I Just Want To Farm

Shu Man knew that this girl had always had a big brain, so Jingmen arranged affairs to pass the time for the people in Tianzangjing?

Not too possible.

There is only cooperation, not flattery.

Judging from the reactions of Deacon Zhan and others, it seems that the imperial edict was only issued after receiving a temporary notice, specifically allowing the opening of a battlefield in the area where the trials were held.

But what could be the reason other than this unreliable reason?

"It can't be because of Qingqiu." Zhou Dundun ate with greasy lips, but a casual sentence caused Shu Man to raise his eyebrows.

Jingmen will open up a battlefield against one person?

No, rather another reason.

She swept her eyes, but she didn't find the person she should have seen. There were five people, one was missing, and there were only two people watching the battle on the city wall, and the other two were gone.

On the other side, Wei Rui was standing at the same place, and there was also a young man far away from her who glanced at Ying Ruoruo and Bai Ze.

It was two people missing.

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"Why did the Zongmen specifically choose Fuqu Shahai Liaoluo City, and why did they choose Qingqiu?"

In the inn room, Fang Yourong asked Wu Dao Ling plainly.

Fifth Daoling poured tea, handed it to her, and asked: "Why don't you suspect that Chang Tingwan chose Qingqiu by herself, she has always been very interested in Qingqiu."

Fang Yourong: "Aren't there few people interested in her? Not interested in you or me?"

That's true.

Fifth Daoling pressed her finger on the teapot, watching Fang Yourong drink tea lightly, "It may also be that the sect values ​​her and wants to hone her, just like it does to you and me."

Fang Yourong drank his tea, and took a deep look at him, "Think about him, and list possibilities with examples, but they are all hypotheses. You don't seem like someone who makes judgments based on hypotheses, so your words like this are just hypotheses. To make myself figure out the only possibility."

Fifth Dao Ling's voice was slightly low: "You have always been smart."

Fang Yourong frowned, paused for a moment when he picked up the teacup, put it down, and dropped it on the table, saying only: "What does the sect suspect?"

She thought of the case files that had been accumulating on her desk in the past few years, all of which seemed to be normal, but in fact there were some clues in the end that revealed cases of abnormal assassination.

dead. ． ． They are all the sect's Anbu and related spies.

In the past few years, some inner ghosts seem to have started a secret and wanton killing.

But the sect still couldn't find out the other party.

There is also no evidence of any actual involvement with anyone.

Qingqiu, Qingqiu.

Fang Yourong's expression became indifferent, as if his emotions hadn't changed.

Fifth Dao Ling: "It depends on what the sect will detect."

Fang Yourong: "This is a war, and it is not absolutely certain. In principle, it should not be used as a test."

Fifth Daoling expressionless: "So it can only be said by the way."

Politics has always been ruthless and ruthless, and Wuque has never been a place where feelings are brewed. It has its own iron-blooded and calm rules-the detainees in the prison are a strategy and a manifestation of rules.

Qingqiu will not be an exception.

"Hope and behavior are always two different things. You should understand this truth better than me." Fifth Dao Ling's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes seemed to be quiet.

It doesn't matter what they wish, the behavior itself is what matters.

Fang Yourong leaned against the table, looked out of the window, seemingly without saying a word: "She is different."

Fifth Dao Ling tilted his head, turned his back to her, put his hands behind his back, and looked in the direction of the city wall.

"I like this little junior sister very much, just like you."

"But you still made the decision."

"Yes, it's me."

Fang Yourong looked at his back for a moment, walked towards the door, opened the door, was about to go out, but suddenly stopped, straightened his back and said: "This temptation is inherently useless, if she is willing to do it for me And try your best, and she was exposed because of your best efforts, so it is in line with the sect's suspicion of her, senior brother, how should you deal with yourself? How should I deal with myself?"

"It's not so much to test her, but to test ourselves."

Fang Yourong turned his face away, his eyes froze, and he looked at Fifth Dao Ling, and his sentence was like a pearl compass, clear and heart-piercing.

"It's not you, it's me."

Then, she walked out.

Obviously the door opened and the sun shone in, but it seemed that Fifth Dao Ling was standing in the shadow, and his stern and handsome face was obscured in the shadow.

Like a masked god.

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The battle is just outside the city, and five-rank Zongpin Jagged battles are rare.

There were already monks gathered on the city wall, and even the staff of the Tianzang Realm moved over with small benches.

Wei Xian and the old man Fusang were not in such a good mood, their face was gone.

It is basically related to that Qingqiu.

What is watching the battle, but I hope that Wuque's three thousand people will die together.

There is a high probability that he will die too, right?

But since Wuque dared to fight, he should have some trump cards.

"Whether it's the unknown depth of the Changting Pavilion, or the majestic Qingqiu, or the nearly 3,000 people, there is no foundation to measure, it all depends on this battle." Fusang's evaluation is still very pertinent, Neither cocky nor overly exalted.

But Wei Xian's expression didn't seem right, as if he was worried.

The old man Fusang suddenly remembered what Qingqiu said to Wei Xian earlier, when he saw the lord's son change his face for the first time.

Could it be related to that sentence?

The old man Fusang is an old ginger, so naturally he would not easily ask people about hidden things, but he didn't ask, but Wei Xian took the initiative to say it.

"Do you know what that woman told me?"

"Could it be an insult?"

Wei Xian's face was gloomy, "What she said is—you searched for something deep in the ruins of the battlefield. You searched halfway, but failed, and provoked the pursuit of something inside. Guess if Tianzang Realm knows about this? "

Boss Fusang's expression changed drastically!

"Her? How did she know!!! Could it be that she was able to see us at that time? But we didn't know her existence. Doesn't it mean that she is far stronger than us?"

The old man Fusang was so shocked, it's no wonder that Wei Xian's heart was shaken at that time.

Seeing his reaction like this, Wei Xian felt a little relieved, but he also said: "Although she is showing strange strength now, it is only because of the rarity of the spell seal method. In that regard, it is not so much her insight into the matter, as it is someone who found out and told her."

who? Who can find out, could it be. ． ．

After all, you are an old fried dough stick, with a quick mind.

The old man Fusang suddenly realized, "It's the Tianzang Realm. The Tianzang Realm knew about this and just used her to warn us. No wonder, no wonder she cursed so many people in the south of us in front of Deacon Zhan and the others. The Tianzang Realm There are so many masters, but no one noticed it, and no one stopped it. I was suspicious at first, but now it seems that it is clear that the Tianzang Realm deliberately sided with them to warn us."

In fact, the partiality is already obvious, whether it is Deacon Zhan's attitude or Guan Lieshan Pangfei's attitude, there is no doubt that he is partial to Wuque.