Chapter 55: 55

The night (color) first fell, the moonlight overflowed through the window frame, and the candlelight quaked slightly.
The door rang loudly.
Jiang Yinghe didn't lift his head, turned a page and said, "Are you still cold?"
There was a heavy response across from him. He habitually pointed out the lights as usual, and then closed half of the window.
The night breeze was slightly cold, but it was obviously not a problem for the monks. Jiang Yinghe reluctantly looked up from the story and saw Li Huanhan pouring a cup of tea across from him.
The sound of water pours and foams when it enters the wall. Li Huanhan's eyebrow peak locked, and the action of pouring tea paused, saying: "Fanshui is used to brew Enshiyu (dew), (bad zao) rubbing tea leaves."
Jiang Yinghe didn't care much. He took the tea cup from his hands habitually (sexually) and took a sip. He said, "If there is no shortage of tea, how can there be such a golden treasure."
Li Huanhan just looked at him silently and did not refute this sentence. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master Zun and Brother Qin, what did you say on the road?"
He didn't mention it. Fortunately, as soon as he mentioned it, Jiang Yinghe remembered what he said was "beginning". In the eyes of Jiang Yinghe, the apprentice is so gentle and considerate, and the girl of any family is worthy of it. How can it be impossible to ask for? If there is anything "unable to ask for", it must be the other party's problem.
The teacup was placed on the table and made a jingling sound. Jiang Yinghe stared at him and replied: "I asked him if there was any admiring woman."
Li Huanhan froze for a moment and heard Jiang Yinghe continue to ask.
"How about your younger brother, I'm inconvenient to tell you. What about you?" Jiang Yinghe sighed. "A few days ago, when the abbot Zen Qing calculated the cause and effect of life for you, I said this. I'm afraid a few of you Will be mistaken for the same emotional things. "
He said this for a long time, and then raised his face and asked, "It's still cold, are you secretly tempted too? The rabbit doesn't eat the grass beside the nest, you two go to the same door."
Jiang Yinghe's words came to a halt, and he felt as if he had spoken a little harder. When he wanted to relax his voice, he heard a cold and soft voice.
"There are admirers."
Acknowledged ... also admitted, am I so good-tempered? Even struggling not to struggle ... Jiang Yinghe took a deep breath and sipped her tea to moisturize her throat. She didn't say the next sentence, and continued to the convenience.
"Not a woman."
!
Jiang Yinghe choked on himself with a sip of tea, coughed a few times, and was madly brushed with the words "not a woman" in his mind.
The training progress bar in the upper right corner actually clicked, and the whole progress bar became pink (color)! Why do you still want me to manage the apprentice's marital status and emotional life?
Jiang Yinghe couldn't get up in one breath and coughed several times. And the apprentice who spoke such words gave him back casually.
He eased over and watched Li Huanhan anxiously for a while, but showed no expression to the other side, and wiped his hands calmly—Jian Yinghe choked a moment ago, and tea was spilled on his hand.
No wonder it ’s hard to ask, but it ’s the most painful but not straight, how could this be possible? Jiang Yinghe looked at him deeply and sighed, persuading: "Then, it's okay if you can't catch it."
His tender and gentle old father encountered the second apprentice's feelings of love at the same time. The apprentice loved this huge storm, and his life was really ups and downs.
Li Huanhan didn't answer his words for the first time, but slowly wiped (dry) his fingers.
The hand was white and frost-like, with slender and well-shaped joints, thin wrists, and rounded fingertips. Under the blend of moonlight and candlelight, there was a sense of transparency like jade.
On Li Huanhan's hand is a snow-white silk par, slowly wiping (dry gan) the remaining tea on the back of Jiang Yinghe's hand with careful and careful movements.
After a while, Jiang Yinghe heard the apprentice whisper.
"You can't do that." He said, "I want him alone."
As soon as Jiang Yinghe heard it, he thought it was over, and Qin Jun couldn't ask, and the phrase "Han Han" revealed a strong sense of infatuation. He held his cheek halfway and asked, "Does he like you?"
