When Feng Jiuwu was walking, she sneezed directly, and then pinched her itchy nose. She felt confused. She was a cultivator. She looked like a cold, which was not like her body.

At the thought of this, Feng Jiuwu paused directly and then walked again. However, this action was seen by poor Qi, which was a little strange. Why did this guy stop when he had nothing to do?

Poor Qi was confused for a moment, and then laughed loudly. His tone was full of banter, "why do you stop when you're free? Don't you think of a lover? " The lover it said was the husband he met. The man was very troubling.

At the thought of this, poor Qi was even more funny. He couldn't help laughing, but before he laughed long, his head was bounced, and there was almost no pain. Ma egg, is this woman sick? Do you know it hurts.

At the thought of this, poor Qi couldn't help scolding. The voice was really sharp and astringent. "Are you sick? Do you know how painful it was when you flicked my head with your spiritual power?"

As soon as poor Qi finished his wronged words, he was even more wronged. This woman simply didn't respect others, so she rushed at her just move. Do you know if she can hurt the beast directly? It's really not good to beat.

Feng Jiuwu glanced at poverty and wonder, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes. She said in a cold voice, "keep your words clean, or I'll put you here."

Poor Qi choked in his heart. It was obvious that he was threatened, but he was not afraid of anything. What's more, he was still a threat. He bit his back teeth and wanted to scold, but he didn't know how to scold. If he scolded, he was afraid that he would be left here by this woman. At the thought of this, poor Qi became more angry. This guy was ill, He didn't bother to talk more nonsense with this guy. He turned away from watching Fengjiu dance and wanted to forget Fengjiu dance. But when he got to the next intersection, poor Qi couldn't help talking to Fengjiu dance about the way and looked like nothing. This change really made people look at each other.

When he was walking, poor Qi finally thought of a question. He was silent for a moment. Finally, he couldn't resist the entanglement in his heart. He still asked, "woman, what's the matter with the evil spirit on that man? Aren't you going to tell me? Others don't know. I believe you can keep you from talking, but I'm not like that. What's evil Qi? I know it clearly. It's impossible for you to deceive me. You'd better tell me what happened to that man. "

Having said that, poor Qi didn't believe that the woman was going to hide it, but poor Qi looked simple, but he didn't know what Feng Jiuwu thought, and what Feng Jiuwu said again could directly annoy poor Qi.

"What do you want to know..." as soon as Feng Jiuwu's voice fell, it seemed that he didn't finish, he was directly interrupted by poor Qi. Poor Qi hurriedly said, "I want to know the situation of magic Qi on that man."

Feng Jiuwu paused a little, then walked up again, spoke softly, "what do you want to know, I don't need to tell you, whether you know magic Qi or not, it's none of my business. If you ask, I don't need to answer you. Please don't interrupt me."

Poor Qi choked in his heart. Feng Jiuwu didn't like this very much. One was that Feng Jiuwu said there was no need to tell it, that is, it was not important at all. The second was to tell it, please don't interrupt others impolitely.

At the thought of this, poor Qi doesn't have to worry about how oppressed he is. It really makes the beast want to be crazy. It's all about this. If poor Qi continues to talk, he will really lose face. But it's just that he is not afraid of losing face.

"Evil Qi is not something a man should have. Even if the man's constitution is very useful to me, but as a cultivator, you should know that evil Qi can't exist in front of a cultivator. If it exists, kill it. Don't you have it?"

Poor Qi was silent for a moment and couldn't be oppressed in his heart. The evil Qi in his world was simply an unforgivable existence. When the evil Qi appeared, people were panic there. But poor Qi wasn't afraid of this situation. Their fierce beasts originally existed in the dark. What could they be afraid of? This was also the way it didn't feel so afraid when it saw the evil Qi.

But even if it is not afraid of the evil spirit, it will still feel that the evil spirit is very strange. Has it been many years? It has never seen a person with evil spirit. It is also wrong. Its memory in that world is only a little left by the crack of time and space, and it does not know whether it has seen a person with evil spirit. The world, the person with evil spirit, collapsed as early as its infancy, It doesn't know why.

At the thought of this, poor Qi couldn't help shaking his head. There was something wrong with it. He always wanted to do so much when he had nothing. The point was not this. The point was, why didn't the woman tell it? Tell it it won't die?

At the thought of this, poor Qi couldn't help being oppressed. Finally, he asked, "woman, why didn't you tell me? Tell me it's okay. " It is very curious, especially when others don't want to tell it.

Poor Qi turned his head and stared at me eagerly. He looked like telling me quickly. Don't mention how tangled and want to know in his heart.

Feng Jiuwu doesn't have to look at it. She also knows how eager poor Qi's eyes are, but she doesn't have any meaning to say, because Feng Jiuwu knows very well that many people in her world hate evil gas. It's like that evil gas is the most terrible and evil thing in this world, but only Feng Jiuwu knows very well, What kind of monstrous energy is contained in the evil Qi, which will only make others afraid of their ability. Why do those people want to eradicate the people with the evil Qi so much? It's more simple, but it's just human nature.

After a moment of silence, when poor Qi was about to be unbearable, Feng Jiuwu said quietly, "people in this world don't know what magic Qi is, and naturally I don't know."

Feng Jiuwu said without changing her face, but poor Qi didn't mean to believe it at all. This deception also needs some technical content. Just blunt Feng Jiuwu's words, poor Qi didn't believe it 100%, but the woman was too calm. She didn't know whether what the woman said was true, but poor Qi didn't know whether it was true. What it knows now is, I'm afraid the woman is not going to tell it..

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