After their bodies were fused, their memories gradually recovered.
Jiang Yinghe didn't quite know what "past events" the other party had read, but he was about to be overwhelmed by the strong smell of vinegar.
At the beginning, he could still recognize it. As long as the other party opened his mouth, he could tell the difference clearly. Later, the bastard became more and more vigorous, and complained in his ear how good he was to his "ex-wife".
... I'm jealous of myself, and I'm still so serious.
Jiang Yinghe couldn't remember what he said until later, but only remembered that when Li Huanhan took over the control, he held his wrist and pressed it against the pillow, the more fierce he became, the more silent he became, without saying a word.
Even if Jiang Yinghe didn't listen to him, he could feel it from his actions. He felt weak all over. He didn't know why this man was jealous. When he raised his head to let him kiss, he asked softly.
"...why don't you talk...?...you..."
He wanted to make the other party lighter, but before the words could be spoken, they were knocked apart, the skeleton of the words was dismantled, and even the breath at the end of the words was a little confused.
Li Huanhan lowered his head, kissed the corners of his red eyes, and said hoarsely, "Call me."
"...still, still cold..."
Jiang Yinghe looked up at him, his dark eyes were moist with tears welling up, it seemed that he couldn't hold back at all.
It took him a long time to get used to Li Huanhan's rhythm, and he reluctantly accepted it, but then he was hooked around his waist by a fluffy tail, and when he looked up, he saw the little apprentice bit his neck against that face.
The tooth mark is not heavy, but it is still easy to burn a little red. Let this little beast lick it a few more times, and it will be even more unbearable.
Jiang Yinghe was rubbed against the soft cat's ears a few times. He had long since run out of strength, so he could only sink into the other's arms. Chang Ye asked aggrievedly: "Is Master uncomfortable? Why don't you speak, is Master more serious?" I like them... Master, you are so hot..."
"… To shut up."
Jiang Yinghe's mind was dizzy from his talking, and he scolded him a few times against his shoulder. As a result, the beast became more and more excited, not only jealous of his previous life, but also jealous of the other two.
And after they merged, the other two cubs didn't know what they were talking about in their minds. Jiang Yinghe originally thought that he would be able to handle it after the fusion...
Looking at it now, it is obviously not possible.
After a ridiculous whole night, Jiang Yinghe didn't pay attention to the soaring progress bar, and didn't know when he fell asleep. When he opened his eyes again, it was past morning, and the sunlight shone into the white crane jade.
His mind was blank for a long time.
last night
His thoughts slowly came back, and came together little by little. Jiang Yinghe took a deep breath, and adjusted his emotions in a very tolerant and magnanimous manner. While saying "I'm not angry", he changed his clothes again.
Until a familiar hand wrapped around his waist and hugged him into his arms.
"Are you up?" the other party asked in a low voice, "Does your waist not hurt?"
... you also know.
Jiang Yinghe almost wanted to kick him down, but since he was holding him firmly and had nowhere to use it, he could only glance at him expressionlessly, and said, "Deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, let go, get out of here."
Qin Jun nodded, and seemed to agree with the words "deceive the master and destroy the ancestors", but he didn't let go, instead he went around and kneaded his lower back, bowed his head and kissed him: "Changye made you cry yesterday."
"... you don't either."
"It's different, he doesn't care about the seriousness." Qin Jun said, "But it's actually more comfortable to be with me, right?"
Before Jiang Yinghe could answer, the other two had already mocked him in Qin Jun's mind—abducting a master in such a matter would be a curse.
Jiang Yinghe glanced at him, and didn't want to tell the truth, so he didn't answer, but slowly hugged him back, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "...my back hurts, and my legs hurt too."
"anything else?"
"..."
Would he really suffocate to death if he didn't say a few bad words
——
Winter goes to spring.
The snow on the Qingjing Cliff slowly melted, and the crane spirit wandered.
While the fusion was in the final stage, the snow swords in the sword casting furnace were also reshaped and joined together.
The fire died down. Jiang Yinghe took out the Wangchen sword from it.
The whole body of Wangchenjian is crystal clear, its tentacles are cold, all sharp edges have gradually been restrained, extremely peaceful. But when it was in Jiang Yinghe's palm, it still didn't make any noise or vibration.
Jiang Yinghe was not surprised, but swept his fingertips across the blade, and glanced at the system that kept the progress bar in his vision.
After a moment of silence, the system obediently withdrew his soul, poured it into the blade of Wangchen Sword along the fingertips, and returned to its identity as a sword spirit.
At the same time, Xuejian's back edge also has a scale, which is the last few percent of the progress bar, showing its stubbornness.
... Sure enough, it is it, and all the arrangements are inlaid so tightly that there is nothing else that can be inserted into it except it.
The whole body of Xuejian suddenly lit up, and a simple pattern appeared on the sword body. At the same time, a faint plum fragrance emanated from the sword body, blending with the original sword pendant of Wangchenjian.
Jiang Yinghe looked at it for a moment, and explored
hand touch. Just when his fingertips touched the reforged Wangchen Sword returned by the sword spirit, the hazy memory that had been hazy for a long time was lifted suddenly, and everything became clear.
Xuejian cuddled up to him obediently, as if the one that was in the system before Banban was not it.
Jiang Yinghe's fingers went around and tapped on the back of the sword, and said calmly: "Can you really hold back? Why don't you tell me at all?"
