I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

The night is getting darker, but this is destined to be a sleepless night for most people.

In the courtyard, Chen Bei paced back and forth in the courtyard, looking at the adjacent courtyard from time to time.

Finally, Chen Bei took a deep breath and walked out of the courtyard.

When he came to the gate of Miss Zhao's courtyard next door, Chen Bei stretched out his hand to knock on the door.

But when his crooked fingers were about to knock on the door, Chen Bei's fingers still stayed in the air, not daring to knock down.

Forget it, forget it.

Chen Bei sighed softly, as if trying to convince himself something, turned and left.

But when Chen Bei just turned around, behind Chen Bei, the courtyard door opened slowly, and the wooden door and door frame made a squeezed squeak sound that quietly broke the tranquility of the night.

Master Chen?

Zhao dreamed that Chen Bei was in front of his courtyard, sign language.

Miss Zhao Chen Bei turned around, cupped her fists and saluted.

Zhao Meng bowed in return.

It's just that after the etiquette, the atmosphere between the two seemed rather strange.

It happens that I can't sleep for a little bit tonight, and I'm going to a place. Do you want to walk the street together, Mr. Chen? Zhao Meng suggested in sign language.

Ah, girl please.

En. Zhao Meng nodded and said, Young Master, please.

Locking the courtyard door, Zhao Meng and Chen Bei walked on the street, Chen Bei deliberately slowed down, and the two walked side by side.

Mr. Chen, is Mr. Chen leaving Wanli City tomorrow? Zhao Meng signed in sign language, but there was a little disappointment in the woman's eyes.

Well, I'll leave early tomorrow morning. Chen Bei replied, as the next patriarch of the Chen clan, Chen Bei would not allow him to die in Wanli City.

The next time the young master comes back, it should be several years.

Well, it should be several years

Chen Bei lowered his eyes.

In fact, when Wanli City was breached, even if Haoran Tianxia was able to regain Wanli City in the future, it would probably take a hundred years.

This farewell may be eternity.

Zhao Meng didn't say anything, just walked beside Chen Bei.

Walking and walking, when Chen Bei reacted, Chen Bei found that he followed Zhao Meng to a cemetery.

Feeling something, Chen Beiruo turned to look at Zhao Meng.

Zhao Meng just smiled, and nodded to Chen Beihan: Mr. Chen wants to go in?

Looking directly at Zhao Meng's smile, after a long time, Chen Bei nodded.

As Zhao Meng walked into the cemetery, this cemetery was built for the monks of Wanli City.

All monks who are homeless and have no place to bury their ashes will be buried here.

The cemetery is very quiet, and there are not many people. The night wind blows the phoenix tree in the cemetery, and the rustling sound of the leaves tells the silence of this cemetery.

I walked past one after another tombstone, some with names, some without.

Finally, Zhao Meng and Chen Bei stopped in front of a tombstone deep in the cemetery.

Looking at the name on the tombstone, Chen Bei couldn't help turning his head.

Zhao Meng squatted down, put the fruit basket that had been prepared in front of the monument, and gently wiped the tombstone with his sleeves.

The word Zhao Jin is written on the tombstone, which is the name of Zhao Meng's dead brother.

Chen Bei hesitated to speak, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak.

Master Chen doesn't need to explain.

As if feeling Chen Bei's embarrassment, Zhao Meng said in sign language.

When did Miss Zhao know about it?

Chen Bei sighed softly and asked.

Although the cemetery is open to the outside world, Chen Bei thinks that it is well concealed, and Miss Zhao will not think in the direction that her brother has already died in battle.

So I will not come to this cemetery.

Actually. Looking at his younger brother's tombstone, Zhao Meng was sitting on the ground, replacing the fruit in the fruit basket for his younger brother. Actually, when Mr. Chen told me that my younger brother joined the army, he noticed it. Perhaps, this is As a woman's intuition.

Young Master Chen, you don't need to comfort me. I am indeed very sad about my brother's departure, but after so many days, I have accepted it.

Feel sorry.

Zhao Meng shook his head: Mr. Chen doesn't need to apologize. I believe that the reason why Mr. Chen did this must be entrusted by his younger brother. In comparison, I thank Mr. Chen for taking care of me for so many days.

Zhao Meng stood up and bowed deeply to Chen Bei.

Standing up straight, Zhao Meng looked at Chen Bei with a smile: Mr. Chen probably isn't a member of the army either.

No. Now that things have happened, Chen Bei also feels that he has nothing to hide, Actually, I come from the Chen clan, named Chen Bei.

I guessed it a little bit. Zhao Meng rolled his eyes, But even though I guessed it a little bit, I was still a little surprised. After all, Mr. Chen is not something ordinary people like us can get in touch with.

