Chapter 962: Started

On the last day of the Eleventh Battle, Jiang Lin didn't go back after leaving the barracks, but wandered around the streets.

Tomorrow is the beginning of the Battle of Eleven, and also the beginning of the war between the two worlds.

how to say

Say you're nervous, but it actually feels good.

But let's say I'm not nervous, I always feel a little restless.

Jiang Lin always felt that he was afraid of missing something, afraid that there was something he hadn't done yet.

It's like entering the examination room before the college entrance examination, always feeling like I forgot my ID card or admission ticket...

With a restless mood, Jiang Lin came to the mansion where Yu Xinzong was located.

These days, Jiang Lin has been wanting to visit Yuxinzong, but Taier Zhenjun was afraid that his daughter would be abducted by Jiang Lin, so he kept finding excuses to refuse.

But this is the last day, and tomorrow we will participate in the Battle of the Eleventh, and Taier Zhenjun knows that it will be bad if he refuses.

Moreover, True Monarch Taier also knew that his daughter already had a heart for Jiang Lin, and it was only a matter of time before Jiang Lin abducted her.

Therefore, Taier Zhenjun had already agreed to Jiang Lin to visit his daughter this morning, but he asked Jiang Lin to be mentally prepared.

Of course, this psychological preparation is not for facing Leng Bingqing, but for facing Mrs. Leng.

Holding the jade pendant given to Jiang Lin by Supreme Second True Lord, Jiang Lin broke through the magic circle arranged by Supreme Second True Lord and walked in.

And the moment Jiang Lin pushed open the courtyard door, a long sword stood in front of Jiang Lin's throat!

Jiang Lin subconsciously raised his hand.

"Mrs. Leng Leng. You. Hello"

"Why is it you?" Leng Yue looked at Jiang Lin coldly, "Where's that bastard?"

"Ma'am, do you mean Supreme Second True Monarch?" Jiang Lin gently pushed the tip of the sword away with his fingertips, trying not to let the long sword point at himself.

But as soon as Jiang Lin pushed the point of the sword away, the point of the sword moved over again.

Jiang Lin gave up: "Ma'am, Supreme Second Zhenjun is going to a meeting. After all, tomorrow will be the Eleventh Battle, and monks at Nascent Soul Realm and above need to attend."

"Then why don't you go to the meeting?" Mrs. Leng was even more chilled, "Or, do you want to attack my daughter when no one is around?"

"Mrs. Leng! What you said is wrong!" Jiang Lin immediately became serious, "I, Jiang Lin, am a decent person!"

"Heh!" Mrs. Leng sneered, "The number one flower picker in Haoran is considered a decent person, so are all the men in Haoran world good?"

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"You are just like that bastard, you are not a good thing!"

"Mrs. Leng, I also know a little bit about the matter between you and Taier Zhenjun, but Mrs. Leng, I have been with Taier Zhenjun for more than ten years. When he wants to eat chicken soup, he can't bear to kill the chicken himself. Instead, he ordered takeaway. How could such a kind person destroy Madam's sect?

Even if True Monarch Taier really did this, I think there are reasons for it. "

"Hehehe, what are your difficulties? Kill my teacher, destroy my sect, and leave us mother and daughter behind! What difficulties can such a man have!"

As she said that, Madam Leng took a deep breath, her chest heaved violently, and the long sword was reversed and put away.

"Jiang Lin, let's go. Although I am a level higher than you, I still can't beat you. I can't stop you if you try to force your way in, but Bingqing is currently realizing the sword and is on the verge of breaking through into the Jade Raw Realm. last moment.

If you want to disturb Bingqing and destroy her Jianxin, then I have nothing to say, but I will stop you with my life! "

"Ma'am, you are serious."

"It's not heavy at all." Mrs. Leng glanced at Jiang Lin, "I won't marry Bingqing to any stinky man! Especially a flower picker like you."

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Jiang Lin really wanted to say that he was not a flower picker, and that he could only be regarded as an arsonist at best.

But looking at Mrs. Leng's appearance, Jiang Lin knew that no matter how he explained it, it would be useless.

"There is a reason for everything, Mrs. Leng, doesn't Mrs. Leng want to know why Taier Zhenjun did that?

Or is it that Mrs. Leng just wanted to kill Supreme Second True Monarch with a sword, and all the truth was buried here, and she was unclear about everything that happened before. "

Listening to Jiang Lin's words, Mrs. Leng bit her red lips lightly, lowered her eyes, as if she was thinking.

After a long time, Mrs. Leng said slowly, "What can you do?"

"Yes." Feeling that she had gained some trust from her future mother-in-law, Jiang Lin breathed a sigh of relief temporarily.

