This is a somewhat dim space, the dark black sky is mixed with a faint dark blue color, which looks a little weird, looks extremely depressing, and makes people a little breathless.

It's just that the breeze that fluttered from time to time brought a burst of coolness, but it dispelled this strange feeling a lot.

Pale cyan light fell from the depths of the sky, shining on this seemingly calm land, but there was a different kind of calm and peace.

Whew~Whew~

The sound of heavy breathing and panting continued to come out in the forest, and a somewhat thin teenager was sweating profusely and waving his fists tirelessly. The fist was not big, but it was extremely powerful, and when it was swung heavily, there was a sound of breaking wind.

The young man's eyes were calm, and after throwing a few more punches at the air in front of him, he slowly withdrew his fist when his arm was a little stiff, shook his stiff arm slightly, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and the young man moved again.

Only this time he didn't start throwing punches into the air again, but his hands were stretched out gently, and then his arms were slightly bent, slowly twisting into an extremely strange posture. Although this posture looks weird, it can exercise bones, tendons, muscles, etc. to the greatest extent.

After his hands were in a position, the boy's arms did not move for half a minute, and then he stood on his right foot and raised his left foot, and did the same very comical motion.

Tick.

I don't know how long later, a trace of sweat that had been wiped off the boy's forehead condensed again, slid down the boy's resolute cheeks, and dripped onto the ground.

Sweat continued to seep out, slowly soaking the young man's thick black brows and slipping into the young man's eyes. Feeling the astringent pain in his eyes, the boy had to keep his eyes open even harder to keep them from closing, he knew very well that the more he blinked his eyes at this time, the more painful it would be. At that time, it is impossible to say that his persistence for so long will be in vain, and he will not be able to achieve the desired effect at all.

As the young man continued to insist, the sweat on his forehead became more and more, and finally his robe was wet. And his lips were also pale and chapped due to excessive dehydration.

"Brother Luminous, why are you still cultivating!" A crisp, slightly joyful and immature voice suddenly came from afar.

Immediately, a beautiful girl in a pale pink dress had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, like an elf dancing in the mountains, and she lightly crossed in front of the young man. The girl has a snow-skinned jade neck, picturesque eyebrows, and a young age that gives people a stunning feeling, and she is looking at the teenager in front of her with a smile at the moment.

"Whew—"

Hearing this voice, the figure of the night light trembled suddenly, and immediately spit out a breath of turbidity, helplessly put down the hands and feet that were already sore, sat on the ground without an image, and gently rubbed it.

When the sour and obscure feeling gradually subsided, Yeguang raised his head, looked at the cute girl in front of him whose little face had become red because of the upsurge of blood, grinned slightly, showed her white teeth, and said with a smile: "Xiaoqian, why are you here?"

"My dad and Uncle Night are back. ”

Xiao Qian rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his white and tender little hand to wipe the sweat beads on the luminous forehead without disgust, and his crisp voice was full of joy.

"Oh, my dad they're back. Hearing this, Yeguang's eyes also showed a hint of joy, and he immediately stood up, took the girl's white and tender little hand and ran quickly down the mountain.

"Then let's go back. ”

The girl in red nodded her head happily when she heard this, and then ran happily towards the bottom of the mountain under the pull of the night light.

......

This is a relatively spacious wilderness, and the wilderness seems to have been specially cleared, and the potholes and uneven ground have become level.

Above this wilderness, there stood houses that were poorly built but looked very comfortable. There are a lot of houses, but they are very neatly arranged and look extremely comfortable.

At this moment, the small square in front of a taller wooden house was full of people.

Everyone gathered more than a dozen middle-aged people in coarse cloth clothes in the middle, looking at them with excited faces and the prey that fell to the ground behind them, and talked happily.

"Hehe, it seems that this harvest is good, there are two Tianyan rhinos. This thing has a thick flesh and skin, but it's a little hard to deal with!"

"Good guy, there is even a Cangyan wolf, I'm afraid this thing can only be dealt with by the night leader. ”

As he spoke, everyone couldn't help but look at the man standing in the middle with a slight smile on his face, and his eyes were full of admiration and respect.

The man has sword eyes and eyebrows, a good appearance, and a gentle smile on his face that is very contagious, but he is also quite handsome. It's a pity that the man's left sleeve is empty, only a sleeve flutters in the wind, and he is actually a man with a broken arm. But even so, the expressions of everyone looking at him were still extremely respectful.

