Chapter 2142 Ghosts

   Chutz leaned against the door, like a very normal young woman in the mortal world.

   But such a beautiful and intellectual face, but it makes people feel more pleasing than the peerless appearance.

  Sword of Huixue has always respected his teacher, and when he saw this, he bowed his head slightly, thinking about it, and said: "Master's character, Huixue has not been able to reach it yet."

   "Ah? Actually not. The difference is that Qingqiu is not threatening you, but me."

  "..."

   Chutz rubbed the corner of his eyes, feeling a little helpless, "Look at the fact that changing someone can take advantage of my little Penglai, can I allow it?"

  Sword of Return to Snow, it is also true that the Qingqiu is a wonderful work that has only appeared in the Tianzang world for many years, but she also knows that this is not the master's connivance to the latter, but. . . .

   "Does Master suspect that Feichuan Demon Body is in her hands?"

   Jianzhi Huixue was curious, but Chu Ci took a deep look at her, "Regardless of whether the Feichuan Demon Body is in her hands, she is the main force, and she is indispensable."

  The return of the sword is clear.

  If Qingqiu is just a simple person in the magic way, his master naturally does not want to go with him. It can be seen from the previous grievances of the other party entering the magic way to kill the demon king, the other party is indeed not a person of magic nature.

  If it is to deal with Feichuan, for the well-being of the Tianzang world, we can only temporarily let go of prejudice and join hands with it, so the master will give in.

  Hear the string song to know the elegance.

  Jianzhi Huixue suddenly realized that his master had raised his intentions.

  "The disciple understands that there will be arrangements between each other's Yourong and the Fifth Daoling, especially Fang Yourong."

  She is kendo, and so is Fang Yourong.

After   Sword of Huixue left, he didn't notice that his master was leaning on the corner of the door to tick the corner of the door and smiling slightly. . . Obscure and profound meaning.

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  After eating and drinking, Qin Yu took the advantage of Xiao Penglai to the end, and bought a large private room for the big night.

  Farewell, the alien friend is leaving tomorrow, I can’t bear it, there’s a wave of supper.

  So Xiao Tingyun and the others can finally stay with Qin Yu in the same room, eating hot pot, drinking, and talking about the mountains.

  Laughing while chatting, and crying while smiling.

  Xuan Luobai and others all came over and hugged Qin Yu, except for Arthur Nordis and Xiao Tingyun.

  When they all got down and snored, the three of them raised their glasses and met each other.

  "Don't you ask me what to do next?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.

  Xiao Tingyun: "I'm not enough to avoid the spy on the evil election. Sometimes sharing secrets is not a good thing, but keeping secrets is the only thing."

She was serious, but Qin Yu laughed and did not deny this point of view. She only took a sip of wine, with a low fragrance of wine, "I'll be back soon, you help me tell my parents and Xixi Oh them."

  This sentence is really light and soft, like the uncomfortable yearning of a wanderer who has not returned home for a long time, but also a kind of firm persistence.

  Xiao Tingyun: "Yeah."

   After a pause, Xiao Tingyun asked, "Is there a problem with the local righteous way of Tianzang?"

  Qin Yu did not expect her to be so sensitive, and he pondered for a moment and said: "You feel it?"

  Xiao Tingyun was tasting the wine, and said lightly: "The matter of the ancient emperor's tomb is not something that Tianjingsha's evil ways and the supreme spiritual leaders can fully contribute. In fact, they are not the main force."

  She didn't speak too directly, but all three of them knew it.

  Athenodis: "That Zutz is a bit strange."

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  Green bamboo courtyard, the courtyard is secluded, and in the tea room of the courtyard, the fragrance is curled up, and the bamboo shadows are adorned with light.

  Chuci sipped the fragrance of tea with his fingertips and lips, with his eyebrows drooping, and said: "After today, she is afraid she will doubt me."

   "The dignified lord of Penglai, the world's number one leader in Tianzang, are you still afraid of a green hill?"

   Chutz: "Is there a second one?"

  The other party is silent, like a low smile, which sounds like a smile, but unlike ordinary people's smile, his smile is cold, light, and secretive.

  Of course, it is also steady and indifferent.

   "Feichuan Demon Body has come out, it's time to take the next step."

   Chutz put down the tea cup, tapped his finger on the tabletop, "Even if it might have fallen into Qingqiu's hands?"

   "Is there a difference? Whether in her hands or not, she will eventually return to Wuque."

   Chutz laughed when he heard what the other party said, "So, it's time to take this last step, right? Point to Wushu."

  The opposite man stood up, his robe hanging down, his tall figure reflected in the moonlight on the shadow wall of the pavilion.

   "Feichuan Demon Soul is suppressed in Wuque, let me announce this news."

  In a word, it is almost earth-shattering, and Chutz can think of the disaster it will bring to Wuque.

"I heard that there are always two types of people without faults. Either rebellion is buried in their bones, or the sect is deep in their roots. You are not rebellious like you. Why do you want to rebel against the sect? Don’t you know that... . Is Wu Que likely to be overthrown?"

   After a pause, Chu Ci said deeply: "Even if it is impeccable."

  The standing man looked down at her, but said nothing, and turned away.

  Zhutz looked at him from behind, with a subtle expression, and shook his teacup.

  "If it is a conspiracy, tea is like wine, it can taste a hundred years of loneliness, but I don’t know whether it can last for ten thousand years."

  After this step is completed, is the impeccable disappearance, or. . . .

  She drank it, her eyes seemed drunk.

  Her disciple still doesn’t understand, this is the pleasure she wants-the pleasure of making her soul turbulent in the ordinary days and days.

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  On the other side, the room is full of alcohol, but not unpleasant, probably because of the fragrance of the three women.

  Qin Yu has deep eyebrows, and he confesses to the two women in thought.

   "I had previously traded a secret from the old man in Tianlao, and he told me that there are no faults and ghosts."

  Wuji's biggest ghost is you, right?

  Xiao Tingyun was taken aback: "Traitor?"

  Qin Yu nodded: "It can be described as ghosts, which shows that the opponent is very hidden and terrible, and he has not been able to find out."

Xiao Tingyun: "There are ghosts in every corner of the world, and there may also be ghosts in the Tianzang righteous way. Among those people at that time, their status is still very high... Maybe they belong to the same system--for example, they are all evil elections. "

   Both women have been leaders and have been involved in politics. With their political sense, hearing some details of the ancient emperor’s tombs answering at that time, the total product is somewhat tasteful.

  Qin Yu seriously thought: "That Delan told you?"

  Deland? Elf King? You are quite familiar, and you have simplified your name.

  Xiao Tingyun: "Yeah."

  Qin Yu: "Yeah, he is very good to you, he says everything."

Xiao Tingyun glanced at her slantingly, with a smile but a smile: "In your tone, if you don't think he treats me too well, you think it's not a good thing. Or you think it's not a bad thing, and you want to use this relationship to take me as the The springboard approached him."

  Born in a family of political warlords, the words are very lethal.

  Qin Yu: "..."

  Am I the kind of scumbag who can’t wait for others to treat you nicely? ! !

  Well, I’m the second one.

  (End of this chapter)