073: Anger needle tip wheat
Ji Qinglian looked at the sword light on the top of the clouds from afar, although she couldn't see who it was because of her cultivation, but she knew that it was not Bao Wenzheng, after all, the difference was only a few months, she was a person in the rivers and lakes, how could she come to such a way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
With a faint sigh, he walked into the house to pack up the remaining food, and now the government's harsh taxes are getting heavier and heavier, but fortunately, Wenzheng has the fame of Xiucai, but the grain is broken.
Ji Qinglian was originally a woman from a poor family, and she learned to be a female celebrity since she was a child, so she used this job to supplement her family, and the farmland was not abandoned under the cultivation of Wenzheng's cousin.
"Girl......" The mother watched Ji Qinglian take care of the housework, and she was a little unbearable in her heart, and she had already spoken: "My son is not worthy of you like this......"
As he spoke, his eyes rippled with tears, and he stepped forward and stretched out his rough old hand, and was about to take the coarse porcelain bowl in Ji Qinglian's hand.
The family background is poor, so this girl tightens her clothes and food, not only to supplement the family with the best female red, but also often after the second old man has eaten, this is the soup and little water to deal with a mouthful, this is a plump woman, and now there is more than a month to reduce a little.
Ji Qinglian hurriedly persuaded Wen Zheng's old mother to sit down, while talking about the shortcomings of the family, while taking care of the housework, before she had time to get out of the firewood, she felt that the sword light was from far and near, and she was shocked in her heart, so she brushed her slightly messy hair bun and looked at it from afar.
Bao Wenzheng saw the outline of Yang Jiaao from afar with the sword light, and the guilt of the second elder emerged in his heart with joy and joy, and he looked at Mei Jiangxue's charming shadow of controlling the demon wind, and after reciprocating with an affectionate smile, he lowered the sword light, and landed in his own courtyard, which was to see Ji Qinglian in a thick old skirt.
With a sigh in my heart, the picture of walking in the rivers and lakes resurfaced in my heart, and the scenes of life and death can not be easily forgotten.
"Qinglian!" Bao Wenzheng pretended to be surprised, and behind him was Mei Jiangxue, who was coming in an instant, and when the two women met, their heads were as big as a fight for a while, and they were even more embarrassed.
"Smack!"
The coarse porcelain bowl in her hand fell down, but Ji Qinglian didn't care about it, a long-lost smile appeared on her cheeks, and she took a few steps forward briskly, but she stopped because of the reserve of her daughter's family, and called out in surprise: "Wenzheng ......"
It seems that all the lovesickness is summed up in this sentence, which is accompanied by life and death, and the true feelings of cowardice.
Since Yunyan Town and Caishikou beheaded corrupt officials, Ji Qinglian and Bao Wenzheng have been together day and night, and have broken through desperately under the encirclement and suppression of the government three times, and the ghost house in Laiyang is even more dangerous, it can be said that without Ji Qinglian's help, Bao Wenzheng's name of "Qingtian Swordsman" will never have the momentum it has today.
Ji Qinglian is the first person who is willing to turn her body and intersect with each other, and she is also the woman who led Bao Wenzheng to see the charm of this heaven and earth, and she is the one who has protected Bao Wenzheng's life several times.
Mei Jiangxue took this familiar mansion into her eyes from a distance, and saw her terminally ill father, and before she had time to raise her heart to help, she saw the woman in a coarse cloth skirt, which was a heroic woman and a beautiful woman.
However, she is also a woman with broken flowers and willows.
Mei Jiangxue is a six-tailed fox demon, she is smart and cunning by nature, and she cultivates the "Heavenly Fox Charm Technique", she is used to figuring out people's hearts, and she has traveled with the world for many years, how can she not see that this Ji Qinglian is not only not the body of Yuan Yin, but also mottled with yin qi, which is no different from the woman who gave birth.
Mei Jiangxue looked at Ji Qinglian with a pair of beautiful eyes, the mockery seemed to be nothing, and she never spoke, but she stepped forward and stood almost side by side with her lover Bao Wenzheng, her beautiful cheeks were as sweet as a flower, and the breeze swayed the finely made Luo skirt, and her graceful figure was even more flawless, and she was even more superior to Ji Qinglian.
Bao Wenzheng pretended to be calm, hugged his fists and saluted Ji Qinglian, and then smiled freely: "I haven't seen Sister Qinglian for many days, it's always good?"
Ji Qinglian looked at the high-spirited Bao Wenzheng, the person who thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't give birth to a little joy.
As the so-called Shibei three days should be impressed, this is only a few months of hard work, the chivalrous young chivalrous man in the past, actually turned into a profound cultivator.
Although that woman is beautiful, as dazzling as a bright pearl, Ji Qinglian is a personal disciple of the Master of Jiupan, although her cultivation is limited, she can also see that this woman has a strong demonic aura, and she is clearly extremely high.
Ji Qinglian looked at Bao Wenzheng in astonishment, the alienation and strangeness in those eyes, as if she couldn't believe that the young chivalrous man who was "stepping on the snow to find plum blossoms" in the past, and the chivalrous and courageous Bao Wenzheng in the past, would actually degenerate into what he is today.
Bao Wenzheng saw Ji Qinglian's sluggish look, as well as the coarse porcelain bowl that was shattered under his feet, although he sighed in his heart, but he couldn't take care of it a lot now, when it came to the harm and subtleties of the system task "Demon Wife and Ghost Concubine", Ji Qinglian couldn't make any waves, and Mei Jiangxue was different.