Li Huanhan raised his eyes, blood eyes glanced at him deeply, holding his fingers in the palm of his hand.
"……I do not know."
His eyes were hard to describe. Even if Jiang Yinghe had no experience of falling in love with people, he felt that his apprentice was estimated to have been planted. He never found out that the other party still had this appearance.
Although he is still cold and considerate, it is rarely like now-as if a gust of wind is blowing, he can shatter his words.
Jiang Yinghe couldn't tell how many times he sighed. He pulled his finger back and looked out of the half-closed window. When he saw the bustling and bustling traffic beneath the inn, he felt like a red smoke.
The place where he sat was full of moonlight, silent from all directions, only distant noises, and breathing near him.
"This road should be difficult to go." Jiang Yinghe said, "If you think about it, I have told you that the current situation is very dangerous. Don't step in."
Li Huanhan looked at his side face, watched the breeze blowing his hair, and slowly swayed across his ear.
"The disciple thinks very clearly." He whispered, "Love robbery is nothing at present, I'm afraid he can't accept it. I will cut off contact with me in the future and it will be difficult to meet again."
Jiang Yinghe listened to this, and his heart was even more cold and cold. He glanced at a green building not far from the inn, wondering whether he should bring his children to the world, raising them in Qingjingya one by one, it seems too easy to like others, or else ... …
Just as Jiang Yinghe ’s ideas continued to deviate, the bright moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the peaceful and noisy "Zhanyulou" direction had just returned, and a faint dark red gas suddenly appeared, and the blood that was imperceptible was spread. In the air.
It's devilish.
Jiang Yinghe suddenly got up and walked and said: "I'll go and see, you stay here ..."
"Master," Li Huanhan said. "Since we met, we should head straight up instead of relying on the teacher. And ..."
He uttered a word, glanced at Jiang Yinghe, and locked his eyebrows to remind him: "... Are the people in the Daomen going to the blue building?"
Jiang Yinghe froze for a moment, looked down at the pale (color) Taoist suit on his body, and felt that it was a bit wrong, and it was reasonable to say that it was cold.
He hesitated for a while, while taking out a set of robe that was not a robe, he said: "The devil's qi is strong, as if he is a deep evil repairer, he will really fight, and I am afraid I can't protect you. "
Subsequently, his wrist was held down and he heard the natural words of his apprentice.
"The secular clothing is complicated, let me come."
Jiang Yinghe felt for a moment that he felt like Mary Su, who was on a tens of thousands of square meters (chuang) in his eyes, even if he couldn't even wear clothes. He just wanted to refuse and was returned by Li Hanhan Go around the waist and tighten the girdle of that piece of clothing tightly together, (hook gou) out of the body line.
He can hear the other person's (chest xiong) mouth (强 qiang) healthy and violent heartbeat.
There is also a sentence that seems to suppress some emotions.
"Master, don't move."
His hands hung together the complicated phoenix buckle (gougou) on his outer robe to smooth out the folds on his sleeve.
The distance between the two was too close at the moment, and Jiang Yinghe suddenly realized that the other party was already so high.
The apprentices he had nurtured from an early age already knew how to love and understand the overall situation, but also had a deep heart in his heart.
The closer she gets, the more she can feel the fairy spirit representing the success of the practice. The snow fox demon swallowed and looked towards the other side. Sure enough, she saw the snow frost wolf appearing near the fairy house.
"Well, the light will rub the spirit, and even the reward will not be left to this adult, a group of wolves." The snow fox demon whispered, and then chose a hidden place, and began to breathe aura above the ice cave. .
As time went on, more and more goblins gathered. Over the past 100 years, they have gradually (touched Mo) clear Jiang Yinghe's (sexual xing) son, knowing that this fairy does not mind the spirit of rubbing the spirit, and the only time he took the shot was to drive the demon away because the two were indecent The snowfield goblin fights against him in order to get closer.
