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

  The cold smoke rises, and the clouds and mists linger, but there is a distant sunset light that falls on the ice peaks through the clouds and mists.

   The crimson rays of sunshine shone, and the snow and ice covering the ice peaks were as stubborn and heavy as before, and they never comforted me.

  Nan Heyu lowered her head. She was originally looking at the four lines of words that Lu Jing had engraved on the ice peak, but now Lu Jing came here unexpectedly, leaving her at a loss for what to do.

   She stood up subconsciously and wanted Edgeworth to leave.

   took a few steps forward, but saw Lu Jing standing in front of Mr. Fourth Bingfeng's pen and ink, his expression was as gentle as always, he opened the mud seal on the wine jug and poured some wine in the snow.

   Looking at Lu Jing so serious, Nan He Yu suddenly remembered what Lu Jing said to Ye Sheyu at the end of Wulong Street that day.

   "The world is indecisive, and it is the most terrifying when there are too many concerns in the world..."

  Nan Heyu remembered this sentence, her footsteps suddenly stopped, she thought about it again, and then she remembered that Lu Jing, who had had a lot of ties with her before, had never seen her true face.

Maybe it's because the cold wind blows Nan Heyu a little sober, or the things Lu Jing did in the past made Nan Heyu curious about him, or maybe it was because the famous sword around her waist felt Lu Jing's moment , the shimmer that originally flickered on it turned out to be much more intense.

  Nan Heyu, as the owner of Qian Xiushui, could even sense that the famous sword around her waist was vibrating in a very small amplitude.

   seems to be happy, as if to be excited.

  These many reasons were mixed together, and at this moment, Nan Heyu suddenly had some courage in his heart.

   She dismissed the idea of ​​leaving, and even turned around and walked towards the Bingfeng pen and ink.

   At this time, Lu Jing was already sitting in the pure white snow.

  Half of the deer-raising sake in the jug had been spilled on the snow-covered ground, and the oil-paper package wrapped in beef was spread out by him and placed in front of him.

  Lu Jing looked up at Mr. Si's many handwritings, picked up a piece of beef with his hand and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly.

  This beef comes from the beef that Mr. Si loved to eat before. Later, this beef caught fire. I don’t know what happened.

   Nan Fengmian also invited Lu Jing to eat it once before.

  But Lu Jing came here today. Since it was to pay homage to Mr. Four, he went to the east of the city and bought some beef.

   "I don't know if there is reincarnation in this world, I don't know where the souls of the dead go, and I don't know if the deer-raised sake spilled on the ground can be drunk by Mr. Four..."

   "The aroma of this beef is gone with the wind, and I hope he can smell it."

  Lu Jing thought so in his heart.

   Mourning the dead is actually offering sacrifices to those who are still alive to gain some solace.

He actually thought so in his heart, but occasionally, he felt that... the world is different from the world. Since there is a Ming Yujing in the sky, and since there are immortals in the fairyland, then maybe there is only a ghost in the deep earth. He came to pay homage to Mr. Four, Mr. Four may really be able to see it, and he will be relieved by it.

At least…

  The person who wears a black sandalwood sword on his waist will present a half-jug of wine.

   he was thinking so quietly. …

   The woman who was about to leave suddenly turned around and walked towards him.

  Lu Jing turned his head to look at the woman, his eyes fell, the blue long sword around his waist made Lu Jing's eyes slightly brighter.

   Immediately, Lu Jing seemed to have guessed something suddenly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

   And the woman with the sword came with long strides and saluted Lu Jing.

   "Lu Jing...Mr."

   Now, the woman in front of her is no longer willing to hide her identity. She tried her best to suppress the hesitation in her tone and whispered, "I'm...Nan Heyu."

   To Nan Heyu's surprise, when Lu Jing heard the name, his expression didn't change much, instead he smiled at her and turned his head.

   There was not much resentment or resentment in that smile, the smile was sincere, and the demeanor was quite polite.

   At the same time, he seemed to show a lot of...not interested.

  Nan Heyu was quite surprised. The Nanguo Gongfu and the Lu family reached a marriage contract. Since the marriage contract has been postponed many times, everyone in Taixuan Jing has speculated that it is the Nanguo Gongfu Nan.

   After returning home, I never saw Lu Jing.

   felt that Lu Jing was not worthy of the arrogant swordsman of the Nan family.

  Because of this, she always felt that Lu Jing must have a lot of resentment towards her in his heart, and he might even bring him out to hate you when he was young.

