I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

   Chapter 803 I'm afraid that even this big dog is not as good as this big dog

  After resting for half an hour, the two "grand and grandson" set off again. The old man sang songs while riding a big dog:

  "Heartshouyiguiyou~~~The sword is not a sword~~~~Bahuang 9tu Luodan Xinyou~~~The sword spirit is free and easy~~~"

  For the grandpa’s folk songs, girls can hear them every day. There are three songs in total. Every capital can sing a stick of incense and sing it three times a day.

  Over time, even if Murong Qin could not remember, Murong Qin felt that he could sing.

  Even gradually, even if the grandfather did not sing it sometimes, the magical folk song would still circulate in the girl's mind.

  It's like you are listening to the little apple on the street. Even if you don't hear it, the melody is in your mind, and you even subconsciously hum.

  On this day, the old man said that he was less than five days away from Haoran, and the young girl was especially happy and started singing along with the old man.

  "Granddaughter"'s silver bell-like clear voice and "Grandpa"'s thick and vicissitudes voice together sing together, singing melodiously, slowly spreading through the valley.

  At this moment, if it is said that the old man and the young girl are not like a pair of grandparents.

  I am afraid that there will be no grandparents who are more like grandparents than these grandparents.

   "Yeah, Qin'er, wait a minute."

  The old man riding the big dog patted the dog's head under the seat, and the second ha "Woo~~~" stopped slowly.

   "What's wrong with Grandpa? Grandpa, don't you want to mess with some monsters again?" The girl warned.

  In short, when Grandpa suddenly stopped something, Murong Qin knew that there must be nothing good.

   "No." The old man smiled, "It's just a friend who met."

  As soon as the old man’s words fell, in the woods in front of him, an old man with a cane walked out slowly.

  Beside the old man, he was also following a delicate woman in a plain skirt.

   "Yo, dead scholar, you are still alive."

  The old man couldn’t help smiling when he saw the old man.

  The old man turned his gaze to look at the girl who was leaning on the old man, and nodded.

  "Yes, not bad, the blue heart is perfect, the water is like a mirror, Xiao Quejue has not pulled down the practice, and she is so smooth, and it is somewhat similar to when your grandma was young."

  Que Jue covered her mouth and chuckled: "Should it not be like my mother? How did Senior Yue get to my grandma."

  The old man groaned, and said with no good air: "Just your mother who has no eyesight, where is your grandma's eyesight, right, dead scholar."

"Your mouth." The old man, known as the dead scholar, shook his head. "It's still as stinky as before, even if it is stinky, it's as ugly as the song you sing. If it weren't for this girl’s singing, I’m afraid of the old man. I'm not going to throw up."

  "Goose, Goose, Goose" Murongqin and Que Jue laughed at the same time with the crisp goose call.

  The old man didn’t blush either: “You know a hammer, of course my granddaughter’s singing is better than blue.”

  Que very uncivilized spit: "I! Pooh! Can you have such a good granddaughter? Come on, you, see if you can."

   "Forget it." The old man Yue waved his hand, and the old man who was pierced turned the subject, "If you don't talk to you, how did you come back? Miss Lin asked you to come back?"

   "Hmm." The old man Que nodded.

   "How does she think about the affairs of the world?"

   "She said, she doesn't want to interfere in the affairs of the world."

   "Yeah" Old Man Yue touched his beard and pondered for a while, "What does Miss Lin want?"

   "Wuzheng, Jiang Wuzheng, Miss Lin said that she wants to bring her baby and enjoy her old age."

   "Hehehe Wuzheng, this unborn little girl didn't even think that she would be worth the world before she fell into this world."

  Que old man: "What do you think of Yue old man?"

  Jiang Wuzheng is not born, but as the bloodline of the first sword immortal reincarnation in the ancient times and the twelve thrones of the demon clan, he carries the luck of the two worlds.

  No accident for this little girl, she must be the fourteenth realm from now on!

  And she is unlikely to have any accidents. Let’s not talk about her biological parents. It is just the moon old man of the monster world, the aunt Lin of the awe-inspiring world, and Sunyue taught those godfathers and mothers.

  If anyone dares to move, this little girl has a lanugo, I am afraid that the tomb of the ancestor’s 18th generation will be planed for him

"What else can I look at?" The old man smiled helplessly, "Although I also want to accept the uncontested as a disciple, but Miss Lin has said so, is it that I can't make a theory with her in the Haoran world? And my granddaughter's talent is not bad."

   "Huh! I won't be your grandfather's apprentice." The girl corrected again.

  "Hahaha" The old man was not annoyed, and patted the dog's head under the seat, "Old man Que, let's go, I have to take my granddaughter to Wanli City to see his master."

  "Go to Wanli City to see Master?" The old man Que said, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he understood, "It turns out that this little girl is a disciple of Jiang Xiaozi."

   "Huh? Does Grandpa know my master?" Murong Qin's eyes lit up suddenly.

   "Of course." The old man Que said kindly, "Boy Jiang Lin often sneaks on my granddaughter's little hands in the name of buying paintings."

  "Goose, Goose, Goose" Que Jue said with a chuckle, "Grandpa, I said, it was me who sneaked into Xiao Lin's hand, you see, I don't know if Xiao Lin was taken advantage of by me, so you can pay me back."

When   Que Jue's words fell, she felt a bad look at her. When she turned her head, she saw this pure and sweet girl looking at herself vigilantly.

   "Hahaha, Xiao Quejue, don't say something, Qin'er doesn't just want to be Jiang Lin's apprentice."

   "Grandpa Yue!" The girl who was pierced shyly jumped her feet.

   "Alright, alright~www.readwn.com~ Let's continue on our way, old man Que, there are some disobedient things in the monster world, remember to help clean up."

  The old man rode a big dog forward, and his voice came slowly...

   "Since Miss Lin doesn't make a move, then this vast world, I'm afraid it will change hands within a hundred years."

   "If you change hands, you can change hands. It's just that Jiang Xiaozi is really. Even if there are so many confidantes, how can we accept a female disciple so talented?"

  Looking at the "grand-grandchildren" and the big pet dogs, who were gradually going away, the old man Que sighed slightly.

   "Really."

  Que Jue, who pinched his fingers, nodded.

  "A girl who has been practicing for less than four years! But she has entered the Nascent Soul Realm that most monks cannot enter.

  If this matter spreads out, I don’t know how many people suspect that they have cultivated their cultivation base for hundreds of thousands of years to the dog's body. "

  Que Jue said with a smile, but after finishing speaking, looking at the big dog far away, he smiled and shook his head again.

   "No, I am afraid that even this big dog is not as good as this."

  (End of this chapter)