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No way, no way...

Looking at the corpses of the Yaowang Valley disciples on the ground, Lin Xun felt a little bad...

This Medicine King Valley must have been destroyed by the group!

Lin Xun subconsciously clenched his fists, and what he held was the shapely and soft thighs of Sikong Wangxing, who had been holding him in his arms.

However, Lin Xun didn't notice. What he was thinking about was that Yaowang Valley was destroyed by the Tuan. What would happen to Sikong Wangxing?

Could it be that the girl in front of him really wanted to die here?

"wrong."

Lin Xun frowned slightly as he looked at the corpses on the ground.

Changing his position, carrying Sikong Wangxing on his back, Lin Xun leaned down.

Touching these dead bodies, pinching the black sand stained with blood.

The corpses are very real, the sticky feel of the blood-stained black sand is also very real, and there are no problems with the wounds on each person's death.

It can be said that this is a killing.

but......

Why do these corpses have a faint scent of lost incense?

Moreover, after two transfers, everyone was dispersed. How could Yaowang Valley suddenly gather so many people? This is too unscientific.

at last......

Lin Xun stepped forward and saw that the other disciples of Yaowang Valley died in various ways, but why did the saint of Yaowang Valley die so beautifully?

His face was as white as a withered flower, and the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth was like red plums dotted on the white snow.

Even the posture of death was still lying on the side, and the long black hair was spread out slightly, which looked even more like a withering heartbreak in the chaos.

The graceful girly curves are even more regrettable...

There are even a few petals beside the Holy Maiden of Medicine King Valley.

Like a funeral with roses...

Good guy!

Are you taking art photos???

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Xia Xiaomeng stood on tiptoes, and her soft and moist voice gently played with the fine velvet in Lin Xun's ears: "And... one day, I will let you hold my hand in person! I will never let go.

open!"

Just like she did when she was a child, Xia Xiaomeng raised her arm, gently touched Lin Xun's head, and then opened the door with satisfaction: "Qing'er, we are back."

Watching the girl's delicate back walking into the courtyard, Lin Xun realized that his back was already wet with sweat...

Lin Xun felt relieved for the time being, but Lin Xun knew that this matter was far from over...

In the courtyard, three girls, Jiang Qing, Xia Xiaomeng and Jiang Nongqin, were busy together in the kitchen. The sounds of orioles and swallows in the kitchen could be heard lingering in the courtyard, which was very pleasant to hear.

As a salted fish, Lin Xun naturally waited in the yard for dinner.

Just looking from the yard, seeing the beautiful blending of the three girls, Lin Xun sighed softly and couldn't help but raise his head and look up at the moon: "Oh... what kind of evil have I done...

.”

This dinner was very sumptuous, but Lin Xun was filled with fear every time he took a bite.

Especially when Qing'er was picking up food for Lin Xun, Xia Xiaomeng would pout slightly every time, and Jiang Nongqin's eyes would look at Lin Xun covertly, with envy and longing in her eyes.

For some reason, Lin Xun felt like he was a scumbag even though he had done nothing! It was more like he brought two lovers to the dinner table in front of his wife, like they were having an underground affair...

How did that happen???

What was the reason that it finally turned into this?

However, Lin Xun also knew that the current situation was considered good.

If Nongqin knew that he was Lin Xun, and if the person he married was not sister Mi Mi's good sister...

Let’s not talk about how to play the piano!

At least! Sister Mi Mi has already declared her sovereignty! Just like she did when she was a child...

After the meal was finally finished, Lin Xun felt like he had been to a Hongmen Banquet!

After dinner, Xia Xiaomeng was leaving.

After all, although there is a guest room, it has not been cleaned at all and has been used as a storage room by Lin Xun. Xia Xiao can't even sleep unless... they and Lin Xun squeeze in...

.

Of course, this is impossible...

"Qing'er, if my sister wants to use the same thing as Qing'er, will Qing'er refuse?"

Outside the courtyard, Xia Xiaomeng asked Jiang Qingshang with a smile in front of Lin Xun.

When Lin Xun heard this, his heart almost jumped into his throat!

He didn’t even dare to look at his wife!

"Whatever my sister wants, Qing'er can just give it to her." Jiang Qingshang replied simply.

Listening to Qing'er's answer, Xia Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, but didn't say much.

"I'll take my sister back to the city lord's palace." Jiang Qingshang said, trying to spread her long legs.

However, Lin Xun stepped forward first and took the lantern from Xia Xiaomeng's hand.

"I'll just take Miss Xia to the City Lord's Mansion. I just left something behind at the school. I'll pick it up on the way. Qing'er, you have a good rest at home and wait for me to come back."

Lin Xun swore! Even if there was a thunderstorm! He would never let Qing'er and Sister Mi Mi alone!

Otherwise! Maybe one day when I fall asleep, my head will be drifting on a certain ship.

Xia Xiaomeng glanced at Lin Xun lightly, and it was easy to see through Lin Xun's thoughts, but she accepted the proposal because she could stay with him for a while: "Indeed, Qing'er, you are already very tired, go to bed early.

Okay, just ask Mr. Lin to send me there."

Xia Xiaomeng is still called Mr. Lin, not brother-in-law!

In Xia Xiaomeng's heart, even if she died! She would not regard Xiaoxun as her brother-in-law!

"Oh well."

Jiang Qingshang felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

As for being reluctant to part with my sister, of course there is no such thing.

We are all monks, the time is very long, and meeting each other is just a thought.

As a result, Lin Xun held up a lantern to send Xia Xiaomeng back to the city lord's palace.

But as he walked, Lin Xun noticed that he was once again surrounded by a light green light.

This is a one-way space array. You can see the outside from the inside, but you cannot see the inside from the outside. It is also isolated from all spiritual exploration of the outside world.

gap.

The other party is even trying to widen this gap further!

For a moment, Jiang Qingshang felt a little inferior.

But we really can’t blame Jiang Qingshang.

Jiang Qingshang also has an excellent figure, but helplessly, the other party is too outrageous...

"Qing'er? What's wrong?" Jiang Nongqin was fine, but Jiang Qingshang was a little disappointed.

"Sister Nongqin." Jiang Qingshang raised her eyes, took Jiang Nongqin's hand, and asked seriously, "What are my sister's usual eating habits? Can you tell me?"

"Um?"

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Chapter completed!