Chapter 771 Is he really a bad guy?

   "Can you continue to hold my hand?"

  Leng Bingqing’s words floated slowly in Jiang Lin’s ears, Jiang Lin blinked, a little confused.

  Looking at the white palm glowing in the red candlelight, Jiang Lin didn't know for a moment whether he should hold it up.

  It is true that Leng Bingqing tonight feels a little weird.

   Could it be that her handsome face was conquered by Leng Bingqing, and this girl accidentally fell in love with herself?

   But how is this possible?

  How can a girl who only has a sword in her heart easily like someone?

  Does he lead or not?

After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Lin finally reached out his hand and gently held her palm.

  Let’s not say that it’s a **** not to take advantage of it.

  If you really refuse, then the system will definitely not let it go. After all, being a "licking dog", how can you refuse the request of the goddess.

  It will definitely be a yellow card warning then.

  Yellow card again, your mission has failed! Then everything I had done before was completely abandoned.

  And when Jiang Lin held Leng Bingqing's palm, Jiang Lin's heart beat quickly.

  This is not because of shyness, but a little nervousness. Nervousness always feels like something is going to happen.

  Leng Bingqing stared blankly at her palm held by Jiang Lin, and her thorough eyes blinked and blinked.

  Looking at Leng Bingqing’s dumb eyes, those lucid eyes made Jiang Lin, who had been "squeezed for the task" guilty, his palms seemed to be sweaty.

  "Let’s go for a stroll. I heard that there is a big banyan tree in Reed Immortal Boat to make a wish. It seems very spiritual."

  Jiang Lin quickly turned the topic.

   "Hmm..."

  Leng Bingqing nodded, expressing his agreement.

Holding Leng Bingqing's soft, boneless hand, Jiang Lin led her into the crowd.

  The girl with her little hand followed behind him, staring blankly at his profile...

  In the heart of the girl, the originally cold and transparent sword heart gradually dripped with crystal clear ice water, as if it was covered with a gentle mist, even the girl did not know why...

   "Bingqing, you have no father, your father is dead..."

   "Bingqing, before being your mother, I was your master."

  "Don't trust any man! Men don't have a good thing!"

   "Our sword does not need emotion, the so-called love will only affect the speed of your sword!"

  Leng Bingqing’s mind, the voice of Sect Master Yuxin kept coming up.

   "Master... If... I meet a man who cares... what should I do..."

  Leng Bingqing, who was only ten years old, held a long sword, raised her head blankly and looked at her mother.

  Listening to her daughter’s question, the woman was taken aback first, then she gently stroked her daughter’s white cheek with her palm...

   "Don't worry, Bingqing, as long as you practice your sword well, you will not encounter it.

  "Master, is he in front of me false? Is he really a bad person?"

   still staring at his side face, the girl began to wonder in her heart.

  The cold sword in my heart, unknowingly, has been like a summer popsicle, constantly melting

  A thousand miles away, Longmingzhou Yuxin Sect, a woman who seems to be less than 30 years old, is in a closed room.

  Suddenly, as if perceiving something, the woman suddenly opened her eyes.

   "Bing Qing."

  Walking out of the secret room, the woman with the charm of a beautiful young woman raised her head and looked at the vast sky, her eyebrows frowned slightly.

  "Respectfully welcome the suzerain to leave."

  A direct disciple of Yuxinzong came to the beautiful young woman's side.

   "Huh." Leng Yu snorted softly, "If I don't leave the customs again, I am afraid that your junior will be abducted by a man."

   "???" The female disciple of the legend looked at her suzerain in disbelief.

  She seriously suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Everyone in the Jade Heart Sect may be troubled by the love between men and women, but for such a little junior girl who only has kendo in her heart, she always feels that the junior sister will be the next lord, desperate and desperate, and there is only a sword in her heart. How can there be excess? Emotion?

   "Bing Qing has left Yuxinzong for many games?"

  Ignoring the doubts of his direct disciple, Leng Yu asked coldly.

   "Back to the Sect Master, it has been more than two months since Junior Sister left the sect."

   "Two months Bingqin should still be on the immortal boat now."

   "Yes, probably, I will arrive at Penglai Island in seven days."

   "I see." Leng Yue turned and left with her hands under her hands, "I'm going to Wanli City. During this period of time, Yuxin Sect's big and small affairs will be handled by you."

   "If the lord is worried about the younger sister."

   "I don't worry about her, but I want to meet the man who doesn't know the height of the world."

  Leng Yu shook his head, and disappeared into place in a blink of an eye, and the words slowly floated from a distance.

   "I want to see, which man has such great ability! After seeing you! I will kill him again!"

  Riyuejiao In a house with a good feng shui location, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe is still playing with the newly developed magic circle.

  This magic circle is mainly used in conjunction with the machinery made by Xiao Hei, which is equivalent to a kind of magic puppet. Its purpose is to actively feed chickens and ducks when the owner is not at home! You can also take the initiative to clean the house.

  In short, there is a market.

  However, when the final step of the magic circle was about to be improved, suddenly, the middle-aged man became nervous, and then shook his hand. There was a problem with the magic circle. The magic puppet also trembled violently for a few times, and then exploded into the sky.

   "Master, what are you doing?"

   "This can shake hands, unlike you."

   "Couldn't you guys go to the Chunfeng Tower too much? Kidney is weak, right?"

  Jijibo, Diao Da and others regretfully patted Taier Zhenjun on the head.

They also wanted to wait for the magic puppet to be made, and then take a few of them home, so that they don’t have to do housework, and they can have more time to go to goulan to listen to the music~lightnovelpub.net~ but they didn’t expect it, Tai Erzhen Jun, this kid shook his hand at a critical moment.

  BUG can still be understood, but this kind of low-level error is really strange as an old craftsman like Tai Er Zhenjun.

   "Mistakes, mistakes." Tai Er Zhenjun scratched his head, "Wait, wait for me to figure it out."

  The absent-minded Tai Er Zhenjun hurried back to the house and took out the tortoise shell and dog blood, as well as the yin and yang pictures he had treasured for a long time.

  After Banzhuxiang, looking at the hexagram image, Tai Er Zhenjun took a breath!

   "What's wrong?"

  Looking at Tai Er Zhenjun's frowning brows, Ji Jibo and others patted Tai Er Zhenjun's head again.

   "This!"

   True Monarch Tai Er stood up suddenly!

   "I have to go to Wanli City!"

   [Thanks to the "Little Mouth Yixie" local tyrant for the reward of 10,000 starting coins~~~~ Boss atmosphere, tycoon, what is it?~~~~

  Alas, it’s a pity that the new year is approaching, it’s too busy, I will add more for the boss when I have a chance~~~]

  (End of this chapter)