Time grows little by little with the grass in the corner of the wall and turns green.

Three months later.

At night, the stars are shining.

Jiang Ping sat in the yard, with a few plates of pastries on the stone table and a pot of light fruit wine. The stone lamp next to it emitted a yellow halo, illuminating the yard.

Jiang Ping looked at the starry sky outside the sky with a dazed look, as if he was waiting for something.

"Okay, you actually hid here and drank alone. Why don't you call me?"

The familiar voice made Jiang Ping turn his head and look, and a fiery red figure caught his eye.

"Today is a great day for the head to accept disciples. Let's celebrate together. If you don't stay in the hall, why are you here for me?"

Jiang Ping asked.

Cheng Lin'er hummed twice and said unhappily:

"It's not my father yet. He seems to be very satisfied with the person named Xu Wu, and he has always let me know him.

That guy was cold and boring, not at all, and he was not as interesting as you, so I found an excuse to come out.

I was just walking around casually, but when I saw that the light was still on from a distance, I came over."

Jiang Ping sighed a little:

"Xu Wunian is only eighteen years old, and he is already a seventh-grade warrior, comparable to an older generation warrior.

In the future, he can be said to be sure to open the Tianmen and break through to the level of a master, and he was accepted as a disciple of the closed sect by the head. Even if he inherits the position of Qingyun Sect, it is very likely.

Which parent would not like such a young hero?

Your dad also gave you an extra choice.”

Everything was performed according to the script of his previous life. Xu Wu was accepted as a closed disciple and entrusted with a great responsibility. Then he was stabbed by a back, and everything happened naturally.

No one would have thought that the promising disciple of the sect who would be an undercover agent or a killer.

Cheng Lin'er sat down opposite Jiang Ping angrily, picked up the wine pot and drank a big sip. The fruit wine was very low and it would not be intoxicating. She has fallen in love with this taste since she tasted it once in Jiang Ping.

After taking a big mouthful of herself, Cheng Lin'er wiped the wine stains on the corner of her mouth and said dissatisfiedly:

"Who wants an extra choice? If you say that, I will ignore you in the future."

"Okay, let's not talk about it, drink, drink well."

Jiang Ping went back to the house and took out a pot of fruit wine and a cup, put it in front of Cheng Lin'er, and asked inadvertently:

"I remember you told me a few days ago that your grandfather wanted you to accompany him to Qingliang Temple to escape the summer heat, chant scriptures and ingest the Buddha's name, what did you think?"

Cheng Lin'er lay on the table, her cheeks filled with pastries, like a little hamster.

She muttered, "I go with him every year, and I'm annoyed by those old monks, so I don't want to go this year.

And my father said that in another month it will be the centenary of the sect's birth. I am his daughter and should accompany him to witness that moment.

Actually, I don’t like it at all. When I think about the day I met many people with my father and kept laughing, my face froze, and I was so annoyed.

And then, the young hero mentioned by my father will definitely come to him, and he will have to pull me to chat with others again."

Jiang Ping seemed to be helping her excuse her and said, "If you don't like it, you won't go. Anyway, you will be more or less than you, and you will be unhappy. Thanks."

Cheng Lin'er glanced at Jiang Ping, as if she had seen through his little thoughts.

"What does it mean that you keep urging me to leave? Do you think I'm annoyed? If I leave, are you purifying? Or are you afraid that I will catch you and make some small moves?"

Jiang Ping was shocked.

The so-called foolish people have a thousand thoughts, and they also have one gain.

Even with Cheng Liner's pitiful mind, he could tell whether his thoughts were too obvious.

However, Jiang Ping said angrily in front of him: "What small move can I do? I'm afraid you will be unhappy by then, so I will pester me to make delicious food for you again.

Every time I get blackmailed by you, my inventory is squeezed out by you!”

As expected, Cheng Lin'er was immediately deviated from the topic.

"Hehe, I will pester you, pester you, and make you annoyed the better.