Miss Zhao. Looking directly into Zhao Meng's eyes, Chen Bei shouted as if she had made up her mind.

Yeah. Zhao Meng was also taken aback by Chen Bei's serious eyes.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Chen Bei seemed to be discouraged, and avoided Zhao Meng's sight: It's late at night, I'll take Miss Zhao back.

Zhao Meng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and nodded.

Sending Zhao Meng back, the two fell into silence again along the way.

The two sides seemed to have their own concerns, but hesitated to speak.

Chen Bei wanted to take Zhao Meng out of Wanli City, but reason told Chen Bei that he could not do so.

Even if he came to the White Empire, he would have to face the world of the monster race, and he couldn't be safe.

But in Wanli City, with the protection of Wanli City's luck, Zhao Meng will not suffer any harm and can live his life in peace.

Zhao Meng seemed to want to say something to Chen Bei, but Zhao Meng didn't speak either.

Until Zhao Meng turned and left, neither of them said what was in their hearts.

Back in the courtyard, Chen Bei and Zhao Meng sat on the stone benches in the courtyard and looked at the next courtyard separated by a wall for an unknown period of time.

One night passed, the rooster crowed, and when Jiang Lin woke up, he found himself pillowing on Chuxue's well-proportioned white legs.

Master can still sleep for a while.

Chuxue gently stroked Jiang Lin's cheek.

Its daybreak?

Jiang Lin's head rubbed against Chuxue's thigh, but Chuxue didn't mind at all.

Well, it's dawn.

General, please take care!

Take care of yourself!

At the ferry of Xianzhou, Bai Qian said goodbye.

Watching the two armies of the White Empire and the White Kingdom leave, Jiang Lin was not completely relieved, but Jiang Lin believed that even if the process was too tortuous, they would definitely be able to reach the White Emperor and the Bai Kingdom safely.

Brother Jiang.

After Jiang Lin's death, he couldn't learn to show up with Chen Bei.

Take care of yourself.

Jiang Lin turned around and patted their shoulders.

On the day Jiang Lin asked for a divorce, both Xuehui and Chen Bei also asked for a divorce at the same time.

However, it was different from Jiang Lin.

As the future patriarch of the Chen family, Chen Bei is the future hope of Confucianism. The Chen family and the Confucian school will never allow Xue to appear on the battlefield.

Moreover, they are burdened with the great fortune of the world, and the two of them must leave.

As for Jiang Lin

To be honest, if it weren't for Jiang Lin's stalking, and Jiang Lin's military exploits are too prominent, and Jiang Lin is a celestial warrior, it would be difficult to sneak attack.

Otherwise, Jiang Lin would have been beaten with a sap when he was strolling on the street one night, and then directly thrown into the fairy boat to be sent away.

Of course, the main reason for this was that Jiang Lin would not die, and the worst outcome would be in the hands of the two demon kings, Wu Susu and Mo Jian.

Brother Jiang, if Brother Jiang goes to persuade the old man, I, Chen Bei, owe Brother Jiang a favor!

Chen Bei clasped his fists at Jiang Lin and saluted, his eyes were full of unwillingness!

Chen Bei really wanted to stay, but Chen Wei refused, and he had no choice.

Brother Chen has never owed favors, but today he wants to owe me a favor because of this incident? Jiang Lin smiled and patted Chen Bei on the shoulder, But Brother Chen, this time, I'm afraid I really persuaded you. If you don’t move the old man, Brother Chen should go and be the patriarch.”

Chen Bei clenched his fists tightly, but in the end, he let go helplessly, and bowed deeply to Jiang Lin with his hands clasped together:

Brother Jiang, the old man is getting old, so I ask Brother Jiang to take care of him.

Who do you say is old?

At this time, not far away, the voice of an old man came.

Chen Wei came to the ferry.

Master.

Seeing Chen Wei, Chen Bei suddenly panicked.

But thinking that this might be his last chance to persuade, Chen Bei puffed up his chest, and suddenly felt that he could do it again:

Master, I.

I know what you're going to say. Chen Wei patted him on the shoulder with a smile, It's still half an hour before the boat departs, so why don't we go?

.yes.

Chen Bei was taken away by Chen Wei.

Brother Jiang, can't you learn to wait for Brother Jiang in Haoran Tianxia?

He couldn't learn to bow deeply to Jiang Lin.

From the point of view of the Academy, Jiang Lin was the righteousness of the world after the destruction of the Wanli City.

Brother, I'm actually not as noble as I think. Jiang Lin patted him on the shoulder with a smile, Forget it, don't talk about it, take care, listen to me, the first thing after going back is to get married quickly, Don't let other girls wait too long.

