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

Chapter 350 Qingyue, shall we get married?

Mr. Guanqi watched the stars shining in the sky.

The stars are faintly visible, but the water of the Yellow River flows from the mortal world into the sky.

It can also be seen that in the colorful clouds, there are celestial beings holding green jade sticks, and their vitality is facing Yujing.

Just because of seeing these scenes, Mr. Guanqi sighed more on his face, and felt that in the starlight, Madman Chu might be cleaning up the fairy reflections cast by the three stars in the sky.

Mr. Jiu was still standing beside Mr. Guanqi.

"Under the reflection of those immortals, the supernatural leader was delayed for several months."

He opened his mouth in a low voice, and a gust of wind blew by, blowing up his empty sleeves.

Mr. Guanqi is getting younger and younger, his face is radiant, but his eyes are as mature as ever.

"In the old days, the three stars in the sky illuminated those immortals, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to stop Madman Chu for so long.

It's just that the spiritual wave is about to rise, and the west tower in the sky is going to kill Lu Jing again, so naturally we have to try our best to stop the variable of Madman Chu. "

Madman Chu is one of the top nine in the world.

When he was walking in the middle of the river, the reflections of the immortals in the sky came down one after another, but he stopped the immortals all by himself with all his magical powers.

To this day, Madman Chu has never returned to the human world from that starlight.

"Chu Kuangren is different from Yu Ganyi, he has never been injured, and he is in his prime.

Even if the three stars in the sky use the truth of heaven and earth to send down the reflections of those immortals, they will not be able to do anything to Madman Chu, and they will just trap him for a while longer. "

Mr. Chess Watch looked calm.

Mr. Jiu's tone was a bit hesitant: "Twelfth floor and five cities snatched a few spiritual tide fruits, and became more and more tyrannical.

Lord Shuiyun from the west tower in the sky fell into the human world, he is a strong man who overwhelms the mortal world.

In the west building, there is still Zhao Qingping who is holding a short halberd to guide the river, and there is the most likely to succeed Shuiyun Lord, the Fengfeng Fuxian who holds the power to call the wind and rain.

Coupled with Fuxian 36, there are thousands of immortals, even if they cannot sweep the mortal world, they can also shock the world.

Mr. Guanqi, if we add Lu Jing, can we still block a west building? "

Mr. Guanqi stared at the valley.

In the valley, Lu Jing split through the clouds and mists, casting a domineering sword light with smooth sword energy, still emitting a little light.

Those rays of light scattered over the valley, unexpectedly stopping the wind and rain in the sky.

"It's okay, Lu Jing is also growing."

Mr. Guanqi said: "He has been chasing all the way, and there are always some people who are not open-eyed and want to raise swords for him, such as...

Lu Jing went straight to Taixuanjing today, and the Fuguang Sword Qi became more domineering. "

Mr. Jiu followed Mr. Guanqi's gaze and nodded.

"Lu Jingzhao saw Taibai Xing and realized Taibai Jianguang.

Perhaps like a master, Taibai whispered to him.

The Taibai sword can be soft or strong. He raised the sword with the aura of these strong men, and then used the Taibai sword aura as his bone, maybe he can raise a domineering sword that can make immortals retreat. "

When Mr. Jiu said this, he sighed again: "I never thought that Lu Jing, who has always been gentle and elegant, would also have a domineering sword spirit."

"Forcing gentle people to develop a domineering spirit in order to gain life, this is really disgusting."

The two talked, and a breeze blew by.

Mr. Guanqi showed a gentle smile on his face: "In fact, there are already signs.

For example, there are so many star guards in Tianque, but Lu Jing can see Jidu and Luohu two killer stars with the help of Lutan.

Maybe my disciple has long been tired of the twists and turns of this world.

If the sword is sharp and domineering, it can be accurate to all injustices, which is not bad. "

Mr. Guanqi talked eloquently, but felt a little regretful in his heart.

"It's just a pity that I can't see it."

……

A cluster of pear blossoms is white, and a piece of cloud blooms.

Nan Heyu stood in Liu's courtyard, looking up at Liuyun.

Her eyes were blurred, and she seemed to be in a daze.

A spiritual thought drifted into smoke and flowed in Taixuanjing.

This master of swordsmanship is still reflecting the sword energy in the valley in his mind, but his mind is a little lonely.

Lu Jingcai killed the five seven-level peaks, and entered Taixuanjing with his sword held high.

Three hundred warriors riding tigers, together with that Shi Daiqing, followed Lu Jing all the time.

The soldier riding a tiger became a private soldier of Duke Lu Jing's mansion, shocking the government and the public.

Riding a tiger soldier is not an ordinary army.

The tiger riding army was originally the elite among the elite, and the tiger riding soldiers were the best among them.

There were [-] tiger-riding troops, but only [-] tiger-riding soldiers could be picked out. Yu Dongshen even brought only [-] soldiers with him when he came to Xuandu. You can see how brave these black-armored black tigers and holding long swords are. precious.

