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Qin Yu took a sip of wine, and looked at the fifth sword feather with the fragrance.
"It is not a gentleman to join forces to beat people."
"It is a no-no to fight alone and fight a group of people on the other side."
This is the most gentle, kind and unthreatening senior sister in Wuque's history.
Wu Daoling looked at her for a while and asked, "Are you talking about you or me?"
Qin Yu: "We are a family."
The tone is soft, the eyes are sincere, and the three-point drunkenness and seven-point gracefulness are like a fairy version of the junior sister.
The fifth sword Ling turned her face and drank wine.
No words.
After a long time of not speaking, he finished a glass of wine and turned his head to see someone who was drunk, lying on the mahogany floor, holding the fat and soft cat in his arms tightly, sleeping casually, his eyebrows, eyes and figures looked a little hazy in the smoke of the fire.
This wooden house seemed to be a jar of wine, locked in the fragrance of wine, brewed intoxication, sealed in the vast ice and snow, quiet in the faint breathing.
After a while, the fifth sword Ling raised his hand, and a thin blanket floated lightly at the tip of his fingers. He glanced through the air and landed on her, cageing each person and a cat together.
He stopped looking, but only picked up the wine pot, continued to drink slowly, accompanying the bonfire and accompanying the night.
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Early the next morning, Qin Yu pushed open the door and walked away with Jiaojiao's sword.
The fifth sword Ling, who was sitting and leaning against, opened his eyes, got up and walked to the platform to watch the narrowing light of the sword, the wind and snow fluttered, and the long hair flew, and his eyes were embedded in the entire Cangshan Mountain.
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Flying out of the Wuque Territory, Qin Yu activated the Great Elder's notes and listened to the sound. The old man should be dealing with government affairs, and his strokes were ringing.
"Now it is necessary to go through some review to join the Northern Xinjiang Alliance, which is not easier than joining it when it was first established."
“How long will it take for the review?”
"Half a year."
"Is there any other way?"
"Yes, you can apply another person's identity card."
"Senior sister?"
“.......
The elder was a little surprised, "Fang Yourong told you?"
"No, I guess."
The Great Elder: "Should I praise you for being extremely smart, or should I say that she trusts you enough and is not guarding in front of you, so that you can observe clues."
Qin Yu: "The one behind you is so happy to hear it."
The Great Elder snorted coldly and said, "She is very talented here, and her identity has been well cultivated by her. I hope it can be used well in your hands."
Qin Yu: "Of course, I will naturally take good care of Senior Sister Fang's things. By the way, did she use disguise? Her appearance is so conspicuous."
The Great Elder: "The mask, mask and identity card are all in your bag."
Qin Yu took out his bag and looked through it. The identity card was a black stone carving sign with an estimated identity information embedded inside. As for the mask.
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Qin Yu knew it was a good thing as soon as he touched it, because spiritual consciousness could not penetrate it.
"What is this mask?"
"It is called Mo Bai Mask. It was passed down from the age of the Saints. It was given to your senior sister before, so your senior sister's identity is also called Mo Bai in the Northern Xinjiang Alliance."
"This name is good, it sounds elegant and connotative."
"I am worthy of your senior sister."
The elder, Yourong, looked at the other party, said something more, coughed, and said, "You use the mask, but this identity card originally embedded with the breath of your senior sister. If you do things in the future, if you want to enter the points system of the Northern Xinjiang Alliance, you will have to review the breath."
Yes, this is a problem.
Qin Yu thought, "So what my senior sister entered at the beginning wasn't her breath?"
"Yes, it's her simulated breath. The simulation method is also in the bag. You can take some time to use it and then go to the northern Xinjiang headquarters in the south... What tasks you will take and what path you want to take depends on your own. The only requirement of the sect is to participate in the semifinals of the four Tianzang Selection in five years later."
The Great Elder has always been concise in his words, and it is over after the explanation.
