kill the sky

Da da da... Dozens of neat carriages headed for the Holy Ancestor City under the lead of hundreds of horses.

Yuan Feng has a very high prestige in the original city. Originally, such a difficult matter of relocation was directly finalized with his voice, and it was put on the schedule that day. All the residents of the original city set off after packing their luggage.

There is no so-called space ring here, so their luggage is loaded with dozens of carriages, which is mighty.

It's no wonder that there are a total of 500 households in the original city, about [-] people.

Among them, more than 100 people are original soldiers, but there are only more than 30 people with combat power.

Moreover, among these 30 people, none of them had received any special training, so when they really encountered the silver-haired weirdo, the fighting power they could display was extremely limited.

It can be said that in the event of any accident, Qin Yin still depends on it, which is why Yuan Feng must pull Qin Yin along.

In order to escape from Ya'er's noise, Qin Yin directly followed with a flying sword in the sky.

Anyway, he can convert the original spiritual energy into immortal power now, and it is not bad for that little consumption.

"Yu'er, do you think Brother Qin is handsome?" Ya'er said happily while looking up at Qin Yin in the sky through the window on a carriage.

At this moment, Ya'er didn't wrap herself in a white cloth, but wore a tight white dress, which looked extremely pure.

"Ya'er, you don't like him, do you?" Yu'er is Ya'er's best friend, and one of the few warriors in the city who has combat power.

Yu'er was dressed in a strong black outfit, covering herself tightly, and there was a sharpness emanating from between her brows, making her look very capable.

"Brother Qin is such an excellent man, don't you like it?" Ya'er said without any concealment, if Qin Yin heard it, would she be allowed to call him that?

If he is too handsome, he will cause peach blossom debts.

"I don't like it." Yu'er thought for a while and said with certainty.

"Then who do you like? My brother?" Ya'er pouted and said.

"No, I like David." Yu'er said.

"David? No way? You have such a strong taste? Aren't you afraid that he will overwhelm you?" Ya'er said in surprise.

The David that Yu'er mentioned was a strong man with a height of two meters, with prominent muscles, which was very scary.

"Whoever crushes it doesn't know yet!" Yu'er curled her lips and said disdainfully.

Ya'er was speechless immediately, thinking this is really my best friend?

After about a day and a night of traveling, they finally walked out of the boundless desert, and a large green forest and lake appeared in front of them.

"Take a break." Yuan Feng raised his hand and said loudly.

Although their physical fitness is better than that of ordinary secular people, most of them are ordinary people who have not cultivated after all. Instead of swallowing the energy of the original spirit to replenish oneself, one needs to replenish energy by eating and drinking water.Especially after running around all day and night, they felt even more tired, so they immediately declared a rest.

Of course Qin Yin had to take care of their feelings, so he flew down from the sky helplessly.

"Hello, brother Qin." Ya'er jumped out of the carriage when she saw Qin Yin flying down, and shouted to Qin Yin excitedly.

Qin Yin's hair was black immediately, and he said bravely, "Hello, Ya'er."

"Brother Qin, would you like something to eat?" Ya'er took out a box from nowhere, opened the box, and it was full of exquisite pastries, and said as if offering a treasure: "I made these by myself, Brother Qin wants Don't try it?"

"Ya'er, you are biased, you refused to give it to me just now, so it was reserved for your 'love' brother." Yu'er joked.

Ya'er naturally heard the change of voice in Yu'er's mouth, she was secretly happy in her heart, snorted coquettishly, and said: "Who said I won't give you something to eat, come, take a piece."

"I want this big one." Ignoring Ya'er's eyes as if she wanted to kill her, Yu'er picked up the biggest one and stuffed it into her mouth, saying vaguely: "Xiao Nizi's craftsmanship has improved again, someone's Brother 'Qing' is lucky."

"Brother Qin, would you like a piece too?" Ya'er glanced at Yu'er proudly, meaning that fortunately you can speak, then looked at Qin Yin with a happy expression and said.

"No, thank you, Ya'er." Qin Yin evaded.He is not a fool, of course he feels Ya'er's affection for him, but to this world, he is just a passerby, and he can't be contaminated with too much love debt.

Qin Yin's indifference was immediately conveyed to Ya'er. Ya'er's nose sucked, her eye circles turned red, and she almost burst into tears.

"Does Brother Qin hate Ya'er?"

"No, how could it be?" Qin Yin replied in fear.

"Then why doesn't Brother Qin eat the cakes made by Ya'er?" Ya'er said with a pitiful look.

"Uh, I really can't get used to it. Well, I'm different from you, I don't need to eat." Qin Yin said sincerely.

"Just take a bite?" Ya'er said.

"...Okay." Qin Yin was still unable to resist Ya'er's entreaties. It has been like this since ancient times when heroes are saddened by beauty.

Quickly stuffing a mouthful of pastry into the mouth, almost swallowing it directly, Qin Yin smacked his lips and said, "Okay, finished eating."

"What does it taste like?" Ya'er asked expectantly.

"Huh?" Qin Yin was dazed again.

He wished he could directly refine that piece of pastry with his celestial energy, but he couldn't tell the taste of it.

"Brother Qin, do you really hate me?" Ya'er curled her mouth, looking like she was about to cry again.

Qin Yin couldn't help being stunned, and said, "Okay, I'll eat another piece."

This time, Qin Yin ate very carefully, for fear of missing any details.

"After eating, ask." Qin Yin looked generous.

"Hee hee, is it delicious?" Ya'er said proudly.

"That's it?" Qin Yin was stunned. He also prepared a lot of words to analyze, but he didn't expect that the last sentence would be like this. Isn't this trying to fool him?

"Otherwise? Can you still tell if it's doing well?" Ya'er snorted, as if she was very happy to tease Qin Yin.

"This shouldn't be difficult," Qin Yin said.

"Then make one for me." Ya'er curled her lips, thinking that when she learned this, she didn't know how much she had suffered!If it weren't for her mother telling her that grabbing a man's stomach is equivalent to grabbing a man's heart, why would she have to spend so much time learning such a thing.She doesn't believe Qin Yin can do it.

Qin Yin's heart moved, and he said, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Ya'er said, puffing out her well-developed chest.

"Well, I'll bet you that if I make exactly the same pastry, will you promise me one thing?" Qin Yin said.

"Okay." Ya'er readily agreed, and said silently in her heart, let alone one, even if it's a hundred, ten thousand, I promise you...

(To be continued)