Boss, she just wants to live an ordinary life
Chapter 38 Entering the Illusion 1 and the 38th flag
Jiang Tong poured spiritual energy into Pingyan's back vertebrae, making her unconscious.
She supported Ping Yan and put it aside, then turned to look at Moxiu occupying Ping Cheng's body, and finally her eyes fell on Yu Chaowan who was held hostage by the white mist.
He muttered to himself, "I really want to record it with a crystal, but I didn't expect you, Yu Chaowan, to overturn your car."
"Who are you?" Moxiu asked, this woman gave him a strange feeling.She obviously only has the cultivation base of consecration, but just receiving the sword qi move is not easy.
At this moment, this person stood there lazily, seemingly full of flaws.But Moxiu's intuition between life and death has made him release his independent small domain, and the white mist gradually spread to Jiang Tong.
"I'm the one who wants to kill you." Jiang Tong replied.
"Want to kill me? Aren't you going to take care of this kid's life? Could it be that you also know Luo Yu's swordsmanship." Mo Xiuxin said, he didn't believe it, it was such a coincidence that both of them were descendants of Luo Yu.
"Luo Yu? I haven't seen him for so many years, and I don't know how he is." Jiang Tong sighed, with a look of nostalgia.
Moxiu naturally didn't believe it, and only thought that Jiang Tong was lying to himself, "You know Luo Yu, what are you kidding, then I'm still willing to find a disciple."
Moxiu summoned all the mist, and the mist engulfed Yu Chaowan as a shield, and rushed to Jiang Tong in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Tong smiled, "I'm sorry, but I'm Gan Xun's disciple."
After her words fell, she raised her sword and slashed, the sword energy full of sword intent went straight to the Demon Cultivation Platform.
Moxiu hadn't reacted yet.
"Haha, you are Gan Xun's disciple? Are you kidding me? This soft sword energy is not as good as that little girl just now." Moxiu laughed wildly.
Jiang Tong ignored him, and reached out to hug Yu Chaowan from the fog.
Moxiu:! ! ! ?
Moxiu: "Why did this happen, what did you do to me?"
Obviously her sword is ordinary, and she doesn't even have killing intent, but why can't he control the demonic energy.
Jiang Tong put Yu Chaowan on the small bed, helped her straighten the broken hair on her forehead, and muttered, "It's really ugly to be so weak."
After speaking, he raised his head to Moxiu, stretched out his hand to grab it with a smile, and Moxiu's spiritual consciousness immediately appeared in Jiang Tong's hands. Ping Cheng lost control of his body and fell to the ground.
"Please, spare my life. I don't dare, never again." Moxiu shivered in Jiang Tong's hands.
"Tell me, why did you attack here, and what the devil is doing recently."
"I attacked here because the demon lord told us to go into this world to find something."
"What, tell me everything you know." Jiang Tong slightly exerted his right hand.
"Yes, yes, I, I didn't want to say, that thing can't be said, can't be said." Even though Moxiu was frightened and trembling all over, he still didn't finish speaking.
"You can't say it, or you can't say it." Jiang Tong affirmed, "You have been imprisoned, so you can't say it."
"In this case, there is no need for you to exist."
"No, no, please forgive me. Ahhh."
Jiang Tong's ray of consciousness directly penetrated into the magic cultivation altar, bypassing the confinement decree, and reading the memory of the magic cultivation.
She wants to see clearly what you are looking for.
However, Jiang Tong probed in with his spiritual sense, but what he read was blank.
This is not because of the profound confinement spells set up. After all, there are two cases of immortals and demons, and no one can stop Jiang Tong's spiritual invasion.
Then, the existence that makes Jiang Tong unable to see anything is not a fairy or a demon, but the way of heaven.
Jiang Tong withdrew his consciousness and wiped out Moxiu.
Her face was serious, why did Heaven prevent her from investigating this matter, and what exactly was Moxiu looking for.
