The No. 1 Sword Cultivator in History [Transmigration Book]

Lingran struggled to speak, but later realized that even his breathing was hot now.Burning behind the tip of the ear and drowsy.

He desperately wanted to break Qingliu Dalang's hand, squatted down, and fought against the man's hand with both hands.That hand was as hard as iron, cold to the touch.

It's clearly a cold-blooded animal!Why does it always bring him the burning sensation of blood burning in his blood vessels!

Lingran felt that maybe he would never see Qingliu Dalang in person again.

"You might as well turn back into that snake!" He said angrily.

Qingliu Dalang smiled softly.The laughter burst out of his chest. "If I were a snake, I wouldn't be able to have fun with you. Good."

The guy has never spoken so boldly!Perhaps it was the entanglement of the past few days that gave him his current ambition and courage!

Lingran was furious, and simply refused to break the steel-touch hand.Standing up, he raised his hand, slapped him, and gave Aoyagi a crisp slap across the face.

Aoyagi Dalang was taken aback.

He didn't expect that the baby would do anything to him.The golden-brown eyelashes trembled, and the pupils of the pupils were filled with water, feeling aggrieved and dazed.Like a lost child, standing under the street lamp and staring at him obsessively.

"Hehe, don't think that if you pretend to be pitiful, I will soften my heart!" Lingran only glanced at it, her heart trembled, but she still yelled forcefully. "If I don't give you some trouble, you won't have a long memory!"

Saying that, taking advantage of the moment Qingliu Dalang lost his mind, he immediately pulled out his feet and jumped three feet away in an instant.

From a distance, Lingran looked like a white rabbit fleeing from the wilderness, panicked in the grass, grabbed the vines, and jumped out of Dong'an Temple.

It's like a wild monkey jumping around.

"Oh, the little monk is back!" Xiao Qiniang's voice sounded from under the tree roots. "Hey, where is this going?"

It was an old pine tree that was talking to her, and now it has changed into a human form, still a short old man with long emerald eyebrows hanging down to his belly.Compared with the day before yesterday, he was obviously older.

Old Song sighed. "I'm afraid this Dong'an Temple will not be able to get better! The little monk is so fond of masculinity, alas!"

"That's right! Look at his face full of love! Thanks to Old Liu, I thought he was a decent person before!" The willow spirit held a willow branch and stood there, smiling with slender eyes bent into a line.

Lingran didn't know that these ghosts had returned and were laughing at him in the dark.

He ran wildly all the way out of the Shaoling Plateau. Standing in the wilderness, looking at the flocks of birds flying by in the morning light and the woodcutter wriggling at the foot of the mountain, his heart was filled with sadness.

He thought, young master, I have accepted Zhang Huangbang here to be the candidate for the national teacher. Haikou has already boasted that I will kill the ghost clan within a month, but I have no idea how to do it. I only end up in a deserted temple.

In the deserted temple, there is an old monk named Mingxi who has a handicapped lower body, and Dalang Qingliu, who has evil intentions and will play hooligans on him at any time, is around, how can he live in these days? !

Could it be that Master expelled him to let him come to the world to mess around with Qingliu Dalang?

He rubbed the back of his head, thinking about it, but he didn't know how many times he turned.

In the end, because he couldn't figure it out, he simply threw it all away, and seriously took out the picture scroll of Miss Zhong from his bosom.

I thought, why not go to Zhong's house to have a look first, since Xiao Qiniang said she recognized it, it was more or less a clue.

After subduing Xiao Qiniang, along with a few other spirits, he even has helpers.

In the future, I must order a document with these spirits so that they can be summoned at any time.

Thinking of this verse, I couldn't help but laugh.I feel like a head teacher whose whole class is mischievous. Speaking of which, there are many people under him, but when I look back, a group of monkeys have long since disappeared without a trace.He got into trouble, but he remembered calling him to wipe his ass.

He sighed.Looking at the wisps of white clouds in the sky, he thought that since Miss Zhong could turn into a corpse, there must be ghost-grudges around the Zhong family.There is also the barren slope where she disappeared, which needs to be investigated carefully.

"Little monk! Hehe, what are you talking to yourself?" Xiao Qiniang's laughter came from above her head.

Looking up Lingran, she saw that Xiao Qiniang was still wearing a pink dress, but today she had changed into a pair of gold-plated earrings, a row of flower tints was stuck high on her forehead, and half of a bright red butterfly wing was painted on the corner of her right eye.

If you only look at half of its face, this scorpion spirit is really coquettish and beautiful!

His eyes kept moving upwards, and he said in surprise and joy: "Oh, little monk, I was just looking for you! How did you know how to come here?"

Xiao Qiniang squeezed her handkerchief and smiled. "We all came back, because old pine and old willow said... I am afraid that you, little monk, have too much internal fire and can't find a way to reduce the fire, so I specially asked my servant to come and tell you to walk another mile behind this mountain. There is a waterfall. The water of that waterfall is very good, and it is freezing cold in the dog days. Soaking in it may relieve you."

That's what I said!It seems that the one who is so hungry and thirsty is him!

Lingran was blushing from cheek to bald head, he reprimanded angrily: "Why are you so nasty!"

"Seven emotions and six desires are normal human emotions, what's so dirty about it?!" Xiao Qiniang covered her mouth with a veil and giggled, "It's just that the person in your room has too much background, I'm afraid you won't be able to suppress him. "

The corners of Lingran's eyes twitched wildly.

Can't suppress Qingliu Dalang, in the eyes of these monsters, does he, Su Shisan, only have to be suppressed? !

"I don't know that you are so good at it. Tsk tsk, little monk, you are so courageous, you dare to provoke a dragon!" Xiao Qiniang did not forget to look back, patted her towering chest, and said with lingering fear: " You guard such a person, you can't eat, and you can't hold back, you can't suffocate to death!"

Lingran: ...

Lingran was smoking with anger.His forehead is shiny, shining blingblingly under the sun.

"It's a pity that my family's skills are limited, so I can't help you." Xiao Qiniang frowned regretfully. "Otherwise, it would be considered a good deed for you, and maybe you can make a good deed!"

Lingran doesn't want to talk to her, but right now she needs to take him to find Miss Zhong's body.He had no choice but to hold back his breath, raised the scroll high, and said fiercely, "If you continue to talk nonsense like this, little monk, I won't help you become a beautiful face!"

"Oh, little monk, you still remember this!" Xiao Qiniang threw the veil in surprise, ran to Lingran, and asked eagerly, "Can you help the slave change now?"

Lingran grabbed Xiao Qiniang's dead point with one move, and instantly smiled triumphantly. "It's not impossible to help you, but we have to negotiate a condition first!"

Xiao Qiniang frowned. "Little monk, you only went out for one day and you turned bad."

Lingran grinned.