Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day

After the anniversary celebration was over, Luo Jiujiang learned of Ji Shijie's suicide situation, so he just asked the system to watch him occasionally, and since then he has forgotten about this person.

As for Liang Xiaojing...

Neither the original owner nor Luo Jiujiang actually had anything to do with her.

So what will happen to her life depends on her own choices in the future.

After Luo Jiujiang finished handling these scumbags, he put more energy on Han Qianling.

This is partly because the relationship between the two has deepened step by step, partly because Han Qianling's time every day is extremely precious, and also because...

This world seems to be particularly keen on taking action against Han Qianling.

Now that things have happened, Luo Jiujiang no longer has to wonder if the world intends to annex Han Qianling's soul.

Ever since Luo Jiujiang came to this world, the will of the world has repeatedly made troubles on Han Qianling, obviously wanting to kill Han Qianling and bring him into reincarnation, and then find a way to slowly digest Han Qianling's soul thing.

——It thinks beautifully.

In just one month, Luo Jiujiang stopped falling objects with his bare hands, used spherical lightning recoil to fight against a leaking socket, and picked out a black widow spider who didn't know when it ran in from a beautifully packaged tea bag. .

After this series of events happened, even Han Qianling's face changed slightly, and he laughed at himself that now he could make a movie about Death.

Later, Han Qianling went to Country A for business reasons, and was soon targeted by a group of kidnappers because he was too rich.

In the eyes of the kidnappers, Han Qianling is yellow-skinned, rich, seldom angry and deceitful, looks like a woman, takes no one around except a thin man, and is a foreigner.

In their eyes, Han Qianling, who has assembled many conditions, is simply a fat sheep given by God, and he is the best candidate for kidnapping.

——It never occurred to them at all, if Han Qianling is really so easy to rob, why would he not hire a single bodyguard.

After drinking too much, the group started to go up, and happily made a kidnapping plan full of loopholes.In their plan, they will drive to Luojiujiang and Hanqianling where they pass by every day.

When Han Qianling passed by, they regretted simply, rudely and directly driving into Han Qianling, knocked him down and took him away, and then blackmailed the company.

This can perfectly avoid the struggle of the hostages.

As for whether Han Qianling would be seriously injured by the collision, whether he would die on the spot, and what if he didn't have enough medical conditions to stop his bleeding... These were all out of their consideration.

They are kidnappers!What's the matter with murdering for money?

While thinking this way, this group of crazy kidnappers stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.

Luo Jiujiang finally couldn't bear it when the silver-gray car drove towards him face to face.

Under the cover of his divine sense, this group of people has been following them for a long time.

Although Luo Jiujiang couldn't understand most of English, modern society at least allowed him to understand the bunch of malicious "f**k".

Because the world attacked Han Qianling repeatedly, Luo Jiujiang was already a little annoyed during this time.This group of ignorant robbers just ran into his muzzle.

When this group of desperate guys finally decided to attack, Luo Jiujiang narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly pulled out something from the backpack behind him.

……

In the afternoon of the same day, the police of country a conducted a detailed inspection on Luo Jiujiang as the number one dangerous person.

They must figure out one question - how did Luo Jiujiang overturn a whole car with a wooden stick?

In addition, what is that magical wooden stick shown in the surveillance?

Since the four kidnappers are still being rescued in the intensive care unit, it seems that only Luo Jiujiang, the person involved, can answer this question.

Facing the official interrogation, with the help of the translator and the system, Luo Jiujiang answered their questions very sincerely.

"It's just an ordinary... rolling pin."

"..."

The police launched a detailed investigation and finally found that it was indeed a rolling pin that can be easily purchased in Chinatown.

It's not the big and thick rolling pin like the noodle master. This rolling pin is a compact one for the family.

They are still asking, "Then why do you carry a rolling pin with you?"

The answer to this question is really too simple.

"Because I'm a cook!"

"..."

"You carried a backpack with you, and there were more than five knives in it..."

"Yes, kitchen knives, fruit knives, tomato knives, bone chopping knives, and slicing knives—all because I'm a cook. If you don't believe me, look at my sincere eyes."

"..." The white male on the opposite side choked, but insisted on asking his own question, "You were carrying more than five knives, but what you finally took out was the rolling pin..."

Of course Luo Jiujiang couldn't take out any knives!