   But Nan Heyu never thought that when the two met on this lonely ice peak, Lu Jing's attitude towards her... was so ordinary.

  Yes, the word "normal" is the most appropriate to describe it.

   There was no resentment, no surprise or curiosity in Lu Jing's smile just now.

  Nan Heyu suddenly realized at this moment...

  Perhaps the young man in front of him had summoned a beast to see the emperor, obtained the sacred words of the emperor, and after returning to a good person, he was indeed completely separated from the past honor and disgrace, and also had nothing to do with the past.

  This… is a bit too rational.

   is quite inconsistent with his seventeen-year-old boyhood.

   But Nan Heyu thought about it, the seventeen-year-old boy in front of him had already caused a lot of trouble in just a few months, and ordinary young people did not have the courage.

   So, when he was young, he had been living in the Nanguo Gongfu. Later, when he was a little older, he went to Yuxing Island to practice swordsmanship. The young lady of the Guogongfu who had never communicated with many people, her curiosity grew like wild grass.

   Originally, she reported her name, Lu Jing was so polite and polite, but obviously showed a low interest response, which meant that Lu Jing did not want to talk deeply.

   Nan Heyu left on his own, and the two of them had a face-to-face encounter.

But now on this ice peak, Nan Heyu turned his head to look at the four lines of words that contained fiery sword energy, and then turned to ask: "Sir... It's quite free and easy, I thought you would treat Nanguo Gongfu. If you have hatred, you will also have resentment against me.”

  Lu Jing was a little surprised to hear that Nan Heyu, who was standing not far away, took the initiative to mention this.

   At this time, Nan Heyu asked, Lu Jing had completely disregarded the Nanguo Gongfu and Nan Heyu in his heart. If he deliberately showed indifference, it would prove that he had intentions in his heart.

   "Miss Nan, I'm not a sage, so I do have some resentment towards the Duke of Nanguo."

  Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked at the words of Mr. Si: "It's just that a lot of things happened after I broke off the marriage, and the Nanguo Gongfu is still ridiculed to this day. Later, Senior Feng Mian also helped me.  …

I don't like the Nanguo Gongfu, but I feel that Senior Fengmian is a rare chivalrous person in the world. I am close to him. Although I can't call Nanguo Gongfu a love house and Wu, the grievances of the past have also been transferred from the vast mansion. to the decision maker.

   And because of Senior Feng Mian, I am also willing to suppress these grievances. "

  Lu Jing is quite calm, Nan Heyu is thoughtful.

Lu Jing glanced at her sideways, and said, "As for Miss Nan, you are just like me, you are also under the control of the mansion and the will of your elders, you are like me, and you have no choice, but I will not treat you. resentment."

   Nan Heyu fell silent for a while when he heard Lu Jing's words.

   She seemed to be thinking carefully, and it was only after a few breaths that she finally spoke.

   "Sir, many things are not what you think."

   The pure white snow reflected on Nan Heyu's originally pale face, making her face pale.

   "Actually, the reason why this incident caused many accidents is actually because of my... indecision."

  Nan Heyu's right hand landed on the hilt of Qianxiu Shui's sword, feeling Qianxiu's trembling slightly, she suddenly had a lot of courage in her heart, and she began to face the reasons why her sword qi had no wind and rain.

   "I didn't want to get married in the first place.

It wasn't all because Mr. Lu Jing was a total stranger. At that time, I only wanted to practice swordsmanship by myself, and wanted to repay some kindness, and I didn't want to be bound in Taixuanjing, nor did I want to be bound. In the Nanguo Gongfu.

  Under these thoughts, I also let the family postpone the marriage contract several times. "

"And in the marriage contract, I took into account the expectations of the family, and Mr. Nian's interpretation of Zhongzheng's talents, so I thought that I would not let the elders in the house down, and I would not let the husband suffer the humiliation of his son-in-law's divorce, so I agreed to this. a marriage."

  Nan Heyu's eyes fell directly on the snow-capped mountains in front of him, quietly talking about the past: "But since I have already agreed, I should naturally get married as soon as possible... In the end, it's still indecisive."

"These,

   In fact, none of my husbands know about it. Since I am talking to him today, I always have to explain these things, otherwise I will be weak in my mind.

The    became more and more obvious, and there was no proficiency in kendo.

   This may be the result of...these things, and I've really eaten my own. "

   Nan Heyu said in detail, Lu Jing always listened quietly.

   When she finished saying this, Lu Jing's expression didn't change much.

