5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 115 The roc rises with the same wind in one day and soars up to [-] miles
couple?

Looking at the two words Jiang Ling typed on the phone, Ye Qingrou's mood fluctuated violently, and the corners of her eyes became moist unconsciously.

She didn't believe Jiang Ling's words, it was too unreal, but why tears flowed down her face involuntarily.

Seeing Jiang Ling's expectant eyes, Ye Qingrou lowered her head blankly: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Ling's eyes dimmed, as if he had gone through many vicissitudes in an instant.

It turns out that in 200 years, you can forget everything.

Ye Qingrou couldn't help laughing at Jiang Ling's lost look.

"Is the past that important? It doesn't matter whether there is a previous life or not."

She looked at Jiang Ling seriously: "For me, these days with you are the happiest and happiest time for me."

Before Jiang Ling recovered, she grabbed Jiang Ling's hand: "Come on, let me see if the tattoo on your hand is exactly the same as the birthmark on my hand."

The moment the two arms were pressed together, the two clovers overlapped completely, causing her pupils to constrict.

Is there really a past life?
impossible.

Looking at Jiang Ling in front of her, she was in a trance, and the figure she often saw in her dreams seemed to overlap with him.

"Oh, I'm hungry, let's go, my husband from the previous life, treat me to a supper."

Ye Qingrou smiled and took Jiang Ling to the night market stall.

"I want to eat this." Ye Qingrou dragged Jiang Ling to a fried skewer stall.

The boss is a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap. He doesn't talk much, and he doesn't say hello to others. He just bows his head and sprinkles noodles.

"All right."

After the food was fried, the boss raised his head and handed the food to Ye Qingrou. He inadvertently saw Jiang Ling, and his eyes sank slightly.

But Jiang Ling didn't pay attention to this scene, he was still in deep thought.

"Thank you boss." Ye Qingrou took the fried skewers and took Jiang Ling away.

Seeing their walking away, the middle-aged man took off his peaked cap, showing cold eyes.

Ye Qingrou seemed very happy, she ran around holding Jiang Ling's arm, like a deer running through the forest.

Jiang Ling smiled lightly, and was thrown away by a distance behind her.

"Hurry up, take your time." Ye Qingrou waved at Jiangling.

"Don't go any further, the weather is cloudy again, it seems that it will rain again, it's time to go home."

Jiang Ling was typing on his mobile phone, and held up the phone to show her.

"I can't see it, I can't see it." She smiled.

From Jiang Ling's point of view, she is the simplest woman Jiang Ling has ever met. She does not pursue material things, does not pay attention to external things, and is completely sincere when she is with him, without any other elements.

There is no impurity in her smile.

"Don't be dazed, come and eat, don't you want to eat?" She turned around and smiled at Jiang Ling, "If you don't eat, I will eat it all."

Looking at the sincere and happy smile on her face, Jiang Ling suddenly felt that she was pretty good now.

She is right, is the previous life that important?
Jiang Ling smiled slightly and walked towards her through the crowd.

However, at this moment, there was a "bang" gunshot, Ye Qingrou's expression froze immediately, blood gradually bloomed from her chest, and she fell powerlessly to the ground.

"what!"

The crowd suddenly became chaotic, and the gunshots caused a riot.

"Ye Qingrou!"

Jiang Ling's face changed drastically, and he rushed to her frantically to support her.

Don't, don't, stop kidding.

Jiang Ling panickedly pressed the wound on her chest, and blood kept gushing out from between his fingers.

He was shaking uncontrollably.

"Jiang Ling," Ye Qingrou held onto his hand tightly, "Go away, it's the owner of the fried skewer shop, he wants to kill you."

"Don't talk, hold on." Jiang Ling's lips twitched, making a low and hoarse voice.

"You, you can talk?" Ye Qingrou looked at Jiang Ling in surprise, "You are a liar, a big liar."

"Hold on, I will save you." Jiang Ling held her hand tightly.

"You have saved me so many times, this time, let me save you once, we are even."

After finishing speaking, she loosened Jiang Ling's hand tightly.

"Don't sleep, don't close your eyes, I just found you, you can't leave me anymore!"

Jiang Ling roared in pain.

"Jiangling, I didn't expect that we would meet here."

At this time, a deep voice came, it was the owner of the skewer shop.

Beside him stood two men with guns, and it was they who fired.

