[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

"A Jiang." Tang San followed the direction Mu Qi Tuo came from and found Meng Jiang, "Why are you standing here in a daze?"

The girl seemed startled by his voice, her body trembled, and she slowly raised her head to look at him. I don't know if it was Tang San's misunderstanding, but he always felt that the look in A Jiang's eyes was inexplicably hot.

"Tang San~" Meng Jiang called his name affectionately, her voice was delicate and sweet, with a hint of innocence and willfulness that did not suit her age, "Why don't you carry me away~"

"Why are you acting coquettishly all of a sudden?" The young man laughed, put one hand around her waist, and the other through the crook of her knees, and easily picked her up and walked to their tent.

"I'm not being coquettish, I'm tired and don't want to walk." Meng Jiang raised her chin and squinted at him from the corner of her eyes. It was natural that she looked so cute in Tang San's eyes, which made his heart melt into a ball.

It was just a matter of carrying A Jiang back. Now Tang San, if Meng Jiang wanted a star, he would agree without hesitation and then find a way to pick it for her.

Meng Jiang hugged his neck and stared at his face without blinking, and suddenly said, "Tang Xiaosan, you are so good-looking. I like you so much."

"Yes, I know." Tang San's lips curved uncontrollably. Even if Meng Jiang's two sentences were connected together, most people would think that she liked his face, but Tang San was just happy. .

So what if you like this face? Isn't this what he looks like? Anyway, she knew that Ajaan liked him as a person, and his appearance only made her like him more. Wouldn't this be better?

Seeing that Tang San only said this, Meng Jiang was a little reluctant, "What about you? Don't you have any expression?"

The vines of the Blue Silver Emperor opened the tent door, and Tang San walked in with Meng Jiang in his arms. He laid her down on the bed and leaned over her, laughing in a low voice, "Do you mean... of course."

Lowering his head, the young man bit the girl's delicate red lips and kissed her carefully. His voice was hoarse between breaths, "This is my expression, is Ajaan still satisfied?"

Although Meng Jiang was particularly enthusiastic today for some reason, Tang San vaguely sensed her change and was willing to tolerate such enthusiasm.

"Satisfied, extremely satisfied." Meng Jiang smiled and rubbed his head against Tang San's neck, slowly calming down his rapid breathing.

The obstructive robe transformed from Tang San's coat had long been stripped off and thrown aside casually. The blue-haired young man gently stroked the girl's smooth back, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Ajiang, I want to tell you something."

"Well, you tell me, I'm listening." Meng Jiang lay on Tang San's chest and responded in a lazy voice. She curled her slender fingers into Tang San's blue hair and played with it, with a cute pink color on her fingertips.

"If you want to end this war quickly and win, the only way now is to become a god. So in the next two days, I plan to go to the Star Dou Forest to refill the Clear Sky Hammer with soul rings. You and Boss Dai will go there first. Xiaobai has agreed on the seaside, where we will meet and head to Poseidon Island. It will be faster if we split up."

Oh, when she gets sleepy, someone will give her a pillow. At first she was worried about how to avoid Tang San and return the eyes to Muchito, but now she didn't have to worry.

but--

"Why don't I go with you and let Dai Mubai and the others go to the beach to find Xiaobai first?" Meng Jiang stood up and pulled his hair with some strength, "Are you willing to separate from me?"

After Muchito's advice, she figured out that she actually really wanted to stick to Tang San.

Tang San took her right hand and placed a gentle kiss on the golden engagement ring on her middle finger, "Of course I can't bear to part with you. A'Jian, my flying speed is very fast. In less than ten days, we will meet again." "

"Okay, my dear, you think I'm holding you back!" Pulling out the hand that was held by Tang San, Meng Jiang started acting like crazy again, angrily turning his back and leaving the other person with a black look on the back of his head.

"No way, A Jiang, you are wronging me for thinking like this." Meng Jiang was scorned, and Tang San aggrievedly hugged her slender waist, and kissed her delicately on the snow-white swan neck.

The warm breath sprayed on the back of his neck. Meng Jiang couldn't help but shrink his neck and laugh out loud. There was no trace of anger on his face, "Haha, Tang Xiaosan, you are so annoying, go away, it's so itchy."

"A Jiang, you lied to me again!" Seeing Meng Jiang like this, Tang San still didn't understand that he was being tricked, so he stretched out his hands to tickle her, but Meng Jiang laughed and hurriedly dodged back, just in time. She ran into his arms and was hugged tightly.

The temperature in the tent gradually increased, and at this moment it finally lit up.

Two days later, Meng Jiang, Tang San and others quietly left the Tiandou Empire's camp at night. After parting with Tang San, Meng Jiangyi, Dai Mubai and the other six people temporarily separated and followed Muchito to their destination.

