"Well," Yang Jun nodded, "Very good." ”

"After that, you found the small world of fog and dust that had been lost for a long time from the scarlet white jade Weng, and then knew the thousands of miles of yellow sand related to it, is that so?"

"That's right," Jing nodded briskly, and asked, "Isn't that reasonable?" ”

"I'm such a person that when I'm interested in a person or something, I have to know everything about it clearly."

Quietly looked directly at Yang Jun, his eyes glowing with a faint brilliance.

Yes, she has always thought that as long as she is serious about everything and everyone, there is nothing that she cannot master. It's a pity that some people, who thought they knew everything about it, suddenly found that everything before seemed to be an illusion.

There are many things in the past, such as yesterday's smoke clouds, there seems to be a clear image in my mind, but when I want to really describe it, I can't put pen to paper, just like the water surface that has been wrinkled by the wind, with layers of ripples, turning the reflection of the water surface into a pool of broken shadows.

Jing Jing has often wondered recently whether she knows Chu Ke or not.

A few months ago, she would have replied in the affirmative, not knowing but knowing.

The reason why they don't know each other is that they have never had a conversation, and the reason why they say they understand is because Chu Ke is like a clear and clear stream, too simple, and you can see the bottom at a glance. Wooden and cowardly, that's his label.

But just a month later, all knowledge was turned upside down.

Radiant and bright, it can attract attention anytime and anywhere, and it really lives up to Jiang Linxian's words of "not seeing you for a day, you should be impressed".

Quietly, his gaze fell on Yang Jun's new clothes. This dress is very suitable, and it is no longer the clothes of Ling Chushan's disciples who showed their arms and ankles when they saw it in Jiangyuntai that day.

There are only a few people he knows, and he has made friends recently, except for Gu Jiuxin. It really doesn't take much thought to guess who this shirt comes from.

Quietly staring at Yang Jun, looking at his face carefully, not missing a trace of expression, but his thoughts gradually wandered a little.

He used to be about the same height as himself, but now he had to tilt his head slightly to make eye contact with him.

She exhaled softly, her eyes staring at Yang Jun, but she was not timid.

Gu Jiuxin tilted his head and looked at it for a while, shaking his head thoughtfully, but he had another idea in his heart.

This quietness really has its own merits, at a young age, you can develop such a moody and invisible, and you can't see a flaw in your complexion. I just don't know if she really has a clear conscience, or if she is good at acting.

However, looking at her determined appearance, a series of actions after entering the small world of fog and dust are all orderly, and under the guess, there must have been a plan, otherwise, how could she be so calm.

Yang Jun's eyebrows moved slightly, and his voice was a little erratic.

He said, "I remember, you also said that you don't want to lie, so ...... Lies are not spoken, and there are no lies in the exit. ”

Gu Jiuxin looked at the sassy purple, and the green shadow flickered slightly, and then stabilized his figure.

Lies are not spoken, and there are no lies in the exit.

Jing quietly would say such words to Chu Ke!

Gu Jiuxin's lips moved twice, and finally he didn't say anything, but his lips moved slightly, he sighed softly in his nose, turned his head and looked away from Jing Jing's body, looking at the shadowy purple sweet bamboo forest.

Quietly but shocked, his eyes were slightly wet, his nose was sour, and even the scenery in front of him was in a trance.

Why is this so? Probably got used to him not caring much about anything, thinking that he wouldn't remember anything.

It's like a small hammer, gently tapping in the heart, "bang" jumping, this tremor along the flowing blood, wading through the blood veins of the whole body, a stream of air that I don't know whether it is cold or warm quietly crawls all over the body, and the two ears seem to be buzzing.

Quietly, a bitterness appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She moved her steps, looked at Yang Jun, and said softly, "So, what else do you want to ask me?" ”

"Since we know where the Scarlet White Jade Man is, why don't we go on our own, but stay here and be our guide?"

There was silence for a moment, his face was a little struggling, and finally he said slowly: "Scarlet White Jade Weng...... Hasn't the voice of the purchase long since disappeared? ”

She lowered her head slightly, suddenly raised her eyes, and looked at Senior Sister Gu: "Senior Sister Gu also knows about this matter." ”

"So, naturally, I don't have any hope of making money out of it."

