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Chapter 272 Is it all my own thinking?

"This poem is written to a girl named Wangxing."

Lin Xun spoke slowly, his tone sounded extremely sincere.

Especially the girl who has not married in the boudoir for a long time, she has an indescribable affection...

Although Lin Xun did not go to see Jiang Qingshang and Wangxing again, he also felt that Wangxing was already embarrassed and even a little at a loss.

But why did I feel that Qingshang has been looking at her knees? What's going on?

"However, this poem is written for the star, but not for the star."

Lin Xun added.

This made many people say "Hmm?"

What's the meaning?

Ridder man?

Jiang Qingshang also tilted his head in confusion, and temporarily left Lin Xun's knee.

The customization of wheelchairs will be discussed later.

"Wangxing is my friend, and today is my friend's birthday."

Lin Xun shook his head at the courtesan in the center of the lake.

"The girl may have misunderstood her a little bit. This poem is a gift I gave to my friend, but it is not about love.

The image of "man" in the word is actually complex and does not only contain one meaning.

The beauty I was looking for was not only my lonely self, but also the distant imperial capital Qingmeng City."

As he said that, Lin Xun sighed softly.

"Now the prosperous era of Qian Kingdom, since its founding, it has never been seen before. His Majesty the Empress is even more prosperous and wise! It's a pity that I can't enter the imperial capital, so I will share my worries for His Majesty.

In this way, today, in the poetry garden, I looked up at the starry sky and felt a sense of emotion.

Writing "drift lights" to show my desire for His Majesty and my lack of talent is not something that can be seen by the "BMW carving".

Therefore, this word is a gift to a friend and also to express my sincere heart!”

Lin Xun's tone was intense and serious, with a helplessness that he could not serve the empress, and a sigh that he was unable to appreciate his talent.

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At this time, the monks who had been disconnected for a long time went online again, and their attention was no longer looking at Lin Xun.

Just because of the fight between Lin Xun and Jiang Qingshang just now, they already knew that if they stepped forward, they would probably have penetrated themselves with one shot.

Unless Jiang Qingshang and Lin Xun fight to the death, they will reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But they knew that judging from the current situation, Lin Xun planted a love pot for several saints that they didn’t know what it was. With these saints protecting them, it would be impossible to fight to the death.

"Dong!"

At this moment, a loud bang came out!

Not far away, the stone statues with three heads and six arms have woken up.

The stone statue swung at the nearly 10,000 people, and the huge sword light seemed to be about to cut through the entire area!

Nearly ten thousand monks spread out in scattered.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

Stone statues come stepping on.

"Roar!"

A black dragon soared into the sky, and it was a destruction light towards everyone!

Three-headed hellhound, scorpion tiger, giant-toothed snake, greedy nine-headed snake, all the monsters in the golden elixir pounced towards everyone!

"His Majesty!"

In order to prevent accidents from happening to his saint, Fang Jianqiu and others from Zilin Holy Land quickly returned to the saint's side.

Jiang Qingshang looked at Fang Jianqiu and did not speak.

At this time, beside Lin Xun, Su Ying and Lin Xun's deadpool had already protected the two masters. Not only that, a bald brother Gui set up his fist stance and protected Lin Xun.

This brother is Gan Tian, ​​and Lin Xun’s fan.

The moment Lin Xun appeared, Gan Tian was already clenched with excitement, his heartbeats very fast, as if he had seen his idol, so he quickly picked up the "Quotes of Your Highness" and read it several times.

Jiang Qingshang tightly protected Sikong Wangxing and prevented her from getting hurt at all. The invisible sword energy had tightly surrounded the two of them.

A titan black python stretching a hundred meters tried to swallow Jiang Qingshang and the others in one bite, but Jiang Qingshang and Sikong Wangxing entered their stomachs and then came out, and the two of them had not stained with blood.

On the contrary, the Titan python was already penetrated into a hole and fell straight to the ground.

This is the number one genius of swordsmanship today, born with sword bones and invisible sword energy to protect the body, and this is just her passive skill.

Fang Jianqiu, who was several meters away from Jiang Qingshang, frowned when he saw this scene.

In Fang Jianqiu's impression, he knew that Jiang Qingshang was very strong, but he never expected that Jiang Qingshang would be so strong!

Fang Jianqiu wanted to implement his plan, but now he doesn't know how to implement it.

But maybe!

The battle situation is now in chaos. No matter how strong Jiang Qingshang's body-protecting sword energy is, he is still invincible. He also has the spirit-locking needle given by the Ten Thousand Demon Sect!

As long as you have the chance, you can block Jiang Qingshang's spiritual orifice. At that time, will Jiang Qingshang let him slaughter?

"Senior brother, can Ying grab that Jiang Qingshang and warm the bed for her senior brother?"

Behind Lin Xun, he looked at Jiang Qingshang, who was holding the Zilin Fairy Sword and floating like an immortal, and Su Ying said with a smile.

"Don't think about attacking her." Lin Xun glanced at Jiang Qingshang, then killed a monster casually, "I want to protect her."

"oh?"

Just sad about the death of the good sister, as for a hundred years later?

Can Jiang Qingshang find me a hundred years later? It’s okay for Qing'er to not let me go to bed for a year!

But Lin Xun dared not tell these things about Qing'er.

For some reason, Lin Xun had a feeling that if he told Su Ying about marrying Qing'er, he might explode on the spot.

How profound is her understanding of the Tao?

"The so-called magic is nothing more than that." Jiang Qingshang looked at Fang Jianqiu and shook his head. "It is not perfect to use the Longmen Realm to perform the 'Purple Substitution Technique', but it is still no problem to deceive the uncle."

"Uncle Master." Jiang Qingshang looked at Fang Jianqiu with pity, "Uncle Master will destroy his spiritual orifice. Qingshang will tell his master that Uncle Master has traveled to the world."

"Master? Jiang Yuerou? Hahaha..."

Fang Jianqiu smiled three times by the villain.

"Nephew Jiang! Can you really find your master?

You ask me why I did this?

You are a genius, the best swordsman in the younger generation in the world! You naturally don’t understand!

Do you know that thousands of years ago, I was the eldest disciple of Zilin Holy Land! I was already regarded as the next Holy Lord of Zilin Holy Land by my master!

But! Master accepted a junior sister, that is, your master!

Fifty years! She only spent fifty years surpassing me who had been practicing for 500 years! Then she took away my position as the Holy Lord!

Mr. Jiang! This position of the Holy Lord! It’s mine!”

After saying that, Fang Jianqiu scored the Dharma and surrounded Jiang Qingshang with twelve long swords!

At the same time, hundreds of elders and disciples of Dahuanxi Temple escaped from the chaos, surrounded Jiang Qingshang three times inside and out, and recited the Dharma Sword in his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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