[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

"Muchito..."

With a trembling voice, Meng Jiang murmured the name that had been in his mind repeatedly this month. She was blinded by hatred and blinded in her heart. Only after losing her once could she realize how important the other person was to her.

The tears fell without knowing when. She completely forgot that she was on the battlefield. She threw herself into Muchito's arms and cried loudly, like an abandoned child who finally found a warm harbor in the arms of her loved ones. .

"Muchito, I thought you were dead, I thought you were killed by me!" The girl was in a panic, but she only hugged the young man in front of her tightly, for fear that this was her beautiful illusion that would be shattered when she opened her eyes. How did you... By the way, Phoenix Gu, it's Phoenix Gu, right? Yes, yes... Since you have life and death Gu, it's normal to have Phoenix Gu." She cried and laughed.

"Langhua is so smart. I'm fine." Muchito quickly dropped the scimitar, fearing that the sharp blade would accidentally cut Meng Jiang, and raised one hand to wipe her tears with his sleeve, and the other After hesitating, he finally put his arms around Meng Jiang's waist, but he didn't dare to follow through.

"I'm sorry...I, I will never blame you again, I know it was wrong..." Meng Jiang was sobbing so hard, Muchito hurriedly coaxed her, but his dull eyes were full of heartache, "My Cheshi Mu, don't cry, your eyes will be broken from crying, and the kitten's face will become ugly if it cries. It's not your fault, it's my fault."

Like coaxing a child, he turned his back to the three worshipers of the Wuhun Empire and wholeheartedly coaxed the girl in his arms with tears on her face. He put his weapons aside. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was blind, but the three worshipers were not. He didn't dare to take action against him at this time.

The sword that split the sky and the earth had cut off all their courage to take action in front of Muchito.

"By the way, the eyes..." As if he had been reminded, Meng Jiang raised his head from Muchito's arms, suddenly clasped his wrist tightly, and said word by word, "Muchito, I will give you my eyes back."

The young man from the Western Region was stunned for a moment, then the expression on his face calmed down, and he stroked Meng Jiang's hair softly with an imperceptible sourness, "We'll talk about this later, your guy is here."

"Tang San?" Meng Jiang blinked, turned around, and saw the blue-haired young man following Tang Hao.

The other party nodded to Muchito and waved to Meng Jiang, "A Jiang, come here."

When Tang San said this, Muchito raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, let go of the hands on Meng Jiang's waist, and gently pushed her shoulders, "Go ahead."

Meng Jiang nodded, turned around and said quietly but seriously to Muchito, "Don't forget what I told you, these eyes were originally yours."

Muchito just smiled, like a son of God who cared for the world, but no emotion could be seen.

Meng Jiang couldn't help but frown, but now that she had made up her mind, she didn't want to owe Muchito another life. Maybe Muchito felt that he owed her, but in those ten years, there was no need to use his life to pay back. He had already helped her enough.

Pursing her lips tightly, Meng Jiang ran to Tang San, supported him, and said hello to Tang Hao.

The remaining six people in Shrek just felt that they had seen a great show. The atmosphere between Tang San and Muchito was even stronger than on the battlefield, and the back and forth of the lawsuit was almost going to spark sparks. But Meng Jiang, who was in the center of the whirlpool, didn't notice it at all.

There were heavy casualties in this battle. Muchito held the scimitar in his hand, and he felt that there were mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and numerous killings in front of him.

He stayed at the end of the team and seemed to be the biggest threat to the Spirit Empire on the battlefield. However, except for Meng Jiang and himself, no one knew that Muchito could not really intervene in this war due to the rules.

After meeting Meng Jiang, he was leaving.

After the army rested, Xue Beng came to greet him personally, "Teacher, are you feeling well?"

Tang San nodded and said, "It's nothing serious. Your Majesty, let me introduce to you. This is my father, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao, and this is my uncle, Tang Xiao, the leader of the Haotian Sect."

Xue Beng's eyes lit up and he saluted slightly, "I have met Master. Master, please take a seat."

Tang Hao refused: "No, your Majesty, please, we are just here to support your Majesty."

Xue Beng didn't force it, and then turned to Muchito, "Who is this?"

Tang San glanced at the young man from the Western Regions and said after careful consideration, "This... is Ajiang's natal senior brother, Muchito."

Muchito chuckled silently. Although he was not looking at anything, he still faced Xue Beng and performed the Mingjiao etiquette, "Good day, Your Majesty Tiandou."

The avalanche's gaze on Muchito was even more intense because of the stunning sword strike the opponent had just made on the battlefield. The strength he displayed in an instant not only made the people of the Wuhun Empire fearful, but also made Xue Beng enthusiastic.

If he can help Tiandou——

But Muchito didn't show anything, nor did he say it clearly like Tang Hao. All his attention fell on Meng Jiang.

So Xue Beng realized that this foreign young man named "Muchito" was probably his teacher's "love rival" and his master's wife's "admirer", but the other party strictly adhered to that boundary and would never cross it.

Meng Jiang had no intention of staying here. After meeting Emperor Tiandou with Mu Qituo, he left the tent and asked, "What do you think of what I said?"

"If you want to ask me what I think, there's only one thing I want to say, and I won't agree." Muchito stood with his arms folded, "Langhua, you have always used these eyes very well, and you can continue to use them now."

