Jing quietly pouted: "If it weren't for you, I would have fallen into the water?" ”

Jiang Linxian was annoyed: "If you want to rely on me for this matter, I will turn my face!" ”

Seeing that the two cousins had to fight and maybe fight, Yang Jun hurriedly went over and separated the two: "Okay, okay, I don't want to hear your old things." ”

Turning his head to Jiang Linxian, he said, "If you don't speak quickly, I will kick you out of the hidden realm immediately, believe it or not?" ”

Jiang Linxian snorted quietly and heavily, and muttered something in a low voice, but the voice only swirled in his throat. Yang Jun couldn't guess what he said from the shape of his lips.

However, the last sentence still pointed to Jiang Linxian's vein.

He complained dissatisfiedly, "You kid is really shaking now. Isn't it just the name of an uncle? What's the big deal, pull one out of the Xuantian Gate at random, and your cultivation is higher than yours. ”

"Not good." Yang Jun said without any ups and downs in his tone, "My cultivation is indeed not high, even worse than you, a nephew. However, if Senior Nephew Jiang is interested, I can give you some advice another day when I am free. ”

Yang Jun's words are very contradictory. In terms of cultivation, he is the lower one, and in terms of generation, he is the higher one.

This high and low, a few words stunned the spotted vulture.

The big vulture mung bean's big little eyes swirled.

Three or two remnant souls took advantage of the big vulture's confusion to quietly touch it back, and whispered: "Who is that person, it looks arrogant!" ”

Jiang Linxian is actually a soft and hard person, even if he has the heart to spy, he will not be soft. Zhao Yang Jun sneered: "Then I will wait for Uncle Jiang to teach me." ”

The big vulture paced, and a huge black shadow swayed from side to side towards the three of them.

He first said to Yang Jun: "Senior uncle? ”

Then he shook his head: "Not like that." ”

Jiang Linxian laughed. Uncle Cheap was despised by a bird!

The big vulture twisted its slender neck and glared at Jiang Linxian: "Friend? ”

He shook his head at Yang Jun again: "It's a loss." ”

Four sentences, eight words.

Everyone present was stunned by the few words of the big vulture.

Jing narrowed her eyes quietly. The previous one "is not like", it can be said that it is a big vulture, and he laughed at Yang Jun for not having the strength and style of his uncle. So, what about the next sentence?

Lost?

Friend? Who is friends with whom? And who loses?

The strange thing is that Yang Jun looks at this big vulture differently. I originally thought it was a stupid bird, with a limited IQ, and I didn't expect it to be so sharp.

In fact, the big vulture was laughing at him with both questions and answers. First, the cultivation is not good, and the majesty is not enough, unlike the uncle. The second is that when I let the big vulture lead the way, I said "my two friends". The big vulture laughed at him for taking Jiang Linxian as his friend, but what he did was a loss-making deal.

He shook his head: "No loss. ”

Whether it was Jing Jing or Jiang Linxian, he didn't treat them as pure friends. It's just that compared to other people, it's just a little bit of friendship.

In Yang Jun's view, friends are not like-minded, but at least partners who can help each other in the same boat, and can rest assured that they can hand over their backs.

Jiang Linxian ......, forget it! Who knows when, they'll pull you off the boat with a rod in the back!

Yang Jun's defense against Jiang Linxian has never been lifted, and he does not treat Jiang Linxian as a friend, so he does not feel that he has lost.

So, the big vulture still can't see it.

Yang Jun smiled at him.

The big vulture "quacked" twice. This man is stupid! The friend who came to find it turned out to be this kind of goods!

He glanced at Yang Jun and Jiang Linxian with disdain, twisted his neck arrogantly, and turned his head away.

Jing Jing and Jiang Linxian both knew the meaning of the big vulture when Yang Jun said "no loss".

Jing quietly tilted her head and looked at Yang Jun with a puzzled expression.

Jiang Linxian frowned, and asked uncertainly, "You told him that I am friends with you?" ”

I did say this myself.

Yang Jun nodded: "I said, you are my friends." ”

Quietly, his expression moved slightly. "You" is very easy to understand, of course, it refers to her and Jiang Linxian.

Jiang Linxian laughed as if he had heard some joke about Coke, and his tears almost burst out of his eyes.

As the Great Vulture approached, the encirclement of the remnants of the souls narrowed.

"This man is sick, right? He's sick, isn't he? Nighthawk asked, "Laughing like a madman." ”

The other nodded earnestly: "Not bad." Madness is a disease, a very serious disease. ”

……

There was no answer this time.

There was silence in the dense forest, because Jiang Linxian stopped laughing.

He laughed almost angrily, holding his stomach for half the weather, before he said to Yang Jun: "Do you think we are friends?" ”

Jing quietly pulled him: "Jiang Linxian, what's wrong with you?" ”

Jiang Linxian still brushed her away, looked at the figure in the mist, and asked, "Friend, is it counted?" ”

"It doesn't count." Yang Jun shook his head.

Of course not. Between them, there was never frankness. How can this be considered a friend?

Jing pursed her lips and lowered her eyelids.

