Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

In order to leave the world as a matter of course that day, Heron borrowed Jiang Hanzheng to lead the thunder to himself and successfully escaped from the dead. At the time, he thought that the young apprentice would be sad, and would be sluggish for a while, but he believed that he was still young Time can gradually heal his pain.

What he didn't expect was that since the day he left, Jiang Han was losing both his master and his lover, and had overcast white hair overnight. He stayed in place for March and was unwilling to leave, and finally returned to the old Dongfu to begin a century-long retreat.

Jiang Hanzheng was in a state of weakness. He had been in retreat for hundreds of years and healed and escaped. He was deeply trapped in magic while he was practicing, and spent several years combing his knots. After re-entering the customs, he became a normal person again.

Many years ago, the innocent and hard-working young man suddenly calmed down like a thousand years of experience and became an unscrupulous and mysterious young man.

In the past, he liked to wear colorful costumes, in order to remember what he was, and he was dressed up like that person, but his white clothes and white hair were not as elegant and pure as that person, but he had a cold and cold breath that he had never had before.

The spirit grass in front of the cave was green and green, and new disciples came in batches and batches. The sun and the moon alternated, and the years of Xiuxian passed by.

Even if he failed, Jiang Hanzheng's cultivation is still not mediocre and can be easily pursued by his junior generations. With his powerful strength and cultivation, he naturally gained the appreciation of the leader. He became the youngest real person in Tianshan by replacing his teacher. .

When he has achieved success, when he is qualified to accept his apprentice, his mind will unconsciously remember how he recklessly rushed to the Tianshan Mountain, how lucky he was to meet Master again, how to care for Master Under the light of the past, the mediocre and cowardly person became everyone's awe, and all these past events came to mind, how could he put his mind on some new disciple.

The face in front of me is fresh and flexible, green and immature. If Master reincarnates, it must be so vibrant at this time.

Mindful of his thoughts, Jiang Han was suddenly resigned, and from now on studying the method of soul reincarnation, after many setbacks, he found a suitable family.

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Helang was born into an ordinary big family in this world, but he is not a rich man, but he doesn't have to worry about Dou Mi. His family is rich enough to allow him to spend his free time, spend a lot of time playing piano and painting, and live a leisurely life.

When Jiang Hanzheng saw him for the first time, he immediately recognized that he was the one he was looking for, and the grievances against God in the heart were gone. It turned out that God didn't really force him out.

The man's sixteen-seventh years, personable, eyebrows as before, this is what Jiang Han is missing belongs to his youth, but can go around, life is fickle, and the next life, he was lucky enough to participate again.

No matter how Jiang Hanzheng has calmed his spleen for many years, he also wants to rush forward and bring it back to Tianshan.

But for that person's reincarnation, he must have been a weird stranger, not to mention that after many years of change, he was no longer his well-behaved and cute apprentice. At this time, he was full of white hair and full of anger. How can we not disturb that person's reincarnation?

Jiang Hanzheng didn't act lightly, just guarding his figure like this, as long as he could glimpse a glorious look on his face would be enough.

Since then, all cultivation and martial arts have been forgotten. He has settled in the world for a long time, living with the sun as a human, living daily, and walking with him every day in the streets, after watching the lanterns and enjoying the lonely moon. It seems that he also really participated in his life and knew him with him.

Even though the two did not recognize each other, Jiang Hanzheng, who had been empty for a long time, was satisfied with this secret affection.

Until one day, he kept watching the figure, suddenly turned around, walked straight towards him from the overshadowed crowd, smiled at the bottom of his eyes, gently hit his head with a folding fan, and asked: "You have enough What? "

"I—" Jiang Hanzheng was speechless, and had to shake his head, his heart sullen, annoyed that he would be disoriented by his momentary smile, only to reveal his whereabouts.

