Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

two hundred and nine

Jiang Ling looked at Mei Shuyuan with burning eyes, as if waiting for a response.

As long as Mei Shuyuan says "yes" now, Jiang Ling can pull him away immediately, find a place to "sleep", he doesn't care about any old friends or their sons.If Mei Shuyuan refuses, it doesn't matter to Jiang Ling, just keep working hard.

He never felt that he couldn't deal with Mei Shuyuan, couldn't sleep with Mei Shuyuan, it was just a matter of time.

"Are you really not thinking about it?" Jiang Ling's tone was full of temptation.

Mei Shuyuan was silent, lowered her head and coughed, her ears were flushed, and then said in a low voice, "There are many people here."

How many people?

Could it be that there are only two people left, and he can say "Ken"?

Just as Jiang Ling was about to ask questions, the crowd suddenly became agitated.

Considering that there are indeed a lot of people here, and he has a seven or eight-year-old boy in his hand, Jiang Ling honestly closed his mouth and looked towards the stage after saying a lot of inappropriate things.

The Suman fairy from Zefang Palace squatted in front of An An, holding An An's chubby little hand, with a look of surprise on her face, and kept praising An An's cuteness and cuteness, making An An's face turn red.

The disciples of Zefang Palace who had just tested the qualifications of other girls also surrounded them. They were obviously very interested in An An and had a very friendly attitude.

People in the audience were also talking about it.

Just now, Jiang Ling just cared about teasing Mei away, and didn't pay attention to anything else, so he lightly patted the shoulder of the person next to him: "Can I ask, what happened just now?"

The man turned around, he was a young man in civilian clothes, with some doubts in his eyes.

Jiang Ling smiled back, pointed to the young boy in front of him, and pushed the pot away: "This kid was too noisy just now, I was too busy coaxing him, so I didn't pay attention."

Jiang Ling had previously covered the boy's ears, but now he let go, so the boy who heard these words glared at Jiang Ling.

"So that's how it is." The commoner youth himself accompanied the child, nodded understandingly, and when he saw the young boy grinning at Jiangling, he pointed out: "A filial son is born under the stick, the child can't be too indulgent."

"What?" The young boy was angry, and almost jumped up, but was pushed back by Jiang Ling.

The little boy struggled hard.

Jiang Ling was calm and composed: "This sentence is reasonable, I have learned it."

Feeling that Jiangling "children can be taught", the commoner youth pointed to An An on the stage, and began to explain to Jiangling: "Just now the fairy from Zefang Palace checked the qualifications of that little girl and found that her qualifications are very high. To what extent, I don't know, anyway, the fairies of Zefang Palace pay so much attention to it, there must be another fairy in the future."

"I don't know which family it is." The commoner youth was full of envy, "It's really lucky, if only my child can also be appreciated by the fairies."

"With the appreciation of the fairies, I will have no worries about food and clothing in this life, and enjoy endless glory and wealth..."

The commoner youth chattered a lot, obviously yearning for cultivators very much.

It wasn't until it was the turn of the little girl from the youth's family to test her aptitude that the civilian youth closed his mouth, bid farewell to Jiang Ling, and pushed ahead.

"Of course my sister's aptitude is good, so what's the point?" The young boy broke free from Jiang Ling's hand, because his sister An An was praised by the commoner youth for a long time, and the anger just now disappeared. With a triumphant tone, "But what are the glory and wealth? A monk's lifelong pursuit is to attain enlightenment and immortality."

"Achieve the Tao and become an immortal? How many people are cultivating in the world? How many people have achieved the Tao and become an immortal?"

"Don't underestimate people." The young boy looked confident.

"Then is your father a fairy?" Jiang Ling asked.

The little boy was stunned, and shook his head: "No."

Jiang Ling disdained: "You don't even have a father, so you kid dare to talk big?"

"Hmm." The young boy said stiffly, "My father is my father, and I am me. I will definitely be better than my father in the future."

Jiang Ling patted his head: "Your sister is timid, but you are very courageous. But if you haven't learned how to walk, don't try to run away. Be careful, and you will become disabled."

After another hour, the fairies of Zefang Palace searched all the qualified little girls in the town, and then planned to lead the children with spiritual roots away.