The middle-aged man with the severed arm was the leader of their small tribe, and everyone revered him as the Night Head.

If you want to survive, food and shelter are indispensable.

Therefore, every once in a while, the night tribe will organize some men who are not weak to go out hunting, so as to maintain the life of the people. And now, it's time for them to return from hunting.

"Night radical, hard work. Without waiting for orders, some onlookers eagerly brought bowls of water to these people who had returned from hunting.

"Shangan, there are no problems in the tribe, right?" The night leader took the water bowl from the hand of a stout man, took a sip of the cow, looked at the man and asked with a smile.

"Night radical, don't worry. With us, there is no chaos. The man, known as Shangan, patted his strong chest and said with a smile.

"That's good. The night leader handed the bowl to the mountain gan, looked at the pile of 'dark beasts' that were still stained with blood on the ground, and beckoned to the latter: "Shangan, give these things to the 'canteen', and tell them to clean them, and we will prepare for a banquet in the evening." Let's all go back and prepare. ”

"Oh, oh, the Night Radical is wise!"

Hearing this, everyone cheered happily and ran to tell each other.

Shan Qian also had a smile on his face when he heard this, obviously he also liked this banquet, and immediately respectfully said: "Yes!"

"Dad, you're back!" Watching Shanqian and his party transport away those 'dark beasts', the night leader also exhaled, and was about to turn around and leave, but he heard a young man's call in the distance.

turned around to look, but saw two figures, one black and one pink, running towards him quickly. A smile appeared on the face of the night leader, patted the shoulder of a middle-aged man beside him, and said with a smile: "Old Mo, your daughter has come to see you." ”

That old Mo looked at the pink petite figure and grinned, the originally somewhat cold gaze instantly became gentle, and the fierce aura disappeared, and hurriedly ran towards Xiao Qian.

"Xiaoye, well, it seems that you have lived up to my expectations and are working hard to cultivate, which is very good. Looking at his son who rushed to him in the blink of an eye, the night leader also smiled with some relief.

"Hehe, of course, I'm the son of the Night Head. Luminous smiled and said, piggybacking on his head.

"Let's go, go back to see your mother first, and hold a banquet in the evening. Nighthead stretched out his intact right hand and placed it on Nightlight's shoulder, and the two walked side by side to the left.

"Oh, that's great!" Hearing that there was a banquet in the evening, Yeguang couldn't help but cheer.

"Lao Mo, I'll go back first, remember to come out and drink a few bowls with me in the evening. Without taking two steps, the night head turned his head and shouted at Lao Mo.

"Brother Night, please be okay. Xiao Qian and I went back to prepare first, and then came out together in the evening. Lao Mo laughed loudly.

"I'll see you in the evening. Hearing the two adults greeting each other, Yeguang also turned his head to look at Xiao Qian and beckoned.

"Well, glow-in-the-dark brother, see you in the evening. Xiao Qian also smiled at the night light, and waved his white and smooth little hands.

"Brother Tian, you're back!"

The leader of the night department came straight to a hut with the night light, and before he could knock on the door, the wooden door was opened, and then a beautiful woman rushed out, looking at the night leader and said in surprise. This person is the mother of the luminous and the wife of the radical of the night, Yan Ye.

"Ye'er, haha, I'm back. After seeing Yan Ye, Yetian was also in a good mood, smiled loudly, hurriedly stepped forward, and took the woman's hand.

"It's good to be back. Yan Ye smiled happily. Then he glanced outside again, frowned, and said, "Xiao Ye doesn't know where to run?"

"Haha, mother, I'm not right here. As soon as the words fell, the night light was a tiger's head poking out from behind the night radical and laughing.

Seeing his son's naughty behavior, Yan Ye glanced at his son angrily, turned around and went into the house and said, "Let's rest first." ”

In the room, Yan Ye handed Ye Tian a freshly wrung out towel, and then asked, "Brother Tian, nothing happened to you on this hunting trip, right?"

"Hehe, Ye'er, although I now have one arm left, my strength is definitely not weaker than before. Yetian wiped his face, handed the towel to Yan Ye and smiled.

Sitting on the side, listening to the two of them talking, the smile on the face of the night light completely disappeared at this moment, looking at the empty sleeves of the night sky, the palms of the hands were clenched, the fingertips were faintly white, the sharp nails pierced deep into the palms, and the pain that brought bursts of pain was unaware, but the eyes were flashing with hatred......