Chapter 10

Qin Huan glanced at the sword sign he had handed over, and then looked at Long Yu with a smile on his face. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said calmly, "Miss long, Chen can still buy this thing if he doesn't help."

"Then elder brother Chen will be Xiaoyu's offering flowers to Buddha. How about that?" Long Yu said with a playful smile.

Qin Huan looked at Long Yu, took the wooden sword, took out ten inferior spirit stones and threw them to Long Yu. He said calmly, "long Daoyou, if there's nothing else, Chen will leave first."

Qin Huan, the predecessor of Qin Huan, loved Long Yu very much, but his love was only hidden in his heart. Even Qin Huan didn't have direct contact with long Yu, but Qin Feng saw it. Qin Feng, who also loved Long Yu, became angry and taught Qin Huan a lesson again and again. Long Yu was close to Qin Feng, which made Qin Huan instinctively alienate Long Yu.

Long Yu felt wronged. The sixth sense of women was the most sensitive. She noticed Qin Huan's disgust and disgust for her, but she didn't know him before?

Since last time, Qin Yu has been secretly investigating the Dragon rain. To her disappointment, he seems to have come out of nowhere. He can't find any clue at all.

Zixun'er was very high, and long Yu was not qualified to contact him, so he focused on Qin Huan. Before, Qin Huan wandered around the shops and was noticed by Long Yu's spies. Long Yu followed him all the way.

As a princess, long Yu doesn't dare to show any dignity to the mysterious elder brother Chen. The Wu Kingdom is just a puppet, and the princess is just above mortals. But in the face of a real monk, the princess's identity is worthless, mediocre and has no chance to enter the immortal gate, but long Yu is not willing to make friends because she can get the qualification to enter the immortal gate, although, It's slim.

But now I met a mysterious Qin Huan. How could long Yu give up easily? She trotted directly after Qin Huan, took Qin Huan's left arm and said coquettishly, "brother Chen, do you hate Xiaoyu so much? Has Xiaoyu offended brother Chen? Or is it because of Qin Feng?"

Qin Huan frowned slightly. He looked at Long Yu again. At this time, he realized that the thirteen princesses who looked strange were not simple.

"Elder brother Chen doesn't say it. Xiaoyu doesn't know Qin Feng's temperament. Before, he was submissive in front of me, but he didn't expect to be so domineering when carrying me behind his back. I heard that he bullied his brother." Long Yu said innocently.

Qin Huan looked cold and ignored. He was about to break long Yu's hand, but he saw a familiar figure.

I saw a young girl bargaining with a friar at a booth. This young girl is her sister Qin Xue.

"Taoist friend, this is quenching and refining pill. After taking it, ordinary people can step into the door of the martial arts realm. A hundred inferior spirit stones are very cheap." the stall owner spits and talks.

Qin Xue's eyebrows as thin as willow leaves wrinkled slightly. Her eyes stared at the quenched elixir the size of longan in the stall owner's hand. Bei Chi bit her red lips and said, "can this elixir really let mortals step into the door of the martial arts?"

"Of course, I didn't mean to get it. This pill sells 200 inferior holy stones in the Vientiane pill shop. If I wasn't in a hurry to use the holy stones, I wouldn't sell it. Taoist friend, there will be no shop after this village. Don't regret if you don't buy it. If someone in your family can't step into the martial arts realm, this pill will certainly make him step into the martial arts realm and become a monk." The stall owner's long pointed face, monkey cheeks and eyes kept turning around on Qin Xue. At a glance, he saw Qin Xue's idea.

"Elder brother, can you make it cheaper? I... I... Don't have so many spirit stones." Qin Xue clenched her red lips and looked pitifully at the stall owner.

"How many spirit stones do you have?" asked the stall owner.

"I only have eleven inferior spirit stones..." Qin Xue was embarrassed. She saved the eleven inferior spirit stones. Although Qin Xue's treatment was much better than Qin Yu, Qin Xue had excellent qualifications and spent a lot of spirit stones in cultivation. In addition, his mother Cui Liu secretly blocked them, so there were not many spirit stones in her hand.

Seeing Qin Xue's shy appearance, the stall owner raised an evil fire in his abdomen, and his eyes to Qin Xue were more obscene.

Qin Xueben is a little beauty. Although she is only 13 years old, she has a precocious mind. In addition, she has been practicing hard all year round, which makes her body slim and symmetrical. In addition, her growing and slightly swollen chest feels a little budding.

If it were someone else, the stall owner would have made a deal long ago, and where is the real quenching and refining pill in his hand? It's just made of common medicinal materials. I'm afraid ten liang of silver is not worth it. Because of the event, the fish and eyes in the main city of tianwu are mixed. Many ordinary people want to step into the door of the martial realm, so they opportunistically take some common goods to deceive others. Someone really took the bait.

The stall owner pretended to meditate for a moment and said in some embarrassment: "Taoist friend, this pill requires 200 inferior spirit stones in the Vientiane pill shop. There are really not many hundred inferior spirit stones. Forget it, my heart is kind. If Taoist friend promised me a question, I will only accept you ten inferior spirit stones for this pill, how about it?"

"What's the problem?" Qin Xue said with surprise. In recent years, she has not bought quenched and refined pills for her brother Qin Huan, but the price is higher than Qin Xue's imagination.

"Cough, as long as you stay with me one night... This refining pill will..." the more the stall owner said, the brighter his eyes. In his eyes, Qin Xue became a naked little sheep under his crotch, waiting for him to gallop and ravage wantonly.

Qin Huan, who was not far away, had a fierce look in his eyes. He raised his right foot and was about to step out.

Before the stall owner who was immersed in fantasy finished his words, he was fanned by a big hand, and a burly young man with a height of more than six feet and wearing armor suddenly appeared beside Qin Xue.

Qin Xue was also flushed with youth. Although she had a little experience, she was not a stupid person. She knew what the stall owner meant by staying overnight. Just when she was angry, she suddenly felt a big mountain standing in front of her. She looked up slightly. When she saw the burly youth, she was stunned for half a moment and said with some fear: "big... Big brother?"

"Eldest brother? You are not qualified to call me eldest brother. Where is the beast?" the person came with a thick figure like a bell and said sternly. This person is Qin Yong, the eldest son of the Qin family? Qin Yong was followed by Qin Feng with swollen faces on both sides and more than a dozen soldiers in armor.

"Big brother... What are you... What are you talking about?" Qin Xue said suspiciously.

Qin Yong sneered and gave Qin Xue a slap with his big hand. He beat Qin Xue dizzy. He grabbed Qin Xue's snow-white and tender neck with his right hand and directly raised it. In a cold voice, "I don't believe I can't find the beast!"

Although Qin Xue's cultivation is only two levels lower than Qin Yong's, but his combat experience is almost a piece of white paper. Where is Qin Xue the opponent of Qin Yong who has been killed for a long time?

Qin Huan's eyes were red and his body trembled violently. His anger almost rushed out of his chest. He took a step forward. Before he said it, he heard long Yu drink, "stop!"#####