Swing the sword at the future female devil

Chapter 64 Yan Qiuxi is not a good person!

"It's simple, because the bionic robot puppets that have been developed so far cannot withstand overly powerful spiritual consciousness."

Qin Shuang lowered his head and took a sip of osmanthus soup, then continued, "You can imagine that secret realm as a coal mine. It's easy to dig with a shield machine, but the mine will collapse, and if it gets stuck, the cost won't be worth it, so people are needed to dig the coal one by one and transport it out."

This analogy finally made Duan Huaige understand why there are so many secret realms that the protagonists of novels visit that don't have any powerful bosses. It turns out that this is a reasonable explanation.

"So, we have to hand over all the treasures we found with our bionic robot puppets?"

"I don't know what will happen in the future, but I should give you a list this time. If you find the spiritual objects on the list, you can exchange them for a lot of rewards. If they are not on the list, you can take them for yourself."

Duan Huaige's heart was still hanging in the air after hearing this. After all, who knew whether the imperial seal was on their list?

After thinking it over again and again, Duan Huaige decided to go and take a look before making any plans. However, in this way, Duan Huaige felt that he didn't need to prepare too many pills. After all, he would be controlling puppets, and it was impossible for puppets to take drugs, right?

Just prepare a few more talismans at that time. As a puppet, it must be reasonable to summon a few more golden-armored warriors as bodyguards, right?

Listening to your words can save me ten books. Duan Huaige was quite impressed with the source of the information about Miss Shuangjiang. He nodded with satisfaction and began to taste his osmanthus soup.

"Oh, by the way... I almost forgot to ask you one more thing..." Duan Huaige buried his head in his food and asked casually, "Student Shuangjiang, is there someone named Yan Qiuxi in your school?"

"..."

After Duan Huaige asked this question, he didn't hear any reply for a long time. He just felt that the air around him was a little colder. He raised his head and looked at Miss Shuangjiang, and found that her little hand stopped in mid-air, and the osmanthus soup in the spoon dripped into the bowl to form a silver line. Her eyes were extremely cold and murderous.

How could he know the name Yan Qiuxi? How is it possible?

"Student Qin?"

"No, there is no such person in No. 1 Middle School." Qin Shuangjiang said calmly as if unintentionally.

"Oh."

Duan Huaige continued to eat.

Qin Shuangjiang waited for a while but didn't see him continue the topic. She unconsciously clenched her hands under the table and said faintly, "But I do know such a person."

"Really? She's your friend?"

"Not very familiar with her." Qin Shuangjiang said meaningfully: "If you want to find her, I can help you."

"Looking for her? Why do you want to look for her?" Duan Huaige caught a glimpse of the spoon in Miss Shuangjiang's hand that was about to bend, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "I just asked casually... Actually, I don't really like making new friends."

Miss Jianxian looked at Duan Huaige for a moment, then looked away and said, "That's fine. If you want to find her, you can always find me."

After saying that, Qin Shuangjiang stopped talking and just buried his head in tasting his somewhat cold osmanthus soup. A strange atmosphere quietly filled the air. Duan Huaige swore that this must be the most terrifying osmanthus soup he had ever tasted in his life.

I swear to God, I just wanted to test whether Qin Shuangjiang really knew Yan Qiuxi, but I didn’t expect to step on a landmine... Do they have a grudge against each other?

It shouldn't be that bad, right? Didn't I hear that Miss Yan went to pick her up from the hospital before?
"Well... I've finished the osmanthus soup... It's quite delicious." Duan Huaige felt very uncomfortable sitting on pins and needles, and cautiously asked: "How about we..."

"No hurry... didn't you buy sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Qin Shuangjiang said slowly, "Eat it first before leaving."

"..." Duan Huaige ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he bought with tears in his eyes. When he patted his chest and swallowed it, he once again proposed to escape. Qin Shuangjiang still said with a cold and arrogant face:
"There's a bit of a traffic jam on the way back now, let's sit for a while."

"..."

It's almost midnight, how can there be a traffic jam! Is it the hearse?
You don't want me to sit for a while, you obviously want me to tell you honestly how I know Yan Qiuxi!

Fortunately, I have not lived in vain for all these years. Long before asking that question, Duan Huaige had already thought of a perfect countermeasure:

"Student Shuangjiang...are you wondering how I know Yan Qiuxi?"

"I do not have."

Miss Jianxian denied it expressionlessly, but then changed the subject and said, "But there's nothing to talk about right now. If you want to talk about this, that's fine."

"..."

"Ahem... Well, it's a long story..." Duan Huaige quickly started making up a story from the first time they met in the hospital. From the Miss Yan mentioned by the female secretary at the beginning, to the later meeting of him as "Yan Qiuxi", everything he said was perfect.

Miss Frost's hands were creaking under the table. She didn't seem to expect to be attacked in such a place.

Okay...you did a good job, Yan Qiuxi.

Perhaps it was because Yan Qiuxi had always committed heinous crimes, Qin Shuangjiang believed without much hesitation that this was something she could do. This woman loved to have fun, and coming to Jiangnan alone must have made her very curious. Under such circumstances, it seemed reasonable to investigate the reason for her coming.

Wait, when I think about it...could it be that she was the one who arranged for Duan Huaige to be selected for the secret realm plan?
Yan Qiuxi planned everything, and Qin Shuangjiang didn't even have to think about what the purpose was.

Knowing who her opponent was, Qin Shuangjiang's tense nerves relaxed. She nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

"If she comes to you again in the future, you don't have to pay attention to her."

"Of course, if you want to make friends with her, I won't stop you." Qin Shuangjiang added nonchalantly, "It's just that she has a dark and scheming personality and loves to make fun of others. She may not be compatible with your personality."

"Anyway, she's not a good person. I'm just giving you some advice. It's up to you whether you listen to it or not."

Duan Huaige: "..."

Sister, your tsundere nature is almost hitting me in the face. Please return to your original cold and aloof sword fairy sister.

Now Duan Huaige couldn't tell whether she was broken by Yan Qiuxi in her previous life, or whether she really had some grudge against Miss Qiuxi. She could only nod and say:
"No problem, don't worry, classmate Shimokage. I don't have many friends! How can just any Tom, Dick or Harry be my friend?"

Miss Frost nodded in satisfaction.

"Be careful on the road."

……

Duan Huaige rode his bike back home slowly and walked into the room quietly. At this moment, his cell phone dinged and a message came in:

[Taoism teacher Sun Peng invites you to join the "Luoyang Treasure Hunting Team". Do you accept? 】

(End of this chapter)