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Chapter 919 The daughter of the Qin family

 Weishenshan.

In the camp stationed by the Changliu River.

Qin Family's tent.

The head of Qin stared at the lines of words on the news tree, looking sad. Qin Wumei, who was young on the left and right sides, was also red in her eyes, and Qin Wumei's voice was a little nervous and uneasy:

"Class leader."

"The second sister and the third sister passed away, and the eldest sister fell into the hands of the demon dragon and couldn't get rid of it. Now our Qin family is only three of us, the golden elixirs. The war is coming, and we don't have the Baimeng token. What should we do?"

"Five Sisters"

Qin Liumei shook her head at Qin Wumei and told her not to cause trouble for the clan leader. The dead second and third sisters are the granddaughters of the clan leader, and they are a hundred times more sad than any of them. At this moment, they have no intention to comfort them.

The three of the Qin family are all women.

The Qin family has always been the leader of women, and since the Qin family's history, women have been able to form golden elixirs. Legend has it that this has something to do with their bloodlines. There are also rumors that their ancestors were cursed and there are many different opinions. However, the Qin family's ability to inherit the history of hundreds of thousands of years shows that women are as good as men.

The Qin clan's end is approaching.

At most, it only has forty or fifty years of life.

Her left hand brushed across the message tree, and the message tree disappeared in an instant, and her eyes fell on Qin Wumei. Qin Liumei had a hint of sadness, but she was still very calm:

"Friendly beauty, stay in the United States"

"In the current situation, where do you think our Qin family should go?"

"This..." Qin Wumei was stunned when asked. She looked at Qin Liumei in a blink of an eye. Qin Liumei signaled her to say first. Qin Wumei bit her lip and said sadly: "Now it seems that we... we only have one way to go, that is... promise the Lei family's proposal, and I or my sixth sister married into the Lei family to seek shelter."

The chief of Qin clan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qin Wumei's words.

It seems.

As she expected.

"Study in the United States, what do you think?"

"Class leader, I..."

Qin Liumei paused:

"I think we can join the Fu family. In the historical records of our Qin family, our family has recorded ten similar records. As long as our descendants of the Qin family do not forget their ancestors, they will one day be able to become independent again and leave the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood."

"Oh?" The chief of Qin narrowed his eyes: "Lishui Mei, why do you like the Fu family?"

"Yes, Sister Six, you have always been smart, why do you have such a confused idea?"

Qin Wumei can't figure it out:

"If we want to become vassals of other families, we should choose from among the three major families. The Fu family... The Fu family has only produced more than a dozen golden elixirs in the past few decades, but there were only a few foundation-building cultivators before."

"Wumi" Qin clan leader called Qin Wumei in a slight and heavy manner. Qin Wumei's neck shrank and immediately did not dare to make noise. He just listened quietly to Qin Liumei's story.

"Class leader, fifth sister."

Qin Liumei pondered for a moment.

Think about the draft.

Just spoke:

"The Fu family can stand out from a remote place, and step by step, and now it has become a sixth-grade family, and can also hide from the Baimeng token from the City of Innocence. There must be luck. However, I specially investigated and found that the Fu family's traces in the Great Zhou can only be traced back to eight hundred years ago. Before that, in the Great Zhou, there was never any trace of their Fu family!"

"And"

"I just received a message from the Li family."
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