Chapter 767 Isn't This Soft Rice Delicious?

At the gate of the sword shop, the uncle said earnestly that he really didn't want to see this young man being a dog licking anymore...

"Although what that guy just said was not pleasant, but ah, there is indeed some truth, we men can't be hanged on a tree.

And little brother, you are as handsome as I was when I was young, and your level is not low, why worry about not having a girl? "

"I" Jiang Lin tried to refute.

"Stop talking!" Uncle Jianpu hooked Jiang Lin's shoulders and was about to walk back, "There is nothing that a pot of wine can't solve. If there is, then it's two pots! Isn't it just being dove? Go, uncle Let me get you drunk."

"No, really not, uncle, you listen to my explanation"

Jiang Lin walked towards the sword shop with the uncle hooking his shoulders.

Just when Jiang Lin felt that the kindness could not be turned down, suddenly, outside the sword spectrum, there was a sudden silence.

It's like when you were doing well in self-study, but the head teacher suddenly appeared at the back door of your class.

Sensing the sudden silence on the street in front of the store, Jiang Lin and Uncle Jianpu turned around at the same time and looked back. On the street in front of the store, the crowded crowd unexpectedly divided into two sides.

As if the sea was split by sword energy, a girl slowly walked in the middle of parting the "tide".

She was still wearing a plain long dress, her jet-black hair was pulled up, a simple wooden hairpin was inserted, and the rest of her hair fell down her shoulders.

There is no makeup on the girl's face, but she is better than all the girls present. With the support of her slender and straight thighs, her curves are so perfect. The red light of the lantern shines on her face, which makes her look a little coquettish .

Everyone looked into the girl's sight, full of surprise and doubt.

Surprised that Leng Bingqing would actually come to the celebration, and wondering why Leng Bingqing would participate in the celebration?

There is no reason for this.

Taoist Huanglong who had just left held the woman's hand and stood there, following every step of Leng Bingqing like everyone's gaze, until Leng Bingqing came to a sword shop.

At the door of the sword shop, there was an uncle and a handsome man.

Is Leng Bingqing here to buy a sword from that uncle, or that boy with a bad face?

He must have asked that uncle to buy the sword! Um! Definitely yes!

Everyone was so self-hypnotized, and as Leng Bingqing got closer to Uncle Jianpu and the little boy, everyone's heart beat faster.

The moment she stopped in her tracks, everyone's hearts went "thump".

"I want to buy a sword, help me choose one."

Leng Bingqing looked at Jiang Lin, and said slowly.

"Fuck!"

Seeing Leng Bingqing talk to that pretty boy, the hearts of all the men fell to the bottom.

For them, Leng Bingqing doesn't accept anyone, which is the best ending, because if they don't get it, neither will others.

But now, is my goddess about to change hands? !

And the owner of the sword shop looked at Jiang Lin as if he wanted to eat Xiang, and there was a ray of admiration in his eyes!

Who didn't admire a certain goddess when they were young, but why didn't they succeed in the end, and the goddess was already a wife?

Could it be? Is it because I didn't lick thoroughly enough?

"What's wrong?"

Leng Bingqing didn't care about other people's gaze at all, she blinked at Jiang Lin with those transparent eyes.

"I'm not late, it's because you came early, and there are still two quarters (half an hour) before our agreed time."

Seeing that Jiang Yida didn't respond, thinking that Jiang Yida was angry for waiting too long, Leng Bingqing explained.

"fine."

Jiang Lin pushed the uncle away.

"I haven't been here for long, it's just that Taoist Huanglong just had some problems."

"Um?"

"Because I can't stand him talking about you! Anyone who talks about you, I will smash his head, so I had a conflict with that Huanglong Taoist, and he even threatened me, 'If it wasn't for today It's an auspicious day, and the Fairy Boat Festival cannot fight, so he let me know what cruelty is."

"where is he?"

Listening to Jiang Lin's words, Leng Bingqing frowned, her mind was concentrated, the sword energy wrapped around her body,

Leng Bingqing didn't care that others talked about her, but what Leng Bingqing cared about was that she had already warned them not to touch Jiang Yida, but she still did it!

"He just left? Why hasn't he left yet? Miss Leng, the Taoist Huanglong is right there." Jiang Lin became "furious" all of a sudden, and moved forward with fists clenched, "Miss Leng, don't worry! I want to be with him Fight to the death!"

"You wait for me to get off."

Leng Bingqing pressed Jiang Lin's chest with her small hand, and then walked towards Taoist Huanglong step by step.

For Taoist Huanglong, he didn't know what happened at all, he just saw Leng Bingqing talking with that Jiang Yida, then Leng Bingqing frowned, and then Leng Bingqing pressed that Jiang Yida's heart affectionately.

Leng Bingqing has never taken the initiative to touch any man!

For a while, Taoist Huanglong felt broken in love.

What was even more unexpected was that Leng Bingqing actually walked towards him.

why is that? Could it be that? Miss Leng actually treats me.

"Zheng!"

Before Taoist Huanglong started to fantasize, Leng Bingqing drew out his long sword, and the lingering sword energy hit Taoist Huanglong directly, Taoist Huanglong was disrupted by the sudden sword energy and disrupted the spiritual power in his body! The throat was sweet, and the corners of the mouth overflowed with blood.

"Miss Leng! Don't beat him to death! We are civilized people!"

Behind Leng Bingqing, Jiang Yida was still shouting.

"Nimma!"

Taoist Huanglong understood! Was he being set on fire?

"Jiang Yida! If you don't agree with me, come here and challenge me one-on-one. What kind of skill is hiding behind a woman!" As Leng Bingqing approached step by step, Taoist Huanglong cried out in pain, clutching his heart.

"That's right!" Jiang Lin nodded and stepped forward, "Miss Leng! As a man! I want to fight him for Miss Leng! Please don't stop Miss Leng!"

As a result, Jiang Lin hadn't taken a few steps before he was trapped by Leng Bingqing's sword energy.

"You don't need me, I'll do it."

Yu Luo, the sword realm gradually unfolded under Leng Bingqing's feet. It is true that the fairy boat celebration cannot fight, but in the sword realm alone of the sword cultivator, it does not belong to the category of fairy boat.

Although Taoist Huanglong is also in the Nascent Soul Realm, even higher than Leng Bingqing, a genius is always a genius, and the sword repair is extremely lethal.

Ever since, Jiang Lin saw that Taoist Huanglong was beaten up by Leng Bingqing, his body was bloody, and the methods were extremely cruel.

The sword realm was gone, Taoist Huanglong had already collapsed on the street, and the people from Xianzhou Medical Hall rushed over, but he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of bed when he arrived at Wanli City.

Looking at Taoist Huanglong who fell to the ground, Jiang Lin had a complicated feeling in his heart.

He suddenly felt that his cultivation seemed useless. Isn't this soft rice delicious?