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

  Chapter 153 Stars are like rainstorms, Sheng Zi is visiting

   On the locust tree, in the Qianxiu Water at the waist of Nan Heyu, the faint thoughts were stirred by the light-supporting sword energy raised by Lu Jing, and they still chirped softly.

  If it is normal, Nan Heyu may touch Qian Xiushui with his hand and perceive the sword intent of this famous sword that has been handed down all over the world.

   But at this time, Nanheyu was alone on the tree branch of the locust tree, which could cover the sky and the sun when it was flourishing, and Lu Jingcai's words still echoed in his mind.

   Lu Jing's words were quite casual, and could not be called loud, nor could he be called Hong Zhong Da Lu, but it was a different scene in Nan He Yu's ears.

   As if the clouds and mist were rolling, as if the thunder fell, and as if you lifted your head in an instant, you could see that it was pouring rain under the dark clouds in the distance.

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

  Nan Heyu's sword heart trembled faintly, and the sword intent in it brought out some wind and rain, the wind and waves rolled, and the showers continued.

  So...the girl who was called the arrogance of Kendo finally lowered her eyes and lowered her head.

"Jing Gongzi... It's not accidental that he can perceive the sword energy in the ice peak. His aura is sharp and fiery in terms of swordsmanship. When he sees the road in front of him, he will never hesitate again. Instead, go all the way.

   When he sees evildoers, he will kill evildoers; when he sees injustice, he will kill injustice. He will always be strong and never be afraid. "

   Nan Heyu thought of this, her blue silk fluttered, she raised her eyes to the end of Wulong Street, and watched Lu Jing and General Holding Xing gradually drifting away, her feeling suddenly became more profound.

   "In that marriage, everyone in the world said that I was a rare swordsman genius, and they all said that Young Master Jing was just a concubine who was raised in the mansion.

   "But now... he is like a star... No, he is like a scorching sun, emitting a steady stream of brilliant light, shining on many people in Taixuan Beijing.

   Today's generation of Taixuanjing's contemporaries, who can be compared with him? "

   Not to mention Shaozhu Kingdom and the Marquis of Zhongshan, even the Crown Prince, Seventh Prince, Gu Chenxiao, General Holding Star, and many others, are many years older than Lu Jing.

   Her mind flickered.

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

   Another moment later, Nan Heyu suddenly remembered Luo Gongzi, 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 cut out a sword heart seed.

   Young Master Luo has a great kindness for Nan Heyu. Originally, she should not have compared Young Master Luo to Lu Jing, but at this moment, the young lady of the imperial palace herself did not notice it.

  Nanheyu thought a lot.

  Lu Jing glanced helplessly, walking beside him, the woman 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 the woman beside him occasionally spoke with a smile in his tone.

   "My name is Yeshe Yu."

Under the white star mask, Ye Sheyu, the general holding the star, 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 no background. , but because his cultivation aptitude is still decent, he has come into contact with many disciples of your family and many young and promising people.

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

   "Miss Ye."

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

   Ye Sheyu nodded in satisfaction and said, "Look, I flatter you a few words, and if you flatter me a few words, you and I are considered acquaintances, and we can occasionally fish 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 squeamish as other women. When I see a brilliant young man, I always take the initiative to get to know them.

  If you can go fishing together, and there is a young man with a clear temperament and a graceful demeanor beside you, you can also raise your eyes. "

  Rao was Lu Jing's calm temperament. Facing such a direct Ye Sheyu, he was a little overwhelmed and didn't know how to respond.

   Ye Sheyu looked at so many armored soldiers whose hands were stained with blood, his expression did not change at all, but Lu Jing, who was a little embarrassed at this moment, smiled softly.

   The two walked out of the Dragon Dance Street, Ye Sheyu stopped and said to Lu Jing: "Although I like to watch the young people who are dragons and phoenixes, but I also know the proportions, and I don't like stalking.

