I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1387: Stubborn

"You should go."

Qin Yu made his statement clear.

Yin You: "I don't even want to say that, so I guessed it really well. The three sentences he just said should be..."

Under Qin Yu's frown, Yin You still calmly recounted.

"When they look down at you, the lonely Huangquan road in the underworld, the faceless man in a boat, the time of thousands of years, who can you talk to in detail?"

"It's just unspeakable, you can't get over this obsession."

"There are obsessions until death, so miserable."

But few people understand it, because she has converted into a local language of a small country in the last days.

Even Jing Moxue doesn't understand, but Qin Yu does.

Yin You knows that Qin Yu will.

Is this a guess? Completely repeat word for word.

The gods were a little surprised, this Yinyou is approaching the middle gods, why can he see such secrets?

Does this indicate that this woman has the potential of a god?

But the gods are more concerned about what she recounts, they heard it themselves, and they will listen to it again at this time.

That feels a little more complicated.

There is obsession until death, so miserable. ． ． ．

After saying this, Yin You lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a colorful silk thread swimming out of Qin Yu's body.

This silk thread, the fusion of four kinds of energies, is full of destructive aura, which even burned Yin You's beautiful fingers.

She stared blankly at Qin Yu's pale face.

"I don't help you, I give you dignity, but can you not be so stubborn?"

Can you?

Can you?

Qin Yu closed his eyes, smiled wryly, and flew down. After landing, he flapped his clothes and sat on the steps of the ruins of the square.

When she sat down, the steps looked like a throne.

Did the smoke of a war and the solitude of madness end after this one sitting?

But the gods didn't leave.

Because the **** did not leave.

Why didn't the **** leave? It's because they see through one thing.

Because I see through, I keep silent.

Yin You transformed into an illusion and appeared in front of her. This scene fell before Jing Moxue's eyes, and she was startled.

It seems to be similar.

At that time. ． ． The final outcome of the last battle is like this time.

She had an urgent panic.

Could it be that history repeats itself?

"Look, your friends are scared."

Yin You glanced at Xiao Tingyun and the others, "I still feel that this kind of emotion is a burden. They are a burden to you, and you to them."

Having given up everything and resolutely walked on the path of becoming the strongest, she naturally rejected Qin Yu's round, even if she understood.

Qin Yu: "Camels don't know that they should carry heavy loads for a lifetime, and when they die, they don't know whether they will still be camels in the next life, because they never think about whether it is worth it."

Yes, she never thought it was worth it.

"Think too much, too tired."

She raised her eyes, her pale cheeks were like a pool of green lotus after a spring rain, and a field of yellow apricots in autumn, the green is slightly cool, and the yellow is warm.

Extremely beautiful, but sad.

Yin You sneered, but his words were cold.

"It's not that you are afraid of being tired, but that you are too gentle with them."

Know who they are.

Xiao Tingyun and the others also understood, but were silent for a while.

But they didn't speak, because they vaguely felt that this evil chosen **** was the only one who could stand on the same level and talk to Qin Yu on an equal footing, and let her reveal some secrets.

What they can't do, this woman can do.

Then watch it for a while. ． ． ．

But how long can we watch? They seem to have a premonition.

A terrible premonition.

"Time and space are irreversible, the sea that has gone will not return, the clouds and smoke that have dispersed will not gather, and the lost people will not be sought.

How can I let them go through things that I can't forget after spending so many years. "

Qin Yu's expression was calm, and when he said this, his tone was very light, silently caressing the pattern on his sleeve with his fingertips, the way he bowed his head slightly and spoke softly to the bone.

Yin You knew what she meant.

She has seen Qin Yu's soul memory, the woman who fell from a tall building and fell to death in front of her eyes. ． ． Blood and brains splashed all over.

Qin Yu couldn't forget, couldn't let go.

This kind of obsession is that she can't get rid of it even if she comes to the **** level.

Because the stronger you are, the more persistent you are.

Yin You was silent, she thought about the pain of her biological mother that she felt day and night when she was young, but she did not forget it.

Just don't want to talk to people.

The way returns to the way, and the past returns to the past.

But obviously, Qin Yu, this annoying ghost, knows the secret.

"But now you are what they are going through."

Yin You said, everyone will see Qin Yu. ． ． Destroyed golden threads wandering around, like gorgeous clothes and beautiful clothes bestowed by God, like the glory of God, but in fact, it is lonely after fireworks.

It is also at this time that everyone can enjoy the post-war scene in such loneliness and silence.

The ground is barren and the fields are covered with dust. She sits there, her body and flesh are flawless, her features and eyes are full of beauty.

Yes, from the beginning to the present, from the disappearance of masks to the present, how many people have cared or noticed her appearance.

Qin Yu is Qin Yu, God is God.

What God looks like, what kind of temperament, how do the fighters wait and see, how to think.

The rhythm is too fast, the movement is too loud, and the heart is too frightened.

Now I can finally take a good look.

Xuan Luobai thought about it for a while, and felt that he should express himself in the simplest way.

"Well, I think she looks really good-looking."

Since he thought about it, he said it, the second generation of immortals, dandy, careless.

This sentence is very abrupt.

Everyone heard it, as if. ． ． The gods on the side of the evil election are wonderful, and there is also a cancer on the side of the heavenly election.

Everyone looked at Xuan Luobai in unison.

Fortunately, Xuan Luobai, who was as shameless as a black hole, also shrank his toes, and forcibly stabilized himself until Qin Yu glanced at him lightly and smiled lightly.

"You little fat man, you're not dead yet."

Xuan Luobai was stunned, immediately blushed, and said angrily: "Fuck! My leader, I am unwavering, and I am struggling to videotape you at the line of life and death."

Qin Yu casually rolled up his sleeves, "It's not an **** action movie, what are you doing so seriously?"

Her eyes fluttered, seeming to be angry or teasing, but not ambiguous, like a big sister teasing the innocent young fat boy next door.

It seems that she doesn't know how beautiful and gentle she is.

Facing the subtle gazes around him, Xuan Luo blushed and trembled.

My leader, you are so evil, it really embarrasses me.

Do you think that I can resist all eyes like a knife because I am the second generation of immortals?

Of course~IndoMTL.com~I'm sure I can resist, even the strongest Arthenodis, I can also resist!

Xuan Luobai was thinking so.

The next second, he was immobilized and frozen.

The second generation of immortals' portable golden wall——? ? ?

Damn it, what's going on!

Yin You glanced at Xuan Luobai, and said lightly to Qin Yu: "Death is imminent, and you still spend such a little time on a dead fat man, are you drunk?"

Toxic, really poisonous.

Huang Jinbi seems to have conjured up two hands to cover the eyes of his second-generation fat man, preventing his clear and pure tears from falling.

I am fat, but I am very cute.

Xuan Luobai felt miserable.