tiger teacher

The handover of the head was very simple and smooth. Liang Huanhuan had no reason to refuse this request, and Wang Jian had no reason to refuse.

What's more, the responsibilities of this head and the obligations he can enjoy are too out of proportion, and Wang Jian is not a person with the right to rape. On the contrary, Liang Huanhuan thinks that the head looks very majestic, anyway, she has a lot of time. It's just a matter of playing and playing.

However, although Wang Jian is no longer the head of the sect, as the first teacher of the head and the ultimate guardian of the sect, he can still be regarded as actually in power, but... Wang Jian looks a lot calmer now, and there is a faint feeling on his body. The demeanor of an outsider.

"Nud Bodhisattva." Xiao Jin quietly tugged on the sleeve of the Ni Bodhisattva a few times after finishing his business: "Help me tell my fortune."

Although everyone thinks that the mud bodhisattva is a very serious and scary person, in fact his mind is not as wise and stable as Wang Jian's father-in-law, and he even has a little interest of an old urchin. It's quite a joy when I ask for myself.

"Fortune-telling, why?"

Xiao Jin shrugged: "I believe this."

"Little guy is dishonest." Ni Bodhisattva leaned back on the chair, put down the book in his hand, and looked at Xiao Jin through the frame of his glasses: "Being dishonest, I won't talk about it."

"I think... In fact, I just want to go out and do something for Old Wang. I can't be a vase." Xiao Jin laughed foolishly: "And Sister Huanhuan can't be beaten into a sieve for nothing."

The Ni Bodhisattva nodded, but changed the subject, pointing at Wang Jian who was playing with a leaf in the distance and muttering: "Why is he not in a hurry?"

"Because he has no hatred in his heart." Xiao Jin gave Wang Jian a weird look: "Old Wang whose murderous aura has completely disappeared... It feels weird. This is what my master said..."

"Is the murderous aura completely gone? Not necessarily." Ni Bodhisattva sighed, turned his back and quickly wrote a word on a piece of paper, and then handed it to Xiao Jin in a small plastic bag: "When you encounter danger time, open it."

Xiao Jin said: "Are you still playing life-saving tips?"

"Don't want it?" The mud bodhisattva smiled and said, "If you don't want it, just give it back to me."

"It's not cool." Xiao Jin shrank his hand.Kicking the small plastic bag into his pocket, he continued to ask: "Didn't you say that learning astrology and numerology will shorten your life and be condemned by God? Then Huanhuan also wants to learn it?"

The mud bodhisattva gave Xiao Jin a meaningful look, and poked her small head with his finger: "Be careful, you will be misled by your cleverness."

His speech has always been so simple, but every sentence seems to have something in it.And Xiaojin naturally understands what he means. According to metaphysics, Liang Huanhuan is probably a monster who does not belong to the five elements. 30 years and 50 years is very scary, but it can be put on Liang Huanhuan.If immortality is really as exaggerated as Wang Jian said, let alone 50 years, even 5000 years, so what?

Perhaps no one is more suitable than Liang Huanhuan to learn this kind of thing that hurts the enemy ten thousand and self-injury eight thousand. After all... It is estimated that even the bastard can't survive her now.

And the reason why Xiaojin would ask is to find out what is the connection here and what is the mystery of this most mysterious subject.The mud bodhisattva naturally knew about it, but there were some things Xiaojin could ask and some things he couldn't.Her ability to say this set of words is absolutely the same as her master who is as slippery as a loach.And this seems to be her natural skill.

However, a person like Ni Bodhisattva, who is about to become a genius, would not listen to her tricks. He knocked her on the head and stopped talking.

As for Wang Jian... the leaves in his hand changed from one to four, and he still stood in the snow in front of the old house looking at the distant mountains without saying a word.

Xiao Jin saw that he was hopeless in his routine, shrugged and said helplessly: "Then you can always tell me what Sister Huanhuan will become in the future?"

The mud bodhisattva glanced at her.I dipped my finger in the tea in the cup and drew a circle on the table, then closed my eyes and meditated, no longer answering any questions.

Xiao Jin looked at the circle for a while, then smiled and turned to leave.

Consummation... Wang Jian's school has been missing one since ancient times.As for what Liang Huanhuan's consummation represents, Xiao Jin doesn't know or may not be able to know. I hope she can become a legend.

After coming to Lao Wang's side, Xiao Jin tugged at his sleeve: "Hey, Lao Wang. I'm going to track down that Wang Mang."

Without turning his head, Wang Jian said, "No."

"No? Why?" Xiao Jin asked with staring eyes, "He must have a problem!"

"You are not allowed to go if there is a problem or not." Wang Jian's attitude is very firm: "You don't have to worry about this kind of thing."

Xiao Jin also has a twisted temper, and she is in the rebellious stage again. She put her hands on her hips: "I've decided, I have to go!"