   Young Master Jing, let’s say goodbye today. Since we are both in Taixuanjing, we will naturally meet again in the future. "

  Lu Jing did not reject Ye Sheyu's straightforward temperament very much. With a warm smile on his face, he nodded towards Ye Sheyu.

   At this moment, he stood opposite Ye Sheyu, and when he saw the mask on the face of this straightforward woman, some memories suddenly popped into his mind.

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

   Ye Sheyu heard that Lu Jing recognized her origin, but raised his head and nodded with some contentment: "Apart from this mask, my cultivation and this identity, I actually have nothing to praise.

   Young Master Jing has heard me, and it is naturally very good. "

  Lu Jing didn't say much, just nodded lightly at her.

Ye Sheyu waved her hand at Lu Jing, then turned around again. After about two or three steps, she suddenly turned around and asked Lu Jing, "Master Jing, did someone tell you that you look a lot like Sanji? A person from more than ten years ago."

   "More than thirty years ago?"

  Lu Jing shook his head.

   Ye Sheyu said with emotion in his tone: "I was not born at that time. Later, a teacher told me when I was young that Dafu Taixuanjing was very proud.

   One is that Taixuanjing is prosperous like a fairy city in the sky falling into the mortal world.

   The second is that there is a bookstore in Taixuanjing, which educates the world, the master ascends to the sky, and he cultivates texts for decades in the sky, and the immortals in the sky also ask him for advice.

  As for the third…”

Lu Jing reacted immediately. When he was looking at the test in front of the palace, thirty-five years ago, he tested a young man who had a primordial spirit and a literary test in front of the palace. After this rare victory, he did not become an official, but asked Emperor Chongtian to be dressed in white and beg for the power of a sword.

  The reason why Lu Jing wanted to participate in the pre-palace exam was inspired by the young man thirty-five years ago.

   Later, it is said that the young man left Taixuanjing because of one incident and traveled the world with a sword.

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

   "As for the third one, it was the white robe with the sword in the old Taixuan Beijing!

   More than 30 years ago, the world knew the name of this white robe. He was called Dafu Baiyi, which was truly admirable. "

   "Young Master Jing, you have a mighty sword, with a long sword on your waist, you can slay evil spirits and ask dignitaries directly... and you have clear eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and it does look a bit like the old Dafu Baiyi."

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

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

  Ye Sheyu waved his hand again: "But as you wish, Young Master Jing doesn't have to take it to heart and leave."

   She said this, without any hesitation, and left.

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

   "Ye She Yu... She sheds the fish and takes the bear's paw. It's a good name."

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

  Lu Jing reached out his hand, and the little Zhuo Yaoluo fell into his hand. Zhuo Yaoluo seemed very tired, and the originally vast fluctuation of qi and blood was a little sluggish at the moment.

"Thank you."

  Lu Jing teased Zhuo Yaoluo with his fingers and said with a smile, "It is because of you that 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 from side to side, looking quite happy.

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

Zhuo Yaoluo followed Lu Jing because of Mr. Four, but he was responsive to Lu Jing's requests. He was very close to Lu Jing on weekdays, like a stone cat, except when Lu Jing practiced and read, Occasionally he would follow behind Lu Jing.

   "When you go back, I will also build a house for you. Do you want a bigger or smaller one?"

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

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

   "Sir..." Little Zhuo Yaoluo, like a doll the size of a thumb, sat on Lu Jing's shoulder and turned his head to look at Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing seemed to understand, and replied, "Yes, tomorrow I will find some wood and build a hut for you. 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 with Zhuo Yaoluo on his shoulders, all the way towards Kongshan Lane.

   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 Jingcha knew that Yuanshen had not changed, so he stopped thinking about it and continued to walk towards Yanglu Street.

   And in the sky, a moonlight flashed away.

   Pei Yingui at the wall of Kongshan Alley opened his eyes with a look of admiration in his eyes.

   "As Han Cai said, Young Master Jing is indeed different from ordinary people."

