With the boundless old-timers by his side, Ji Ge will not bump around like a headless fly in this unfamiliar 100,000 mountains.

It's not that you can't fly away from here directly against the wind, it's just that Ji Ge's injuries on his body have not healed since he was taken captive here, and new marks have been added to the old injuries.

The second is that Wuya told Ji Ge that he had noticed a lot of movement on this canopy before, probably because the two swords he swung out before attracted the power of the Wu clan who were sitting in the Wu Domain, if they fought against the wind at this time, wouldn't it be a way to kill themselves.

Of course, Wu Yaming said that he could run away, but he would not necessarily take Ji Ge's oil bottle with him.

When he said this, Wuya took another bite of the last chicken leg that he snatched from Ji Singer.

Seeing the long sword that Ji Ge was holding, he added that if Ji Ge planned to walk out of the 100,000 mountains step by step, he could follow him and escort him.

Ji Ge, who heard this, didn't thank Dai De for crying in pain, but threw a bone at him, "I think you want to eat and drink with me, right?!"

It's just that Ji Ge didn't refuse his proposal, and he was happy to see an extra "bodyguard" with a high spiritual realm by his side.

Besides, two of the four Mu people have now disappeared, and the remaining Mu Qiu has been disheartened when he saw her before, but he can't rule out the possibility of a comeback.

After all, Mu Chun died directly in his own hands, and Mu Xia died indirectly in his own hands.

It's just that if these two blood debts are to be calculated, they will definitely be counted on themselves, and after looking at the endless food on the side, who will let them be able to beat themselves.

What worries Ji Ge the most is that the eldest brother among the four Mu family has not yet shown up, maybe he is still in a corner of the 100,000 mountains, or he has left alone, but Ji Ge is unwilling to gamble with his net worth and life on the latter.

That's why he chose to let Wuya follow him, and chose to walk out of the 100,000 mountains step by step.

On the mountain path covered with fallen leaves, an old man in tattered armor and a young man in a white robe walked one after the other.

Half a decade had passed since that day's fierce battle, and during this time, Ji Ge did not notice that anyone was following behind her, maybe the witch woman named Mu Qiu was indeed disheartened.

The sword box behind Ji Ge has disappeared, and what he holds in his hand is the agarwood that "returns agarwood to agarwood".

As for the sword box and the general, they were "robbed" by Wuya.

In the name of beauty, it is said that he wants to share some pressure for himself, so there is a strange scene of the old man in armor carrying the sword box on the path, and the young man in white holding the long sword.

Ji Ge held the agarwood horizontally behind his back, and this strange way of holding the sword was still what he had seen in a scroll of ambition in the Sigui Building.

He followed behind Wuya step by step, although with the help of his father, the agarwood in his hand was not as heavy as before, but he heard his father say that there was still a ban on the agarwood sword, so it could not fully exert the power of agarwood.

"Boundless senior, how could you appear on the border of the Wu Clan thousands of miles away from the Great Wall if you weren't guarding the Great Wall?" Ji Ge looked at the figure walking in front of him and asked softly.

"I'm full, I have nothing to do. The Boundless Urn said angrily.

"Then are you eating too much?" Ji Ge said with a smile behind him.

"Ji Ge, the reason why I didn't tell you is because this is a secret in the army, although I heard you say that you have joined the army and registered it, but some secrets still can't tell you. Behind his hands, Wuya said in a deep voice.

"If you don't tell me, you won't tell, as if I'd like to listen. Ji Ge pulled his lips and gave Wuya in front of him a roll of the eyes.

"That's right. How long have you been practicing boxing?" Wuya, who was walking in front, seemed to deliberately divert the topic, and asked with a little curiosity.

"Ten years. Ji Ge said without the slightest concealment.

This is not like a military secret in the mouth of Wu Ya, nor is it something that is not disgraceful

stuff.

At the beginning, after he was sent to the Sigui Building, he began to practice boxing.

Among them, the pure martial arts realm of the quenching body and the heavy building was in addition to the martial arts luck that absorbed hundreds of families at the gate of the jade hook fence at that time, and the rest were all punched by themselves.

The hardships in the past ten years, except for Ji Ge, that is, only the master in the building knows.

"No wonder you are so young, but you look so full of fist intent. Wuya pondered for a moment, looking abrupt.

Immediately, he drank a sip of mountain spring water, and he also showed a heroic appearance.

"Senior, isn't your gourd filled with mountain spring water?" Ji Ge couldn't help but ask.

"Wouldn't I know? But in this deep mountain and old forest, where do you ask me to find the elixir and jade liquid?" Wuya turned around and glared at him as if Ji Ge had hit the point, and said angrily.

Ji Ge touched his nose and smiled, "Senior, do you know what the master, that is, your brother, is doing at this time?"

"What are you doing?" Hearing Ji Ge talk about his brother, Wuya's expression changed, and he asked curiously.

He hadn't seen his brother for a thousand years, and he didn't know if he would ever see him again in his sound years.

Of course, whether you can see it or not depends on Lord Xuanyuan's plan and the performance of this kid in front of him on the Flood Ancient Land.

Ji Ge smiled, shook his head and said, "Although you told me that you and your master are biological brothers, this treatment is a little far behind. ”

"What's the saying?" asked Wuya as he stared at Ji Ge, who was shaking his head, and squinted his eyes.

"Senior, we're not outsiders, so I'll tell you. Ji Ge pretended to be serious and said, "At this time, as expected, the master is teaching my second uncle and a clan disciple named Zhao Mingting in a building called Sigui. ”

"How can it be like you, who has traveled thousands of miles through mountains and rivers. Ji Ge said as if he was holding on to it.

