I Only Want to Farm Chapter 1846: Too weak

Latest URL: Qin Yu's expression froze for a moment, and Beitang was surprised by a miracle, "Senior, this is?"

"No, I just feel that the name of the hall is very particular."

"Thank you."

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Beitang miraculously left in the early morning, neat and tidy, with a very vigorous figure, not at all pretentious.

Qin Yu looked at his back and sighed, this man is really patient.

It's no wonder that it ranks among the top five in the Southern Tianzang Selection, even crushing many middle-generation people.

Qin Yu finished feeling and got up to leave.

Before leaving, he took a deep look into the depths of the Howling Valley.

Jiaojiao: "The little ghost king is still staring at us."

Qin Yu: "Just stare at it, it's not brave enough, it's not as good as a young man in the world, but it can use this ancient Buddha's wall to suppress and nourish the little ghost king at the same time, it seems to prove that the Howling Valley The generation of resentful ghosts in the depths is man-made... why is the heart so dark? Forget it, it has nothing to do with me, let's do the business first."

Qin Yu, who is no longer the old Amon, hung the little ghost king, and finally came out of the Howling Valley alive, and the little ghost king didn't dare to chase him out.

Because it knows that the male cultivator is not strong enough to use the Buddha Yaobi, but this woman is not. It already thinks that this person is quite dangerous, let alone now that it senses that the Buddha Yaobi is on her body, it dare not do anything up.

He could only watch Qin Yu leave Whistling Valley.

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Mingqiu Taoist spent half a day contacting all the evil elections in the Yunyi Pavilion in Sanwangdie, because some of them also hid in the Yunyi Pavilion, so he didn't dare to gather in public.

Fortunately, they already had a secret meeting place in the city, which was safe and not revealed.

It's such a big manor with a beautiful courtyard.

It is the residence of a powerful master, but actually this is the secret place of Taoist Mingqiu.

At noon, these people all came to this courtyard, there were hundreds of people in the crowd, setting up a hidden barrier, a group of people were good for talking.

Three key points.

1, next door to Spicy, Tianxuan on the opposite side sent out some shameless scheming Bichi, who used his power to secretly poke and assassinate so many of us!

2, where is that scheming **** hiding now, and who is he going to kill?

3, fortunately Master Ming Qiu was wise and mighty and decisive to call them home to save a dog's life.

But there is also a fourth important point.

"My lord, what should we do next? Can we just stay in the city? It's okay for a while, but I'm afraid people will notice it after a long time."

"That's right, since there was an incident at the Tianzang Selection in the east of Lielu, although the cabinet dealt with it under pressure, there was a faint intention to investigate thoroughly..."

Mingqiu Daoist was deeply scheming, and he had an idea early on, saying: "Don't panic, at this moment, Shangfeng has already prepared, and will never let one or two be found out. The person who assassinated us, but he didn't dare to show his face, is bound to be weak, I have reported it, and the above reply has sent experts to support, and the thief is bound to be taken down in one fell swoop."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard the words, and discussed how to set up a plan to ambush the culprits after the arrival of expert support. ． ． ．

At this time, the Sunset Swamp not far from the city was very lively.

Because of that Qi Yun. ． ． It's still blocked!

Toxic, five days, just five days, the monks in Lielu Dajing State lost all face.

Every day is on the road to being humiliated.

On the other side of the bridge is a group of people who support Qi Yun, aggressive, arrogant and domineering.

On the other side of the bridge is Lielu's man, ashamed, very angry, but helpless.

Don't they have masters?

Yes, but the masters didn't have the courage to make a move, because once they did, more masters would swarm out behind Qi Yun.

That is a dead end.

No monk is willing to take such a risk.

"Everyone is a rat, thanks to their advanced cultivation, but they can't shrink back. What's the face of me!"

Some distracted and annoyed, couldn't help but blame the masters of their own Dajing State.

