Pulling Together a Villain Reformation Strategy

He threw away the parchment and suddenly took something from his neck and went to Jiang to find his side and simply hanged him up.

Jiang Xunyi looked down at the palm print on his chest and said, "You are this..."

"The original should be yours, and I will return it to you now." Jiang Molou looked back and looked at himself with a cold look: "No matter how his brother's life is, he will always be the head of the Yinyue in our hearts. You swear, you should kill."

Jiang Xingyi reached out to pick up the palm of his hand. Jiang Molou was hard to face in front of him. He raised his hand and held Jiang’s chest to find his chest. He said, “What do you say?”

Behind him, the Lingyin disciples who came to participate in the trial meeting have already arrived, and they heard the words and dismissed them together. "The disciples are willing to take the masters as the head!"

Although Jiang was not the first to get started, he was the chief disciple. Therefore, after Yu Hong’s father Yu Yao’s death, everyone used him as a master.

"Brother." Jiang Molou whispered: "You saw it, they are all true. These are yours, I have been thinking about the day that will allow you to hang it again."

This is the pride of the sky. Unexpectedly, the sudden changes have taken place. In the past, I was defeated by the infamous wolf. I have been tortuous and twisted, and I am desperate to die. Jiang has never thought about it. I have a day to stand here again.

His eyes were slightly sag, and the long feathers covered his eyes. The Jiang Mo Lou had a tight hand. For a moment, he almost thought that his brother, who had few movements, was crying.

However, it was just an illusion. Jiang Xunyi quickly raised his face and his lips rose slightly: "Good."

When he and the cloud break and slap on the crowd, he said that the set is one set. When he arrives at this moment, he is very unspoken. A thousand words are just this "good" word, and he took a picture of the back of Jiang Molou. .

Jiang Molou looked straight at him and smiled in the sky.

The self-cleaning person was thrown on the ground by Jiang Molou, and his cheeks were swollen and high. Jiang searched slowly and walked over. Half a squat in front of her, the two looked at each other for a moment, and they remembered together when Jiang searched for a small time. Self-help forced him to swear to himself.

Jiang Xunyi reached out and pinched the squat of Zihui, whispering in a whisper: "Would you wash the marrow?"

It’s still a cool thing to pinch and squat.

Since Hui Xiao smiled: "Do you have the ability to search for yourself?"

Jiang searched for the first smile: "You thought I didn't dare."

He shook his head and raised his hand and pulled the clothes out of Hui. He shook hands and threw it in the underground: "No."

When he shot, Jiang Molou had come to probe and came to help, but did not expect Jiang to be so unrestrained. He beat him, and the woman’s clothes have never been tried. He immediately started to be shocked and took a few steps backwards. He saw Jiang’s intention to continue to go to the home clothes, and quickly rushed over the frame. Live him, sternly said: "Brother!"

Jiang searched for a wrist, separated the hand of Jiang Molou: "I don't want to see the desert, I am forced to do this, what are you doing over? Want to see?"

He said this is not reasonable. Jiang Molou was shackled half-dead, and he glanced at him with a red face, and his sleeves turned away.

Jiang Xunyi has already pulled down a piece of clothing, pinching it from top to bottom, and found that there is still no. At this time, there is only one thin underpants and apron left on the self-reinforcing body. All of them are the younger people who have been trained in the past. It is really embarrassing, shameful and angry, and their eyes are red, and they angered: "Jiang seeks, you are shameless!"

Jiang Xunyi is still studying her clothes, casually saying: "Don't be angry, you know, I am the usual search body - I used to take off the light and I was not interested in it. Now, of course, there is no such thing. Take advantage of the cheap leisure. How, still yell at me, you want to say that I am a strong / traitor? You are too confident."

It’s cold and humiliation, and I can’t stand it anymore. He screams: “Slow... No, don’t try again... In, I’ll give you!”

Jiang Xunyi is not afraid of her ghosts, loosened her hand, and she did not dare to delay for a minute. She pulled out a small purse from the close-fitting clothes in her chest and raised her hand to Jiang.

In the arms, the piece of the jade that had been given to him was suddenly shaken. Jiang searched for a hand and knew that the things in the purse were definitely true. He was afraid of making extra-budgets, so he didn't look at it. He turned his hand into his arms and stared at himself. "How did the teacher die in the end?"

Since the wisdom of the scattered people gasping: "You should not know that the washing jade will be attracted by the human **, do you move it? He has a magical spirit in his heart, attracting the marrow jade..."

Jiang Xunyi suddenly screamed: "Crap!"

Since the Hui Sanren was shocked by him, he did not say anything. Jiang searched for the ups and downs of his chest. He was obviously unclear. Jiang Molou heard his voice far away, and he quickly came over and saw Jiang’s face Red, there is anger in the eyebrows, busy holding his shoulder and saying: "What is it?"

Jiang Xunyi took a deep breath and patted Jiang Molou’s hand to stand up, but did not answer him. He only stared at the self-cleaning person and did not speak. His eyes were sharp, and the self-recovering person was seen with hair. He said: “Washing In a specific situation, the marrow jade will show the picture before death. If you have a chance to see it later, you should know that I have not lied to you. He is also my brother. What good is it to say so?"

Jiang seeks to make himself calm down. He knows that when he washes the jade, he will record the resentment before the death of the person, but such a picture does not know when it can be stimulated. He has always been worried about the unclear death of the immortal teacher. I hope that in this accidental incident, I am sinking, I will hear people who are noisy in the distance, and I want to come and pass by a group of people who come to Lingtai to attend the meeting.

