I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

The night is like ink, only the stars dotted in the night emit a little bit of light.

Carrying the hip flask and returning to the courtyard, it was already dark and flushed Jiang Lin sat staggeringly on the ground, watching the bright moon in the sky.

Originally, Jiang Lin wanted to let Fangzhaoqun tell the things he was pressing in his heart, which would make him relax, but the fact that Fangzhaoqun didn't work made him feel a little bit.

Seeing that round of brightly rounded moon, Jiang Lin thought of Xie Xie for some reason.

She is also a sword repairer, and she is also one of the great monsters of the Twelve Thrones. If you follow this statement, then she and Xie Xie must also be considered fornication.

But...

So what?

I like Jiang Lin and I like it, even if the saint of the Confucian School comes here? It's just a sword.

Who dares to stop me from liking others? Who can threaten me? Let him fill the mountain with chrysanthemums directly.

But.

Jiang Lin also knew that his situation was different from that of Susu.

Even if no one intervenes in the matter between himself and Susu, Susu's original hope is to attack Haoran the world.

At that time, succumbing soldiers will come to the city, and the lives of their relatives and friends are in danger, can they stand by and watch?

For Haoran World, I will not have any ignorance, if Haoran World is negative for me, why should I nostalgia.

However, countless monks killed the battlefield in the face of foreign invaders, guarding the people behind them, and directly rebelled against the monster world and talked about love... It's hard to do this kind of thing by yourself.

"That kid! You're still'retaliating' against me while telling the story. I really don't think so, so you want me to entangle it?"

Already drunk and not sensible, Jiang Lin fell off the hip flask, emptied his eyes, and walked out of the courtyard with a smile.

Under the moonlight, standing on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, the peak was blowing his blue shirt.

Jiang Lin picked up a toe and held a branch in his hand.

Starting from the beginning, the sun and moon swordsmanship was staggered by Jiang Lin. If the masters of the past saw the swordsmanship they created were danced like this, they would wait for the tortoise grandson to be killed with a whip... ...

There are five styles of sun and moon swordsmanship.

The first style, the second style...One move and one move, Jiang Lin is so casual, he can't even see the original sword move, as if the whole class is singing the little star, but you are the only one who has gone out of tune and changed. Become a birthday song.

He even felt that Jiang Lin could fall off the cliff at any time when he stepped on his feet.

But even so, Jiang Lin, who was completely drunk, didn't stop at all.

The first style of the sun and moon swordsmanship ends, the sword qi swings from the Double Everest, the second style ends, and the thousands of trees on the Double Everest rustle, and the third style, in the sky, the sword qi floats and gathers like the wind. Flicking down the mountain, the fourth style fell, the sword-qi dragon formed, and there was a dragon on the top of Double Everest.

Starting from the fifth style, in the Sun Moon Teaching, thousands of swords flew out, turned into a river of swords, and fell straight to the top of Mount Everest!

The blacksmith Hans looked at his empty wall and scolded his mother with anger. The long sword he had finally built was seduced and jumped directly.

At Jianqi Waterfall, Senior Shilipo was still eating the hot pot, and felt the wooden sword throbbing around his waist. He was taken aback first, and then smiled. Without any stopping, the wooden sword flew out.

Aunt Lin, who went up to the west building alone, put on her coat and looked at the sword rivers glowing with silver in the night sky, and couldn't help but smile: "This kid."

In the courtyard, Aunt Fox lay on the table, opened her eyes in a daze, and yawned, "It's pretty good."

Everywhere in the Sun Moon Sect, those who originally thought of peaches in their dreams and were doing certain exercises all walked out of the room, raised their heads, and looked at the tens of thousands of flying swords like a stream into the river and the sea and swept towards Double Everest. Go!

Several long swords are suspended around Jiang Lin. Every time the branch in Jiang Lin's hand dances, tens of thousands of long swords move together. Under the moonlight, the tens of thousands of long swords reflecting silver light are quite impressive. Spectacular, but Jiang Lin didn't seem to have the slightest feeling.

In the fifth style, Jiang Lin waved the branch in his hand, lying on the grass on the top of Mount Everest, and fell asleep.

At the same time, tens of thousands of long swords followed the final direction of throwing branches, turning light and stabbing them.

"Boom boom boom!"

On the east side of Riyuejiao on the Black Iron Cliff, Jiang Lin had waved his sword energy at the Black Cliff for several months, but in the end only a faint trace was left.

But now, on the black iron cliff that left only a faint trace at the beginning, tens of thousands of long swords are inserted straight into the black cliff, and each of the long swords is nailed into the black cliff for half a meter, the sword is as strong as bright. Night.

In the Chen Mansion, Chen Zhuang and Bai Jiuyi walked out one after another.

Bai Jiuyi dropped half of Chen Zhuang's body. If it were someone else, except Jiang Lin, Bai Jiuyi would not do it.

But this is a person respected by his husband, a person who really thinks about his husband, and he naturally respects him.

Both Chen Zhuang and Bai Jiuyi changed their clothes. They exuded a faint fragrance, their hair was slightly damp, and they were covered in clean gauze, as if they had just come out of a shower.

"Is it possible to enter Yupu?"

Chen Zhuang raised his head to look at the long-lasting sword luck that permeated Double Everest, and couldn't help but smile.

These sword luck is really unlucky.

They came over happily, wanting to be absorbed by this sword repairman, but who would have thought that this sword repairman would fall asleep on the grass~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and even reach into their clothes from time to time to grab After scratching, he looks alive like a man who pulls his feet.

It's like the oiran came to you in vain, but you just rolled your bed and went to sleep.

"Tonight, you have just entered the immortal, and he has just entered Yupu. At this time, double cultivation can not only repair the blood and flesh of this kid's meridians, but also consolidate your realm. I'm afraid there can be no objections."

Chen Zhuang couldn't help but smile.

Maybe it was thinking about how his daughter would like such a man.

And why does this arrogant empress like this kid?

But...

Looking at the still unbroken sword luck, he remembered the words he said to himself in the mysterious realm.

Perhaps it seems that such a man is most aroused by women, but he is just a little bit scumbag.

"Ms. Chen really doesn't stop me? That Xiaolin, I'll take it away tonight, don't blame me for my little sister's sadness." Bai Jiuyi smiled, but a blush was already flying across her face.

The girl who is usually nagging about double repairs, at this time, she is indeed a little nervous while pinching the skirt with her small hands.

"It's okay, you can't beat her anyway."

Madam Chen smiled softly.

"Huh! Look at it!"

Bai Jiuyi naturally knows who "she" in Chen Fu's population refers to.

"What method do you want to use this time? Fox clan charm?"

"No." Bai Jiuyi's eyes curled lightly, his smile was sweet, but pure and silky, "I want him to come by himself."