Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

Su Han deliberately tricked Cui Chenghao. Who asked this guy to always use him to show off? Otherwise, how would Lu Ziqing know how good his piano skills are.

Fortunately, Su Han's class time was up, which relieved Cui Chenghao's embarrassment.

The three of them walked into the school together.

The arrival of Lu Ziqing made the students excited. Even the girls on the Huaihe River were not as beautiful as Lu Ziqing...

"Cousin Zi Qing, sit here." Cui Chenghao took out his handkerchief and wiped the non-existent dust on the chair.

When they saw Cui Chenghao licking the dog, they immediately put on jealous faces and regarded Cui Chenghao as their imaginary enemy.

Su Hanluo sat down and placed the lyre with a solemn expression. He gently hooked his slender fingers to test the sound. When the strings were tuned, he took a breath.

Stroking the strings, slender fingers slide back and forth, and the melodious tune comes out, like the cold wind entering the pine forest, solemn and quiet.

The fingertips suddenly slid quickly, like mountains and flowing water, moving forward passionately, and as majestic as ten thousand horses galloping. Suddenly, the frequency of the piano music became faster, and everyone seemed to see a golden dragon rising into the sky.

The golden dragon's eyes are bright, the dragon beads reflect each other, the dragon's horns are erected, and the dragon's armor is embossed, making it scary.

"Roar!" People from all over the world came to worship, the dragon roared in the night, and the heaven and earth shook.

With the roar of the golden dragon, the whole world shook. Instantly there was lightning and thunder, dark clouds gathered, and heavy rain fell from the sky.

Finally, the frequency of the piano sound gradually slowed down, the rain hit the banana trees, and the fingers were pressed on the strings to collect the sound, and the lingering sound lingered.

"The devilish sound penetrates my ears!" Lu Ziqing could not help but murmured with a hint of shock in her beautiful eyes.

"What magical sound is ringing in my ears? Mr. Xiao Su's piano skills are superb. It should be said that he is a fairy tune. Dean Han personally invited him to come to Hanwen Academy to teach piano skills." Cui Chenghao shook his head with a look of intoxication on his face. .

Lu Ziqing recovered from the shock and denied her previous thoughts, because Fengyue Pavilion never accepted male disciples, and how could the person Han Kuangqing personally invited have anything to do with the demon sect.

She originally thought that Cui Chenghao was bragging on purpose and wanted to take the opportunity to get closer to her, but she never expected that Su Han's piano skills had really reached a state of perfection.

"This woman is really not simple." Out of the corner of his eye, Su Han saw Lu Ziqing's expression and murmur. He deliberately used the devil's eight notes when playing the piano just to see how the other party would react.

Not many people know about "Magic Sound Penetrating the Ears". It is Cui Yingying's unique skill. It is normal for Chu Dieyi to know it as a descendant. Lu Ziqing is only in her twenties, how could she know?

"Mr. Su, one more song!"

"This song is absolutely perfect. In my dreams at night, I always look like a dragon!"

"I think it's the Dragon Girl."

The students turned on the flattery mode, and the beautiful Lu Ziqing was immediately forgotten.

"Everyone, please go home and rest early after school. Guangling City is not peaceful recently, so we don't go to Goulan to listen to music!" Su Han looked at the sun outside. It was already time for school to end, so he immediately packed up and prepared to leave.

As the saying goes, if you are not active after get off work, there is something wrong with your thinking!

Lu Ziqing was dumbfounded when she saw Su Han leaving in a hurry. Where had the immortal piano master gone?

How did he become a common man in the blink of an eye?

"Mr. Xiao Su is free and uninhibited, especially..."

"Cousin, I still have something to do. You don't have to wait for me for dinner. Lu Ziqing directly interrupted Cui Chenghao and left the school.

Cui Chenghao: "..."

…

Night, Guangling City.

Inside the Earth Temple.

"My jade-faced Rakshasa has met Emperor Fengdu." A clear female voice sounded.

If Cui Chenghao and Su Han were here, they would probably be shocked, because the person who calls himself Jade Rakshasa is none other than Lu Ziqing.