Who told you to hide delicious food secretly every time? You can cook so many dishes, but you only take out a little bit of it every time.

A good man, instead of making a name for himself when he was young, he stayed in a small kitchen and lived in a empty life.

When will you be able to do this?”

"What can I do?"

"Talent...Talent, oh, if you can't figure it out, forget it."

Cheng Lin'er turned her grief and anger into alcohol, and took another big sip. As for the wine glass that Jiang Ping brought for her, she didn't like it at all.

Jiang Ping was also worried, and both of them were speechless for a moment.

A man and a woman took advantage of the stars and drank to the night, as if the excitement outside had nothing to do with them.

Soon, several jars of wine were scattered around the stone table.

Cheng Lin'er's cheeks were covered with charming blush, and her big eyes were watery, as if water would drip out at any time.

Even if the fruit wine is low, I can't help but drink it.

Cheng Lin'er was drunk and asked at Jiang Ping in a daze:

"Ergouzi, I like you, but do you like me?"

There was also a fog in Jiang Ping's eyes, and he recalled the past:

"I like it. A girl like you is beautiful, cute, and stupid, and she is so silly that she can be deceived. How could I not like it?

If there was a girl like me in the past, I would have woken up with a smile in my dreams."

"Don't say I'm stupid! Hiccup~ Then why do I always feel that you are so far away from me? I want to be closer to you, but you always push me away."

Cheng Lin'er muttered, unable to hold on, and fell asleep while lying on the table, her cute face was deformed by the cold stone table.

"…Silly girl."

Jiang Ping stood up, unbuttoned his outer robe, and wanted to put it on Cheng Lin'er, but as soon as he moved his feet, he felt a chill behind him.

He turned his head stiffly and saw a gloomy little old man strode out in the shadows. Jiang Ping woke up instantly:

"Elder Cheng, good evening, haha, the weather is pretty good today."

The little old man is Elder Cheng who always cares about his daughter.

Seeing that his daughter made an excuse, she left the dinner and never came back. Elder Cheng was so nervous that he immediately came out to find his daughter.

Cheng Qianshan cut his own girl lying on the table with a look of hating him, and then asked Jiang Ping gloomyly:

"What did you want to do just now?"

Jiang Ping smiled dryly and said, "I said I was just afraid that she would catch a cold, would you believe it?"

Jiang Ping didn't know how long Cheng Qianshan had been standing outside. After all, Elder Cheng's martial arts realm was far superior to him, not to mention that he was just a parallel person.

"What do you think?"

Cheng Qianshan's face was as deep as water. No one would have any good face when he saw his daughter giving it to a man.

Although it was a drunken word, I only spoke the truth after drinking.

Jiang Pingzheng didn't know what to do, so he suddenly reached out and pointed at the night sky behind him:

"Wow, look, there are shooting stars!"

"Even shooting stars can't save you."

Elder Cheng turned his head and saw that in the east, a big red star shining brightly, like a small sun, suppressing the light of all other stars.

Under the glory of this big star, even the Ziwei Emperor Star in the center seemed dim and seemed to be extinguished at any time.

At the same time, with the light of the big star, under the night sky, meteors dragged the long star flames and dripped a long stroke.

Cheng Qianshan's face changed:

"Ying Huo Shuxin! There are also meteors outside the sky, how could there be so many?!"

"Boy, take good care of my daughter, I will come to settle the score with you later!"

Cheng Qianshan left a word and hurriedly left.

Jiang Ping smiled bitterly, not only because of Cheng Qianshan, but also because he waited all night, and the result was finally revealed.

The panel prompts in front of his vision are constantly refreshing.

[The first expansion pack [Yinghuo guards the heart, the emperor star is flying] is officially opened.]

[The internal beta of "My Jianghu" is officially launched.]

[Internal test player has arrived.]

[Player forum opens.]

The information is constantly refreshing, and there is a bright forum icon on the personal panel, but the exit button in the lower left corner is still dim.
Chapter completed!