Chapter 60: 60

If Jiang Yinghe was not an early independent man, he would cry at this time.
He pressed this force violently, and felt that the obscene taste was lingering. Until now, he had not left his side. The smell mixed with the cold fragrance on his body, there was a cold and cold (yan yan) special breath.
The Seven-Day Hehuan is the unique thing of the Hehuan Sect, and it is the highest-ranking drug of this kind. Then it is inspired by the magical cultivation of the same virtual reality, even if Jiang Yinghe is clear-hearted and strong-willed qiang), there are also some irresistible.
His chaotic wiseness returned from time to time, sometimes far away. The sword pendant of Forgetting Sword gently touched the back of his hand, and the fine spike at the end made the skin itch.
Jiang Yinghe fought against Gong Gong and fought in a tug-of-war with drugs killing his will in the body. His eyelashes were slowly wet. It was a bit overwhelming at this time.
At this moment, a familiar embrace hugged him and brought him into the normal temperature range.
Li Huanhan hugged him.
The apprentice always had a stern air on his swordsmen, but when he embraced him, there was only secret and gentleness.
Jiang Yinghe recognized him, and he was very at ease with his apprentice's character and (sexuality) personality, and even if he was already a cold person, he was even more impossible ...
His thoughts broke off, and he suddenly remembered that the apprentice seemed to be ... a bend!
This is not so good, the lonely man and the widowed man ... Jiang Yinghe just wanted to retreat, and his finger was held by the other party.
Jiang Yinghe suddenly felt relieved that no one could be fond of people when they bent again! Not to mention that I am his master!
Looking at the awakening of this teacher, he deserves to be bathed in the future of Immortal Dao watered by the core values ​​of socialism!
Jiang Yinghe immediately surrendered a wonderful confidence, hurriedly holding back Huanhan's hand, and whispered in his arms, he asked, "How about the two of them? How is the boundary? Xiao Xuanyu's crippled Yuanshen fled ...
"That magic repair is dead."
Jiang Yinghe was startled: "... Are you injured?"
To be able to say this, his own apprentice must have dealt with him. Even if Xiao Xuanyu only has half of the Yuanshen, it is also the hole virtual realm demon who is separated from the realm by two realms.
Jiang Yinghe saw that he didn't answer, and when he was about to ask, he suddenly heard the apprentice's dumb voice.
"Master," Li Huanhan seemed to be (qiang qiang) tolerate something. He bowed his head and took a breath on the side of his neck, restrainedly saying, "Don't mention others when you are insecure."
Jiang Yinghe had his spiritual support, which was much better than that of Fang Cai. After being reminded by Li Huanhan, I remembered that I was in an awkward situation.
The medicinal effects of 7 days Acacia can only be slowly worn away. He concentrated his attention and closed his eyes to resist the movements in the body.
After Jiang Yinghe closed his eyes, Li Huanhan dared to look away and really took a look at him.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but for Li Huanhan, it is more like a torment than an opportunity.
Master didn't realize his feelings yet, and the timing was not mature, but it was such a period of time that the blossoming plum blossoms that no one had ever seen were revealed in front of his eyes.
He raised his hand and slowly moved his fingers closer to him, passing through the long hair of Master Ink (color), trying to touch his cheek, but stopped again.
Li Huan looked at him staring coldly.
I didn't expect the word "weak" to be used on myself someday.
He raised his lower lip mockingly, watching the blood stains on Jiang Yinghe's cheeks, his fingertips touching the side of his face, and gently wiped off the blood stains.
Master's eyelashes are still moist, and the end of the eyes are flushed. It seems that he has been forced to tears before.
Li Huanhan knew that he was not a good man. His covetousness, greed, and appetite, like being engraved in the bone marrow alive, spread more and more as time went by.
But his cherishment and care are increasing day by day.
Jiang Yinghe heard a deep inhalation across from him.
He divided a ray of thought and asked, "What's wrong?"
The voice did not fall, suddenly there was a footstep in the place where no one was originally, and another heavy spiritual force was introduced from the rear, Qin Jun.
"Brother Qin came." Li Huanhan said.
Jiang Yinghe first "huh", then reacted, suddenly raised his eyes and said: "The enchantment?"