Xiaotashang Yu Chaowan's face was pale, and his lips were bloodless, so what does this matter have to do with you.
Jiang Tong put his hand on Yu Chaowan's forehead, puzzled, "This illusion is not very profound, even if you are too tired from taking blood from your heart, it's not that you haven't come out yet."
After she finished speaking, she tapped her index finger between Yu Chaowan's eyebrows, only then did she realize that something was wrong.
It turned out that the magic mist carried other magic energy, and this magic energy coincided with the spell in Yu Chaowan's eyes, creating a singularity.
So at the moment when Yu Chaowan had just taken the blood from his heart, when the Lingtai was relaxing, her eyes unconsciously let in the magic energy, assisting the magic energy to wrap around the original Lingtai.
If this continues, with the help of the eye surgery, it is almost impossible for Yu Chaowan to wake up from the illusion, and will only die in it in the end.
Yu Chaowan, who closed his eyes and lay quietly on the small bed without speaking, had lost all his usual flamboyant energy, and the corners of his mouth were flat and the mocking smile was nowhere to be seen.
Jiang Tong just felt unaccustomed, she sighed, "Yu Chaowan, I really owe you."
After finishing the words, she placed her palm on Yu Chaowan's heart, sending the majestic spiritual energy along.At the same time, a white light emanated from Jiang Tong's forehead, which was her stream of consciousness.
White light floated in the air, slowly fell on Yu Chaowan's forehead, and gradually penetrated.
Jiang Tong let himself enter Yu Chaowan's intracranial illusion, and pulled her out.
This operation is extremely dangerous.
Entering other people's illusion without authorization will definitely be assimilated. Jiang Tong will forget his purpose of coming in, lose his memory and become a member of Yu Chaowan's illusion.If Jiang Tong did not pull Yu Chaowan out in the end and the illusion ended, the two of them would surely die.
At the moment before the consciousness disappeared, Jiang Tong only sighed, this time it was really a big loss.
--------------------------
At the end of the south of the Linhe River is Huaqing Mountain. This mountain is huge and stretches for thousands of miles. There is a trail deep in the mountain, which is extremely difficult to find.
In the past, there were still traces of pedestrians on the road. In recent years, there have been constant wars outside, so few people go there.
No one knew that there was a vast and open forest at the end of the road, and the village was beyond the forest.
At that time, thousands of people from several nearby villages moved in.
As the war intensified, several village chiefs decided to seal the entrance of the cave, and only a few people knew the exit.
Hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye, those people were long gone, and no one knew where the exit was.
For hundreds of years, at first everyone was an ordinary villager, but gradually there were rich and poor, high and low. Among them was a family surnamed Jiang, whose parents were farmers, with two daughters and a precious son.The labor naturally fell on the daughter.
The eldest daughter, Jiang Hui, was cooking by the stove, while the second daughter, Jiang Tong, was chopping firewood in the courtyard while the weather was fine.
Jiang Tong turned his hand and threw the ax on the ground, squatting on the stump to think.
It had just rained a few days ago, and when a gust of wind blew, she shivered.
Jiang Tong always felt that he had forgotten something very important, but after thinking about it for a long time, there was no result.
"Jiang Tong, I'm going to sue my mother, and you're being lazy again." Jiang Ming, the youngest son of the Jiang family, is less than eight years old this year, round like a ball.
Jiang Tong ignored him and continued to look down at the ants moving under the tree stump.
"You, you dare not listen to me, I want, I'm going to sue." Jiang Ming sniffed, turned and ran into the back room.
After Jiang Ming left, Jiang Tong jumped down from the stump and picked up the ax on the ground.Toss up the cushions.
For some reason, the heavy ax in memory felt so light at this moment.
firewood?It doesn't look too difficult.
"Mother, mother, come quickly, look, Jiang Tong is slacking off." Jiang Ming's voice came from the room.
