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

  Chapter 389 Why don't you make a mess?

  Jing Guogong changed a prince to death, and the one whose head was beheaded by Lu Jing Jianguang was Yuxuanlou, who was the most talented nobleman among the thirteen princes in the current dynasty, except for the prince!

  Emperor Chongtian asked the Seventh Prince to take advantage of the situation in order to raise the pupils. Perhaps in Emperor Chongtian's plan, Yuxuan Tower also has a very important position.

   But on Qilin Street, Lu Jing's sword is too sharp, and the wind and rain are too mysterious. Seeing the death of the prince and concubine in the Su Mansion is already a big deal, but now something earth-shattering and evil has happened.

  Shen Buyi stood hanging in the air, his legs were already useless, and as a pure yang celestial being, he had his own skinny and proud bones.

  He never expected that a junior like Lu Jing who had only been famous for two years would dare to kill the Seventh Prince in Taixuanjing, and he never thought that Lu Jing could kill Yuxuanlou in front of Fa Jiashen Buyi!

   Until Lu Jing's silvery long sword was stained with blood, it flew into Lu Jing's hand.

  Lu Jing held his sword, and the wind and rain filled Qilin Street again, covering Lu Jing's figure, and Shen Buyi was suddenly furious.

   Behind him, the vitality gathered, and the vitality was mixed with many turmoil, and there were looming thunder calamities.

   A total of three hundred and sixty divine thoughts are densely distributed in the sky, and each divine thought is surrounded by thunder!

  Thunderstorm! Divine Sense! All of them are the tyranny of Yuanshen monks.

  The number of divisions of the divine mind is the mystery of heaven and man.

  Three hundred and sixty divine thoughts, together outline the runes, the complicated and mysterious runes linger around Shen Buyi, turning into a body of runes, firmly enveloping this old legalist celebrity!

  Then, Shen Buyi was wearing rune armor and finally landed.

  Suddenly, there were waves in the wind and rain, and it seemed that a big murder was brewing.

   From the wind and rain, Chu Guogong broke through the fog with a Zhishan hammer in his hand.

  He saw Yuxuanlou's head, corpse, and blood sprinkled on the blue bricks.

  I don’t know why, when Chu Guogong saw this scene, and in this hazy wind and rain, there was a flash of relief in his eyes...

  The dispute between the Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince is a chess game played by a sage!

  Their supporting chess pieces had no choice at all, but unexpectedly, Lu Jing was so violent that he even dared to kill Yuxuanlou.

   Chu Guogong turned his head, but saw that the heavy wind and heavy rain here gradually stopped. Shen Buyi didn't know where he went, but the storm moved with the clouds, and he went to Changning Street.

  The shocking news of Yuxuanlou's death spread throughout Taixuanjing as the wind and rain subsided.

  —

   "Brother Jing killed... the Seventh Prince..."

  Ning Qiang coughed violently.

  The hidden illness in her heart has been cured a lot because of Qingyue and Mr. Shiyi's several prescriptions. Although there are still many troubles such as "old age" and "well-matched in-laws" and so on, it is not so difficult after all.

  But when the bad news came today, Ning Qiang felt anxious, her old illness was recurring, and when she coughed, the white brocade handkerchief in her hand was stained red with blood.

"cousin…"

  Lu Yi originally drooped her head, seeing her cousin like this, and remembering that Brother Jing had committed such a serious incident, there was little reason to live, her face was covered with tears.

  At this time, in the small pavilion in the Second Auxiliary Mansion of the Taishu Pavilion, a gloomy cloud was overcast.

  It was also raining outside the pavilion.

  Ning Qiang gritted her teeth, suppressing the sweetness in her throat.

  Lu Yi's eyes were dull.

Only Lu Qiong was straightforward: "Lu Jingyi is not a relative of the emperor, and secondly, he has no power to fight for the artifact, and he has no desire for power at all. Otherwise, he would have become an official. What kind of treason did you seek?"

  The expression of Sheng Zi sitting on the side suddenly changed, and Princess Xianyou simply went to find out the news, but she was not there.

  Su Zhaoshi, the son of Dazhu Kingdom Mansion, was always gentle, but now he also frowned and shook his head at Lu Qiong. Lu Qiong knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he pursed his lips tightly and stopped talking.

   Sheng Zi raised her head, quietly watching the dark clouds pile up in the sky, and then the rain fell.

  She was too powerless.

  Daughter of the second assistant of Taishu Pavilion, the current court, is like a stone pushed away by the tide in front of such a major event.

   Just as she was in a trance, from the corner of her eye, she vaguely noticed that something had fallen in the hazy mist brought by the clouds and rain, and landed in the pool water in the courtyard.