"When the enchantment trembles, Long Night Brother activates the communication token." Qin Jun said.
"……fair enough."
Jiang Yinghe let out a sigh of relief, but thought the move was a little alarming. Since Xiao Xuanyu is dead, even if there is some residual magic energy, it will not have much impact. Penglai sent here to help the aftermath.
He sat in the middle of the two, and could not see the undercurrents when Qin Jun and Li Huanhan were looking at each other. Where the Master could not see them, the two exchanged a line of hostility against each other.
Qin Jun withdrew his gaze and felt the unusual temperature of Jiang Yinghe.
That kind of indifferent Youxiang seems to have the enthusiasm in this moment.
Qin Jun conveyed spiritual power behind his back, palms pressed against his spine across a snow-white shirt.
The last time he held the master, he could feel that the other person's waist was very narrow, and there was a sense of thinness with a well-balanced texture. This time, moving a bit from the back to the sides a little, you can better appreciate the lightness of the tentacles.
It's so light, it seems to be lighter than the spirits ferried deep in the ghost realm. Qin Jun lowered his eyes for a moment, and raised his boned hand to make the hair of the master's neck cover regular. It seemed to be a bit restless, and then picked up the hair that fell behind his ear.
The cold finger bones were blocked, and the gray eyes were opposed to a pair of faces (colors).
Qin Jun looked at Li Huanhan's almost threatening gaze, and casually (gougou) his lower lip and said, "Is there anything uncomfortable for Master?"
He asked for some reason, approaching from the right rear in front of Li Huanhan, and a warm breath swept across Jiang Yinghe's neck.
"If it's still uncomfortable," Qin Jun paused and asked slowly, "Although the disciple's state is not stable, it has reached the primordial state, and can help Master ..."
His words didn't finish.
Because of the long and late night, the whole body exudes the fragrance of suspected green tea, threw it over again, and shouted "Master!" While rubbing to Jiang Yinghe's side-
Then the demon was carried out by Li Huanhan. He was expressionless and calm in his tone: "Little teacher is not enough, just look around."
Stayed a long night and fought: "My realm is already ..."
"Senior Brother is responsible." Qin Jun smiled "in good faith", "How can it make you suffer, suffer?"
Although the three of them did not deal with each other, in front of Jiang Yinghe, they always had to converge a lot. The long night suppresses the urge to fight with paws. It is rare to suppress his temper honestly and watch the two men lose their spiritual power from the side.
Seven days of acacia's medicinal effect and his ice-cold Dao body sawed back and forth. With the support of two disciples delivering spiritual power, Jiang Yinghe finally spent a lot of energy before putting down this uncomfortable energy.
His hair was wet and he exhaled deeply. When he wanted to stand up, he felt that the body emptied by the medicine was weak for a while, and a soft leg rushed up.
Jiang Yinghe's eyes were black, and he didn't know which apprentice was planted in the end. At the same time, because the illusionist was dead, the illusion within the enchantment could not be maintained, and suddenly disappeared at the moment.
He got up from the apprentice's arms with difficulty, and through the gap between the moonlight and his arms, she saw Sister Yan standing opposite her with some of the proselytized disciples under her seat.
Jiang Yinghe was blank.
Yan Caiwei is dumbfounded.
Jiang Yinghe: "Sister ..."
Yan Caiwei in a purple suit was silent for a moment, then responded with a voice, and then tangled for a long while, saying: "Brother Jiang, you ..."
She hesitated for a moment and asked carefully: "Will it be too irritating?"
Jiang Yinghe: "... what?"
Yan Caiwei's old face blushed: "Well, Sister has not seen such a big scene."
She paused, swallowed, and said, "That is, the land of the blue building and the wind and the moon, do not avoid others ... not good?"
Jiang Yinghe: "..."
Tong Guiyu smacked his mouth and doubted his eyes.
The two entered the seat of the sword assembly, not far from each other. Jiang Yinghe had only his close disciples beside him, while Tong Guiyu was followed by a few charming young men.
It's just that if you look at the appearance, there are ten men's petting furnaces, and it's not enough for you to play alone in the night. With a clear heart and few desires like Jiang Yinghe, sometimes he suddenly shakes his and feels that the young apprentice is disfigured when he is young, probably because God is jealous of this look.