"Xiao Ming, walk slowly, don't dare to fall." The middle-aged woman's voice followed behind, she paused, and she should have picked up Jiang Ming and walked over, "Don't worry, Jiang Tong is going to be lazy, mother beat her .”
The middle-aged woman's voice fell, and someone came out. She is not tall, but has a strong figure. She is Zhao Fen.
Zhao Fen walked out, and all he saw were neatly stacked firewood.
"Hey, Tong, did you chop this?" Zhao Fen asked in surprise.
Jiang Tong nodded.
"How is it possible, mother, there was nothing here just now. No, it can't be Jiang Tong, someone must help her." Jiang Ming retorted.
Zhao Fen didn't think so.Jiang Tong didn't like to talk since she was a child, and she didn't like to join the crowd, so she didn't have many friends in the village. "Tong, it's hard work. I'll let your sister dig more eggs for you soon."
"No, mother, the eggs are mine, I don't want to give them to Jiang Tong, not to her." Jiang Ming shouted, seeing that Zhao Fen didn't respond, Jiang Ming wanted to cry again.
"Okay, it's all yours, give it to me." Zhao Fen comforted her one after another.
Jiang Ming hugged Zhao Fen's neck and turned around to give Jiang Tong a smug smile. He always hated this second sister.
Jiang Tong ignored it, half of her mind was on dealing with the situation in front of her, and half of her was secretly thinking about what was wrong.
She looked down at the stick in her hand, and with a light grip, the stick turned into sawdust.
This scene just happened to be seen by Jiang Ming, who was dumbfounded for a long time and couldn't speak. The baby was a little frightened and stupid. Such a thick piece of wood was crushed by the second sister?
what! ! ?
Jiang Ming stared wide-eyed, pointed at Jiang Tong, opened his mouth dryly, but kept silent.
"Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you." Zhao Fen didn't understand, and looked in the direction of Jiang Ming's finger.
A gust of wind blows.
I saw Jiang Tong's palm spread out, and there was nothing on it.
The sawdust was blown away long ago.
Zhao Fen patted his son on the back, "Ming, what's the matter, tell mother."
Jiang Ming watched his second sister raise her head and gave him a warm smile. Jiang Ming held back and didn't cry. Under Zhao Fen's continuous questioning, he could only purse his mouth, "No, nothing."
After seeing Jiang Tong's approving eyes again, Jiang Ming hurriedly asked Zhao Fen to carry him back.
That night, the family of five had dinner and went to bed.
Jiang Tong and her elder sister Jiang Hui slept together, tossing and turning at night, unable to fall asleep, and the bright moonlight outside the window made her feel that sense of disobedience was even stronger.
It was her own sister lying next to her, her parents were eating together, and her younger brother Jiang Ming was talking back.
But Jiang Tong just felt that each of them was like a dummy, illusory like a moon in the water and a flower in a mirror.
Even so, Jiang Tong didn't know what to do at the moment, and he felt faintly in his heart that such a happy life is not bad.
the next day.
It just rained a few days ago, Zhao Fen asked Jiang Tong to go to the mountains to pick some mushrooms and fruits.
Early in the morning, Jiang Tong set off with a bamboo basket on his back.
Although it is said to go to the mountains, it is actually in the woods at the foot of the mountain, where there are many mushrooms in the damp.
Jiang Tong moved quickly, picking half of the basket in a short while.
She found a clean place, lay down with her hands behind her head, and heard the chirping of birds in the forest, which was very comfortable.
I was just thinking, if there is a pot of good wine, no matter how bad it is, it will be a cup of scented tea, which is perfect.
In a blink of an eye, Jiang Tong felt something was wrong again, wine?I am so young, why should I drink.
Forget it, it doesn't matter.
Boom, boom, boom.
It's drumming.
Jiang Tong sat up and saw a group of people at the foot of the mountain. The person who opened the way ahead held a big gong and knocked it after walking for a while.
In my memory, this is the team of the saint praying for blessings.
