If you can't be a son-in-law, you have to be sanctified

Chapter 153 The stars are like heavy rain, Sheng Zi visits

On the locust tree, in the Qianxiu water around Nan Heyu's waist, faint thoughts were still whispering softly, aroused by the light-supporting sword energy raised by Lu Jing.

If it was normal, Nan Heyu might touch Qianxiushui with his hand, and feel the sword intent bursting out from this famous sword that has been passed down to the world.

But at this time, Nan Heyu was alone on the branch of the pagoda tree, which was so lush that it could cover the sky and the sun, and Lu Jing's words just now echoed in her mind.

What Lu Jing said was quite casual, it couldn't be called loud and loud, and it couldn't be called Hong Zhong Dalu, but it was another scene in Nan He Yu's ears.

It is as if the clouds and mist are rolling, as if the thunder is falling, and it is as if you look up in an instant, and you can see that there is heavy rain pouring under the dark clouds in the distance.

"It's not terrible to offend a few people and do a few wrong things..."

The heart of Nan He Yu's sword trembled faintly, and some wind and rain were brought out in the sword intent, the wind and waves rolled, and the shower continued.

So... the girl who was called the swordsman's talent finally lowered her eyes and lowered her head.

"Young Master Jing... being able to perceive the sword energy in that ice peak is not accidental. His spirit is sharp and fiery in terms of the way of the sword. When he sees the road in front of him, he will never hesitate any more. , but go all the way.

When you see evildoers, you will kill evildoers, and when you see injustice, you will behead injustice. You will always be strong and never afraid. "

Thinking of this, Nan Heyu's blue hair fluttered, and she raised her eyes to look at the end of Wulong Street. Seeing Lu Jing and General Chi Xing drifting away, the feeling in her heart suddenly became more profound.

"In that marriage, everyone in the world said that I was a rare genius in swordsmanship. They all said that Mr. Jing was just a bastard who was raised in the mansion and had no talent. Even if he entered the Nanguo mansion, he was not worthy of me."

"But now... he is like a star... no, he is like a scorching sun, emitting brilliant light continuously, shining on many people in Taixuanjing.

Today's Tai Xuanjing's generation, who can compare with him? "

Not to mention Shaozhu Kingdom, Zhongshanhou, even the crown prince, seventh prince, Gu Chenxiao, general holding star, etc., are many years older than Lu Jing.

Her mind flickered.

Thinking of the third prince of the Dragon King who was born with dragon horns in the Beique Dragon Palace, he shook his head slightly.

After another moment, Nan Heyu suddenly thought of Mr. Luo, who had two or three wisps of wind and rain sword energy on Yuxing Island, who once cut open the divine stone in the sky and produced a sword heart seed.

Mr. Luo is very kind to Nan Heyu. Originally, she shouldn't compare Mr. Luo with Lu Jing, but at this moment, the lady of the Duke's Mansion didn't even notice it.

Nan Heyu had a lot of thoughts.

Lu Jing glanced helplessly at the woman who was walking beside him with a white starlight mask on her face.

Because of the mask, he couldn't see the face of the woman beside him, but he could sense that when the woman beside him spoke occasionally, there was a smile in her tone.

"My name is Ye Sheyu."

Under Bai Xing's mask, Ye Sheyu, the star-wielding general, was indeed smiling. She made no secret of her interest in Lu Jing, and said, "Mr. Lu Jing, I have lived in Taixuanjing for many years, although I have never had any background. , but because his cultivation aptitude is passable, he has come into contact with many young and promising people from your family.

Among them, Mr. Lu Jing surprised me the most. "

"Miss Ye."

Lu Jing walked with a sword, his expression was warm, and his words were not rude: "Although I am only a true cultivation base, I can also feel that you have a lot of innate blood and blood, and there is a golden brilliance on the palm of your hand. Miss Ye Today's cultivation base is much stronger than mine."

Ye Sheyu nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Look, if I flatter you a few words, and you flatter me a few more words, you and I will be considered to know each other, and we can occasionally go fishing together in the future."

"By the way, do you like fishing?"

