Welcome to the lock demon tower

Qiao Que looked at Zhao Kexin, then at the girl sitting under the tree: "Do you know each other?"

Zhao Kexin's expression was indescribable, and she told them that this girl was Fang Jialuo, who was also a Buddhist practitioner, and she was a classmate she met in the Buddhist cultivation seminar.

Hearing what she said, Qiao Que finally let go of all his guard, and smiled sincerely: "I'm sorry, I thought just now..."

Fang Jialuo shook her head, bit her lips, and said pitifully, "It's okay, Brother Qiao. It's my fault, I should make it clear first."

Qiao Que was stunned by the sound of "Brother Qiao", thought about it, and felt that there was nothing wrong with it, probably because it was rare to meet missionaries younger than himself in the world of the Demon Locking Tower. The other party was a girl, and as a mature Reliable hunk, must take care of some more.

He thought for a while, and stretched out his hand to help Fang Jialuo up, but Jiang Luchi suddenly called him, "Qiao Que."

Qiao Que was distracted: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Luchi wiped his shoulders with his hand, and made another motion of flicking his fingers: "There are bugs."

"Insects?" Qiao Que was stunned, turned his back to look behind him, but didn't see anything, only felt that Jiang Luchi's hand stopped on the back of his neck and didn't move away. Looking at Jiang Luchi, he secretly laughed out loud.

Qiao Ba's disgusted face: Tsk!

When Qiao Que was sticky, Zhao Kexin had already stepped forward to help Fang Jialuo up, and checked her foot injury by the way, but fortunately, it was only a slight sprain, and it hurt a little when walking, but it didn't affect anything.

Fang Jialuo leaned softly on Zhao Kexin's body, as if she felt Qiao Que's polite retreat, and then followed them politely, only talking to Zhao Kexin in a low voice.

Zhao Kexin was still leading the way, and it seemed that he was still not in a good mood. As he walked, he took out the watermelon knife in his hand again, and walked forward while chopping branches, making a rattling sound.

Looking at the watermelon knife, Qiao Que regained the sense of security following Zhao Kexin again, feeling full of strength!Stretching out two fingers: "Tuo Tuo, did you see that?! Two Buddhist cultivators! Two!" He nodded in relief: "There is nothing that a Buddhist cultivator can't solve. If there is, then two!"

Joe Eight: ...

Heaven, please give some hope to the rise of the Celestial Spiritualists!

Just going around like this, soon, they gathered their teammates this time around.There are 9 missioners this time. Except for the four of them, the rest are three men and two women. They are all in their twenties, very young, and they all seem to be easy to talk to, and there are no bragging pig teammates.

Just as everyone was getting to know each other, Qiao Ba suddenly spoke with a serious tone: "Qiao Que, the task is coming! Let me see and see, your task is, um...get the saint's tears?"

Qiao Que swallowed, and murmured: "Saint...? Gufeng... This can't be a damn world of martial arts, right?!" The saint's tears sounded like she was going to fight Dongfang Bubai !

He immediately turned his head: "Brother Chi, what is your mission? Do you still want to eliminate the boss?"

Jiang Luchi frowned and shook his head: "My task this time is to get rid of the resentment in the bone cave."

Zhao Kexin also immediately caught up with the rhythm, gearing up: "Jialuo and I's mission is to purify the hostility of the mountain monster. Purification, it's quite suitable for us?"

The few remaining teammates looked at each other in blank dismay, and the tasks reported were similar, and the key words were basically similar.

Qiao Que sat on the ground dragging his chin, and gestured casually with a branch in his hand: "The saint, the bone cave, the mountain demon...is it a fantasy story? It sounds very complicated."

Jiang Luchi stood up: "The clues given by this mission are very clear."

Qiao Que nodded proudly: "The camel said that the success rate of taskers in this world is very high!" Although the difficulty is not low, it looks very friendly!Unless he has that funky FTY that just happens to hit us!

Speaking of this, while everyone was discussing countermeasures, Qiao Que sneaked over and asked, "Brother Chi, is there any goods in this world?" It seemed that he was proficient in some bad transactions.

Jiang Luchi: ...

He chuckled lightly, and supported Qiao Que's head: "At present, it seems that there is no such thing."

Qiao Que let out an upbeat "Ah~" and threw the branch in his hand unhappily: "Why not?" His expression was tangled and slightly exaggerated.

Jiang Luchi put away the compass in his hand, and couldn't help teasing him: "Do you want to have it, or not?"

When Qiao Que was told about the contradiction in the center, he immediately glared at him, both cute and fierce! "Of course I hope so! You are so busy with Feng Tianyin every day, my heart aches to death!" Qiao Que whispered unhappily: "What's more, I also hope that you can solve this matter as soon as possible. Spend some time with me."

Acting like a baby is so natural, it can be said that it is a very sticky cookie!

The corners of Jiang Luchi's lips twitched: "We found one, and we also found one for quality, and there are three left. This progress is enough to make a deal with the Zhang family and Maoshan."

Qiao Que felt sore again when he said that, and turned around, facing him with his ass: "Hmph!"

Since the loss of Feng Tianyin, all the executors of the research institute have frequently entered the Demon Locking Tower to search for it. The first ones they found were naturally Jiang Luchi and Qiao Que.As a result, during Qiao Que's injury, Mo Zihua found one.

As a newcomer who has just entered the official establishment, Mo Zhihua was naturally praised by all kinds of people. Even Jiang Luchi praised him several times in front of Qiao Que, and he praised Qiao Que's sense of crisis to the top. God, even the daily practice is even harder!

Jiang Luchi looked at Qiao Que who exuded the aura of "coaxing me" all over his body, and only continued to use a very ordinary tone: "Wait this time when we go out, let's go and see the house you like."

Um?Qiao Que was startled, and turned to look at him with question marks on his face.

Jiang Luchi stood up and patted him on the head: "It's not what you said, too little time with you?"

Qiao Que squatted on the spot blankly, like a demented groundhog.

It wasn't until Qiao Bagui cried and howled repeatedly, "No, no, no, no, no, dad, don't allow it!", he woke up. After a while, he buried his face in his hands and laughed.

Fang Jialuo felt that it was meaningless after listening to the discussion of her teammates. She turned her head and was taken aback by Zhao Kexin who had tears in her eyes.

"Sister Kexin, you... like chopping wood very much?"

After all, we just discussed the issue of chopping some firewood and sleeping in the mountains tonight.

Zhao Kexin continued to eavesdrop on Qiao Que's movements unshakably, and wiped the corners of his eyes in a playful way: "Shut up."

This kind of estrogen-filled delicate feeling of witnessing the acquaintance of acquaintance, as if chasing a whole romantic drama, the beloved little boy is finally going to grow up, how can a person like you who is big and three rough understand.

Fang Jialuo: ...