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

On the viewing platform, due to the arrival of Master Liu, it was covered with a hazy veil again.

Miss Jingshi knelt beside the two of them, lowering her head to take care of the cups on the table.

Lu Jing and Mr. Liu sat opposite each other. Mr. Liu's blue hair hung down to his neck, dotted with a small blue gemstone, which added a special charm.

But at this moment, Lu Jing's attention was on the guqin that everyone placed behind him on the clearing stage.

This guqin exudes a faint demonic aura. The body of the piano is dark green and decorated with simple patterns, just like green vines wrapped around the ancient wood. There is no other decoration.

But in Lu Jing's eyes, this guqin seemed to be alive, with a very thin and eerie aura, but it still permeated the void and drifted in the wind.

"It's called Luqi."

Master Liu opened his mouth with a clear and clear rhyme, which makes people feel like spring breeze in their ears: "When I was young, it came to Taixuanjing with me. Twelve years have passed in a hurry, but it has always been with me."

Lu Jing sat in front of the table, his body was like a pine tree, he watched carefully for a long time, suddenly there was the sound of softly plucking the strings of the guqin, Lu Jing came back to his senses, nodded at the green guqin, with a smile on his face some apologies.

Miss Jingshi has never heard the sound of the piano, and she feels a little weird in her heart.

Everyone Liu looked a little surprised, turned to look at Lu Qi, and then at Lu Jing.

Lu Jingdao: "I was in the Lu Mansion that day, and I would like to thank everyone Liu for your generosity, which gave me a lot of leeway."

Master Liu shook his head: "Princess... is my boudoir friend, we used to travel together when we were young, but because of a disaster later, the concubine didn't want to see me.

In the end of this matter, I actually want to thank you. If Mr. Lu Jing didn't ask for help, maybe I would never be able to talk to my sister again in this life. "

Lu Jing didn't know the origin of the two, he only said that one size fits the other.

Everyone Liu talked about the princess, and there was more melancholy in their eyes: "Shaozhu Kingdom and the Buddhist disciples of Nalanda Temple went to Zhuxing Mountain in person, even the Daoist Sect Master also went to Zhuxing Mountain in person, but the majesty and majesty of the Taoist Sect , and should not be easily wiped away, and I don't know if Shaozhu Kingdom will bring back the princess's daughter when he returns."

Lu Jing noticed that Liu's family called the drinker who sealed the demons and demons the suzerain, and the evil Taoist sect was also called the Taoist sect, but he didn't know the reason, so he didn't ask much.

He thought for a moment, and said: "No matter what wrong things the great sage of Zhuxing Mountain committed, she is the daughter of King Chong'an after all, and King Chong'an has made many contributions in his life. , Four of them were destroyed by him.

A round of the Great Sun and Heavenly Halberd was once inserted into the Shenguan. He guarded the Shenguan for thirteen years alone, blocking 60,000 elite soldiers from the Northern Qin Dynasty by himself. The sage, thinking about the merits of King Chong'an, might be lenient. "

Everyone Liu sighed and shook their heads lightly. They didn't say much. After a few breaths, they asked Lu Jing, "Mr. Jing, do you know the evil things committed by Beique Hailong Palace?"

Lu Jingjiu was in the library, so he naturally heard many rumors: "I've heard one or two, it is said that the old dragon in Beiquehai is dying, and I don't know where he got a heavenly formation, which can kill ordinary creatures. Flesh and flesh forge a flesh and blood heaven, so as to isolate oneself from old age, so as to prolong life... But I don't know if such rumors are true."

Everyone Liu didn't answer Lu Jing directly. The cyan gem around her neck shone slightly. She stretched out her white hands to hold the cyan gem, and then said, "No matter what mistakes Beique Hailong Palace committed, he is one of the five. Among the Dragon Palaces, the earliest Dragon Palace belonged to Dafu, and his identity as the Dragon King of Beique was bestowed by the Holy King himself.

The three Great Sages of Candle Star Mountain peeled his dragon skin, pulled his dragon tendons, and slaughtered half of the dragons in the Dragon Palace.

She didn't want to say more when she said this, and fell silent.

Lu Jing frowned slightly, the game between Dafu and these superiors was beyond his current level.

But because of what Master Liu said, Lu Jing still keenly felt that there must be a deeper reason for the firm attitude of Shengjun to send people to arrest the three great sages of Zhuxing Mountain.

Where is the king's mind so easy to guess?