That Fairy Suman took special care of An An, holding An An's hand and jumping into the clouds, An An was uneasily clutching the corner of her clothes, looking down, her pair of round black eyes seemed to be looking for something.

"I should go." The young boy looked at Jiang Ling, "My sister is looking for me, she is a coward, if she can't find me, she should cry."

"Now you know how to care about your sister?"

"I don't." The young boy looked arrogant, "It's just that if my sister cries, my father will beat me up."

Jiang Ling still wanted to tease him, so he showed a pensive look, as if he didn't want to let him go.

Seeing the people from Zefang Palace go farther and farther, the young boy became anxious: "Senior, I have already had to eat a few meals for bringing that coward out this time. If my sister still loses it, I will be finished, not only!" My father is going to beat me, so my mother probably won't bypass me. Let me go, I can give you the spirit stone."

"You call me ancestor, and I will let you go."

"You - shameless!"

"Shouting or not?" Jiang Ling reminded, "Do you think your father will break your leg?"

The little boy's face turned pale, and he finally compromised dejectedly: "Ancestor..."

Jiang Ling smiled and let go.

The young boy glanced at Jiang Ling vigilantly, and disappeared with a whoosh.

"This child." Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing.

"Do you want to follow him?" Mei Shuyuan asked gently.

"That's not necessary." Jiang Ling said quietly, "I can't delay the two of us getting along because of an old man's brat, right? Let's go and play."

Jiang Ling held Mei Shuyuan's arm, and when he was about to leave, he sensed a cold aura within the scope of his consciousness, and the originally loose smile on his face showed a bit of coldness.

Not far away, evil spirits suddenly erupted, and someone intercepted the disciples of Zefang Palace.

The city was originally mixed with fish and dragons. Although Taoist cultivators were in the majority and occupied a properly dominant position, it was not without demonic cultivators.

After all, Jiang Ling himself is a demon.

When these demonic cultivators enter the territory of Taoist cultivators, they generally don't cause trouble. They are trading items or something, and they may even be visiting friends.

So even though Jiang Ling had discovered several demon cultivators earlier, he didn't pay attention to them.No one stipulated that Moxiu must be a murderer, and Daoxiu must be an upright gentleman. Jiangling has seen a lot of hypocrites.

However, You Moxiu couldn't bear to make a move.

The disciples of Zefang Palace who had just stepped out of the city gate were ambushed by the demon cultivator, and the female cultivator who was leading the way was directly injured and vomited blood.

The female cultivators of Zefang Palace who selected the disciples were pretty good, but the demon cultivators were coming in menacingly. They had to protect the children and deal with the demon cultivators, so they were in a hurry.

The girl was timid and young, so she immediately cried when she was frightened, making a mess.

"Help! We can't stop it!"

"Okay." Suman nodded, and directly sacrificed the communication talisman.

The talisman turned into spiritual light and shot straight into the sky.

The female cultivators of Zefang Palace breathed a sigh of relief. After all, they were within the scope of Zefang Palace. As long as the communication talisman was successfully delivered, there would be seniors from Zefang Palace.

However, Lingguang was caught by the black chain, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

The expressions of Suman and the others changed instantly.

"Fight with them!" A female cultivator sacrificed her talisman and saw several junior sisters with terrified faces, and shouted, "What are you afraid of? If you can survive today, this will happen more often in the future. The premise is that, We're going to live through today."

After saying that, he wiped the blood from his lips, turned from defense to offense, and rushed forward.

The female cultivator who was protecting the children gritted her teeth: "Junior Sister Su, you sacrifice Jin Yuezhong to protect these children, and the rest follow me."

"Yes! Just block it for a while, and fellow Taoists in the city will come over."

The female cultivators of Zefang Palace attacked Moxiu one after another, wanting to fight to the death, while Suman used transparent gold bells to protect these little girls, so as not to hurt them when the two sides fought.

Two demon cultivators passed by the female cultivators and rushed towards the little girl, but were blocked by Suman again.

Although Zefang Palace is in a weak position, it is not a problem at all if it takes a while.

A young boy sneaked in with the help of a hidden talisman, and Jin Yuezhong tried his best to defend against the demon cultivator, but let him enter it smoothly.

The little boy held back An An who was holding back her tears and didn't cry with the other little girls.

"Brother?" The corners of An An's mouth were drawn down, almost crying, "Brother, An An thought you didn't want me anymore."

