Chapter 9 I am a fish

is clear and understands his current situation, although there are still many things that he can't figure out for a while, not to mention, it seems that the so-called Senior Brother Zhou and Senior Brother Zhao are also a little reluctant to say more, Yang Ji has no choice but to compromise with the two. Since the other party said that he was only away for three months, the implication was that his life was not in danger, which was somewhat a comfort to him. Things on the company's side are naturally better arranged than those on the parents' side, after the scoundrel and the bachelor's soft grinding and hard bubbles, he finally dragged An Youming into the water, with that kid's mind, it should not be a big problem to play sloppy in front of his parents for three months, for the matter of disappearing for three months, several dead friends showed due gossip and concern, under the deterrence of the two brothers in his own family, Yang Ji naturally did not dare to reveal too much, and half-truths fooled the past, but the effect of this statement can be seen from the obvious disdain on the faces of the three people。

Before leaving, he naturally cooked enough phone porridge for his parents and relatives who were far away, and then he indulged himself once with a few dead friends who were not drunk or returned. After thinking about it again and again, in the end, he sadly left a heartfelt suicide note for everyone, Senior Brother Zhou was indifferent to his move, but Senior Brother Zhao looked at a few sincere suicide notes with great disdain. The bubbles have been sent to the pet boarding center, and when they left, Yang Ji, who was looking at it with poor little eyes, was pinched in his heart, and inexplicably felt a little sad.

After three days, the group of three people stepped on the bus heading west, like thousands of travelers rushing in the vast sea of people. Although as the saying goes, Xiaoxing lives at night, but the two brothers don't know if there is a need to rush so much, and they change cars all the way to the west day and night, which makes Yang Ji, who is not physically healthy, very angry, but in line with the concept of people under the eaves, they dare not question it.

From the conversation, Yang Ji knew that his real name was Zhao Tian, he was only twenty-five years old this year, two years younger than himself, and Senior Brother Zhou, who had always looked cold, was named Zhou Su, who was in his early thirties this year.

In the night sky, two rays of light broke through the sky like meteors, sprinkling a hearty cry all the way, standing behind Zhao Tian, Yang Ji, who was flying with the sword for the first time, was inexplicably excited, and Zhao Tian shouted at him not to shake around.

After the excitement calmed down a little, Yang Ji complained vigorously that they didn't fly early, and they went to self-harm as if they had to suffer from the long-distance bus rush. Thanks to Zhao Tian's lack of mana, it is extremely cautious to fly with a person's sword, although he will not be tired and out of breath, but he is also afraid that there will be a mistake. In case there is a mistake in front of the senior brother and outsiders, although Zhou Su will definitely come to the rescue, but his face will be lost, and he is a hundred unhappy in his heart because of the chatter in his ear, and he does not have the energy to pay too much attention to it. Zhou Su, who had never been smiling, seemed to be really annoyed by what he heard, so he had to yell at him: "You shut up for me, you think you want to fly for such a long distance, the blue sky is white, the sky is bright, there are people flying around in the sky, you, you, you...... Are you a pig brain!"

Zhou Su, who had been sullen all the time, burst out by chance, and yelled at Yang Ji, who was extremely excited, and he was a little caught off guard, and he didn't know what to do to react for a while. After being stunned for two seconds, he seemed to have forgotten Zhou Su's cold and unreasonable attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away these days, and forgot that he actually didn't want to be too concerned about this person because he was a little jealous in his heart, and he was a little indignant that he dared to yell at himself when he was proud, and suddenly he had to roar back as if he was reflexive: "What roar, what fierce, what kind of strength are you proud! Who asked you rarely! Something is wrong!"

Zhao Tian was secretly refreshed in his heart about someone who was constantly making noise behind him and he couldn't deal with it, but before he could get too hard, the louder roar in his ears made him dumbfounded. The head was slightly turned to look at the senior brother's face, for this senior brother who didn't talk much, of course he didn't want to touch his head. In the faint flash of aura, Zhou Su was happy and angry, as if nothing had happened just now, but behind him

Qingjing reminded himself of what had just happened, and Zhao Tian, who had come back to his senses, was now not only secretly happy with Yang Ji's yelling in his heart, but also a little schadenfreude in his heart for this always serious senior brother.

Don't look at Yang Ji's menacing appearance just now, now react, the surprise of trying to fly for the first time, and the excitement of the wonderful prospect of seeing the legendary things in the future have disappeared indifferently, and now his heart is full of deep remorse, the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and now he is on the territory of others, no matter how he looks at himself, he is not the strong dragon that crosses the river, for Zhou Su, who has a spell that can fly to the sky and escape to the ground, he is not even a snake that is weaker than one of them, and the future is uncertain, and now he has offended the person who has a small belly at a glance, and he does not feel that his future is even more slim, and the more he thinks about it, the more he sinks。 But on the surface, Yang Ji is much tougher, in line with the temperament of losing people and not losing battles honed by years of business wars, Yang Ji also has a black face, as if he doesn't care about offending Zhou Suman, who can't be provoked and can't be provoked at the moment.

The three of them flew silently for a while, the scenery below was just getting darker and darker, and they couldn't tell the slightest in the night, and after a while, as if the sky was about to faint, the distant sky gradually became clearer, and Zhao Tian, who was nervously flying, took the lead in exhaling lightly, and after the chatter was less in his ears, the already tense nerves felt a little more depressed. Seeing a faint light in the distant sky in the middle of the night, Yang Ji, who had just offended people and was still pretending to be calm, couldn't help but be excited in his heart, of course he knew that he was about to reach the destination of this trip, the so-called Immortal Mountain Holy Realm, a new and mysterious world was about to unfold in front of his eyes, and his fate began a new chapter from this moment.

A milky white halo rises from between the majestic peaks, gradually losing its light in the middle of the sky, and the night sky is dotted with stars, and the two very different worlds are naturally and gorgeously connected. Two sparkling fairy swords carried the three of them down slowly, and the two brothers were already dressed in deep clothes and wide sleeves, with the breeze blowing and their clothes fluttering. Nature exudes an air of ethereal dust. In comparison, Yang Ji, who was dressed in modern clothes behind Zhao Tian, although he was more than handsome, was not agile enough, and he didn't feel that he had lost a bit of temperament.

"Hurry!" After landing and standing firmly, Zhao Tian lightly took the fairy sword with one hand and a light finger, and Zhou Su was not as cumbersome as him, and the fairy sword gradually became smaller and disappeared between the automatic swimming fish-like flashes. Although he was still amazed in his heart, Yang Ji was still pretending to be the same as before, deeply feeling that his eyesight was limited, and between his eyes, his footsteps were consciously following Zhao Tian, who had received the fairy sword and nodded lightly to him.

Although Yang Ji has seen many beautiful rivers and mountains and wonders in his spare time, he can't help but sigh at the emptiness of his words in his heart at this moment, and he can't describe the blessed land spiritual realm that can only appear in a dream in front of him.