Because it had been raining before, now that the rain stopped, we quickly formed a team to go up the mountain, went to the altar on the top of the mountain to kneel down and petition, and bless the weather with good weather.
After all, the continuous rain in the past few days made the crops waterlogged a lot.
Jiang Tong tilted his head and continued to stare at the distant team, thinking, since he has nothing to do, he just followed and had a look.
In fact, she was not a person who likes to join in the fun, but as if she was destined, Jiang Tong actually said something that she had nothing to do.This is completely inconsistent with Jiang Tong's behavior style, but she didn't notice it at this time.
She moved swiftly by herself, and she walked to the front of their team in a short while. Jiang Tong looked down after three or two roads.
The people below were stopping to rest. There were men and women in the team. Among them was a woman in white who was sitting on a boulder on the hillside. She was wearing a white bamboo hat to cover her face.
Jiang Tong didn't know why, his eyes were uncontrollable, and he stared at the woman in white from beginning to end.
Even though they were so far away, Jiang Tong could still hear their conversation.
I saw a middle-aged woman leaning forward, "Saint, prepare to leave."
The woman in white nodded and stood up.
It turns out that she is actually a saint, Jiang Tong thought to herself.
The saint followed the team and continued to walk up. When she walked, she turned her head slightly and was facing Jiang Tong's direction. Obviously she had covered her face with a bamboo hat, but Jiang Tong knew that she was looking at herself.
Interesting, really interesting.
Jiang Tong was very surprised that there was something in this world that could arouse her curiosity, she raised her foot and continued to walk up without any hesitation.
The author has something to say: Jiang Tong → Ping Cheng: Ping Cheng lost control of his body and fell to the ground.
Jiang Tong→Ping Yan: Jiang Tong supported Ping Yan and put her on the ground
Jiang Tong→Yu Chaowan: Jiang Tong reached out and took Yu Chaowan down from the mist, put her on the small bed, and smoothed out the broken hair around her ears.
fox:! ! !How dare you say you don't discriminate
Jiang Tong: Cough cough cough, I, I did not.
She supported Ping Yan and put it aside, then turned to look at Moxiu occupying Ping Cheng's body, and finally her eyes fell on Yu Chaowan who was held hostage by the white mist.
He muttered to himself, "I really want to record it with a crystal, but I didn't expect you, Yu Chaowan, to overturn your car."
"Who are you?" Moxiu asked, this woman gave him a strange feeling.She obviously only has the cultivation base of consecration, but just receiving the sword qi move is not easy.
At this moment, this person stood there lazily, seemingly full of flaws.But Moxiu's intuition between life and death has made him release his independent small domain, and the white mist gradually spread to Jiang Tong.
"I'm the one who wants to kill you." Jiang Tong replied.
"Want to kill me? Aren't you going to take care of this kid's life? Could it be that you also know Luo Yu's swordsmanship." Mo Xiuxin said, he didn't believe it, it was such a coincidence that both of them were descendants of Luo Yu.
"Luo Yu? I haven't seen him for so many years, and I don't know how he is." Jiang Tong sighed, with a look of nostalgia.
Moxiu naturally didn't believe it, and only thought that Jiang Tong was lying to himself, "You know Luo Yu, what are you kidding, then I'm still willing to find a disciple."
Moxiu summoned all the mist, and the mist engulfed Yu Chaowan as a shield, and rushed to Jiang Tong in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Tong smiled, "I'm sorry, but I'm Gan Xun's disciple."
After her words fell, she raised her sword and slashed, the sword energy full of sword intent went straight to the Demon Cultivation Platform.
Moxiu hadn't reacted yet.
"Haha, you are Gan Xun's disciple? Are you kidding me? This soft sword energy is not as good as that little girl just now." Moxiu laughed wildly.
Jiang Tong ignored him, and reached out to hug Yu Chaowan from the fog.
Moxiu:! ! ! ?
