Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

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There is only a small town where practitioners gather near Zhulong Volcano, but a little further away, there are scattered mortals living there.

It was on the mountain road that Jiang Linchuan and Mei Jiu met the hunter.

The scenery here is not very good. When you go out, you can only see a few dry trees with crooked necks. Even the grass looks sick. Occasionally, there are a few birds, all of which are screaming crows.

However, Jiang Linchuan liked it unexpectedly, and decided to recuperate in this small place.

Although Jiang's house is comfortable, for Yu Jiang Linchuan, it is not as comfortable as sleeping on the kang here.

Every morning, he moved two round stools and sat with Mei Jiu under the crooked-neck tree at the door to enjoy the cool breeze, watching the golden crow slowly rise up the hill and then slowly sink down to the ground.

Usually at this time, the hunter would go out to hunt, and his wife would go into the small kitchen to work.The hunter's only son was a monkey who hadn't been on the house for three days. When his father was out and his mother was busy, he ran after the fat chickens raised in the yard.

There was a "clack" sound all morning.

Leather monkeys can climb trees to catch birds, go down rivers to catch fish, pull non-poisonous vegetable snakes in grass holes, and raise crickets.

It was the first time Jiang Linchuan saw these things, and expressed his surprise.

In his 20s, Tian Tian led Mei Jiu to follow the leather monkey who was only up to his waist, and saw that he was not afraid of getting dirty, squatting on the ground and "molesting" the ants.

But these days the monkey didn't climb trees or catch grass snakes, and followed Mei Jiu like a little tail, asking Mei Jiu to teach him "immortal techniques" every day.

Because the little monkey met a poisonous snake and was easily dealt with by Mei Jiu—Jiang Linchuan suspected that the Orion lady didn't drive them away because the monkey liked them.

The injury gradually healed, Jiang Linchuan became more and more informal, not only watched the little monkey play with relish, but also insisted on hunting with the Orion.

When Jiang Linchuan went, Mei Jiu naturally followed, and when Mei Jiu went to the little monkey, he naturally stuck to it.

So during this period of time, when Orion was hunting, he was followed by a bunch of "followers".

I was lucky today. I met a ferocious wild boar early in the morning. I was caught off guard and almost ran away by it. Fortunately, the wild boar panicked and fell into the trap I made earlier.

After catching such a fat prey, the little monkey was overjoyed, and ran all over the mountains and plains.

Jiang Linchuan and Mei Jiu were not far behind, with a relaxed look.

"Big brother, there are a lot of wild vegetables growing here, and I want my mother to cook wild vegetables tonight." The little monkey waved his hands at the two of them happily, "The wild vegetable soup made by mother is delicious, and you can ask mother to put some wild vegetables in it." Meat slices."

The Orion laughed loudly, and knocked on his little cub: "Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat."

The little monkey covered in mud made faces with his father.

Jiang Linchuan watched the interaction between father and son, and couldn't help but bend his eyebrows with a smile.

A bright light streaked across the sky and flew over the heads of several people. Jiang Linchuan brushed his loose hair behind his ears, raised his hand, and a fluorescent butterfly landed lightly on his fingertips.

This is... a messenger.

At the moment when the fluorescent butterfly landed, the subordinate's voice came from the communication talisman, only a few simple words.

"The Jin family, Jin Qiu, die."

The smile dissipated from the corners of his lips, leaving nothing but coldness.

Even though he was under the hot light, Jiang Linchuan seemed to be standing in a dark place, his body was shrouded in silence and darkness.

Not far away, the little monkey exclaimed, grabbed a big cricket, and showed it to Jiang Linchuan: "Big brother, what do you think I caught?"

"I see." Jiang Linchuan raised his eyes and twitched the corners of his lips.

The little monkey was happy, and excitedly circled on the grass: "From now on, he will be my general of the country. Yo~yo~yo~"

Jiang Linchuan lowered his eyes.

Mei Jiu made some observations, and heard a cold voice: "Xiao Jiu, it's time for us to go back."

After Jiang Linchuan returned to Jiang's house, he immediately announced his injury, and acted as if he was seriously injured, staying in the house all day, not caring about world affairs.

In my spare time, I let the female nuns who are good at singing and dancing play the piano, sing little songs and so on, and occasionally meet those young disciples.

As if back in the past, he was still the famous but powerless head of the Jiang family.

However, this time, no one dared to underestimate the young Patriarch.

They brought presents and came to visit the Patriarch one after another, and the Patriarch would not refuse anyone who came, and accepted them all.Those who came to visit could only see the silhouette of the Patriarch through the bamboo curtain.

The head of the family, who was dressed in fine clothes, was reclining on the bed, in a very comfortable posture, and there was a young boy sitting upright beside him.

The onlooker glanced in awe and retreated.

If it is said that the Patriarch is mysterious and ruthless, that young man whose identity and origin is unknown is the sharpest and most precious "sword" in the Patriarch's hand.

The gifts were piled up like a mountain, and they were thrown into the warehouse without even being dismantled. The head of the "drunk life and dreaming" received one by one summons amidst the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras.

"Murong Xing in ten cities, die!"

"Du Jun, medicine sect, die."

