However, the things in this mind have nothing to do with her.

"Don't think about both of you. Even if you do, you still don't understand what I'm going to do..."

Qing Shui suddenly smiled awkwardly: "I really think too much, I didn't want to understand... Since you dare to tell them that your surname is Miao, your name is Dingmiao... It is equivalent to confessing your identity, how can you return it... Are you poisoning it?"

Even if it is poisoned, no one will be poisoned.

No one dares to rest assured and boldly eat what the enemy sends!

However, this wave of her operations is really elusive.

"I remember... the descendant of the Miao family, the descendant who got the inheritance, is a man... Who is he from yours?"

Before Qing Shui's words were finished, Ling Luoyu glanced diagonally.

"Does his relationship with me have anything to do with the topic we are going to talk about now?"

Qing Shui shook his head in embarrassment, "No, I just think..."

Ling Luoyu interrupted him: "I think when the peddler picks the fruits to the guards' tents, once my name is reported, they will soon follow this place. At that time, we can't As it is now, I am standing here and chatting calmly!"

"Look at you, I've been talking for a long time, so what's the reason? Hey, I haven't said what you mean until now..." Wu Bai robbed him again.

He is very good at timing,

Always after Qing Shui was suppressed by Ling Luoyu, he took the opportunity to fall into the well.

Fortunately, Qing Shui also knew how powerful it was, and he didn't even bother to bother with him.

"I don't mean anything else, just want to ask clearly, why do you have the breath of God Lord on your body?"

Qing Shui's words made Wu Bai who was still stunning him completely stunned.

He blinked a few times, and looked at Ling Luoyu in disbelief: "You...what did you say about her? What is there in her...the breath of a god?"

Qing Shui didn't explain, but looked at Ling Luoyu with fixed eyes, wanting to see some clues from her look and eyes.

It's a pity that he didn't understand anything except surprise.

"What...what did you say?" Ling Luoyu's eyes fell slightly, and the corners of Ling Luoyu's lips curled up: "You...you said that I have the breath of God Lord?"

"...No, it's not like that," Qing Shui shook his head with a solemn expression: "To be precise, this breath of your body is very similar to the breath of the **** master. If you don't distinguish it carefully, it is difficult for ordinary people. Be aware of it!"

The breath of God! ?

Ling Luoyu's first reaction was the human emperor **** bone.

He has the deepest relationship with the divine lord, and to a certain extent, there are many similarities between the two auras.

If Qing Shui could really smell the aura of the **** master on her body, it would be the human emperor **** bone!

but--

Such things cannot be said!

At the moment, he smiled: "What do you mean? It doesn't mean that I am... the lord? But how do I remember that the lord is a man?"

Qing Shui did not smile: "Those who have the aura of the **** master are not necessarily the **** master, but can be his disciples, his disciples, his henchmen... and even his lover... these people, any of these people may have the breath of the **** master. , But it is undeniable that only when you come into contact with the God Lord can you have his breath!"