Chapter 2270: Hard move

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"Would you like to discuss it with others?" Dusha and Jin Shengjun could not accept such an action, not to mention facing the royal team.
Qin Ming looked at them and suddenly laughed. The people around me couldn't adapt, and the royal family was even more uncomfortable. However, we still have to discuss with you, the plan is absurd and absurd, and the ultimate goal is to win, and it cannot be separated from that purpose. Otherwise, once it is disastrous, this so-called absurdity will become a joke, and it will have to take the lives of many people.
"Are we recruiting people now?"
"Don't worry, I think again. Even if we have to act, we have to wait for the emperor to unite the seven prisons, and wait for the head of Fan Aofeng to hit the Huangwu realm." There will also be a wonderful victory to alleviate the pressure on Elven Island.
"Someone's here!" A gorgeous petal condensed in the air and turned into a funeral flower.
"Who will come here, royalty?"
"They call themselves the Holy Confucian Temple and come to Longjiao."
"Holy Confucian Temple? How did they find it here?"
"Don't you go out and see?" The funeral flower left a sentence and turned into a petal, drifting away.
"How's it going?" Du Sha suddenly asked Qin Ming quietly.
"What happened?"
"You have a relationship with her, don't you want to see the children?" Qin Ming's relationship with the funeral flower is no longer a secret. If the funeral flower is only ambiguous with Qin Ming, they may accept her, but Suddenly with a child, this matter is not handled so well. Even if the three daughters of the Qingqing Demon Children are very generous, there will be some estrangement, not to mention that the three daughters are the kind of proud women, and the funeral flowers are even more indifferent. Wanting their sisters to treat each other is tantamount to dreaming, Lian Du Sha had a headache for Qin Ming.
This time in the battle of the flood and wasteland, the funeral flower almost died. It was Qin Ming who tried to save her and rescue her. It seems to be a moderating node.
Qin Ming smiled and shook her head with a bitter smile: "How can it be so easy, her character is determined to make a clear relationship with me."
"At least the children will meet."
"She doesn't admit it's mine."
"Don't ask her to talk more carefully? Woman, no matter how strong you are, you have to find a suitable opportunity when you are soft-hearted." Du Sha couldn't help smiling at the look of Qin Ming scratching her head, if not For a long time, no one outside can think of this cute and tangled Emperor.
"I want to talk too, but the key is that she doesn't give me a chance to talk."
"Be soft when you should be soft, and strong when you should be strong. You need to be flexible."
Qin Ming shook his head and didn't want to say any more, but was about to turn around and suddenly asked, "Are there any good ways for you?"
"I think the funeral flower is still a little affectionate to you, but she is too proud and sensible, she doesn't want to be talked about, and she doesn't want to compete with anyone. She would rather be lonely. What about you, want to fight for her, and worry about them. I want to have her, but I'm afraid of hurting her. So both of you can bear it awkwardly. "
"Is there a way?" Qin Ming seemed to have a good idea to see Du Sha's appearance.
"There is a film between you two."
"The specific method." Qin Ming gestured.
"It's like separating clothes."
"Ok?"
"Still do not know?"
"Be straight."
"Tear your clothes! Strong her!"
"What?" Qin Ming's eyes glared, Jin Shengjun coughed sharply, and his tears burst out.
"Take care of myself, I said nothing." Dusha turned and left.
Longjiao left the forbidden island and met Yulinglong, one of the three masters of the Holy Confucian Temple, who visited here on Longdao.
The Mingfeng patriarch has quietly retreated, and even the Niushan people have temporarily suppressed the breath, hiding in the dense forest on the top of the mountain. Although the huge Long Island is beautiful, the old medicine is fragrant, but it is very quiet, and few people can be seen.
Yulinglong actually didn't hold much hope, but did not expect Long Jiao to be here, indicating that Qin Ming and others were also nearby. But ... Why did Qin Ming keep hiding in Long Island, neither helping Elven Island nor doing anything else? What are they waiting for here?
Long Jiao came out of the dense forest, and wondered how Yulinglong could find it. With the neutral attitude of the Holy Confucian Temple, their descendants would not be allowed to be involved in her ‘public enemy’.
"Long Jiao, I haven't seen you in a long time." Yu Linglong is tall, elegant, and beautiful, with a kind of scent of books, and there is a touch of wisdom between her brows. The bright purple clothes were tight-fitting and decent, and outlined the slender figure, but without any air and dust, but a pleasing beauty.
"Did you pass here, or did you come to see me specifically?" Long Jiao wore a fiery red armor and wrapped her fit body tightly. She is not the kind of beautiful woman with all the country's strengths, but has a wild charm. Because she has practiced fighting since childhood, her body proportion is perfect and impeccable, enough to make any man covet. As the smelt fire source beads have reached the level that can transform into Suzaku, her momentum is getting stronger and stronger, even the pupils will turn into vertical pupils when they are condensed, as if there are terrible Suzakus winging and crying inside, it is daunting Look straight. Many people dare not approach her easily, and can't stand the power of her invisible, especially the spirit demon of flame type, such as ...
Although Longjiao and Yulinglong came from different forces, and one was a neutral force and one was an extremely belligerent force, they did not look like the kind of friends, but the encounters and accidents they experienced abroad in their youth, let The two became friends. Although they have rarely contacted each other for more than a decade due to their identity, they have met occasionally and have maintained that respect and valued each other ’s affection.
"I was commissioned by the Lord of the Palace." Long Jiao only brought three people, one of them was Feng Jiu Ge.
"What's the matter?" Longjiao was even stranger. The Lord of the Holy Confucian Temple would take the initiative to contact them. This was a rare event. She knows the Hall of Holy Confucianism very much, and loves her fame very much. Even the connection with the non-returning sky, as much as possible, maintain that high-minded attitude.
"What about Qin Ming, is it here?"
"Did you come to him?"
Yu Linglong looked at a friend who was familiar and some stranger, but she was really regretful. She knew that Long Jiao had ambitions, but did not expect that she would unite with Qin Ming. Was it Elf Island who contacted her? However, Longjiao's wisdom will not see the future. For example, the current situation, the elven island has fallen from the world's pure land to the world's public enemy, under siege and in a crisis situation. Once the Elven Island encounters unexpected events, the Demon Fire Sect will surely escape. "Why? Why bet on the Demon Fire Sect! Why challenge the royal family with Qin Ming!"
"Ask this now, it's late."
"You still have a chance to look back."
"I don't regret it, why go back?" Long Jiao smiled lightly.
"Don't you see the current situation? Once you lose, it will not only destroy you, but also the foundation of the Demon Fire Sect for thousands of years."
"I didn't expect it to go well. I was the winner until the end of the laugh. Now it's just a game. You came here just to tell me this?" Long Jiao didn't want to talk to Yu Linglong about this, although they Being friends, the pursuit of personality is quite different, and the path chosen is even more different.
"I don't want to see you go to ruin."
"No matter what the outcome, I will not regret it. Did you come to me or to Qin Ming?"
Long Jiao's stubbornness and firmness in her eyes make Yu Linglong sad, but she still doesn't understand. Why is Qin Ming worthy of Long Jiao's devotion when she is obsessed with fanfare? She even suspected that Long Jiao was fascinated or had some sort of illusion? She also wanted to persuade, but Long Jiao didn't want to say any more, and sighed sadly: "I want to see Qin Ming."