Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

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A flash of spiritual light escaped from the inn into the deep darkness, and completely disappeared in the mountains.Only a pool of blood was spilled on the cloud platform, and the blood flowed, but the severed arm in the center was walked away.

The two demon cultivators who were protecting Ji Yu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and when they were about to escape, Jian Qi chased after him relentlessly.

But Mei Shuyuan was far away after all, the sword energy could hurt them and make them clumsy, but it couldn't keep them.

Just when the two black lights were about to escape into the void, a burst of flames rose out of thin air, blocking the path of the demon cultivator, and another wind blade swept in, scratching the demon cultivator.

Although Daoxiu in the inn didn't know why, he helped his fellow disciples immediately.

Facing the sudden spell, the two magicians couldn't dodge for a while, and were seriously injured in an instant.

At this time, a palm-sized hill flew into the air, and when it reached Moxiu's head, it had already formed a small slope.The earth slope crashed down, as if it wanted to completely eradicate the two demon cultivators.

When he was about to succeed, a black blade cut the earth slope in half, saving the two demon cultivators.

Seeing this, the two immediately fled into the void.

Among the inns, although there are fewer demon cultivators than Taoist cultivators, the gap is not too great.

If the gap was too big, Dao Xiu would have already started by relying on the thousands of years of grievances accumulated by Dao Demon.The reason why he didn't do anything was because the price to be paid by Taoist cultivators was too high, and the second was because the Nine Heavens Wonderland was about to open, so a delicate balance was maintained.

"Hey, hypocrites of the Taoist sect, do you think you can do it at this time?"

A steady voice replied: "Since you dare to act first, you should think about the consequences."

"It's just one-sidedness of you hypocrites."

This movement shocked the entire inn.

With profound cultivation, he is cynic and sarcastic, without the slightest fear.Those with low cultivation level hid early and talked about it.

When several old monsters from the Daomen and the Demon Gate were pulling, a door and window opened, and the light of the night pearl penetrated the darkness from the room.Looking from the outside, I saw two Taoist cultivators drinking tea.

One of them was a young man with a very ordinary face. He couldn't remember his appearance at first sight, and he seemed to forget it when he turned his head.However, the breath on his body is very soft, making one immediately think of weeping willows in spring.

The other person can only see a shadow.

The young man got up, propped his fingers on the door frame, and looked in the direction of the gazebo.

His eyes met Mei Shuyuan's.

A mocking voice came from the Demon Sect: "It turns out to be Wufeng Daoist from the Kunlun Sect."

Master Wufeng didn't pay attention, but the corner of his mouth twitched unconsciously, the meaning in his eyes was "Master hasn't caused trouble yet, why did you start to cause trouble", but on his mouth he said: "Stay away, what's going on?"

Mei Shuyuan's cold and indifferent expression just now completely disappeared, turning into softness like spring water, he held the bright light pearl and said: "Brother, it's just a trivial matter, it's just that some young people want to use the bright light pearl."

"After so many years, the Taoist sect is still the same as before. If you dare to do it or not, you like to pull a fig leaf for yourself."

Looking across the brightly lit attic, Mei Shuyuan smiled lightly: "If there is any Taoist friend who wants to fight the injustice, Kunlun Zong Qinghe is waiting here."

After saying that, regardless of the anger of the demon cultivators outside, he climbed up the steps, opened the bamboo curtain, and stepped into the pavilion.

As the bamboo curtain fell, only a corner of the robe could be seen.

There was a lot of noise outside, but unfortunately, no devil stepped forward.

Until a deserted voice came: "It's a small matter, why are you arguing?"

As soon as this voice came out, the lively voice just stopped abruptly.

Mei Shuyuan returned to her seat, Shi Shiran sat down, as if nothing happened just now.Xie Ange couldn't get back to his senses, and the eyes that swept over Mei Shuyuan were particularly complicated.

Jiang Ling, on the other hand, poured himself a glass of wine, suppressed his shock, and turned to look at Mei Shuyuan.

Before the words came out, Mei Shuyuan handed over a handkerchief.