However, those who were thoughtful and wise did not agree, and persuaded: "My Lielu's weakness has long been normal, but it is rare for the other party to persecute like this, and there must be a plan. I think they must have gathered several experts behind them, just waiting If the experts from our Lielu side come forward, if we win against Qi Yun, the other party will have an excuse to criticize, and I am afraid they will destroy our Lielu's upper-level combat power..."

This is the long-term situation, but not everyone understands it, or cares about it. They don't care about the future situation, they only care about the immediate humiliation.

It can't be said that it is right or wrong, it can only show that the pattern is not enough.

In this regard, the eldest grandson Yunhong, who was still persuading his friends just now, had no choice but to be helpless, but Fu Xia next to him was indifferent to this, and only said: "Everyone has their own freedom, and there is glory in fighting. Fight cautiously, there is nothing to say."

Although those who were persuaded were dissatisfied with this statement, they couldn't say anything harsh to the beautiful Fu Xia, and could only sulk.

At this moment, Qi Yun's loud laughter suddenly came from the bridge.

There was another person screaming.

It turned out that he had lost another person by KO, stepped on the opponent's back and said arrogantly: "I said Lielu, you are really lost, there is no one who can fight, but you have a lot of backbone, come one after another Sending you to death means that you have no self-knowledge, and you are ashamed to be so weak, if this really starts a war of magic, I'm afraid you Lielu will be the ones who give away their heads!"

This is very humiliating.

Who can not be angry? But after five days, most people couldn't understand that Qi Yun was deliberately forcing people to fight.

The more people you send up, the more humiliating you will be.

What to do?

Many young monks had red eyes.

No one will praise the bravery of those who die, because the world of cultivation is so ruthless, and the strong are respected.

In the end it is. ． ． Can't win.

Too weak.

It's really too weak.

As for Fu Xia and Changsun Yunhong, they already knew that although they were the best in the east of Lielu, they were surrounded by people and praised, but it was really nothing to go to other places.

Together, they can be at the peak of the **** transformation stage, but they are definitely not the masters of the fusion stage.

What's more, Qi Yun is not too weak in the early stage of the fusion period. ． ． ．

"Here we come! People from Northern Xinjiang are here."

"It's Beitang Nuannuan and Hua Buxiu."

"Although they are not weak, what use can they be, they are not opponents, what about the Beitang miracle?"

"The miracle of Beitang is worthy of a battle, but he has been coming and going without a trace. I heard that he has already gone to other dangerous places and has not returned for a long time."

Beitang Nuannuan and others came over after hearing the sound. Seeing Qi Yun's arrogance, they were very angry. Hua Buxiu was more insidious and refused to go up, but they gathered Beitang Nuannuan to go up. Beitang Nuannuan is not stupid. But he was single-minded and had a lot of backbone, so he went straight to it.

After getting on. ． ． ．

The smell of blood is coming.

Fu Xia frowned, and glanced at Hua Buxiu and the others, what kind of person is this from Northern Xinjiang?

She raised her sword and was about to go up.

Eldest Sun Yunhong held her back, "I'll come, you wait."

"No, let's go together. It's a period of integration between him and him. It's not easy to make fun of us two juniors."

Fu Xia never talked much, but he was cold and stern even when he was extremely angry.

The two are about to go up.

Suddenly smelled a scent of green bamboo.

Then there was an ethereal sound of sword energy breaking through the air.

Then the laughing Qi Yun's throat was choked ~IndoMTL.com~ The sword energy penetrated his throat.

The sword energy goes up, crushing the head.

Plop.

Qi Yun fell down.

Bleeding from the seven orifices of the head, he died.

The audience choked.

Quiet.

Beitang Nuannuan, who was seriously injured on the opposite side, was also dumbfounded.

After a while, someone came back to their senses and noticed a person.

The man came from behind.

Fu Xia and Changsun Yunhong turned their heads and saw each other.

It's her!