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Three hundred and twentieth chapter twenty years(1/2)

Lin Yunbo is dead.

Jiang Wan's heart sank, staring at An Yan, tears rolling down.

“If…if…if…”

If she was ruined and died, her father and mother would never let go of these culprits!

Not only Jiang Wan, but everyone in the restaurant was in a depressed mood, but only Lin Guan, who was dying, was completely unafraid.

The cold wind blew gently, and the breath that inhaled was also cold.

Official Lin suddenly became a little confused.

"Xiaoxia, don't like Xiaoyin anymore. Go and find another girl to like. Even if it's not Princess Yicheng, there are so many famous Shuyuan in the capital, and there is always one that deserves your special liking."

He looked very energetic when he spoke, but his cheeks became redder and his eyes became brighter. Xia Zhiming was frightened: "Stop talking, Miss Yin is my friend. I have said it a long time ago that you don't need to worry about her choice."

"Am I a very asshole?"

Lin Guan choked and came out of blood, and sat down with the table. When he looked up, he saw Xia Zhiming was so scared that he was pale than his face. He couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Xia, you are a gentleman and a good person."

"I know, I suddenly took Xiao Yin away. Even if you are angry, you have also made up for many reasons. I don't have to say anything. Just find reasons for me and explain it to me... Don't be so stupid in the future, otherwise you will suffer a loss sooner or later."

Xia Zhiming said coldly: "Don't talk."

He would believe in Guan Lin, but it was just because of understanding.

I met each other since I was a child and had no choice but to be close friends. Understanding each other is like understanding your own brothers and feet. What do you don’t believe in?

He likes Miss Yin, and he loves him. He thought of making a promise to stay together for the rest of his life, but love is a matter between two people. Miss Yin doesn't want to, and he won't be self-righteous.

"Nothing matters now. When you get better, we can talk slowly."

Xia Zhiming sighed.

Lin Guan smiled bitterly and turned to Xia Zhiming's ear: "There is no problem. Xiao Yin is a secret spy from the country. Later, he surrendered me and became a double-faced spy... You are too close to her. Because of all the annoying reasons now, I need her to elope with me, so it is best for everyone to know."

Xia Zhiming: "...fake?"

"Ha." Lin Guan laughed, "Don't worry about the authenticity, I'll give you a reason to avoid you from being entangled, wouldn't it be great?"

The two whispered, but at this time, the guests in the restaurant did not focus on them.

Lin Jianzhu followed Yang Yuying from the Camel City with confusion. Yang Yuying couldn't help but smile: "It feels pretty good."

When she unlocked another character, her divine distraction technique seemed to be more skillful. It was difficult to control three characters at the same time, and she felt tired and dizzy after drinking for three days and three nights.

But at this moment, she clearly possessed Cui Ling and used Lin Jianzhu and Ouyang Xue at the same time, and was also distracted by the deity, but she felt less tired.

It seems that the three characters are connected with each other's minds and their spiritual powers are also faintly connected. It feels very magical. It seems that the divine art has gone to a higher level, from primary to advanced, which is an indescribable epiphany.

Yang Yuying thought that maybe one day, she could live a lively home life alone with three thousand characters with different images and abilities.

"Um!"

It seems good to spend your life with yourself?

Lin Jianzhu stretched out and thought that the camels on the ground were cute, and even the yellow sand became charming. He raised his foot into the windy wine shop, sat at the table, and ate the noodles on the table.

While eating, he smiled at the boss lady and said, "I haven't seen you for such a long time. The boss lady has become so beautiful, she has become so white, and her eyes seem to be a little bigger. Hey, I remember that the boss lady used to wear only a black jacket? Now she is so young and her clothes look good."

He turned around and saw the burning traces on the second floor. He immediately smiled, "Oh, our strong wind wine shop is decorated very distinctive."

The boss's face turned red.

“Where, where.”

Is this a regular customer?

Oh, her memory is getting worse and worse. How can such a beautiful guy not remember? Make more money, buy more supplements, and replenish your brain.

Lin Jianzhu carefully glanced at Yan Wangchuan from the corner of his eyes.

[Always think something is wrong with Yan Wangchuan.

But he didn't dare to ask.

What if he reminds the other party, what should he do if Hero Yan suddenly slashes his sword?

Or pretend not to know.]

Yan Wangchuan had already killed a whole jar of wine.

He didn't drink well, but he was all dependent on the boss's wife for saving. Only 30 to 40% of the wine was wine, and the rest was water. He was not drunk yet.

In the wine shop, no one moved Lin Yunbo's body, and An Yan did not move. He held his anger in his chest for a long time. At this time, he finally relaxed, his whole body was light, and the world in front of him was hanging upside down, so he was so dizzy that he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would fall down if he moved.

Yang Yuying searched Lin Yunbo for a long time, but found nothing, and was not in a hurry. She first looked at the situation of Lin Guan and Xia Zhiming.

Official Lin's complexion is really bad.

However, she stuffed the antidote into Lin Guan's mouth and in a moment, her complexion improved greatly.

