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Chapter 915 The thief came first (1)

"According to my observation, this is an ancient road with two sections extending out. It seems that it needs to be dug." A person squatted down next to Hu Qing and folded his arms: "I don't know who to dig."

His expressionless face said emotionless words, but Hu Qing Leng heard the meaning of the complaint, raised his head, and the corners of his mouth and eyes curved uncontrollably.

"Master Siping, you're down too."

Siping's small double eyelids looked at her, innocent and happy: "There are not many people coming down, and you just saw me?"

Hu Qing covered his mouth with his hand. What should I do? Facing such a face, I wanted to laugh so much that I couldn't control it.

"Just laugh if you want."

"Hahaha--"

Master Siping was so helpless. He obviously looked well-behaved, but why did everyone laugh when they saw him? When the master gave him this Taoist title, he laughed so hard.

Hu Qing smiled enough, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't calm down: "Does a real person recognize this pattern?"

Master Siping turned to one side, raised his body, and looked down with his head tilted.

Hu Qing pinched himself and said that he was talking about serious things, so he was not allowed to laugh.

"This pattern is very strange. Regardless of whether it is a monk or a demon, all the ones I have seen are at least complete. But why is this pattern broken? It is deliberately made to look like a break. Look at this flower, there is no trace of it.

The petals don’t grow on the style? It’s not withered, it’s clearly in full bloom.”

No, Hu Qing just can't understand. This is obviously a plant with leaves, branches, stems and flowers. It is rolled up beautifully and delicately and spread all the way. But if you look closely, the petals in full bloom on it are all

With the middle stamen removed.

"Look here, the branches and leaves are also disconnected." Hu Qing poked with his fingers, but there was nothing unusual about the touch: "Do you think this pattern is unlucky?"

The fourth-level master's small eyes turned to her: "Is this an auspicious place?"

Hu Qing: "."

So, what is this thing?

"Just watch. If something is really dug up, those petty demons will definitely not take advantage of outsiders like us."

"You mean - they want to make their own fortune?"

Master Siping held up his sleeves and said, "This is Huan Mo Tian, ​​which is too far away from our rear area." He looked back and forth: "It's a big project that can't be completed in a day or two. It's better to dig out a concrete treasure and let everyone know it."

You can still grab some."

The corner of Hu Qing's mouth twitched, so no one from the three tribes had any good intentions.

She smiled and said: "It would be better to drive us away. Let them dig by themselves. If they dig almost enough, if there is any treasure, we will come and grab it."

The two of them looked at each other, feeling like they were close friends in life.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a booming explosion coming from far away. The expressions of the two of them changed and they quickly went up, as did the others. Hu Qing looked back and looked down, and found that some people had not followed.

, are the people from Qianji Pavilion, and some of them are still concentrating on inspecting Baishi Avenue.

Could it be that Qianji Pavilion also knows something?

After going up, she immediately ran to Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming stood on the pile of bones and looked into the distance. In front of him, the fusion ancestor was also looking into the distance.

"Dad, what's the noise coming from over there?"

Chi Ming looked solemn: "I don't know what's going on."

Hu Qing: "Is it the dragon clan or the demon clan?"

Just when Xiao Ming was about to say he was unsure, suddenly the demons around him rushed past.

"It seems that they are demons."

Hu Qing watched in shock as half of the demons split up and ran away, while the other half was quickly adding equipment to their bodies, as if they were going up. Everyone looked ugly, and some of them cursed in low voices. She didn't listen.

Yes, it is the language of the demons.

Chi Ming understood, and looked unhappy: "Jialuo and the demons in Mishan are all scolding: Damn thief, get the first step."

Hu Qing looked at him and was surprised: "If you don't name someone, then it's not Long Wangchuan. Sure enough, someone came down first and hasn't left yet."

Chi Ming: "80% of the time we met an opponent and the thief won."

Hu Qing touched his chin: "What is there in the ancient cemetery?"

Dong-dong-dong Several demons ran over, extremely anxious: "Hu Qing, we are going up, can we use your machine?"

Hu Qing was stunned: "You should have a way to send the message, right?"

"It's not easy to spread. I won't let your help go in vain."

Throw her two bags, one for Moshan and one for Jialuo.

Hu chuckled: "At least, tell me a reason, we are allies now."

Several people looked at each other and there was no point in hiding it: "Someone we don't know about also came down and robbed our things."

Hu Qing paused: "Human or demon?"

"magic."

"Let's go." She stuffed the bag into her sleeves and said happily.

Demon: Don't be too obvious about your schadenfreude.

Chiming accompanied him to protect him, and when he arrived at the top, the demons immediately jumped out to invite their friends.

Yu Liuya stretched out his head and looked: "What's wrong? It looks like a dog that has stepped on its tail."

Dog: Please talk to the cat.

Hu Qing: "Something happened down there. Is there any movement up there?"

Yu Liuya said no, and was called to a meeting by Chi Ming. They had to discuss the next countermeasures.

Hu Qing did not listen, and took the two bags out to take a closer look. There was no brand on them, so she thought they were just props that were randomly carried on her body to reward capable men. The things inside were not too many, not too good, just a few demons.

Common elixirs, some magic crystals, and a bunch of materials from monsters, all of medium quality. Suitable for travel expenses.

She poured it into a bag and tied the two bags around her waist. Now all the bags and rings on her body were either bags or rings. She took out a live chicken, bled it, plucked its hair, and roasted it on the fire. She didn't eat it.

After that, Yu Liuya and Xiao Ming came over together.

"I'm eating alone." Yu Liuya nodded at her.

Hu Qing threw half of the chicken to him: "Clean."

He happily took two big fat chickens and started to deal with them: "How did the discussion go?"

Xiao Ming refused to eat, so Yu Liuya gave in and tore up half of the chicken and ate it: "Qianji Pavilion means the same thing, call for people. You must know what's next. Even if the demons want to drive people away, they can't.

You have to be able to move quickly."

Chi Ming was a little anxious, anxious to see what was underneath, and urged her: "Stop it, leave it to Yu Liuya, let's go down. This time we will bring a few people from Qianji Pavilion with us."

Hu Qing was surprised: "Don't they have equipment?"

What about Spider-Man?

"They are too slow."

Hu Qing rubbed his index finger and thumb, then Chi Ming smacked her hand off: "It's petty to care about every little bit." Without waiting for Hu Qing's rebuttal, he continued: "If you save too much, you will get a big one."

Hu Qing: ".Old man, you are awesome."

An idea flashed in her mind, and she took one of Chi Ming's arms with both hands: "Dad." Kiss him warmly.

Chi Ming pulled up his sleeves: "Don't plot against me."

"It depends on what you said. Dad, we have a branch of Qianji Pavilion in Baopingfang. That mechanism room is great."

Eyes blinking, do you understand?

Chi Ming told her to stop dreaming: "I don't have any. The machine room is the symbol of Qianji Pavilion."

"Is it possible that only Qianji Pavilion can do this? Dad, who made our spiritual ship?"

Xiao Ming was almost frightened when she said "our family": "It's passed down from our ancestors." It's not from our family, it's from the sect.

The sect’s heritage. Hu Qing nodded in understanding: “Where can I buy a new spiritual ship? The weapon sect?”


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