I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

At the door of Jianpu, I saw the uncle speak earnestly, really reluctant to look at this young man as a licking dog...

"Although the guy just said it was not good, but ah, it does have some truth. We men can't hang on a tree.

And little brother, you look as handsome as I was when I was young, and your realm is not low. Why don't you have no girls? "

"I..." Jiang Lin tried to refute.

"Don't say it!" Uncle Jianpu hooked Jiang Lin's shoulder and walked back, "There is nothing that a pot of wine can't solve. If there is, it is two pots! Isn't it a pigeon? Go, uncle Take you drunk and then Xiu."

"No, really not, uncle, let me explain..."

Jiang Lin was grabbed by the uncle's shoulder and walked into the sword shop.

Just when Jiang Lin felt the hospitality was difficult to confess, suddenly, outside of Jianpu, he fell into silence all of a sudden.

It's like doing well during self-study, and the head teacher suddenly appears at the back door of your class.

Feeling the sudden silence on the street in front of the shop, Jiang Lin and Uncle Jianpu turned around at the same time and looked behind. The crowded crowd on the street in front of the shop actually split into two sides alone.

As if the sea water was split by sword energy, a young girl walked slowly in the middle of separating the "tide".

It was still wearing a plain long skirt, the black hair was pulled up, a simple wooden hairpin was inserted, and the rest of the hair fell down.

The girl’s face does not have the slightest amount of makeup, but she is better than all the women present. With the support of her slender and straight thighs, her curves are so perfect, and the red light of the lantern sprinkles on her face, which is a little coquettish. .

Everyone looked at the girl's eyes, filled with surprise and doubt.

Surprised that Leng Bingqing would actually come to the celebration, but wondering why Leng Bingqing would participate in the celebration?

There is no reason.

Daoist Huanglong who had just left held the woman's hand and stood in place, as everyone saw, moving with each step of Leng Bingqing until Leng Bingqing came to a sword shop.

At the door of Jianpu, there was an uncle and a handsome man.

Did Leng Bingqing come to the uncle to buy the sword, or the little white-faced?

It must be the uncle who bought the sword! Yeah! It must be!

Everyone is so hypnotized, and as Leng Bingqing gets closer and closer to Uncle Jianpu and the little white face, everyone's heartbeat speeds up.

The moment she stopped, everyone's heart "cocked".

"I want to buy a sword. Help me pick one."

Leng Bingqing looked at Jiang Lin and slowly said.

"Fuck!"

Seeing Leng Bingqing talk to that little white face, all the men's hearts fell to the bottom.

For them, Leng Bingqing didn't accept anyone. This was the best ending, because he didn't get it, and others didn't get it either.

But now, is your goddess changing hands? !

The Jianpu boss looked at Jiang Lin as if he wanted to eat Xiang, and there was a hint of worship in his eyes!

Who hasn't admired a certain goddess when he was young, but why did he not succeed after all, and the goddess is already a wife?

Is it? Is it because I didn't lick it thoroughly?

"What's the matter?"

Leng Bingqing didn't care about the sight of others at all, her transparent eyes looked at Jiang Lin blinking.

"I'm not late, you came early, and there are still two quarters (half an hour) before the time we agreed."

Seeing that Jiang Yida did not respond, thinking that Jiang Yida had waited too long and became angry, Leng Bingqing explained.

"It's okay."

Jiang Lin pushed the uncle away.

"I haven't been here for long, but...the Huanglong Taoist has some problems just now."

"Huh?"

"Because I can't understand him talking about you! Anyone who talks about you, I have to smash his head, so I clashed with that Huanglong Taoist, and even he threatened me saying, "If not today It’s an auspicious day. The Xianzhou Festival cannot fight, so he let me know what cruelty is.”

"Where is he?"

Listening to Jiang Lin's words, Leng Bingqing frowned, her mind condensed, and her sword aura wrapped around her body.

Leng Bingqing doesn't care about others talking about herself, but what Leng Bingqing cares about is that she has already warned them not to touch Jiang Yida, but he still started!

"He just left... eh? Why haven't you left yet, Miss Leng, Taoist Huanglong is there." Jiang Lin "furiously" came up all of a sudden, squeezing his fist and moved forward, "Ms. Leng, you Leave it alone! I want to fight him to the death!"

"You wait for me."

Leng Bingqing pressed her little hand on Jiang Lin's chest, and then walked towards the Taoist Huanglong step by step.

Taoist Huang Long didn't know what was going on, he just saw Leng Bingqing talking with that Jiang Yida, and then Leng Bingqing frowned, and then Leng Bingqing affectionately pressed that Jiang Yida's heart.

Leng Bingqing has never taken the initiative to touch any man!

For a while, Taoist Huang Long felt broken in love.

What was even more unexpected was that Leng Bingqing actually walked towards him.

Why is this? Could it be that? The cold girl actually treats me...

"Zheng!"

Before the Taoist Huanglong began to fantasize~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Leng Bingqing's long sword was drawn out, and Ling Xun's sword qi directly attacked Taoist Huanglong. Daoist Huanglong was hit by this sudden sword qi and disrupted the spiritual power in his body! His throat was sweet, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Girl Leng! Don't kill him! We are civilized people!"

Behind Leng Bingqing, Jiang Yida was still shouting.

"Nima!"

Taoist Huanglong understands it! Did you get caught up in the fire?

"Jiang Yida! If you don't agree with Lao Tzu, come and stand up against me, hiding behind a woman is nothing!" As Leng Bingqing approached step by step, Taoist Huang Long cried out in pain, clutching his heart.

"Yes!" Jiang Lin nodded and stepped forward, "Ms. Leng! As a man! I will fight him for Ms. Leng! Please don't stop Ms. Leng!"

But before Jiang Lin took a few steps, he was trapped by Leng Bingqing's sword aura.

"I don't need you, I can do it."

The words fell, the sword realm gradually unfolded at the feet of Leng Bingqing, the Xianzhou celebration was indeed not able to fight, but in the sword realm of the sword repair alone, it did not belong to the category of Xianzhou.

Although Taoist Huanglong is also in Nascent Soul Realm, even higher than Leng Bingqing, genius is always a genius, and the addition of sword repair is extremely lethal.

Since then, Jiang Lin saw that the Taoist Huanglong being beaten by Leng Bingqing was called a bloody, extremely cruel method.

The sword realm was gone, and Taoist Huanglong was already on the street. The people from Xianzhou Medical Hall rushed over, but he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of bed when he arrived in Wanli City.

Looking at the fallen Taoist Huanglong, Jiang Lin had a complicated feeling in his heart.

He suddenly felt that his practice seemed useless. Isn't this soft rice fragrant?