I Just Want To Farm

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The professor in the music room is still very serious. People who are old can't figure out Qin Yu's way, but feel that this person doesn't play cards according to common sense, and might disturb Wan Xisha during the class, but he doesn't want him to be very good. Sitting low-key in the corner the whole time, listening to the class quietly, as if it didn't exist.

When the long class was over, Qin Yu went out first and was taken to the living room by the woman. On the way, the woman asked about the whereabouts of Fifth Daoling.

It's not too abrupt, after all, the fifth Dao Ling had been following him before, but now he suddenly disappeared.

"When is it here, sister, do you ask where a man will go?"

The woman laughed and said meaningfully: "Your Excellency Fifth is not that kind of person."

Qin Yu rubbed Jiaojiao's head, blinked, "Well, he probably hides somewhere."

The woman: "Are you afraid that you will be in danger, girl? What a good brother."

Qin Yu: "He was looking at me, afraid that I would mess around."

Woman: "???"

Forehead. ． ． Still a good brother?

Then, as a good subordinate, shouldn't she also squat in front of the door to protect her own Miss Wan?

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The small reception hall is actually a tea room, very quiet and elegant, facing the water bridge section, it is really a good place.

Wan Xisha came over after dealing with the matter, and saw her guest was reading a book, and there was a fat cat lying on the small table, which was eating pastry.

Every movement and stillness.

Be still and move.

Wan Xisha walked over, "Sorry for keeping Miss Qingqiu waiting for so long."

When she came to her, she gave a little blessing. This kind of etiquette is common among rich and powerful people. Most women are restrained by boudoirs or ritual sects. It is very uncommon among female cultivators in the cultivation world, because most female cultivators are self-improving, and the etiquette system is similar to that of male cultivators. Similarly, very few sects with unorthodox sects will teach women secondary education.

An outstanding woman like Wan Xisha seems to have a kind of contradiction. Firstly, she doesn't care about those strong men or dignitaries, but at the same time, she frankly agrees with her identity as a brothel girl. This salute is a kind of magnanimity.

"It's okay." Qin Yu put away the book and looked at Wan Xisha, "I also want to thank Wan Xisha for giving me this opportunity and listening to me."

Wan Xisha sat down, raised her hand to make tea, and motioned for Qin Yuming to speak.

"I would like to ask Miss Wanxisha to refine some elixirs or medicines for me that can resist the poison of Qianyun Poison Ridge."

Wan Xisha nodded: "Yes."

Qin Yu got straight to the point, but he was more straightforward than her, as if he had already guessed what she wanted.

But Qin Yu didn't ask how the other party knew why he came to her.

Smart people, no need to ask.

Qin Yu reciprocated, and moved a scroll to the left, "I have already written the song for "Mountain and Sea Butterfly Sound."

Wan Xisha saw it, but didn't move. He just sipped his tea and said calmly: "The way to write is in form, not spirit."

Qin Yu: "Miss Wanxisha is so talented, you just need to read the tunes, she has her own spirit of tunes."

Wan Xisha: "Play it for me, didn't Miss Qingqiu say it herself before?"

What am I? ． ． You haven't given me the medicine yet.

But Qin Yu did say that before, so she smiled, noncommittal, "Then let me borrow your piano, girl."

She played it, which surprised Wanxi Sha slightly, she never thought that the other party would be so easy to talk to.

It seems that he has no temper.

So follow her.

You know she hasn't even given the medicine yet. ． ． ．

But Wan Xisha didn't think too much about it, Qu Yin was the first, and deserved to be respected.

The sound of the qin in the hall is spreading, and the tiled roof of the pavilion opposite the attic outside the hall, the fifth daoling is sitting, holding the saber with one hand, as cold as a rock.

He said he wanted to watch, and he really watched.

Suddenly, he turned his face and looked at the roof of the pavilion not far away, and there was also a person standing there.

A swordsman.

Yan Yunhai.

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The song is not finished yet, but outside there is the sound of wind, swords and swords, like wind and thunder flying shuttle, like aura.

Cutting and splitting silk, rolling clouds and playing light.

This kind of movement was mixed into the qin music, but Wan Xisha didn't care, and she also noticed that Qingqiu, who was playing the qin, didn't care either.

