Chapter 47 What do you want to do?
However, Lang Yabai didn't know that the instigator was staying by Ming Yun's side.

"Hahaha."

Ming Yun put his hands on his knees, squatted down, and panted heavily. Compared with yesterday, the open space in front of him was even more unsightly. The surrounding small pits almost merged into one big pit, like It was like being smashed by a stone from a flying fairy.

Ming Yun's hands were also damaged due to the excessive use of soul power. There were densely packed small wounds, both freshly formed and unhealed. Ming Yun raised his eyes, orange soul power burst out, his hands condensed, just thinking Continuing to use Wan Shan to break thousands of troops, a figure appeared and gently grabbed Ming Yun's hand.

"Let's stop here, haste makes waste. Sometimes, it's better for yourself to calm down."

It was Junyue, who had already floated down from above at some point, and the red soul power rolled out, wrapping Ming Yun's hands like a thin film, warm and warm, and the wound was healing.

Ming Yun shook his head: "Tomorrow is the martial arts competition. I always grasp a feeling that I can learn this trick. I can't stop here."

Ming Yun was a little anxious. After knowing that there were more and more powerful people, Ming Yun felt that he was like an ant, and anyone could easily pinch him to death with a small finger. To break this predicament, the only way is to become stronger, stronger than them!
Jun Yue was a little dissatisfied, and lightly squeezed Ming Yun's hand, which made Ming Yun frowned subconsciously.

"obedient."

Jun Yue scolded, and directly pulled Ming Yun aside.

Ming Yun was taken aback by the words, but after calming down, he always felt a little strange, ahem, there seems to be something wrong with this situation?
Jun Yue noticed the weird look in Ming Yun's eyes, and realized that his behavior just now was a little too much, so he quickly let go of Ming Yun, turned his head, and explained in a calm tone: "I have seen many people practice day and night in order to pursue strength. In the end, you end up in a state of madness. Diligence is a good thing, but you must also consider yourself, and there must be a limit. Especially now that you use this trick every time beyond the control of your soul power, Although it is effective, it will also cause great damage to your body.”

"...I see."

Mingyun is not a fool either, after he calmed down, he knew what Largyue said was reasonable, and if he continued to practice like this, even if he had the source of all things, he might not be able to face He Yin in his full strength tomorrow.

Although learning this trick definitely improved his winning rate, but it caused his body to be damaged. In the end, Wanshan broke through thousands of troops and his winning rate dropped. That was not what Ming Yun wanted to see.

"Miss."

At this time, Ming Ling's voice came from not far away, Jun Yue saw someone coming, and his expression was calm.

Seeing Jun Yue's calm appearance, Ming Yun rolled his eyes: "Aren't you going to avoid it?"

The corner of Jun Yue's mouth twitched, and he was about to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand, and a red trace flashed in the air, like a thin film, separating Ming Yun and Jun Yue.

"Miss. I've brought food."

At this time, Mingling had already walked quickly in front of Mingyun, her face was blushing, she was holding a food box in her hand, she only focused on Mingyun in front of her, and didn't notice LaCrosse beside her at all.

This guy really has all kinds of abilities, Ming Yun secretly complained in his heart.

Jun Yue glanced casually, and was startled suddenly after seeing Ming Ling's blood-red eyes.

These eyes, it is impossible, impossible, why are they in this continent, but
Just as Ming Ling put down the food box in his hand, suddenly, he felt as if his brain had been lightly pricked by a needle. This feeling was like being invaded by a person who kept spying on .

But this feeling just passed by in a flash, and it has already turned into a cloud of smoke. Mingling rubbed his temples, what's going on, is he too tired recently?
After Mingyun saw the food box, he realized that he was already very hungry. He didn't notice Mingling's expression just now: "I just happened to be hungry, Linger, and you delivered this food too timely."

Mingling put aside the strange feeling just now, and said with a pure smile: "Miss, hurry up and eat, replenish your body, and then you will have the strength to continue practicing."

Just as Mingyun was about to open the food box and start, he suddenly thought of something, and said to Mingling: "Put the things here first, Linger, go find Uncle Hao, and tell him that I am safe and well, and there is no need to go up the mountain to look for me , when the time comes tomorrow, I will go down by myself. After you go back, you should also have a good rest, and you don't need to bring food over for the time being."

"Ah, oh."

Mentioning Ming Hao, Ming Ling was still a little scared, but after all, it was Ming Yun's order, Ming Ling nodded, not doubting him, and obediently went down the mountain.

After Ming Ling walked away and there were no other people around, Ming Yun opened the food box and said, "Okay, there is no one else, you can come out."

Jun Yue pursed his lips, the film flashed, and the barrier broke open, like flying wings, and stepped forward: "Did you push her away on purpose?"

"You haven't eaten yet, let's eat together."

Mingyun brought out a plate of fried pork rice with five pine flowers in the self-serving box. The bright color and sweet taste made people move their index fingers and handed it to LaCrosse.

Jun Yue looked at the steaming plate of Wusonghua Pork Rice in front of him, fell into deep thought, but didn't take it, Ming Yun raised his eyebrows: "Are you hungry?"

Jun Yue raised his eyes and looked at Ming Yun with a serious expression on his face: "That girl is your maid?"

Mingyun didn't expect that Junyue would suddenly mention Mingling: "That's right."

Jun Yue immediately asked: "Where did you know her?"

Ming Yun squinted his eyes and stood up: "What do you want to do?"

Jun Yue took a few steps forward, took a heavy breath, and lowered his dignity: "Don't ask so many questions, just tell me, Mingyun."

With such a reaction, is it possible that Junyue knows the origin of Mingling?Moreover, it is rare for LaCrosse to be so nervous. Could it be that Ming Ling has a lot to say about his origin?
Although Mingyun is also curious about Mingling's life experience, in Mingyun's heart, Mingling's safety is the most important thing: "You must first promise me that you will not hurt Linger before I can tell you. Otherwise, I would rather die I won't say it either."

Jun Yue gritted his teeth, what was the woman in front of him thinking about: "You stupid woman, it's not whether I hurt her or not. If you take her with you, you will be killed one day."

Ming Yun was startled: "What do you mean?"

Seeing Mingyun's stubborn appearance, Jun Yue knew that if he didn't agree to her, she would rather die than say it, and suddenly lost a little bit of flame, damn it, when would he be so submissive to a woman: "I Promise, I won't hurt her, tell me first how you know her."

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