Jiang Linxian asked again: "Then it shouldn't be considered an enemy, right?" ”

Enemy? Yang Jun shook his head.

Jiang Linxian breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "That's good." If Uncle Jiang really regarded me as an enemy, I wouldn't dare to continue to speak. ”

Yang Jun smiled lightly and did not speak.

Jing quietly let go of the hand that was holding Jiang Linxian's sleeve and took two steps back.

The big vulture really can't understand what a few people are saying this time. One said a friend, the other asked if it was a friend, and the one who started to say a friend said it didn't count.

The big vulture shook his head. The human world is too complicated, and he still can't understand it!

Jiang Linxian took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his face carefully, on which were the gray and black marks stained in the forest by the remnant soul.

He said slowly: "Uncle Jiang, my brothers have to settle accounts, not to mention that we are uncles and nephews, you should have the obligation to take care of the juniors." The Hidden Realm of the Mist is your property, and I'm being tricked by the remnants of the souls here, so you have to call them out and give me an explanation, right? ”

Yang Jun shook his head and sighed.

Jiang Linxian just wanted to find out what the legendary remnant soul looked like, and what was the difference between this misty hidden realm and what he had learned before.

It's just such a simple request, Jiang Linxian has to complicate him, he is playing tricks, and he is pretending to be crazy and stupid.

Yang Jun actually wanted to say to him directly: "You speak, the conditions are laid out, and I will try my best to meet what I can meet." ”

However, the same cannot be said. In fact, he didn't say that either.

Because Yang Jun said it first, Jiang Linxian would most likely suspect that he had bad intentions and other intentions.

Compared to Yang Jun's calm reaction, the remnant souls exploded.

"Why, what are we going to give him? If you accidentally fall while walking, can you rely on us? ”

"It's not for us to give an account, it's for the master to give an account."

"Whew, isn't that the same?"

The remnant soul was discussing lively, and a strange aura suddenly permeated the heavy mist.

Yang Jun can already feel the power that brings a slight sense of oppression. He said to the big vulture whose neck had been twisted one hundred and eighty degrees: "Brother Bird, how many are here now, you let them all show up." ”

He already knew that the Great Vulture had now ruled the remnants of the entire Misty Hidden Realm for many years, and he had just found the two Nighthawk remnants to lead the way to find someone, and had the two Nighthawks appear in front of him to meet the new master.

The remnants of a group of birds and beasts were silent for a moment, then cheered.

"It's the first time I've officially met my new owner!"

In response to Yang Jun's request, the big vulture did not answer immediately, but twisted his neck to look around.

Well, everything that's supposed to come is here, it's neat. But...... He looked at the top of his head and under his feet, and some of them had a bad image and couldn't hold their hands.

Yang Jun saw that the big vulture hesitated, and then asked again: "Brother Bird?" ”

"Ah," the big vulture shrugged its wings. The one in front of him is the master of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife and the Misty Hidden Realm, and he is also the disciple of the true person of the Dao, so just listen to him.

He spread his wings and struck in the air. The fog in the dense forest suddenly subsided by three points, and several people suddenly felt that their eyes lit up, although their vision was not completely clear, but it had also improved from 1,000 degrees of myopia to 500 degrees of myopia.

In addition to the shadows of the trees, there are gray-white shadows of large and small heights. The dissipated mist seemed to have all condensed into the embodiment of this remnant soul. Although it was only a shadow formed by the condensation of mist, it was easy to recognize what kind of beast it was incarnated.

"Silvermane."

"Ironclad Bluemane."

"Saber-toothed tigers."

……

Jiang Linxian counted them down one by one.

The surrounding area was densely surrounded by the shadows of remnant souls, and there were forty or fifty of them in the two closest circles, and there were many more in the outer parts that could not be seen clearly.

Jiang Linxian's voice gradually lowered until he didn't hear it.

These remnant souls all belong to the beast clan with strong physiques and strong height, but it seems that they have not seen the famous fierce beasts? Jiang Linxian put his hands behind his back, rubbing the fingers of his left and right hands against each other.

Yang Jun looked at this circle of remnant souls, but his expression was a little puzzled. He looked up at the treetops, and there were no shadows of the two nighthawks.

Turning his head and wanting to ask the big vulture, didn't he say that everything was here?

The great vulture was staring at two chirping nighthawks with their necks cocked.

"Why don't you show us up?"

"We also showed the way to the host!"

The remnants of the souls are also looking left and right. Why did it appear, and some of them are still phantoms?

A silver-maned pig spoke, "You're too small. ”

Not really. Among the group of remnant souls that appeared, the smallest was also the iron-armored cirrus clouded leopard, the kind that Yang Jun had bribed the big vulture for directions not long ago.

The rest of the Nighthawks, Lingfang Cloud Foxes, and those who weighed no more than a hundred jun did not show up.

Nighthawk shouted, "Big bird, you are not fair! ”

However, the three lowly cultivators couldn't even see the phantom of his remnant soul, let alone hear his cry.

The great vulture glared at Nighthawk angrily, but did not speak. When he speaks, the three of them will be heard! (To be continued.) )