I Just Want To Farm

——The difficulty is not low, life-threatening, you can choose not to go.

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, "Don't go? I've given you all the erotic pictures, and it's too unreasonable not to pose a few times. Nong, they found it."

Since it attracted people, the entrance wouldn't be too difficult. Sure enough, Zhang Minglou, two idiots who seemed very unintelligent in Qin Yu's eyes, found the secret passage of the mechanism, and Qin Yu followed suit.

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Originally, Qin Yu thought that this kind of secret would be a lot more routine. For example, after going down, there is a cave, and inside the cave is a maze. In the maze, there are arrow arrays, fire oil pits, and many hidden weapons. .

Soon she realized that she was thinking too much. After she went down, she would find a very high-end and elegant basement.

The road is empty and marble, and there is still unused lamp oil on the lamp, which is bright when lit, and there is no labyrinth of forks.

Anyway, there is only one way to enter this entrance, and I don't know about the other entrances.

Qin Yuhang followed silently behind the two of them, looking at the basement.

The less dangerous it was, the more weird it seemed. She felt the direction of the airflow wholeheartedly, and caught the sound and breath in the airflow.

Soon, she caught it.

Judging by the sound, there must be a large space at the end of the road ahead, and there are people in it, and at least three people, and they fought and bled.

And Zhang Minglou and those two were about to enter that space.

What does this mean, Tiance Pavilion wants to gather a bunch of people to play mahjong together?

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Qin Yu knew that the top-level mentality hidden in Tiance Pavilion was probably also in that large space. To find the mentality, he had to go in and face everyone.

But she had to see what was depicted on the wall outside, it seemed to be the history of Tiance Pavilion.

History, that is, the biographies of some martial arts figures, seems useless, but Qin Yu needs to popularize his knowledge when he first arrives. After all, these figures must have inheritance, and if they meet in the rivers and lakes in the future, they will know the origin of each other, so it is easier to deal with it , so she took it seriously and took her time.

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Zhang Minglou and the two didn't know that there was a fish hanging behind them. Anyway, as soon as they came in, they saw people from both sides fighting, and people from both sides watching the battle impartially.

There are all four people here, plus the two of them, there are eleven people!

This one can make up three tables of mahjong.

But the problem is not the number, but who these people are!

"Zhao Rong, Yu Jingxiu!"

"Jiang Muchen!"

"Lin Dongbai! He Wen!"

"Li Zimo, I don't know the old man."

"Greenwood Swordsman!"

"Misty Rain and Autumn Sword Luo Xueyun."

Adding Zhang Minglou and Qin Shaoyu, there are eleven people.

It was Li Zimo and Jiang Muchen who had just moved their swords.

Needless to say, Jiang Muchen is the number one sect of Famous Sword and Famous Sect, and he has a lot of hard and soft conditions. There are many people of his generation here, and none of them can surpass him. And this Li Zimo is a famous wild fox Zen in the world, that is, a wild little guy. But the victory lies in being smart and talented, and has gradually gained some fame over the years. However, people with such a small background and who did not enter the sect in the early years are either extremely talented or pure in character. It is extremely difficult to stand out, basically Relying on means, and this kind of means is not eye-catching in the eyes of the famous masters, so the two had a conflict just now, and then they fought.

However, they were worried that some people would be watching Huang Que Lang from the wall, they didn't do anything for real, the blood belonged to He Wen.

Probably this person was injured before, and the injury recurred a bit here, because Zhang Minglou and the two broke in suddenly, and everyone ignored him.

"Qin Shaoyu, I didn't expect you to come here too. Could it be that the leader of the Qin alliance also came up with the idea of ​​Tiance Pavilion?" Jiang Muchen looked down on Qin Shaoyu, not only because of this person, but also because of his father's smirking, benevolent appearance Morality, in private, I don't even know if the name of Qinghuang Mountain was obtained in a serious way. If Qin Shaoyu is straight and straight like his elder brother, it's fine, but he is also hypocritical and arrogant, and he is arrogant in his bones Jiang Muchen's eyes were extremely disgusting.

Similarly, Qin Shaoyu also felt that Jiang Muchen thought highly of himself, but he was actually a person who was protected by his family. Why did he look superior, so he also sneered and said, "Everyone from the Misty Sect is here, so why are we missing?"

He was also very scheming, and he even brought others along by the way, as if he wanted to isolate Jiang Muchen.

Others know that these two families have great martial arts backers behind them, so they don't get involved.

Zhao Rong's family is also a well-known martial artist. Although they are not comparable to Qin and Jiang, they are not too afraid. They just drag their little sister Yu Jingxiu to watch the carvings on the wall.

Their behavior reminds others.

I don't know that the old man has a good temper, so he also advised Li Zimo to restrain his temper and not to use swords and guns lightly.

"Look, so many of us have been gathered here, and there are guides to guide us. How do you know what's behind the scheme? If you make a move in advance, the first thing is to expend your strength to form a grudge, and the second is to expose your strength. Thirdly, it’s a waste of time, it’s better to take a good look at the painted wall.”

In fact, Li Zimo had no intention of going up against Jiang Muchen, he just refused to retreat when the other party attacked. Seeing that Jiang Muchen and Qin Shaoyu were hostile, he retreated bravely and went to the side to look at the painting wall.

Compared to their youthful vigor, the Green Forest Swordsman and Yan Yuqiu Jian Luo Xueyun are both elderly people, long past the time to compete with the juniors, even if they fought before, these two people would not take it for granted, take it seriously Looking at the numerous and messy exercises and cheats on the painted wall.

These exercises are not complete, but very scattered, as if they have been messed up and mixed together, looking dizzy, and dare not mobilize internal energy at will to try to transport them away, so they can only study carefully with the ability of discrimination.

One is the danger, and the other is that there are others who are a little nervous.

The third is. ． ． Someone else is coming.

The other party came slowly with an oil lamp in hand, and his steps were relaxed and casual, giving people a great look, as if some terrible character was about to appear on the stage. ． ． ．

And the other party made a rattling sound while walking.

Everyone was startled, Jiang Muchen grasped the Chishan Sword on his waist, and drew it to strike.

This is the moment that everyone is looking forward to, and they finally saw it.

one person.

Wearing a mask, holding a lamp in his left hand, holding a fruit in his right hand, and carrying a package on his back.

"Hey, so many people, have they all eaten?"

This appearance is a bit rustic, like a fool who went to the city to join his relatives on the mountain road.

But she has a good figure, is handsome, and is very handsome. Even in such a country, she has a fresh and refined temperament.

Not at all like a flower picker.

Everyone was silent for a long time, and finally someone squeezed out a voice.

"The first-class flower picker in Jianghu! Nicknamed a small fish with a white strip in the waves, and a little fish with a flick of its tail to pick flowers?" I don't know that the old man is very educated and knows a lot, so he recognized Qin Yu at a glance.

These nicknames are extremely accurate.

Qin Yu: I don't even know my name is 666.

Picking hundreds of flowers with a flick of the fish tail, don't be too coquettish and obscene.