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

Great Qin Capital.

Gongsun Suyi is still wearing the white fox mask, she hesitates in front of the palace.

The eldest grandson stood side by side with a young man who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old with his hands behind his back. He stood on a pavilion and looked down at Gongsun Suyi.

The eldest grandson didn't look mighty, his body was no taller than a middle man, and he even had a slight hunchback.

His thin face was covered with age spots.

When ordinary people see this old man, how would they think that such an ordinary old man is actually the great grandson of Qin who is famous all over the world.

He was the head of the three great generals of the Northern Qin Dynasty, even if he killed a famous Shentu on the battlefield in the past, compared with this old man, he was still far behind.

"Kong Fanxing died, at the hands of Yuan Jiulang.

It never occurred to me that even a character like Genkuro would eventually escape the fetters of not being able to understand the relationship between a teacher and an apprentice. "

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy wore a long sword around his waist. Different from the young man's elegant attire, the long sword was golden and shining, and looked extremely precious.

Da Gongsun remained motionless with his hands behind his back, just looked down at Gongsun Suyi.

"Dafu has a profound background, and my Daqin will inevitably have to deal with many variables if I want to annex Dafu.

For example... the Duke of Dafujing, Lu Jing. "

The eldest grandson said in a low voice, "But that's okay, Yu Dong never got a hereditary replacement when he entered Taixuanjing.

As a result, there is a gap between Chong'an Sanzhou and Dafu.

Emperor Chongtian didn't care about it anymore, he just wanted to let Tian Que fall into the world, which is also a good thing for me, Dafu. "

The young man smiled slightly, and also looked at Gongsun Suyi: "It's a pity that this little Gongsun Pingbai led an army over a big barren mountain. She saw the towering Chong'an city wall, Xu Changhe, and Chong'an armor." scholar.

In the end, she returned without success, which inevitably made her feel dusty. "

"It doesn't matter, Dafu is not a soldier or a ghost, it is the real Central Plains orthodoxy. After all, Su Yi is young, and meeting those real people in Dafu is also a tempering for him." Da Gongsun replied.

But the young man held the golden sword at his waist, probed and asked: "I have heard of Xu Changhe and Xu Baijia long before the Heavenly Official came to this world.

But what puzzles me is that he is just the guard of Shenguan, but he has illuminated two primordial stars and seven main stars.

Such a character is naturally called extraordinary.

But in the world, there are many extraordinary people, not to mention my Daqin, just talking about Dafu, there are countless strong ones, how can Xu Baijia deserve such a great name? "

The eldest grandson glanced sideways at the young man, then shook his head suddenly and said: "Although Yuan Xing is heavy, it doesn't completely determine the level of the strong.

Young master, can you know why Xu Baihe is called Xu Baijia? "

The young man bowed to the great grandson: "I would like to ask the great general for advice."

Da Gongsun replied: "Because Xu Baihe still has a Xiezhi beast under his command.

The divine beast turned into a white armor to protect Xu Changhe for decades.

With this divine beast, Xu Changhe will one day ascend to the Heavenly Man of the Eight Realms, and he will always turn the main star into a primordial star.

With the white armor of this divine beast, Xu Changhe's body is intact, and ordinary divine tower powerhouses can't get close to him, which is equivalent to his Yuanshen martial arts fellow practitioner.

Such a person is rare even in Dafu. "

The young man called "Young Master" by the eldest grandson was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately shook his head: "It turns out that it is with the help of the external force of the beast."

The eldest grandson suddenly stretched out his hand and patted the railing lightly.

"There are not many divine beasts in the world, and even fewer of them can be used by mortals.

Young master, if Xu Changhe can subdue Xiezhi, then the power of this beast is not some external force, but his own power itself.

What's more, Xu Changhe was born in a humble background, but he learned the ability to command troops under the command of King Chong'an. He was sent to guard at Shenguan. "

"Xu Changhe, Zhongshanhou, Wei Xuanjun, champion general...

You have to pay more attention to these characters, you will definitely confront them in the future. "

Da Gongsun spoke earnestly, paused at this point, and continued: "There is also the new Dafu Jing Guogong.

Yu Dongshen was able to return to Chong'an Sanzhou this time because of Lu Jing's change. "

Hearing this, the young master nodded and said, "Wuji knows.

Although Marquis Zhongshan and Champion General are only my juniors, they have all proved themselves to be tyrannical.

As for Lu Jing...he has quite the demeanor of the sword armor Shang Min, and he has inherited Ji Chen'an's sword against the world, so he really has an unrivaled demeanor.

But...he is too young, maybe before he grows up, my Great Qin will already devour the world. If he can be my minister of Great Qin, the long spear that stabs at Tianzhu will be sharper. "

The eldest grandson shook his head: "Lu Jing is also like that Zhongshan Hou, growing up too fast.