Ye Sheyu said: "I have liked fishing since I was a child. Besides, I also admire handsome young men. I am not as shy as other women. When I see outstanding young men, I always take the initiative to get to know them.

If you can make an appointment to go fishing together, and there is a young man with a clear temperament and a personable demeanor beside you, you can also be seductive. "

With Lu Jing's calm temperament, facing such a direct Ye Sheyu, he was a little at a loss and didn't know how to respond.

Ye Sheyu looked at Lu Jing, who faced so many soldiers with blood on their hands, his expression unchanged, but was a little embarrassed at this moment, and smiled softly.

When the two walked out of Wulong Street, Ye Sheyu stopped and said to Lu Jing: "Although I like to watch young people who are in full swing, I also know how to measure and don't like to stalk.

Mr. Jing, let's say goodbye today. Since we are all in Taixuanjing, we will naturally meet again in the future. "

Lu Jing didn't dislike Ye Sheyu's straightforward temperament. He already had a warm smile on his face and nodded towards Ye Sheyu.

At this moment, he was standing opposite Ye Sheyu, seeing the mask on the straightforward woman's face, some memories suddenly popped up in his mind.

He thought for a while and asked, "Miss Ye is the star-bearing general of the Su Xuan army?"

When Ye Sheyu heard that Lu Jing recognized her background, she raised her head instead, nodded with some satisfaction, and said, "Aside from this mask, my cultivation and this identity, I actually have nothing to praise.

Mr. Jing has heard me, so it's very good. "

Lu Jing didn't say much, but nodded slightly at her.

Ye Sheyu waved her hand at Lu Jing, then turned around, walked about two or three steps, she suddenly turned around again, and asked Lu Jing: "Mr. Jing, has anyone ever told you that your current demeanor is very similar to that of the third son?" A person more than ten years ago."

"Thirty years ago?"

Lu Jing shook his head.

Ye Sheyu's tone was full of emotion: "I was not yet born at that time, and later when I was young, a teacher told me that Dafu Taixuanjing had three things to be proud of.

One is that Taixuanjing prospers like a fairy city in the sky and falls to the mortal world.

The second is that there is a library in Taixuanjing, which educates the world, and the master ascends to the sky. He has been studying literature in the sky for dozens of years, and the immortals in the sky will also ask him for advice.

As for the third..."

Lu Jing immediately realized that when he was looking up the test in front of the palace, 35 years ago, a young man with a soul and double top in the literary test was found in the test before the palace, and he had to bow to the princes for advice, and he got such a rare After winning the victory, he did not become an official or a nobleman, but asked Emperor Chongtian for a white dress and the right to saber.

The reason why Lu Jing wanted to take part in the palace test was inspired by that boy 35 years ago.

Later, it was said that the young man left Taixuanjing because of an incident, and traveled the world with his sword in his hand.

So in the world, there is one more Confucian scholar with a negative sword.

"As for the third, it is the white robe with the sword in Taixuanjing in the past!

Thirty years ago, everyone in the world knew the name of this Baiyi. He was called Dafu Baiyi, which is truly admirable. "

"Mr. Jing, you have a strong sword spirit, and you wear a long sword on your waist. You can kill evildoers and ask dignitaries directly... and you have beautiful features, red lips and white teeth, and you are indeed somewhat similar to the white clothes of the old days."

The first half of Ye Sheyu's sentence was a normal compliment, but the second half followed his instincts and began to focus on Lu Jing's appearance.

When Lu Jing heard Ye Sheyu's words, he was about to say something.

But Ye Sheyu waved his hand again: "But you can say what you want, Mr. Jing, don't take it to heart, let's go."

As far as she spoke, she left without any hesitation.

Lu Jing looked at Ye Sheyu's back and shook his head.

"Ye Sheyu...it's a good name to give up the fish and take the bear's paw."

At this moment, a light of fire appeared in the distance and landed in front of Lu Jing.

Lu Jing stretched out his hand, and the little Zhuo Yaoluo fell into his hands. Zhuo Yaoluo seemed very tired, and the originally vast qi and blood fluctuations were a little sluggish at the moment.

