It’s Too Hard To Die

   Very embarrassing. At this moment, the monk has all the desire to commit suicide.

  In the end, Xiao Bai said, "Forget it, we still have something to do. You all know each other anyway."

   "Let's go, bye bye!" Seeing him before he could wave his hand, Xiao Bai rolled up the crowd and handed in the task, leaving only the woman and the fourth brother who hadn't reacted, and couldn't get along with the money.

  Furthermore, the relationship between Si Feihan and the woman is a bit difficult for Xiao Bai, and staying here will only increase worry.

  "Goodbye!" Although Xiao Bai and the others had already gone, the woman waved her hands and looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, "I hope I will see you again."

  ………………

  Independent Space Zheng

  It was still the beautiful snow scene, or the lonely wooden house, everything was the same as before, except that there were two more people in the wooden house.

  In the wooden house, an impossibly beautiful woman and an old man are sitting opposite each other. Both of them are speechless, but the eyes of both sides are full of longing, but they are not good at expressing it in words.

  For a long time, the woman lightly opened her red lips, "Brother Long, how are you doing well these days?"

   "Snow, I'm fine these days, how about you?" The old man also looked at the woman affectionately.

   "I'm fine too, what about your disciple? Bring it over and let me see." The woman also muttered with her eyes filled with spring light.

   "Oh, oh, I almost forgot, Shengling! Shengling! Come over and meet your Aunt Xue!" The old man yelled out of the screen quickly.

   "Come on, Master." After a while, Jiang Shengling's voice came. He felt that he was a little nauseous now, because he was a bit disgusting when he heard the conversation between his Master and Aunt Xue.

  But this is absolutely forbidden to vomit, otherwise the mixed doubles warns.

After a while, a young man walked into the room. As soon as Jiang Shengling entered the room, the woman's eyes were brightened. This young man has a handsome face and a tall and even figure. Wearing a black Cangyun Fulong robe, his figure reveals his courage. Fully, with a dark dragon pattern belt around his waist, and a white jade pendant, showing his delightful and enmity character.

   "It's barely worthy of my Qingqin." The woman gave Jiang Shengling a score in her heart.

  Behind the screen behind the woman, there was another person watching Jiang Shengling silently.

   "Jiang Shengling has seen Aunt Xue." "Boom!"

  This is the first meeting between them, so Jiang Shengling has to do all these etiquettes.

"Well, Brother Long, you accepted a good disciple. The first meeting was a bit rushed. I didn't prepare any good gifts here. Just accept this gift." The woman quickly lifted Jiang Shengling up and put her hands in her hands. The scroll was tucked into his arms.

  Jiang Shengling looked at the scroll in his hand full of black lines, superb martial arts! Nima, this is still a hasty preparation. If this is not hasty, what are you going to give Aunt Xue?

  The old man sat aside and smiled, meaning that it’s not normal for the martial arts to make gifts?

   "By the way, Xue, can your disciple be here? I also have a gift to give her." The old man said with a smile.

  Jiang Shengling wanted to say, "Stop acting, the two big guys, the acting is too clumsy, and this was originally your arranged blind date, don’t pretend that you don’t know anything."

   However, these two bigwigs are blind, and the process should be there, otherwise it is not perfect.

   "Qingqin, come on, come and greet you, Uncle Long." The woman whispered to the back of her screen.

   "The disciple will be here soon." A very clear voice came from behind the screen, which made Jiang Shengling feel very comfortable listening to it.

  With the sound of stepping on the floor, there was another person in the room. Jiang Shengling couldn't help himself at the first glance, and couldn't control his eyes at all.

  The woman who came from this model looked like a jade, with a dignified and beautiful air, a white mopping skirt, and a light blue pattern embroidered on the wide hem.

   Wrapped around her arms, she is wrapped in a silk that is as thin as a cicada's wings, and Qianqian's thin waist is fastened with a white brocade belt inlaid with nephrite.

  The black hair is **** with a ribbon with a landscape painting, and the face is not covered with powder, but it is fresh and moving.

  The whole person gives a sense of elegance, gentleness and atmosphere.

  The woman was also blushed by Jiang Shengling's face. She was a little afraid to raise her head and look at Jiang Shengling. Because Jiang Shengling's eyes are exactly those of Deng's disciple, how could she, a young woman, dare to look at him?

   "Ahem!" The old man's cough interrupted Jiang Shengling's aggressive eyes.

  Jiang Shengling was also full of shame, and quickly apologized, "Sorry girl, it was me who lost my mind. I am here to accompany you."

  Jiang Shengling also knows that it is rude to stare at a girl like this, but he still can't help but the urge to look at it. Maybe this is a love.

  If Xiao Bai was there, he would definitely "You are her body! Desperate!"

  The woman didn't talk too much, just silently returned the courtesy, but the blush on her face did not disappear.

   "Brother Long, this is my only disciple Wu Qingqin." The woman introduced to the old man.

  "Qingqin has seen Uncle Long." Wu Qingqin first bowed and saluted, and then prepared to bow down.

  The old man quickly held up Wu Qingqin, made her stand up straight, and then said, "What kind of courtesy? It's all a family, this is a gift I prepared for you, accept it." The old man also stuffed a scroll into Wu Qingqin's arms.

  However, Wu Qingqin didn't care about the scroll given by the old man, but was thinking about the old man's family just now. She blushed at the thought of that sentence, and she was really pretty.

  And Jiang Shengling has been staring at Wu Qingqin. I don’t know why, Jiang Shengling always feels very happy just looking at her.

  The woman and the old man glanced at each other, and then smiled with relative relief. This can be done. As long as the two disciples can become a pair, the two of them will be done.

  Alas, I blamed them both for breaking their mouths and swearing this kind of oath to Dao, otherwise there would be a baby.

   "Ahem, Shengling!" The woman coughed suddenly, and then all eyes in the room focused on her.

   "Aunt Xue, I am here." Jiang Shengling replied, regretfully looking away from Wu Qingqin.

   "What do you think of Qingqin?" The woman was a little embarrassed, because it was the same as selling a disciple.

Wu Qingqin blushed even more when she heard the words of her master, and the shy people wanted to find a place to sew in. Master, she is too straightforward. I have not prepared myself yet, but she is still curious. He put his ears up to listen to Jiang Shengling's next words.

  Jiang Shengling was taken aback, and then reacted instantly, very happy, "Naturally it is excellent!"

   "Hmm." The woman nodded in satisfaction, and Wu Qingqin breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she had made a good impression on Jiang Shengling.

  The old man also nodded his beard, very pleased. Fortunately, there is nothing nonsense about this.

  "When shall we worship the land?!"

  Next, the old man who caused Jiang Shengling's words almost tore off his beard.

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