Following Jiang Lin's line of sight, he couldn't learn to look at Jia Zhen on the ferry who was in charge of resource recording.

I can't learn to get old and my face turns red instantly.

Okay, let's go, I'm going to the Great Wall.

Brother Jiang! Before he walked a few steps, he couldn't learn how to call Jiang Lin to stop.

Jiang Lin turned his head with a smile: Why are you like Guo Xian, always like to call out from behind when others are leaving?

Brother Jiang! In the future, will we still be able to drink and watch dances like we did in the Spring Breeze Building? Can't learn to look Jiang Lin straight in the eyes.

Of course. Jiang Lin turned around with a smile, and walked away, You treat me next time.

Can!

Unable to learn how to speak, Jiang Lin had already disappeared on the street.

Master? Where are we going?

Walking on the streets of Wanli City, Chen Bei followed behind Chen Wei, not knowing where the old man was going.

Don't worry, it will be here soon.

Finally, when he saw Zhao Meng standing next to the small tea stand, Chen Bei's heart tightened.

Seeing Chen Bei, Zhao Meng's eyes brightened.

Miss Zhao Meng said that she wanted to practice it for you in order to make breakfast, but she went to your courtyard early in the morning and found that you were not there, and finally waited for a long time at the gate of my house.

Chen Wei patted Chen Bei on the back.

Don't evade, escaping is not the style of our Chen family sons.

When the words fell, Chen Wei turned and left.

I made you some food to fill your stomach on the way. Zhao Meng walked up to Chen Bei, finished speaking in sign language, and handed out the basket in front of her.

Miss Zhao!

Um?

Zhao Meng raised her head and saw Chen Bei's serious eyes.

I'm going to the White Empire.

Um.

The White Empire is a powerful dynasty in Wanyao Continent in Haoran Tianxia.

Um

Taking a deep breath, Chen Bei continued: In the future, Yaozu Tianxia may invade, and I will go to the battlefield. Life in the White Empire will not be as stable as it is in Wanli City, and there may even be a risk of being breached.

But... I... I will definitely do my best to protect my wife and clan.

Chen Bei took a deep breath.

So, Miss Zhao, is she willing to come with me?

Batt.

When Chen Bei's words fell to the ground, it was the basket in Zhao Meng's hand that fell to the ground.

Zhao Meng covered her small mouth tightly, tears gushed from her eyes.

At the head of Wanli City, the ninth section of the Great Wall, Jiang Lin sat on the Great Wall, watching the wind and sand.

At this time, at the head of Wanli City, except for the monk who was in charge of breaking the rear, everyone had already evacuated.

Right at the line between the battlefield and the horizon, hundreds of meters of dust rose into the sky, and the huge monster aura was extremely pungent even at a distance of seventy miles.

Boy, are you really not afraid of death?

Monk Qiming held a jug of wine, patted his buttocks and sat beside Jiang Lin.

Dissatisfied with Master, I have actually died many times. Jiang Lin smiled and clinked glasses with Master Qiming.

People like you just like to say some literary words. Master Qiming shook his head, Last time I heard someone say that he died at the age of eight and was buried at the age of eighteen. I was so scared that I hurriedly gave him After reciting the rebirth mantra, the kid turned out to be a normal person.

Hahaha Jiang Lin smiled and clinked glasses with Master Qiming again, Master, after taking charge, isn't the master afraid of death?

Hey hey me. Master Qiming looked into the distance and grinned, I'm already dead.

It's not dead, it's just saying some unlucky words. At some point, the wine Taoist also stood beside Jiang Lin, Wanli City wine is good, but not as good as mine, do you want a couple of drinks? Normally, No one else wants to drink my wine.

No, no, no, who doesn't know that wine Taoist, your wine can intoxicate immortals, and now you are drunk, and you are still knitting. Master Qiming complained.

Then I'll come! Wang Yingxin rushed over, snatched the wine pot from the wine priest, raised the swan's neck, and the wine flowed from the corner of Wang Yingxin's mouth.

Some are just heroic and heroic.

Give it back to you! Wiping the wine from the corner of his mouth, Wang Ying threw the jug heartily.

Miss Wang is a good drinker! The wine Taoist gave a thumbs up, Young master Jiang is not coming?

Not coming.

Jiang Lin refused with a smile. At this time, the monster army was only thirty miles away from Wanli City. The enchanted rockets were already shooting towards the city.

Jiang Lin just drank the wine in his hand.

There was not a drop of wine left in the wine jar, and the wine jar fell straight down.

When the wine jar was smashed on the battlefield, on the battlefield, Jiang Lin was alone with a sword, slightly drunk.