Spring has gone and winter has come, and another year has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this year, Jiangcheng seemed to have changed, and he no longer went out all day long like before. Instead, he stayed at the Jiang family and practiced hard.

That is why during this year, Jiangcheng's realm has been improved.

After Master Jiang learned about this result, he was very happy.

In his opinion, his son had already understood his painstaking efforts for him, so he chose to stay in the Jiang family to practice hard and temporarily abandon the unused things outside.

And after seeing Jiang Cheng devoted himself to practicing so much, Mr. Jiang increasingly believed that Jiang Cheng would definitely be able to reach another level after inheriting the Jiang family.

It is because of this that Mr. Jiang began to become more and more strict with Jiangcheng.

It turned out that Jiang Cheng would complain a few times because of his strict treatment of future principles, but after experiencing the separation from Miss Leng, Jiang Cheng seemed to have become a different person.

No matter how painful it is to practice or how severe the torture it is, Jiang Cheng always bears it silently.

Whenever I see Jiang Cheng's appearance, the housekeeper and the book boy who has been growing up with Jiang Cheng are very distressed.

But in Mr. Jiang's opinion, all this is something worthy of pride and pride.

In the early winter of this year, the weather just saw cold.

Jiangcheng sat in the pavilion in the courtyard reading a book as always.

Seeing that his young master was working hard, Shutong brought a few cups of tea.

After taking the tea from Shutong's hand, Jiang Cheng smiled and joked: "Speaking of it, you grew up with me, only one year younger than me, and now you are in your twenties. It's time to tell you a wife."

"Second Young Master, please don't joke with me." After hearing the young master's joke, Shutong shook his head and said, "I was raised by the Jiang family since I was a child, and I have already decided to serve the young master and the head of the family."

"Then how boring your life will be?"

After hearing Shutong's answer, Jiang Cheng smiled and said.

"This kind of life is pretty good, at least you have no worries about food and clothing." Shutong replied seriously.

"I have no chance at all, and I will satisfy you if I have no worries about food and clothing?" Hearing this answer, Jiang Cheng shook his head, then looked at Shutong and said, "This world is very vast. You are just drawing a jail and locking yourself in the Jiang family. If you go out to see it one day, you will definitely envy the outside world."

When he said this, Jiang Cheng held the book in one hand and his chin in the other, looking into the distance with a faint smile on his face.

However, it was at this very peaceful moment that Shutong frowned.

Because during this year, although the young master talked and laughed with him as usual, Shutong had never seen such a sad young master.

Just as both of them remained silent, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

Seeing this, Jiang Cheng pointed to the snowflakes in the sky and murmured softly: "Look, it's just early winter, and the snowflakes in the sky can't stand the loneliness. After breaking through the clouds and landing in this world, how could you always be willing to stay in this small Jiang family?"

"Young Master, what do you mean by saying this? I don't understand it?"

The book boy did not understand it, and turned it into the meaning of the words, and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"unimportant."

Jiang Cheng shook his head, then put down the book in his hand, picked up the sword placed beside him, and walked out of the pavilion.

He raised his head and looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, Jiangcheng was silent.

In this way, snowflakes kept falling from the sky, and Jiangcheng stood quietly in the snow.

Slowly, the snow began to get heavier and heavier, and Kejiang City was still standing there quietly like a wooden stake.

After seeing this, Shutong was a little worried that the young master would get infected with the cold, so he walked over with an umbrella.

But when Jiang Cheng saw Shutong's actions, he threw the umbrella aside and taught a lesson: "You, you really don't understand the charm!"

Hearing the young master's lesson, Shutong scratched her head and didn't understand what it meant, so she could only think that she was her young master and wanted to drip in the snow.

So Shutong accompanied Jiang Cheng and stood in the courtyard.

I don’t know how long it took, Jiang Cheng and Shu Tong both became a snowman.

But the heavy snow in the sky was still falling.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng shook the snow on his body, then pushed the little Shutong beside him to the side, and said, "I am a practitioner. I will be fine if I get wet for a while. But you are just an ordinary person with me here. Do you want to lie in bed tomorrow to get up?"

"I just feel a little lonely when the young master stands there alone."

Shutong, who was pushed aside, said while cleaning the snow on his body.

"I'm really lonely without you all these years."

After hearing Shutong's answer, Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly.

Then, he drew his sword and danced in the heavy snow.

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At the same time, in the Qingyue Tower.

This sudden heavy snow has become a topic of talk that has been passed down by word of mouth among many guests.

"I don't know what happened this year, it started snowing so early."

"You care about him. It's not a bad thing to snow anyway. It's a good thing to be able to appreciate and appreciate here, and not learn."

"But this year is too early, it seems to be the earliest in a century, right?"

Miss Leng, who was originally playing the piano, suddenly stopped playing the piano after hearing the discussions between these guests.

The music that came to an abrupt end surprised everyone, so everyone looked at Miss Leng.

However, under the gaze of everyone, Miss Leng walked out of Qingyue Tower slowly with her guqin in her arms.

When she arrived outside the Qingyue Tower, Miss Leng saw the snow on the earth and suddenly sat on the ground.

In the heavy snow, the expression on Miss Leng's face was a little colder than before.

Just when everyone was curious about what Miss Leng’s actions meant, Miss Leng was playing the piano by herself.

For a moment, the entire Qingyue Tower recalled a lot of twists and turns, revealing a faint sadness and melodious music that made people imagine.

Under the heavy snow, Miss Leng kept playing the piano and let the wind and snow fall on her body.

At this time, the sword energy began to ripple in the courtyard where Jiangcheng was located.

The violent sword energy even blew away all the snow in the courtyard, and even the snow on the stone tablet stood there was not a single piece of snow left.

Looking at the heavy snow in front of him watching the continuous falling snow in the sky, Jiangcheng suddenly stopped moving.

I don’t know whether it was a tacit understanding or a coincidence, the sound of the piano played by the Leng girl outside the Qingyue Tower once again came to an abrupt end.

The two of them watched the heavy snow falling from the sky at the same time.

After a while, he held the sword in his hand tightly and wrote a line on the stone tablet not far away with his sword energy.

Outside the Qingyue Tower, Miss Leng sighed softly in the wind and snow.

The sound of the piano sounded again, and accompanied by the sad opera of Leng, she sang a small song.

"If lovesickness is snowing together, this life will be considered as white hair!"

Looking at the fourteen words written by sword energy on the stone tablet, Jiang Cheng suddenly became extremely depressed. This feeling was like a stone weighing a thousand pounds pressing on his heart, so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt a cramp in his heart, and the severe pain instantly made him sweat heavily.

The next moment, he suddenly realized that his spiritual power was a little uncontrollable, constantly impacting his internal organs and veins.

"puff!!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Jiang Cheng's mouth and fell straight onto the stone tablet.
Chapter completed!