Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Bunch of Betrayers
After returning at noon, Jingpu didn't eat, and went back to sleep.
This night, Jingpu almost slept until almost the night, speaking of which, Jingpu is still very tired these days.
Because he knew that Yun Qiyao's master, Hu Yiqing was coming, so he was rushing to work on a gadget.
Jingpu built a small Dan furnace for this fox Yiqing, which was imitated according to the appearance of the gossip furnace.
Because Jingpu thinks that no matter what else he does, the first thing is really beautiful.
Jingpu built such a small gossip furnace, about the size of a fist, made a subtle and slightly warped, Jingpu has really worked hard these days, the images on the gossip furnace, the lines, and all kinds of messy things, Jingpu is very fine to add.
This can be said to be a very, very delicate figure.
Jingpu built for three days, and almost stayed up until one or two o'clock in the morning every day before going to bed, which was really tiring.
But there is no way, after all, Jingpu can't come up with anything valuable, so he can only send a heart, and this heart naturally has to be completed well.
Jingpu didn't know when he would sleep until the afternoon, anyway, when he opened his eyes, he looked out the window and the sun was about to set.
There was silence throughout the room.
Jingpu shook his head and got up and prepared to go to Yun Qiyao, Jingpu really didn't like the feeling of getting up in the afternoon, it felt like he had been abandoned by the whole world.
When Jingpu walked out of the door, he saw Yun Qiyao washing the vegetables to eat at night in the courtyard.
Ling Anan also came, and the two of them didn't know what they were talking about.
When the two saw Jingpu coming, they immediately got up and trotted to Jingpu's side with a smile.
At this time, Ling Anan immediately took out the Qingying, as well as Jingpu's red rope, and looked at Jingpu with a grateful face:
"Today's matter, thank you so much senior, this sword is really good......"
Jingpu just took the red rope and generally brought it back to his wrist, while looking at Ling Anan and said with a smile:
"If you like this Qingying, it's better to keep it than to be in my trick."
When Ling Anan was chatting with Yun Qiyao just now, he already knew from Yun Qiyao's mouth that the senior was going to give Qingying to him, but after hearing the senior say it himself.
Ling Anan still couldn't hide his excitement, looked at Jingpu and hurriedly thanked him.
And Jingpu looked at Ling An'an and suddenly said curiously:
"By the way, you should have won the noon game, right?"
Listening to Jingpu's words, Ling Anan said with a gloomy face:
“…… Lost ......"
Well??
Lost??
Jingpu looked at Ling Anan with a puzzled expression, how could he lose this?
At that time, if Jingpu was allowed to take a look, even if Ling Anan would not win, he would not lose, the one named Lin Feng would die of instigation.
As soon as he fought, he ran directly when he saw Ling An's brilliant skills.
At the very least, there should be no problem with a tie, right?
It's okay that Jingpu didn't say this, but as soon as Jingpu said this, Ling An'an, who was excited because Jingpu sent Qingying, was now red, and couldn't help but whisper:
"I'm sorry...... Predecessor...... It's all because I don't fight ......."
Ling Anan remembered the scene at that time and regretted it, if he hadn't been so afraid, if he hadn't retreated so far, he wouldn't have lost, and Ling An'an was less than half a meter away from the boundary of the martial arts platform at that time.
As long as he didn't retreat so far at that time, and was still within the boundaries of the martial arts platform, then Lin Feng would definitely lose.
But...... Right now...... It's all late.
Ling Anan felt that he was really sorry for his seniors, his predecessors gave him everything, but in the end, he was not angry, and he even lost when he had the sword intent and the red rope of his predecessors.
Jingpu looked at Ling An'an's appearance, and after being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly comforted:
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, you see it's still making you sad, it's okay, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, it's good to win it back next time, isn't there still Lie Chun, Lie Chun should be out of the customs soon, it's no problem to have Lie Chun here."
Listening to Jingpu's words, Ling Anan was a little excited, since the seniors said that Lie Chun must be fine, that is to say, Lie Chun has really become very strong in the month that he followed his predecessors.
And Jingpu felt that Lie Chun ...... It should be fine, right?
After all, what is arrogant or not, Jingpu thinks that it is just like that, it is all blown out.
Ling An'an has fought back and forth with this Lin Feng, and that Lie Chun is much more powerful than Ling An Anke, after all, Lie Chun told Jing Pu before the retreat that his realm has risen a lot, and Jing Pu still remembers that smug expression at that time.
Therefore, Jingpu felt that there should be no problem with Lie Chun.
However, the problem now lies in ...... I don't know when this Lie Chun will come out......
What if this Lie Chun grinds and chirps, what if he is out of the customs after ten days and half a month??
At that time, the people of the Divine Sword Sect were almost halfway through.
After Jingpu found a bench and sat down, while washing vegetables together, he looked at Ling An'an, who was sitting next to him again, and said curiously:
"However, don't you have any countermeasures, after all, Lie Chun doesn't know when he will be able to get out."
Speaking of this, Ling Anan looked at Jingpu and hurriedly said:
"There are countermeasures, Shizun they have thought of a way, Shizun They will modify Lin Feng's next opponent overnight tonight, and in the next three days, Lin Feng will definitely not meet a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect."
Hearing this, Jingpu understood, oh~~
The Divine Sword Sect is about to control the game.
In this way, if Lie Chun can get out of the customs within three days, then the Divine Sword Sect will have nothing to do.
However, will Yeol-chun be able to get out of the customs in three days?
Jingpu was a little curious, but he didn't ask too much, after all, this kind of thing is not what Jingpu said, so it's better to listen to the destiny of heaven.
At dinner, Jingpu ate with Yun Qiyao and Ling Anan.
While cooking, these two people also helped Jingpu on the side.
After eating, chatting for a while, and in the evening, Jingpu took some fish food and prepared to go fishing.
After sleeping for an afternoon, Jingpu is now full of energy, and he will not be sleepy until the second half of the night.
And the gift made for Yun Qiyao's master Hu Yiqing has also been made, and now there is nothing to do, it is quite idle, Jingpu is going to go fishing.
Fishing is a thing with a rod for veterans and stalls for novices, so Jingpu is ready to go out with a bamboo pole and a wooden bucket.
And Yun Qiyao, who was cleaning up the dinner table, immediately asked curiously after seeing that Jingpu was about to go out:
"Senior, are you going fishing again?"
Jingpu looked at Yun Qiyao and Ling An'an, who were cleaning up the table, and nodded slightly:
"What's the matter, do you two want to go?"
Yun Qiyao and Ling Anan were stunned, and then nodded again and again, it is naturally good to be with their seniors.
In the end, the three of them went out, and Yun Qiyao and Ling Anan followed Jingpu towards the stream below the mountain.
There was no one on the mountain path at this time, and the three of them were talking and laughing, but Yun Qiyao stopped walking and frowned lightly at the sky in the distance.
Jingpu watched Yun Qiyao suddenly stop leaving, looked in one direction, and also looked in the direction of Yun Qiyao curiously.
There was nothing in the sky in the distance, or rather, nothing strange.
In the distance, dozens of huge flying boats hovered in the sky.
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