What Kind of Bad Thoughts Can the Eunuch Have?

At this moment, the dark clouds dissipated, the gust of wind suddenly stopped, and the sky was full of burning clouds that were bright red like blood.

The air is extremely clean, but also extremely quiet.

After Qin Yuan got that breath, he felt as fresh as a freshman, and the dizzy feeling just now disappeared without a trace.

It is expected that it should be the old man who rescued himself.

However, if this stands up, it is not him, the old Qin artist.

"Ouch...Ouch...hh~~~"

Qin Yuan hummed "painfully".

There was a little vibrato when he hummed, and his hand was slightly raised back, looking like he wanted to rub his lumbar spine, but he couldn't lift his hand.

Of course, hand movements should have a natural and seamless fit with facial expressions. When the hand is raised, the mouth is grinned, and when the hand is released, the mouth is closed, accompanied by intermittent air-conditioning, the effect is better.

In short, it is very weak, showing a touching picture of a brave young man who almost gave his precious life to catch a big fish.

In this way, to arouse the conscience of the old man.

Or you can give yourself some fish body parts...

After all, this goblin looks likely to be a first-grade demon, so it must be full of treasures.

At this moment, the white-haired old man was standing aside, staring blankly at the big fish and Qin Yuan lying on the big fish.

Tears welled up in the old eyes.

After 15 years of hard searching, I battled wits and courage with this fish by the lake for seven days and seven nights.

Even at the cost of the blood, he took the high-grade treasures of the mysterious order as bait, but unexpectedly...

I finally got what I got for this!

If it weren't for the large formation breaking, if it weren't for the fact that the big fish ate the extremely yin locust tree of the next generation of death, if it wasn't...

Is this really God's will?

The old man's heart was cut like a knife, and his blood dripped like the sunset on the horizon, one piece after another.

Seeing that the old man had been silent, Qin Yuan couldn't help but secretly glanced at him.

Then he was surprised to find that he was even more pitiful than himself.

The feeling of waning years under the silver thread of the crane's hair, the despair and grief in the dull eyes, were actually played to the depths of the wood.

What the hell, old showman?

Ah, no, at this time, he doesn't need to show off his acting skills, right?

At this time, the old man also glanced at Qin Yuan.

The two met their eyes and looked at each other affectionately.

The old man suddenly let out a loud bang, then rushed up and grabbed Qin Yuan's neck.

With a crying voice, the old man shouted piercingly, "This old man strangled you, strangled you!"

"Cough cough..." Qin Yuan shouted while breaking the old man's fingers, "Senior, let go, I, I don't want fish, can't you?"

"Three points of immortal energy has been sucked by Shuzi, what is the use of this old man? What is the use of asking for fish!"

Three-point fairy spirit? !

Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment.

What the **** is that? Why never heard of it?

But from the literal meaning, could it be that... what I inhaled just now turned out to be immortal energy?

ah this...

The old man's fingers got tighter and tighter. Qin Yuan didn't have time to scatter his thoughts, so he hurriedly shouted, "Predecessor, senior, ahem...don't worry, I, I'm sloth..."

"Don't worry? That's what the old man planned to propose to senior sister on her 90th birthday. Now you are attracted to me. Do you tell the old man not to worry?"

The old man had a headache, and he sighed in the sky.

"If you weren't Mo Qingqiu's disciple, this old man would definitely kill you today!"

"God's will, this is really God's will!"

"The seventh person of Xianxi is actually the Shuzi of Sixteen Seven!"

After a long sigh, he finally let go.

Qin Yuan lay on the ground, coughed violently, and almost didn't come up to kick his legs.

But when he heard the old man's last words, he was instantly stunned.

"The seventh person of Xianxi?"

Could it be that in this world, there are only six people who have obtained a three-point immortal energy, and he is the seventh?

The amount of information is great!

No matter how stupid Qin Yuan is, he knows that this "three-point immortal spirit" must be a great thing to make the old man so excited.

But this thing seems to exist in his body now, and after he tried it, he couldn't control it at all...

So, naturally, he wanted to inquire more about it.

But the old man's state, if he asks directly, can he explain it for himself?

The old man roared for a long time, finally calmed down, and sat down beside Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan tentatively said, "Senior..."

The old man stared, "Shut up! If the old man doesn't say anything, he won't say anything."

Qin Yuan grinned and said, "Senior, this junior is not asking about your immortality. It's just that I lost the congratulations from the senior, and the junior feels uneasy, thinking how to remedy it?"

Saving the country by curve starts from caring for each other.

"Remedy?" The old man snorted, turned his seat, turned his back to Qin Yuan, and then said, "The immortal energy has already entered the body, even if it kills you, it is useless, how to remedy it?"

"No, do you have to use this big fish to give a betrothal gift?" Qin Yuan said slowly, "Junior thinks that if you want to win a woman's heart, if you rely on material things, it may not grow."

The old man turned around again and glared at Qin Yuan, "This old man has been in love for more than seventy years, and he still uses you to teach me?"

Qin Yuan thought to himself, just by your words, you know that you are a single dog for more than 70 years.

A true master has self-confidence in his heart, so eager to declare himself "in the field of love"?

To be so powerful, do you have to wait until Senior Sister's 90th birthday to propose marriage?

So he said indifferently, "The junior is not talented, and he has a lot of research on the matter of men and women. If the senior wants to listen, the junior can talk a little or two. If you don't want to listen, the junior will go back here."

The old man hesitated, seeing that Qin Yuan was really planning to leave, and immediately said, "There is nothing to do, you can say it for entertainment!"

Qin Yuan smiled slightly, walked over and sat next to the old man, and said sincerely, "Senior, if you want to win a woman's heart, you must first find out what the other party likes, do you agree? So, senior sister, what kind of old man do you like... ...ah man?"

"My senior sister..." The old man paused and said reluctantly, "She has always liked heroic people in her life, but recently she has been addicted to poetry and writing, and she has made friends with many Confucian and Taoist people."

Qin Yuan thought to himself, the crux was found.

You little old man, just because you turned around and ignored people when you were angry just now, you are not a heroic person.

In addition to reciting poetry and writing fu, I am afraid that you will not be able to?

It has to be fully packaged.

Where to start?

Qin Yuan thought for a while and said, "Senior, do you know what is heroic?"

The old man glared and said, "This old man can flatten the mountain with a wave of his hand, is he heroic enough?"

"No, that's the cultivation base, and the cultivation base is enough."

Qin Yuan got up, walked to the old man, and took out two jars of wine from the Nashi.

One jar for him and one for himself.

Lifting off the red cloth jar cover~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Qin Yuan raised the wine jar, the mouth of the jar was two feet away from his mouth, and poured a few gulps of wine into his mouth.

Then, wiping the corners of his mouth, he opened his arms and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha!"

"The world's situation is beyond my generation, and as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind you. In the chat and laughter of the emperor's domineering business, it will be a drunken life!"

"Senior, come, drink! Life is short for a few autumns, don't give up if you don't get drunk, respect the senior!"

The old man was slightly startled, then his Adam's apple moved, and his heart shook!

What a world situation is beyond my generation, a good one is more than a drunken life, a good one is just a few autumns, don't give up until you get drunk!

Pride is so!

Thinking of this, the old man stood up abruptly, opened the wine jar, and drank a few big sips along with it.

Shout out, "Come on, talk again!"