"Muchito, listen to me." Meng Jiang looked at his magnificent but unfocused eyes of different colors, "It was you who created this body and gave my consciousness the most suitable container. You gave me eyes so that I could wake up, just like adding the finishing touch, when the eyes are added, the dragon will come alive."

"But I can live a good life without these eyes now, and I also have the ability to develop another pair of 'eyes'." She took Muchito's hand, "Brother, you haven't seen what I look like now. Bar?"

"Then how do you see? Without your eyes, it will be very inconvenient in all aspects." Muchito seemed a little shaken. He had seen Langhua's appearance as a baby, a small white ball, smiling softly at him, The whole body exudes the fragrance of milk.

After that, she was sent to Penglai by him.

"Use mental power, just like you." Meng Jiang smiled at him softly like a child again, "You can teach me."

"If you reach my level in a short time, you will be in pain." The young man with different eyes warned.

Meng Jiang didn't care: "It's not that I can't bear it. As long as I do it, it will be more beneficial to my next plan."

"That's true." Muchito chuckled, "You have this potential and strength, now you just need to stimulate it. After all, my half body will never stop here."

He thought of another thing: "Aren't you going to tell your family?"

"That guy from my family, it's not like you don't know his name." Meng Jiang was a little dissatisfied, "Don't tell him first, or he won't agree."

Lowering his eyes to hide the dark color in his eyes, Muchito thought of Tang San's previous performance, "senior brother from my mother's family", which directly assigned him the identity of Langhua's mother's family.

What kind of person had Lang Hua provoked for herself? She looked proud and proud, but she didn't know who was going to seduce whom.

"It's up to you." Muchito was not prepared to remind Meng Jiang that since she insisted on "seeking death", she would have to bear the consequences herself. And if Tang San feels sorry for him, he will treat Lang Hua better.

Muchito always thought about Meng Jiang, but his only selfish motives were that he was cowardly and sent her away, and the other was that he plotted against Meng Jiang and used radical methods to untie her knot in her heart.

In fact, since he had the Phoenix Gu, he could have planted this Gu on Meng Jiang, but he chose the Life and Death Gu instead.

Love is where the heart is. I take orders on behalf of you and keep you safe.

In addition to resolving the knot, this is also a silent confession.

Meng Jiang is now immersed in the joy of regaining what was lost. When she thinks about it later, she will naturally see Muchito's obvious "conspiracy". She will definitely be angry, but this level is over.

Muchito knew that Meng Jiang would not waver between him and Tang San once he identified with Tang San, but he also couldn't bear to cause the other party to be troubled by this.

but……

"Lang Hua, from now on, you should also consider the thoughts of your family member, and don't just follow your own whim." He slowly advised, "Did you meet Bibi Dong that day? I am also a person between life and death. I feel something. You are not alone now. That day, you thought your approach was to save him, but in fact, if one of you failed, both of you would be stuck."

"Do you think he would leave alone in that situation?"

"But you can." Meng Jiang said unconvinced.

"Yes, I can, because I am the Holy Fire Messenger under Ming Zun, and I still have heavy responsibilities on my shoulders." Muchito pointed out, "But he is different from me."

For the first time, he was a little stern, like a teacher teaching ignorant students, "Cheshimu, your mentality should change. Don't think that you are 'immortal'. That is too unfair to him and the people who care about you. That’s so arrogant.”

Meng Jiang was caught by his words and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Seeing that she finally listened and began to reflect, Muchito left silently without disturbing her.

This requires Meng Jiang to figure it out on his own. All he can do is ask questions and teach methods, but Meng Jiang must solve the problem himself.

On the way back, he met Tang San.

In other words, Tang San was waiting for him here.

"Muchito, thank you very much this time." The blue-haired young man said.

"It's not worth your thanks. I haven't helped you with anything, and I can't help you, because I will be leaving soon."

"That's not it." Tang San shook his head and said, "Ajan thought he had killed you, and he was very sad."

"Oh, so..." Upon hearing this, Muchito was speechless for a moment.

The two of them could barely be regarded as love rivals, and there really wasn't much to say about Meng Jiang.

After a while, Muchito joked, "You kid, you gave me a slap in the face when we met just now. Is this a declaration of sovereignty?"

Being pointed out directly, Tang San touched his nose in embarrassment. After all, he couldn't calm down when he encountered Meng Jiang's matter. Although he knew why Meng Jiang behaved like this towards Muchito, and even more clearly that those emotions on the battlefield were somewhat inappropriate, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. When he reacted, He's already done that.

How many people can be completely rational in love?

However, Tang San had no ill feelings toward Muchito. After two brief encounters, he admired him very much, so when the other party pointed it out, he was embarrassed but also understood that Muchito didn't care, so he admitted it frankly.

"Sorry, I just care too much about Ajaan."

"This is actually quite good..." After hearing this, the foreign youth responded with a somewhat vague voice. He stepped forward and patted Tang San on the shoulder, without saying anything more, he just headed to the tent prepared for himself.

Although Tang San didn't hear the other party's words clearly, the moment the other party's palm touched his shoulder, he felt that something was put down by Muchito, and something was solemnly handed over to his hand.

So he turned around and watched Muchito's figure gradually disappear.

He knew that the other party understood his answer.