Chapter 886: A book marries a family sticker, and this life is in the Juntang

"Okay! It's really a shame! Even the empress can't save the soul on the bloody yin, and the old woman will bet with you, but the rules have to be changed, if you lose, you don't free the soul, or if you hurt a soul, you will die without a place to be buried!"

"Since Ku Po has added a condition, I also have a condition. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"If I win, I will be in command of Immortal Peak for three days. I know that the empress doesn't pay attention to mundane chores on weekdays, and the top and bottom of Linxian Peak are taken care of by Ku Po, you have this right, if I win, within three days, no matter what kind of order I give, what kind of arrangement is made in Linxian Peak, and what kind of assembly activities are held, Ku Po must not stop or even intervene. ”

"Three-day command, boy, you're really a lion!"

The rest of his life scolded him for his ambition and indiscretion, and even An Juntang had a little doubt on his face.

Jiang Changan said leisurely: "Of course my life is expensive, and the command power has been discounted a lot in the past three days, does the bitter woman dare to bet?"

"Hmph, why don't you dare, the old woman will take five days as the time limit, and once the five days pass, if you don't do what you said to free the soul, it will be a dead end! If you dare to escape within these five days, Lin Xianfeng will immediately issue a five-party order, and at the ends of the earth, no matter where you flee, it will be difficult to escape death!"

The empress testified, and her words were certain. ”

Ku Po snorted coldly, and led dozens of disciples to turn around, leaving behind a hundred and ten disciples with stunned faces, and the courtyard was still full of water, and it was very lively.

These hundred disciples had the opportunity to see Jiang Chang'an, and their eyes were burning and staring at his cheeks with blazing heat, as if they had not seen a man in three hundred years, although there were really banshees among them who had never seen a man since birth.

An Juntang asked, "What do you want to do if you win these three days?"

"You seem to know I'm going to win, don't you worry about me dying at her hands?"

Jiang Changan held the back of his head with both hands, leaned lazily against the stone table, his eyes stared at her face, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly: "I still remember that last time you said that you didn't know what the New Year Festival was, let alone the fireworks of the New Year in the mortal world, just right, five days later will be approaching the Chinese New Year's Eve, if I win this time, I will definitely let you appreciate what is called the New Year Festival! Let you know the ordinary people under the mountain."

What is the Chinese New Year like!"

An Juntang's eyes still didn't have any waves, as if he didn't hear what he said at all, but the female disciples were excited, they had very few opportunities to go down the mountain, and there were even fewer senior sisters and sisters who could spend the Spring Festival outside the world, the most important festival in the world, and they were already envious when they heard about all kinds of customs, and now they had the possibility of realizing it on Linxian Peak, how could they not be excited?

He stepped forward with a smile: "How is it? Seeing that I still remember what you said, my heart is a little moved?"

Syllable!

An Juntang's sword scabbard struck his knee again, Jiang Changan suddenly fell to the ground, and raised his head and shouted: "Still coming, isn't it over today? Sister Fairy, you are too scoundrel, you actually sneak attack!"

"How many of the countless strong men throughout the ages have really died in the open duel? Most of them are conspiracies and calculations to death, you are not stupid, you should understand the truth that open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, before the enemy kills you, who will give you a hint?"

An Juntang's whole face did not change at all from beginning to end, but he looked at him slightly:

"Besides, what can you do if I beat you?"

Jiang Changan couldn't help but be speechless, yes, the gap between the two is not only worlds apart? An Juntang could easily kill him with just a strand of hair.

An Juntang said: "If you are really angry, just treat me as your enemy, all you can do is to try to defeat me, and then you will be qualified to take revenge." ”

She turned away.

"Wait!" Jiang Changan suddenly stopped her.

Damn, when did Lao Tzu suffer such a big loss? No matter what, I have to find some ground!

The hearts of hundreds of disciples suddenly hung in the air, who dared to scold the empress like this? In the past, anyone who shouted insults to the empress, especially men, had already turned into ashes.

In the hearts of all of them, the reason why Jiang Changan can appear here is only because of the needs of the empress as a woman, and Jiang Changan is just a tool to solve the needs, boldly disobedient to the empress, regardless of dignity and inferiority, just kill, just looking for another replacement, who gave him such a big courage to dare to scold loudly?

In the eyes of everyone, Jiang Changan is already a dead man who is burned to slag and scattered as soon as he blows

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, An Juntang really stopped and looked back: "What else is going on?"

"Sister Fairy, do you remember what I said when I went up the mountain, this is the fairy peak Zhong Lingyuxiu, but the only thing missing is the inscription wall poems of the literati?"

"Yes. ”

"That's good, now, I'll write a poem and write it in this Baishoufeng Immortal Academy, Song Jing Mingzhi!"

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Jiang Changan pinched out a golden light with his fingers, limped to the one-person-high bluestone in front of the door, his fingers flipped, and the stone chips flew, while carving, he muttered:

"The world is in the north and the south, ask Qiankun, where can you accommodate crazy people?

borrowed a water color from the immortals, painted fairies, and the white-coated fish fell into the geese;

The morning bell and dusk drum, the cool night, the lack of moon on the edge of the stone.

Hao's wrist sleeves are dusty, big husband, even if the heavens and people sleep!

A book to marry a family sticker, this life aspirations: Anhe, Junhuan, Tangqian Xue!"

Finish writing, call it a day!

He clapped his palms on the flying dust, turned around and said loudly:

"With this marriage sticker as a witness, An Juntang, Lao Tzu, no matter who you are the empress or not, in this life, I, Jiang Chang'an, vow to marry you as my wife! I also want you to taste the pain of the separation of flesh and blood in October!"

At the moment when he only took a few short breaths, Jiang Changan went through countless times of careful thinking, and finally came to a perfect conclusion, it is impossible to surpass this woman in the realm of swordsmanship in this life, but whether it is the empress or the empress, when it comes to bed, it is nothing more than a question of you going up and me down, you going down and me up, only this way can pull back this game!

Dead!

The scene was dead for a while!

Everyone was dumbfounded, the holy lord who came to Linxian Peak to make a time was just asking to see the empress, and he was beaten by the protector to be a second-level disabled, this is just a request to see one, now this son is arrogantly saying that he wants to marry the empress as a wife, this is something that no one dared to think would happen, but it happened suddenly, Jiang Changan's words were like a fast and ruthless return pistol, which made the disciples at a loss for a while. had to turn his gaze back to the empress.

And then the empress's words made everyone almost petrified into statues and shattered on the spot:

"Good word. ”

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