"In the end, he is sharp-eyed, and he can't hide anything from you. ”

"Still, I just want to ......," Feng Jian said, and his cheeks, which had been smiling just now, suddenly became serious.

"You don't have to think about it anymore. As if he knew what he was going to say next, Mu Xuelun interrupted Feng Jian's words and stared straight at his face, motionless.

"If you can only bring one, then you can take her out. As soon as Mu Xuelun's words fell, as if he was afraid that the wind and the stream would not understand, he immediately added.

"You've really changed. Feng Jian muttered to himself, but he was bland but full of helplessness.

"However, do you plan for you to hold her, and I will carry you out again?" Fengjian glanced at Mu Qingyang's body.

"You're an anomaly today. "Listening to the strange sound of the wind stream' yin and yang, Mu Xuelun couldn't help but raise the corners of his eyebrows.

"Hmph!" Feng Jian snorted coldly, and he had already fished Mu Qingyang out of Mu Xuelun's arms.

……

Mu Qingyang, who opened his eyes again, found that he was lying on a 'bed'.

Got up, 'rubbed' his head, seemed to have a groggy feeling, thought about something carefully, and got up suddenly.

"Sheron Maku?!" looked around, and there was no figure at all.

They must have been rescued from the bottom of the 'cave', and didn't they say that the wind stream would come?!

Thinking of this, for some reason, Mu Qingyang's heart actually twitched violently.

Hurriedly got out of bed, and immediately ran out.

"Mu Xuelun......! Mu Xuelun!" Mu Qingyang shouted loudly with his hands rolled into a horn.

"What are you yelling about as soon as you wake up!" just as she was shouting, a rather impatient voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Fengjian!" Mu Qingyang exclaimed, this voice was obviously Fengjian.

"Huh?" A cold voice sounded from behind Mu Qingyang.

"......" turned around, and the moment he saw the wind stream, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but subconsciously take a few steps back.

"Where's Sheron!" But at the thought of someone, she took another big step forward.

"Ate ......"

"You ate him?!" With an angry exclamation, Mu Qingyang's hand actually grabbed Fengjian's shirt.

"......" The corners of Fengjian's eyebrows twitched, and there was already a black line on his face.

"Can you use your brain?" he said, and a finger was already poked directly at Mu Qingyang's brain 'door'.

"You ...... him"

"What happened to him?what's wrong?!!," Feng Jian said, wiping off the hands that were clutching at the hem of his clothes.

"I said, 'Can you listen to what I'm saying?' Look, you just asked, what about Mu Sheron? I replied to you, 'Have eaten something and rested.' ”

"......" Mu Qing was embarrassed, it turned out that Mu Xuelun went to rest, obviously he made a joke, but after knowing that Mu Xuelun was also safe and sound, his heart just picked up and relaxed suddenly.

However, it was only for a while, without the nervousness just now, looking at the wind stream in front of him again, the warning before Mu Xuelun suddenly sounded in his mind, and Mu Qingyang slowly moved backwards at first.

"Are you afraid of me?" the wind stream that she felt was moving closer to her step by step.

This step of advancing and retreating looks extraordinarily coordinated.

"I'm not afraid, how can I be afraid of you. Mu Qingyang's heart was different, and he still took steps back.

"Then why are you hiding backwards?" Feng Jian stroked the bridge of his nose, but completely "cooperated" with Mu Qingyang's slowly moving steps.

"No, I just prefer to walk backwards. Looking at the wind stream that was 'pressing' step by step, Mu Qingyang scratched his head and deliberately made a relaxed appearance.