The snow-white embroidered handkerchief fell softly on his palm, and Jiang Ling turned his gaze back to Mei Shuyuan's face. His smile was very soft, with a hint of flattery, as if asking: Are you scared?

Jiang Ling swallowed the words in his mouth, took the handkerchief, rubbed his palms, and said, "Is this the voice of the Kunlun Sect Master?"

"That's right." Mei Shuyuan nodded.

Jiang Ling sighed: "The title of Suzerain of Kunlun is quite intimidating."

No, as soon as the exit was made, everyone died down.

Mei Shuyuan pursed her lips: "The tutor is more serious."

So if it really made him angry, no one present could think of peace.They came for the Nine Heavens Wonderland, and they didn't really come to fight. If they want to fight, they have to enter the Wonderland to fight.

Jiang Ling nodded half-understanding.

In the gazebo, the lights were bright and the wine was mellow, but the four people just now became three people, and Xie Ange also looked a little absent-minded.

Jiang Ling raised his hand and tapped on the table.

Following the three beeps, Xie Ange finally came back to his senses, his eyes swept across Jiang Ling's face, he hesitated to speak: "Your face..."

"Okay." Jiang Ling raised his eyes, "It's all right now."

"That's good." Xie Ange lowered his eyes and answered with difficulty.

"Why, are you sorry?"

Xie Ange's eyes fell on Jiang Ling's finger, and he didn't speak for the first time. He thought for a long time, and then said: "Yixiu..." Then he called out his name, and then paused, "Since Miss Yu hurt you, then ...all of this is her own fault."

"But you're sorry." Jiang Ling said calmly.

"Concealing her identity, ambushing you in secret, scratching your face, causing you to fall into the Huoyanyuan, and now snatching the bright light pearl, she has done so much, it is not an exaggeration for you to cut her under the sword, let alone You, spared her life..." His words were very slow, and he sighed slightly at the end.

"You're just sorry!" Jiang Ling concluded.

"I……"

"You were quite firm when you took out the bright light pearl just now, but you feel uncomfortable seeing her with a broken arm?" Jiang Ling curled his lips, his eyebrows and eyes open, "Because you can see that she did all this for you, yes wrong?"

"so what?"

"Don't deny it in a hurry." Jiang Ling waved his hand.

Xie Ange was slightly stunned, lowered his eyes: "Say it."

"After she got the Bright Light Bead, she didn't take it for herself, and thought of you immediately. You were very moved when you got it, right? Someone thought of you so much."

"..."

"This is normal. Although we have known each other since we were young, she is also your friend. It is equivalent to one of your friends hurting the other for you. It is very difficult for you to make a choice." Jiang Ling tilted his head, looking like he saw through everything, " You just stood on my side, but you blamed yourself for not standing up and saying something for Ji Yu..."

"Yixiu, she is Moxiu." Xie Ange's words were very firm.

Jiang Ling smiled, and his beautiful face was a little leisurely: "When did you care about it?"

Xie Ange was dumbfounded.

"In the end, it's just that you feel sorry. Then I've made the choice for you. You look up and look at me."

The moment Xie Ange raised his head, Jiang Ling looked serious, and in his dark eyes, there was a courage that seemed to be able to infect people's hearts: "I don't take her seriously at all, and if she makes trouble again, in my opinion, she looks like an unbearable woman." Sweet kid. So you can go to her now, pay back the favor you owe her, and then come back."

"Don't force yourself."

"Now, immediately, immediately go to her." Jiang Ling said firmly, "Remember, I asked you to go."

So, what psychological baggage, go to hell.

Xie Ange seemed to be overwhelmed by Jiang Ling, unable to recover for a while.After a while, he stood up abruptly: "I understand."

After walking a few steps, he turned his head again, and his eyes fell on Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling's expression was calm, and he couldn't see anything wrong.

Xie Ange looked at her, as if he knew her again, it was novelty, but also a little bit of admiration and admiration.

"I'm sorry." Xie Ange spoke carefully.

"???"

"I've always known that you're a very good person, but I've always known that you have a little temper." He sighed slightly, "After so many years, you have changed a lot... It seems that I am the only one who has been standing still. "

"Then why are you apologizing?"

