MTL - Nan Chan-Chapter 73 .kendo

Jing Lin swallowed the clear water, and the ice water was poured into the throat, finally rushing down the sweet feeling. The abdomen is like a fire, and the heat wave is on the limbs. The net was hot and sweaty, and the fingertips were red.

He is stunned by him. He knows what is in the wine, but he still wants to be puzzled and asks thoughtfully: "How is it now?"

The net cheek cheek has already turned red. He is still strong and calm, and his look does not change. He said to the sky: "...can be."

The sky said: "I have a house in the alley, and I have a servant in the house. It is a very quiet place to rest. If you trust, I will lead you."

Jing Lin knows that the drug has not been removed. He has always been independent and has never talked with his brothers about the wind and snow. He does not know that this drug is the third-rate means. If you are a close-knit person, you can't escape as long as you are still a child. When I was thinking about returning to self-solution, I shook my head slightly.

"Thank you for your kindness." He licked his palm and hurt him. "Don't dare to disturb."

The sky smiled and lifted the instructions to leave. Jing Lin turned a few steps, suddenly slipped over the wall, and when people were not able to touch the ground, they were picked up by the sky.

The chin's chin wiped the hair of Jinglin. It seems to be unintentional. He only said: "It seems that the poison has flowed through the whole body, and I am afraid that it cannot be expelled by myself. I am a good person to do it, and slap you for a while."

After that, the man was caught between the arms and stepped into the lane. Jing Lin has burnt his fingers and numb, sweat soaked in the clothing, so that the arm of the sky across his waist is clear and close. He squinted and saw the face of the sky, the gods have fallen into chaos, the words in the mouth are whispering, and the body is already soft. But he still squatted on the palm of his hand, and he refused to bury it in the hot room. He left a little clear and clear to the sky.

Cangwu lifted his legs and opened the courtyard door, crossing the corridor. This yard is really quiet, and even a ghost can not be seen, what "servant three or two", clearly it is his temporary rise. The sky holds the lower steps and opens a door. The interior is fine and the screen bed is comprehensive. The sky is only going to take the screen with the net Lin, and the curtain is over a hole. Inside is a hot spring pool with a mist of water.

The sky has seen that the net Lin has been hot and sweaty, and the neckline is half open. It is not anxious. He only said: "I have a slight smell of this poison... need me to help?"

The net Lin is so hot that at this time, the sweat is more oozing in this steaming sultry heat. He blinked his neck and pressed his neck against the chest of the sky.

The sky will release people and put the net in the water. Jing Lin suddenly fell into the water, the heat flow was so crisp that he stayed on the arm, the cold water that was suitable for drinking was stirred into hot, and the sweet tooth in the throat between the teeth made him weak and anxious. He was soaked in the mist of water, and he couldn't tell where he was.

The sky has already faded out of the shirt, and he took the injured hand of Jinglin. He looked at his eyes and smiled. He said, "I will return the gold beads to you and bring you here. Am I a good person?"

Net Lin looked at him wet and wet, and saw him push Jinzhu one by one into his sleeve. The beads slipped in along the arm, and the clothes that were soaked in hot water were attached to the body, and the beads were so uncomfortable. The sky seemed to know that he was uncomfortable, and the long finger followed the beads into his sleeve and looked at the inside of Jinglin.

Jing Lin was trembled by his fingers, and his throat sighed with a rush of sighs and fled. When the sky is turned over, he will hold him firmly, and he will make a slap. "I am so hot that I will die. Since I don't want to help you, I will help you by me. I will count as a reward for my good deeds."

He screamed at his fingertips and took the fingers of Jinglin to his lips, suddenly biting a sip. Jing Lin seems to be like a long drought, and wants to withdraw his hand too late. He is greeted with a neck and his face, and he kisses from top to bottom. The net lining was violent, and then it became very vague. He was trapped in the waves of water, and the heat wave gradually hit the waist.

Jing Lin felt that there was pain, which made him breathe in the neck and was confined to escape between the wall and the water. He gradually cramped his toes, and it seemed to be turned into water in the vague, and drifted in the waves.

The wall that is as strong as the iron wall blocks him, and the net Lin seems to be smashed. The silver crown is crumbling, and the hair is washed away by the water waves. His heat is burned by people. The wall is still pressing him, urging him to open his mouth.

The net Lin arm climbed the wall and a "hot" was returned to the throat and swallowed.

Jing Lin blinked and saw the familiar roof in front of him. He rolled over and sat up against his own pine window. The sky was still not bright, and he touched it in the dark, and it was dry. There seems to be something intermittent in the darkness, he only remembers that the water is hot.

The net Lin was smashed, seeing that his clothes were complete, the silver crown was placed on the small case, and even the direction of his placement was his usual appearance. He frowned, and his body was slightly sore except for his waist.

In the morning, Jinglin went to see his father and met Li Wei at the gallery. Li Wei met him, copied a cup of hot tea and handed it over. He asked, "Well you go out, how can you still drink with someone?"

Net Lin recalled slowly, but I couldn’t remember the few splashes of last night. He drank hot tea and said, "Drink and drink."

"If you don't hurt, you will become." Li Wei said, "In the near future, my father will be the head of the league. You must not let go."

Jing Lin sounded, asked: "How did I come back last night?"

Li Wei looked at him and smiled: "Good boy! Still not stupid? You came back from yourself."

Net Lin has no consciousness: "I?"

