Transcending into a divine sculpture

Of course, flying is not Zhou Mufei's only sport.

In addition, he has another sport that can consume the calories produced by several catties of meat every day, and that is to practice swords with Dugu Liuyun.

In fact, at the beginning, Dugu Liuyun didn't think about cultivating the little furball into a martial arts eagle.

Things have to start two months ago.

That day, Dugu Liuyun was having a headache because he couldn't really comprehend a sword style that his master had just taught him. This sword move was very complicated, and there were at least a dozen variations. Dugu Liuyun practiced it dozens of times in a row but still couldn't get the point. He couldn't help but stop his hands and said to himself: "It would be great if someone dismantled the moves with me. This will not only verify whether my sword moves are correct, but also allow me to adapt to the situation and gain more practical experience... Unfortunately, the master is not here now. ..."

Zhou Mufei, who was bored to the side and had a tendency to doze off, was immediately refreshed when he heard his words, and thought to himself: I have learned so many sword formulas from Dugu Liuyun, and at the same time, I also watched him practice swords. After several months, I more or less memorized some of his sword moves and changes, but I have never used them, and I don’t know if I remember them correctly.

Anyway, I'm idle now, so I might as well play with Dugu Liuyun, exercise my muscles, and completely digest the pound of pork belly that I ate in the morning and haven't completely digested yet.

By the way, let Dugu Liuyun understand that the master is not useless except to eat!

With this in mind, Zhou Mufei spread his wings and flew in front of Dugu Liuyun, and yelled at him twice, regardless of whether the other party understood what he meant, he jumped up and slapped Dugu Liuyun's face with his wings. .

Dugu Liuyun was stunned for a moment, and then immediately understood what the little furball meant. He was both surprised and happy. He sideways dodged his sudden wing, and then stabbed at the little furball with the sword technique he was practicing just now.Of course, he didn't dare to stab too fast with this sword, and at the same time he didn't dare to use his internal strength, for fear that he might inadvertently stab the little hairball.

Zhou Mufei saw the flaw in the sword, immediately dropped his body, and at the same time grabbed Dugu Liuyun's lower body with his claws.

Dugu Liuyun didn't expect that the little hairy ball could really see the flaw in his sword. The surprise in his heart was unmatched. He immediately turned the long sword in his hand and filled the flaw in the previous sword move in time. The sword pointed directly at Zhou Mufei's sharp claws .

Zhou Mufei knew that he would definitely respond in this way, and immediately flapped his wings back a few feet to avoid the sword's edge, and then circled to the left side of Dugu Liuyun's body, which was also the blind spot of his sword attack, and then pecked at Dugu Liuyun. The "Laughing Waist Point" on the waist.

Dugu Liuyun saw that the little hairy ball has a certain amount of advance and retreat, every move has a style, even the recognition of acupuncture points is extremely accurate, it is like a well-trained martial arts master, he is overjoyed, but at the same time put away Contemptuous Heart still used the corresponding back move of this sword move to deal with his attack, and the speed unknowingly accelerated a lot.

As a bird, Zhou Mufei's natural advantages made him react much faster than ordinary humans, just on par with the second-rate masters in the world, so it was perfect for Dugu Liuyun to feed him.

Seeing that Dugu Liuyun was getting serious, Zhou Mufei also put up all his energy to deal with it. The purpose was to make the young man in front of him look at him with admiration, and let him understand his decision to pick him up and feed him with all kinds of meat every day. How wise and great.

One person and one bird rolled and rolled for half an hour, until Dugu Liuyun had thoroughly practiced the dozen or so variations of that sword move, and Zhou Mufei was half dead and panting from exhaustion, so he flapped his wings and flew back to the chair to rest .

"Huh..." Zhou Mufei opened his mouth and took a breath, raised his wings to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist on his head, and then sighed in his heart. Is it really difficult and intensive technical work to practice swords with others? It's only been a while since the old paper got tired like this.It seems that my physical strength and endurance still need to be strengthened.

Dugu Liuyun walked up to Zhou Mufei, gently stroked the smooth dark brown feathers on his back with distressed hands, and said softly: "Little furball, you are exhausted. I should stop earlier."

Zhou Mufei raised his head and said, "Chirp chirp, chirp chirp!" I'm not tired!When I was in military training, I ran ten kilometers with a heavy load and didn't feel tired. This amount of exercise is nothing!Grandpa just hasn't gotten used to it for a while!

Although Dugu Liuyun didn't know what the little furball was talking about, but he could guess by looking at his expression, so he touched the top of its head with his hand, and said in a proud tone: "Little furball, good! You are the most powerful vulture I have ever seen!" Although the vultures he has seen so far are not many.

Zhou Mufei glared at him, and protested: "Chirp! Chirp!" Don't call him a little furball!

Don't you even look at it, does the old paper still have a dime connection with the little furball?

Dugu Liuyun saw the expression of protest in the eyes of this half-sized vulture that did not look like a furball at all, and guessed that it might be dissatisfied with the name he was used to, so he asked: "You don't want me to call you that because you don't think the name Little Fuqiu is imposing enough?"

