I Only Want to Farm Chapter 2145: There are ghosts

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

But such a delicate and intelligent face makes people feel that it is more pleasing to the eye than a peerless face.

Jianzhi Huixue has always respected his master, and when he saw this, he lowered his head slightly, and in thinking, he said: "Master's heart, Huixue has not yet reached it."

"Ah? Actually not, the difference is that Qingqiu is not threatening you, but me."

"..."

Chu Ci rubbed the corners of his eyes, feeling a little helpless, "Look at another person taking advantage of my little Penglai, will I agree?"

Jianzhi Huixue thinks about it too, that Qingqiu is a strange flower that only emerges in the Tianzang world for many years, but she also knows that this is not the master's connivance to the latter, but. ． ． ．

"Does Master suspect that Fei Chuan's demon body is in her hands?"

Jianzhi Huixue was curious, but Chu Ci took a deep look at her, "Whether Fei Chuan's demon body is in her hands or not, she is the main force, and she is indispensable."

The return of the sword is clear.

If Qingqiu was just a pure demonic person, his master would naturally not want to be with him. Judging from the past and old grievances of the other party's entry into the demonic way and killing the demon king, the other party is indeed not a demonic person.

If it is to deal with Fei Chuan, for the well-being of the world of Tianzang, we can only temporarily put aside our prejudices and join hands with him, so Master will back down.

Wear the strings and know the elegance.

Back to the sword Xue suddenly realized that his master had suggested his own intentions.

"The disciple understands that there will be arrangements for the other party Yourong and the Fifth Sword Ling, especially Fang Yourong."

She is a swordsman, and so is Fang Yourong.

After Jian Zhihuixue left, he didn't realize that his master was leaning against the door and slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, drooping his eyes and smiling lightly. ． ． Obscure and profound.

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After eating and drinking, Qin Yu took advantage of Xiao Penglai's advantage to the end, and ordered a large private room for the evening.

Farewell, the alien friend is leaving tomorrow, I can't bear it, let's have a late night snack.

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

Laughed while chatting, and cried while laughing.

Xuan Luobai and the others all came over to give Qin Yu a hug, except Arsenodis and Xiao Tingyun.

When they all got down and snored, the three of them raised their glasses and clinked each other.

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

Xiao Tingyun: "I'm not good enough to evade the prying eyes of evil elections. Sometimes it's not a good thing to share secrets, it's better to keep them."

She spoke seriously, but Qin Yu smiled and did not deny this point of view. He only took a sip of wine and said in a low voice, "I will go back soon, tell my parents for me Follow Xixi and them."

This sentence is really light and soft, like the lingering longing of a wanderer who hasn't returned home for a long time, but also a firm attachment.

Xiao Tingyun: "Yes."

After a pause, Xiao Tingyun asked: "Is there a problem with Tianzang's local righteous way?"

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

Xiao Tingyun tasted the wine and said lightly: "The matter of the ancient emperor's mausoleum is not something that Tianjingsha's evil way and Supreme Lingkui can fully facilitate. In fact, they are not the main force."

She didn't say it too directly, but the three of them understood it.

Athenodis: "That Chutz is a bit strange."

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Green Bamboo Courtyard, the courtyard is secluded, in the tea room of the side courtyard, there is a faint fragrance, and the bamboo shadows are adorned with light.

Chu Ci savored the fragrance of tea with his fingertips and lips, lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and said, "After today, she might doubt me."

"The majestic little master of Penglai, the world's number one leader in Tianzang, are you still afraid of a Qingqiu?"

Chu Ci: "Is there a second one?"

The other party was silent, and seemed to be smiling lowly. It sounded like a smile, but it didn't look like ordinary people's smiles. His smile was cold, light, and secretive.

Of course, it is also steady and indifferent.

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

Chu Ci put down his teacup and tapped his finger on the table, "Even if it might have fallen into Qingqiu's hands?"

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

Hearing the other party's words, Chu Ci smiled, "So, it's time to take this last step, right—directly pointing at Wuque."

The man on the opposite side stood up, his robes drooping, and his tall figure was reflected on the screen wall in the pavilion with the moonlight.

"The demon soul of Fei Chuan is suppressed in Wuque, please spread the news."

In a word, it is almost earth-shattering, Chu Ci can imagine the disaster it will bring to Wuque.

"I heard that there are two types of Wuque people. Either they are rebellious in their bones, or they are deeply rooted in the sect. If you are not rebellious like you, why do you disobey the sect? Don't you know such a thing?" Come...Wu Que is likely to be overthrown?"

After a pause, Chu Ci said deeply: "Even if it is Wuque."

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

Chu Ci looked at his back with a delicate expression, and shook the teacup.

"If you talk about conspiracy, tea is like wine, you can enjoy a hundred years of loneliness, but you don't know if you can last for ten thousand years."

After this step is completed, is Wuque destroyed, or is it. ． ． ．

She drank it all in one gulp, her eyes seemed drunk.

I'm afraid her disciples still don't understand ~IndoMTL.com~ This is the fun she wants--the fun that makes her soul turbulent in the ordinary days and days.

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On the other side, the room smelled strongly of alcohol, but it didn't smell bad, probably because the three women had distinct fragrances.

Qin Yu's eyebrows were dark, and he explained something to the two women in deep thought.

"Before I traded a secret from the old man in the prison, he told me that there is a ghost in everything."

The biggest ghost in Wuque is you, right?

Xiao Tingyun was stunned: "A traitor?"

Qin Yu nodded: "He can even be described as a ghost, which means that the other party hides deeply and has terrible strength, and he couldn't find it."

Xiao Tingyun: "There are ghosts in everything, and there may be ghosts in Tianzang Zhengdao. Among the group of people at that time, the status was still very high... Maybe they belong to the same system—for example, they all belong to the same system. Evil choice."

Both women have been leaders and have been involved in politics. With their political sense, they have heard some details of the ancient emperor's mausoleum at that time, and they have a taste.

Qin Yu thought seriously: "Did Delan tell you?"

De Lan? Elf king? You are quite familiar, and you have simplified people's names.

Xiao Tingyun: "Yes."

Qin Yu: "Yo, he treats you very well, he can say anything."

Xiao Tingyun glanced at her sideways, with a faint smile: "What about your tone, if you don't think he is too kind to me, you don't think it's a good thing. Or you don't think it's a bad thing, and you want to use this relationship to Use me as a springboard to approach him."

From a family of political warlords, his words are very lethal.

Qin Yu: "..."

Am I the kind of scum who just wants others to treat you well? ! !

Well, I am the second type.