A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

Yuan Ying woke up early in the morning to the cheerful singing of birds. She didn't even notice that Murong Xuanyi's robe was covering her body. It seemed that she was too tired from all the rest last night.

He said that Murong Xuanyi would be replaced in the middle of the game, but he slept until dawn. He was not seen at this time.

She walked out of the cave, although the rain had stopped.

After the rain, the air in the forest was filled with a damp mist. The ground was covered with a layer of wet fallen leaves. She seemed to be back to the time when she first fell into the Changling Mountains.

When Yuan Ying was in a daze, an eagle cry suddenly appeared in the sky. Yuan Ying's heart suddenly warmed up. She whistled at Brother Ying and stretched out her arm. Brother Ying leaned over and landed on her arm.

Yuan Ying stroked its feathers and said with relief: "Little bastard, you finally figured it out. How are my master and the others?"

Ever since he was injured last time, Brother Ying has been unwilling to go out. He lives in his room every day like a hen, growing fat and plump.

At this time, Murong Xuanyi came back with his bare arms and a pheasant in his hand.

Yuan Ying stared at Murong Xuanyi's massive chest and abdominal muscles without blinking, silently comparing him with his comrades in the army.

Murong Xuanyi smiled knowingly when he saw this, and said to Brother Ying: "This little thing is quite human."

Yuan Ying said proudly: "No, I saved it and it saved me too. We are friends for life and death."

She stepped forward to take the pheasant from his hand and deal with it, but Murong Xuanyi avoided her.

"I'll be there, you go and rest."

She said embarrassedly: "You didn't sleep last night."

Yuan Ying handed him the dagger.

He roasted the pheasant over the fire, quickly plucked the pheasant's feathers and ripped out its internal organs with a dagger. He then roasted the pheasant over the fire with his bare chest.

Yuan Ying was stunned by what he saw. How could a prince do such things so skillfully?

I couldn't help but admire him: "I didn't expect that you, a prince, are so good at doing things."

After all, in her opinion, the prince should be like the stupid son of a landlord who doesn't know the difference between grains.

"When I first joined the army, I had to do everything myself. But no one ever treated me as a prince."

Yuan Ying recalled his own experience and sighed, "Yes, in a certain environment, in order to survive, one will naturally unleash unlimited potential.

If you can live in a comfortable environment, who doesn’t want to live comfortably? "

Murong Xuanyi looked at her seriously, "From now on, I will take care of everything for you. You can live comfortably."

Yuan Ying listened to such ambiguous words and looked at his face: Could it be that he guessed right? Murong Xuanyi is really a homosexual. He also took a special look at his lower abdomen.

Murong Xuanyi didn't notice her subtle movements and was roasting the pheasant seriously.

Half an hour later, the pheasant was roasted, and the cave was filled with a strong aroma of meat. Murong Xuanyi pulled out two large chicken legs for Yuan Ying.

Yuan Ying took a bite and found the skin crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Although there was no saltiness, the chicken itself had a hint of smokiness. The taste was pretty good.

After breakfast, Yuan Ying looked outside the cave and asked, "Shall we set off now?"

"No rush. They can't catch up with us for the time being. We can't take the original route. We have to take a detour." Murong Xuanyi said.

Yuan Ying nodded in agreement: "I wonder how my master and the others are doing?"

"Their target is me, and they don't have time to care about others now. Don't worry!" Murong Xuanyi smiled coldly.

After resting for a while, Murong Xuanyi slowly put on his clothes in front of her.

Yuan Ying complained in his heart: Isn't it said that the ancients were conservative? Fortunately, she was not a shy woman. If it were any other woman, she would be embarrassed to death by his coquettish behavior.

After a moment, he bent his knees slightly in front of her and said, "Come up." Murong Xuanyi saw that although she was skilled in martial arts, she had no internal strength or lightness skills.

Yuan Ying frowned. Although she was dressed like a man, she was still a woman. Last night, the situation was urgent and there was nothing she could do. Why was it okay for him to carry her today?

"I'll go by myself." After saying that, he went straight out of the cave.

Murong Xuanyi knew that she was embarrassed, so he followed her and said, "It will take at least two or three days to walk out of the mountain from here. Are you sure?"

Yuan Ying was stunned when he heard this. He had only jumped in the forest for about two hours last night. It would take him two or three days to walk. Is this Qinggong so powerful?

Murong Xuanyi continued to half squat and said: "Come on! We are all men, what are we afraid of?"

This time Yuan Ying didn't hesitate and jumped onto his back.

Murong Xuanyi carried Yuan Ying on his back and ran towards the opposite mountain, while Brother Ying followed behind them.

"You are so good at Qinggong. How long did it take you to learn it?" Yuan Ying asked.

"I've been learning martial arts since I was a kid. I started practicing martial arts when I was five."

Yuan Ying asked what she wanted to ask the most: "If I learn now, will I still be able to learn it?"