The so-called mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, that is, the more she looks at her, the more pleasing she is.

Jiang Lin believes that as long as he becomes the confidant of his mother-in-law! When the time comes to steal her precious daughter, it's just a matter of time.

As for Taier Zhenjun

Taiji, sorry!

For your daughter's future happiness! I am sorry for you!

After talking for a while, Jiang Lin left the Leng Mansion.

Although Jiang Lin didn't see Bingqing in Leng's house, he was already on the united front with his mother-in-law, and the days when Bingqing could be with him happily would not be too long in the future.

In fact, Jiang Lin also knew that even if his mother-in-law was unwilling, Bingqing would still go with him in the end.

But at that time, I fell into the situation of "choosing between mother and lover".

Jiang Lin didn't want Bingqing to encounter such a choice.

Moreover, since she was a child, Bingqing didn't experience much love from her parents. If possible, Jiang Lin still hoped that Taier Zhenjun and Mrs. Leng would reconcile, at least Bingqing would have a complete family.

Of course, if it fails in the end, then Jiang Lin can also give Bingqing a complete home.

It's just that there are too many family members at home.

Walking on the street, Jiang Lin looked at the sky, it was already evening, usually at this time, Jiang Lin would be eager to go home.

But now, even though Jiang Lin really wanted to go home, after all, the two worlds were going to war tomorrow, so he had to go back to spend time with his wife.

But Jiang Lin suddenly felt that there was always a feeling of setting a flag when he did this.

but

After all, it is the last night, if I go back and ask everyone to learn Wanlicheng dialect together, I should agree.

Thinking about it, Jiang Lin walked on the way back home with a studious heart.

"Brother Jiang!"

"Brother Jiang found it!"

"Go! Brother Jiang! Today is our men's night!"

When Jiang Lin was halfway there, he saw that Wu Ke and the others came over and dragged Jiang Lin to the restaurant for a single night before the big battle!

"No, no, there are still some things at home, you just go." Jiang Lin quickly refused, joking, how can I have fun studying with Yuni and the others on a single night.

"Oh, brother Jiang, you have something about the hammer, don't worry, we have already said hello to brother Jiang's house, and told the brothers and sisters, brother Jiang will go to the restaurant with us tonight, and Yuan Ying and you can't learn, brothers and sisters They are very relieved."

Jijibo frowned at Jiang Lin.

"No, I." Jiang Lin still didn't want to go, the heart that wanted to learn was burning hotly.

"Okay, okay! Brother Jiang! Don't you just go to Goulan to listen to music? You are the head of the family. Brother Jiang is so afraid of his wife?

Who told us at that time that when they married their wives, they would go east and west? ! Could it be that Brother Jiang's trachea is so inflamed? "

"Who said my trachea was inflamed!" Jiang Lin suddenly became unhappy, "I'm still the head of the family, isn't it just listening to music?! Let's go!!!"

"That's right! Let's go!"

"Tonight, Mr. Jiang will pay the bill!"

"Brother Jiang is domineering!"

A few people hooked their shoulders and walked towards the Chunfeng Building. On the way, they also dragged Yuanying and Xuehui along the way.

Yuan Ying was chanting scriptures at home, but Wu Ke asked him to experience the world of mortals. Yuan Ying thought for a while, thinking that he was going to the streets to see the world, so he followed.

Similarly, learning whether Yuanying would go with her, she thought she was going to discuss tomorrow's eleventh battle, so she didn't have any worries, so she closed the courtyard door and followed.

But when they stood at the door of the Chunfenglou chain store, and the girls in cool clothes came out to greet them, they were all in a bad mood.

They turned around and were about to run, but were stopped by Jiang Lin and the others.

Then, they were obviously in the Jade Raw Realm, and they were just pulled in like this.

If you look carefully, on the faces of Yuanying and Xuehui, there is quite a sense of sullenness that wants to refuse and welcome.

On this day, Jiang Lin and the others listened to many ditties and watched many dances with a critical eye, and served one dish after another on the table.

He couldn't learn to be a little cautious at first, but after a few glasses of strong wine, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he let go of everything.

Yuanying looked at the roast chicken, duck and fermented rice on the table, clasped his hands together and kept chanting the Buddha's name.

Wu Ke felt uncomfortable after seeing it, and slapped Yuan Ying's head and exhaled:

"I already have a girl I like, and I've violated the precept of lust, so what about the second precept of drinking and meat?

If the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha is gone?

Do you have a Buddha in your heart, or are you bound by the so-called Buddha in your heart!

