Three days later.

The air is warm and the sun is just right, making it a good day for sunbathing.

On the water pavilion platform.

Jiang Ping's face was pale, his cheeks were deep, and the corners of his eyes were even more like two large black lying silkworms, looking like his energy had been sucked dry.

He lay on his side in the chair, the sunlight refracted down, shrinking his shadow into a ball, as if there was a secret pain in his body at this moment.

Next to it was a broken fishing rod, and the silver fishing line was stirred together, shining in the sunlight.

And the silver, forcibly straightened hook didn't know which hapless fish swallowed it.

On the surface of the lake, the green-robed old monster stepped on the water, his expression was calm, and he was carrying a basket of thorny gherkins in his hand.

He threw out a gherkin.

The behemoth leapt up from under the water, stirring up a huge wave of waves, and it opened its mouth and grabbed the gherkin with agility and precision.

Then he swam across the water, jumped on the water pavilion platform with two flutters, and shook the splash on his hair along the way.

Since being released into the water by Jiang Ping, Bai Qian seems to have discovered a new world.

In the past, on land, there was no one to play with it except its owner, but in the water it is different.

There are cute little friends everywhere, running and playing with them when they have nothing to do, and they can eat two bites when they are tired, and they taste old and delicious.

So much so that it spends more and more time underwater, and sometimes it even likes to sleep in the water, and it loves to die of those delicious and fun friends.

But its favorite gherkins haven't changed.

Bai Li rubbed the weak Jiang Ping with the gherkins in his mouth, gave the gherkins to Jiang Ping, and then opened his mouth, looking like he was hurrying to feed me.

Jiang Ping smiled and threw the gherkin into Bai Li's mouth.

Bai Li took a bite beautifully, let out a whimpering cry of dependence, and then quietly lay on Jiang Ping's side, accompanying him to bask in the sun, not noisy or noisy.

In its simple heart, it knows who is the one who is good for it.

Jiang Ping smiled and touched the dog's hair, but the corners of his eyes always couldn't help twitching a few times, and he seemed to be in great pain.

The green-robed old monster came up with a basket, but his body was very dry, and the huge wave caused by the white calf just now had no effect on him at all.

He looked at Jiang Ping's painful appearance, and finally couldn't help but ask the question that he had been holding back for a morning:

"Master Jiang, you don't look like this, do you want me to check your pulse?"

The so-called medicine and martial arts are not separated, as a great master of martial arts, he still understands a little bit of medical theory.

Jiang Ping waved his hand, and there was a record-breaking painful smile in the corner of his eyes:

"No, I'm just overdrawn too much all at once, just slow down, just slow down.

After all, not everyone can be like Ben Gongzi, twelve years a night, and he can still ensure quality and quantity every time.

This time, I see that you still haven't won the bid, haha, hiss......

it, Jinnyima pain!"

Jiang Ping screamed in pain, but the pride on his face, which belonged exclusively to men, was more firm and prominent, as if he had done something extremely great.

"Uh......"

The green-robed old monster fell silent.

I was inexplicable about Master Jiang's pride.

This kind of behavior of torturing oneself and making others happy, I don't know what to be proud of.

Speaking of the fact that since his wife and children were killed by the bully, he rarely gets close to women, and occasionally spends money on it.

However, he has always forgotten people when he lifts his pants, and he never pushes his limits.

After all, as a person in the Demon Gate, he must ensure at least the combat power to escape at any time.

Like Master Jiang, now any little grandmaster can end up with him.

"By the way, how is Lao Qiu's injury?"

As soon as Jiang Ping saw the appearance of the green-robed old monster, he knew that the generation gap between him and him was too big and he had no common language.

It's still good for Lao Qiu, even if you don't understand him, but just praise him on the side.

On that day, Master Yi Congliang Yi was injured by him, and the injuries caused to him by Tie Ao were even more injured, and later in order to escape, he burned his essence and blood, which directly became a serious injury.

And Qiu Daoyu, with the help of Jin Baobao, successfully found Yi Congliang, who had not been out of the city for a long time.

The two fought outside the city and didn't know how many hundred rounds they took.

In short, the scene should be quite exciting.

Anyway, listening to what Tie Guanyin said, in the end, Qiu Daoyu came back with the blood blade scimitar, and he was also covered in injuries, and his face was even whiter than he was now, and he looked like his essence blood had been sucked dry.

After seeing him unconscious, he insisted on explaining a few words and put him in the back mountain forest, but he couldn't hold on and fainted.

The green-robed old monster nodded and said, "Brother Qiu has woken up, and now he can get out of bed and walk."

However, he didn't take the Four Reincarnation Soul Pill you left for him before, he said that he wanted to experience the feeling of going from death to life.

When I look at him, I should have some understanding, but it is still unknown whether he can break through. ”

may be because Yi Congliang was injured too hard, Qiu Daoyu failed to replicate the battle miracle of the green-robed old monster and sublimated and broke through in the battle.

Even if the green-robed old man blamed himself, he was not sure if he would be able to comprehend the fleeting aura if he replicated the situation of that day again.

So in his opinion, Qiu Daoyu failed to break through, which is normal.

However, Jiang Ping seems to be more confident than Qiu Daoyu himself:

"I believe in him, he will be able to do it. Let's stay here for a while, and when Lao Qiu is well, let's set off again. ”

"Where are you going?"

The green-robed old monster looked shocked, for fear that Jiang Ping would make some trouble again.

At the beginning, it was said that it would be plain for three years.

As a result, on the way, the hero had to save the dog, and he also provoked the people of the original vein of the Demon Gate.

Although he was in a good mood after killing Yan Po's stinky girls, he had to say that Master Jiang's ability to cause trouble began to take shape from this time.

Then he finally entered the city smoothly, and the low-key sentence at the city gate was still in his ears, and in a blink of an eye, a large army came to surround him.

Well, this time it's a passive riposte.

But the next kiss snatching was a little impulsive, and the most important thing was that it provoked Tie Ao.

Fortunately, Master Jiang is shameless enough, and Tie Ao loves his daughter enough, otherwise everyone present would have to be thrown into the lake to feed the fish.

I feel like I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

As a result, Jiang Ping came again.

It's really a bit unbearable, I once thought that after breaking through the Great Grandmaster, the world would be at my disposal, but Master Jiang beat him severely with reality.

Grand Master?

Oh, the Great Grandmaster is a fart!

Now whoever doesn't have the head of a great grandmaster in his hands is embarrassed to speak.

Seeing the appearance of the green-robed old monster with a cup bow and a snake shadow, Jiang Ping was also very distressed and said:

"Hey, where else can you go, have you heard of the Wuyue Sword Alliance?"

The green-robed old monster nodded: "What does this have to do with you?"

"Of course it matters, my cheap old man is the same bastard who scolded me for being a bastard when I left this morning.

He took Guanyin there and told me to go to him a year later and say that he wanted me to marry her daughter there.

If I don't, he'll beat me to death.