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

  Chapter 366 Mr. Shuiyun moved to the west building to kill me?

   "He Yu."

  Behind Fu Wudao, Nan Xuehu was walking slowly leading Yuelong Mountain.

  The horse's hoof knocked on the stone slab, making a crisp sound.

  Nan Xuehu obviously liked the mountain ghost sword that Lu Jing gave him very much, and he was basically inseparable from this long sword on weekdays.

  He and Fu Wudao also seemed to have met each other a long time ago, and the two of them came one after the other, probably to avoid those who cared.

   After all, there are not a few people in Taixuanjing who have seen the true face of Fu Wudao.

  Nan Heyu was a little distracted, subconsciously saluted Fu Wudao, then looked down at the sword in his arms, and at the ring in his hand.

  She thought for a moment, then handed the killing Xilou and the ring to Nan Xuehu.

  Nan Xuehu looked at her carefully, shook his head and said: "Sir should know that you are here, and you are looking this way, He Yu, since you have come in person, you can give these things to sir."

   "My brother said so."

  Nan Heyu's complexion did not change, she nodded slightly, looking calm.

  Kongshan Lane, Yanglu Street, which has always been quiet these days, has become more and more noisy these days.

   Except those characters just now, since Lu Jing entered the small courtyard.

   Dozens of practitioners came to Kongshan Lane.

  The small courtyard in Kongshan Lane was overcrowded.

  Nan Heyu recognized many people, for example, the bald man with a scorpion tattoo on his face was the owner of the Valley of Five Corpses in the Western Regions.

  The young man dressed as a scholar is An Ruolu who forged the sword for Lu Jing.

   And the woman carrying the flag behind her is very much like a certain heavenly king in Ping Township according to the rumors.

   It's just now that everyone in the world knows that Lu Jing killed the Mingguang Heavenly King of Pingxiang when he was in Hezhong Road, and even the evil-killing Heavenly King died because of Lu Jing.

  Pingping Township should have broken with Lu Jing. I never thought that I could see this King of Light in Lu Jing's courtyard today.

   "It is rumored that General Butian of Pingping Township and Great Heavenly King have disagreements. It seems to be true."

   Nan Heyu thought so in her heart.

  Wei Jingzhe and Nan Xuehu are filling wine for everyone.

   Not long after, Nan Heyu unexpectedly saw her senior brother Luo Shubai sneak out of the Nanguo mansion at some point, looked around, and came to Kongshan Lane with the seven-foot jade tool.

   It was not until he walked into the courtyard that Luo Shubai saw Nan Heyu sitting in front of a field of orchids and looking at him in the chaotic small courtyard.

  Luo Shubai smiled bitterly, and squeezed into the crowd to sit beside Nan Heyu.

  Lu Jing smiled at the two of them.

  After thinking about it, Nan Heyu couldn't help but smile and nodded towards Lu Lu.

  The former disciple of the Jokhang Temple's Shinu host now has thick black hair, his eyebrows are also extremely thick, and his eyes reveal righteousness and majesty, just like a layman King Kong.

   And his surname is Li, and he is named after the word "King Kong".

   "Those famous sects are unable to do so because of the rules, but those immortals in the sky who have repeatedly robbed the fruits of spiritual tides in the world have forgotten that it is not only the famous sects who can draw swords in the world, nor are there only two imperial courts."

   Li Jingang spoke eloquently, and took another sip of the fine wine in the glass.

  The two women from Wuye Mountain seemed to be in their early thirties, and they were extremely coquettish.

  They sat in the crowd in silence, not pretending to others, but whenever Lu Jing glanced over, there was still some respect in their eyes.

  Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai quietly listened to the words of these wealthy guests from all over the world.

   "Listening to the words of these characters, there are at least three thousand practitioners who came to fight the immortals in Taixuanjing."

  Luo Shubai whispered: "There are so many characters, most of them have the innate cultivation of Shenhuo.