In this century, there are also many little demon who have been completely transformed into human form because of the fairy. They left their treasure in front of the ice cave, then bowed to Shane in the ice cave and left. But that one never made a sound, nor took it, accumulated over a hundred years, almost stacked into hills.
Lingbo oscillated and slowly spilled away. A familiar voice sounded beside the Snow Fox demon, an ice butterfly.
"Xue Qianqian, you have rubbed the aura with this fairy for decades, how come this ear has not been withdrawn yet?"
Xue Qianqian gave her a glance: "My qualifications are dull, not as good as you, all right?"
Bingdie smiled, glanced at the direction of the ice cave, then turned to Xue Qianqian and said: "Little Fox, I heard a little news, but interesting, do you listen?"
Xue Qianqian knew that her (sexuality) son was uncomfortable without compiling a little rumors every day, so he said bluntly: "You said that, you still have to lose my appetite and delay my cultivation?"
Ice Butterfly leaned to her ear, and the said mysteriously: "The elders in my hearing clan said that in the past few days, we have a big demon recovery here."
"Big monster?" Xue Qianqian sneered. "The same rumor, I have listened to it nine times in ten years. How is the big monster recovering so far? Now that the monster family is declining, only the nine infant demon kings and the chaotic demon king are supporting the big scene, you If you say a big demon, you must be a person above the demon king, but it is a thing that can't happen for thousands of years. What dream? "
Seeing her unbelief, Bingdie hurriedly pulled the sleeve of the snow fox demon: "How can this be a dream!"
Xue Qianqian shook her hand away and sat down to continue her luck, saying, "Are you still in ancient times? Since both the demon and the demon have fallen ..."
Her words were not exhausted, the cold and gentle spiritual waves of the past suddenly shocked, the clouds above the dome suddenly stacked together, the purple electricity in the clouds rolled over, and a terrible pressure came from the top down.
Just as the little monsters were horrified, a soft wave in the ice cave swept away in all directions, sweeping the fairies around to a dozen miles.
Xue Qianqian and Ice Butterfly rolled on the ground for a while. When they didn't know the northeast, southeast, and northwest, they suddenly saw the purple thunder with the power of the avenue suddenly hit, struck the ice cave, and suddenly the world changed (colored), flying sand and rocks, and glory Full of eyes.
If it were n’t for the last time the immortal spirit wave was swept away, I ’m afraid the little demon around the ice cave will be turned into dust!
Xue Qianqian was bloodless (colored) and covered her (xiong) mouth with fear. Hearing the ice butterfly stuttering for a few words, she said: "This is ... This is Zilei ... The one in it is a phantom. Fairy! "
Cave Virtual Realm ... Xue Qianqian swallowed hard: "Xian, Xianjun? I don't know if it's one robbery or two robbery?"
The hole virtual realm needs to go through three thunder disasters, and five times after the Dao Xin test, then there can be no more Heaven Tribulation, known as the half-step golden fairy. There are only two immortal monks in the world, one is the Xuanwei immortal Junjiang Yinghe of the Penglai immortal gate, and the other is the Hunyuan immortal monarch of the Hehuan Sect.
If it was said that he would go to a robbery in such a place, he wouldn't do what he wanted, except for Jiang Yinghe, who was like snow and ice.
Not only these two people, but all the icefield goblins were horrified and happy, but they looked at the scene of the crossover without turning around. This is a golden opportunity for spiritual practice!
"It is said that Jiang Xianjun (sexual xing) is cold, but I think this is a person who is cold outside and warm inside, otherwise ordinary power, would you care about you and me waiting for the life of the little demon (sexual xing)." Bingdie sighed. Said, "If you ask for an immortal king, ask him to accept you as a disciple? Then you will be developed!"
Xue Qianqian snorted: "Are you trying to kill me?"
The two's voices gradually lowered, the purple light of the sky flourished, Thunder Tribulation rolled continuously in the clouds, and the power of the avenue filled above was almost dizzy and dazzling.
The sound of Thunder Tribulation rang for about half a day. When all the goblins had a headache and could no longer look at it, the clouds on the horizon slowly dissipated, and the fairy air in the ice cave was thicker, almost (hoogou).
