From Leng Palace Princess Gou Cheng Martial Dao Supreme

Chapter 293 Jiang Yuqing's Talent

"Grandpa! He bullied me..."

The moment the white-haired old man appeared.

The arrogant look on the boy's face disappeared, replaced by a look of pretended horror.

He turned around, hugged the old man's arm with one hand, and pointed his index finger at the swordsman in front of him with the other hand.

Boom!

The smile on the white-haired old man's face slowly disappeared, and he frowned slightly.

among the three.

It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in my ears.

After a burst of dizziness, he was horrified to find that blood began to ooze out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably.

"At least a great sage at the domain level, maybe even a false god..."

After more than a year of development, the external practice system and power structure are no longer secrets to the local practitioners in the wild world.

But that's why.

At this time, the three of them will fall into despair because of the huge gap in strength between them.

"The arm holding the sword, you break it yourself."

The old man's expression was very cold, and he spoke lightly at this moment.

"This…"

The three people in the wild world were all shocked.

Especially the swordsman who was so angry and holding a long sword just now, his face was extremely pale at this moment.

It is not impossible to regenerate a broken limb after one's practice has been promoted to the realm of a saint.

But the three of them are just wandering casual cultivators, where to find the medicinal materials they need, and...Although he looks young, he is actually quite old.

Now that you are injured, your strength will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Whether it can be restored to the current level in the future is still a matter of debate.

"Why, are you not convinced?"

The Daoxuanmen boy spoke again, his eyes were sharp, and he spit again. This time, the swordsman from Daxia was suppressed, and the sticky saliva fell on his face.

"It's my grandfather's kindness to spare your lives. Now, you not only have to cut off an arm, but also kowtow to me three times. Otherwise, none of the three of you will be able to leave!"

The boy's shrill voice rang in his ears.

The swordsman only felt a rush of blood rushing to his heart, he wished he could draw his sword and cut the bitch in half.

But he doesn't care about his own life or death, his two companions are old friends for decades... How can he let these two die in front of him?
finally!
He gritted his teeth, a flash of sword light flashed, and hot blood spurted out.

The severed arm with bones and bones fell to the ground.

boom!
boom!
boom!
He knelt on the ground, and after knocking his head three times, he almost fainted from the great shame and pain.

"Hey, the monks in the wild land are all cowards!"

The boy sneered dismissively, "Go away!"

At this time, the remaining two people saluted repeatedly before they dared to flee away with the fainted swordsman in green.

……

These things that happened outside the Kunlun Mountains are just a corner of the big change.

At the beginning, Jiang Zirou beheaded the true god in anger.

It can only deter these sects who are about to make trouble for a while.

Since then, Jiang Zirou has been in seclusion, and for more than a year, this deterrence has gradually disappeared.

As a result, many overseas masters began to act recklessly in the barren land, and those opportunities that should have belonged to Da Xia's martial arts practitioners were taken away.

Practitioners in Daxia will also be humiliated by these overseas practitioners in every possible way.

During this period of time, most of Jiang Zirou's energy was devoted to his avatar, which was placed in the Netherworld.

A small part of consciousness remains on the body to maintain daily practice.

Not much attention is paid to the outside world.

These things, only after she finished her retreat and her incarnation returned from the Netherworld, did she start to understand slowly.

……

A year has passed.

That evening, Jiang Zirou was wearing a white gauze dress, and her long black and pretty hair slid off her somewhat thin shoulders like a waterfall.

When I came to the Cangjing Pavilion, this ancient building was not disturbed, but the books, tables and chairs above it were still cleaned very cleanly, and there was no trace of dust in the moonlight.

Push open the door and walk out of the Sutra Pavilion.

On the empty square outside, the moonlight was bright, but it was not dim.

Nangong Xiaobai was still wearing a plain white dress, holding an ancient book in his hand, sitting cross-legged under an ancient tree outside the square, quietly watching Jiang Yuqing and Tuanzi playing in the square.

unconsciously.

It has been twelve years since Jiang Zirou came to this world.

Jiang Yuqing has also grown from the little Douding back then to the girl she is now, her arms and legs look fleshy, and she looks quite healthy at first glance.

She rides on top of Tuanzi, a stuffed black and white creature that is actually an ancient and mysterious faery.

But now, the two guys are having fun.

The silver bell-like smile echoed under the moon.

"Master, your retreat is over..."

