"Predecessor..."


    "Still call elder......" Jiang Lin rubbed the girl''s soft ears and lips, "it''s time to change the title."


    "Mmm..." the girl lowered her head and flew across her cheeks with a touch of crimson. She said in a waxy voice, "husband... Husband..."


    "Well, madam."


    When I woke up, I saw the elder''s appearance and heard the elder call his wife. Murongqin was as soft and sweet as a marshmallow


    Even the girl suspected that she was dreaming.


    It has always been a girl''s dream to marry an elder. When she wakes up every morning, the first thing she sees is her elder.


    But when the dream came true, Murong Qin had an unreal feeling.


    Until murongqin''s small head rubbed in his arms and felt the taste and temperature of his predecessors, the girl realized that all this was true and that she was really a senior now.


    God... I''m so happy... I''m so happy that I won''t be punished by God


    The girl is happily worried


    It''s just... When the girl wants to recall what happened last night and want to aftertaste it again.


    A flash of doubt flashed through the girl''s mind.


    Why?


    Why can''t you remember what happened last night?


    I only remember my predecessors walking around the door. Linger not to come in.


    Then the elder finally came in and lifted his red cap.


    Then I will kiss my predecessors.


    But then?


    Then what happened?


    Did you pass out happily last night?


    Why don''t you have any impression?


    When he was confused, Murong Qin looked at his body and found that he was still a perfect body


    Huh?


    3——+——————————————————————————————————


    "It''s really rare to break and then stand and enter the immortal again." The old man spoke in a cold and distant tone, but he didn''t mean it, as if he was born like this.


    "This is Jiang Daoyou. He entered Yupu at a young age. He deserves to be the top of the list of waves in the world."


    The old man looked at Jiang Lin again. It was obviously a compliment, but the tone sounded not like a compliment at all, but more like a statement of a certain fact.


    "You two have come to Longming academy to play and visit friends. Next, I''m afraid you have to ask the sword." Sikong Tu closed the book slowly.


    The room pestle smiled: "please give me your advice, master Sikong."


    Sikong Tu nodded and turned to look at Jiang Lin: "how about you, Taoist friend Jiang?"


    Jiang Lindao also said simply: "I heard that Moli came to your academy to study, and your academy resolutely refused to argue with Moli."


    "How can a woman inherit the Confucian orthodoxy? It''s against the rules. " The old man said faintly, "there is no need to argue."


    Jiang Lin: "what are the rules of the Academy, sir?"


    Sikong disciple: "nature is determined by the sanctuary first."


    "Can I change it?"


    "Nonsense, how can the rules be changed!"


    Jiang Lin said with a smile, "in that case, there''s nothing to say."


    Situ Kong looked at them and said, "do you know what happens when you give a sword to the academy?"


    Jiang Lin tilted his head: "do you know why I practice sword?"


    "Climb to the top and ask, all the people in the world."


    This is not only the answer of Si Kong Tu, but also the old man''s faith and persistence in learning all his life.


    But Jiang Lin shook his head: "so what? What''s the meaning of being empty around? People in the world? There are many people in the world? What does it have to do with me? When I practice sword, I just want to live. Secondly, I want people around me to be less aggrieved. "


    The language falls, the river is near, the wooden sword rushes straight into the sky, and the jade Pu sword meaning surrounds Congfeng.


    It''s summer, but Longming academy is half covered with ice and snow.


    After the wooden sword, another long sword goes straight into the sky. Jiulong protects the sword, the sun and moon are reversed, and the stars are dense.


    In Longming academy, both monks and ordinary people looked up at half the ice and snow and half the stars.


    Two men each dominate half the world.


    For three days and three nights, the scholars of Longming Academy were covered with sword wounds.


    "Ink leaves?" Mo Li blinked lovingly.


    "Yes."


    Jiang Lin looked up at the sky and breathed slowly.


    "In fact, many scholars in Longming academy are really scholars to some extent."


    ……


    Jiang Lin accepted the invitation of Longming academy and stayed in Longming academy to participate in Longming debate.


    After that kicking, the college Zhongfeng suddenly lost a lot of figures. After all, they all recovered in bed. Jiang Linhe''s also relieved to recover from his skirt.


    After another month, Jiang Lin''s injury is basically healed, and the injury of Fang jiskirt is also stable. At least you don''t have to wrap it like a mummy.


    On this day, Fang Qun came to Jianglin courtyard early in the morning, said he would go to the grave and asked whether Jianglin would go or not.


    Jiang Lin knew that thousands of years ago, the prospective saint of Longming academy, who threatened Fang min to copy his skirt, died on that day.


    Jiang Lin naturally followed, but Jiang Lin didn''t let Jiu Yi and Mo leave, but wanted them to help cover up and don''t let min follow.


    Walking along the mountain path, Jiang Linhe''s become famous after that day. It can be said that the whole Longming academy really doesn''t know them.


    Especially those ladies from the mortal Dynasty, their eyes are not hot when they look at Fang jiskirt and Jiang Lin.


    There was even a girl who ran away because of Jiang Linhe''s obscene eyes. As a result, she looked at them with a little shyness.


    "You''re not going to tear down his grave, are you?" Jiang Lin asked.


    The room took a white skirt and glanced at Jiang Lin: "do you think I look like such a person?"


    "A little."


    “......”


    After a little fun, they came to a mountain with weak spiritual power.


    The room 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 scum who kidnapped weak people still have obsession. It''s interesting that you don''t kill me."


    Lengshi still doesn''t speak, just drinks wine.


    "Leng Shi, I ask you, what would you do if you were given another chance?" The room looked at him coldly.


    Lengshi also looked directly into his eyes: "if you give me another chance, I will do that!"


    Leng Shi''s eyes were full of determination: "I absolutely can''t let a sword repair in immortal territory betray Haoran world, and then let Haoran world have another strong enemy! I don''t want to let go! If I could kill you at that time, I would be willing to let me go to the 18th floor hell of Buddhism! "


    Lengshi looked at Fang''s skirt coldly, and Fang''s skirt looked at him coldly.


    For a long time, Fang jianskirt slowly stood up, put down the wine jar, turned and left: "I found the reincarnation of Minmin. Minmin is also living well now. Get out quickly and don''t appear in front of me in the next life!"


    Looking at the two of them leaving, lengshi still wanted to say something, but he was still stunned in situ and wanted to talk.


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