Chapter 403 (1/2)
”Don't you want to eat?”
”Brother Jiang.”
At the bow of the spaceship, Jiang Lin comes to Zhen Xian. Zhen Xian tries to get up, but Jiang Lin gestures and sits beside Zhen Xian.
In Jiang Lin's hand, he is holding a large piece of mutton kebab that has been roasted for a long time.
Outside the spaceship, Niannian is riding around the spaceship on Shengyu with Xiao Jiuyi in her arms.
Shengyu is driving and discharging water. The small fountain from his mouth always reminds Jiang Lin of the ZZ goddess with water blue hair.
”Has been feeding her with your own Yang?”
Looking at the ink tray with the female soul in Zhen Xian's hand, Jiang Lin asked.
”Yes.”
Zhen Xian has no other affectation and nods.
”I owe it to her mother.”
“......”
In fact, Jiang Lin was itchy. He wanted to hear what kind of love hate entanglement the youngest sage in the history of Confucianism had.
But listening to his voice of vicissitudes, Jiang Lin was embarrassed to ask.
So Jiang Lin lay down and felt more and more strong sword spirit. After a month's journey, they had entered wanjianzhou.
It is said that wanjianzhou was in ancient times. The strongest Sword Fairy of the human race cut empty and split the earth, which formed wanjianzhou.
That is, since then, Wan Jianzhou's Kendo has been very lucky, and sword cultivation has come out in large numbers.
”Although childe Jiang is a sword repairer, he has the elegant demeanor of a Confucian scholar. Surely you still remember the three precepts of gentlemen?”
When Jiang Lin was distracted, Zhen Xian said.
Jiang Linbai glanced at him: ”a gentleman has three precepts: when he is young, his blood and Qi are uncertain, and the precepts are in color; It is strong and vigorous, and it is forbidden to fight; It's also very old. Since blood and gas are weak, it's important to quit. ”
”Why, what did you do?”
”First and second.”
”Yes, you are still young, and you can't make the third one.”
Zhen Xian shook his head and began to tell his story:
”When I was young, I met a girl.
Her name is Su Fang.
She is good-looking and kind.
Have a pair of beautiful big eyes.
The braid is thick and long.
That day she asked me about books and knowledge. Her handkerchief wiped my sweat. It was really fragrant.
In memory, she is lively and lovely, and her little braids swing gently.
Unconsciously, when I reacted, she had entered my heart.
But in my heart, we have no result.
I am addicted to learning and can't extricate myself. I can only bury the beauty gently.
Closed his heart.
But on the day she left the Confucian school, she asked me about my knowledge.
She and I came to the river.
She never shed tears.
As the river flows.
I won't forget this life.
Thank her for giving me tenderness.
Accompany me through the summer nights.