Chapter 67: The Night Howling Partridge
"Don't fight! Don't fight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info spare your life!" The voice was sharp and difficult, but the words were clear.
Hearing the blackbird's cry begging for mercy, Huang Yun couldn't help but be stunned.
"How come? How is it possible? A starling parrot can learn to speak, how can a crow speak human language?"
"Don't fight! Don't fight! People admit defeat, people obey ......" The blackbird landed on the ground and covered his head with two wings, and the scene was both funny and ridiculous.
But Huang Yun didn't feel funny at all, he just felt a little incredible.
"You!, how can you speak human language?" asked subconsciously.
Sensing that there was a lot less killing intent around him, the blackbird's wings opened a gap and looked at Huang Yun with a pair of small eyes the size of a grain of rice.
"People are night howling partridges, don't say human words, people will say anything. ”
"Nighthowling partridge, what is this?" asked Huang Yun in surprise.
"What do you call something? Blackbird said displeasedly. At the same time, there was a trace of disdain in the small eyes.
"I don't know, I think you look like a little crow. Huang Yun shook his head and said.
"Hmph, you're so ignorant that you compare people to that ugly thing. The blackbird snorted coldly and said a little angrily.
"Tell me, what the hell are you, why are you harming people here?" asked Huang Yun's face sank and his tone was cold.
"Hurt people, people don't hurt people!" said the blackbird aggrieved when he heard it.
"You didn't hurt anyone, why did you attack me just now?" Huang Yun looked unkind, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"Don't, don't,......" Sensing the killing intent of the yellow cloud, the blackbird immediately protected his head with his wings again.
"Huh, why are you reacting so strongly?" asked Huang Yun with some surprise.
Feeling that the killing intent on Huang Yun's body was gone, the blackbird breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Of course, people are night howling partridges!"
Huang Yun felt that his head was a little big when communicating with this blackbird.
"Are you sensitive to breath?" Huang Yun asked, scratching his head.
"Yes, they're night howling partridges!"
Hearing this, Huang Yun almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Forget it, I can't figure it out.
"I don't want to kill you, but you're not allowed to show up here to harm people in the future, otherwise you know the consequences. Huang Yun didn't bother to ask, and said impatiently.
"People can not harm people, but can people follow you in the future?" Unexpectedly, the night howling partridge actually wanted to follow Huang Yun.
"Follow me, why?" asked Huang Yun puzzled.
"People can't say it clearly, but I feel a strange aura on your body, and that breath is good for people's growth!"
"Oh! breath, what breath?" Huang Yun asked suspiciously.
"I can't tell," said Nighthowling Partridge, shaking her little head.
"Can you follow me?" but can you help me with anything?" asked Huang Yun with a deep sigh.
"Of course! People are sensitive to breath, whoever is good to you and who wants to kill you, everyone can feel it. The Night Howl Partridge said triumphantly.
"Oh, can you feel this?" Huang Yun was stunned for a moment. I couldn't help but hesitate a little in my heart.
As his soul becomes stronger, he becomes more sensitive to the breath in the mouth of the night howling partridge, but everything is a hundred secrets. With such a guy by your side, it's a good choice to remind yourself from time to time.
"Yes, people feed on absorbing negativity," said Nighthowling Partridge smugly.
"Negative emotions, feeding on emotions?" Huang Yun was stunned. There are such strange strange birds in the world.
People found out that these people had negative emotions in them, so they fell down to absorb their negative emotions. As for how they died, people don't know. Night Howling Partridge was a little puzzled.
"Damn! Anyone who sees such a big behemoth, and it looks so ugly, it's no wonder if they aren't scared to death!" Huang Yun said in his heart.
"Well, then you will follow me from now on! However, you are not allowed to change your form without my orders. Otherwise, it will not be spared. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the night howling partridge obediently landed on his arm.
"No problem. As long as you can absorb negative emotions, everyone will listen to you. Night-howling Partridge said disapprerovingly.
"It's a little ugly!" Huang Yun thought to himself as he looked at the night howling partridge.
"What's your name, big man?" asked the Night Howling Partridge.
"My name is Huang Yun, what's your name?"
"Oh! It's so ugly! Compared to other people's names, it's so bad. Night-howling partridge screamed exaggeratedly.
Hearing this, Huang Yun scratched his head, and his face showed a hint of strangeness. Is there something wrong with this bird, how can it talk like this, and not to mention that Huang Yun's name is not unpleasant, even if it is ugly, it can't be so straightforward!
"Then what's your name?" Huang Yun asked curiously.
"People's names are so much better, Night Howling Partridge!"
Huang Yun almost spurted blood, and the birds' thoughts were really strange.
"Well, don't call you Night Howling Partridge in the future, just call Xiao Hei!" Huang Yun said disdainfully.
