The unquit monk was furious, playing with his daughter, and he was so arrogant!

With the internal force of his whole body, he turned his palm into a knife and slashed at Lin Jian's neck angrily.

"Okay, then I'll let you die!"

Lin Jian hurriedly reined in the counterattack strength of the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill, in case he accidentally turned the non-precepted monk to death, it would be troublesome.

There is nothing wrong with the monk who does not quit for his daughter, Lin Jian is ready to let him beat him up, after all, he played with other people's daughters for nothing.

When the little nun of Yilin saw the unquit monk slashing at Lin Jian's neck, she was so shocked that she lost her face, and subconsciously pounced on Lin Jian, wanting to deliver this fatal blow to Lin Jian's crotch.

The monk saw that the hand knife was about to fall on his daughter, and he was in no hurry to stop it, so he could only watch it.

How could Lin Jian let the little nun Yilin block this for him, hurriedly pushed the little nun away, and forcibly used his neck to bear the knife of the undisciplined monk.

Lin Jian fell to the ground, his neck drooped to the side, blood in his mouth spit out without money, more air in his nostrils and less air in, he was the best at pretending to be dead or something.

The little nun of Irene threw herself on Lin Jian like crazy, picking up the blood on his body.

remembered that Lin Jian had helped her shelter from the wind and rain again and again, and when she saw Lin Jian's miserable appearance, her anger had already flown out of the clouds, and only the heart-piercing pain remained!

The monk looked at his hands in a daze, he was angry just now, he didn't expect to kill his daughter's sweetheart, and his daughter was afraid that she would hate herself for the rest of her life.

"I'm sorry, I just wanted to teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect to accidentally kill him. ”

Lin Jian was angry, and while his mouth was talking, blood was pouring out.

"I like you and I like her, you are so good to me, I am too attentive, I am sorry for you.

This result may be God's best punishment for me, after I die, you must not be sad, and don't blame anyone!"

The little nun Irene hugged Lin Jian's head and burst into tears.

"You don't want to die, as long as I can be with you, I don't mind anything.

You're dead, and I'm not alive!"

Hearing this, Lin Jian was relieved, closed his eyes peacefully, and prepared to sleep first.

When the monk heard that Lin Jian asked the little nun of Yilin not to blame him, he felt even more uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to cut off his hand.

Seeing Lin Jian close his eyes, the little nun's face turned desperate, and she took out a short sword from her sleeve and slowly cut it towards her neck.

Lin Jian looked entangled, this little nun was too strong, and he wasn't sure if he was really out of breath, so he was so anxious about martyrdom!

If I stop it now, won't I expose the fact that I am pretending to be dead?

Lin Jian tensed his nerves, waiting for the little nun to commit suicide at the last moment before snatching the short sword, even if it was exposed, it would not make the little nun Xiang Xiaoyu die.

The six immortals of Peach Valley were quick to see that the little nun was about to commit suicide, and they didn't care about the painful hands, so they ran over and snatched the short sword that the little nun was holding in her hand.

The little nun's eyes showed a loveless look, as if she had become a walking corpse, which made people look particularly pitiful.

Lin Jian almost couldn't hold back, sat up and told her the fact that he was not dead.

Xiao Liu, the six immortals of Peach Valley, habitually touched Lin Jian's snort and couldn't help but exclaim.

"This kid is still angry, this kid is not dead. ”

Although the non-precepted monk and the other five immortals didn't believe that someone could survive if they were cut to the neck with the hand knife of a first-class master, they still came over and tentatively touched Lin Jian's snort.

"He's really not dead, he's still alive!"

The monk breathed a sigh of relief, if this kid died, his daughter would not survive.

Lin Jian breathed a sigh of relief, someone finally saw that he was not dead, which would be even more embarrassing if he buried himself alive.

The little nun's eyes regained a trace of vitality, remembering that Lin Jian had been seriously injured and dying several times, and they were all alive.

"Brother Lin will definitely not die, he didn't die from such a serious injury before, and he will definitely not die this time!. ”

In a panic, he took out a bottle of pill from his arms and fed it to Lin Jian's mouth.

Lin Jian gritted his teeth, didn't open his mouth, and waited for the little nun to feed the medicine.

Can't feed the medicine to Lin Jian's stomach, the little nun lost her sense of proportion, and she didn't know what to do.

The six immortals of Peach Valley looked at Lin Jian on the ground thoughtfully, and began to show off their knowledge.

"We have heard that people who are seriously injured have to feed the medicine to the patient's mouth mouth-to-mouth, and they also need to wrap the pill into the stomach with internal force.

If you feed the pill directly into your mouth, the pill will get stuck in your throat and suffocate to death, and many seriously injured people on the rivers and lakes will die because of improper feeding of medicine!"

The non-precepting monk looked at the six immortals of Peach Valley with a suspicious expression.

"Why didn't I know that there was such a thing, you guys don't usually learn and don't know how to do it, where did you hear the news?"

The six immortals of Peach Valley swore an answer.

"We also wrote it down after listening to other people's discussions, and that's what a hermit doctor named Tian Boguang said!"

Lin Jian gave ninety-eight points for his answer to the Six Immortals of Peach Valley, and did not give them the remaining two points because he was afraid that they would be proud.

I didn't expect that the fallacies and heresies of myself and Tian Boguang would have been so widely known, and if Tian Boguang knew the news, he would not be happy to die.

Isn't Tian Boguang a famous flower thief on the rivers and lakes? How did he become a hidden doctor?

Could it be a person with the same name and surname, although the monk still has some doubts, he can only believe that he has something to believe or not, in case Lin Jian chokes to death, his daughter is martyred, and there is no place to cry.

"It's just a few of us here, who is feeding him medicine with his mouth?"

Listening to the words of the non-abstaining monk, the little nun Yilin blushed with shame, she had already had a skin-to-skin relationship with Lin Jian, but she didn't mind feeding Lin Jian medicine.

But there are so many people here who are watching, I am really embarrassed to speak, so I can only watch silently.

The heads of the six immortals of Peach Valley shook like rattles, and they hid far away one by one.

"My mom said not to let us kiss men, or they would kill us!"

The monk and the little nun Yilin glanced at each other, they couldn't let their daughter be taken advantage of in front of them, right?

"I'm feeding!"

Lin Jian was almost shocked and almost sat up, this script was obviously not arranged correctly!

There is a fat bald donkey who wants to kiss me and can't move, what should I do?

The non-precepting monk took a pill in his mouth, and slowly leaned towards Lin Jian's mouth with nausea.

Lin Jian looked at the big pie face of the monk who was getting closer and closer to him, and secretly scolded himself in his heart for not being able to live!

When Lin Jian could already see the pores of the non-quit monk, Lin Jian couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the face of the non-quit monk.

The unquit monk fell backwards violently, his face covered with Lin Jian's blood.

The six immortals of Peach Valley pointed to the face of the unprecepted monk, and they all smiled and leaned back.