If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

   Chapter 127 The second person in the bookstore holds the sword

   [The sixth day of the first month: Hongjian is good at doing things, the boy is fierce, he has words, and there is no blame. 】

  【To encounter disasters, the nature of adults, open your eyes! 】

  【Ferocious: Kill Xu Baiyan in secret to avenge the grudge. 】

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   [Ferocious: Report on Xu Baiyan and the Huai Gang. 】

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  【The great murderer: The bright world, under the watchful eyes of the public, personally beheaded Xu Baiyan, said the evil of the good hall, opened his eyes for many children, saw the blood and tears of the world, and returned the word "good" justly! 】

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   Pursuing good fortune and avoiding bad luck, the golden light bloomed, and three completely different good and bad omens flashed in Lu Jing's mind.

  The three good and bad omens are like gurgling water, flowing in Lu Jing's thoughts.

  Lu Jing was walking on Yanyu Street and passing the Yanyu Bridge, and he no longer wanted to see Xu Baiyan who was playing the piano in the Zhutai River.

   Kill Xu Baiyan secretly...

It is not difficult for Lu Jingyou to help Zhuo Yaoluo. The reason why this choice is fierce is because Xu Baiyan has a famous teacher and can use a lot of energy. Even if he is not in Taixuanjing often, his most proud disciple will die. Now, a lot of power in Taixuanjing must be mobilized.

   Xu Baiyan and Huai Gang are also inextricably linked.

   Killing in secret is not reasonable, and Lu Jing cannot guarantee that in this bizarre world, if he kills Xu Baiyan himself, he will be able to sit back and relax.

   Reporting on Xu Baiyan and the Huai Gang, is also a fierce elephant!

   Under the rule of seeking good luck and avoiding evil fate, the disadvantage of this evil image is that it is very likely that this incident will not make any waves.

   Xu Baiyan will probably be interrogated and even punished.

   But the Huai Gang may only introduce a few scapegoats to act as scapegoats to quell the anger of the nobles.

   For the Huai Gang, Lu Jing's choice is open to discussion, and it won't hurt the bones.

   Their locust roots can spread all over the world, how can they not have any means?

   And that sanctuary will be closed.

   It’s just that the many grievances of those children who were trafficked, became slaves, were wantonly killed by the government, became water ghosts, surrogate ghosts, or were completely reduced to the shadows of the world, will not be exposed.

   Maybe many years from now…

The people in Taixuanjing, the young masters and young ladies of the great manor, often still think of this "natural Xu Baiyan", and regard him as a bright young man in Taixuanjing at that time. When they remember him, they may praise him. two.

   As for the children in the shantang, they will probably be regarded as "the rescued", in order to set off Xu Baiyan's achievements, and sigh...

   "That kind of talent, such a kind person, but now I don't know where to go..."

  The pros and cons of ominous elephants lie in this.

   As for the last big murderous elephant...

  Beheading Xu Baiyan under the brilliance of the sky, publicizing the sins in this ghost realm, giving justice to those children, and letting the world know about Xu Baiyan's sins.

   Do the worst in the name of good!

   This is a great evil!

  The choice of this big murderous image is to make the evil of the Huai Gang completely public, and not to give the Huai Gang any room for change.

  Tai Xuanjing looked at the court and the opposition with countless eyes, and the pressure between the court and the opposition might be against the Huai Gang.

  Lu Jing will become the mortal enemy of the Huai Gang, and some nobles in Xuandu probably don’t want such ground-breaking things.

   "If this matter is dealt with in secret, what is it?"

  Lu Jing didn't say a word, he asked himself in his heart.

   In his soul, the education and ideas about the past life are all rumbling.

  The black sandalwood sword around his waist did not react at all, and there was no sharp edge.

   "There are both pros and cons under the rule of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, but what I don't understand is that there is no justice in this big Taixuanjing?

   I still need a young man like me to kill with a sword in order to get two or three points of justice? Those children who have been arbitrarily used, raised servile, poisonous throats, deprived of their minds, and even lost their innocence and lives, are they not worthy of a turmoil in Taixuan Beijing? "

  Lu Jing raised his eyes to look at the Taixuan Palace, only to feel that the vast palace tower stands in the center of the city, even if it stands outside the city, its splendor can be eye-catching!

   "These high-ranking nobles in Taixuan Beijing only need peace and obedience. Maybe they have seen the blood and tears of the common people, but these blood and tears are far less important than the stability of the country."

   Lu Jing's eyes burst into some light.

   He pressed his right hand on the hilt of the black sandalwood sword.