"Thank you."

Lu Jing teased Zhuo Yaoluo with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Because of you, I can be unscrupulous in many things."

But I don't know if Zhuo Yaoluo understood, Lu Jing teased him with his fingers, and he lay on Lu Jing's palm and rolled around, looking very happy.

Lu Jing really thanked Zhuo Yaoluo from the bottom of his heart.

Zhuo Yaoluo followed Lu Jing because of Mr. Si, but he was responsive to Lu Jing's requests. He was also very close to Lu Jing on weekdays, like a stone kitten. Except when Lu Jing was practicing and studying, Occasionally, he would follow behind Lu Jing.

"When I go back, I'll build you a house too. Do you want it bigger or smaller?"

Lu Jing put Zhuo Yaoluo on his shoulders, with a smile in his eyes: "Actually, it's a great thing that you came to the yard.

Qingyue has company, and you can protect her and me many times, it's just me... I can't help you at the moment. "

"Sir..." The little Zhuo Yaoluo, who looked like a doll the size of a thumb, sat on Lu Jing's shoulder, looking sideways at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing seemed to understand, and replied, "Yes, tomorrow I will find some wood and build you a small house. If you like the longevity flower, you can live under the longevity flower.

In this way, there are three people in the family. "

"Sir..." Zhuo Yaoluo responded.

Lu Jing sat on Zhuo Yaoluo's shoulder like this, and walked all the way towards the empty mountain alley.

But for some reason, Lu Jing, who was walking slowly, suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

There was nothing unusual in the sky, but Lu Jing felt as if a gaze fell on him.

"Worried too much?"

Lu Jing found out that there was no change in Yuanshen, so he stopped thinking about it and continued walking towards Yanglu Street.

And in the sky, a ray of moonlight flashed away.

Pei Yingui on the wall of Kongshan Alley opened his eyes, and there was a little more admiration in his eyes.

"Mr. Jing is just like what Hancai said, he is indeed different from ordinary people."

Pei Yingui's thoughts flashed, and he remembered what he saw just now.

"Facing such oppressive soldiers, Mr. Jing can't change his face, and he has a righteous spirit like a rainbow..."

That's what she was thinking.

Suddenly there was a soft cry from the small courtyard, Pei Yingui frowned slightly, and jumped down the wall.

After entering the room, she found that girl Hancai was sweating profusely, sitting on the bed panting heavily.

Pei Yingui lit a candle and sat on the bedside.

Hancai burst into tears, her voice filled with tears: "Princess... I dreamed that all the people in the Moon Palace died, and their heads were placed in the garden. The stench was so bad that it attracted many flies..."

"Your Majesty stood in front of the garden with his hands behind his back, admiring the heads of those dead people. His eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot. He went crazy and became a devil."

"Hancai, don't be afraid, I'm here." Pei Yingui's veil fluttered, and her tone was a little firm: "Have you forgotten? I will kill people too, and I will kill all evil people. He will kill the person who cast the bone palace, and he will also kill the king sitting on the throne, you...don't worry."

Hancai's violent panting gradually calmed down, she looked at Pei Yingui, and suddenly asked in a low voice: "Miss, what is it like to die?"

Pei Yingui pondered for a long time before saying, "For many people, death is like water disappearing into water."

Han Cai suddenly felt a great sadness in his heart.

She lowered her head and remained silent for a while, then raised her head and asked Pei Yingui: "Miss, can I take a look at Guanghan Palace?"

Pei Yingui rubbed the ring on her hand with her thumb, and a big moonlight bow appeared in her hand.

Han Cai also raised his hand to caress the big bow, remembering that night, when the fire was raging, the seemingly delicate young lady in front of him pulled the big bow and shot through the head of the picky scholar-official, killing him as a substitute. The evil spirit raised by King Qi Yuan beheaded the demon who was also dressed in red.

As a result, Hancai's heart suddenly settled down a lot, and soon there was more regret in his eyes: "It's just a pity, the moonlight is cold, and Guanghan Palace nurtures a cold and righteous atmosphere, but it is also as lonely as moonlight."

