Brother is always slapping his face

"Then how is the wound on your left shoulder? Are you okay?" Jiang Qinghe looked up at his left shoulder and whispered.

Zhan Longtong glanced at it, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, just a small injury."

"Just a small injury"?Practitioners are amazing, they are not fleshy, and they are not made of iron.Jiang Qinghe pursed her lips, and the words came to her lips, but she didn't say them.

Forget it, he has his junior sister to care about, who am I? !

Noticing that Zhan Long was silently looking at him, Jiang Qinghe inadvertently met his eyes. His eyes were clear and firm, which made people feel extremely warm.For many days, the grievance, anger, and anxiety were all driven away by his sincere words, firm eyes, and heartfelt concern.

The eyes of the two were gluey, as if they were firmly stuck together.There was an unusual emotion in Zhan Long's heart. If it is said that Junior Sister is a childhood sweetheart, she needs her own care and care.Then, what Jiang Qinghe brought to him was a man's desire to protect the opposite sex.

I especially want to hold her in my arms. When we met for the first time, she left an indelible impression on me. If it weren't for the entanglement of many things, the desperation, and the master's kindness to me, entrusting the innocent and lovely junior sister to me, There are too many entanglements, maybe I will go to find her by myself.

Resisting the haunting thoughts in his heart, Zhan Long coughed uncomfortably, Jiang Qinghe was startled as if waking up from a dream, a shy blush appeared on her pretty face.

How can I stare at him!Would he think I was a frivolous girl?

Zhan Long naturally didn't understand her little thoughts, he knew that she was ashamed as he was.Then he said softly: "The most urgent thing is to take good care of your body. We will talk about other things later."

"Well, good." Jiang Qinghe felt a little ecstatic, and asked others specifically, she knew where he lived, otherwise, there were monsters in Changping County, and she would not stay longer because she was a weak woman.

I just want to see him, see him when I have no way out, although maybe nothing can be changed, but as long as I see him, even if I look at him from a distance, I will always feel more at ease and feel less regretful.

When my father was strong, he often took care of his aunt and uncle. They used to live beyond their means and were stretched.Their father helped them open a grocery store in the local area, and they lived a good life without worrying about food and clothing, and made a lot of money every day.

It's hard to say whether they will nostalgia for their old love and provoke that bully brother, who is a messy bully.After all, their current purchase channels are all controlled by brother-in-law.

The road ahead is confused and difficult, alas...

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Feeling worried about Xiao Tingting who ran away in anger, Zhan Long sent Che Fenglin and several disciples to find her back.

Xiao Shuang quietly exited the boudoir door, Zhan Long came to the chair next to Xiao Tingting and sat down, cautiously, word by word: "Junior Sister, do you know? Why does Jiang Qinghe disguise herself as a man and go out alone?"

Xiao Tingting shook her head expressionlessly, then lowered her head and said, "Then how do I know?"

Xiao Tingting was very dissatisfied, and worried that she would keep losing her temper, which would make her senior brother disgusted. When the time came, he would really be snatched away by that Jiang Qinghe, so she had no choice but to hold back.

Looking at her expression, there was no sadness or joy, and Zhan Long said word by word: "She ran away from home because of no other choice."

What does this have to do with me? !Xiao Tingting answered in her heart.

Therefore, Zhan Long took the trouble to tell Xiao Tingting every word of what happened to Jiang Qinghe.

Everyone has their own concerns, a moment of silence.

Xiao Tingting changed the subject, and asked back: "Brother, according to your intention, you want to help her? Then what about me and my father? What about Xuantianzong, which my father has painstakingly managed?"

"Junior Sister..." Zhan Long couldn't help calling out, and said firmly: "Don't worry, Master, I will do my best to find a good cure for him. As for Miss Jiang..."

Speaking of her, Zhan Long was at a loss for words and was in a dilemma.