   Suddenly!

   A scorching sun-like sword energy flashed across the black sandalwood sword.

   That sword energy was born in the blink of an eye, and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

  The bright red sun burned away, and the brilliance was fierce and abrupt without a trace.

  The woman in white who was walking not far from Lu Jing suddenly looked at Lu Jing.

   Just now she clearly felt that it was as if a bright sun was rising rapidly on Lu Jing's body and disappeared without a trace!

   That bright sun made the jade bow and treasure ring on her fingers chirping softly, as if being moved by something.

   The woman in white looked at Lu Jing curiously, but didn't ask any further questions.

Lu Jing stopped at a fork in his footsteps, his tone was not high, and there was no smile on his face, he only asked the woman in white: "Miss help me, she has her own kindness, but Lu Jing still has important things today, can't Miss receptionist, can you tell me your name?"

   Han Cai's face was a little embarrassed.

  My lady had already said before that she didn't need Lu Jing to repay her kindness, and she didn't need to have any interactions in the future.

   At this time, when Lu Jing asked about the name of his young lady, she was afraid that she would not answer.

  In Hancai's heart, Lu Jing treats people with kindness and is very polite. If he asks his young lady's name, the young lady doesn't answer, which makes him a little embarrassed.

  Hancai thought about it like this, and was about to speak up to ease the atmosphere.

   He heard his young lady say, "Young Master Lu can call me... Pei Yingui."

  Han Cai looked at the young lady with some puzzled eyes.

  Lu Jing said: "Miss Pei, Lu Jing bids farewell."

   After he finished speaking, he nodded towards Miss Hancai again, then turned around and walked towards the other street.

   "Miss... there seems to be something wrong with this young master Lu. He usually sees him with a smile on his face, but today his expression is gloomy. I don't know what troubles he has encountered."

   "But it's a good thing that Miss is willing to tell him her name. Since you've already come to Dafu Taixuandu, it's not bad to make a few Xuandu friends."

   Han Cai said so.

   Pei Yingui shook his head and said, "We are here to escape, and also to be able to go back and take off his head one day.

   In this Taixuan Capital, we still have things to do, so we don’t have to be too conspicuous. "

   Miss Hancai snorted and whispered, "But those four children..."

   Pei Yingui said casually: "Let's keep them first, teach them to read and write, and then teach them to practice martial arts. As long as no one in Taixuan Beijing knows our origin, we can keep them for a while."

   A smile appeared on Hancai's face. She fled with the young lady all the way to Dafu. She didn't know how much she had suffered. She often stayed in the wilderness.

   But since she came to Dafu, she has been spending a lot of time with those children these days, which made her a lot more angry.

  Because of this, Miss Hancai was reluctant to give those children away.

   "It's just... to teach them to read and write, with Miss and I, I'm afraid it's still a little difficult."

   Girl Hancai was a little embarrassed.

   Hearing what Han Cai said, Pei Yingui also frowned.

   She herself can't recognize many characters, how can she teach these children to read?

   "Then don't teach them to read." Pei Yingui said: "Go and teach them to cast bones and practice martial arts."

  Hancai had some opinions on his young lady's changes in the morning and evening. After thinking about it, her eyes suddenly lit up and said, "I remember that Young Master Lu is knowledgeable. Didn't the miss say about those children and have some relationship with Young Master Lu?

  In that case, why don't I invite him to teach, if he teaches writing, I would like to listen to it..."

   When Pei Yingui heard Han Cai's words, his eyes suddenly brightened.

  She has a very noble status, but because of ugly things, she has been unable to read and write since she was a child.

   Now that I have some free time, can I learn how to write the maiden name of my mother-in-law?

  —

  Lu Jing did not return to Yanglu Street.

   Instead, he went straight to the bookstore and went to the self-cultivation tower.

On the fifth floor of the   Self-cultivation tower, Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven dug out several old books, sat at the table, and carefully wiped the dust on the books.

   Mr. Eleven is still as beautiful, but his face is expressionless, and there is not much agility in his eyes.

   Mr. Guanqi is gentle and elegant, and his cyan robe is spotless.

   Mr. Guanqi can’t speak, Mr. Eleven seems to have a cold temperament, and he doesn’t like to talk on weekdays.

   The two of them were silently taking care of the books.

   It was at this moment that slow but powerful footsteps came.

   Lu Jing walked up to the fifth floor of the self-cultivation tower with a black sandalwood sword on his waist.

   Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven both turned their heads, and when they saw that it was Lu Jing, they continued with the task at hand.

