Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

210 one

Anzhi and Ruosu both have spiritual roots and are both monks. Although their qualifications are average, they followed Jiang Xiangyi and Jiang Linchuan as masters, and they both got better cultivation resources.

Even if the cultivation base is not extremely high, it is not low either.

So 20 years is not going to turn them into gray-haired old women.

Jiang Ling and Mei stayed away to shield their breath, and after sitting on the old wall for a while, they heard the sound of chaotic footsteps, and then heard the familiar voice of a woman.

"If anyone fails the test today, I will let them eat fried pork with bamboo shoots, do you hear me?"

Accompanied by the woman's voice, there was a burst of youthful wailing.

Jiang Ling was originally whispering to Mei Shuyuan, when he heard the voice, his body shook, he turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, and saw a woman coming from the corridor, followed by a bunch of carrot heads, all of them were ten A boy of two or three years old.

"Is he the elder sister who took care of you from childhood?" Mei Shuyuan asked in a low voice when she saw Jiang Ling's behavior like this.

"Yeah." Jiang Ling closed his arms around Mei Shuyuan's arm, his mood fluctuated, and there was a bit of memory in his eyes, "Shuyuan, this is Anzhi's sister."

Afterwards, Jiang Ling said with a smile: "I used to put on airs when I went out, so the two of them had to dress up well when they went out. But Sister An Zhi didn't want it in her heart, she hated trouble. Now she doesn't have to put on airs for me, and her dress is simple and neat. gone."

When Jiang Ling was speaking, An Zhi took a wooden sword and suddenly attacked the group of young boys. The wooden sword was as fast as the wind, except for one or two who caught one or two moves, the rest were all buttocked by An Zhi's wooden sword, and suddenly screamed The sound came and went.

"Look at you guys, you can't handle every move, are you being lazy again?" An Zhi hated iron and steel, "If you look like this, we will lose to other schools again this year!"

"You, you, you." An Zhi called out the names of several teenagers, and all the teenagers who were named looked like their lives were over.

"You guys have caught my three tricks, counted as pass, stand aside."

The boy who was named felt that the spring was blooming instantly, and the rest of the boys were all gnashing their teeth, envious and jealous.

An Zhi waved his hand and glared at the rest of the people: "Continue with the rest!"

Before the words fell, An Zhi picked up a few teenagers again.

Jiang Ling and Mei Shuyuan listened to the young man's screams and the information revealed during the conversation for a while, and then they figured out the cause and effect.

It turns out that after he left for so many years, the two sisters, Anzhi and Ruosu, have also found a new life of their own.

They called themselves a pair of sisters, if they were older, they would naturally be the elder sister, and An Zhi would be the younger sister.

The gentle and steady Ruosu found someone she liked and became a Taoist couple.Although the Taoist couple is just an ordinary monk, they have a deep relationship and live an extremely peaceful and warm life.

The lively and free-spirited An Zhi is much more unrestrained, and often follows the team of hunting monsters to practice.Ten years ago, Anzhi picked up several seven or eight-year-old children and took them home.

After discussing with Ruosu and his wife, she opened this school.

There are many small families in Luohe County, all headed by the Jiang family.If ordinary people come from a family with spiritual roots, they are directly attached to the family.

However, for those with weak aptitude, the aristocratic family looks down on them, or those with good aptitude but unwilling to be restrained by the aristocratic family usually go to the academy.

Naturally, the cultivation resources of the academy are far inferior to those of the aristocratic family, but at least it gave those youngsters a chance.

After so many years, the school has gained a small reputation and recruited batch after batch of disciples.

And between the academy and the academy, there is also a secret rivalry.Every six months, the disciples of the academy will be asked to conduct a competition.

A few years ago, although the school opened by An Zhi and the others was not at the top, it was not at the bottom either.In the past two years, their school has been overwhelmed by people, and some people even want to merge the school.

For various reasons, when An Zhi taught these young men, he was extraordinarily attentive.I just hope that one or two useful ones will come out, so as not to let the Academy lose too badly.

Jiang Ling blinked when An Zhi aggressively taught others a lesson.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, although he didn't turn his head to look at Mei Shuyuan, but his face was close to the other's earlobe: "It's good that they are like this."

He repeated: "That's great."

Mei Shuyuan looked at Jiangling, which was close at hand, and felt better for some reason.

"However." Jiang Ling changed the subject, "I haven't seen Sister Ruosu yet. When I see her and her Taoist companion, I'll have to take a good look at that person."

"What's so special about that man?"

"After all, you are sister Ruosu's Taoist couple. You have to know the character of that person. Is it a pig or a dog?" Jiang Ling rubbed his hands, "It's good if the character is good, but it doesn't matter if it's a villain. Let's keep more In a few days, I promise to let him live in peace and be a good man."

Mei Shuyuan: "..."

Just a few words, but the blood and rain can be heard.Mei Shuyuan was suddenly very sure.If Jiang Ling doesn't like that person, he must let that person know what it means to "live a miserable life".

But Jiang Ling thought of Bai Jinzhen, feeling depressed, and said again: "This time, I will not do wrong things again, nor will I be impulsive."

Because Ruosu and his wife were not in this small courtyard, Jiang Ling reckoned that he and Mei Shuyuan would have to squat in a corner for many days before seeing anyone, but he did not expect to feel a familiar atmosphere at dusk.

