I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

"Ladies?"

　　 Jianglin looked at everyone, and felt a little flustered for a while...

　　 Jianglin feels like a little lamb who has strayed into the wolf pack...

　　 "Mr. Jiang." Lin Qingwan said first, gently speaking, "Did he really forget all his previous memories?"

　　 "Sigh... I'm not hiding from the girl, it's true..."

　　 Jiang Lin, who still doesn't know what happened, continued to perform and used his life's skills.

　　 "I really can't remember my previous memories. It's just a vague impression, but I can't remember it."

　　 "Why don't you remember?" Jiang Yumu dressed in a black dress, squinted at Jiang Lin, "You really can't remember anything, the son?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 I don’t know why, Jiang Lin was a little flustered when he was seen...

　　 But as long as you are calm enough, the disaster will always slow you down.

　　 "That's it..." Yan Zan also sneered, "In other words, the son really doesn't know us?"

　　 "Do you girls know what happened to me before? If you can, please tell me one or two in the future." Jiang Lin's acting skills are becoming more and more realistic.

　　 "Of course it can." Wu Suxuan got up, walked to Jiang Lin's body, picked up the wine glass, and said, "The concubine respects the son."

　　 "Oh, good." Jiang Lin raised his glass.

　　 At the moment when Jiang Lin raised his glass, Wu Suxu grabbed Jiang Lin's arm and pulled forward, tiptoe up.

　　 Everyone hadn't reacted yet, and Jiang Lin, whose lips were blocked, suddenly opened his eyes.

　　 Jiang Lin was taken aback first, trying to push her away, but he was afraid that he would hurt her if he tried hard.

　　 "Stealing fishy cats! What are you doing!"

　　 "Jiang Lin, can you push her away at all."

　　 In the end, Bai Qian fell forward and pulled the two away.

　　 But looking at the big scumbag Jiang Lin, he remembered that this guy didn't lose his memory, but he still cheated himself.

　　 Are you all here to marry Xie Fang and Qin'er?

　　 Do you like them that much? !

　　 Bai Qianluo became more and more angry when thinking about it, and with a "Woo", after pulling Wu Suxu away, Bai Qianluo actually swooped towards Jiang Lin and bit him.

　　 "Wait! Qianluo, what are you doing!" Jiang Lin began to panic, he felt that something was wrong with them...

　　 "Thousand falls? Why don't you call me white girl?"

　　 "That..." Jiang Lin found out that he seemed to have exposed something...

　　 "Big pig's hoof, you obviously have no memory loss!" Bai Qianluo who suppressed Jiang Lin's eyes was moist, opened her silver teeth, and took another bite on Jiang Lin's neck.

　　 "No! I am really amnesia! Just now... just vaguely remembered something..."

　　 "Jiang Lin, you are still stiff! Jiuyi has already told us everything!"

　　 "Huh?" Jiang Lin raised his head and looked at Bai Jiuyi. Logically speaking, Jiuyi shouldn't have "betrayed" himself.

　　 What the **** happened?

　　 and Jiuyi snorted and twisted his head. The cute and arrogant little expression seemed to say "Who asked you to do a good thing!"

　　 But Jiang Lin had no thoughts to guess what happened, and this caused Jioyi to "betray" himself.

　　 Yumu and Qingwan are also walking towards them at this time.

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　　 "Huh? Really?"

　　 "Really!"

　　 Jiang Lin nodded helplessly. He didn't want to be his disciple who was worried that he would put a green hat on him. Jiang Lin felt that his Dao heart was suddenly blocked.

　　 What about the trust between good people?

　　Is Jiang Lin like the kind of person who likes to put green hats on others?

　　 Patting Qian Xiaopang's shoulder, Jiang Lin said deeply, "Don't hide Xiaoqian, after visiting Donglin City, I will return to my hometown to get married as a teacher."

　　 "Huh..." Qian Zhenduo breathed a sigh of relief, "Teacher, you said it earlier, or I will bring you to see Miss Hu Shuang sooner."

　　 "......"

　　 "Then teacher, let's go, I'm ready! I believe the Three Waves Mantra you taught me must be useful."

　　 After all, Qian Zhen took a deep breath and was about to walk into the yard.

　　 "Wait."

　　 Just when Qian Zhenduo stepped into the hospital, Jiang Lin stopped him.

　　 "Teacher?"

　　 "Little money." Jiang Lin sighed softly, adjusted Qian Zhen Duo's neckline, and looked at him sympathetically, "Three Waves Mantra, do you remember which three waves it is?"

　　 "Disciples remember! Romance! Waste! Waves!"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 "Very good, but these three waves are no longer useful." Jiang Lin patted the money

　　 Jiang Lin originally thought that the woman Xiaopang liked was a monk.

　　In this ruthless world of Dadao, ordinary monks would refuse to have anything to do with ordinary people.