Then he threw the antidote to Song Sheng again: "A miraculous doctor gave consultant to Yang Yuying and Yang in Dengzhou. He said that he could remove all kinds of poisons, so let's try it first."

After throwing it away, he got up and walked to the window and whispered to the imperial guards and his four subordinates for a while, and the imperial guards ran away.

Lin Yunbo was very confident just now, afraid that he would really attack ordinary villagers. Yang Yuying was actually a little panicked...

"I have seen many people like Lin Yunbo, that's a lunatic. The most unstable factor. If you want to follow him, the final result will definitely be the most tragic result."

Lin Guan regained his strength and raised his eyebrows and said, "Kill him first by chance, to deal with it correctly. What are you afraid of if you are poisonous? Our Imperial City Department has never been afraid of poison!"

Yang Yuying: "...I dare only have a trump card, so don't be so lazy in the future!"

Lin Jianzhu is already eating the second bowl of noodles.

Yang Yuying quickly grabbed the bowl.

Lin Jianzhu:??

[By the way, I haven't paid yet. Is Yan Wangchuan rich? I don't want to be banned in a tavern with him to wash dishes.]

Yang Yuying: "…Eat less and be careful of your stomach being uncomfortable."

Who knows what the condition of this body is?

Yang Yuying felt that it should be impossible that she had been dead twenty years ago to the present, and the special path had no effect, otherwise...

wrong.

She suddenly felt that she was about to face big trouble.

Even if she knows that she cannot revive her life with different paths, it is just medicine, but will others believe it?

Yang Yuying shook her head and laughed.

It’s a sin to bear a treasure!

But it’s just soldiers to supervise, it’s okay!

There are so many people in this world who have treasures. It is rumored that the high priests of the Shanhe Sacrifice have the method of immortality and can understand the underworld of gods. But who dares to find trouble for the Shanhe Sacrifice?

Lin Jianzhu stretched out and asked, and sighed: "What a big dream, how long have I slept? It's so comfortable!"

He stood up and walked to Lin Guan and Xia Zhiming first, and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Friends of the Imperial City Department?"

Xia Zhiming stared at Lin Jianzhu in a daze.

He recognized this face, but... that person should have passed away.

The General's Mansion of Zhenguo and the Duke of Liu were neighbors. He... His father, Duke Liu, often mentioned this family. Whenever he talked about it, he always sighed that the old general fought for Dashun for his whole life and was plotted against by villains.

The most outstanding person in the younger generation is Lin Jianzhu, who has been to the mountains and rivers since he was young, and is a first-class expert. He is a beautiful and filial young man. Unfortunately, he has a bad life and is injured at a young age. Later, he became infected with an epidemic to save disasters and died unfortunately.

In the lobby of the General's Mansion, portraits of the generals of the Lin family army were hung.

Lin Jianzhu's painting is the best. Xia Zhiming has been to the General's Mansion several times and admires the General of the State. He is naturally very serious when looking at the portrait. His memory is almost the same as he can't remember it without even saying it. At this moment, he can tell at a glance that Lin Jianzhu is Lin Jianzhu.

Not only his appearance, but also his manners and temperaments are similar.

It's just too young, of course, age doesn't mean much.

The more advanced the martial arts, the more you can maintain a young appearance. That is to say, since he practiced the Spiritual Promotion Art, he could feel his body full of vitality. He felt that he could live for a long time, and perhaps until he died, his physical condition could still be maintained at the best.

If you don’t look at others, look at Yan Wangchuan. He is also in his fifties. He only looks at his appearance and says that someone believes in him for twenty or thirty, and he is definitely not like a fifty-year-old man.

Xia Zhiming was confused for a moment, and Lin Jianzhu smiled: "The mountains and rivers sacrificed to the forests and bamboos... No, we will be colleagues in the future. I will go to Dengzhou and join the subordinates of Yang Yuying and Yang Consultant. Please give me some advice."

“…”

Official Lin was dizzy and clear at this time, "...It seems that we should notify Chief Zou quickly and beware of the sneak attack on the mountain and river rituals!"

When Lin Jianzhu died, she was the deputy priest of Shanheji, but her status was special and had a higher status than other priests.

The total of the priests in each family is only a dozen, and they are not easy to be regarded as a priest. As a result, they were finally trained. The Imperial City Secretary said he would pry it away!

Think about it, if the deputy chief trained by their Imperial City Division was less in charge and asked Shanheji to get one away, then the chief officer Zou would be polite if he didn't bring anyone to settle the altar of Shanheji.

The more Lin Guan thought about it, the more interesting he felt, even the pain caused by the poisoning symptoms was much weakened.

"Hey, no, why is it Yang Yuying? Miss Yang is in Dengzhou. Can she have a magical relationship with Young Marshal Lin?"

Lin Jianzhu smiled, bent down and placed his hands on Lin Guan's chest, closed his eyes, and a fluorescent ball slowly rose from the middle of his eyebrows.
To be continued...
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