Qin Yu's face was filled with black lines. If it weren't for the fact that he had a good relationship with Zhao Hansong, he would have wanted to kill him with a single sword.
"Friend Zhao, if you want to die, I won't stop you, but please don't drag me along this time."
Having said that, Qin Yu turned and left, not paying any attention to Zhao Hansong anymore.
Seeing Qin Yu leave like this, Zhao Hansong didn't dare to go on and quickly stood up and chased after him.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, I think this is a good opportunity. Just think about it, if we can get those treasures, we will be rich then."
"Even if we don't sell it, we can still refine it into medicine. Isn't this a very good opportunity?"
Zhao Hansong stood beside Qin Yu, talking as he walked.
This sound was like a devil's voice, making Qin Yu's head buzz.
He really couldn't help it, so he stopped suddenly. Thousands of swords appeared in his hands, and the blades were already placed on Zhao Hansong's neck.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, if you say one more word, be careful of Qin's spirit sword."
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Qin Yu stood there with a frown on his face, looking at Zhao Hansong with a very serious tone.
Seeing that Qin Yu had already drawn his sword, Zhao Hansong dared not say another word and nodded quickly.
Qin Yu retracted the Thousand Swords and quickly turned around and left.
Qin Yu returned all the way to Tianxia City and soon arrived at his room in the inn.
At this time, Ye Qingyuan and a few others were sitting there resting and chatting.
When seeing Qin Yu and the other two coming back, Ye Qingyuan asked, "Fellow Daoist Qin, what did you get?"
"If I had known something like this would happen, I would not have chosen to go out with Daoist Fellow Zhao."
Qin Yu felt helpless. He sat on a stool and poured himself a cup of tea to drink, which helped to calm his nerves.
"What trouble are you in?"
Liu Xinyue asked.
"There are dozens of demon beasts in the Spiritual Severing Realm, and the strongest one is even in the late Spiritual Severing Realm."
Qin Yu felt helpless, and when he said this, he turned around and glared at Zhao Hansong.
Everyone was shocked and looked at Zhao Hansong in unison. This guy really had the physique of a plague god.
Although he has extremely strong alchemy skills and is also very lucky in searching for treasures.
But his bad luck is no joke, and he encounters some very scary monsters every time.
"It's just a coincidence." Zhao Hansong sat on the stool and said speechlessly.
Qin Yu pondered, and then suddenly said: "I am a little suspicious. Are the hundreds of black blood wolves outside the martial arts arena in the Immortal Fate Land also because of the presence of Fellow Daoist Zhao, so there are so many?"
Qin Yu's words were like enlightenment to Ye Qingyuan and Liu Xinyue. They looked at each other and understood what was going on.
“It seems to be true.”
Ye Qingyuan said in agreement.
"Indeed, every time I follow Daoist Fellow Zhao, nothing good happens."
Liu Xinyue echoed.
"Hey, hey, hey, you're going too far."
Zhao Hansong pretended to be heartbroken and said, "We are companions after all. It's not right for you to exclude me like this."
"Friend Zhao, we have been pretty good to you, and we have never provoked you."
"Tell me the truth, what did we do wrong that you had to use this method to deal with us?"
"Just tell us and we'll correct it right away."
Qin Yu looked at Zhao Hansong, feeling helpless. This was only the second time he met Zhao Hansong, but he had encountered all these troubles.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, you are really going too far."
Zhao Hansong turned and looked at Qin Yu. If he couldn't beat Qin Yu, he really wanted to fight with Qin Yu.
Qin Sihan, who was standing by, showed a puzzled expression, "Is it really that scary?"
"Little Junior Sister, remember to stay away from this Senior Brother Zhao."
Qin Yu gave Qin Sihan instructions.
"Yeah, if you ask him to go on a mission with you later, refuse immediately."
Liu Xinyue also nodded and said.
Zhao Hansong looked like he wanted to cry but had no tears, and couldn't utter a word.
"Okay, it's getting late. Let's all go to bed early today. We can discuss the matter of the Tianjiao Championship tomorrow."
"After all, tomorrow is the registration time, we can't miss it."
Ye Qingyuan stood up. It was too late now and it was time to take a rest.
Everyone nodded and left. Only Qin Yu sat on the chair and looked at the scenery outside the window.
At the same time, in another inn, a black-robed monk and a white-robed monk were sitting there drinking.
"What is the result today?" The white-robed monk looked at the black-robed monk opposite him and asked.
"That Han Feng is indeed more powerful than I thought."
"I released dozens of spirit-severing-level monsters into the forest, but this kid was able to escape from their pursuit."
The black-robed monk said this in astonishment. He had never seen someone so qualified before.
"Dozens?"
"Are you crazy? That kid is only in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and you want him to deal with such a powerful opponent?"
The white-robed monk looked at the black-robed monk in surprise, but what he cared more about was what method the boy had used to escape the pursuit of so many distraction realm monsters.
"In my opinion, that boy does have some strength."
"If he were alone, I think he would definitely fight to the death and even kill several monsters."
The black-robed monk spoke.
"Is Han Feng really that strong?"
The white-robed monk did not expect that the other party could give such an evaluation.
"He is indeed very powerful. Now it can be proved that Han Feng is indeed someone worth winning over."
The black-robed monk replied.
"In that case, let's find a suitable time and have someone bring Han Feng over."
The white-robed monk thought for a while. He had originally planned to test his strength in the Tianjiao Championship, but now it seems that there is no need to watch it anymore.
This time, they must spare no effort to win people over to their side.
However, how would they feel if they knew that the Han Feng they were talking about was not himself?
Qin Yu, who was mistaken for Han Feng by the two men, was now resting peacefully with his eyes closed in the room, feeling the flow of energy in his body.
Until the next morning, when Qin Yu opened his eyes, the outside world was already very lively.
When he walked out of the room, he saw several people also walking out of the room.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Qin woke up very early."
Seeing Qin Yu coming out, Ye Qingyuan said with a smile.
Qin Yu nodded, "Fellow Daoist Ye, you said that today is the registration time, so when should we go there?"
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