Fantasy: At the beginning, the saint girl was tricked into joining the Demon Cult!

There are no old monks around, only Jiang Han who is holding his knees and panting: "You are too good at running..."

"You, how did you come here?" Ji Lianqiao said.

Jiang Han smiled and said: "Otherwise? Let's not disturb the people around here. I said grandma... how did I mess with you, but you said, suddenly ran out at night, you...you can find it Is your way home?"

It was only then that Ji Lianqiao realized that she didn't recognize where she was now: "This is...is this a monk's temple?"

"Wrong, it's thirty miles outside the city! This is Jinshan Temple!" Jiang Han looked at the pagoda in the distance, "My brother is here, I will bring you to know him later, but now... go home immediately!"

As he spoke, Jiang Han took Ji Lianqiao's hand, and he gradually walked down the mountain.

Ji Lianqiao let Jiang Han pull her, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

Chapter 738 Jiang Yingying's Disappearance

It was already late at night when we returned to the East Palace. Although Ji Lianqiao hadn't passed the door yet, she came from a long way, and Jiang Han didn't treat her badly.

After some mental and physical communication, the two leaned against each other.

Ji Lianqiao was hugging Jiang Han, while Jiang Han's back was facing Ji Lianqiao. His back was so broad, and there were many fine scars on his back, which made Ji Lianqiao feel distressed.

After all, they are two big heavenly beings. In terms of emotional communication, no one is familiar with the other, but Jiang Han is slightly better, just because he is an old hand. After all, in terms of age, Jiang Han is probably older than Ji Lianqiao 20 years old.

If it was normal, Jiang Han would be suspected of being an old cow but tender grass, but since both of them are monks, they don't care about the age difference.

It's just that Jiang Han has been thinking about the details of the day. He always feels that he has missed some details, but he can't remember.

In order not to worry Ji Lianqiao, Jiang Han turned over and took Ji Lianqiao into his arms.

Lianqiao said, "Help me take off my clothes."

"What kind of clothes to take, let's be honest with each other." Jiang Han said with a smile.

Forsythia tapped Jiang Han lightly: "But..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Han blew out the lamp and lay down with Ji Lianqiao.

"Sleep, I'll take you to Tianquan City's special breakfast tomorrow." Jiang Han said.

But how could Ji Lianqiao sleep, her heart was still beating wildly at this moment, she said: "Tell me... about her."

"It's not very good, after all, now..."

"I want the children to recognize me." Ji Lianqiao said.

Jiang Han smiled: "That's fine, in fact, at the beginning, I just wanted to survive, but at that time she...was the most beautiful and outstanding female disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you may not know, then At that time, my brother Ye Chen also liked him, but it was just blindly unrequited love, God knows we could be together in the end, and my brother didn't mention this matter..."

Jiang Han started to tell the story from the beginning, and he talked for a long time, until he heard the sound of breathing, and then realized that Ji Lianqiao had fallen asleep.

"You girl, it's so uncomfortable to hear, but you still have to know..." Jiang Han sighed, pulled the quilt around Ji Lianqiao's body, and then closed his eyes.

But as soon as Jiang Han closed his eyes, Ji Lianqiao opened them secretly.

She looked at the man in front of her. Just now, his little movement of gently wrapping the quilt around her body made Ji Lianqiao feel like a spring breeze.

She bit her lip, thinking in her heart: "You can't forget her, I know... But I don't expect you to forget her, I just want to occupy a small corner in Xie's heart... I will Make you truly fall in love with me."

She hugged Jiang Han tightly.

Early the next morning, Jiang Han and Lian Qiao came to a breakfast shop they often go to.

The old lady at the breakfast shop knew Jiang Han, but she didn't know Forsythia, and even regarded Forsythia as a maid, which made the atmosphere rather embarrassing, but soon the old lady brought food, which automatically resolved the embarrassment.

"What is this? It's delicious." Ji Lianqiao was pleasantly surprised.

Jiang Han said: "This is shredded radish cake, and it is also called Youdunzi in some places, but our Youdunzi has a lot of ingredients in it."

"Big material?"

"Well, it's shrimp." Jiang Han said.

The old lady smiled and said: "20 years ago, when I was a little girl, His Royal Highness at that time...he liked to bring the princess and concubine to eat, but the oil pie I made was not authentic, she said I cook it myself, and now I have this radish pancake, brushed with sauce, sprinkled with sesame seeds and chili powder, and it feeds my family of four."

"There are six people now. I heard that your daughter-in-law gave birth to twins." Jiang Han picked up a cake with his chopsticks, took a bite, and it still tasted the same.

Seeing Jiang Han's obsession with eating, Ji Lianqiao felt a little lost. She pursed her lips, thinking that Jiang Han must have remembered Zhou Baoer's craftsmanship.

After all, Zhou Baoer's craftsmanship is also very famous. Many people say that the dishes she cooks are delicious.

Jiang Han didn't think about it, and chatted with the proprietress without saying a word.

