This kind of look may be very familiar to them.

These people are also familiar with Wuque Xie Shuling, because they have grown up in such an environment since they were children, and they have been questioned and recognized one after another.

But except for Fang Yourong and Fifth Dao Ling, who had the confidence to be as stable as Mount Tai because of their own strength, the others, Rao is Jing Dongmen, and the three of them also felt uncomfortable with everyone's hostile and obscure gaze.

It was a creepy feeling of perceived danger.

But...this atmosphere was quickly shattered.

Because their senior sister Qingqiu said, "Are they all staring at me because of the money in my hand?"

Wuque disciple: "..."

No, Senior Sister, I think they all want your life.

The jealousy that sees a genius and wants to strangle it in the cradle in advance.

The ones above, those in the sea, are still on land.

Grab a handful.

They all want to kill her!

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This feeling is too familiar to Qin Yu.

She lowered her eyes, chuckled, and put her bag away.

But the small flying array behind her started steeply, and the person flew up, and the two gravity formations reversed, and the power that popped up allowed her to go directly to the top of the Lethe Wall from the bottom.

She pulled out the court and used the unloading force of the two gravity formations, and she didn't know how she operated it anyway.

She did anyway.

With the most beautiful sword of Great Qin, a bunch of words were carved on the top of the wall of Lethe.

The pen goes fast.

Finished.

Put away the sword and fall.

As if remembering something, she lowered her head and raised her hand, and said with a smile, in a certain position of the wall of Lethe, or the most primitive position, she seriously carved the original unfinished...

Fang Yourong glanced at the one above, his expression was slightly moved, and his eyes softened a little when he saw Senior Sister Qingqiu, and he looked down and looked at what Qin Yu was carving below.

Stunned, he took a stride and floated, and when he arrived at Qin Yu's side, he took a serious look at it and confirmed it up close.

She turned her face away and was about to speak to Qin Yu, but she saw that there was a person standing on the other side of Qin Yu, and that person also came over to look.

It's not too close.

She remembered that she had carved the words on the side before, and at this time she was also big-hearted and dared to come up.

But the background is scary.

Fang Yourong knew that the other party was mysterious, but he didn't care much about it, and at this time, he noticed that it was because this person was next to his junior sister.

She glanced at it, and the other party also raised her eyes to look at her, as if she was not very embarrassed, and smiled shyly.

Fang Yourong felt that the other party's eyes were a little strange, but she was noncommittal, moved her gaze, and looked at Qin Yu.

"Are you serious?

Qin Yu: "Well, isn't it very expressive?"

Fang Yourong: "..."

The beautiful little brother on the side couldn't hold back and sneered.

Fang Yourong frowned, glanced at the other party, and scolded Qin Yu slightly: "Such a big person, and such a child's temper..."

Qin Yu: "Senior sister, are you unhappy because I didn't paint you and Senior Brother?"

Fang Yourong: "No..."

Qin Yu: "Okay, I'll draw one for you right away." ”

Then he used a knife to draw two stickmen on the side.

Fifth Dao Ling originally looked at Fang Yourong and didn't care, but when he saw that there was a young man next to him, he frowned, and he also passed.

So I saw it.

One person, one cat.

It is said that it is a person, but in fact it is a stickman.

However, the outline of the cat is still like some, and there are a lot of strokes.

By the way, there are two stickmen on the left and one on the right side of one person and one cat.

One of them is their own ..stickman?

The Fifth Dao Ling was silent.

The so-called expressive?

Jiaojiao is still very satisfied.

I am a pet, I have the most strokes, and I am the most attentive.

So he looked at Fang Yourong and the fifth sword feather proudly.

The mood of the two is even more subtle.

I was despised by the fat cat.

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Anyway, after the carving, Qin Yu took the knife and hugged Jiaojiao.

Turn around.

It's still the same people.

But the expressions and eyes of He Wuliu and the others were completely different from before.

It was doubt, wonder, shock, and fear.

Including many veteran monks.

They were all confused.

What kind of means is this?

Of course, it wasn't the stickman who shocked them.

It's carved at the top.

How did she do it?

Formations? Formations alone can't do it!

What the hell is going on?

Under everyone's frightened gaze, Wuque and his party quietly walked to the stop pavilion.

All are included.

Huh? Didn't you say that you had to engrave your name on it before you could enter or stop at a pavilion?

"It's already engraved. ”

"One piece. ”

"Everyone's name is on it. ”

An old man in white stroked his beard and showed deep emotion, "This woman, I'm afraid I've found some tricks." ”

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Stop at a kiosk to teleport, and the white light flashes.

A group of people appeared in an elegant bamboo forest.

The huge teleportation array, the ground lines are light, smelling the wind, with a piece of green bamboo fragrance, sweeping the eyes, pavilions and pavilions, idle and elegant, especially some rare little spirit beasts in the forest at will.

Not far away, there are also small lakes rippling and shining.

Beautiful place.

It is...

They had no intention of appreciating it, and after holding it for a while, they couldn't help it at this time.

Yan Zhao: "Senior Sister Qingqiu, you are really too rich! You have bought a lot of formations! If they don't leave, do you really want to continue fighting?"

Another disciple: "Definitely!" Senior Sister Qingqiu has taken out three bags. ”

They spoke up, and the eyes of Ying Ruoruo and others were also full of admiration - that was the recognition of the super-rich woman.

But there is an anomaly, that is, Wuque's recognized cancer, Yun Chuxiu opened her mouth, and her tone was very gentle, which was completely different from before.

She asked, "My little senior sister Qingqiu, is there really 300,000 in it?"

Yo, this guy is so realistic.

Qin Yu saw through the other party's naked money worship and the essence of calling his father.

Smile slightly.

"Yes. ”

Then everyone saw this guy's smile with a little tenderness....into the bones.

"Inferior. ”

Everyone: "???"

Fang Yourong paused for a moment and turned his head to look at Qin Yu.

Qin Yu: "300,000 Zhongpin fights?How can it, virtuous and thrifty is a virtue...Anyway, who will help me, I'm a little weak..."

Her face was indeed not good-looking.

Spiritual power is depleted.

Every time I fight, I have to be empty, I can't do it, and I'm at the peak of my infancy.

So the fifth Dao Ling on the side had a keen insight, stretched out his hand in advance, and used two slender and good-looking fingers against Qin Yu's shoulder, supporting her body, and then pushed her towards Fang Yourong.

"Senior Sister Fang, take care of her. ”

Qin Yu pretending to be stunned: "..."

What the hell, the old lady spent 100,000 Chinese spirit stone milk to unload the grinding and killing milk?

Why did the men in the slightly positive camp she met in so many dungeons not pity each other?!!

Can you change it to a spot?

- Zhu Bajie?

The Golden Wall gave advice.

Oh, forget it.

The stunned Fang Yourong: "..."

Why did she push it to her, knowing that she was not good at getting along with this little junior sister.

Also, the little junior sister is quite heavy.