Zhou Mufei nodded quickly when he heard the words: "Jiu Jiu Jiu!" Who would want to be called this kind of name, it's so embarrassing!

"Well, since you don't want to, I won't call it that." Dugu Liuyun regretfully touched Zhou Mufei's smooth carved feathers on his back, "Actually, I think this name is very cute, but unfortunately you don't like it... ...Then I will call you Xiao Diao from now on?"

Little vulture?

It sounds awkward...but it sounds better than a furball.

So Zhou Mufei didn't object.

So from that day on, Dugu Liuyun no longer called Zhou Mufei Little Maoqiu—except for the occasional wrong call, he always called him Xiao Diao.

Although Zhou Mufei's current image is completely different from the fluffy, chubby, small and weak appearance when Dugu Liuyun picked it up, Dugu Liuyun spent the past few months getting along with him day and night, practicing swords together during the day, and growing up at night. In the life of being co-sleeped, the love for this bird raised by himself has not diminished at all, but has a tendency to deepen day by day.

In his opinion, this little eagle is not his pet, but a good partner who practices and grows together with him.

As for Zhou Mufei, after spending half a year with Dugu Liuyun, he also developed such a friendship towards this young man from the bottom of his heart.

Although Dugu Liuyun is reticent to the outside world and seems withdrawn and difficult to get along with, Zhou Mufei knows that at least he really cares about himself and treats him well.

Zhou Mufei is not the kind of person who doesn't know what to do, since Dugu Liuyun is willing to treat him well, then he is naturally willing to repay Dugu Liuyun with the same or even more kindness.

So in the following days, when Zhou Mufei was full and flew out to digest food, he would often bring back some prey he caught himself - usually a hare, sometimes a pheasant.

Don't ask me why Mao catches these things. For the big eagle, hunting prey is almost an innate instinct.

I don't know if it's the bloodthirsty factor in the nature of birds. Now when Zhou Mufei is flying outside, if he accidentally sees a hare, he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't catch it. After stabbing into the hare's neck, he will feel refreshed and comfortable.

This also happens with pheasants and even poisonous snakes.

Therefore, when Dugu Liuyun saw his eagle falling from the sky in front of him one day, and then threw a brightly colored poisonous snake at least three or four feet long, the thickness of a baby's arm, at his feet like a treasure, he immediately ate it. Surprised, his first reaction was not to look at the dead snake, but to immediately go forward to check if Zhou Mufei was injured.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Zhou Mufei raised his head and let out a long cry triumphantly, the meaning was obvious: Dear, you are too nervous.Who is Lao Zhi, how could he be pecked by such a mere poisonous snake?

Dugu Liuyun checked it carefully, and saw that the little eagle was unharmed, not even a single feather had been lost, the heart that was in his throat finally fell back into his stomach.

In fact, with his intelligence, he could naturally think that if Zhou Mufei was pecked by a poisonous snake, it would be impossible for him to fly back to see him.But at that time, his concern was chaotic, so naturally he didn't think so much.

Zhou Mufei saw that he was so nervous about himself, he couldn't help feeling a little warmer in his heart, he took two steps forward and held down the dead snake with one sharp claw, and gently stroked the snake's abdomen with the other sharp claw, immediately cut the snake's skin, revealing A green snake gallbladder.

Zhou Mufei grabbed the snake gall and arrived in front of Dugu Liuyun, showing off with a slightly rough voice that had passed the voice change period: "Ooh! Ooh!" Look, snake gall!This is a good thing!

Dugu Liuyun naturally knew that snake gallbladder was a good medicine, so he bent down and reached out to take it, and then scolded: "Xiao Diao, you are not allowed to catch poisonous snakes in the future, it is too dangerous. If you are pecked by it, how can you return it now?" Is there a life left?"

Zhou Mufei turned his head when he heard the words, and yelled "Ooh" twice impatiently to show that he knew.

However, if he encounters a poisonous snake again in the future, he will still be able to catch it—no way, it seems that the eagle and the snake are destined to be rivals, and Zhou Mufei doesn't have to catch it himself, but it's a matter of nature, and he can't help it.

So Zhou Mufei caught more and more poisonous snakes, and his skills in catching snakes became more and more proficient.

Dugu Liuyun was worried at first, but seeing that he was able to catch the poisonous snake back every time without any injuries, he gradually became relieved and let him go.

So the days passed peacefully day by day.

Zhou Mufei now habitually goes out to fly around after breakfast every day. If he sees a hare, a poisonous snake, he will catch it by the way, and then practice sword with Dugu Liuyun, and fly out after dinner to digest food. Prepare bath water, dry him with a big towel after washing, then put him on the bed, and sleep with each other facing each other.

Zhou Mufei gradually got used to this kind of life, and he began to feel that being a vulture that didn't have to think about anything, eating, sleeping and practicing sword with Dugu Liuyun every day, didn't seem so unbearable.

Of course, if God can give him a chance to turn back into a human, he would still be more willing to be a human.

But now he won't be depressed and desperate just because he is a vulture.

Although he still didn't understand why the heavens allowed him to transmigrate into a vulture, but now Zhou Mufei had figured it out, whether he was a man or a vulture, he would live a good life.

Life is precious and should be cherished.