Wang Jian scratched his face and fiddled with Xiao Jin's hair, and said earnestly: "It's very dangerous now, something happened to Huanhuan, so don't worry about it."

"I'll go with Sister Huanhuan this time!" Xiaojin didn't back down at all: "Anyway, I can't bear it anymore."

The mud bodhisattva next to him looked up and took a sip of tea: "Let her go, even if you don't let her go, she will still sneak out by herself. Don't you understand her temperament?"

Saying this reminded Wang Jian that no one knows Xiao Jin's temperament better than him. This girl is definitely a master who can't stay idle. If you still can't get in touch, it's just not working every day. It's better to rely on her and at least leave a contact information.

After thinking for a while, Wang Jian chattered back and forth about what Xiao Jin needed to pay attention to.And Xiao Jin waved his hand carelessly: "What can happen to me, how smart I am."

Wang Jian hummed: "We must keep in touch."

Without saying anything, Xiao Jin took out a backpack from a hidden grass and put it on his back: "Then I'm going."

Wang Jian was taken aback by this action, this guy was already ready... Sure enough, as the mud bodhisattva said, this girl can't be controlled...

Seeing Xiaojin's back going further and further away, Old Wang shook his head and sighed.But the clay bodhisattva behind him said slowly: "Let her go, she is a person like the wind."

Wang Jian turned around and looked at the clay bodhisattva: "How long will it take before the door can be opened."

The mud bodhisattva shook his head, squinted his eyes and smiled, almost muttering to himself: "Hurry up."

"It's just these two sentences every time, so it's boring." Wang Jian shrugged: "How long do you want me to wait?"

"It's almost there." The mud bodhisattva still repeated, "It's almost there."

After meeting Liang Huanhuan, Xiao Jin quickly boarded a car leading to the provincial capital and went all the way to the airport.

On the way there, Xiaojin was a little restless, but Liang Huanhuan looked very relaxed. She was dealing with a young handsome guy's accosting with a high-end atmosphere.

"I'm really pretty now?" Liang Huanhuan asked Xiao Jin in a low voice: "A lot of people strike up a conversation with me along the way."

Xiao Jin, who was playing with her mobile phone, raised her head and hummed: "You are much prettier, your skin is whiter and tenderer, and your temperament is better."

Liang Huanhuan smiled and touched his face, and said triumphantly to Xiao Jin: "I will be very happy when I think that I will keep this shy look for many years."

"Virtue." Xiao Jin gave her a blank look, then continued to lower his head and whisper, "I think it will be more dangerous this time."

"I'm afraid of danger. I haven't been in danger for so many years." Liang Huanhuan closed his eyes and reminisced about the passion he once had: "Looking at you, are you afraid?"

"Yeah." Xiao Jin nodded: "I'm a little scared. It seems that I planted a death flag when I left, and I was also in a mess. This is not a good omen."

"Then you're still here? Are you mentally ill?" Liang Huanhuan squeezed Xiao Jin's face: "Are you stupid?"

"Because I have a demonic obstacle that I have never been able to overcome, I..."

"If you let your old Wang know, you will be scolded." Liang Huanhuan curled his lips: "What demons do you have?"

Xiao Jin quietly leaned her head against the window and looked outside: "My demon is that I can't overcome my cowardice."

"Are you cowardly? Damn, if you want to be cowardly, is there anyone who isn't cowardly?" Liang Huanhuan's eyes widened: "Are you fucking kidding me?"

Xiao Jin raised his head lightly: "No, it's true. I'm very cowardly. Do you think I did anything on my own without Lao Wang? No, because I dare not. But now, I want to overcome, I don't want to be Lao Wang I want to be someone he can rely on and trust, just like the second sister."

Liang Huanhuan looked at Xiao Jin's appearance and smiled.In fact, she also discovered to some extent that Wang Jian never asked Xiao Jin to do anything. Although Xiao Jin took the initiative every time, Wang Jian almost let her stay by his side or Ruo Lin's side no matter what he did. A kind of protection.

But Xiaojin doesn't seem to need this kind of protection at all. She seems to be looking forward to becoming a person who can protect others like Tianraner, and this time... why she did this, only she knows.

"It's okay, I'll protect you." Liang Huanhuan touched Xiao Jin's neck, pulling the skin on the back of her neck like a puppy: "But what if you die?"

Xiao Jin shrugged: "It won't hang up."

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The end of the year is really busy. Today is the last day of 2013. Apart from expressing my apologies, I would also like to wish you all the best in the year ahead and quadruple your annual salary.

Talking about this book, everyone can see that I am finishing up and filling in the holes, and there is only one month left before the end.And this is... the end of the new year, and it will not cause trouble for everyone in the first month. It is an absolute version of a happy ending.

The planning time for the next book is the longest, I will slowly make up for the shortcomings of this book, I hope you will like it. (To be continued..)