Chapter 203

Cheng lingsu didn't want to sleep. She took a walk in the courtyard alone, browsing the beautiful scenery of Jiang Xiu's home. No, to be exact, she was enjoying the beautiful scenery of her own home. Jiang Xiu is the master here, so she is the hostess here. It is said that this is the former royal garden. There were miracles here. It is the best place of fengshui, comparable to any tourist attraction.

She came to a rock and sat down. She looked at the lake in front of her. The moonlight was reflected on the water, round and bright.

Jiang Xiugang just said divorce. Cheng lingsu knew from the beginning that he was reluctant to get married. She said in her heart, I'm not happy yet.

Isn't it just one mistake? As for denying other people's efforts?

Miss Cheng ER was extremely intelligent since she was a child. She has never committed a Wulong like today. She always thinks that she is a lucky girl. She is beautiful and generous. Wherever she goes, she is fond of everything. However, since she met Jiang Xiu, she has been in bad luck.

Putong, pick up a stone and throw it to the moon in the water. The moon in the water rippled away with the water waves.

You dislike me, and I still dislike you?

When you meet, there is not a thing to be satisfied with.

You are a pest.

She turned her head and looked at the attic where Jiang Xiu was staying. She came a lot more tonight. All of them were from Jiangcheng. Some people she knew, such as the Tang family and the Zhong family in Jiangcheng, were lighting the old-fashioned building brand lights. It seemed that there was something else to talk about.

Should be to deal with the Mid Autumn Festival when the full moon, with the Ji family is very powerful people duel it.

He's so good, shouldn't he lose?

Suddenly a voice came: "miss!"

It's midnight now, and although there are street lights in the garden, the light can only make people see the extent of the road. Many places are dark, and suddenly a voice comes out, really trying to frighten people to death.

"My mother!"

Rao is our second Miss Cheng. She can't care about her image at this time. She cries out and almost falls off the rock into the lake. Her soul is scared to fly out.

Turning around, I saw a woman about thirty, with a basin in her hand and clothes in it.

"You want to scare me to death?"

The woman said with an apologetic smile, "I scared you, sir. I told you to take these clothes to wash."

"Washing clothes?"

Cheng lingsu's eyes widened. Jiang Xiu, you can really do it. He said angrily, "why do you want me to wash so many servants at home?"

The woman said with a smile, "that's what you ordered."

What about playing with me?

Cheng lingsu said, "if you can't put it in the washing machine, it's over."

The woman said, "Sir, let you wash it by hand. There is a pond down there. The water is very clear. After washing, you can dry it with a hair dryer. Sir, you will wear it tomorrow."

"What?"

Cheng lingsu finally understood that he wanted to torture me, just like in Jiangcheng. I couldn't stand the torture at last. Then, he divorced him honestly.

She looked into the attic and scolded severely, "you are such a jerk!"

The pretty face showed a stubborn color and reached for the basin.

"OK, I'll go."

This night is destined to be a hard night. A special guest from the hermit family in the south of the Yangtze River, Nie Yinzhi's family, was welcomed by Jiang Fu.

He called himself Nie Lao!

Jiang Xiu took him to a mountain pavilion with him in the forest of jiangjiayuan. In front of him was a platform like a mountain peak. The mountain of jiangjiayuan forest is close to the water, which is an excellent place for storing wind and water. In the Song Dynasty, it was once a summer resort for the Emperor.

Standing on the top of the mountain in Fuzhong, you can see the lights of thousands of families. In the extreme distance of the lights is the hehe Qianjiang River, "Nie Lao, please sit down."

Nie Lao made a request to clean up. In front of Jiang Xiu, he did not dare to ask for a big deal. He took a seat with Jiang Xiu and said with a sigh: "when I was a teenager, I used to come here with my father."

"Oh?"

Nie said to himself: "my father expects his son Jackie Chan to let me worship into the king's house, but Wang Jianzhi asserts that I have no great achievements in this life, and he has turned me away."

"Nie laocha

Wang Xintong came into the pavilion with a tray and put it on a round stone table. Then he brought the tea cup to Nie Lao's, where the night breeze swept his face and the green tea was fragrant.

