Jiang Shiyu ignored her cousin's wronged expression and shook her off, "Have you gone mad?" Although it was a question, Jiang Shiyu was sure that the cousin in front of her had gone mad. The beautiful dream of the princess had shattered, her appearance had been ruined, and she had been stripped of her mask of kindness.
Jiang Shiyu had brought Liu Zhao to her cousin to see, when the two were nine years old. Her cousin's memories went back to the time before they met. She was crazy and her subconscious knew that it was the wrong beginning.
His cousin was confused: "What's wrong with me, A Niang?" In the blink of an eye, he saw her on the ground, walking over, holding onto her arm, she anxiously asked: "A Niang, A Niang, what's wrong?"
Cheng Yu's voice came from the gap, "Is it over? "If it's settled, then come with me."
Jiang Shiyu took one last look before she turned around and resolutely stepped out. She followed Cheng Yu onto the large condor and flew away.
Jiang Shiyu, now, are you at peace? You can only let go of your parents' bodies after you've refined them …]
"Cheng Yu, because of the agreement between us, we are linked, but you did not help me take revenge, thank you!"
These words came from Jiang Shiyu's heart, she was completely grateful and bowed towards Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu had set up a protective shield, although he was flying high in the sky, his speed was extremely fast, but the two of them were calm, like a mountain.
Cheng Yu nodded slightly and accepted her thanks.
Jiang Shiyu removed the sword from her waist, and handed it over to Cheng Yu: "This sword is back to you, thank you."
Cheng Yu said: "No need to return it to me, I'll give it to you."
Jiang Shiyu was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud. "I'm really eating and eating … …"
Cheng Yu also smiled and said: "I'll let you remember my favor so you can focus on working for me."
Jiang Shiyu laughed: "Don't worry, I will definitely fulfill my promise to others!"
Silence.
At first, Jiang Shiyu was still in the mood to enjoy the scenery here. But at the end, the more people there were, the more desolate it became, and only the high mountain, sea of clouds, and birds were left to accompany it. After thinking about it for a while, she started to cultivate on the large eagle.
In the past, she had come into contact with the Jiang Clan's soul power cultivation methods. After rummaging through her memories, she planned to continue practicing the techniques. Cheng Yu actually threw him a tattered secret manual, saying that it was a book on alchemy, so with her current Soul Grandmaster Realm, she could cultivate.
Jiang Shiyu flipped through it, it was yellow on the paper, the words inside were clear, the book only had a few dozen pages, "Then wouldn't I be cultivating two types of techniques at the same time?"
Most people knew that it was best not to bite off more than one could chew. If the two techniques were compatible, there would be no benefit in being different. One's muscles would go into disorder and their body would explode.
"I've already told you, alchemists cultivate their soul masters. "Your Soul Master realm is equivalent to the foundation of an alchemist. You'll only learn more, and it won't cause you to lose anything. On the contrary, it will greatly benefit your soul power cultivation."
"Then can I understand it this way? Ordinary soul power cultivation keeps improving, but it's only at the surface. Alchemists cultivate to the core. Once they master it, they will be able to grasp the basics easily."
Cheng Yu nodded, and was noncommittal to her words.
Jiang Shiyu caressed the tattered secret manual, "I will train with it!"
Jiang Shiyu had instantly become a Soul Grandmaster and was not proficient in the use and control of soul power. Thus, she calmed her heart and started to train, striving to improve as soon as possible.
By the time the eagle stopped, it was already the evening of the second day. Jiang Shiyu had only learned the first page, and it was unpracticed. Cheng Yu, on the other hand, sighed. It took him three days to turn the page!
Jiang Shiyu stayed out for three days with calm eyes. After entering the city, she was shocked by the bustling scene that entered her eyes. It was night when they came in, and everyone should have turned out the lights at home. The city was decorated with red and the streets were filled with people. There were all kinds of people on both sides of the street. Hair, eyes, and even body were grotesquely shaped. A person with a long, drooping hand walked in front of her. Everyone had smiles on their faces. Wonderful!
Cheng Yu whispered into Jiang Shiyu's ears, "Do you think this place is really good?"
Jiang Shiyu suspiciously looked at her, then carefully evaluated everything here.
Through the gap, she saw a short man with a frail body pressing down on a tall and strong man and repeatedly punching him. That thin man looked extremely weak, his strength was quite great, his fists were on the flesh, his fists were bleeding, the strong man's face was bloody, his facial features were unclear, he repeatedly begged for mercy, but he still refused to stop. With a willful smile on his face, he continued to punch!
Not only did the surrounding crowd not stop him, they even cheered and applauded... Under the illumination of the red lanterns, their faces were all red, it was unknown whether it was due to the light or excitement.
After beating him up for a while, the short man shook his sore hands and stood up. He smiled at everyone and asked, "Is everyone happy to see this?"
Everyone shouted, "Happy!"
"If all of you are happy, then I am even happier!" The short one smiled even more happily. It was as if he had done something good and was praised by everyone!
The brawny man fell to the ground and fainted. The short man called for someone to drag him out of the city. The outside of the city was deserted, the weather was bad, and the strong man was heavily injured. Tomorrow morning, all that could be seen was a stiff corpse.
Cheng Yu said to her: "Don't cause trouble."
Jiang Shiyu said: "I do not plan on intervening, the winner will be the king, and the loser will be the thief.
Cheng Yu squinted at her closely. She had snow-white skin and bright eyes. Her black hair was tied behind her head in a ponytail as she coldly watched the muscular man walk past her without any signs of movements, like a child without a trace of life.
Just as Cheng Yu was thinking, his eyes met Jiang Shiyu's black eyes, and he was startled.
Jiang Shiyu looked at the people in front of him who were frozen in place, and with a thought, he raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
Cheng Yu regained his senses, and upon seeing her actions, he asked angrily: What are you doing?