Heron pursed his lips, and looked at the startling white hair up close, his heart tightened slightly, and his voice lightened unconsciously. "Nerd. I waited for you to talk to me for three months, but you just Watching March so quietly, it was really patient. "

Jiang Han was staring slightly, apparently did not expect that he would speak so intimately with himself, his lips open and closed, and asked dryly, "Master? This, is this your reincarnation? Have you not drank Meng Po Tang? ? "

This man's tone was familiar, and he was no stranger to him, as if they had never been separated.

Heron chuckled, and when he saw a passerby stop, he quickly pulled his hand away, and the two hands were tightly tight. Heron held the cold and warmth of his palm, annoyed, "Drank several bowls Well, I still can't forget you, even reincarnated remember you, what do you say? "

This joke-like love affair was uttered through Heron's mouth, hitting Jiang Hanzheng with a surprise, his heart was like a drum, and his fingers were covering his lips for a while, and he didn't say a word. Really scared for this.

They were like young men who were just beginning to fall in love. They held hands and walked along the sparsely populated lake without talking, just watching the grass blowing slightly and contented, quiet and spent an afternoon untiringly.

Heran, who was restrained by her parents from returning late, pulled out the hands that they had been holding for a long time, showing goodbye.

However, Jiang Hanzheng reluctantly re-held his clothes corner, followed him back home, and also entered the room with a fair and honest attitude.

Because of his special status as an immortal, the servants in the family had brightened his eyes since he saw him, and elderly notified the elders in the family cheerfully. The whole family called Jiang Hanzheng one by one, and regarded him as a guest.

Although this is the touts that monks must meet, Fan Jiang is now a real person, and Heron is just a mortal, especially a junior at home. He can't speak, and can only keep silent.

For the first time, I deeply felt the feeling of this identity reversal. Jiang Hanzheng smiled. Regardless of the etiquette and the eyes of others, he embraced him with a kind of elder favoring the younger, and told her family to see him. Hit him, he is a good seed to cultivate immortals, and will take him to Tianshan to cultivate.

When I heard that it was Tianshan's martial arts, it was almost immediate. The family not only promised it, but also thanked Dade for hoeing and thanking him, asking him to take him to Tianshan immediately.

After all, in the world, there can be a person who cultivates immortals in his home.

Although Heran did not dislike the return of Jiang Hanzheng, the family in this life pushed him to this person so easily, as if he was a burden, he still couldn't help feeling depressed.

Jiang Han knows what he thinks and thinks, but he does n’t come forward to comfort him, but he feels more joyful. "Master, you see, I am the only one who treats you sincerely, even in this world. Even your family in this world may not compare Deserve me, don't you? "

Heron glanced at him and said nothing, Jiang Han was smiling proudly.

Back to Dongfu, this is their real home. Only a hundred years ago, Heron was a teacher, and Jiang Han was an apprentice. After a hundred years, the two were reversed.

Looking at his former apprentice, he was surrounded by his disciples as soon as he entered the school. The scenery was immense, and Heron was not unbalanced, only to feel proud. This is the youth he grew up watching, and he deserves to be sought after.

Herang looked like Jiang Han was itching. He couldn't help but pinch his chin, kissed him and kissed him, and told him a fact, "I have been trapped by magic barriers after failing to cross the robbery, and I ca n’t move forward. , Has lost touch with Xiantu. So, will you be disappointed with me? "

He lowered his eyes and hugged people firmly.

Heron shook his head and leaned on him, relieved: "To this day, it is no longer important to be an immortal. Besides, what's so good about being immortal? It's boring."

In this life, he has no trace of interest in cultivation, and he is no longer intending to waste time on this matter, and returning to Tianshan is only to accompany Jiang Hanzheng.

Jiang Han was relieved, holding his hand, his eyes opposed, "I can live longer, and spend more time with you."

"It seems that I have to regain my cultivation, in order to be immortal, to be with you longer?" Heron was lying in his arms, watching his lowered eyes, and taking his tender affection for himself into his eyes. , Smiles Yingying.

Between ears and ears, Jiang Hanzheng whispered and hit Heron's heart.

"Three thousand Ukiyos since then, my love has only the sun, the moon, and Qing. Sun is the dynasty, the moon is the twilight, and Qing is the twilight."

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