If You Can't Be A Son-In-Law, You Have To Become A Saint

Chapter 54 The Young Man Who Draws His Sword To Help

Chapter 54 The young man who draws his sword to help

The young master who inexplicably disappeared twelve years ago in the Nanguo government has returned.

He also brought back the body of the North Qin Shanyin Dadu Huyue prison!

When the grand sound in Taixuan Palace resounded like a Hongzhong, it resounded through Taixuanjing.

Every household in Taixuanjing lit the lamps, and men and women took to the streets.

In the past few decades, the Northern Qin Dynasty has repeatedly violated the frontiers of Dafu, and even took away the seven northern cities of Dafu twenty-six years ago. The city is a great wish, and the Dafu court also sent troops to fight three times in an attempt to capture the city.

But the results are all unsatisfactory.

It was also twenty-six years ago that Huyue prison, the capital of Shanyin in the Northern Qin Dynasty, entered Jinshu City, one of the seven northern cities, and slaughtered 300,000 men in the city.

Cut to the knee!

Many people in Taixuanjing still remember that on that day, many dignitaries and civil servants died in front of Taixuan Palace wearing hemp. Every household in Taixuanjing burned white lanterns and scattered paper money to pay homage to 300,000 innocent dead souls.

The generals of the Manchu Dynasty wished they could eat the flesh of Yuelao and drink the blood of Yuelao.

But on this day, Nan Fengmian of the Nanguo government returned with the body of Shanyin Daduhu, and he also brought back to Taixuanjing the giant whale demon sword given to Yuelao by the Candle King of Beiqin.

How come the people of Taixuanjing don't like it?

So this night is destined to be a sleepless night.

The lights were brightly lit all night, and countless people took to the streets to scold and curse, laughing and weeping.

After Nan Fengmian returned to Taixuanjing, she was first recruited into Taixuan Palace, and only after a full hour did she come out from the palace.

He had just arrived at Nan Guo Gong's mansion, and was called into the study by Nan Guo Gong, it was another hour.

Until the time of You, many young masters and ladies in the Nanguo Duke's Mansion all wanted to meet their legendary uncle.

But Nan Fengmian disappeared quietly.

Many people waiting in the middle hall were empty.

And in Nanguo Mansion Qiyuan Garden, in front of a clear spring and flowing water.

Nan Fengmian, who was wearing a black robe with an unruly expression, was looking down at the spring water in front of him.

He watched the spring carefully, and even searched for something in the pool around the spring.

"What are you looking for?"

Behind Nan Fengmian, a voice suddenly came.

Nan Fengmian didn't turn his head back, and greeted: "Brother, is the black bastard I raised when I was young dead? I came here today to look for it, but I can't find it anywhere. Since you are free, come with me." Let's look for it together."

Behind him stood a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man seemed to be in his early forties, but his eyes revealed fatigue, and the clothes on his body were not as extravagant as other noble lords, but a very monotonous gray color.

He is Nan Heyu's biological father, named Nan Tinggui. In the past few years, Mr. Nan Guo has been ill and is always sick, unable to deal with the trivial matters in the mansion.

So Nan Tinggui, as the eldest son, had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the clan.

Over the past few years, both responsibility and pressure have left their mark on him.

"All the relatives in the clan are waiting for you today, and there are many elders, but you ran here to look for that green ghost turtle?"

Nan Tinggui frowned and said: "Twelve years ago you disappeared suddenly. Now I save you for such a big event, but you always have to tell your parents before you leave. In the past twelve years, mother think……"

"Brother, I just came back today, don't tell me those reasons.

Have you ever seen my black bastard? "Nan Fengmian showed a smile on his face, and said flatteringly: "I haven't seen you for twelve years. That bastard has grown to a huge size. I just killed it and sprinkled some cumin on it. I like to eat it in Beiqinji. These fire-roasted food. "

"That's a green ghost tortoise, not a bastard, how can you eat it?" Nan Tinggui sighed: "You have been in the enemy camp for twelve years, how can you still be so frivolous?"

"If you are so stubborn, how can you bear the burden of the clan?"

