Chutz leaned against the door, like a very normal young woman in the mortal world.

But such a beautiful and intellectual face makes people feel more pleasing than a peerless face.

Jian Zhihui Huixue has always respected his master. Seeing this, he lowered his head slightly, thought about it, and then said: "Master's heart and nature, Huixue has not yet reached the level."

"Ah? Actually, it's not. The difference is that Qingqiu is not threatening you, but me."

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Chutz rubbed his eyes and felt helpless, "Look, I'll allow me to take advantage of me like this?"

Jian Zhihuixue thought it was true. That Qingqiu was a strange thing that only appeared in the Tianzang world in many years or so, but she also knew that this was not the master's indulgence of the latter, but.

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"Does Master doubt Feichuan's demon body is in her hands?"

Jian Zhihuixue was curious, but Chutz looked at her deeply, "No matter whether Feichuan's demon body is in her hands, she is the main force, and she is indispensable."

The sword is back to Xue Ri.

If Qingqiu is just a simple person in the devil's way, his master will naturally not want to join him. He can enter the devil's way to kill the devil's king's past grudges, and it seems that the other party is indeed not a demonic person.

If we are to deal with Feichuan and for the welfare of the Tianzang world, we can only temporarily put aside our prejudice and join forces with him, so the master will give in.

Listen to the strings and songs to know the meaning of elegance.

Jian Zhihui Xue suddenly realized that his master had made some suggestions.

"Disciple understands that he will make arrangements with the fifth sword feather, especially Fang Yourong."

She is a kendo, and so is Fang Yourong.

After Jian Zhihui Xue left, he did not notice the point after his master leaned against the door and smiled lightly.

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Obscure and profound meaning.

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After eating and drinking, Qin Yu took advantage of Xiao Penglai to the end, and asked for a large private room for the first night.

Farewell? The alien friends are leaving tomorrow. I can’t bear to leave. I have a midnight snack.

So Xiao Tingyun and his friends were finally able to stay in the same room with Qin Yu, eating hot pot, drinking and talking about the mountains.

I laughed as I chatted, and cried as I laughed.

Xuan Luobai and others came over to carry Qin Yu, except Arthuridis and Xiao Tingyun.

After they all lay down and snored, the three of them raised their glasses and clashed.

"Don't you ask me what I will do next?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.

Xiao Tingyun: "I'm not enough to avoid the spying of evil choices. Sometimes sharing secrets is not a good thing, and being able to keep the secret is."

She spoke seriously, but Qin Yu smiled and did not deny this view. She only took a sip of wine and said softly with the aroma of wine, "I will go back soon. Please tell me my parents and Xixi and others."

This sentence is so light and soft, like the thoughts that are difficult for a wanderer who has not returned home for a long time, and is also a kind of firm persistence.

Xiao Tingyun: "Yes."

After pausing, Xiao Tingyun asked: "Is there any problem with the right path in Tianzang?"

Qin Yu didn't expect her to be so sensitive, and pondered for a moment and said, "Did you feel it?"

Xiao Tingyun sipped the wine and said lightly: "The affairs of the ancient imperial tombs were not caused by the evil ways and the supreme spiritual masters of Tianjingsha. In fact, they were not the main force in it."

She didn't say it too directly, but all three of them knew it.

Arthurodes: "That Chutz is a little strange."

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The green bamboo courtyard is secluded. In the tea room of the side courtyard, the fragrance lingers, and the bamboo shadows embellish the light.

Chutz savored the tea fragrance with his fingertips and lips, his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, and said, "After today, she will doubt me."

"Are you still afraid of Qingqiu, the best leader of Tianzang's world?"

Chutz: "Is there a second one?"

The other party was silent, as if he smiled softly, but it sounded like a smile, but it was not like the smile of ordinary people. His smile was cold, light, and secret.

Of course, it is also steady and indifferent.

"Feichuan's demon body has emerged, it's time to take the next step."

Chutz put down the teacup and tapped the table with his fingers, "Even if it may have fallen into Qingqiu's hands?"

"Is there any difference? Whether it is in her hands or not, it will eventually return to Wuque."

When Chutz heard the other party's words, he smiled, "So, it's time to take this last step, right - pointing straight to Wuque."

The man opposite stood up, his robe fell, and his tall figure reflected on the screen wall in the pavilion with the moonlight.

"Feichuan's demon soul suppresses Wuque, let's announce this news."

In a word, it was almost earth-shaking. Chutz could think of the disaster it would bring to Wuque.

"I heard that Wuque has always been divided into two types. Either there is rebellion in the bones or the sect is deeply rooted in the roots. Why do you disobey the sect like you? Don't you know that in this way... Wuque is likely to be overthrown?"

After pausing, Chutz said deeply: "Even if it is Wuque."

The man standing looked down at her, but said nothing, turned around and left.

Chutz looked at his back with a subtle look and shook the teacup.

"If you talk about conspiracy, tea is like wine, and you can taste loneliness for a hundred years, but you don't know if you can last for a long time."

After this step, is there no destruction or failure?

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She drank it all, and her eyes seemed drunk.

Her disciple probably didn't understand yet. This was the fun she wanted - the fun that made her soul turbulent in ordinary years.

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On the other side, the room was full of alcohol, but it didn't smell bad. It was probably because the three women had a clear fragrance.

Qin Yu had deep eyebrows and eyes, and he explained something to the two women while pondering.

"Previously, I traded a secret from the old man in the Heavenly Prison. He told me that Wuque had a ghost."

The biggest ghost in Wuque is you.

Xiao Tingyun was stunned: "Rief?"

Qin Yu nodded: "If he can describe it as a ghost, it means that the other party is hiding deeply and his strength is terrible, and he can't find it."

Xiao Tingyun: "There are ghosts in Wuque, and there may be ghosts in the righteous way of Tianzang. Just among the people at that time, they had a very high status... Maybe they are in the same system - for example, they are all evil choices."

Both women have been leaders and have also been engaged in politics. Based on their political sense, they heard some details of the answers to the ancient imperial tombs at that time, and they always tasted a bit.

Qin Yu thought seriously: "What did Delan tell you?"

Delan? Elf King? You are quite familiar with it, and you have simplified the name.

Xiao Tingyun: "Yes."

Qin Yu: "Yeah, he is very nice to you and says everything."

Xiao Tingyun glanced at her, smiling and laughing: "What about your tone? If you didn't think he was too good to me, you don't think this is a good thing. Or you don't think this is a bad thing, and you want to use this relationship to approach him with me as a springboard."

He was born in a political warlord family and his words were very lethal.

Qin Yu: "．．”

Am I the kind of scumbag who is so stingy that others can treat you well?!!
Chapter completed!