Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

The Jujiuan man slowly raised his head, his thumbs were hanging on his belt, he was wearing a white samurai vest, and there were red sword tassel-like ornaments hanging on his left and right chests. It was night, and the lights were not bright. In this Japanese-style courtyard, only a corner could be illuminated. A hazy drizzle floated from the sky and fell on his face. The pain is deeply buried, and there is only one thing in my heart, Jiang Luoluo.

It has been more than seven hours since Nangong Kouer was planted with the fire talisman, and every minute that passed, his confidence in his heart would increase by one point, and seven hours, until the night fell, his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. The stronger it is, the hazy drizzle that falls, in his eyes, becomes faster and denser, just like his knife, when the speed reaches its peak, it is the moment when he strikes the knife.

Seventeen hours left!

"Master Jujiu, Li Xuanzi left the hospital, he just felt his pulse, he didn't even try to disarm the fire talisman, he didn't even have the courage to try." The person behind said in Japanese.

"Of course he didn't dare!"

He also heard about Li Xuanzi in Japan. This man is a Taoist, proficient in self-cultivation and understanding of morality. Of course, a top god like him would not dare to do it rashly. Who knows what the consequences will be if the divine sense penetrates into Nangong Kouer's divine essence.

"Does he know?"

The one behind said: "I know, I knew it long before sunset."

"Yoxi!"

Jujiu'an's eyes suddenly lit up, bursting out with a strange light, he was afraid of Jiang Luoxia, why didn't Jiang Luoxia also fear him, otherwise, he wouldn't hesitate after learning about the matter.

"Master Jujiu, Jiang Luoxia must not dare to undo the fire talisman. He is afraid of failure. Like other Chinese people, he is a coward who exaggerates his name but is actually timid and cowardly."

Jujiu'an's eyes are extraordinarily sharp.

As the night gradually deepened, a plane from North Korea landed at the airport in the imperial capital. A girl in a red coat got off the plane, but her skin was as white as paper, like an iceberg. Bodyguards in black and sunglasses supported her. Holding an umbrella, he sent her to the car all the way, and said, "Go find him!"

"After eating so much, do you still want to go?" said the middle-aged man sitting in the car.

"go!"

This woman is Long Yingqing, the heroine of the Dung Sect, and she is also a famous goddess today. Her eyes are fixed on the outside of the window, looking at the drizzle of the Huaguo Imperial Capital. More than three years ago, their Long family fled here in disgrace. After leaving North Korea, and returning this time, the city is developing rapidly, and it is completely unfamiliar.

More than a year ago, Jiang Luo survived, some forces of the Long family rushed back to Huaguo, Huaguo Diaoyutai also gave the green light all the way, but it was more than a year in the blink of an eye.

"Jiang Xiu, this time, are you still as arrogant and conceited as before?" In Long Yingqing's mind, Qian Donghua fought for more than a year, and Jiang Xiu even slaughtered the seven gods, standing in front of him like a king. , I was so useless that I collapsed on the ground in fright, shame, great shame, the two biggest shames she encountered were all given to her by Jiang Xiu, Jiang Xiu was like her nemesis.

"Are you sure that little girl from Nangong's family is his mistress?"

"It's hard to tell the specifics, but it should be true. It is said that Jujiu Ichiro was the one who caught him. As a result, he was angered, and the Jujiu family was not allowed to enter the country from now on. Things got bigger."

Long Yingqing said: "I thought he wasn't close to women."

"How is it possible, no matter how strong he is, he is still a man, and he is still a boy in his early twenties. It is normal for a man to have sex with a woman..." He seemed to realize that what he said in front of Long Yingqing was a bit too much, after all, the other party was a girl , and he was still his junior, he coughed in embarrassment.

"Is it wrong for us to come to the door so rashly? After all, the other party is Jiang Luoxia."

Long Yingqing shook her head and said, "No."

"For such a small matter, he won't mind, at most he won't see you, but he won't see me tonight, maybe he just wants me to come to the door."

Long Yingqing, who claimed to know Jiang Xiu very well, entered the private estate arranged by the big boss for Jiang Xiu.