Although Lu Jing was entrusted with the title, he has always been a loner, and has no free time to run the forces in the mansion, nor does he have private soldiers, priests, or guest officials.

Unexpectedly, he somehow brought back three hundred tiger-riding soldiers, and the one who led the three hundred tiger-riding soldiers was the well-known Shi Daiqing.

Even the people in Taixuanjing knew that Prince Chong'an intended to promote the young Shi Daiqing to No.20.

Shi Daiqing's cultivation base is much weaker than other pawns, but he is still young, and there are still many possibilities in the future.

These nobles in Taixuanjing never dreamed that Yu Dongshen was willing to give Shi Daiqing and three hundred soldiers riding tigers to Lu Jing.

But facts are facts.

When three hundred soldiers riding a tiger, riding a black tiger, wearing black armor, and holding a spear, followed Lu Jing and entered the gate of Taixuan Capital, the news spread throughout the capital.

Yu Dongshen, the son of Chong'an Prince, entered Xuandu, and the tiger-riding soldiers he brought with him were stationed at the foot of Jiaoshen Mountain and did not enter the city.

But these soldiers riding tigers became Lu Jing's personal soldiers, so there were no restrictions.

In just an hour, curious people gathered at both ends of Yanglu Street again.

Time is long, and it can often obliterate everything.

However, the people of Xuandu did not forget the great achievements of King Chong'an, nor the mighty tiger riding army under King Chong'an's command.

Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to take a look.

The craftsmen who built the Duke's Mansion on Yanglu Street had to take the lead in building the residences of these powerful soldiers.

A few months passed, and with hundreds of thousands of people working together, the Duke's Mansion had already taken shape, and now it was urgently built, but the residence of the [-] private soldiers naturally wouldn't take long.

As for these few days...

Lu Jing was promoted to Duke, and the reward of 20 taels of gold just came in handy.

These things are actually not important to Nan Heyu, but no matter where she goes these few days, there are always people talking about Lu Jing, which makes Nan Heyu, who no longer suppresses her emotions, more and more taciturn.

People with high status in Xuandu can always know some news that ordinary people don't know.

For example, Lu Jing went to Zhang Wu Dao, killed a Northern Qin servant who raised a tripod, and also killed a rebellious imperial envoy.

For example, Lu Jing's martial arts cultivation base was enlightened, and he was awarded the title of Yen Xiang, and he completely became a god-like martial artist.

Shenxiang and Zhaoxing appeared on a young man at the same time, which should have shocked the world.

But it seems that Lu Jing brought too much shock to the people of Taixuan, and many people even thought it should be like this.

"It is said that Dazhu Wang Yuan of the Northern Qin Dynasty practiced martial arts together, and each of them reached the extreme state.

Candle King can, but why can't my peerless Tianjiao? "

"Duke Jing is the youngest Duke in the history of Dafu, and there is no one in the world who can match him.

He is willing to make a move, and it is not a big deal to miss a few rebels, kill a few enemy generals, and take a look at the scenery of the god-like realm..."

All kinds of remarks like this always come from the mouths of many practitioners and writers.

In all the major restaurants in Taixuanjing, Lu Jing was always talked about at any time.

Lu Jing seemed to be the most shining star in Dafu.

Especially among the younger generation, in the Imperial College, several academies, study buildings and many other places where young scholars gather, I don't know how many people wrote poems praising Lu Jing.

These verses and articles also fell into Nanheyu's ears from time to time.

It caused waves in Nan Heyu's heart.

After the ripples and waves, Nan Heyu came to the Zhutai River in the name of visiting Master Liu.

She clearly saw Lu Jing and Qing Yue walking side by side.

Both of them are dressed in white.

Lu Jing was dressed like an ordinary scholar.

The white clothes on Qingyue symbolize that she has become a doctor.

Nan Heyu stood in the courtyard of Family Liu and watched it for a long time.

Bamboo windows, bitter bamboos, sweet begonias, hundreds of flowers... none of them seem to interest her.

Looking at the shadows of Lu Jing and Qing Yue, she suddenly felt that the moon was next to the stars, and the stars were next to the moon, the stars were twinkling, and the moon was full...

The two do seem to be a good match.

"From childhood to youth, from being poor to becoming famous, how many people can do this?"

Nan Heyu felt lost, she just felt that Lu Jing and Qingyue were like Qin Se Jianjia, as if they were in a painting.

"cough……"

Everyone Liu coughed lightly, waking Nan Heyu awake.

Nan Heyu was so preoccupied that she didn't realize that everyone Liu had left the room at some point and was standing under the small pavilion.

……

Lu Jing looked up and down the white clothes on Qingyue's body.

Qingyue smiled, opened her arms, and turned lightly like a butterfly in a painting.

"good."

Lu Jing nodded: "This robe represents a pharmacist who is better than a doctor?"

