"Full marks!"
Qiu Jin suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I have met many women in my life, but she is the only one who can achieve a perfect score of thirty points!"
Ling Zhen smiled awkwardly and responded, "Okay, okay."
The blue-robed woman recalled the figure and appearance of the second master of the Sword Sect. It was indeed rare and hard to find in the world, and she deserved such praise.
"Just now when you were still unconscious, your fiancé Yang Nianzhi told me about what happened between you two."
Qiu Jin came closer and said, "You really love him very much. You are so kind to him. I feel a little envious when you hear that."
Leng Juan blushed and asked softly: "Then...how did he get to me?"
Qiu Jin smiled and said: "He, you are a gift given to him by the master. Without you, Yang Nianzhi would not be where he is today."
Leng Juan's lips trembled slightly and her eyes were red, obviously very moved.
Ling Zhen, the guest in Qingpao, looked at her appearance and thought to herself: "What an infatuated lady..."
Qiu Jin suddenly remembered something, raised his eyebrows and asked: "By the way, since you are the sword servant of the Leng Sword Sect, can you use the 'Frost Art'?"
Leng Juan nodded.
Qiu Jin was overjoyed, opened his eyes wide, and said quickly: "That's great, I've wanted to learn this technique for a long time, please teach me how to practice it!"
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Just a few hours later, Qiu Jin held the sword in his hand and swung the sword at the bow of the ship, and a wave of cold air surged out.
In an instant, a thick layer of frost formed on the wooden board, making it extremely dense.
"It's done!"
Qiu Jin shouted with joy, "This technique is indeed magical and easy to use. It is indeed your sword sect's unique secret technique."
Ling Zhen clapped his hands on the side and praised, "Congratulations to Brother Qiu for your new training in this peerless martial arts."
Actually that's true.
He, Ling Zhen, has also learned the basics of this technique.
At least it can be used in actual combat.
At this moment, what the young man in green robe was thinking was that if he ever saw Nangong Bingning again one day, he would have to be able to do this with her.
Is your "Frost Dragon" very powerful? Farts are not bad either.
This young master doesn't need his natal sword, just relying on his internal strength, he can still break out the frost and freeze you to death with ease!
Leng Juan looked on in shock and exclaimed in her heart: "I just told him the most basic training method of Frost Jue, and after just a while, he actually practiced it to the highest level?! I thought I practiced this in the first place? When I was working, it took me more than half a year just to get a first glimpse of the door. This is too much..."
Qiu Jin turned his head to look at Leng Juan and smiled, "Thanks, I owe you a favor."
Ling Zhen also felt grateful.
Thank you for sharing this skill with me!
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The big ship sailed on the Jinlian River for several hours, and finally arrived at the shore and entered the land of Huainan Road.
Qiu Jin took the maroon horse named "Purple Thunder" off the boat, took Ling Zhen, Ye Yiran and Leng Juan with him, and the four of them headed north together.
Miozhou.
Jiangxin City.
It was already dusk when the three of them entered the city. After riding most of the boat, they felt a little hungry, so they entered a small restaurant to fill their stomachs first.
Since the private room upstairs was full, they didn't choose, so they chose an empty seat on the first floor and sat down.
With enough money, Ling Zhen ordered a large table of wine, meat and food.
In order to feed the fox, Ye Yiran asked for an extra bowl of milk. Qiu Jin told the waiters in the store to feed the horses with the best ingredients and not to neglect it.
The three of them sat at the same table. Qiu Jin drank from a large bowl and ate meat. From time to time, he bumped into his good brother Ling Zhen who was drinking at the same table.
Ye Yiran focused on feeding "Jiujiu" milk.
Leng Juan didn't have much appetite, so she stopped using her chopsticks after taking a few bites.
Ling Zhen was a good drinker and drank by himself happily.
"Eat, there are so many good dishes, it would be a waste if you don't eat them."
Qiu Jin said while eating, his cheeks stuffed full of food.
Leng Juan looked lonely, looking down at the dinner plate and saying nothing.
Qiu Jin didn't look at her, but said leisurely: "I miss your fiancé so much that I have lost my appetite. Sure enough, we are in love, and we have only been separated for such a short time."
Ye Yiran glared at him fiercely, "You also know that they are 'lovers', so why don't you beat them up and break them up forcefully?"
Along the way, she chatted with Leng Juan, and after learning that he, like herself, was controlled by others, she became even more hostile to this bastard named Qiu.
At that moment, I really wanted to throw some poison into the food and kill this shameless person alive.
"I just asked her fiancé to help me with some things. At most, they are separated temporarily. How can we talk about 'breaking up'?"
Qiu Jin forcefully excused himself and said, "If you have the right way, a relationship is better than a newlywed. Maybe after they meet again, their relationship will be even better than before."
Ling Zhen remembered something for no reason.
It has been a long time since I went to Chi Lian Guixu to play with Sister Xu.
"What if her fiancé doesn't come back within thirty?"
Ye Yiran asked coldly, "Will you let this cold girl go?"
Qiu Jin curled his lips, "Then I have no choice. You can't change good things. If he really fails to bring Leng Tao back to me within thirty years, then I have no choice but to..."
He looked at Leng Juan, who was silent with the shackles on his head, and said with an evil smile: "I have to give him a tall, pointed cuckold."
Ling Zhen smiled and said nothing.
What a cuckold.
After hearing this, Leng Juan felt sad and bitter in her heart, like a thunderbolt exploding in the sky, her face turned pale, and she begged silently in her heart: "Brother Yang, you must come back as soon as possible!"
Ye Yiran spit on the ground, looked at Qiu Jin with angry eyes, and sternly cursed: "You beast!"
Qiu Jin raised his hand, knocked a chestnut hard on her head, and cursed: "You ungrateful guy, on Jin Lianjiang, if I hadn't reacted in time, you would have been cut down by Yang's sword." You're dead, and now you're still talking to the enemy, have you let a dog eat your brain?!"
These words were exactly what Ling Zhen was thinking.
This time it was a hit.
pretty!
Relieve your anger!
The strength of this stir-fried chestnut was not true. Ye Yiran was so painful that he burst into tears. He rubbed the place on his head where he was hit and cried out: "You big bastard, why are you using so much force?! It hurts me to death." Got it!"
Qiu Jin hurriedly covered her mouth and lowered his voice: "Don't embarrass me outside. If you don't shut up, I'll cut out your tongue!"
Ye Yiran was so scared that although tears welled up in his eyes, he never dared to cry again.
Ling Zhen approved of this approach.
This is the right way to deal with this pampered princess of the Western Region.
The few of them ate for a while, and then four rough and unattractive men came from the door. As soon as they walked in, they pulled their necks and shouted: "Second, put on a table with good food and wine. Once you have eaten your fill, let's go watch the battle tonight!"