"Southern, it seems that it will be fun next."
"You can run everywhere, so you can watch and have fun, eat and drink everywhere?"
Jiaojiao was very excited about this, so Qin Yu stretched out and smiled.
Next is the real sea is leaping with fish, and the sky is high and the birds are flying.
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One month later, the southern part of Ludajing Prefecture.
Among the four divisions, the north was originally the strongest, but once the storm changed color, the Ye clan was destroyed, and the former lord Ye Xuan also ran away. The combat power line that had been formed for many years suddenly lost its main core. How could it dare to stay for a long time in the sect forces that it clinged to, either transfer its combat power to hide, or behave in a low-key manner and show goodwill to the new lord, causing great damage to the strength of the northern part.
The strongest organization in Lielu Dajing Prefecture is in the south, that is, the Northern Xinjiang Alliance.
"It's obviously in the south, but it's named Northern Xinjiang. The leader of the Northern Xinjiang Alliance is interesting."
Jiaojiao gnawed the fruit and muttered.
"If you are not in the north, you mean to point to the north, it's nothing more than ambition."
Jiaojiao was surprised: "Oh, this person wants to be the boss of Lielu, want to be the lord?"
"He has become accused."
“???”
Only then did Jiaojiao realize that the new lord is the leader of the Northern Alliance, "No wonder, no wonder the south is so lively."
At this time, they were on a flying boat.
In front is the southern harbor of Lielu Dajing Prefecture. Whether it is sea and air traffic, it stops at this pier.
The lord is in the south, and the Northern Alliance is also in the south. The strong and powerful are united. In just one month, the southern part will suddenly become hot. Even the major sects and aristocratic clans in the north can smell the breath. The former is not bad, the trees are big and deep, and it is difficult to move for a while, but the aristocratic clans are much easier to move. They can first show goodwill, then submit, and send bloodlines to set the foundation, and then gradually move over. It takes less than a year or two to achieve a new pattern.
"The Northern Xinjiang City has arrived, and the flying boats are forbidden. Here are the ones who come!"
The sound of repeated several times resounded throughout the sky, and all high-altitude flying boats were locked to avoid restlessness and breaking the laws and regulations.
Very strict.
Very strong, too.
"It's so strong that it's even Ye Xuan before..."
"Shut up and be careful!"
There are too many flying boats, several of which come from the same group, with strong momentum and arrogance. It is probably the sects and aristocratic families in the north.
However, the older generation has some knowledge and knows that the current situation is dangerous, so they dare not be ambiguous at all. They scold the juniors in the clan, and are quite worried. They also remind the latter not to have conflicts with local forces after entering the southern core northern border city.
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After some instructions, he stopped when he was about to tell his nephew the origin of Beijiang City and reported some powerful people who could not be provoked, but he saw that these boys were staring straight and staring at one place. He looked over and was stunned.
The flying boat looks very high-end, it is a small and top-quality flying magic weapon, exquisite and compact, but the children who came out of it are very cute, chubby, and they are also quite cute and precious in their clothes. They carry a cute plush backpack with short legs and short legs, and are so horny. By the way, they also bring a tiger-head hat commonly used in the folk, with two cat claws hanging on the brim of the hat.
After the child jumped out, he grabbed the hanging beads with his hands and plucked the railings along the dock to look at the northern border city.
"Wow, Baibai, it's good here, I just don't know if there is anything delicious."
The child is very cute, but the old man knows that these boys are not watching this child, but the child.
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Mother?
This is a monk who looks like a young woman.
There are so many young women who practice as if they are a cow, but with the old man's experience and cultivation, they were impressed by the woman's demeanor and charm at just one glance.
I can't describe what it feels like. I just think that the other person is extremely human, like the flowers and moon in the mirror. I can see it clearly, and when I reach out, I only have ripples of silent beauty left.
Most of the monks on the dock noticed it and were extremely quiet.
Chapter completed!