"Don't mention these troublesome things." Everyone Liu looked at Lu Jing and said, "In piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I can play the piano well, and the other three attainments are average. Talent, I don’t want to learn it anymore, I just like to appreciate and collect famous paintings.”

"It is precisely because of this that I don't hesitate to use the many precious flowers I planted as rewards to collect calligraphy and paintings from many people."

Master Liu had a gentle voice and a clear face, and said to Lu Jing: "I have collected a lot of calligraphy and paintings, but your picture of the dragon's head with clouds and fog makes me regret. Today I invite you here for this purpose."

Lu Jing naturally remembered his first painting, and he looked a little embarrassed: "When I painted that painting, the brush and ink techniques were actually very clumsy. The reason why I didn't paint the longan was because I felt that it was covered by clouds and mist. The real dragon is more conspicuous after painting, but it's just some careful thought, which made everyone laugh at Liu."

Hearing Lu Jing's frank words, everyone in Liu shook their heads and said: "Although the brush and ink technique is immature, it is better than the two characters of strange and rhyme. It is possible to draw floating visions with immature ink and brush, which makes people feel immersive. Extraordinary, why should Mr. Lu Jing be humble?"

Lu Jing asked: "So, Master Liu invited me here because they want me to complete that painting?"

Everyone Liu nodded frankly: "I met someone before, and she felt that if the cloud map of the dragon's head was completed, the real dragon in the cloud map might take off and roar into the void.

Because of this, curiosity was born in my heart again, and I thought that Mr. Lu Jing had some relationship with me, so I invited you here. "

Lu Jing didn't hesitate when he heard Master Liu's words, he just smiled and said, "Since the first painting in the Shihua Pavilion, I have always practiced hooking, cracking, rubbing, and Dot, dyeing and other basic techniques, I have also observed the copying paintings of famous artists, and I have made a lot of progress compared to before, and it is nothing to complete a pair of eyes."

Jing Shi, who was pouring tea for Lu Jing, trembled slightly when he heard his words, but he didn't spill the tea after all.

Master Liu hesitated and asked: "So that night in Shihua Pavilion, it was Mr. Lu Jing's first time painting, and he didn't learn it before?"

Lu Jing said frankly: "In the past... I just liked to look at some ink paintings. Later, my brushwork skills became more and more advanced, and my soul practice improved. I could remember many details of famous paintings I had seen before, so I tried to draw one. .”

Everyone Liu and Miss Jingshi just nodded, but they didn't say anything more. Jingshi looked at Lu Jing more and more like looking at an exiled immortal.

So Lu Jing took the pen, everyone in Liu reached into their hands, and carefully took out a painting that had been accompanied by a scroll.

Stop on the boat platform.

The little Duke of the Chu family, who has always been rough and unrestrained, is a little gloomy today.

Nan Xuehu was thinking with his head down, maybe thinking about what Chu Yeshan had mentioned before, Li Zhiyun turned his head and looked at the Guanyun platform opposite, on that platform, under the hazy veil, the figures of Lu Jing and everyone Liu could be seen.

When Li Zhiyun saw Lu Jing, he always thought of his elder brother who was like a mountain that could never be overcome.

His elder brother also became famous at a young age. He was famous all over the world when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. He was one of the most brilliant young people in that era, just like Lu Jing now.

For the past twenty years, he has been looking up at the back of his eldest brother, and he has always wanted to step into the brewing storm to make a name for himself, so as to catch up with the footsteps of the famous Shaozhu Kingdom.

It's just that twenty years have passed in a hurry, neither his elder brother who is as insurmountable as a mountain, nor his elder sister who treats her tenderly, are unwilling to let him leave the Li family in Xuandu, go to court, or to venture into the world.

Until Da Zhuguo obtained two treasures in the sea of ​​thunder and calamity, and the trial before the palace was imminent, maybe as long as he won the leader in the three trials before the palace, his elder brother would look at him differently and regard him as Xuandu Li. The man of the family, not a boy who can't grow up.

Li Zhiyun was fascinated by his thoughts, but suddenly let out a long breath, shaking his head and said to himself: "There are many wizards in the world, but there is only one Dafu Shaozhu. Even if Lu Jing has the posture of heaven, I shouldn't take it." He compares himself with his brother."

At this time, Chu Yeshan howled and said: "Master Li Yu did not act safely. In front of the Seventh Prince that day, he might have vowed to let Lu Jing belong to the Seventh Prince's mansion, but he took back the Nine Gods Lotus in desperation. If I had known this earlier, I should have put aside the affairs of the mansion and focused more on Lu Jing."

