Chapter 1931 Transaction (second update, ask for monthly ticket for subscription)

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The lecture in the orchestra is still very serious. When the time is up, people can’t figure out Qin Yu’s way, but feel that this person does not play the card according to common sense, and he may disturb Wan Xisha in the teaching, but he does not want others to be behaved. Sitting low-key in the corner throughout the whole process, quietly listening to the class, it seems that there is no such thing.

  After the long class was over, Qin Yu went out first and was taken to the living room by the woman. On the way, the woman asked the whereabouts of Fifth Daoling.

   is not too obtrusive, after all, the Fifth Dao Ling had been following it all the time before, but now it suddenly disappeared.

   "When is this, sister, do you ask where a man will go?"

  The woman laughed and said meaningfully: "Your Fifth Lord is not that kind of person."

  Qin Yu rubbed Jiaojiao's head and blinked, "Well, he is probably hiding in one place."

  Women: "Are you in danger if you're afraid of a girl? What a good brother."

  Qin Yu: "I'm looking at me, afraid that I will mess around."

  Woman: "???"

Forehead. . . Still a good brother?

  As a good subordinate, should she squat in front of the room to protect her late girl?

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  The reception hall is actually a tea room, very quiet and elegant, facing the water bridge section, it is really a nice place.

  When Xisha came over after handling the matter, he saw that his guest was reading a book, and there was a fat cat lying on the small table, it was eating cakes.

  Move and quiet.

   One still and one movement.

   Wan Xisha walked over, "Sorry, Miss Qingqiu has been waiting for a long time."

She came to the front and gave a small blessing. This kind of etiquette is common in ordinary dignitaries. Most women are restrained by boudoirs or ritual music sects. It is extremely rare among female cultivators in the cultivation world. Because most female cultivators are self-improving, the etiquette system is similar to that of male cultivators. In the same way, a very small number of sects with unorthodox ethics would practice secondary teaching to women.

  An excellent woman like Wan Xisha seems to have a kind of contradiction. Once she doesn't care about the strong or the dignitaries, but she agrees with her identity as a brothel woman. This courtesy is a kind of magnanimity.

   "It's okay." Qin Yu received the book and looked at Wan Xisha, "I would also like to thank Wan Xisha for giving me this opportunity, and listen to me."

   Wan Xisha sat down, raised his hand to make tea, and motioned to Qin Yuming to say.

   "I would like to ask Miss Wan Xisha to refine some medicinal pills or potions that can resist the huge poison of Qianyun Poison Ridge."

  Wanxisha nodded: "Yes."

  Qin Yu is straight to the point, but she is more straightforward than her, as if she has guessed what she wants.

  However, Qin Yu didn't ask how the other party knew why he sought her.

  Are you smart? No need to ask.

  Qin Yu repayed his love, moved the scroll on the left hand side, "I have already written the song for "The Sound of Mountains, Seas and Butterflies"."

  At night, Xisha saw it, but didn’t move. She only sipped tea and said indifferently: “The way of writing is in the form and not in the spirit.”

  Qin Yu: "How talented the Wanxisha girl is. Just look at the tune and she will have her own tune."

   Wan Xisha: "Play it for me, didn’t Miss Qingqiu said it herself before?"

  Am I special? . . You haven't given me the medicine yet.

  But Qin Yu did say that before, so she smiled and said non-committal, "Then let's borrow girl your piano."

  She played, which surprised Wan Xisha slightly. She had never thought that the other party could talk so easily.

   seems to have no temper.

   Follow her like this.

  Be aware that she hasn’t even given the medicine yet. . . .

  But Wan Xisha didn't think much about it. The music is in front, so it should be respected.

  The sound of the piano vines in the hall, and the roof of the pavilion opposite the attic outside the hall, the fifth knife is sitting with one hand against the knife, cold as a rock.

  He said he wanted to watch, he really watched.

  Suddenly, he turned his face and looked at the roof of the pavilion not far away, where there was also a person standing.

  A swordsman.

   Yan Yunhai.

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  A song is not over yet, but there is wind and sword sound outside, like wind and thunder flying shuttle, like aura.

  Cut the cracked silk, billowing clouds and bounce.

  This kind of movement was mixed into the piano music, but Wan Xisha didn't care, and she also noticed that Qingqiu, who played the piano, didn't care.

