Immortal God King

A wisp of blood spurted from the neck of the man in black, and a large piece of flesh was torn off. He covered his neck and felt it hard to breathe!

How is it different from what the intelligence says?

Doesn't it mean that Jiang Xiaobai is already a useless person?

Why does he still have such attack and kill power?

Jiang Xiaobai's palms and fingers are curved, as if they were made of steel, and they emit cold light. He pointed his palm to the top, tore his throat and was ready to lift his mask.

The whole throat bone of the man in black was broken, and the pupils of his eyes gradually spread. But before he died, he burst out a strong desire to survive. He went straight through the gate and into the rainy night.

Jiang Xiaobai catches up. Before he gets into the rainy night, he sees the man in black falling on the ground. Blood flow all over the ground, with the rain dyed the earth red.

He was dormant in the dark again, leaning behind the door, holding his breath.

In the rainy night, another man in black appeared. His eyes coldly looked at the corpse on the ground, then looked at his throat, took a deep look at the wooden house where Jiang Xiaobai was, and quickly left with the corpse in his arms.

Jiang Xiaobai looked coldly at the figure disappearing in the dark and gave a sneer.

It's necessary to restore cultivation as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, someone in yutianzong has killed himself.

Definitely not from Dahong.

Dahong's people only want his bones. Otherwise, he would have been killed in Dali temple that day.

Since it's not Dahong's, who will it be?

Jiang Xiaobai has no idea. Fortunately, he made three first-order armed maps today. This is something the killer never thought of.

The armed map is really extraordinary. It's just a simple armed map. It is said that the eternal armed picture refined by Ke Wanxian takes his whole body's blood essence as gold paint, his own bone marrow as grain, and takes away a dragon from Baishou mountain. It can make Prince Baxian directly incarnate as a six winged Golden Dragon. I don't know whether it is true or not.

In the following days, ye gongfeng met Jiang Xiaobai several times and taught him the essentials of some armed maps and some drawing methods.

During this period, he met Lin Wenwen once. This woman has always been a gentle and elegant appearance.

Today she is dressed in white, very simple. Long hair draped in the vest, with a ribbon gently bound, there is a sense of smart youth. The skin is delicate, breathes out like orchid, the voice is very gentle, but also very crisp, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

"Younger martial brother Jiang." See Jiang Xiaobai into the hall, she gently nodded, white chin also stained with a little bit of gold paint, as if smeared with a layer of gold powder.

Jiang Xiaobai has a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder, looked at her chin for several times, and finally couldn't help it: "you have something on your chin."

Lin Wenwen still nodded with a smile: "I know."

"It's hard to see." Jiang Xiaobai frowned.

Lin Wenwen a Leng: "on me and not on you, what do you suffer?"

Jiang Xiaobai thought, "I can't say it clearly, but it's very uncomfortable. You can deal with it."

Lin wendaqi, is this the obsessive-compulsive disorder in legend?

She suddenly raised a trace of interest, hands deliberately stained with some gold paint, in the chin a few points.

Jiang Xiaobai immediately felt uncomfortable and could not help but could not control himself.

"Forget it, I'll wipe it for you. It's very urgent..." Jiang Xiaobai said, and directly put his hand on her chin.

The starting point is very soft, you can feel the amazing elasticity of her skin.

Lin Wenwen was stunned, and Jiang Xiaobai himself was also stunned.

Lin Wenwen didn't expect that Jiang Xiaobai was so bold and dared to touch her cheek directly. If those people in the Lin clan knew about it, they would cut him down?

What Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect was that he stretched out his hand.

"Elder martial sister... I didn't mean to." Jiang Xiaobai said, looking at Lin Wenwen innocently, "obsessive compulsive disorder kills people..."

Lin Wenwen smile, stroked his hair, lips gently: "I know, I know."

"Are you not angry?" Jiang Xiaobai is very strange.

Lin Wenwen gently turned around, hands crossed in front of the body, head down: "what's so angry about this?"

Jiang Xiaobai then fixed her eyes on her cheek, the soul poison spot still exists. He hesitated several times, and finally took out the red gold lacquer: "here you are."

Lin Wen did not answer: "what is it?"

Jiang Xiaobai's mysterious face: "just open it and have a look."

Lin Wenwen was a little curious and opened the bottle cap, revealing the little rays inside. In the bottle, a pool of golden liquid is wandering, with fragrance coming.

"This is..." she suddenly body drama shock, inconceivable raised his head, "Zhuyan Jinqi?"

This is very similar to the Zhu Yan Jin lacquer mentioned by the old monk ten years ago!

Lin Wenwen raised the bottle in his hand and aimed it at the sun. Under the refraction of sunlight, Zhu Yan gold lacquer is able to intercept the essence of the sun and absorb the essence of the sun and moon.

"Can you refine Zhuyan golden lacquer?" Lin Wenwen grabs Jiang Xiaobai's arm and asks excitedly.

Her whole person almost stuck in front of Jiang Xiaobai's body, chest bulging, stuck on his arm. Very good touch, full and full.

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but look down, then shook his head: "no, just by chance."

But Lin Wenwen didn't find it. He was a little disappointed: "I thought you could cook Zhuyan golden lacquer, but the quantity was too small. Otherwise, my aunt will be saved. "

After thinking about it, she was relieved. This kind of thing was not common a hundred years ago. There are few masters of armed art, and few people can cook it.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't hear the second half of her words, but said strangely, "this should be enough for you."

Lin Wenwen thought about it, and then sighed: "enough for me, but there is still one person in my family who is much more serious than me. His face is covered with birthmarks, and he has never been married. It's too expensive. I can't take it. "

Having said that, she still gave the Zhu Yan gold lacquer back to Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile: "take it. It's no use for a big man to want this kind of thing."

Lin Wenwen tangled for a while, then nodded: "thank you, younger martial brother Jiang..."

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help looking at her chin again: "I have only one request..."

"What?" Lin Wenwen was stunned. Looking at Jiang Xiaobai's eyes, he was not happy.

Jiang Xiaobai said seriously: "can you wipe your chin clean?"

"What's the matter? It's a mistake." Lin Wenwen giggled, but he took out a embroidered handkerchief from his arms and wiped it slowly.

Jiang Xiaobai is looking down at her, two people stand very close, quite a model of a talented woman.

"Well, you seem to have a good time." A figure appeared outside the hall, cold hum, cold looking at Jiang Xiaobai.

"Five hundred thousand fairy beans..." Jiang Xiaobai looked at Su Mengwei and said to himself.