"Little Black, it doesn't seem to sound as a night howl!" said the Blackbird, patting his little head with his wings, and muttered to himself.
"If it's not good, just make do with it!" Huang Yun said angrily.
"Well, the Night Howling Partridge is the name of our whole clan, and it's nice to have a name of our own. Night Howling Partridge thought for a while, feeling a little entangled, and finally agreed.
The threat in the canyon is lifted, and the passage through the canyon is naturally unimpeded. Dozens of miles away, in the case of Huang Yun casting a meteor chasing the moon, it only took half an hour to come to the exit of the canyon.
Outside the exit of the canyon, a large number of Qiang troops surrounded here. Looking at its appearance, it was about to enter the canyon to explore.
Seeing Huang Yun come out, everyone immediately whispered. A general in armor rode up and stopped the way.
"Stop, who are you, how did you get out of it?"
"Ahh
"What did you say?" The general of the Qiang State naturally didn't think that it was the bird who said it, and immediately looked at Huang Yun with an unkind expression.
"No! nothing?" Huang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but have black lines on his face. This dead bird has no mouth to open the river, and there is no door on his mouth.
"Dare you say it's nothing? Someone, take him down for me. The general's face changed, and he immediately waved his hand and said.
In an uproar, the two lieutenant-like big men shook their armor and rushed over to catch Huang Yun.
Huang Yun frowned, his figure disappeared in place in a flash, and when he appeared in the next moment, he had already appeared in the middle of the team.
Huang Yun's strange appearance startled the people around him, but before they could reflect, his figure flashed a few times again and disappeared from everyone's field of vision.
Looking at the disappearing back, everyone was stunned, but there was a muttering sound of Huang Yun in their ears.
"Shut up, you dead bird will dare to run the train with your mouth full in the future, believe it or not, I stewed you. ”
"Oh! It's ugly! People are not wrong!"
One morning, more than ten days later, Huang Yun stepped on the Yinhui Sword and galloped towards the north of the Qiang Kingdom.
Suddenly, Huang Yun's eyes flashed, and he looked at the ground under his feet, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.
In a vast grassland at his feet, three horses galloped fast. The direction of travel was a town a hundred miles ahead.
It was normal to ride a horse, but Huang Yun's eyesight was superhuman, and at an altitude of three or four thousand meters, he could see the faces of the three people clearly. It turned out to be An Ning who met in the mission space last time, Yao Xuran and Liu Cheng.
Speaking of which, these three people have a good impression of Huang Yun, especially Liu Cheng, who can not bully newcomers, not rob newcomers of opportunities, and be able to help newcomers in times of crisis, which is very rare.
However, although Huang Yun wanted to talk to a few people, he didn't directly meet the three of them, after all, there was a suspicion of showing off.
Seeing that the time and distance were about the same, Huang Yun dropped his sword light one step in advance, came to the gate of the town, and walked slowly.
When the tea was served, a hurried horse's hooves sounded behind Huang Yun, and the three of them galloped past Huang Yun, but the three of them didn't even notice Huang Yun. This made Huang Yun a little embarrassed. No one knows.
Ahead of them, they had reached the entrance of this Hongyan Town, and the three of them jumped off their horses and walked into the city with the flow of people.
The three of them seemed to be familiar with this place, so they didn't even have the intention of visiting, and walked directly to a certain place.
Seeing that the three of them were behaving a little strangely, Huang Yun didn't greet them and followed closely behind the three of them.
After a stick of incense or so, the three of them came to a street corner. They each took out a piece of spirit crystal, handed it to the two old men at the corner of the street, and walked in.
Seeing this scene in his eyes, Huang Yun couldn't help but be a little surprised, why did he need a spirit crystal when he entered the street?
His eyes swept over the bodies of the two old men, and he was shocked to find that these two old men turned out to be cultivators, but their realm was very low, and they only felt like the third or fourth layer of the Ning Yuan Realm.
Looking at Huang Yun walking over, the shorter old man smiled slightly, "Welcome to Hongyanfang." A piece of spirit crystal is required to enter the room. ”
"Hongyanfang?" Huang Yun was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but show a hint of joy.
Although Yuguo is not small, there is no official cultivator market, although Fuzhenlou is also a trading place, but it can only be regarded as a trade fair, can not be called a fang market. I didn't expect that there was a decent cultivator's market in the Qiang country.
With a tap on his waist, a spirit crystal appeared in his hand.
Just as he was about to pass it over, the night howling partridge on his shoulder fluttered its wings and flew over.
Caught off guard, the piece of spirit crystal in Huang Yun's hand was immediately captured by him. This was followed by a high-pitched muttering sound.
"Oh! What is this! It's so beautiful!"
The three of them were stunned at the same time, the two old men were surprised, and Huang Yun was surprised that this guy actually liked Lingjing.
"This! this is a spirit beast!" asked another bearded old man in surprise.