Xiao Tingting stared at him stubbornly, desperately needing him to give herself a clear answer.

With a sigh of relief, Zhan Long continued: "Miss Jiang, when her body recovers, she will leave and go to Lecheng County to find her aunt and uncle for help. After all, this is her family business, and it is inconvenient for me to intervene. "

The boulder in her heart finally fell, Xiao Tingting's expression eased, and after a while, she said, "Actually, I don't mean to drive her away, but... I'm worried that she will snatch you away."

"Silly girl..." Zhan Long felt pity in his heart, and lightly tapped the tip of Xiao Tingting's delicate nose with his index finger.

Xiao Tingting smiled with satisfaction.

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It was time for the night patrol again, Jia Jingyu and Zhan Long didn't dare to be careless, and Mo Zhannan also strongly requested to join. Considering Xiao Tingting's safety, they finally decided to let him stay at home and act as a guard.

In the past few days, the master has no dream union, and Mo Zhannan has many questions and can't consult him. He is depressed and doesn't know what's going on?

Staying at home, it is inconvenient to set up restrictions, lest some disciples who escaped for their lives would block their only way of life.

Jia Jingyu and Zhanlong agreed in advance that if they found a mysterious and vicious monster, they would set off a signal flare in the sky immediately, and the team members would immediately rush to support it.

Everyone agreed, and each led a team to patrol Changping County, where the streets and alleys are winding.

Holding the Autumn Frost Sword in his hand, Jia Jingyu said sonorously in order to boost morale: "Brothers, it is our bounden duty as practitioners to subdue demons and protect our homeland. We will be able to subdue monsters successfully with our solidarity and mutual assistance."

Over the past few days, everyone has witnessed the responsibility and ability of Jia Jingyu, the first disciple of the Taihe Sect, and admire him from the bottom of their hearts. Wang Bingde immediately expressed his determination: "Junior Brother Jia is right, subduing demons and demons, and defending our homeland are our practice." man's vocation."

Everyone agreed, morale was high, patrolling at night, black and white were reversed, and the most unbearable thing was the overwhelming drowsiness. In the words of Xuantianzong's disciples, you can fall asleep while standing.

Therefore, in order to cheer them up, Jia Jingyu always creates topics to make them talk.

All of a sudden, there was a gust of wind, withered and yellow leaves drifting with the wind, and a few crows made a few rough calls and flew over their heads. Immediately, Wang Bingde's heart beat wildly uncontrollably, his mind was in a state of confusion, and he didn't know what to do.

Jia Jingyu scanned for a week, and found that the faces of all the disciples were paler and colder than the moonlight, and he said in unison: "Don't mess yourself up, take up weapons, and subdue the demons."

The sound was like thunder, they immediately came to their senses, gripped their long knives tightly, and said in unison, "Yes."

It's too late, but it's fast.A black shadow, like a ghostly shadow, flashed past.

Jia Jingyu took the lead, Qiushuang's sword was like a shadow chasing the wind, and the monster was like a spinning top. Wherever he went, the disciples suffered disasters, screaming again and again, and dropped their long swords.

He avoided Jia Jingyu on purpose, and played a chasing battle with him. Jia Jingyu chased after him, poured spiritual energy into the sword, and the sword energy was surging and unstoppable.

During the "Meeting of Heroes", He Lianyue used her unique skill - Glimpse the Light, which transformed into many shadows in one appearance, confusing the audience and blinding her eyes, in an attempt to win by surprise.

At this moment, the monster was spinning like a top, and he couldn't see his true face at all. His aura was scurrying around, like countless little snakes crawling out of his body. Compared with it, it was more dangerous, as if he couldn't control this kind of overbearing behavior himself. Power, madness, wants to vent out as you like, without any scruples.

Wang Binde's right shoulder was torn with blood, his skin was ripped apart, his forehead was sweating, his face was pale, and enduring the severe pain, he fired a signal flare with his left hand.

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