I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

　　 "Ye Liangchen! Take my finger!"

　　 "Zhao Ritian! You are so irritating!"

　　 "Made! My name is Zhao Hao! Leave a picture of the mountains and rivers! I will leave you a dog!"

　　 "It's up to you?!" Ye Liangchen's alpaca hairstyle fluttered, "Where are I from Zhu Liuzong brothers?!"

　　 "Yes!"

With a scream, a rainbow man with a strange, colorful, and Renaissance hairstyle jumped out of the bushes.

　　 "Hehe! Are you alone?! Where are the brothers of Chief Hao Zong!"

　　 "Brother, we are here!"

　　 From behind Zhao Hao, a dozen people also jumped out.

　　 "For Chief Haozong!"

　　 "For the girl!"

　　 "Kill!"

　　 For an instant, the people standing on both sides of the creek rushed over, and the scene immediately saw blades and swords. The shallow creek splashed in all directions, and the sound of fighting continued to be heard from the creek.

　　 In the bushes not far from the side of the stream, Jiang Lin and a pure-looking buddy lie in the bushes, watching quietly what happened.

　　 It has been nine days since I entered the Secret Realm of Lost Tracks, which means that I have shrunk the circle three times.

　　 I still remember that on the first day, a flying bear crashed the cabin, and then Chen Jia and the **** bear slapped each other. After that, Jiang Lin teamed up with Chen Jia.

　　 Many people take care of them, although Chen Jia always likes to fight with various beasts, but Jiang Lin is also dragging Chen Jia's blessing and eating all kinds of game...

　　 And this wave of people today is the first group of people Jiang Lin has seen since shrinking the circle.

　　 Listening to the reason, it seems that the disciples of the non-zhu Liuzong have obtained the fragments of the Shanhe Sheji Tu by chance.

At that time, Jiang Lin had seen in his books that the mountain and river shrine picture was an item of the **** soldier level. It was divided into seven pieces, scattered in various worlds. There were four pieces in this world, two of which were in the hands of the empire, and two pieces. In the hands of the sect, if the secret realm is added, it is only five yuan.

　　 Although the fragments of Shanhe Shejitu are not of any use, it can be said that each piece is invaluable.

　　 This is also a facade after all.

　　 Just imagine, even if you don’t have seven dragon **** together, you can’t summon the dragon, but playing with the dragon **** as a walnut, can this be compelling?

　　 What's more, the artistic level of each piece of the Shanhe Sheji Tu is extremely high, and it is simply an excellent arty.

　　 And what Jiang Lin has to do is to follow the oriole! Grab this piece of debris.

No way...As a three-good boy, I actually don’t want to do this kind of thing, but the system is forced by it. Otherwise, the system will have to take off Chen Jia’s pants. What should I do when I come here? Who can stand this?

　　 "Jiang Lin, do you want the fragment of the landscape painting?"

　　 Lie on Jiang Lin's side, Chen Jia looked at Jiang Lin with Shuiling eyes blinking.

　　 Seriously, this kind of man is really easy to commit crimes.

　　 Jiang Linbai gave him a glance: "Nonsense, or why are we here?"

　　 "But why are we squatting here? Can we just grab it?"

　　 "...Do you think we were able to fight?"

　　 "Jiang Lin! This is looking down upon me!"

　　 Suddenly, this buddy didn't know what was going on, he stood up suddenly, and looked at Jiang Lin with his hands in his waist and hummingly, with Jiang Lin on his head to make a camouflage grass nest for him.

　　 "Fuck it! Don't get up, it's because I have no confidence in myself."

　　 Jiang Lin hurriedly took his hand in a hurry, but Chen Jia threw away Jiang Lin's hand like a sudden electric shock and shouted, "Rogue! What are you doing?"

　　 "???"

　　 As soon as Chen Jia's words fell, Jiang Lin was very dazed, and Chen Jia's voice was drifting away.

　　 "Who is it!"

　　 Suddenly, Chief Haozong’s fingers and non-Pearl Liuzong Wanye Feihua shot towards where Jiang Lin was.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Chen Jia fisted and Jiang Lin fisted to dissolve the attack, but the bushes were also scattered.

　　 "Caihua Zeijiang Lin!"

　　 Seeing Jiang Lin, everyone shouted in surprise.

　　 "You are the flower picker! Your whole family is the flower picker!"

　　 The river shook his body, shaking away the leaves and soil on his body, with a grass root in the corner of his mouth:

　　 "Hand over the fragments of the pictures of the mountains and rivers! I forgive you for not dying!"

Holding a sword in his hand, as a sword repairer, he has a natal flying sword. Jiang Lin’s natal flying sword is called Chuxue. Qingwan lost her voice "So beautiful" when she saw it for the first time.

Seeing that this man with a skin around him, but with a frivolous heart, had such a pure and beautiful natal flying sword, Chen Jia couldn't help sighing, shook his head, and felt sorry for this sword. …

"Hey! Brother Chen! Who caused this situation now, and what do you mean by sighing!"

　　 Pure Takeo cannot transmit sound from the heart lake, but can condense the sound into a line: "I just feel that this sword is the wrong person..."

　　 "......"

　　 "Good sword! Picking the flower thieves in the river, cut off your connection with the flying sword of your life, and hand it over to us. You insulted us in Xuanwu Square. We are not Zhu Liuzong and we can leave the blame, or else!"

"Damn! You are cheap! Don't call me a flower thief! Those who insult me! Like hitting me! Whoever beats me takes away my Daoist companion, and takes my Daoist companion as bad as my Daoist heart, and I am ashamed of my Dao heart as killing me! This hatred! Don't report non-gentlemen!"

　　 The river is facing the Hengjian in front, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has a sword in the nineteen states.

　　 "I am the sword bone of the infinite sword system!"

　　 "Be careful! This flower picker wants to make a big move!"

　　 Ye Liangchen and Zhao Hao reminded at the same time that everyone backed two steps at the same time.

　　 "Huh???"

The spring breeze blew across the lake, bringing scents of flowers, birds sang in the woods, a few little squirrels scurried around, on the edge of the stream, more than 30 people faced two people, one of them held a sword in front, the others Waiting for him to zoom in...

　　 As a result... there is nothing...

　　 Even the stupid Chen Jia looked at Jiang Lin speechlessly, feeling a little embarrassed.

　　 Isn't this silly guy stupid? Even bluffing, why do you call yourself a cheap bone?

　　 "Made! Lao Zi Di Ge, scared Lao Zi! Brothers! Break this flower thief into pieces!"

　　 "For Sister Lin!"

　　 "For the girl!"

　　 Non-Zhu Liuzong and Chief Haozong unanimously rushed towards Jiang Lin, while Jiang Lin still maintained the posture of the horizontal sword in front.

　　 "Those who approach this beast die!"

　　Chen Jia took a deep breath and guarded before Jiang Lin. As a pure martial artist, Chen Jia's fist was flowing continuously.

　　 And just when everyone was approaching and Chen Jia was about to deliver a punch, in an instant, the sun and the moon dimmed, and the world changed color.

　　 In a blink of an eye, everyone came to a steel sword forest with countless swords, and the whole barren sword forest was full of sword intent.

　　 "Red Moon is best to kill..."

　　 Just when everyone was bewildered, Jiang Lin held Chuxue in his hand and stood on the hillside with long swords in his hand.

　　 "Who scolded me the flower thief just now?"