Chapter 691: Your Good Brother

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"It's you again, what are you doing here?" Said the extinction.

"Just passing by, come and see your apprentice." Jiang Siming raised his eyebrows at Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun.

Before 'Song Qingshu' and Zhang Wuji looked at them both, they didn't even look at them, they were very disgusted.

Alright now, with Jiang Siming, their hearts began to pound, and their faces quickly turned red.

If Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji saw it, they would definitely say that this Jianghu is too appearance association!

Shuishui frowned into a Sichuan character, and said angrily: "Do you think that if I can't beat you, I will let you do anything wrong?"

"What if you don't let me, I can still do things wrong." Jiang Siming sneered.

"You!" Juejue was originally a short-tempered person, and the fire of Zhang Wuji and Wei Yi's laughter hadn't gone away.

Jiang Siming was so stimulated that Juejue raised his sword and attacked!

Jiang Siming was not at all frightened, and Jing Salamander was taken back by him. This time he did not use a sword.

"Let you see my new skill, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, the air between his palms shot out, and there was a sound of dragon roaring, and everyone on the field was horrified, including the extinction.

Seeing the opponent's move approaching, Juejue could only bite the bullet and raise his sword to resist, but Jiang Siming didn't use much force, and he didn't even use one-tenth of the strength he used to kill Wei Yixiao just now.

Miejue didn't vomit blood this time, but just took a few steps back, and his inner breath was beaten up.

Miejue couldn't take care of his injuries, looked at Jiang Siming incredulously, twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and asked, "You... how can you subdue the dragon with eighteen palms?"

"Does it have anything to do with you, old lady, I've spared you several times, but you shouldn't go too far. If I wasn't afraid that these beautiful girls from the Emei School would be helpless without their masters, I would have killed you long ago." Jiang Siming pouted.

As soon as these words came out, the female disciples of Emei were all blushing, they hated it, and they were fucked by Jiang Siming~

Unexpectedly, the attitude of extinction has undergone a 180-degree change.

"Jiang Shaoxia, I didn't expect you to be the descendant of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. I'm disrespectful."

The change in attitude of Suicide made Jiang Siming a little confused.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms... Does it have anything to do with you?"

It was rare to see a smile on Mie's serious face, but the smile seemed a little intimidating.

"Does Jiang Shaoxia know who founded Emei?"

"Where do I know where to go?" Jiang Siming shook his head.

It's true that he has watched Yi Tian Tu Long Ji, but it's just a TV series, and he watched it when he was a child. How can he remember so many details.

Mie Shitai was not annoyed by Jiang Siming's attitude, but explained with a smile: "The Emei sect is under Shizu, and the ancestor Guo Xiang founded the Emei sect. A hundred years later, she passed the position to her disciple Fengling Shitai. And the next one is the disciple of Master Feng Ling, who is also the third-generation head of the Emei Sect."

Sui Sui continued: "The unique skill of Guo Jing, the father of the official master of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing, was originally lost. I didn't expect to see this martial art today.

Jiang Siming understood, the feelings of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms still have such a relationship, no wonder the old nun suddenly changed his temper.

"Jiang Shaoxia, we don't know each other if we don't fight, don't worry about the past, what do you think?"

It's not her character at all for Sue Sue to seek peace, it's entirely because of Jiang Siming's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Jiang Siming didn't want to keep fussing about so much with an old woman. Besides, she begged for peace with him, which meant that he admitted his relationship with her two beloved disciples.

Then why didn't Jiang Siming push the boat down the stairs and go down.

"OK." Jiang Siming blurted out.

"What did Jiang Shaoxia say?" Shuishing didn't understand at all.

Jiang Siming realized that he was still not used to the way the ancients said it.

"It means no problem, English, oh, it's foreign language."

Hearing that, Mie Mie nodded and said, "I didn't expect Jiang Shaoxia to even understand foreign languages, and I admire him."

Then, Mie Shitai said again: "Jiang Shaoxia, this time, the six major factions are besieging Guangmingding, to get rid of the remnants of the demon sect, you might as well go with me Emei faction, what do you think?"

This is what Jiang Siming is waiting for. It is what he wants to be your apprentice openly.

"How dare you not comply with the invitation from the master." Jiang Siming returned face, which made Zuihui's face even brighter.

In this way, Jiang Siming stayed in the inn, and Shuishui asked the female disciples to pack a good guest room and live alone for Jiang Siming.

Previously, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji were given the lowest room.

Sure enough, although this guy has a eccentric temperament, he is still quite good to his own people.

But Jiang Siming didn't want to sleep alone in this room until dawn.

It happened to be extinct because he had just received Jiang Siming's eighteen palms to subdue the dragon and fought with Zhang Wuji for so long. It was the time when he needed to meditate quickly to restore his inner breath, and he had no time to care about other things.

So Jiang Siming swaggered out of the room and came to Zhou Zhiruo's room. The two women happened to be living in a room together, which opened a door of convenience for Jiang Siming.

dong dong.

Jiang Siming knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Zhou Zhiruo asked beautifully from the room.

"Your good brother." Jiang Siming said with a wicked smile.

The people inside stopped the sound, and soon there was a rustling sound.

Then, the door was pulled open a crack, and Zhou Zhiruo's big eyes leaned in front of the crack.

"That... We have senior and junior sisters living next door..." Zhou Zhiruo said with a blushing face, as if she already knew what Jiang Siming was here for.

"What are you afraid of, just keep your voice down." Jiang Siming smiled.

"No, no, it will still be heard..." Zhou Zhiruo shook her head like a rattle.

"Then go to my room. In short, you must come to my room within half an hour, or I will rush over and break in."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he swaggered away.

Not long after he left, two figures sneaked out, came to Jiang Siming's room, tried to knock on the door, and found that the door was not locked at all.

The two girls looked at each other, then walked in blushing...

.....

The next day, there was a knock on the door of Jiang Siming's room, and a female disciple came over to ask Jiang Siming to have breakfast.

Jiang Siming got up from the bed, opened the door, stretched comfortably, and took the willow branch toothbrush handed over by the female disciple.

Although Jiang Siming is really not used to this toothbrush, it is too uncomfortable not to brush his teeth, so he can only do it first.

When you come to the dungeon next time, bring some daily necessities by the way.

I couldn't bring it before, but now I have the Qiankun Ring, it's naturally no problem, and even Jiang Siming can bring the computer, but there is no Internet.

No... There is no electricity either, my head is funny.

After a brief wash, Jiang Siming went downstairs and found that the disciples of the Emei School were all having breakfast downstairs.

There was just a vacant place at the table at the extinction, which was obviously reserved for Jiang Siming.

Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun had already got up. When they saw Jiang Siming, they suddenly remembered the absurdity of last night, and blushed and pretended to eat.

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