Moxiu: "Why did this happen, what did you do to me?"
Obviously her sword is ordinary, and she doesn't even have killing intent, but why can't he control the demonic energy.
Jiang Tong put Yu Chaowan on the small bed, helped her straighten the broken hair on her forehead, and muttered, "It's really ugly to be so weak."
After speaking, he raised his head to Moxiu, stretched out his hand to grab it with a smile, and Moxiu's spiritual consciousness immediately appeared in Jiang Tong's hands. Ping Cheng lost control of his body and fell to the ground.
"Please, spare my life. I don't dare, never again." Moxiu shivered in Jiang Tong's hands.
"Tell me, why did you attack here, and what the devil is doing recently."
"I attacked here because the demon lord told us to go into this world to find something."
"What, tell me everything you know." Jiang Tong slightly exerted his right hand.
"Yes, yes, I, I didn't want to say, that thing can't be said, can't be said." Even though Moxiu was frightened and trembling all over, he still didn't finish speaking.
"You can't say it, or you can't say it." Jiang Tong affirmed, "You have been imprisoned, so you can't say it."
"In this case, there is no need for you to exist."
"No, no, please forgive me. Ahhh."
Jiang Tong's ray of consciousness directly penetrated into the magic cultivation altar, bypassing the confinement decree, and reading the memory of the magic cultivation.
She wants to see clearly what you are looking for.
However, Jiang Tong probed in with his spiritual sense, but what he read was blank.
This is not because of the profound confinement spells set up. After all, there are two cases of immortals and demons, and no one can stop Jiang Tong's spiritual invasion.
Then, the existence that makes Jiang Tong unable to see anything is not a fairy or a demon, but the way of heaven.
Jiang Tong withdrew his consciousness and wiped out Moxiu.
Her face was serious, why did Heaven prevent her from investigating this matter, and what exactly was Moxiu looking for.
Xiaotashang Yu Chaowan's face was pale, and his lips were bloodless, so what does this matter have to do with you.
Jiang Tong put his hand on Yu Chaowan's forehead, puzzled, "This illusion is not very profound, even if you are too tired from taking blood from your heart, it's not that you haven't come out yet."
After she finished speaking, she tapped her index finger between Yu Chaowan's eyebrows, only then did she realize that something was wrong.
It turned out that the magic mist carried other magic energy, and this magic energy coincided with the spell in Yu Chaowan's eyes, creating a singularity.
So at the moment when Yu Chaowan had just taken the blood from his heart, when the Lingtai was relaxing, her eyes unconsciously let in the magic energy, assisting the magic energy to wrap around the original Lingtai.
If this continues, with the help of the eye surgery, it is almost impossible for Yu Chaowan to wake up from the illusion, and will only die in it in the end.
Yu Chaowan, who closed his eyes and lay quietly on the small bed without speaking, had lost all his usual flamboyant energy, and the corners of his mouth were flat and the mocking smile was nowhere to be seen.
Jiang Tong just felt unaccustomed, she sighed, "Yu Chaowan, I really owe you."
After finishing the words, she placed her palm on Yu Chaowan's heart, sending the majestic spiritual energy along.At the same time, a white light emanated from Jiang Tong's forehead, which was her stream of consciousness.
White light floated in the air, slowly fell on Yu Chaowan's forehead, and gradually penetrated.
Jiang Tong let himself enter Yu Chaowan's intracranial illusion, and pulled her out.
This operation is extremely dangerous.
Entering other people's illusion without authorization will definitely be assimilated. Jiang Tong will forget his purpose of coming in, lose his memory and become a member of Yu Chaowan's illusion.If Jiang Tong did not pull Yu Chaowan out in the end and the illusion ended, the two of them would surely die.
At the moment before the consciousness disappeared, Jiang Tong only sighed, this time it was really a big loss.
--------------------------
At the end of the south of the Linhe River is Huaqing Mountain. This mountain is huge and stretches for thousands of miles. There is a trail deep in the mountain, which is extremely difficult to find.