Although Nangong Xiaobai was nearly blind, she was the first to notice it after Jiang Zirou walked out of the room.

Turn around.

Nangong Xiaobai appeared in front of Jiang Zirou with a slightly excited expression.

"I miss you very much. We always thought that during this period of time, something went wrong with you in retreat..." The little girl burst into tears, and couldn't help reaching out to gently hug Jiang Zirou's arm.

"It's okay, these days, I'm just preparing for some things that are destined to happen in the future."

Jiang Zirou reached out and rubbed Nangong Xiaobai's head.

Subsequently.

Jiang Yuqing also noticed the abnormality here.

She turned over directly from the top of Tuanzi, jumped down quickly, leaned forward, and flew towards Jiang Zirou like a missile.

Not yet in front of Jiang Zirou.

"Ahhh!" The piercing sonic attack has already appeared in Jiang Zirou's ears.

boom!
The little girl hugged Jiang Zirou's slender waist all at once, hanging on Jiang Zirou's body like an octopus.

She is only nine years old now, but her head has reached Jiang Zirou's chest... Among her peers, she is definitely considered tall.

"Um…"

Before his niece hit him, Jiang Zirou had already restrained his strength, but he didn't expect that the little girl's strength was much stronger than expected.

So much so that after being savagely collided, a humming sound came out from the corner of his mouth.

"Good weight."

Jiang Zirou patted Jiang Yuqing's arm, and the little girl jumped off her with a smile.

I haven't seen each other very much for more than a year, but Jiang Yuqing doesn't feel a little bit born.

"Don't look, I don't have sugar on me, and I don't have anything else to eat."

Seeing Jiang Yuqing's eyes fixed on her body motionless, with anticipation, Jiang Zirou knew what this little guy was thinking.

She added angrily.

"master…"

At this time, the black and white iron-eating beast rolled to Jiang Zirou's feet without knowing when, and was rubbing its furry and warm body against Jiang Zirou's instep.

"The cultivation method you promised me back then... I don't know, do you still remember?"

Panda asked a little shyly.

"After I come back as an incarnation, I will naturally give it to you."

Jiang Zirou didn't have a good look at the guy who was eating rice. After replying indifferently, he kicked him away.

The divine beast is really good-natured and can bend and stretch. It didn't feel anything when it was kicked by Jiang Zirou. It rolled around happily, and ran to sleep on its stomach under the big tree outside the square.

This is really treating myself as a pet...

Jiang Zirou was speechless.

Of course, what was even more astonishing was Jiang Yuqing, Jiang Zirou's little niece, Da Xia's little princess.

If you read correctly, in this year, Jiang Yuqing has already cultivated to the level of a great master... The speed of cultivation is almost as fast as those direct disciples of the big families in the Yuanyang Realm.

"Go and inform Jiang Cheng that I have something here and I want to discuss it with him."

Jiang Zirou didn't know exactly what happened in Kunlun Mountains.

But with the help of double pupils and qi gazing technique, she could see that all kinds of forces were extremely chaotic near that mountain range, and the local forces in Daxia were obviously squeezed out.

more than a year.

With the deterioration of the overseas situation, the waves caused by the war of the three worlds have gradually spread to the wild world where Jiang Zirou is located.

Fortunately.

Now that she has obtained the three-phase fruit and stepped into the realm of a true god and prince, she already has the strength to suppress one side in this wild world.

"Ok!"

Nangong Xiaobai nodded, without further ado, his figure gradually merged into the shadows, and soon disappeared.

In this way, Jiang Zirou and Jiang Yuqing, aunt and nephew, were the only ones left in the empty square outside the Sutra Pavilion.

"Give me your hand."

Jiang Yuqing raised her head and looked at her aunt warily.

"When did I ever hurt you!"

Jiang Zirou put his hands on his hips, his willow eyebrows stood upright, and seeing Xiao Douding's cautious appearance, he immediately felt that his kindness had been misunderstood.

However, as soon as the words came out.

Jiang Yuqing seemed even more afraid. After a whole year, the impression of the great devil Jiang Zirou was still deeply preserved in Jiang Yuqing's memory.

In the end, due to Jiang Zirou's lust, Jiang Yuqing handed over her wrist to Jiang Zirou with the determination to face death as home.

He reached out and pinched Xiaodouding's wrist.

