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

  Chapter 350 Qing Yue, shall we get married?

  Mr. Guanqi looked at the stars shining in the sky.

  The stars are faintly visible, but the water of the Yellow River flows from the mortal world into the sky.

   It can also be seen that in the colorful clouds, there is a celestial being holding a green jade stick, and his vitality is facing Yujing.

  Because of seeing these scenes, Mr. Guanqi sighed a little more on his face, thinking that in the starlight, the madman Chu might be cleaning up the reflection of the fairy cast by the three stars in the sky.

  Mr. Jiu is still standing beside Mr. Guanqi.

   "Under the reflection of those immortals, the leader of the supernatural power was delayed for several months."

  He opened his mouth in a low voice, and a gust of wind blew by, blowing up his empty sleeves.

  Mr. Guanqi is getting younger and younger, his face is radiant, but his eyes are as old as ever.

   "In the old days, the three stars in the sky shone on those immortals, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to stop Madman Chu for so long.

   It's just that the spiritual tide is about to rise, and the west tower in the sky is going to kill Lu Jing again, so naturally we have to try our best to stop the variable of Madman Chu. "

  Chu Madman is one of the top nine in the world.

  When he was in the middle of the river, the reflections of the immortals in the sky came down one after another, but he stopped the immortals all by himself with his magical powers.

  To this day, the madman Chu has never returned to the human world from that starlight.

   "Chu Kuangren is different from Yu Ganyi, he has never been injured, and he is in his prime.

  Even if the three stars in the sky use the truth of heaven and earth to send down the reflections of those immortals, they can't do anything to Madman Chu, they just trap him for a while longer. "

  Mr. Chess Watch looked calm.

  Mr. Jiu's tone was somewhat hesitant: "The fifth city on the twelfth floor snatched a few spiritual tide fruits, and became more and more tyrannical.

  Shuiyun Jun in the West Tower in the sky, falling into the world is a strong man who overwhelms the mortal world.

  In the west building, there is still Zhao Qingping who holds a short halberd to guide the river, and there is the most likely to succeed Shuiyun Lord, the Fengfeng Fuxian who holds the power to call the wind and rain.

  In addition to the Thirty-Six Mansion Immortals, there are thousands of immortals, even if they cannot sweep the mortal world, they can also shock the world.

  Mr. Guanqi, if we add Lu Jing, can we still block a west building? "

  Mr. Guanqi stared at the valley.

  In the valley, Lu Jing split through the clouds and mist, casting a domineering sword light with sword energy and smooth path, still emitting a little light.

  Those rays of light scattered over the valley, unexpectedly stopping the wind and rain in the sky.

   "It's okay, Lu Jing is also growing."

  Mr. Guanqi said: "He chased all the way, and there are always some people who don't open their eyes and want to raise swords for him, such as...

  Lu Jing went straight to Taixuanjing today, and the Fuguang Sword Qi became more domineering. "

  Mr. Jiu also followed Mr. Guanqi's eyes and nodded.

   "Lu Jingzhao saw Taibai Xing and realized Taibai Jianguang.

  Maybe also like a master, Taibai whispered to him.

  Taibai sword can be soft or strong. He raised the sword with the aura of these strong men, and then used the Taibai sword aura as the bone, and maybe he could raise a domineering sword that can make immortals retreat. "

  Mr. Jiu sighed again when he said this: "I never thought that Lu Jing, who has always been gentle and elegant, would have to cultivate a domineering sword spirit."

   "Forcing gentle people to develop dominance in order to gain life is really disgusting."

   The two were talking, and a breeze blew by.

  Mr. Guanqi showed a gentle smile on his face: "In fact, there are already signs.

   For example, there are so many star guards in Tianque, but with the help of Lutan, Lu Jing can see Jidu and Luohu, two killer stars.

  Perhaps my disciple has long since hated the twists and turns of this world.

  If the sword is sharp and domineering, it can be accurate to all injustices, which is not bad. "

  Mr. Guanqi talked eloquently, but felt a little regretful in his heart.

   "It's just a pity, I can't see it anymore."

  …

  A cluster of pear blossoms and a cluster of white, a piece of cloud blooming.

  Nan Heyu stood in Liu's courtyard, looking up at Liuyun.

  Her eyes were blurred, and she seemed to be in a daze.

  A piece of spiritual thought drifted into smoke, flowing in Taixuanjing.

   This master of swordsmanship is still reflecting the sword energy in the valley in his mind, but his mind is a little lonely.

  Lu Jingcai killed the five seven-level peaks, and entered Taixuanjing with his sword held high.

  Three hundred soldiers riding tigers and that Shi Daiqing followed behind Lu Jing all the time.

  The soldier who rode a tiger became a private soldier of Duke Lu Jing's mansion, shocking the government and the public.

  Riding a tiger soldier is not an ordinary army.

  The tiger riding army was originally the elite among the elite, and the tiger riding soldiers were the best among them.

There were 80,000 tiger-riding troops, but only 3,000 tiger-riding soldiers could be selected. Yu Dongshen even brought only 900 soldiers with him when he came to Xuandu. You can see how brave these black-armored black tigers and holding long swords are. precious.