——and the smell of blood blown by the wind.

At that time, the teenagers in the courtyard were lying or lying down, too tired to lift a little finger, the courtyard door exploded, and sawdust flew, startling these teenagers rolling over.

A woman rolled into the courtyard with a man covered in blood in her arms, and yelled, "Anzhi, start the formation!"

An Zhi exclaimed: "Sister and brother-in-law!"

A black shadow rushed over and slashed at the exhausted Ruosu with a palm. A spirit sword emerged in An Zhi's hand, and he jumped to block it, but was blocked by the flying magic weapon, and his body was shaken and he took two steps on his hind legs.

The formation started, but it was a step too late.

The visitor took advantage of this opportunity to take the lives of Ruosu and his wife——

"boom!"

The black shadow froze in mid-air, as if hitting a wall, his face swelled into a pig's liver, and then he flew upside down, directly out of the courtyard, and fell to the ground with a slap.

When he got up, there was obvious panic on his face.Any inconceivable thing in the realm of comprehension often represents absolute strength.

At this time, the courtyard formation has already been activated, so it is definitely not wise for him to stay, leaving a sentence: "You are lucky this time."

The man ran away quickly.

After the crisis was over, An Zhi heaved a sigh of relief, threw himself in front of his sister and brother-in-law, and began to check their injuries.

Ruosu looked worried: "I'm fine, first take a look at your brother-in-law, he blocked two palms for me."

An Zhi yelled angrily while healing people: "It's the beasts of the Nie family, right? They're really deceiving people too much!"

Mei Shuyuan lowered her eyes and took a look: "Their injuries are not serious."

Jiang Ling's face was cold.

"Go, chase people!"

The man who left in a hurry turned around and entered a house, where he met the owner of the Nie Family Academy.

"It's frizzy." The curator touched his beard: "How is it, is it done?"

"No, I ran away." The man walked up to the owner and asked anxiously, "Second uncle, why do we have to make trouble with these two girls? You should tell me the truth now, right?"

Seeing that his expression was wrong, the curator frowned, "Did something happen?"

"Damn it!" The man briefly recounted what happened just now, and stamped his feet a little uneasily, "Either there are some experts to help, or they have some spiritual treasures in their hands, otherwise how could I resist at all No ability."

The owner's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he stood up from his seat, muttering: "It seems that there are really good things."

"Second uncle?"

"Do you know the identities of those two girls?"

"Aren't there just two casual cultivators?"

The owner of the museum shook his head, and said mysteriously, "The two of them are from the Jiang family."

"Jiang family?" The man jumped, "No, even if they come from Jiang family, so what? Will you give them a head start?"

"This is even more wrong." The man shook his head, "If the Jiang family will stand up for them, why would Second Uncle let me take action against them?"

"Stupid." The shop owner tapped the big man's head, "They have a lot of good things in their hands. Do you know who they served when they were in Jiang's house?"

"Who?"

The host smiled coolly: "Those two girls left Jiang's house 20 years ago and lived in that yard."

The Jiang family, 20 years ago, left the Jiang family, the treasure...

Few practitioners are really stupid. The man thought about it, gasped, and almost jumped up in panic: "Could it be... that one? Then why do we provoke them? Why don't we stay far away?" Far?"

"They have served that one, and that one usually leaks a little something from his hand, which is something we couldn't ask for." There was a little greed in the owner's eyes, "Don't you want it?"

When the man thought about it for a while, his heart couldn't help but move.

The owner sneered: "What's more, that one has been wiped out, who else will stand up for the two girls now?"

He was full of confidence: "Even if that person is so capable, is it possible that the person who was wiped out can still survive? Can he still trouble me for the two girls who have served him?"

"That's right." The man strengthened his determination, his eyes showed ruthlessness, "Next time I won't let..." Those two girls ran away...

The sound stopped abruptly, and the man froze in place, as if he had turned into a big rock in an instant.

The air was condensed a little as if prison wia enveloped the room, as if a terrifying demon suddenly descended from the sky, looking down on the two tiny ants.

The confident museum owner seemed to be hit by a mountain on the back, and his face hit the table straight.

With a loud bang, the table fell apart.

The face of the curator lying on the sawdust was full of colorful flowers, and he screamed "Oh".

But compared to the physical pain, it was more the fear of the unknown, the overwhelming fear.

A pair of moiré brocade boots appeared in sight, and the curator thought, these shoes definitely did not belong to his nephew. His nephew is a rough man who would not do such superficial tricks.

Then he lifted his boot and kicked him lightly.

The curator, who was lying on the ground just now, became lying on the ground because of this kick.

This time, he finally saw who was coming.

It was a young man dressed in brocade, as if he had stepped out of the prosperity of the world, and there was no place that was not expensive.

At this moment, with a smile on his lips, he stepped heavily on the owner's chest, and asked condescendingly, "What did you just say? It's impossible for a person who has been wiped out to come back to life? It's impossible to trouble you for two little girls' pictures?"

"I'm sorry, I'm protecting my shortcomings. And I really came back to life, stepping on you to trouble you."

"Are you satisfied?"

Owner: ...

Pooh!His crow mouth! ! !