There was a big man to provoke the atmosphere, and all the monks were waving their fists.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

"For the sake of the Wishing Force, for the sake of mounts and equipment. ”

"Hahaha, still for women. ”

When the last sentence was spoken, the monks all smiled at each other and did not follow it.

As for the few friars, they blushed and spat on them.

However, they did not stop it, let alone get angry.

The monks said this in two ways.

One is that when dealing with the defeated side, their maids, of course, are allowed to rob, except for the personal maids who must be killed, ordinary maids, who are willing to follow them, can naturally follow them.

And those who are not willing to follow them, they will not be rude, and will let them fend for themselves.

The maids, why did they come from a mortal to the sect of Xiuzhen as an ordinary maid?

Isn't it to fight for a good future for the family? The maid of the immortals, one person attains the Tao, and the whole family ascends to heaven, that's what he said.

Moreover, if there is some xiūliàn talent, it is favored by others and selected as a personal maid, then it is really glorious to the ancestors.

Don't think that if you are a gifted mortal, you can absorb it with the Wishing Power Rhombic Crystal.

Absorbing the Wishing Power Lingjing also requires a unique method, and mortals basically can't touch this method, unless they encounter a loose cultivation or join the official cultivation sect.

As for the second meaning, it is that their male hormones have exploded.

There are still some female friars in Qingguangmen, and what are the criteria for female friars to choose a mate?

Appearance is really not the most important thing, in this world of cultivation full of killing, only force can make people feel safe.

The friars were even more sensual.

It was better to have a powerful friar to protect her than anything else.

Therefore, this group of male friars is waiting to go to the battlefield and behave well.

The force is high, there are many means of survival, knowing how to protect people, and so on and so forth.

Therefore, in the world of cultivation, it is much more difficult to find a Taoist companion than in the mortal world, of course, if you want to rob a female monk, then this sentence is in vain.

Qin Yu did not stop this boiling scene.

After waiting for a while, until everyone's enthusiasm gradually cooled down, Qin Yu spoke again: "Since you all have no problem, then, change into Qingyunmen's clothes, send troops to Qingyunmen, and assist Qingyun in attacking Hongluan!"

"Assist Qingyun in attacking Hongluan!"

"Assist Qingyun in attacking Hongluan!"

............

At this time, Yan Bing, who was in Qingyunmen, didn't know that his good nephew was already planning to send troops to help him.

He sat in his study, his personal maid pinching his shoulders.

"Xiu'er, the letter has been delivered, are you sure Yu'er has received it?"

Xiu'er's movements in her hands didn't stop, she hummed softly, and said, "I personally gave it to Young Master Yu, sure." ”

"Alas, I hope Yu'er doesn't make a fool of himself and meddle in the battle between our Qingyunmen and Hongluanmen. ”

Xiu'er blinked her eyes, and said with some doubts: "Master Bing, wouldn't it be more beneficial for us to let the Qingguangmen reinforcements, and it can also train Young Master Yu." ”

Yan Bing glanced at Xiu'er and patted her hand, making her stop what she was doing.

"Xiu'er, Huan'er is dead, and I haven't recruited any more maids, I only have you as a maid, and I really treat you as my own. ”

Xiu'er hurriedly bowed down and said: "The soldier is good to Xiu'er and Huan'er, Xiu'er knows it, pity my sister Huan'er......"

"In the cultivation world, death is a common thing. ”

Xiu'er bowed her head slightly: "This, I understand, Xiu'er didn't regret following the soldier......"

Yan Bing shook his head, not wanting to talk about this topic anymore.

He stood up and paced a few steps around the study.

"Xiu'er, do you know, Yu'er, who is he?"

Xiu'er frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly: "Young Master Yu, what else can he be, isn't he your nephew?"

Yan Bing shook his head with a smile: "Everyone was deceived by me, including Yu'er. ”

Xiu'er was shocked in her heart, she was so deeply hidden.

"Actually, Yu'er is not my sister's biological child, that is to say, Yu'er is not my nephew, do you understand? I gave him the position of the master of the Qingguang Sect, just because of our identities on the surface, and he can attract some attention for me, he is not my Yan family after all. ”

After Yan Bing finished saying this, he looked at Xiu'er.

Xiu'er brushed the hair on her right sideburn with her hand a little uneasily, pinning it behind her ear: "Bing, Bing, what are you telling me about this?" Xiu'er, Xiu'er was a little panicked. ”

Yan Bing shook his head and smiled: "Hehehe, Xiu'er, you don't have to panic, I said, I treat you as my own, and Yu'er, he is just an outsider after all." ”

Xiu'er lowered her head, looked at her toes, and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing her like this, Yan Bing waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go down, by the way, go to the mortal bazaar to prepare some valuable gifts, and when you come back, go with me to visit my sister." ”

Xiu'er replied resignedly and exited the room.

Yan Bing sat down in the chair again, his fingers gently rubbing the storage ring on his middle finger.

"Keep an eye on her, listen to who she is talking to, what she says, and be careful not to be discovered. ”

In the room, a dark shadow in the corner quietly retreated, obviously to do what Yan Bing had explained.

"Alas!"

Yan Bing sighed.

In fact, there is a big secret buried in his heart.

Qin Yu was originally his son, he just knew the sinister nature of the cultivation realm, so he took one more step and used his sister's identity to be his uncle.

However, perhaps he was too kind to Qin Yu, and even treated his nephew more than an ordinary uncle, so some people began to be suspicious.

Xiu'er, there are definitely ghosts!

Xiu'er has been with her for five years, and if there is anything abnormal about her, Yan Bing can immediately notice it.

Some time ago, he had already discovered that something was wrong with her, so Yan Bing deliberately said something to her.

Qin Yu is just an arrow target that he uses to attract attention and firepower, and he is a "black-hearted" uncle.

If Xiu'er has a ghost, then Qin Yu is safer.

No one cares if it's a shield that attracts firepower, or a shield that's weak enough to be disposed of at any time. Some people, their goal is themselves, and they can't put their own son to death.

"Xiu'er, Xiu'er, although you have been with me for five years, how I hope that you are really undercover!"

Everything, for Yu'er.

This time, the possibility is difficult to guarantee, for the sake of Yu'er's future, we must prepare more.

Thinking of this, Yan Bing raised his voice and ordered the monk guarding the door outside: "Guard the door, no one is allowed to enter." ”

"Yes!"

Outside the door, two voices were heard.

Only then did Yan Bing stand up, turn around, and walk towards his bedroom.

I saw Yan Bing's forehead, the imprint of Bai Jing Sanpin flashed, and he gathered the power of wish in his hand, and slapped the stone brick at the head of the bed fiercely.

"Caracalla!"

Suddenly, a deep underground secret passage appeared in front of Yan Bing.