I Just Want To Farm

Chapter 1629: Morning remarks

   Chapter 1629

What does this mean? Is there someone who took the initiative to give such a friendly step?

  Wufei wants to make peace with Yaoyang as the price?

  I can’t see that there was such a diplomatic strategy before.

  Since ancient times, Wuju has not followed this route.

  This is the fixed impression of the kingdoms of Wuque.

  And now. . . .

   "So, Fellow Lin Suo, do you want to discuss with me?"

  Jie Shuling, who just came out, heard this and suddenly understood what Qin Yu's paving was for.

But. . . She wants to discuss with Lin Suo? !

People like   Min Painted House were shocked.

  How dare this Qingqiu fight Lin Suo? Is she looking for death or humiliating herself?

  Wan Qu was afraid of hidden dangers, but Lin Suo couldn't help it, feeling that Qin Yu was humiliating himself.

  She thought she didn’t dare?

  "Since Daoist Qingqiu has the willingness to learn from each other and is about to coincide with the next, let's fight."

   Lin Suo couldn't wait to respond, thinking that he could just wash away his reputation for murdering the opponent, even if he defeated the opponent, there was nothing to be praised.

Wan Qu frowned, but Lin Suo had already responded. As a member of the same kingdom, he could not ruin the promise in public, so he could only give Lin Suo a cold look.

  This look, Lin Suo knows—can't lose, if you lose, Yaoyang will not be able to lift his head, and it will also embarrass the group of cultivators in the Huayuan Kingdom.

  Losing, how is it possible!

  Qin Yu smiled.

   Put down Jiaojiao in her arms, walk out with the sword, go down the stairs, and walk towards the street step by step.

   Lin Suo also walked out.

  The wind is coming, cool, and the vegetation is clear.

  Qiuyu and others were at the nearby inn. They also learned of the movement early, went up the wall and watched from a high place.

  One street, two people.

  A blink of an eye.

  It seems to see Huaguang for a moment, and the fireworks shine for a moment.

   Burning, clear, faint, clear and more agile, suddenly blooming like flowers.

  The most beautiful blooming, the most moving withering.

it's over.

  The monks on the thirteenth street of Bancheng were all there at that time. . . Senseless.

  At that time, or some time later, even Qin Yu, they all left after breakfast. Many people still remember the style of the sword at that time.

   "Famous Sword Dynasty, the most beautiful spirit sword in the legend since the founding of the Great Qin State."

   "It has disappeared for two thousand years."

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  The streamer escapes and flies across the sky with one swipe.

The Wuque people have left Yaoyang City for more than a long time. They endured it for a long time. With the encouragement of the eyes of many authentic disciples in the small group that had been acquainted recently, Yan Zhaocai specially envoy Feijian came to Qin Yu's side and asked carefully: "Senior Sister Qingqiu. , At that morning, you defeated Lin Suo with one move, but that move, but Gudaofeng’s kendo unique "Single Sword"?"

  Qin Yu: "Yeah."

no surprise! Suddenly, Yan Zhao asked, "Then...what's the trick? Uh, it's too powerful. We haven't seen "Done Sword" used. We are here, so..."

   is still too awesome.

  The style of that sword, at that time, they were all stunned by their impeccable, let alone outsiders.

  The impeccable solitary way, the solitary way of fascination, are like high-end atmospheric non-sale products, rare limited editions, letting people look small.

   "The first trick." Qin Yu finished speaking, and seeing everyone in surprise, even Feixi and the three were very curious. After silence, she was slightly embarrassed, "I will do this too."

Will    have a trick?

  People don’t believe it.

  Even Xie Shuling felt that her Senior Sister Qingqiu was taking the "stupid bird to fly first" route again.

  "There are six tricks in "Single Sword", but it is more difficult to learn because of the few sword moves. Each of them has the details of the corresponding sword power movement. It is cumbersome and difficult. It is difficult to learn one move, let alone more."

  This is what Fang Yourong said. She obviously knows a little bit about "Du Sword".

  But she specifically said that she was actually diverting everyone's attention.

  Anyway, the three of Jingdongmen knew it well—just relying on their sword skills, they couldn’t send out such a fast and strong sword aura.

  The explosive power of this sister Qingqiu's spiritual power is extraordinary-after all, this time, she doesn't have a miraculous spirit.

  So, what kind of method was used to make her burst out of such a strong spiritual power?

Qin Yu glanced at Fang Yourong, and said helplessly: "So, I can only do one trick. The master has ordered me to learn this trick. If it is a disciple of the Gudaofeng school, if I can't even use a sword. Yes, that would be shameful."

   Fang Yourong glanced at her, "So you learned a trick?"

  Qin Yu: "Yeah, the master said that he can't even use a single sword."

After a pause, she smiled bitterly, and Qiao Shengsheng asked for help: "The sword is really difficult, Sister Fang, can you teach me later?"

  If a gentle person is acting like a coquettish, it will make people. . . Reconciled.

  Anyway, everyone else looked confused.

  Several brothers almost couldn't resist Feijian.

  Xie Shuling suddenly thought of the cute little fat man when she first saw Qingqiu a long time ago.

  Ah, no more, my old lady's girlish heart.

  Why did you bully her back then?

  Isn’t she cute yet?

  Xie Shuling feels that she must not reveal this secret!

Fang Yourong stabilized, looked at Qin Yu calmly, flew away a little quietly, and said: "Mount Guchen can only force you to learn a trick, what can I do about you."

   "Senior sister is different from master."

  "Where is it different?" Fang Yourong regretted after asking, because once again he saw this junior girl with a sincere and ridiculous smile.

   "Senior sister is so beautiful."

  "..."

  Fang Yourong was speechless.

  Other disciples sighed.

   Yun Chuxiu looked at it, and thought he had to reflect on it.

  Dare to love her before, and Fang Yourong couldn’t beat Fang Yourong. The latter used herself as the air because her skin was not thick enough and her acting skills were not good enough?

Win Ruoruo think, "Actually, it’s because Senior Sister Qingqiu is not like Senior Sister Yun you. Senior Sister Yun is not serious at first glance. Senior Sister Fang can give you a cold face, but Senior Sister Qingqiu is so gentle and always smiling. She is very considerate in speaking and doing things, so Senior Sister Fang is embarrassed to offend her."

  Indeed, the biggest advantage of Qin Yu's establishment of this persona is that others are embarrassed to attack her.

  Includes Fang Yourong who is as pale as clear water.

  If you can’t be fierce, you can only be angry.

   Fang Yourong turned his face away, lip line was slightly pressed, helpless and headache.

  I don’t want this kind of beauty for the first time.

  A little angry.

  But she tilted her head, became angry, and seemed to think it was unnecessary, so she looked back at Junior Sister Qingqiu, who looked back at her with bowed eyebrows.

   "You look good too."

   "Ah, Sister Sister said so, I..."

   "Your sword."

  Your sword, transliteration-your cheap.

   is a pun.

  Qin Yu: "..."

   Chao Ci on his waist made a sharp sound, and the fat cat in his arms swayed its fat tail.

   seems to agree.

  ——————

  Different from Wuque and others' imperial ambassador Feijian leaving, the route chosen by Minhualou and the others is still mainly waterway.

  On the boat, Min Hualou was still holding a big watermelon and eating, but his face was no longer silly. He seriously thought about it, and then said: "She can win, have you thought about it?"

  Middle-aged man, "No."

  Min painting real estate sitting on his legs, his face a bit tangled, "One, it must be related to her swordsmanship. I have limited knowledge of Daqin's swordsmanship."

  (End of this chapter)