"I asked you to apologize to Miss Yu earlier, but now it seems that I was wrong." He pursed his lips and smiled, "I will let you vent your anger when I come back."

After saying that, a corner of the bamboo curtain was lifted, and Xie Ange was nowhere to be seen.

The system jumped on Jiang Ling's shoulder and muttered: "Host, I sometimes feel that you are quite dedicated."

Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows: "They will settle their affairs by themselves."

"Host." The system lowered its voice, "Your fiancé has been watching you."

"……I know."

When Jiang Ling turned his head, the two looked at each other.

The next moment, those clear green eyes were filled with a smile.

Jiang Ling coughed: "Did you enjoy watching the play just now?"

The smile between the brows and eyes was even stronger.

"Why are you so happy?"

"Because." Mei Shuyuan tilted her head and lowered her voice, as if she was sharing some little secret, "You have no intentions for him..."

This sentence said, could it be that you are jealous in front of you?

When Jiang Ling was about to say what was in his heart, a corner of the door curtain was lifted, revealing the face of Qiu Bihua, Lu Yixiu's elder sister. When she saw Jiang Ling, she was pleasantly surprised at first, and then she gave him a look: "I just saw the figure and thought it was you, I didn't expect it was really you, Junior Sister."

"Elder Sister."

"Don't tell me you're safe when you come back, I'll see you later." Qiu Bihua said angrily.

"I was at fault for this matter." Mei Shuyuan interjected at this moment, "I was the one who insisted on tasting wine with Qing He."

Qiu Bihua shifted her gaze to Mei Shuyuan, and the anger just now froze in an instant.

"I'm sorry." Mei Shuyuan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her expression was cute and guilty.

Qiu Bihua's anger completely dissipated when Tangtang Xianjun put on this appearance.

Jiang Ling then asked: "Elder Sister, would you like to have a drink?"

"No need." Qiu Bihua waved his hand, and the curtain was lowered, leaving only two people inside.

Jiang Ling listened attentively, and heard the muffled voice in the corridor.

"Is it Junior Sister?" It was the voice of senior brother Chen Heng.

"That's right, she's fine and safe." Qiu Bihua replied.

"That……"

"Let's go, don't disturb others here."

"but……"

The footsteps gradually faded away, and it seemed that they were really relieved.

Jiang Ling turned around and asked the person opposite: "It's all right now, how about..." Go back?

"There are many things."

The man caged under the lamplight has crow-green hair, a gentle face and a soft voice: "Watch the moon and enjoy the flowers and drink together."

Jiang Ling was stunned for a moment: "Aren't you drunk all the time?"

"Okay." Mei Shuyuan smiled, "Don't get drunk!"

Jiang Ling got up and picked up a jar of wine, took out a big bowl, filled it with water, and said provocatively, "Come on, finish this glass first."

He remembered that Mei Shuyuan used to pour a cup.

However, the last person to get drunk in the Moon Pavilion was Jiang Ling.

He was drowsy from drinking, and fell asleep on his stomach on the table, as if he was in a deep sleep.

The person beside him had flushed cheeks, holding a large bowl of wine in a daze.After a while, Mei Shuyuan frowned slightly, and looked sideways at Jiangling.

He stretched out his hand and tested Jiang Ling twice, the palm of his hand fanned the soft wind, and the tiny strands of hair on Jiang Ling's forehead trembled.

Afterwards, Mei Shuyuan's palm pressed against Jiang Ling's cheek.

Because of the alcohol, Jiang Ling's cheeks were very hot, but it was very comfortable to touch.

Mei Shuyuan's lips melted into a smile, which was a little sweet and soft.

He picked up Jiang Ling and wanted to send him back to the house.

After only two steps, he meditated on the bamboo curtain covering his face.

Before raising the bamboo curtain, he lowered his head and pecked Jiang Ling's lips.Then he stepped out of the octagonal pavilion as if nothing had happened.

The bright moon hangs high, accompanied by the moonlight, and the shadows are long.