The old lady said: "There is just one thing that I find strange."

"Huh?" Jiang Han looked at the old lady.

The old lady supported her waist with one hand and held the oil spoon in the other, she said: "My mother also taught me how to make curry sprinkles later, but curry and cumin...shouldn't they be popularized in the past two years? Why is my memory more than ten years ago?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Han's face changed immediately. He suddenly remembered that many years ago, spices were still controlled items in Dayan Kingdom, just like salt and sugar. At that time, they had a relationship with Tianxuan Kingdom It took a turn for the worse, so these things were regarded as strategic materials.

Since it is a strategic material, how could it be popularized among the people more than ten years ago?

As for the porridge, Jiang Han suddenly thought of a memory fragment. When Jiang Han was in a private school, because he wanted to eat porridge, he made it by himself, and almost got splashed with oil, and then Zhou Baoer learned to puff it up by himself.

Wait...Since Zhou Baoer died in childbirth to give birth to Jiang Xuan, why did she learn cooking skills for Jiang Xuan?

For a while, Jiang Han had a headache like a knife, and was very uncomfortable.

"Jiang Lang!" Ji Lianqiao rushed over.

Jiang Han waved his hand: "I'm fine, maybe I haven't healed from the injury a while ago."

"Then let's pack it up and go home." Ji Lianqiao said worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay now, let's eat some more." Jiang Han smiled at Ji Lianqiao.

In Zhenfu Division, Jiang Yingying stared blankly at the Qingfeng Sword in her hand.

"What's the matter? Obviously, I only started learning swordsmanship when I was seven or eight years old. Although I also learned some skills of neon clothes and feather clothes before, the swordsmanship is the swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and my uncle never taught me... ...Who taught me?" Jiang Yingying held Qingfeng sword and danced in the wind.

However, this set of swordsmanship has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and it has already formed muscle memory.

Jiang Yingying suddenly twisted her wrist, and a streak of silk came out from her sleeve, entangled the hilt of the sword, and then she took advantage of the opportunity to grab the silk, and through indirect control of the silk, she could control the depth of the sword.

After some practice at this time, there is no obstacle, and everything is natural.

"Who taught me swordsmanship... who taught me!" Jiang Yingying held her head in pain. She remembered clearly that there was such a vague figure.

But she couldn't remember.

"She is very important to me, she is the most important thing to me!" Jiang Yingying covered her mouth, tears kept falling, "But, but why can't I remember what she looks like... who is it!"

Shi Aoyu walked over quickly, saw Jiang Yingying and said, "Niece? What's wrong with you?"

"I...I'm fine." Seeing Shi Aoyu, Jiang Yingying immediately restrained her emotions, "What's going on over there?"

"A group of bandits, but they are under control."

"I'll go and have a look!" Jiang Yingying couldn't wait to find a window to vent.

Chapter 739 Who is the white-haired fairy

The rain was pattering, and it was still falling.

Ji Lianqiao caught a three-meter-long fish monster in the Beishui River outside Tianquan City. Her fingers were like iron pincers, piercing the fish's celestial cap, and then lifted it up. Tianquan City rushed over.

"Miss Ji, this is..." Hong Luan covered her mouth and looked at Ji Lianqiao in surprise.

And Ji Lianqiao took out a pair of sharp knives, and she said, "I plan to cook a meal for Jiang Lang, one fish will eat nine."

These days, she has learned a lot about cooking, and even visited those famous chefs in Tianquan City. Although she can't learn all of them, she has mastered a lot of dishes.

Since Zhou Baoer's dishes made Jiang Han miss him constantly, Ji Lianqiao is also confident that she can reach this level.

Hongluan and Qingluan looked at each other, but neither of them disturbed Ji Lianqiao.

After a few hours.

When Jiang Han came back from the palace, he heard bursts of sobbing. At this time, Qingluan and Hongluan came out, both of them were in a panic.

Qingluan's hair has turned into an afro, while Hongluan's face has turned into black charcoal.

The corner of Jiang Han's mouth twitched: "What's going on?"

"The monster fought back before it died...it could have been successful, but..." Qingluan faltered, it turned out that it was Ji Lianqiao who wanted to cook for Jiang Han, but overturned.

What's more, it was a large cart, the kind of cart that had no room for it, which made Jiang Han dumbfounded. When he came to the kitchen, he found Ji Lianqiao squatting on the ground in a state of embarrassment, surrounded by a coke that looked like a fish.

And Ji Lianqiao hugged her knees and wiped her tears.

Seeing Jiang Han, Ji Lianqiao wanted to say that the little girl who was bullied in kindergarten suddenly saw her father, she burst into tears, and her mouth looked like a crescent moon.

"I just want... I just want to make something for you...to let you praise me, but I didn't expect...it turns out that making things is so...so difficult! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, Let You Praise Me, Let You Praise Me, Praise Me, But I Didn’t Expect..." She cried even more sadly up.

