Chapter 746 Don't Worry, Friends...

Chapter 746 Don't worry, fellow Taoist.

"If I said that being a teacher is innocent, would you believe me, little fat?"

Jiang Lin looked out of the window, the breeze blew through his hair, and the hem of his clothes fluttered slightly. Looking from the side, the vicissitudes of his eyes turned out to be somewhat sad and elegant.

In fact, Jiang Lin didn't expect that what he robbed at that time was only clothes, so why did he become robbed?

Well, I really shouldn't rob other people's uniforms.

And at that time, I was really lucky, thinking that I would never see each other again in the future, so I grabbed a set of clothes and ran away, and then pretended to be a Taoist priest to hide my identity and go to Wanli City...

But you can say that I robbed your clothes, but you can't slander my innocence...

It seems that there is no innocence in robbing other people's clothes...

But Jiang Lin felt that this matter had to be clarified, otherwise he would really become a flower picker...

In fact, Xiaopang was also a little embarrassed.

He naturally believed in his teacher. After all, his teachers were much prettier than that Taoist girl from Yuxin Sect, but the problem was that it was useless for him to believe.

That Leng Bingqing girl already wants to cut the teacher into a stick.

And the teacher has nothing to do with robbing other people's clothes.

"Guest officer, you can't go up! You can't go up, guest officer. There are guests inside. Oh, guest officer."

Just when Jiang Lin and Qian Xiaopang were both very melancholy and thinking about how to solve this matter, there was suddenly a nervous voice from Xiaoer at the stairs.

Jiang Lin had just turned around, and Qian Zhenduo had just stood up, when the door of the room was blasted open by sword energy with a bang.

A woman holding a sword looked at Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin looked at her carefully.

She is very tall, maybe 1.75 meters!

Wearing a black and white wide avenue suit, black collar and sleeves, exquisite tailoring, looks small and exquisite, and the round collar reveals a beautiful collarbone.

The light blue belt was tied around the girl's waist. Against the backdrop of the wide Daoist uniform, the Daoist robe around the girl's waist seemed to have collapsed. No one would have thought that her waist was so slender, and it felt like two palms were touching each other. Just pinch and hold.

Even if the Taoist uniform is too wide, you can still feel the straightness of the slender thighs under the woman's skirt, and a pair of white cloth shoes are simple and elegant. On the wrist of his left hand is a series of small red circle sword bracelets, shining brightly in the sun.

The long hair like a waterfall is coiled up, the curled eyelashes are flickering, and the dark red eyes are not suitable for this cold temperament like a sword, because the dark red eyes exude a woman's unique coquettishness.

Inner charm is hidden.

This was Jiang Lin's first impression.

Sword Qi is extremely strong, and he is a genius in swordsmanship.

This is the second impression.

Especially this leg! Tut tut.

Xiaoyan really met her match

"Bastard, where are you looking!"

A little junior sister behind Leng Bingqing said angrily, as if she was about to draw her sword.

This little junior sister joined the Yuxin sect not long ago, and her realm is relatively low, so she can't talk about cutting off the world of mortals at all, so she will still get angry when her senior sister is stained by her eyes.

Just like the last time the man from Yuxinzong liked that woman.

But the man next to this little junior sister was different, they all looked at Jiang Lin with "warrior" eyes.

As a man, he would naturally be attracted by this pair of long legs. Even if it was hidden under the skirt, everyone would at most sneak a glance at it (even though they couldn't see anything at all).

But who would have thought that this guy is so bold, he can't take his eyes off the legs under his skirt

Warrior.

No! It's not just about the Warriors anymore! She is a role model for me!

"Who said my master, you look at Fairy Leng, my master is nothing more than that."

Xiaopang is also in a hurry. He wants to make excuses for his teacher, but isn't this just embarrassing our honest and honest Xiaopang?

Jiang Lin, on the other hand, took his time and patted Xiaopang on the shoulder lightly, signaling him not to be nervous, and even sent a voice transmission from Heart Lake: "Little Fatty, I haven't taught you how to pick up girls for a long time, come on, Take a good look, this lesson will teach you how to resolve misunderstandings."

"teacher"

Under Xiaopang's adoring eyes, Jiang Lin was already walking forward.

"Junior Sister." Jiang Lin flicked the bangs on his forehead, "That's wrong, I don't see your senior sister's long legs that are straight, without any fat, and must be extremely white!"

Everyone: "."

"Rogue! What are you talking about!" Jiang Lin's rogue-like descriptors first stunned the little junior sister, and soon she couldn't help but wanted to draw her sword. Unexpectedly! This fellow is even more excessive!

However, Leng Bingqing stretched out her slender arms, and lightly pressed the white palm on the back of the junior sister's hand that was about to draw the sword. She looked at Jiang Lin with eyes without any emotion, like a machine: "Then what are you looking at?"

"Look at the beautiful artwork created by the heavens." Jiang Lin said shamelessly.

Everyone who listened to Jiang Lin's explanation shuddered and had goosebumps all over their bodies!

Fuck! Does this buddy really not know who the woman in front of him is? This dude is just using his life to pick up girls, but the problem is that you won't be able to get them, bro.

Leng Bingqing still looked at Jiang Lin coldly, but instead of answering Jiang Lin's words, she looked at Jiang Lin's clothes and said:

"Just now I heard that the disciples of Yuxinzong went to brothels and violated the rules of the sect, so I came here to ask, but you are not my disciple of Yuxinzong, how can you have the clothes of my disciples of Yuxinzong?"

When Leng Bingqing mentioned this matter, Qian Zhenduo raised his spirits, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Don't hide it from Fairy Leng." Jiang Lin remained unruffled in the face of danger, "My name is Jiang Yida, and I am a mountain wilderness with a sense of justice, but when I was on my way, there was a robber who wanted to rob me! I robbed, but unfortunately my clothes were broken in that fight, so I had to pull off his clothes, if there is a misunderstanding, please forgive me."

"Then do you know that this dress may actually belong to a woman?"

"There is such a thing!" Jiang Lin expressed his shock for ten thousand years, "I never thought that the bandit would be so mad!"

Leng Bingqing squinted her eyes and looked at Jiang Lin, but Jiang Lin actually started to take off her clothes: "In that case, I will return this clothes to the noble sect first, no thanks."

Seeing that Jiang Lin took off his clothes suddenly, the female disciples all said "ah", and then covered their eyes, but they could still see their curious and shy eyes through their fingers.

"Goodbye Fairy Leng, I'll leave the clothes to Fairy." Jiang Lin, who had changed into a white gown, was about to run away, but a sword aura blocked Jiang Lin directly.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry."

Leng Bingqing walked forward slowly.

"Bingqing's junior sister is about to arrive, so it's good to ask her to thank fellow daoists in public."