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

   "Faced with such oppressive soldiers, Young Master Jing can't change his face, and he has a righteousness like a rainbow..."

   she was thinking so.

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

   Entered the room, only to find that Miss Hancai was sweating profusely, sitting on the bed panting heavily.

   Pei Yingui lit the candle and sat on the head of the bed.

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

   "Your Majesty was standing in front of the garden with his hands behind his back, admiring the heads of those dead people. His eyes were blood red and bloodshot all over him. He was crazy and became a devil."

"Hancai, don't be afraid, I'm here." Pei Yingui fluttered with a light yarn, and her tone was a little confident: "Have you forgotten? I will kill people too, and I will kill all those with evil spirits, It will kill the person who cast the palace tower of white bones, and also the king sitting on the throne, you...don't worry."

  Hancai's violent breathing gradually calmed down. She looked at Pei Yingui and suddenly asked in a low voice, "Miss, what is it like when someone died?"

   Pei Yingui pondered for a long time and said, "For many people, when a person dies, it is like water disappearing into the water."

  Hancai suddenly felt a great sadness in his heart.

   She lowered her head and was 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 large moonlight bow appeared in her hand.

Han Cai also raised his hand and stroked the big bow, remembering that night, the fire was raging, and the seemingly delicate young lady in front of him pulled the big bow and shot through the head of the pickled scholar-officer, killing him as a substitute. The evil spirit raised by King Qi Yuan killed the demons who were also dressed in red.

  Therefore, Han Cai's heart suddenly calmed down a lot, and then there was more regret in his eyes: "It's just a pity, the moonlight is cold, and the cold and righteousness is nurtured in the Guanghan Palace, but it is also as lonely as the moonlight."

   Hancai's words made Pei Yingui think of Lu Jing, who had a strong heart and raised a soaring and blazing sword spirit.

   But then, Pei Yingui shook his head suddenly.

   "A lot of things should not affect other people." She thought so, and she took out the ancient book before her mind flashed.

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

  Pei Yingui thought about this, and seemed to have made up his mind: "At most three or five days, there won't be anything wrong or anyone will find out."

  —

   [Send Princess Chong'an north, but met with the disaster of assassination, and got a shock of thunder and ninety-four. 】

  Lu Jing sat on the bed in the room, raised his hand, and in his hand a spirit that was brewing thunder was constantly flowing.

   "Give it or not, it's all auspicious, and the rewards are similar, but this [Shock Thunder Nine-Four Qi] is quite extraordinary."

  Lu Jing was walking before heading to Jiao Shen Mountain, because he was seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck, he already knew that he would be assassinated.

   But now Lu Jing has a deep background, and he already has many treasures in his hands to rely on.

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

  He headed forward, and with his existing background, he could also eliminate this assassination catastrophe.

   This is also the reason why Lu Jing is so confident.

   "This time, the pattern of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil is also in the hexagram, revealing that the assassination originated from the Li House, which is probably the difference between the hexagram of Zhouyi."

   "The nine hexagrams on the big animal symbolize great auspiciousness and good fortune, get the blessings of God, get the revelation from the heavens, know the calamity, and make the calamity clear... These hexagrams can be said to be met but not sought after."

  Lu Jing took a deep breath, bursts of light flashed in his eyes, and then fell on the thunderous nine-four aura wrapped around his hands.

  【Ninety-four: Zhen Sui Ni. The elephant said: Shocked by the mud, it is not yet light. 】

  【The Qi of the Nine-Fourth Shocking Thunder: It can be contained in the profound arts of martial arts, and a shocking thunder can be integrated into the profound arts. 】

"Although this auspicious elephant harvest only has this aura, this thunderous ninety-four aura is not uncommon. Martial Dao Xuangong carries the thunderbolt, and the thunderbolt roars, not only the combat power is greatly improved, but also the thunder is very magical by nature. For primordial spirits, demons, and ghosts, they are inherently deterrent."

