Chapter 480: A Dance of Neon Clothes

"Grandpa Zhao, I'm giving you a New Year's greeting!"

Just when Zhao Cheng and Li Nishang were talking, Li Qingmeng had already come to the front of Old Man Zhao, looking well-behaved and sensible.

She is wearing a white down jacket today, with a white hat with round edges, her dark hair is tied by the hat, and the rest of it is draped down, hanging down her waist, and her bright eyes are shining, delicate and cute, which is exactly the kind of painting style that the elders like the 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 fists suddenly hardened.

In those years, she was too young to know the sinister intentions of her president.

As for Li Qingmeng, it seems that after the dream that night, she figured out some things, and according to her previous personality, she couldn't do this kind of thing.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

When Old Man Zhao saw this scene, his heart was also bright, and he immediately grinned and asked.

Regarding Zhao Cheng's emotional problems, the old man is also very concerned about it, but he usually doesn't show it. "My name is Li Qingmeng, and I am friends with Zhao Cheng."

Li Qingmeng said, when she spoke, she also laughed out of two small dimples, if you let those who know her know that she still has such a side, you must definitely wonder if it has been changed.

"Good! Good! Okay!"

The old man smiled even brighter, and said three good words in a row. Chen Tiansheng on the side, when he heard this name, he felt familiar for a while, but for a while, he couldn't remember it.

It wasn't until Li Qingmeng had already walked to Zhao's father and Zhao's mother to pay New Year's greetings that Chen Tiansheng suddenly slapped his palms and remembered.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong?!"

The old man hurriedly asked, thinking that there was something wrong.

"I remembered it, this girl, I guess it's the granddaughter of my old leader, I said how familiar it is, and this name.......

Chen Tiansheng's heart is also uncalm at the moment, although the myth is transcendent, but it is not like this.

This kind of thing is obviously someone else's girl, who is willing to do it.

Thinking of his own children and grandchildren, Chen Tiansheng couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, Old Man Zhao was also a little shocked in his heart, Chen Tiansheng said that the big leader, he knew who it was.

In the end, it was the Zhao family who suddenly gained power, and it was impossible for his mentality to change, so he felt a little flattered.

But in fact, as Zhao Cheng's elder, he has no problem accepting it safely.

In another place, with Li Qingmeng's New Year's greetings, there was naturally another burst of laughter, which stunned Zhao Xiaoxiang, who was watching on the sidelines.

You call your uncle on the left and your aunt on the right, and it's so smooth, why don't you just call your parents?!

Is this still the president I remember?!

"Qingmeng's thoughts, you should be clear, what do you think?"

Li Nishang asked, in terms of relationship, Li Qingmeng is her descendant, but there is no blood relationship between them, she is an adopted orphan girl.

"But depending on karma, if she can come to me and create our own story together, I won't run away."

Zhao Cheng responded, at this time, the two did not communicate with words, but directly from their hearts.

"That's going to be hard!"

Li Nishang responded, but she could feel that Zhao Cheng was not perfunctory, but really thought so.

If it is true, her thoughts are probably the same, but no one can create a story with her.

The myth stands too high, and it is difficult for others to walk in front of them.

And for this matter, even if she knows that there is little hope, but she does not have the slightest intention to stop it, mythological characters, not so narrow, she respects the self-choice of every person of sound mind.

If an adult chooses his own path, if he blocks it, it is actually a kind of arrogance.

Regarding Li Qingmeng's appearance, whether it is Zhao Cheng's grandparents or parents, they are all smiling, and she looks like a good girl

, no matter how strong Zhao Cheng is, in their concept, he must also pass on the ancestry.

Only Zhao Xiaoxiang exploded.

I treat you as a good partner, and you want to be my sister-in-law?!

Outrageous!

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected.

Only Zhao Manyun watched this scene, thoughtful, if she hadn't seen Zhao Cheng's "real body" a few days ago, she would still feel that this was a good relationship, but now, she felt that things were very hanging.

As for Li Nishang, who was standing with Zhao Cheng at this time, no one thought much about it, the video of the mythical battle some time ago was boiling, Li Nishang, the myth of the world, is now afraid that no one knows it, and at the same time, I also know that the other party's age is already two years, and the two of them will not have anything.

It's just that I was amazed in my heart, a myth is worthy of a myth, one hundred and twenty years old, and it is still a peerless elegance.

……

After that, Zhao Cheng led Li Nishang to a specially opened quiet room, which he originally prepared for himself to sit down.

This ashram is very similar to Li Nishang's ashram, with no decoration, only a single word written on the wall.

A word for robbery!

This calamity seems to have written trillions of calamities, infinite calamities, and at a glance, it seems that people are about to encounter a hundred tribulations, and ordinary people will even have a sense of fear when they see it.

Yes, in this place, only Zhao Cheng has the key.

After Li Guanshang came to the quiet room, he did not start practicing, but stood still for a long time before robbing the words, and then let out a long breath.

"Your cultivation is a little incomprehensible to me."

She sighed.

After that, the sword dance begins.

The sword light flickered, a dance fell into the city, and the mythical sword dance, especially the sword dance of the peerless female mythology such as Li Nishang, has not been seen by few people throughout the ages.

In this regard, Zhao Cheng didn't have any amazing thoughts in his heart, just looked at it indifferently, savoring the mystery in the sword.

The sword rises and the dragon flies, a dance of neon clothes!

And with the sword dance, Li Nishang's spiritual power was stirring, and the qi and blood essence was also circulating and condensing, until the sword momentum reached its peak, and the qi and blood spirit of the whole body seemed to be integrated into the small point in the center of the eyebrows, making a little cinnabar-like red appear there.

Inexplicably, Zhao Cheng flashed a sentence in his heart, the country is picturesque, and it is not as good as the cinnabar on her eyebrows.

Then, he made a move, and he didn't draw his sword, the heavy sword light was like nothing to him, his qi and blood muscles and bones were shaking at this moment, and there were bursts of thunder and roars, and then, he pointed at the sword and pointed at Li Nishang's eyebrows.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Li Nisheng's eyebrows collapsed, and at this moment, all her spiritual qi and blood, and even the Yuan Shen, were condensed in the center of her eyebrows, but at this moment, everything she had was scattered.

Her breathing suddenly stopped at this moment, and the skin on her body became red, even more delicate than before, but her person died.

The heart stopped beating, the magnetic field of life dispersed, and the brain fluctuated almost non-existently.

Zhao Cheng caught Li Nishang's body, returned the famous sword in her hand to the sheath, and then placed her body on the cushion in the quiet room, allowing her to maintain a cross-legged posture.

As for Zhao Cheng, he didn't go out, but sat on the opposite side, sitting at a distance of about one meter, running the Shinto, to perceive, to comprehend the subtleties, and to grasp the various changes in it.

Only in this way can he have a certain grasp of saving people, otherwise, he will have no point.

And such a process is not small in his cultivation, no matter whether he can reverse life and death in the end, all kinds of mysteries have great reference significance for him.