From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 200 I have a brain, but I just don't want to use it

Chapter 200 I have a brain, but I just don't want to use it (please subscribe)

"You look a little unhappy..."

Watching Mr. Naluo leave from his sight, a quiet voice came from behind Jiang Zirou.

It's grandma.

"Suddenly I feel that the burden on my shoulders is much heavier..."

Jiang Zirou sighed and turned around.Seeing the beautiful ghost-like figure beside her, she whispered:
"But all in all it's not a bad thing.

In the past, I drove a small boat carefree on a calm sea full of mist.

Later, as my strength became stronger and I learned more about the truth of this world, the fog cleared up a bit, and I saw those monsters hidden in the fog, clawing at each other, indescribable, calm There is a bottomless black abyss under the surface of the sea, and if you are not careful, you will be lost forever. "

She paused, it was rare to say something in her heart, so she simply finished speaking.

"When I first practiced, I was carefree. I just hoped that one day in the future, after I had achieved great martial arts, I would go out for a walk and find a clean small town to spend the rest of my life.

It's just a pity that I found that my potential is far beyond my imagination, even beyond the records in the book.

I can suddenly understand the secret method that others have been difficult to learn for ten years.As I become stronger and stronger, I shoulder more and more responsibilities... The same is true for the concerns in my heart. After all, it is easy to enter the world, but difficult to be out of the world. "

The moonlight is like water, falling on the empty hilltop.

The manor was destroyed by the aftermath of the battle, and it was not known if it was a coincidence, but the flower beds near the manor were in full bloom.

The night wind blows, and the petals are flying all over the sky, as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

Jiang Zirou looked into the distance, and then saw Jiang Xiaoxiao looking at him silently, accompanying him.

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back for a while, I've made you worry after talking so much." Jiang Zirou looked back, his eyes were as bright as the moon.

"Do not…"

Jiang Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and said softly: "You shouldn't have to bear these things alone. No matter what, since we met, I will be by your side in the future."

"Really?"

Jiang Zirou blinked, seeing Jiang Xiaoxiao turning her head away, she seemed a little shy.

She doesn't dwell on the subject any longer.

"The threat of the old wolf king has been lifted for the time being. If there are no accidents, it should be calm for a while. The world of origin has just been unified. Are you interested in going back with me to see this brand new country?"

This time.

Jiang Xiaoxiao didn't refuse, but nodded expectantly, and the two disappeared on the mountain.

……

"These saints in the new world are really generous..."

The old world, the imperial capital of Great Xia, and the Governor's Mansion.

In the spacious living room, Jiang Cheng, who was dressed in plain green clothes and had an increasingly unpredictable demeanor, sat at the head seat, holding a long string of secret letters in his hand.

As I read it, I couldn't help but be amazed.

"Normal thing..."

Jiang Longxiang's voice rang in his ears. The giant sat on the recliner and put his feet on the small bronze table very rudely. A large bowl of messy fruits was placed on his abdominal muscles, mixed with ice cubes.

He picked up a bunch of green grapes from the basin, opened his mouth, and swallowed it whole in one gulp.

"These old guys have lived hundreds of years, and even thousands of years old, which is longer than the history of the Great Xia Kingdom... Everyone must have their own small coffers."

"Haha, what you said is wrong."

Jiang Cheng put the secret letter in his hand on the table, smiled lightly and said:
"It is not easy for the human race to practice, and these saints naturally have a deep understanding. They understand the hard-won of these resources better than us, so they will definitely spend these resources where they are worthwhile."

"and…"

Jiang Cheng paused, and added: "These saints are still applying in letters, hoping that their disciples can stay in the old world to practice for a while."

"This is not like what those saints with their eyes above their heads would do..."

Jiang Longxiang straightened up and said in surprise.

"You mean..."

"That's right, Jin Yiwei's spies in the New World sent a message that recently a werewolf in the New World broke through and entered the realm of the Great Sage.

The werewolf tribe and the human race had deep grievances, but the strange thing is that after the saint broke through, he settled down a lot... After that, the saints in the new world had a good attitude and even..."

After Jiang Cheng thought about it, he paused to find a suitable adjective:
"Even a little humble."

"Needless to say, my sister must have done it!" Jiang Longxiang stood up, laughed loudly, and clapped his hands excitedly.

"The great sage is silent on her like a cicada, do you still want to try her hand?"

