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What really caused her death was the icy spiritual power emanating from her body, eroding and weathering her body, and finally turning it into powder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The person who can create such a cold spiritual power must be a master of the cold attribute spiritual power of the Infant Transformation Realm. In other words, the old woman's death was from the hand of the mysterious ice attribute master.

I still remember that the old woman shouted a strange thing before she died, "Uh-ah! Little, I curse you not to die well!!"

A is an insult to women. And Qin Hongru and Batiangong, who wanted to take their lives, were not women. This also shows that the ice attribute monk who secretly plays tricks is a woman.

The assassin became the assassin. The poor old woman died in vain, so she scolded angrily before she died.

The big guys, the little guys, are all cautious and walking on thin ice. There are no enemies, no friends, everyone has a play in their hearts, a play is played, everyone is a mutual audience and a chess piece, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a catastrophe.

Qin Hao didn't like such intrigues, and he didn't like the dull and rotten atmosphere. Everyone was in fear and suspicion of each other, like two moldy cloths, eroding each other's smell of corruption.

Similarly, seeing this scene, the Deception Bow couldn't help frowning, and said with a little regret: "The place where you live is really bad. ”

"Oh, could it be that Mr. Deception has a different way of life?" Qin Hao asked with some curiosity.

"Of course it's different, your place, dead, rotten, not a little angry. The Deception Bow looked around, shook his head regretfully, and said in remembrance, "My Nanban fiefdom is full of rough men, hospitable girls, simple folk customs, and fierce martial arts. ”

"The girl is hospitable?" Qin Shuang blinked curiously, and couldn't help blurting out and asked: "I heard that there are many strange customs in southern Xinjiang, is it true that there is a female polyhusband?"

As the king of southern Xinjiang, the Decepticon Bow has no shelf. He really was like a teacher, gentle, patient and well-talked.

Regarding Qin Shuang's question, he explained softly: "Some tribes are like this, and the status of women is very high. However, there is also polygamy. In short, each tribe has its own characteristics, if you have time, you can go and visit, I will guide you as a guide. ”

Listening to Batiangong's gossip to relieve his boredom, Qin Hao's depressed mood suddenly improved a lot. He replied with a light smile, "If we survive, we will definitely visit." ”

His face stiffened slightly, the Deception Bow sighed, and then smiled slightly to cheer Qin Hao up, "I will protect your safety, at least until the end of the True Martial Arts Ceremony." ”

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While talking, the three of them arrived at Huayuan Residence. Seeing the flowery and elegant scenery, the Batian Bow nodded slightly, and was satisfied with this place.

Decepticon is a very strange man, he is calm, indifferent, as if he knows everything by heart, and has a strange charm. But again, he has an almost eccentric stubbornness about certain things.

For example, the Decepticon pays special attention to health. He chose a small villa near the garden, saying what is conducive to self-cultivation.

Originally, it was used as a storage house for farming tools, but it was a bit reluctant to live there. Qin Hao had no choice but to order his subordinates to clean up and make the bed again, and then he stopped.

After a move, the Deception Bow was a little tired, and Qin Hao and the others were inconvenient to disturb, so after explaining some daily matters, they closed the door and left......

When he stepped into the door of the Flower Garden, Qin Shuang's mood was extremely apprehensive, no matter what Qin Hao and Batian Gong were talking to, they were a little absent-minded.

After the last goodbye, Qin Shuang always had a pimple in his heart. I was used to buying medicine for my mother every day and decocting medicine, but now I am suddenly separated, and my heart is always empty and panicked. I'm afraid that when I'm not there, my mother will have something wrong.

Finally finished dealing with the Decepticon, and she ran like a returning bird towards the place where her mother lived.

Looking at her running back, Qin Hao felt a little annoyed in his heart. How could he be so careless and ignore Miss Qin Shuang's thoughts. So, he hurriedly followed, wanting to make up for the mistake of being negligent.

In order to meet the needs of her illness, Qin Shuang's mother lives in the warm pavilion facing the sun in the south, and there are maids who serve her carefully on weekdays, and she is definitely not lazy, and she is even more meticulous and proper than Qin Shuang.

A little recklessly, he pushed open the door, and Qin Shuang hurriedly called: "Mother!"

There was no one in the living room, and she ran into the bedroom, kitchen, and even the basement again, but there was still no trace of her mother. Just when she was in a hurry, Qin Hao opened the back door and found that in the small garden, there was a middle-aged woman busy.

The women wore simple scores, but they were clean and neat, their hair was meticulously combed, and there were no mud marks on the edges of their shoes. She put a small towel on her shoulder, held a hoe in her hand, and patiently removed the weeds in the field.

"Auntie, how can you do this. Qin Hao hurriedly walked over, took the hoe in the woman's hand, and said respectfully: "If Qin Shuang knew that you were doing this in my house, he would be angry. ”

The woman was startled at first, and when she saw Qin Hao's dress, she reacted immediately. Hurriedly bowed and saluted, and said in a bit of a panic, "I am a lowly peasant woman, and I have received too much kindness from Young Master Qin Hao during this time, if I don't do something, my conscience is really unwilling." ”

Hearing the movement, Qin Shuang hurriedly ran over. Seeing that her mother had a ruddy face and was in good health, she stepped forward with a smile, took her mother's hand, and said with a smile: "Mother, get up quickly, otherwise you will frighten Qin Hao." ”

Indeed, Qin Hao is most afraid of being grateful. His face was flushed, and he was at a loss for words, and he did not know how to comfort the frightened woman.

Hearing this, the woman got up with doubts, but she was still a little afraid of Qin Hao.

People who live at the bottom are accustomed to keeping their heads down and doing things. Qin Hao couldn't force anything to write, so he could only say in a more gentle and humble tone: "I am friends with Miss Qin Shuang, who have lived and died together, if you have anything, just tell your subordinates to do it." Otherwise, the body will not be able to bear it. ”

"How could it be, how could it be. The woman waved her hand again and again, and said with gratitude: "Thanks to the elixir sent by Young Master Qin Hao a few days ago, I have been cured of my illness for many years. This old illness is cured, and the bones of the body are also neat. As long as it's not too heavy, I can do it. ”

Before Qin Hao could answer, he heard Qin Shuang scream, and hurriedly rushed to his mother and touched her pulse.

When she felt that her appearance was stable, her handsome face turned red, and her voice was so excited that she said in a trill, "You...... You're really getting better!?"

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