For some reason, Hancai's words made Pei Yingui think of Lu Jing, who had a great heart and raised a sky-high and blazing sword energy.

But then, Pei Yingui shook his head abruptly.

"Many things should not implicate other people." She thought like this, and took out the ancient book before her thoughts flashed.

"If you can thank Mr. Lu Jing with the supernatural powers in the ancient books, and let him teach me the meaning of words, it should be fine?"

Pei Yingui thought about this, and seemed to have made up his mind: "At most three to five days, I think there will be nothing wrong, and I won't be discovered."

-

[Send Chong'an Princess to the north, encounter the disaster of assassination, and get a thunderous spirit. 】

Sitting on the bed in the room, Lu Jing raised his hands, and a spirit brewing thunder was constantly flowing in his hands.

"Whether you give it or not, it's auspicious, and the rewards are similar. However, this [Thunderbolt Jiusi Qi] is quite extraordinary."

Before Lu Jing walked to Jiaoshen Mountain, he had already known that he would be assassinated because he wanted good luck and avoided bad luck.

But now Lu Jing's background is considered profound, and he already has many treasures in his hand to rely on.

In this case, Lu Jing didn't need to make any further arrangements, and he didn't need to go to the library to ask Mr. Guanqi like before beheading Xu Baiyan.

He went forward with his head held high, relying on his existing background, he could also eliminate this assassination catastrophe.

This is why Lu Jing is so confident.

"The pattern of seeking good luck and avoiding evil this time is also in the hexagram, which reveals that the assassination originated from the Li family, which is probably the difference in the hexagram of the Zhouyi."

"The hexagram of the big animal's upper nine symbolizes good luck and good fortune, receiving blessings from heaven, receiving enlightenment from heaven, knowing evil disasters, and understanding catastrophic disasters... These hexagrams can be said to be encountered but not sought after."

Lu Jing took a deep breath, bursts of light flickered in his eyes, and then fell on the thunderous air wrapped in his hands.

[Ninety-Four: Shake the mud.The elephant said: "The shock is muddy, and there is no light." 】

[Thunderstorm Ninth Fourth Qi: It can be accumulated in martial arts profound arts, and can be integrated into a shocking thunder in the profound arts, the profound arts move, and the thunder shakes. 】

"Although this auspicious harvest is only this aura, but this aura of thunder and ninety-four is very good. Martial arts Xuangong carries thunder and thunder, not only the combat power has been greatly improved, but also the thunder is naturally very magical. For primordial spirits, demons, and ghosts, they are inherently deterrent."

"It is said that the great general who is the champion of the great ambush is like a spring thunder, and when he swings a punch, it explodes like a spring thunder. Many Yuanshen monks who are one or two layers higher than him confront him head-on, and they can only retreat, and they dare not beat him at all. "

Lu Jing nodded in satisfaction.

Naturally, he wouldn't expect to be able to match the fist of the champion general with such a thunder-shocking [-]th aura, but there is no doubt that with this profound aura, his martial arts combat power can also be greatly improved.

"This thunder-shocking ninety-four energy can be integrated into the five-level Zhenxuan palm."

After thinking about it for a long time, Lu Jing closed his eyes and adjusted his breath to practice the Great Snow Mountain True Mysterious Kung Fu.

He has not yet penetrated the Nine Gods Holding Mysterious Technique obtained from the Nine Gods Lotus.

Lu Jing also didn't intend to use his life energy to raise the level of "Shen Wu" fate.

The reason is that to practice the Nine Gods Holding Mysterious Technique, at least the snow mountain realm is required.

Even if Lu Jing has completely penetrated the introductory method of Jiushen Chixuan, he still can't practice at all.

Instead of this, it's better to save the life energy first, because he wants to use the life energy to raise the level of Ming Huang's life.

Although the man's wrath is only a bright yellow fate, it can play a great role in actual combat.

For example, in this fight against the great monk, he killed the big monk with the snow-drinking knife. The knife he swung didn't seem to have any profound kung fu blessings, and he only relied on his own blood and terrifying strength.

