The hall was completely silent, and people felt a chill.

Yang Bing was the first to open the conversation, "Hey, little fat man, what's your name?"

Lu Jian is still quite protective of this person, and he has always tried to keep a distance from the sheep soldiers.

At this time, when he heard the other party's question, he replied cautiously: "This senior, the junior is called Lu Press!"

Yang Bing looked at Lu Pressure's vigilant expression, and said disapprerovitously: "Boy, don't collapse so tightly, I like to fight again, there are just two of you and me here, kill you, how boring it is for me to be alone!"

Lu Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking that this person was sincere.

Yang Bing just turned the hall around, and he really didn't see any mechanism, and when he talked to Lu Pressure at this time, he was purely annoyed that it was too quiet here.

The sheep soldier sat on the ground with his buttocks, as if talking to himself: "Unlucky, if you fight, you will trap yourself here!"

Lu Jian thought to himself, you killed yourself and brought me with you, and no one was unlucky.

Of course, this cannot be said under any circumstances.

Lu Jian also tried to look around, he found that although the entire hall was in the underground magma, it did not feel hot, he touched the wall of the hall with his hand, and the wall even had a cold touch.

Yang Bing watched Lu Jian touch the wall, touch the ground, knock around to see, and thought it was funny, so he looked at him with his cheeks.

Lu Jian noticed the other party's eyes, and he didn't feel a little embarrassed, so he stopped, thought about it, and sat on the ground not far from the sheep soldiers.

The sheep soldier seemed to have ADHD, and after sitting for a while, he got up and walked around again.

Suddenly, he said to Lu Quan: "It's so boring, boy, why don't we fight?"

Lu Jian was startled, thinking that he still didn't dodge?

Lu Jian hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Senior said that I was joking, I am just a beginner disciple in the Horse Temple, what do you mean by fighting me?"

After hearing this, Yang Bing sighed and said: "Yes, otherwise, let's chat, it's better than being in a daze here like two fools!"

After hearing this, Lu Jian thought to himself that I would rather stay like a fool than chat with you madman, who knows which sentence is not right, and you want to fight again?

As if seeing the hesitation in Lu Quan's heart, Yang Bing scratched his head and said, "Yes, then I'll say it first, it's all right!"

After speaking, the sheep soldier lay on his back on the ground and twisted his waist comfortably.

"Let me introduce me first, my name is Yang Bing, the great disciple of Yang Jiao Peak. Do you know Yang Jiao Peak? My master Yang Lin is one of the twelve main gods in the world. You've always heard of the Twelve Lord Gods, right?"

This sheep soldier may have never chatted with anyone about family life, and this opening is a bit chattering and unintelligible.

In order to let him talk more, Lu Jian cooperated and said: "I know the twelve main gods of the world, and it is said that they are the top masters except for the five supreme gods!"

Yang Bing turned his face sideways and glared at Lu Jian and said, "It's not said, it's true!"

The sheep soldiers stared at the roof of the main hall and said: "Our Yang Jiaofeng even the master and the apprentices have a total of nine people, pro, soldiers, fights, all, arrays, columns, in, front. Some people also call us the nine madness of Sheephorn Peak, hehe, Lao Tzu is the first madness, which even the master can't compare!"

Speaking of which, there is a sense of pride.

Lu Jian looked at him with some surprise, as if it was strange that this person actually regarded this as an honor.

The sheep soldier grinned, as if he had guessed what Lu Jian was thinking.

"I know what you people think of us people, I'm afraid, I can't look down on us, I think we're all crazy, hehe, in fact, Lao Tzu doesn't care what you think, you can do what you like, do what you don't like, what are so many flowery intestines, empty heads!"

Lu Jian was a little recognized by what he said about this, and he couldn't help but say: "This seems to be in line with the Dao of cultivation!"

Yang Bing slapped his thigh and said: "Yes, it's a pity, even you little fat man understands the truth, and many people in this world who have advanced cultivation don't understand!"

Lu Jian was a little embarrassed by his praise and said: "The seniors praised me, I just think people should be simple and natural." So it's normal for seniors to be like this."

The sheep soldier sat up suddenly and stared at Lu Jian for a while.

Lu Jian was a little hairy by him, and Nuo Nuo said: "Senior, I don't know much, don't care if you say something wrong!"

For this personality who will do it without saying a word, Lu Jian is still quite a headache.

Yang Bing said with a rare serious look on his face: "Little fat man, do you know, you are a rare person who thinks I am normal for so many years"

Lu Jian didn't know how to answer, wondering if he was wrong.

The sheep soldier suddenly spoke: "There is no food in this hellish place!"

Lu Jian also got used to his way of speaking with one foot in the sky and one foot on the ground, so he said, "I have sweet potatoes, are you willing to eat them?"

The sheep soldier was overjoyed and said: "It's best to have sweet potatoes, hehe." ”

Lu Jian took out the sweet potato from his arms and asked, "Senior, do you want to bake it before eating?"

The sheep soldier snatched it, opened his mouth and took a bite, and said vaguely: "Why do you bake it, it is the sweetest to eat raw!"

In the clicking sound, a large sweet potato was swallowed into the stomach by the sheep soldiers in a few bites.