It was still that oasis, where Da Ming and Er Ming lived very well. They were originally the forest kings of the Star Forest. They were very talented and made rapid progress in their cultivation. It's just that Daming missed Xiao Wu very much and wanted to go out to see her, but was ruthlessly suppressed by Meng Jiang.

And the reasons she gave are also very good. Nowadays, the world is not peaceful, and the Wuhun Empire wants to dominate the Douluo Continent. As a low-level hundred thousand-year-old soul beast in human form, Ming Dynasty, as long as he goes out, in the eyes of the other party, it is a delicious meal delivered to his door.

So Ming Dynasty reluctantly died down.

"It will be soon, Daming." Meng Jiang promised, "I have a hunch that all this will be settled soon. By then, you and Xiao Wu will be able to be together forever."

There used to be a rift valley here, but now it has been filled with greenery.

It was safe here, and Meng Jiang returned those eyes to Muchito here.

As soon as his vision left, everything was pitch black in front of him. No matter how bright the sun was shining in the sky, Meng Jiang's world was still so thick that he couldn't even see his fingers.

She was momentarily flustered and disoriented, waving her hands and shouting anxiously, "Muchito!"

"I'm here." Warm hands grabbed her, like a warm fire in the cold winter wind, "Langhua, don't be afraid, use your hearing, smell, touch, and mental power to see 'this world."

"You will hear the sound of the wind, smell the fragrance of flowers, and feel the sunshine, and your mental power is your second pair of eyes, which can feed back every nuanced change in the world to your brain."

"Don't worry, you have to accept this complicated information, and then sift out what you need like peeling off cocoons."

"Now I will let go of your hand, Wave, and try to move forward. Don't be afraid of falling. Feel the world and tell me what you 'see'."

"Don't worry, I'm always by your side."

The strong hand with distinct joints in the palm gradually pulled away, and Meng Jiang forced himself to calm down and release his mental power.

She tentatively moved forward, one step after another.

There was a calm pool in front of him. Meng Jiang felt the moist air, so he staggered his steps to avoid walking into the water.

She walked forward again, and she could hear the rustling of leaves in the breeze, especially above her head. From this, Meng Jiang judged that there was a tree not far in front of her.

She turned again to prevent herself from hitting a tree.

When mental power is released, complex information pours in, and visual judgment is lost, and even the perception of mental power becomes more chaotic. Meng Jiang worked hard to extract the information he needed, as if he was gradually building a thought palace in his brain. He took out the useful ones, threw the useless ones into the trash can, and stored the ones that were not needed temporarily at the bottom of the box.

Her mental power sensed a stone under her feet, so she took a step longer to cross the stone that might cause her to sprain her feet.

"oops!"

The moment he raised his feet again, Meng Jiang was stopped by tree roots emerging from the ground. He accidentally fell to the ground, and his clean skirt was stained with mud.

"Langhua, what did you 'see'?"

Muchito spoke, but Meng Jiang could not find the source of the sound. The words of the young man from the Western Region with a strange accent echoed in her ears, and the echo almost filled the entire valley.

"I..." She knelt on the ground and gritted her teeth. Unwilling to give in, her mental power expanded again. This time, her brain processed information more than twice as fast as before, and the speed continued to increase.

Meng Jiang wrinkled his nose and inhaled. After an unknown amount of time, he finally caught a trace of the blazing fire and the dryness of the desert from the air filled with the fragrance of trees. At the same time, his mental power also felt a touch.

"Muchito, I 'see' you!"

She rushed out suddenly and grabbed a piece of Huo Huan's clothes embroidered with dark patterns.

"I got you."

"Well done, Cheshimu." The young man's tone was full of relief and praise. His eyes as magnificent as the golden sands of the blue sea greedily and meticulously described Meng Jiang's appearance, as if he wanted to imprint this face into his soul. .

It turns out that his Langhua has grown into a big girl and has become so beautiful.

Although Muchito has decided to let go, the relationship of many years cannot be completely let go in a short while.

Suddenly a strange and powerful force erupted in the distance. Meng Jiang's heart moved, as if he felt something, he turned in the direction of Wuhun City.

It is an extremely vast divine power that is opposite to its own attributes.

Muchito was also interrupted by this change. He also turned around and found that there seemed to be a huge virtual angel floating in the sky in mid-air.

"Angel..." he murmured.

"It's probably Qian Renxue." Meng Jiang was not too surprised. She had made such a guess before, but now it was just a guess that came true. "We are in trouble now, Muchito, we need to speed up. Progress, the Wuhun Empire already has an angel god, and I absolutely cannot allow Bibi Dong to successfully succeed the Rakshasa god."

"That's what I mean." Muchito nodded, "Langhua, now I will release my mental power to disrupt, mislead, and even attack you. You must resist me with all your strength, and at the same time use your mental power to attack as wide a range as possible. Look around and catch me."

"This process will be painful, but you have to persevere."

"No problem." Meng Jiang said firmly, "If I can't even do this, I won't talk about killing gods for revenge."