"Foam, long time no see."
"Long time no see, qianluo."
In front of Jiang Lin, the two girls looked at each other. The smell of gunpowder had spread.
"Thousands of years, you are still so beautiful, or say." Foam smiled and said, the implication is that ten thousand years have passed, so you are so old.
"Okay, okay." Bai qianluo didn't seem to understand the girl's meaning. "After all, it's already immortal territory. There are still tens of thousands of years old to live. In contrast, sister foam is still young."
His silver eyes narrowed slightly and looked under Bai qianluo's neck. After this comparison, his beautiful willow eyebrows twitched slightly and his killing intention was more intense.
Bai qianluo's "small" is naturally clear.
"For thousands of years, sister qianluo has worked hard to find Jiang Shi."
"There are indeed some. However, compared with my sister who has been around Xiao Shi and watching one woman after another approaching, my sister is afraid it's harder."
"Oh? That Jiang Shi met sister qianluo, but sister qianluo gave him to her disciples. My sister is really poor... "
"Boom!"
A silver dragon phantom collided with the fox shaped fox fire of Bai qianluo! The psychic storm spread and opposed, and the current in the sea blew their skirts.
The originally shaped long skirts cling to their graceful posture and are more moving.
"This is my private feud with Jiang Shi. Isn't it good to involve sister qianluo, an outsider?" Take a step forward.
"Oh? Personal feud? Not to mention that I was also one of the leaders of the demon alliance ten thousand years ago. Besides, Xiao Shi is my man. As a wife, how can I be an outsider? "
"Wife? Has there been a door? "
"Soon, can you go through the door compared with sister foam?"
"White thousand falls!"
"Foam!"
The two girls' chests heaved violently with anger. Jiang Lin stood aside, and the cold sweat on his forehead was already rising.
When Jiang Lin stepped forward to persuade him to fight, foam and Bai qianluo stared at Jiang Lin at the same time.
That look seemed to say, "don't move! I'll settle with you when I handle this little three! "
"Bai qianluo, I let you go, but Jiang Lin has to stay! I have an account to settle with him! "
"Oh? Foam, do you really want to settle accounts with Xiaolin? Or do you want to live with Bruce Lee? "
"Bai qianluo! It seems that we must have a fight today. "
"Hum! I thought about it ten thousand years ago! "
Two white shadows flashed by! The spirit power in the Dragon Palace is violent again.
The fox fire of Bai qianluo's major must turn the foam into a boiled silver dragon, and the silver dragon Qi mixed with the power of thunder has been transformed into a field. The silver dragon Dharma is bound towards Bai qianluo again and again!
With a beating, Bai qianluo and foam are all archetypes! The snow-white Nine Tailed heavenly fox is entangled with the silver dragon.
Bai qianluo is already in the middle of the immortal realm, and although Mo Leng has just entered the immortal realm, with the blessing of many dragon luck and the Dragon Palace is almost under the control of Mo Leng, so he can fight Qian Luo.
This was an extremely fierce battle between ancient beasts.
But in Jiang Lin's opinion, I don't know why, but I have a feeling of pulling my hair
Not to mention, it's exciting
But this fight is definitely not a thing. Jiang Lin thinks he has to find a way.
But the question is how can I help now?
Things started because of him. Jiang Lin dares to promise that as soon as he intervenes, the long tail of qianluo plush and Niannian (foam) must be thrown down at him
Forget it! If they get hurt, they will regret it most.
Jiang Lin holds the first snow and moves forward step by step!
As Jiang stepped forward, a cold flying sword swept over the East China Sea! The icy sword Qi unexpectedly rolled the remnant cloud!
"Little Lin! Here comes the master! "
"Dong"
Above the sea, pick up a hundred meters high spray.
I saw a girl who was just 1.5 meters tall, but had two majestic peaks falling straight down! The slender and petite figure fired towards Jianglin like a shell.
Bai qianluo and Mo Leng both felt bad. They separated themselves to stop the woman who had been cheating!
But it's too late.
The lotus root arm of ginger fish mud has hooked Jiang Lin's neck, and his small and soft body has been hung on Jiang Lin.
"Xiaolin... Xiaolin... Shifu finally saw you... Xiaolin..."
Ginger fish mud was buried in Jiang Lin's arms with tears, like the most precious thing was finally recovered.
Bai qianluo and Mo Leng, who stopped fighting, stared at Jiang Lin with eyes that seemed to say:
"Bah! Slag man! "
But what can I do? One slept for ten thousand years to restore his memory, and the other looked for ten thousand years to find it.
In Xiaolin's life, people come first.
"Master... Why are you here?"
Holding master, Jiang Lin's already confused mind has stopped thinking.
If master knew his relationship with qianluo, and then knew that Niannian had become a foam, and the relationship between foam and himself ten thousand years ago
For the first time, Jiang Lin felt that his resurrection coin seemed to be insufficient.
"Hum! If master doesn't come again, does Xiao Linlin want master? "
With a small mouth and tears hazy, ginger fish mud jumped up very angrily, opened its small mouth and bit on Jiang Lin's neck.
After tasting Xiaolin's taste, ginger fish mud was a lot happier at once.
But soon, ginger fish mud also tasted the taste of dance Su! It's not just the taste of dance!
There is also "Fox Sao flavor" (in fact, nine tail Tianhu is very fragrant), and even all kinds of flavors you don't know!
Ah, ah, ah! Xiao Lin! You big fool! scumbag unfaithful man! Even if she was drugged by that dance Su Su, why are there so many other girls!
At the beginning, I shouldn't have let Xiao Lin come out to experience. I've been feeding Xiao Lin with cultivation.
What should I do now
The heart of ginger fish mud was very broken. The more he thought about his little Lin being so gentle to other women and even having an affair, he thought of his three days and three nights in the demon capital palace. The breath of ginger fish mud increased his strength.
"Shifu, it hurts... Shifu..."
Holding ginger fish mud, Jiang Lin felt that his neck was about to be bitten and bleeding, but it was difficult to push his master away, and how could he be willing to push his master away.
Listening to Jiang Lin's cry, Bai qianluo and Wu Su frowned.
Looking at the ginger fish mud, the big eyes of ginger fish mud also just glanced at them.
I saw ginger fish mud "hum" and took back my sight, as if to say "this palace will not die for a day, you are the imperial concubine after all".