Yinling looked utterly dejected.

Qu Jian'er chattered on and on: "We're about to get to the legendary Holy Sword. Tell me, are they made of steel or flesh and blood under their cloaks?"

Yinling asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?"

(￣y▽￣) Qu Jian'er: What I mean is, if it were a person, it would be much easier to handle.

Yinling did not receive Qu Jian'er's gaze.

She's now consumed by thoughts of her own worthlessness.

Originally, he was already prepared to be an enemy of the Holy Sword, and after this crisis of the evil creature "killing its master," he wanted to take Ou Muqing away and get rid of all this mess.

But she was incompetent.

She couldn't even kill the monstrous black serpent.

Once the Holy Sword is back.

Once Ou Muqing sacrifices his life for Ou Xiao this year, he will have no chance to escape in the coming year.

Just as Yinling was lost in thought.

Qu Jian'er started acting up again. She pulled out a meat bun from her spatial storage: "I was in a rush today and didn't eat much for breakfast. The buns I bought on the way are still warm. Would you like one?"

She easily broke free from the "immobilization spell" shackles that the Holy Sword used to restrain people, with a steamed bun in her mouth.

The steamed bun in my hand.

Feed the black giant and the gray giant separately.

Yinling: "..." What time is it and you're still eating steamed buns? No, how did you break free from the immobilization spell just now!

Qu Jian'er leaned leisurely against the car. If it weren't for the limited space, she would have liked to lie down.

Shocked by the sound spirit.

Qu Jian'er had eaten and drunk her fill.

She slowly cast a spell to freeze herself, then looked at the open back door.

The cloaked figure opening the car door was puzzled: Why does the car behind smell like steamed buns? It must be my imagination!

Yinling looked on blankly.

After they were taken underground.

Yinling finally realized that Qu Jian'er was a master, a master that Ou Muqing had found!

No wonder Ou Muqing has told her many times these days that he has found an extraordinary person.

She automatically classified Qu Jian'er as a prodigy.

But little did they know that this strangeness was not the same as that strangeness.

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