Chapter 2560

I didn't talk about anything serious. In fact, there are not so many serious things between the two people

"Let's go for a walk?" Qin Chuan looked. It was still early. The moonlight outside was very good.

"Yes!"

Thousand imperial concubines didn't refuse. Maybe they had been alone for too long. Now the hidden disease has gone. There is no disease that tortures their pain. It can be regarded as removing a heart disease.

The two walked side by side, slowly. The wind at night was still very fresh. The cold and heat had not affected the two people, just a feeling.

"Tell me more about you, tell me something I don't know." Qian Fei said with a smile.

"Good!" Qin Chuan didn't refuse, but he had a lot of things to say to Qian Fei.

If you take the initiative to say it's really not good, but now qianfei speaks, it's different. You can find some to talk about, but there must be her in the story.

Now Qin Chuan and Qian Fei had better tell the story of two people involved, otherwise she wouldn't be curious.

"Where's your pet, the silver moon Python?"

Qin Chuan told her about catching the python. Qian Fei was bitten by a snake and poisoned. The location of the poisoning seemed a little embarrassing. Qin Chuan said it with a smile.

She really didn't expect such a shameful thing. How good was the relationship between the two people

Qian Fei's face was slightly red and she bowed her head slightly. She didn't look at Qin Chuan. Fortunately, the night covered up a lot of embarrassment, but Qin Chuan's strength was still good. You can see some situations.

Let's stop when we see the good. Then we talked about some things about the two people fighting together. In fact, the story is not very wonderful, but Qin Chuan slowly told it, and the two people's stories sound different.

Unconsciously, the night was a little late. After Qin Chuan sent Qian Fei back, he also returned to his wooden house.

The factotum disciple is a small wooden house. It's good. It's not a group accommodation. It's an independent private space no matter how small.

Huh?

Just arrived at the wooden house, there was a man standing at the door.

Zhao Yuyun!

Qin Chuan wondered how Zhao Yuyun could appear here so late.

But he smiled and said, "are you looking for me?"

They haven't seen each other for a long time. Zhao Yuyun is a little clever.

Although he was beaten by Yang Shuo, Zhao Yuyun is different now. He has found a backer. Now he is competing with Yang Shuo again.

The last time he was beaten by Yang Shuo, he was naturally uncomfortable, so he always wanted to find the field. At that time, Qin Chuan was among the people who were beaten and seen.

So he came to Qinchuan today to win over Qinchuan, let Qinchuan join his team, and then beat Yang Shuo to wash away the humiliation left in his heart.

"Yes, I'm looking for you. Go in and say," said Zhao Yuyun, looking at the wooden house.

"Just say it here. It's getting late. Then go back to rest." Qin Chuan said.

Qin Chuan can't see how Zhao Yuyun looks, but she can see some of her emotional expressions, such as contempt for him, and even a slightly condescending look, which makes Qin Chuan a little want to laugh.

Qin Chuan's words made Zhao Yuyun very uncomfortable. After all, he is also a person of status outside the gate. Now, the factotum disciple who sees him doesn't call Brother Yun.

"You know I'm having some friction with Yang Shuo now. I want you to help me." Zhao Yuyun said with a smile.

Qin Chuan smiled and shook his head: "I just want to have a good variety of spirit grass, don't want to fight."

Zhao Yuyun's face is a little ugly. It's uncomfortable to be rejected, especially Qin Chuan. He has been unhappy with Qin Chuan since he was beaten and Qin Chuan didn't stand on his side.

A factotum disciple has a higher temperament than a formal disciple. He doesn't know how capable Qin Chuan is. After all, he hasn't seen Qin Chuan do it.

But now he wants to try.

"Qin Chuan, I'll invite you in person. It's enough for your face!" said Zhao Yuyun unhappily.

"Give yourself face?" Qin Chuan was stunned.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Yuyun almost ran away when he saw Qin Chuan's expression and words.

"It's not interesting. I mean you don't have to give me face and you don't want to come to me. That's good," Qin Chuan said.

"You, OK, I'll see what capital you have. You're so crazy." Zhao Yuyun was angry and walked directly towards Qinchuan.

Qin Chuan looked at Zhao Yuyun with a faint smile on his face and shook his head slightly.

This is not shaking his head at Zhao Yuyun, but a kind of behavior. It is a kind of contempt. He doesn't pay attention to Zhao Yuyun at all. It is a kind of look at mole ants, just as a child wants to hit him.

This makes Zhao Yuyun's only remaining reason disappear. No matter what, he should beat Qin Chuan, otherwise he feels he will die of depression and diaphragm.

Bang!

A move, a very easy move.

Zhao Yuyun only felt his body flying. He didn't see Qin Chuan's hand clearly, but he had flown out and ended without landing, because he had lost consciousness.

Qin Chuan turned back to his cabin.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Yuyun woke up and found himself sleeping on the ground. He wondered why he was here, but soon he thought of coming to Qinchuan last night.

In fact, up to now, he doubted whether Qin Chuan had hit it, because he didn't see the punch clearly. He didn't see anything. He just felt that a strong force had knocked himself away and knocked him unconscious.

He stood here hesitating, whether to find Qinchuan again?

But he didn't know why. He didn't want to go. He thought of the backer he found. Maybe he was interested in Qinchuan.

A formal disciple must be able to clean him up.

He can plant emerald orchids, and Huaneng can plant Huanyang grass.

This is no secret. After all, there are a lot of things to hide. Qin Chuan doesn't know how many ideas he has now. In the Jiutian sun moon gate, spiritual grass is especially planted to prohibit looting, so no one will rob in the open, but there are other ways.

For example, some people will ask Qinchuan to help him plant seeds. There are no seeds. Qinchuan has, borrow them and return them. Don't say it again. Set the White Wolf empty handed. In a few years, there will be a large number of Huanyang pills

This is normal.

Two days later, someone came to Qinchuan.

Formal disciple, and the person who followed was Zhao Yuyun.

Zhao Yuyun saw that Qin Chuan was very proud and arrogant, but he was like a dog in front of the formal disciple, showing kindness, respect and timidity for fear of offending the other party.

"Your name is Qin Chuan, isn't it? I'm Fang Yuanjian, a formal disciple. I want to be friends with you." the young man showed an expression that he thought he was very handsome.

This young man is not handsome. He is just an ordinary person, but he is a formal disciple. He wears good clothes and exudes pride. He is a little handsome in front of the factotum disciples.