"You feel that you have forgotten seven or eight." Li Wei went down with him and said, "Sleeping for a whole day! It was yesterday."

Net Lin really took a look and said, "Sleeping for a day?"

Li Wei ordered him and said, "Drinking is wrong!"

Net Lin was uncommonly exposed, and he quickly coldened his face and said, "Why didn't you call me yesterday? Father is afraid that he will wait."

"My father understands that you have worked **** the golden platform in the past few days, and it is not disturbing." Li Wei said, "After that, you must be more cautious, don't let other brothers hold the handle. Father hurts you, The penalty is also heavier than the penalty."

"I have no job." Jing Lin said, "There is no penalty."

"That's the case." Li Wei said, "I went to the Northland and negotiated with the Emperor Cang in the last time. I had a rough deal. He came back yesterday."

Jing Lin had never seen the dragon, and he was thinking about something else, and he did not answer. When the two were about to enter the church, Li Wei suddenly asked: "How does the back neck bite?"

Jing Lin looked inexplicable, Li Wei only saw him, the neck collar was pressed red, not too late, first released: "It is a mosquito bite."

Net Lin explored the back neck and said, "Hello."

When they entered the church, the gentleman was listening to what Tao said to dance and see what he said. When he came, he pointed to Tao Zhi and said, "Listen."

Tao Zhi was very good at both of them, saying: "Four brothers, nine brothers, my father sent me to the north to keep the ground!"

The monarch received eight sons, and Lin Lin ranked seventh. However, he did not agree with the brothers, and he was often arranged in the back, so that the Qing dynasty of the fascinating language was heard.

Li Wei said: "Tao Di is smart, but he has never experienced it. Father..."

The gentleman dialed the tea cover and said: "The matter has been fixed, there is no need to talk more. Jing Lin, the first few days of the Ming Jintai is beautiful, these days are looking for what to reward you. What is rare?"

Jing Lin said: "No."

The gentleman suddenly smiled and said: "Stupid boy, can the father reward you a few times a year? You usually rush outside, tight today, and it is good to have a rest time."

Net Lin said: "There are still undecided in the south, and the dragons in the north are still standing. There is no need to rest."

The gentleman looked at him and said, "Where is it now?"

Net Lin is slightly indulged, saying: "The difference is a dilemma."

The father’s dagger praised: “You are full of hearts and minds, and you are really better than others. If you are in a dilemma, you will have the ability to get rid of the valley.”

"This is exactly the case, and I hope that my father will send him out." Li Wei said, "He repaired the demon martial arts, and he took full advantage of his own body and hearted the pharynx. The more he approached the critical moment, the more he needed to be in danger. Let him stay at home, and he may not be able to live through this for a hundred years."

Jinglin listened to them talking, but there were some gods. He always felt that he had forgotten something important, and he tried to go back and be white. Who can he meet on the night before? How can I not remember it at all? Who touched him?

"Net Lin." The gentleman called back the knowledge of Jinglin and said only, "So, you will go south again."

Jing Lin responded and retired.

The sky yawned and leaned against the wall to see the sky darkening. Huashang picked up the dish of the taste, and asked: "Is the lord still going out tonight? If you stay outside, I will go for food at night."

The sky said: "I am so clean and self-satisfied. Is it the kind of person who often stays up late?"

Hua Chang couldn't hold the peanuts, and he abandoned the chopsticks and used his hand. She was throwing peanuts, and she was so uncomfortable with a few mouthfuls of wine. She only asked: "Where did you go last night? The robes were wrinkled into twists."

The sky sighed: "The body is gone."

Hua Chang will be convinced that the sky will not care about her, pointing to a plain golden pearl, looking at the evening and watching it, only for cold. He has always had no reason for the recent reasons, and he does not know who he is.

Hua Chang said: "The post has also been handed over, and my sister has also gone. Looking back at the people in the north of the nine-day gate, playing or not?"

The golden pearls rolled in the fingertips. He said: "The covenant in the south has already been formed. A stick goes down and waves. You said this with the words of Lin, and she understood how to do it."

Hua Chang listened to the taste and said, "You are not with us?"

"I have to go there." The sky is foggy in the mountains. "I see the nine-day monarch grinding a sword for a few years, only grinding the sword sharply and sharply."

Hua Chang kicked his foot and said: "If you want to make this sword make it longer, the Tibetan front will be the best policy. Jiu Tianjun now makes him countless enemies, saying that he is a child, I can't see it. Moreover, this net Lin this phase For the sword, he is different from other people. He is desperate, and his life is tied to this sword. If there is any change in the coming day, the sword will be broken when the road is lost, the sword will be destroyed, and the body will be destroyed. Death - saving can't save it."

"Yeah." In the eyes of the sky, a little demon is deceived. "To fold this person, to attack the body, and to attack the heart. He is a sword, and he can treat all the attacks as honing. And because the heart is similar to the sword. There is no impurity, so you can demonize the magic for several years without being invaded, and always keep your own way."

"But if he can hold his heart, isn't it more frustrating and more brave, oil and salt will not enter?" Hua Chang tail slammed out, she thought, "This is a sword, seriously, can not be hearted. That chest They are all sharp edges. It is not easy to destroy his mind. Otherwise, the demon will flee to the wind in these years, and he will be afraid of two battles."

"Look at who he met." The sky was playing with the golden beads, and said meaningfully, "There is always a robbery."