I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

"Ladies?"

Jiang Lin looked at everyone, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered...

Jiang Lin felt like a little lamb who strayed into the wolf pack...

"Young Master Jiang." Lin Qingwan said first, gently speaking, "Did Young Master really forget all his previous memories?"

"Oh... don't hide the girl, it's true..."

Jiang Lin, who still didn't know what happened, continued to perform and used his life's skills.

"I really can't remember my previous memories. It's just a vague impression, but I can't remember it."

"Why can't I remember?" Jiang Yumu dressed in a black dress, squinted at Jiang Lin, "The son really can't remember anything?"

"Yes."

I don't know why, Jiang Lin was a little flustered when he was seen...

But as long as you are calm enough, the disaster will always slow you down.

"That's it..." Zhuan also sneered, "In other words, the son really doesn't know us?"

"Do you girls know what happened to me before? If so, please tell me one or two in the future." Jiang Lin's acting skills are becoming more and more realistic, and the desire for memory in his eyes, and the confusion of losing memory now, are all performed vividly.

"Of course it can." Wu Xun Xuan got up, walked to Jiang Lin's body, picked up the wine glass, "The concubine respects the son."

"Oh, good." Jiang Lin raised his glass.

And just as Jiang Lin raised his wine glass, Wu Suxu grabbed Jiang Lin's arm and pulled it forward, tiptoe up.

Everyone hadn't reacted yet, and Jiang Lin, whose lips were blocked, suddenly opened his eyes.

Jiang Lin was taken aback first, trying to push her away, but he was afraid that he might hurt her if he tried hard.

"Stealing fishy cat! What are you doing!"

"Jiang Lin, can you push her away at all?"

In the end, Bai Qian came forward and pulled the two away.

But looking at the big scumbag Jiang Lin, he remembered that this guy didn't lose his memory, but he still deceived himself.

Are you all here to marry Xie Fang and Qin'er?

Do you like them that much? !

Bai Qianluo became more and more angry when he thought about it, and with a sound of "whoop", after pulling Wu Susu away, Bai Qianluo actually swooped towards Jiang Lin and bit him.

"Wait! Qianluo, what are you doing!" Jiang Lin began to panic, he felt that something was wrong with them...

"Qianluo? Why don't you call me White Girl?"

"That..." Jiang Lin found out that he seemed to have exposed something...

"Big pig's hoof, you obviously have no memory loss!" Bai Qianluo's eyes were moisturizing, and she opened her silver teeth and took another bite on Jiang Lin's neck.

"No! I really amnesia! Just now... just vaguely remembered something..."

"Jiang Lin, you are still stiff! Jiuyi has already told us everything!"

"Huh?" Jiang Lin raised his head and looked at Bai Jiuyi. Logically speaking, Jiuyi shouldn't have "betrayed" himself.

What is going on here?

But Jiu Yi groaned and twisted his head. The cute and arrogant little expression seemed to say "Who asked you to do a good thing!"

However, Jiang Lin had no thoughts to guess what happened, and this caused Jiu Yi to "betray" himself.

At this time, Yumu and Qingwan were also walking towards themselves.

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"Huh? Really?"

"Really!"

Jiang Lin nodded helplessly. He didn't want to be his disciple who opened the door and was worried that he would put a green hat on him. Jiang Lin felt that his Dao heart was suddenly blocked.

What about the mutual trust between people who say good things?

Is Jiang Lin the kind of person who likes to put green hats on others?

Patting Qian Xiaopang's shoulder, Jiang Lin said deeply: "Don't hide Xiaoqian, after visiting Donglin City, I will return to my hometown to get married as a teacher."

"Huh..." Qian Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, "Teacher, you said it earlier, otherwise I will bring you to see Miss Hu Shuang sooner."

"..."

"Then teacher, let's go, I'm ready! I believe the Three Waves Mantra you taught me must be useful."

After all, Qian Zhen took a deep breath and walked into the yard.

"Wait."

When Qian Zhenduo stepped into the hospital, Jiang Lin stopped him.

"Teacher?"

"Little money." Jiang Lin sighed softly, adjusted Qian Zhen Duo's neckline, and looked at him sympathetically, "Three Waves Mantra, do you remember which three waves it is?"

"Disciples remember! Romance! Waste! Waves!"

"Very good, but these three waves are no longer useful." Jiang Lin patted the money

Originally, Jiang Lin thought that the woman Xiaopang liked was a monk.

In this ruthless world of Dadao, ordinary monks would refuse to have anything to do with ordinary people.