Hearing this, Wuya snorted coldly, "It's not uncommon to just teach two people from the human race." ”

He wouldn't tell Ji Ge that he was the commander of the red-armored dragon that terrified the Wu clan's warriors.

This kind of show-off has always been reluctant to say it, and it is a loss of identity.

"My second uncle is known as a thousand taels of gold, and he has the appearance of an emperor. Ji Ge opened his mouth to argue.

"As for making a child of a family not to mention, that is, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he stepped into the realm of gathering spirits. Ji Ge shook his head and said with a very dissatisfied expression.

"Alright, alright. Wuya couldn't help but interrupt, "Will I fucking tell you that I'm the commander of the red-armored dragon on the Great Wall?"

"Do you know that the red armor inlaid dragon is the army that has made the Wu army terrified. Wuya said with a smug expression.

Ji Ge rolled his eyes, "The ghost only believes it." ”

"Hmph, you don't know Taishan with eyes. Seeing him like this, Wuya snorted coldly.

"Besides, Master, he must be sitting on a chaise longue now, humming a little song in the breeze, and drinking the jade shallots that the second uncle brought him. ”

"You know, right? Oh, by the way, you don't know, it's just a fine wine. ”

"The aroma of the wine is mellow and lush, the entrance is soft, the mouth is sweet, and the aftertaste is endless for three days after drinking. ”

Ji Ge shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

As a result, I saw the boundless with squinting eyes, wandering out of the world, and the corners of his mouth almost dripping to the ground.

Ji Ge saw that his right hand was on top of the jade pendant on his waist, and then his palm was turned over, and there was an unopened wine pot in his palm.

Ji Ge gently slapped the mud seal away, held the wine jug in his arms with one hand, and gently waved it on the spout of the pot with the other hand, spreading the aroma of the wine.

Hearing Ji Ge's introduction, Wu Yan, who was wandering outside the world, sniffed lightly with his nose, swallowed his saliva, and said with a smile: "Boy, what do you say is true, I seem to really smell the wine." ”

Ji Ge held the wine jug and shook it in front of him, laughing without saying a word.

One

Wuya, who closed his eyes, sighed softly, "The damn is getting more and more fragrant." ”

Immediately, he opened his eyes and saw Ji Ge swaying back and forth in front of him holding a wine jug that was good just by looking good

"Where did you get the wine, you stinky boy?" asked Wuya with a glare.

His mouth almost reached the flask.

"I'm carrying it. Ji Ge took back the flask, took a half step back, and said cautiously.

Ji Ge was afraid that he would snatch the past, so that he would have no capital to do business.

The pots of jade shallots in the Sumeru mustard seed jade pendant, as well as a few altars of wind Changming, were still brought to him by the red crisp before leaving.

"This girl is really prescient. Ji Ge thought to himself.

After seeing Ji Ge's cautious actions, with a few hints of cunning on his face, Wuya sighed, sat on the stone beside him, and said in a deep voice with his hands folded on his sleeves: "Say, what are the requirements?"

While speaking, his eyes kept on the wine jug in Ji Singer.

"Oh, what do you ask for, senior, didn't you tell me this?" Although Ji Ge said this, he still stood in the place where he was boundless and did not move the slightest.

"If you want to drink it, boy, I'll send it to you. Ji Ge smiled, and was about to step forward.

"Come on, you kid will be so kind, you have to grab a chicken leg with me for a long time. Wuya squinted at Ji Ge with a flattering smile on his face, and finally made a decision, "Nothing to offer is either a traitor or a thief." ”

"Senior, what are you talking about? Ji Ge stepped forward, handed him the wine jug in his hand, and said with a smile on his face.

Wuya snatched the flask with one hand, and after pouring three sips of it, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's really good wine." ”

After drinking the wine in the wine jug, Wuya burped, and said with a little knotted tongue: "Eating people's mouths are soft and others are short-handed, I Wuya never owes favors to others, say, what are your requests?"

Ji Ge smiled, rubbed his hands, approached Wuya, and whispered: "Actually, there is not much of a request, that is, senior, can you teach me a sword from a while ago?"

Holding the wine jug, Wuya burped again, and looked at Ji Ge suspiciously, "What sword move?"

"It's the move you made before when you split that Musha's law and heaven with one sword. Ji Ge looked flattering, bowed his waist and looked at Wuya, and explained.

"No, just another one. Wu Ya replied.

Feelings, this kid is waiting for himself here!

"Really not?" Ji Ge asked with a grin, still bowing his waist.

"No, I can't. Wuya threw the empty wine jug in his hand, anyway, the wine had already been drunk by himself, what else could he do with himself.

I can't beat myself, as for scolding, hey, he has a thick skin, so he won't be afraid of being scolded by him.

"That'll do. Ji Ge straightened up, clapped his hands and said.

"I was going to give you this wine again if you taught me that trick, but you won't give me a chance. As soon as Singer Ji flipped his palm, there was an extra jar of wine named Feng Changming in his hand.

Ji Ge patted the mud seal on the wine jar, and the aroma of the wine instantly drifted out, which was stronger than the previous jade shallot wine.

Wuya sniffed and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity to get into the belly of the old-timers. ”

Ji Ge shook the wine jar, and Feng Changming spilled some of it out and fell to the ground.

The corners of Wuya's eyes twitched, and his heart ached.

Ji Ge shook it again, and nearly half of the jar of wine spilled out.

The aroma of the wine that fell on the ground was still strong, and it penetrated into the endless snort.

"Wait. Wuya looked at Ji Ge, who was about to throw the wine jar directly, and shouted.

"Hey, I don't know what advice the old-timers have?" Ji Ge withdrew his hands, held the wine jar in his arms, and asked with a smile on his face.