I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

"Can you continue to hold my hand?"

Leng Bingqing’s words floated slowly in Jiang Lin’s ears, Jiang Lin blinked, a little dazed...

Looking at the white palm glowing in the red candlelight, Jiang Lin didn't know for a moment whether he should hold it up.

Indeed, the feeling of Leng Bingqing tonight is a little weird.

Could it be that his handsome face has conquered Leng Bingqing, and this girl accidentally fell in love with him?

But how is this possible?

How can a girl who only has a sword in her heart fall in love with someone easily?

So, do you lead or not?

After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Lin finally reached out his hand and gently held her palm.

Let's not say that it is a **** to take advantage of it.

If he really refuses, then the system will definitely not let it go. After all, being a "licking dog", how can it refuse the goddess' request.

It must be a yellow card at that time.

With another yellow card, your mission has failed! Then everything I had done before was completely abandoned.

And the moment Jiang Lin held Leng Bingqing's palm, Jiang Lin's heart beat quickly.

This is not because of shyness, but a little nervousness. Nervousness always feels like something is going to happen...

Leng Bingqing stared blankly at her palm held by Jiang Lin, and her thorough eyes blinked and blinked.

Looking at Leng Bingqing's dumb eyes, those insightful eyes made Jiang Lin, who had been "squeezing for the task" guilty, his palms seemed to be sweaty.

"Let's..... Let's go shopping... I heard that there is a big banyan tree in Reed Immortal Boat to make a wish. It seems pretty good."

Jiang Lin quickly turned the subject.

"Hmm..."

Leng Bingqing nodded, and agreed.

Holding Leng Bingqing's little boneless hand, Jiang Lin led her into the crowd.

The girl with her little hand followed behind him, staring blankly at his profile...

In the girl's heart, the originally cold and transparent sword heart gradually dripped with crystal clear ice water, as if it was covered with a gentle mist, even the girl didn't know why...

"Bingqing, you have no father, your father is dead..."

"Bingqing, before being your mother, I was your master."

"Don't trust any man! Men don't have a good thing!"

"Our sword doesn't need emotion. The so-called love will only affect the speed of your sword!"

In Leng Bingqing's mind, the voice of Sect Master Yuxin kept coming up.

"Master... If... I meet a man who cares... what should I do..."

However, ten-year-old Leng Bingqing held a long sword and raised her head blankly, looking at her mother.

Listening to her daughter’s question, the woman was taken aback for a moment, and then she gently stroked her daughter’s white cheek with her palm...

"Don't worry, Bingqing, as long as you practice your sword well, you won't encounter it.

......

"Master, is he in front of me false? Is he really a bad person?"

Still looking at his side face, the girl began to wonder.

The icy long sword in my heart, unconsciously, is already like a summer popsicle, constantly melting...

......

Thousands of miles away, Longmingzhou Jade Heart Sect, a woman who seems to be less than 30 years old, is retreating in a closed room.

Suddenly, as if perceiving something, the woman suddenly opened her eyes.

"Bingqing..."

Walking out of the secret room, the woman with the charm of a beautiful young woman raised her head and looked at the vast sky, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Respectfully welcome Sect Master to exit..."

A direct disciple of Yuxinzong came to the beautiful young woman's side.

"Humph." Leng Yu snorted softly, "If I don't leave the customs again, I'm afraid your junior sister will be abducted by a man."

"???" The female disciple of the direct descendant looked at her suzerain in disbelief.

She seriously suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Everyone in Jade Heart Sect may be troubled by the love between men and women, but for such a little junior sister who only has kendo in her heart, she always thinks that junior sister will be the next lord, desperate and desperate, and there is only a sword in her heart, so how can there be excess? Emotion?

"Bingqing has left Yuxinzong for a long time?"

Ignoring the doubts of his direct disciple, Leng Yu asked coldly.

"Back to the Sect Master, it has been more than two months since Junior Sister left the sect."

"Two months...Bingqin should still be on the Xianzhou now."

"Yes, probably, I will arrive at Penglai Island in seven days."

"I see." Leng Yue turned and left with her hands. "I'm going to Wanli City. During this period of time, Yuxinzong's big and small affairs will be handled by you."

"If the Sect Master is worried about Junior Sister..."

"I don't worry about her, but I want to meet the man who doesn't know the heights of the world."

Leng Yu shook his head, and disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye, and words slowly floated from a distance.

"I want to see, which man has such great ability! After seeing you! I will kill him again!"

......

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe is still playing with the newly developed magic circle in a house with a decent feng shui location.

This magic circle is mainly used in conjunction with the machinery made by Xiao Hei, which is equivalent to a kind of magic puppet. Its purpose is to actively feed the chickens and ducks when the owner is not at home! You can also take the initiative to clean the house.

In short, there is a market.

However, when the final step of the magic circle was to be successfully improved~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly, the middle-aged man became nervous, and then shook his hand. Then it exploded and ascended to heaven...

"My wife, what are you doing?"

"This can shake hands, unlike you."

"Couldn't you guys go to the Chunfeng Tower too much? Kidney is weak, right?"

Ji Jibo, Diao Da and others patted Taier Zhenjun on the head with regret.

They also wanted to wait for the magic puppet to be made, and then take a few of them home, so that they would not have to do housework and would have more time to go to goulan to listen to the music.

But I didn't expect that the kid Tai Er Zhenjun shook his hands at a critical moment.

The BUG in the magic circle can still be understood, but this kind of low-level mistake is really strange as an old craftsman like Tai Er Zhenjun...

"Mistakes and mistakes..." Tai Er Zhenjun scratched his head, "Wait, wait for me to figure it out."

The absent-minded Tai Er Zhenjun hurried back to the house and took out the tortoise shell and dog blood, as well as the yin and yang pictures he had treasured for a long time.

After Banzhuxiang, looking at the hexagram, Tai Er Zhenjun took a breath!

"What's the matter?"

Looking at Tai Er Zhenjun's frowning brows, Ji Jibo and others patted Tai Er Zhenjun's head again.

"This!"

Tai Er Zhenjun stood up suddenly!

"I have to go to Wanli City!"

[Thanks to the "little mouth and crooked" local tyrant who rewarded the boss with a starting currency of 10,000 yuan.

Alas, it’s a pity that the new year is coming soon, it’s too busy, I will add more for the boss when I have a chance in the future]