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The wind is thin and cool, and the light is scattered and light.

Under the wall of the Lethe River, the sea and the sky are vast.

Everyone looks at the silence, and the view is gloomy, this kind of gloom is not the gloom of the geographical environment, nor is it the gloom of others.

It's their own gloom.

Looking at Wei Rui and the three of them, they are high and unreachable, and they are all prestige.

Guan Wuque is a three-person person, surrounded by strong enemies, restrained everywhere, and enemies are attacked and killed.

The end of the First World War is not the end, but it just makes people see the end of the light before.

The light is dispersed, and the man is revealed.

Xuan Linchuan hung a pendant with half an arm, half an arm on the ground, drenched in blood, his face was as white as paper, and his breath was as weak as a newborn baby.

But he didn't die.

Because Jing Qianchen still protected him in the end, what about Jing Qianchen?

The frost is with him, the snow is white, and the cold boy who is accompanied by ice and snow has his eyebrows tightly locked, and there are faint blood stains at the corners of his mouth, which is shocking, and the ice and snow that is fluttering around him are also stained with a little bit of weakness from being injured, not as vivid as before.

Who can hurt Jing Qianchen?

Wei Rui?

It can't be the three of them.

Everyone took a closer look.

Wei Rui and Jing Qianchen are the two top characters, the latter was injured and slightly embarrassed, and the former was not much better.

The rampant coldness was quite a bit unseemly of the withering of roses.

Other than that, what about the three of them?

Pale.

The face is very pale.

The most obvious is the peak of the Yuanying who controls several large arrays.

Not dying is not necessarily winning.

Because Qin Yu has never listed himself in such a miserable and humble situation.

They were unharmed.

It's just that the wear and tear is too heavy.

But it doesn't matter.

"Two, in this blue sky and white day, you bully more with less, and with just two moves, the flying fire meteor will smash my brothers and sisters so embarrassed, and the courtesy is still exchanged, then we will bully more than once, it's not too much. ”

Qin Yu smiled, and it can be regarded as naming the result - in this battle, they did not lose, but won slightly.

Since you win, you have to set an ending for it, but you don't know if the other party will accept this ending.

Although this logic ....

It sounds strange at first, but when you think about it, it makes sense.

The crowd felt that they had been poisoned.

Wei Rui and Jing Qianchen stared at Qin Yu and the others, especially Qin Yu.

Naturally, they knew that this battle should not be like this.

This array, that spirit stone, this little female cultivator.

played the most critical role.

She is also self-aware, and is only now beginning to speak diplomatically.

The words were particularly open, and they faintly made the two of them feel very uncomfortable.

Wei Rui sneered: "It's so capable, but I underestimated Da Qin Wuque." ”

Qin Yu: "You didn't underestimate it, you just didn't expect me to be so rich." ”

Wei Rui continued to sneer: "It's true that I didn't expect it, but no matter how many spirit stones there are, they are always foreign objects, and there is a limit to bearability." ”

Qin Yu: "Then let the two of you see the limit below." ”

After saying that, she hooked her fingers, and three bags hung from three fingers on one hand.

"Three hundred thousand spirit stones. ”

"Would you like to fight?"

Wei Rui and Jing Qianchen's expressions at that time...

They were originally from a family of sects, and they were smashed in the face by local tyrants with money - here, Ben Zhao Gongzi has chartered the venue!

How does it feel?

The gasping suffocation of the audience.

Even Fang Yourong and Fifth Dao Ling were expressionless, and there was a touch of helplessness under their faces.

Yes, the little junior sister is too rich.

What to do?

For the first time, someone smashed a powerful master with money.

This feeling of being raised by a super-rich wet nurse, the whole process is full of milk and blood, and there is no limit to the killing.

It's indescribable.

There is a little darkness in the humiliation, and a little excitement in the darkness.

Looking at the fresh and elegant little junior sister with a temperament like Laneige and the moon, she asked each other seriously, as if she thought of repeatedly teasing herself and her senior brother in a serious manner.

Oh, and he's not a serious person.

But he was so angry that he died.

Fang Yourong turned his face away, his thin lips pursed lightly, and there was a slight smile in the corner of his eyes.

Funny.

Well, she thought it was funny.

Amused.

But she didn't want people to know that she was amused by Qingqiu, so she could only turn her face away.

Yun Chuxiu was much more direct, she rolled her eyes, and sighed slightly, "What a talent." ”

Jing Dongmen was stunned for a moment, "You seem to have been to this Qingqiu Senior Sister before..."

Not very good.

Yun Izuxiu glanced at him and smiled charmingly and movingly, "This time is different from the past, after all, she is so rich." ”

Jing Dongmen: "..."

You're also very realistic.

There is no psychological barrier at all.

Compared with the complexity of the mood of the Wuque people, the mood of Wei Rui and the others may be closer to the grass mud horse.

But they can't say it, and others dare to ask.

And so in that brief suffocating silence.

In the end, Jing Qianchen opened his mouth lightly.

"Wuque three, good spirit. ”

"Especially the two fairies. ”

His gaze drifted lightly over Fang Yourong, and then fell on Qin Yu.

"This fairy is young and his cultivation is still short, but he can suppress the witch Wei Rui, and he is so powerful. ”

Suppress a hammer.

Is this a cause for trouble?

Her injuries also have some credit for her, and this guy has to be led to Wuque.

It's nothing more than thinking ....

Before Qin Yu could speak, Wei Rui sneered, "Jing Qianchen, you don't come to cause trouble, and you treat yourself as a saint with two taels of white skin and meat? ”

Oops, this witch is quite sane.

After that, Wei Rui glanced at Qin Yu with a gloomy gaze.

Qin Yu: "Your Excellency really understands righteousness, this is none of my business. ”

Wei Ruipi smiled but didn't smile.

"I Wei Rui never cares if it's her business or not, anyway, I remember you today. ”

"Especially you. ”

"Yuan Baby Girl. ”

Qin Yu: "..."

As a tyrant formation madman, don't I deserve a name?

This woman is mean enough.

Qin Yu didn't have a good impression of Wei Rui either, and said lightly: "It's good to exchange 100,000 spirit stones for a chic title, it's worth the money." ”

Wei Wei snorted coldly, turned around and flew away.

Jing Qianchen took a deep look at them and left with Xuan Linchuan.

When they leave, they don't want to fight anymore.

If this time of day prevails, if it were not for the current scene, other Kingdom geniuses might still be interested in discussing it, and they would also have the leisure to continue to carve their names on the Wall of Lethe.

But now it's different.

The atmosphere is different.

They looked at Qin Yu and them with the same eyes as if they were looking at a neuropath.

Or rather, looking at heresy.

In principle, they are accustomed to accepting that the stronger they are, and do not accept counterattacks from those who are at the same level or weaker than themselves.

Subconsciously, they all want to see Wuque's jokes, they all want to beat the water dogs, and they all want to divide some resources through Wuque's decline and failure.

However, I thought it was a foregone conclusion.

It's changed.

They can't fit in, and they don't want to accept it.

So the atmosphere is very strange, strange tension, weird eyes.

It's like...something's not over yet, it's even opened.

This kind of hostility called jealousy evolves.