Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

I knew Tang Ling a long time ago, when Wang Ti had not rebelled against Shushan, when Wang Ti was still a conceited and frivolous young man, when Heng Jing had not made up his mind with Mu Zhi, and when they thought Jiang Junkui was just When I was an ordinary cultivator.

At that time, it was really good.

"Jiang Junyu, guess which hand I have your jade pendant on?" Wang Ti clenched his left and right hands into fists, both hands were the same size, his right hand was slightly tilted downward, and his left hand was closer to Jiang Junku than his right hand.

Jiang Junqian flicked his twelve-bone fan, the fan covered his lips, his fox-like eyes narrowed slightly: "Well, the right hand?"

Wang Ti raised her eyebrows and raised her red lips slightly: "Are you sure?"

"..." Jiang Junku put away the fan, put the bone fan on Wangti's right hand, "Yes, I will give it to you if I make a mistake, my jade pendant."

Wang Ti laughed loudly, turned her head to Heng Jing who was sitting quietly drinking tea, opened a jade pendant with her left hand and hung it down: "Brother, I have another jade pendant."

Jiang Junku pressed his fan against his forehead, sighed, and smiled: "Is it the fourth one? The money bag has bottomed out."

Wang Ti shook the jade pendant in front of Jiang Junyu, then took it back into her hand, and smiled: "Hey, do you want to renege on your debt?"

"Haha, how dare I renege on my debt to my savior?" Jiang Junku shook his head quickly, "You took my life back."

"It's just a little effort." Wang Ti shrugged, and put one hand on Jiang Junku's shoulders, "It's still necessary to hang on!"

Jiang Junku didn't speak any more, and laughed along with Wang Ti for a long time.Smiling and laughing, the fox-like eyes seemed to be glued to Wang Ti's body and did not move away.

The grace of saving one's life must be kept in one's heart, so what about the benefactor of one's life?Where should it be placed?

"Stop making trouble." Heng Jing smiled lightly and put down his glass, "Junior brother, it's not good for you to lie to Young Master Jiang like this all the time."

"Hey, why did I lie to him? Brother, don't blame me." Wang Ti raised her eyebrows, and the white hairband on her head was tangled together by the wind.

Heng Jing got up, stretched out his hand to tidy up Wang Ti's hair band, and patted Wang Ti's left hand: "Your intention is too obvious, such a small trick, it's just that Mr. Jiang followed you and let you be willful." He smiled at Mr. Jiang, his dark pupils were deep and bottomless, "Master Jiang, don't spoil my junior brother, too much, and no one will clean up at that time."

Jiang Junqian also smiled, and rubbed his shoulders towards Wang Ti, his fox-like eyes half-closed: "Haha, Brother Hengjing was joking."

Wang Ti withdrew the hand that was holding Jiang Junku's shoulder, and patted Heng Jing's shoulder: "Senior brother, why is Jiang Junyu spoiling me?"

"Restrain yourself, Senior Brother Wang Ti." Heng Jing didn't speak, but Mu Zhi spoke first.She pulled Wang Ti who was standing next to Jiang Junyu, and said solemnly: "Brother, keep your distance, this is the most important thing in etiquette!"

Wang Ti jumped back a few steps with a 'wow', before she could speak, she collided with the person behind her.

The person behind gave an 'en' and fell forward.Wang Ti's hands and feet are nimble, although she collided with someone, even if she reacted, she turned around and grabbed the person who collided with him.

But in the blink of an eye, the person fell into Wang Ti's arms.

Destined, that's all there is to it.In a sea of ​​people, the meeting of two people may have spent one of them's life's luck.

"lecher."

This was the first sentence Tang Ling said, and it might be the only time in his life that he called a person a disciple.But, in any case, everything is like a scene, and it has begun to be staged.

"Who are you talking about? Facial paralysis!" Therefore, Wang Ti has never been willing to lose to others in terms of words.

Tang Ling's expression did not change, but the needle box in his sleeve had been opened, ready to launch.

"Castle Master!" A call came from a distance, followed by a group of people in black brocade suits, men and women, standing neatly in line.Then, he bowed to Tang Ling.

Wang Ti was taken aback, but looking around, the people on the street didn't seem to be surprised, at most they walked around.

Such a big battle... Wang Ti thought to himself, co-authoring is even more impressive than the head elder of Shushan, it is enviable to watch.

Tang Ling frowned slightly, but the expression on his face remained the same: "We'll talk about it when we go back to the castle."

"Yes!" The voice shook the sky, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Wang Ti sighed in admiration, and seeing that he was about to leave in a blink of an eye, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and waved at Tang Ling.

"Hey, facial paralysis, my name is Wang Ti! You must remember to repay the favor of helping you!" He opened his mouth, his lips were red and his teeth were white, showing a mouthful of good teeth.

At that time, when the fire was raging in July, Tang Ling turned his head slightly and saw a painting of beauties.Wang Ti in the sunlight reflected Shuo Ri behind him, and at first glance, he thought there was a golden light dancing behind him.

A 17-year-old boy should be the best age.In addition, Wang Ti has always had a good appearance, but now she is behind her back...

Tang Ling thought about it for a long time afterwards. If he hadn't looked sideways at that time, maybe he would have lost his subsequent lovesickness, let alone the idea of ​​being with him day and night.

However, the fact is that she looked sideways, was amazed, and could no longer accommodate anyone in her eyes.