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Vol 2 Chapter 765: Isn't this soft rice fragrant?

   Chapter 767 Isn't this soft rice fragrant?

  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 can't be solved by a pot of wine. If there is, it will be two pots! Isn't it a pigeon? Go, uncle Take you drunk and then Xiu."

   "No, really not, uncle, listen to me to explain"

  Jiang Lin was hooked by his uncle and walked into the sword shop.

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

  It's like doing a good job in 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. On the street in front of the shop, the crowded crowds even split into two sides alone.

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

   is still wearing a plain long skirt, the black hair is pulled up, a simple wooden hairpin is inserted, and the rest of the hair falls 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, full of surprise and doubt.

  I was surprised that Leng Bingqing would actually come to the celebration, but wondered why Leng Bingqing would participate in the celebration?

  There is no reason for this.

  The Taoist Huanglong who had just left held the woman's hand and stood in place, as everyone's eyesight, 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 one?

   Must find that uncle to buy the sword! Yeah! It must be!

  Everyone is so self-hypnotizing, 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 was "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 does not accept anyone. This is the best ending, because he did not get it, and others did not get it either.

   But now, is your goddess changing hands? !

   And the owner of the sword shop looked at Jiang Lin as if he wanted to eat Xiang, and there was a hint of worship in his eyes!

  Who did not admire 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 wrong?"

  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 was angry after waiting too long, Leng Bingqing explained.

   "It's okay."

  Jiang Lin pushed the uncle away.

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

   "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 furrowed her brows, her mind was 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? Why haven't he left yet, Miss Leng, Daoist Huanglong is there." Jiang Lin immediately came up with "hot air", squeezing his fist and moved forward, "Don't worry about Miss Leng! I want to talk to him. Fight to the death!"

   "You wait for me."

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

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

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

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

  Even more unexpectedly, Leng Bingqing actually walked towards him.

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

   "Zheng!"

  Before Huanglong Daoist began to imagine, Leng Bingqing pulled out his long sword, Ling Ling's sword qi directly hit Huanglong Daoist, Huanglong Daoist was disrupted by this sudden sword qi to disrupt 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!"

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

   "Jiang Yida! If you don't agree with me, come over and fight with me, what kind of ability to hide behind a woman!" As Leng Bingqing stepped closer~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Huanglong Taoist shouted 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!"

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

  So, Jiang Lin saw that the Taoist Huanglong being beaten by Leng Bingqing was bloody, and the method was extremely cruel.

  The sword realm was gone, the Taoist Huanglong was already on the street, and the people from the Xianzhou Medical Hall rushed over, but I 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?

  (End of this chapter)

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