I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

lady.

After Jiang Lin and Xiao Niannian left, the maid Xiaohong walked out from the side of the wall.

In fact, Xiaohong came before imparting that punch, but she didn't bother Madam.

Xiaohong, tell me, is it right or wrong for me to teach him this punch?

Nodding her head and lowering her eyebrows, the pretty girl shook her head: I don't know.

Chen's mother didn't ask any more questions, as if the question she just asked was random, she just wanted to say it, and she didn't expect Xiaohong to give herself an answer at all.

Looking at the direction Jiang Lin was leaving for a long time, Mother Chen shook her head. Don't tell Xiaoyan about the punch I taught Jiang Lin.

yes.

Slowly withdrawing her gaze from the air, Mother Chen stopped talking.

In the lowered eyes, it was Chen's mother who was slightly worried.

Can he deliver this punch to Xiaoyan?

Even in the heart of this young lady, she doesn't know

Leaving the Chen Mansion, the sweat on Jiang Lin's back, who was flying with a sword, hadn't dried yet. The cold winter wind blew past, and Jiang Lin's back felt cold

Until now, Jiang Lin has not recovered from the punch just now.

It's not just because of the fear that that punch brought to him, but because of the fisting intention contained in that punch.

Just like the sword intent taught to him by Senior Sword Spirit, this fist can be said to be a return to basics in terms of martial arts.

It was simply handed out, but it contained too many things.

Jiang Lin wanted to comprehend, but his martial arts realm was too low, and his understanding of boxing was too shallow, so he couldn't comprehend anything at all.

And I can feel that this punch is definitely the Chen family's housekeeping skill, and it is very likely to belong to that top-notch big move.

This ceremony is very heavy.

Jiang Lin felt that there was no way to repay it, as if he could only promise with his body.

but

Jiang Lin recalled that after Mrs. Chen taught him the punch, Mrs. Chen's eyes seemed a little sad.

Mrs. Chen seemed to want to say something, but she still shook her head, as if she didn't want to interfere with her own judgment and wanted to make her own decision.

Jiang Lin couldn't figure out why.

[Oh, forget it, don't want to, maybe I think too much. 】

That fisting intent has been imprinted in Jiang Lin's soul, just like that sword intent.

Jiang Lin felt that this fist meant that he would slowly comprehend it in the future, anyway, there was still plenty of time.

Back at Mount Everest, since he hadn't been back for more than a month, Jiang Lin planned to clean up, and by the way, prepare things to bring to the Kongling Sect (the location of the sect's martial arts competition) tomorrow.

Sister Fang Ruo?

Sister Fang Ruo

When Jiang Lin had just landed, a beautiful figure was already sitting on the stone bench at the top of the Twin Everests.

Holding Nian Nian who flew over, Fang Ruo gently rubbed Nian Nian's little head with his eyes.

He walked slowly, and before Jiang Lin could say anything, Fang Ruo grabbed Jiang Lin's wrist and thrust a ray of spiritual power into Jiang Lin's body.

Jiang Lin knew that it was Sister Fang Ruo who cared about him, so he didn't defend himself, allowing Sister Fang Ruo's spiritual power to enter his body.

After a while, Fang Ruo's small mouth couldn't help opening slightly, his expression full of disbelief.

Ever since Jiang Lin came out of the Sun Moon Waterfall, he was busy in the mission hall because of the Demon Sword incident, and he only saw this boy once or twice during the period.

After tying the fish mud into the small world for retreat, he even assumed the position of the leader, and it has not stopped until today.

Unexpectedly, this kid's Dragon Gate Realm is so vast, the height and width of the Dragon Gate in his body are unprecedented.

That dragon gate seems to be straddling the sea! And extremely down-to-earth.

The physique is also extremely strong, and he is indeed the strongest martial artist in the second realm.

The sword energy is also very abundant, the kind that truly dissolves in flesh and blood.

You boy is not bad.

Fang Ruo smiled softly, because he was really happy for Jiang Lin from the bottom of his heart.

It's okay, it's okay, after all, I have suffered so many crimes.

Thinking of being beaten by Chuxue, struck by lightning, and finally fought by the Chen family's mother and daughter again and again, if I still haven't made progress, then I'm really at a loss...

Okay, don't be proud, kid, it's better to be down-to-earth than anything else.

Putting down Jiang Lin's wrist, he took out a letter from the storage bag.

This is given to you by your cheap master. Don't worry, Yuli will be able to come out of retreat in a few months.

After receiving the envelope, Jiang Lin solemnly bowed his hands: Master, she's stupid, like a little lamb, please take care of her, Fang Ruo.

At first, Fang Ruo wanted to complain, Who is the little lamb, you or Yuni?

But seeing Jiang Lin's rare seriousness, Fang Ruo held back.

Sure enough, in this guy's heart, the little girl Yu Ni occupied an irreplaceable position.

You don't have to worry, nothing will happen to the fish mud, but you will come back alive.

Hehehe. Standing up straight, Jiang Lin wiped his nose with a humble look on his face, To tell the truth, Sister Fang Ruo, I'm quite confident about 'alive'.

At night, Jiang Lin was in the dark, although he was not used to acting like a baby without his master by his side, but the lovely Nian Nian still filled Jiang Lin's emptiness and loneliness.

And that heart that doesn't want to go out on missions

It's like you've been boarding at school for a month, and you finally go home for a few days, but you have to go to school again.

But there is no way, man, for the sake of this family, it is right to be a little tired.

After dinner, Jiang Lin moved a chair, and continued to look at the stars with Nian Nian.

This time Jiang Lin didn't tell the mosaic children's version of ancient Greek myths.

This time Jiang Lin changed, and prepared a few touching stories about his father's love.

For example, Kong Rong Lets Pears, the story of a father named Kong Rong who gave pears to his daughter.

And Cinderella and the Seven Dwarfs.

It is about the vicious queen who is jealous of Cinderella's beauty, and finally tricks Cinderella into eating a poisoned apple and falling into a coma.

Fortunately, Cinderella's father rushed there with the help of his daughter's lost crystal slipper, and finally saved his daughter.

The story is vivid and tortuous. Jiang Lin believes that under his father's love, even if Nian Nian regains his memory, he still won't have the heart to kill himself.

only

Why do you feel that Nian Nian is a little absent-minded today?

Is there anything unhappy about Nian Nian?

With Niannian in his arms, Jiang Lin asked softly.

Is it because your own story is not good? shouldn't

papa

In Papa's arms, Nian Nian turned around and sat on Papa's lap, holding Papa's clothes with her little hands, and lowered her head slightly.

Um?

Is Papa leaving again tomorrow?

Raising his eyes, in Nian Nian's big eyes, crystal tears kept rolling.

Under the starlight, it is bright and moving.