Grandfather, he doesn't love the heroine and loves a stand-in [Transmigration Book]

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The night wind was cool, blowing away the smell of alcohol on Jiang Pingyan's body.

"you've been drinking?"

"Why don't you drink it? How can you not celebrate the thousand-year-old Demon Ancestor being suppressed, such a joyous day?" Jiang Pingyan's face was expressionless, and his words were like knives, stabbing Ling Han's heart.

"Then I won't make you happy today!"

Ling Han's eyes were red, and the Flame Demon Sword roared in the night sky like a black dragon.

Jiang Pingyan smiled unexpectedly, that's right, that's the only way to make her forget the past and remind her of her mission.

But neither of the two made a move, the Flame Demon Sword vibrated in Ling Han's hands, like a hound seeing prey and wanting to break away from its master and pounce on it.

The members of the Cangwu Sect also moved to the square outside the main hall.

Ding Fucheng squinted his eyes halfway, looking at the two people in a strange atmosphere.

Qin Jianglan stood with his hands behind his back, and with a thought, a long sword exuding brilliance floated in the air out of thin air.

The long sword is called Yunpo, and it is Qin Jianglan's saber, but this sword does not show up easily.

With a thought in Qin Jianglan's mind, Yun Po went straight to Ling Han's heart, and Ling Han turned around and hid.

"There is no need to delay, just use any trick." Qin Jianglan said coldly.

With Qin Jianglan's reminder, Jiang Pingyan came back to his senses in an instant, and the Yaoguang sword in his hand came out, but his mind was unsteady, and his hand was not accurate. There was no need for Ling Han to hide, and he wiped his sleeve. Pass.

"If you haven't recovered yet, don't be brave." Qin Jianglan frowned. If this continues, Ding Fucheng will find out the problem sooner or later.

It's just that he said it naturally, and it didn't make people aware that he was deliberately covering it up.

Jiang Pingyan looked resolute, mobilized all his spiritual power, and made fierce moves, but he didn't have any defenses, obviously a desperate style of play.

"You want to kill me that much?" Ling Han said sadly, the two of them are too similar, they obviously have each other, but they have to fight, but Ling Han dared to express his feelings, but Jiang Pingyan had more worries .

"Killing you is my only purpose."

When the stab failed, Jiang Pingyan waved his hand quickly, and the tip of the sword swept across Ling Han's chest, leaving a bloody wound, and an object reflecting a faint light fell down.

Subconsciously, Jiang Pingyan picked it up with Yaoguang and it fell into his hand. Jiang Pingyan was taken aback by the familiar touch.

This is the pendant that he made for Ling Han in the Realm of Words and Words, but he didn't expect him to keep it until now.

Liang Xiaoxiao was excited. In fact, in the original book, she prefers the CPs of Ling Han and Jiang Pingyan, one fairy and one demon, one good and one evil, both contradictory and loving.

Some disciples wanted to step forward to help, but they were all stopped by Ding Fucheng, "Don't fall into the trick of the Demon Lord to divert the tiger away from the mountain."

In the night sky, the Demon Lord had disappeared. Ding Fucheng didn't say a word, sighed as he watched Jiang Pingyan's lonely figure blown by the night wind, and left straight away.

The crowd dispersed in the main hall, and Zhen Shaoyang went against Liang Xiaoxiao's side, "I'm sorry I couldn't help Senior Sister."

"It doesn't matter, I think the mountains are very good, life is free, there is endless food, and there is a cute orange cat to accompany, not to mention how comfortable it is. But you, you were punished by the head for me. "

Now it was Liang Xiaoxiao's turn to be a little embarrassed.

"Senior sister saved our lives, this punishment is nothing. By the way, why did senior sister come to Paili?"

"The orange cat is injured, and the herbal medicine doesn't work, so I can only come back and find a way."

Zhen Shaoyang was sensible and stopped asking what "find a way" meant, and took out two medicine bottles and handed them to Liang Xiaoxiao, "Senior Sister, this bottle is for bruises, and the other is for gold sores."

"Come here." Qin Jianglan said to Liang Xiaoxiao who accepted the medicine bottle and hadn't thanked her yet.

"What's the matter, master?" Liang Xiaoxiao walked over cautiously.

"My clothes." Liang Xiaoxiao's hesitation just now made Qin Jianglan a little unhappy.

clothing?Liang Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Jianglan's hem. The autumn wind was dry, and it was already dry, without even leaving a trace.

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