Nan Fengmian, who was looking down for the turtle, suddenly raised his head when he heard the words. He turned around and took a good look at Nan Tinggui, then shook his head severely.

"Brother, don't try to harm me. You see, you have only been in charge of family affairs for three to five years, and you have grown old like this. How can I take on this important responsibility?"

"Besides, you are the eldest son, so naturally you should inherit the position of Duke and take charge of the Nanfu family business. How can a frivolous person like me take the helm of the Nanfu?"

When Nan Fengmian said this, he still didn't forget his green ghost turtle. He was about to ask, but Nan Tinggui shook his head and said, "I'm born dull, and I've exhausted my mental strength by taking care of the family business in Nanfu for three to five years." .

In a few more years, I will probably die. At that time, Nanfu will always need a leader. You can dormant Beiqin for 12 years because of the country's enmity, because of the prospect of Nanfu, kill Yue prison, and even bring back the giant whale Swords are naturally capable. "

The breeze blows, and the magnificent sunrise has already emerged.

The scorching sun rose slowly, shattering the dark sky, bringing light and heat, impacting the vast world.

The faint light shone on Nan Fengmian.

Nan Fengmian still smiled casually, he turned his head to look at Nan Tinggui: "Brother, who told you that I lurk in Beiqin for the sake of this country's enmity, and kill Yuelao for the sake of Nanfu?"

Nan Tinggui was stunned, he was about to ask.

Nan Fengmian turned her head away, and said softly: "Everyone in the world thinks that I am a great hero for the country and the people, but I know that I was just a young man who encountered injustice twelve years ago and drew his sword to help the injustice." .”

"I traveled to the North, and I saw a woman being dragged by Yue Lao on a Chu heavy horse. I saw the woman's stomach burst open, revealing the baby inside. I saw her eyes that were numb due to extreme pain. I saw her The clothes torn by the spun yarn on the road, the flesh and blood that bloomed, and seeing Yuelao drinking and laughing happily, so I wanted to kill him, so that he would not be so happy when he was dead."

Nan Fengmian spoke eloquently, the frivolous look in his eyes was a little restrained, but a little proud instead.

"I killed the old dog because the poor woman wanted to kill the old dog. I buried his arms and legs where the woman died. The reason for this is so simple.

Brother, how can an impulsive person like me be in charge of the Duke's Mansion? "

After Nan Tinggui listened to Nan Fengmian's words in a daze, he was silent for a long time, then raised his head and asked, "Yuelao slaughtered 300,000 sons of Jinshu City, Dafu Taixuan is full of Haosu, you are indifferent, but for that one?" A strange woman who doesn't even know her name spent twelve years killing Yuelao?"

Nan Fengmian laughed: "I never saw the death of the 300,000 sons, but I saw the pain and fear of the woman when she died, and the guilt she showed towards the child in her womb until she died.

Brother, you see, I am so unwise, if I am in charge of the Nanguo government, I am afraid that the remaining time will not be long. "

Nan Tinggui was speechless for a moment.

Nan Fengmian turned her head away, and after a few breaths, she suddenly raised her hand, and a burst of vitality shot out suddenly, hitting the small pool, and then, a green turtle slowly flew out and fell into Nan Fengmian hands.

Nan Fengmian turned around and took a few steps, rubbing Nan Dinggui with his shoulder: "Come on, brother, I'll treat you to some meat today."

"As for the matter of the Duke's Mansion... why do you need to worry, didn't your father already have plans?"

"He Yu is worthy of such a huge family business."

——

Early in the morning, the sky is only dim, and the rising sun only reveals a small corner, reflecting the morning glow, but Lu Jing has already woken up at this time.

Visualize the Great Ming King and practice the crocodile demon bone casting skill.

Today, I study the classics of the crocodile demon's bone-casting skill. After participating in the research and focusing on my life, I have gained something now.

Standing in the radiance of the rising sun, he practiced a variety of complex and wonderful movements. The flesh on his body was constantly vibrating, expanding occasionally, and shrinking rapidly.

His fascia was also bouncing, as if full of energy.

And Lu Jing is practicing without distraction.

The twenty-fourth, thirty-eighth, and sixty-fifth forms of the Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Art...

