Chapter 671

Lin Nianchu walks out of the cabin in a trance. Xiaoming just focuses on eating cakes and doesn't notice the confrontation, so she doesn't ask much. Now I see Lin Nianchu is out of his mind. He hurried forward.

"Brother Lin, grandma at the foot of the mountain said she would make sweet peach blossom cakes for us to taste today." Xiaoming goes to Lin Nianchu's side and looks at the man in a bad mood. Eyebrow a meal did not put on the heart, read early elder brother person is very good, occasionally frown nothing.

Xiaoming, full of joy, thought that Lin Nianchu would like to do the same as usual, and nodded his nose with a smile. Finally, he said, "there's really no way, so I'll take you. But remember to bring some gifts to grandma, and don't be greedy for sweetness. Be careful if you break your stomach. "

It's a pity that the expected situation didn't appear. Lin Nianchu turned a deaf ear and pushed aside regardless of the person's obstruction. A little bit of slowly away, Xiaoming looked at his back puzzled. Know that person is not as good as before, also don't dare to chase up.

"Brother Jiang." Xiaoming is staring at Lin Nianchu's back in a daze, suddenly a hand on his shoulder, turned his head to see is Jiangmen language. The man seemed to know what he was going to ask and shook his head without saying much.

Clenching a silver chain in his hand, the chain is seriously worn. It can be known that he has been carrying it for many years, and there are traces of mending when it is broken. The master obviously loved it, but the chain was taken off a white bone.

Lin Nianchu has gone a long way. Thinking that he was aimless, he suddenly stopped and found that he was not far from his destination. It's too late. Lin Nianchu's mind is moving, and he flies to the top.

Of course, there is a lot of black on the high stage. It's been three years. For three years, no one lived in this place and no one looked after it. Lin Nianchu flew to the top and then slowly moved forward step by step. All the places he could see were dark.

But he didn't give up. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a few more steps, he suddenly stopped and saw only a little light at the corner in front of him. Lin Nianchu's feet trembled, and he almost staggered over.

There is a small stone inlaid on the wall of that place, which is a special time for some places in Xiuxian world to shine. This piece used to be an agreement between two people. As long as it is not covered by special cloth, it means that it is a signal.

"I'll wait for you here. I'll wait until you come." Reaching out and touching the bright light in the darkness, I vaguely felt that there was a light for myself.

But why, I came, you disappeared. Lin Nianchu kneels on the ground in this posture. On the quiet and quiet platform, a person's voice reverberates. That low and suppressed cry, can not help but move people.

"Is that true? As long as I let you go, I will give you this sword." Lin Nianchu was obviously a little excited. Even though the excitement was pressed in his heart, he still let out a little by accident.

Jiangmen language didn't repeat what he said. He took action and pushed his sword out a few times. Lin Nianchu was a little bold and held out his hand to grasp the sword.

Get rid of the soft sword against the imprisonment of soft skin, Jiangmen language low smile, this sound caused Lin Nianchu's attention. "You really lied to me. Tell me if this sword is fake!" Lin Nianchu kept the sword to one side and asked in a low voice.

"How can it be that you belittle me." Jiangmen language two hands a spread, make a pair of helpless appearance. "This sword must be true, but I don't know if I can save your sweetheart."

Hearing this, Lin Nianchu's heart stopped beating. He opened his mouth several times to say something, but he couldn't say it. Jiangmen language saw his panic, but a smile. Slowly took out a delicate embroidery bag from the bosom, pushed to Lin Nianchu.

Lin Nianchu takes the bag and turns it upside down on his hand. With a clear sound, Lin Nianchu's hand shakes slightly and a delicate chain falls out. He didn't catch it and fell to the ground, his eyes wide open.

"Xiaolian, Xiaolian..." The man muttered to himself that he remembered the chain, which he had put on the man's neck with his own hands. "How can you have this chain, say it Lin Nianchu holds the sword again, and the sharp edge of the sword points directly at Jiangmen language's neck.

The man on the other side didn't dodge. Instead, he bent slightly and picked up the chain. Gently stroke the chain to wipe off the dust. "It's a piece of your heart. It's a pity to throw it away. How can a man close his eyes if he knows under the spring? "

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Nianchu roared, what is life and death? What is he talking about. Xiaolian is detained by the man. As long as she gets the sword from Jiangmen language, she can be saved. They have a good life.

Without refuting Lin Nianchu, Jiangmen language just quietly looks at the man. It's like on the last night, blooming in the dark. Dazzling, all this is true, the thing is your worst plan.

Take another look at the chain, stretch out the hand slowly clench, after all, still did not have the courage to take over the chain. "If you don't believe it, you can go and have a look. Don't you have an agreement?" Lin Nianchu stares at Jiangmen language and rushes out in panic.A shadow sneaks into the Korean room and looks at the people around him. Suddenly, he doesn't want to wait any longer. Smoothly touched the bed, looking at the figure on the bed, Jiangmen language's foot was fixed, generally no longer move half a minute.

Remember three years of people, finally in his efforts close to her side. He left him for half a year because he still had something to do. Now, I finally saw him again, and the man was lying in front of me.

Can only hazy looking at the person's back, that person is as beautiful as the memory. If you want to take a closer look, the Jiangmen language community feels that it can't be like this and it can't be controlled.

Just walk over and I'll just have a look. The man stretched a lazy waist, just turned around, Jiangmen language smile stiff in the face. Who is this woman? Wait a minute. I really want to see this face.

"Sister Sangsang, are you up yet?" Korean Zuo RI invited Qian Sangsang. Last time he ate a dessert she made, he thought it was very delicious, so he wanted to learn more crafts.

Yesterday, Qian Sang Sang was arranged to sleep in his room, while he lived with his parents who went out. This morning, I got up to make breakfast. After a while, I didn't see the man get up, so I came in to call the man.

There was no one in the room. The quilt was messy, but it was cold inside. I don't know why, Korean has a bad feeling.

"I didn't expect that the world is really coincidental. Why did you happen to let me meet you?" In a dark room, a man's hand stroked Qian Sangsang's face and said slowly.