I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

I have a lot of resurrection coins. Chapter 956 Qinglian? Penglaizhou Wanli City, on this day, many new faces came.

　　 Groups of people came, and one ferry after another sailed towards the Wanlicheng Ferry.

　　 For a time, the originally empty Wanli City instantly became lively.

　　Although there are a lot of people here, there are definitely enough houses in Wanli City.

　　 At this time, it was less than two months since the Battle of Eleven.

　　 "Brother Jiang!"

　　 "Brother Liangchen, Brother Ritian..."

　　As soon as a ferry had landed, Ye Liangchen and Zhao Ritian saw Jiang Lin waiting for them at the ferry.

　　 "Brother Jiang!"

　　 Ye Liangchen and Zhao Ritian walked over. Unexpectedly, Brother Jiang would greet him at the ferry...

　　 Jianglin looked at Ye Liangchen and Zhao Ritian.

　　 Zhao Ritian and Ye Liangchen looked at Jiang Lin, the three of them couldn't help but get wet at the same time... their eye sockets...

　　 At the same time, the three of them recalled the lush years of everyone in Wutong.

"Zhao Ritian, you see, I know that Brother Jiang will definitely not forget us!" Ye Liangchen patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder again, "Brother Jiang, I am already Nascent Soul, and when the ghost fire rang, I reached the realm. This time, We can definitely kill demons side by side."

　　 "Brother Jiang, I would like to kill the enemy in the future, please take care of it." Zhao Ritian also arched his hands with a smile.

　　 "It's easy to talk about, let's introduce it, this is my wife, Chen married." Jiang Lin was in a very happy mood. Apart from getting married, there is nothing better than getting married in another country.

　　 "Xiao Jia has seen two people."

　　 Chen Jia, who is wearing a long skirt, bows.

　　 Although it's only been three months of marriage, the girl's smile like a newlywed wife has slowly appeared.

　　 is that Chen Jia’s lively and playfulness has not faded away. The two combine with each other to add more elegance.

　　 "I have seen younger brothers and sisters."

　　 "I have heard that my younger brothers and sisters are unparalleled in boxing."

　　 Ye Liangchen and Zhao Ritian bowed their hands.

　　On the road, they heard that Jiang Lin had gone through the Three Questions boxing, marching towards the strongest martial artist, and marrying the pearl of the Chen clan.

　　 For this, other people on the road were envious and jealous, and they were also surprised. I didn't expect Jiang Lin to be able to pass the Wufu three-question boxing, which is the most quality three-question boxing.

　　 But Ye Liangchen and Zhao Ritian are accustomed to it. After all, it is Brother Jiang. The funeral has been held several times, and every time they "climbed" out of the coffin.

　　 Isn’t this normal?

　　 Just kidding, my brother~

Chen Jia smiled: "Wanli City has already built the residences of the sects, and the two eldest brothers’ residences were supervised by the husband himself. The two journeys were exhausted, so the man in the palace brought the two eldest brothers and the disciples of the sect to the front. Go and rest."

　　 "Thank you brother and sister." Ye Liangchen and Zhao Ritian were indeed a little tired.

　　 It seems that whether you are a monk or an ordinary mortal, when you are on the road continuously, even if you lie still, you will feel extremely tired after reaching the destination.

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　　 Jianglin and the three walked in the woods to the place of worship.

　　 Following the principle of saying so many mistakes, Jiang Lin didn't speak much all the way.

　　 As long as there is a sign that the topic is going to start last night, Jiang Lin will do his best to change the topic.

　　 Murong Qin and Shan Fang just followed Jiang Lin.

　　 In fact, the two girls didn't talk much, and looking at the big hands shaking on both sides of Jiang Lin, they wanted to hold them.

　　 But, realizing that Qin'er is still there, the two girls are a little embarrassed, holding their small hands tightly, restraining themselves.

　　 Otherwise, if you just pull it up by yourself, it would be too unreserved...

　　 And Jiang Lin naturally noticed their sight.

As a scholar who studied a series of masterpieces such as "The Years When I was a Scumbag" and "How to Protect Myself in the Asura Market", Jiang Lin felt that his realm had also improved a lot, and he could faintly guess the thoughts of Qin'er and Barley. .

　　 Generally at this time, it is a normal choice to take the initiative to hold the hands of two people.

　　 But this is only on the first floor.

　　 Jianglin feels that he should be in the atmosphere!

　　 So, as he walked, Jiang Lin stretched out the pig's trotter toward the left side, and then gently squeezed it on her white tender hand.

　　 stunned his footsteps slightly, his pretty face flew with a blush, and he glanced at Jiang Lin in a strange way.

　　 But seeing Murong Qin's face on the other side as usual and unaware of anything, Yu Fian also secretly squeezed Jiang Lin's finger, and then quickly released it.

　　 is just a small action, the imitated little heart beats very fast, and there is even a little excitement.

　　 is like a little girl eating candy and worrying about being discovered.

