Chapter 712 Courage

Originally, Qin Yi thought that the green tea had reached the ultimate state where he could see what he saw and his heart couldn't see it, but after being told that, he felt... so f*ckingly reasonable.

An An and Ye Ling looked very timid, but their natures were different. Because Ye Ling suffered a lot since she was a child, she is afraid of death and cowardly, and her subconscious reaction is to cover her head and hide when something happens, but she is not shy; An An is different, they are of the clam clan nature, opening the clam shell is like Human beings have opened up all the coverings, which is really similar to the feeling of not wearing clothes.

Imagine going out to fight with no clothes on, then the combat power must be halved and halved again, and you must not know how to use your hands and feet when talking to others, and your performance should be no different from An Anshu's performance.

So An An is not cowardly, just shy. She would feel awkward being glanced at with her clam shell open, but as long as she was locked in the shell, she could speak a lot more smoothly.

In her heart, this is indeed similar to wearing clothes. She really has seen through the essence!

Just as she was marveling, Ju Yunxiu's cool tone came from her ear: "How long do you want to stare at that painting soul without blinking? Why don't you ask her to take it off for you?"

"Ah? Misunderstood, misunderstood!" Qin Yi stood up in embarrassment, stuffed the bewildered painting spirit back into the painting, and then rolled up the painting and stuffed it into Qingcha's hand: "Qingcha is awesome!"

Qingcha proudly raised her little head, and her hair trembled: "Qingcha is the smartest! Both Niuniu and Qiuqiu love to play with Qingcha."

Qin Yi secretly thought that Bangbang also loves to play with you, and so does An An, so the ones who love to play with you are all duplications?

So combined, it can be combined into the same redundant word: Hanhan?

Ju Yunxiu covered her head: "I just want to transmit sound to teach painting, what did I do wrong..."

Qin Yi hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Don't you still have me..."

"It's because of you that it's such a mess!"

"Cough..." Qin Yi also felt that this sister has always been a mess from the moment she ordered tea, to accepting Qin Yi as a beginner, and now to An'an. It's really miserable...

The most celestial inheritance of the Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting School has a long way to go...

Ju Yunxiu herself was just making fun of it casually, and didn't take it seriously. Glancing at Qingcha's dazed look, she smiled first: "Okay, okay, I'm going to wipe Qingcha's body. Wherever you came from, go back where you came from, and you are not allowed to peek."

"Huh? Do you still want to wipe yourself off?"

"Of course, the blood replacement of Qingcha will take a long time, and it hasn't been fully completed yet." Ju Yunxiu said, "Don't you think that blood replacement will be done in a few days?"

"So..." Qin Yi pondered for a moment: "What about after that? What's the arrangement for Senior Sister?"

Ju Yunxiu thought for a while: "I myself have the benefit of practicing here, so it's not surprising how long I stay here. But Qin Yi..."

"Um?"

"I want to go back to my clan." Ju Yunxiu looked far away, and said in a low voice with nostalgia: "Although the other place is good, it is not my hometown. I miss the scenery on Qinqi Peak and the clouds in the mountains."

Qin Yi smiled brightly: "I forgot whether it was the chess-crazy uncle or someone who said that you will definitely go back when you are tired."

"What about you?" Ju Yunxiu asked him, "Do you have time to go back?"

Qin Yi raised his head and thought for a while: "Yes. Wait until I'm done."

"Kunlunxu?" Ju Yunxiu said: "When Prison Niu first said it, I thought you looked wrong."

Didn't you look right at that time? Qin Yi felt that he didn't want to go there at that time... But the senior sister was a bystander, maybe she saw it, and subconsciously felt that this kind of place should not be missed.

Ju Yunxiu said again: "If you want to go to Kunlun Xu, do you need me to accompany you?"

"No need." Qin Yi said seriously: "It used to be a very dangerous place where even the prisoner cattle retreated. Sister, that kind of fighting is not suitable for you. Even if you are Qianyuan, it is not suitable for you."

"Fighting... how can I avoid it?" Ju Yunxiu sighed quietly: "I have a feeling that when I return, it will also be the time when Immortal Palace needs me."

This is the feeling of immortality, Qin Yi believes in her prediction.

Ju Yunxiu stretched out her hand to caress his cheek, and said in a low voice: "Your fortune is different, and perhaps there is not much that senior sister can help you with. All in all, no matter where you go to fight, always remember that there are still people on Qinqi Peak. your home."

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Ju Yunxiu's words were tantamount to saying goodbye, because everyone knew that Qin Yi's wandering out was only an intermission, and he had to go back to the building to practice and break through in order to prepare for the upcoming battle of Kunlun Xu.