  Other cultivators with lower cultivation bases are probably still on their way.

   After all, Dafu is vast, and it is not easy to reach Taixuanjing. "

  Nan Xuehu served tea for everyone and stood behind them.

  He nodded and said: "Sir, as the Duke of the state, he has summoned all the provinces.

   Those who cultivated at the sixth level of Shenhuo and below the six innate qi will be repatriated by the Duke's government with travel expenses.

   Otherwise, it won't take a month, and Taixuan Jingzhong will be overcrowded.

  Besides, it is not easy to get the West Tower in the sky. Even if there are more practitioners who are divine fire or innate, even if they can play some role, I am afraid that there will be heavy casualties. "

When Nan Xuehu said this, he paused for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Sir, I said that after the flowers bloom, the people who kill hundreds of flowers and fill the city with golden armor are admirable, but if such people are weak in cultivation It is a pity that all of them died at the hands of those immortals when they were young."

  …

   The courtyard was extremely noisy.

  Some high-ranking people in the rivers and lakes drank two glasses of wine, their faces flushed, and their voices became louder.

  Wei Jingzhe made a special trip to invite the servants from the deer restaurant to greet him, and a steady stream of wine and meat were brought from the deer restaurant.

   Everyone drank to their heart's content, and the hundreds of people here became more and more acquainted.

  Lu Jing just walked down the east hall, and had a small courtyard problem with Nan Heyu.

  Originally, Nan Heyu wanted his senior brother to accompany him, but Luo Shubai shook his head bluntly, and drank with Wei Jingzhe and Nan Xuehu.

  Nan Heyu had no choice but to follow behind Lu Jing with Sha Xilou in his arms.

  The two were walking on Yanglu Street, Lu Jing took the long sword handed over by Nan Heyu, and put this sword, which was most likely the number one in the world, around his waist.

  The sword shone coldly, and even the clouds and mists in the sky seemed to have dispersed.

  Nan Heyu held the grass ring, not knowing how to speak.

  She was silent for a while, and could only ask, "Mr. Lu Jing, this Killing West Building... I wonder if the sword is sharp?"

  Lu Jing knew that Nan Heyu was someone who loved swords, so he stroked the hilt of his sword lightly, and replied calmly: "The Killing Tower inherits the starlight of the Dragon Slaying Platform, and it is also cast from the bones of the sky. The real dragons in the world must inherit its sharpness.

   There are also Zhenwu incense ash and Daleiyin Temple relics, all evil spirits must retreat.

  Combined with the Junfu sword cast from the land of Anhuai country, this sword is as big as the heart, and the weight is also according to the heart, even if it crushes those mountain ghosts..."

  After Lu Jing said this, he stopped talking and just clicked.

  But Nan Heyu naturally understood that there was also a celestial sword spirit in this sword, which melted the black gold of Thirty-six Counties and Tu Xian.

  Since Tuxian Black Gold is named after Tuxian, it can cut off the immortal energy...

   "The name Shaxilou is actually not worthy of this sword."

   Nan Heyu spoke like this.

  Lu Jing smiled and said: "It's just a temporary sword name. When I survive this calamity, I will name this sword."

Nan Heyu said: "This sword should be even better. It was so sharp not long after it was born. When Mr. Lu Jing kills the enemy with this sword and develops a real sword edge, even if it can't match the sword **** of Beiqin The fifth sword in the world is comparable, and it should be comparable to the single sword of the Thai rank in Jixia Jiange of Qi State."

   "Auspicious words from Ms. Nan."

  The two said a few words, and Lu Jing was about to turn around and go back to Kongshan Lane to entertain guests.

  Nan Heyu suddenly called Lu Jing softly.

   "Mr. gave my father the Heavenly Dragon Horn, so that my father can continue his life. The Nanguo government can't repay it... I... my country's father specially ordered me to send me a plant ring.

