Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

180 eight

When Jiang Linchuan rushed to Xuling, dark clouds covered the top, and the violent spiritual energy set off gusts of cool wind, which made people's skin hurt.

Daoist cultivators and demon cultivators are fighting together, thousands of auras flashing and entangled, each with angry, hatred, and vicious expressions, wanting to kill each other, but also secretly fearing death.As the fight lasted longer, bursts of blood rained down, and mutilated corpses fell from the ground.

Xu Ling seemed to have become a quagmire, and everyone was stuck in it, restless, and only by fighting could they forget themselves.

The blood flowed between the clear grass blades, staining the bottom of the boots red, and occasionally stepped on a piece or two of minced meat.Amidst the sound of fighting, Jiang Linchuan stepped into Bai's house like a leisurely stroll, and his silver moiré boots printed blood red footprints on the white stone floor.

A demon cultivator discovered him and turned into a mysterious light to attack him.

The attack was deflected before getting close, and the deflected person was wearing black clothes with the totem of the Jiang family printed on it.

"A member of the Jiang family?"

Moxiu realized something was wrong and wanted to retreat, but another waiter in black blocked his way.

"Get out!" Moxiu was furious.

"Kacha—" His arm was wrenched off by the black-clothed waiter, Moxiu suffered from pain, turned back and ran away.

Behind him, a waiter in black appeared silently, holding a cold blade in his hand.

The light of the knife passed by, and Moxiu was cut in two.

After solving a few demon cultivators with bad eyesight, some waiters in black were silently distributed around Jiang Linchuan, while others divided into two rows to open the way.

Jiang Linchuan held the jade sword that looked like an ornament, and walked on this "tranquil" road that was forcibly opened.Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the corpses he encountered on the road.

Cultivation aristocratic families, especially those with celestial beings in charge, always have patterns representing the family's characteristics in order to show that they are different.

However, most of the corpses did not have a totem representing the Bai family on their clothes.

They... are not from the Bai family.

They are just monks living in Xuling County, but the Bai family has been in Xuling for a long time, and it is almost one with Xu Ling. If the demon cultivator attacks the Bai family, it is impossible to bypass the ordinary monks living in Xuling.

They are the affected.

His fingers tightened unconsciously, and his fingertips turned white, but Jiang Linchuan's expression was very calm, so calm that he was a little cold.

He pointed to the deepest and most dangerous part of the dark cloud, and murmured in a low voice: "Xiao Jiu, grandfather, the master of Xu Ling, Venerable Futu, and many demon cultivators are there... If nothing else, Venerable Futu is very happy." They will take people away soon, and Palace Master Xu Ling will die there."

"There are also dead people along the way..."

"Although I didn't do it directly, I almost always arranged to participate. I'm probably an executioner."

"..."

Mei Jiu was silent, not knowing how to answer for a while.

"Actually, it's nothing." Jiang Linchuan said again, "I understand very well in my heart."

At this time, a youthful and clear voice sounded: "I don't know, but it is written in the book that a sword is a sharp weapon for killing people."

Jiang Linchuan was silent, and laughed lowly: "Don't believe what's in the book, there are many things that make sense, but some things are very pedantic."

"Can't you believe it? Then what should you believe?"

"trust me."

"it is good."

In front of him was a closed door with an iron lock and patterns drawn on it—the last time Jiang Linchuan came here was five years ago, when he came to attend his sister's funeral.

Jiang Linchuan narrowed his eyes, his eyes were cold: "Open it for me!"

The black-clothed waiter got the order, and joined forces to strike, breaking the formation in the most brutal way.

"boom--"

Sawdust was scattered, the courtyard door collapsed, and dust was thrown up.

The town clan formation of the Bai family has long been destroyed by the demon cultivator in the most vicious way. The formation in this courtyard was specially arranged by the people who live here. Although it is strong, it is not impossible to break it.

Jiang Linchuan stepped forward, he was particularly conspicuous among the black-clothed waiters in his fine clothes.He ordered: "Don't hurt Jinyi."

Bai Jinyi, my sister's only child.

Jiang Linchuan was worried, and ordered: "Find him quickly and protect him."

"Yes."

The waiter in black took the order, but when he entered it, he was blocked by the guards of the Bai family.