He turned his head and said to Nan Heyu seriously: "Since the choice has been made, even if the choice at the time was indecision, now that Miss Nan wants righteous thoughts, she should only insist on her own thoughts, and completely change from the past. separated from the matter.

  This mindfulness is better than retracing the past. "

   Nan Heyu was stunned when she heard Lu Jing's words, she lowered her head and thought for a long time, and suddenly came to a realization in her heart.

   "But how should we forget? How should we separate? This is the news of Mr. Lu Jing every day in Taixuan Beijing."

   She whispered in her heart, but did not speak.

  Lu Jing didn't say a word, and between his hands, he took out another page of grass paper.

  Nan Heyu looked down, but there were two lines of text written by Lu Jing seriously.

   "Let's give up one day's wind, flowers, snow and moon, and gain the eternal sky."…

   In the two lines of text, the sword energy is strong, and the fiery sword energy almost comes out through the paper!

  Nan Heyu's sword moved, and Qian Xiushui at his waist was shaking.

   In just an instant, Nan Heyu remembered Lu Jing and his party on the Dragon Dance Street that day.

   "Beheading Xu Baiyan, beheading the big monks, Wulong Street and his party questioned the Li House, even writing... He was brewing his own sword intent.

   His lightsaber aura has not been released for a long time, and when the long sword comes out of the body, the first sword will definitely be able to reflect the sky. "

   "Because I don't know how much meaning to help the light has accumulated in it."

   Nan Heyu thought so in his heart.

   But he saw that Lu Jingshen moved the small wind and thunder technique, and the small thunder fell silently on the page.

The page on which    wrote two lines of text burned and gradually turned to ashes.

   Obviously, these two lines were written by Lu Jing to Mr. Si, and they were also one of Lu Jing's memorial offerings.

   The white paper turned to ashes, and the sword energy on it was still lingering in the clouds.

  Lu Jing stood up, thought about it, and held a disciple salute to Mr. Si.

   After the ceremony, the black sandalwood sword on his waist flashed again and appeared beside Lu Jing.

  Although Lu Jing didn't say much, Nan Heyu said that he was buried in his heart, and his heart was relieved a lot.

   When she saw that Lu Jing was about to leave, she also felt the sword energy lingering in the sky.

   This kendo genius was quite calm, and even asked Lu Jing for advice: "Sir, am I not suitable for swordsmanship?"

  Lu Jing also didn't seem to have expected Nan Heyu to ask such a question.

   He smiled casually, stepped on the sword light, and said, "It doesn't really matter that there is a lack of Qi, how can there be a perfect person in the world?

In this world, it is originally a snowfall for individuals, each with its own obscure and bright, and if you have a lack of energy, you can also cultivate sword intent. Yes, why do you need to ask?"

  Lu Jingyan said that, he nodded towards Nan He Yu, and the sword light under his feet turned into a rainbow light and flew straight away.

  Nan Heyu stood on the spot, thoughtful, but his spiritual thoughts flowed, thanking Lu Jing who had gone away.

   "It's just my humble opinion, and I'm on good terms with Senior Feng Mian, so you don't have to thank me."

  Nan Heyu looked at the back disappearing into the sky from a distance.

   "So... the wind and rain sword qi that comes out of the sword is not suitable for me?"

   She had doubts in her heart, but she didn't know how to break it.

   After thinking for a long time, she saw that it was getting late, and she was about to leave.

   At this moment, the sword energy reflected on Lu Jing's papyrus was dancing in the sky, becoming more and more prosperous.

  Nan Heyu frowned, curious.

   Just at this time…

   An astonishing scene appeared in an instant.

   However, I saw that among the many words carved by Mr. Four on the Bingfeng, there was a clear and honest sword intent, which spread!

  Nan Heyu's body froze, and then he looked at the text on Bingfeng.

   But I saw that in the past, it was normal, and the pen and ink characters were quite ugly.

  's memoirs of Mr. Four were reborn at this moment.

   But I saw that the strokes of the brushes contained the sword energy soaring to the sky, which was strong and clear!

   This kind of sword intent is very mysterious, it seems that it should not exist in the human world, but it seems to pierce the sky and be able to kill the immortals in the sky!

  The surrounding clouds and mists are surging, the breeze is blowing, the mountains and clear water in the distance, the vegetation and living beings in the distance... and many other images are integrated into it! …

  Mystery is not like a sword in the world, but all kinds of images reflect the world.

  This is... the sword energy in the world!

  Nan Heyu was fascinated by the sight, the Qian Xiushui on her waist was unsheathed in an instant, hanging high in the void, as if saluting this sword energy.