But in fact, with Lu Jing's own strength, it is impossible to kill the body essence and blood of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva with a single blow.

What really works is the sudden surge of qi, blood and energy under the Life of Man's Fury.

"This snow drinking knife has played a big role."

Lu Jing thought of Nan Xuehu who had been robbed of the knife, and recalled that what he did casually at that time turned out to be of great use, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He became interested, and while exploring, the snow-drinking knife in the Yunkong pattern appeared in his hand.

Drink the snow knife out of its sheath.

The silver-white blade reflected Lu Jing's face, and a cold wind blew faintly on the mirror-like blade.

The cold light is piercing, and the blade is frightening.

"It is indeed a good sword. It is indeed a famous sword of the fifth rank. In terms of the sharpness of the weapon and the rate of increase, the black sandalwood sword that has been promoted to the sixth rank is far inferior to the Snow Drinking Sword."

"It's just that this is a martial arts treasure after all. It weighs three hundred catties, and its qi and blood bonus is far higher than its vitality bonus. The spirit of the long sword does not match the way of swordsmanship, otherwise it can be used to control the sword."

Thinking of this, Lu Jing suddenly had an idea in his heart.

With a slight movement of his mind, the Lushan Guanshen Jade appeared in his hand, and a spiritual thought slowly flowed, communicating with the Lushan Guanshenyu, looking at the Snow Drinking Knife.

In an instant, Lu Jing saw a dazzling light rising from the snow-drinking knife.

Immediately afterwards, a lot of information flowed and fell into Lu Jing's mind.

【Drinking Snow Knife
Knowing one: In the Gumo country in the Western Regions, there are people who are good at casting, who obtained the snow from the top of the Tianshan Mountains and the iron from the Tianshan Mountains to forge this knife.

Knowledge [-]: Later, he fell into the hands of Che Juli, a famous general in Gumo, who practiced swords all his life.

Knowledge [-]: Che Juli died in battle, and his saber intent and spirit merged into it...]

Lu Jing's mind moved slightly, and he could vaguely see a scene hanging above the snow drinking knife.

But I saw a vague figure standing in front of Qianjun holding a snow-drinking knife. The cold light of the knife burst out a lot of energy and blood, weighing more than ten thousand catties, and it was as heavy as a boulder when pressed with a knife.

The blurry figure danced his saber just now, but the twelve-style saber techniques can be varied in ever-changing ways, sometimes swift and violent, sometimes back to defense, sometimes with the tendency to split mountains, and sometimes powerful enough to defeat thousands of troops!

Lu Jing's brows twitched slightly, and he was fascinated by this set of saber techniques.

"In this set of saber techniques, there is actually the spirit of martial arts blended into it. This is an innate force, the spirit of saber intent."

Martial arts are innate, not only qi and blood are innate, but also the martial arts spirit can be bred in every move, every move, every knife and sword!

Martial arts innate corresponds to Yuanshen Shenhuo.

Ascending to the innate realm, one can also be called a real martial arts expert.

Innate nine levels, one level of realm and one level of heaven, rely not only on the filling of innate blood, but also on the blazing and thick martial arts spirit.

"[Climbing Tianshan]... There is actually such a set of knife skills hidden in the Xuexue knife."

The light in Lu Jing's eyes flickered, and he raised his knife!

-

Hengshan Mansion, in a dark secret room.

Painful gasps and the smell of blood filled the air.

Gu Chenxiao was holding a razor in front of a table, carefully cooking the prey in front of him.

Scraping meat, deboning, skinning... Many actions are like flowing water.

The creature on the table until now still retains consciousness, but can only pant in pain.

In the distance, a man in golden armor with an expressionless face was standing with his head bowed.

In the secret room, there is also a blindfolded, pale woman playing the piano with her head bowed.

The melodious and pleasant sound of the piano fell into the ears of Gu Chenxiao, who was still dressed in red and had bloodshot eyes.

Gu Chenxiao seemed to be enjoying it very much. He often stopped what he was doing, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the zither, and occasionally hummed a few words along with the melody of the zither.

