I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

On the last day of the Battle of the Eleventh, Jiang Lin didn't go back temporarily after coming out of the barracks, instead wandering around the streets.

Tomorrow is the beginning of the Battle of Eleven and the beginning of the two world wars.

How to say...

Say it’s nervous, but it feels okay...

But I don’t think I’m nervous, I always feel a little bit unable to sit still.

Jiang Lin always felt that he was afraid that he had missed something, and he was afraid that he hadn't done something yet.

It's like entering the examination room before the college entrance examination, and I always feel like I forgot to bring my ID card or admission ticket...

With a feeling of being unable to get up and down, Jiang Lin came to the mansion where Yuxin Sect was located.

These days, Jiang Lin has always wanted to visit Yuxinzong, but Tai Er Zhenjun was afraid that his daughter would be abducted by Jiang Lin, so he kept making excuses to refuse.

But this is the last day. Tomorrow is going to participate in the Battle of Eleven, Tai Er Zhenjun knows that it will be no good for him to refuse.

And Tai Er Zhenjun also knew that his daughter had already belonged to Jiang Lin, and being abducted by Jiang Lin was just a matter of time.

Therefore, Tai Er Zhenjun had already agreed to Jiang Lin to visit his daughter this morning, but let Jiang Lin be mentally prepared.

Of course, this psychological preparation was not for Leng Bingqing, but for Mrs. Leng.

Holding the jade pendant that Tai Er Zhenjun gave Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin cracked the magic circle arranged by Tai Er Zhenjun and stepped into it.

And just as Jiang Lin pushed open the courtyard door, a long sword stood in front of Jiang Lin's throat!

Jiang Lin subconsciously raised his hand.

"Leng...Mrs. Leng...you...hello..."

"Why are you?" Leng Yue looked at Jiang Lin coldly, "Where is that beast."

"Does Madam refer to Tai Er Zhenjun?" Jiang Lin gently pushed the tip of the sword away with his fingertips, trying not to let the sword point at him.

However, as soon as Jiang Lin pulled away the tip of the sword, the tip of the sword moved over again.

Jiang Lin gave up: "Madam, the second true monarch is going to the meeting. After all, tomorrow is the Battle of Eleven. All monks in the Nascent Soul Stage and above need to participate."

"Then why don't you go to the meeting?" Madam Leng was even more chilled, "Or, do you want to take advantage of my daughter when no one is there?"

"Mrs. Leng! What you said is wrong!" Jiang Lin immediately became serious, "I, Jiang Lin, is a serious person!"

"Heh!" Mrs. Leng sneered, "The number one flower picker in Haoran is considered a serious person. Are all the men in Haoran good?"

"..."

"You are not a good thing like that beast!"

"Mrs. Leng, I also know a little about you and Tai Er Zhenjun, but Mrs. Leng, I have been in friendship with Tai Er Zhenjun for more than ten years. When he wants to eat chicken soup, he can't bear to kill chickens by himself. Instead, he went to order takeaways. How could such a kind person destroy his wife's sect?

Even if Tai Er Zhenjun actually did this, I think there are still difficulties. "

"Hahaha, hardship? Kill my teacher, destroy my sect, and leave us mother and daughter! What kind of hardship can this kind of man have!"

As she said, Mrs. Leng took a deep breath, her chest violently fluctuated, and the sword reversed and retracted.

"Jiang Lin, let's go. Although I am one level higher than you, I still can't beat you. I can't stop you if you want to break through, but Bing Qing is now comprehending the sword and is in the process of breaking into the Jade Pure Realm. The last moment.

If you want to disturb Bingqing and destroy her Jianxin, then I have nothing to say, but I will stop you with my life! "

"Madam is serious."

"It's not heavy at all." Madam Leng glanced at Jiang Lin, "I wouldn't marry Bingqing to any stinky man! Especially you are a flower picker."

"..."

Jiang Lin really wanted to say that he was not a flower picker, and at best he could only be counted as a heart arsonist.

But looking at Mrs. Leng's appearance, Jiang Lin knew that it was useless to explain himself.

"There is a reason for everything, Mrs. Leng, don't you think Lengfu doesn't want to know why Tai Er Zhenjun did that?

It is still said that Mrs. Leng just wanted to kill Tai Er Zhenjun with a single sword, and all the truth was buried here, and she was unclear about everything that happened before. "

Listening to Jiang Lin's words, Madam Leng bit her red lips lightly, her eyes lowered, as if thinking.

For a long time, Mrs. Leng slowly said, "What can you do?"

