I Just Want To Farm

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Brother Xiaoniao told a story in the world of mortals.

The words were bland, and the words were bland, Qin Yu could almost imagine that Fang Yourong was still calm and desolate when he was dying, so he briefly told the story.

"She said that in the past, in a secular world, a country, and a court, there was a censor who upheld the political views of the court and impeached the prince of the dynasty under pressure. As a result, his family was ransacked and his family was wiped out. The female relatives were either exiled for three thousand years as frontier official prostitutes, or they were not included in the government office. In his subordinate brothel, the speaker offended a lot of people, so his wife and daughter were confiscated into the brothel in the capital. They were familiar with each other, talked and laughed, and changed from a high-ranking wife to a prostitute overnight. People, first the officials, then the prince's disciples, and then the lowly servants sent by the prince, I don't know how many people. The wife of the Yanguan had a long-term plan for her daughter and endured it for five years. Finally, her daughter was called a prostitute for five years. On the night when she was sold by the brothel, she conspired to let a master of the rivers and lakes that she usually recruited and served take her daughter to escape."

When Brother Xiaoniao said this, he paused.

Perhaps Fang Yourong also paused at that time.

"The Jianghu people did succeed, and took the girl out. That night, the girl stood outside the brothel, and saw a fire ignited in the side courtyard where her mother was. The flames lit up the night, as if lighting up the entire capital."

Qin Yu twitched her fingertips when she heard this, and asked, "What happened to her later?"

As a mother, she has a long-term plan for her daughter, no matter what the price is.

But there is no doubt about death.

A fire burns away all the filth and humiliation she has endured over the years.

"The Jianghu man is a killer. That night, after taking him out of the brothel, he also tried to rape that girl that night."

Qin Yu frowned.

Brother Xiaoniao lowered his head, his voice was soft and cool.

"But when he was careless, he died from a hairpin."

"The girl's mother gave her the hairpin for the purpose of letting her kill this man."

Probably saw through the other party's coveting of his daughter.

"The girl killed someone. She was supposed to be wandering in the world, but she was targeted by the gangster's killer organization. She took a fancy to her. She either died or became the next killer. She chose the latter."

"Later, after various trainings, she killed many people and became stronger and stronger. She was so strong that she entered the houses of hundreds of officials and wiped out all the families one by one. She was so strong that she entered the palace of the crown prince and even assassinated the king. In three years, all the enemies were killed, and of course, they disobeyed the order of the organization and were assassinated by the organization."

"She fled for a long time, and finally became wings in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and turned around to pick up the organization."

"But there are endless sufferings in the world, and there are endless grievances and hatreds. There is still someone behind this organization, a practitioner."

"The cultivator broke her tendons as soon as he made a move, seriously injured her, and was about to kill her..."

The jade pendant in Qin Yu's hand was turned over.

Then what?

"Another practitioner rescued her and took her into another world. The sky is white with snow, and the fairy mist is green. From then on, she is far away from the filth of the world."

Brother Xiaoniao looked at Qin Yu with soft eyes.

Qin Yu thought for a while and said, "That person may be my master."

No wonder, no wonder she has such an attitude towards Gu Chen.

No wonder, no wonder she indulged and protected herself like that.

This is cause and effect, and it is also Fang Yourong's account of the beginning and end of his life.

She ate fireworks at the bell, entered the world of mortals, survived in purgatory without exhaustion, and brewed wine in the cold on the top of Cangxue Cliff.

In the end, he died here to repay his kindness.

Qin Yu stretched out his hand and pressed the center of his brow, and with the other hand, his fingertips lightly touched Fang Yourong's brow.

"Do you know where the value of a person is reflected? It's not when you were alive, how many people, who cares about your coming, but after you die, someone cares about your leaving."

"Fang Yourong, I care that you are gone."

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Once the time has passed, the life and death of anyone will be turned into dust and will disappear forever.

"The time is almost up. After going out, hand her over to Wuque's Fifth Dao Ling."

Brother Xiaoniao nodded after listening to Qin Yu's instructions.

Then, Qin Yu got up.

Brother Xiaoniao never doubted who this person was from the beginning to the end, just like now he doesn't ask where she is going.

Probably, it's because Qingqiu can't appear here.

At the last moment, Qin Yu hugged Jiaojiao and disappeared into the vast plain.

The back is even more vast than this plain.

Brother Xiaoniao thought, he didn't seem to have seen this person cry before.

It doesn't matter if it's Qingqiu or what identity.

Power comes from within.

Can withstand the wind and rain, bear the grief, be invisible, move freely, and bear it in the heart.

Closing his eyes, Brother Xiaoniao fell into a boundless silence.

From now on, he will become such a person.

Because today, he has lost all the love that can be lost in this life.

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Jiaojiao teleported Qin Yu to a cave in the ruins.

As soon as he teleported, Qin Yu supported the wall, opened his mouth, and spit out a big mouthful of blood, and the strength of his soul dropped to the lowest level with a crash.

Even the skin and flesh automatically opened a series of cracks.

With such a powerful body as hers now, she couldn't bear the internal backlash, so one can imagine the tragedy of this encounter.

She did what she could, but she also gave what she had to give.

——You are the most calculating yet craziest person I have ever met.

While instructing Jiaojiao to find pills for Qin Yu and input spiritual power to continue his life, Huang Jinbi accused Qin Yu of acting recklessly.

Qin Yu sat on the rock, put his hands on his thighs, leaned over slightly, covered half of his face, and let out a long sigh.

"If you make a mistake, you will always have to pay the price."

Her fault was that she underestimated the involvement behind Brother Xiaoniao - she didn't expect that a son of the lord would sneak in and implicate Fang Yourong.

This is her fault.

There is no escape.

Huang Jinbi was silent for a moment before saying a word.

——You give others the best of the sun, why be afraid that others will give you life and death.

Qin Yu smiled wryly and lowered his head.

"Bibi, a person's life is really too long."

Jiaojiao leaned forward, hugged Qin Yu's head, and rubbed it with her plump face.

"Fish is not afraid, I am here."

Qin Yu hugged him and looked up at the outside of the cave.

Even now, she has never shed tears.

Because she is Qin Yu now.

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The assessment is over and the secret realm is closed.

Regardless of whether it is a dead person or a living person, everything that can be teleported has been teleported.

There are dead people in every family, and no one can escape - even a person like Duanmu Qinglie who is protected by an expert, his brocade clothes are stained with blood.

No one can be spotless.

But not all dead people deserve everyone's attention.

Nothing, no one died.

Except for one person.

When Xie Shuling and the others didn't know whether it was luck or prudence, they all escaped to heaven and got their lives back. They met each other and were overjoyed.

but. ． ． Soon they were all quiet, and a group of people who had been sitting, resting and fighting stood up in unison, staring blankly ahead.

In fact, some people already knew that Fang Yourong was dead.

As soon as it was over, no one had time to tell Wuque.