   And this human sword qi actually mingled with the remaining sword qi on Lu Jing's straw paper, making a soft ringing sound.

   In just a split second, Nan Heyu seemed to have already sensed that there was a blazing sun in the images reflected by the sword energy in the world.

  The scorching sun shines brightly, shining brightly, falling on the mountains, rivers, grass and trees, and in the Yangtze River and the sea!

  Nan He Yu Yuanshen was fascinated and wanted to understand something, but he realized that this human sword qi and Lu Jing Fuguang sword qi danced in the sky, and they had a business spirit together, as if they had brewed a lot of spirit.

   But every aura is so righteous, yet so vast, so...righteous like a rainbow!

   "In this world, is Lu Jing the only one who can understand the sword qi of these four gentlemen?"

   Nan Heyu thought so in her heart, many things of Lu Jing in the past also flooded into her heart.

   At this time, Lu Jing, who was about to enter Taixuanjing, stopped suddenly in the air.

   He stood on the black sandalwood sword, and his originally calm eyes suddenly revealed some surprises, and then slowly turned around.

   Even though the two swords were dancing on the silver peak in the distance, Lu Jing could still clearly perceive it.

   "Perhaps the soul of this world really has a place to return. Maybe Mr. really smelled the aroma of meat and drank sake."

  Lu Jing thought so in his heart.

   And just when the sword qi in the world spread out from the memoirs of the four gentlemen.

   There were also many people in Taixuanjing who opened their eyes.

  In the Taixuan Palace, sitting high in the Taixian Hall, Emperor Chongtian, who was reviewing the memorial, slowly raised his head, looked outside the hall, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   He put down the pen in his hand and pointed lightly in the void, only to see ripples in the void, revealing a chessboard.

  Many white stones on the chessboard are strangling the dragon, and they are ready to go in the star-falling and dragon-killing styles.

   And in front of him, the dragon corpse embedded in the table suddenly flashed with murderous aura.

   Emperor Chongtian glanced at the dragon corpse at will, and the murderous aura on the dragon corpse disappeared almost instantly!

   "Don't worry, Tianquexian will come to accompany you."

  …

  The same is true in the library. Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Jiu each felt the dancing sword light, and their eyes were pleasantly surprised and relieved. In addition to the surprise, the two of them showed concern and worry in their eyes, and I don't know why.

   Taixuan Palace Takenaka Tower!

   There was already snow outside the courtyard, but the seventh prince did not let the palace maids and eunuchs clean it up.

   Instead, I was alone in this snowy sky, sitting in a small pavilion.

  In the furnace of the small pavilion, precious Jinyue charcoal is also burning, without smoke, but the heat of the small pavilion is rising.

   Originally, no matter when, the seventh prince always held the book in his hand.

   But at this moment, the seventh prince put down the book in his hand and looked up into the distance.

   A different scene seemed to be reflected in his heavy pupils, but the seventh prince frowned slightly.

   And sitting across from him and next to him were Chu Yeshan, Li Yushi, and General Yun Hui.

   The three of them frowned when they saw the seventh prince, who had always been calm and did not show off his external objects, and they all looked at each other. "Your Highness..."...

   Chu Yeshan is tall and tall, sitting next to Li Yushi, who is so thin, it is like a small mountain.

   He was about to ask, but the seventh prince's brows stretched out, and his eyes fell on the book in his hand.

   "Since Lu Jing already wants to fight the Rain Master and the Li family, he can't keep him anymore."

  The seventh prince spoke slowly: "Don't be careless about this matter, and handle it better."

  Li Yushi heard the seventh prince's order,

   First, he bowed and saluted the seventh prince, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "It was the rain master who made a wrong move and attracted the enemy."

   Chu Yeshan and General Yun Hui lowered their heads and remained silent.

  The seventh prince shook his head at will: "How can everything in the world be counted? With a talent like Lu Jing, it is understandable that you use some means to lure him into the urn.

   In this world, there is no hiding behind clouds and mists, looking down at the world, and knowing all the things in the world, even immortals will make mistakes, and they don’t have to blame themselves. "

  The Seventh Prince knows the means of the imperial court.

   And just like what he said, if the competent men in the past had never made mistakes on the boat, he would have killed the black stone hall master earlier.

   Xu Baiyan died, and the head of the Black Stone Hall also died, so naturally there was no problem.

   And even if Li Yushi made a mistake, in the eyes of the Seventh Prince, Lu Jing at this time is not a big disaster. If he removed it earlier, why should he blame Li House, one of the two pillars of his own, the Xuandu?.