  Although Lu Jing was entrusted with the title, he has always been a loner, and has no free time to run the forces in the mansion, nor does he have private soldiers, priests, or guest officials.

  Unexpectedly, he somehow brought back three hundred soldiers riding tigers, and the one who led the three hundred soldiers riding tigers was the well-known Shi Daiqing.

  Even people in Taixuanjing knew that Prince Chong'an intended to promote the young Shi Daiqing to be the twentieth **** in the case.

  Shi Daiqing's cultivation base is much weaker than other pawns, but he is still young, and there are still many possibilities in the future.

  The nobles in Taixuanjing never dreamed that Yu Dongshen was willing to give Shi Daiqing and three hundred soldiers riding tigers to Lu Jing.

  But facts are facts.

  When three hundred soldiers riding a tiger, riding a black tiger, wearing black armor, and holding a spear, followed Lu Jing and entered the gate of Taixuan Capital, the news spread throughout the capital.

  Chong'an Wang Shizi Yu Dongshen entered Xuandu, and the tiger-riding soldiers he brought with him were stationed at the foot of Jiaoshen Mountain and did not enter the city.

   But these soldiers riding tigers became Lu Jing's personal soldiers, so there were no restrictions.

   In just an hour, curious people gathered at both ends of Yanglu Street again.

  Time is long and can often obliterate everything.

  But the people of Xuandu have not forgotten the great achievements of King Chong'an, nor the mighty tiger cavalry under the command of King Chong'an.

   Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to take a look.

  The craftsmen who built the Duke's Mansion on Yanglu Street had to take the lead in building the residences of these capable soldiers.

  Several months passed, and hundreds of thousands of people were involved in the construction. The Duke's Mansion has already taken shape, and now it is urgently built. However, the residence of three hundred private soldiers will naturally not be delayed for long.

  As for these few days...

   Lu Jing was promoted to Duke, and the reward of 200,000 taels of gold just came in handy.

  These things are actually not important to Nan Heyu, but no matter where she goes these few days, people always talk about Lu Jing, which makes Nan Heyu, who no longer suppresses her emotions, even more reticent.

  The noble people in Xuandu can always know some news that ordinary people don't know.

  For example, Lu Jing went to Zhang Wu Dao, killed a Northern Qin servant who raised a tripod, and killed a rebellious imperial envoy.

  For example, Lu Jingwu Daoxiu, with the title of Enlightenment, has completely become a martial arts god.

  Shenxiang and Zhaoxing appeared on a young man at the same time, which should have shocked the world.

   But it seems that Lu Jing has brought too much shock to the people in Taixuan, and many people even think that it should be like this.

   "It is said that Dazhu Wang Yuan of the Northern Qin Dynasty practiced martial arts together, and each of them reached the extreme state.

  Candle King can do it, but why can’t my peerless Tianjiao? "

   "Duke Jing is the youngest Duke in the history of Dafu, and there is no one in the world who can match him.

  He is willing to make a move, it’s not a big deal to miss a few rebels, kill a few enemy generals, and take a look at the scenery of the god-like realm..."

  Such kinds of remarks always come from the mouths of many practitioners and writers.

  In the major restaurants in Taixuanjing, they always talked about Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing has become the most shining star in Dafu.

  Especially among the younger generation, I don’t know how many people wrote poems and essays praising Lu Jing in the Imperial College, several academies, study buildings and many other places where young scholars gather.

   These verses and articles also fall into the ears of Nan Heyu from time to time.

   It caused waves in Nan Heyu's heart.

  After the ripples and waves, Nan Heyu came to the Zhutai River in the name of visiting Master Liu.

  She clearly saw Lu Jing and Qing Yue walking side by side.

   Both of them are dressed in white.

   Lu Jing was dressed like a scholar.

  The white dress on Qingyue symbolizes that she has become a doctor.

  Nan Heyu stood in the courtyard of Master Liu and watched for a long time.

  Bamboo windows, bitter bamboo, kamonia, a hundred kinds of flowers... all seem to be unable to interest her.

  She looked at the shadows of Lu Jing and Qing Yue, and suddenly felt that the moon was next to the stars, and the stars were next to the moon, the stars were twinkling, and the moon was full...

   The duo does seem to be a good match.

   "From childhood to youth, from poverty to success, how many people can do this?"

  Nan Heyu felt lost, she just felt that Lu Jing and Qingyue were Qin Se Jianjia, as if they were in a painting.

   "Cough..."

  Everyone Liu coughed lightly, waking Nan Heyu awake.

  Nan Heyu was so preoccupied that she didn't realize that everyone Liu had left the room at some time and was standing under the small pavilion.

  …

   Lu Jing looked up and down the white clothes on Qingyue's body.

  Qingyue smiled, opened her arms, and turned lightly like a butterfly in a painting.

"good."

  Lu Jing nodded: "This robe represents a pharmacist who is better than a doctor?"

