I Just Want To Farm

Qin Yu smiled, then turned around and smiled at her, and handed all the three boxes of jade to Na Qingxin.

Keep them all for her?

It's not just about trust.

Na Qingxin did not refuse.

In a sense, her life must be longer than Qingqiu's.

Because most people would not dare to kill her, but they would go after Qingqiu madly.

But she also knew that Qingqiu's handing over these to herself was also diverting the source of danger.

It doesn't matter to Na Qingxin.

Next, Na Qingxin stopped talking to Qin Yu to avoid distraction, but she asked Jing Qianchen and the others to leave the group and seek opportunities on their own.

Qin Yu thought that the future queen of Haina still had great expectations for the next generation of practitioners in her kingdom, and hoped that they would hone themselves into talents instead of waiting to share the benefits.

So she let them go on their own.

It is true that a country's number one genius like Jing Qianchen is not suitable for the job of a bodyguard.

After they left, one side devoted all their attention to protecting the surroundings, and the other tried their best to solve the secret pattern, with extremely high efficiency, while Na Qingxin occasionally paid attention to it, and was always frightened.

Amazing.

This Qingqiu. ． ．

Just when Na Qingxin was getting more and more frightened, there was movement from behind.

The scramble in the hall is probably over, and soon someone will find out about the secret pattern box.

"Get ready, someone might snatch the box."

As soon as Na Qingxin gave her orders, she felt a hidden aura approaching from the end of the corridor.

As soon as the opponent approached, he was surrounded before he could make a move.

He also saw Na Qingxin's brows and eyes looming in the dim light of the corridor.

He recognized Na Qingxin, his eyes flashed, and he took the initiative to show his favor: "Your Highness, I do not intend to offend you, but..."

Swipe, a sword soared between the eyebrows.

A little red between the eyebrows.

The guard beside Na Qingxin withdrew his sword and looked at Na Qingxin.

Even if Na Qingxin didn't say anything, they knew that this person couldn't stay, because if the other person escaped alive, he would definitely talk about it to outsiders.

Since it's just one person, it can be killed, of course it will be killed!

Na Qingxin lowered her eyebrows slightly, and didn't care too much about this person's life or death. She just whispered: "If it wasn't for those individuals, the rest of them would be strong."

"Here, weakness only encourages savagery and greed."

Everyone understood, Qiqi let out a murderous intent, covering the surroundings, in order to avoid a space for Qin Yu.

Na Qingxin's order is tantamount to telling many people that she is here.

People who are generally knowledgeable are afraid to come here, even if they know that Na Qingxin must be looking for some treasure in this area, but so what? They dared not kill her.

Killing a Na Qingxin is more troublesome than killing the eldest grandson Yunhong.

Soon, some people gradually noticed that there were many secret pattern boxes in the maze, and there were jade jade hidden in them.

Yu Jue is not a treasure, but points, related to the assessment results, more important than treasures.

But because the secret pattern had to be solved first, everyone didn't fight at first.

The real battle begins when someone successfully unlocks the hidden box.

From a covert assassination and robbery to a blatant robbery, it only took half an hour.

The longer the time, the heavier the greed, and the stronger the people left behind.

The stronger the person, the worse it is for Qin Yu and the others.

Sure enough, after Qin Yu opened the twenty-seventh box, someone began to follow them.

Did not show up, directly attacked and killed!

Na Qingxin and the others have fulfilled their promise, protecting them by force.

So go on a killing spree!

Qin Yu continued to solve the secret patterns in such a killing, probably after seven or eight waves.

Karma!

When Qin Yu got the box, he frowned suddenly, held the box and looked to the left side of the corridor.

They all heard obvious footsteps, and the other party was not in a hurry.

Quickly come out of the shadows.

A man with a beard, rough and unrestrained, with a long knife on his back.

Dressed like a desert Hu tribe swordsman.

Qin Yu recognized this man as soon as he saw him.

Because this person has been counted by many monks after entering Wushuang City—it is also the top ten on the list of Zhongpin Tianzang.