After all, for a monk, ten years is no more than a dream, but for an ordinary person, it is enough to change too much, and it is impossible for the two to go on.

So Jiang Lin felt that this girl would ignore Xiaopang in order to reject Xiaopang.

As a result, this girl is not only a monk, but also Huang?

That means Xiaopang wants to ride Huang? ? ?

Damn it! Xiaopang, do you want to be Yin Zhiping? No, not exactly, after all, Yin Zhiping is riding a dragon...

However, as long as you increase your lifespan by two thousand years by riding a superior yellow, this is definitely false, otherwise you will go to the White Kingdom yourself!

Then grab a Theravada yellow and ride it on its back every day, then will you be immortal?

Those people in Journey to the West eat Jill’s Tang monk meat. Those monsters will directly join hands to catch a Huang Huang, and then take turns to carry Huang Huang.

But although the rumors must be exaggerated, well, prolonging longevity should have some effect, maybe it will also strengthen the body!

I thought of riding Huangcheng to keep fit.

Jiang Lin's eyes turned into funny expressions, and he glanced vigorously at the small woman in front of him.

"I know that you humans are all the same! They are all for riding on me!"

Hearing the voice of Little Dragon Girl, Xiao Hei quickly closed her hands, patted the dust on her body, and straightened out her hair covered with sand...

Although it was reasonable, Xiao Hei realized that he was controlling a puppet and had no hairstyle...

In the same way, Tai Er Zhenjun also raised the bangs in front of his forehead and straightened the mask on his left eye...

The little dragon girl slowly landed, stepped on her short legs and walked forward to the two of them, she happily took out two pieces of paper from her small backpack, raised her small head and raised her small hand to the two of them:

"This is the calligraphy practiced by Nian Nian today, for Uncle Xiaohei and Uncle Tai Er."

The second wife smiled happily: "Oh, how embarrassed is this, thank you for reading."

"But Nian Nian's writing is not pretty..." Xiao Niannian lowered her head, poking her two index fingers at each other, looking a little unconfident.

Xiao Hei and Tai Er Zhenjun squatted down, took the paper and spread it out gently.

"No, Nian Nian is very beautiful."

"Yeah, yeah, the words that I read are very aura, just as cute as Xiao Niannian."

"Really?"

Xiao Niannian raised her forehead and looked at the two uncles with joy.

"Really real." Xiao Hei rubbed Nian Nian's little head, and took out a small ball from his stomach. "Since Nian Nian reads the words given to uncle, the uncle also gave it to Nian Nian. Little gift, this is a small starry sky. Put it in the room. Just press it down and it will be a beautiful starry sky."

Niannian's little hand held the ball, and the little tail shook and shook happily: "Thank you, uncle."

"I also missed a small gift."

Tai Er Zhenjun took out a gossip picture from his arms. Because Xiao Niannian was holding the starry sky beads in his hands, Tai Er Zhenjun put the 400 square centimeters of the gossip picture into Xiao Niannian's small backpack.

"This is a small puzzle. If I feel a little boring at home, I can play it together."

Xiao Niannian happily squinted two crescents: "Thank you, uncle."

"The two are still so energetic."

Kong Baba stepped forward and bowed his hand.

Iron-clad Little Treasure Xiao Hei bowed his hand in return: "Mr. Kong, why is it going home today? Isn't it like Jiang Nizi who came to pick it up?"

And the leaves scattered on the courtyard wall quickly condensed, once again gathered into a wooden dragon, roared at Jiang Lin, and rushed straight to the chrysanthemum in Jiang Lin from behind!

"First Snow!"

Jiang Lin shouted softly.

The sword came out, the whole body was as transparent as the beautiful long sword forged with ice and snow flew out from the center of Jiang Lin's forehead, from the size of an embroidery needle to a normal flying sword to stab the water dragon.

Jiang Lin also raised his hand to hold the sun, secretly mobilizing the sun and the moon practitioners in his body.

"Take Lao Tzu and hold the Japanese punch!"

Chuxue pierced the water dragon, passing from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail, Jiang Lin's fist with fire was also the dragon's head of hard pity Konoha.

"Ping..."

"Wow..."

After a sword and a punch, the water dragon turned into an ice dragon, and the ice dragon fell apart for another moment. Thousands of broken ice crystals floated in the air, reflecting the afternoon sun, and several frozen fish fell on the ground and gave up. Struggling.

The wooden dragon that Konoha condensed into was also ignited all over.