   It was just Mr. Guanqi's warm voice that had already fallen into Lu Jing's mind.

"You came?"

   Mr. Guanqi said: "How is your homework these days? Have you reviewed the old and learned new things?"

  Lu Jing nodded first, then shook his head.

   He still had a puzzled look on his face and doubts in his tone. He asked, "Sir, Lu Jing...I have something I don't understand. I want to see you and ask you for advice."

"Speaking."

   Mr. Guanqi smiled and said, "The bookstore is originally a place for preaching, teaching, and solving puzzles. If you are confused, just ask me."

   Mr. Eleven's eyes also fell on Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing took a deep breath, sat opposite Mr. Guanqi, and then asked softly, "Sir, if there is a big evil in the world, but there is nowhere to show it, what should I do?"

Mr.   Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven looked at each other, he put down the ancient book in his hand, and asked, "Since it is known that there is grievance, and there is something clear, why not report it to the official?"

Lu Jing replied expressionlessly, "It's the grievances of the humble people, but in fact it hides a lot of ugliness. If they report to the officials, the ugliness may be buried, and the grievances of the people may be sealed away in the world, unable to be exposed to the scorching sun. That being the case, how do you count Zhaoxue?"

   Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven were taken aback for a moment.

  Mr. Eleven looked Lu Jing up and down, and asked, "You see that the common people are wronged, and you feel resentful, and there is murder in your eyes, but you already have the answer, why do you want to ask Mr. Guanqi?"

  Lu Jing lowered his head, thought about it carefully, and said, "Mr. Guanqi brought me into the library, and he also told me that you should always keep your heart and don't let your heart be dusted.

   Those noble people naturally have their own concerns. They want the peace of the country, they do not want to have great turmoil, and they do not want to have great ugliness.

  Because of this, today I saw that the common people were wronged, I looked around, but found that no one was with me.

Mr.   , I want to ask you for advice, the bookstore... Do you also think that children who died in vain and wronged are less important than the peace of the country? "

   Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven were both silent.

After a few breaths passed, Mr. Guanqi's eyes became more and more fiery for some reason. He looked at Lu Jing and said: "Lu Jing, you are the arrogance of the world, wealth and glory are at your fingertips. The cultivation base may not be difficult for you.

  This world is a quagmire, full of decay.

  It is not only the great power, but the whole world is dominated by princes and nobles. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to practice martial arts and to cultivate gods.

  Lu Jing, now that you see the blood and tears of the children, you want to open your eyes for them? But why should it be so? This is the case in the world. You have made a lot of injustice for these children, but I don't know how many children there are in this world. Can you... save them? "

   Mr. Guanqi's eyes were burning, and his spiritual sense roared, falling into Lu Jing's mind.

   When Lu Jing heard Mr. Guanqi's words, he didn't think about it, and said almost without hesitation: "This world is too big, and there are unparalleled heroes who bow their heads and look down.

  I, Lu Jing, are just a young man with a sword, so naturally I can’t control the world, but since I have encountered blood and tears that make my heart uneasy, if I ignore it, how can I be considered a master of ideas? "

   "I was born as a human being, and I have already been influenced by many principles. If I can't seek great harmony, can't I seek justice in this matter?"

   "Sir, I just want to ask... If I want to kill people and cause a disturbance, the library will blame me for breaking the peace of this Taixuanjing!"

  Lu Jing made a strong voice, his tone was full of firmness.

   As if this incident was originally the impulse of a teenager.

  But in Lu Jing's eyes, there was no sign of excitement, only bleak and calm.

  Mr. Kanqi carefully looked at the landing scene.

  Mr. Eleven's originally stiff eyes became softer.

   After a few breaths passed, Mr. Guanqi stood up, and there was not the slightest fold on the blue robe.

   "I know you were assassinated."

Mr. Guanqi did not answer Lu Jing, but said softly: "There are many whirlpools in Taixuan, and the master has not returned. The fourth master has returned, the first master, the second master, and the fifth master have returned to Northern Qin to teach and teach, and many things , the bookstore to help you, is to harm you.

  The bookstore is a place for preaching and teaching. For many years, the bookstore has always sent many people to walk and help all beings in the world.

   But... once the bookstore in Taixuanjing intervenes, there will be a response in Taixuan Palace. Because of this, you still need to walk for a while. "

  Lu Jing wondered why Mr. Guanqi was talking about the assassination.

   He just shook his head and said, "Someone assassinated me because of my own personal affairs, just like I carry a heavy weapon and attract people to covet.

