Chapter 315: Qin Yi who almost came over

Qin Yi is really arrogant and funny. Your sister, who is so jerky even with kisses, what pretends to be rich in playing men?
Revenge, do you feel it?
He simply lay flat: "If you want to touch it, it's not a hero to frown!"
Meng Qingying thought for a moment and took out her shadow shuttle. Mobile phone https: //
Qin Yi secretly called: "Hey, what are you doing?"
"The shuttle is used for thread winding. You can wrap various strips into the desired shape and weave them out ..."
"Hey, that's the line, this is not for me!"
Tassel heard in Dongfu and secretly vomited: "It may be a needle."
Outside, Meng Qingying didn't know that there was a Tucao stick in the cave, still thinking: "Everything can be woven, I can even woven the shadow ..." She moved the shadow shuttle to a hover somewhere, grinning: " Let me think about it, what kind of pattern is better? "
Qin Yi was inexplicably indignant: "I only have hands on you at most, how can you use the rich woman happy shuttle? To be fair!"
"Rich woman?" Meng Qingying's mouth flattened: "I am not rich, I am poor."
At this point, she suddenly remembered something, reaching for Qin Yi's ring: "You touched my magic weapon, I also touched you a few things, it is fair ..."
Qin Yi wanted to say that touching your magic weapon at that time was actually replaced with Devil May Cry ...
But think about her being really poor. Her spirit stone actually has her share, so she didn't refuse. She secretly said that she would get it if she wanted to.
As a result, Meng Qingying's fingers rested on his ring. He remained motionless for a long time, his face pale and white, and his expression was extremely dangerous.
Qin Yi groaned, screaming out.
How can I forget that there is something in my ring ...
Sure enough, the next moment Meng Qingying cut his teeth and said: "It doesn't matter if you return the doily to Minghe, and actually changed it back to another ordinary doily, how reluctant?"
Qin Yi: "..."
"There is that apron, that apron!" Meng Qingying ran away: "A Dao aunt in Minghe actually wore a vulgar apron, have you all played this kind of fun!"
"No, that's ..." Qin Yi said halfway, but didn't know how to explain it. Intuition felt that if she pulled the sister in again, she might die even worse ...
Minghe, who was closed in the face of the god's face, suddenly felt restless, and inexplicably felt that his criticism was once again killed.
She got up and took two steps, secretly said: "How can I think of him again ... Over the past year of repairs, I should have been able to afford no ripples ..."
After thinking about it for a while, try to figure out what Qin Yi is doing at this time.
"Yes. You have Fu, Guangheng, Zhenji, and Dahe Dachuan."
Minghe sighed softly: "Need, wait, do you mean I'm waiting for him? Or ... someone else?"
"Need, Xu Ye, he is busy for what, but it will eventually succeed, Ji."
"Need, Xuya, risk ahead, strong and not trapped, the meaning is not trapped. He is always like this ..." Minghe murmured, looking at the mountain wall stunned, speechless.
On the edge of the barren mountain lake, the mace jumped out of the cave and stood by the cave. A scene like this:
Meng Qingying grabbed scissors that condensed the shadow:? (? Ω?)? ╰ ひ ╯
Tassel: O_O
Qin Yi struggled, and another Buddhist light appeared in the ring. It was the Buddha beads that he also had, which also had a binding effect, and instantly tied Meng Qingying.
Xinglong glanced up, but did not move.
Meng Qingying struggled for a while, and turned to scold: "Dead traitor, Bai Yang you?"
Xinglong don't talk without a head, the puppet communicates with the owner, do you want me to do it yourself, don't have that count in your heart? Pretend to cut things, but I haven't seen you really do it.
Meng Qingying received the puppet's conscious feedback, and there was no sound.
Qin Yi exhaled with cold sweat. His injury was not as heavy as Meng Qingying's, and he could move after taking medicine for a long time. He had been joking with Meng Qingying, who could survive this cut plum!
The two stared at each other for a while, Qin Yi said helplessly: "Are we stupid to tie ourselves up like this?"
"You weren't by me. I'm right." Meng Qingying sneered. "What does Uncle Qin tie up the little girl to do?"
Qin Yi didn't answer, tried to get rid of his shackles, but found that the level of the bead that bound him was much lower. When the master of the magic weapon lost consciousness, the power of such a long time has gradually disappeared. He instantly became smaller, drilled out before the buddha had tightened, and re-greatered, and he also received the buddha.
Meng Qingying looked at him quietly through a series of operations. He didn't say coldly until he collected the beads: "Now you can move and I can't do it. Does Grandpa Qin intend to continue his unfinished work and take me Is your bellyband also with Minghe? "
Qin Yi couldn't laugh or cry, and believes you can't move until there is a ghost. Xinglong is still standing next to him and watching.
He sighed and squatted in front of Meng Qingying: "Okay, don't be arrogant ... Minghe and I ... don't know how to explain, but it may not be the relationship you imagine."
Meng Qingying said lightly: "Isn't that what you want from her relationship? Needless to say, it can be seen."
Qin Yidao: "Then you ..."
Meng Qingying interrupted: "Then don't you want me at all?"
Qin Yi was startled, but he didn't know how to answer this sentence.
Meng Qingying slowly said: "Before Xuanyin Sect, you said you wanted this furnace tripod ... well, and you said that if you only want red pills, can you really mean it?"
Qin Yi really has a headache. Of course, his words are acting on the air, and he has no real meaning at all. But at this time he knew that if he really said that he didn't want anything at all, there was absolutely no good result, and the effect was about the same as the last stinging sentence he said last time.
It may not necessarily be that Meng Qingying must compete with Minghe. In the final analysis, the root cause is that from the first moment they met, Qin Yi was helping Minghe kill her, all the time.
He could only answer roundaboutly: "Last time ... I'm sorry."
Meng Qingying was obviously not very satisfied with this answer, and was about to ask, and there was an uncomfortable moan next to him: "The furnace ... What furnace trip? Where is the red ... Where are the red pills?"
At the same time, they both saw the fierce light and looked at the monk lying next to him.
Wake up early or late, do you hear this keyword activated? You are happy enough to be happy.
Where Meng Qingying is still bound to be immobile, he has long been out of the way, leaving Qin Yi's bead to tie the air empty.
Qin Yi: "..."
Both were silent, and all went up to the monk ~ EbookFREE.me ~ looked down at him blankly.
The confused monk shuddered, suddenly waking up, waking up to what was happening at this time, quickly making a smile: "Rao ... Rao ..."
Qin Yimuran: "What do you call the master?"
The monk smiled: "No, don't dare to be a master, the little monk is kind."
"When you see our face, you will be tied to killing and robbing, you are kind and fart."
"Zihe is the monk's nickname ... It's the monk's lard that is overwhelming. No, it shouldn't be with Qin Xianchang."
Meng Qingying glanced at Qin Yi obliquely, and Qin Yi was sweating heavily: "You call this malicious twisting out of context!"
Cihe just laughed.
Qin Yi hurriedly said: "So, you are a kind character of Dahuanxi Temple. Ask you the seriousness, why are you remnants of Dahuanxi Temple, why are you not in Xuanyin Sect, but hiding in this ordinary deep mountain with little spirit? "
The topic changed quickly, and Meng Qingying stopped glancing at him, and looked at Cihe again.
This question is indeed very critical, maybe even Qi Wen's things can be answered here, and other things ... and then settle the account with him!
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