So the Buddha in your heart, is it a Buddha or a demon? ! "

Listening to Wu Ke's words, Yuan Ying was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought, the Buddha's light appeared in her eyes, and she was about to enter the state of Zen enlightenment!

As a result, at this time, Wu Ke slapped him again, and slapped him on the head.

"Now realize Hammer Zen, let's spoil the fun, drink and drink."

Yuanying was first poured a jug of wine, choked and coughed, and then Wu Ke stuffed a chicken leg!

Yuanying subconsciously wanted to vomit.

But this chicken leg is so delicious!

"Come on, drink, drink, if you can't learn it, write a poem." Jiang Lin was faintly overjoyed.

"I can't make it, I don't know how to write poetry." I can't learn to have burgundy cheeks.

"Then how did you become a saint?" Ye Liangchen hooked the shoulder of the unlearned, "Aren't you scholars all eloquent?"

"There's no way to get it." The learner waved his hand quickly, "I don't know how to become one, I only know how to read books, reading books is interesting, and I'll become one after reading it..."

"Hahaha, did your classmates say you were Versailles?" Jiang Lin hiccupped.

"What is it?"

"Don't worry about Brother Jiang." Taier Zhenjun patted his thigh, which he couldn't learn, "By the way, do you have any beautiful girls in your Confucian school?"

"Hey hey. Hey hey hey." Learn not to smirk while drinking.

"Fuck! You didn't react right, you have a girl? Made! Drink! Drink!"

A jug of wine was pushed in front of the student, and the student picked up the jug and smirked and drank it. The atmosphere was lively again.

Everyone forgot for a moment that they didn't stutter even if they couldn't learn...

"Everyone! Let me set a fire for everyone to add to the fun."

As he said that, Ye Liangchen hiccupped and got up, and there was a will-o'-the-wisp, and all kinds of will-o'-the-wisps formed little figures dancing while carrying the coffin, and everyone applauded.

Qian Xiaopang was a little confused from drinking, and picked up a brush to draw, and ten women jumped out of the paper. After a closer look, they turned out to be Jiang Lin and the others in women's clothing!

Everyone laughed, and beat Qian Xiaopang while laughing.

Diao Da performed a roc spreading its wings!

Jiang Lin came to a sword dance, held the wine and danced the sword, and the whole Chunfeng Tower was full of sword energy.

The woman who was originally in charge of the reception at the Chunfenglou stared blankly at the chaos on the scene.

Whether it's a Taoist priest or a monk, whether it's a painter or a swordsman, whether it's a human race or a monster race, they speak freely and freely.

Abandoning the bowls and chopsticks, they all drank from pots, the wine dripped down their chins and wet their clothes, but no one cared.

No one would have imagined that these people inside actually have the youngest Buddha's son, the youngest youngest person in the world, and the immortal ascending.

After an unknown amount of time, the box finally stopped, and the proprietress was called by the maids.

The proprietress couldn't help smiling when she saw their appearance.

"Today's banquet may be recorded in history."

The proprietress led the maids back, not allowing them to disturb too much.

Several years later, when the descendants came to Wanli City, there was no such experience in Wanli City. At that time, Wanli City was extremely prosperous, and the business of this Spring Breeze Tower was even more prosperous.

But no matter how good the business of this Chunfeng building is, there will always be a room left.

The room was clean, but the layout was messy, messy wine glasses, messy jugs, shoes taken off.

It was obviously a commonly visible room, but countless people went to watch it.

A young monk from Fozhou looked in disbelief at the room where his abbot stayed.

It turned out that the stern abbot of his family was so "wild" when he was young.

The rooster crows, one after another, like a rooster taking the lead, and a hundred roosters crowing together, Wanli City is gradually filled with the sound of the rooster crowing.

In a restaurant, several men and animals were lying on the bed, lying on the ground, leaning on the chairs.

Quite a bit of the chaos of a stag night party before a wedding.

Of course, there are no women in the party, it is a real Goulan listening to music.

The main reason is that everyone drank freely and didn't use their spiritual power to hangover. Otherwise, it would be bad if something happened to them if they were drunk.

And sometimes a fraternity reunion is like a reunion of college and high school friends, sometimes you really can't call the female classmates of the year, how to put it, you may not be able to let it go.

Then after drinking all night and playing flying chess all night, everyone fell to the ground drunk, and they didn't know what they dreamed. Jijibo even kissed Diao Da's head. Beak feathers.

"Guys, it's time to get up"

When the Wanli City bell rang for the first time, the door opened and the morning glow entered the room.

The bell rang three more times.

Immediately after that was the sound of the rallying horn.

Battle of Eleven.

here we go.