Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

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The monks who were planning to rob were frozen in place one by one as if they were being nailed, their faces were ugly, and their foreheads were covered with fine sweat.

Under their terrified eyes, the evil spirit of blood lost the control of the master, and it was blown away by the long wind, as easy as blowing away the black smoke from the stove.

The flat ground is now full of pits and dents, which are the traces cut out by the broken sword. It is very dense, but the land in the center is intact, as if it is the only place of peace in the flames of war.

And Jiang Linchuan stood there with a calm posture and a peaceful expression, without any accidents.

The man in the black cloak was lifted by the back of the neck by Mei Jiu, and thrown in front of Jiang Linchuan.

The man in black is extremely powerful, with the help of formations and spiritual weapons, he turned into a shadow, not to mention killing Jiang Linchuan, a "fancy show", even killing dozens of monks is no problem.

However, Jiang Linchuan brought a teenager with him.

Most of the Jiang family thought it was Jiang Linchuan's little pet, and dozens of monks thought it was Jiang Linchuan's little cousin.The young man walked all the way, full of surprises about everything.

Carefully caress the lotus lantern made of ceramic beads, and poke the puppet curiously. When the puppet sings a folk song, it will show a knowing smile.

It was such a young man who broke thousands of swords, crushed the cloaked man's spiritual weapon with his bare hands, and pulled out the cloaked man who was frightened and turned into a shadow and was about to escape from the shadows.

As Jiang Linchuan said, "beat the person down" and send them to him.

The black cloak is now tattered, because the natal spiritual weapon was destroyed, the man was severely injured, blood was pouring from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't even stand up with a monk's body.

For an evil cultivator who often kills and steals goods, and occasionally accepts assassination missions, this is really a critical situation.However, that young man didn't kill him, and he didn't have the evil spirit of killing and licking blood all year round, which showed that his nature was not bad, and he never killed anyone.

—He still has a chance to escape.

The man in the cloak tried his best to show his pitiful and fragile side, begging for mercy while spitting blood, his voice was hoarse and weak: "I just saw you coming out of the Taotie Tower, and I became greedy and wanted to rob some treasures so as to break through the bottleneck. Heart."

He put his posture extremely low, like a poisonous snake curled up, ready to kill with one blow: "I am willing to hand over all the treasures, just to survive."

It was the first time Mei Jiu encountered such a scene, and she looked at Jiang Linchuan suspiciously.

Footsteps sounded low, and Jiang Linchuan stepped forward, his voice light and sweet: "Yo, you're still alive."

Jiang Linchuan seemed not to have heard what the cloaked man said just now, and said to Mei Jiu, "We must not be merciful to those who want to harm us."

"What shall we do then?"

"Of course it's killing—"

The words were gentle and brisk, and he couldn't feel any killing intent, but the man in the cloak felt chills in his heart, and the strong sense of crisis made him violently violent, and he tried his best to attack Jiang Linchuan.

He couldn't escape, everything just now proved this point, even if he turned into a phantom, he would be picked out by that young man.

Then he had no choice but to take the risk and hold Jiang Linchuan hostage and threaten Mei Jiu, only then would he have a way out.

A dagger was condensed from the cloaked man's fingertips, but before he could make a move, a three-foot cold front pierced his body, and blood slowly dripped from the blade.

The long sword was drawn out, and the sword intent erupted from inside the cloaked man's body.

The flesh exploded, and the blood splashed all over the ground.

The life in the black robe was cut off, and he fell limply to the ground as if his bones had been taken out.

Jiang Linchuan slowly withdrew his sword, and casually continued what he said just now: "...Kill it."

Mei Jiu was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell on the bloody corpse, unable to recover.

The blood smeared and flowed to the soles of his feet, staining the bottoms of their boots red.

Jiang Linchuan squatted down a little, leveled with Mei Jiu, with a very calm expression, and said in the tone of teaching Mei Jiu how to play ceramic balls and poke clay puppets: "This is life and death. We live, and he dies. If he lives, I guess he will die." die."

Mei Jiu bit her lower lip.

He frowned, and when he hesitated, Jiang Linchuan turned his head with a smile, and said to the casual cultivators, "I've seen enough of the drama, I should go now? Don't you want to be in the drama?"

"No no."

The monks hurriedly waved their hands, shook their heads repeatedly, and then ran away without looking back.

Jiang Linchuan squatted down and took out a small box. The box was made of dark wood, the whole was black, and the patterns on it were extremely weird, like a few wriggling bugs.

"I have been to many places, not to mention all over the world, at least I have seen a few strange people and strange things." Jiang Linchuan pinched a sharp black needle, inserted it into his fingertips, and bright red blood overflowed, pointing to himself The stomach dripped on the wooden box, "I once met a traitor from the Beast Sect, a cultivator who went to evil ways, we helped each other a little, and he gave me this thing."

The blood was absorbed by the wooden box, and Jiang Linchuan casually inserted a long needle into the small hole on the wooden box.

"This little thing is called the light worm, which means "return to the light". It is very interesting. It can control the dead body and let him do one thing for himself."

Jiang Linchuan inserted the wooden box into the wound of the corpse, and pulled Mei Jiu back.

"After the corpse was implanted into the light worm, all the wounds healed, and the strength returned to its peak, even a little stronger than before, but after a day, the body will completely rot and become a bone."

It can be said that the name of Huiguangworm has been quite pragmatic.

In Jiang Linchuan's gentle voice, the limp corpse twitched and stood up again. The sword wounds on his body healed one by one, and his breath was much stronger than before.