  —

   "The Seventh Prince is dead!"

  Sheng Ruzhou supported Jiang Baishi to stand under the eaves of the East Hall.

  Jiang Baishi rarely stood upright, he looked up at the sky with regret in his eyes.

   "Without double pupils on duty, you can't see where Tianque's lifeline is." Jiang Baishi sighed.

  Sheng Ruzhou was really puzzled as he supported himself, a teacher who had been wandering for half his life and had been at the top of the world for half his life.

   "One of the world's most romantic Bai Guanqi, and one Lu Jing who is expected to become a real monarch... What kind of chess game can match these two?"

  Jiang Baishi didn't answer, just said: "It's raining heavily."

   What a heavy rain!

   Heavy rain poured down.

  The faint candles in Taixuan Palace seemed to be extinguished.

  Outside Taixuan Palace, there is a reflection of mountains and rivers, which seems to be a mirage.

   And the mountains and rivers did not last too long, and eventually broke and were caught in the wind and rain.

  Lu Jing was standing on the fifth floor of the Slim Tower in the study building.

  He saw two things placed on Mr. Guanqi's old desk.

  A piece of beautiful jade, the jade color is clear.

  Lu Jing picked up the beautiful jade, and started with a warm hand.

  Another thing is a kit, Lu Jing has already perceived the contents of the kit without opening the kit.

   "Tianmai."

  Mr. Guanqi finally left this extremely precious treasure to him.

  Lu Jing looked at the library again. After today, the library in Taixuanjing is no longer a library.

  Mr. Guanqi is dead, Mr. Jiu and Mr. Eleven have left, and perhaps many other gentlemen have left Taixuanjing since today.

  The word "learning" is actually no better than a **** sword.

  Looking at the entire library, Lu Jing suddenly said, "Mr. Baili, can I help you?"

  Among the thousands of clouds in the sky, one fell and turned into a silhouette.

   "You are lucky. Dazhu Kingdom, the two old men in the palace, and the Taoist priest from Taoshan all went to Zhenwu Mountain."

  Baili Qingfeng came incarnate and spoke slowly.

  Lu Jing shook his head: "If they hadn't been to Zhenwu Mountain, Mister might delay for a while and wouldn't enter the palace at this time."

  Baili Qingfeng probably felt that Lu Jing's words made sense, so he nodded.

"What do you want to do?" He said: "This junior is quite to my liking. In the past, my lonely family could protect you. It's a pity that there are too many creatures on the three mountains now. To protect you, they It's about to die, the real powerful one in Dafu is the thousands of cavalry."

  Lu Jingdao: "Can the suzerain move this self-cultivation tower?"

   Baili Qingfeng was taken aback.

Lu Jing said expressionlessly: "In fact, it doesn't matter where the knowledge is... It's just that the Hedong family took the ancient books in the self-cultivation tower, and they will probably be reduced to a tool for them to cherish themselves. Instead of this, it's better to let the Daozong keep it for the time being. "

  Baili Qingfeng immediately understood.

  He was about to speak, but he heard the long sword on Lu Jing's waist move slightly, a blue light emerged, and the peacock sword spirit saluted Baili Qingfeng.

   Baili Qingfeng smiled wryly and said, "I saved you, but it became Lu Jing's favor to sell me."

   "Since that's the case, let's say, a self-cultivation tower, even if I take advantage of the fire to rob it, I will share the foundation of the book building."

  He finished speaking, looked around again, and suddenly became very excited, and the token of sealing the demon at his waist was hanging in the air, shining a brilliant light.

  Suddenly, a cloud of mist lingered outside the Slim Tower, and the vitality turned into the limbs of the Slim Tower, and the Slim Tower rose from the ground!

  The Slim Tower is alive.

   "Lu Jing, I'll go ahead and wait for you at Candle Star Mountain. If you survive, come to Candle Star Mountain to lead the cultivation tower."

   "Don't waste time, get out of town as soon as possible."

   Lu Jing saw that the body-cultivating pagoda bent its limbs, lifted it up from the ground, and entered the cloud.

  He heard Baili Qingfeng's words, but shook his head.

   While shaking his head, Lu Jing looked at the gate of the library. Tansheng Gong Chen Tansheng was looking at the huge library with his hands behind his back.

  He didn't seem to know that Lu Jing was also in the library.

  Baili Qingfeng saw Lu Jing's eyes and guessed his plan.

   It happened to be Lu Jing talking softly to himself again.

   "Mister's soul is still there, how can I leave like this?"

   "Why not make a big mess?"

  (end of this chapter)