(The second watch is also coming, crawling and begging for subscriptions and monthly passes!) ）

Fighting, it's all playing, playing mahjong is also playing!

Single Fox Yin is the king of Fengluan Mountain, Feng Qianji is also a big and small card in the world to play countless cards, Bai Fox feels, a tie, until Lord Mei naturally wakes up, it is still okay.

Who would have thought that the bad luck of the cards would cost people's lives. From the deep night to the early glow of the morning, and then to the high rise of the sun, Feng Qianji touched a hand of bad cards, won five times, and counted them with one hand. The others were all big losses, and they were fired five times by the opponent!

"Kong!"

Feng Qianji heard this word for the sixth time, and she was going crazy! But the voice of the single fox seal couldn't be more warm, and there was no fireworks at all, and the more ironic it sounded.

"Self-touching, nonsense." Shan Huyin smiled softly and harmlessly, and continued, "Childe, concede." ”

When Jiu Mingmei saw this picture, she warmed her heart from her limbs to the tip of her heart.

Ah Yin, the eldest son of the mountain god Shan Huhe, is the successor to the throne of the mountain god. Shan Huhe is a typical "wolf father", in order to train this inheritor, he threw his son who had just learned to walk to Fengluan Mountain to learn art.

Although Ah Yin is the first disciple of Taifeng Yuanzun, he has also suffered a lot. The reason for this, firstly, Ah Yin was young at that time and could not take care of his own children. Second, Tai Feng was a master for the first time, and he really had no experience. Once taught the immortal method, Taifeng Yuanzun turned Ah Yin into stone without a score, and then forgot about it himself, and looked for Ah Yin everywhere. It wasn't until three days and three nights later that the immortal law was automatically lifted, and Ah Yin finally recovered, but he was almost starved into a piece of dry wood!

The history of Ah Yin's growth is the history of blood and tears of young apprentices struggling to survive under the hands of unreliable masters!

The master is unreliable, and the apprentice can ask for more blessings. Fortunately, Ah Yin is a smart one, and when he was three thousand years old, he was proficient in the Star Wheel Sword Technique, and he had also learned one-third of the Immortal Method. In the ranking of famous disciples of the Three Realms, it ranked third. Second only to Long Yi, the first disciple of the True Monarch of the West Sea, and the first disciple of the Old Demon Venerable, Helan Mountain.

At the age of 6,000, Ah Yin and Long Yi became famous in a battle, which made Fengluan Mountain completely beautiful. Since then, the people of the Three Realms have thought of a way to send their baby bumps to practice the immortal law.

Taifeng Yuanzun has an apprentice who is in a hurry. Where is the effort to deal with the others? But the immortals also have some unstoppable human debts, and when Taifeng Yuanzun has a second child...... Uh, two apprentices, three apprentices, four apprentices...... Ah Yin shouldered the burden of the elder brother and began to take care of the younger brothers and sisters. Sometimes. Ayin is more like a master than a master, more like a father than a father, and more like a brother than a brother.

Ah Yin's body flows with the blood of the mountain god, and he has great compassion for all things in nature, flowers, birds, insects, fish, and mountain goblins. Although the punishment was so harsh and merciless, in private, he was willing to help anyone who was doing his favor, and he was willing to listen to anyone's request. Even if he is missing a hand in playing cards, as long as he is free, he will be dragged by the mountain goblins (male) to make up a game.

Xu had a lot of fun. Xu is too smart, Ah Yin's card skills are the best in Fengluan Mountain, killing the heavenly realm and despising the demon realm. At the beginning, it was clear that Jiu Mingmei handed over the game of mahjong to him, but in the end, even she became his subordinate. Every time I hear Ah Yin say "Hu" in that warm voice, Jiu Mingmei is more comfortable than winning by himself.

I remember that when Ah Yin defeated the chess immortal in the heavenly realm, Jiu Mingmei proudly said to Mo Qi: "See, the beautiful man who won, Shan Hu Yin." My big brother! ”

Single fox seal, the pride of the mountain god clan, the pride of Fengluan Mountain, too. Her pride.

"Ayin !!"

Jiu Mingmei howled like this, and it was very abrupt in this ruined cave, but it was also very good.

Shan Huyin was stunned, slowly turned his head, and showed the gentlest smile in the world to the ninth senior sister: "Little Jiu ......"

A complete word of reunion has not yet been uttered. Shan Huyin felt a warm wind mixed with the fragrance of plum blowing into his arms. This momentum was so impatient that it made his heart warm as if the stove was baking.

Jiu Mingmei hung on him like a koala, and her slender arms tightly wrapped around his neck, as if she was unwilling to strangle him to death.

"Bastard! Bastard! Big bastard! Jiu Mingmei bit his neck fiercely, surging blood vessels, rich bloody gas, hot and humid blood, a living guy...... Not buried under the blizzard, cold fragments.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Jiu, for worrying you." Shan Huyin didn't take the pain in her neck seriously, as if she had been accustomed to it early, and gently stroked her back, as if comforting an injured little beast, "Ah Yin is back, from now on, I will never let you be alone again." ”

From now on, whether it is looking for fairies, or searching for bones, or rebuilding Fengluan, he and her, life and death together!

Jiu Mingmei was stunned, let go, nestled around his neck, sniffed the familiar breath, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten. She bit it, scolding the sentimentality of the human skin, and then rubbed against his soft skin, unwilling to part for a long time.

The two hugged tightly, separated by four hundred and ninety-six years, separated by the past and present lives.

The joy after the pain, smelling, sweet.

Tick......

A drop of water dripped from the top of the cave, hit the mahjong table, and landed on a "nine cylinder". Feng Qianji deftly played the last card he touched, and the one in front of him happened to be together. It's a pity that it's not a little worse than the self-draw behind the bar of the single fox print.

His eyes hurt, his cheeks hurt badly, and the barely filled gap was still ready to move after all. The flesh on his cheeks is bulging, and he is in a posture of jumping and making a demon. Feng Qianji made a trick, conjured a purple gauze smock and put it on, and conjured a purple gauze hat to wear on his head, covering his handsome face tightly.

Fingertips lightly brushed the little writhing on his cheek, Feng Qianji raised his eyes to look at the two people who were happy to reunite, pursed the corners of his lips, and casually put the "nine cylinders" into his own cards.

Push the card, Hu is gone.

His encounter with her was 100,000 years late, and dozens of vicissitudes of life were late.

But, no matter how late it is, he will win after all!

The palm burned badly, Feng Qianji spread out the palm, and with a slight shake, he saw a line of words in the palm of the gold dust. This is the gold dust used by his subordinates to communicate with him, and it is much more subtle and effective than methods such as flying pigeons.

The gold dust showed a line of handwriting: There is a change in the campaign, Feng Ziying was killed, and the Lord returned quickly.

Feng Qianji frowned and lured the white fox over. When the white fox saw the handwriting of the gold powder, his face changed greatly: "Who is it?!" ”

The fourth round of re-election is about to begin, but there are girls who are campaigning in the palace, and they are killed for no reason in layers of protection. Who is capable of doing such a thing, and what is the purpose of doing such a thing at this moment?

Feng Qianji looked at Jiu Mingmei: Mei'er, even if you don't want to, but your joy is afraid that it will be broken. (To be continued.) )

PS: The next chapter of the dark department kills and abuses, write it! Uh, Lianyu said so darkly, covering her face......