   "This matter is handled by you, Ye Shan."

   The seventh prince warned again: "Zhu Yaoluo, who was inspired by the fourth gentleman next to Lu Jing, is a bit tricky, and Lu Jing himself has some background. You have to take it seriously, don't ignore it."

   Chu Yeshan's rough face showed a solemn look, it should be.

   Even if the Seventh Prince didn't say anything, Chu Yeshan would naturally be very energetic when dealing with Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing was assassinated twice before and after.

   Every time the conspirators have done their best.

   The first time Lu Jing was in the realm of transformation, the two monks of the four realms and one of the five realms of the Black Stone Hall could not kill him, and even died.

   In the second assassination, Lu Jingxiu was only able to pass his spiritual sense and cultivated to the True Transformation Palace. He could be considered the pinnacle of True Transformation when he had the realm of True Transformation manifesting himself in front of him.

   But a monk as big as a monk with the first level of divine fire went to kill him, and he added a first-phase slaughter puppet, so that Lu Jing returned to Taixuanjing unscathed, and went to Wulong Street to show off his power.

   So great that the monks die!

Although   Slaughter Puppet never died directly in the hands of Zhuo Yaoluo, he was also killed by the powerful people in Xuandu.

  With these precedents here, how could Chu Yeshan not be fully committed?

   "It's a pity that a genius like Lu Jing has to hit a stone with an egg."

   Chu Yeshan had such a plan in his heart, but he also knew that killing Lu Jing was a very important matter.

  The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

  If the Duke Chu Mansion of the Seventh Prince's line and the Li family of Xuandu wanted to kill Lu Jing, even if Lu Jing had never been under the Prince's command, once the Prince's line knew, they would definitely help!

   "I have to make a plan for my life." Chu Yeshan was like a mountain, and he sat safely on the spot, thinking carefully.

  General Yun Hao's eyes moved slightly, looking at Chu Yeshan and said, "Do you need me to go there personally?"

  Chu Yeshan glanced at General Yun Hui, shook his head and said, "The general is very involved, it's not good for you to take action."…

  If Lu Jing died.

   Even if the entire Taixuan Capital knew that Lu Jing was killed by the Seventh Prince, as long as there was no direct evidence.

   "In just a few months, this Lu Jing has achieved such a reputation, the people of Xuandu support him, and he is a young gentleman revered by many scholars in Xuandu.

   Act with some caution. "Chu Yeshan reminded me like this.

  The Seventh Prince is reading.

  The other three reported the incident in a low voice, and an hour passed in an instant.

  Three retired.

   After a while, there was another old man with a gloomy face but full of white hair sitting on a wooden wheelchair, pushed by a beautiful girl.

  The Seventh Prince stood up and said to the old man, "Master."

  The old man could not get up and saluted the seventh prince.

  The Seventh Prince went with the flow to the woman. The woman had already given up his position, and he walked in the palace with a wheelchair.

   "Sir, I acquiesced to the assassination of Lu Jing in Kongshan Lane for the first time, and I informed Wuhuang for the second time, but I never thought that such a shy boy would cause so many troubles."

   The sullen old man shook his head when he heard the seventh prince talking about this.

   His old face was full of approval: "As you just said, even immortals can't look down on the world and know everything about the world.

  Landscape

   Surprisingly, it is not a big problem to take a few wrong steps on him.

  Since he obtained the black sandalwood sword and held the pen, he was already not the same as us. "

The green bamboos in this bamboo tower stand upright and are quite beautiful. The seventh prince pushed the white-haired old man to walk in the bamboo forest: "I acquiesce in Li Yushi's assassination, and I also acquiesce in his use of the Nine Gods Lotus to attract Lu Jing into my command. If you are attached, you can also slowly figure it out and try to change his mind."

   "But I never thought that in a short period of time, Lu Jing has come a long way on the road of Mr. Four."

  The white-haired old man's expression didn't change: "If you want to practice the law of the law, you can't have a second four gentlemen in Dafu, and the battle of ideas is flourishing in the fire of Liaoye."

  The Seventh Prince walked silently on the road, just nodding slowly.

  The white-haired old man looked at the sky from a distance and said softly, "Please also ask Your Highness to go up to the clouds, and let my broken body step on the world."

  The white-haired old man said here, his eyes fell on his stump leg again, and the severe pain in his leg kept coming, like scraping a bone, making his face more sinister.

   "Only in this way... can I go to the Black Dragon Terrace to meet my senior brother."