For Ji Qinglian, it is better to break it off as soon as possible, so as not to break the thread, and finally be unable to extricate herself like Mei Jiangxue.
Bao Wenzheng's mind turned sharply, so he turned his head sideways at Mei Jiangxue and said with a smile: "Jiangxue, let me introduce you, Ji Qinglian is the woman I mentioned to you, the chivalrous girl who walked the rivers and lakes with me for months!"
Mei Jiangxue was relieved when she heard this, although she had never heard Bao Wenzheng say anything chivalrous, but since the lover had already drawn a clear line, there was no need to fight, so she stepped forward with a smile and saluted sideways, and said indifferently: "Thank you......"
As far as Mei Jiangxue is concerned, this Ji Qinglian is just a monk of the rough passage method, and she is not much stronger than an ant, so how can she see it in her eyes, it is nothing more than an obstacle to the face of her lover Bao Wenzheng.
"Have you forgotten what you said?"
Ji Qinglian looked down at the smashed coarse porcelain bowl, a little helpless, her cheeks gradually turned pale, and her tone was a little trembling, it was a coarse cloth skirt, her hair was messy, and Mei Jiangxue's slightly disdainful and sneering eyes, recalling her actions in the past month, she just wished that there was a crack in the ground to get into.
How could Bao Wenzheng not know what Ji Qinglian meant, but he only hoped that Ji Qinglian could leave as soon as possible, so he looked at him left and right, and said with a smile: "Thank you Sister Qinglian for still caring about Wenzheng, now I have entered the Emei Immortal Gate, and I can only thank my sister for her kindness!"
Mei Jiangxue's beautiful eyes were longing, she sighed faintly, and glanced at her lover Bao Wenzheng, who was already splendid, how could she not see the strangeness of this Ji Qinglian, it was obvious that she had a personal relationship with Bao Wenzheng.
The jealousy that has not dissipated has resurfaced again, I really don't know how many women Bao Wenzheng has a relationship with, throwing away the spring thirty niang of Baimang Mountain without saying anything, this village girl Xiaocui of Yangjiaao does not say anything, why did one pop up for no reason!
If it weren't for the fact that Ji Qinglian was on the side, if it weren't for Bao Wenzheng's parents on the side, Mei Jiangxue would only be eager to say her innocence on the spot, and at this moment, only the root of her hateful teeth was itching, but she was silent, still smiling.
"You also know that you have entered the Emei Immortal Gate!"
The cold voice came from the clouds, like a phoenix singing Qi Mountain, clear and extremely loud, and vaguely saw that sword light broke through the clouds in an instant, only to pounce on the courtyard of Yangjiaao.
Lu Sanniang wore a light blue Luo skirt, stepping on the Qingping sword and breaking through the clouds, the cold sword intent was restrained but it was extremely cold, with the sword light from far and near, it can be seen that the shoulders are cut into and the waist is like a su, although the body is graceful, the bright beautiful eyes are like starry eyes, it is actually people who dare not look directly, the hair bun and the breeze linger on the cheeks, but it is the frost of the mask.
Lu Sanniang fell lightly on the ground, and the Qingping fairy sword also returned to its sheath in an instant, and stepped forward towards Bao Wenzheng, and glanced at the fox demon Mei Jiangxue with great displeasure, as if the sword light was endless, which actually made Mei Jiangxue feel afraid, and involuntarily took a step back.
The contemporary head of Emei Xianmen, one of the five immortals in the world, once fought with the old demon of Montenegro with a sword, and then the Qingping Sword Immortal Lu Sanniang, who was unscathed, is also Bao Wenzheng's master.
"Disciple meets Master!"
Bao Wenzheng was caught under the eyes of these starry eyes, although he knew that Lu Sanniang was not good at words, and Lanruo Temple and his party did not spread, but after leaving the division, he never returned, not only lost Yuanyang's body, but also became entangled with Mei Jiangxue at this moment......
Lu Sanniang carefully looked at this personal disciple, and her whole body trembled with anger, and her Taoism seemed to have improved a lot, but it was mottled, I don't know how many heavenly and earthly treasures I devoured, but I didn't know how to refine, and what was even more infuriating was that I actually lost Yuanyang's body.
"Criminals!"
Lu Sanniang's face was covered with frost, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was furious when she opened her lips, and the killing intent lingered on her side, and she said: "My Emei is a righteous immortal gate, and since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, go and kill Mei Jiangxue!"
The green jade fingers pinched the sword technique, and the Qingping sword behind the shoulder suddenly came out of the sheath, and turned into a Dao sword light like a peacock opening the screen and flying, and then all fell, and the sharp sword light and the sun were cold all over the body, and the courtyard was sealed in an instant.
There is no way to heaven, and there is no door to the earth!
Mei Jiangxue snorted coldly, and the demonic aura as thick as ink rose to the sky, covering the sky and the sun like a cloud, and the six fox tails that were more than six feet long were already revealed behind Luo's skirt.
There is a demonic aura lingering between the sleeves, and the treasure "Yinxue Sword" that has been carried for many years has been lightly unsheathed, like a green snake swallowing the hilt of the sword, which is also extremely cold.
"Lu Sanniang, what do you want!"
Mei Jiangxue's beautiful cheeks are even more bewitching, Naluo's skirt and demonic aura are soaring, and her eyes are full of red light, which is also murderous!