Jiang Longxiang, as a big brother, was the first to break through to the realm of saints, and then opened up new territories, instantly killing veteran saints in the new world.

Gradually it swelled up...

Now that I am bolder, I have always wanted to find a chance to compete with Jiang Zirou...

"Of course!"

Jiang Longxiang swallowed the fruit in the basin together with ice cubes, wiped the scum from the corner of his mouth, and said boldly: "I am definitely not my sister's opponent, but they are all saints... Well, I should still be able to survive with one punch."

Saint... Jiang Cheng thought about it, and decided not to tell this idiot the news that Jiang Zirou became a great saint for the time being.

"By the way, what about you?"

Jiang Longxiang took the initiative to ask again:

"Have you really decided to take the road of proving the Tao with force? If you fail... even she may not be able to save you."

"Don't worry, don't you understand my character after all these years?"

I also want to become stronger, so that I can help her share more pressure... Jiang Heng thought silently in his heart.

"I knew it..." Jiang Longxiang circled his head.

He turned to ask: "What about those people in the New World? How do you plan to deal with it? Do you really want to keep them in Daxia? Will there be any bad effects..."

"You underestimate the Imperial Army and Jin Yiwei too."

Jiang Cheng said indifferently: "The human race in the new world still needs to establish a good relationship. Since they have received so many gifts from others, it's okay to agree to these small things."

"If those disciples from the new world want to stay here, let them stay here. Just look at the gap between the young generation of the old and new world."

"What you said..."

Jiang Longxiang's face became strange: "You are only in your twenties this year, why are we not considered the younger generation of the human race, or even Master..."

This time.

Both Jiang Longxiang and Jiang Cheng were speechless.

After a long time, Jiang Cheng raised his head and sighed faintly: "Yeah, she's only 20 years old..."

……

"Ah, this is the fragrance of freedom!"

Zhao Yuheng and his junior sister Lu Miaomiao walked out of the mansion under Jin Yiwei's charge.

Although it was indeed as Jiang Longxiang ordered at that time.

Neither of them received any abuse. Instead, food and clothing were all favorably spent, and a certain amount of cultivation resources were even allocated every day.

But without freedom, the feeling of being watched all the time is still very uncomfortable.

Can go out from the mansion at this moment.

Zhao Yuheng, who was a little older and experienced, could still remain calm.

The little junior sister with a lively and cheerful personality couldn't help crying out.

"Okay...be quiet, you are a girl and a true disciple of my Xuanmen Daozong, you must pay attention to your image outside."

Zhao Yuheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the junior sister who was like a bird out of the cage.

Some helplessly smiled.

"Speaking of it...it's not the first time I've come to this city. The last time I left here was four or five years ago...I can't remember exactly."

Although Jiang Longxiang handled it casually.

But the people under them really didn't dare to treat these new world elites badly.

Not to mention anything else, the ransom money on these people alone is enough to make people pay attention.

Zhao Yuheng, Lu Miaomiao, and hundreds of other disciples were all escorted to the Great Xia Imperial Capital, where they were jointly guarded by Jin Yiwei and the Imperial Army.

Because the time of arrival of the ransom money is different.

Coupled with various other reasons, the time when these disciples were released one after another was also different.

At this moment, Lu Miaomiao and Zhao Yuheng were released, but the brothers and sisters were nowhere to be found.

"This city has changed so much..."

The two girls were walking on the wide and clean street, watching the crowds wearing various brocade clothes come and go, the shops on both sides of the street were full of beautiful things, shouting one after another.

This is a sight that will never be seen in the new world.

Most of the ordinary people there are numb, and sometimes they have an indescribable hatred for practitioners.

"Senior sister, what are we going to do next?" Jin Yiwei also returned the double's property to these disciples. .

Lu Miaomiao ran to the curb and bought a bunch of candied haws, and handed it to Zhao Yuheng.

"Senior Sister, ah..."

"You..." Zhao Yuheng shook his head helplessly, and bit off a candied haws string from the top.

"Oh...so sweet! Not sour at all."

Zhao Yuheng's eyes lit up, and then he thought that his junior sister was still by his side.

Immediately, he returned to his previous indifferent appearance.

"In short, the most urgent thing is to find your juniors and juniors first. I heard from those guards that they were placed in an inn in Nancheng District."

Zhao Yuheng chewed the candied haws in his mouth, and spoke vaguely.

