Chapter 59: Forcibly touching porcelain
The pigsty of the Sword Sect was located at the foot of the mountain, and the room where she and Zhao Shengnan lived was that kind of thatched house, surrounded by a fence, no higher than the waist.
Lin Tianxing is about 1.85 meters tall, and he is still wearing bright white clothes, and Jing Yao is not short-sighted......
No, she should be nearsighted at this time......
He first looked around blankly, then patted his head in annoyance, as if he had forgotten something, and turned around to walk back to his room.
"Open the door. Lin Tianxing's voice was cold, damn bastard, pretending to be quite similar.
"No, I don't. "Jing Yao exudes a resoluteness, let you come in, I don't want to be beaten. She thought that Lin Tianxing would come to find trouble, but she didn't expect it to come so suddenly.
"Do you think you can stop me by breaking the door?" Lin Tianxing snorted, and with a wave of his robe, the simple wooden door suddenly fell apart.
"Oh my God!" Jing Yao shouted in surprise: "Trespassing on a private house, killing you on the spot is not a crime, do you know?"
"Give it a try. Lin Tianxing raised his sword eyebrows: "I think you have forgotten whose territory this is." ”
Jing Yao wanted to cry without tears, turned around and ran to the backyard.
"You still dare to run. ”
Lin Tianxing's voice was a little higher, and his figure appeared in front of Jing Yao in an instant, his slender fingers pressed on Jing Yao's face, and with the increase in the movements of his hands, Jing Yao's facial features were deformed.
"Let go of me. Jing Yao slashed Wang Bafist, but her small arms and legs didn't play any role at all.
Lin Tianxing said angrily: "What about my Qingying?"
"Isn't it for you?"
"You give me a hilt?"
"It's nice to have a corpse. ”
...... Lin Tianxing was laughed angrily, he sneered, and instantly took his hand back, Jing Yao couldn't control the movement of his body, and hugged the ground intimately.
"Bastard. Jing Yao got up and said angrily: "I roared in front of the girl's door in the morning, and I also divided the body at the gate of our house, I have seen a lot of the second generation of officials, but you are the first one who is quite unreasonable." ”
Lin Tianxing sneered: "So you heard me call you, I thought you were deaf." ”
Jing Yao rubbed her cheeks, damn the black-bellied little Zhengtai, the old lady really owed you in her last life, she said angrily: "What if you hear it? Do you know what our door is made of?"
Lin Tianxing was stunned for a moment and asked, "What?"
"The door of our house is made of thousands of years of peach wood from Kunlun Mountain, carefully carved, and it took three months for the process alone, but now you have divided it. ”
Lin Tianxing looked at Jing Yao, who was distressed, and asked suspiciously: "Do you want to slander me, right? Just your broken yard and thousand-year-old peach wood, why don't you say it's the cold jade on the iceberg? That one is more valuable." ”
Jing Yao shouted loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, this is the inheritance left to me by my father, and you will have to pay for it." ”
Looking at Lin Tianxing's sneering look, Jing Yao cried out with a handful of snot and tears:
"Father, mother, my daughter is so pitiful now, I can't even keep the relics left by the second elder...... However, Lin Tianxing is a good person, and the gate will not let him compensate, after all, he doesn't trouble his daughter about the Qing Ying Sword, he is really a good person......"
Lin Tianxing tugged at the corners of his mouth, he found that Jing Yao's skin was already thick to a certain extent, otherwise how could he say it casually if he was so shameless?
A few wooden doors made of rotten wood say that it is a thousand-year-old peach tree on the top of Kunlun, have you ever been to Kunlun Mountain? Have you ever seen a thousand-year-old peach tree? Do you know what a peach tree looks like? Why do you have such a face?
Even the dead father and mother can move out, you didn't even have cultivation when you came, you are dressed in tatters and bare arms and legs, and you are pitiful in unclothed clothes, you are probably a worldly beggar, right?
If he hadn't kindly arranged a job, he might not have enough food and clothing at this time, how could he have a chance to touch porcelain!