I Just Want To Farm

What is a cancer? Wuque's real cancer came. As soon as they met, Xie Shuling was ridiculed and his face turned pale. Of course, "mud" Nangong Zhiming also felt humiliated. He felt that he had been scolded.

But Xie Shuling said stubbornly: "That's not because I fought recklessly!"

Yun Chuxiu straightened his clothes, sat down, poured tea, took a sip, and looked at her lightly: "It's because you secretly dug the imperial tomb."

It's so annoying, can you not tell this kind of secret in public!

Xie Shu Lingyan was overwhelmed, and sat down angrily.

But Nangong Zhiyun calmly glanced at Nangong Zhiming and others who were in a panic outside.

Nangong Zhiming lost face in front of so many people, so he was naturally angry. Regardless of his previous hypocrisy, he said sharply: "Wu Que is really magnificent, to insult me ​​Fulong Dadu so much, I Fulong..."

"I Wuque know you Fulong."

Yun Chuxiu put down his cup, turned his head to look at Nangong Zhiming, his tone was light and his eyes were sharp.

"It's precisely because you are the capital of Fulong that you can send people to chase and kill my true disciples of Wuque. Don't you think that I, Wuque, just died a true disciple, and if I die a second time, my reputation will be ruined and I will be the laughing stock of the world. Then is your chance to Fulong Dadu?"

Nangong Zhiming's face changed drastically, "I, Fulong, have no intention of doing this, and you are less bloody and spitting..."

"That is to hope that I, Wuqueyin, will vent my anger on the sects and cause public anger due to the death of my disciple. At that time, it will still be your chance to Fulong Dadu?"

"Yunchuxiu, stop talking nonsense, you want to slander me, Fulong University..."

"So you know I'm Yunchuxiu!"

Without saying a word, Yun Chuxiu lifted the table with his left hand, and when everyone was in a daze, he drew his sword with his right hand, and the sword edge flew out, while Nangong Zhiyun's eyes froze.

Yun Chuxiu's hand had already clasped Nangong Zhiming's neck, pressing him against the wall.

boom!

Most of the wall was cracked, and the tip of the sword reached in front of Nangong Zhiming's eyeball. ． ． That tiny distance.

"You know I'm Yunchuxiu!"

"Does Fulong Dadu know what Wuque is?"

"Knowing that I, Wuque, have already damaged one true disciple, I dare to kill the second one!"

"You just want to avoid people's eyes and ears by raising mere lackeys and committing crimes. It seems that you really don't know what the number one in the Qin Dynasty is Wuque!"

"I think you don't want to live anymore!"

The audience was silent.

The bean sprouts in Jiaojiao's mouth choked.

Xie Shuling had a demented look on her face - did she agree not to draw the sword casually?

Nangong Zhiyun's expression was somewhat obscure.

Qin Yu glanced at her, found a table next to him, and took a sip of porridge calmly.

Wow, good porridge!

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The wall was still cracked, Nangong Wuming was still vomiting blood, and the people in Fulong Dadu were still unfastened from their swords and dared not grab them.

Everyone was still dumbfounded.

Nangong Zhiyun had a complex expression, both angry and helpless, and finally fell silent.

Nangong Zhiming denied it twice, but the third time, he felt that even if he denied it, he was very weak, because when the other party mentioned raising lackeys, his mentality collapsed a little.

Wuque knows, Wuque knows everything! ! !

It's over.

At that time, Nangong Zhizhen finally showed up.

Had to come out because the situation was much more serious than he thought.

"Friend Daoist Yun, I think there may have been some misunderstandings during the period..."

Yun Chuxiu turned to look at him, "What misunderstanding? It's because those idiots who chased and killed Xie Shuling were not his lackeys, but yours."

After a pause, she smiled half-smile, "You two raised it together."

Paralyzed, hit again.

Nangong Zhizhen was also a little flustered, but he still said seriously: "We didn't raise any subordinates to chase and kill Miss Xie. Fellow Daoist Yun misunderstood."

After a pause, Nangong Zhizhen said with a smile: "You must know that my younger sister Zhiyun also rescued fellow Taoists at that time. If I, Fulong Dadu, did it, how could it be..."

Yun Chuxiu's cold sentence is like a knife.

"So, wasn't she hunted down together?"

Nangong Zhizhen's expression froze immediately.

Everyone's eyes also became subtle.

Speaking of the matter of Fulong Dadu, the whole world knows it without intelligence investigation.

If you say that you have no intention of harming Nangong Zhiyun, brothers and sisters have love, even if Nangong Zhizhen can endure the nausea and improve his acting skills, no one will believe it.

So Nangong Zhizhen could only look embarrassed, quietly looked at Nangong Zhiyun, and gave her a look.

Anyway, in the current state, if Nangong Zhiyun thinks about Fulong Dadu, he will definitely win. ． ． ．

Nangong Zhiyun came forward, and said to Yun Chuxiu: "Friend Yun, regarding Miss Xie being hunted down, there is especially a third party involved."

The word third party is used well.

Does it mean that there is a third party besides Wuque and Fulong? Is it Dongting Mansion or Broken Feather Mountains?

Yun Chuxiu obviously wanted to show some face to the person who saved his little chili pepper, so he let go, put away the sword, stroked the blade with his fingertips, glanced at the audience, and said slowly: "So I think this matter It's very interesting. Who dares to point fingers at the first and second in Daqin? If he is not confident, he has a heart higher than the sky. If he feels that he is talented, he can go to the sky to pick peaches, but everyone has such a thing. No one can stop the ambition, but it would be too annoying to step on the shoulders of me Wuque and you, Fulong Dadu, what do you think, fellow Taoist Fulong Qianwei Nangong."

Nangong Zhiyun looked at Shangyun Chuxiu with deep meaning in his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and said, "It makes sense."

Who is Yun Chuxiu's words alluding to? Anyone with a bit of brain can hear it. Who else is it? ． ．

This blood refining island has not had such a big show for many years. A big event happened in the blood refining secret realm, and this blood refining island played tricks again, and the three major forces were involved in it. It seems that it is not peaceful.

Just when everyone was thinking about it, people from Dongting Mansion came.

Hanhai Jushi, a person at the peak of the out-of-body period, such a person can hold down the pride of heaven like Yun Chuxiu. The other party came with the Dongting Mansion Army and looked at Yun Chuxiu with a half-smile.

"I've heard about the power of Layman Wuque Congyun for a long time. Seeing him today is extraordinary. It's just the grievances between you Wuque and Fulong Dadu. I'm afraid it's not good to make a fuss in my Dongting mansion."

Dongting Mansion is a big power, so naturally it will not allow the power of the Great Qin Kingdom to show off its prestige.

It stands to reason that the rightful owner of the family has come out, and Yun Chuxiu, the guest, should be a little polite, but she smiled, "I heard that the young master of Suiyu Mountains enjoys preferential treatment in Dongting Mansion, may I introduce you?"

Seeing her sarcasm, Jushi Hanhai was very displeased, and said indifferently: "It's just friendship, if there is no lack of courtesy, my Dongting mansion will treat each other with courtesy."

Yun Chuxiu: "If it's normal, who would like to see blood? But like me, Wuque and Suiyu, if he can do the first grade of junior high school, I can do the fifteenth grade. This is also a kind of etiquette. The blood refinement secret realm was killed by an old senior, assuming that this old senior entered my Wuque Mountain Gate, and someone from your house came to me Wuque to find someone, and I Wuque hoped that the two parties in your house would calm down and let people not make trouble in front of my Wuque Gate Son, what do your family think?"

These words were so powerful that they stabbed Dongting Mansion several times.