"Childe, I'm worried about the death of the concubine."

In the deeper part of the sword cave, Wu Susu, who finally found Jiang Lin, rushed over with the ball, and his body was tightly attached to Jiang Lin.

Caught off guard, Jiang Lin tried to struggle a few times, but finally gave up.

And Qinglian on the side watched Sister Su Su stick to her brother-in-law hard, but the contact area could not reach the maximum, unlike herself who could stick to her brother-in-law all at once, Qinglian had both a sense of accomplishment and a sense of sadness in her heart.

Looking under his neck, Qing Lian raised his little hand to cheer himself up: "It's okay!" My brother-in-law said that in front of cuteness, sex appeal is not worth mentioning! ”

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

It wasn't until Wu Su's strength relaxed a little that Jiang Lin reluctantly pushed Wu Su away.

"It's fine that Childe is fine, but can Childe answer a question about the concubine?"

"Huh?"

"Why does Childe smell like other girls? More than one? Can it only be said that Childe is worthy of being a flower thief? Childe just left Su Su for a while, and then a confidante arrived. ”

Hearing Wu Su's question, cold sweat broke out on Jiang Lin's forehead, and Qing Lian at this time also jumped over and straightened up his little nose after hearing it, and kept sniffing.

However, Qing Lian finally lowered his head in disappointment, because he didn't smell it.

"Qinglian, this can't be done, if you want to be optimistic about your son, you must have keen insight, and Sister Su Su will teach you personally."

"Uh-huh." Qinglian nodded happily.

"Okay, don't bring bad Qinglian." Jiang Lin helplessly flicked his forehead.

"Hmph...... Obviously, the son is messing with flowers everywhere. Wu Susu covered her forehead with her hands, and she was a little well-behaved, "Isn't it enough for the son to be seek?" ”

“......”

Jiang Lin found that he couldn't refute it for a while, because one was the one that the system let him take the initiative to provoke, and the other was the Qianluo owed ten thousand years ago, indeed, Su Su seemed to be right......

"Alas......"

Thinking of this, Jiang Lin sighed in his heart, as if it was okay, anyway, he wouldn't be able to see her at that time, and she didn't have anything to herself.

But Qianluo's side......

This added another one, not to mention how he explained to his master and sister, how to explain it to Jiuyi when the time came......

After crossing into this world of cultivating immortals, Jiang Lin really wanted to marry eighteen wives and concubines and live the life of a landlord with three palaces and six courtyards.

But now, Jiang Lin found that this kind of life seemed to be easy to be firewood.

"Boy Jiang, is it enough to be in a daze? Hurry up, deal with the right thing, Qinglian, this little girl is already a little uncomfortable. ”

When Jiang Lin was still melancholy and troubled (making people want to hack him to death), Granny Hua in a white coat came over.

Lowering his head, Jiang Lin found that his sister-in-law's back was already wet with sweat, her brows were slightly locked, and her breathing was a little heavier.

It turned out that Qing Lian had been enduring the sword qi, but he never said it.

"Qing Lian, I'm sorry, it's going to be fine right away, and then my brother-in-law will forcibly correct Qing Lian's sword bones, this process may be painful, but my brother-in-law will definitely succeed, does Qing Lian believe in my brother-in-law?"

Squatting down, Jiang Lin gently stroked Qinglian's little head and said gently.

"Hmmm! Qinglian believes in his brother-in-law, and his brother-in-law is the best. ”

Qing Lian nodded heavily, even though there was a little nervousness in his eyes, it was more due to the firmness of his trust in Jiang Lin.

"Then when Qinglian wakes up, my brother-in-law will take Qinglian to eat delicious food."

"Hmm!"

Qing Lian kissed Jiang Lin on the cheek, Jiang Lin rubbed her little head with a smile, and a stream of spiritual power spread from his palm into her body.

Soon, Qinglian felt that his body was very heavy, and his eyes would begin to blur, and his eyes would gradually close.

After a cup of tea, Qing Lian was already lying in Jiang Lin's arms, breathing steadily.

At the same time, Jiang Lin separated a primordial baby villain and infiltrated into Qinglian's body.

"Let's get started!"

Picking up Qinglian, Jiang Lin slowly dragged out.

Surrounded by Jiang Lin's sword qi, Qinglian slowly floated in the air.

Feeling that someone was about to unlock his master's acupuncture point and release his sword qi, the nine long swords behind Qing Lian flew out under Jiang Lin's traction! A sword formation of its own.

At the same time, from the center of Jiang Lin's eyebrows, a crystal clear and beautiful long sword also swept out.

If there was an induction, the nine ancient swords stabbed towards the first snow, but when the nine flying swords had just advanced less than a meter, the frost sword qi of the first snow completely froze it!

Like popsicles, nine long swords fell straight to the ground, and the carp struck a few times, but finally fell silent.

Thinking about the first snow again, the first snow turned into a streamer and rushed into Qing Lian's eyebrows, in Qing Lian's eyebrows, the first snow not only broke through one spirit after another, but also left behind an incomparable sword qi while breaking through the spirit aperture!

After the original snow penetrated all of Qinglian's spiritual apertures, at this time, Chuxue had turned into a woman and stood under Qinglian's Changsheng Bridge.

Looking at the suppressed majestic sword qi under the bridge, the woman wearing a pleated short skirt and bare ankles slowly raised her snow-white bare feet and stepped into the long river of sword qi.

When the river water transformed by the sword qi in the long river of sword qi submerged the ankles that revealed the pale pink in the white skin of the first snow, the whole long river began to churn wildly!

"Brush!"

The churning sword qi rushed straight up! Hundreds of skyrocketing tornadoes gasped!

Standing in the middle of the river, the first snow that was not wet by the river water at all, the pair of ice and snow white eyes looked at the Changsheng Bridge.

The Immortal Bridge is the foundation of the monk's cultivation, and the Qinglian physique is special, and the Immortal Bridge is a sword bone.

Chu Xue stretched out his slender hand and gently hooked it, and in an instant, the entire Changsheng Bridge seemed to be under 10,000 tons of pressure and collapsed!

And at the same time as the Changsheng Bridge collapsed in Qinglian's body! Qing Lian's body was already difficult to control, but now it is like a wild horse's sword qi radiating wildly!

In the Sword Cave! Under Jiang Lin's traction, the sword qi in the sword cave also rushed towards Qing Lian, and this resisted each other, maintaining an unimaginable balance.

"Here we go!"

Jiang Lin broke out in a cold sweat, and his fingers were put together as a sword to point at Qinglian's eyebrows! Reciting the mantra that Madame Lin had taught her, a small pocket sword was slowly pulled out from Qing Lian's eyebrows.

This is the last sword qi seal!

The moment the little sword is fully drawn! Inside the fifth floor of the Exquisite Sword Pavilion! It's all sword sounds!

......

"Clear Ripple ......"

"Madame!"

Ten Thousand Swords Sect Sword Sect, at the same time, Lin Batian rushed into the courtyard, and Lin Sleeve, who was lying in front of the dresser for a short rest, just raised his head.

The two of them looked at each other, although they were speechless, but they both knew that the kid had begun to correct the sword bones for Qing Lian.

In the ancestral hall, there are two lights.

This is the natal lamp of Qingwan and Qinglian, the beating candle flame is the life of Qinglian, the lamp is extinguished, but the lamp is extinguished.