit in his arms, and when he finally saw no puddles, he put the little painting spirit down.
Not long after it rained, he couldn't find dry wood, so Meng Ziyi stopped hunting game and took out a dry bun from his bag and ate it with water.
Nan Xun didn't need to eat, she sat opposite the man, holding her cheeks with both hands, watching him swallow with a big mouth, the cheeks were bulging, and the simple appearance of eating was also very good-looking to her.
"Master, when we get to the next town, can we stay for a few more days? I think Master eats better and sleeps better." Nan Xun said.
"For me, it's all the same."
"But I will feel distressed." Nan Xun blurted out.
Meng Ziyi paused, raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, and sighed, "Xun Xun, why are you talking like this now..." "Can you tell me the truth? Master wasn't mine before, so what I want to say naturally has to be restrained. Be careful, so as not to accidentally offend the master, what should I do if the master drives me away, but now it's different, the master is already mine, I can say what I think in my heart, and I want to tell all my worries and likes You." Nan Xun said with a smile.
Hearing this, Meng Ziyi's stern eyebrows instantly turned into a pool of soft water.
"Does the master like me saying this?"
"… like."
"Then I will tell the master a lot in the future!"
"Just in moderation."
Mencius finished eating the dry food, washed his hands, and suddenly said to her, "Xun Xun, come here."
Nan Xun was already squatting in front of him, when he heard the words, he took two steps forward, and immediately put his big face on his small face.
He raised his hands, cupped her face with both hands, and gently rubbed his fingertips on it. Starting from his forehead, his fingertips swept across the willow leaf eyebrows, the long, narrow and slightly hooked eyes, the Qiong nose, and finally to the petal-like lips, rubbing repeatedly. several times.
Nan Xun knew that he was tracing his face, trying to imagine what he looked like, and obediently let him move, but he was tempted to tease. Boo.
Meng Ziyi chuckled, "Don't make trouble, I'm doing business."
Nan Xun's voice rose, "Yoyo, look at what the master said, didn't I just do the right thing?"
Meng Ziyi bent his finger, scratched on her small mouth, and then traced it again.
After doing this six or seven times, he stopped.
"Xun Xun looks very beautiful." The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he smiled lightly.
Nan Xun asked curiously, "Master, can you really figure out what I look like?"
"I've imagined it."
"Master, I want to try too." Nan Xun had already stretched out his claws towards his handsome face as he spoke.
He squeezed her little paw and said with a smile, "You're not allowed, you've seen it before, so you'll be preconceived."
Nan Xun insisted on touching, but Meng Ziyi shook his head helplessly, "Don't make a fuss, we should hurry-"
Halfway through his words, his expression changed suddenly, the Demon Slayer Sword was already in his hand, and he shouted at Nanxun: "Xunxun, go back to the painting!"
Nan Xun and him already had a tacit understanding. Seeing his expression, he knew that a powerful monster was coming. If she stayed outside, she would only be a hindrance, so she didn't say anything, turned into a white light and got into the painting tube.
Not long after Nan Xun returned to the painting, there was a long howl from outside.
Aww - just after the rainy day, there is no dark cloud in the sky, the moon is full moon tonight, and all the spirits and monsters will be stronger than usual.
A fierce mountain wolf jumped out of the grass behind him, and his green eyes were staring at Meng Ziyi fiercely.
"It's you, the demon hunter who slaughtered my wolf son and wolf grandson?"
…
Nan Xun returned to the painting. Although he couldn't see the situation outside, he could hear the noise outside.
"Xiao Ba, could the wolf demon be the father of the wolf six?" "Yes, it is the wolf king of the mountain, with more than a thousand years of cultivation." Xiao Ba suddenly said seriously: "Remember what I mentioned to you before. One thing is not? The big boss will encounter a very powerful demon and be severely injured, and then some ideas have begun to change since then, and he is not so resistant to crooked ways."
Nan Xun's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked, "How serious is the injury?" "A thousand-year-old wolf demon, the wolf clan's fighting strength is already strong, not to mention this is a wolf demon who came to take revenge, and tonight is a full moon. This thousand-year-old wolf The demon is much more powerful than the thousand-year-old flower demon and the thousand-year-old fox spirit he encountered. But don't worry, he is the big boss, and he will end up at Qi Yunzi, and he will never die."
Nan Xun frowned, not at all worried.
She could still hear the fierce fighting outside at first, but suddenly, she couldn't hear anything.
"What's the matter? Xiaoba, why can't I hear the movement outside." Xiaoba's tone was a little strange, "The big boss is too concerned about you, he is afraid that you will hear the sound and rush out to help, so he Outside the painting tube, there is a soundproof talisman. He is really drunk, doesn't he know that if a master makes a trick, he will be at a disadvantage if he is not careful? Look, he is so distracted that he is simply beaten by the wolf demon."
Nan Xun clenched her fist and resisted the urge to go out. Now she can't help anything when she goes out.
"Ah, it's so miserable, the shoulder of the big boss was pierced by the wolf demon's claws, and if he goes down a little bit, he will be directly pulled out of his heart."
Nan Xun thought of that scene, and his heart tightened. Yes, he will not die, but he will be injured, seriously injured!
"What about the Meteor Punishing Evil Sword, why don't you use a magic weapon?"
"I didn't find a space to draw the sword at all, the wolf demon was too tight. When he drew the talisman just now, it was so good to let the Meteor Punisher Sword come out of its sheath, what a surprise..." Nan Xun roared angrily, "This idiot!"