Jiang Ping completed the first golden task in his life, and felt happy in his heart, and the whole world felt brighter.

"But your hair?"

Tie Guanyin on the side still had a sense of seeking justice, and her tone was full of distress.

"What hair? The question of just a few hairs."

Jiang Ping was not caring, but smiled and pulled up a strand of hair on his temples, his face suddenly changed:

"Damn, why is my hair completely white?!"

Then he opened his eyes and heard Tieguanyin's cry coming from his ears:

"Hey, don't faint again!"

"Dove!!"

A dove cries came with a wave of heat, and a big red bird stopped gracefully in the air, and then a slightly awkward sound came from the bird's back:

"Uh, am I late?"

...

When Jiang Ping woke up again, the sun was a little dazzling.

He quietly opened his eyes and saw that the sky was blue, the clouds were white, and the sun was red, which was quite hot.

There are trees around, but they look a little malnourished, all of them are wilted, yellow, and have no moisture, so they don't look like serious trees.

So, where am I now?

Jiang Ping began to see the scene before he fell into a coma in his mind.

With a feeling of anxiety, I waited for the Grand Master to bring people to chop.

It's not a good feeling to basically wait for death.

Then he suddenly exerted his power and killed everyone, leaving only one fish that escaped the net and ran away.

Damn it! No!

I seemed to have run away from the Grand Master!

Jiang Ping suddenly sat up, and the yellow leaves on his body fell all over the ground, and his expression became excited.

When did I become so awesome?!

Unfortunately, no one recorded such a heroic moment, and the most important thing is that there is no audience calling awesome.

Lao Qiu is too ignorant.

After following him for so long, he can't follow the procedures.

But I finally got up for a long time, and next time I think about it, I don’t know if I’m going to go in the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

Jiang Ping sighed silently again.

As for the Heavenly Venerable's martial arts, he made up his mind and could not use them again unless he had no choice.

He wasn't afraid of losing his life for a few more years. Anyway, he had a long life and was so young. It didn't feel anything for him to have a few more years or less.

It’s just that feeling of being ruthless and desireless, controlling everything is too powerful and too scary.

At that moment, Jiang Ping felt as if another self appeared in his body.

He seemed to be able to see through everything and predict the future.

The Thirteen Blood Puppet Guard died ridiculously, and Yi Congliang's last trajectory was seen through at a glance, and then he did his best to shoot his sword without hesitation.

He has no fear and no room for anything.

If he hadn't squandered all his strength and suddenly stepped down, and then he pretended to be fierce and scared away the parallel master.

You may be killed by yourself.

And those who know if this feeling will become schizophrenia after a long time.

Master Jiang Baitian, Jiang Wuqing at night, that's fun.

Especially when I was carrying out some undescribable activity, I was suddenly squeezed off the line by myself.

What's that? I green myself.

Ummmmm!!

Jiang Ping quickly threw this unreliable idea out of his mind.

"You're awake."

A happy voice came from beside him.

Jiang Ping turned his head and looked at Tieguanyin who was walking over.

Her dress was much more mature than before, and her hair was tied into a woman's bun, and her body began to exude a charm called young woman.

Most importantly, her chest seemed to be a little swollen than before.

Well, it's all my credit.

Jiang Ping thought of it with some pride.

Seeing Jiang Ping smirking at her, Tieguanyin asked with some concern:

"Are you... okay?"

"Of course I'm fine."

Jiang Ping slapped his butt and stood up, asking like a machine gun: "Who sent me here? How many days have I slept? Is Lao Qiu back? Is our father gone?"

Tieguanyin walked over quickly, afraid that Jiang Ping had not recovered yet, so he first held his arm, and then said a little annoyed:

"How do you ask so many questions at once? And you didn't ask me how you did when you woke up?"

"I almost threw my life there for you. What else do you think of me?"

Jiang Ping pretended to be sad while enjoying Tieguanyin's service without hesitation:

"I knew you women got them, so I started to lose their cherishment.

Did you deliberately try to find me and then leave me with excuses?

I understand that these are all your women's routines.

OK, you go.

Who made your father Tie Ao? I can't beat him?

Don't help me, just let me cry sadly alone here.

Alas, in the end, I took everything alone."

Jiang Ping looked up at the sky forty-five degrees.

What does this mean?

Tieguanyin was not the opponent of the experienced Jiang Ping. She was immediately broken through the defense line and said incoherently:

"I...I, that's not the case, I just worry about you."

Jiang Ping leaned his whole body comfortably against Tieguanyin, smelling the pleasant smell on her body, and closed his eyes and said:

"Then why don't you answer my question quickly."

Tieguanyin always feels something is wrong. It is obvious that she has been serving Jiang Ping unconscious these two days, but why does it feel like she owes Jiang Ping?

She just wanted Jiang Ping to coax her. Even if she didn't say anything in the past, Jiang Ping would take the initiative to coax her.

But she still answered honestly:

"You have been in a coma for two days. After Qiu Daoyu came back, we asked us to put you here. He said that you have practiced a strange technique and can absorb vitality and recover on your own.

But my father said that your martial arts are too domineering, and you can directly take away the vitality of all things and offer it to yourself. You have already entered the path of devils. I advise you not to use it too much.

And my father hasn’t left yet, and Uncle Nangong has also come, they are all waiting for you.”

"Master Nangong? Why is he here? Why are they waiting for me?"

Question marks popped up in Jiang Ping's mind.

Then he suddenly remembered the fact that he called Grandpa Nangong Xuanqi for two protective sword talismans.

I don’t know if Nangong Xuanqi mentioned this to Tie Ao, now he is called Tie Ao as his father.

Nangong Xuanqi and Tie Ao are friends with peers. He also called his little brother, and that boy Xie Cangquan also called his grand master uncle...

Well, it's very messy.

I don’t know if it will be embarrassing to meet now?

Tieguanyin didn’t know Jiang Ping’s magical brain circuit. Seeing that Jiang Ping was recovering well, she was in a good mood:

"Well, after you fell into a coma that day, Uncle Nangong came. He seemed to say that he was entrusted to come here to protect a guy named Master Jiang.

The Master Jiang he mentioned is you, right?"

Needless to say, this Grand Master Nangong should be the helper he invited through Tongtian Money House to provide him with so-called Grand Master-level security protection.

Jiang Ping was silent for a while before nodding, "...it's me."

But I was complaining wildly in my heart.

So you came here after I finished playing, right?

What is the difference between this and the cleaning scene that always appears in the last place in the government?

Also, refund the money!
Chapter completed!