Chen Jiannan was a little embarrassed and did not accept it, and refusing would hurt the woman's heart. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The beautiful woman's slender little hand pressed against the man's strong and broad chest, and with a dark force, she wanted to push him onto the bed.

Chen Jiannan was like an iron pillar nailed to the ground, not moving.

He had already seen that the woman had a little cultivation foundation, but she hadn't even reached the Qi Refining Fetal Breath Realm.

Moreover, the vitality in the woman's body is floating and unstable, not like it is guided by a famous teacher, but more like it has been refined by herself.

If she is a folk woman who cultivates by herself, it will be really upward, and it will not be easy.

The woman pressed the man's chest hard, and her face turned red, but Chen Jiannan did not move.

After a long time, the atmosphere is awkward.

"I'm sorry!" Chen Jiannan couldn't bear to hurt the woman, so he still had to open his mouth.

The waitress's heart was broken......

Chen Jiannan sat on the bed meditating and cultivating, and the waitress watched him from the side.

An hour later, the sun on the horizon spit out the white of the fish's belly, the sky was already slightly bright, some vendors were already setting up stalls selling vegetables and meat, etc., and the breakfast shops were also busy.

Chen Jiannan was still cultivating, his skin was glowing with a healthy bronz, and if you looked closely, his hair was already a few strands of gray.

No matter how old the monks who practice Haoran righteousness are, their hair is rarely gray, Chen Jiannan is in the prime of life, his hair begins to turn gray, and the sorrow in his heart during this period can be imagined.

Chen Jiannan applied the musk bone cream given by the old monk of the time and space heart on the part of his back and spine, and then activated his vitality, and the medicinal ingredients of the blue-black ointment with incense penetrated into the pores and were absorbed into the body.

With the operation of the energy of the whole body, the medicinal power was concentrated in the vertebrae, and the bone marrow had a tingling and cold feeling, and the whole body was extremely comfortable, making him have an urge to moan softly.

After removing the frostbite lesion of the sternum, Chen Jiannan sat cross-legged on the mattress and began to practice the Fa Duel.

His breath was long, and wisps of heaven and earth aura coiled around him, turning into a large area of mist, hazy, illusory Chen Jiannan's figure.

His hands kept changing the seal, and the aura mist that permeated the surroundings immediately turned into a torrent, pouring into his body from the pores of his body, flowing through the limbs and veins, and removing some impurities and gases, and the pure aura condensed into a drop of transparent liquid, which dripped into his dantian.

There were Dao talismans flickering around him, and he looked illusory.

After a cup of tea like this, Chen Jiannanhuo opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, and then returned to nothingness.

The spiritual power in his body was surging, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his body exuded the momentum of a peerless powerhouse in the world.

The beautiful waitress who went out to get food saw Chen Jiannan's body exuding a strong momentum, and the scene of her long hair dancing handsome without wind frightened her delicate body and almost threw the wooden plate in her hand to the ground.

After a long time of recovering from her stunned stunning, the waitress placed a wooden plate holding gruel and buns on the table beside her.

Chen Jiannan stopped cultivating and stood up.

Feeling the affection in the eyes of the delicate and beautiful maid, the man didn't feel a little embarrassed.

"May I ask the girl's name?" asked Chen Jiannan.

"The slave's name is Ye Jiao'er. ”

Ye Jiaoer is smart by nature, well-behaved and straightforward, and very pleased.

But Chen Jiannan thought that his lover's bones were not cold, and he would soon take revenge, and he would inevitably become the target of everyone in the cultivation world, how could he have another relationship.

His life will be upside down, and the days to come will be full of fighting, and he doesn't want to drag down the woman in front of him.

Chen Jiannan looked at Ye Jiao'er, there was a hint of apology in his eyes, but as soon as he saw Yin Susu in the ice coffin in the corner of the wall, his apologetic expression immediately turned into determination.

"Can you let Jiao'er send the pride of heaven in her heart?"

After breakfast, Lin Jiaoer asked.

Chen Jiannan nodded in agreement and walked out of the inn with Lin Jiaoer.

Chen Jiannan knew that his mental state was unstable now, and sometimes his knowledge of the sea was messy, and he didn't know what would happen to him and what he would do.

Even if his mental state has always been good, if Chen Jiannan wants to avenge Su Su, he will almost offend most of the cultivation realm, and when the time comes, there will be enemies all over the world.

Even if he doesn't want to take revenge, now that the crime of destroying the two families has been confirmed, someone with a heart will definitely not let him go.

There is also the younger generation of monks of Lingyin Temple who will not let him go.

Cultivation is not a gap, Chen Jiannan actually likes this straightforward and direct beauty very much.

Along the way, Ye Jiaoer always wanted to hold Chen Jiannan's arm, but whenever the beauty's jade hand stretched out, Chen Jiannan slipped to the front like a loach.

