Chapter 679: Officially visit Uncle Mu and Aunt Qiao

The yin and yang are weird, and it is obvious who it is referring to.
Zhao New Year's Day immediately glanced at Qiao Jin awkwardly.
Qiao Jin didn't care at all, didn't even blink his eyes.
Seeing her such a calm appearance, Zhi Mengmeng glanced at her, then at the person who was speaking, and uttered a loud voice: "Lu Ren, don't talk about yin and yang, look at people like a god, you just A pair of horses on the side."
Lu Ren's face stiffened.
He sneered and said nothing.
Zhao Yuandan whispered to Qiao Jin again: "Others are like this, don't care."
Qiao Jin probably understood.
It was probably these people who knew that she was not convinced by the fact that she wanted to take the grid, but why did she agree?
She curled her lips, nodded and said nothing.
Qiao Jin's name in the imperial capital is a little bit, but not obvious.
Things in Feng's family are weird, but not many people will directly suspect Qiao Jin. After all, a family will be finished if they say it is finished. Who knows what happened?
They are more inclined to be the Feng family that several formation masters have united to target, and the Feng family itself has made a big death, so it is so miserable.
As for Qiao Jin-just a somewhat weird array mage.
This time the spirit team asked her to be a foreign aid, it might not be because she still wanted to win, but the formation mage who had been organizing was not very convinced.
The distance to South Xinjiang is very long, and the plane flew for three hours before reaching this legendary land.
Southern Xinjiang City still has a main city, surrounded by mountains, and the city center is surrounded by mountains, which can be said to be a naturally closed place.
It's just that the country doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, and the development here is very good. The modern southern Xinjiang metropolis has long lost its mysterious taste.
Perhaps only in those deep mountains and seeing the ancient villages still enclosed in the mountains can you appreciate the mysterious legends of that time.
When the plane landed, Nanjiang City began to rain lightly, and a continuous stream of gloom passed into the bones of people along the damp air, and there was a feeling of freezing that people could not open their bodies.
Now entering October, the weather is getting colder.
The spirit group arranged for them to stay in the hotel. When they arrived, only Zhi Mengmeng, Zhao Yuandan and Qiao Jin stayed in the hotel. The other three people went directly to the local spirit group to know the situation.
Zhi Mengmeng and Zhao New Year's Day were both here, Qiao Jin didn't ask much.
She didn't need to ask anything.
When people came back, she naturally knew.
Qiao Jin was in the room, lying on the sofa, and casually called Song Yanqing: "I'm in Nanjiang City."
The girl’s well-behaved report came into his ears, as if it had dissipated his fatigue of the day. Song Yanqing outlined her gentle eyebrows: "How about over there?"
Qiao Jin glanced out the window: "Very good, it's raining here, where is the imperial capital?"
Song Yanqing: "The emperor is sunny. Wear more clothes to avoid catching a cold."
Qiao Jin said, "I won't catch a cold."
She has good physical fitness and has never had such a small problem.
Song Yanqing paused, and said with a smile: "I forgot."
He is not sick anymore, let alone someone like Qiao Jin.
Song Yanqing glanced at the document in his hand, pushed it away, stood up, looked out the window with deep eyes, and said softly and softly: "When you come back, I will find an opportunity to visit Uncle Mu and Aunt Qiao officially. "