Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

Although the peerless face only showed the tip of the iceberg, Jiang Xiu's heart trembled inexplicably, he felt very familiar, and even under this familiar feeling, the more intense fear was, Jiang Xiu's back felt cold, and the air-conditioning went straight Back of the head popping.

Why be afraid to know who this person is?

Is it an inner resistance?

Or, an instinctive perception of danger?

The hijab was never lifted, but Jiang Xiu seemed to see her sweet smile, and put down the red hijab again with sadness and despair.

"My son, my son..."

Jiang Xiu looked back, and Shangguan Zhaorong was looking at him with concern.

"Are you OK."

Jiang Xiu shook his head, the sedan chair gradually went away, and he looked at Lao Bao with all his greetings, hoping that Lao Bao would tell him the answer immediately, that girl was sent out in the same way back then, and Lao Bao must know who it was.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Lao Bao very rudely: "Who is running for the oiran?"

Lao Bao said: "If you want to know, vote for the oiran yourself."

"You know I'm not talking about her."

Lao Bao has already left in a hurry, today is a grand event for them. Many boats on the two rivers have come out slowly. The girl arrived at the river and was helped onto her own flower boat.

"Young master, shall we hold it up?"

Jiang Xiu said, "Yes, of course."

The two of them went to the restaurant by the river bank, where he had reserved a seat at a high price. From this seat, he could see the river bank, "You said that if an oiran falls in love with a man, but there is a very powerful Possess this oiran, if you were an oiran, what would you do."

A very familiar story, some people think it's a confidante's disaster, but some people think it's a confidante's fate.

Being beautiful made him gain love, and also made her face even more terrifying predation.

There was a loud cheer: "Come out, come out..." Hearing the reputation, the flower boat sailed out slowly, and many people threw their own flowers on the boat. These flowers are specially made, and the price is very high. This is what the so-called flower boat means.

Lao Bao stood imposingly on the bow of the boat, holding a red scroll and coquettishly poking his head at the benefactors on both sides of the strait.

Shangguan Zhaorong said: "If it was Zhaorong, he would definitely choose to be with the person he loves."

Jiang Xiu said: "But, that person is very powerful, he will kill you."

"Death is death!"

Shangguan Zhaorong said it very freely and calmly, but life and death seemed to be nothing to her. She and Lao Bao are completely different people, Lao Bao's choice moved Jiang Xiu even more, and her ending moved Jiang Xiu even more.

"Ten thousand golden flowers!"

"Take off the hijab."

Jiang Xiu was generous from the beginning.

Wow!

The two sides immediately cheered.

This is not a small amount, one golden flower and one platinum, ten thousand flowers, that is a million gold, even the kings and grandsons will sell their iron when they come out.

Stacked on the flower boat, the original simple flower boat suddenly became gorgeous, and the girl who stood on the flower boat and competed for the top prize also squatted down to salute Jiang Xiu gracefully.

Lifting the turban is the first shot in the competition for the oiran, which is very important.

People have millions of dollars just to bet on their beauty, and of course the oiran immediately raised his price soaring.

"My son, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Xiu held his head, the veins on his forehead were throbbing, and every time he throbbed, he felt a sharp pain. What he saw in front of him was not the current scene, it was very similar, but it should be the last time.

Last time, Jiang Xiu also gave 100,000 gold when he came up.

She on the flower boat is about to lift her hijab.

"Blood, son, you are bleeding!"

Jiang Xiu was in great pain, blood was continuously coming out of his nose, his appearance was terrible, Shangguan Zhaorong covered it with his hands anxiously, but Jiang Xiu seemed to be crazy and wanted to see the man's appearance clearly.

Vision was blurred, and the hood fell off her head.

"Young master, don't scare me."

Jiang Xiu's nose was full of blood, and it was difficult for him to breathe. He was a little out of control, but although she was standing on the deck, right in front of him, he was hazy, and only saw her tall figure.

"I see."

"I see!"

Jiang Xiu roared.

"My lord, don't think about it anymore, don't look at it anymore, you will die, you will die..." Zhaorong was terrified, her blood-stained hands wanted to stop Jiang Xiu's continuous bleeding, her eyes watered Come out, "Please, don't think about it anymore, isn't it good to forget?"

