Chapter 527

"Childe, I'm worried about my concubine."

In the deeper part of the sword cave, he finally found Jiang Lin's dance Su Su, who rushed over with the ball and pressed his body tightly against Jiang Lin.

The unprepared Jiang Lin tried to struggle a few times, but finally gave up.

On the other hand, Qinglian looks at Su Su's sister clinging to her brother-in-law, but the contact area can not reach the maximum. Unlike she can cling to her brother-in-law at once, Qinglian has both a sense of achievement and a sense of sadness.

Looking under her neck, Qinglian raised her little hand to cheer herself up: "it's okay! My brother-in-law said, "sexy is not worth mentioning in front of cute!"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

When Wu Su's strength relaxed a little, Jiang Lincai pushed Wu Su away.

"I wish you were all right, but could you answer my question?"

"Huh?"

"Why does the childe smell like a girl? More than one? Can we only say that the childe is worthy of being a flower picker? The childe just left su. After a while, there will be a confidante. "

Hearing Wu Su Su's question, Jiang Lin's forehead burst into a cold sweat. At this time, Qinglian also jumped over and stood up with a cocky little nose constantly sniffing.

But Qinglian finally lowered her head because she didn't smell it.

"Qinglian, this can't work. If you want to look after the childe, you must have keen insight. At that time, sister Su Su will teach you in person."

"Uh huh." Qinglian nodded happily.

"Well, don't spoil Qinglian." Jiang Lin reluctantly flicked Wu Su's forehead.

"Hum... Childe Mingming is flirting everywhere." Dance Su Su covered his forehead with his hands, but he was a little clever. "Isn't it enough for you to have Su Su, childe?"

“......”

Jiang Lin found that he couldn't refute it for a moment, because one was the system that asked him to take the initiative to provoke him, and the other was the thousand falls owed ten thousand years ago. Indeed, what he said seems to be right

"Alas..."

At the thought of this, Jiang Lin sighed in his heart. She seemed to be fine. Anyway, she wouldn't see her at that time, and she didn't care about herself.

But qianluo there

This adds another one. Let's not say how to explain to Shifu and elder martial sister, but how to explain to Jiuyi at that time

After crossing the world of cultivating immortals, Jiang Lin really wanted to marry 18 wives and concubines and live a landlord life of dog families in three palaces and six courtyards.

But now, Jiang Lin found that this kind of life seems to be easily cut by firewood.

"Jiang boy, is it enough to be in a daze? Hurry up and deal with the business. Qinglian is already a little uncomfortable. "

When Jiang Lin was still melancholy and worried (people wanted to kill him), grandma Hua in a white coat came.

Lowering his head, Jiang Lincai found that his sister-in-law's back was wet with sweat, his eyebrows were slightly locked, and his breathing was aggravated.

It turned out that Qinglian had been enduring the sword Qi, but she never said it.

"Qinglian, I'm sorry. It'll be ready soon. Next, my brother-in-law will forcibly correct Qinglian's sword bone. This process may be very painful, but my brother-in-law will succeed. Does Qinglian believe my brother-in-law?"

Squatting down, Jiang Lin gently stroked Qinglian's small head and said softly.

"Well! Qinglian believes in her brother-in-law, who is the best. "

Qinglian nodded with emphasis. Even though there was a little tension in her eyes, it was more the firmness caused by her trust in Jiang Lin.

"When Qinglian wakes up, her brother-in-law takes Qinglian to eat delicious food."

"Yes!"

Qinglian kisses Jiang Lin on the cheek. Jiang Lin rubs her little head with a smile. A spirit force spreads from his palm into her body.

Soon, Qinglian feels that her body is very heavy, her eyes will begin to blur, and her eyes will gradually pull up.

After a cup of tea, Qinglian was already lying in Jianglin's arms and breathing steadily.

At the same time, Jiang Lin separated a Yuanying villain and sneaked into Qinglian's body.

"Let's start!"

Pick up Qinglian and drag Jianglin out slowly.

Surrounded by Jianglin sword Qi, Qinglian slowly floats into the air.

Feel that someone wants to unlock his master's hole and release the sword Qi. The nine long swords behind Qinglian fly out under the traction of Jianglin! Form your own sword array.

At the same time, from the center of Jiang Lin's eyebrows, a crystal clear and beautiful long sword also swept out.

If there is induction, nine ancient swords stab Chu Xue, but when the nine flying swords have just moved forward for less than one meter, Chu Xue's frost sword Qi will completely freeze them!

Like popsicles, nine long swords fell straight to the ground, and the carp fought several times, but finally fell silent.

The first snow turns into a flash of streamer and rushes into Qinglian's eyebrows. In Qinglian's eyebrows, the first snow not only breaks through one Lingqiao after another, but also leaves linglie's incomparable sword Qi at the same time!

When chuxue penetrates all the orifices of Qinglian, chuxue turns into a woman and stands under Qinglian's longevity bridge.

Looking at the majestic sword Qi suppressed under the bridge, the woman wearing a pleated skirt and bare ankles slowly raised her snow-white bare feet and stepped into the long river of sword Qi.

When the river in the long river of sword Qi submerged the pale ankle in the first snow, the whole river began to turn wildly!

"Brush!"

The billowing sword Qi rushes straight into the river! Hundreds of water droplets are sucked upside down!

Standing in the river, the first snow that was not wet by the river looked at the Changsheng bridge with snow-white eyes.

Changsheng bridge is the foundation of friars' cultivation, and Qinglian has a special constitution. Changsheng bridge is a sword bone.

The first snow stretched out its slender hand and gently lifted it. In an instant, the whole Changsheng bridge seemed to collapse under the pressure of 10000 tons!

While the Changsheng bridge in Qinglian collapsed! Qinglian's body was hard to control. Now it's like the sword Qi of a runaway wild horse!

In the sword cave! Under the traction of Jiang Lin, the sword Qi in the sword cave also rushes back to Qinglian, which resists each other and maintains an unimaginable balance.

"Here we go!"

Jiang is in a cold sweat, his fingers close together as a sword, pointing to the center of Qinglian's eyebrows! Read the formula taught by Mrs. Lin, and a pocket sword was slowly pulled out from Qinglian's eyebrows.

This is the last sword seal!

When the sword is completely pulled out! Within the fifth floor of Linglong sword Pavilion! It's all swords!

......

"Qinglian..."

"Madam!"

Wan Jianzong, Jian Zong, at the same time, Lin batian rushed into the courtyard, and Lin XiuXiu, who was lying in front of the dressing table for a while, just raised his head.

They looked at each other with four eyes. Although they were speechless, they all knew that the boy began to correct the sword bone for Qinglian.

In the ancestral hall, there are two lights.

This is the life lamp of Qingwan and Qinglian. The beating candle is Qinglian's life. When the lamp goes out, people don't die, but when people die, the lamp goes out.