Jiang Linchuan supported Mei Jiu's shoulder with his palm, and tilted his head: "Who asked you to kill me? Which of my relatives?"

"Hehehe..." The corpse opened its mouth, making a sound as if its throat had been smoked.

"Can't talk." Jiang Linchuan muttered, "Forget it, I only have one order."

The voice was lowered, with a smile that was not a smile: "You go and kill that person."

"Hehe." The corpse nodded and walked away with heavy steps.

He didn't seem to get used to this body yet, and his ability to adapt was astonishing. Soon his steps became light, and he disappeared without a trace, leaving only a puddle of blood.

After solving the matter of the corpse, Jiang Linchuan lowered his head and said to Mei Jiu, "Xiao Jiu, from today onwards, many people will know that you are very strong."

Mei Jiu looked a little depressed, and replied in a low voice: "Only by my brother's side can I be strong."

A sword is strongest only in the hands of the person holding it.

Losing the person who holds the sword is an unparalleled sword that is still dusty.

And the moment Mei Jiu wakes him up from Jiang Linchuan, he can display his current strength, otherwise he is just a rusty sword in the stone.

Jiang Linchuan touched Mei Jiu's cheek as if comforting, then rubbed his ears, and when he was about to pull him into the mortal market to have fun, his footsteps stopped.

The long wind bulged the blue silk of his clothes, and Jiang Linchuan brushed his messy long hair behind his ears, with a sarcastic expression: "There's another one."

Mei Jiu unconsciously grabbed Jiang Linchuan's fingertips.

"Why is it so endless today?" Turning around, Jiang Linchuan's eyes fell on one spot precisely.

Originally there was a green jujube tree there, which was an ordinary sapling planted by mortals, but because it was close to the monk's market, it was irrigated by the overflowing spiritual power, and it bore a lot of fruits every year.

But when the cloaked man made a move just now, he had no scruples, the green jujube tree was broken in the middle, and the green jujube, which was not yet fully mature, rolled to the ground.

One of the green jujubes was held in the palm of the hand by a man in red clothes with a sword in his hand, with a cold demeanor.

"So it's the Sword Master Wentian." Jiang Linchuan squinted his eyes and pronounced his words very clearly.Wentian Sword Master has already ascended to immortality, and his strength is comparable to that of the ancestors of the Jiang family. Jiang Linchuan didn't know how long he stood there, how long he watched, and what he knew, but he didn't panic at all. He just asked, "I don't know. What is my junior doing?"

"Seek the sword." Wentian Sword Master stepped up and walked towards Jiang Linchuan.

"Don't buy a sword anymore? Begging for a sword? Could it be that you want to grab it?"

I was not annoyed when I asked the sword master, but instead answered Jiang Linchuan's question: "If you really love swords, you won't buy and sell swords. So, I came here for swords."

Jiang Linchuan put on a puzzled look: "Since the sword master knows that it is something other people love, but he still comes to ask for it, isn't it the act of a villain?"

Wen Tianjiao's expression turned cold.

Jiang Linchuan said again: "I've already answered, I won't sell it, I won't give it away. Of course, if the sword master wants to use the big to bully the small and grab it by force, I can't help it."

After saying that, he shrugged and spread his hands.

There was silence all around, and Tianjian Master looked at Mei Jiu for a long time before saying: "You used to walk in the way of swordsmanship, but now you have taken the evil way, and he..."

Pointing to Mei Jiu, he asked the Heavenly Sword Master every word: "This is a sword that kills evil and exorcises demons, it is a sword that purifies."

Jiang Linchuan smiled: "So what?"

"He is not suitable for you, and you will destroy him!" Wentian Sword Master emphasized, "Plum blossom nine flowers, this should be a gentleman's sword."

"..."

Jiang Linchuan thought it was ridiculous to ask the sword master of the sky. Jun Jiujian is a fairy sword, a fairy weapon that practitioners dream of. Even a person who doesn't use a sword will be ecstatic when he gets the fairy sword.

If you don't use it yourself, it can also be used as the treasure of the town and passed on to the younger generations.If you want to sell it, you can exchange it for anything you want.

Why should you give up such a precious thing because of your words, and give it to you for nothing?

I asked Heavenly Sword Master, did you damage your brain through cultivation?

Jiang Linchuan had countless words to refute, but the words were stuck in his throat, unable to go up or down.

He couldn't help lowering his head, looking down, and saw his hands.What he held with his fingertips was not a cold utensil, but a white and soft hand, which was Mei Jiu's hand.

Then, he met Mei Jiu's eyes.

Those are a pair of eyes that are penetrating, but completely trust him and rely on him.

Qi Ling should call himself "Master", but Jiang Linchuan asked Mei Jiu to call him "Brother".

From the very beginning, he couldn't treat Mei Jiu as an "artifact".

That was the person who had been with him for ten years, and how many nights he spent together with only the biting wind, the ghostly tree shadows, and the cold sword in the stone.

Jiang Linchuan regarded Mei Jiu as an artifact, which naturally maximized its value. Asking the Heavenly Sword Master would not affect him at all, but Mei Jiu did not.

If he would really destroy Mei Jiu, would he insist on keeping Mei Jiu by his side?

"I will not leave my brother."

Mei Jiu took a step forward and blocked Jiang Linchuan with her immature body.

"Sword Spirit." Wentian Sword Master didn't know Mei Jiu's name, so he called him directly, "No one knows your situation better than you, why did you insist on choosing him?"

People choose Fanjian, but Xianjian chooses the master for himself.

"He has not ascended to immortality, but he has gone into the evil way, and he will fight against you."

Mei Jiu was stubborn: "Because he is my brother."