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Chapter 349 Jiang Weimian: Look at my conflict transfer technique

"Senior brother, why are you here?"

Xie Qingyun was a little absent-minded.

Lan Feng's death was quite sudden. Her sword withdrew its strength and was not very harmful.

The original plan was to wait for Shenyin to explode in anger, but he was dealt with naturally when he attacked her. After two breaths were left, he was thrown out of Wentianzong, which brought the subplot to a perfect end.

But she didn't expect that Lan Feng would block that knife for her.

Shenyin, whose sanity was swallowed up by anger and hatred, rushed out with the idea of ​​dying together with her, and the sword was struck with 100% force.

Lan Feng withdrew from the sword, turned around to block it, and the extremely lethal sword instantly penetrated his heart.

In fact, she was able to save him with some effort.

But she couldn't keep someone who wanted to die.

"Isn't this just out of seclusion? The three traitors were too busy to talk to me. Then I figured out that Xiaoyun was in a bad mood and needed someone to calm her down, so senior brother came."

Jiang Weimian pulled out the recliner, lay down on it with his arms as pillow, and narrowed his eyes leisurely.

Xie Qingyun looked suspicious, "My cultivation level is so much higher than yours, how can you predict my situation?"

Jiang Weimian smiled softly, crossed his legs comfortably, and responded calmly:

"Even if your situation has nothing to do with your cultivation level, even if you become a god, senior brother will still know what to do when you stick your butt out!"

"cough!"

Xie Qingyun choked out a mouthful of water, "Can you be more elegant? You are the leader of the first sect of the Immortal Sect after all!"

"What's wrong with the leader of the first sect? You are still the number one in the four realms!"

Jiang Weimian rolled his eyes and said seriously:

"When you were a baby, didn't you ask your senior brother to poop and pee for you? In the early days, I went everywhere to ask for breast milk from you, and my face was already humiliated. I was even kicked out as a gangster several times!

Brother, let me tell you, the diapers you used when you were a child are still in the box! If you are unfilial one day, senior brother will shake you out!

There are all kinds of perverts in the world. Do you believe that I will ask Qianji Pavilion to auction the diapers used by Qingluan Sword Master, and I will definitely get a lot of money? "

"Ahhhh! Senior brother, shut up! Do you dare?"

The junior sister's nostrils were flaring, Xueniu was breathing heavily, her hands were clenched into fists and she was beating her knees. She was ashamed and angry, and her cold white face turned pink and tender.

The frozen silver eyes were like a thawed river in early spring, with clean and bright ripples and a bit watery.

Just like when I was angry when I was a child, I am obedient and soft, much cuter than when I was serious.

The joy of raising a cub lies in admiring the cub's full of energy.

However, this kid of his own is very precocious and doesn't get made angry very often. When the long-lost fun appeared in front of him, Jiang Weimian almost smiled crookedly.

"Oh, look at you, you are such an adult, why are you so anxious? It's just diapers, who hasn't used them as a child?"

Xie Qingyun pulled out a big knife out of thin air and shouted angrily:

"Senior brother, today the society will die and you will die, one of you must die!"

Thank goodness:

[It turns out that the only thing left between the collapsed Qingluan Sword Master is a senior brother who recalls the past. 】

Jiang Weimian was chased and the whole sect was running around. The disciples were greatly surprised. The older Supreme Elders stroked their beards and sighed:

"The relationship between brothers and sisters is so good!"

Jiang Weimian, one of the protagonists of "Really Good Love", was forced by Xie Qingyun to the snow-capped mountains of Yaoyue Peak.

"Xiaoyun, what's the point of just beating senior brother? Ling Xiao said this. He said that if Wentian Sect goes bankrupt one day, Xiaoyun, you will definitely be able to make a lot of money with your reputation as Qingluan Sword Master."

"Ling Xiao! You and I are at odds with each other!"

On Piaomiao Peak, Ling Xiao, who had not rested for several days, sneezed one after another. He rubbed the tip of his nose with a puzzled look on his face:

"What's going on? I can still get cold?"

After speaking, he shuddered again.

"Why do you feel so cold all of a sudden?"

Jiang Weimian, who successfully appeases his junior sister, hides his merit and fame.

If the master has something to do, the disciple will do his job.

Xiao'er, thank you for your hard work!

Ling Xiaoren was sitting at home, and the pot came from the sky. When he knew where his beatings came from, he yelled angrily:

"Jiang Weimian! If you are too old to die, you are a thief! You old thief, it is best to turn a blind eye when you sleep!"

The breeze comes slowly and the water is calm.

By the Chidori Lake, the two senior brothers and sisters have reconciled as before, and the world in which only Ling Xiao was injured has been achieved.

After a few more poles, Jiang Weimian started talking incoherently.

"Human hearts are complicated, Xiaoyun. Some people can die for love without hesitation, but there are too many choices between love and death. People who are willing to die for you may not choose you."

Qiandiao Lake is a water system network connecting Luofu Mountain with Xuanhui Mountain, Yuezhao Mountain and Qunxing Mountain. The lake is dotted with islands and has many birds and animals.

Below is the intersection of many spiritual veins, so the fish raised here are extremely fat.

Xie Qingyun took off the big herring from the pole and looked at the young man beside him.

"What are you talking about?"

She didn't seem to have said anything about Lan Feng, right?

Tsk tsk, senior brother is weird!

Jiang Weimian accepted her scrutiny calmly, held the fishing rod and swung it out. After the buoy returned to calm, he smiled happily:

"It's just emotion. In order to improve my acting skills so that I can complete the tasks you will give me in the future, senior brother has also been studying the script recently.

I have discovered that some people who are willing to die for love will not do anything else for the person they love except dying for them. Any factor can interfere with their choice.

This kind of person is really weird, what do you think, Xiaoyun? "

The more Xie Qingyun looked at him, the more strange he felt. Looking up and down, he was still the same person, dressed in blue and white uniforms, with dark hair tied on top of his head with a carved jade crown, warm and clear.

Weird!

"Senior brother, are you ordering me?"

"What do I order you to do?"

The young man looked at her with disdain, turned and leaned forward, sneaking closer to her, put his hand to his mouth to protect his mouth and asked in a low voice:

"What, did you do bad things outside? Can't you repay the love debt, or did you kill someone? How many babies have you had? Do you want me to help take care of you?"

See, is it human language?

Xie Qingyun waved his hands and said:

"Go, go, go! How can I have a baby?"

Jiang Weimian raised his eyebrows and said in a long tone, "Someone else will give birth to you!"

Is this still Feng Qing Yuelang's leader of the Wentian Sect? Why is it becoming more and more unseemly?

It happened that the fish was hooked, Xie Qingjun pushed the man away with his shoulder, and collected the pole loosely and tightly. Jiang Weimian was staggered by the impact, the pole fell out of his hand, and the fish ran away with its tail swung.

"Okay, Xiaoyun, you're here to trick me? Then don't blame senior brother for being rude!"

After Jiang Weimian finished his harsh words, he stepped a few feet away.

He charged up his right foot and stamped it hard. There was no wind in the lake, and all the fish in the water were shaken into the air.

He took advantage of the situation and swung the hook, and every hook was accurate.

When the fish and the lake water fell back, dozens of fat fish were already piled up at their feet.

Fish: You old man, you don’t have martial ethics!

Xie Qingyun grabbed the fishing rod and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Even if you don’t agree with the wall, I will obey you!

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