I Just Want To Farm

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Zhang Jiahe's disappearance was reported very quickly, together with the accident in the city, because it was related to the martial arts conference, and the court attached great importance to martial arts recently, so the news was expedited, and the direct use of Feixin, so it only took two days, the news was released Arrived at the imperial capital.

On the other hand, Yu Yanzhi also reported the matter in detail. ． ．

Inside the house, a disciple from the pavilion master's line asked Yu Yanzhi, "Is the story about Young Master Yu also true?"

Yu Yanzhi frowned slightly, and glanced at him, the latter's heart trembled, secretly thinking that the elder brother had really grown up very fast during this time, since he came back from Beast Bottle Mountain, he has become more stable and majestic.

In fact, Yu Yanzhi was thinking at this moment: what Huang’s mother said is indeed right, if someone asks a question that is difficult for him to answer, don’t say anything, kill him with your eyes, silence is authority.

I have used Yuyanzhi several times and feel that the effect is very good.

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In the imperial capital, the discussion about the authority of Yunxiang City in the Zongqing City Lord's Mansion should have been a matter of Zongqing Province, but the other party was a little sensitive and had to report it. Or the neutral lineage, they all hope to hold this position in their own hands - because the martial arts conference is located at Qinghuang Mountain behind Yunxiang City.

Special time special value.

This caused the ruling and opposition parties to argue, but the final result came quickly.

"The Prime Minister's Mansion won again..." The disciples of the Grand Master's Mansion were a little reluctant, but Shang Wenyou's eyes were deep, and he said indifferently: "It hasn't started yet, and it hasn't ended yet, how can we win or lose?" .”

Hey, the boss always likes to say such deep words, non-high IQ people can't understand, and the subordinates can only be cautious.

In Yunxiang City, the disappearance of the city lord was already a major event, but the arrival of Mrs. Yueyong from the giant sea kingdom Tianlai directly overwhelmed the disappearance of a certain city lord.

"It's not only because of this lady's current status, but also because of her background. After all, it was reported by the nobles of Shixun. She can be regarded as the union of our country and Haiyu Yunlai, so her status is naturally extremely noble."

Jiang Muchen is quite familiar with aristocratic families, but when it comes to Mrs. Yueyong, he inevitably mentions one of his female friends.

Well, they are friends.

"Shangwen Lingyun?" Lin Sang curled her lips, "Didn't she enter the Misty Gate?"

Jiang Muchen sighed, "Yes, I was surprised at the time."

It stands to reason that a noble girl like Wen Lingyun would not enter the martial arts school. If she wanted to learn martial arts, she would have great masters by her side.

"Who knows~ The noble girls in the imperial capital are always very strange." Lin Sang didn't like that class, but in a blink of an eye she became noble and glamorous and wentssip, "I heard that she died because of an old mother around her trying to save her. , That's why she wants to learn martial arts, at least to strengthen her body. Anyway, if this reason is true, then I will slightly change her opinion, if not..."

Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat, feeling guilty for no reason. Don't be willing to continue this topic, but deliberately shifted: "I'm more curious about your original impression of her?"

Lin Sang clasped her arms around her chest, Gao Leng gave the answer.

"Noble birth, peerless beauty, outstanding talent, kindness and benevolence."

"Sounds like a high evaluation."

"I haven't seen her before. It's all rumored by others... I think a person's praise is too high, and there must be something wrong. There is no such perfect person in this world."

Qin Yu agrees with these words, Jiang Muchen is a little unhappy, "Then why do you always think Brother Yu is particularly bad? Maybe her rumors are also spread by others."

Lin Sang looked at Qin Yu, "That's different. A good reputation must be false, and a bad reputation must have a reason. I think you are more evil and worse than the rumors."

Heh, double-standard dog, this is it.

Qin Yu blinked and smiled meaningfully, "I'm just bad, but the badness now is different from the badness before."

This word. ． ． The few female knights nearby who were eating wine and drinking tea couldn't help but cast a few glances.

Pooh! Lin Sang rolled his eyes, but didn't say anything else.

Jiang Muchen thought about this woman's complaints, but it was obviously different from before, with less hostility.

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Seven or eight days after the city lord disappeared, that is, a few days before the Qinghuang Mountain Martial Arts Conference, the flow of people in Yunxiang City began to shift.

But the people in the city don’t care about this anymore. Anyway, the security in the city is pretty stable. One is because there are too many masters in the Yueyong family. The second is that the group of scimitar assassins who caused trouble before were defeated too badly. They were teamed up by a certain handsome swordsman and a certain flower picker who was good at scheming and just died.

After so many days, they were ready to go to Qinghuang Mountain.

Lin Sang was earlier than Qin Yu and the others because the people from the East Rift Valley arrived two days ago. In order to show that she had no friendship with Qin Yu and the others, she went directly with her family. After all, Jiang Muchen was from the Misty Sect and came from the Sect. Daoyi also had to meet his fellow martial brothers in advance. After all, he was the number one sect, so he still had the unity and grandeur that he should have, so he also left, and the martial arts people in the city left in large numbers.

Many people thought that Qin Yu had left early. After all, Qin Yu hadn't appeared since the day when he fought in front of the mutton soup restaurant. At least the owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop that Qin Yu and Jiaojiao often went to thought so.

But on this day three days before the martial arts conference, Qin Yu suddenly appeared.

"Ah, Mr. Yu, have you left yet?"

"No, there are a lot fewer people."

Qin Yu ordered three breakfasts, and gave two and a half to Fat Jiao as usual, and the boss got used to it, so he sat down and chatted without being busy.

"Yes, we're all going to Qinghuang Mountain. After all, it will start in three days. According to the old practice, these Jiang Hu people will go to Qinghuang Mountain a few days earlier, and they will probably fight several times in the mountain."

There are some rules in the martial arts conference, but if you want to be famous or take revenge, you don’t have to do it at the conference, you can do it in the mountains. Anyway, there are many martial arts people in the mountains, and they will still spread it when they see it.

Isn't this famous!

"But Mr. Yu, you are different from those people, haha." The boss laughed.

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, "You are also different from others. Even if some people know that I am smarter and stronger than them, they always like to mention that I am a flower picker, and you..."

The boss poured a cup of tea and took a sip.

"you are not."

"uh-huh?"

"There are a lot of buns sold, and there are more people who eat buns. I see a lot of buns, stuffing, sometimes you don't need to eat it, just look at it and smell it. In fact, people are similar."

After drinking tea, he stretched his muscles and bones, stood up, and winked at Qin Yu, "I'm honored that people like you like to eat my buns, and by the way, your cat."

Qin Yu smiled.

Talented people come out of every move, and great hermits live in the city.

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