Chapter 527 Start!
"My lord, I'm worried about my concubine's death."
In the deeper part of the sword cave, Wu Susu, who finally found Jiang Lin, rushed over with the ball and clung to Jiang Lin tightly.
Unprepared, Jiang Lin tried to struggle a few times, but finally gave up.
On the other hand, Qinglian watched Susu's sister press her brother-in-law hard, but the contact area was still not the largest, unlike her own who could stick close to her brother-in-law at once, Qinglian felt both a sense of accomplishment and a sense of sadness in her heart.
Looking down her neck, Qinglian raised her little hand to cheer herself up: "It's okay! My brother-in-law said that sexiness is nothing compared to cuteness!"
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
When Wu Susu's strength relaxed a little, Jiang Lin reluctantly pushed Wu Susu away.
"Young master is fine, but can you answer my concubine's question?"
"Um?"
"Why does the young master smell like other girls? There's not only one of them? I can only say that the young master is worthy of being a flower picker? The young master has only left Su Su for a while, and a confidante has arrived."
Hearing Wu Susu's question, cold sweat broke out on Jiang Lin's forehead. At this time, Qinglian also came up to Xiaotiao after hearing this, her upturned little nose kept sniffing.
But Qinglian finally lowered her head in disappointment, because she didn't smell it.
"Qinglian, this is not acceptable. If you want to be optimistic about your son, you must have a keen insight. At that time, sister Susu will teach you in person."
"Yeah." Qinglian nodded happily.
"Okay, don't spoil Qinglian." Jiang Lin flicked Wu Susu's forehead helplessly.
"Huh, Mr. Ming is promiscuous everywhere." Wu Susu covered her forehead with both hands, and she was a little obedient, "Isn't it enough for Mr. Su to be sussing?"
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Jiang Lin found that he couldn't refute for a while, because one was the imitation that the system asked him to take the initiative to provoke, and the other was the Qianluo owed ten thousand years ago. Indeed, Su Su seemed to be right.
"well"
Thinking of this, Jiang Lin sighed in his heart, it's okay to die, anyway, he won't be able to see her when the time comes, and she doesn't care about him.
But over there
This adds another one, let’s not talk about how I will explain to my master and sister, how will I explain to Jiuyi when the time comes
After traveling to this world of cultivating immortals, Jiang Lin really thought about marrying eighteen wives and concubines, and living the life of a wealthy landlord in the Sangong and Sixth Courtyard.
But now, Jiang Lin found that this kind of life seemed to be easily hacked.
"Boy Jiang, have you been in a daze enough? Hurry up and deal with business. This little girl Qinglian is already feeling a little uncomfortable."
When Jiang Lin was still melancholy and troubled (it made people want to hack him to death), Granny Hua in a white coat came.
Lowering his head, Jiang Lin realized that his sister-in-law's back was already wet with sweat, her brows were slightly furrowed, and her breathing became a little heavier.
It turned out that Qinglian had been enduring the sword energy, but she never said it out.
"Qinglian, I'm sorry, I'll be fine soon. Next, brother-in-law will forcibly correct Qinglian's sword bone. This process may be painful, but brother-in-law will definitely succeed. Does Qinglian believe in brother-in-law?"
Kneeling down, Jiang Lin gently stroked Qinglian's little head and said softly.
"Well! Qinglian believes in brother-in-law, brother-in-law is the best."
Qing Lian nodded heavily, even if there was a little tension in her eyes, it was more due to the firmness of her trust in Jiang Lin.
"Then after Qinglian wakes up, brother-in-law will take Qinglian to eat delicious food."
"Um!"
Qinglian kissed Jiang Lin on the cheek, and Jiang Lin rubbed her little head with a smile, a wave of spiritual power spread from his palm into her body.
Soon, Qinglian felt that her body was very heavy, her eyes would start to blur, and the eyelids gradually closed.
After a cup of tea, Qinglian was already lying in Jiang Lin's arms, breathing steadily.
At the same time, Jiang Lin separated a Nascent Soul villain and sneaked into Qinglian's body.
"let us start!"
Holding Qinglian in his arms, Jiang Lin slowly dragged it out.
Surrounded by Jiang Lin's sword energy, Qinglian slowly floated into the air.
Sensing that someone was about to unlock his master's acupoints and release sword energy, the nine long swords behind Qinglian flew out under the guidance of Jiang Lin! Self-contained sword array.
At the same time, from between Jiang Lin's eyebrows, a crystal clear and beautiful long sword flitted out.
If there was a sense, the nine ancient swords stabbed towards Chuxue, but when the nine flying swords had just advanced one meter, Chuxue's frosty sword energy completely frozen them!
Like popsicles, the nine long swords fell straight to the ground, and the carp fought back a few times, but they fell silent in the end.
Thinking about Chuxue again, Chuxue turned into a gleam of light and rushed into Qinglian's eyebrows. In Qinglian's eyebrows, Chuxue not only broke through one spiritual aperture after another, but also left behind Incomparably lingering sword energy!
After Xuexue penetrated all of Qinglian's spiritual apertures, at this time Chuxue had turned into a woman and stood under Qinglian's Longevity Bridge.
Looking at the suppressed majestic sword energy under the bridge, the woman in a pleated skirt with bare ankles slowly raised her snow-white bare feet and stepped into the long river of sword energy.
The moment the river water transformed by the sword energy in the long river of sword energy submerged Chuxue's pale pink ankles, the entire river began to stir violently!
"Swipe!"
A turbulent river of sword energy rushed straight up! Hundreds of soaring tornado water droplets sucked up!
Standing in the river, Chuxue, who was not even wet by the river, looked at the Longevity Bridge with her snow-white eyes.
The Changsheng Bridge is the foundation of monks' practice, and Qinglian has a special physique, and the Changsheng Bridge is the sword bone.
Chuxue stretched out her slender hand and lifted it gently. In an instant, the entire Changsheng Bridge collapsed as if under ten thousand tons of pressure!
And at the same time that the longevity bridge in Qinglian's body collapsed! Qing Lian's body was originally difficult to control, but now it is like a wild horse's sword energy radiating wildly!
In the sword cave! Under the guidance of Jiang Lin, the sword energy in the sword cave also recoiled towards Qinglian, and they resisted each other, maintaining an unimaginable balance.
"here we go!"
Jiang Lin was sweating coldly, pointing his fingers together like a sword at Qinglian's eyebrows! Thinking of the formula that Mrs. Lin taught him, a small pocket sword was slowly pulled out from between Qinglian's eyebrows.
This is the last sword energy seal!
The moment the little sword is fully drawn! Within the fifth floor of Linglong Jiange! It's all Jianming!
"Qing Lian"
"lady!"
Wan Jianzong, Jianzong, at the same time, Lin Batian rushed into the courtyard, and Lin Xiuxiu, who was resting in front of the dressing table, just raised his head.
The two looked at each other, and although they were speechless, they both knew that the boy had started to correct the sword bones for Qing Lian.
In the Patriarch Hall, there are two lights.
This is the natal lamp of Qingwan and Qinglian. The beating candle is Qinglian's life. When the lamp is extinguished, no one will die, but when a person dies, the lamp will go out.