I Just Want To Farm

This verified Wei Xian's suspicion on this matter, and this was also the main reason why he was really afraid of Qingqiu and Wuque.

What is the south, and what is the Northern Xinjiang Alliance? It is nothing in front of the Tianzang Realm.

He also didn't believe that Deacon Zhan and others were partial to Wuque because of their personal attitudes. It must be because their behavior itself was in line with the purpose of going to the top of the Tianzang Realm. The battle relics of that year also violated the control and regulations of Tianzang Realm and Jingmen on this aspect-whether it is the battle relics of the sage era or the battle relics of the golden age, they basically belong to the highest level in the Tianzang world. The secrets of power system control.

This kind of secret is naturally related to a stronger power. His father wanted it, and he wanted it too, but others didn't allow it.

If this matter is exposed. ． ． It's been a bit exposed now, but fortunately he and the old man Fusang are only searching now, and they haven't really offended them, so Tianzangjing borrowed Qingqiu's hand to warn?

Anyway, compared to Wuque's almost inevitable five-rank Zongpin Jagged Battle, Wei Xian was naturally more worried about the collapse of the rights he had just obtained, so he was a little absent-minded.

When the two were worried, on the city wall not a hundred meters away from them, Guan Lieshan looked at Pang Fei who was holding a corn cob in disgust, "There are so many juniors here, can't you be more careful?"

Pang Fei was not happy, "You said I was indiscreet even if I ate corn, why are you so mean? Aren't we good comrades in arms who have worked together for a thousand years?"

Guan Lieshan: "What did you say?"

Paralyzed!

Pang Fei decided not to argue with this person. Looking at the gradually clearer scene in the battlefield below, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's true that there are talented people from generation to generation. This generation is really outstanding. By the way, you are good at martial arts, and you don't have any skills." Noticed the curse mark cast by that little girl in Qingqiu? This is too powerful!"

Guan Lieshan himself was puzzled and frowned, "It's not easy for us to publicize such embarrassing things, why do you ask?"

That's right, they were so old, but they were cursed in front of their faces by a little girl who had practiced for less than forty years, which was indeed quite embarrassing.

"Then tell me... has Deacon Zhan noticed it?"

Both of them fell silent.

It seems that the atmosphere is a little subtle.

On the other hand, what Deacon Zhan was thinking was that he had noticed that Qingqiu was imprinting a curse on a group of people in the south, but wasn't that the preparation before a normal fight? A group of people in the south secretly poked and prepared spells, but it was not as effective and fast as a little girl on the other side. How could he deal with it? That is to say, I was thinking about trying to persuade them to fight and strictly restraining them when they really started fighting, but you guys didn't start a fight!

Obviously, Deacon Zhan's thinking is consistent with what he said, he has no conspiracy theories, but he will not explain to the other party a second time what he has said once - no one here has a higher status worthy of his explanation again.

real conspiracy. ． ． In people's hearts.

And Qin Yu is the best at deceiving people.

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But at this time, in the battlefield.

This is really a huge pit the size of a palm, with flying yellow sand and a vast expanse. This is really not a good place.

But Qin Yu, who was sitting on a rock waiting for the time to start the war, also asked Chang Tingwan a question, "Why didn't you choose me? Did you do it on purpose?"

Chang Ting Wan: "So in the eyes of Junior Sister Qingqiu, I am such a capable person?"

Qin Yu: "You have always been a pervert in my eyes."

Chang Tingwan: "Do you look at your face in the mirror every morning?"

You don't have to find out if your face is there every day?

Returning her perversion, really ha ha.

Okay, everyone is not a good, good, and beautiful vixen, not Nie Xiaoqian, so don't pretend to be a Liaozhai.

Qin Yu straightened his sleeves and smiled faintly, "Okay, no matter why you are looking for me, you have come in anyway..."

She had heard some rumors.

The opponent's army may have started to move.

The 2998 Wuque elite also restrained their breath, and gradually became solemn.

Qin Yu is a person who is good at focusing. He does what he does and loves what he does. Now that he has come in, he will face this battle 100%.

But in the vast career, the opponent's 3,000 troops did not appear in front of him.

If it's a battle, in a cramped environment, it's not very good if you can't find the opponent's trace first.

The solemnity of at least 2998 people is related to this.

"Qingqiu."