"Coward." The young boy scolded, "Come with me."

"But they?"

"I can't manage so much!"

However, before the two of them could leave, a black wave rolled in, and the female cultivator of Palace Zefang, who was struggling to hold on, was instantly defeated, fell from the sky, and fell to the ground.

A few barely stood up, but a few remained motionless, life and death unknown.At this time, the monks in the city had already arrived.

An old man in black stood at the gate of the city, even if he faced the monks who came to support him, he was not afraid at all, but walked forward step by step, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

The little boy secretly said "it's over", his calves were shaking violently, seeing An An trembling with fear, he still stood in front of An An.

Someone took a few steps back and recognized his identity: "It's Lin Zu!"

"How come, how did Lin Zu come here..."

"Ruined."

Everyone's faces were extremely ugly, and they retreated one after another, and some even retreated, wanting to escape from here.Luofang Prefecture is not without people who can rival Lin Zu, but it may take a while to come here.

And during this period of time, Lin Zu was enough to destroy this small success.

Lin Zu was holding a skull crutch, and with a wave of his hand, a demon cultivator sealed off the city.Lin Zu sneered: "No one wants to leave today!"

"Lin Zu, may I ask why you are here?" Someone asked respectfully, wanting to find a way out.

As soon as this remark came out, many people echoed it.

"What's the matter?" Lin Zu raised his eyelids, "Of course I sacrificed your blood to my old friend."

Lin Zu touched the crutch of the skull as if he was stroking the skin of his lover, and his expression flashed a little obsessed.

The monk on the city gate couldn't help but shudder.

If it is said that Lin Zu was only here for Zefang Palace, or simply for killing, then they could still take advantage of the chaos and escape, and no one would blame them afterwards. After all, life-saving is important, but if Lin Zu came to sacrifice human life If he said that, it meant that Lin Zu came prepared and would never let anyone go.

After all, the blood sacrifice is naturally the more people the better.

"Run away." Someone wanted to run away in fear.

"If you fight hard, there may be a way out!" Some people want to fight to the death.

There are also people with despair on their faces, as if they are waiting for their death.

The person who wanted to escape fell into the trap directly and became a corpse.The people who fought to the death fell one by one, and the scene was extremely chaotic. At this time, the monks could hardly protect themselves, let alone these little girls and ordinary people in the city.

Because the little boy had a lot of magic weapons, the two little ones were not injured, so he hid in the corner, trying to make people ignore him.

An An twisted her feet, fell, and bit her mouth to suppress her sobs.

The young boy carried his sister on his back, pretending to be calm and consoling: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, father and mother will be here soon, then what's a Lin Zu?"

At this time, he remembered the benefits of his parents.

"But." An An wiped the corners of her eyes, and said pitifully, "Brother, your teeth are shaking."

"..." The young boy was impatient, "Who, who allowed you to say it?"

A Taoist cultivator lost his vitality and fell in front of the two young boys. They were covered in blood, and the young boy was stunned.

The murderous Moxiu stood in front of them, grinning ferociously, intending to get rid of these two ants.

In an emergency, An An and the young boy threw out the talisman at the same time, turned around and ran away.

Moxiu was blown in the face, and he was bitten to death behind the two of them.

After Lin Zu dealt with a few stronger monks, he stood on the city wall, watched the scene of blood flowing into a river with satisfaction, and then held the skull crutches in both hands.

The crutches were covered in snow-white, but at this moment there was a faint green light.

Just as he was about to sacrifice the flesh and blood of the deceased and collect the soul of the deceased, Lin Zu heard a chuckle.

The voice was lazy, revealing a bit of careless disdain.

Lin Zu raised his head sharply, and saw two young men standing on the roof of the city, and frowned involuntarily.He couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation base, which meant that the opponent's cultivation base was comparable to his, or even stronger.

"Your Excellency, are you going to sacrifice the blood of the whole city?"

"Yes, so what?" Lin Zu's face flashed a gloomy look.

"Then I have a question." The young man in brocade clothes, who looked like a nobleman, tilted his head and asked quite friendly, "My Taoist companion and I are passing through here, planning to have a good time, just in time for Your Excellency's Blood Sacrifice, then we Do you count as a person in the city?"

Lin Zu hesitated at this sentence.

