I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Brother-in-law? Wait... What does Miss Lin's second name call this person?

Why do you call him brother-in-law?

Wait! Who is this person!

Which family is it!

It looks familiar to me!

Jiang Lin! I remembered, this person is called Jiang Lin, a flower picker from Wutong State!

Jiang Lin? Is that the 38th Jiang Lin on the villain list? Jiang Lin who is married to the Empress of the White Empire!

Among the crowd, everyone began to discuss.

Apart from envy, jealousy and hatred, everyone looked at Jiang Lin with puzzlement.

How is this going?

It's fine if a little dragon girl calls this flower picker Baba!

It's fine that the number one beauty in the world is entangled with this flower picker, it's still a scandal anyway, after all, the number one beauty in the world is the nine-tailed celestial fox in the fairyland, how could she really marry him.

But now this flower picker has become the brother-in-law of the second miss of the Lin family? That is to say, Fairy Lin Qingwan and this flower picker

Oh my god! This is unbearable! (This is too enviable!)

Jiang Lin! I want to fight you!

You thief, I will fight with you!

Young master Jiang! Let go of Fairy Lin, if you have the ability, go and attack this servant!

For a while, Jiang Lin didn't know what kind of medicine these sword cultivators had taken, and they were looking for a duel with him.

In the final analysis, Jiang Lin felt that he was too handsome.

Well, this is the only possibility.

But they misunderstood, in fact, they rely on their talents for a living.

But tell them, they won't believe it either.

Papa.

Brother-in-law.

Nian Nian Qinglian shouted softly, her little hand clenched Papa's wrist.

It's fine.

Jiang Lin touched their little heads, and in an instant, an ice-cold sword energy burst out!

With Jiang Lin as the center, except for Nian Nian and Qing Lian, everyone felt cold behind their backs, every pore of their bodies felt as if they were being pointed at by ice needles, and everyone's breathing became much heavier.

The cold wind brushed their faces lightly, like the long and white fingers of the Ice Girl from the Ice Abyss brushing their necks.

It seems as if just one thought, their heads will fall to the ground.

If it was in the past, Jiang Linli would not have paid attention to them, after all, he is not a person who likes to pretend to be happy.

Besides, the more they responded, the more handsome they were, and they felt a deep gap.

But now, this is different.

I no longer pretend to be Niu Huanxi in front of my sister-in-law, so when will I pretend?

Besides, Jiang Lin didn't feel the sword cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm (there are much fewer sword cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm than ordinary Nascent Soul Qi trainers), so it was very stable.

And even if he was a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, Jiang Lin felt that he couldn't be cowardly! This is so embarrassing, how can I marry my senior sister in the future?

How else could they persuade Jiuyi and the others to let him have three wives and four concubines?

Ever since, under Jiang Lin's increasingly powerful sword energy, everyone was unable to move, as if their blood had froze.

They feel like an iceman full of cracks, as long as they touch it, their bodies will be torn apart.

Feeling that it was almost done, put away the sword energy, everyone began to gasp for breath, and before they knew it, everyone's sweat had already wet their clothes.

Looking at Jiang Lin again, apart from a little fear, the eyes of all the male sword cultivators were full of excitement! The desire to really compete with Jiang Lin.

There were even a few men exuding a purple aura who licked their lips, as if they wanted to fend swords with Jiang Lin.

And the female sword cultivators are even more beautiful.

So what if this sword cultivator in white already has a Taoist companion?

You can also be a little girl, besides, if you succeed in the position, maybe Fairy Lin will call her sister

Jiang Lin didn't know the female sword repairer's mood.

But Jiang Lin naturally knew the look in the eyes of these male sword cultivators.

no way.

This is Wanjian State, apart from Penglai State, it is most like a continent in the Yaozu world! Everything is based on strength!

Everyone is a lunatic, and they can use any means to ask for a sword, but it is also aboveboard.

If you want to convince others, then there is only one way of swordsmanship.

Even as long as you are strong enough, countless sword repair women will rush towards you.

Of course, the premise is that you have to be handsome.

Peter Zhu of the Qianlong Sect of Wanjian State! Ask Mr. Jiang about the sword!

Wan Jianzhou Sword Drawing Sect draws out its sword and slashes! Ask Mr. Jiang about the sword!

Wan Jianzhou

One after another, people came forward to ask for their swords and saluted with their swords, but they were more respectful than before when they thought that Jiang Lin was just handsome and had a good looks.

Jiang Lin, the Sun Moon Sect of Wutong State.

Jiang Lin stepped forward.

There is no way, if I want to marry my senior sister, I have to let all the men in Jianzhou know that it is wrong for her man to be the most swordsman, and it seems wrong to be the most skilled at swordsmanship! Forget it, that's what it means.

But just when Jiang Lin was using his spiritual power and Chuxue was about to leave his body, suddenly, a gust of sword wind violently came out.

The next moment, in front of Jiang Lin, the expressionless woman with neat bangs draped over her forehead, long hair reaching her waist, and a cobblestone face stood in front of Jiang Lin in red-knotted sackcloth.

Who is the girl? Ah!

Why girl! Ah!!!

ah!

Demaci

Jiang Lin only saw the woman in front of her holding a long sword that was as white as white paper, and then directly picked it up without saying a word.

In an instant, everyone was blown away by the sword wind, and fell into the lake one by one like dumplings.

Does this make me appear holy in front of my kind sister-in-law?

Jiang Lin was a little helpless.

but

Looking at the clothes of the female swordsmen who were wet from the lake

emmm

The scenery is unique.

It's a pity that Jiang Lin didn't look at it for a while, when a flash of senior sister's sword energy swept over the sky, Jiang Lin quickly looked away!

Xiao Lin! Are you okay?

Falling in front of Jiang Lin, the slender and graceful girl like a narcissus kept touching Jiang Lin's body, for fear that Jiang Lin would bump into something.

I am okay

Is it these people?

Turning around, looking at those male monks who fell into the water and those female monks who shamelessly fell into the water on purpose to seduce Xiao Lin, the senior sister blocked her pink cheeks angrily.

Sister, wait

Before Jiang Lin could stop her, Lin Qingwan swung her Qingbi long sword. In the lake, a vortex surged, and a water dragon rushed straight up, knocking everyone into the sky, regardless of men or women, they all drew a beautiful arc.

After dealing with those who hurt Xiao Lin (the vixen who deliberately fell into the water to seduce Xiao Lin), the woman turned her head happily, her eyes squinted into crescent moons, as if to say, Am I great? Praise me, praise me.

Jiang Lin helplessly and pamperingly scratched his senior sister's little nose.

Looking at the Meteor that had long since disappeared, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

These days, it's a bit difficult to be holy