"..."

A monk died without a sound.

The young monks Jiang Yan rescued back then included mediocre ones with ordinary abilities, those who had no backing and struggled on their own, some who came from noble backgrounds and were backed by great sects, and there were also geniuses with amazing talents and extraordinary aptitude... The death of one or two people was not Unexpectedly, but there are a lot of them, and they all participated in the monster rebellion 15 years ago, so it's hard not to make people suspicious.

Someone met an acquaintance outside the owner's yard, and they chatted for a while, and the topic turned to the latest gossip.

"The lord of the ten cities has issued a hunt and kill order. Whoever can find the murderer will be given a half-immortal artifact."

"I also know about this matter. The old city lord, Murong Xing, is only a junior, and he just disappeared without knowing why. How could he swallow this breath?"

"The Medicine Sect is very peaceful."

"They are calm, but there is a lot of quarrel inside. Du Jun is the second elder's young disciple, and the second elder's status is almost surpassing that of the supreme elder. There are many rifts between the two. Now the second elder is dead. Son, the people on the side of the Supreme Elder have said that it is impossible to mobilize the power of the whole sect for a young disciple."

"Tell me, who dares to do this?"

"So bold and cruel, I'm afraid Moxiu did it."

"The demon cultivators headed by the Buddha have been looking for a treasure all these years, and these people who died..."

The conversation stopped, and everyone showed tacit understanding.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing a bit of dryness and heat, and the surrounding aura was a little floating.

Everyone looked in one direction at the same time, and saw the old man walking on the stone bridge.

"Old ancestor." Everyone saluted one after another.

The ancestor of the Jiang family hummed, shook his sleeves, and stepped into the courtyard.As he went away, the abyss-like coercion on his body also disappeared.

The sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra stopped, and the beautiful nuns lined up and stepped out of the house.

The clear and charming voice of the head of the Jiang family came.

"The ancestor can come to see Chuan'er, Chuan'er is very happy." Then there was a burst of joyful laughter.

Although you can't see the scene in the house, you can imagine how touching the "grandfather, grandson and filial piety" in it are.

Someone sighed: "The head of the family grew up on the knees of his ancestors since he was a child, and he has a deep relationship with his ancestors."

However, the inside is not as warm as outsiders think, and the atmosphere is so cold that it can drop ice scum.

"It hasn't been long since you came back, and you're making a bloody storm."

Jiang Linchuan leaned on the armrest, looking drowsy, and said lazily: "I'm doing things for my ancestors, I'm helping you kill the master of Xu Ling."

Slowly opened his eyes, his white jade fingers touched his lips slightly, he breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled slightly: "Not only kill him, but also take everything about him for himself. Xu Ling has a lot of good things. Already, old ancestor, do you want it?"

"..."

Feeling slightly moved, the ancestor of the Jiang family asked: "You put the blame on Moxiu for the murder, can you also blame the master of Xu Ling?"

"We are both aristocratic families, so it is not easy for us to directly attack Xu Ling's Bai family, and the Bai family is not useless. If it is a demon cultivator, then it is logical."

"Butu Zun is not stupid, Moxiu is not easy to fool."

"Wealth touches people's hearts, and power is charming. Just take out what he dreams of, and don't ask them not to take the bait."

"What do you have in your hand?"

Jiang Linchuan propped himself up. He didn't straighten his clothes, and he was lying on the bed all day long. Standing up like this, his chest with clear muscles was exposed.As he walked towards the ancestor, he tidied up his clothes and said slowly, "Chuan'er is probably going to trouble the ancestor with something."

After three steps, Jiang Linchuan took out something from his bosom and handed it to the ancestor of the Jiang family.

"Please trouble the ancestors to deliver this item to Palace Master Xu Ling. It's best for him to think that he has worked so hard to get it."

The old ancestor stared at the bronze mirror in the palm of his hand, frowned, and weighed it. On the pattern of the bronze mirror, there were several ancient characters engraved: "Looking at the Sky Mirror?"

"I found my father's bones."

The ancestor of the Jiang family trembled and raised his head abruptly.

"This is the last thing left by my father." Jiang Linchuan raised his hand and nodded the bronze mirror with his finger. The jade wrench in his hand was so familiar to the ancestors of the Jiang family.

"You mean?"

"Back then, the demons fought over this thing, and it's probably the same now." Jiang Linchuan tilted his head, "Master Xu Ling is one of the people in the fight."

"Tell Buddha Zun the news that he got this thing, do you agree?"

The ancestor of the Jiang family put away the bronze mirror, turned and left.

A month later, Moxiu disguised himself as Daoxiu and sneaked into Xu Ling, and attacked the Bai family. The head of Xu Ling's palace was injured and came forward to stabilize the situation, but he didn't want Buddha Buddha to be among them.

In the battle between the heavenly immortals and the demons, the master of the Xu Ling Palace who was seriously injured and still recovering was defeated miserably, and the Bai family suffered heavy casualties.

The ancestor of the Jiang family in Luohe County got the news, and led the Jiang family's children to support him regardless of previous suspicions.

The Patriarch of the Jiang family dragged his sick body, and then rushed to kill Moxiu.