"It is said that the Great General's fist is like a spring thunder, and a fist is thrown like a spring thunder. Many Primordial Spirit cultivators who are one or two levels higher than him face him, but they can only retreat, and they do not dare to attack him at all. "

  Lu Jing nodded in satisfaction.

   Naturally, he wouldn't expect to be able to match the boxing intent of the champion general with such a thunderous spirit, but there is no doubt that with this profound energy, his martial arts combat power can also be greatly improved.

   "This thunderous nine-four energy can be integrated into the fifth stage of the true profound palm."

  Lu Jing thought about it for a long time, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath again, and practiced the True Mysterious Art of Daxue Mountain.

   He has not yet penetrated the Nine Gods' Mysterious Law, which was obtained from the Nine Gods Lotus.

  Lu Jing also did not intend to use the vitality of his life to improve the level of "Shenwu".

   The reason is that the cultivation of the Nine Gods and the Mysterious Law requires the minimum level of Snow Mountain.

   Even if Lu Jing had fully penetrated the entry-level method of the Nine Gods, he would not be able to practice at all.

   Instead of this, it is better to save the life grid energy first, because he wants to use the life grid energy to increase the level of Ming Huang Ming Ge Piff's anger.

Although    the wrath of a single man is only a bright and yellow destiny, it can play a great role in actual combat.

   For example, in this battle against Dazhi monk, he killed Dazhi monk with the snow-drinking knife. The sword he swung did not seem to have any profound blessings, and only relied on his own blood and terrifying strength.

   But in fact, with Lu Jing's own strength, it is impossible to annihilate the body-protecting essence and blood of the Great Wisdom Bodhisattva.

   What really works is the sudden surge of qi, blood, and energy under the anger of the individual.

   "This Snow Drinking Knife did a great job."

  Lu Jing remembered Nan Xuehu who had been robbed of his sword, and also remembered what he did casually at that time, which turned out to be of great use, and the corners of his mouth could not help showing a smile.

   He became interested, and while he was exploring, the Snow Drinking Sabre in the Yunkong pattern appeared in his hand.

   The snow-drinking knife is unsheathed.

   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 terrifying.

   "It is indeed a good sword, it is worthy of being a famous sword of the fifth rank. When it comes to the sharpness of the weapon, and the rate of increase, the black sandalwood sword promoted to the sixth rank is far inferior to the Snow Drinking Sword."

   "It's just that this is a martial art treasure after all. It weighs 300 kilograms, and the qi and blood bonus is far higher than the vitality bonus. The spirit of the long sword does not match the kendo, otherwise it can be used to control the sword."

   Lu Jing thought about this, and an idea suddenly occurred in his heart.

   His mood moved slightly, and the Lushan Guan Shenyu appeared in his hand, and a spiritual thought flowed slowly, communicating with the Lushan Guan Shenyu, and looked at the Snowy Blade.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Jing saw a burst of 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

   Know 1: In the Western Regions of Gumo, there are people who are good at casting who obtain the snow from the peak of the Tianshan Mountains and take the iron from the Tianshan Mountains to forge this knife.

   Know 2: Later, he fell into the hands of Che Juli, a famous general from Gumo, who practiced swords all his life.

  Know three: Che Juli died in battle, and the spirit of his sword intent was integrated into it...]

  Lu Jing's mind moved slightly, and he could vaguely see a scene hanging above the Snow Drinking Knife.

   But he saw a vague figure standing in front of Qianjun with a snow-drinking knife in his hand. The cold light knife burst out heavy blood, which weighed more than ten thousand catties. When pressed with a knife, it was as heavy as a boulder.

  The vague figure dances the sword, but the twelve-style sword technique can be ever-changing.

  Lu Jing frowned slightly, looking at this set of swordsmanship in a trance.

   "In this set of sword techniques, the spirit of martial arts is actually integrated into it. This is the innate tendency, the spirit of the sword."

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

   Martial arts innately corresponds to Yuanshen Shenhuo.