"Long time no see, classmate Jiang Xiu!"

When Long Yingqing saw Jiang Xiu, he specifically mentioned the word classmate. Both of them were students of Imperial University. Long Yingqing was a year older than Jiang Xiu, but his actual age was younger than Jiang Xiu.

"It's you, running to a man's house in the middle of the night, is this the custom of the Korean people?"

With Long Yingqing's pale face, bright red lips, and having stayed in Chaoguo for a long time, his demeanor is really a bit like that of a Chaoguo woman. Fortunately, he is not wearing a court dress, or else he looks more like it.

"Then do you like it, or don't you like it?"

She had a serious face, and her nimble black eyes were staring at Jiang Xiu.

"I don't like girls who are too active and feel frivolous."

Long Yingqing rushed to the top of her head with anger, this guy's mouth was even more annoying than his own, "We haven't seen each other for more than a year, and you are still so annoying..."

Jiang Xiu said, "You seem to have forgotten that your life is mine."

Back then in East China, Jiang Xiu spared her life. Long Yingqing had no reason to forget about it. Long Yingqing said, "That's why I came to pay the debt in the middle of the night."

"Oh?" Jiang Xiu raised his spirits and became a little interested.

Long Ying looked directly at Jiang Xiu's face with her dark eyes and asked, "It is rumored that the little girl from the Nangong family is your mistress, is it true?"

"Love fu?" Jiang Xiu didn't like this title a little bit. Originally, the word "love fu" wasn't a bad word, but now it basically implies moral corruption in it, "You say so!"

Jiang Xiu didn't need to explain to Long Yingqing.

"This really surprised me, but you haven't rescued him for a long time, are you worried?" Long Yingqing said: "The choice a year ago is once again in front of you. We form an alliance, and I will replace you." Go and rescue, whether it’s okay or not, you don’t want Jujiu Annan to leave Huaguo, we can join hands.”

Jiang Xiu looked at Long Yingqing in front of him. Although her cultivation base had increased, she couldn't change her self-esteem. Still, she really wanted to get back what she had lost.

"After the matter is completed, I will share half of Japan's interests!"

Jiang Xiu smiled slightly and turned his head to look out the window, saying that he was here to pay off the debt, but in the end he came for profit. Jiang Xiu really thought that this girl was kind and righteous, with clear grievances and grievances.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the world is for profit.

"Hurry up, in a word, you don't care about the life and death of your mistress, you should also care about your own reputation. Now it is said that you are afraid of Jujiu'an man. I have heard it from as far away as the court." Long Yingqing said.

Of course, the Long family told him the news about her. In fact, not many people knew the situation.

"It's getting late, I'm sleepy, don't dream of serving the bed, you are not qualified yet." After speaking, Jiang Xiu turned around and walked towards his bedroom.

Dumbfounded, dumbfounded, he is not sick, who is going to sleep with him, he is not qualified enough, who does he think he is?

"River……"

"We'll talk about it tomorrow!"

Long Yingqing opened her mouth slightly, her anger was not light, her expression was very much like the angry woman of Chaoguo in Korean dramas, she was very helpless, as if she was about to be fainted by the anger, and then her eyes sank, could it be, he I'm really scared, I'm afraid of Jujiu'an male.

Is the Phoenix God Rune really that strong?

She took a step forward and reached out to push the door that was about to close: "Do you really not care about her life?"

Jiang Xiu ignored it, went directly to bed, pulled the quilt and closed his eyes.

"No wonder your wife divorced you. I really don't deserve that girl from the Nangong family. I heard that she is also a very beautiful girl. Are you really so heartless to watch her die?"

"As long as you say a word, I can make a move. I dare not say 100%, but I still have a 60% to 70% certainty." Long Yingqing's soul mutated, and his strength soared very quickly. Jiang Xiu was a little envious of this.

She said that Liuqi should not be bragging, the soul mutant's knowledge of Shenyuan is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Hello!"

But Jiang Xiu on the bed seemed to have really fallen asleep like this, breathing steadily and long, cold-blooded is not enough to describe his mood, as if nothing, nothing could shake her in the slightest.

Long Ying wasted no time in turning her tongue.