"Yes." Feeling that he had gained some trust from the future mother-in-law, Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

The so-called mother-in-law sees her son-in-law, it is more pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Lin believes that as long as he becomes the confidant of the mother-in-law! When the time comes to steal her baby girl, it is only a matter of time.

As for Tai Er Zhenjun...

Tai Er, sorry!

For the future happiness of your daughter! I'm wronged you!

......

After a conversation with a stick of incense, Jiang Lin left the Leng Mansion.

Although Jiang Lin did not see Bing Qing in the Leng Mansion, he was already on the united front with his mother-in-law. In the future, Bing Qing will be happily together with her for a long time.

In fact, Jiang Lin also knew that even if the mother-in-law did not want to, Bing Qing would still go with her in the end.

But at that time, I fell into the situation of "choose one between mother and lover".

Jiang Lin didn't want Bingqing to encounter this choice.

Moreover, since Xiao Bingqing has not experienced much parental care, if he can, Jiang Lin still hopes that Tai Er Zhenjun and Mrs. Leng will reconcile, at least Bingqing will have a complete family.

Of course, if it fails in the end, then Jiang Lin can also give Bing Qing a complete home.

It's just that there are a lot of family members in the family.

Walking on the street, Jiang Lin looked at the sky, and it was already evening. Generally at this time, Jiang Lin could not wait to go home.

But now, even though Jiang Lin wanted to go home, after all, the two worlds were about to go to war tomorrow, and he had to go back and accompany his wife.

But Jiang Lin suddenly felt that he always felt a sense of standing when he did this.

But...

After all, it was the last night. If I went back and asked everyone to learn the Wanlicheng dialect, I would agree.

Thinking about it, Jiang Lin walked on the way back home with a studious heart.

"Brother Jiang!"

"Brother Jiang found it!"

"Go! Brother Jiang! Today is our man's night!"

Just when Jiang Lin was halfway there, he was watching Diao Da Wu Ke and the others come over, pulling Jiang Lin to the restaurant and having a single night before the war!

"No, no, no, there are still some things at home, just go." Jiang Lin quickly refused, joking, where are you happy to study with Yumu and the others when you are single at night.

"Oh, brother Jiang, you have a hammer business, don't worry, we have already greeted brother Jiang’s house and told the brothers and sisters. Tonight, brother Jiang will go to the restaurant with us, and Yuan Ying and how to learn, brother sister They are very relieved."

Ji Jibo winked at Jiang Lin.

"No, I..." Jiang Lin still didn't want to go, the heart that wanted to learn was burning hot.

"Okay, okay! Brother Jiang! Don't you just go to Goulan to listen to the music? You are the head of the family, and Brother Jiang is so afraid of his wife?

At that time, who told us that we will marry a wife and ask them to go east to the east, and to the west to the west? ! Is Brother Jiang's tracheal inflammation so severe? "

"Who said that my trachea is inflamed!" Jiang Lin suddenly became unhappy, "I am still the head of the family, isn't I just listening to music in Goulan?! Let's go!!!"

"That's right! Go!"

"My son Jiang will pay the bill tonight!"

"Brother Jiang is domineering!"

A few people crossed their shoulders and walked towards the Chunfeng Tower. On the way, they also pulled up Yuanying and couldn't learn.

Yuan Yingben was chanting at home, but Wu Ke called him to experience the red dust. Yuan Ying thought for a while and thought that she was going to the streets of the city to see the world, so she followed.

Similarly, I can't learn to see Yuan Ying go with him, and thought it was going to discuss tomorrow's Eleventh battle, and he had no worries, closed the courtyard door and followed.

But when they stood at the door of the Chunfenglou chain store, when the girls in cool clothes came out to greet them, their whole body was not well.

They turned around and were about to run, but were held back by Jiang Lin and the others.

Then, they were obviously in the Yupu realm, so they were pulled in.

If you look closely, Yuan Ying and the face that can't learn, there is quite a sense of depression...

On this day, Jiang Lin and others listened to a lot of small tunes and watched a lot of dances with a critical eye. The dishes on the table were served one after another.

I can't learn at first, but I was a little cautious at first, but after a few glasses of spirits, my cheeks were slightly red, and I let go of everything.

Yuanying watched the roast chicken and duck and fermented rice on the table, and kept chanting the Buddha's name with her hands clasped together.

Wu Ke felt uncomfortable when he saw it, and slapped Yuanying's head with a slap:

"I already have girls I like, and I have violated the precepts of sex, so what about the two precepts of meat and alcohol?

If meat and wine have passed through the intestines, is the Buddha no longer there?

Is it because you have a Buddha in your heart, or are you bound by the so-called Buddha in your heart!

