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

Chapter 389 Why don't you make a mess?
Jing Guogong turned a prince to death, and the one whose head was beheaded by Lu Jing Jianguang was Yu Xuanlou, who was the most talented nobleman among the thirteen princes in the current dynasty, except for the prince!

Emperor Chongtian asked the Seventh Prince to take advantage of the situation to raise Chongtong. Perhaps in Emperor Chongtian's plan, Yuxuan Tower also played an extremely important role.

But on Qilin Street, Lu Jing's sword is too sharp, and the wind and rain are too mysterious. Seeing the death of the prince and concubine in the Su Mansion is already a big deal, but now something earth-shattering has happened.

Shen Buyi stood hanging in the air, his legs were useless, and as a pure yang celestial being, he had his own bony and proud bones.

He never expected that Lu Jing, a junior who has only been famous for two years, dared to kill the Seventh Prince in Taixuanjing, and he never thought that Lu Jing could kill Yuxuanlou in front of Fajia Shen Buyi!
Only when Lu Jing's long sword glowing with silver light was stained with blood, it flew into Lu Jing's hand.

Lu Jing held his sword, and the Qilin Street was filled with wind and rain again, covering Lu Jing's figure, and Shen Buyi was suddenly furious.

The vitality gathered behind him, mixed with the turmoil and the looming thunder calamity.

A total of 360 spiritual thoughts are densely distributed in the sky, and each divine thought is surrounded by thunder!

Thunderstorm!Divine Sense!All of them are the tyranny of Yuanshen monks.

And the number of divine thoughts split is the mystery of heaven and man.

360 divine thoughts, together outline the runes, the complicated and mysterious runes linger around Shen Buyi, turning into a body of runes, tightly wrapping this old legalist celebrity!

Then, Shen Buyi was wearing the rune armor and finally landed.

All of a sudden, there were waves in the wind and rain, as if a big murderous intent was brewing.

And from the wind and rain, Chu Guogong broke through the fog with a Zhishan hammer in his hand.

He saw Yuxuanlou's head, corpse, and the blood sprinkled on the green bricks.

For some reason, when Chu Guogong saw this scene, and in this hazy wind and rain environment, there was a flash of relief in his eyes...

The dispute between the Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince is a chess game played by a sage!

These supporting chess pieces had no choice at all, but unexpectedly, Lu Jing's temperament was so violent that he even dared to kill Yuxuanlou.

Chu Guogong turned his head, but saw that the heavy wind and rain here gradually stopped. Shen Buyi didn't know where he went, but the storm moved with the clouds, and he went to Changning Street.

The shocking news of Yuxuanlou's death spread throughout Taixuanjing as the wind and rain subsided.

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"Brother Jing killed... the Seventh Prince..."

Ning Qiang coughed violently.

The hidden disease in her heart has been cured a lot because of Qingyue and Mr. Shiyi's several prescriptions. Although there are still many troubles such as "old age" and "well-matched in-laws" and so on, it is not so difficult after all.

But when the bad news came today, Ning Qiang was anxious, her old illness had relapsed, and when she coughed, the white brocade handkerchief in her hand was stained red with blood.

"cousin……"

Lu Yi was drooping her head, seeing her cousin's appearance like this, and remembering that Third Brother Jing had committed such a serious incident, there was almost no reason to survive, her face was covered with tears.

At this time, in the small pavilion in the Second Auxiliary Mansion of Taishu Pavilion, a gloomy cloud was overcast.

It was also raining outside the pavilion.

Ning Qiang gritted her teeth, firmly suppressing the sweetness in her throat.

Lu Yi's eyes were dull.

Only Lu Qiong was straightforward: "Lu Jingyi is not a relative of the emperor, and secondly, he has no power to fight for the artifact, and he has no desire for power at all. Otherwise, he would have become an official. What kind of treason did you seek?"

The expression of Sheng Zi who was sitting aside suddenly changed, and Princess Xianyou simply went to find out the news, but she was not there.

Su Zhaoshi, the son of Dazhu Kingdom Mansion, was always gentle, but now he also frowned and shook his head at Lu Qiong. Lu Qiong knew that he had slipped his words, so he pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

Sheng Zi raised her head, quietly watching the dark clouds pile up in the sky, and then the rain fell.

She was too powerless.

The daughter of the second assistant of the Taishu Pavilion, the court, is like a stone pushed away by the tide in front of such a major event.

Just when she was in a trance, out of the corner of her eye, she vaguely noticed that something had fallen in the hazy mist brought by the clouds and rain, and landed in the pool water in the courtyard.