Jue Yidao.

The leader of the middle monks in the Seven Kingdoms.

Even if it wasn't for those old things above, this person is quite powerful. Before being restricted for 500 years, his strength was at the peak of the transformation stage, and he was by no means comparable to people like Na Qingxin.

Can't beat it.

Na Qingxin knew it himself, and Qin Yu also saw it.

Moreover, the other party is a loose cultivator with a domineering style and a high level of cultivation, so he may not care about Na Qingxin's background.

Therefore, Jue Yidao will definitely do it. At least, he kills other people, not Na Qingxin, but only steals treasures. This is achievable.

Na Qingxin knew it too, and felt a little nervous.

She didn't expect that this person hadn't left the Tianxu Abyss and was still in this area.

It stands to reason that these masters should all go out.

There is another fish that slipped through the net.

Na Qingxin clenched the hilt of the long sword on her waist, watching the opponent approaching step by step.

She didn't speak, neither did Jue Yidao.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Jue Yidao stamped his feet, "Give it to me, or should I take it myself?"

He said lightly, domineering and cold.

Na Qingxin knew that the other party wouldn't care, so she didn't mention her background, not to mention that the other party might not know.

She was a little hesitant. If she used force, she would definitely lose. Even if she didn't die, the others would die too.

But if you don't use force and let the opponent force you, do you have to give up all your benefits?

Na Qingxin was thinking quickly when he suddenly heard Qin Yu's voice transmission.

"Don't be cowardly, just be tough with him."

Na Qingxin was surprised, and replied: "You have to know, he will definitely do something. The best result is not to kill me, but you must die—I mean, Miss Qingqiu, you must die."

Qin Yu: "I know, but he has no chance to do anything, because the situation will change."

Na Qingxin: "It's good for us?"

Qin Yu: "No, everyone is as bad."

Na Qingxin was startled and suspicious for less than three seconds, and there was no need to say anything to Jue Yidao.

Because the ceiling above is cracked.

Boom, boom, boom, three loud overlapping sounds.

Na Qingxin suddenly felt his sleeve being pulled.

"Walk!"

boom!

Sure enough, the ceiling cracked.

Then suddenly a big head popped out from above.

The head of the female ghost.

Yi female ghost.

Big ghost.

As soon as the head emerged, a thick ghost aura like ink rolled in, and the ghost aura wandered in the corridor, very sticky.

Orthodox monks don't like ghost aura, not only because they don't like it in their mentality, but also think that this kind of ghost aura restrains righteousness and restrains each other.

The ghostly aura of the big ghost can definitely suppress the spiritual power of people with low cultivation like them.

That's why Na Qingxin and the others all changed their faces, and they all blocked the invasion of these ghosts.

Also at this time.

There was a rustling sound above, just heard the sound.

That dense hair penetrated the hundreds of meters long corridor ceiling.

Qin Yu and the others, who were also running towards the tunnel to escape, stabbed from top to bottom.

Every strand of hair is like a sharp sword.

Qin Yu and Na Qingxin dodged to block, raised his hand and raised his sword, the light of the sword swept across, and a large piece of black hair fell to the ground, scattered, twisted and swayed, climbing and swimming like a snake, and scurrying towards him quickly.

"The hair is of good quality..."

Qin Yu commented on this sentence calmly. Originally, Na Qingxin had just been warned of the danger, so she thought this guy had a hole in his hand.

Strategies, a sense of confidence.

Subconsciously, she felt that this person was hiding something.

Maybe the previous weakness was also a deliberate disguise.

Sure enough, in the next second, she really proved her judgment.

Fellow Daoist Qingqiu hid behind her elegantly and charmingly, tugging at her sleeves, sincerely and charmingly.

"Your Highness, protect me."

Na Qingxin: "..."

Mingming is elegant and refined, soft and charming, pleasing to the eye, but she still feels it faintly deep in her heart. ． ． The other party may be a little shameless.