The monks of the Bai family's eyes were red, and they attacked desperately, resentful and resentful: "You villains who take advantage of the fire."

Jiang Linchuan was taken aback, and instantly understood that the ancestor of the Jiang family had already made a move. Before he arrived here, he might have given the order to kill the Bai family.

Now Daoxiu has the upper hand, and the people of the Jiang family have already started to "rebel against the nest".

Jiang Linchuan pursed his lips, raised his sleeves, flapped his clothes, and made a gesture of killing.

Since it cannot be adjusted, kill it!

The waiter in black stopped holding back his hands and fought with the Bai family.

A corpse rolled down the steps and rolled to Jiang Linchuan's feet, and at the same time there was a vibration behind him.

When Jiang Linchuan turned his head, he saw a few waiters in black being beaten into the air, rolling on the ground a few times, and a young man with a lot of blood on his body stood at the door.

"Bai Jinzhen?" Jiang Linchuan laughed.

Bai Jinzhen probably had been fighting for a long time, his clothes were torn, and a few strands of hair that was neatly tied up by the hair crown hung down on the side of his face, his cheeks were stained with blood, and his cold snake eyes contained a bit of killing intent that had not yet dissipated. His thoughts fell on Jiang Linchuan: "What are you doing here?"

"I'll take Jinyi away." Jiang Linchuan replied, "I said earlier that his surname should be Jiang."

"Jiang?" Bai Jinzhen repeated, looking across the corpse on the ground, and sneered, "I'm afraid you didn't come to take your nephew away, but to kill someone? What's more, why did you take my son away?"

"You're right, I'm here to kill. If I kill you, I can take it away."

Bai Jinzhen didn't move, and the snake's eyes became colder and colder.

Jiang Linchuan drew out his long sword and waved it casually, like a showman, but his expression was extremely fierce: "This is my sister's child, not yours!"

"Is it ridiculous that the person who killed my sister wants to be the father of her child?"

"What do you know?"

The waiters in black got up from the ground, gathered together with mysterious steps, and soon formed a magic circle, even a monk with such advanced cultivation as Bai Jinzhen, they could also fight.

But Jiang Linchuan stopped them: "Back off."

The waiter in black got the order without any hesitation.

"what do you know?"

"On the day my sister was about to give birth, Palace Master Xu Ling called you and threw a sword in front of you, asking you to kill someone. You picked up the sword and asked who to kill, and Palace Master Xu Ling said: You, Or this woman." Ever since his sister Jiang Xiangyi died, Jiang Linchuan has been investigating the truth.

He didn't believe that his sister really died of dystocia.

The background of the Bai family is not weaker than that of the Jiang family, and the Bai family cannot come up with a pill to save a woman who has just given birth.

"At that time, my sister was lying on the bed, listening to you decide her life and death. Am I wrong?" Jiang Linchuan raised his voice slightly, "There were quite a few servants present at the time, even if you want to erase this matter afterwards, Kill all the people who saw this, and there will still be people who know about it." The voice was faint, "Don't think people don't know, unless you don't do it yourself."

Following Jiang Linchuan's words, Bai Jinzhen's expression darkened, and his eyes were covered with shadows.

Some things that he thought he had forgotten floated up again, and were revealed in front of him in a strong and bloody posture.

Palace Master Xu Ling with a half-smile, the woman lying on the bed through a layer of veil, and the smell of blood lingering on the tip of his nose.

He could feel the killing intent on Palace Master Xu Ling's body, sticking to him like air, everywhere.

She could also see Jiang Xiangyi's face clearly through the veil.The amniotic fluid broke, and there was blood under the bed, as if she was lying in a pool of her own blood.A pale face was pressed against the long black hair, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. In order not to scream, she bit her arm and looked at him desperately.

A cut was bitten on her arm, and blood dripped down her wrist onto her bruised lips, unexpectedly enchanting and mysterious, she stretched out her hand towards Bai Jinzhen, and her lips parted.

Meaning: kill me!

And then... keep their kids.

"She betrayed me!" Clenching his fists, the complex look on Bai Jinzhen's face faded away, and the expression on the surface was irritated. He sneered coldly, "She climbed onto my elder's bed." Bed, let me become the joke of the whole Xu Ling, I worked hard to marry her, and she treats me like this, do you think she should be killed?"