　　 After all, for a monk, ten years is no more than a dream, but for an ordinary person, it is enough to change too much, and it is impossible for the two to go on.

　　 That’s why Jiang Lin felt that this girl would ignore Chubby in order to reject Chubby.

　　 As a result, this girl is not only a monk, but also a yellow girl?

　　 That means Xiaopang wants to ride Huang? ? ?

　　 Fuck! Xiaopang, do you want to be Yin Zhiping? No, not exactly, after all, Yin Zhiping is riding a dragon...

　　 But as long as you ride a superior yellow to increase your lifespan by two thousand years, it must be false, otherwise you will go to the White Kingdom yourself!

　　 Then grab a Theravada yellow and ride it on its back every day. Then I will be immortal?

　　 Those people in Journey to the West eat Jill’s Tang monk meat. Those monsters will directly join hands to catch a yellow, and then take turns to multiply the yellow, isn’t it good?

　　 But although the rumors must have exaggerated ingredients, but well, prolonging life should have some effect, maybe it will also strengthen the body!

　　 I thought of riding Huangcheng to build up my body.

　　 Jianglin's eyes turned into funny expressions, and he glanced vigorously at the small woman in front of him.

　　 "I knew that you humans are all the same! They all came for riding me!"

　　 Hearing the voice of Little Dragon Girl, Xiao Hei quickly closed her hands, patted the dust on her body, and adjusted her hair that was covered with sand...

　　 Although it was reasonable, Xiao Hei realized that he was controlling a puppet and had no hairstyle...

　　Similarly, Tai Er Zhenjun also raised the bangs in front of his forehead and straightened the mask on his left eye...

　　 The little dragon girl slowly landed, stepped on her short legs and walked forward to the two of them, happily taking out two pieces of paper from her small backpack, raising her little head and raising her hand to the two of them:

　　 "This is the calligraphy practiced by Nian Nian today, and will be given to Uncle Xiaohei and Uncle Tai."

　　 Tai Er smiled happily: "Oh, how embarrassing is this, thank you for reading."

　　 "But Nian Nian's writing is not pretty..." Xiao Niannian lowered her head, poking her two index fingers at each other, looking a little unconfident.

　　 Xiao Hei and Tai Er Zhenjun squatted down, took the paper and spread it out gently.

　　 "No, Nian Nian is very beautiful."

　　 "Yeah, yeah, the words that I read are very aura, just as cute as Xiao Niannian."

　　 "Really?"

　　 Xiao Niannian raised his forehead and looked at the two uncles with joy.

"Really real." Xiao Hei rubbed Nian Nian's little head, and took out a small ball from his belly. "Since Nian Nian reads the words for uncle, then the uncle also gave it to Nian Nian. Little gift, this is a small starry sky. Put it in the room. Just press it down and it will be a beautiful starry sky."

　　 Nian Nian held the ball in her hand, and her tail wagged and shook happily, "Thank you, uncle."

　　 "I also miss a small gift."

　　 Tai Er Zhenjun took out a gossip picture from his arms. Since Xiao Niannian was holding the starry sky beads in his hands, Tai Er Zhenjun put the 400 square centimeters of the gossip picture into Xiao Niannian's small backpack.

　　 "This is a small puzzle. If I feel a little boring at home, I can play it together."

　　 Xiao Niannian happily squinted two crescents: "Thank you, uncle."

　　 "The two are still so energetic."

　　 Kong Ba Ba stepped forward and bowed his hand.

　　 Iron Armored Little Treasure Xiao Hei bowed his hand in return: "Mr. Kong, why is it going home today? Isn’t it like Jiang Nizi picked it up?"

　　The leaves scattered on the courtyard wall also quickly condensed, once again gathered into a wooden dragon, roared at Jianglin, and rushed straight to the chrysanthemum in Jianglin from behind!

　　 "The first snow!"

　　 Jiang Lin shouted softly.

　　 The word fell and the sword came out, and the whole body was transparent like a beautiful long sword forged in ice and snow. It flew out from the center of Jiang Lin's forehead, and quickly changed from the size of an embroidery needle to a normal flying sword to stab the water dragon.

　　Jiang Lin also raised his hands to hold the sun, and his body secretly mobilized the minds of fellow practitioners of the sun and the moon.

　　 "Eat Lao Tzu and make a punch!"

　　 Chuxue pierced the water dragon, passing from the dragon head to the dragon tail, Jiang Lin's fist with fire was also the dragon head of the hard pity Konoha.

　　 "ping......"

　　 "Wow..."

After a sword and a punch, the water dragon turned into an ice dragon, and the ice dragon fell apart for another moment. Thousands of broken ice crystals floated in the air, reflecting the afternoon sun, and several frozen fish fell on the ground and gave up. Struggling.