　　 And I don’t know why it was imitation. Ming Ming Fujun only squeezed himself slightly next to Qin'er sister, why his cheeks are so hot and his mood is so...it’s hard to tell, but it’s not annoying at all.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Among the aura of a small mountain in the Qingyue Mountain, an old man sits on the top of the mountain.

　　 The old man smiled at the corner of his mouth, stroking his white beard from time to time, his crow's feet wrinkled, and he looked very happy.

The big dog next to 　　 saw that this was so old and so stupid that the owner gave him a glance, then opened his mouth and yawned, and continued to sleep on his front paws.

　　 "What is it, so happy..."

　　 A gentle female voice came, but the old man Yue didn't turn his head to see where the female voice came from, but continued to look at the misty clouds and the white cranes flying in the distance.

　　 Beside the old man Yue, a breeze slowly condensed, forming a vague appearance of a woman.

　　 If you look at Qingfeng with spiritual power, you can vaguely see that she is wearing a long corset dress with long hair curled up. Although the small face of Guazi can't see her face clearly, it is definitely not bad.

　　The woman condensed by the breeze gently brushed the skirt of her body, with her legs together, sitting sideways on the big dog, and then stretched out the catkin, gently stroking its dog's head.

　　 Being blown by the cool breeze, if the big dog felt something, his ears moved, and a large fluffy tail wagged and shook.

　　 "Hehehe...it feels really funny when I think of the way that kid frowned when he offered me tea."

　　The old man answered with a smile.

　　 "Just interesting?" The Breeze woman asked.

　　 "It can be regarded as an understanding of a matter of mind."

　　The old man stroking his beard.

　　 "Shan Fang He Qin'er is not only my disciple, but also my granddaughter. Sometimes I think, if I can drink the tea they offer to me this old man, the regrets in my life will be reduced by half.

　　 Now whether Jiang Lin is really amnesia, it doesn't matter anymore, at least this kid Jiang Lin is bothersome, but also infatuated. "

　　 "Is there any regret for the other half?" The Qingfeng woman asked.

　　 "It's you." The old man Yue said with a smile.

　　 "..." The Qingfeng woman did not answer, but just looked in the direction of the old man Yue, and slowly said, "He is the reincarnation of the first ancient sword immortal?"

　　 "Raise Gu?"

　　 The woman Liu brows transformed by the breeze slightly furrowed her eyebrows and turned her head to look at the old man Yue.

　　 "That's right."

　　The old man's expression is still so calm, as if this matter has nothing to do with him.

　　"At that time, if it really comes to the battle of the gods, the people and demons of the two worlds will be slapped to death by the gods.

　　 It would be better to let the younger generations who have been killed in the **** battle between the two worlds lead them out of a new world. "

　　 "Is this what you are going to do in the end? In order to prepare for the battle?"

　　 "Hahaha... If I say, God fights or something, I don't care at all, Gui, do you believe it?"

　　The old man smiled.

　　"Including the grievances of the two worlds, it really doesn't matter to me.

　　Gui, you know, I am not so noble, I just want to use the hatred of the two worlds to wipe out those betrayers, but now they are living well!

　　 I just want to avenge you.

　　 As for the final outcome of the two worlds and the battle of the gods, it was just a matter of ease. At most, I just planted a seed. The final era still depends on these young people in the future. "

　　 "Vengeance..." The corner of the Qingfeng woman's mouth raised slightly, with a slight smile in her tone.

　　 "Yes, revenge."

　　月 old man repeated.

　　 "For whom?"

　　 The woman "asked knowingly".

　　 "For you."

　　 Even if she asked knowingly, Old Man Yue still answered softly.

　　 "Really..."

　　 The Qingfeng woman stretched out her hand towards the old man Yue.

　　 A wisp of breeze gently flicked the pale hair of Old Man Yue.

　　 Scared away Shulu, Jiang Lin continued to walk towards Xiaohei's courtyard.

　　 But after the episode of Shulv, Jiang Lin, who had just experienced a good night last night, suddenly felt that he was unhappy...

　　 Yeah.

　　 Now even if they are not on the road, I am afraid they are about to set off.

　　 Anyway, the day they got married, they will definitely come.

　　 What should I do?

　　How can I prevent myself from being hacked to death?

　　 and Nian Nian...

　　 No, it should be said to be 沬枼.

　　 But no matter what, she is always her own thought...

　　 Nian Nian will not make a fuss about her wedding, right?

　　 Wait!

　　 Thinking that Nian Nian might be harassing her wedding, Jiang Lin is no longer sleepy!

　　 If Zan really makes a big fuss at the wedding, the wedding cannot go on.

　　 Wouldn’t it be better?

