Thinking of this, Jian Nanchun finally cheered up again. He carefully washed, tied his long hair again, shaved off the sparse stubble, put on a brand new white dress, and turned back to the walking Jian Nanchun again. After the thought was clear, Senior Brother Jian hugged the wooden box given by Yi Lin tightly, with six dolls inside, and was very moved: "Junior Brother Lin, you are really my good junior brother!"

"That's a must!" Yi Lin shamelessly admitted it.

"Can you share some of your senior brothers with flying swords that are so good at exploding?"

Jian Nanchun asked for it by the way.

Yi Lin's "chain self-destructing flying sword" has worked hard to steal a lot of materials from Zhujianshan and then refined them with the stove of Zhujianshan. She is very cherished. But since Jian Nanchun asked, Yi Lin was embarrassed to refuse, so he evenly so that he could save some use. After all, it is a one-time magic weapon, one less blown and cannot be recycled.

This is the first time Jian Nanchun has held such an exaggerated and cruel magic weapon in his hand, and he wishes he could fly out and try it out immediately.

After putting away the "chain self-destructing flying sword", Jian Nanchun sat in the yard and began to think about how to save Chao Rushuang in the sea of ​​suffering.

Looking at Senior Brother Jian who regained his mighty style, Yi Lin thought about it over and over again, but in the end he still couldn't tell the story of Chonglou.

What if Senior Brother Yijian still has a chance?

Yi Lin thought so at that time.

After successfully receiving Jian Nanchun and being released from prison, Yi Lin was preparing to rectify the big guy tonight, to welcome Senior Brother Jian and get rid of the foul air.

Just as Yi Lin was scrubbing pots and pans in the kitchen, preparing natural ingredients, and swinging a kitchen knife to start.

The air temperature drops sharply,
Chapter completed!