I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

"It's you again, why did you come?" Extinction said.

"I'm just passing by, come and see your apprentice by the way." Jiang Siming said, raising an eyebrow at Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun.

Before, "Song Qingshu" and Zhang Wuji had expressions in their eyes, they both didn't even look at them, and they were very disgusted.

It's better now. Switching to Jiang Siming, their hearts started to throb and blush, and their cheeks flushed quickly.

If Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji saw it, they would definitely say that this society is too appearance!

Extinction brows squeezed into a Sichuan word, and said angrily: "Do you think that if I can't kill you, you will let you do anything wrong?"

"What if you don't let me go, I can still behave nonsense." Jiang Siming sneered.

"You!" Extinction was originally a grumpy person, and the fire that Zhang Wuji and Wei Yi laughed at before has not disappeared.

Jiang Siming was so excited, extinction hit the sword!

Jiang Siming was not at all shocked, but he took the horrified salamander back, and this time he didn't use the sword.

"Let you take a look at my new skill, drop the dragon with eighteen palms!"

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, the space between his palms was shot, and there was the sound of dragon roar, and everyone on the court was terrified, including extinction.

Seeing the other party's moves, Extinction could only bite the bullet and lift the sword to resist, but Jiang Siming didn't move much. He didn't even use a tenth of the strength that he had just smiled at Wei.

Extinction did not fly backwards and vomiting blood this time, but backed up a few steps, and the internal breath was beaten disorderly.

Extinction did not have time to take care of his injuries. He looked at Jiang Siming with incredible eyes, twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and asked, "You...how did you drop the eighteen palms of the dragon?"

"Does it have anything to do with you, old lady, I will forgive you a few times, you don't have to be tight-lipped, if I'm not afraid that these beautiful girls of the Emei school will be helpless without a master, I would have killed you long ago." Jiang Siming pouted.

As soon as these words came out, the female disciples of Emei blushed, hated them, and were **** by Jiang Siming~

Unexpectedly, the attitude towards extinction changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Jiang Shaoxia, I didn't expect you to be the descendant of the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong, disrespectful and disrespectful."

The change of attitude towards extinction made Jiang Siming a little confused.

"Eighteen Palms of Jianglong... does it have anything to do with you?"

Extinct's serious face rarely showed a smile, but the smile looked a little oozing.

"Jiang Shaoxia knows who founded Emei?"

"I know where to go." Jiang Siming shook his head.

He had watched Yitian Slaying Dragons and it was correct, but it was only a TV series, and he had watched it when he was a child. Where did he remember so many details.

The Extinction Master was not annoyed by Jiang Siming’s attitude. Instead, she explained with a smile: “The Emei school is under the master. Master Guo Xiang founded the Emei school in Mount Emei. A hundred years later, she passed her position to her disciple Fengling Master. And below is the disciple of Master Fengling, and the third-generation head of the Emei School."

Extinction went on to say: "This martial arts master Guo Jing, the father of the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong Formal Master, was originally lost. I didn't expect to see this martial arts today. It's a blessing for three lives."

Jiang Siming understood that the relationship between the eighteen palms of the dragon and the dragon is so related, it is no wonder that the old nun suddenly changed her temper.

"Jiang Shaoxia, we don't know each other if we don't fight, we don't care about the past, what do you think?"

Extinction takes the initiative to seek peace, this is not her character at all, it is entirely because of Jiang Siming's eighteen palms of the dragon.

Jiang Siming didn't want to keep worrying about so much with an old woman. If she asked for peace with herself, it meant that she had admitted her relationship with her two lovers.

Then why didn't Jiang Siming go down the stairs?

"OK." Jiang Siming blurted out.

"What did Jiang Shaoxia say?" Extinction didn't understand at all.

Jiang Siming reacted, he still didn't adapt to the ancient ways of speaking.

"It means no problem, English, oh, it's foreign."

Extinction nodded when he heard the words, and said, "I didn't expect Jiang Shaoxia to understand even foreign language, so I admire him."

Then, Master Exterminator said again: "Jiang Shaoxia, this time the six major factions are besieging Guangmingding to get rid of the remnants of the Demon Cult. Why don't you go with me Emei faction, what do you think?"

That's what Jiang Siming waited for. It's what he wants to solicit your apprentice with integrity.

"How dare you not follow the invitation of Master Taixiang." Jiang Siming also saved face, which made Extinct's face even brighter.

In this way, Jiang Siming stayed at the inn, and the extinction caused the female disciples to clean up a good room and live in Jiang Siming alone.

Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji had arranged the lowest-level room before.

Sure enough, this guy has a weird temper and moody, but he is quite good to him.

But Jiang Siming didn't want to sleep in this room alone until dawn.

It happened to be extinct because he had just received Jiang Siming's eighteen palms of Jianglong and played against Zhang Wuji for so long. It was precisely when he needed to meditate quickly to recover his inner breath, and he didn't have time to take care of other things.

So Jiang Siming swaggered out of the room and came to Zhou Zhiruo's room. It happened that the two women lived in a room together, which greatly opened the door to Jiang Siming.

咚咚.

Jiang Siming knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Zhou Zhiruo's pretty question came from the room.

"Your good brother." Jiang Siming smirked.

The people inside suddenly stopped, and soon there was a rustling sound.

Then, the door of the room was opened a crack, Zhou Zhiruo's big eyes leaned in front of the crack.

"Well... We live next door with senior sisters and sisters..." Zhou Zhiruo said with a blushing face, as if he already knew what Jiang Siming was here for.

"What are you afraid of? Just keep your voice down." Jiang Siming smiled.

"No, no, I will still be heard..." Zhou Zhiruo's head shook like a rattle.

"Then go to my room. Anyway, I must come to my room within half an hour, or I will rush over and rush in."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he swaggered away.

Not long after he left, two figures sneaked out and came to Jiang Siming's room, trying to knock on the door, but found that the door was not locked at all.

The two girls looked at each other, then walked in with flushed faces...

.....

The next day, Jiang Siming's room door was knocked, and a female disciple came over and asked Jiang Siming to eat breakfast.

Jiang Siming got up, opened the door, stretched comfortably, and took the willow toothbrush handed by the female disciple.

Although Jiang Siming is really unaccustomed to this toothbrush, it is too uncomfortable not to brush his teeth.

When you come to the copy next time, bring some daily necessities by the way.

I couldn't bring it in the past and now I have the Qiankun Ring. Naturally, there is no problem. Even Jiang Siming can bring the computer, but there is no internet.

No... there is no electricity, my head is pretty funny.

After a brief wash, Jiang Siming went downstairs and found that the Emei school disciples were eating breakfast downstairs.

The extinction table happened to be empty, which was obviously reserved for Jiang Siming.

Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun had already gotten up. When they saw Jiang Siming, they suddenly remembered the absurdity of last night, and blushed and pretended to eat.

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