This tune is very stable.

Act like no one else is around.

Until the movement outside stopped, it was just a song.

Qin Yu pressed the strings, swinging his sleeves lightly, and looked at Wan Xisha with a flick of his sleeves, "Satisfied?"

It's like coaxing some kind of child.

Wan Xisha didn't say anything, she just put her palm on the table lightly, and a pouch landed on the table.

"The medicine is here, thank you Miss Qingqiu for a song."

"Thank you."

The transaction was completed so quickly, Qin Yu was picking up Jiaojiao to leave, but suddenly he stopped and turned around to ask Wan Xisha: "Miss Wan Xisha, do you want to make some other deals with me?"

Wan Xisha put down her teacup, looked at her with divine but charming eyes.

"For music, or alchemy?"

"I can do it, see if you like it, girl."

"..."

Wan Xisha could see that this Wuque Gudao Qingqiu was a panacea.

It seems that everything is fine, but in fact, it never suffers.

Since she used "Mountain and Sea Butterfly Sound" to lure her into a deal early in the morning, and now. ． ． ． For transactions without payment, you can make a steady profit without losing money.

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Qin Yu stayed in the hall all night, and only went out in the early morning of the next day. When he went out, he saw a woman squatting in a corner with burning eyes.

Wan Xisha also saw it, with a subtle expression, and glanced at Qin Yu.

Jiaojiao took the initiative to explain, "It has nothing to do with my family, Qiuqiu."

Ah!

Qin Yu resented, and hurried away with the fat cat in his arms.

Seeing the fifth knife Ling standing on the pavilion outside, holding the knife, it is as firm as a rock.

That aura, that spirit, there is nothing to say, MAN must have one!

By the way, there is the smell of blood and wounded people around.

I don't know which wave it was, either it came to assassinate, or it came to test because of Wanxisha.

It's over anyway.

"Brother, you've worked hard, come and have breakfast."

Qin Yu took a plate of pastries and called Wu Daoling on the pavilion to come down and eat.

That posture is similar to that of the caretaker who feeds in the zoo.

Fortunately, senior brother is not angry.

Fifth Daoling didn't ask how she was talking with Wan Xisha in the hall, but took a piece to eat, "Do you always prepare these meals?"

"Usually there are preparations, and the balls are eaten, but this one is not, it comes out of Wanxisha, and it tastes good."

It's embarrassing for you to eat and take at the same time.

"She is not an ordinary woman. What do you trade with her? If you pay, tell me clearly, and I will make up for your loss."

The antidote is public, Wan Xisha's asking price will not be low, it is impossible for Qin Yu to bear it alone, Wu Daoling's attitude is obvious.

"No, I didn't pay anything, I just traded with "Mountain and Sea Butterfly Sound"."

It's not a pity that she gave such precious piano music as soon as she said it.

Qin Yu was considerate to others, gave the cakes and took two cups of milk, one for Jiaojiao and one for Fifth Daoling, and asked casually, "Did Yan Yunhai not do anything last night?"

"Watching a play, it's someone else who moves."

"If you really do it, brother, can you be sure this time?"

Yan Yunhai had lost to Fifth Dao Ling before, but that was limited by the rules of the Tianzang Selection Assessment—the other party was suppressed.

If there is no suppression at all, then fight. ． ．

"No."

Fifth Daoling said directly without saying much, and took Qin Yu back to the inn where Fang Yourong and others lived.

When Qin Yu went back and took a look, he knew that these people were not idle last night, and they might have resorted to violence.

Look, there are still people who are injured, and their spiritual power is also lost.

But it's all resolved.

Qin Yu took out the medicine, the amount was not much, but it could definitely save lives in a crisis. Everyone tasted it, and because they all had eyesight, they were all amazed.

"Are they all top-quality panacea? That night, Xisha was actually the master of pills?"

Danyao Dazong, he is a figure that even the Lord of Northern Border would treat with courtesy!

Such a woman is willing to be a brothel woman when she is, even though she is not a brothel in the general sense, most of them are entertainers but not themselves, and Xisha never goes out of the court tonight, but she is still a brothel woman in the sense.

It's really weird.