Ren Xiaosu was puzzled: "It's the Zong family, didn't you say that the Zong family is raising them?"

Yang Xiaojin shook his head: "No, those bandit forces that are supported by resources seem to be just to confront the Zong clan, and the Zong clan has nothing to do with them because of this, and those people are like rats, which are particularly difficult to find." ”

Originally, Ren Xiaosu's heart was still foggy, but when Yang Xiaojin mentioned the word mouse, he didn't know why he suddenly thought of Luo Lan......

Although the two sides are very different in size, they have one thing in common, that is, they both love to get into the sewers......

At this moment, Ren Xiaosu felt that he could probably guess who was supporting the bandit power to disgust the Zong clan now, if it was really like what he guessed, then Qing Zhen and Luo Lan's vision would be much longer than the Yang clan.

After all, it was only a matter of one or two years for the Yang clan to unite with the Zong clan, and this bandit had been disgusting the Zong clan for five or six years.

In other words, if it was really Qingzhen and Luo Lan who did it, then how much thought these two people had, what did they want......

Of course, Ren Xiaosu didn't know the beginning and end of the Qing family's change of ownership, and he didn't know how much time Qing Zhen had spent on this.

Now it seems that the Zong clan is really disgusted, otherwise he wouldn't have asked the Yang clan and the 178 barrier for help, after all, the bandits he raised, but in the end, he couldn't control it, and it wasn't a joke to say it.

Ren Xiaosu told Yang Xiaojin his guess: "I think it should be the Qing family who is silently funding them behind their backs." ”

"It doesn't matter," Yang Xiaojin shook his head, "It doesn't have much to do with me." ”

"What do you ...... Yang" Ren Xiaosu hesitated for a moment and didn't ask.

"Don't worry about anything," Yang Xiaojin said, "The Yang family is decaying day by day, and family affection has long been dispensable. Let's now walk in the direction of Daban Mountain, where there are some small bandit dens and outcasts. ”

"Are you familiar with this place?" asked Ren Xiaosu.

"I'm quite familiar with the periphery," Yang said, "I used to come here a few years ago. ”

Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing here?"

"Practice guns," Yang replied.

At this time, Ren Xiaosu realized that Yang Xiaojin was actually practicing guns with bandits in the wilderness? No wonder Ren Xiaosu always felt that Yang Xiaojin was sometimes very similar to him, like weeds in the wilderness.

"Do you want to learn?" Yang Xiaojin looked at Ren Xiaosu: "I'll teach you." ”

Ren Xiaosu raised his eyebrows: "My marksmanship is also very good." ”

"I don't know what kind of ability you have, you can directly learn other people's skills," Yang Xiaojin said: "But you haven't learned it all, the breathing method is wrong." ”

Ren Xiaosu smiled, sure enough, he was a perfect-level firearms master, and he could see his shortcomings at a glance, although he could reproduce his skills, there must still be a big gap between high-level firearms skills and perfection level.

He was no longer hypocritical: "How are you going to teach?"

"Practical teaching," Yang Xiaojin said calmly.

Ren Xiaosu muttered in a low voice: "I thought it was a hand-in-hand teaching." ”

"What?" because Ren Xiaosu's voice was too quiet, Yang Xiaojin didn't hear what he said.

Ren Xiaosu said: "It's okay!"

Yang Xiaojin glanced at him and said, "How should I dress up to look more like a homeless person?"

"I'm good at this, you can't bring this cap," Ren Xiaosu said: "How can a homeless person wear a cap." ”

At this time, Yang Xiaojin simply took off the cap, Ren Xiaosu was stunned for a moment, he really rarely saw the other party take off the cap.

"And then?" asked Yang Xiaojin.

"The hair is too neat, and you don't have to deal with it too much, just deal with it a little," Ren Xiaosu looked at the other party and said, the clothes are like that, but the details are still different from the homeless, the homeless cut their hair by themselves, so it is never neat, and no one takes care of this.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yang Xiaojin pull out the dagger in his sleeve, and without hesitation, he began to cut the ends of his hair, and then kneaded it.

Yang Xiaojin originally had short hair that was level with her chin, neat and neat, but when this dagger was cut, the tips of her hair were the same as those that had been gnawed by dogs.

Although it will be possible to take care of it again in a month or two, Ren Xiaosu is surprised that Yang Xiaojin doesn't care about his image in order to pretend to be a homeless person.

He knew that some girls in the barrier cherished their hair as much as they cherished their lives.

This Yang Xiaojin is too open-minded.

Yang Xiaojin shook her head: "Now, is it like a little?"

"Well, it's like," Ren Xiaosu said with a smile: "The face is still a little clean, and the lining of the clothes is also a little clean, but it doesn't matter, according to what you said, it will take us another day to reach Daban Mountain, and we will not be clean for a day in this wilderness full of loess." ”

"Okay," Yang Xiaojin nodded: "Let's string up the rhetoric, in case we arrive at the human settlement, don't help when people ask about our relationship, you ...... How old are you?"

Until today, the two of them seemed to have asked more personal questions for the first time, they had never discussed these things before, in the realm of the mountains, they were discussing what was in the mountains, in the 109 barrier, they were discussing the technological breakthroughs of the Li family, and these days they were discussing the bandits in the river valley area, they didn't seem to have seriously understood each other, and it seemed that everyone didn't care much about this.

Ren Xiaosu vaguely remembered that Yang Xiaojin should be eighteen years old, he was seventeen years old, if he told the truth, I was afraid that he would have to call Yang Xiaojin his sister, which would be a loss.

Ren Xiaosu pondered: "I am 20 years old this year. ”

Yang Xiaojin nodded: "Well, I'm 21 years old this year, you can just call me my sister, don't say anything when you meet someone." ”

Ren Xiaosu: "???"

This is talking nonsense with his eyes open, right, he has always been Ren Xiaosu tricking others before, and today he is still being tricked by others.

"Are you 21 years old?" Ren Xiaosu was unconvinced: "Take out your resident ID card and I'll take a look." ”

"Lost," Yang Xiaojin said casually: "Okay, don't care about these details, you lied first." ”

Ren Xiaosu was a dumb loss, and the two of them were heading towards the northwest, and he was still thinking about how to get the field back.

In the vast wilderness, the two people were like two small black dots, and the hills of the earth were like waves, as if rolling on the ground.

In the evening, the shadows of the two men were pulled for a long time on the ground, and the sparse clouds that met the ground in the distance burned all the way overhead.

At night, the stars in the sky seem to be within reach.

Yang Xiaojin said as she hurried: "I'm hungry. ”

Ren Xiaosu echoed: "Me too." ”

"That's not what I want to hear......"

"Anyway, why didn't you even bring supplies?"

"How can a homeless person bring supplies, I am a homeless now," Yang Xiaojin said confidently: "And with you with you, you don't need to bring supplies." ”