Chapter 801

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Walking on the street of Wanli City, the monks from longmingzhou have been met by the elders of zongmen one after another. The scene was once a little lively.

According to the rules of Wanli City, a reception wine should be put on that day.

For this Jiefeng wine, the monks of wanlicheng who come and go are also happy to have a meal. As long as the location is enough, there is basically no problem.

However, in an alley, it was clear that a new disciple came to Wanli City, but it was somewhat deserted, and even firecrackers were not set off.

Under the leadership of a beautiful girl, yuxinzong and his party came to the house they bought in Wanli city.

"Martial nephew Leng, I'm tired from the journey."

The elder of yuxinzong, who had been waiting for a long time, saluted with a sword.

"Uncle Qin."

Leng Bingqing returned the gift, and the other disciples of yuxinzong also returned the gift.

Elder yuxinzong, whose full name is Qin Fang, looked at the proud younger generation of the sect and said with a smile:

"Martial nephew Leng, the patriarch said that this courtyard should be used by martial nephew alone, and I should be in charge of the rest of the disciples of yuxinzong. I won't disturb martial nephew Leng's experience in Wanli city."

"Yes, please bother uncle Qin." Leng Bingqing expressed his thanks.

All these things are agreed. Leng Bingqing came to Wanli city to experience alone. He just brought his fellow martial brothers and sisters along the way. After bringing them, Qin Fang was responsible for them.

Leng Bingqing's main task is to understand the sword, sharpen the heart of the sword and improve the meaning of the sword. He doesn't need to be disturbed by these trivial things.

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Jiang Lin takes Jiu Yi and Mo Li to the debate Hall of Longming Academy. Everyone is quiet. Both men and women are attracted by the two beautiful women behind Jiang Lin.

Just looking at one of them wearing a bun, it is obvious that she is already married. Even if she is more beautiful, they obviously don't dare to see more. After all, she is already a wife.

But the eyes always move past involuntarily! Damn it!

Many scholars even noticed that Jiuyi's bun came out of the cabinet, and their hearts were filled with sadness. This is the loss of the most beautiful pearl in the world owned by others.

Fortunately, however, around this beautiful woman, the girl's beauty is also very good.

Mo Li's dress hasn't come out of the cabinet yet, and her beauty is equally outstanding. The spirit of a girl's book is also attractive to these scholars!

This is a special attack on a certain group. For example, Jiuyi's flattery is the consensus of the world. Jiuyi is the first in the voting, and Jiuyi is sure to win the first in the voting.

However, if you only vote among Confucian scholars, it is not necessarily. The gentle ink like water and elegant book must be more than, or even slightly better.

These scholars speculated that the girl must be the man's sister or family.

Anyway, it must not be a relationship between men and women. Otherwise, if you have such a beautiful wife, you should have another one! This man still let people live!

For a time, many books went to exchange greetings.

Although I don't know them, they are not abrupt.

Of course, when greeting, it's true that you want to be familiar in front of Mo Li.

Faced with the approachment of one scholar after another, Jiang Lin naturally knows their intention from their eyes to Mo Li from time to time.

Just reading, Jiang Lin found that his palm began to be teased.

And itchy.

Squinting, Jiang Lin noticed that Mo Li was quietly playing with his palm.

Those small and beautiful Qian hands fiddle with their fingers from time to time, gently pinch the back of Jiang Lin's hand from time to time, and then from time to time compare their white, tender and smooth hands with Jiang Lin's palm, hoping to see how big Jiang Lin's hand is.

The girl's jade eyes twinkled with happy and bright light, like an innocent little girl who found a plush doll.

It's all right.

Playing, perhaps until the rise, Moli began to tickle in the palm of Jiang Lin's hand

Jiang Lin suddenly couldn't help it. He broke free from the girl's "magic claw", and the palm subconsciously rubbed her thigh, just like a black bear feeling that his back was itchy, and then he kept rubbing on the tree.

It was only when Jiang Lin reacted that Jiang Lin took it back bitterly. The girl had pressed her thighs, lowered her small head, and her blood red face was very cute.

"That, Mo Li, actually I......"

"It doesn't matter..."

"Huh?"

"If it's a childe, it doesn't matter..."

"Mo Li, I didn't hear what you said..."

"Well..."

How could Moli have the courage to say such words a second time.

But Jiang Lin, a straight man of steel, asked, which made Mo Li ashamed.

"Young master! Bad guy! "

Raising her head, the girl who was too ashamed to do so raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Lin angrily.

Jiang Lin was so worried that he almost wanted Mo Li to scold again.

"Husband, Mo Li's sister is about to start."

On one side, Jiu Yi smiled and pinched Jiang Lin's waist to extricate her sister from Mo Li.

This is Jiang Lincai sitting upright, giving up questioning and preparing for the debate of Long Ming.

A little relaxed Mo Li threw a grateful line of sight towards Jiu Yi. Jiu Yi bent her eyes and smiled calmly and generously, even with consideration.

It is said that Mo Li's sister is Lin Qingwan's sister. Now, at least half of them are plotting.

At that time, if Lin Qingwan wants to earn money with himself, it will be difficult for Mo Li's sister to stand in line at least.

In the small list in Jiuyi's heart, gently tick the word "Mo Li".

It was a big victory.

The soft spring day is scattered into the small plain surrounded by mountains, and clouds float in the blue sky, which gives a bit of leisure.

But on this side of the river, there are women with worldly appearance on both sides.

However, the time is too short. The identity of Jiang Lin and others has not been spread. Some people are curious. They are just curious about who the young scholar sitting in the middle is sacred. He can be invited to the debate of Long Ming. The most speechless thing is that he still has two wives.

Is this boy a crazy Confucian?

After all, although Jiang Lin is a dog and a scum man, this guy's skin bag is really good!

And with many respected scholars, plus his feather fan Lun scarf, there is really a sense of unruly talent of Confucianism

Unfortunately, he married, and these Dynasty princesses can't be small. Otherwise, these Dynasty princesses really have to fight.

Five minutes later, an old man came to the plain with a crutch. When he saw an old man, all Confucian scholars, young or young, stood up and bowed, and the woman bowed.

Jiang Lin is naturally not special. For the dean of Longming academy, who is thousands of years older than himself, whether he adheres to Confucianism and Taoism or is very wrong, he is qualified to receive this gift.

Law. "