Katenten Path

In order to act well, Rong Jin can really fight.He took advantage of the opportunity and sat down on the edge of the bed, enduring the pain and slowly jumping out to avoid slurring his tongue.

Unexpectedly, the blood gushed out as soon as he opened his mouth. Qin Lian was so frightened that he put away the soul lamp and clasped his pulse door to penetrate the spiritual power.Jiang Yan'an next to him took the towel from the washbasin stand and handed it to Rong Jin, without saying much, just called Mr. Sheng.

Rong Jin took the towel and cast a skeptical glance.When was the brat so caring and filial?

Jiang Yan'an gave space to the two reunited after a long absence, "Since the young master and the husband know each other, I won't disturb you."

Rong Jin waved him away, Qin Lian seemed to have finally noticed this person, and moved his eyes to Jiang Yan'an's leaving back without blinking.

It's a little creepy.

Rong Jin was a little flustered, and covered the corner of his mouth with a towel, not daring to speak casually, so he could only move the hand that was locked in Qin Lian's.

Qin Lian subconsciously clenched his fingers for a moment and then loosened them. He didn't forget that he was trying to feel Rong Jin's pulse.

"Master's golden core... is gone."

"Ah."

Hearing Rong Jin's so indifferent response, Qin Lian wished he could replace it with himself.His tone was low as if he was the one who lost the golden core, "No wonder Master has become like this."

[Hahahaha the host is disliked for being old and ugly! 】

Rong Jin: "..."

"But the injured meridians have been repaired very well." Qin Lian frowned, showing a slightly puzzled look, "Master..." Who healed Master's injury?

The master in the previous life died directly because of this, but if he saved his life now, his pulse is as calm as an ordinary person, and it is clear that he should not even vomit blood.

There were many questions, but Qin Lian looked into Rong Jin's piercing eyes and suddenly didn't want to ask anything.

Why bother to get to the bottom of everything?It is enough for Master to return to him safely.

In an instant, he realized that he had found a more important goal, something more urgent than everything else.He said excitedly: "Master, I have a solution!"

Rong Jin was in a daze, unable to keep up with the rhythm of the protagonist's chat.

[Why are you still bluffing after being reborn. ] The system also expressed disgust for such a protagonist.

"Master, don't worry, this disciple has a way to restore your cultivation."

After seeing each other for ten years, Qin Lian didn't see alienation in his eyes, but he put the honorifics on his lips.To be honest, Rong Jin is not used to such a serious and polite apprentice.

Holding back the blood in his mouth to prevent it from dripping out, it took Rong Jin a while to say: "Recover well."

Qin Lian looked at Rong Jin, without saying a word or moving for a moment.

The tongue hurt so badly that it almost caused him to relapse after time travel, so he must have done some irrational behavior, Rong Jin ignored Qin Lian's dark eyes, stood up and went out with a dignified posture covering his mouth with a towel.

She had no choice but to take a towel to make a concave shape, deeply feeling that Rong Jin, who was not up to the mark, was depressed, so she pushed the door of the room and went out without looking back, closing the door without giving Qin Lian a chance to speak.

Even if he said it, he wouldn't understand it.

The moment he closed the door, he felt as if he had unlocked some kind of mechanism. Tears rolled down, and he opened his mouth helplessly, and the wound closed in pain when it came into contact with the cold air.

In the vision blurred by tears, he suddenly caught a figure, dressed in coarse linen, with a straight and handsome figure.

Jiang Yan'an looked at Rong Jinzuo with disdain written all over his face, grabbed his sleeve and asked, "Sir, are you... a monk?"

Rong Jin was crying badly. Hearing Jiang Yan'an's voice, there was only one thought in his mind, it's embarrassing, and the other party might laugh for a year.

He wiped his face indiscriminately, wiped away his tears and went to look at Jiang Yan'an, skipping the yawning expression on his face that made his hands itch and followed his gaze down, only to see four large characters written on the ground flying and dancing: "Does your tongue hurt?".There is also a stone covered with mud on the side.

"Fuck!" Rong Jin was furious at the time, but because of the more forceful explosion of this word, his tongue hurt even more, and blood and tears flowed out together.

The corner of Jiang Yan'an's mouth twitched, and he silently held a hemostatic grass.

The hemostatic grass can be eaten, and it is feasible to apply the juice it grinds to the wound of the tongue. Rong Jin is both moved and sad.Qin Lian didn't release his consciousness, but the monk had sharp eyes and ears, and he and Jiang Yan'an stood at the door of the room and heard everything clearly, so the play had to continue.

"A good man doesn't mention his bravery in the past."

What the hell! ! !

"The young master in that room is really a student of the master?"

Rong Jin stared at Jiang Yan'an with teary eyes, that's enough, if you continue acting, you'll be over.

Before Rong Jin could squeeze out the dialogue, Jiang Yan'an rushed to say: "I'm sorry... I shouldn't ask if the husband doesn't want to say."

"He is my apprentice." Rong Jin crushed his feet in pain, and just crushed the writing on the ground. After the pain eased a little, he added a few words: "The only one."

The door behind him was pushed open without warning, Qin Lian stood inside the door holding a wooden sword, staring deeply at Rong Jin.

That gaze was so existential that Rong Jin didn't dare to look back.It's not a day or two to be ashamed in front of Jiang Yan'an. It doesn't matter if his acting is exposed, but in front of Qin Lian, he has always maintained Li Yue's persona, with a high-profile image.

It would be embarrassing to be discovered by an apprentice that he was playing tricks.

"The disciple went down the mountain privately in violation of the clan rules, and dare not stay for long. Master, please wait for a while, the disciple will definitely obtain the Yun Lingzhu as the master to respect and shape the golden alchemy. Take care, master." After Qin Lian finished speaking, he picked up the formula and held it The sycamore wooden sword turned into a stream of light and escaped.

He ran so fast that Rong Jin didn't respond immediately, so he didn't even know where he was flying.

There are only two words left in a thousand words: "Fuck."

[The injury is so bad that I can't even release my consciousness. The protagonist must have been reborn without bringing his brain. 】

"... Ah Tong, accumulate some morals." I didn't expect the system to be so eloquent when confronting the protagonist. Ganqing usually shows mercy to him.

"Sir, are you leaving?" Jiang Yan'an looked up at the light that disappeared in the blink of an eye, and said interrogative sentences in a declarative tone.

After ten years of avoiding the world, it is finally inevitable.

Rong Jin was amazed by Jiang Yan'an's keenness, this kind-hearted child was intelligent and sensitive, almost nothing could escape his eyes.

[Host, it's time to do the task. 】

Yeah, time to go.What's the rush for one or two, at least we'll talk about it tomorrow during the day.

"His wooden flying sword was made by me, isn't it amazing?"

"Excellent." Jiang Yan'an was unmoved and replied perfunctorily.

"I'll change your umbrella sword again when I come back, so that you can go to heaven too." Rong Jin said with a little pride.

Jiang Yan'an withdrew his gaze, yawned and went back to the room, and reminded by the way: "Mr. Why don't you think about how to catch up."

Former monk and now mortal Rong Jin: "..."

[Congratulations to the host for setting up a FLAG.Release system task: Eliminate Reborn.Mission target: Qin Lian. 】

The cold voice of the system pierced Rong Jin's heart.