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"The Seventh Prince is dead!"

Sheng Ruzhou supported Jiang Baishi to stand under the eaves of the East Hall.

It was rare for Jiang Baishi to stand up straight. He looked up at the sky with regret in his eyes.

"If you don't have double pupils on duty, you won't be able to see where Tianque's lifeblood is." Jiang Baishi sighed.

Sheng Ruzhou helped him, a teacher who had been drifting for half his life and was at the top of the world for half his life, he was really puzzled.

"Bai Guanqi, the most romantic in the world, and Lu Jing, who is expected to become a king... What kind of chess game can match these two?"

Jiang Baishi didn't answer, just said: "It's raining heavily."

What a heavy rain!
The rain poured down.

The faint candles in Taixuan Palace seemed to be extinguished.

Outside the Taixuan Palace, there is a reflection of mountains and rivers, which seems to be a mirage.

And the landscape didn't last too long, and eventually broke and was caught in the wind and rain.

Lu Jing was standing on the fifth floor of the Slim Tower in the study building.

He saw two things placed on Mr. Guanqi's old table.

A piece of beautiful jade, the jade color is clear.

Lu Jing picked up the beautiful jade and touched it gently.

The other thing is a kit, Lu Jing has already perceived the contents of the kit without opening the kit.

"Tianmai."

Mr. Guanqi finally left this extremely precious treasure to him.

Lu Jing looked at the library again. After today, the library in Taixuanjing is no longer a library.

Mr. Guanqi died, Mr. Jiu and Mr. Eleven left, and perhaps many other gentlemen left Taixuanjing after today.

The word "learning" is actually no better than a bloody sword.

Looking at the whole library, Lu Jing suddenly said, "Mr. Baili, can I help you?"

Among the thousands of clouds in the sky, one fell and turned into a silhouette.

"You are lucky. Dazhu Kingdom, the two old men in the palace, and the Taoist from Taoshan all went to Zhenwu Mountain."

Baili Qingfeng came forward as an avatar and spoke slowly.

Lu Jing shook his head: "If they hadn't been to Zhenwu Mountain, Mister might delay for some time and not enter the palace at this time."

Baili Qingfeng probably felt that Lu Jing's words made sense, so he nodded.

"What do you want to do?" He said: "This junior is quite to my liking. In the past, my lonely family could protect you. It's a pity that there are too many creatures on the three mountains now. To protect you, they It's about to die, the real powerful one in Dafu is the thousands of cavalry."

Lu Jing said: "Sect Master, can you move this cultivation tower?"

Baili Qingfeng was taken aback.

Lu Jing said expressionlessly: "In fact, it doesn't matter where the knowledge is... It's just that the Hedong family took the ancient books in the self-cultivation tower, and they will probably become a tool for them to cherish and restrain themselves. Instead of this, it's better to let the Daozong keep it .”

Baili Qingfeng understood immediately.

He was about to speak, but he heard the long sword on Lu Jing's waist move slightly, a blue light emerged, and the peacock sword spirit saluted Baili Qingfeng.

Baili Qingfeng smiled wryly and said, "I saved you, but it became Lu Jing's favor to sell me."

"Since that's the case, even if I take advantage of the fire to loot a tower of self-cultivation, I will share the foundation of the book building."

At this point in his words, he looked left and right again, and suddenly he became very excited, and the token of sealing demons and demons hung in the air at his waist, shining a brilliant light.

Immediately, a cloud of mist lingered outside the body-cultivation tower, and the vitality turned into the limbs of the body-cultivation tower, and the body-cultivation tower rose from the ground!

The self-cultivation tower has come to life.

"Lu Jing, let me go ahead and wait for you at Candle Star Mountain. If you can survive, come to Candle Star Mountain to lead the cultivation tower."

"Don't waste time, get out of the city as soon as possible."

Lu Jing saw that the body-cultivating pagoda bent its limbs, lifted it up from the ground, and entered the cloud.

He heard Baili Qingfeng's words, but shook his head.

While shaking his head, Lu Jing looked at the gate of the library. Tansheng Gong Chen Tansheng was looking at the huge library with his hands behind his back.

He didn't seem to know that Lu Jing was also in the study building.

Seeing Lu Jing's eyes, Baili Qingfeng guessed his plan.

Just in time, I heard Lu Jing whispering to himself again.

"Mister's remnant soul is still there, how can I leave like this?"

"Why not make a mess?"

(End of this chapter)