Unparalleled Gentleman

After Ling Duan heard the words of Prince Changqin, he was so angry that he wanted to slap him, and then he realized that the legendary Jiaoli had already arrived at Mt. Li, and now he looked at him suspiciously, and Ling Duan looked dazed.

Fuck, can you tell him who is that big pie face in front of him? !

This thing is really a little bit familiar! Fuck it!

Ling Duan thought of a small village he passed by a few years ago, where a wicked guy held up a sword to kill demons, and then Ling Duan couldn't help but went up and slapped him!

"Slaying demons and demons, with your small body, if you work hard, you can make a famous sword like Moxie through the ages. As for slaying demons and demons, don't even think about it-you can't even beat me!"

Then Ling Duan waved his hand, and left with deep merit and fame.

Leaving a shabi staring blankly at her direction, Mi Cuo is her, after so many years Lingduan has not found the little brother [smile], raised the sword in his hand and told her: "You wait! I I will definitely cast you a famous sword through the ages!"

But now Ling Duan looked at the evil pen whose eyes suddenly lit up after seeing her, and couldn't help but want to commit seppuku.

So whether the thousand-year-old mahogany branch is useful to the monster on the body, she now wants to kill herself with a sword.

If he had known that this guy was Jiaoli Lingduan, he wouldn't have said anything to this guy to encourage him to forge swords, but in the end, it would be worth the loss if he cheated himself, Wo Ri!

"Why are you here?" In the end, it was Jiaoli who spoke first. He looked at Lingduan, and he couldn't even care about the prince Changqin next to him. He was about to grab Lingduan's hand a few steps forward. .

——This peach blossom demon who only appeared once in his life and changed his life, why is it in Lishan? !

"It's none of your business where I am!" Ling Duan rolled his eyes at him, and stretched out his hand to push Prince Changqin further away: "Fucking shit, he's here to catch you, why don't you run away!"

Pushed by his action, Prince Changqin's footsteps were slightly confused, and when he raised his head, he saw Jiaoli's bright eyes staring at him, and he took out a box in his hand.

Feeling inexplicably flustered, Prince Changqin turned around like Tengyun, a ray of light hit him, and the next moment his wrist was grabbed.

The slender fingers tightly held his wrist, and the touch from the soul made Prince Changqin tremble. Ling Duan was already sweating, and she stared at the things in her hand with sharp eyes. : "I'll go, what does Jiaoli Ni want to do, cover the box for me!"

He couldn't catch the prince's Changqin anymore, even the peach blossom tree was abandoned, and he hadn't heard his male voice for hundreds of years. Only then did he realize that the voice was his own.

Different from the female body after the transformation, the mausoleum is still the same height and size, and tears filled my eyes when I saw it after hundreds of years.But now the focus is still on Prince Changqin.

Turning around, I saw that idiot was still staring at him blankly, not thinking about running away at all.

In reality, the face of Murong Qingwu who was sitting in front of Ling Duan was darkened.

He had just found Sunrise Grass from the mountain, and when he came back, he found that Lingduan had separated from his borrowed physical body, not to mention meeting himself many years ago, and the point was that there was Jiaoli in front of him!

Do you really not know whether the container of Jiaoli can collect souls or not!

You are so stupid to get out of your body like this? !

He looked at the Sunrise Grass in his palm, and understood that it was useless for him to use it, the mausoleum had come out, unless he went in again, otherwise he would not be able to use the Sunrise Grass to help him get his soul back.

Stay well in Taikoo, you!

Ling Duan didn't know about these worries, so he held Prince Changqin's hand slightly, and after a while he realized that he was being taken away together with Prince Changqin!

Couldn't be more exhausted.

"As you said, it is better to be a famous swordsmith than to be a demon slayer if you have the ability. Now I will make a sword that is better than Moxie and show you!" Jiao Li said, his eyes crazy.

Although he didn't know what Ganjiang Moxie was, but it sounded like a famous sword through the ages, this woman [? ] He said that he could not slay demons and demons at the beginning, so he would make an ancient famous sword that can slay demons and slay demons!

Jiaoli was so ruthless in his heart that Ling Duan wanted to slap himself. He felt that his hand holding the prince's Changqin became more and more unstable, and he could see the faint appearance even when he looked down.

I am becoming transparent.

No!

Ling Duan didn't know why he appeared here, nor did he know what bond he had with Prince Changqin, but over the years, Prince Changqin had become inseparable in his heart.

Rationally, he knew that Prince Changqin had no strength to resist now, and if he let go, he could pay Zhaolin's life, but his hand was firmly grasping his wrist, and he refused to let go. .

He couldn't bear to part with this Prince Changqin who would become Ouyang Shaogong's immortal in yellow in the future.

Just take it as feedback that Prince Changqin slept for free once in the future!Gritting his teeth, Ling Duan took out all the mahogany righteousness accumulated over the years and threw it on Jiaoli.

However, it didn't look like any eggs. Before his consciousness disappeared, Ling Duan sneered when he saw the panicked face of Prince Changqin.

The current prince Changqin is indeed completely different from the so-called Ouyang Shaogong, just like Bai Shatian before he became black, he firmly believes in everything he insists on... Oh, he is also very stupid after many years, thinking about it all the time Why don't you talk about that peach tree for a while? !

"Hmm..." Ling Duan woke up slowly, a figure was swaying in front of his eyes, he stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, the sudden light made him feel uncomfortable for a moment.

The first time he found out that Ling Duan was awake, Prince Changqin took a cup of tea, walked over and helped Ling Duan let him rest his head on his chest, and handed the cup over, "Drink some water, you can drink as soon as you sleep. After sleeping for three days, are you hungry?"

three days?

Ling Duan lowered his head to drink water silently, lowering his eyelids to hide the surprise in his eyes.

"I've been sleeping for so long?" He suddenly seemed to have come to his senses, reached out to grab Prince Changqin's hand, and stretched out one hand to touch his forehead, "Are you alright, are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"

Prince Changqin was startled.

It was only when the cold palm was placed on his forehead that he realized that he held his hand in the palm of his hand, and he smiled, "It's been so many days, it's already healed."

Prince Changqin looked at the man in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched: You still remember, that's great.

he thinks.