Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation Chapter 629: Covering power of heaven machine

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Although the peerless face only shows the tip of the iceberg, Jiang Xiu's trembles inexplicably. He even feels very familiar. Even under this familiar feeling, he is even more afraid of fear. Jiang Xiu has a cold back and air conditioning. Crashing behind the head.

Why are you afraid to know who this person is?

Is it inner resistance?

Or, instinctive perception of danger?

The hijab never lifted, but Jiang Xiu seemed to see her sweet smile, and put down the red hijab again with sorrow and despair.

"Young son, young son ..."

Jiang Xiu looked back, Shangguan Zhaorong was looking at himself with concern.

"Are you all right."

Jiang Xiu shook his head, the sedan gradually went away, and he was looking forward to the old bao full of greetings, eager for the old bao to immediately tell him the answer, the same girl was sent out in the same year, old bao must know that Who.

He stretched his hand and unkindly pulled the old Bao: "Who is the candidate for Huaikui?"

Old Bao said: "Want to know, invest in flowers."

"You know I am not talking about her."

Old Bao has already hurried away, and today is a great event for them. Many boats on the two rivers have slowly come out. The girl arrived by the river and was helped to her own flower boat.

"Master, are we going to take it up?"

Jiang Xiu said: "Hold, of course."

The two went to the restaurant on the bank of the river. He has already paid a lot of money for a seat here. From this seat, looking out is the river bank. People want to own this Huakui, if you are Huakui, what would you do. "

A well-known story. Some people think it is a bad face, but some people think it is a bad face.

Glamorous makes him harvest Ai Qing, and also makes her face more terrible plunder.

A tremendous cheer: "Come out, come out ..." After hearing the prestige, the flower boat sailed out slowly. Many people bought their own flowers and threw them on the boat. These flowers were specially made and the prices were all special. Very high, this is what the so-called flower boat means.

Old Bao stood abruptly on the bow of the ship, holding a red scroll, and was very amorous, and gave a stern gesture to the clients on both sides of the strait.

Shangguan Zhaorong said: "If it is Zhaorong, I will definitely choose to be with the person I love."

Jiang Xiu said: "But, that person is very powerful, he will kill you."

"Die to death!"

Shangguan Zhaorong said very freely and calmly, but life and death seemed to be a matter of leisure in her mouth. She is a completely different person from the old bao. The choice of the old bao makes the Jiang Xiu more moving, and her ending is more touching Jiang Xiu.

"Ten thousand gold flowers!"

"Lifted the hijab."

Jiang Xiu was generous from the start.

Wow!

The two sides immediately cheered.

This is not a small number, one gold flower, one platinum, ten thousand flowers, that is one million gold, even if Wang Sun nobles come out, they will smash the pot and sell iron.

Stacked on the flower boat, the original humble flower boat suddenly became rich, and the girl who was standing on the flower boat and saluted the Jiang Xiu squat.

This flip-up headscarf, but it is essential to start the competition for Huakui's head.

Millions of people only gamble for Fang Rong. Of course, this Huakui's price has risen sharply.

"Son, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xiu pressed his head. The green muscles of his forehead felt a sharp pain every time he beat. What he saw in front of him was not the current scenery. It was very similar, but it should be the last time.

Last time, Jiang Xiu also came up and gave a hundred thousand gold.

She on the flower boat is about to lift her head.

"Blood, your son is bleeding!"

Jiang Xiu is very painful. He constantly bleeds blood out of his nose, which looks terrible. Shangguan Zhaorong anxiously covers it with his hands, but Jiang Xiu is crazy and generally wants to see what that person looks like.

The sight is blurred, and the headscarf slips off the head.

"Son, don't scare me."

Jiang Xiu is full of blood in his nose, he has become difficult to breathe, and the whole person is a little out of control, but although she is standing on the deck, in front of her eyes, it is dim, only to see her tall figure.

"I got it."

"I got it!"

Jiang Xiu shouted.

