Chapter 481
"Grandpa Zhao, I wish you New Year greetings!"
While Zhao Cheng was talking with Li Nishang, Li Qingmeng had already moved in front of Mr. Zhao, looking obedient and sensible.
Today she is wearing a white down jacket and a white hat with a round edge. The dark cloud hair is bound by the hat, and the rest of it hangs down and hangs down her waist. A pair of clear eyes are shining, pretty and lovely, just The kind of painting style that the elders like most.
On the other side, because he heard Zhao Cheng's voice, Zhao Xiaoxiang, who just poked his head out of the door, saw this scene, and his fist hardened all of a sudden.
In those years, she was still too young to understand the sinister intentions of her president.
As for Li Qingmeng, it seemed that after the dream that night, she figured out some things. According to her previous personality, she couldn't do such things.
"Little girl, what's your name?"
When Mr. Zhao saw this scene, his heart was filled with inspiration, and he immediately asked with a grin.
The old man is also very concerned about Zhao Cheng's relationship problems, but he doesn't usually show it.
"My name is Li Qingmeng, and I am friends with Zhao Cheng."
Li Qingmeng said, when she was talking, she even laughed out two small dimples. If those who know her know that she still has such a side, they will absolutely doubt whether she has changed.
"Good! Good! Good!"
The old man smiled even brighter, and said three good words in a row.
Chen Tiansheng on the side, when he heard the name, felt familiar for a while, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
It wasn't until Li Qingmeng had gone to Zhao's father and Zhao's mother to pay New Year's greetings that Chen Tiansheng suddenly clapped his hands and remembered.
"Brother Chen, what's wrong?!"
The old man hurriedly asked, thinking there was something wrong.
"I just remembered, this girl is probably the granddaughter of my old leader, I said why it looks familiar, and this name..."
Chen Tiansheng's heart is also not at peace at the moment. Although the myth is detached, it is not so.
This kind of thing is obviously what the other girl wants.
Thinking of his family's useless descendants, Chen Tiansheng couldn't help sighing all his life.
At this time, Mr. Zhao was also a little surprised. He knew who the big leader Chen Tiansheng was talking about.
After all, it was the Zhao family who suddenly gained power, and it was impossible for him to change his mentality, so he felt a little flattered.
But in fact, as Zhao Cheng's elder, he accepted it safely without any problem.
In another place, following Li Qingmeng's New Year's greetings, there was naturally another laughter, which stunned Zhao Xiaoxiang, who was watching from the sidelines.
You call it uncle on the left and aunt on the right, so easy to pronounce, why don't you just call your parents directly? !
Is this still the president I remember? !
"Qingmeng's thoughts, you should be clear, what are you thinking?"
Li Nishang asked, in terms of relationship, Li Qingmeng is her descendant, but they are not related by blood, she is an adopted orphan.
"But depending on fate, if she can come to me and create our own story together, I will not run away."
Zhao Cheng responded that at this time, the two did not communicate with words, but communicated directly with each other.
"That will be difficult!"
Li Nishang responded, but he could feel that Zhao Cheng was not just perfunctory, but really thought so.
If you want to talk about it, her thoughts are roughly the same, but no one can create a story with her.
Shinhwa stood too high, and it was difficult for others to walk in front of them.
As for this matter, even though she knew that there was little hope, she didn't have the slightest intention to stop it. Mythological characters are not so narrow-minded. She respects the self-choice of every individual with a sound mind.
It is actually a kind of arrogance to block the path an adult chooses by himself.
For Li Qingmeng's appearance, whether it was Zhao Cheng's grandparents or parents, they all smiled happily. From this point of view, she was a good girl. No matter how strong Zhao Cheng was, in their concept, she must pass on the family line.
Only Zhao Xiaoxiang's mentality exploded.
I take you as a good partner, but you actually want to be my sister-in-law? !
How unreasonable!
The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected.
Only Zhao Manyun looked at this scene thoughtfully. If she hadn't seen Zhao Cheng's "real body" a few days ago, she would still feel that this is a good relationship, but now, she feels that the matter is very hanging.
As for Li Nishang who was standing with Zhao Cheng at this time, no one thought much about it. Some time ago, the video of the battle of myths was raging. Li Nishang, a current myth, is probably unknown to everyone now. The age is already two Jiazi, two people will have nothing.
I was just amazed in my heart, Shinhwa is worthy of being a myth, at the age of one hundred and twenty, she is still a peerless beauty.
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After that, Zhao Cheng led Li Nishang to a specially opened quiet room, which was originally prepared for him to sit in the seclusion.
This quiet room is very similar to Li Nishang's quiet room, also without any decorations, only a word written on the wall.
A "robbery" word!
This kalpa seems to have written trillions of kalpas and infinite kalpas. It seems that people will encounter thousands of kalpas at a glance. Ordinary people will even feel a sense of fear when they read it.
Therefore, only Zhao Cheng has the key to this place.
After Li Nishang came to the quiet room, he did not start to practice, but stood still for a long time in front of Jiezi, and then let out a long breath.
"I can't understand your practice anymore."
she sighed.
After that, the sword dance began.
The sword light flashes, and the dance is alluring. The mythical sword dance, especially the mythical sword dance of a magnificent female like Li Nishang, has probably been seen by few people throughout the ages.
Regarding this, Zhao Cheng didn't have any amazing thoughts in his heart, he just watched indifferently, savoring the mystery in the sword.
The sword rises, the dragon and the sparrow fly, and dances to the neon clothes!
And with the sword dance, Li Nishang's spiritual power was surging, and the energy, blood, and essence were also circulating and condensing, until the sword's power reached its peak, the blood, energy, and spirit of the whole body seemed to be integrated into the small point between the eyebrows, making the place where A little cinnabar-like crimson appeared.
Inexplicably, a word flashed in Zhao Cheng's mind, the mountains and rivers are picturesque, not even the slightest bit of cinnabar between her brows.
Then, he made a move without drawing his sword. The light of the heavy sword was nothing to him. His blood, muscles and bones were shaking at this moment, and there were bursts of thunder and roaring. Afterwards, he pointed at Li Nishang as a sword. between the eyebrows.
Click!
With a crisp sound, the center of Li Nishang's eyebrows collapsed. At this moment, all her spirit, blood, and even the primordial spirit were concentrated in the center of her eyebrows. At this moment, everything about her was scattered.
Her breathing stopped suddenly at this moment, and the skin on her body became flushed, even more delicate than before, but her person died.
The heart stopped beating, the magnetic field of life dissipated, and the brain fluctuations were almost non-existent.
Zhao Cheng caught Li Nishang's body, put the famous sword in her hand back into its sheath, and then put her body on the cushion in the quiet room, keeping her in a cross-legged posture.
As for Zhao Cheng, he didn't go out, but sat across from him with a distance of about one meter.
Only in this way can he have any certainty of saving people, otherwise, he will have no point at all.
And such a process is of great benefit to his practice, regardless of whether life and death can be reversed in the end, all the mysteries in it are of great reference value to him.