Chuxue flew over Jiang Lin's hand, Jiang Lin flicked his sword lightly, Chuxue's cold sword wave rushed towards the burning wooden dragon like "wave slash", and the wooden dragon instantly had no scum left.

Looking at the hut directly in front, Jiang Lin stepped forward again. Just after taking a step, the door of the room suddenly opened, and three golden generals burst out.

Jiang Lin wanted to take a step, only to find that the soles of his feet seemed to be stuck.

Not only that, but his feet have begun to petrify.

"Gold, wood, water and soil, is there still fire?"

Jiang Lin smiled slightly, flipped Chuxue, with the tip of his sword facing down, piercing the ground with a sword!

Just as Jiang Lin was fishing with his chin while thinking about life, Qian Xiaopang's joyous voice came not far away...

"Teacher! This is my homework! Please have a look!"

Qian Xiaopang respectfully took out a stack of paper and handed it to Jiang Lin, on which was a reading of nearly a thousand words.

Jiang Lin glanced at Xiaopang's reading insights, but the words were too ugly. Jiang Lin felt that his eyes had been affected by that.

"Teacher... how do the students feel after reading? Do you have a taste of your teacher?"

Aside, Qian Zhen asked timidly.

"Well..."

Jiang Lin thought about it, and started talking nonsense seriously:

"The running script is elegant, touching, and deep in understanding. Although there is no gorgeous rhetoric, it gives people a simple and fragrant like earth, especially the tear stains on the last two lines of the paper, which are even more profound."

"That... teacher..." Qian Xiaopang squeezed his body a few times flexibly, his fat face turned red, "Actually, the disciple's drool fell asleep accidentally..."

"..."

Jiang Lin put the paper on the chair and wiped Qian Xiaopang's body with both hands.

"Teacher...Is the disciple too dull." Qian Xiaopang lowered his head, feeling wronged like a child of three hundred jin.

"No! Fatty!"

Jiang Lin put his arms around Qian Xiaopang's shoulders.

"Actually, what is written on the paper is not important. A great man once said:

[Practice is the only criterion for testing truth].

Reading on the paper finally feels shallow!

Jiang Lin sighed, there was a faint sadness in his eyes...

To be honest, when Jiang Lin knew last night that this was a blood famous formation and that the formation was basically mature, Jiang Lin had the urge to run away...

Although it is said that after entering Donglin City, basically you can't get out, because Jiang Lin occasionally remembers that the introduction of the book about the blood name formation written by Tai Er Zhenjun is:

[When the blood name formation is about to be completed, there is no retreat for those who cast it, and there is no retreat for those who enter the formation. Any living thing forcibly leaving the formation will eventually turn into a blood mist. 】

In other words, when oneself and a group of people stepped into East Forest City, it was like entering the Devouring Forest.

Unless it is to get through the BOSS inside, it is absolutely impossible to leave.

The current Donglin City is a cage that only allows entry but not exit.

Donglin City is now covered by a pot, if you forcefully break through this pot, you will be killed...

But for Jiang Lin, all these constraints are non-existent...

Your own resurrection coin can be resurrected at will without restraint within a hundred li, how could this blood name formation be able to trap oneself...

But Jiang Lin still didn't choose to run away...

Just kidding, I'm a sword fairy of the uninhibited faction! When did you become the flower picker of the Huajian faction?

But if you think about it carefully, if this booklet is a spiritual stone, wouldn't you make it?

Small money is money...

And this is also a good opportunity to wash for yourself!

Why did you pick a flower thief!

These are all rumors!

Besides, the question asked by Brother Qin was okay, not too private.

Therefore, after Jiang Lin and Qin Xiao discussed the matter, they divided it into 50-50, bought an interview book plus a record crystal and gave them an autograph. The two parties immediately got excited, and they agreed immediately!

Qin Xiao also asked more insignificant questions after asking the senior sister's request~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

In just half an hour, Jiang Lin said all about his preferences, what he liked to eat, and then he added the experience of feeling (adding) people (oil) lungs (adding) fu (vinegar) and Jiang Lin's inner monologue.

This is how an interview book is formed, and there is a record crystal...

However, Qin Xiao still shook his head, a little confused about what the senior sister was thinking.

If you like Junior Brother Jiang, just say it directly, and you have to ask so many questions yourself.

And the question asked did not have a question similar to "Junior Brother, do you have the intention of admiring Senior Sister Lin?"

It seems that the senior sister is very afraid of Jiang Lin saying "no".

But to be honest, fortunately the senior sister didn't let herself ask.

Otherwise, it would be fine if Jiang Lin said yes, but if he said no, then the senior sister might be blackened.

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