I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Shocked...

Angry...

And...

Confused...

Taoist Huanglong never thought that a mountain and wild repair in the Golden Core Realm would be so arrogant.

He would point to his nose and call me miscellaneous!

Point to your nose and ask if you are worthy!

It's just a monk in the Golden Core Realm, and it's just a monk in Shanzawa Ye.

They are very puzzled, isn't this man... he's not afraid of death?

Other people looked at Jiang Lin with no difference from Huanglong Taoist and others, even they could have thought that this buddy had been thrown away...

Although Xianzhou Ferry prohibits fighting between monks, but this kind of deliberately provoking the door-to-door behavior, Xianzhou's party has no way to be partial.

Even if you are hammered, there is no way. Who will let you die?

Sure enough, Tianlei Zong's rushing mood was extremely bad.

Even my father never scolded me, what right do you have to scold me as a wild repairer!

Is it true that I am not going crazy?

The next moment, dark blue thunder and lightning overflowed from the fan running, and the violent spiritual pressure covered the audience.

"Stab!"

The concentrated thunderbolt directly towards Jiang Lin!

Seeing this sky thunder, Jiang Lin was ecstatic in his heart!

That's right! Not a little bit of happiness, but ecstasy!

It is a trivial matter to provoke these people. What makes Jiang Lin most uneasy is how to enter Leng Bingqing's room.

Finally Jiang Lin figured it out!

As long as I am injured, Miss Leng should be responsible for me, right? I don't believe it anymore, Miss Leng will pick up her pants to recognize people!

So, when the lightning hit Jiang Lin, Jiang Lin was ready to be hit by the lightning, then pretend to fall to the ground, and then pretend to twitch a few times.

But I didn't expect that at this critical moment, the sky thunder was directly cut off by the sword qi, and the violent spiritual power was instantly suppressed.

When Jiang Lin reacted, Leng Bingqing was already standing in front of Jiang Lin, that slender figure was so pure, and flawless sword energy spread from her.

"You guys, want to fight?" Leng Bingqing's Gu Jing Wubo eyes looked directly at them, without sorrow or joy.

But if they nodded, Jiang Lin can guarantee that Leng Bingqing will draw his sword without reservation!

"Ms. Leng misunderstood, I just want to teach this ignorant wild Xiu some lessons, so that he knows what it means to respect the predecessors." Fen Ben held the fan and held his fist.

Leng Bingqing's eyes narrowed slightly: "Then do I have to teach you some lessons, so that you can know that I hate others blocking my way."

"Girl Leng, I didn't have any malice in waiting..." Taoist Huang Long quickly came out to explain that this is the last sapling on the color armor list, so you must be careful.

Although the sect behind Leng Bingqing is not very famous, it is just a sect of thousands of years, and there is no background.

However, Leng Bingqing's future achievements will greatly increase the upper limit of the sect. When she enters the immortal, even proving the way to ascend, let alone other, the Jade Heart Sect will not fall for at least ten thousand years.

Moreover, Leng Bingqing has so many suitors that he must not engage in evil, even he himself is a suitor.

"Bingqing doesn't like the excitement, so she won't participate in the Fairy Boat Festival, thank you all..."

"Ah!"

Before Leng Bingqing could finish speaking, only a scream came from behind Leng Bingqing.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Yida spurted blood and fell back pale with a pale face. Leng Bingqing almost didn't hesitate to hug Jiang Lin into her arms, let him rest on her arm, and explore him with spiritual power. Injury.

"Dragon swordsmanship?"

Perceiving the sword qi of Dragon Sword Sect in Jiang Lin's body, Leng Bingqing frowned slightly, and his eyes looked straight at Mo Xiaoku. The sword qi all over his body instantly formed Jian Gang, pressing on Mo Xiaoku's body!

Mo Xiaoku, who didn't even know what was going on, had time to fight in the future, his throat was sweet, and the sword energy in his body was instantly disordered.

But at any rate, it was the first floor of the Nascent Soul Realm, and the young genius of the Dragon Sword Sect, Mo Xiaoku was naturally not a leisurely person, and quickly used his sword energy to resist.

"Fairy Leng, why are you?"

"Girl Leng! What's wrong with Xiao Ku?"

Taoist Huanglong hurriedly helped resolve the sword qi.

"Long Jianzong is the leader of Longmingzhou swordsmanship. Younger geniuses use this kind of obscene means? The senior Fangchu, who is rumored to be entangled with the monsters in the world, is much better than you!"

("Yawn", he sneezed greatly in Fangzhu, who was heading to Dream City.)

"Girl Leng, I didn't make a move, I..."

Mo Xiaokui felt very wronged.

I really didn't do it.

And I didn’t invite you to any celebration. I just stood there all the time and didn’t say a word. I just came to watch the show. This Jiang Yida has fallen well. What is my business..... .

"Then this ray of Longmingzhou sword aura! How can it be fake?!"

Leng Bingqing's voice increased, very angry.

Everyone felt the bit of sword energy forced out by Leng Bingqing, and it really came from the Dragon Sword Sect.

For a while, everyone looked at Mo Xiaoku, because the nearby Dragon Sword Sect disciple, only Mo Xiaoku, and only Mo Xiaoku, who was in the Yuan Ying realm, could have such a strong sword aura.

Although Leng Bingqing is already ruthless in her heart, she mainly focuses on the relationship between men and women. Other feelings will fade, but they will not disappear, and they are not equivalent to a puppet.

And for Leng Bingqing, even though Jiang Yida used to take advantage of him and was a bit sloppy, no matter what ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he always came out for himself, but now he is hurt by the sword. How to bear it.

"Leng..... Leng girl... Forget it... Forget it..."

When Leng Bingqing was about to get up and draw his sword at Mo Xiaoku, Jiang Lin pulled her sleeves and said with difficulty, the smile on the corner of her mouth was a little gentle.

Old scumbag...

"Senior Sister Leng...Yida...Yida is just a casual cultivator. In order for Yida to offend these elites...not worth it..."

Leng Bingqing shook his head: "Jiang Yida...Don't worry, although I hate you very much, I will seek justice for you!"

"Fairy Cold..."

"Don't say it."

"No...not..."

"Nothing is wrong"

"No...no...cold girl..." Jiang Yida gasped, "I'm just, I just think...I'm looking for revenge. ...Before the revenge...I can still...save another wave..."

After the words fell, Jiang Lin's palm holding Leng Bingqing's sleeves suddenly dropped, his head in Leng Bingqing's arms for a moment, and he rubbed his head.

"Jiang Yida!"

"Master Jiang!"

"Teacher"

At the last moment when Jiang Lin rested, he heard all kinds of shouts.

[According to the requirements of the readers, Bai Qianluo, Xiaohei Jijibo and Wu Ke, etc., including Xia Ju and other role cards will be added in the next week. 】