When I go back to retreat, I may not know the sun and the moon again, and I don’t know if I will have a chance to say goodbye when I come out. After all, it may be a very sudden moment for Kunlun to open the door.

People are in the rivers and lakes... It is never possible for them to reconcile with each other on the piano and flute without any worries, and be a carefree couple of gods and gods.

The senior sister said that Qin Qifeng is "home".

Tired of traveling, go back to the place where you parked.

There is tea at home, and there is him.

The senior sister always said that she is not a wife, but a Taoist companion... In fact, in the senior sister's concept, the word Taoist companion is more important than a wife.

Husband and wife in the world have different dreams in the same bed and political union.

And if you are called a couple of Taoism, you must be in harmony with the Tao, so you will become a couple.

No matter where you go, always remember that someone at home is waiting for you.

Qin Yi slowly left Jianmu with some Wenqing melancholy in his heart.

Looking as far as the eye can see, the misty waves in the distance are faint, the clouds are flickering, and the sky and the earth are full of hazy and mysterious colors. Qin Yi looked at it, and suddenly knew why Bangbang didn't learn divination anymore.

Really meaningless.

It seems to be a kind of predestined track, and everything seems to be lived for that kind of established, either to seek, or to resist, living without its own color.

It's better not to know, so I stand up and stride forward for the goal I want, regardless of the blame.

Having someone at home waiting for you is the greatest form of courage.

Qin Yi felt a slight movement in his heart, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

It felt similar to when he was about to break through the clouds in the early years... Qin Yi knew that this was an opportunity for Qianyuan, a feeling of prying through the barriers.

Opportunity does not mean that it must be broken. He is still only at the eighth level of Huiyang, which is still early... But with this kind of leverage, he will be more confident in facing the Qianyuan hurdle.

Qin Yi heaved a sigh of relief, planning to go back to Yuren Island to have a look first, but An An's timid voice came from beside him: "Mr., sir..."

Qin Yi turned his head and saw that An An was sitting on a rock not far away. Wrap yourself in a clam shell, revealing a small head, with a smothered purple face.

It seems that he has been wrapped there since he left, and even calling Qin Yi must have taken a lot of courage.

After all, from her point of view, it was a terrible thing to be seen without clothes on.

Qin Yi didn't feel that way, because it was a body made up by Qingcha's brain. It might not be the same as An An's own, but it could be similar to a star P picture, with that face on his body, and he didn't know whose body he was. It's nothing.

So he said: "That... don't blame Qing Cha, it's her imagination, no one takes it seriously."

An An looked at her words and saw that Qin Yi really seemed to think so, and she let out a sigh of relief - only she knew that it was really her body, exactly the same, and she didn't know how Qingcha could see through the truth.

Anyway, since Qin Yi didn't think it was true, he felt relieved instantly, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Sir, am I very useless?"

"No." Qin Yi flew to her side and sat side by side with her: "It's because we didn't understand your clam clan's cognition for a while, and always imposed our thinking on you, thinking that you are really stupid, but in fact, we are the ones who are stupid. Own."

An An stuck her head out a little more and looked at him curiously.

Qin Yi said: "Look, it's embarrassing for my clothes to be taken away by the prison cow. I have to change the clouds and make another cover. But your clam shells are clothes to you, and I always force you to open them. In your heart... I am actually a Silver Demon, right?"

"It's, it's not... An An knows that Mr. doesn't mean that. To Mr., opening a clam shell is actually the same as watching a feathered man spread its wings."

"Well. You understand me, but I don't understand you. It's my fault." Qin Yi said: "For your mentality, the clothes you transform can only be regarded as psychological comfort, not even a real cover, is it? "

"Yes, it is."

"That's actually very simple, An An." Qin Yi reached out and touched her clam shell lightly.

Soft light turns gently.

The clam shell slowly changed its appearance, becoming like an armor, which was closely guarded by An An.

The surface of the sea was shimmering with golden light, and the clamshell armor shimmered against the background, which seemed a bit heroic.

Qin Yi clapped his hands and smiled: "Isn't this the real clothes?"

An An tapped the armor on her lower abdomen, and there was a sound of gold and iron. She stood up at once, stretched her arms twice, and really didn't feel ashamed anymore.

Looking at Qin Yi's clear eyes, An An felt a little bit envious, and said in a low voice: "Sir, why does An An see you, whether you are being wronged or in the middle of a killing game, you can always smile optimistically and think of a way, sir. Have you ever been discouraged?"

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at the sea and pondered for a moment, then smiled brightly: "Because there are so many people who have given me endless courage behind my back. No matter what situation I face, I just think that I must return to them, That is, you have to find a way to step over the mountain of swords and fire, so what problem can you solve by being frustrated?"