　　 If the wedding can't go on, then you, Qin'er and Fang'er will not have the status of husband and wife. After all, the circumcision ceremony is only a custom in Qingyue Mountain. The true marriage has to be seen in the chapel.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 I secretly run away "in case my memory is restored someday", it should be fine...

　　 "It's okay, a hammer!"

　　 Jianglin quickly dispelled this unrealistic idea in his heart.

　　 For Qin'er.

　　 Although he and Qin'er did the ritual of cutting the skirt, but there is no truth in husband and wife.

　　 So even if one day he "recovered his memory" and ran back into the awe-inspiring world, Qin'er would probably only stomped with anger at most.

　　 But imitation is different.

　　 I have already wiped out the imitation!

　　 If I ran back to the Haoran World, let alone other things, the skirt-pressing knife of Fang'er would still be in my storage bag...I will be poached...

　　 But I have to go back, after all, Master and Senior Sisters are still worried about themselves in the vast world.

　　 In case they fall in love with each other and find a chance to rush to the demon world, what can they do?

　　 Doesn’t this mean coming to send it?

　　 "Oh... forget it... let's talk to Xiaohei first. Two people are better than one person. Anyway, it's impossible for Master and Sisters to come to my wedding right now."

　　Unconsciously, Jiang Lin has already walked to Xiaohei's courtyard.

　　 When standing in front of the black courtyard, Jiang Lin couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

　　 In the courtyard, Jiang Lin was covered in dust, sitting in front of a girl who was already one hundred and fifty years old.

　　 Jiang Lin shook his bangs, and he was so handsome that he lost some dirt...

　　 Looking at Jiang Lin's gray-headed face, the corners of Xiao Hei's mouth slightly aroused, and he cursed "stupid" in his heart.

　　 But soon, noticing the corners of her mouth, the girl suddenly made a cute face.

　　 "Hum" and twisted his head, and her long black hair flicked on the girl's weak shoulder.

　　 looks super fierce~~~

　　Looking at this super fierce look, remembering the door of Gundam just now, Jiang Lin was so humiliating that Jiang Lin could not wait to give Xiao Hei... a double pony tail!

　　Double ponytails are not enough! I need another pair of white stockings.

　　Emm……

　　 If it’s the best, it’s a pleated skirt and a high school Japanese-style student leather shoes. Otherwise, you’ll lose your soul!

　　 Of course, that means Xiao Hei didn't know what Jiang Lin was thinking at this time.

　　 Otherwise, Xiao Hei was afraid it was not raising his white feet, and stepping on Jiang Lin's old face.

　　 of course.

　　 If Xiao Hei really does this, Jiang Lin will feel very humiliated, Jiang Lin is likely to yell "If you have the ability, you can step on it again"!

　　 "Scumbag, what can I do for you?"

　　 Xiao Hei put her hands around her chest, pressed her cute Xiao Sakura lips, and said chirpingly.

"Scumbag? Xiaohei...you have changed...what you said, we should be good brothers for a lifetime, we should be each other's angels, and we have seen girls on the street together, but now you He even dismissed me as a scumbag..."

　　 Jianglin lowered his head~www.wuxiaspot.com~ said in a low tone, without refuting that he was a scumbag...

　　 "Bah! Who wants to be your brother for a lifetime, I don't know how to be ashamed..." Xiao Hei retorted with blushing cheeks.

　　 "Then two lifetimes." Jiang Lin was still cheeky.

　　 "Scumbag! If you have nothing to do, go out and turn left, this girl is going to bed!" Xiao Hei was so angry that his shoulders were up and down, but his chest didn't move.

　　 "Xiao Hei, how strong is this massage"

"generally."

"so?"

　　 "Did you knead the dough..." The little black and white tender feet kicked Jiang Lin lightly, but they still did not retract, but continued to place them on Jiang Lin's thighs.

"how about this?"

　　 There is no way, Jiang Lin can only be "forced helplessly" to continue rubbing Xiao Hei's legs.

　　 In fact, Jiang Lin is really resistant!

joke! Is Jiang Lin the kind of person who likes to rub the legs of cute soft girls? She is one hundred and fifty years old!

　　 My Jiang Lin is very serious!

　　 "If it wasn't for Xiao Hei to help me, my Jiang Lin would rub her legs?!"

　　 Jiang Lin said viciously, but the movements on his hands did not stop for a moment.

　　 And Xiao Hei looked at Jiang Lin's hands that were actively massaging, and the corners of his mouth were gently raised: "It seems that you like to massage me very much?"

　　 "No, don't talk nonsense! Don't slander me!" Jiang Lin denied Sanlian.

　　 "Oh?" Xiao Hei looked at Jiang Lin interestingly, "I just asked you to squeeze me a quarter of an hour. This is all two sticks of incense, why don't you let go?"