In a river, Su Hun and Ming Rang were swimming happily in it, which was extremely pleasant.
The cool river water washes over the body, which is quite refreshing under the scorching sun.
On the big tree nearby, Jiang Meinu was tied behind her back and hung in the air, looking pitifully at Su Hun and Ming Ripple, who were happily swimming in the water.
"It's too much. You would do this to a beautiful woman like me."
Jiang Meinu gritted her teeth in grievance.
After washing for a while, Su Hun went ashore and went hunting in the distance.
"Well, little brother, put your sister down first. She feels so uncomfortable. Let her take a bath."
Jiang Meinu said quickly.
"No problem, when Jiang Dudu comes, you can do whatever you want."
Su Hun walked into the forest without looking back.
Soon, he carried a white deer and came to the river to clean it, and then set up a barbecue...
After a while, the aroma of meat that made your stomach growl filled the air.
"dinner time."
Ming Yangyang sat down gracefully and let Su Hun prepare everything.
Ming Rangyang picked up a piece of meat, stuffed it into her mouth, and chewed it gently. She glanced at Su Hun and said, "It's pretty good to cooperate with you this time."
"Slut Ming, why do you always look down on others?"
Su Hun asked.
"Is there anyone of my generation that I can look up to?"
Ming Rangyang glanced at Su Hun and said: "In the past, when the young people I came into contact with were working hard to become a Supreme, I was already a Heavenly Supreme."
"While they are looking up to the Heavenly Warriors, I can already suppress the Heavenly Warriors with just one hand."
"In their eyes, I can already kill the king who is like a legend. Tell me, what qualifications do these people have for me to look up to?"
"I have seen too many so-called geniuses over the years, but which one can be equal to me?"
"There has never been a person who was too cold to be at a high place."
"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world."
Su Hun said: "There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, and there is no shortage of talented people who have grown up."
"I know there is, but I've never encountered it.
There is no one I have ever met that I could take seriously."
After saying that, Ming Yangyang glanced at Su Hun: "I have to admit that you are different from all the peers I have met. You can be regarded as a comrade who can cooperate and will not lose my face."
"So, you are planning not to fight against me in the future?"
Su Hun said.
"Although I am strong and domineering, I am not stupid and will not bring trouble to myself."
Ming Yangyang said, to Su Hun's surprise, he was so low-key this time.
"If you don't have the strength, you are not qualified to walk side by side with me. As for you, you are still barely qualified."
"I still have to thank you."
"What's natural?"
Ming Rangyang raised her head proudly.
Su Hun shook his head and felt relieved. He and Ming Yangyang were finally reconciled.
In fact, he can also understand that Ming Rangpang was born with a talent for cultivation that others did not have. He grew up all the way and overcame all enemies without any rivals.
She has seen too many so-called geniuses, but none of them can stand shoulder to shoulder with her.
Over time, Ming Rangyang has become accustomed to loneliness, sitting alone on a high place, tasting the cold loneliness of high places.
Such people are always arrogant, will not easily accept or recognize others, and will be relatively extreme in their dealings with others.
Because deep down in her heart, she believed that these people were just passers-by in her life. In the end, she had to climb to the top alone. The so-called companions were just with her for a certain period of time, so there was no need to waste effort on making friends.
In fact, if you think about it this way, Ming Yangyang can be considered pitiful. She can have many friends and companions, but on the road of spiritual practice, she only has herself, walking alone, without a true confidant.
In fact, he and Ming Yangyang are the same kind of people. Over the years, he has surpassed many people. Those who were once stronger than him have been surpassed by him. The younger generation cannot find many opponents at all.
Especially after ascending to the eighth heaven, the gap between him and his peers completely widened.
It's just that his choice is different from Ming Rangpang's. The latter chooses a lonely path, walking alone, closed in his heart, and not accepting anyone easily.
But he is different, he makes friends everywhere.
Of course, their environments are also different. Ming Yangyang is a goddess, the pride of the Ming family. In that kind of environment, from the moment she is born, she does not worry about survival issues.
But he was different. He lived a happy childhood for several years. Later, he lost all his shelter and could only survive hard, groping and carefully.
Ming Yang's personality caused her to make enemies everywhere, but she didn't care.
But he is different. He has too many enemies and they are too powerful. If not necessary, he does not have the capital to provoke enemies everywhere, nor can he act willfully. Every step he takes must be cautious.
"Actually, we may be the same kind of person."
Ming Rangyang looked at Su Hun and didn't expect to say this suddenly.
"It's just that you chose to be alone."
Su Hun said.
"I can't match your ability to cause trouble."
Ming Rangyang hummed.
"Is it what I want?"
Su Hun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "As a holy dragon, I have no choice. It must be a fight to the death with the dragon hunting organization."
"I have some secrets of the bronze lamp, and the ghost and demon clan will never let me go."
"With the sword of Dao in my arms, I can't refuse. I have to do something."
"Everyone thinks that I am a devil who is not afraid of anything. But a few people know that no matter whether I do these things or not, I am already in the center of the whirlpool."
"Slut Ming, I'm different from you. As soon as you were born, you had a good environment that everyone envied. You could be willful and have no scruples, but as for me, I had to calculate, I had to be patient, and I had to look at my enemies.
While I am at home, I have to watch someone dig up my sister's grave... I can only choose to endure it, otherwise my family and I will be destroyed."
"You may have never experienced what it feels like when you can't bear it anymore and there is nothing you can do."
"So, I will make friends with strong people everywhere and use all kinds of methods to become my protective umbrella when I am at my weakest."
As he said that, Su Hun smiled, thinking of the little witch, Qingling, Taiyuan Zhizun and others, as well as the departing Qingwu and the silent Yuhua, and said: "I don't have many happy and relaxing times in my life.
But I have a group of friends who can trust me with my life, so in this regard, I am a little more lucky than you."
Ming Rangyang held her fragrant cheeks and listened quietly to Su Hun's stories about his past.
It may be difficult for outsiders to understand, but she can understand it because she and Su Hun are the same kind of people, but they just take two different paths.
"I never thought you, a little bastard, would have so many bizarre experiences."
Ming Rangyang snorted, but felt a little moved inside.
To be able to reach this point, Su Hun has sacrificed far more than ordinary people can imagine. Only such a person can make himself take it seriously.