Chapter 719 Can We Get to the Point?

At the corner of the street, two old men squatted together, biting meat buns in their hands, watching the girls coming and going on the street.

The girls on the street are conservative, some wear long skirts, and some are more open, such as JK uniforms, Lolita, and cheongsams.

The long legs of the girls in short skirts were wrapped in a pair of knee-high stockings, and the whiteness revealed in the looming absolute realm gave people infinite reverie.

These strange costumes were circulated in Chunfeng Building, all of which were designed by Jiang Lin, and then handed over to Aunt Lin for implementation.

It was originally used by Chunfeng Building to increase turnover. However, because the style is novel and beautiful, and the Demon Cult is not as conservative as the decent ones, it is naturally loved by the majority of girls, and the girls of the Sun Moon Sect are generally good-looking, so they have become a beautiful landscape.

Of course, it also caters to the appetite of the major lsps...

"Old Fang, you also said that you don't know swordsmanship."

After looking at the skirt and taking a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, Jiang Lin said with a smile, this guy's sharp sword spirit reveals determination, more like a kind of mellow wine, it feels like there are some stories.

"do not talk."

Fang Chaoqun wiped his face melancholy.

"This is a sad story."

After revealing his identity, Fang Chaoqun had nothing to be embarrassed about.

In fact, strictly speaking, there is no such thing as being exposed or not. Fang Chaoqun believes that Brother Jiang had vaguely doubted the identity of himself and others a long time ago.

A gust of wind blew gently from the street, and the hem of a pretty girl in a pleated short skirt was blown up gently. Jiang Lin and Fang Qun stretched their necks at the same time.

The girl hurriedly held down the hem of her skirt, followed those two obscene gazes, scolded "rogue" a few times, and ran away blushing.

"pink."

"Well, with blue stripes."

The two gentlemen commented at the same time.

"Want to drink?" After a little episode, Jiang Lin returned to the topic again.

Jiang Lin's meaning was very clear: "Want to drink? I'll treat you, and then you tell me a story."

"How about wine?"

"Daughter Hong in 1982."

"Give me an altar."

"Where are the melon seeds?"

"I prefer to crack watermelon seeds."

Jiang Linbai took a look at this alien: "I like sunflower seeds."

So, the two of them squatting on the street to eat steamed buns sat in front of the Chen Mansion, kowtowing sunflower seeds while drinking.

Xiao Hua impatiently made a saltwater duck for the two guys, and then closed the door with a bang.

"Is your wife still in there?" Fang Chaoqun asked while eating salted duck and drinking wine.

"En." Jiang Lin nodded.

"Your wife is discussing life with your other wife's mother. Seriously, Lao Jiang, I admire you."

"Stop talking." Jiang Lin sighed softly, "I have a headache."

"By the way, Xiaohua is not your housemate, is she?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because Xiaohua was originally Xiaoyan's personal maid, but I heard that Xiaoyan in your family has always been treated like a sister."

"Uh, let's say goodbye." Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Lin's forehead.

I can't even deal with my own little wife, and now there is a little sister Hua, so I'm afraid she wants to hammer herself into an adult.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, tell your story quickly, it's like I'm very idle."

Jiang Lin changed the subject.

As Aunt Lin said before, Fang Chaoqun had something on her mind, and she seemed to want to discuss it with herself, but she still didn't make up her mind to speak up.

Or, in fact, Fang Fang copied the skirt to escape.

Maybe in Fang Chaoqun's heart, he was waiting for himself to force him, to "force" him to speak out.

Although it is a bit hypocritical to say so, for a man, someone must push him behind, otherwise he will never take that step.

Just like not long ago, Jiang Lin found a room to copy skirts and went to the wasteland to compete.

If Fang Chaoqun didn't want to expose his identity, then Jiang Lin can guarantee that even if he drew his sword and put it on his neck, he would not pick up that wooden stick.

But in the end he still picked it up. It seemed that he was "forced" by himself, but in fact, under his own push, he unconsciously followed his heart and made a choice.

"Lao Jiang, this is actually a very long story."

Jiang Linbai glanced at him: "Let's make a long story short!"

Fang Chaoqun thought for a while, and organized his words: "I am actually a very powerful sword repairer, and then, my flying sword was broken, and I will retire here."

"You should make it more complicated."

"Um."

Fang Chaoqun grabbed a chicken leg and slowly sank into his memory.

"I'm actually a sword cultivator from Longmingzhou. Many people say that I'm a swordsman genius. To tell you the truth, Lao Jiang, you were not born at that time. I can say to the contemporary sword cultivators, 'everyone here! , are all spicy chicken.” And after I said it, others could only endure it.

How high-spirited I was at that time, Lao Jiang, you don’t know, how many fairies wanted to give birth to monkeys for me... Even the current suzerain of the Huanxi Sect, when he saw me, his legs immediately went limp... "

"Can we get to the point?"

"Ahem..."

Fang Chaoqun coughed a few times.

"Anyway, I was called a strong back then."

"Everyone thinks that I will become another sword cultivator at the Ascension Realm, and I actually think so too..."

Fang Chaoqun raised his head and looked at the sky, his tone gradually deepened, Jiang Lin knew that this guy was really going to start talking about the deepest things hidden in his heart.

"Old Jiang, you also know that I have a younger sister, but it's not my own sister, but the cousin of one of my brothers.

During a mission, my brother died, and I promised him to take good care of her younger sister.

She is Fang Min...

When I went to pick up Min Min, she was only three years old, she was small and extremely cute, and to my surprise, she was extremely talented in the way of swordsmanship.

I brought her back to the Zongmen. As a Jade Raw Realm, I have opened up a new mountain alone, but I haven't accepted a single disciple.

Mimi is my first disciple. Although she has no blood relationship with me at all, she is equal to my younger sister to me.

I taught her swordsmanship, and she learned it quickly and well-behaved. As time passed, Mi Mi also became more and more slim.

But what I didn't expect was that I regarded Min Min as my younger sister, but Min Min didn't seem to think of me that way...

When I was chatting with some girls, Minmin would pout on the side. Whenever a woman was more intimate with me, Minmin would always hold my arm and look at those women as if they were guarding against thieves...

I didn't pay much attention at first, thinking that Mimi was just a lack of security, like a younger sister's dependence on her elder brother.

But until that time, I went to Wanli City to experience..."