Just after noon, when the sun was at its strongest, Jing Hong held a paper umbrella and invited the pampered to hide from the shade early.

Mu Ming was not embarrassed to be together, of course, people were not invited, but the scorching sun, Mu Ming did not feel much, using spiritual power to cool down, it was just a small means of the monk, in addition, Mu Ming had a special physique, and he had a resistance to the heat that others could not match, so although Mu Ming walked under the scorching sun, he didn't even see a drop of sweat.

Jinghong said that he was taking Mu Ming to find the wolf boy, but in fact, it was more or less a bit of a touch on him, Mu Ming's fame was not long, but the battle was already impressive.

But Chu State doesn't know anything about him, which makes Jing Hong feel very bad, knowing nothing means being defenseless, and for now, if Mo Wuji is obedient and obedient, everything will be fine, what if Mo Wuji also has ambitions?

Jinghong walked while quietly staring at the side face of the woman beside her, the girl was a little depressed, as if she had not recovered from the events in the palace, she held an umbrella, walked mechanically, and completely lost the spirit of the past.

"Little petite indulgence!"

"Huh?"

The pampered head is tilted, and the black eyes are full of confusion, and there is a faint doubt in it.

"This is a great opportunity, why don't you go and talk to Childe?Speaking of which, we don't know his name yet?Don't you want to see his face under that mask?"

Jiao Zong was aroused by curiosity, turned his head, and glanced at Mu Ming, who seemed to be aware, looked over, and smiled slightly. The girl seemed a little embarrassed, and quickly turned her head around.

Jing Hongwu walked out of the range of the paper umbrella: "Look at me!"

"Ahh ”

Jing Hong didn't wait as the girl said, his steps didn't stop, he just raised his right hand high and waved it back.

Mu Ming stopped, looked at the woman who walked over with a slightly provocative gaze, and asked softly, "Is there something wrong with the girl?"

Jinghong walked up to Mu Ming, leaned forward, and was almost about to stick to Mu Ming's body.

The sudden girlish breath struck, Mu Ming's heart panicked for no reason, and she couldn't help but take a step back: "The girl is too close!"

Jing Hong didn't continue to get closer, just stood there, his face looking a little distressed: "I can't help it! I just want to get closer, maybe I can see the benefactor's face clearly." ”

The girl is delicate, as if she has been wronged, the corners of her mouth are slightly pursed, she looks very cute, if other men see it, they may confess their own family background to soothe the grievances of the little beauty.

But Mu Ming can't, it's not that the girl is not beautiful, in fact, the appearance of shocking, pampering, and black moon is rare in the past life and in the present life.

But Mu Ming is a wood, in his previous life, he was a horse, most of the army were rough men, and then there was no war, and because he was disheartened, he lived in seclusion on the top of the sky alone, and the only woman he was familiar with in his previous life was his disciple.

In this life, the only one who spends the most time with him is Mu Yue, who is also his disciple, of course, the three-eyed white tiger has to be added if it is counted.

There is less contact with women, it should be easier to make waves, Mu Ming is different, although he is ignorant of love, but he does not yearn for it, if there is no yearning, there is no desire, no desire, let you fall into the country and the city, you are also a pink skeleton.

Mu Ming looked at Jing Hong seriously, this woman often had a cunning look in her eyes.

"The girl is serious, and she doesn't dare to say anything to save her life, and she hasn't done anything yet, until the girl and your companion have helped me. ”

Jing Hong blinked and said quickly: "That's right, that son, as a beneficiary, shouldn't he tell this girl her name?"

"Uh......"

The name Mu Ming is a name that belongs to 50,000 years ago, so Mu Ming has been reluctant to mention this name with a past label, because 50,000 years is too long, everything has dissipated, although he didn't say it, he was really lonely.

The girl stared very closely, as if she would not give up if she did not achieve her goal this time, Mu Ming sighed, just the name, let him go.

"My name is Mu Ming. ”

"Mu Ming, such a familiar name. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he turned around and shouted at Jiao Zong: "Xiao Jiao Zongzi, come here!"

"Ah?!" Jiao Zong has already put away the paper umbrella, she is not afraid of the sun, and the only one who is afraid of the sun is Jinghong who can't cultivate.

Jinghong shouted eagerly, Jiao Zong thought that she was damaged by the sun, and hurriedly ran over with a paper umbrella.

Jiao Zong walked up to Jing Hong, opened the paper umbrella and put it on for her, and saw that a thin layer of sweat had oozed from the girl's nose, and Jiao Zong complained angrily: "Let you run around! ”

Jing Hong didn't have a chance to complain pamperedly, and said to himself: "Do you know?

"Huh?!no...... It's not the same person!" Jiao Zong was a little surprised, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

Jing Hong glanced at her: "You should be the same as everyone for the rest of your life, old and unbound." General Fei Ying was a man more than 50,000 years ago, and there are records that he died in the turmoil of the Divine Dynasty, how could it be the same person?"

Mu Ming said secretly: People guessed right. But it's still a bit awkward to watch people blatantly discuss themselves in front of themselves. Mu Ming had to interrupt them: "Can't we talk when we get to the destination?"

Jinghong glanced at Mu Ming, and then at Jiao Zong, her cunning eyes turned around, she suddenly snatched the paper umbrella from Jiao Zong's hand, and put her mouth next to Jiao Zong's ear:

"Little Jiaozi, I asked for the name, why don't you take off his mask!...... Hey, you know. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked forward with a paper umbrella with a wicked smile.

"I ...... What should I do?", snorted.

Jing Hong said too quietly, Mu Ming didn't hear a word, of course, he had enough spiritual power, maybe he could hear it, but he was not a person who liked to eavesdrop.

After Jinghong left, Jiao Zong seemed to be thinking about something, silently in a daze, not moving. Obviously, under a series of actions, the girl regained a little vitality and gradually had her former state.

Mu Ming looked at the back under the paper umbrella and chuckled: "What a smart and delicate girl." ”

Then he walked past the pampered side: "Let's go!"

"Ah?!oh, okay!" The girl was playing Mu Ming's idea, and suddenly heard Mu Ming's voice ringing in her ears, and she was a little panicked.

But when she raised her head, she found that Mu Ming had already passed by her, and she just reminded herself by the way that the person had gone away, and she felt a sense of loss in her heart.

The girl cheered herself up: "Come on, I can, I'm sure I can take off my husband's mask." ”