Conquer the World

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Chapter 1044 guessed right

The cook said, your white eyes haven't grown much in all these years.

Qiu Yu was stunned for a while before he realized it.

She turned her head and looked out of the door of the small shop. The door was closed and she could see nothing.But Qiu Yu's face became dignified, as if he saw something to worry about.When the cook said at first that her white eyes didn't grow, she hadn't reacted to anything. She had seen everything clearly.

Her white eyes are still so special after all.

Outside, far, far away, she saw someone passing by.Her white eyes couldn't tell the man's age. She couldn't see her clothes or even her appearance. She could only see a figure with inner strength flashing on the roof.This person's speed of action is beyond imagination, even if he jumped over the passerby's head, it was not noticed by anyone.

"All blame you."

The cook sighed: "I honestly do business here, do the food I like to cook, stick to the rules I want to stick to, who is the hindrance? Even if I have a disciple called Tan Qingge, but I tell He hasn't had a relationship with me since the day he walked out of the martial arts court. I don't know if you want to check the Moon Shadow Hall. I'm just a cook. I have forgotten what I have done for a long time.

Qiu Yu looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Intentionally."

"on purpose?"

The cook was stunned slightly, didn't understand what Qiu Yu meant.

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Changchunyuan

Fengyulou

Fang Jie moved a chair and sat in the corridor on the third floor, looking at the sun that had slanted past.The sun at this time was not dazzling at all, and the red glow was like the face of a child.The wind in the city is different from the wind in the wilderness. The wind in the wilderness can be wiped over the ground, and the wind in the city seems to be reluctant to contaminate the trivial things in the city. On the roof, he laughed at the life of Changan City.

Fang Jie held a purple sand teapot in his hand, and the humming song in his mouth was a rhythm that people in this world had never heard of.

For the first time since entering Changan City, Xiang Qingniu saw Fang Jie so comfortable.There are a lot of people in Chang'an City who have a lot of things that involve Fang Jie's energy, but he still has two people in his heart.Xiang Qingniu did not know that Fang Jie had a previous life, but he could feel the contradiction of Fang Jie.

"Don't try me with your heart."

Fang Xie narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiang Qingniu.

Xiang Qingniu smiled and said: "I just want to know if you are laid back, really laid back or laid back. Is there any good thing?"

"Nothing good."

Fang Jie took a sip of tea.

This tea is not very good. Chang'an City was under siege for a few years. Where can I find some good tea?Almost all the tea in the Changchun Garden was taken out by the people in the garden and sold for meals. As for the Tai Chi Palace, because the palace was dead, the tea was left unattended and could not be consumed long ago.

It ’s also a bit sad. Those who ca n’t leave in Changchun Garden want to take out some of the garden ’s things and sell them. There are so many treasures but they do n’t know how much they are worth. Some rare treasures are sold at extremely low prices. It ’s not even as high as the price of a pound of good tea.Just because those people know what the price of tea is, they do n’t know the price of antiques.

"Are you still laughing when there is nothing good?"

Xiang Qingniu did not believe it.

Fang Xie looked at Xiang Qingniu: "Just give you an analogy, for example, there is a particularly good rich man who is never harsh on the people in the mansion. Because of this, the people in his man also respect him very much One day, the rich decided to join hands with their friends to do a big business, and they took pains to reach an intention with the other party, but this time suddenly the competitors of the rich came out and knew the bottom line of the rich. It was clear that the deal was finally concluded at a price lower than that of the rich. After the rich returned, he did not intend to find out who had betrayed him, because he knew he had lost a chance to make money, but he did not want to lose one. People regarded as family. "

Xiang Qingniu thought for a while: "Some women are kind, but they can't do anything in this way."

Fang Jie shook his head: "Wrong, from the day the rich man was betrayed, he has actually lost that family member."

Xiang Qingniu froze, thinking for a while before he understood the meaning: "So?"

"So, you can't be like that."

Fang Jie felt the temperature brought by the clay teapot in his heart and looked outside: "Maybe you will find it unrealistic, but will this really happen ... The rich do not intend to pursue anyone, but only if there is no This opportunity. But, the person who betrayed him was guilty ... would he do something? "

Xiang Qingniu thought about it and answered, "I can't bear the torment in my heart, and I confess everything to the rich? Or get away with the silver?"

"Is it even more outrageous?"

Fang asked.

Xiang Qingniu thought again, and suddenly thought of a river and lake rumor he had heard: "I remember hearing Xiao Yijiu say that once there was a sect called Kuo Daomen on the rivers and lakes. It is one of the best Da Zong Men. Later, one day, the disciple who most valued the master sold the Zong Men martial arts cheats to other Zong Men. The master found him, but because he attached too much importance to him, he did not expose it. Just waiting for the disciple to tell him everything. This disciple was indeed guilty. Under long-term pressure, he finally made a decision ... he assassinated the gatekeeper. "

Fang Jie nodded: "So, there is nothing good. No matter whether the rich man finally found the traitor severely punished, or finally pretended that nothing happened, in fact, it has been lost, and I want to keep it ... long gone."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Xiang Qingniu became more and more curious: "Don't tell me what happened to your black flag army."

