Martial Arts: In the beginning of cultivating immortality, all the female warriors are broken.

Ears and temples grinding, some heartfelt complaints, looking at Li Hanyi who fled in a hurry, Jiang Che smiled faintly, and felt a little emotion in his heart.

Despite her always cold appearance, the little fairy is as shy as ever.

Looking up at the sky, the sun was setting and the sky was full of sunset.

Retracting his gaze, Jiang Che turned around and left Cangshan directly.

............

Jiangfu

After leaving Cangshan, Jiang Che returned directly to his mansion in Snow Moon City.

Although he rarely returns nowadays, there are many women living here.

His little apprentices Hua Jin, Nangong Servant, Duanmu Rong, Gao Yue, and Snow Girl, Sikong Qianluo, Ye Ruoyi and so on.

In the past, Sikong Qianluo would sneak around here, but after the showdown with Sikong Changfeng, the little girl simply didn't pretend, and she moved over directly and lived with Ye Ruoyi.

is a close friend in the boudoir, and after several experiences of fighting Japan together, the relationship between the two has become more and more intimate.

Lan Xianju

This is the name Ye Ruoyi gave to her attic courtyard.

When she learned that Jiang Che 26 had made a fairy residence in Taiyi Mountain, she made a Lan immortal residence according to the gourd painting.

At the moment, in the attic courtyard.

Next to the pond, by the sea of flowers.

Ye Ruoyi was holding a brush, looking focused and serious to help Sikong Qianluo paint.

Born in a family of generals, she is beautiful for everyone, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and women's Baya, she has learned in simple terms.

Among them, Ye Ruoyi's favorite is calligraphy and painting.

Every time she has free time, she will spontaneously help Sikong Qianluo draw a few pictures of beauties.

Under the moonlight, Sikong Qianluo stood with a gun, wrapped in red, fluttering clothes, heroic and cool, peerless, and independent.

Ye Ruoyi was helping Sikong Qianluo paint in a serious manner, and looked up at the other party's posture from time to time.

"Sister Ruoyi, is the painting almost finished?"

Sikong Qianluo shouted a little excitedly, and looked at Ye Ruoyi with expectant eyes.

Ye Ruoyi's painting level is still excellent, and every time she paints, she can't put it down, and she is very baby.

"Right now, you're holding on..."

said casually, Ye Ruoyi just wanted to lower her head and continue painting, but her eyes flicked inadvertently, and the whole person was directly stunned.

In his sight, a man in white clothes Shengxue, handsome, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, floating like a fairy was coming in his direction.

Ye Ruoyi's eyes widened, the brush in his hand fell to the ground with a "click", her little face flushed, and she shouted very excitedly.

"Husband!"

"Sister Ruoyi, are you sick?"

Seeing Ye Ruoyi's situation, Sikong Qianluo was very speechless in his heart.

She felt that her sister was probably sick with longing and lovesickness.

At this time, how could Jiang Che appear in Lan Xianju?

At this time, the other party should still be in Xiangyang and a group of beauties spending time before the moon, singing about wine.

Sikong Qianluo thought about it with vinegar in his heart, and pursed his lips a little unpleasantly.

It's okay not to think about Jiang Che, as long as she thinks of this bastard guy, she feels that her mood is not beautiful at all.

"See for yourself..."

"Husband is right behind you..."

Ye Ruoyi covered her mouth and smiled, and blinked her smart eyes at Sikong Qianluo.

Seeing that Ye Ruoyi's expression did not seem to be fake, with a suspicious mentality, Sikong Qianluo turned her head sideways in disbelief, and then she was directly stunned.

In the sight, a man in white who was smiling at himself was none other than her bastard husband Jun Jiangche.

"How..."

"I haven't seen you for a month, Qianluo doesn't recognize her husband?"

Seeing Sikong Qianluo's stunned appearance, Jiang Che smiled secretly in his heart, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the little girl.

Sikong Qian fell back to his senses, his eyes were full of mist, he jumped three feet high, and the whole person hung on Jiang Che's body like a koala, and began to sob.

The slender white jade legs hooked Jiang Che's waist, and the little pink fist kept beating the man's chest, and his mouth kept complaining.

"Woo woo, you bastard still know to come back..."

"Why don't you stay outside with your beautiful girl..."

"Do you know how much Sister Ruoyi and I miss you during this time..."

The more Sikong Qianluo spoke, the more uncomfortable she became, and the crystal tears kept sliding down her cheeks, like a little daughter-in-law abandoned by her husband.

"I'm sorry, it's me back..."

Reaching out to support the girl's tender buttocks, Jiang Che looked apologetic.

He could feel that the girl was deeply affectionate and innocent to him.

He didn't return to Snow Moon City for more than a month, which was indeed a very unfair thing for Sikong Qianluo.

The taste of a long-distance relationship is not pleasant, especially in this era without mobile phones, the little girl can only see things and think about people every day.

............

"Hmph, big carrot!"

Maybe he had cried enough, Sikong Qianluo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then raised his head from Jiang Che's chest again, and muttered a few words unpleasantly.

She naturally knew about the good things Jiang Che was doing outside.

In this regard, Sikong Ren was both painful and helpless. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

got on Jiang Che's thief ship, she couldn't run away in her life, what could she do?

And

Even if she wanted to stop Jiang Che, her strength didn't allow her to do so3!

I still remember the three days and three nights when I resisted the invasion of the evil demon Jiang Che last time.

Every time I think about it, Sikong Qianluo feels weak and very jealous.

Seeing Jiang Che's shirt soaked with his own tears, Sikong Qianluo's face turned red and said a little awkwardly.

"This... Excuse me... Wet your clothes..."

Sikong Qianluo has always felt that he is a very strong person.

She herself didn't expect that she would be so emotional when she saw Jiang Che again after more than a month.

As he spoke, Sikong Qianluo stretched out his tender white hand and wanted to wipe the lining directly for Jiang Che, completely forgetting the ambiguous posture of the two now.

"No... I'll do it myself..."

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Che let go of his hands and hugged the girl from his arms.

A cleansing technique, and the clothes are renewed.

"Little lady, it's not good to cry like a little flower cat..."

Reaching out and pinching Sikong Qianluo's tender little face, Jiang Che laughed.

"Hmph, it's not all because of you big villain!"

Sikong Qianluo glared at Jiang Che, stretched out his slender jade hand and twisted it fiercely around Jiang Che's waist.

"Hehe......"

Jiang Che laughed twice, a little speechless in his heart.

Sure enough, pinching the waist is a skill that all women are born with.

Li Hanyi is like this, and so is Sikong Qianluo.