At this moment, half of his face was wearing a black (color) mask, and the fierce mask was engraved with a fierce animal pattern, and the silver (color) body seal of his eyebrows was only half exposed, and his eyes were bright. , Shen (color) leaned close to Jiang Yinghe close to him.
"Master," he whispered together, "before leaving, I took away the dragon ball that Baihe Yuyu replaced."
Jiang Yinghe frowned slightly and asked, "What do you want Dragon Ball to do?"
That night, Long Ye said that the night pearl embedded in his fairy house was too bright, and Jiang Yinghe did not want to use this treasure for lighting only, so he put it away in a box. In the process, he did not avoid people. where.
This is Jun'er's filial piety. Jiang Yinghe naturally wanted to save it. He didn't expect to let this little guy take it away first.
"The disciple wore a pendant." Long Ye blinked and reached out into the collar, pulling a red string from the clothes inside, wearing a pearl in the middle of the string, "I told Brother Qin, Master Since I do n’t need it, Dragon Ball ’s genus (sexuality) is with me again, so I ... Master will not blame the night? "
This pendant is of course not the one presented by Qin Jun, but it is also the real top-grade Dragon Ball.
Jiang Yinghe heard that he had told Qin Jun, but he didn't care much about it, but he still reached out and knocked on his head, saying: "Cut first and then play, who did you learn from?"
Long Ye hid symbolically, then smiled slyly at him, turning his eyes to look at the figures of the two brothers not far away.
From the appearance, Li Huanhan and Qin Jun are really harmonious and friendly, and the aura during the simultaneous conversation is almost swept away, but Chang Ye's heart is very clear, this is just an illusion.
The two of them, one plotting to misbehave, conceal the scourge of distress, have a share in the eyes. Yes. Even if they hide deeper, they will spread from every movement, every breath, every sentence, and the other is all over. There was an atmosphere of "exposing" Jiang Yinghe who wanted to "eat" up and down, so he even lurked beside him and watched the opportunity.
The ancient demon, who thought he was the most decent, nodded in his heart. If he could (expose) his tail at this moment, he would have been unable to use his tail to encircle his waist.
Long night thought of this, I could n’t help but turned my head to look at Jiang Yinghe, and vaguely saw the inside of the master ’s white robe. With plum blossoms scattered around, the waist is thin and slender.
He withdrew his gaze, looked at his hand, and thought of the size of his prototype. He slapped it on the ground with his slap, and he could cover it completely.
Just as the apprentice's thoughts continued to deviate, countless monks entered the lower sword assembly, including almost all the right ways, neutral schools, and loose repairs.
He Hufa, who led Jiang Yinghe before, changed his robe, walked to the center of the test stand, and said a few polite words in accordance with the usual practice. I have heard of the sword watching rolls of the Swords Assembly, all of which are famous swords of the world. According to the different circumstances of each famous sword, the ranking has been raised and lowered. This meeting is fortunate to be opened in the Hehuan Sect In the past few years, I have just got a sword repair tool that can be used to watch the sword volume, which can be used as one of the rewards for the young generation of sword repair. "
As soon as this statement came out, there was a burst of conversation.
"A magic weapon that can be used to watch the sword roll? Will it not be the level at the end of the ranking?"
"What happened to the end of the ranking? The owner of Qianlong, who is currently ranked 99th, is the owner of Yuanjian, but the elder Wang of Yaowanggu ..."
"Huh, Xianjun Xianjun, this is about to bleed? Dare to show in front of the thousand-year sword repair Jiang Xianjun, this sword must be top grade!"
With the ear power of Jiang Yinghe and Tong Guiyu, as long as they are willing, they will be able to hear the monks' comments below. Among the monks, whether they can have conversations or not, most of them regard the cultivation as the realm.
Jiang Yinghe drank his tea lightly, looked at Tong Guiyu across the street, and said, "Can we enter the top ten?"
Tong Guiyu smiled mysteriously: "Not only."
More than the top ten? Jiang Yinghe raised some interest and looked away. When he saw the Elder He of the Hehuan Sect, he reached out and pinched a decision. The aura fluctuations appeared in the air, and it took a lot of effort to unlock the heavy ban. A handful of silver (color) The sword showed slowly. 91g