My brother is so stable

Jiu Jiu was wrapped in a quilt and sitting in front of Ling'e's thatched hut, shivering. Ling'e was carrying tea and was walking from the stove by the lake to the thatched hut.

Xiong Lingli sat cross-legged on the ground in front of the thatched cottage, scratching her head and laughing from time to time.

Beside Xiong Lingli, a figure jumped up and down, constantly poking here and touching there, amazed again and again.

"By heaven, how did you train your physical body?

Isn't this too talented?

I am a majestic celestial being, and I wore six defensive magic weapons, and I vomited blood after being slapped by you!Your Yuan Shen Dao cultivation base is far from becoming a fairy!

Wow, it's amazing, the rumored ancient witch clan is nothing more than that.

Do you want to hang out with me?If you are bored here, wouldn't it be a waste of money? If you took a magic weapon weighing several thousand catties, wouldn't it be possible to sweep away thousands of troops!

Wow, this pectoral muscle... Hey, it's not that hard unexpectedly, you don't practice enough on weekdays...

No, you are a woman! "

Xiong Lingli tilted her head first, and looked down at the cute little hand;

Immediately afterwards, that lovely face turned pale at first, and a blush climbed from the neck to the forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye, followed by a burst of heat.

"Oh uncle, I hate it!"

"Master, retreat quickly!"

Li Changshou yelled, and Xiong Lingli slapped shyly and timidly, and it was already slapped!

There was a burst of blood in that big fan-like hand, and it struck from the side with lightning speed, hitting Jiang Lin'er on the shoulder!

The picture seems to go from slow to fast...

Because the two were too close, and Jiang Lin'er was stunned at first, she only had time to lower her head, watching the slap on her body, and her body deformed accordingly!

Before Jiang Lin'er could feel the burst of strength, there was already a whistling wind beside her ears...

With this palm, Jiang Lin'er directly left two human-shaped holes on the wall of Qi Yuan's thatched hut, broke more than a dozen big trees, and finally lay down in the forest.

Opened his mouth, raised his head, and sprayed out a small fountain of blood...

She looked at the sky, regardless of the injuries on her body, another tear slowly fell from the corner of her eyes...

'Sad, so big. '

Chapter 2 Since ancient times, there has been passion and hatred, this hatred...

When Jiu Jiu left, he flew away as if fleeing...

In front of the Ling'e thatched hut with several layers of formations fully opened, Xiong Lingli sat there playing the role of door god, holding a roasted spirit beast mountain rabbit in her hand, tasting it with relish.

There are four Xiaoqiongfeng disciples in total, sitting around a low table at the moment, the table is messy, the little master is already drunk, lying on the table and sighing.

The fake old father, just like the old Taoist Qi Yuan, maintained an old face, a little dazed, a little at a loss, but just looked at his master with a smile, and unconditionally supported every decision made by the master.

And the real old father, at this moment, has already arranged a follow-up emergency plan for the vicious little master, and began to follow the master's words, trying to find out what happened to Jiang Lin'er and Master Wangqing...

To be on the safe side, Li Changshou had to ask about the cause before letting Ling'e take out that tear from the past life.

In case something goes wrong, it's all just a misunderstanding. Master Wangqing and his master are actually brothers who have been separated for many years... Cough, brothers and sisters!

Then something really went wrong.

Rhetoric, but also pay attention to the process.

Which one has more prehistoric routines, but wasted time on Xiaoqiong Peak.

Li Changshou and Ling'e worked together to cook a table of meals in the name of cleaning up the dust.

During the banquet, he sent a few words of advice to his master, and Qi Yuan began to pour wine for Jiang Lin'er...

If you want to mobilize your emotions, how can there be wine without songs?

Lan Ling'e, the chief conductor of the Little Qiongfeng Paper Figure Orchestra, had already gone to the corner calmly.

She sat cross-legged on the futon, and the skirt of the skirt was scattered around the futon. Against the background of the waist, her exquisite figure was undoubtedly revealed. Two strands of blue hair hung in front of her body, and her pretty face began to brew emotions.

At first it was a lyre, playing soothing sounds, followed by jade flute and erhu, which were used to sublimate emotions.

If the emotions get intense, Ling'e can still take out the drum and suona that she has just learned...

The background music is in place, and two or three jugs of good wine are imported;

Emotions, that's how it came up.

Li Changshou chose a distracting point of entry. He first asked Jiang Liner how he was doing during his time outside, and then asked for advice as a disciple on how to cherish a relationship.

Ling'e's face was complicated when she heard this.

Brother, don’t you really understand?

You are clearly an expert in this way!

If it wasn't for the master's return, Ling'e really didn't know how to meet her senior brother...

That 'Boundary Boom' really made her flustered and confused. After thinking about it, she regretted that it was useless. At that time, only panic was left.

Because of this, Ling'e was even more worried, in case the senior brother's life expectancy grows big one day, how many women will be able to resist the senior brother's charm.

Fortunately, senior brother's temperament is so troublesome, and he feels that the Taoist companion is a burden...

Probably this is what the senior brother often said, what is lost is what is gained.

Ling'e played the melody with a lot of thoughts on her mind, and after a while, Jiang Lin'er sighed and talked about the past...

"As for me, I started with Wangqing.

I met him a few times, and I thought he was pretty handsome, and he thought I was okay, and after seeing each other again and getting acquainted, I fell in love with him..."

Although this story took place over a relatively long period of time, it is not too long to tell.

Back then, each other was innocent, childhood sweethearts didn't realize that the fairy road was lonely, in front of the peach blossom tree, under the melon fields and under the plums, in a ignorant way, spring, autumn, winter and summer have already passed...

As Jiang Liner talked, she talked about why she broke up with Master Wangqing back then.

The sound of the piano on the side was replaced by a Xiao sound, and Ling'e played with her eyes closed, becoming more and more emotional.

After only listening to a few words, Li Changshou fully understood.