Jiang Han laughed out of anger. He planned to say a few words, but seeing Ji Lianqiao crying so embarrassingly, he couldn't bear to say any more. He immediately helped Ji Lianqiao up, pinched her nose, and then Cast a cleansing spell on her to wash off the dirt all over her body: "You... If you want to cook, let Xiao Hong and Xiao Qing accompany you, they are both veterans."

"But...but I want to quietly amaze all of you." Ji Lianqiao said.

Jiang Han scratched her head: "Okay, the kitchen just happens to be out of use today, let's go out to eat! Xiaohong, Xiaoqing, let's go!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" A maid followed behind Jiang Han, and before Jiang Han left, he ordered a few old family members to clean up the mess.

Ji Lianqiao and Jiang Han walked side by side, she said, "What a pity, such a big fish..."

"It's okay, then let's eat grilled fish today. On this street, there is a place that has Yuheng grilled fish. It is the specialty of Yuheng City, lion head fish." Jiang Han said.

"Yeah, the stone fish is the best. Its meat is divided into petals, just like garlic cloves. When you sip it, the meat will melt!" Hongluan said happily.

Ji Lianqiao didn't express her opinion, but secretly swallowed her saliva, she was also hungry.

Jiang Han is quite famous in this area. These days he also plans to take a vacation for himself, and he doesn't have any pretensions of a prince, so the big guys around him also love Jiang Han very much.

The shopkeeper of the grilled fish saw Jiang Han coming, and he stepped forward happily and said, "Your Highness, you are here, there is a new story in our restaurant!"

"Oh, is there a new story?" Jiang Han was surprised. Besides the delicious food, there was another reason for coming here, that is, to eat here and listen to books for free.

The shopkeeper arranged a private room on the second floor for Jiang Han, and the waiter brought up grilled fish not long after.

The grilled fish is an iron plate with a clay basin underneath. There are some slow-burning charcoals in the clay basin, which also makes the grilled fish on the grill continue to simmer.

And there are also several cold dishes with raw meat on it that can be grilled on the griddle while grilling.

"If you want to talk about this moment, the nine sons of Qimen really kicked the iron plate. Do you know who these two famous heaven and earth Shuangsha are?"

The storyteller glanced around, he narrowed his eyes with a mysterious look.

The people eating around also began to urge: "Sir, tell me!"

"That's right, this story is so interesting!"

"Hey! You guys don't know that these two demons of heaven and earth are exactly the two big figures who are in the limelight in our Great Yan Kingdom, that is, the two leaders under Grandma Wansui!" As he said, the storyteller clasped his fists in the direction of the palace and worshiped.

People suddenly realized, and the people at Jiang Han's table continued to eat, Jiang Han just smiled at this.

The storyteller said: "Heaven and earth are two demons, and their miraculous skills are unrivaled in the world. This crusade to the past...Gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and destroy Buddhas, those gangsters, reckless villains, have all been dealt with by the way! The most peaceful place in the world, It still has to be our Great Yan Dynasty, right? It’s because we have an ethos of punishing evil and promoting good, no matter whether it’s the imperial court or the rivers and lakes, and this time in the Tianxuan Kingdom, these two evil spirits of heaven and earth will destroy our Great Yan Kingdom. The righteous ethos of the enemy has been brought over, but the sky is not fulfilling people's wishes, and the enemy also has many masters!"

"It was too late to say it, but then it was too late. At that time, Sai Taisui was just about to take Tiansha's life. Unexpectedly, a white-haired fairy descended from the sky and flew towards Tiansha. The silk in her hand was like a rainbow. Sai Taisui's hand made that Sai Taisui scream in anger..."

Speaking of this, Jiang Han's pupils suddenly shrank.

He just felt dizzy, and that familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in his mind again.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Han shouted at the storyteller at this moment.

The storyteller saw that it was Jiang Han, and immediately knelt on the ground in fright: "Your Highness... Your Highness!"

Jiang Han shook his head, and said, "You said the white-haired fairy went too? Then do you know who the white-haired fairy is?"

"This..." The storyteller faltered, and he said, "This is a joke added by Caomin. Caomin was convicted. Caomin heard that the prince and princess concubine love each other, and the prince has been alone for nearly 20 years for his wife, so Caomin wondered. Let the princess from the sky come down to earth, and help the prince defeat the powerful enemy together..."

Mr. Storyteller's rote application did not make Jiang Han angry. Jiang Han also saw the eyes of the people around him falling on him, so he said to Hongluan, "Reward!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" Hongluan threw out a piece of silver ingot, and the storyteller kowtowed excitedly and continued talking.

Chapter 740

"It seems that feeling is coming again." Jiang Han said.

In fact, Jiang Han's nerves are particularly sensitive recently, and sometimes a small matter may cause him to hesitate or doubt.

This kind of self-doubt is becoming more and more real now, and sometimes it even makes Jiang Han feel that everything he experienced before him is not real.

Facing Jiang Han's sudden daze from time to time, Ji Lianqiao responded with a tolerant attitude.