　　 The wooden dragon formed by the condensed leaves of the wood also ignited all over.

　　 Chuxue flew over Jiang Lin's hand, Jiang Lin swung his sword lightly, Chuxue's cold sword wave rushed towards the burning wooden dragon like "wave slash", and the wooden dragon instantly had no scum left.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}　　 Looking at the hut in front of him, Jiang Lin stepped forward again. Just after taking a step, the door suddenly opened, and three golden generals crashed. Out.

　　 Jianglin wanted to take a step, only to find that the soles of his feet seemed to be stuck.

　　 Not only that, but his feet have begun to petrify.

　　 "Golden, wood, water and soil, is there still fire?"

　　 Jiang Lin smiled slightly, flipped the first snow, the tip of the sword was facing down, and the sword pierced the ground!

　　 Just as Jiang Lin was fishing with his chin while thinking about life, Qian Xiaopang’s joyous voice came not far away...

　　 "Teacher! This is my homework! Please have a look!"

　　 Qian Xiaopang respectfully took out a stack of paper and handed it to Jiang Lin. On it was a reading of nearly a thousand words.

　　 Jiang Lin glanced at Xiaopang's reading feelings, but the words were too ugly. Jiang Lin felt that his eyes were affected by that.

　　 "Teacher... how do students feel after reading? Do you have a taste of your teacher?"

　　 Aside, Qian Zhenduo asked timidly.

　　 "Well..."

　　 Jiang Lin thought about it, and started talking nonsense seriously:

　　 "The running script is elegant, touching, and deep in understanding. Although there is no gorgeous rhetoric, it gives people a simple and fragrant like earth, especially the tear stains on the last two lines of the paper, which are even more profound."

　　 "That...teacher..." Qian Xiaopang squeezed his body flexibly, his fat face turned red, "Actually, the disciple's saliva accidentally fell asleep..."

　　 "......"

　　 Jianglin put the paper on the chair and wiped Qian Xiaopang's body with both hands.

　　 "Teacher...Is the disciple too dull." Qian Xiaopang lowered his head, feeling wronged like a child of three hundred jin.

　　 "No! Fatty!"

　　 Jiang Lin held Qian Xiaopang's shoulders.

　　"Actually, it doesn’t matter what is written on the paper. A great man once said:

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　　 After reading on paper, I finally feel shallow!

　　 Jianglin sighed, there was a faint sadness in his eyes...

　　 To be honest, when Jiang Lin knew that this was a blood-famous formation last night, and that the formation was basically mature, Jiang Lin had the urge to run away...

　　 Although it is said that after entering Donglin City, you can basically not get out, because Jiang Lin occasionally remembers that the book about the blood name formation written by Tai Er Zhenjun is:

　　 In other words, when a group of people stepped into East Forest City, it was like entering the Devouring Forest.

　　 Unless it is to get through the BOSS inside, it is absolutely impossible to leave.

　　 Now Donglin City is a cage that only allows entry but not exit.

　　 Donglin City is now covered by a pot, if you forcefully break through this pot, you will be killed...

　　 But for Jiang Lin, all these constraints are non-existent...

　　 Your own resurrection coin can be resurrected at will without restraint within a hundred li, how could this blood name array be able to trap oneself...

　　 But Jiang Lin still did not choose to run...

　　 Just kidding~www.readwn.com~ I'm a sword fairy of bold and unrestrained faction! When did you become the flower picker of the Huajian faction?

　　 But if you think about it carefully, if this booklet is a piece of spirit stone, wouldn’t you make a profit?

　　 Small money is also money...

　　 And this is also a good opportunity to cleanse yourself!

　　 Why did I pick a flower thief!

　　 These are all rumors!

　　 Besides, the question asked by Brother Tan is okay, not too private.

　　 Therefore, after Jiang Lin and Qin Xiao discussed it, they were divided into five to five. After they bought an interview book plus a record crystal and gave them an autograph, the two parties immediately became excited, and they agreed!

　　 Tan Xiao also asked more insignificant questions after asking the questions asked by the senior sister.

　　 Within half an hour, Jiang Lin said his preferences, what he likes to eat, and then added the touching experience and Jiang Lin's inner monologue.

　　 This is how an interview book is formed, and there is a record crystal...

　　 But Qin Xiao still shook his head, some of them didn't know what the senior sister was thinking.

　　 If you like Junior Brother Jiang, just say it directly, and you have to ask so many questions yourself.

　　 And the question asked did not have a question similar to "Junior Brother, do you have a feeling of admiration for Senior Sister Lin?"

　　 It seems that the elder sister is very afraid of Jiang Lin saying "no".

　　 But to be honest, fortunately the elder sister didn't let herself ask.

　　 Otherwise, it would be fine if Jiang Lin said yes, but if he said no, then the senior sister might be blackened.