I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1779: Story (a small 1 story, chat for a lifetime)

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Brother Xiaoniao told a story in the world of mortals.

The words were bland and the words were bland, Qin Yu could almost imagine that Fang Yourong was still as indifferent as before when he was dying, so he briefly told the story.

"She said that in the past, in a secular world, a country and a court, there was a censor who upheld the political views of the court and impeached the prince of the dynasty under pressure. As a result, his family was ransacked and his family was exiled. Either he was confiscated in the brothel under the government office. This speech official offended many people, so his wife and daughter were confiscated in the brothel in the capital city. They were familiar with each other, talked and laughed, and changed from a high-ranking wife to a hundred officials overnight. The prostitutes who played tricks were first the officials, then the prince's disciples, and then the lowly servants sent by the prince. I don't know how many. The official's wife had a long-term plan for her daughter. She endured it for five years, and finally her daughter was called for five years On the night of the first night when the young prostitute was sold by the brothel, she plotted to let a master of the rivers and lakes who she usually recruited and served took her daughter to escape."

When Brother Xiaoniao said this, he paused.

Perhaps Fang Yourong also paused at that time.

"The man from the rivers and lakes did succeed, and took the girl out. That night, the girl stood outside the brothel, and saw a big fire ignited in the side courtyard where her mother was. .”

Hearing this, Qin Yu twitched her fingertips and asked, "What happened next, her."

As a mother, she has a long-term plan for her daughter, regardless of any price.

But there is no doubt about death.

A fire burns away all the filth and humiliation she has endured over the years.

"The Jianghu man is a killer. After taking him out of the brothel that night, he also tried to **** that girl that night."

Qin Yu frowned.

Brother Xiaoniao lowered his head, his voice was soft and cool.

"But when he was careless, he died from a hairpin."

"The girl's mother gave her a hairpin to let her kill this man."

Probably saw through the other party's coveting of his daughter.

"The girl killed someone and was supposed to be wandering in the world, but she was targeted by the killer organization of the Jianghu people. They took a fancy to her and either died or became the next killer. She chose the latter."

"Later, after various trainings, she killed many people and became stronger and stronger. , It took three years to kill all the enemies, and of course, he disobeyed the order of the organization and was assassinated by the organization."

"She fled for a long time, and finally became wings in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and turned around to pick up the organization."

"But the sea of ​​suffering in the world is endless, and the love and hatred are endless. There is still someone behind this organization, a practitioner."

"The cultivator broke her tendons as soon as he made a move, seriously injured her, and was about to kill her"

The jade pendant in Qin Yu's hand turned over.

Then what?

"Another cultivator rescued her and took her into another world. The sky is white with snow, and the mist is green. From then on, she is far away from the filth of the world."

Brother Xiaoniao looked at Qin Yu with soft eyes.

Qin Yu thought for a while and said, "That person may be my master."

No wonder, no wonder she has such an attitude towards Gu Chen.

No wonder, no wonder she is so indulgent and protective of herself.

This is cause and effect, and it is also Fang Yourong's account of his life from beginning to end.

She went out of the bell-mingding tripod to eat fireworks, and entered the world of mortals. She survived in purgatory with endless strength, and brewed wine coldly on the top of Cangxue Cliff.

He died here in order to repay his kindness.

Qin Yu stretched out his hand and pressed the center of his brow, and with the other hand, his fingertips lightly touched Fang Yourong's brow.

"Do you know where the value of a person is reflected? It's not when you were alive, how many people, who cares about your coming, but after you die, someone cares about your leaving."

"Fang Yourong, I care about you leaving."

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Once the time passes, anyone's life and death will be turned into dust and smoke, and will disappear forever.

"The time is almost up, after you go out, hand her over to Wuque's Fifth Dao Ling."

Brother Xiaoniao nodded after listening to Qin Yu's instructions.

Then, Qin Yu got up.

Brother Xiaoniao never doubted who this person was from the beginning to the end, just like now he doesn't ask where she is going.

Probably, it is because Qingqiu cannot appear here.

At the last moment, Qin Yu hugged Jiaojiao and disappeared into the vast plain.

The back is even more vast than this plain.

Brother Xiaoniao thought, he didn't seem to have seen this person cry before.

It doesn't matter if it's Qingqiu or what identity it is.

Strength comes from within.

Can withstand the wind and rain, can bear the grief, invisible, free movement, and forbearance in the heart.

Close your eyes, brother Xiaoniao fell into boundless silence.

From now on, he will become such a person too.

Because he has lost all the love he can lose in his life today.

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Jiaojiao teleported Qin Yu to a cave in the ruins.

As soon as he teleported, Qin Yu held onto the wall, opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his soul strength dropped to the lowest level with a crash.

Even the skin and flesh automatically opened a series of cracks.

With such a powerful body as she is now, she can't bear the internal backlash, so one can imagine the tragedy of this encounter.

She did what she could, but she also gave what she had to give.

——You are the most calculating yet craziest person I have ever met.

While instructing Jiaojiao to find an elixir for Qin Yu ~IndoMTL.com~, Huang Jinbi infused spiritual power to renew his life, while accusing Qin Yu of acting recklessly.

Qin Yu sat on the rock, put his hands on his thighs, leaned over slightly, covered half of his face, and let out a long sigh.

"If you make a mistake, you will always have to pay the price."

Her fault was that she underestimated the involvement behind brother Xiaoniao - she never thought that a son of the lord would get in and implicate Fang Yourong.

It's her fault.

There is no escape.

Huang Jinbi was silent for a while, and then said a word.

——You give others the best of the sun, why be afraid that others will give you life and death.

Qin Yu smiled wryly and lowered his head.

"Bibi, a person's life is really too long."

Jiaojiao leaned forward, hugged Qin Yu's head, and rubbed it with her plump face.

"Fish is not afraid, I am here."

Qin Yu put his arms around him and raised his eyes to look outside the cave.

Even now, she has never shed tears.

Because she is Qin Yu now.

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The assessment is over and the secret realm is closed.

Whether it is dead or alive, everything that can be teleported has been teleported.

There are dead people in every family, and no one can escape - even Duanmu Qinglie, who is protected by an expert, has blood all over his brocade clothes.

No one can be spotless.

But not all dead people deserve everyone's attention.

Wu Que, no one died.

Except for one person.

When Xie Shuling and the others escaped to heaven and got their lives back, whether it was luck or prudence, they met each other and were overjoyed.

But soon they were all quiet, and the group of people who had been sitting and resting stood up together and stared blankly ahead.

Actually, some people knew that Fang Yourong was dead.

As soon as it was over, no one had time to tell Wuque.

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