Qin Yi is really angry and funny, you are a girl who is so jerky even kissing, why do you pretend to be a man with rich experience
It's revenge, can you touch it back
He simply lay flat: "If you want to touch, touch it, frowning is not a good man!"
Meng Qingying thought for a while and took out her shadow shuttle.
Qin Yi secretly screamed, "Hey, what are you doing?"
"The shuttle is used for thread winding, it can wrap all kinds of strips into the desired shape, and then weave them out..."
"Hey, that's a line, I'm not this one!"
Tassel heard it in the cave, and secretly complained: "Maybe it's a needle."
Outside, Meng Qingying didn't know there was a Tucao stick in the cave, and was still thinking: "Everything can be woven, I can even knit shadows..." She moved the shadow shuttle somewhere to hover, and said with a smile: "Let me I think about it, what is the best way to weave it?"
Qin Yi was inexplicably sad and angry: "I can only use my hands to you at most. How can you use a rich woman to be happy? Be fair!"
"Rich woman?" Meng Qingying flattened her mouth: "I'm not rich, I'm poor."
Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something, and reached out to Qin Yi's ring: "If you touch my magic weapon, I will touch some of your things, it's fair..."
Qin Yi really wanted to say that he touched your magic weapon at that time, but it was actually exchanged for Devil May Cry Jade...
But thinking about how poor she was, and she actually had her share of her spiritual stone, she didn't refuse, and secretly thought that she could take it if she wanted.
As a result, Meng Qingying put her finger on his ring, and remained motionless for a long time, her face turning blue and white, and her expression extremely dangerous.
Qin Yi groaned in his heart, and let out a secret cry.
How could I forget that I still have some of that in my ring...
Sure enough, Meng Qingying gnashed her teeth at the next moment and said, "It's fine if you return the daoist to Ming He, how much reluctance to return with another ordinary dao towel?"
Qin Yi: "..."
"And that apron, that apron!" Meng Qingying ran wild: "A Taoist nun in Minghe still wears a lay apron, have you all played this kind of fun!"
"No, that's..." Qin Yi said halfway through, but he didn't know how to explain it. He intuitively felt that if he brought Senior Sister in, he might die even more ugly...
Ming He, who was far away in seclusion in the Tianshu Divine Tower, suddenly became uneasy, and somehow felt that his reputation had been killed again.
She got up and took two steps, secretly said: "Why do I think of him again... After more than a year of cleaning, I shouldn't have had any ripples..."
After thinking about it for a while, he took a divination and tried to figure out what Qin Yi was doing at this time.
"Yes. There are Fu, Guangheng, Zhenji, and Lishe Dachuan."
Ming He sighed softly: "Need, wait, do you mean I'm waiting for him? Or... someone else?"
"Need, Suya, what is he rushing for, but it will work out in the end, Ji."
"Need, must be, danger is in the front, strong and not trapped, his righteousness is not poor. He always does this..." Minghe muttered, staring at the mountain wall in a trance, speechless.
On the shore of the barren mountain lake, the mace jumped out of the cave. Standing by the cave, I saw this scene outside:
Meng Qingying grabbed the scissors that condensed the shadow: ?(*?ω?)?╰ひ╯
tassel: O_O
Qin Yi struggled hard, and another Buddha light emerged from the ring. It was the Buddha beads that he also had, which also had a binding effect, and instantly bound Meng Qingying as well.
Xinglong raised his head and glanced, but did not move.
Meng Qingying struggled for a while and couldn't break free. She turned her head and scolded, "Dead traitor, have you raised you for nothing?"
Xinglong turned his head away and did not speak. The puppet and the master have the same mind. Do you want me to do it yourself? I pretended to cut something, but I didn't see you actually doing it.
Meng Qingying received the puppet's conscious feedback and was silent.
Qin Yi let out a sigh of relief in cold sweat. His injury was not as serious as Meng Qingying's, he could move after taking the medicine for so long, and he was joking with Meng Qingying at first, who can stand it if this cut plum has been played!
The two stared at each other for a while, and Qin Yi said helplessly, "Aren't we stupid for tying ourselves up like this?"
"I didn't bundle you up, but I did. You were right." Meng Qingying sneered, "What is Uncle Qin planning to do by tying up the little girl?"
Qin Yi didn't answer, and tried to break free from his restraints, but found that the Buddha bead tied to him was of a much lower grade. When the owner of the magic weapon lost consciousness, the power of the bead had faded away after such a long time. He became smaller in an instant, and before the bead had time to shrink, he drilled out, grew again, and took the bead away.
Meng Qingying watched his series of operations quietly, until he had collected the Buddha beads, and then said coldly: "Now you can move and I can't, does Master Qin plan to continue the unfinished work and put me Do you also put your apron with Ming He's?"
Qin Yi couldn't help laughing and laughing, believing that you can't move is a ghost, and Xinglong was still standing by and watching.
He sighed, squatted in front of Meng Qingying and said, "Okay, don't be arrogant... Ming He and I... I don't know how to explain it, but it may not be the relationship you imagined."
Meng Qingying said lightly, "Isn't it because you want her relationship? It goes without saying that you can tell."
Qin Yi said: "Then you still..."
Meng Qingying interrupted: "Then you don't want me at all?"
Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer this sentence.
Meng Qingying said slowly: "Before in the Xuanyin Sect, you said that you wanted this cauldron... Well, you also said that you only want the red pill, does it have some sincerity?"
Qin Yi really had a headache. Of course, what he said was just acting on a whim, without any sincerity at all. But at this time, he knew that if he really said that he didn't want it at all, there would be absolutely no good results, and the effect was about the same as the stinging words he said last time.
It's not necessarily that Meng Qingying has to compete with Ming He. In the final analysis, the root cause is that Qin Yi has been helping Ming He kill her since the first moment they met.
He could only answer in a roundabout way: "What I said last time... I'm sorry."
Meng Qingying was obviously not satisfied with this answer, and was about to ask, when an uncomfortable moan came from the side: "The furnace... What furnace? Red... Where is the red pill?"
At the same time, the two of them looked at the monk lying next to them with fierce light in their eyes.
Do not wake up early and do not wake up late, hearing this keyword activation? Your Dahuanxi Temple is really good enough.
Meng Qingying still looked like she was tied and couldn't move, so she got out a long time ago, leaving Qin Yi's Buddha beads tied to the air.
Qin Yi: "..."
Both of them were silent, and they all went to the top of the monk, looking down at him expressionlessly.
The confused monk shuddered with fright, and immediately woke up, realizing what was going on at this time, and hurriedly smiled: "Forgive... Forgive my life..."
Qin Yi hesitated: "What's the name of the master?"
The monk smiled apologetically: "No, I don't dare to be a master, the little monk is kind."
"When you see our face, you will be tied to kill people and seize the furnace. You are a kind ass."
"Cihe is the name of the little monk's law... It's the little monk's lard who is blinded by his heart. No, he shouldn't be fighting with Qin Xianchang for the furnace."
Meng Qingying glanced at Qin Yi sideways, and Qin Yi was sweating profusely: "You call this malicious twisted and out of context!"
Cihe just smiled.
Qin Yi hurriedly said: "So, you are the kind-hearted generation of Dahuanxi Temple. If you are serious, why are you not in the Xuanyin Sect, but you are hiding in this ordinary deep mountain with no spiritual energy? "
The topic changed quickly, Meng Qingying stopped glancing at him, and looked at Cihe again.
This question is indeed very important, maybe even Qi Wen's affairs can be answered here, other things... After the matter is over, I will settle the account with him!