A stream of vitality was injected into her body and circulated along the veins. The foundation was solid and the vitality was abundant. In terms of aptitude alone, Jiang Yuqing was considered the best person she had ever seen besides herself.

What's even more astonishing is that there is a rib on her chest, which seems to be returning to her ancestors at this moment.

It exudes a scorching breath of life like an oven. If in the future, this bone can really conceive successfully, Xiao Douding's phoenix blood may be able to rise to the level of the ancestors.

"Sure enough, should it be said that stupid people have stupid blessings?"

Lowering his head, Jiang Zirou looked at Xiao Douding who was stunned, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"aunt."

Seeing the expression of the omnipotent Great Demon King, Xiao Douding was frightened immediately, and couldn't help holding Jiang Zirou's arm, looking at her tearfully.

"Am I not going to live long?"

Jiang Zirou "..."

Looking at the talent, it's not bad, don't be envious, it's bought with brains.

"Don't worry, it's alright, you can live well even if the sky falls..."

"Oh."

Hearing what Jiang Zirou said, Xiaodouding heaved a long sigh of relief, turned around and put the matter behind him.

……

soon.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from the night.

Outside the square, Jiang Cheng and Nangong Xiaobai walked together and appeared in front of Jiang Zirou.

"That's right, I haven't seen you for a while, but you've actually reached the level of a domain-level great sage..." Among his few disciples, Jiang Cheng's aptitude was not the best.

But the realm and cultivation base have always been the best among his own people.

And more importantly, Jiangcheng is prudent and moderate, and will not easily fall into extremes.Therefore, a privileged intelligence agency like Jinyiwei has always been held by Jiang Cheng.

"Master!"

Covering up the joy on his face, he straightened his clothes a little, and Jiang Cheng bowed in salute.

"Tell me about what happened outside this year."

Jiang Zirou waved his hand, Nangong Xiaobai understood, stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Yuqing's palm, and the two left slowly.

The moonlight is surging, the moonlight is cold and beautiful, Jiang Zirou is dressed in snow, and her black hair can't cover her white jade neck. The black and snow reflect each other, like a fairy walking out of calligraphy and painting.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath.

But he didn't dare to make a slight change in his heart, looked serious, and honestly stated what happened this year.

"So, have many sects sent people to station in Daxia?"

"Yes."

Jiang Cheng nodded and said:

"These sects maintained restraint at the beginning and did not directly conflict with the local practitioners, but as time passed and their vitality recovered, more and more treasure lands appeared, driven by desire , these sects gradually became bolder."

Jiang Cheng paused, and added:
"Yesterday, three warriors from my Great Xia were forced to leave by the elders of the Taoist Xuanmen overseas, and one of them was forced to cut off his own arm."

"is it?"

Jiang Zirou's eyes were dim, even though they were thousands of miles away.The scenes that happened in Kunlun Mountain can also be displayed in front of her with the blessing of Tiandaozong's Wangqi technique and double pupils.

"If that's the case, then I'll go visit these sects myself."

"Going right now?"

Jiang Cheng suddenly raised his head and said in shock.

"Yes, right now."

"Okay! Then I will go with you!"

Hearing these words, Jiang Cheng was also heartbroken.

Over the past year, overseas sects have become more and more unscrupulous, and have had many conflicts with the local official forces of Daxia.

In order not to disturb his master's practice, in fact, during these conflicts, people like Jiangcheng often had to choose to swallow their anger.

Good thing…

Now that Jiang Zirou's retreat is over, Daxia's backbone has returned.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng looked at Jiang Zirou with faint admiration and awe.

As soon as his words fell to the ground, two huge Kunpeng wings appeared out of thin air, a hazy gray mist appeared on the square, and a gust of wind rushed in.

The gray fog gradually disappeared.

The moonlight was as bright as water falling on the clean square, but the figures of Jiang Zirou and Jiang Cheng disappeared out of thin air.

In the corner, a chubby panda is leaning against the shade of a tree to wipe its butt. .

Seeing Jiang Zirou leave, he said to himself with emotion,
"This guy's strength is becoming more and more unfathomable. If he doesn't find an opportunity to escape earlier, I'm afraid there will be no hope of escaping this woman's clutches in the future."

"But to be honest, the food in this palace is not bad..."

The shadows of the trees were mottled, and the panda once again fell into a difficult multiple-choice question.

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(End of this chapter)