From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 80 What is style (please collect!)
"boom!"

The grand master shot with all his strength, and the wind in his palm was like waves, piled up layer upon layer, and the mist condensed in a flash, dyeing the palm print into a substantial white.

The wind blows.

The girl in the light blue dress didn't change her expression, only a few strands of long hair scattered around her temples were gently blown up.

Unassuming and beautiful.

On the contrary, the girl in black stretched out her hand and made a grimace, smiling, as if she didn't pay attention to the great master Ke Qiao in front of her at all.

"Ding~"

The crisp sound of the piano changed, and the palm print instantly dissipated, turning into a white spiritual mist.

Ke Qiao's expression suddenly changed.

Only then was it horrifyingly discovered that the girl in front of her without any fluctuations in vitality was not the ordinary person she thought, but an extraordinary existence that had reached the realm of returning to nature.

"saint!?"

He couldn't help but exclaim.

Turning her head to run, Jiang Zirou opened her eyes, shook her head, and sighed. The sound of the piano was crisp and soft, like the ding-dong of a small bridge.

Sound waves combined with divine thoughts.

It turned into substantial ripples in the air, and fell on Ke Qiao instantly.

Under inertia, Ke Qiao took two steps.

He fell to the ground, dying with regret.

"Snapped!"

Footsteps came from ahead.

When he looked up, he saw that the visitor was dressed in green, with delicate features and a steady demeanor. He was extraordinary. It was Jiangcheng.

"Master's cultivation has improved again."

Jiang Cheng looked at the assassin who fell at his feet, and then at the girl who was playing the piano in the pavilion not far away. He was slightly absent-minded, and couldn't help saying:
"For so many years, this is the first time I heard Master playing the piano."

"Does it sound good?"

The crisp sound of the piano fell slowly, with a hint of vibrato, high mountains and flowing water, and the lingering sound lingered.

"It sounds good! It's like fairy music!"

Jiang Cheng stroked his palms and said loudly.

A smile appeared on Jiang Zirou's face: "In the future, remember to be reserved when complimenting others."

Jiang Cheng's face flushed slightly, like a boy.

……

"How to deal with this corpse?"

"You just take it... Remember to help me clean up the scripture pavilion."

Jiang Zirou lowered her eyebrows and continued to play the piano, calm and gentle.

……

Push open the door.

"Crench!"

The old wooden door made a sound, and the Sutra Pavilion was shrouded in pale yellow morning light.

The fragrance of ink filled the air, and some fine dust floated freely in the sun.

Only then did he realize that time flies, but the Sutra Pavilion has not changed at all, it is still the same as it was in the memory of the past.

"That's great...it's like coming home."

Standing at the window, Jiang Cheng looked at the girl who was playing the piano in the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

……

He didn't use his cultivation.

Picking up the mop and rags in the corner, he went to the lake to fetch a bucket of water, slowly cleaned up the blood on the ground, and then arranged the tables, chairs and books messed up by Ke Qiao.

Seeing that there is no trace of dust in the corner.

Only then did Jiang Cheng nodded in satisfaction, and came to the lakeside to bid farewell to Jiang Zirou.

"Well, your cultivation base has advanced well. Over the years, you have avoided many detours under my guidance, but you have also lacked a lot of experience. You must pay more attention in the future, and don't underestimate the heroes of the world."

Jiang Zirou raised his head and warned seriously.

"Disciple remember!"

Jiang Cheng bowed to salute, Ke Qiao was severely injured by Jiang Zirou's sword energy, but even so, he escaped under his nose.

It is indeed worth reflecting on.

"Hey!"

Jiang Cheng was about to turn around and leave, but he heard someone calling him back. When he turned around, it was Su Li who was beside Jiang Zirou.

"I don't know why Miss Su is looking for me?"

Jiang Cheng knew that the black-clothed girl in front of him was terrifying, and also knew that she had a very good relationship with his master, so he saluted seriously and asked with a bow.

"What's your name girl! Call me Senior True Dragon!"

Su Li was not convinced, and said with her head held high.

Jiang Cheng was helpless.

Glancing at Jiang Zirou, seeing her smiling face, he bowed again:
"I don't know Senior True Dragon, why call this junior?"

"That's more or less the same!" Su Li put his hands on his hips, muttered in a low voice, and then asked loudly:
"As the commander-in-chief of Jinyiwei, you are under one person and above ten thousand people, but today your master asked you to do such dirty and tiring tasks as sweeping the floor and cleaning the table. Don't you think Qucai is angry?"

Su Li stood on tiptoe, stretched out an index finger and waved it in front of Jiang Cheng, his big eyes were full of evil intentions.

"Don't lie~ You can't hide a lie from this deity!"

"Senior is joking!"

There was a wry smile on the corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth, and he quickly said seriously: "There are some things that make people willing to do for a lifetime."

"Really?"

Su Li looked at Jiang Cheng's eyes suspiciously, but saw that his eyes were as clear as water, full of sincerity, so he turned around and whispered:
"The young people nowadays are really amazing. They actually deceived the deity. Let's trust you this time!"

……

"When did you learn this piece?"

After Jiang Cheng left, Su Li chattered beside Jiang Zirou and asked again.

This piece of music was a reward for signing in at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion a few days ago. It is called "The Immortal Song of Transcending Tribulation".

Compared with the Yuan Shen Dao Sword, which is also aimed at the soul.

Transcending Tribulation Immortal Song is inferior in power.

But the advantage is that it has a wide range of effects and a long duration. Compared with the two exercises, each has its own merits.

But these things can't be told to Xiaolong.

"Well... I learned it from my mother when I was a kid."

Jiang Zirou made up a lie casually.

"Then why are you playing the piano all of a sudden today!" Su Li asked again, quite inquisitive about breaking the casserole.

"Because it's more stylish~"

"Style! What style?" Su Li wanted to ask again.

Seeing that Jiang Zirou had slowly got up, picked up the Changqin in his hand, leaving her with a beautiful back, stepped lightly on the lake, and flew away...

……

a few days later.

Cloudy night.

In the study.

There were only Jiang Heng and Jiang Cheng in the huge room.

The candlelight flickered, and Jiang Heng's face was shrouded in the flickering candlelight.

Jiang Cheng looked at a piece of document in his hand, with an unconcealable shock on his usually indifferent face.

"Crack!"

A thunder rang from the ear, and the silver light shone, Jiang Cheng trembled slightly, and put down the cipher text in his hand.

Shen Sheng said: "Your Majesty, think twice before acting!"

……

Sorry for the late update!Thanks to Archbishop Lilina, Meng Rusheng, Chen Ximeng, Wang Chuan Shihai, My ID is so Cool, Blood Moon Remnant, Dark Star Emperor and other book friends for their rewards!There are so many rewards today, most of them are very familiar ids, I am really grateful, thank you friends for your support and encouragement!
(End of this chapter)