"No"

Fang Xie said: "I just feel sorry for others.

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"You really don't shoot?"

The cook shouted loudly towards Qiu Yu.

Qiu Yu pulled Musan to stand up and swept backwards, and withdrew to stop at about 100 meters.She shouted to the cook: "Although this happened because of us, you didn't promise us anything, and it has nothing to do with us. What he wants to kill is you, why should I shoot?"

The cook avoided his inner strength, and his body looked like a spinning top, and he seemed to fall down at any time, but he couldn't fall down.No matter how the old man in the white chen shirt attacked, he could avoid it, and it didn't seem to work.But the old man looked a little embarrassed, which made the scene strange.

The person to be killed has been fleeing but is not embarrassed. The person to be killed has been chasing behind but is very embarrassed.

This old man wearing a white Confucian shirt is the eighth man of Moon Shadow Hall.

In Moon Shadow Hall, apart from Mr. Jiu, he is the most distinguished person and the longest lived among all Heavenly Kings in Moon Shadow Hall.Someone will always challenge Tianjun, even if he knows that there is a great danger, some people will continue to stand up and go forward.

And he has been alive.

That's because he has self-knowledge and knows clearly what can be touched and what can't be touched.

So he knew very well now that he couldn't kill the cook himself.

Even though it seems that he has always occupied the initiative and always seems to have the upper hand, but he can't kill the cook.The cook always dodges and has never fought back, but even then it doesn't work.So he was ready to leave, it was time to leave.He received news not long ago that the exposure of the cook ’s identity may involve the secret of Moon Shadow Hall, so he must kill the cook.

He knew that the cook was a practitioner, but he had never thought that the cook would be so high.

"I beg you, okay, I'm almost done."

The cook begged Qiu Yu while evading.

This made Mr. Ba angry.

Obviously, the chef's cultivation practice is above him, but the chef didn't fight back and just avoided dodge, and asked a cultivation practice to be far inferior to him!If the cook is willing, as long as he tries to fight back, Mr. Ba will choose to escape five minutes ago.The most annoying thing is that the cook not only avoided all his offensives, but even controlled all the internal energy that might affect the innocent.

For example, if he punches the cook with a punch, the cook avoids it, but his inner strength will hit the things behind the cook. With Mr. Ba ’s cultivation practice, it is not a problem for him to hit a house with a punch.However, while avoiding his punch, the cook sent his inner strength into the sky with a single stroke of his hand, and did not know how far he flew away and eventually dissipated.

Until now, he didn't even break a bowl of his mother!

"You shot yourself, he has already been caught by you."

Qiu Yu shook his head and said: "It's obvious that he has the ability, but he pretends that it won't work ... it's not funny at all."

"Bah ah ah."

The cook eagerly said: "I never said that I don't know how to practice, and I never said that I am bad, but I really don't fight ... How many years have passed since the day I started practicing I do n’t remember myself, but I really have n’t had a fight with anyone. "

Qiu Yu was still laughing, she would not believe it.

Then she saw the old man wearing a white Confucian shirt turned around and fled, and the cook was still yelling at her. There seemed to be no way, she had to wonder, is this cook really not fighting?

Mr. Eight decided to escape.

He took the thing Mr. Jiu gave him from his cuffs and was about to leave.

Then he suddenly felt a stiff body and lost his command of his body in an instant.No matter how hard he tried, his body just didn't listen.His left hand had reached into the sleeve of his right arm, and he had already touched that thing, but he couldn't move anymore.

In an instant, Mr. Ba was filled with panic.

He didn't like this feeling, so he always avoided it.This feeling of not being in control of his own destiny is actually a precursor to death, anyway, he thinks so.

Bean-sized sweat beads instantly covered his forehead.

Then, he saw a middle-aged man in a cyan robe walking slowly out of a small alley. The middle-aged man was quite handsome, and he was full of books.Such a person, in any case, can not see a little threat.

But it was such a person that made Mr. Ba, who is the most alive in Moon Shadow Hall, feel the threat of death.

"Hou Ye, this man is very strong, and I can only take advantage of it. If Hou Ye doesn't shoot, he will run away."

Middle-aged man said.

Sanjinhou Wu Yi came out from behind him and gave him a clenched fist: "Thank you Mr. Zhuo."

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I can see that he has a very strange thing in his body, which is actually similar to my ability. Although there are not many, it seems that the reason is not far away. I am imprisoned , And that thing seems to open a place. "

After the scattered gold passed, the palm was pressed against Mr. Ba ’s abdomen, and a strong suction appeared in his palm, and Mr. Ba ’s face immediately became distorted.His face was not distorted, but it was really distorted.As if the strong wind swept across the originally calm lake, layers of pleats immediately blew up.

"Mr. Zhuo is right, it is such a thing."