Li Zhiyun had no choice but to be taken aback by the little Duke of the Chu family, and comforted him, "You don't have to think too much about it, Mr. Liu, didn't you say that? He had already invited Lu Jing earlier today.

She went away with the qin again, maybe after receiving Lu Jing, she would come to the boat platform... After all, a song by the soldiers of the Xiaoguo is enough to establish a sect on the qin. "

Chu Yeshan laughed, and patted Li Zhiyun on the shoulder.

Li Zhiyun was not thin, but Chu Yeshan, who had a strong physique, patted him on the shoulder, and Li Zhiyun's expression changed slightly, presumably it hurt him.

But Chu Yeshan said with a smile: "Lu Jing's cursive script can establish a sect, and can be commented by many famous Confucianists, so I, a soldier general, can certainly call myself a sect.

I created this song not long ago, tomorrow I will go to meet the famous qin masters in Taixuanjing in person, and let them evaluate me too! "

Nan Xuehu was upright, and said casually: "There are not many masters in Taixuanjing who are not affected by power like Mr. Liu. As for other famous people, Dr. Chu will even ask, because of Chu Guogong's power, how can he?" Say something bad?"

"Dr. Chu's performance is not bad, and everyone present is well-known, so why should you get angry with Lu Jing for no reason?"

Li Zhiyun couldn't help smiling when he heard Nan Xuehu's words.

Chu Yeshan rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I used to walk in Taixuanjing with the reputation of Duke Chu's mansion.

But when I met Lu Jing today, I remembered that I am a doctor of Guozijian, and I do have some talent. Lu Jing was able to rely on his monstrous fame to let everyone in Liu meet him in person. I asked myself about my qin skills and his skills in cursive script The difference is almost the same, if this is the case, why don't I become famous for my talent..."

Roar!

Chu Yeshan hadn't finished speaking, and on the viewing platform opposite, there was a sudden turmoil!

In the void, clouds and mist rose up, and all the guests in the courtyard looked up, and their faces were completely surprised.

See you!

The misty clouds and mist are like a painting, but immediately after that, the painting seems to come alive.

The cloud and mist fluctuated, and it has already rushed out of the white gauze of the cloud viewing platform, and even rushed out of the courtyard of the flower pavilion, flying into the void.

rumbling...

There was a sudden thunder in the clouds and mist, and many people on Liuhua Street where Shihua Pavilion is located looked up at the sky...

The next moment...

Countless people saw an astonishing scene.

The cloud was hazy, and in the middle of the flow, a dragon's head came out slowly through the cloud...

The dragon's head was pitch black, only the fangs were thick, and the scales shone brightly, intertwined in the sky.

The light and shadows are chaotic, the void is white, and the real dragon swims slowly, majestic and incomparable!

At this moment, not only the people in the courtyard of Shihua Pavilion, but also many pedestrians passing by Shihua Pavilion on Liuhua Street also saw this magnificent scene.

The real dragon wandered out, with a menacing aura, and the vast sky seemed to be covered.

"Dragon... a real dragon!"

Some pedestrians opened their mouths wide. When such a huge strange beast appeared in the sky, great terror rose from their hearts.

Chu Yeshan, Li Zhiyun, and Nan Xuehu also looked up high, seeing the majestic and majestic dragon in the sky, like a real dragon descending from the sky.

"this……"

Chu Yeshan sat cross-legged in front of the table, spitting.

This kind of scene, but a few breaths of time.

But even for a few breaths, the scene in the courtyard was extremely chaotic, and some people had already started screaming.

Li Zhiyun was still puzzled: "There are dragons who dare to show themselves in Taixuanjing Shanggong..."

"That's not a real dragon!" Nan Xuehu shook his head: "That's a vision in the painting..."

Chu Yeshan stared at the real dragon in the void without moving.

As soon as Nan Xuehu's words came out, Li Zhiyun's eyes were full of surprise: "There is a vision in the painting?"

Just at this time.

Lu Jing didn't know when he appeared in front of the railing of Guanyun Terrace, and he frowned. It was true that he never expected that such a big battle would happen when the Xianru's fate was triggered.

Chu Yeshan, Li Zhiyun, and Nan Xuehu also saw Lu Jing.

Then they saw that Lu Jing waved his hand slowly towards the real dragon in the sky...

