Chapter Eighty-Seven: The King of Braids
The people outside were busy, and how to assign the army, students, merchant guards, and some people who had lost their freedom to twelve battleships ready to land made the officials in charge of this think about hurting their heads. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Of course, there are still people who are leisurely in such busy times. In the empty tea shop, Qiao Jing drank a cup of hot tea with peace of mind, compared to the fickleness of the purple dream, she seemed to fall in love with the thickness of the tea more recently.
Qiao Jing closed her eyes, tasted carefully, the taste of the tea was slightly bitter, and she took a sip of it, the pure fragrance was full of taste buds, swallowed from her throat, and a stream of heat flowed in a straight line in her body until it warmed her entire stomach.
Drinking tea is undoubtedly refreshing. After a few sips, a cup of tea has been exhausted.
Qiao Jing opened her eyes and came back to her senses from the tranquility, and the walking outside and all kinds of noises came to her earlobes again. Qiao Jing stretched out a slender white finger, and her fingers picked up the lid of the teapot, and a clear spring flowed into the empty pot from her fingers, until the water was still half a finger deep, and then Qiao Jing closed the teapot lid with her fingers.
When the water is full, it is boiling. There is a seamless space behind the teapot, and this space can be used as long as you put in the energy block, but this is not so troublesome for the Shuangyue people, Qiao Jing directly put her fingers into it.
Energy is introduced, and the other hand strokes the electronic induction switch.
Zizizi――
A large amount of white smoke came out of the metal tea mouth, but after a while, the tea was boiled.
Good things, of course, you have to take out 100 points of strength to enjoy, Qiao Jing did this. I saw a Qiao Jing separated from Qiao Jing's back, this is a clone armed Qiao Jing, in fact, there is not much difference from her body, this clone armed took away half of Qiao Jing's soul.
Her face was a little pale, and her mind received two visions at the same time, two messages - whether it was the subtle friction of air on the skin, or the sense of taste, the vision... There are two parts of all kinds of feelings, and the subtle differences between these feelings Qiao Jing can be deeply distinguished, and her brain seems to be divided.
Of course, Qiao Jing is not idle and finds fault by herself, she wants to work hard to adapt to this feeling, and drinking tea can just nourish her soul. If the other three clones could have been separated from each other last time, those kings would not have escaped.
Two people drink tea by themselves into different stomachs, and you can drink three flavors. This kind of thing is Qiao Jing's bitterness and happiness, and she tasted it herself.
The clone armed Qiao Jing walked past the front desk and took out a cup, put some tea leaves, and then sat down opposite Qiao Jing and poured a cup of hot water with a full face.
After building the foundation, the clone armament can be regarded as a single-celled life that will not be resurrected, the body is a multicellular life that will be resurrected, and the essence of both lives is cells, this is the most powerful thing about the foundation, not only will it not be killed, but it can be resurrected infinitely, as long as you have enough energy, you can resurrect about seven times at Qiao Jing's level, and the energy will come back at a certain time after seven times, and Qiao Jing, who has no energy at that time, only has the physical strength of the human limit.
At this moment, the two Qiao Jing's ears moved slightly at the same time.
"Brother, I'll take you to meet someone!
There was a white voice outside the teahouse, Qiao Jing's clone on the other side of the table glanced at Qiao Jing, and the clone armed Qiao Jing stretched out his finger to touch the back of Qiao Jing's hand, only to see her body slowly fade away, and then the door of the teahouse was pushed open, and the two of them were squeezed in.
The ones who came in were Yan Lei Jun and Yan Bai, both acquaintances!
The fusion of the two souls failed to make her stand up for the first time, Qiao Jing also closed her eyes at this time, this is the instinct of self-defense in the body, and when she opened her eyes again, she simply didn't stand up.
Qiao Jing nodded at the two of them, and shouted with a smile on his face: "Xiaobai!"
"Mmmmmmmm
Qiao Jing saw Yan Leijun, as the president of the student union and also the head of the "Precepts" department, the student uniform he was wearing deliberately wore the "Precepts" badge, and the six-petal flowers on his chest were bubbling with lightning on them, all showing that he had reached a level that most people could not achieve at a young age.
When Qiao Jing looked at Yan Leijun, Yan Leijun was also looking at Qiao Jing, the red lotus dress was the dress of the aristocratic women of the old power, with long blue hair and black eyes, this is the characteristic of the people of the Shuangyue Continent, Qiao Jing's two made Yan Leijun seem to see the starry sky, Qiao Jing's face He didn't dare to look at it directly, it was too beautiful... I can only say one sentence from the bottom of my heart, is it really worthy of being a king?
At this time, Yan Lei Jun was still carrying a tactical backpack, he was somewhat heroic when he was fully armed, he looked at the two teacups on the table, one of them had obviously not been brewed for long, his eyes slightly turned away to see the angle of Qiao Jing's eyes, and he said somewhat apologetically: "Sorry, King Qiao Jing, are we bothering?"
"The elder grown, how can you say bother!" Qiao Jing replied with a smile, she pointed to the cup full of tea on the other side and said, "As for the cup over there, I poured it for myself!