When Yang Bing stared at the sweet potato in Lu Press's hand with his eyes again, Lu Jian was amused by this childish person, and he handed the sweet potato in his hand again.

At the same time, Lu Jian said to the sheep soldiers: "Seniors, eat slowly, don't be in a hurry, and!"

The sheep soldier didn't listen to that at all, like a starving ghost reincarnated, he wiped a few bites and killed another sweet potato, and Lu Pressure found that this person ate as violently as he fought.

Lu Jian handed over another piece and asked, "The seniors seem to be very fond of sweet potatoes, with a master like the seniors, he should have eaten all the good things, 。。。。。。right?" ”

Lu Pressure is full of respect for sweet potatoes in his heart, and seeing that the sheep soldiers love to eat so much, he feels a little sympathetic.

Yang Bing didn't take a few more bites this time, but took a small bite and said: "Since I was a child, I have only been interested in martial arts practice, and I don't care about anything else, especially when it comes to eating, I still remember that sometimes I haven't eaten anything else except sweet potatoes for a whole month." ”

Yang Bing watched Lu Jian nibble on sweet potatoes one by one, and asked Lu Quan: "Boy, what about you, why do you have so many sweet potatoes in your arms?

Lu Jian smiled and said: "My parents died when I was a child, and there was often a shortage of food at home, so to speak, it was sweet potatoes that saved my life, so I always carry it with me!"

Yang Bing nodded, these few pieces of sweet potatoes made the big and small two people get a lot closer.

Yang Bing suddenly thought of something, stood up suddenly, walked to Lu Bian's side and said, "Little brother, the more I look at you, the more I like it, let's worship as brothers, right?"

Lu Jian was startled, looking at the solemn expression on his face that didn't look like he was joking, and said, "Senior, I'm just a beginner disciple, how dare I climb high?"

Yang Bing was excited about his thoughts, and when he heard Lu Quan's words, he pouted and said: "Even if you are a strong man in the realm of Lingtian, if I don't look down on Lao Tzu, I won't bow down to you except for fighting with you, Lao Tzu just likes you as a person, and I don't agree with don't ink!"

Lu Jian looked at this crazy strange man with hot eyes, and he actually had the warm feeling when he was with Jiang Shang in his heart.

Lu Jian nodded without hesitation and said, "Just rush to this sentence, the little brother has met the eldest brother!"

After speaking, he gave a big gift to the sheep soldiers.

Yang Bing accepted him with a smile, then pulled up the land pressure, and laughed: "Good brother!"

Lu Jian also learned from him and laughed boldly: "Good big brother!"

After that, the two held hands and laughed, feeling extremely happy.

The big madman, the little fat man, laughed heartily in this underground hall.

In this kind of situation of being trapped underground and the future is uncertain, I am afraid that the only people who can still be so happy are these two people who have no city in their hearts.

After laughing for a while, Yang Bing remembered something, touched it from his arms, found an object, stuffed it into Lu Quan's hand and said, "Brother, my brother didn't bring anything, this is a meeting gift!"

Lu Jian saw that it was a small black cloth bag, and he didn't know what it contained.

Lu Jian just wanted to excuse himself, but when he saw Yang Bing's eyes glaring, he knew that he didn't like to be polite, so he swallowed back the words of resignation.

Yang Bing smiled at Lu Jian and said, "Do you know what this is?"

Lu Jian found that his smile was a little mysterious, so he said curiously: "I really don't know, but the eldest brother carries it with him, it must be a good thing!"

Yang Bing laughed and said: "I'm too lazy to bring anything except my own magic weapon, this thing, hehe, I came by the way!"

Lu Jian looked at the sheep soldier suspiciously.

The smile on Yang Bing's face was even stronger: "I fought with the kid who swallowed the gold rat just now, no matter how I looked at him, I didn't like him, so I gave him a treasure, no, I used it when I swore to my brother, I was so wise at the time!"

Lu Jian thought to himself, it turned out to be someone else's thing, no wonder he laughed so mysteriously, hey, this big brother is really 。。。。。。

The sheep soldier asked Lu Jian to untie his pocket and see what was inside.

Lu Quan curiously untied the cloth bag tether.

As soon as the mouth of the bag was opened, a black shadow burst out, but it was a black cat.

It's the curious cat that loves to swallow foreign objects.

Lu Jian looked at the palm-sized black cat, and couldn't laugh or cry.

Because Lu Jian was concentrating on the roasting ban at that time, he didn't see the ability of this curious cat.

As soon as the curious cat jumped out of the cloth bag, it was also stunned, it found that it was not its owner, and just wanted to change its body and pounce on Lu Press.

The sheep soldier took the first step, stretched out with one hand, grabbed the fur on the top of the black cat's head, and picked up the black cat.

Under the control of the sheep soldier's spiritual power, the black cat writhed and could not break free.

Although the sheep soldier knew that it was a treasure inside, he didn't expect it to be a living thing, he looked at the black cat carefully, and suddenly laughed.

"Brother, you're so lucky, you picked up the baby, this turned out to be a curious cat, hehe, rare, it's still a juvenile curious cat!"

Under the big hands of the sheep soldiers, the eyes of the curious cat are sharp.