After a short discussion, the two finally decided to set up camp here.

Next to the bonfire, there were a few grilled fish that were already a little burnt, although they didn't collect any ingredients, but the two of them were not picky eaters, and they both ate with relish.

"Hey, you don't talk and behave like a disciple of a small sect, you say you're a casual cultivator, who is your master? Who did you offend and be beaten down?"

Bu Qianhuai took a bite of the fish, took out the fish bones and spit it out, looked at the bonfire blankly and said, "Master has died a long time ago." As for who you have offended? Walking the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable that there will be disputes, and the disputes between martial artists are even greater, isn't it? It's you, the children of Confucianism, who will kill their classmates?"

Ji Ziming smiled faintly: "The great enmity of life and death, not sharing the sky, has nothing to do with whether or not he is a Confucian disciple." ”

Hearing this, Bu Qianhuai swallowed a mouthful of fish meat and licked his oily lips: "Then after you go out, are you looking for revenge on him?"

"There's no rush for revenge, but I still have a sister who should be hunted down by him, so I have to get out as soon as possible. ”

Looking at the thoughtful Yingsha, Ji Ziming seemed to inquire out of nothing: "It's Yingsha you, you have no fixed place, what are you going to do when you go out?"

"Wandering Wanderer. Anyway, your sister was chased by your enemy? Since you couldn't win the battle and fell into this deep pit, you can't keep it if you catch up. ”

Hearing this, Ji Ziming's brows sank, and the fish in his mouth couldn't eat it, so he couldn't stop shaking his head: "It's hard to say." I still have some countermeasures, though. ”

"Oh, countermeasures, in the face of absolute strength, it's all a joke, right?

"That's too much. Ji Ziming just shook his head. Indeed, for an outsider, it is already a lot to say so many important elements. If it weren't for the fact that there were only two people here, Ji Ziming would not be open-mouthed. In contrast, Bu Qianhuai is not in a hurry to come up with information, after all, he is too anxious and prone to suspicion, resulting in a reverse result.

"It's you. Ji Ziming glanced at the beauty in front of him: "Although the costume is luxurious. But already in rags, why not take a shower and change clothes. There are still a few clothes that can be worn. ”

"You're wide. Eat the fish well, and when your strength is almost recovered, you and I will have to look for an exit. Holding back the killing intent, he turned his head sideways and looked at the firelight. There is no light underground, but there are flowers and trees, and water flow monsters, which can be described as unheard of. And the two lonely people, in this hole of unknown size, are like a drop in the ocean, untraceable.

Suddenly, in the dark and uninhabited underground, there was a melodious baby cry, and the two stopped in unison and looked into each other's eyes. It seems that they have cooperated for many years, and they all threw down the food, got up on guard, and determined the direction.

"After walking for so long, are you finally going to meet a living thing?"

"The cry of a baby is not a good sign!"

Both of them knew very well that there could never be anyone else in such an underground, and according to various records of different opinions, the voices of babies were mostly cannibalistic spirits in absurd records.

"Touch?"

"Don't you go, do you and I sleep soundly and rest, wait for it to ......?"

"Wow ............"

There was another distant barking of dogs.

Listening intently, he said as if uncertain, "Dog?"

"You stay here, I'll take a look. ”

Bu Qianhuai directly grabbed Ji Ziming, but Ji Ziming dodged too fast, and only dragged to the corner of his clothes: "No!" Ji Ziming turned around, and the two looked at each other. Then he felt that the posture was wrong, so he let go directly, lowered his head and analyzed: "There is no light underground, presumably they are already familiar, and you and I dantian are like locks, if there is no fire, I am afraid that we are all blind." But the bright ignition of the past is tantamount to wanting to cover up. ”

But after waiting for a while, Ji Ziming didn't speak, and when he was confused, he looked up and saw Ji Ziming with his head tilted. Suddenly, his heart tightened, and the killing intent flowed out unconsciously. After thinking about it, my second apprentice soaked my sister, and now ......

With a cold snort, he took a torch from the campfire and walked in the direction of the sound. And Ji Ziming also had a correct attitude, holding a torch and following behind.

Neither of them spoke, but until the noise grew louder.

"No, it's pitch black, you can't see anything. But the movement of this fight is definitely not small, and it cannot go any further. ”

Bu Qianhuai had an attitude of opposition: "Don't go forward? Then what are you and I doing here?

"The battle between the snipe and the mussel, isn't it good to sit and reap the profits?"

"You. I was just about to say that the prince of your Ling Dynasty still behaved like this, which was a little childish, but the words came to his lips and swallowed hard: "You Confucian disciples all act like this? Or are you the only one? You are really not a man." Although he often does this kind of thing, Bu Qianhuai still feels very comfortable when he chokes on a word. Since he can't use force, he is still very comfortable in his heart with the power of his tongue.

"Oh, underestimated? Then I'll let you understand what a man is. ”

Hearing this, Bu Qianhuai's face changed, and he subconsciously dodged to the other side. And when he turned around, it was Ji Ziming who picked up a big stone and was ready to rush forward.

Thinking of his wrong thoughts, he gritted his teeth: 'I have become a woman, how can I think like those stupid women, get in the way!'

Although the dantian cannot be mobilized, but the physical fitness of the innate martial artist is not in vain, the refining of the body and forging the bones at the time of the beginning of the martial arts realm is enough to cope with the current situation of the blockade of the dantian, not to mention, a martial artist who is familiar with his own martial arts skills in the bone forging realm, if he takes a weapon, it is not a problem to single out twenty or thirty sergeants.

And just choked, I didn't expect Ji Ziming to really get on it, Bu Qianhuai didn't want to be alone in this underground world with completely zero cognition, it would be a huge danger. I had to follow behind with torches, ready to reinforce.

The firelight flickered forward, and the sound of the fight grew closer. As if sensing something, the sound of the fight stopped, and it made a sound like the old woman's mouth scolding in confusion.

The two stopped, and the firelight had already shone on a rough one, it was a guy with a jackal's face, even if they had seen it once, they had been prepared, but Bu Qianhuai still had a bad chill, because this face was too ugly. Unable to distinguish between the faces of men and women, a strange sound came out of his mouth, and his body turned around, and the firelight shone on the long snake body.

And the sound of the dog barking was around the two of them, as if these two demon beasts wanted to deal with these outsiders who didn't seem to be a threat first.

Bu Qianhuai subconsciously turned around and looked around with a torch looking for the creature that barked in his mouth. And Ji Ziming didn't say anything long-winded, and the stone with the size of a grinding plate was directly thrown out by him. It smashed into the incarnated snake body with a bang.

A baby's soft scream, the snake's body was obviously bloody, and it was admittedly not lightly smashed. The expressionless face glanced at Ji Ziming viciously, and then quickly swam towards the rear.

And a tiger eye also appeared in the firelight.

"Tiger, what about the tiger!" For a martial artist with initial martial strength, the tiger is very dangerous. But Bu Qianhuai is an experienced man, and he also killed a tiger when he was hiding from pursuit in the Chuwu realm, and he is very clear about their habits. But the next moment, the thought was gone, for the tiger walked around the edge of the fire, but the tail behind it was not a tiger's tail, but a long oxtail.

After thinking about it carefully, the sound of a dog barking in his mouth is indeed not a tiger: "Not a tiger......?"

Ji Ziming hurriedly turned around and stood in front of Bu Qianhuai, majestic: "It's Yi!"