"Son, do n’t think about it again, do n’t look at it again, you will die, you will die ..." Zhaorong was terrified. Her hands covered with blood wanted to block the blood flowing out of Jiang Xiu. Come out, "Please, do n’t think about it again, forgot it?"

Jiang Xiu said: "It's the occult power of the heavens, it's the occult power of the heavens."

He finally knew the cause of his amnesia.

At this moment, he can clearly feel the power of the opportunistic shield.

"It's you ..."

"Cheng Lingsu!"

This is by no means a real power of occultism. Otherwise, the first time Jiang Xiu is dead, the power is not so strong, and it may be caused by the great destiny of God Sovereign.

Forcibly control the destiny of Jiang Xiu's, not let him know the truth, let him forget the past.

"Who are you, who are you?"

Jiang Xiu roared wildly, he wanted to know who the man under the red cap was.

"Is it you!"

The scene in front of me gradually became clear, and the red hijab fluttered in the wind, flew away from the slender fingernails with red nail polish, and gradually went away.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiu was shocked, all the crying disappeared at this moment, and the nosebleed was still flowing, but when he saw it clearly, it seemed that time had stopped, and he also stayed.

A severe painful tear in my heart, my heart seems to be cracked.

"Why are you?"

He yelled in shock.

At this meeting, everyone in the restaurant noticed that something went wrong on his side, and the Zhaorong stayed there for a while, and his eyes became very dark, as if he had lost his spirit.

In memory, Jiang Xiu piled money on it.

"One hundred thousand golden flowers!"

"One million won!"

"100 million!"

The flower bed was filled with golden flowers, and the ships lit by the lights on both sides of the strait were dazzling. But so much gold light made the ships sink, and everyone cheered.

The flower boat was sunk by gold, which is definitely an old story.

"Why are you?"

Jiang Xiu has lost its thinking ability, as if the head was pierced by a bullet, and the body fell straight back. Zhaorong was over when he wanted to reach out and pull. The whole person fell to the ground, showing a big character. The appearance, and his eyes stared from beginning to end, but there was no trace of radiance.

The Supreme Sparrow and his disciple were opposite each other. It happened to see this scene. The disciple said with surprise: "No, Sect Master Jiang seems to be in trouble, it seems to be bleeding."

The Supreme Sparrow is also ignorant, and this is suddenly the case.

"What about Master?"

The Supreme Sparrow is also messy. He does n’t know whether the Jiang Xiu's situation is serious or not. If he wants to show his head, once he shows up, it will be exposed. The next things of Jiang Xiu may stop, and he may not catch his handle.

"It should not be a problem."

He is Immortal King. If someone works at such a close distance, even if the other party is also Immortal King, he can definitely feel it. He ca n’t think of any danger that Jiang Xiu will be seriously injured, so he decided to wait and see.

"Young son ..."

Shangguan Zhaorong reached out and grabbed Jiang Xiu's's hand, put it on his pulse, the pretty face with tears slowly calmed down, and his eyes flashed a strange color.

When Jiang Xiu woke up again, he was lying on a warm boat, and it was quiet outside, there was no sound at all, and a warmer eye came in from the wooden window and shone on the desk.

He realized it should be the next day.

He was rescued here.

"This is ..."

The furnishings here are still the same, and even the table is still the original one. The sheets have the unique fragrance of old bao, which is the boudoir of his old friend.

The door was pushed open, Zhaorong came in with a face plate, and the old bao was on the side, "Are you a Jia Lan?"

"Yes!"

Old Bao said: "How long have you followed him?"

"Less than a year!"

Old Bao said: "I am getting more and more unpretentious, and I have dealt with you in less than a year. He was very picky before. It seems that he has become a sick cat. Just eat it. "

Zhaorong put her face on the table and dropped her pretty face, which was a bit embarrassing.

"No, not like this."

If it is not a desperate step, Shangguan Zhaorong feels that it will be very difficult to take the last step with Jiang Xiu, and it may not necessarily be even if it does not exist.

"Shy!"

"Haha ..."

This is the place where the old bao year-round mixed wind and moon places will come most.

"That guy woke up ..."