I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Vol 2 Chapter 872: Barley

Seeing Jiang Lin outside the courtyard, his eyes were full of joy. If the brilliant laser light makes people unable to remove their eyes, they want to sink.

   The girl got up from the stool, swaying the red dress under the moon, and a touch of snow-white under the cracks of the red dress was glowing with moonlight.

   Like a point of water, the girl walked to Jiang Lin happily.

   The slender legs under the red skirt were gathered together, and the girl standing in front of Jiang Lin raised her head and looked at him idiotically.

   "I disturbed you to see the stars"

   Jiang Lin took her hand uncontrollably and wrapped her little hand in his palm.

   shook his head, letting Jiang Lin hold his weak and boneless hand.

   "Let’s watch it together."

   Jiang Lin smiled, ignoring the girl's answer.

   He knows that Yan Fong likes stars very much.

   After all, when she was in the Secret Realm of Dream City, she would look up at the starry sky every night, her eyes blinking with each twinkle of the stars.

   is like a picture of a beauty under the moon.

   So, Jiang Lin held the imitation little hand, really sitting in the courtyard with a beautiful beauty in the middle of the night watching the stars...

   It's just that Jiang Lin was looking at the stars, but Yan Fang kept looking at him.

   "Why keep looking at me?"

   Jiang Lin smiled and squeezed her soft and smooth face, and then gently pressed her water cherry-like lips.

   imitated silently, but lowered his head with a little red face.

   Jiang Lin didn't ask, just turned his head and looked at the stars again.

   In fact, don't look at Jiang Lin now, he is so calm, there are only stars in his eyes.

   In fact, Jiang Lin's heart is already fighting between heaven and man! You can only divert attention by looking at the stars.

   A feeling of wanting to learn a foreign language bumped into Jiang Lin's chest!

  Jianglin has never wanted to learn so much, wanted to be surrounded by knowledge, and immersed in the ocean of knowledge!

   But Jiang Lin feels that he is already arranging wine with Xie and Qin'er.

   If you are addicted to learning foreign languages ​​again.

   I'm so sorry, Jiuyi and them.

   So Jiang Lin decided to watch the stars together.

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   Jiang Lin: "Also, sir, what are the rules of the academy?"

   Sikongtu: "Naturally is the first sanctuary."

   "Can it be changed?"

   "How can the rules be changed at random!"

   Jiang Lin smiled and said, "If that's the case, then there is nothing to say."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   Sikongtu looked at the two of them: "Do you know what will happen if you shoot a sword against the academy?"

   Jiang Lin tilted his head and said, "Then seniors know why the juniors practice swords?"

   "Climbed to the top and asked, the whole world lives on."

   This is Sikongtu's answer, and it is also the belief and persistence of this old gentleman's lifelong learning.

But Jiang Lin shook his head: "What about asking? There is no one around, what's the point? The world is common? There are many common people in the world? What to do with me, juniors practice swords, at first it was just to live, and secondly, yes I want people around me to feel less wronged."

   The words fall, Jiang Lin's wooden sword rushes into the sky, and the jade sword intent surrounds Cong Feng.

   It is obviously summer, but Longming Academy is half covered with ice and snow.

After    the wooden sword, another long sword pierced the sky, the Nine Dragons guarded the sword, the sun and the moon were upside down, and the stars were densely covered.

   In Longming Academy, whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, they all raised their heads and looked at this half of ice and snow, half of the stars.

   Two men each dominate half of the world.

   For three days and three nights, the scholars of Longming College suffered all his sword injuries.

  Jianglin accepted the invitation of Longming Academy and stayed at Longming Academy to participate in Longming Debate.

   After that kick in the library, Zhongfeng in the academy suddenly lost a lot of figures. After all, all of them were recuperating on the bed, and Jiang Lin and Fang's copying skirts were also relieved to recuperate.

   One month later, Jiang Lin's injuries are basically healed, and Fangchao's injuries are also stable, at least it looks like a mummy without being wrapped.

   On this day, Fang Chaoqun came to Jianglin courtyard early in the morning, saying that he would go to the grave, and asked Jiang Lin if he could go.

  Jianglin only then knew that thousands of years ago, the quasi-sage of Longming College who threatened Fang's skirt with Fang Compass died on this day.

   Jiang Lin naturally followed, but Jiang Lin did not let Jiu Yi and Mo Li follow, but wanted them to help cover up, and don't let Mi Mi follow.

   Walking on the mountain path, Jiang Lin and Fang Chaoqun were already famous after that day. It can be said that the entire Longming Academy really didn't know the two of them.

   Especially those ladies from the mortal dynasty, the eyes looking at Fang Chaoqun and Jiang Lin are all hot.

   There is even a girl who ran away because of Jiang Lin and Fang's wretched eyes, but now she looks at them with a little shyness.

   "Are you going to demolish his grave?" Jiang Lin asked.

   The room copied the skirt and Jiang Lin gave Jiang Lin a glance: "Do you think I look like this kind of person?"

   "A little bit."

   "......"

   After a little joke, the two came to a mountain with thin spiritual power.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   There are no trails on this mountain, and there are no pavilions. At first glance, no one has lived in it, and I didn't want to develop it.

  Pull away the thorns and branches, and then scared back a few green bamboo leaves.

"A few days ago, I had a fight with your teacher. Afterwards, he told me that your soul is still there. You, like a scum who hijacks the weak, still have obsessions. You didn't even kill me. Interesting."

   Leng Shi still didn't speak, just drinking.

   "Leng Shi, I ask you, if you were given another chance, what would you do?" Fang Chaoqun looked at him indifferently.

   Leng Shi also looked directly into his eyes: "If you give me another chance, I will do it again!"

Leng Shi’s eyes were full of determination: "I definitely can’t let a sword repairman in the fairyland rebel out of Haoran, and let Haoran have another powerful enemy! I won’t even want to leave! If I could kill it at that time You ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ even if you let me enter the eighteenth **** of the Buddhist school, I am willing!"

   Leng Shi looked at Fangzhaoqun coldly, and Fangzhaoqun looked at him coldly.

   After a long time, Fang Chao skirt stood up slowly, put down the wine jar, and turned to leave: "I found the reincarnation of compassion, and compassion is alive and well now, hurry up and get out of it, don't show up in front of me in the next life!"

  Leng Shi still wanted to say something as they watched Fangchaoqun's departure, but he was still stunned, and he stopped talking.

   After they left, Qin Ai came back and sorted out the food and wine altar in front of his monument.

   "Let's go, I'm fine, I will find you, no matter how many lives have passed."

   Qin Ai's eyes are soft, and she speaks slowly.

   Leng Shi wanted to touch her, but he withdrew his hand and walked away.

  Longming Academy, wise men and gentlemen, all raised their heads and looked at the mountain with only one tombstone.

   In a courtyard, the girl who was waiting for her brother to return was flipping through the books boredly, but a man did not know when to stand in front of her.

   "Sorry."

   The man was facing her and bowed deeply.

   If feeling something, the girl raised her head and looked towards the empty front, just smiled softly.

   The man also smiled, turning into wisps of spring breeze.

   On this day, the spring breeze of Longming Academy was blowing, and the scholars had thousands of scriptures in their hands, like the hands of a saint, gently turning the pages.

   "Jiang Lin asked again: "The big ship will suffer another disaster, and 50,000 people must be left behind, otherwise it will sink to the bottom of the sea. How do you choose?"

   "How about you?"

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