Qingyue nodded, leaned closer to Lu Jing, blinked her shining eyes, and said mysteriously: "With this robe, if you leave Taixuanjing in the future, no matter which Taoist palace you go to, you will be killed by the master." Your lord treats you as a guest of honor, and you only need to see a doctor every day and refine medicine, and your monthly salary can be dozens of pieces of silver."

"Ten taels of silver?" With a smile on Lu Jing's face, he tilted his head and praised: "Then if I don't become the Duke of this country in the future, can Qingyue support me?"

"It's no problem to support the young master." Qing Yue waved.

She studies pharmacology in the library, always serious and meticulous, rarely speaks, and seldom communicates with others.

Only in front of Lu Jing, this new pharmacist from Taixuanjing can be so cheerful and have such a smile.

"And those Dragon Balls, I have used Ziqionghua, Angelica, Gutan, Stone Milled Powder, and Glacier Fruit to neutralize their ferocity. Big problem."

Qingyue spoke as if asking for credit.

Lu Jing thought for a while and asked, "The dragon blood that is all stained on those dragon balls is cruel and evil, if you are afraid..."

"Not afraid." Before Lu Jing finished speaking, Qingyue shook her head and said, "If you are afraid of even a few dragon balls, how can you be a pharmacist?"

When Qingyue said this, the scene she saw from the crabapple flowers suddenly flashed in her mind.

She saw blood flow into rivers in Taixuanjing.

She saw the young master fighting out of Taixuanjing with a sword.

These days, Qingyue has never forgotten these things.

She hesitated for too long, wondering whether to tell the young master these things.

But in the floating world, there is one illusion in one life, one dream and one floating life, and the floating life is illusionary, and there are many falsehoods.

If those scenes are illusory, the young master knows the illusory things, has doubts in his heart, and makes choices in the future, so he will be burdened by it.

If those scenes are indeed real, Qingyue is afraid that these things will become a burden on the young master's heart, and will cloud his indomitable sword energy.

So up to now, besides studying pharmacology hard, Qingyue is still considering whether to tell Lu Jing about this matter.

Fortunately, in the scene among the crabapple flowers, she saw a full moon hanging high and the leaves withered and yellow.

"It's still early." Qing Yue thought in this way, but she gradually got the answer in her heart.

"When I saw this situation, if I was worried in every possible way and didn't tell the young master, wouldn't it be the same as not knowing about it?"

"I am thinking about the young master's sword energy, and thinking about the young master's choice. I should also know that the young master has always had his own ideas. I just tell him that everything depends on his will."

Qingyue looked at Lu Jing's side face, thoughtful.

The moonlight fell on the two of them.

The shadows of the two fell on the Zhutai River, thin and long.

Lu Jing didn't wield a sword today, even though the sky was turbulent, even though the Yellow River was faintly visible in the starlight, he still felt at ease.

The west tower in the sky is like a sharp sword hanging above Lu Jing's head.

But because Qingyue was by his side, Lu Jing only felt peace in his heart.

He watched Qingyue's blue silk fluttering in the long wind, and Qingyue's complexion was snow-white against the white robe.

At this time, Qing Yue didn't know why, but she was lowering her head and talking to herself firmly.

"Actually, even if the young master and I leave Taixuanjing, it's not a big deal.

Although Taixuanjing is prosperous, it is too noisy.

There is no way to go rafting on the Zhutai River unscrupulously. Although the small courtyard in Kongshan Lane is nice, it is a bit too deserted and it faces the sun.

In winter, it will be too cold when the winter wind blows. If you leave Taixuanjing, you may go to Sunan Road.

Or go to Yuanshan Road, or Chong'an Sanzhou is also good.

Although Yuanshan Road is farther away, it is said that there are few people there, and the nobles in Xuandu are unwilling to go there. If the young master goes, there will be fewer acquaintances, so you don't have to worry about it.

There is Qixiang in Chong'an Sanzhou, she is a noble daughter of Chong'an Sanzhou, but she can receive us..."

Listening to Qingyue rambling about these things without a trace, Lu Jing felt funny in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that in the past, Qingyue was always so trivial.

... "The animal head charcoal of Huangshi Road is too expensive. I will go to Jishang early tomorrow to have a look. There should be black sand charcoal from Beichuan Road, which is much cheaper. Although there is some smoke and dust, it is okay...it can save a lot Silver taels."

... "Master, I sold that box of pastries, and I will save the money for you to practice martial arts."

... "Master, to be with you, to Qingyue, it is a reunion."

... "Master, who said that the stars of mortals can only be in the sky?"

……

Memories flooded into Lu Jing's mind.

Lu Jing smiled unconsciously.

Qingyue was as trivial as ever.

The two walked along the banks of the Zhutai River, blowing the evening wind from the Zhutai River and facing the stars and moonlight.

"Master, do you think Yuanshan Road is better or Sunan Road?"

"Qingyue, shall we...get married?"

Lu Jing suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked at Qingyue seriously.

(End of this chapter)