Yan Leijun was stunned for a moment, and then said to the truth: "Through the scanning of the battleship, we found that the Gaia consciousness of this cheetah planet has disappeared, and its planetary energy is continuing to wither... Through investigation, two planetary energy concentrations have been discovered, one of which may be the materialized Gaia consciousness, and the other may be the king who wants to devour this planet..."
"Let's go now?" Qiao Jing asked, getting up.
Yan Leijun was stunned, he didn't expect Qiao Jing to be so easy to speak, she looked young and beautiful, she was still at the level of a king, this request was originally made by Yan Leijun at the instigation of Yan Bai, it was an additional requirement for the king, but he didn't expect Qiao Jing to agree without thinking, but it made him feel a little unreal.
Yan Bai immediately said on the side: "Brother, King Qiao Jing is also my good friend!"
Yan Leijun nodded and said, "Okay, let's go..."His sister likes to hunt on the Shuangyue Continent very much, he thought that Yan Bai met Qiao Jing in hunting, his sister is a very heroic person, both of them are young and talented, perfect, attract...
However, he didn't know that Qiao Jing was a thief, although he didn't mean to, he stole Wang Jiangwei's angel mecha, and later didn't think about returning it.
He didn't know that the two had met more or less a few times, and along the way, Yan Leijun also explained this matter to Qiao Jing. Because of the seriousness of the matter, this time, including Qiao Jing, there were four kings who made a move...
Standing at the entrance of a battleship, Yan Bai hugged Qiao Jing and said, "Xiao Jing, come on!"
"You too!" Qiao Jing patted Yan Bai's shoulder and said. Yan Bai is the commander of another battleship, and he leads a battleship with Yan Leijun.
"Don't be soft!" separated from Qiao Jing, Yan Bai said. She turned around and walked towards another passage, the white double ponytail swaying with the delicate body, and the two long knives on the leggings were said to be treasures that had drunk the blood of countless gods and gods.
"Take care!" Qiao Jing said in her heart. For some reason, her instincts told her that this time it wasn't that simple.
"Let's go too!"
"Okay!" Yan Lei Jun walked into the battleship, he didn't worry about Yan Bai at all, although it was a little disgraceful, but Yan Bai threw himself a few streets in terms of combat effectiveness.
The newly landed battleship was far less than the size of a small city, the Yanbai, and there was only a wheelhouse in it except for the place where hundreds of mechs could be loaded, because the rest of the place was full of ammunition.
Qiao Jing also saw another king on this battleship, this old man's body energy fluctuations were at the king level, and Qiao Jing could clearly feel it. This is an old man with a bald head and only a pigtail on his head leaning against the corner of the wall, in the crowd, this old man has been staring at Qiao Jing, from his empty eyes, Qiao Jing seems to see the original Qiao Xuan... No, Qiao Xuan's eyes have never changed when he looks at him, disgust, contempt, the emotions expressed in such eyes pierce him without concealment, but he is not the original Qiao Jing anymore.
"Hey, old man, go away!" A few rough soldiers on the side pushed the old man away, but the old man did not resist and was automatically pushed away.
In order to avoid trouble, the tadpole runes appeared in Qiao Jing's eyes, and these soldiers who looked at themselves to whistle to themselves and had a flowery mouth became "their own people", and the same tadpole runes appeared in the eyes of these soldiers as Qiao Jing, and then looked at Qiao Jing as if he saw a relative he saw every day, so naturally he would not be sloppy, nor would he pounce directly.
Dealing with these soldiers is a trivial matter, the old man stared at him, and Qiao Jing didn't see it, and followed Yan Leijun all the way forward.
"I don't know what happened to Xiao Min!" Qiao Jing thought with some worry in her heart. Qiao Xuan Qiao Min is obviously no longer on the Yanbai, nor is he on any of the battleships here, and the old man Qiao Xuan doesn't know what method he used to take Qiao Min, who is at the six-star level, away.
The old man's mouth made a dry sound.
"Long Qin..."
Qiao Jing was stunned for a moment and pointed at herself, "You... You're talking to me!"
"King Qiao Jing?" Yan Lei Jun suddenly made a fuss when he saw Qiao Jing in front of him, and said in confusion. He also asked in a low voice, not daring to reveal Qiao Jing's identity.
The old man spoke directly in Qiao Jing's ears through the crowd, Qiao Jing was surprised that the old man actually reported his name to him, and reporting his name to others was undoubtedly a recognition of him, and now Qiao Jing has a feeling of being recognized. But... This old man's eyes are not pleasant.
"Qiao Jing, my name is Qiao Jing..." Qiao Jing also whispered back in his ear.
The old man didn't reply through the crowd, and Qiao Jing saw him huddled in a crowded corner, leaning against the wall, closing his eyes, and not replying.
"Strange old man..."Qiao Jing thought to herself, and said to Yan Leijun: "Nothing, I think they are too crowded..."
Yan Leijun thought that Qiao Jing was moved by compassion, and also explained: "This is the decompression chamber of the battleship, although it is a bit small, and the only way to land here can it be safe..."
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