After all, the opponent is not weaker than himself. If there is a fight, it is still unknown who will win.At that time, when some powerful people from Luofang Prefecture come, he will be in vain for fetching water from the bamboo basket.

Then raised his head, Lin Zu showed a dark smile: "Of course!"

Although the blood sacrifice evil weapon is better with more lives, but the higher the opponent's cultivation base, the higher the quality of the evil weapon after the blood sacrifice.

Lin Zu stared directly at the two young men on the opposite side, treating them as prey.

"Courage is commendable." Jiang Ling praised, "It seems that 20 years ago, you were still a nobody."

Although it was a compliment, it was high-spirited and did not take Lin Zu to heart at all.

Lin Zu's face changed: "Before you die, let your mouth be hardened."

After saying that, Lin Zu directly sacrificed the skull crutch, and the power of the crutch was greatly increased with some blood, and he galloped away.There are vague ghosts of bones entwined, and those ghosts of bones are full of resentment, which is enough to drag the monks with firm minds and advanced cultivation into Abi Hell, where they are tortured madly.

Countless hands of bones hugged the two youths, but they did not resist.

Lin Zu was a little puzzled: "Could it be just a bluff?" Then he dismissed it, "So it's just two little mice..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw an extremely white hand tear open the bone illusion, and then grabbed the crutch of the skull.

And the owner of this hand is the young man in fine clothes.

Jiang Ling tossed his crutches, weighed them, and said to Mei Shuyuan: "The resentment of this little thing can't compare to the endless resentment of Shang Wuwanghai. He actually used this trick on us. Isn't this delivering food?"

"Just kill him?" Mei Shuyuan asked Jiangling for instructions.After all, he promised Jiang Ling not to kill people casually.

"I'm not willing to let you do it." Jiang Ling pretended to be sorry and distressed, "What if your hands are dirty? Let me do it."

Mei Shuyuan: "..."

In the whole city, Jiangling is probably the only one who has the leisure to "tick" his Xiaojiu.

"Looking for death!" Lin Zu sneered, urging the skull crutches, thinking that this person is either a fool or has a long life. The evil weapon of a demon cultivator is often the strongest means of a demon cultivator. Who would dare to touch it easily?

Isn't this young man looking for death by grabbing him directly?

The skull crutch struggled violently, red viscous liquid overflowed from the pale cane, and every drop of liquid was a poison that invaded the soul.

"Buzzing—"

The liquid fell to the ground, corroding the floor, but the skull crutch still couldn't break free from the hand.

"How is it possible..." Lin Zu stared at Jiang Ling's hand, the red liquid obviously overflowed his hand, but he didn't even touch his fingers, the fingers were already clean, "Who the hell are you?"

"How is it impossible?" Jiang Ling clicked his tongue, and the monstrous Wia on his body was no longer covering up, covering the entire city. Infected by his breath, the cultivation was shrouded in dark clouds, and there was a faint tendency of a violent storm.

"Heavenly Immortal? No!" Lin Zu exclaimed, looking at Jiang Ling's face in doubt, "You are a heavenly demon! Why, why haven't I seen you?"

"I haven't killed for 20 years. I never thought that such a small thing as you would kill me in front of me and want to sacrifice my blood." Jiang Ling said slowly.

"It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" Lin Zu was sweating coldly, "If you know that Your Majesty is here, I will never dare to offend you."

"Don't dare to offend?"

"That's right, that's right. The little one will definitely make amends."

"Pay with your life." Jiang Ling casually decided the life and death of this big devil in everyone's eyes.

"No, I don't want to die, I can't die..."

Lin Zu turned around and tried to escape, but when he reached the air, his whole body was reduced to ashes.

The demon cultivators who noticed Lin Zu's fall were all startled, and fled away one after another, ignoring what happened.

Dao Xiu stood in place, each one dumbfounded.

"Saved?" Someone asked in disbelief.

"It seems to be saved."

"Great, great, I don't deserve to die!"

"Who the hell is that senior who saved us? Does anyone know that senior?"

"I don't know..."

Looking at the happy mortals and monks, Jiang Ling couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't expect that I became a celestial demon, and the first one I killed after waking up was the demon cultivator."

"If you kill it, you will kill it." Mei Shuyuan's words were completely indifferent to life.