Since Hui Hui is very forced, he gnashed his teeth and said: "Everything is for you, you, you will return the clothes to me!"

The ugliness of the family can not be promoted. Jiang Xunyi decided to put this matter first. He kicked the underground clothes toward Zihui and went to Jiangmolou: "Who is here?"

Jiang Molou snorted unpleasantly.

Jiang Xun’s intentions were felt, his face was gradually frosted, and the thin lips raised the arc that was not easy to detect and looked forward.

However, the people who saw Yang Zongzong, Zhuojia, Dujia, and Zen Gate came together to this side. The date of the trial sword meeting was approaching. This time there was another thing about the ghost temple. Everyone was inevitably active. When I arrived in advance, I met another one.

The door of the Zen Gate, Huo Kai, is a big man with a beard and a beard. His character is also very rough. He laughed and said hello: "Looking for it, desert house, you both are coming! Looking for, congratulations, you finally elute the stigma. I was very worried about my brother a while ago, but I couldn’t find your trace. Hahaha, it’s still a big face of Yunzong, I can see you from time to time.”

Jiang Xunyi smiled slightly: "Thank you for your help."

During the speech, several other people also came from behind. Yun Yun did not see Jiang search for a few days, and he and Huo Kai answered, did not interrupt, only smiled and quietly looked.

After Jiang Xingyi and a few people chilled, this turned back. He also arched his hand to Yunshu, and he joked: "The cloud master is here too?"

He was originally bullying Yun Xiu’s eyes and couldn’t say anything else. This deliberately teased him, but he forgot that Yun Xi’s face was thick and thick. Haha smiled forward and did not bow his hand, but instead raised his arms and hugged the river. I secretly touched him on his waist: "Brother, you are too far out."

Huo Kai knew that their feelings were good, and they also laughed and looked at each other with ignorance. Zhuo Zhengfan couldn’t help but pay for it, and quickly pretended to pretend that he would tear him away.

Yun Xie whispered in the river to find his ear: "A search, not seen for a few days, how do you have a woman's fat powder?"

Jiang Xunyi knows that this kind of careful eye is sure to see the sub-naked self-cleaning of the underground will deliberately say this, chuckle, and hold the cloud-stricken claws to earn from his arms, also lower the voice: "Woman's fat powder What does the taste look like, is the cloud master so clear?"

The two of them each have a ghost, and they smile at each other. Yun Xie is tempted by Jiang’s smug expression, but he has to let go of his hand. He said: "You are beautiful, don’t let you come next time. Bed, I will not surname the cloud."

At this time, a Lingyin disciple walked over with the self-recovering person and went to Jiang to seek a courtesy: "Hey, please ask her how to deal with it?"

Jiang Xunyi had already shown his face, and when he turned around, he saw his self-confidence, and his face was slightly sinking. He said: "First, let the desert house tie her with a bundle of fairy cords. You have to bother to look at it." ”

The disciple took the lead and went to the cloud to check his words and smile. "A search, what happened?"

Jiang Xunyi was upset and sighed. Zhuo Zhengfan came from the side and saw him like this. He immediately said, "What is wrong with this? Look for it, if you have anything to help, open your mouth." He turned his head. To Yun Yun said: "Mr. Wang Da of the Heron sent over, saying that he wants to call the cloud master, Yun brother, do you want to see if you want to..."

Yun’s gaze didn’t move away from Jiang’s search: “I’m in the middle of my body, that’s a heartache, and I’m bored with you.”

Zhuo Zhengfan: "..."

Yun Xi screamed at him: "I have a whisper with A Xun to say it!"

Zhuo Zhengfan: "..."

It’s OK, we all know that Jiang Xunyi is a piece of meat in your heart, and it’s impossible to keep alive.

He walked silently.

Jiang seeks: "...In fact, there is nothing that can't be heard..."

He simply repeated the words of self-hui, and finally said: "Do you say this is not a nonsense? How can my master be like this!"

Yunchao did not agree with him. He used to behave in his life. His words have always been polite. At this time, he has been indulged for a long time, and he has euphemistically said: "A search, anger and hurt, you should not be angry first. Let's look for evidence together."

Although he did not say it clearly, Jiang knew how to understand Yun Hun and suddenly understood the unsatisfactory meaning of his words. In fact, he also has doubts in his heart, but the more he is afraid of this kind of thing, the more he is afraid. The more he is afraid, the more he dare not admit it. Under the anger, he slams the tree next to him and shakes the whole tree and screams. : "Mom, what evidence is not evidence! Laozi said it is not!"

Yunxi took his hand and gently rubbed it, gently said: "A search, I know that you can't accept it for a while, but everyone has a desire, which is normal. But if this desire is magnified to a limit, but If I can't be satisfied, it will produce a demon. I was at the beginning...hey, don't say it. In the mind of the uncle, I never thought about it, you and I will not know... I understand that you will not listen, but if you never Accepting this, he lost his guard and will inevitably suffer."

He was so patient in his tone that he was like a child. Jiang couldn't listen to me anymore. I didn't listen to it. I sighed for a moment and didn't breathe back my hand. I didn't say much.

The two quietly walked for a while, Jiang Xunyi suddenly whispered: "Cloud break, you say a person, is it possible to overcome your own demons?"

"I want to be born by love." Yun Xi sounds strong: "So if you have enough love, you can certainly suppress the loss of control."