Emperor Fengdu had his back to Lu Ziqing. He was wearing a cyan-trimmed embroidered robe, a sapphire ribbon, and a gold crown with a delicate arabesque pattern on his head. His back seemed to be able to shake everything, and was powerful in all directions.

"The mission of Black and White Impermanence has failed." His voice was low and magnetic.

"It is said that he is related to the mysterious swordsman. Are we going to do our best to track down this person?" Lu Ziqing bowed and answered with a very respectful tone.

"The mysterious swordsman is not important, what did Wu Menggui say?" Emperor Fengdu's voice contained no joy or sorrow. No matter it was the death of Hei Bai Wuchang and others, or the mysterious swordsman, there was no disturbance in his heart.

"Wu Menggui is willing to cooperate with the Zhuanlun Temple, but the divine monk Kong Jian may have some trouble." Lu Ziqing continued to report.

"Just follow the plan. Two more chess pieces on the chessboard may not be a bad thing." Emperor Fengdu put his hands behind his back and kept his eyes fixed on the statue in the Earth Temple. No one knew what he was thinking.

"Understood, Cui Chenghao seems to be interested in my subordinate, but this person is not worth winning over. Today, my subordinate found an interesting scholar in Hanwen Academy. His wife is the head catcher of Guangling City..."

"No value? What if I support him to become the head of the Cui family? You have to remember that value is created. When you don't use the value, I don't mind letting the Lu family disappear!" Let the Lu family disappear, I'm afraid. Even the emperors of the Qian Kingdom dared not say that, but Emperor Fengdu seemed to be saying something very common.

To make the Lu family, one of the seven major families, disappear, either the person who said this is a madman, or he has the strength.

Obviously, Emperor Fengdu belonged to the latter.

Lu Ziqing lowered her head and did not dare to reply. She knew that the man in front of her was capable of doing it.

"Pay more attention to the whereabouts of the fifth prince recently and retreat." Emperor Fengdu said in an indifferent tone.

Lu Ziqing bowed and exited the Tutu Temple.

…

It is very refreshing to eat sheep and scorpion hot pot in winter, and sheep and scorpion are not scorpions. In fact, they are just complete sheep spines that look like scorpions, with tenderloin and spinal cord.

And hot pot is definitely the best choice for people with phobias, all the things they like to eat are put together and all enter the stomach.

"Huh, hot pot is still the most delicious." Lian'er picked up a piece of sheep spine, blew on it twice, and then gnawed it happily.

"You say that about everything you eat." Su Han picked up a piece of cooked mutton and put it in Qin Hongluan's bowl.

Lian'er is the type who never gets fat no matter how much she eats. She eats the most every time.

Su Han really likes to watch Lian'er eat, which makes him have more appetite. If it is passed down to future generations, Lian'er will be a complete eating and broadcasting internet celebrity.

"My husband was really right about what happened last time. The group of Jianghu people who sneaked into Guangling City were all killed by the mysterious swordsman." Qin Hongluan suspected that Su Han had the potential of a crow's mouth. At that time, Lian'er also teased Su Han for not being able to do so. It's a pity to be a storyteller. I didn't expect the prediction to come true.

"Actually, I had some guesses at the time." Su Han looked enigmatic.

Qin Hongluan immediately became interested and wanted to listen to his explanation. Lian'er also pricked up her ears and prepared to listen while eating.

"First of all, if this group of people don't know each other, it's impossible to hide their traces together. Secondly, even if Tu Hong acts arrogantly, I'm afraid no one will avenge the teahouse man."

"So the mysterious swordsman must have a grudge against Tu Hong's organization. Tu Hong's bones were crushed all over his body, which proves that he was forced to ask for certain information by the mysterious swordsman before his death..."

"Organization! Do all these martial arts masters who suddenly came to Guangling City belong to a certain organization?" Qin Hongluan suddenly realized the key point.

"Yes, and this organization is very similar to the Demon Cult. Madam should ask Lord Huangfuying to report it to the capital as soon as possible." It is impossible for Su Han to focus all his energy on the Wheel Palace. It is most appropriate for the Qian Kingdom court to investigate.