Chapter 1582 Night Talk at the Furnace (End, ah, so tired)

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  Qin Yu was also thinking, this Wufei has always insisted on selecting disciples with high standards. It is true that quality leads to quality. The backbone cultivated from genius and the leader from the backbone are extraordinary.

  This Ye Pojun usually looks the same as the rough guy in Kanlin Northeast, but he didn't expect to be so stubborn!

  Of course, the savvy is also very strong, so "Beidou Secret Skills" is not so difficult to practice.

but. . .

   Ye Pojun is probably not small, but he doesn’t want to be exposed.

  However, Lei Xun is also the same. He insisted on supporting himself, and said: "Wu-Ji really made me admire me. I just don’t know if I can be as good next time."

  After speaking, he left.

  The vulture always saw the end and was snatched by Lei Xun, so he could only run away in despair, other people from the sect. . .

  Oh, they can go back to Baili, how about us?

  Of course we will return, isn’t Wuju the end of the battle?

  No, shall we return?

  MD, we are still from the Great Qin Kingdom! ! !

  Everyone was confused, and left with an awkward and awkward mentality of three points and seven points.

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  Gu Chen didn't intervene from the beginning to the end, watching with cold eyes. I don't know if he was cold by nature or he was sure about it, but it was clear that he would definitely leave after watching.

   "Back."

  He called Qin Yu naturally.

  Qin Yu: "Master, let's go first, I'll have a chat with Zhanlan."

  Gu Chen frowned, took a deep look at her, turned and flew away.

   On the edge of Xie Shuling and Yan Zhao, they were frightened, Qi Qi thought to himself: As expected of Senior Sister Qingqiu, this aura is different, even Peak Master Guchen dare to leave the words.

   Soon, the two soil thieves also discovered that Qin Yu not only left his master, but also left them both.

Qin Yu carried Jiaojiao over by herself, and Zhanlan was also surrounded by many disciples of Meteor Peak. After seeing Qin Yu coming, Zhanlan's pale complexion was a little more polished, and he took a few steps forward, but took two steps and paused. After getting off, he took the initiative to raise his hand and said, "I have seen Senior Sister Qingqiu."

  Genius is so tricky.

  To put it plainly, there are actually very few Shouli among the true disciples.

  Zhulan is one of the examples.

  She still remembers to maintain due respect to Qin Yu in public.

  Qin Yu didn't care, so she looked at her and said, "Ah, I'm thinner."

  Zhulan was taken aback, then smiled, and his smile stretched.

The disciple and the teacher next to    would first ask her what happened to her and if she was afraid of anything, but this person was different.

   makes people feel relaxed.

   "Yes, something happened."

   "It's Sister Qingqiu, you... Fortunately, you are fine."

   "Fortunately, fluke."

  Qin Yu didn't ask for the details either, because he just sent away a wave of uninvited guests, I am afraid that Shimen will also ask Zhanlan for inquiries.

  No, Meteor Peak's Moon Mirror seems to be coming.

   "Senior Sister Zhanlan, the duck is fat, and there is always someone who wants to eat it. It has nothing to do with where the duck goes or what it does."

  Crystal blue for a moment.

  The Mirror of the Moon is here.

   "Master." The blue salute, Moon Mirror stretched out his hand and stroked her forehead, "Don't panic, everything is a master."

  She turned her head to look at Qin Yu, "Qingqiu, you are back, we are happy, but now there is something in Azure, can you tell me later?"

  Qin Yu certainly agreed and left.

  Zhanlan saw her being stopped by Jie Shuling and Yan Zhao.

   These two people have always been difficult to get along with in the inner door of Wuju, and they have higher eyes than the top, but strangely, they are very close to Qin Yu.

   is completely different from when we departed a few days ago. . .

  Zhanlan remembered what Qin Yu had said to him just now after arriving, and seemed to understand why.

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  Gudaofeng is still the old Gudaofeng, even if it is a little dusty. . . Gu Chen didn't care either.

  Anyway, there is a Qin Yu.

  After Qin Yu came back, he looked at Gu Chen who was missing and did not know where he went to retreat. He rolled his eyes, his sleeves swayed, and the cleaning technique trimming was very quick.

  Jiaojiao swayed her tail, "This person is probably the only simulation that is obviously super clean but does not need to be sorted out, and your life skills are perfect, which also has something to do with him."

  Obviously, if Qin Yu doesn't make it, this person will do it very well, but Qin Yu takes the initiative every time.

  It is well organized.

  Jiaojiao was very upset about this. She always felt like Qin Yu, who only took care of herself, was robbed by others.

  "To protect others, you have to pay something. Although the relationship between the sect and the master and apprentice is a system of natural craftsmanship, it is better to cultivate some habits as a person early."

  Jiaojiao actually recognized this sentence, because Qin Yu had this kind of consciousness to rise from the grassroots.

Self-improvement is not just a moment, but a lifetime.

   "Then I am, if you take care of me like this, do I have to pay you back? Fuck, are you suggesting something to me?!"

  Qin Yu put him on the table, took out a small apron, shook it gently, wrapped it around his waist (???), and fastened it, "Well, go and water me the flowers."

   Jiaojiao: "..."

  Why should I start this topic! ! !

   "Let me work again! Really! Don't let people stop~~ And what kind of stupid apron, you have nothing to do for me to practice this magic weapon, really, so ugly!"

Jiaojiao's face was reluctant, her body was so numb that she took the sprinkler and went out to carefully water the flowers. After Qin Yu tidied the interior, study and other places, she returned to the front yard and saw this little fat man dragging a small nail rake. In the plowing field, I was very careful not to let the dirt get on the apron, very precious.

  Qin Yu smiled, went back to the kitchen and worked for a while. When Jiaojiao finished her work, she saw five dishes and one soup on the small table in the yard.

  Fuck!

  Jiaojiao washed her little hands, and after she climbed onto the table, she was well-behaved and happy. ｊPg: "Yuyu, I decide to help you work every day from now on."

  Qin Yu smiled: "Ten catties thin?"

   "Hmm, I lost ten catties, do you make these for me every day?"

   Jiaojiao's eyes glow.

  Qin Yu: "..."

  No, forget it.

  Three apples after a meal, this weight loss route is not for you.

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  One person and one cat ate happily, and after a while, Gu Chen, who received Qin Yu’s polite voice transmission, came out.

After eating a little bit, after Jiaojiao ran to wash the dishes, he looked at Qin Yu, "Recently you are weak, he is fat, don't hold it."

  Qin Yu was stunned and laughed, "Okay, just let him lose weight."

  "You don’t have to worry about the sect affairs, just take care of your own practice. I want to retreat. I have something to inform, but remember."

  He has a deep gaze, looking at Qin Yu, "Don’t go out of the clan in the near future."

   "I'm afraid you will die faster than I rush over."

  Qin Yu: "..."

  So, that day, Hu Zong had arranged for someone to squat outside the Baimai Mountain, waiting to hunt and kill Wuque disciples?

  Especially true disciples.

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Qin Yu consciously has a new baby stage in his own district, and she really can’t manage this mess. It’s better to practice low-key and low-key to make a fortune. In other words, she has a lot of good things and a lot of money, and she has to make good use of it and transform it into strength. what.

  But Qin Yu found that he couldn't avoid it the next day.

  Wu-Que’s true-traditional disciples participated in the night talk of the surrounding furnace-in response to the sect crisis and the killing of three senior brothers, Wuque’s true-traditional disciple’s tradition of responding to the occasion was reactivated three hundred years later.

  (End of this chapter)