"Good sword!"
After waving it a few times, Gu Ying was already beaming with joy, his face flushed red with excitement, "Brother Tang Huan, thank you, thank you!"
Compared to his original greatsword, not only was the flow of Genuine Qi smoother, the performance of the weapon had also increased by several times. With this sword in hand, even if it was a Stage Seven Martial Master like Zhang Ye, he was confident that he could fight against him. Even if he did not win, he would not lose too badly.
"Brother Gu, forging a weapon for you right now might not be a good thing." Tang Huan shook his head, and said worriedly.
"It's fine, it's fine. I usually keep it in my sheath. I won't use it unless I'm in danger. In any case, I can still use my original sword." Gu Ying beamed with joy, and casually waved his hand with a smile. Of course he knew what Tang Huan was worried about, this kind of levelling up weapon was indeed easy to covet.
"That's good!" Only then did Tang Huan feel slightly relieved.
"..."
In the evening, Gu Ying finally bid farewell to Tang Huan and Mu Yan and left with large strides. Before Gu Ying left, Tang Huan split the remaining inner layer "True Fire Spirit Spring" into three portions. One portion was taken away by Gu Ying, one was given to Mu Yan, and the other was left for himself.
"Mu Yan, what about you? Don't tell me you're planning to part ways with me as well?" Tang Huan retracted his gaze and looked at Mu Yan who was beside him with a smile.
"You're right. Tang Huan, are you going to bring this little girl with you, or should I bring her with me first?" Although she was asking Tang Huan, the movements of her hands were extremely fast. As soon as she finished speaking, she had already untied the little girl Feng Ming from her back.
"I'll bring it with me." Seeing that, Tang Huan said speechlessly.
"Tang Huan, you're going to be a father and a mother again." Mu Yan chuckled and handed the little girl over to Tang Huan.
"..."
"Now it's just the two of us left."
Mu Yan left without any hesitation. Looking at her figure that was flying away, Tang Huan helplessly patted Feng Ming who was in his embrace. It was just that after a night, this little girl seemed to have grown a lot taller.
Mu Yan's thoughts were meticulous, different from the carefree Gu Ying. Tang Huan understood in his heart that Mu Yan should have guessed that he did not want others to know what he was going to do next, which was why he chose to leave when Gu Ying left, in case he made things difficult for him.
Actually, what Tang Huan wanted to do was very simple, and that was to collect those "Profound Spirit Demon Beads".
It was just that Tang Huan did not want more people to know that one of the eight great Demon King s, the "Sword Soul King", was an illusion. Therefore, the matter of collecting the "Profound Spirit Demon Bead" was naturally better done alone, otherwise, it would be very troublesome to explain.
Mu Yan choosing to leave now could be said to be very considerate. However, while Tang Huan was grateful, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Tang Huan actually didn't know much about Mu Yan.
Previously, Tang Huan had only guessed that she was a member of the "Flowing Flower Merchant Guild", but he did not know anything about her background. He did not plan to get to the bottom of it, he only needed to know that Mu Yan would not harm him, and that would be enough. As for the rest, it did not matter.
However, after today's parting, he did not know if they would ever meet again!
"If fate wills it, we will naturally meet again in the future."
After a while, Tang Huan calmed himself down and gave a carefree smile. He then squatted down and opened the wooden chest of the "Spirit Severing Tree" on the ground. Now that he had the "Sumeru Magical Ring", there was naturally no need to carry the bag containing the chest on his back like before.
However, after glancing at the box, Tang Huan's face revealed a strange smile, and in the blink of an eye, he looked at Feng Ming who was in his embrace. In just a short period of time, this little girl seemed to be sleepy, and looked drowsy.
The corner of Tang Huan's mouth raised slightly, he did not say anything, and only smiled at Feng Ming.
The little girl seemed to be fishing, her head nodding and her eyelids opening and closing from time to time. She still looked as if she was about to fall asleep at any moment.
Seeing that, the playful smile on Tang Huan's face became wider and wider.
After a long while, Feng Ming seemed to have finally gotten rid of his drowsiness. He first looked around blankly, then used his two tender lotus like arms to grab onto Tang Huan's neck, and said in a childish voice: "Father, I'm so hungry, Mother hasn't made me food for a long time."
"Are you really hungry? I was afraid that you would be able to hold on. "Tang Huan said with a smile that was not a smile.
"Hungry, hungry …" Feng Ming tilted his head and blinked his big black eyes in a daze, as if he did not understand what Tang Huan was saying.
"Alright, little girl, call me 'father' three more times and I'll give you something delicious. For example …" This' Phoenix Feather '. "Tang Huan smiled wholeheartedly as he patted Feng Ming's chubby little butt. A beautiful feather suddenly appeared between his left fingers.
"Tang Huan, why don't you go and die!"
Feng Ming could no longer hold it in and jumped down from her embrace. She waved her two tender lotus like arms and cursed angrily. Her white and tender face was flushed red.
"You're not going to pretend anymore?" Tang Huan giggled as he looked at the little girl.
"That's right, I am the 'Flamewing Phoenix King'. If you want to kill me, do it!"
The little girl placed her hands on her hips, raised her head, and glared at Tang Huan while gritting her teeth. Her black eyes were filled with anger, she had already thrown caution to the wind. However, not only did her reckless attitude not have any imposing manner, it instead made her look even cuter.
"Little girl, you're thinking too much. Why would I kill you for no reason?" Tang Huan could not help but pinch the little girl's rosy cheeks.
"Bastard, let go!"
The little girl was incomparably angry, she fiercely slapped Tang Huan's arm, but immediately after, she said with some bewilderment, "You won't kill me? What scheme do you have? "
Tang Huan said with a smile: "You have already become such a brat, and are no threat to me. Is there a need for me to play any tricks on you?"
"You're the brat, I've already lived for a hundred years!"
The little girl flew into a rage out of humiliation, and roared at Tang Huan fiercely.
It would have been fine if she didn't put on such an aggressive look, but seeing her current appearance, Tang Huan almost burst out laughing.
Seeing that, the little girl was extremely angry, she did not care about the huge difference in strength between the two of them, and rushed forward to punch and kick Tang Huan. Unfortunately, when her punches and kicks landed on Tang Huan's body, it was just like tickling him, looking like a little girl acting coquettishly towards her father.
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