I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

  Chapter 723 I have never regretted

   "When I turned around, I noticed that Fang Min was in the hands of a Confucian monk in the Yupu realm!"

   drank a sip of wine, Fang Chao skirt lightly sighed, eyes full of vicissitudes.

It’s a pity that there is no smoke in this world. Jiang Lin doesn’t plan to make it. Otherwise, if there is a cigarette in the skirt of the room at this time, coupled with this melancholy look, it will definitely be fascinating. Maiden!

   "Then what?"

  Jiang Lin also held his chin, glanced at the skirt, and then continued to look at the girls coming and going on the street.

  "Then, that silly (beep~~~, silence here) monk actually let me choose one of the two! Let me give up my imagination, otherwise, Fang Min will die in front of me."

   "Then how did you choose in the end?"

   "Finally, I gave the silly beep of the Yupu realm~~~ (the sound is silenced here) to the shark."

   Put down the wine jar, Fang Chao skirt stood up, stretched out, did not say any more, eyes just looked forward.

  Although the copy of the skirt was only overwritten by one sentence, Jiang Lin knew that he would protect Xiang Rong and kill a quasi-sage of the nine colleges, and the subsequent trouble would not be less.

   "The mercy now is her reincarnation, and the dream of the fairyland now is her who lost her face that night."

   "Lao Jiang, do you still remember that there was a genius of swordsmanship from Longmingzhou who broke his life sword for a woman? That's true."

   "Oh."

  Jiang Lin also patted his **** and stood up without further questioning.

  Jiang Lin knew that if he insisted on questioning, Fang Chaoqun would definitely say it, but it was no longer necessary.

  Longmingzhou swordsman genius self-defeating natal flying sword.

  Fang compassion is the reincarnation of Fang compassion.

  Want to lose his face, step into the immortal, hate the awe-inspiring world.

  The final result has already explained a lot of things.

   "Okay, let's go, Miming is estimated to be back, and I have to go back to eat." Fang copied her skirt and sighed, waved her hand and walked towards her home.

   "Hey, Lao Fang." Looking at his back, Jiang Lin shouted, "Before I go to Wanli City, I have to go to the Confucian School in Longmingzhou. Can I go?"

   "Don't go, I'm an otaku."

   "Well, wait for me, I will go to your house to dine with your cousin."

   "Made! I'll go! Can't I go!"

   Jiang Lin smiled crookedly: "Remember, I will call you when the time comes."

   "Got it!"

   "Old house."

   "Lao Jiang. Just let my sister go."

   "What the hell, I mean you are going in the wrong direction, are you drinking too much?"

   "Oh yes ha"

  The copy skirt disappeared on the corner of the street.

  Jiang Lin also took a toothpick, his face flushed with wine, and walked towards Double Everest.

  Fang Fang was drunk, and Jiang Lin had never had a weak footsteps.

  The monk is not easy to get drunk, unless he does not use spiritual power to suppress the wine at all.

  No one thought that two genius sword repairers from different eras would get drunk on the same day.

   "Why do you drink so much again? Obviously, it's going to be lunch."

  Walking back to the courtyard, a beautiful girl stepped forward.

  The face of the girl is not very good, not as good as that of Bai Jiuyi Chen married them, a difference.

  If you really want to compare, it is almost the same as the lotus.

   "It's okay, brother is happy today."

   Fang copied the skirt and smiled, stepping on the empty footsteps and falling forward, Fang Minmin hurried forward to help.

   "I don't need help without help. I didn't expect that Lao Jiang's daughter in 1982 was so strong in wine."

   "What is the daughter of 1982?" Fang Minmin helped Fang Duo skirt slowly return to the room, and then threw his eldest brother onto the bed.

   "Really, don't drink if you don't know how to drink, how can you drink as much as Brother Jiang"

Fang Miming took off his shoes, hit a basin of warm water, and complained while wiping his face.

   "Hey hey Lao Jiang. He can drink too much. It's not bad."

  Gradually, the sound of the skirt copying from the room became smaller and smaller, until it slowly disappeared.

   "Really, talk about others."

Fang Minming pursed his mouth and took off his coat, only to accidentally see his belly.

   "Ah!!!"

  During his sleep, Fangchao skirt was hammered heavily on the chest, Fangchao skirt in his sleep yelled, and then he chirped and continued to sleep.

  Only in his sleep, a threatened man pierced the so-called quasi-sage sword of the Yupu realm in Longming Academy, and disappeared into smoke.

   However, even though he saved his sister, he killed a quasi-sage in Longming Academy, which is equivalent to betraying the Haoran World.

  Because of a lot of delay, he and the two most important women in his life were blocked again, and in the process of escaping before, they were already seriously injured and could not leave without a single breath.

  However, at this time her master had already arrived, and the woman who had torn the sky picked up her disciple.

  She pulled his sleeves and wanted to let him go! However, he just smiled and refused to cut her off for her.

  In fact, for him, he never thought about leaving Haoran World. All he has to do is to send her away safely, that's all.

  For her, he broke his life flying sword and cut off the red line of cause and effect between the two that shouldn’t exist.

  The red line of cause and effect is cut off, she who gradually forgets his face, and gradually forgets her own face

  The man who had lost his cultivation was pressed into the deepest prison in Haoran, and declared to the world that he would be executed 20 days later.

  The man does not expect any living, even in the jail, he smiles every day, just thinking that the most important sister in his life can live safely.

  It’s just that, in the prison, he feels that his heart is missing a piece! It seems to have forgotten something most important.

  But he didn't want to think about it, or that he didn't dare to think about it at all.

  Twenty days later ~www.readwn.com~ the prison opened, the first ray of sunlight came in, and the result was obtained, not the news of his execution, but the news of his sister's death.

  In front of his sister's grave, looking at his sister's tombstone, the man who had been renamed had been sitting for a while.

At this time, the man knew that his sister went to Longming Academy to beg for her own sake. She knelt for 19 consecutive days, but Longming Academy still ignored him. Finally, on the last day, when Longming Academy was going to **** him, she Holding a long sword in his hand, he must exterminate himself in front of Longming Academy, and exchange his life with his own life.

   After wiping his face and helping him cover the quilt, Fang Minmin got up to leave.

   But one hand grabbed her wrist.

   "Brother?"

  ". I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

  On the pillow, he kept shaking his head, tears running down the corners of his eyes, and his brows frowned in pain.

   "It's okay, it's okay."

   Gently smoothed his forehead, the girl smiled softly, the noon sun was shining, but it was brighter than the sun.

   "Compassion, I have never regretted it."

  (End of this chapter)