Ye Jiaoer is so smart that she can gradually guess that Chen Jiannan kept his distance from her, in fact, to protect her.

The two of them kept their distance, and they didn't look like intimate lovers, and walked to the street lined with shops on both sides.

There is still water on the pavement of the street from last night's rain, the sun is gradually rising, the temperature is gradually getting higher, and there are more and more pedestrians on the street.

Under the guidance of Ye Jiaoer, Chen Jiannan went straight to the shop selling used books and newspapers.

The shopkeeper who sold used books and newspapers recognized Chen Jiannan and seemed a little frightened.

Chen Jiannan held a long sword in his hand, carried an ice coffin on his back, and held his young son, which was too eye-catching.

Just the monk carrying the ice coffin, he may be the only one on the mainland, and he can guess that it is him if he is not stupid, and everyone knows his handsome face.

The shopkeeper pretended not to know him, nodded and ran over, and said, "Guest officer, whatever books and newspapers you fancy can be delivered for free in our store." ”

The shopkeeper saw the report that Chen Jiannan went mad and killed people indiscriminately in the East Market, and suffered a small loss, just hoping to send away the plague god.

Chen Jiannan took a copy of the Xiuzhen newspaper of different dates and asked the shopkeeper to pack it.

Chen Jiannan was not in a hurry to pick out the people to be killed, so as not to be seen by the shopkeeper and report to the various sects.

The shopkeeper secretly complained, he did a small business, Chen Jiannan took a lot of Xiuzhen newspapers, and the loss was not small.

But the shopkeeper has already said that he wants to send it, if he doesn't send it at this time, he is afraid that Chen Jiannan, who is suspected of going crazy, will get angry.

Even if Chen Jiannan wanted to empty the old books and newspapers in the store, the shopkeeper would have to suffer a loss, lest he be crazy and want to kill him.

The shopkeeper's heart is dripping blood, half a month's income is gone, and he still points to these copper plates to eat.

The shopkeeper had to make a painful decision that he could only drink porridge mixed with sweet potatoes this month, and could not eat dry rice, let alone meat.

The shopkeeper had a bitter face, and he was reluctant to hand over the Xiuzhen report that was tied with gray cloth strips to Chen Jiannan.

Chen Jiannan carried a bundle of Xiuzhen newspapers that the shopkeeper respectfully handed over with both hands, threw a big silver ingot on the counter, and walked away with the beauty.

The shopkeeper greedily glanced at the back of the stunning beauty who writhed her plump buttocks and walked away, and then looked at the silver ingots that were still spinning on the counter with blazing eyes, and froze for a moment.

Ten taels of silver, such a big ingot of silver is ten taels of silver, and the whole family can eat meat this month, and they will eat meat greatly.

The shopkeeper's greed for money and lust can tell at a glance how big the silver ingots are five taels and how big the silver ingots are ten taels.

The shopkeeper bowed to Chen Jiannan in a hurry, and sang: "Our family has thanked Jiannan for his generous gift. ”

Chen Jiannan walked away, ignoring the shopkeeper's remarks.

But the shopkeeper sang the word 'Jiannan', and immediately regretted it, and when he and Ye Jiaoer walked away, the shopkeeper slapped his face angrily.

The slap was loud, and there was a striking five-finger red mark on his face.

"You stinky mouth, you know how to talk nonsense!"

It's good to pretend that he doesn't know that he is Chen Jiannan, and if he knows, there will be one more thing.

Fortunately, Chen Jiannan left and didn't cause trouble.

Walking out of the old book shop with Ye Jiaoer, Chen Jiannan couldn't take her all the time, and was about to be separated from the beautiful woman.

The two of them walked out of the city and walked for a long time on the bank of the river in the suburbs.

It's time to separate, Chen Jiannan's lips moved a few times, but somehow, he didn't speak.

Ye Jiaoer is so smart that she knows what is about to happen.

Ye Jiaoer was reluctant to let him go, and Chen Jiannan could also see that the two of them had been walking along the riverbank and had not spoken quietly.

Chen Jiannan's next days are destined to be full of fighting.

Kill the enemy, or be killed.

It's just that I pity the young little Haohao.

Chen Jiannan had to take Xiao Haohao with him to rest assured, so that he could teach him all the mastery on his body and educate him to be a man who stood up to the sky.

Chen Jiannan doesn't want Xiao Haohao to live a life as an ordinary person, he wants his son to be a dragon soaring in the sky, and only by practicing can he do it.

"Come, auntie, hug. Ye Jiao'er stretched out her snow-white jade hand to hug Haoyu.

Xiao Haohao stretched out his pink little hand, he was not afraid of life, and was willing to give Ye Jiaoer a hug.