Just as the monsters were groggy, a cold male voice came from inside.
"Don't step forward."
Xuanwei Xianjun had only three characters, but all the monsters who tried to come forward stopped, kneeling on the ground and bowing to the ice cave with the gift of half a teacher.
"You haven't preached and won't be treated as a gift." Jiang Yinghe said lightly, "Let's go."
The voice is inaudible and clear, and Xue Qianqian does not know what is going on. (Shen) does not follow his own brain and clearly wants to stay for a while, but (Shen) is still obediently changing Walk away.
The demon sounds dispersed around.
To the ice cave, Jiang Yinghe was wearing a pale green suit, embroidered with green bamboo leaves scattered on his shirt. He had just passed through the sky, and the state was not stable, but instead of anxiously stabilizing the state, he raised his eyes and glanced at a young boy's body surrounded by ice in the ice cave.
A hundred years ago, when he found the place of the robbery, he also found this body wrapped in ice. Jiang Yinghe inferred from the lettering that this should be a residence of an ancient demon, but the demon had already fallen.
On the ice sculpture, there is no demon spirit, but the (meat rou) body is very alive, like the "food" or "pet" frozen here, it should be a certain fairy dragged into the ice cave cold thought Eat it, but there is no chance to eat it.
Within the demon race, there are countless evil cultivations that are progressing very fast. Only those demon spirits who practiced with the authentic Daomen Gong practice of the human race will often make slow progress.
Jiang Yinghe stood up and walked to the Yutai ice sculpture, glancing at the face of the young man in the middle.
Black hair, snowy skin, red lips (color), handsome beauty (yan), if the throat is not bright, it is almost misleading (sexuality), just the left half of the face of the teenager, it seems that a fairy has taken a bite. , Blood (flesh) is vague and ugly.
Half of them are peony beauties and half are Yasha Shura. The comparison between the two in this world is also so cruel.
When Jiang Yinghe reached out his hand and reached the ice with his fingertips, the layer of ice that wrapped the young boy broke apart, and the whole body fell into Jiang Yinghe's arms.
Very cold body temperature.
Jiang Yinghe's body was slightly chilly because of the exercises, but when he held the teenager in his arms, he felt like he was holding a piece of ice.
The ice was still moving, like waking up from the ice in a vague way, raising his arms to Jiang Yinghe's neck, and said quietly and pitifully: "Cold ..."
Even the voice was a little trembling.
Jiang Yinghe took out a black robe from the storage implement and covered it on the shoulders of the teenager, then hugged the other party up. As the body temperature of the other party quickly warmed up, a dynamic system suddenly came out in a hundred years A hint.
[Find the target! The evaluation qualification is: natural talent (yan). 】
Jiang Yinghe's movement stopped, and there was a strange feeling that the collecting addiction was satisfied. The road to the road was extremely ethereal. Perhaps it would be easier to train three apprentices from all over the world?
He reached out and probed the other's meridian, facing the meridian freeze frozen into pieces by the ice, just when he doubted his life a little, the little boy in his arms raised his head, (lu) showing half Zhang Shu ) Beautiful face.
The clear water-like eyes reflected up, accompanied by the young man's dull, low voice.
"Save me ... me, I'm so cold ..."
Jiang Yinghe seemed to be hit by something, and it was difficult to restrain a spread of fatherly love. Although he has only lived on the earth for more than 20 years, the two generations together must be 1,200 years old. He infused spiritual power into the body of the juvenile (body shen), passing through the meridians soaked in cold air, forming a silver-white (color) body seal on the eyebrow of the juvenile.
He lowered his head, against the forehead of the teenager, and lowered his voice softly: "Will save you, don't be afraid."
The little boy in Xuan (color) fairy robe clasped his arms tightly around Jiang Yinghe's neck and took a deep breath.
The cold breath filled with the aura fluttered, poured into his heart and lungs, and rushed into the recovery of the next world. 91g