There was a faint smile in Gu Jiuxin's eyes, and his face returned to its usual warmth: "Unfortunately, this time I was able to enter the small realm of fog and dust, and Senior Sister Jing's previous preparation just happened to be useful." Is that so? ”

"No," quietly shook her head, "how can this be said to be unfortunate?" ”

She looked at Gu Jiuxin: "This is obviously a coincidence!" ”

Gu Jiuxin's expression did not change, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker: "It's not just a coincidence, this is obviously too coincidental!" ”

The two of them laughed in unison.

I just laughed silently, just looking at each other.

A white and a green figure, a slender figure, a weak slender fiber, in this purple background, are all a little fluttering.

The picturesque scene, but Yang Jun smelled a bit of-for-tat in it.

The air, all of a sudden, feels a little dull.

This kind of atmosphere is really not friendly, Yang Jun frowned.

"Alright." He spoke suddenly, breaking the eerie silence in the forest.

Gu Jiuxin and Jing quietly both looked at Yang Jun. The expressions of the two of them calmed down a lot in an instant, and the undercurrent in the air gradually dissipated.

Yang Jun took two steps quietly: "You, you really don't want to take the scarlet white jade by yourself?" ”

Jing quietly did not speak, but shook her head.

Yang Jun felt a little embarrassed.

I remember the first time I took a photo, Jing Jing was a little taller than him, but now I can look down on the top of her head. Standing like this, one high and one low, although he has relaxed his tone, he still inevitably feels a little like a bully.

This kind of inexplicable soft-heartedness is really a bit out of place. However, he should have known that Quiet was actually quite resourceful and elf-like.

But after all, the two of them have been together for a while, and although they are mixed with the opposite stance on the Shenmu Order, they can't be erased...... A faint hint of affection for this little girl.

Yang Jun shook his head, but he still couldn't really fully believe in Jing Jing's words in his heart, even if there was "no lie to be spoken, no lie to be spoken" was said first.

"Little Uncle ......" Gu Jiuxin saw that Yang Jun was silent and called him, but he wanted to speak and stopped.

Yang Jun held back all kinds of complicated thoughts in his mind and looked at Jing quietly: "But do you want to help others obtain the Scarlet White Jade Weng?"

Jing quietly stepped up and looked directly at Yang Jun.

When they met their eyes, she said softly, "Yes." ”

A hint of surprise flashed on Gu Jiuxin's face, while Yang Jun frowned.

Both of them have the same idea, that is-quietly there is a connection with Jiang Su! Perhaps, I also know the person who paid a high price to buy the scarlet white jade man.

In Yang Jun's heart, the person behind Jiang Su may also be related to a series of recent changes in Xuantianmen.

The blood cultivator who suddenly appeared, the more than ninety disciples who died, the cave that was burned to the emptiest, and the two stewards who were disposed of......

Especially the cave on the shore of the Phantom Thunder Sea Lake, which was burned and wiped out, was originally connected to the Misty Hidden Realm. This can be related to the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, that is, it is equivalent to being related to oneself.

Yang Jun had originally suspected that the matter of blood cultivation was not just a steward of a mirage and a steward of the Xingming Hall, but at this time, Jiang Suhe, who was holding the ice jade key, quietly revealed his flaws, bringing his thoughts to another higher level.

Jiang Su is a disciple of Shenmu Peak, and the cave that was burned down before is not far from Shenmu Peak. Yang Jun was already a little suspicious of Xie Mian, but the quiet appearance made him think a little more.

Obviously, this kind of thing is not a battle that two district managers can put on a battle, and it may not be a mountain and a peak, and a first seat can lay down the situation.

All of a sudden, many rays of light suddenly converged in Yang Jun's mind. Between the lightning and flint, he suddenly remembered that about the fog and dust small world, Gu Jiuxin also said that thousands of years ago, it seemed that there was the first Shenmu Peak that provoked trouble because of the fog and dust small world.

"Are you really going to lead us to the wilderness?"

"Do you know who is behind Jiang Su?"

Gu Jiuxin and Yang Jun spoke in unison, but they asked different questions.

Quietly, her face suddenly froze.

The two of them glanced at each other, and their expressions were a little gloomy.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the deep forest behind him.

Hula –

There seemed to be countless wings flickering, scraping across the dense branches and leaves.

The voice gradually got closer, louder and louder, Gu Jiuxin's color suddenly changed, and his face was slightly dull.

"Senior Sister Jing, what's going on?"

Jing quietly looked at Yang Jun and shook his head, then glanced at Gu Jiuxin's face, looked at the dense forest behind her and said, "It's not that I'm going to lead you to the wilderness of chasing deer, but now I have to go." ”

Hula –

The sound was getting closer and closer, and in the silence of the night, it was so clear that it seemed that the sea, which was close at hand, suddenly burst into waves, like galloping horses, and swept the waves at a height of a foot towards the long shore.