  This music is extremely stable.

  No one is beside.

  Until the beginning of the movement outside, it’s just one song.

  Qin Yu pressed the strings, his sleeves swayed lightly, and smiled at Wan Xisha, "Satisfied?"

  This is like coaxing some child.

  Nan Xisha didn't say anything, only gently put his palm on the table, and a pouch fell on the table.

  "The medicine is here, thanks to Miss Qingqiu for this song."

  "Thanks the same."

  The transaction was completed so quickly, Qin Yu was holding Jiaojiao to leave, and suddenly stopped, turned around and asked Wan Xisha: "Miss Wan Xisha, do you want to make some other transactions with me."

   Wan Xisha put down her teacup and looked at her with a fascinating, but slightly charming look.

   "Which is it for Ledao, or for alchemy?"

   "I can do it, see girl you like it."

  "..."

   Wan Xisha can see that this lonely green hill without fault is a panacea.

   Seems to do everything, but in fact, it never suffers.

  Since she used "The Sound of Mountains, Seas and Butterflies" early in the morning to lure her into a deal, now it is. . . . No-payment transaction, stable profit without loss.

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  Qin Yu stayed in the hall all night, and only left early the next morning. When he went out, he saw a woman squatting in the corner with scorching eyes.

  Wan Xisha also saw it, with a subtle expression, and glanced at Qin Yu.

Jiaojiao took the initiative to explain, "It has nothing to do with Qiuqiu in my family."

Ah!

  Qin Yu was frustrated, and quickly ran away holding the fat cat.

  Seeing the fifth knife feather standing on the pavilion outside holding the knife, it is as solid as a rock.

  That aura, that spirit, it's hard to say, MAN is one horse!

   By the way, there is blood around, and there are wounded.

  I don’t know which wave it is. Either it came to assassinate, or it came to test because of late Xisha.

  It's over anyway.

  "Brother has worked hard, come, have breakfast."

  Qin Yu took a plate of pastries and greeted the fifth knife on the pavilion to come down to eat.

  The posture is similar to that of the caretaker who feeds in the zoo.

  Fortunately, the big brother is not angry.

  The fifth Daoling didn’t ask her how she was talking with Wan Xisha in the hall, and took a piece to eat, “Do you have this food on weekdays?”

   "Usually there are preparations, and the **** are to be eaten, but this one is not, it is from Wanxisha, and it tastes good."

  You are embarrassed to eat and take.

  "She is not an ordinary woman. What do you use to trade with her? If you pay, I will make up your losses."

  The antidote is public. The asking price of Wanxisha will not be low. It is impossible for Qin Yu to bear it alone. The attitude of Fifth Daoling is obvious.

   "No, I didn't pay anything, just trade with "Shan Hai Di Yin"."

It’s not a shame that she gave it to    as precious music.

  Qin Yu was considerate, gave the pastries and also took two cups of milk, one for Jiaojiao, one for the fifth Daoling, and asked casually: “Did Yan Yunhai not do anything last night?”

   "When watching a movie, it is someone else who moves."

   "If you really do it, brother, can you be sure this time?"

  Before, Yan Yunhai was defeated by Fifth Dao Ling, but that was limited by the rules of Tianzang’s selection assessment-the opponent was suppressed.

  If there is no suppression at all, then fight. . .

"no."

   Fifth Daoling said directly, without saying much, and took Qin Yu back to the inn where Fang Yourong and others lived.

  Qin Yu went back and saw that these people hadn't been idle last night, and I was afraid that they had all used martial arts.

  Look, there are others who are injured, and their spiritual power is also at a loss.

   But it's all solved.

  Qin Yu took out the medicine. The quantity was not large, but it could definitely save lives in a crisis. Everyone had tasted it. Because they were all discerning, they were all surprised.

   "They are all the best elixirs? That night Xisha was a major elixirs?"

  The big pill, that's a character that even the Lord of Northern Xinjiang would be courteous!

A woman like    is willing to be a brothel woman when she is. Although the time is not a brothel in the ordinary sense, most of them do not sell themselves. Xisha never enters a pavilion this evening, but she is still a brothel woman in the sense.

   is really amazing.

  (End of this chapter)