Originally they were going to kill Jiang Ling, but at the critical moment, Ye Qingrou suddenly stood in front of them, which made them kill someone by mistake.

"Who are you?" Jiang Ling's face was extremely gloomy.

"It's so noble that you forget things so much, you don't even know me anymore? I, Zhou Weiping, can be what I am today, thanks to you!"

He exhausted his family property to escape the pain of prison. He couldn't go back to his home, so he could only live by setting up a fried skewer outside.

"Zhou Weiping." Jiang Ling stared at him firmly.

Zhou Weiping and his group were involved in the campus bombing back then, but Jiang Ling dragged them all out in a fit of rage.

"In order to kill you, I spent all my money to hire two killers, just to kill you, and shot him."

Zhou Weiping gave an order, and the two killers raised their guns and fired.

"what!"

With a low growl, Jiang Ling got up suddenly, and was shot five times in a row against the bullets. He knocked over one of them, grabbed the pistol with all his strength, turned the muzzle of the gun and killed the two killers with two "bang bang" shots.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhou Weiping ran away, taking advantage of the chaos and getting into the crowd to escape.

Jiang Ling was trying to catch up, but Ye Qingrou's injury was serious and he had to be treated immediately.

He didn't care about the gunshot wound on his body, he picked up Ye Qingrou and stopped a car.

"Why are you all covered with blood? I won't carry it anymore. You can change to another car."

The driver was taken aback.

"Kacha," Jiang Ling pointed the gun at him, "drive."

"Okay, I'll drive now."

Jiang Ling asked the driver to drive to the foot of the mountain, gritted his teeth and hugged Ye Qingrou all the way to the edge of the cliff.

Ye Qingrou was still breathing weakly, the bullet grazed her heart, the situation was urgent, there was not much time left.

"I will save you, I will never let you die!"

He placed Ye Qingrou beside the stone wall, quickly spread out the fur of the transformation stage, and set up a thunder array.

After countless lightning strikes, the fur in the transformation stage is only one step away from becoming a weapon. Maybe this time the lightning strike will be able to successfully refine the weapon.

Once the spirit weapon is refined, even if it is just to transfer spiritual power into Ye Qingrou's body through the spirit weapon, it can help her recover from the wound.

"Boom."

The storm was about to come, and the thunder and lightning raged crazily, pouring crazily on the fur, which lasted for nearly 10 minutes.

Finally, when the last thunder and lightning fell, the whole fur instantly emitted a soaring light.

After countless times of tempering by thunder and lightning, finally, the spirit weapon was completed.

"Wow."

At the same time, an invisible coercion descended from the sky and severely suppressed it.

Instead of dissipating, the dark clouds in the sky gathered more and more, forming a swirling cirrus cloud in an instant.

Thunder and lightning raged like a dragon.

"This is! Weapon robbery!"

Jiang Ling frowned slightly.

Immortal pills have pill calamities, and immortal spiritual weapons also have weapon calamities.

It was a coincidence that he refined it into a fairy weapon!
Jiang Ling's eyelids twitched wildly, and at this moment, a feeling arose in his heart.

This is his chance.

He stood on the top of the mountain, looking up at the Jieyun high in the sky, and looked back at Ye Qingrou, his face was full of determination.

Don't break, don't stand, break and stand!
Under the coercion of the Heavenly Tribulation, Jiang Ling walked under the Jieyun step by step, picked up the skin of the God Transformation Stage, and put it on his body.

In an instant, the entire piece of fur shrank and fit perfectly on Jiang Ling's body, forming a robe that covered his head.

"Come on, Heavenly Tribulation."

Thunder and lightning filled Jiang Ling's body, his robe was rattled by the invisible coercion, and an incomparable will shook out of Jiang Ling's soul, and he surged up and charged crazily.

"Boom!"

Jiang Ling appeared under the Jieyun, which instantly increased Tian Jie's coercion countless times.

The Heavenly Tribulation that was supposed to be a spiritual weapon, once someone intervened, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation would increase countless times.

At this moment, the terrifying aura of catastrophe attracted the attention of countless strong men, and everyone was shocked.

"bring it on!"

Standing on the top of the mountain, Jiangling roared madly, confronting Tianwei with unparalleled will and momentum, even an ordinary person could forcibly overwhelm Tianwei.

"Boom."

The next moment, the entire sky seemed to collapse, and the majestic thunder and lightning poured down like a river.

(End of this chapter)