Yang Jun turned his head to look at the jungle that was adjacent to the purple sweet bamboo forest, a trace of black gas was brewing in his eyes, and his arm was slightly hot—he had already clenched his right hand tightly into a fist.

The people standing next to him showed some signs of anger, and a layer of depression was enveloped all over them.

Jing sighed quietly and said, "Let's retreat first." When I reach a safe place, I will know everything, and I will tell you everything as it is. ”

Gu Jiuxin's face was also a little dark at this time, his face was angry, and he said in a cold voice: "Senior Sister Jing, are you so sure, we must need to escape?" ”

"No," Jing quietly shook her head and sighed softly, "It's not to escape, it's to avoid." ”

"The juice of purple sweet bamboo is fresh and sweet, which can not only resist the thirst that is most likely to hurt people's lives in thousands of miles of yellow sand, but also is loved by a strange flying beast."

"This flying beast is nocturnal, hiding in secret caves during the day and coming out at night to feed."

"There is only this purple sweet bamboo forest in the small realm of fog and dust, and all this flying beast inhabits the caves near this purple sweet bamboo forest."

"It's getting late at this time," Jing quietly looked up at the dark night sky without any stars, and said, "It's really the time when the bloodsucking leaf flies are infested." ”

"Vampire leaf flies?" A hint of fierceness crossed Gu Jiuxin's eyes, "It turned out to be a bloodsucking leaf mouth fly!" ”

Since they met, Yang Jun had never seen Gu Jiuxin show such a look, and he couldn't help but look sideways slightly.

But he was also a little surprised, "Vampire leaf mouth fly, since it is a blood-sucking fly, how can it feed on the juice of the purple sweet bamboo?" ”

"Because you haven't tasted the juice of purple sweet bamboo." With a smile on her face, she said quietly, "The juice of purple sweet bamboo is fresh and sweet, and it tastes delicious, and it is like blood." ”

Yang Jun shuddered. My heart sank suddenly, not for anything else, but the tone of voice when I whispered this, which was really weird.

Moreover, under the sweet aroma blown by the wind in the forest, it turned out to be a blood-flavored drink. Yang Jun scolded secretly in his heart, he/mother, I thought this was an evolved version of sugarcane!

"Little Senior Uncle, Senior Sister Gu, the disciple secretly thinks that it is better for us to avoid it."

Gu Jiuxin had already pulled out the Yase, held it in his left hand, turned his head and quietly cast a glance at Jing: "Not necessarily!" ”

"Senior Sister Jing, let's stop here!"

"What does Uncle Xiao think?"

Yang Jun's mind was a little complicated, but in front of him was the image of the real person of the Gangshan Mountain that could not be dispersed, handed over the key to the black stone crystal, and asked him to find the key, open the small world, and find the scarlet white jade Weng.

Although the real person of Gangshan did not emphasize it, even if he didn't know the reputation of one of the four holy medicines of the Scarlet White Jade Weng, he should know that this must be a very important thing.

Yang Jun shook his head: "I must get the Scarlet White Jade Weng!" ”

Gu Jiuxin was actually pulled in by him, and this move was also to help him find the scarlet white jade man. Yang Jun naturally knew that since they had other plans quietly, they would not continue to follow her in the opposite direction.

What he should go to now is not the wilderness of chasing deer, but the more distant thousands of miles of yellow sand.

His right hand hung down, and a stream of spiritual light burst out along his arm, flashing on the clenched fist, and then a shining electric light flashed on the side of the sweet fragrance of the purple sweet bamboo forest on the side of this dark dense forest.

The 10,000 butcher knife was already held in Yang Jun's hand.

He and Gu Jiuxin faced a dark jungle of purple sweet bamboo in the north towards the bamboo branches.

There, there was the sound of hula, like the wind, and as if something was colliding with each other, and occasionally there were a few faint chirps.

It seems that this blood-sucking leaf mouth fly is not good at chirping? Yang Jun pinched the knife and twisted his neck.

Since the vampire leaf flies came from the caves in the dense forest to the purple sweet bamboo forest, they could continue to cross the jungle of Panlong Bay by going up the river and rushing through the vampire leaf flies.

Although she quietly persuaded the two to avoid it, she didn't move for half a minute after her words came out, and stood firmly in place, as if she had no intention of leaving at all. (To be continued.) )