"If you want to scare others, go away."

Lu Jing's voice was calm, but his words seemed to have their own power!

In an instant, a golden light suddenly appeared from the real dragon in the cloud, and the golden light flashed...

The clouds, thunder, and real dragons all disappeared!

"That's just... Mr. Lu Jing's vision in the painting?"

"Exactly! The power of the real dragon is too frightening. I was in a daze for a moment. Now that I think about it, the name of the strange creature in Mr. Lu Jing's painting has been widely rumored a long time ago!"

"It's so strange, there is no vitality fluctuation in it, it is not composed of supernatural powers, and the ordinary pen is drawn down, showing a real dragon in the sky. Many people praised Mr. Lu Jing's cursive script, but I think Mr. Lu Jing's picture scroll is not inferior to his cursive script. !"

"It can be called the double masterpiece of calligraphy and painting!"

Many people cheered.

Chu Yeshan's body was churning with qi and blood. Now that he thought about it, the innate qi in his body had never sensed any fluctuations in vitality or blood from the body of the real dragon!

So he looked at Li Zhiyun again.

Li Zhiyun hesitated, and said: "It doesn't seem to be a supernatural power."

Chu Yeshan frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that his talent in rhythm, compared to Lu Jing's extraordinary attainments in this painting... I'm afraid it's even worse... a little?

Nan Xuehu was also depressed.

He suddenly remembered a sentence that Lu Jing had said to him a long time ago.

"Some people are standing in a low place now, but it doesn't mean that they will stand in a low place all their lives."

At that time, Nan Xuehu thought that this sentence was made by Lu Jing because of his stubborn character, so he didn't take it seriously.

Thinking about it now, when Lu Jing said this, besides the word dignity, he had already had a lot of confidence.

With the talent of arrogance... how can he always stand in a low place?

Chu Yeshan looked at the sky for a long time, and was about to get up and leave.

But I heard a thunderous laughter resounding from outside the Shihua Pavilion!

"It's strange. Could it be that there is a dragon raised in this Fengyue Field?"

The voice was clear and clear, instantly spread throughout the Shihua Pavilion.

Everyone turned their heads to look, but they saw three miraculous and extraordinary horses approaching in front of the gate of Shihua Pavilion.

These three horses are different from each other. On the body of the steed standing at the front, streaks of blood can be seen lingering, with occasional flashes of light.

"Blood-patterned horse..."

Chu Yeshan frowned, and sat back again, with a smile on his lips.

At this moment, the three of them have already dismounted.

The man in the lead was wearing a red dress, and there were many mysterious patterns embroidered on the long red dress. The man was quite handsome, his face was like a sculpture, his facial features were distinct, with edges and corners!

He is tall and well-proportioned, with a luxurious atmosphere exuding from him.

The other two people, a man and a woman, all respectfully followed behind the noble man in red.

And the man in red walked into the Shihua Pavilion like this, and said loudly: "My Highness has lived for twenty-eight years, and I have only seen one dragon. Come! If you really raised a dragon, let my Highness see you again!" See!"

Li Zhiyun frowned: "It's the prince of Qi."

Chu Yeshan's eyes were full of interest, and he said: "Everyone in the world says that the prince of Qi is just like his father, he is a complete lunatic, and he takes pleasure in beheading and humiliating and killing on weekdays. I am quite interested in this person." .”

Nan Xuehu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Chu Yeshan.

Chu Yeshan quickly waved his hand: "Master Xuehu misunderstood, I just want to see his madness, the prince of other countries must not be involved in the battle between two heavenly dragons."

Li Zhiyun looked down at Gu Chenxiao who had already walked into the courtyard, and said hesitantly: "There are seeds of madness hidden in the blood of the royal family of Qi State. King Qi Yuan was a wise man in his prime. The creatures dodged in a slant, rushing to kill before the generals!

Even King Candle once praised him, saying that King Qi Yuan "is strong when he has energy, and strong when he has power". The two barbarians in the south of Qi State even called him the King of the Son of Heaven.

But as he got older, his cultivation became more powerful, but he became moody and cruel. He built a purgatory in the capital of Qi State, which was shocking and frightening. "

"This Gu Chenxiao went crazy earlier than his father, which means that the green is better than the blue."

Nan Xuehu snorted coldly, shook his head and said: "The State of Qi took the initiative to make the prince a hostage in Dafu. It was the time of the rise of the Northern Qin Dynasty. Now the courtiers of the second and third ranks in the Dafu government and the public must respect this prince of Qi State. Respect, you can't lose your courtesy, but it will only fuel his arrogance.