"Going to the southeast, the branches are red, and the bones and blood are brilliant... The world calls me crazy, but I stand on my own, wearing blood red..."

Gu Chenxiao chanted so far, stretched out his bright red tongue to lick his lips, put down the razor in his hand, stepped back a few steps, and sat on the throne.

He picked up the fine wine beside him, drank a few swigs, his eyes kept on the prey on the table, his eyes were full of intoxication, as if admiring a treasure.

"Lu Jing is unexpected."

Gu Chenxiao spoke suddenly, and said to the golden-armored general: "If you can peel off the skin of such a young man..."

"Prince!"

The Jinjia general opened his mouth and interrupted Gu Chenxiao's words: "Lu Jing is not very human, Qi State is indeed the top priority for Dafu.

Dafu Shengjun also treated the prince very favorably, but this is not his homeland after all, so why offend someone like Lu Jing? "

General Jin Jia still didn't raise his head when he spoke, as if he had great respect for Gu Chenxiao, but the admonition in his words was not discounted in any way.

Gu Chenxiao is not stupid, he grinned, shook his head and said: "It's just that the old addiction is broken, there are countless heroes in the world, I have cut off the heads of many people, and skinned many people, the difference is huge.

Lu Jing said that he is different from me and does not conspire with me. This kind of great genius is always a little proud. It is because of this that I want him to know that I have also seen the heads of many geniuses. You can also uphold your own way. "

General Jin Jia was about to speak.

Gu Chenxiao glanced at him again, and the smile on his face became brighter: "However, you don't have to worry, although my hands are itchy, I also understand that this is not Qi, nor the weaker countries around Qi.

This is Dafu Taixuanjing, the most prosperous place in the world!

Lu Jing is talented, even if he offends me, so what if I give him three points of face? "

General Jin Jia's expression was a little pale, as if he was relieved.

But I never thought that the smile on Gu Chenxiao's face would become more ferocious: "But good and evil are incompatible, the world calls me the evil prince, and I also think that I will perish among the evils in this world.

Everyone in Taixuanjing praised Lu Jing and said that he is Mr. Good, which aroused my interest. "

"That night in the Shihua Pavilion, since he thought he was good and ignored the face of my evil prince, I also told him that although Taixuanjing is vast, we will always meet each other.

Because of this... He can not die, but he wants to paint a picture for me. "

General Jin Jia was silent for a while, and said: "If the prince likes painting..."

"I want him to draw!" Gu Chenxiao's face suddenly turned blue and purple, his eyes popped out, and his originally handsome face is now horrifying: "I obeyed the order of the emperor, and came to Taixuanjing. This proton, Dafu Shengjun treated me preferentially. At the time of the rise of the Northern Qin Dynasty, even ordinary Dafu princes cannot be compared with me!

After making such a sacrifice, I just want a painting, just like I want a piece of human skin or a human head, so what is it? "

General Jin Jia was completely speechless, he backed away slowly, and exited the secret room.

Because at this moment, the golden-armored general who has been with Gu Chenxiao for a long time already knows... Gu Chenxiao's insane thoughts are getting stronger and stronger, once he has made up his mind, he will never give up until he achieves his goal.

"Fortunately, the crown prince is still somewhat clear-sighted, at least in this Taixuanjing, he cannot kill that great Fu Tianjiao."

General Jin Jia raised his head, his face was ordinary, but there were no pupils in his eyes, which was quite strange: "If it's just a painting...it's okay."

The second day was still in the night.

Huai Shi's palace had already dispatched a carriage to welcome Lu Jing into the palace.

Lu Jing had just walked out of Kongshan Alley, and at the entrance of Kongshan Alley, Yanglu Street, a carriage was parked in it.

In the alley not far from the carriage... there was a familiar figure.

That figure was staring at the stars in the sky in a daze, with a fluttering red dress on his body, his eyes were a little blurred, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

All the clouds and mists in the sky have dispersed today.

In the cold winter night, at this moment, the starlight is like a rainstorm, and the stars become bright.

Lu Jing stood where he was, thought for a moment, and said...

"Sheng Zi."

(End of this chapter)