Qingyue nodded, leaned closer to Lu Jing, blinked her shining eyes, and said mysteriously: "With this robe, if you leave Taixuanjing in the future, no matter which Taoist palace you go to, you will be killed by the master." Your lord treats you as a guest of honor, and you only need to see a doctor every day and refine medicine, and your monthly salary can be dozens of pieces of silver."

   "Dozens of taels of silver?" With a smile on his face, Lu Jing tilted his head and praised: "Then if I don't become the Duke of this country in the future, can Qingyue support me?"

   "It's no problem to support the young master." Qing Yue waved.

  She studies pharmacology in the library, always serious and meticulous, rarely speaks, and rarely communicates with others.

   Only in front of Lu Jing, this new pharmacist from Taixuanjing can be so cheerful and have such a smile.

"And those Dragon Balls, I have used Ziqionghua, Angelica, Gutan, Stone Milled Powder, and Glacier Fruit to neutralize their ferocity. Big problem."

  Qingyue spoke as if asking for credit.

  Lu Jing thought for a while, and asked: "The dragon blood that is all stained on those dragon **** is cruel and evil, if you are afraid..."

   "Not afraid." Before Lu Jing finished speaking, Qing Yue shook her head and said, "If you are afraid of even a few dragon balls, how can you be a pharmacist?"

   When Qingyue said this, the scene she saw from the crabapple flowers suddenly flashed in her mind.

  She saw Taixuan Jingzhong bleeding like a river.

  She saw the young master fighting out of Taixuanjing with a sword.

  In these days, Qingyue has never forgotten these things.

  She hesitated for too long, wondering whether to tell the young master these things.

  In the floating world, there is one illusion in one life, one dream and one floating life, and the floating life is illusionary, and there are many falsehoods.

  If those scenes are illusory, the young master knows the illusory things, has doubts in his heart, and makes choices in the future, so he will be burdened by it.

  If those scenes are indeed real, Qingyue is also afraid that these things will become a burden on the young master's heart, and will cloud his indomitable sword energy.

  So up to now, besides studying pharmacology hard, Qing Yue is still considering whether to tell Lu Jing about this matter.

  Luckily, in the scene among the crabapple flowers, she saw a full moon hanging high and the leaves withered and yellow.

   "It's still early." Qing Yue thought in this way, but she gradually got the answer in her heart.

   "Seeing this situation, if I have all kinds of concerns and don't tell the young master, wouldn't it be the same as not knowing about it?"

   "I am concerned about the young master's sword energy and the young master's choice. I should also know that the young master has always had his own ideas. I just tell him that everything depends on his will."

  Qing Yue looked at Lu Jing's side face, thinking deeply.

  The moonlight fell on the two of them.

  The shadows of the two fell on the Zhutai River, thin and long.

  Lu Jing didn't wield a sword today, even though the sky was turbulent, even though the Yellow River was faintly visible in the starlight, he still felt at ease.

  The west tower in the sky is like a sharp sword hanging above Lu Jing's head.

   But because Qing Yue was by his side, Lu Jing only felt peace in his heart.

  He watched Qingyue's green silk fluttering in the long wind, and Qingyue's complexion was snow-white against the white robe.

  At this time, Qingyue, for some reason, was lowering her head and talking to herself with a firm expression.

   "Actually, even if the young master and I leave Taixuanjing, it's not a big deal.

  Although Taehyunkyung is prosperous, it is too noisy.

  There is no way to go rafting on the Zhutai River unscrupulously. Although the small courtyard in Kongshan Lane is good, it is a bit too deserted and faces the sun.

  When it comes to winter, it will be too cold when the winter wind blows. If you leave Taixuanjing, maybe you can go to Sunan Road.

   Or go to Yuanshan Road, or Chong'an Sanzhou is also good.

  Although Yuanshan Road is farther away, it is said that there are few people there, and the nobles in Xuandu are unwilling to go there. If the young master goes there, there will be fewer acquaintances, so as not to bother you.

   There is Qixiang in Chong'an Sanzhou, she is a noble daughter of Chong'an Sanzhou, but she can receive us..."

  Lu Jing felt funny when he heard Qingyue babbling about these things without a trace.

  He suddenly remembered that in the past, Qingyue was always so trivial.

…"The animal head charcoal of Huangshi Road is too expensive. I will go to Jishang early tomorrow to have a look. There should be black sand charcoal from Beichuan Road. It is much cheaper. Although there is some smoke and dust, it is okay...it can save a lot of silver. "

  ... "Master, I sold that box of pastries, and I saved the money for you to practice martial arts."

  ... "Master, to be with you, to Qingyue, it is a reunion."

  ... "Master, who said that the stars of mortals can only be in the sky?"

  …

  Small memories flooded into Lu Jing's mind.

  Lu Jing smiled unconsciously.

   Qingyue was as trivial as ever.

  The two walked along the banks of the Zhutai River, blowing the evening wind from the Zhutai River, facing the stars and moonlight.

   "Master, do you think Yuanshan Road is better or Sunan Road?"

   "Qingyue, shall we...get married?"

  Lu Jing suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked at Qing Yue seriously.

  (end of this chapter)