Chapter 2035 Nourishing? (One more)

  A Tianshu feather arrow passed through the forehead, another Tianshu feather arrow passed under the waist, and the flute sword in his hand hit the pierced spear blade with a blow, pit! The vigor shook slightly, the arrow shook his head and his tail quivered.

  Wow!

  The gun light swept across a large swath, and then stabbed! Qin Yu swept back, tapped lightly under his foot, and pointed on a mid-air feather arrow.

  The spear master's expression was slightly shaken, he felt the vigor under the forbidden spirit, the majesty under the forbidden spirit.

not good!

  The spear master quickly withdrew the spear in mid-air and retreated, but he was still a step slower, because Qin Yu's slender flute sword in his hand rolled out waves that encompassed an arrow within five meters in diameter, and followed her with a wave of her arm.

go with!

  Wow!

  The direction is reversed.

  Large arrows are like eagles spreading their wings, turning into huge eagles. . .

  The pike master was shocked and had to back away.

  He stepped back and had to use his spear to block.

  The spear sweeps like a waterfall, majestic and dense, but the arrow eagle is more powerful.

  So. . . .

  Boom, boom! The pike masters retreated in an instant, and the archers in the distance wanted to help, but the eagles resisted his sight.

Then. . . They only heard the crisp sound of sword strikes.

   seems to be a cracked silk, but also like an iron jade attack.

When   cleared her sight, Qingguang's complexion changed, and she subconsciously rushed over, "Burning!"

  But it was slow, because a sword pierced the fiercely burning flute sword into his waist and abdomen.

  Different from the previous Qin Yu, after piercing Qingguang, he still teased the other party Xianxin. This time, the piercing and pulling out were almost instantaneous.

   Then she slammed the drawn flute sword diagonally downward!

  噗嗤!

  It seemed to have stabbed something, followed by the sound of someone kneeling.

And the person kneeling on the ground was a cloud of black air in the palm of his hand. Inside the black air were countless climbing poisonous insects and ants, very tiny and densely packed, climbing in the palm of the inn, or the solution in front of the kneeling person. Shu Ling and others are only half a meter away.

   Yan Zhao and others were shocked from the beginning.

  Because the opponent's speed is too fast, they have been watching Qin Yu, and they didn't notice a ghost approaching like a ghost, and they were almost able to throw this terrible poisonous insect ant on them.

  In the land of forbidden spirits, do they have a way to survive?

  But the reason why they noticed each other was because of the flute sword that came down suddenly.

The flute sword pierced the man’s leg, causing him to kneel under the pain. He felt a bit cold in his body. This cold was stronger than the sharp pain in the leg. He subconsciously raised his head and saw it fall from the eaves. Qin Yu.

   "It's terrible, no one will save me, and I still have a black hand. Is my Qingqiu so unpleasant?"

  Qin Yu paced over, using his flute to stir up the trembling Poison Master’s jaw, "Or because I hate that I hit you last time and want to retaliate?"

   Poison Master grinned and sneered: "You are too rampant, I just can't understand you. Besides, since you belong to my magical way, you should kill the righteous people, do you still have...Ah!"

  Before he finished speaking, the sword on his leg was pulled out, and it pierced directly into his palm supporting the poisonous insect ant's hand, nailing this hand to the ground.

  The poison master's body trembled and twisted.

   "So I said it's terrible. Only children can make trade-offs. Adults always want everything."

  Qin Yu glanced at the poison master, got up, turned around and looked at Jie Shuling and others, smiled, and then stepped into the house.

  There are many people who are not without faults. They are shocked. They make a lot of space. Only one table is still sitting on the table.

   "The big brother's knives are ready to be out of the sheath, why don't they come out in the end, you still believe me if you want to come."

   Even if she has experienced such fierce and ups and downs of battle, and there is still a person in the door, she walks in lightly, the backlit smile is still enough to make people trance.

  It's just that the hearts of Fifth Daoling and Fang Yourong were too firm, and they just looked at them, but didn't speak, neither their expressions nor their limbs changed, as if they didn't approve of Qin Yu's arrival.

  Compared with their indifference, Qin Yu's reaction was greater, because she was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the two of them carefully.

  That kind of look. . . One inch, careful and thin, makes the scalp numb.

  What kind of look is this?

  Fifth Daoling thought about it—well, he went shopping with this man, and this man picked things every time. . Especially when picking ingredients for her fat cat, it is such a look, serious, meticulous, and fresh and beautiful.

  Toxic.

  This look.

  I wanted to rush to slap her, but I couldn’t bear it.

  While Fifth Daoling was meditating, she suddenly heard that this person was able to talk to herself even after they ignored her.

   "When I was away, I didn't expect the brothers and sisters to take care of themselves so well."

  Does it mean human words?

  Wuque disciple. . . Anyway, Yun Chuxiu took a few steps back quickly.

   Then clicked, the fifth knife Ling put the knife on the table, the knife was not out of the sheath, but the tip of the sheath was facing the Qin Yu.

   coldly.

  Well, big brother is still terrible to be serious.

  But Qin Yu seemed to have never been afraid, walked to the front of the table, stretched out his hand to remove his knife, and took a bowl: "Who uses this bowl?"

  On the edge of the cloud came out: "Mine."

  Qin Yu: "Then I don't need it."

   Then he was so disgusted that he moved Yun Chuxiu's bowl away.

   Yun Chuxiu: Am I special? . . .

   Then Qin Yu stretched out his paw. . . Just about to touch a bun.

  Click.

  Fang Yourong also put the sword on the table, fixed his eyes to look at her, calm and relaxed, and cool and cool.

  It’s still Fang Yourong, but her appearance and temperament have become more mature and dignified. If her pupils look at you, they are even more elusive than the clouds in the sky.

  She also said a word.

  "You can move a little bit and try."

  Qin Yu tugged at the corner of his mouth, and withdrew his good-looking paws angrily, digging at the desktop with his fingers, and slowly said, "Senior sister is so fierce."

  Fang Yourong: "It was probably what the country girl looked like when Huang Daxian digs holes and steals chickens."

  Fuck!

  Sister, your mouth is getting more and more poisonous.

  I haven’t seen each other for ten years, so long-awaited reunion, why is this!

"Sister, everyone is a woman. They have grown more beautiful in ten years. Can't you use this direction as the starting point to compliment each other? This is the correct way to open up social... By the way, sister, you can So lovely."

  The Wudi Qingqiu ten years ago is essentially the same as the Mozong Qingqiu ten years later.

   Hypocritical, gentle, coaxing.

   Fang Yourong rubbed his temples gently with his fingers on his forehead, and said faintly: "You are also very good-looking, beautify your face."

  Well, this is a bit unlike my sister.

  Qin Yu noticed that the opponent had a big move, and was about to change the subject.

   "Is it so nourishing to pick yang and replenish yin?"

  噗! Yun Chuxiu, who was secretly eating melon next door, sprinkled tea.

  Fifth Daoling looked at Fang Yourong.

  Awesome. On Junior Sister Xiao, you are still a veteran of Sister Fang.

  ——I think, she is more sad than your ascension.

  ——It's a catastrophe.

  It's rare for Qin Yu to default to the golden wall, um, it's a tragedy.

  Senior Sister Fang Fang became more and more terrifying.

  (End of this chapter)