......

"Senior brother, you're very easy to chase, I thought you were going to run away. ”

I was surprised.

I was stunned.

I was stunned.

I couldn't say a word when I looked at Shuya holding the book in his hand, I was stunned, obviously he was still there just now, obviously the book was still in my hand just now.

But now that Uncle Ya is here, the books are back in his hands.

How did he get here?

In retrospect, all I knew was that a gust of wind had passed, and he had arrived, and then he had taken his things, and he was shaking his head and reading again. I was stunned and didn't react at all.

Jing Meng slowed down slightly, and couldn't help asking, "Senior brother, how did you do it?"

Uncle Ya didn't think about it, and said, "Master taught it!"

Forehead...

The corners of Jing Meng's mouth twitched, the boss didn't believe it on his face, and he muttered very much in his heart, "Just him, he can still teach people like that," and said in a cut in his mouth: "Senior brother is reluctant to say pull down, okay, okay, accompany me to contribute to the palace." ”

"Don't go, you go yourself. ”

"To go or not?"

"Don't go. ”

Jing Meng's eyes were about to move, but the nerd buried in the book didn't notice it.

Jing Meng's hand was raised in front of his eyes and waved, he was suddenly startled, thinking that Jing Meng was about to snatch his baby again, and hurriedly held it into his arms, but he was indeed crooked, and his arm was taken.

Jing Meng dragged Shuya's arm very roughly, and roared in his mouth: "If you don't go, you have to go, junior brother, I don't know the way, you have to take me there." ”

Uncle Ya's mouth is constantly groaning.

But Ho Nai.... Xiucai meets Bing... If you don't go, you have to go.

Jing Meng dragged his uncle for almost half a mile, and he could be regarded as walking on his own.

This is really a man of God.

Feet on the road.

Eyes on books.

High, high, low.

Up.

Ditch, pit.

But he just didn't fall, he walked very briskly all the way, and if he didn't walk faster, he might be thrown off.

And there were a few times when I wanted to tease him to finish.

But after trying it, I realized that I was too unattractive compared to books, and it was better to be honest and hurry.

All the way to the south, I saw the prosperity of Si You.

There were more and more pedestrians on the road.

Their eyes fell on their uncle's body, and they all looked strange.

Can it not be blamed?

One is carrying an animal, the other is holding a book, and it will be very eye-catching in any place.

How could Uncle Ya, who was immersed in the world of books, care about them, and although Jing Meng's eyes were shocked by them, it was impossible to be afraid and timid, so he stared at them and changed them to color.

Take care of yourself.

But for some reason, Jing Meng did feel that the air around him was gradually heating up, as if there was a stove roasting, and he couldn't help but have a layer of fine sweat on his forehead.

His eyes swept over his uncle's face, and he did not see a trace of sweat, is this a calm heart that is naturally cool? And when he looks at other people, he seems to be the same as himself.

I couldn't help but admire my uncle's heart a little more.

As he walked further south, there were more and more people, and the air around him became hotter and hotter, almost sweating profusely.

"Hey~!"

Suddenly, he sighed, and closed the book for the first time, put it in his arms very solemnly, and said: "It seems that my heart is still not enough, and Yushan Fire can still mess with my heart." ”

Jing Meng pouted as she listened.

Is this guy a hypocrite, is he boasting about himself?

He smiled and said, "Yes, senior brother, your heart is still a little worse, you still have to practice more." ”

"Hey~!"

Hearing this, Shuya sighed and almost sighed, and said with a somewhat decadent expression: "Yes, Master said the same thing......

Forehead...

I'm bragging, so the master is also bragging.

"Hehe~~!"

Jing Meng smiled and dared to talk about this topic, and said with a somewhat puzzled expression: "Senior brother, why is this place so hot, and it is getting hotter and hotter." ”

Shuya did raise his head, pointed his hand in the air, and said, "Senior brother, look." ”

Hearing this, Jing Meng's eyes glanced up and he was taken aback.

There was a big chimney in the air, and the fire flickered from time to time in the faint hot mist, and he hurriedly asked, "What is that?"

Shuya smiled and said, "That's Yushan, that's a volcano.... Brother, do you know how volcanoes are formed? The book says that it is the earth's crust..."

Jing Meng's eyes widened, and he hurriedly interrupted Shuya's words: "Stop, stop..... , it turns out that this is Yushan. ’

Uncle Ya nodded heavily, and said, "Yes," and then shook his head and said: "Because my Si Youyu Mountain is not good at the way of killing, what I cultivate is formations, secret patterns, and strange treasure techniques, all of which need to use geothermal fire, and this mountain was forcibly moved by our sixth generation ancestor with great mana." ”

Moving mountains?

And it's still moving volcanoes.

What kind of cultivation does this need?