Xue Jian clangs and vibrates, and the sound is also different from the system's mechanical sound. I feel aggrieved: "This mode is still taught by you. It is said to be full of ruthless mechanical sense, and it must show the coldness and depth of the ultimate big boss."
Jiang Yinghe choked on his words, pulled out this passage from his clear memory just now, coughed twice, and said, "...that's really hard for you."
The sword spirit was forgiven, and his mood immediately improved. He obediently attached himself to the Wangchen Sword, and then was absorbed into the Taoist body by Jiang Yinghe.
I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that after Xue Jian entered his body, the cold and quiet aura on his body seemed to be more vivid, and even the crane spirit at the door was a little sticky, entangled his sleeves to caress.
After Jiang Yinghe dealt with the matter of recasting the snow sword, he went to the main hall of Penglai to give a sermon according to Senior Sister Yan's notice.
Since their fusion, whether it is the Tianmo Sect, the Netherworld, or the Yaozu, all kinds of affairs are carried out together with the avatar technique, and his body has only been harming his master in Penglai.
With the revival of the Dao Seed and the increase in the degree of fusion, the cultivation of the people around him is also gradually recovering, and recently it has become even more unfathomable. After Jiang Yinghe was rebuilt, there was no bottleneck, and his speed was faster than before.
With Jiang Yinghe's identity, preaching was naturally not common, and it was precisely because of this that almost everyone in Penglai was present, and some younger generations even looked forward to it and were full of reverence.
Jiang Yinghe started from the beginning of Dao Xin, and from the high platform, his words were concise and easy to understand, which was very in line with his status as a famous teacher. Just when the famous teacher finally felt that he had taught something serious, he suddenly saw the audience listening. The young man in white, and the tiger beside him.
Junior brother Xiaoyun is out
Yun Buxiu has also been in seclusion for many years. In order to seek a complete mind, he has not returned to Penglai for a long time. At this time, he suddenly left the seclusion. He must have not told Senior Sister Yan.
The young man in white listened to the class seriously, and blinked at his brother Jiang. The tiger on his lap slept at his feet, hardly a carnivore.
But it's about the same... The Yaozun of the Yaozu has never been a carnivore.
Jiang Yinghe felt relieved and continued to tell the story.
After this sermon is over. The surrounding disciples all stood up and saluted, treating each other with half-master courtesy to show their respect.
Jiang Yinghe nodded slightly, got up and left, and just after he stepped out of the main hall of Penglai, he saw a cute little white cat sitting on the road, its eyes were red and gray, and its ears trembled twice .
Jiang Yinghe knew who it was, so he deliberately pretended not to see it, and walked straight over.
The little kitten was not willing to give up, it followed Jiang Yinghe with its short legs, and lay down in front of him, hooking his leg with its big fluffy tail as if touching porcelain.
Jiang Yinghe looked down at him, and seeing the kitten's eyes sincerely looking over, filled with the aura of wanting to be kissed and hugged, he stopped teasing him and reached out to hug the kitty up.
Soft and soft, very easy to touch.
Jiang Yinghe stroked it a few times in a contented mood, and before he could knead his feline-colored tail, the kitten in his arms suddenly changed, turned around, and wrapped him tightly in his arms.
The cat that I touched a few times disappeared and turned into this villain.
Before Jiang Yinghe could speak, he was kissed against his lips, and he heard the other party ask in a low voice.
"Is that how he seduced you?"
... Seduce...
Jiang Yinghe was taken aback for a moment. He was checking the progress bar now and needed to call out the Wangchen Sword, so he hadn't paid attention to it until now... He couldn't tell who it was
"That cat." There was a bit of unwillingness to fight for favor in the other party's inquiry. "That's how to seduce my Taoist companion."
Before Jiang Yinghe could answer, his waist was tightened again, his lips and teeth were pried open, and a gentle and lingering kiss was exchanged.
This is not a private place, Jiang Yinghe was pressed and kissed by him only once, and then remembered that the environment was not perfect, he whispered: "What are you crazy about, go back... um..."
Don't listen to advice, very familiar character.
It took Jiang Yinghe a long time to catch his breath, the corners of his eyes were red, and when he was about to scold him, he heard a soft "He Xian".
He paused, raised his eyes to look at him for a while, finally settled down, and said softly: "...you are back."
"Yeah." Li Junye hugged him tightly, and while flipping through the memories of his soul, he was so jealous that he couldn't speak directly, let alone show his jealousy for the kitten, so he could only kiss him gently, whispering Said, "I want to hug you."
Hearing his voice, Jiang Yinghe felt that he relaxed immediately, and almost agreed, he barely stopped when he reached the point of his mouth, and looked around, not knowing when someone would come over
.
"You... go back and talk about it."
Daozu, who was invisible and jealous, didn't accept it. He looked straight at him with a strange paranoia all over his body: "You and them are in many places..."
"That's yourself." Jiang Yinghe lost his temper, grabbing his collar, "You're also jealous, are you out of your mind, don't make trouble anymore, if you make trouble again, I'll write a divorce letter with you..."
Jiang Yinghe's words were sealed by him, and his lips were swollen from biting. After the other party stopped saying these words, Li Junye reluctantly returned to normal, and whispered: "I won't make trouble, don't say that. Just this sentence , It’s all about my life.”
Crane Immortal is his gate of life, he can't hear a word about parting.
The author has something to say: Daozu: Am I the person you love the most? Why don’t you speak—
He He: QAQ was kissed to the point of lack of oxygen, what can I say!