Chapter 230

Looking at the pile of clothes, hats, shoes and socks in front of Yang Qiu, everyone was stunned.

What kind of life-saving means is this?

Yang Qiu didn't talk nonsense. He directly asked Liu An to stand up, selected a complete set of equipment, let him drop blood to recognize the Lord in public, and then went to the back to change it.

It doesn't need anyone to teach. Once the blood drops recognize the Lord, all kinds of changes and applications of these defense magic tools will emerge directly from Liu An's brain.

When watching Liu An change all kinds of shapes in front of him like magic, even Qingning raised her head.

Yang Qiu said the role of defensive magic weapons again seriously. Everyone present, even old man Liu, who has reached a very high level of self-cultivation, couldn't help but be shocked.

This is not a matter of greed or not. This thing has gone beyond the bottom line of ordinary people's cognition. It is simply the clothes worn by immortals. Now, Yang Qiu is so generous that everyone distributes a set. This pen can no longer be said to be extravagant or anything.

This is amazing.

Everyone's eyes are shining with hot desire. They are all fantasizing about the feeling of real peace of mind and no longer being threatened after wearing this kind of clothes.

"Once these clothes shed blood and recognize the Lord, they can automatically change their shape according to their will. They can't be too defensive, but at least three or five elders can't break them together. Of course, this is my most conservative estimate. Let's get one set each."

After Yang Qiu finished, he left his things and went directly to Du Qingyu. He grabbed Qingning's small hand and transported it with his spiritual power. He checked it carefully to make sure that Lin Jingfeng didn't leave any sinister conspiracy. This is both distressing and blaming

"I asked you to take it with me. You have to be stubborn. Will you listen to me in the future?"

There are still several people standing around. Qingning knows their relationship with Yang Qiu and feels the eyes of Du Qingyu and others around her. Qingning is so ashamed that her cheeks turn red and lowers her head that she doesn't dare to make a sound. Du Qingchen's crisp voice breaks the embarrassment. She pleasantly grabs Yang Qiu's arm and shakes it:

"Brother in law, I also want that fun clothes. In the future, I will change the most popular fashion every day. Hee hee, the money for clothes can be saved."

Du Qingyu glared at him, then smiled and said:

"Well, Qingchen, bing'er, let's go to the back first. Sister Qingning, make out with this guy first, hee hee."

Qingning is ashamed. Lin Bing stares at Yang Qiu, then leads Du Qingchen, four beauties, turns away and leaves space for them.

Yang Qiu has nothing to do with anything else. Holding Qingning's hand, she turns around and comes to the back yard. Seeing no one around, she quickly hugs her. This action startles Qingning:

"Someone... Someone! You...! "

She couldn't speak before half the words were said. Tears fell down. Then she put her hands around Yang Qiu's waist and cried silently.

"I thought I'd never see you again. What are you doing?"

Qingning grabs Yang Qiu's back for fear that he will disappear from his side.

The two people hugged each other and didn't speak. Half a day later, Qingning said, quickly broke away from his arms, looked around with a red face, and whispered anxiously and shyly:

"It's all your fault. Now everyone knows."

Yang Qiu smiled and took her little hand. Her eyes were as bright as stars, especially the heartache and tension in her eyes.

"I, I'm fine. Don't worry! It's just that you can't leave me again. "

Qingning slowly raised her head. Her beautiful face was bloody red. She was shy, but she could say such affectionate words, which made her more charming.

Yang Qiu couldn't help but swallow her saliva secretly. Such a beautiful woman is deeply in love with him. If he doesn't move, he won't be a man.

"What are you looking at? Am I blushing? I blame you for making me cry. I'll go out to find Ruilin and Qin Zong. Go and comfort them! "

Yang Qiu heard the faint resentment in Qingning's words, hurriedly took her hand and said:

"It's all right. Let's stay for a while and I'll accompany them in the evening!"

Yang Qiu's words had no other meaning, but in Qingning's ears, it was Sima Zhao's heart. Everyone knew it. She was so ashamed that her cheeks flushed and her heart beat violently:

"You... You... You rascal!"

"Ah? Why am I a hooligan? "

Yang Qiu looked at her subconsciously, and then understood. She was embarrassed, shook her head and said:

"It's not what you think. We... Are very innocent!"

Qingning stared at her angrily, then struggled slightly and whispered:

"You are innocent. I don't know how innocent a guy who doesn't even let his sister-in-law go?"

Yang Qiu was stunned.

How long has it been?

It's only two hours for Qingning to see Du Qingyu. How come even Qingning knows about it?

Woman, it's really unreasonable.

At least Yang Qiu is a man of two generations. It's not difficult to learn to be thick skinned. Instead, he grabbed Qingning's little hand and smiled:

"If you enter the door later, don't listen to the nonsense of the little girl Qingchen. She is very naughty. No one can cure her. Come on, don't talk about them. Let's kiss a little mouth first. This time be more serious and don't kiss secretly."

Qingning was ashamed. She didn't expect that this guy had such a frivolous side. For a moment, she felt crisp all over, but her heart was scratching like a cat's paw. A wonderful feeling spread all over her body from the bottom of her heart, like electricity.

She was half coy and suddenly thought that there were people all across the wall. She immediately broke away from Yang Qiu's hand and whispered hurriedly:

"Not now. Don't let them see my jokes. When you send me back to the capital, i... I don't have anything...!"

At this point, Qingning gave a cry in her mouth, but she couldn't say it anymore.

Yang Qiu reluctantly let go, then took out a storage ring and said:

"Recognize this drop of blood."

Yang Qiu couldn't help breaking up. She took down the original storage ring from her hand, and then a spiritual force condensed into a needle. A drop of blood was squeezed out on her little finger and dropped on the new ring.

"What's in here?"

Qingning is still surprised by the huge space and things in the storage ring.

"There are also some rings I gave to your parents and grandpa. Go back and teach them to use them. With these things, I promise that no one in the world can threaten your safety."

Qingning gave a cry, but whispered:

"Then I might as well let others kidnap a few more times."

Yang Qiu was stunned and immediately hugged her in her arms.