I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 1373: Resentment (Uncle Dong and Fatty Bai

  Chapter 1373 Resentment and hatred

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  Earth, the center of NY, among the ruins, Qin Yu looked at the demon monk who appeared.

  Since greetings, there are back and forth.

   Face to face, separated by a distance of four or five meters, the two of them fell silent at the same time.

  Half a long time, Qin Yu glanced over him, light and thoughtful.

   "I never thought you would become a bald head."

  This demon monk is obviously the ruler of the small planes of the earth. Seeing the evil spirits soaring into the sky, Qin Yu’s beam of light is actually that bald head.

  Xuan Luobai was muttering in his heart, thinking that this group leader was really leathery.

  Of course, she talked about this bald head. . . Xuan Luobai also quietly observed the monk's head of the demon monk.

  This person is more popular than others.

  The value of the face is high enough, even if you shave your head, you can look pretty crazy.

  He wondered if he had shaved his head. . .

  Xuan Luobai’s Golden Wall did not hesitate to come online at this time and said something to him.

  -Marinated eggs.

  Xuan Luobai: "..."

  Can't afford to offend, now the second generation of immortals has no human rights and dignity.

  He should be obediently recording, he can't move anyway.

  "Three thousand trouble threads, no matter if they fall." The demon monk said slowly, slowly moving the beads in his hand, and looking at Qin Yu, "You have also changed a lot."

  Qin Yu: "Time will polish people the most. Hard stones can even damage edges and corners. Besides, I'm just a mere mortal."

  Monk: "Do you still think you are a mortal?"

  Qin Yu: "Any chess piece is a mortal."

The conversation between the two was neither salty nor indifferent, but the surroundings were silent, everyone could hear it, but could not respond. Qin Yu paused and added: "Isn't I a mortal is actually not important to you, what matters is. ... You don't think I am the original Qin Yu."

  Above the battlefield, it is empty and flattened, and there is wind.

   The robe fluttered, and the hem of the black robe on Qin Yu's body also fluttered with the wind.

   "I remember you once liked a sentence."

  "It is impossible for one person to go through the same river twice."

  This sentence was indeed mentioned by Qin Yu, and Huang Jinbi remembered it, but this demon monk knew Qin Yu very well.

  In the bone.

  "Time is passing, the person is not the original person, and the river is not the original river."

  The demon monk raised his hand and looked at the round and jade Buddha beads in his hand, and his slender and pale fingers slowly twisted one after another.

  "The Meijin Forest is dead, the Meijin Forest is no longer the Meijin Forest."

   became dust.

  He seemed to be telling Qin Yu something, Qin Yu glanced at him, and then replied.

  "Qin Yu is no longer a Qin Yu, because Qin Yu is dead."

  Qin Yu mentioned "Qin Yu is dead", the demon monk's pierced pupils seemed to be wickedly sly, looking at her deeply.

"I know."

  Qin Yu saw him understatement, and suddenly smiled, his smile was very simple, but extremely beautiful, and beautiful and restrained.

   But this restraint seems to be released every inch.

   "I know! These three words are really annoying." Qin Yu smiled, and his brows were already nine out of ten, and the movement was much greater than that of Jaeger who succeeded in becoming a god.

  The dust seems to be crushed, and it rolls silently because of crushing.

  The air becomes very clean. . .

  Because the excess has been crushed and crushed to the lowest part of the ground, who cares about their rolling and struggling?

  Qin Yu cares.

  She is looking at the dust.

   "Because some people are born ignorant."

  She raised her eyes and looked at the demon monk.

  At this glance, the demon monk saw himself.

  He asked: "What don't you know?"

  When he asked, he also walked over.

   "I don't know what is weak, what is pain, what is not to die, and what is not to survive."

  The demon monk walked to her, and after two steps, Qin Yu stretched out his hand, and his eyebrows gathered nine out of ten! Nearly complete.

  The palm is delicate, and the dust on the ground condenses, condensing an ordinary simple sword.

  The tip of the sword touched the demon monk's chest.

  The heart is in the center.

  But through the robes, the cloth of the robes was pierced into a slight depression.

She said that sentence just now was so profound, but it was a little careless, adding: "That sentence just now was hypocritical, just a joke. Neither you nor I are good at this way, after all, when you were the purest When I was the most deceitful."

  The demon monk lowered his eyes: "When some people are making jokes, they are actually telling the truth. When they are telling the truth, they are actually jokes."

  Qin Yu: "It's all just acting."

  Good idle chat.

  This scene also fell into the eyes of the gods all over the sky.

  It's so weird. I didn't expect the two people to talk calmly without fighting.

  Unexpectedly, they would be so close in the conversation.

  Unexpectedly, at close range, Qin Yu drew his sword and stabbed him on the chest, but did not penetrate.

  As if just to make him stop there.

   "You used your relationship with Mei Jinlin on this big plane long ago to enter this plane, you influence him, confuse him, and occasionally replace him, do a lot of things, for what?"

  Qin Yu was naturally chatting, and the demon monk also cooperated with her, because he probably understood that after the chat, there must be a few people among them in this life.

   "To see you."

  "See if I am the original Qin Yu or another Qin Yu?"

  Monk: "Yes."

  Qin Yu took a deep look at him, and the long sword in his hand turned slightly, "Look, this is another place I hate. Am I living in this world to let you judge what it is?"

  In her words, she was sharp and sharp, but her temperament was as good as a breeze and drizzle.

   "Your hostility is so heavy." The demon monk and evil spirit are prosperous, but the tone is gentle.

  Both of them are contradictory.

  The contradiction is like a sword, lying between them.

   "A hostility is only sharp, and resentment is heavy."

   "Then do you resent?"

  The demon monk clasped his hands, held the prayer beads, and asked lightly.

  Qin Yu lowered his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pierced the sword into an inch. The robes broke a mouth, the sword penetrated into the skin, but there was no blood.

  He is no longer a mortal.

  God.

  Maybe it doesn’t hurt, so he has a calm complexion, but his eyes are deep.

  Until he heard what Qin Yu said.

  "Resent, blame yourself for being a mortal."

   "Hate, I am a mortal but refuse to admit my fate."

   "I'm tired of resentment, I'm tired of refusing to admit my fate, but I can't stick to the original."

  "So disgust is caused by resentment, and evil is caused by disgust."

  Qin Yu is not an absolutely upright person. The chosen one regards her as an outlier, and one who chooses evilly regards her as a heresy.

  She is not righteous, but no one else has seen her evil.

   But I didn’t see it, it doesn’t mean that I didn’t have it.

  At least, one person in this world knows.

Herself.

  She raised her eyes, and slowly traced the eyes of the demon monk.

   "My evil, conspiracy lies on you."

   "Knowing that you are pitiful, you are embarrassed because of your sister's tragic death, and you become an evil demon to get revenge, but you remember the bottom line, and you would rather become a idiot rather than take the last step."

   "However, I only remember how poor I was. I would rather be a **** by myself to seduce you."

  She understates the word seduce, but she does not emphasize it.

  That is a result, the process is irrelevant, she may just think so.

  But she became a very strange person, both proactively confessing, seeming to be repentant, but also seemingly ruthless, only portraying.

  No one knows what her purpose is.

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