  There are five big toad spirits on this plant ring. Although they are no different from Mr. Lu Jing's Dragon King, they should be no different from those very ordinary divine tower practitioners. "

  Nan Heyu handed the grass ring to Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing raised his eyebrows, and took the green ring without any hesitation.

  He looked carefully, but saw five big toad spirits swallowing a few faint sword lights on the grass ring.

   "It turned out to be guided by the sword light."

  Lu Jing was a little surprised, and immediately pulled out the Shaxilou.

  He raised the long sword flatly, and threw the grass ring in his hand.

  A ray of clear light burst out, and the ring of plants and trees turned into fly ash, and the five big toad spirits flew out immediately, fell into the sword light of Shaxilou, and disappeared.

   Lu Jing's complexion was as usual, and so was Qing Guang's expression on the Shaxi Tower.

   Nan Heyu was even more surprised.

  Luo Mingyue was a little unsure before whether the sword light on the killing west building could carry five big toad souls.

   Now it seems that it is more than enough.

   "This should be the soul of the big toad raised by the famous sword of Toad Soul, the great master of Yu Xingdao Mingyue."

Lu Jing admired sincerely: "It is said that during the spiritual tide, Grandmaster Mingyue of Yu Xing Island raised seventy-two big toad souls, and each big toad soul has a sword light in its mouth, and the souls are often accompanied by violent wind and rain .

   Now that I see it, it really lives up to its reputation. "

  Nan Heyu regretfully said: "After the spiritual tide, there are only seven big toad souls left."

  Lu Jing's tone was full of respect: "In the last battle of spiritual tides, many of the world's strongest powers died, and the remaining powerhouses also shed blood for the world in the previous era.

  The creatures on earth will never forget them. "

   "Miss Nan thanked the old Duke for me, and please rest assured that after this matter, Lu Jing will return the five big toad souls."

  Lu Jing didn't pretend to shirk.

  Nanguo government owed him first, and this is not the time to pretend to be polite. Facing death, he should naturally try his best to deal with it, and there is no need to be hypocritical.

  Lu Jing returned to Kongshan Lane.

  Nan Heyu thought for a while, and then wanted to go back to Master Liu's house.

  After walking for a while, Nan Xuehu led Yuelongshan and chased him side by side with Luo Shubai.

  They took a careful look at Nan Heyu.

  Nan Xuehu hated iron for being weak, and said: "These five big toad spirits are obviously your favor in front of Great Master Mingyue, and you are obviously begging for your husband, why do you need to mention the Duke?"

  Luo Shubai had a pure heart, even though there was something strange in his heart, he whispered: "Junior Sister, lovesickness is the most touching and tormenting thing in the world, why don't you openly reveal your feelings to Jing Guogong?

  Why should you be so timid...Even if this matter fails, it's better than..."

   "Brother, Senior Brother, why are you two like friends in my boudoir?"

  Nan Heyu's face was reddish, and he looked around and said to him: "Brother, is there any news about Uncle Six?"

  Nan Xuehu and Luo Shubai looked at each other, and only sighed in their hearts.

  Lu Jing just arrived at the entrance of the empty mountain alley, and was about to return to the courtyard.

  But found that Shi Daiqing led a middle-aged man to come.

  Shi Daiqing took off the armor of a soldier riding a tiger, and he can also be called extraordinary.

  But when he stood beside this middle-aged man, he immediately became dim.

  The middle-aged man was about eight feet seven inches in height, with a bookish and poetic face, with a phoenix appearance and an earthen skeleton, not self-adorned, plus a Confucian beard on his face, he was really a rare handsome man in the world.

  Lu Jing was wondering who this person was.

  Shi Daiqing walked side by side with the middle-aged man and saluted Lu Jing.

  The handsome middle-aged man said: "Jiang Xianshi in Taihua City met the Duke."

   "The Lord of Taihua City?" Lu Jing suddenly understood.

   Just at this time.

  The situation in the sky was changing. The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a faint ray of light could be seen breaking through the clouds and falling on the ground.