   Mr. Guanqi invited me into the library, so that I could get rid of the shackles and get out of the cage.

   Mr. Guanqi appointed me as Mr. Shulou, so that I would not have to rely on others in order to make a living and become a guest of the Great House.

  The bookstore made me famous when I was young, even if the princes and nobles saw me, they would call me Mr.

   Many of these things are due to the bookstore and Mr. Guanqi.

   Over the past few months, I owe the bookstore and Mr. Guanqi.

  Mr. Guanqi and Shulou never owe me anything, what responsibility and obligation do they have to protect me all day long?

Mr.   ...don't need to mention the assassination...I just want an answer. "

  Lu Jing said a lot in one breath, but there was a lot of hope in his eyes.

   When Lu Jing was still not well-known, Mr. Guanqi took him into the bookstore, giving him a bargaining chip to get out of Lu's house and fight.

  The reason why he came to ask Mr. Guanqi today was because he really had expectations in his heart...

   Mr. Guanqi suddenly smiled when he saw Lu Jing's eyes.

   "The matter in your mouth is not about the Taixuan Palace, but only about justice.

   The justice in this matter, whether it is taught by a prince who is throwing the sky, or a high-ranking official in the court, or a great Confucian who is famous all over the world, is not enough.

  Even if they can't bear it, they can only speak in a low voice, and they can't make troubles all over the city, otherwise they will ignore the overall situation and disturb the peace.

  Only you, a young man who is used to seeing cold eyes and grievances, but who was named by the Holy Monarch as the word "honor", can only be regarded as a young man, but he is only angry at the crown, and has no other intentions! "

  Mr. Guanqi put his hands on his back, and his eyes flashed with brilliance: "Lu Jing, if you want to do it, do it, if you want to kill someone, then cut off his head!

   Once you dispel the obscuring fog, once you spread the blood and tears after this incident, many great scholars in the library can do justice for you and keep you safe! "

   "Justice in this world, you are not involved in the court, and you have never held interests. Only a young man full of enthusiasm can explain it more clearly."

   When Lu Jing heard Mr. Guanqi's words, the expectations in his eyes finally became stronger.

   He stood up and saluted Mr. Guanqi.

   This ceremony is from the heart, and it does carry a lot of respect.

  Lu Jing had already seen that both Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Jiu seemed to be dissatisfied with the corruption in this world.

   The words on the ice peak of Mr. Si are more direct and sharp.

   But in the past, Lu Jing was just guessing, but today I came to ask Mr. Guanqi, and getting this answer gave Lu Jing another layer of admiration for the bookstore.

   "I don't know what the bookstore wants to do." Lu Jing thought so in his heart and turned to leave.

   He walked to the entrance of the stairs, suddenly stopped, and his tone was a little puzzled, and asked: "Sir, when the pilgrim king seems to have the will to swallow the sky, why is this world..."

  Mr. Guanqi waved his hand at Lu Jing, and his spiritual sense rushed in: "The Holy Monarch has the will to swallow the sky, so this world needs to be more chaotic."

   "Lu Jing, after today, don't talk about the Holy Monarch casually, the power you have is far from enough."

  Lu Jing heard the sincerity and advice in Mr. Guanqi's words, lowered his head and thought, and subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of the black sandalwood sword.

   For a while, the sword energy in the black sandalwood sword seemed to be high and calm again.

  Lu Jing went down the stairs and walked out of the self-cultivation tower.

   Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Eleven in the self-cultivation tower looked at each other.

  Mr. Guanqi suddenly burst into a lot of brilliance after being stunned for a while.

   "The sword energy just now...Is it wrong?" Mr. Guanqi asked.

   Mr. Eleven shook his head: "It's Mr. Four's sword energy."

   "It's the sword energy in the world." Mr. Guanqi nodded deeply, rubbed his hands excitedly, and kept pacing on the fifth floor of the self-cultivation tower.

  Mr. Eleven's tone also contained some sighs: "No wonder, he can see the hardships and evil thoughts buried under the prosperity. It turns out that he has already inherited the sword energy of the world. Although there is only one sword energy, it is already the beginning."

   Mr. Guanqi stopped, shook his head and said solemnly: "It's not because of the sword energy in the world that he can see others invisible.

  Because he can see others but not, so he can inherit the sword energy of the world! "

   "Taoxi, I always feel that one day he can become the second sword holder in the bookstore."

   "One day, he will also be able to sit high at the gate of heaven, drinking and eating meat, and he will not dare to close the gate of heaven before he has finished drinking and eating meat."

   I tried my best and went to work.

   (end of this chapter)