   When you enter the innate realm, you can also be called a real martial arts powerhouse.

  The ninth level of the innate, the first level of the realm and the first level of heaven, not only rely on the filling of the innate blood, but also the fiery and heavy martial arts spirit.

   "[Climbing to Tianshan]... There is such a set of sword techniques hidden in the Snow Drinking Knife."

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

  —

   Hengshan Mansion, in a dark secret room.

   Painful gasps and the smell of blood permeated it.

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

  Scraping the meat, deboning, peeling... Many actions are like flowing water.

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

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

   In the secret room, there is also a blindfolded woman with a pale face, who is bowing her head and playing the piano.

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

  Gu Chenxiao seems to be enjoying it very much. Every time he stops his movements, he closes his eyes and listens to the sound of the piano. Occasionally, he hums a few words along with the melody of the piano.

   "Go to the southeast, the branches are red, the bones and blood are bright red... The world calls me crazy, but I am independent cloud head, covered in blood red..."

  Gu Chenxiao sang this far, stretched out his bright red tongue and licked his lips, put down the razor in his hand, took a few steps back, and sat on the throne.

   He picked up the fine wine beside him and took a few sips. His eyes were always on the prey on the table, his eyes were full of intoxication, as if he was admiring a treasure.

   "Lu Jing was unexpected."

  Gu Chenxiao suddenly opened his mouth and said to the golden armor general, "If you can peel off the skin of such a young genius..."

   "Prince!"

  The General Jinjia opened his mouth and interrupted Gu Chenxiao's words: "Lu Jing is not very personable, and the state of Qi is indeed the top priority for Dafu now.

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

  General Jinjia still did not raise his head when he spoke, as if he had great respect for Gu Chenxiao, but there was no discount to the admonition in his words.

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

Lu Jing said that he is different from me, and that such a great genius is always a little arrogant. That's why I want to let him know. I have also seen the heads of many geniuses and saw if they were dying before they died. You can keep your own way. "

   General Jinjia was about to speak.

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

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

  Lu Jing has talent, even if he bumps into me, what if I give him three points of face? "

  General Jinjia looked slightly relieved and seemed relieved.

   Never thought that the smile on Gu Chenxiao's face became more and more hideous: "But good and evil are incompatible, the world calls me the prince of evil, and I also admit that I have sunk in the evils of this world.

  Everyone in Taixuan Jing praised Lu Jing and said he was Mr. Good, which made me quite interested. "

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

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

  General Jinjia was silent for a while, and said, "If the prince likes to paint..."

"I want him to paint!" Gu Chenxiao's face suddenly turned blue-purple, his eyes protruding violently, but his originally handsome face is now terrifying: "I obeyed the order of the emperor, and came to Taixuanjing, and did it. This proton, Dafu Shengjun treats me preferentially. At the time of the rise of Northern Qin, he is an ordinary Dafu prince, and he cannot be compared with me!

  I made such a sacrifice, I just wanted a painting, just like I wanted a human skin and a human head, what is it? "

  General Jinjia was completely speechless, he slowly retreated, and exited the secret room.

  Because at this moment, the general Jinjia who accompanied Gu Chenao for a long time already knew... Gu Chenao's madness is getting stronger and stronger, once he has made up his mind, he will not give up until his goal is achieved.

   "Fortunately, the prince is still somewhat clear, at least in this Taixuan Jing, he can't kill that big Futianjiao."

  General Jinjia raised his head, his face was normal, 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 at night.

  The palace had already dispatched a carriage to welcome Lu Jing into the palace.

  Lu Jing had just walked out of Kongshan Alley. At the entrance of Kongshan Alley on Yanglu Street, a carriage stopped in it.

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

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

  The clouds and fog in the sky have all dissipated today.

   In the cold winter night, the starlight is like a torrential rain, and it is shining.

  Lu Jing stood there, thought for a moment, and said...

   "Shengzi."

   (end of this chapter)