Xiao Haohao was in Ye Jiaoer's arms, and he felt that the woman's body was full of elasticity, which was completely different from the thick feeling given by his father's strong chest.

Xiao Haohao felt a kind of motherhood, lying on Ye Jiaoer's chest and coquettishly.

Poor little Haohao, he hasn't felt his mother's love for a long time, he was not full moon when he was captured, the sky is pitiful, and his perception of mother's love is completely unimpressed.

Ye Jiao'er sniffed the milk fragrance on Xiao Haohao's body, teased him for a while, and tickled on the child's neck, making Xiao Haohao giggle.

Ye Jiao'er hugged Xiao Haohao, Chen Jiannan carried the ice coffin on his back, and the little monkey followed behind, walking slowly along the riverbank overgrown with green weeds and shrubs.

Ye Jiaoer's eyes were full of affection, the love of men and women.

Chen Jiannan's eyes were always dodging.

The river flows briskly, making a gurgling sound, like a lover who has gone away and never returned.

At night, it was a light rain, and during the day it was already clear, and there were only a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, giving people a feeling of emptiness and emptiness.

Chen Jiannan stopped, as if he had finally mustered up the courage to go alone.

Chen Jiannan's mouth moved, and the beauty's slender hand was already gently placed on his lips.

Ye Jiao'er's lips opened slightly, and she said softly: "Jiannan Daxia, can I call you brother?"

Chen Jiannan nodded.

"Brother Jiannan, you are the divine dragon in the sky, and the concubine body is just a little flower chicken in the ground, and we are not worthy of it in the first place. ”

"The concubine doesn't want anything, I just hope that when Brother Jiannan leaves, he can kiss the concubine. ”

Chen Jiannan is not a hypocritical person, so he immediately leaned down, his lips lightly touched the beauty's cheek, and then left.

Ye Jiao'er's body trembled as if she had been electrocuted.

"Brother Jiannan, will you come to the small city in the future, and if you come to the small city, will you still come to see the concubine?"

Chen Jiannan nodded, unwilling to hurt the girl's heart.

He was a little stunned that he was caught up in by this straightforward girl, so that he didn't want to hurt her.

To be honest, Chen Jiannan's intuition as a man, he still likes the delicate, intelligent and generous Ye Jiaoer.

If you want to live in seclusion, Ye Jiaoer can serve life by her side, which is quite good.

But now he wants revenge, and Su Su can't die in vain.

The fire of vengeance burned in his breast.

"Jiao'er, if someone asks, you will say that you don't know Chen Jiannan. Chen Jiannan's tone was resolute and seemed to be ruthless.

If Chen Jiannan wants to kill someone, there will be more and more enemies, if it is known that Ye Jiao'er knows him, the cultivation of the beauty is not yet in the realm of refining qi fetus, in front of a slightly stronger monk, it is equivalent to having no resistance, and he is bound to encounter misfortune.

"Brother Jiannan, the concubine knows. Ye Jiaoer's mind is delicate and exquisite, and she naturally understands the meaning of Chen Jiannan's words.

Chen Jiannan took out two jade pendants from his arms and handed them to Ye Jiao'er.

"Miss Ye, these two jade pendants, one is the Tai Chi Xuanqing Interpretation Dao Sutra, and the other is the Lost Immortal Sword Technique, you can refine it with blood, and then you can sense the content of it. ”

"Be sure to keep it safe, don't let others know, if after you refine it, other monks want to peek into the contents, the jade pendant will immediately explode to pieces. ”

Ye Jiao'er heard him say that the two jade pendants turned out to be the cultivation of the Lost Immortal Sect, and her delicate body trembled in shock.

She was very smart, and immediately greeted her: "Thank you, Master!"

"Okay, you can be regarded as a registered disciple of the poor Dao, but you must not say it to the outside world. Chen Jiannan said.

"I understand!"

Chen Jiannan took out a silver ticket from his arms, with a face value of 10,000 taels.

Ye Jiao'er looked at the face value of the silver ticket, trembled in fright, and immediately handed it back to him.

"Master, the disciple can't ask for your silver. ”

Chen Jiannan pushed his hand and motioned for her to accept it.

Ye Jiaoer was not hypocritical, and put the silver ticket given by Chen Jiannan close to her body.

Chen Jiannan stretched out his muscular arms to hug Haoyu.

Xiao Haohao felt the motherhood in the woman, as well as the softness of her chest, and lay in her arms, refusing to hug her father.

"Xiao Haohao, Dad is leaving, you stay and live with your aunt. Chen Jiannan said something to scare the child.

"Daddy, hug. Xiao Haohao was anxious, and shouted that he wanted his father to hug him, afraid that he would leave.

Chen Jiannan took Xiao Haohao, flew up with a 'duh', and flew away without looking back.