In the past, there were still traces of pedestrians on the road. In recent years, there have been constant wars outside, so few people go there.
No one knew that there was a vast and open forest at the end of the road, and the village was beyond the forest.
At that time, thousands of people from several nearby villages moved in.
As the war intensified, several village chiefs decided to seal the entrance of the cave, and only a few people knew the exit.
Hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye, those people were long gone, and no one knew where the exit was.
For hundreds of years, at first everyone was an ordinary villager, but gradually there were rich and poor, high and low. Among them was a family surnamed Jiang, whose parents were farmers, with two daughters and a precious son.The labor naturally fell on the daughter.
The eldest daughter, Jiang Hui, was cooking by the stove, while the second daughter, Jiang Tong, was chopping firewood in the courtyard while the weather was fine.
Jiang Tong turned his hand and threw the ax on the ground, squatting on the stump to think.
It had just rained a few days ago, and when a gust of wind blew, she shivered.
Jiang Tong always felt that he had forgotten something very important, but after thinking about it for a long time, there was no result.
"Jiang Tong, I'm going to sue my mother, and you're being lazy again." Jiang Ming, the youngest son of the Jiang family, is less than eight years old this year, round like a ball.
Jiang Tong ignored him and continued to look down at the ants moving under the tree stump.
"You, you dare not listen to me, I want, I'm going to sue." Jiang Ming sniffed, turned and ran into the back room.
After Jiang Ming left, Jiang Tong jumped down from the stump and picked up the ax on the ground.Toss up the cushions.
For some reason, the heavy ax in memory felt so light at this moment.
firewood?It doesn't look too difficult.
"Mother, mother, come quickly, look, Jiang Tong is slacking off." Jiang Ming's voice came from the room.
"Xiao Ming, walk slowly, don't dare to fall." The middle-aged woman's voice followed behind, she paused, and she should have picked up Jiang Ming and walked over, "Don't worry, Jiang Tong is going to be lazy, mother beat her .”
The middle-aged woman's voice fell, and someone came out. She is not tall, but has a strong figure. She is Zhao Fen.
Zhao Fen walked out, and all he saw were neatly stacked firewood.
"Hey, Tong, did you chop this?" Zhao Fen asked in surprise.
Jiang Tong nodded.
"How is it possible, mother, there was nothing here just now. No, it can't be Jiang Tong, someone must help her." Jiang Ming retorted.
Zhao Fen didn't think so.Jiang Tong didn't like to talk since she was a child, and she didn't like to join the crowd, so she didn't have many friends in the village. "Tong, it's hard work. I'll let your sister dig more eggs for you soon."
"No, mother, the eggs are mine, I don't want to give them to Jiang Tong, not to her." Jiang Ming shouted, seeing that Zhao Fen didn't respond, Jiang Ming wanted to cry again.
"Okay, it's all yours, give it to me." Zhao Fen comforted her one after another.
Jiang Ming hugged Zhao Fen's neck and turned around to give Jiang Tong a smug smile. He always hated this second sister.
Jiang Tong ignored it, half of her mind was on dealing with the situation in front of her, and half of her was secretly thinking about what was wrong.
She looked down at the stick in her hand, and with a light grip, the stick turned into sawdust.
This scene just happened to be seen by Jiang Ming, who was dumbfounded for a long time and couldn't speak. The baby was a little frightened and stupid. Such a thick piece of wood was crushed by the second sister?
what! ! ?
Jiang Ming stared wide-eyed, pointed at Jiang Tong, opened his mouth dryly, but kept silent.
"Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you." Zhao Fen didn't understand, and looked in the direction of Jiang Ming's finger.
A gust of wind blows.
I saw Jiang Tong's palm spread out, and there was nothing on it.
The sawdust was blown away long ago.
Zhao Fen patted his son on the back, "Ming, what's the matter, tell mother."