"I thought Daoxiu would be the first one I killed." Jiang Ling had died so many times, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with Mei's distant tone.

"why?"

"I'm the big devil." Jiang Ling pointed to his nose and said jokingly, "Isn't it the task of Daoist cultivators to hunt down the big devil? If I'm discovered, they'll be the first to chase me down. I was annoyed by being chased, so naturally I killed him."

Sensing the familiar aura, Jiang Ling took Mei Shuyuan's hand and interlocked his fingers: "Let's go."

Mei Shuyuan's eyes fell on the sky: "Someone is coming."

"Well, my old friend."

"Your...little nephew?"

"It shouldn't be wrong."

The two jumped off the eaves. At this time, mortals dare not come out at all, and the two walked side by side in the empty street.Mei Shuyuan asked softly: "Since they are old friends, haven't you seen them?"

"Why do you want to see me?"

"You spoke softly when you told me about him."

"That's because I miss him when I was a child." Jiang Ling's voice was free and easy, "As for him now, I'm too lazy to see him."

"He betrayed me, and I'm not a good person who repays grievances with virtue. For the sake of him being my nephew, I don't care about him, and I can easily save his little boy, but I want to listen to him complain or cry bitterly. ...I'm not in the mood."

"Because you don't care?"

Jiang Ling turned his head sideways and his eyes met.

Her blue eyes are like a clear pool, with the softness of water, but the inside is as cold as ice.However, when these eyes imprinted on Jiang Ling's figure, they turned into a handful of spring water.

Jiang Ling smiled: "Yeah."

"..."

"I don't care anymore."

Mei Shuyuan felt a slight wave in her heart.

Jiang Ling's eyebrows showed a bit of wanton domineering: "In this world, there is no one I care about."

"Jiang Linchuan cared about a lot of things, and then died in the siege. The moment he died, everything was not important to him." Jiang Ling opened the most secret and precious things in his heart to Mei Shuyuan, "I woke up Come here, there is only one thing you care about."

"What is it?" Mei Shuyuan's breathing slowed down.

"You." Jiang Ling smiled.

"..."

Before the city gate, several powerful men arrived one after another, and the first to arrive was a young man and a woman.

The man is unparalleled in handsomeness, and his gestures and gestures are full of the power of being in a high position.

The woman was gentle and beautiful, like rustling apricot blossoms, and said to the man beside her, "We came a step late, someone took care of that monster first."

The man nodded.

Hiding in the corner, the young boy who escaped the catastrophe showed the joy of the rest of his life. When he saw the couple, his hairs stood on end with fright.

"An'an, go back and find your parents." The little boy rubbed his sister's face.

"Okay." An An nodded obediently, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Don't worry about that."

The little boy thought to himself, I don't want my legs to be broken, it's better to run away first.Before he jumped out of his sister's line of sight, the little boy was lifted up, and when he looked up, he met his father's cold face.

"Mother, mother!" The little boy was terrified, "Help me, save me."

The woman carefully hugged An An into her arms, sighed, embarrassed: "Guangsi, mother will not help you, I will definitely break your legs this time, as for how your father will punish you, I don't know." will stop."

Jiang Guangsi's eyes for help fell on Jiang An'an.

Jiang Anan blinked innocently.

Thus, Jiang Guangsi showed a look of heaven and earth falling apart.

"Jin Yi, what are you looking at?" the woman asked.

The man didn't say a word before, staring at one place closely, then said: "The breath left here is somewhat familiar."

"Is it him?" The woman was slightly startled.

"You feel familiar too?" The man asked back.

"Ah."

The two parents were guessing riddles. Although Jiang Guangsi couldn't understand the puzzle, he knew that the opportunity had come for him to make up for his mistakes, so he yelled eagerly: "Father, mother, are you looking for the expert who killed Lin Zu?"

The husband and wife's eyes fell on the son who hadn't called Fang Jiewa for three days.

"I know who it is! When he was talking to Lin Zu, I recognized his voice." Jiang Guangsi recalled, "The senior said he was my father's old friend."

The man closed his eyes, as if he was enduring something.

Jiang Guangsi chattered endlessly: "My God, I didn't expect senior to be so powerful that he could kill that big devil. If I had known earlier, I would have loved him."

"What does that person look like?"

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, Jiang Guangsi felt something was wrong, and when he looked up, he met his father's strange expression.