If he took out a knife, these people would not be in the ICU for emergency rescue. They should be in the morgue by now.

Luo Jiujiang replied without blinking: "Sweeping the floor is afraid of killing ants, and cherishing the moth gauze lamp. This is all because I believe in Buddhism - can the previous sentence be fully translated?"

translate:"……"

In any case, Luo Jiujiang is the victim, and unlimited defense is his personal right.They couldn't throw Luo Jiujiang into prison just because he violently overturned the car with an ordinary wooden stick.

Finally, when the lawyer came to release Luo Jiujiang on bail, a young man who still had illusions about the world asked Luo Jiujiang quietly.

"Aspen, with a core of dragon or snake nerves, seven and three quarters of inches long—is it?"

Luo Jiujiang looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he was talking about.

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After the kidnapper incident, Luo Jiujiang let out a sigh of relief.

Just in case, he said the oath to Han Qianling word by word, and Han Qianling imitated it perfectly.

Han Qianling promised Luo Jiujiang that his soul would belong to Luo Jiujiang's heart no matter whether he was alive or not, and he would go to heaven and earth with him, travel through time and space, and live from generation to generation.

Almost only at the moment when his voice settled down, Luo Jiujiang could feel that the impulse that had been boiling in this world was slowly extinguished.

After making the oath, Han Qianling didn't ask Luo Jiujiang why he did this, nor did he ask Luo Jiujiang what the oath meant.

He just asked Luo Jiujiang: "Since you can do this, why didn't you let me say it earlier?"

Luo Jiujiang shook his head lightly.

He is not a superstitious person, but the last time he asked Qian Ling to talk to himself, it was before the life of that piece of soul fragment was about to come to an end.

So this oath seems to be tainted with a bit of ominous color.If Han Qianling had to speak out earlier, Luo Jiujiang would always feel a little uncomfortable.

...he was right to be uncomfortable.

Only after Han Qianling made the oath, as if he felt relieved in the depths of his soul, Han Qianling's body deteriorated rapidly.

The strength of this piece of soul is much better than that of the last world, so although Han Qianling is weak, he can still walk with Luo Jiujiang's support, and he can speak clearly and slowly.His thinking is still sharp, only the reaction speed is trapped in the cage of the body.

On the last day, Luo Jiujiang set up a recliner by the sea, and Han Qianling leaned on it, with a stack of blankets covering his body.

These days he is more drowsy, less awake, and sleeps most of the time.

However, in the moment of deep sleep, there is no dream.

Han Qianling said slowly: "I slept for a long time, and always wanted to dream of you once, but it always failed."

Luo Jiujiang sat on a beach chair, with a casual posture, but firm eyes: "Don't worry if you don't see the dream, you will see it naturally when you wake up."

"I know," Han Qianling said with a smile, "I just want to dream about some other things that don't exist in reality."

Since he was born, he has been suffering from an incurable disease.

If ordinary people experience this level of pain all the time, they may have already succumbed to the seriousness of the disease.Only he was proud by nature, holding on to his breath, and even persisted for nearly 30 years.

He was born with weak parents and even worse relatives.It may be because he didn't start well when he was young, so things like betrayal and suppression followed one after another. Although Han Qianling didn't care much, his personality was inevitably affected, and he became more gloomy and defensive.

Then, as if to make up for everything he suffered in the first half of his life, he met Luo Jiujiang.

This is a period of time like a dream, but it is a pity that the dream is too short.

Han Qianling said softly: "I can't help but think, if I have a dream, we have met since childhood..."

Luo Jiujiang took over his words.

"We've met each other since childhood," he said firmly. "You were born on a holy snow-capped mountain, and I was born on the seven islands surrounded by sea."

Han Qianling's eyes flickered, as if listening to a distant story, with a bit of curiosity and joy: "That's too far away, how can we meet?"

"A woman is pregnant with you, wandering to and fro on the seven islands, and we are destined to meet each other."

"Orphans and widows, your life is not easy. When you were young, everyone bullied you."

Han Qianling laughed immediately: "What? Am I going to let them bully me?"

"Well...you have a better temper." Luo Jiujiang said without blinking, "Then I saw this scene, and I ran over and took your hand. I will take you to the highest tree I can climb. On the tip of the mountain, I will swing my calves with you to watch the sunset, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, I will play the leaf flute for you."