In this way, this Gu Chenxiao might take advantage of his old business in Qi, and also take pleasure in beheading. "

Chu Yeshan stood up, leaning on the railing, still smiling, and said to himself, "Maybe it has already started."

Nan Xuehu's expression became even more gloomy, and he turned his head away, unwilling to look at the Prince of Qi again.

The prince of Qi in red seems to have nothing to do with such a fierce reputation.

Walking in the middle of the road, he accidentally bumped into a scholar who was drinking, and he also bowed down to help him up himself.

In the distance, digital Yugong stepped forward to greet him.

The red prince's tall body stood in front of the fish lords, like a beast beside them. For some reason, the yu lords felt a chill down their backs, and even shuddered!

"Young master, it wasn't a real dragon just now. There was Mr. Lu Jing painting on the viewing platform, and the painting gave birth to visions, which is why this heavenly dragon appeared."

Someone said aloud.

The prince in red raised his eyebrows, and looked up at the second floor with great interest, his eyes roamed around, the cloud viewing platform on the left was covered by a light gauze, and he looked at the boat docking platform on the right.

On the platform where the boat was parked, Chu Yeshan held onto the railing, grinning at the prince in red with a wide mouth.

The young girl behind the prince in red took a step forward and whispered a few words.

The prince in red showed his white teeth, smiled at Chu Yeshan, and then turned his head away.

It's just... Although he laughed extremely hard, he looked quite stiff and numb!

"To be able to draw visions of life... What a strange person, I want to meet this Mr. Lu Jing today."

Gu Chenxiao ignored the fish lords, and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

A Yugong hurriedly said: "Mr. Lu Jing is talking about calligraphy and painting with everyone Liu. If you want to see Mr. Lu Jing, the villain can do it for you..."

Gu Chenxiao shook his head casually, and smiled at the Yugong: "Communication! Communication! I've been here for a few days, and everyone I meet needs to pass.

Now that I'm here in the Fengyue field, I don't think there is any need to pass it on, right? "

That Yugong wanted to speak, but a ray of light flashed in the eyes of the woman behind Gu Chenxiao, Yugong's body stiffened instantly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was terrified!

He was sweating like rain, as if he had seen something horrific, he gasped for breath and slumped on the ground.

"In Taixuanjing, hands are really tied."

Yugong's tragic situation fell into Gu Chenxiao's eyes, but he seemed to feel that the punishment was too light, muttering to himself, he walked upstairs...

At this moment.

A piano sound... suddenly came.

The three of Chu Yeshan looked at Guan Yuntai, and all the guests below were like this.

A guest said happily: "Master Liu actually played two piano pieces tonight! I think this piece is for Mr. Lu Jing!"

"This night of planting flowers, Master Liu played two pieces on the piano, Mr. Lu Jing's real dragon hanging in the air, and a song by the soldiers of the Xiaoguo. It's really a pleasant surprise, and the trip was worthwhile."

The prince in red was still walking upstairs when he heard the sound of the piano.

Originally, the sound of the piano was continuous, like high mountains and lofty mountains, and like the howling of wind and thunder. It was very different from the song played by Master Liu before.

But the sound of the piano was as beautiful as ever, making many people intoxicated, Chu Yeshan still had a look of surprise on his face, the same was true.

Four or five interest time passed...

Everyone suddenly heard that the sound of the piano began to mix with a rather unique sound!

Just at this moment, a gust of breeze blows away the veil on the cloud viewing platform.

Chu Yeshan, Li Zhiyun, and Nan Xuehu looked around.

But on the cloud viewing platform, Master Liu is playing the piano with his head bowed, his figure is like a fairy descending into the room, with a celestial aura, so you can't look directly at it.

Lu Jing frowned, as if he was thinking hard.

And that strange sound...it was the sound of Lu Jing's hand knocking on the table.

clatter!

clatter!

clatter!

Lu Jing knocked on the table, and it was mixed between Liu's guqin sounds... The style of the music suddenly changed!

Chu Yeshan's expression changed first, his pupils moved slightly, and he took a deep breath.

The prince of Qi who was going upstairs also stopped, his eyes became more solemn, and he didn't know what he heard.

Today, I only have to guarantee the bottom line. I wrote more than 10,000 words yesterday until three or four o’clock, and I haven’t slowed down yet.