Is the Buddha in your heart a Buddha or a demon? ! "

Listening to Wu Ke's words, Yuanying was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help but fell into thinking. The Buddha light appeared in her eyes, and she was about to enter the state of enlightening Zen when she saw it!

At this time, Wu Ke slapped him again and patted his head.

"Now understand the hammer meditation, be disappointed, drink and drink."

Yuan Ying was filled with a pot of wine, choked and coughed, and then Wu Ke stuffed a drumstick!

Yuan Ying wanted to throw up subconsciously.

But... this chicken thigh is so fragrant!

"Come, drink, drink, can't learn, compose a poem." Jiang Lin faintly said.

"I can't use it, I can't write a poem." Xue can't have a wine-red cheek.

"Then how did you become a saint?" Ye Liangchen hooked the shoulders that couldn't learn, "Aren't all of you scholars have a good reputation?"

"Mutmodo." The learner can't wave his hand quickly, "I don't know how to become a student, I only read books~www.wuxiaspot.com~ interesting, just watch it and become a..."

"Hahaha, did you guys say you are Versailles?" Jiang Lin hiccuped.

"What the hell?"

"Don't worry about Brother Jiang." Tai Er Zhenjun patted the thigh that he can't learn, "Speaking of you, do you have a beautiful girl in the Confucian school?"

"Hehe...hehehe..." Xue can't laugh foolishly while drinking.

"Fuck! Your reaction is wrong, you have a girl? Mad! Drink! Drink!"

Pushing a pot of wine in front of the learner, the learner picks up the wine jar with a smirk, and the atmosphere is warm again.

Everyone forgot for a while that they couldn't learn but didn't stutter...

"Everyone! I'm here to set fire for everyone."

As he said, Ye Liangchen hiccuped and got up, and there was a ghost fire. All kinds of ghost fires formed a small figure while carrying the coffin while dancing, and everyone clapped and applauded.

Qian Xiaopang was a little confused when he drank a pen and drew a picture. Ten women jumped out of the paper. Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be the appearance of Jiang Lin and the others in their women's clothing!

Everyone laughed, beating Qian Xiaopang while laughing.

Diao Da performed a big Peng spreading his wings!

Jiang Lin came to a sword dance, drinking wine and dancing sword, the whole Chunfeng Tower was full of sword spirit.

The woman who was in charge of entertaining at the Chunfeng Building stared blankly at all the chaos on the scene.

Whether it is a Taoist priest or a monk, whether it is a painter or a sword repairman, whether it is a human or a monster, they speak a word and are willing to be happy.

After dropping the bowls and chopsticks, they were all drinking with pots. The wine ran down their chins, dampening their clothes, but no one cared.

No one would have imagined that these people inside actually have the youngest Buddha Son, the youngest person in the world, and even the immortals soaring.

I don't know how long it took, the box finally disappeared, and the lady boss was called by the maids.

The lady boss looked at them and couldn't help but smile.

"Today's banquet may be recorded in the annals of history."

The proprietress took the maids to retreat, not allowing them to disturb too much.

A few years later, when descendants came to Wanli City, there was no longer any Wanli City experience. At that time, Wanli City was extremely prosperous, and the Chunfeng Tower was even more prosperous.

But no matter how good the business of this Chunfeng Building is, there will always be a room left.

The room is very clean, but the layout is messy, messy wine glasses, messy hip flask, and taken off shoes.

Obviously it was an ordinary room, but countless people went to watch it.

A young monk from Fozhou looked at the room where his abbot had stayed in disbelief.

It turned out that the abbot, who was so rigid, was so "wild" when he was young...

......

The roosters announce the dawn, one after another, like a rooster taking the lead, a hundred chickens crowing together, Wanli City is gradually flooded by the roosters reporting dawn.

In a restaurant, a few men and animals lie on a bed, lying on the ground, leaning on chairs.

There is quite a sense of chaos in the bachelor night party before marriage~www.wuxiaspot.com~Of course, there are no women in the party, it is a real goulan listening music.

The main thing is that everyone just let go of drinking and didn't use spiritual power to hangover.

And sometimes the gathering of brothers is like a gathering of friends from college and high school. Sometimes you can’t really be called a female classmate of the year. How can I say it?

Then they drank all night and all the people who played flying chess all night fell to the ground. They didn’t know what they had dreamed of. Jijibo also kissed Diaoda’s head, but the result was a kiss. Feathers of the mouth.

"Masters, it's time to get up..."

When the bell of Wanli City rang for the first time, the door opened and the morning glow entered the room.

The bell rings three more times.

Then came the sound of the assembled horn.

The Battle of Eleven.

It started.