Chang Tingwan, who also got up, suddenly called Qin Yu's name.

Qin Yu looked back at her, "Why?"

Chang Tingwan: "Have you ever thought about letting you in, it's actually because of your ability."

Qin Yu: "For example?"

Chang Ting Wan, who walked to the front and stood side by side with Qin Yu, said lightly."

Qin Yu: "..."

What the hell am I!

2998 Anbu elites: "..."

Can you be serious?

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On the city wall, when Fang Yourong arrived, she saw a very strange scene. A cat was on the city wall. Little junior sister's arms, a little uncomfortable, but it doesn't mean that the cat is not accompanied by another woman.

he. ． ． She was actually stuck next to the leader of a brothel whose fans spread all over the four movies.

Just because the woman gave him a box of cookies?

Anyway, Fang Yourong paused, but still couldn't bear it, so he passed.

"Ball ball."

Jiaojiao, who was gnawing on the biscuit, froze, and quickly brushed the biscuit held in her two paws into her mouth and stomach, wiped her mouth, and turned around.

It has become a super cute chubby cat with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, who is trapped in sadness and worry and cannot extricate himself.

"Fang Fang, they all said that Qiuqiu would die, I was so worried, but Qiuqiu loved me the most and wouldn't let me follow in, woohoo..."

Then he sat down on the wall, in front of Wan Xisha, the woman and Fang Yourong, his eyes were red, and the tears were hanging in the corners of his eyes, which made people feel distressed to death.

Fang Yourong walked over, touched Jiaojiao's cheeks with her slender and soft fingers, touched the soft down, the flesh was pressed inward, as if a cute dimple had been pointed out, Jiaojiao twisted her tail, pretending to be shy—I So cute and popular, look at it? When does Pisces have a sense of crisis? Did you know how to be more filial to my little ancestor?

With his fingers retracted, the dimples quickly filled, and the curvy flesh was restored. Fang Yourong rubbed his fingertips, sniffed lightly at the end of his nose, and said lightly: "Jasmine Cake, Dried Meat Fish, Biscuits, you have eaten at least three kinds of snacks pastry."

Jiaojiao: "!!!"

Very angry! Why are the men and women around Smelly Fish so treacherous.

"I...Fang Fang, I'm so sad and sad, and they insist on forcing me to eat so many things, I don't want to eat, they insist on me eating, how angry!"

Jiaojiao quickly complained.

Woman: "???"

Wan Xisha: I have confirmed my acting skills, it is undoubtedly the Bichi cat of the same style as the owner.

Fang Yourong: Hehe.

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Wan Xisha smiled charmingly, "Wu Que is no small matter, it often produces talents, even a cat is so clever."

Fang Yourong: "It's just that the master is well-raised, but my Wuque Fengshui is limited, and I have only produced this one for many years."

Like Qingqiu, she searched Wuque History and couldn't find one.

Wan Xisha smiled but said, "The cat's owner is indeed a woman beyond ordinary people's imagination."

Fang Yourong actually doesn't like others thinking too much about Qingqiu.

She always felt that this little junior sister should be restrained in her bones.

She knows that restraint.

"She also behaves sometimes, but you haven't seen it."

"Yeah?"

The chatter of the two top goddesses, who seemed to be calm and relaxed but actually concealed Ji Feng, was interrupted by a voice.

Such a sentence floated out of the battlefield that was not absolutely soundproof.

Wan Xisha and Fang Yourong exchanged glances, then turned their heads to look at the battlefield.

Oh, it was Changting Wan who said it.

Fang Yourong's brows relaxed a little, but not completely.

Her junior sister replied calmly in front of the 2998 elite Anbu.

Jiaojiao was stunned when she saw the woman Wanxisha with her own eyes, and then smiled lightly.

The smile is overwhelming, and a hundred flowers bloom.

Drunk out a large fan base nearby.

That's amazing, your aura of a tiger and a wolf has stunned the oiran of the brothel, my fish.

Then he turned his head to look at Fang Yourong who was expressionless.

Jiaojiao covered her eyes.

The old mother was very angry.

———————

"Here we come." Chang Tingwan said lightly, and the sand and soil under the ground five hundred meters ahead were distorted, and a phantom suddenly appeared.

Sand sea marching technique.

Three thousand enemy troops have arrived!