Jiang Ming watched his second sister raise her head and gave him a warm smile. Jiang Ming held back and didn't cry. Under Zhao Fen's continuous questioning, he could only purse his mouth, "No, nothing."
After seeing Jiang Tong's approving eyes again, Jiang Ming hurriedly asked Zhao Fen to carry him back.
That night, the family of five had dinner and went to bed.
Jiang Tong and her elder sister Jiang Hui slept together, tossing and turning at night, unable to fall asleep, and the bright moonlight outside the window made her feel that sense of disobedience was even stronger.
It was her own sister lying next to her, her parents were eating together, and her younger brother Jiang Ming was talking back.
But Jiang Tong just felt that each of them was like a dummy, illusory like a moon in the water and a flower in a mirror.
Even so, Jiang Tong didn't know what to do at the moment, and he felt faintly in his heart that such a happy life is not bad.
the next day.
It just rained a few days ago, Zhao Fen asked Jiang Tong to go to the mountains to pick some mushrooms and fruits.
Early in the morning, Jiang Tong set off with a bamboo basket on his back.
Although it is said to go to the mountains, it is actually in the woods at the foot of the mountain, where there are many mushrooms in the damp.
Jiang Tong moved quickly, picking half of the basket in a short while.
She found a clean place, lay down with her hands behind her head, and heard the chirping of birds in the forest, which was very comfortable.
I was just thinking, if there is a pot of good wine, no matter how bad it is, it will be a cup of scented tea, which is perfect.
In a blink of an eye, Jiang Tong felt something was wrong again, wine?I am so young, why should I drink.
Forget it, it doesn't matter.
Boom, boom, boom.
It's drumming.
Jiang Tong sat up and saw a group of people at the foot of the mountain. The person who opened the way ahead held a big gong and knocked it after walking for a while.
In my memory, this is the team of the saint praying for blessings.
Because it had been raining before, now that the rain stopped, we quickly formed a team to go up the mountain, went to the altar on the top of the mountain to kneel down and petition, and bless the weather with good weather.
After all, the continuous rain in the past few days made the crops waterlogged a lot.
Jiang Tong tilted his head and continued to stare at the distant team, thinking, since he has nothing to do, he just followed and had a look.
In fact, she was not a person who likes to join in the fun, but as if she was destined, Jiang Tong actually said something that she had nothing to do.This is completely inconsistent with Jiang Tong's behavior style, but she didn't notice it at this time.
She moved swiftly by herself, and she walked to the front of their team in a short while. Jiang Tong looked down after three or two roads.
The people below were stopping to rest. There were men and women in the team. Among them was a woman in white who was sitting on a boulder on the hillside. She was wearing a white bamboo hat to cover her face.
Jiang Tong didn't know why, his eyes were uncontrollable, and he stared at the woman in white from beginning to end.
Even though they were so far away, Jiang Tong could still hear their conversation.
I saw a middle-aged woman leaning forward, "Saint, prepare to leave."
The woman in white nodded and stood up.
It turns out that she is actually a saint, Jiang Tong thought to herself.
The saint followed the team and continued to walk up. When she walked, she turned her head slightly and was facing Jiang Tong's direction. Obviously she had covered her face with a bamboo hat, but Jiang Tong knew that she was looking at herself.
Interesting, really interesting.
Jiang Tong was very surprised that there was something in this world that could arouse her curiosity, she raised her foot and continued to walk up without any hesitation.
The author has something to say: Jiang Tong → Ping Cheng: Ping Cheng lost control of his body and fell to the ground.
Jiang Tong→Ping Yan: Jiang Tong supported Ping Yan and put her on the ground
Jiang Tong→Yu Chaowan: Jiang Tong reached out and took Yu Chaowan down from the mist, put her on the small bed, and smoothed out the broken hair around her ears.
fox:! ! !How dare you say you don't discriminate
Jiang Tong: Cough cough cough, I, I did not.
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