Volume 2, Chapter 164: This is not that cheap
When the formation started.
The secret is shrouded in mystery.
Immortals cannot see into it at all.
Jian Wushu had a smile on his face.
Looking at Ye Tingmu.
Ye Tingmu was naturally curious. Although he had guessed a little, he still couldn't help but ask, "May I ask what kind of formation this is?"
Jian Wushu waved his hand nonchalantly and said leisurely, "It's just a small formation, not worth mentioning. It's just a concealing formation commonly used above three days."
Ye Tingmu was half-believing and half-doubting, but he couldn't refute it.
Because he really didn't know.
But Jinghong sat down at this time.
Ye Tingmu didn’t know, but she knew it in her incomplete memory.
If it were an ordinary formation, it would be impossible for it to have such a large range.
It is even more impossible to conceal the existence of the Immortal Emperor level.
This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the small flag just now is definitely not an ordinary thing.
If her feeling was correct, there was an ancient aura on this flag.
She had been exposed.
She looked at Jian Wushu in front of her curiously, but did not say it directly.
She wanted to see what this person was up to.
In other words, what exactly is this person's intention?
In fact, Ye Tingmu was equally curious.
A third-rank immortal suddenly came down to earth and surrendered without saying a word before the fight even started.
If you say that he had no other intentions and simply surrendered because he felt he couldn't win, I'm afraid no one would believe you.
At this time, Chao Xiao also flew back.
Also seated.
A group of people looked at Jian Wu Shu with curiosity.
Some of their expressions showed curiosity, some showed fear, and some showed scrutiny.
In short, the look in everyone's eyes is different.
Being stared at by so many people, Jian Wu Shu inevitably felt a little uncomfortable and could only smile awkwardly from time to time.
This made Ye Tingmu speechless.
I saw his black eyebrows wrinkled, and he said, "What are you laughing at? Tell me."
"Um...what?"
Looking at Jian Wushu with confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.
Ye Tingmu almost sprayed a mouthful of tea on his face.
Don't you know clearly what you are saying?
He calmed down and said calmly: "What do you think?"
Jian Wushu was not stupid, so he reacted naturally.
He looked around.
Whispered: "With so many people, are you sure you don't want them to leave?"
His voice was very small though.
But there were only three children present.
The others all have some level of cultivation.
So of course I heard it.
Even if he hadn't said it, everyone would have been extremely curious. After he said this, their curiosity was even more aroused.
Wan Jin asked with some trepidation: "Why, can't we listen? Is it something embarrassing?"
Jian Wu Shu rolled his eyes at him and ignored him.
But in my mind I was thinking, what level is this, talking to me?
But at this time Ye Tingmu spoke up.
"These are my family, my brothers in life and death. There is nothing I cannot hear. You can speak freely!"
Just as he himself said, whether it was Wan Jin, Lin An, or Li Gao, the little monk, Hua Zhilu and so on, they had all experienced life and death with him.
There is nothing to hide from them.
Another important point is.
There is a high probability that these people will ascend to the sky with me in the future.
Regardless of qualifications.
But it is not an exaggeration to say that he is his confidant.
Since he is my confidant, I naturally have to open up to him.
As for the fairy world, he felt it necessary to let them know so that they could be mentally prepared.
This will save you from making a fuss later.
Jian Wushu was stunned for a moment.
When a strong person is around, there will naturally be many people surrounding and following him, no matter if he is a mediocre person or a genius.
This is not surprising.
But just like Ye Tingmu.
This was the first time he treated these people as family.
After all, in this world, the strong are destined to go further and further, and these followers with mediocre qualifications will never be able to keep up with his pace.
Then you can only choose to discard it.
So the word "family" seemed a bit artificial and unnecessary in his eyes.
However, since Ye Tingmu said so, then let him do as he pleases. After all, he has just come down to earth, so it is not easy for him to say anything.
"Did I really say that?"
Ye Tingmu didn't reply, but just glanced at him.
Seeing that they didn't have to leave, everyone trotted over.
They all stood behind Ye Tingmu.
Just like the audience waiting for the movie to start.
If this were accompanied by some melon seeds and a small stool, the atmosphere would be absolutely perfect.
Jian Wushu cleared his throat.
He straightened his body.
His tone was raised, with a hint of seriousness.
"First, let me introduce myself."
"My last name is Jian, my name is Jian Wushu, and I come from......"
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the people beside him.
"Haha... This is the first time I've heard that there are still people who believe in cheap things."
"Pfft...it's really mean!"
"I want to ask, have you ever thought about changing your name?"
He tilted his little head towards Luoluo.
"Uncle Six, what are they laughing at? I don't think it's funny."
He nodded his head to show his agreement, but he couldn't understand it either.
Ye Nian held his little hands, although he didn't understand and didn't think it was funny.
But if he said that he didn't understand either, wouldn't that mean he was on the same level as these two little brats?
That's definitely not possible.
So he sneered.
"Heh... this is something you two five-year-olds can't understand. If you don't understand, don't ask nonsense."
"oh......."
Jian Wu Shu was extremely embarrassed. Was it really that funny?
And this one is not that cheap.
At this time, even Ye Tingmu, who was always calm, couldn't help but protest.
"Excuse me, I don't mean anything else. Are you talking about the 'cheap' of 'cheap' or the 'slutty' of 'cheap'?"
Jian Wushu was originally angry, but was stunned by Ye Tingmu's question.
I wondered if this was a multiple-choice question?
But soon, he came to his senses.
With a hint of displeasure, he said, "Have you ever been educated? Do you understand the origin of your surname? Does anyone have that surname? Isn't that cheap? Mine is 'gradually going further and further away, gradually losing my books, the water is wide and the fish sink, where can I ask?' Do you understand?"
A group of people looked at each other, and some of them suddenly realized something, especially Wan Jin and Zhou Heisan.
I should still be confused.
They looked at each other.
Brainwave communication.
“Is there any difference?”
"I don't know. I can't read."
However, there were two people whose expressions were particularly solemn.
If you look closely, you can see a hint of horror in his eyes.
They were Ye Tingmu and Jinghong.
In the past, Jinghong would definitely be the noisiest, but today he was exceptionally quiet.
Very abnormal.
What surprised her was that this person's surname was Jian.
And this matched her guess. Could it be that he really came from somewhere?
As for Ye Tingmu's surprise and shock, it was because there was no longer any poem or verse that could be found in the book.
He remembered that this poem was from "Yu Lou Chun - I don't know how far you are after we parted" by Ouyang Xiu, a poet of the Song Dynasty.
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