"Marry her as a concubine?"

"So what? Am I married to a real wife?" Bai Jinzhen's eyes fell on Jiang Linchuan, "Patriarch of the Jiang family, you haven't married a wife until now, you don't understand anything."

"You think she's sorry for you?"

Bai Jinzhen smiled mockingly.

Jiang Linchuan closed his eyes lightly: "I know this is because my sister is sorry for you, but where are you going to be upright after all the courtesies and temptations you showed my sister?"

"I don't understand the entanglement between you, and I'm not here to argue about right and wrong. Right and wrong are all the same to me." Jiang Linchuan opened his eyes again, "I only know one thing, she is my own sister, The person who is the best to me, when I became useless and unable to move, she was by my side, and it was for me that she married you. I swore in my heart that I must have strength, I must Protect her, so I will do whatever it takes."

"Whoever kills her." The brilliance of the jade sword fell on the bottom of the eyes, and the iron seemed to be cold, "I want whose life!"

"Are you alone?" Gray scales appeared in the corners of Bai Jinzhen's eyes, "Aren't you too contemptuous of others?"

Jiang Linchuan raised his head: "I've heard of your name since I was very young. My elders told me that Bai Jiabai Jinzhen tamed Teng Snake at a very young age, which is very remarkable. You'd better use all Teng Snake's abilities now. Take it out, and I will chop off this little snake today."

Snake scales spread, and Bai Jinzhen's hands, neck, etc. appeared snake scales, and his pupils were also blue.

Jiang Linchuan slowly raised Jun Jiujian.

Among the younger generations of the Jiang family and the Bai family, the best two were fighting to the death in this small courtyard.

The sound of fighting outside gradually subsided, and with the departure of the Buddha, the black cloud that was initially pressing down on the head gradually became thinner, and the remaining demon cultivators saw that the situation was not good, and all fled.

The Jiang family's blades were not aimed at the defeated Moxiu, but all aimed at the surviving Bai family, making up for their wounds.

Naked, naked, and ruthless, they didn't stop until the Bai family had no strength to resist.

The ancestor of the Jiang family who had suffered some injuries stopped in front of those juniors and glanced over: "The master of the Xuling palace is dead, fearing that there will be troubles with the demon cultivators, the Jiang family will send people to live in Xuling to protect you."

The disciples in the brocade clothes of the Bai family lowered their heads, and trampled the pride of the Bai family in fear and awe.

Most of the small courtyard was destroyed, and when the light pierced through the thin dark clouds, the battle came to an end.

Jiang Linchuan chopped off his brother-in-law's head, and his sleeve was spattered with blood.

Holding Jun Jiujian, he picked up the head with a sway, panted heavily, and asked intermittently: "Why did you stop?"

The head was full of blood stains, the eyes were wide open and never closed, just like what the world says "death cannot rest in peace".

"What are you looking at?"

The sound of gurgling came from the corridor. Jiang Linchuan turned around and saw a rattan ball.

The rattan ball is made of rattan, very delicate, with gold and red tassels hanging on it.

A boy in a yellow light shirt came chasing the takraw ball, and his little shoes made a "da da da" sound on the wooden board.The boy hugged the ball and saw Jiang Linchuan who looked like a ghost of Shura.

Jiang Linchuan's breathing was stagnant, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Jinyi." He tried to smile, not wanting to scare his little nephew.

However, the child just stared at the head in his hand, eyes similar to Jiang Xiangyi's were full of doubts and ignorance: "Daddy?"

The light fell on his body, leaving nowhere to hide the blood on the brocade clothes, and Jiang Linchuan felt as if he was facing an abyss for a moment.

"Daddy!"

The boy called out to the head again, but no one responded.

The boy suddenly understood what was going on, his round face was wrinkled into an ugly ball, and a bean-sized teardrop gushed out of his eyes, and when he was about to cry, someone covered his eyes in a panic.

Jiang Linchuan's hands were stained with Bai Jinzhen's blood, staining the boy's white and tender cheeks, and he said viciously in a panicked voice: "Don't look!"