"I'll bring you to my house, share a bowl of noodles with you, and sleep in the same bed... We are two bamboo horses, and we grew up together. We are inseparable from Meng, and Meng is not from Jiao. Whoever bullies you, I will stand up for you. If someone looks down on me, you will use poison to abolish his kung fu."

Han Qianling's face was a little decayed, but listening to Luo Jiujiang's narration, there was still a burning light in his eyes.

He tried his best not to show too much longing, and just smiled as if nothing happened: "I poisoned people? Is it so unprovoked? But it sounds in line with my personality."

"Your character? No one likes your character." Luo Jiujiang smiled, "There are so many people on the Seven Islands, you are well-behaved and polite all day long, but except for me, no matter who , and you don't really care."

Han Qianling's voice had gradually weakened, but there was still a smile in his half-closed eyes: "Well...that's not bad."

"Later, I worshiped a master. He had a weird personality, and he had some disputes with you and me when we first met. You didn't say anything, and practiced swordsmanship after you returned. It took me a long time to figure it out. It was so low, it turned out to be to stab him in the wheelchair."

"..." Han Qianling muttered softly.

His voice was already as thin as a mosquito's moan, but Luo Jiujiang still seemed to have not heard it, and continued to talk in a whisper.

"Later in the secret realm...you sacrificed yourself for me...the love song in the conch..."

"...We met again in the academy... Luo Lang... I said, I only love the first branch of Qianling."

"The small world was born, and I used your dragon scales to make a moon... In the endless years to come, I only hope that the bright moon will accompany me."

"...Afterwards, the name of the sword god will always be side by side with the dragon god. If we grow up together, that is what will happen."

Luo Jiujiang turned his head and looked at the sleeping Han Qianling, his eyes were full of sad tenderness.

He gently extended a hand.Following his gesture of invitation, the blanket covering Han Qianling's body bulged up.

That piece bulged left and right, as if wanting to observe the situation in front of him.

Luo Jiujiang still spread his palms upwards, just like 20 years ago, when a young child stretched out his hand to another child.

Luo Jiujiang suppressed the will of the world's will to attack, and the sea not far away is now struggling like a living thing.

But none of those situations came into Luo Jiujiang's eyes.

Until a light gray streamer drilled out of the blanket.Its light is like a tulle covering the moonlight. Although it is dyed a bit of mysterious gray, there are still a few bright golden lights in the center.

It trembled softly, like smoke, like mist, like a thin gauze.

After identifying the direction, the gray streamer plunged into Luo Jiujiang's heart without hesitation.

Luo Jiujiang gently pressed his heart, as if holding the most precious treasure in the world.

The restlessness of the world finally calmed down, and the fluctuation of the sea surface returned to the old law.Luo Jiujiang was finally willing to take a look at the world, and the next moment, he pulled out something from the air like a magic trick.

The system, which had been as quiet as a chicken for a long time and pretended to be formatted, finally couldn't help but make a sound.

[Host, this is...]

[The soul of the original owner. ] Luo Jiujiang's wrist trembled slightly, like shaking off the peeled potato skin, and shook the round soul away, [I just had a fight with the world, I think this soul was robbed out before it entered reincarnation. ]

The transparent soul floats in the void, and the eyes are as gentle as herbivores.

"Avenge for you, I would like to take revenge for you...but it's better to live your own life by yourself."

Luo Jiujiang sighed with great emotion: "I will let the system copy my cooking skills and knife skills to you. As for more, the wish to inherit Mr. Lin's cooking skills will probably be realized by you."

The system is already protesting that this soul has not entered reincarnation and has no points. It is a loss-making business.

Luo Jiujiang pretended not to hear.

In the end, he left Lin Jingjiang with a shining golden blessing that pierced his soul: "I wish you good luck... goodbye."

At that moment, Luo Jiujiang and the system left, and this world almost immediately threw them out as invaders without a host.

The system screamed: [call host], and [ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I know…]

Luo Jiujiang turned his head and smiled at Lin Jingjiang.

But Lin Jingjiang returned to his body, the first thing he did was touch his face in surprise.

A fresh and healthy body, an ability to rely on one's life, an ending rewritten by others, and a road full of infinite possibilities.

Lin Jingjiang bowed excitedly on the beach.

It wasn't until the traces of Luo Jiujiang completely disappeared in this world that he took out his mobile phone with trembling hands and dialed a number slowly.

The destination of that number leads to his hometown.