Jiang Xiu said: "It's the cover of the secret, it's the cover of the secret."

He finally knew the reason for his amnesia.

At this moment, he could clearly feel the power of the backlash's eclipse.

"It's you……"

"Cheng Lingsu!"

This is by no means the power of the real celestial secret, otherwise, Jiang Xiu would have died the first time he came down, and his power was not that strong, and it was more likely caused by the God Emperor's Great Destiny Technique.

Forcibly control Jiang Xiu's fate, prevent him from knowing the truth, and make him forget the past.

"Who are you, who are you?"

Jiang Xiu roared crazily, he wanted to know who the person under the red hijab was.

"is that you!"

The scene in front of me gradually became clearer, the red hijab fluttered with the wind, flew out from the slender fingertips painted with red nail polish, and gradually went away.

All of a sudden, Jiang Xiu's whole body was shaken, all the crying disappeared at this moment, and the nosebleed was still flowing, but when he saw it clearly, it seemed that time had stopped, and he was also in a daze.

There was a heart-piercing pain, and the heart seemed to be cracked.

"How could it be you?"

He yelled in shock.

At this moment, everyone in the restaurant noticed that something was wrong with him, and Zhaorong also stayed there, his eyes became very sad, as if he lost his spirit all of a sudden.

In memory, Jiang Xiu piled money on it.

"One hundred thousand golden flowers!"

"One million wins!"

"One hundred million!"

The flower bed was full of golden golden flowers, and the boats illuminated by the lights on both sides of the river were extremely dazzling, but so much golden light made the boats sink and everyone cheered.

The flower boat was sunk by the weight of gold. This is definitely a good story through the ages.

"How could it be you?"

Jiang Xiu lost his ability to think, as if his head had been pierced by a bullet, and his body fell straight back. It was too late for Zhaorong to reach out to pull, and with a bang, the whole person fell to the ground, showing a big character shape , and his eyes were staring at the eyes from the beginning to the end, but there was no trace of expression.

Wushangque and his disciple were right across from each other, and happened to see this scene. The disciple said in surprise, "No, it seems that something happened to Sect Master Jiang, and he seems to be bleeding profusely."

The Supreme Sparrow was also dumbfounded, it happened suddenly.

"What should Master do?"

The Supreme Bird is also in a mess, he doesn't know if Jiang Xiu's situation is serious, whether he wants to show his head, once he shows up, it will be exposed, Jiang Xiu's next things may stop, and he may not be able to catch him handle.

"It shouldn't be a problem."

He is the Immortal King. If someone strikes at such a close distance, even if the opponent is also an Immortal King, he will definitely feel it. He couldn't think of the possibility that Jiang Xiu would be seriously injured, so he decided to wait and see.

"My son..."

Shangguan Zhaorong reached out and grabbed Jiang Xiu's hand, resting on his pulse, his tear-stained pretty face slowly calmed down, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

When Jiang Xiu woke up again, he was lying on a warm boat, and it was very quiet outside, there was no sound at all, and warm eyes came in from the wooden window and shone on the desk.

He realized it should be the next day.

He was also rescued here.

"here it is……"

The furnishings here are still the same, even the tables are the original ones, and the quilt has the unique fragrance of Lao Bao, which is the boudoir of my old friend.

The door was pushed open, Zhaorong came in with a straight face, next to the old Bao, "Are you from Jialan?"

"yes!"

Lao Bao said, "How long have you been with him?"

"in less than a year!"

Lao Bao said: "I'm getting more and more unrestrained, and I started to attack you in less than a year. He used to be very picky. It seems that he has become a sick cat, and he can't be proud anymore. He eats what he can eat." gone."

Zhaorong put her face on the table, lowered her pretty face, a little embarrassed.

"No, that's not the case."

If it wasn't for the desperate situation in the steps, Shangguan Zhaorong felt that it would be very difficult to take the last step with Jiang Xiu, and it might not even exist.

"Shy!"

"Ha ha……"

This is what Lao Bao would do most when he hangs around romantic places all the year round.

"That guy is awake..."