"It's difficult! Your skeleton lines have already grown and formed, so you need to start learning light skills from a young age." Murong Xuanyi said directly.

Yuan Ying sighed after hearing this.

Murong Xuanyi comforted her, "It's okay, I can do it. I'll take you flying in the future."

Such ambiguous words again. Yuan Ying rolled his eyes.

Yuan Ying thought that if two men were seen arm in arm like this on the street in modern times, it would definitely make the headlines.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ying burst out laughing.

Murong Xuanyi also heard the laughter and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"nothing."

In fact, Yuan Ying really wanted to ask: Murong Xuanyi, are you gay?

But she still held back, after all, it was someone else's privacy.

Although it is not favored by the world, but doesn't the Internet say that homosexuality is true love? She can't accept it but also expresses respect.

Above the water, Murong Xuanyi was like a flying seabird, quickly shuttling across the rippling blue waves of the lake.

His figure was light and graceful, as if he had merged into the water. Every leap he took broke through the silent surface of the water, splashing up layers of water.

The forest was dark last night and I couldn’t see clearly how he flew. It was so thrilling to experience it again today.

This kind of excitement is different from her skydiving from a helicopter, which is the thrill of passion and speed when leaning down. But this kind of excitement is the visual enjoyment and the shock of the soul.

Murong Xuanyi also felt her excitement and jumped even harder.

He led her across the mountains and out of the woods, and her vision suddenly became wider. A green meadow appeared before her.

It was already midday, and although autumn had arrived, the midday sun was still blazing hot. Murong Xuanyi slowly landed at the end of the grass.

Yuan Ying jumped down, looked at the forest in front of him and asked, "How long will it take to get out of here?"

"It will probably take about an hour. You rest for a while. I'll go see if there's anything to eat." After saying that, Murong Xuanyi walked towards the woods.

Yuan Ying found a place to sit under the shade of a tree to rest, and Brother Ying flew directly into her. After a while, Murong Xuanyi came back with some wild fruits.

He looked at her and said, "It's too late to do anything else now. Eat some wild fruits first. I'll take you to dinner in the evening."

Yuan Ying didn't act pretentiously. He picked up a few wild fruits and started eating them.

Murong Xuanyi had just taken two bites when he suddenly rolled into the woods while holding Yuan Ying. He heard a few whooshing sounds. Many sharp arrows shot out from the woods behind him.

Then a group of men in black surrounded the woods.

Murong Xuanyi sneered and said, "Yes, it seems that the person my good brother found this time is much smarter than the last time. However, being smart is useless. You are destined to never return."

After saying that, he drew his sword and stabbed at the black man, and the flash of sword and sword flashed through the gaps in the woods.

In an instant, several men in black fell to the ground. The sound of metal colliding became more and more intense. It was obvious that there were many men in black in the woods.

Yuan Ying held Brother Ying and quietly hid in a big tree. After a while, Brother Ying grabbed a bottle of cartilage powder in his claws and flew into the air. He sprinkled the whole bottle of powder from left to right over the dense crowd at the man in black. Unknowingly, the fine powder was silently inhaled by the man in black.

After taking an antidote pill, Yuan Ying flashed to Murong Xuanyi's side, fed him an antidote, and joined the battle.

After a while, under the effect of the drug, some of the black people fell down. Perhaps because of the scarves on their faces, most of the black people were not affected at all.

The leading black man looked at the people falling to the ground, pointed his sword at Yuan Ying and said with gritted teeth: "You, a despicable and shameless man with no martial ethics, prepare to die!" After that, the sharp sword in his hand stabbed straight at Yuan Ying.

Yuan Ying dodged, turned over in the air, and then counterattacked with amazing speed, kicking the opponent directly in the abdomen. The leading black-clad man took three steps back to stabilize his body.

Damn it, how can an assassin like him talk about martial ethics? When two meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, martial ethics aside!

The opponent was obviously not a weakling either. He smiled coldly and launched a more fierce attack. The sword flowers came towards her quickly like rain. Yuan Ying had no way to avoid it. In a hurry, she turned over and rolled on the ground several times. She took the opportunity to grab a handful of dirt from the ground and threw it at the opponent.

As the opponent dodged, Yuan Ying took advantage of the situation and quickly attacked him with the dagger in his hand. The opponent raised his sword to block, but Yuan Ying's dagger pierced his arm. The man in black felt a sharp pain in his hand and his sword fell to the ground.

Yuan Ying saw this and immediately tripped him with a sweeping kick. When he was about to stab the opponent's heart with the dagger, several silver swords shone like white snakes, hissing through the wind and coming straight towards him.

Yuan Ying instinctively flew up into the air, spun around in the air, and swung out her dagger to block the incoming sword. Instantly, a brilliant curtain of light appeared, like stars falling from the sky.

Suddenly there were several whooshing sounds in the air, and several men in black clothes fell down.