"Hmm......" Van Hualuo turned his head, for some reason, he sighed again, and said softly: "Gu Yue, you don't have any utilitarian feelings for the motherland, it's very good, it's pure, you have to keep it, do you know the way?

"Yes, Master!" the young man Guyue once again responded to Van Hualuo's teaching, which seemed to contradict what he had said before.

Keeping a pure heart, is that a matter of asking Master to return to China again?

Presumably, at this time, the young Guyue also had such confusion in his heart!

It's just that people who can have such tangled feelings about their mother country should be compatriots who have been treated by their own country, what an unfair treatment!

Just when Qin Guyue analyzed the mentality of Van Hualuo, a three-hundred-year-old uncle, he only felt that the entire world realm suddenly shook, and it was as if the sky had collapsed, and then he felt pain.

Dreaming doesn't hurt, so the only explanation is...... He woke up......

And the left cheek made intimate contact with the stone on the ground without any suspense!

"I said Shangguan Tianqi, can you go down and let me out, come to a soft landing, do you dare?" Qin Guyue got up with a bone, touching the left side of his face, and looked at the uncle and the guy with the national character face in front of him with resentment.

"Haha......" Uncle Shangguan Tianqi was sitting on a wooden chair at this time, and let out a wicked laugh that had succeeded in his treacherous plan. "Who told you not to be vigilant, you don't pay attention every time you land, can you blame the old man if you bump into it?"

Faced with such an unprincipled answer from the uncle, as a Zhengtai who was already about to be Zhengtai, Qin Guyue glanced at the other party with great resentment, and then took advantage of Shangguan Tianqi's inattention, and used his spiritual power tentacles to slam the legs and feet of Shangguan Tianqi's stilted chair.

"Kara!"

The wooden structure of the chair legs was decisively vulnerable in front of Qin Guyue's spiritual power tentacles that were enough to condense into an entity!

Then in Qin Guyue's calm expression, a certain uncle howled unwillingly: "Bastard, Xiao Er, why are you guys of such poor quality here! Old man, old man is not fat at all!"

Maybe it was Shangguan Tianqi's last half sentence that was too joyful, Mo Junwudu, who was sitting at the table opposite him, couldn't help but choke on the water or wine he was drinking, coughing while looking at the uncle who got up from the ground and patted the dust on his buttocks.

Only a man with a black charcoal face, five big and three thick, estimated to be a guy in the store, reluctantly threw a chair to Shangguan Tianqi.

Yes, even if he threw him a chair, he didn't care if Shangguan Tianqi, the uncle, could catch it, and then he closed the door and went out.

"How is this so?" Shangguan Tianqi muttered in his heart, and had to take the chair and sit down, just when Shangguan Tianqi was in a mood, Qin Guyue took the time to look at the surrounding environment, and saw that the three of them were in a simple room at this time, there was no floor on the ground, only extremely rough brick floor, if it weren't for the faint reservation on the ground and the traces of brick division, Qin Guyue would have thought that this was dirt.

The ground is like this, and if there are any decorations in the room, then, boy, wake up, you are dreaming again.

The layout of the whole room can no longer be described as simple, in short, in a word, it is four words: "miserable"!

A few bricks were padded on both sides, and a door panel was a bed, and in this small room, which was less than ten paces square, there were only two door beds spread out like this, plus the only table that could be considered furniture.

Although he didn't know how many years it had been eroded by insects or wind and sand, he was "trembling" under Mo Junwu's hands at this time, Qin Guyue even doubted that if Mo Junwu didn't pay attention to this old table, he would repeat the mistake of Shangguan Tianqi's unlucky chair just now.

To be honest, if it weren't for Shangguan Tianqi shouting before: "Little Er!" Qin Guyue really couldn't associate such a difficult environment with the warm word "inn".

Then think of what Mo Junwu drank before, it is obviously not wine, if it is wine, it must be mixed with water, which is more like water than water...... Forget it, it's a water bar......

Coupled with what Qin Guyue saw just now, the bad attitude of the inn staff, in short, now Qin Guyue has a little pity for the two unlucky people in front of her.

"This ...... Brother Mo, cough ...... Uncle, oh no, senior, didn't you go out with a coil?"

"Ahem...... Faced with Qin Guyue's question, Mo Junwu stretched out his hand, covered his mouth and coughed lightly, and said to Qin Guyue with a sound transmission: "Brother Xian, it's not that we don't want to live better, but there is no other branch in this desert town!"

"The conditions are so poor!" Qin Guyue was stunned.

"yes, because most of these shops are ...... Ahem, how can you say it, the horse is open!" Mo Junwu looked at Qin Guyue who was sitting on the ground, expecting that this boy brother would not know how difficult and dangerous the world outside the Dao Dao was, and he was about to explain something, but he heard Qin Guyue scream.

"What! Then isn't it a black ...... here" Qin Guyue was about to say the next word, when suddenly a whim in her heart burst out, she hurriedly covered her mouth, and swallowed the next word back, and sure enough, a figure passed by outside the window, circled for a while, and then ran away again.

Qin Guyue really didn't dare to hold it up this time, and asked Mo Junwu with a secret transmission, "Then isn't this a black shop?"

Mo Jun didn't hear Qin Guyue's words that had no technical content, and finally couldn't help but sigh and said: "Brother Xian, you really haven't wandered outside, you must know that the black shop also accepts normal business, what are you afraid of? As long as they don't beat our mind, we should not know the way." ”

Also, one is a dignified Confucian former benevolent sage, the current number one wanted criminal, Mo Junwu, and the other is Shangguan Tianqi, the elder of Longyin Pavilion, all of whom are strong men of the Star Spirit Rank, and characters who walk sideways above Tianzhou.

Just when Qin Guyue and Mo Junwu were communicating with each other with sound transmission, how dilapidated this inn was, and how uninhabitable it was, Shangguan Tianqi suddenly raised his left hand, stretched out his index finger with his right hand, and pointed it on the palm of his left hand, making a silent gesture.

The two immediately stopped the communication between the two of them, because Shangguan Tianqi brought in a voice.

"Big brother, I heard that the Demon God Castle in the Evil Spirit Dune has appeared again!"

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