I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

  Chapter 735 Interesting

  The beauty of the woman is in the middle, not so beautiful, but the scroll air adds a lot to her.

   Seeing Jiang Lin and Fang copying her skirt, the woman kneeling in front of the tombstone slowly got up, put the book in front of her, and owed her a bow.

  Jianglin and Fangchao skirts are naturally also in return.

  "Are these two friends of Xiao Leng?" Seeing Jiang Lin and Fang copy their skirts, the woman smiled gently, as if she was happy that he had a friend to pay homage to him.

   "Friends are not counted, strictly speaking." Jiang Lin pointed his finger at the room beside him, "Strictly speaking, my buddy and the owner of the tombstone behind you are enemies."

  Room copy skirt: "."

  The woman looked at Fang Du's skirt with a little surprise, looked carefully, and then smiled: "The son should be Fang Chu Jianxian."

   "Madam knows me?"

   Fangzhao skirt was a little surprised. Fangzhao skirt didn't impress her at all, and the woman in front of her had no spiritual fluctuations at all, she was obviously a mortal.

  How can a mortal know himself thousands of years ago.

   "The concubine's name is Qin Ai. Thousands of years ago, she was also a monk. She is a mortal in this life, but she retains a little memory." The woman named Qin Ai smiled.

  Although the woman said it was light, Jiang Lin and Fang Chaoqun were surprised.

  Keeping the memory of past lives means knowing it by birth.

   said light and handy, but the difficulty is extremely difficult.

  Looking at the doubts of the two Jiang Lin, Qin Ai explained with a smile: "Thousands of years ago, my concubine was a disciple of the Six Dao Sects, but now the sect has disappeared."

"Six Dao Sect secret method, six Dao be born." Fang Chu looked at Qin Ai, "You gave up your cultivation of the five realms, and even cut off the opportunity to prove the Dao in the future, and became a mortal, so that you can live every time you reincarnated. And know it."

   "Fang Gongzi said exactly."

   "For him?"

Fang Chu looked at the transparent man's soul behind her, he still closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

  Qin Ai turned around, but could not see anything: "Yes, for him."

"At that time, although my concubine was in a jade state, his lifespan was already limited, and he was unable to accompany him, and he was still reluctant to reincarnate. If this is the case, then I would abandon the cultivation base and reincarnate a hundred times, and wait for him. ."

   "I killed him, why didn't you ask me for revenge?"

  Fang Fangzhao looked at Qin Ai suspiciously.

   Although the copy skirt saved his life at the time, his cultivation was lost and his realm was shattered. If Qin Ai wanted him to avenge him, he could pinch to death with a single finger.

  Qin Ai shook his head: "It was Xiao Leng who did the wrong thing first, and if I was threatened by my sister, what right do I have to take revenge."

  Fang copied the skirt without words, but looked at Qin Ai, while Jiang Lin stood there again, waiting for Fang copied the skirt to react.

  "Can we commemorate him alone?"

  For a long time, Fang Chao skirt sighed slightly, and said.

  Qin Ai silently nodded, picked up the empty basket, and turned to leave.

  In front of the tombstone, only Jiang Lin and Fang Chaoqun were left.

  Take out a jug of wine from the storage bag, spread half of the skirt in front of the monument, and sit on the ground: "She is a very good girl, you are not good enough for her."

  In front of the monument, the soul slowly opened his eyes to look at the skirt.

  Jiang Lin was a little surprised, unexpectedly this person's eyes are so clear?

   "Yes, I am not good enough for her." Soul spoke slowly.

  The soul is named Leng Shi. Thousands of years ago, he died under his sword because of threats to Fang Chu. The ghost of the Yupu realm has experienced abundance of qi wash for thousands of years in the Longming Academy, but it still hasn't dissipated.

  Fang copy skirt raised his head and took a sip: "Threaten by a weak woman, you are not worthy of being a scholar."

   "A scholar?" Leng Shi smiled and looked at Fang Chaoqun, "I never thought that I was a scholar. I never regretted what happened that night."

  Fang Fang Duqun looked at him coldly: "Since I have never regretted it, how can I persist in it because I want to kill me for revenge?"

  Listening to Fang Chao's words, Shi Leng lowered his head and stretched out his hand. The half jug of wine poured in front of the stele gathered in his palm. He raised his head and drank it, and he was a little crazy:

   "How is she, your sister?" Leng Shi said in a low voice.

"Dead." Fang Chaoqun took another sip and wiped his mouth. "After killing you, the Confucian Academy will kill me for colluding with the demon king and killing the same clan. She has pity on her kneeling in front of your academy. For more than ten days, she finally solved her own troops and exchanged her life for her life."

  Leng Shi still lowered his head, and his clear eyes were already muddy, even a little lost.

   "She loves her little. Never told me."

   "If I tell you, in the past few thousand years, you are afraid that you have become a ghost, washed away by the aura of awe."

   Fang copied the skirt and gave him a white look.

"A few days ago, I had a fight with your teacher. Afterwards, he told me that your soul is still there. You, like a scum who hijacks the weak, will still have obsessions. You didn't even kill me. Interesting."

  Leng Shi still didn't speak, just drinking.

   "Leng Shi, I ask you, if you were given another chance, what would you do?" Fang Chaoqun looked at him indifferently.

  Leng Shi also looked directly into his eyes: "If you give me another chance, I will do it again!"

Leng Shi's eyes were full of determination: "I definitely can't let a sword repairman in the fairyland rebel out of Haoran, and let Haoran have another powerful enemy! I would not even want to leave! If I could kill it at that time You, even if you let me enter the eighteenth **** of the Buddhist school, I am willing!"

  Leng Shi looked at Fangzhaoqun coldly, and Fangzhaoqun looked at him coldly.

  For a long time, Fang Chao skirt stood up slowly, put down the wine jar, turned and left: "I found the reincarnation of compassion, and compassion is alive and well now, hurry up, and don't show up in front of me in the next life!"

  Leng Shi still wanted to say something as they watched Fang Chaoqun's departure, but he was still stunned, and he stopped talking.

  After they left, Qin Ai came back and sorted out the eating and drinking altar in front of his monument.

   "Let's go, I'm fine, I will find you, no matter how many lives have passed."

  Qin Ai has soft eyes~www.readwn.com~ slowly speaks.

  Leng Shi wanted to touch her, but he withdrew his hand and walked away.

  Longming Academy, wise men and gentlemen, all raised their heads and looked at the mountain with only one tombstone.

  In a courtyard, the girl who was waiting for her brother to return was flipping through the books boredly, but a man did not know when to stand in front of her.

   "Sorry."

  The man was facing her and bowed deeply.

  If she felt something, the girl raised her head, looked towards the empty front, just smiled softly.

  The man also smiled, turning into wisps of spring breeze.

  On this day, the spring breeze of Longming Academy is blowing, and the scholars have thousands of scriptures in the hands, like the hands of a saint, gently turning the pages.

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  [Thanks to the "Nan Xunyuan" local tyrant for the reward of 10,000 starting coins~~~~ The atmosphere is big~~~~

  Old readers, thank you for your support~~~]

  (End of this chapter)