The seventy-second type!

When a complete set of crocodile demon bone-casting skills was performed by Lu Jing, every inch of flesh and blood on Lu Jing's body vibrated rapidly in a very small range. The thick force was stimulated, and the bones were as hard as iron, rubbing against the fascia of flesh and blood. Bursting out the dull sound like Hong Zhong Dalu!

Bones like a bell!

Lu Jing retreated, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.

"This is the first time I have performed the complete seventy-two-style Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Kung Fu, the effect is so extraordinary, I thought it would take two or three days to practice to cast bones like a torrent of bells, but I didn't expect it to be accomplished early this morning. "

While thinking about it, Lu Jing tried to move the stone table in the yard again.

"This stone table may weigh several hundred or even a thousand catties, but I can still easily lift it up. Now I have a gigantic strength of a thousand catties, and I can lift a tripod... and I'm just a bone-forging martial artist!

Thinking about it this way, it is not surprising that Nan Xuehu, who broke through the first three stages of martial arts and stepped into the middle three stages of martial arts, was able to kill the black-faced soldiers of the Northern Qin Dynasty after running for thousands of miles in four days and nights. "

Thinking of Nan Xuehu, Lu Jing frowned slightly: "This Nan Xuehu wanted to kill me because of Nan Heyu, but now that Nan Fengmian is back, I don't know if Old Nan has changed his mind."

He thought for a while, then shook his head slightly: "I don't want to think about it, the Lu residence is only a quarter of an hour away from the study building, and that path is very quiet, no one knows about it.

If Nan Xuehu dares to do something in front of the door of the study building, then this Lu residence is not safe, I'm afraid I have died many times, he doesn't look like a fool, he should not kill me in the open. "

When Lu Jing thought of this, the skin, flesh, fascia and bones of his body jumped one after another, and there were more than 30 dull bells ringing one after another.

"I'm making good progress in bone casting. The bone chimes and the Hong Zhong sounds thirty-three times. Let's take a rest today, and then add the Yuanxin Pill, and then we can enter the Qi and Blood Realm."

Lu Jing practiced for more than an hour, then had a conversation with Qing Yue, and ate Qing Yue's prepared snacks.

Qing Yue also told him about Sheng Zi asking him to write a line, and Lu Jing could do nothing about it.

When the sun had fully risen, at the end of the hour, he finally set off and was about to head for the library.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door outside the courtyard, Qingyue was cleaning the house, probably did not hear the knock on the door.

Lu Jing went to open the door, but found that the mallow beside Old Madam Ning was in front of the door.

Mallow looked hurriedly, glanced at Lu Jing, and then whispered to Lu Jing again.

Lu Jing's originally calm expression suddenly changed, he took a deep breath and asked Mum Kui: "Knowing that I entered the library, but Lu Jiang and Madam Zhou did such petty things, they... are too stupid .”

The mallow shook his head and said: "It just so happened today that the old matriarch and Mrs. Zhong met Mrs. Zhou in Dongshan Garden. When Mrs. Zhou talked to Mrs. Zhong, she also said that the young master is not what he used to be, and he should not be offended.

But the guests who come in the future are honorable, even if they are female guests, they still need a good servant girl to serve them. The eldest lady is feeling sad, so Mrs. Zhou said that now that the young master has gone to the study building, Qingyue is free to serve in the daytime The honorable female guest is probably suitable, because she is a female guest, there is no impoliteness in it, the old matriarch did not say anything, the eldest lady agreed after thinking about it.

"If it's a female guest, it's really not rude..."

Lu Jing's expression was calm, but his tone was deep and cold: "It's just...there are so many maids in this mansion, why should Qingyue go?

Why did Mrs. Zhou happen to go to Dongshan Garden, which is far away from her residence? "

Mallow said nothing.

Lu Jing laughed suddenly: "It's quite simple, just let Xue Liu, Lu Jiang's maid, go."

Mallow doesn't understand what Lu Jing means.

Lu Jing shook her head and whispered: "If Lu Jiang no longer needs Xueliu's care, Xueliu will naturally be free."

(end of this chapter)

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