  It’s as if there was a giant in the sky holding a heavy hammer. The hammer ignited fire, smashed the sky, and created a road in the clouds.

  Jiang Xian raised his head and glanced at the sky. There was a flash of light in his eyes, and a river was reflected behind him.

   "The ice tray and jade pot have already swallowed up the immortal energy, the ice tray is full of fairy essence, and the jade pot is full of divine water.

   Immortal spirits permeate, divine water drips, the truth of heaven and earth has its own changes, and a passage is about to be dug out in the palace that day. "

  Jiang Xianshi opened his mouth slowly.

  Lu Jing turned his head and looked at the Lord of Taihua City who came to Taixuanjing to see him in a little surprise.

   "Can you see the sky above that day?"

  Jiang nodded first, without further explanation, but said: "The Duke still needs to make plans in advance. In only eight or nine days, the west tower in the sky will come out in full force."

   Lu Jing asked, "What else did you see?"

  Jiang Xianshi stared at the sky closely, and continued: "I saw that the two generals of Fengyu really used fairy wind and fairy rain to cast fairy pagodas and treasure buildings, and wanted to suppress the Duke.

  I saw a fairy holding a short halberd, trying to attract the rivers, lakes and seas of the mortal world, so as to swallow the starlight of the Duke.

  I saw many palace immortals and immortals sharpening their immortal soldiers and preparing their immortal arts.

  I also saw Shuiyun-kun..."

  When Jiang Xian said this, he couldn't help but pause for a while, then took a deep breath, and then continued: "I saw that Shuiyun Jun moved to Xianlou alone, and he was waiting on the Yunzhong Road.

  Shuiyun Jun wants to move the fairy tower to the world! "

  Shi Daiqing listened carefully to what Jiang Xianshi said.

   Lu Jing frowned in thought.

  Jiang Xianshi finally stopped looking at the sky, he said to Lu Jing: "Duke, once the West Tower in the sky falls, you can't hide even if you run to the ends of the earth.

   But even so, the Duke doesn’t have to worry too much. The Duke is the master of the Taihua veins, and he will help the Duke in the first place. "

  Jiang Xianshi spoke like this. He carefully looked at this young Duke who practiced Taihua Emperor's Mountains and Rivers Catalog, and he didn't know what he wanted to see.

  Hearing what he said, Lu Jing raised his head and asked, "Taihua City is far away at the border, and City Lord Jiang was not summoned into Xuandu. Isn't he afraid of being blamed by the court?"

  Jiang Xian glanced at the small courtyard in Kongshan Lane, and said: "The Cao Mang in this small courtyard bears human lives on their bodies, especially Na Fu Wudao, who even assassinated the Holy Monarch three times.

  The sage's plans are huge, and he has a large number of them. His Taixuanjing can accommodate Fu Wudao, but can't he accommodate a border city lord? "

  Lu Jing also looked at Jiang Xianshi for seven or eight breaths."

   Then he smiled slightly, and his brows also parted.

   "Since we are here, we will meet them, so why run away?"

   Lu Jing rubbed his waist to kill Xilou.

   "The west building in the sky is moving like thunder, Shui Yun-jun even plans to move to the fairy building to kill me.

  Thinking about it carefully, he should be afraid of Mr. Guanqi, who is also the host of the West Building. This...is actually a good thing. "

  Jiang Xianshi saw Lu Jing's calm expression without any fear, and felt a little admiration in his heart, but he was even more puzzled.

   "The prince of the state should not underestimate the enemy, the gods in the sky..."

   Lu Jing waved his hand lightly: "A lion must do his best to fight a rabbit.

   What's more, in the eyes of Shui Yunjun, Zhao Qingping, and Feng Yu, I am the rabbit.

  How could I underestimate the enemy? "

   "It's just that they are coming, and I am trembling and devastated, how can I kill Xilou with a sword?"

  (end of this chapter)