"Today's young people are still not very good at turning their heads."
"Very stupid."
Mountain-Guarding Old Man puffed out wisps of smoke from his mouth, raised his head with some melancholy, looked at the waning moon in the sky, and said softly.
Sun Yingxiong nodded in agreement.
Seeing Sun Yingxiong's move, Mountain-Guarding Old Man seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly became weird. "You were like this back then, I said Sun Xiao..."
Before he finished speaking, Sun Yingxiong looked at him with a smile.
His eyes were narrowed, but the energy around him was constantly surging. Mountain-Guarding Old Man couldn't even speak again if he wanted to.
"My name is Sun Yingxiong."
"Well, the household registration book and ID card all have this name."
"What are you talking about, Sun Xiao? Does it have anything to do with me?"
Sun Yingxiong spoke softly.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man shook his head silently and remained silent.
Of course, I couldn't say anything even if I wanted to.
Sun Yingxiong picked up the cigarette in his hand and took another puff. The energy around him dissipated. Mountain-Guarding Old Man breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Sun Yingxiong with eyes filled with contempt.
"As I get older, I have to lose face."
"Why didn't I see your reaction when someone called you this name?"
"Is it embarrassing?"
Mountain-Guarding Old Man said with a sneer, no longer looking at Sun Yingxiong, but leaning on a Ancient Tree tree behind him, stretching leisurely, looking at the waning moon in the sky in trance, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Really not?"
Sun Yingxiong shook the Demon Core that belonged to Dragon Python in his hand and asked doubtfully.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man shook his head without hesitation. "When I beat you so hard at the same level as you, I joined Eighth Awakening for no reason, but I am not as good as you."
When he said these words, Mountain-Guarding Old Man looked proud, as if he had already figured out something Image, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Sun Yingxiong's face instantly darkened, and he directly threw Demon Core in his hand on him.
"Do you think I am willing to give it to you?"
"Don't you just want to save money and don't want to use it?"
"I was pretentious back then, but I'm even more pretentious now that I'm older. Isn't it a shame?"
"I earned this with my hard work. I haven't said anything yet, but you're pretending to be serious here?"
"I really want pure blood Divine Beast, what a beautiful thought!"
"If Chu Yu hadn't guarded Demon-Suppressing Pass, Demon Domain might have chosen this Deep Mountain as a breakthrough point. Do you think I would be willing to give it to you?"
"Grass!"
Sun Yingxiong said cursingly, with distress written all over his face.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man rarely refuted this time. Instead, he held the Demon Core in his hand, which was constantly emitting tyrannical energy, and remained silent.
After a long time, Mountain-Guarding Old Man spoke again in a hoarse tone, "The contract says that Demon Domain shall not live in this life again."
"Oh, do you think that with the current situation, Demon Domain will still want to lose face?"
"If you don't fight from here, go Demon-Suppressing Pass?"
"They don't dare to do it until they understand Chu Yu's abilities."
"These guys are far more afraid of death than we are."
Sun Yingxiong took a long puff of cigarette, coughed twice, and finally put out the cigarette butt that had burned to the cotton.
"So there still needs to be a Eighth Awakening here."
"Within one year, given Demon Domain's current level, it will be difficult to organize another wave of troops to attack."
"Unless it's transferred."
"But with the temperament of various forces and tribes, who is willing to wipe the butt of Eagle Ravine Mountain?"
"So with a Eighth Awakening like you, Moriyama is enough."
"Just make some noise."
Sun Yingxiong explained two more sentences.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man was thoughtful, his eyes kept resting on the Demon Core in his hand. After a long time, he sighed helplessly, "After all, I still haven't escaped this fate."
"Eighth Awakening..."
"My path to promotion is not perfect."
Mountain-Guarding Old Man looked a little lonely, and his tone of voice was full of vicissitudes. Finally, he took a deep breath, and under the moonlight, he suddenly tightened his grip on Demon Core.
Seeing this scene, Sun Yingxiong couldn't help but sneer, "Isn't your promotion path already imperfect after First Awakening?"
"A... reckless man who carries Staff to beat people?"
"Or, um, let me think about it..."
"Barbarian?"
Sun Yingxiong's tone was full of sarcasm. "We are so familiar with each other, there is no need to act for me."
"I'm afraid your heart has already blossomed with joy, right?"
"You want to get some other benefits from me, what are you thinking about?"
"If I could be deceived by you, the position of Ink Pavilion Head would be yours."
As Sun Yingxiong spoke, he stood up slowly and casually patted the dust on his clothes. "You have been guarding the mountain for so long, and if you exchange it for a Eighth Level Demon Core with Divine Beast Blood Vein, you would have made a lot of money from this transaction."
"I'll tell you another piece of good news. In two years, you won't need to guard this mountain anymore."
Sun Yingxiong looked around, then bent down to pick up the box of cigarettes on the ground, took out one and held it in his mouth, and then...
His eyes once again fell on Reserve Corps Young Man in the mountainous area.
In the helpless gaze of Young Man, Sun Yingxiong smiled and waved. Under the drag of energy, Young Man once again stood in front of Sun Yingxiong.
But this time he was much more sensible and summoned his own Awakening Object without saying a word.
Sun Yingxiong Light the cigarette.
Mountain-Guarding Old Man on the side saw this and hurriedly got up and came over, and they started to get angry together.
Sun Yingxiong exhaled a wisp of smoke leisurely, and then looked at Young Man with disdain. "Are you stupid to summon Awakening Object when there is Lighter?"
Young Man is confused.
Just looking at Sun Yingxiong faintly, it took a long time before I couldn't help but say, "But my Lighter was just snatched away by you..."
Sun Yingxiong is speechless.
He waved his hand with a little embarrassment on his face and sent Young Man flying back to the bottom of the mountain again.
"You said it's weird for people to get old, but their memory is just not good enough."
"I obviously took his anger..."
Sun Yingxiong subconsciously dug into his pants pocket and took out a Lighter.
Then...
It's not the Young Man just now.
The colors and styles are all different.
Suddenly the atmosphere became more awkward.
"Ahem, let me just say, as we get older, our memory always fails."
Sun Yingxiong decisively ended this topic.