Jing Meng was very suspicious that it was not true, but she knew very well in her heart that this nerd would not lie.

Surprised, Yushan Mountain Gate is in sight, a huge stone tablet is located at the foot of the mountain, on which the dragon and the phoenix dance are written Si Youyu Mountain four words, and on the side of the stone tablet Jing Meng did see one or four majestic magic.

Person.

There are noses and eyes, arms and legs

There is this normal organ, but it is not a normal person.

It is a huge person who is spliced together with various cyan iron tools.

They were so big, with huge fists, and they all carried a great sword behind them, and their eyes were closed with majesty.

"Hehe~!"

Jing Meng smiled, and seemed to laugh with a little disdain, and said with a slight hint of mockery in his mouth: "What's the use of such a big one, and you can't move, isn't it a waste of money to spend money?"

"Heh..."As soon as Jing Meng finished speaking, a voice of disdain floated over him.

A young man glanced at Jing Meng, with a very contemptuous look on his face, and whispered in his mouth, "Tu Baozi." ”

Suddenly, Jing Meng was furious and was about to scold back.

But suddenly, my heart sank, and I felt as if I was being targeted by something.

Suddenly, he saw that the four bronze giants who had been ridiculed by himself as flowery were staring at him, their eyes wide open, and the light flickered in them, and one of them writhed slightly.

Forehead....

Moved.

Jing Meng was stunned.

He lost his voice and said, "It's ..... They're all alive, huh?"

At this moment, Shuya's face was also not good-looking, his eyes swept left and right and was a little timid, and he pulled Jing Meng's sleeve again and again, and said: "Senior brother, don't look, don't look, this is the warrior of the mountain guarding organ of Yushan, I didn't bring Si You's token to alarm it." ”

"Ah~!"

Jing Meng was surprised, Shuya's words are so informative, the organ warriors seem to be very powerful, and they seem to hate the avant-garde, and there is still something like 'Si Youling', it seems that I don't have it.

Although there were doubts in his heart, Jing Meng's head was also lowered.

However, the eyes of the four machine warriors were indeed staring.

From far to near, from the foot of the mountain near the road, there was such a deep coercion in these eyes, and his spine trembled slightly in shock.

At this moment, he can understand why Senior Brother Shuya is reluctant to come, because he didn't forget to bring his Si Youling, he just lost it, and for some reason he didn't dare to say it.

These four organ warriors should have already determined their identity as Uncle Ya, otherwise the huge fist would have killed themselves, and they were just punishment.

White noodles.

Dripping with sweat.

Jing Mengtong stepped timidly on the stone steps of Dengyu Mountain.

Just as his body fully stepped on the stone steps, the coercion that had been covering his body suddenly dissipated, and the burning sensation of suffocation disappeared.

"Whew~!"

Suddenly, he and his uncle let out a big sigh.

Shuya's complexion returned to normal, and his hand couldn't help but reach into his arms and want to take out the book again.

Jing Meng was startled, grabbed his arm, and said in a loud voice: "Senior brother, after you help me take the place, you are watching slowly, and I don't care about you." ”

But Uncle Ya did smile, glanced at Jing Meng and said, "What scares you, there are so many elders in Yushan, if you accidentally offend one or two, then you can't close the little black house." ”

When did he become so cute?

Uncle Ya actually laughs?

He nodded again and again: "Yes, yes...."

Uncle Ya smiled and groaned, and had already raised his legs to climb the mountain, and said: "The steps of Yushan Mountain are divided into three thousand layers, the first thousand layers are where our disciples enter and exit, and the two thousand in the back are forbidden places, junior brother, don't run around, you will close the small black house." ”

Jing Meng didn't answer, and knew in his heart: "If I talk to myself, this senior brother is very likely to want a son.... Lao Tzu said.... Off topic. ”

Sure enough, Shuya saw that Jing Meng was speechless, so he could only continue: "The first three hundred in the first thousand layers of Yushan Mountain is the place where Yushan is received, Yushan is in charge of our Si You's money veins, so it is open to foreign guests, and the middle three hundred is the place where the disciples of Yushan live and rest, and the last three hundred is the destination of our trip. ”

"Hehe~!"

Hearing this, Jing Meng smiled and nodded, looking a little impatient.

I can't imagine that the place I want to go to is actually in a place, very good, very good, to the province of my own running around, at this moment I can rest assured that I am idle with my uncle.

Talk and laugh all the way.

Shuya took himself into a mountain path, and after a few steps, a large hall appeared in front of him, and the plaque on it read, "Diligence and Virtue" are thought to be a place in exchange for contributions.

But here I did meet an acquaintance.

Very familiar people.

I looked at him and narrowed my eyes slightly.

He looked at himself and frowned coldly.