White-Robed Chief

"That's pretty coincident!" Xin Qing said.

Jingxue Road: "Shizuzu will wait and see!"

"If you make a mistake, you won't appear in front of me again!" Xinqing snorted.

Jingxue bit her red lips: "Yes."

She was secretly upset, and even the ancestor should not be so unbelieving.

Su Xin shook her head.

The next moment, Chu Li appeared with a handsome middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man has a handsome eyebrow, a face like a crown jade, and a gentle runny jade that is unique to the lotus disciple. At this time, his face is pale, his eyes sparkling with cold light.

"Brother Su Lin?" Su Xin said.

Su Lin smiled bitterly: "Sister, you are here too, oh, here is ...? I have seen Uncle!"

He salutes his fist to the heart.

Xinqing waved her hand and said lightly, "You look like a wolverine, have you encountered an enemy?"

"Yes." Su Lin smiled bitterly: "I encountered a master of the gods, I was almost dead, I was so lucky to be a nephew of a teacher!"

Chu Li shook his head and said, "God masters only wanted to kill the uncle that day, in fact, it didn't matter."

Su Lin's cultivation was not enough to provoke the master of God to catch it alive that day. He just wanted to kill it and kill him like an ant.

As long as it is not caught alive and reborn in Jinchi, it is only a matter of time to recover the martial arts. As long as you practice slowly, and even have good luck to accumulate some merits, it will be faster to restore the memories of previous lives.

Moreover, Chu Li can already see that the disciples of the Lotus Sect do not seem to be so eager to restore the memory of the previous life. They live in the Lotus Sect, calm and leisurely, and have no major issues. It ’s wonderful not to remember, everything starts from the beginning and changes the way of living.

Surin sighed: "I'm ashamed, I can't stop the ten moves, that guy is so good!"

Su Xin said with a smile: "Brother, you are really out of luck. Let's stay in the house for a while, then transfer and go out."

"It can only be so." Su Lin nodded.

Going south to the Tenjin family ’s site does require luck. It is not necessary to encounter a master or a master. When you meet a master, you may even be caught alive.

"Shimei, are you ...?" Su Lin took a curious look at Chu Li and Jing Xue, and looked at her heart again.

Su Xin shook her head and smiled, "Brother, go back first."

Su Lin laughed: "Jingru Shi nephew, please have a drink someday!"

Chu Li held his fist and smiled, "Okay!"

Su Lin vowed to clear his fist again, and the lotus seat held out the dedication hall.

The hall was quiet again.

Xinqing looked at Jingxue up and down, and hummed, "Sure enough, it's OK, well, you stay here."

Su Xin smiled sweetly: "Jingxue Jingru is like, Uncle Xinqing acts most impartially and rigorously, you stay and wait for everyone to return to the case, and then you leave."

Chu Li and Jingxue nodded.

Su Xin said: "Uncle, that disciple will retreat first."

"Go." Xinqing waved her hand.

Su Xin drifted away from the lotus seat, leaving only Chu Li and Jing Xue.

Xinqing hummed, "I didn't expect your girl to have such talent ..."

She was deep in thought and thoughtless.

Jingxue chuckled away and smiled, with a raised eyebrow.

Chu Li smiled, glanced at her heart, and signaled her to be calm and impatient.

My heart cleared for a long while, and I looked up and said, "Girl, I have a miracle here. Do you want to cultivate?"

"What miracle?" Jingxue asked curiously.

She didn't expect Xin Qing to do so.

My heart was still annoying and mean, but I suddenly gave myself mystery.

Clear heart: "Bright nerve."

"Bright nerve ..." Jingxue thought for a while, shaking his head.

She has never heard of this mystery.

"Don't want to learn?" Xinqing said.

Jingxue Road: "What the **** is that?"

Xinqing snorted: "You pick three and four!"

Jingxue laughed: "Master, disciples always know what they do? Is it suitable for me?"

"It is best suited to you, and only you can cultivate in such a qualification." Xinqing said: "Cultivation is intuition. There is no amazing intuition. Practice is also white practice, so boy, don't blame me for being partial!"

Chu Li smiled and shook his head: "The disciples are afraid."

"Hum, you don't dare, not complain." Xin Qing said.

Chu Li smiled: "Well, the disciples are also very curious."

"You can't do it." Xinqing shook his head: "Men are careless, and their instincts are far worse than women, but training is troublesome and disturbs your own intuition."

Chu Li nodded helplessly.

Jingxue Road: "Brother's heart is not rough, better than a woman!"

Xinqing hummed, "I can't do it if I can't say it!"

Chu Li busy nodded and said, "Yes, since it is a woman's magic, I still forget it."

Jingxue still could not hold back, but she could only hold back. She was curious about the Ming nerve, and wanted to see what kind of fascination in the end could make Xinqing so cherished.

"Jing as if you go out first." Xinqing said.

Chu Li hugged his fist and stepped out of the hall.

"Master, why not let Brother go out." Jing Xue said.

"Shut up!" His heart frowned, and said lightly, "Do you still want to learn?"

"Okay, I shut up." Jingxue said helplessly.

The mind is clear: "The so-called God knows the truth, and the prophet can know it, and this nerve is the art of the prophet."

Jingxue's spirit suddenly refreshed.

She suddenly yelled, "Brother!"

Chu Li flashed.

Jingxue threw out a jade card, Chu Li caught it, and disappeared the next moment.

Xin Qing frowned: "Is it dangerous again?"

Jingxue nodded gently, looking dignified.

She feels extremely bad.

Xin Qing didn't speak, just waiting quietly, she now believed in Jingxue's amazing intuition, beyond her imagination.

After a while, Chu Li appeared holding a woman.

The woman's head was drooping, her black hair was loose, her body was soft and boneless, and she was paralyzed on Chu Li's hands, motionless and silent.

Jingxue said busyly, "Brother, she--?"

Chu Li frowned, "Not so good."

He gently lowered the woman down to lie down, revealing a beautiful face, pale and bloodless, covering a layer of faint blackness, about the same age as the pure heart, but the disciples of the Lotus Sect cannot be judged lightly.

Chu Li pressed her shoulders with both palms, and condensed withered the Jingjing, and the endless vitality began to wash her body, driving out a cold to dark air.

Xin Qing took an elixir from her arms and stepped forward into the beautiful woman's Tankou, patted it gently, swallowing the pill.

After a long while ~ www.readwn.com ~ Chu Li Changshu took a sigh of relief and slowly closed his palms.

The beautiful woman's face was already ruddy, her black gas disappeared, her blood color returned, and her breath was smooth and long. She slowly opened her eyes and looked around.

"Tenjin family?" Jingxue asked.

Chu Li shook his head: "Shen Xing."

Jingxue resentfully said, "This crazy woman!"

The beautiful woman got up and raised her fists, and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, nephew! ... I have seen my uncle!"

Xinqing waved her hand: "Su Lin, you martial arts are considered to be the best, how can you ...?"

She knows that this surin is a talented wit, who has cultivated for a thousand miles, has experienced two reincarnations, and has restored the memories of her previous life in half a year. She is truly a rare witch in the world.

Su Lin said: "I have encountered Shen Xing, and have fought a few rounds. I'm not as good as her."

She sighed softly.