Passersby Through the Cannon Fodder of the End Times - Chapter 740
Mei Yi looked at a man in Ai’s house not far away and asked, “Master Zheng, shall we not look for Jia’s team?”
“Girl Yi, what is Gao Jian?” Ai Zheng no longer looked at the wine glass in his hand, but raised his head to look at Mei Yi.
“Isn’t that the Jia family, there is a map to enter Wangfeng Cliff? If we find Jia family, follow them and enter Wangfeng Cliff, won’t we save a lot of trouble and find the right entrance?”
“It’s a good idea, but it’s a step late now.”
“Oh? How did Master Zheng know it was late?”
“Now, the teams of the Jia family have formed a group. Even if they have not found an organization, they are probably being watched by other teams. How I know it is inconvenient to tell Miss Yi. If, Miss Yi If you don’t believe it, you can try it.”
Mei Yi is not stupid. Judging from Ai Zheng’s identity as the Young Patriarch of the Ai family, if he said so, he must have received accurate information.
“No, since Master Zheng said so, I believe it. However, even if it is the Jiajia team that is already in a group or is targeted by other forces, can we follow it?”
“Well, yes, but I believe that when everyone gathers in front of Wangfeng Cliff, there is no need to follow, and the actions of all forces will be synchronized.” Ai Zheng’s thin lips were slightly aroused, he believed that by that time No need for them to come forward to be villains, the Jia family will take everyone into the wind cliff under the pressure of many forces.
Mei Yi didn’t understand Ai Zheng’s thoughts, she only thought of it, as long as they stayed on the cliffs of the wind, they don’t need to try to find the Jia family, they will naturally appear.
“Ready to fight!” Ai Zheng yelled, yelling all the people who were still eating and drinking.
Ye Qingyu is thinking about how to join this team? No, the opportunity is here.
Ye Qingyu didn’t know what was going on in Xiawangfengya. If there was an entrance, and the entrance was guarded by the five great families and royal families, then she would be out of play.
After all, in the realm of cultivating immortals, the same is true. Many secret realms are controlled by big forces. It is difficult for casual cultivators to enter.
Moreover, if she acts alone, she will inevitably be targeted by some people. It would be nice if she could form a team temporarily. And Yanyan happened to be a team of young people from two big families. Ye Qingyu believed that being able to join this team would be extremely beneficial to her next actions.
However, Ye Qingyu also knew that if she walked over rashly, it would definitely arouse the other side’s alert, and it might also directly rise up from the crowd.
“Wow~” A wolf howl broke the comfortable and lazy atmosphere here.
Several groups, hundreds of green snow wolves are rushing in this direction. Given that this team is generally equivalent to the liquid rotation stage strength of the base building stage, it is really not the opponent of this group of blue snow wolves. If she helped these people at the right time, she should be able to break into this group of people.
Here, Ye Qingyu had already held his hand on the Bow of Siying, and looked at the battlefield on the opposite side with scorching eyes. The battle on the opposite side has already begun.
Every time I watched the battle between the star master and the star beast, Ye Qingyu had a feeling of enthusiasm. Because pure force collision is too common. I don’t know why the star masters are refining their bodies. Although they have strong martial skills, when the battle begins, they must first try each other’s physical abilities.
After watching the hand-to-hand combat, it was the splendid and magnificent martial arts confrontation.
Of course, not all star masters fight like this. Compared with the fights of the martial arts masters, the competition of the literati star masters is really much more literary.
The piano player, the painter, and the chess piece thrower, in short, are full of tricks.
Ye Qingyu was watching with gusto and was about to aim at the opportunity to take action. Suddenly, Ye Qingyu’s pupils tightened, her lips were slightly opened, and her body was stiff. She didn’t know how to react, as if something happened that she couldn’t believe.
Ye Qingyu’s face flushed with excitement in an instant, and tears fell tentatively.
Ye Qingyu wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve, and walked into the ice phoenix space.
In the ice phoenix space, in the courtyard, stood a long jade man.
Shen Ye was originally a tough guy with a bronze complexion, tough and tough. Shen Ye’s complexion was a little pale because of the injury of his soul. In order to make Shen Ye lie down comfortably, Ye Qingyu wore him a white silky silk satin costume robe. In addition, the naturally smooth long hair that had grown to the waist made Shen Ye’s image completely changed. Sample.
Shen Ye’s mother Lan Xue is extremely beautiful as a woman, and Shen Ye, who is very similar to her, is naturally a beautiful man. If it wasn’t for Shen Ye’s sturdy body, bronze complexion, sharp eyes, and pair of sword eyebrows, which concealed Shen Ye’s feminine side, someone would definitely classify Shen Ye as a mother.
However, at this time, Shen Ye had completely subverted the previous image. He had the celestial spirit of the immortal in the world of cultivating immortals, and the celestial spirit of the ancient literati master.
However, Ye Qingyu at this time did not find Shen Ye’s image hitting them all over. Because Shen Ye was always under Ye Qingyu’s eyelids during the time she was lying in her space, and every day Ye Qingyu would come in to help Shen Ye take care of and massage, even when she could not enter the space outside, Ye Qingyu’s spirit Li has also been following Shen Ye all the time.
What’s more, Shen Ye’s current image was created under Ye Qingyu’s hands. However, this change was silent and gradual, so Ye Qingyu didn’t realize the change in Shen Ye’s image.
At this moment, Ye Qingyu’s eyes were full of Shen Ye, and her heart was full of Shen Ye. Her man finally woke up.
Ye Qingyu, who entered the space, wondered if she was “close to hometown”. The place where she appeared was not in front of Shen Ye, but on the corridor of the courtyard.
The moment Ye Qingyu’s eyes met, the tears that Ye Qingyu had just wiped away, once again fell like a broken bead.
The moment Shen Ye saw Ye Qingyu, the first smile of Young Master Yumian woke up. However, when Ye Qingyu’s tears rushed out, those teardrops fell on Shen Ye’s heart like a boulder, making him anxious and uncomfortable.
Shen Ye was anxious, and ran away thinking about Ye Qingyu. Ye Qingyu also wanted to teleport to Shen Ye’s side, but she just couldn’t move her steps, she couldn’t be wronged in her heart.
With the effort between two breaths, Shen Ye stood in front of Ye Qingyu. Stopped Ye Qingyu’s waist with one hand, and wiped Ye Qingyu’s tears with the other, “Silly girl, why are you crying? Am I not good?”
Tear drops, drop after drop, they are like a game, rushing to fall down, slamming on the back of Shen Ye’s hand, fainting the spray.