"Uh-huh!"

Lu Miaomiao nodded, then swallowed the chewed candied haws with a "gudong", pointed to the square where the crowd gathered in the distance and shouted:
"There are a lot of people in that square. I seem to have seen the younger brother of Wanhualou just now...how about we go and have a look?"

"Well... that's fine too."

……

In the center of this square is a martial arts arena with a length and width of 50 meters and a height of about half a meter.

The martial arts arena is surrounded by runes, and the colorful halo is reflected under the sunlight, which looks very extraordinary.

At this moment, thousands of spectators have gathered around the martial arts arena, and the number is still increasing, densely packed, with no end in sight at a glance.

And in the center of the Martial arts arena, there were a dozen or so young men with frosty faces.

These young people are standing on the left and right sides, and their clothes are also different.

One of them all wore bright red long gowns, and a tall tower was embroidered with gold thread on the back of the long gowns. This was the costume that only the core disciples of Wanhualou were qualified to wear.

On the other hand, they wore Confucian shirts, and they had an extraordinary demeanor.

Needless to say, I also know that these people are disciples of Daxia Academy.

The conflict broke out in the teahouse.

Zuo Qiuping is a disciple of Si Kou, the sage of Wanhualou, and he took his junior brother to the teahouse to inquire about news.

As a result, the news could not be found out.

Instead, I heard a group of disciples from the Great Xia Academy bragging about how weak the sage in the new world was, and how the sage knelt at the feet of the great general Jiang Longxiang and begged for mercy.

Are you a scholar...

My favorite thing is bragging.

This person is considered a good person, adding fuel and vinegar to the news he heard.

Talking about hype, the people in the teahouse applauded one after another.

But the strange thing is that these words happened to be heard by Si Kou's disciples.

The inheritance of martial arts in the new world is quite strict. In the concept of martial arts powerhouses in the new world, the grace of preaching and teaching is even greater than the grace of parenting.

Although Wanhualou is a brothel...but the disciples inside are quite strong.

Zuo Qiuping was Si Kou's disciple, how could he hear that the late master was insulted like this, and he was about to fight these people to the death.

The use of force is prohibited in the imperial city.

So what happened here.

soon.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, one person from each side stepped forward.

The Wanhualou is naturally Zuo Qiuping, Si Kou's direct disciple, the cultivation base of the great master is at the peak, and his aura is frightening.

On the side of Daxia Academy, the strength of the disciples is much weaker.

Only in the early stages of the Grand Master realm.

The two fought, and soon a dull sound came from the martial arts arena, and the strong wind overflowed, which was firmly blocked by the runes in the martial arts arena.

"Senior Sister... How long do you think that person can last under Zuo Qiuping's hands?"

After Lu Miaomiao finished eating the candied haws, she held Zhao Yuheng's cuff with one hand and a bare bamboo stick with the other.

He raised his head and asked with a sweet smile.

"I don't know..."

Seeing that Zuo Qiuping had gained the upper hand in the martial arts arena, Zhao Yuheng forced the disciple in white into a corner, and said hesitantly:
"If things go on like this, I'm afraid the cup of tea kung fu will tell the winner. The difference in cultivation between the two is too far."

"I heard from the guards in Jinyi that the master asked us to choose to stay here to practice or to return to the sect... Sister, do you really think there are people who choose to stay in the old world?"

"I…"

Zhao Yuheng was in a trance for a while, thinking of the scene when he first met Jiang Zirou.

Sighing: "Maybe someone will choose to stay..."

"Sister, are you kidding me?"

Hearing what Zhao Yuheng said, Lu Miaomiao giggled and said softly:

"The letter said that the old wolf has been defeated and can return to the new world. Who else will stay here?"

Can't you just think about who defeated that giant wolf in the realm of the great sage... Zhao Yuheng sighed.

My junior sister is not bad at all.

I also have a brain, but I just don't want to use it.

The two were talking, but they heard the exclamation of the tsunami coming from their side.

I saw the school disciple who had been at a disadvantage just now.

His figure swelled suddenly, and his skin was red.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and he blocked Zuo Qiuping's fist all at once.

"boom!"

A move with double peaks.

Zuo Qiuping only felt a hum, his eyes turned white.

Just fainted.

And at that moment, Zhao Yuheng's pretty face turned pale, and he could hardly suppress his voice, "This is impossible! He just... used the talent of the demon clan..."

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