"Miss Xintong, I dare not let you serve tea."

Wang Xintong said with a smile: "master Nie, you can pour tea and water for you, but it's a pleasure for Xintong. Don't forget the name of Jinlong. I can hear it mentioned by the elders."

Nie old shake his head, very helpless appearance: "everybody flatters me too much."

Only then did Jiang Xiu know the identity of the old man.

"It turned out to be Jinlong Nie Yin."

When Jiang Xiu saw him, he was only because of his profound cultivation. He was regarded as the highest level in the secular world. He wandered in front of the demigod gate and dared to step in the river garden and visit him. Naturally, it was not ordinary people.

Jiang Xiu said, "why is Nie Lao visiting late at night?"Nie's expression was restrained and his eyes were dignified: "Mr. Jiang, today's business, you are too heavy. The Li family is nothing, the Dong family is nothing, and even if you killed Ji Yicong, it is nothing. But Jiang Ao is different. He is the direct grandson of Jiang and the rope connecting the Jiang family and the Ji family. Both of them care very much. This person is very important to both families."

"Ha ha!"

Jiang Xiu sneered: "Jiang family, Ji family join hands, proud prince goes to the south of the Yangtze River. In such a big battle, they want to seize the foundation of Jiangnan and openly stop all my property. If I don't kill him, who will cheat me? Even you will look down on me."

"Just a son of the Jiang family. How about killing them? I will never let go of the Jiang family and Ji family."

His tone was understated and unintended.

Nie said: "if my Nie family's news is right, Mr. Jiang's men have killed three demigods, Wang Jianzhi, Jin Musen, and unknown."

Jiang Xiu was silent, but he was surprised.

"Ji Wudao is different from them."

"Ji family has been inherited for four or five hundred years since it was founded. Every family must rise and fall with the times. Ji family is no exception. It has experienced three ups and downs. The first one was in the Wanli period, which almost broke its wings. It was a man named Ji Yong who was born to save the family from the collapse. The second was more than 100 years later in the Daoguang period of Qing Dynasty In the great crisis, there came out a man named Ji Depei, who killed the powerful enemy. During the Third World War, he was Ji Wudao. "

The ups and downs of the family were inevitable, and Jiang Xiu couldn't tell the difference.

"But according to the data collected by my Nie family, we come to a surprising conclusion. In fact, Ji Yong, Ji Depei and Ji Wudao are actually the same person."

The tray in Wang Xintong's hand falls to the ground.

What Nie said is a secret story of hundreds of years, and few people know about it. "Wang Jianzhi and Jin Musen are not well-known. These semi gods are only 200 years old, and Ji Jia has lived more than 400 years old from well-documented evidence, and he did not know how long he lived before."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiucai was moved.

Five hundred years of Dixian.

No matter what, as long as you live 500 years, there will be a qualitative change. Ordinary people can become immortals, and animals can become essence. This ancestor of Ji family is very likely to have become an immortal or a God.

"A year ago, the invasion of foreign nationalities in the land of China filled with flames of war. There was a state-owned organization called the black dragon club in Japan. At that time, the Black Dragon Society was mainly engaged in martial arts, which connected Yin and Yang, and the Chinese martial road could not hold its head. Ji Jia, who fought with him fiercely on the Bank of Pinghai lake, was defeated and returned home by boat. He swore that he would never enter China if he was still here."

Jiang Xiu asked, "what about the war situation?"

Nie old shake his head: "do not know, but the result is known to the world."

"In the Second World War, there were many such battles. At that time, China was humiliated and countless powerful people came to the surface. Under the background of the fierce fighting and the whole country resisting the enemy, the war was still brilliant and was praised by countless people."

Jiang Xiu could not help but meditate, and he had to restrain his pride. From all kinds of perspectives, Ji Wudao may be a God. This is not a golden guard who guards the ancient desert city. If Ji Wudao really lived for more than 500 years, it would be the real God. No matter how many magic powers Jiang Xiu has, he can hardly make up for the huge gap in strength.

"Therefore, I come to advise Mr. Jiang that you are only 20 years old, and there is a long way to go. You can run for your life while you still have a chance."

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