The Marquis of Zhongshan went to the Western Regions once, and got something again. The kings of the Hundred Mountains of the Western Regions surrendered to him, and offered him the blood of the Hundred Mountains.

Jing Wushuang was originally a unparalleled young warrior. He obtained the legendary Blood of Hundred Mountains, so he might have stepped into the realm of a giant dragon and elephant.

If Lu Jing grows up so fast, it will be a great danger to me, Da Qin. "

When Da Gongsun said such words, this young man with extraordinary status was a little surprised.

He lowered his head in thought for a while, then raised his head again, and said with a smile: "Decades ago, the king of Chong'an would have received a sword from me, but now he is lying half dead in the three states of Chong'an, and he will never again be the leader of martial arts.

Great generals, whether they are Marquis Zhongshan or Duke Jing Guo, they will all perish by my sword in the end.

The dispute between the two countries is that some people bully the small with the big, and a certain person admits it. "

This young man looked young, but his words revealed that he was already a monk who could unleash a sword to King Chong'an as early as when the Heavenly Official came into the world.

When the eldest grandson heard the young master's words, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"The battle of King Chong'an was my Great Qin's fault, which caused the most powerful man in my world to almost fall, and helped the sky to torture me.

Don't mention this matter again, my lord. "

Seeing the eldest grandson frowning, the young son's expression changed a little.

He took a step back and saluted the Grand Duke respectfully: "Don't worry about it."

At this time, Gongsun Suyi, who was standing in front of the palace, finally took a deep breath, helped the white fox mask on his face, and walked into the palace with his head held high.

The eldest grandson finally showed a smile on his face, and said to the young master beside him: "It's a good thing that you have the ambition to kill Zhongshanhou and Jing Guogong with swords. If you have an enterprising heart, you can keep it. Just don't be arrogant."

The young man was slightly taken aback, there was also surprise in his eyes, and he nodded.

But the moment he bowed, the Great Qin Wuji suddenly froze.

The eldest grandson looked at Mr. Wuji.

Mr. Wuji straightened up, looked down at the golden sword on his waist, and slowly said: "My former saber is being devoured by sword spirits and melted into the furnace fire. They want to use my saber as a material. Forge another sword."

Da Gongsun frowned slightly: "Which one is the Thirty-six Commandery?"

Young Master Wuji nodded silently, but his right hand landed on the hilt of the golden sword.

"Thirty-six counties were lost by me in Dafu, and that famous sword has been silent for too long.

Now the thirty-six counties are no longer worthy of me, but... the sword of my son, how can others have the virtue and ability to swallow the sword spirit and use the thirty-six counties to refine the sword? "

But he saw Mr. Wuji stretch out two fingers, turned them into sword fingers, and wiped towards the void.

...

On Jiaoshen Mountain, under that ice peak.

An Ruolu showed worry in his eyes, looking at Lu Jing standing in front of Mr. Si's words.

At this moment, Lu Jing was holding the thirty-six counties in his hand.

The famous sword Thirty-six Counties was originally the saber of Prince Wuji of the Northern Qin Dynasty. The Heavenly Official came to the world to fight, and Prince Wuji entered Dafu to kill King Chong'an.

King Chong'an's energy and blood were exhausted in this battle, and Young Master Wuji was also seriously injured like so many strong men. He left behind a sword that was ranked sixteenth in the world and fled back to Beiqin.

After many years, the thirty-six counties were given to Lu Jing by Yu Dongshen.

Lu Jing sat cross-legged, and Tuxian Heijin was also silent on his waist.

And his right hand was tightly holding the hilt of the Thirty-six Counties sword, but the long sword was trembling wildly.

"Mr. Lu Jing just said that if you want to put a sword into a furnace, is this the way to do it?

He wants to forcibly suppress the sword spirits in the thirty-six counties? How is this possible? "

An Ruolu was a little dumbfounded: "If the spirits of the first-rank famous soldiers are so easy to suppress and so easy to refine, then there will not be so many first-rank famous soldiers left in the world."

Beside An Ruolu, the mysterious Sun Boyuan remained silent, watching Lu Jing carefully.

After a full cup of tea, Sun Boyuan's eyes suddenly moved slightly.

"Look, Jing Guogong's Taibai sword light is suppressing the wisdom of this long sword and sword spirit."

An weak deer looked carefully, but saw that it was indeed the case. What surprised him even more was that Tu Xian Hei Jin had already been pulled out of the scabbard by Lu Jing.

At this moment, Lu Jing was holding the hilt of Tu Xian's black gold sword, and he was slashing towards the thirty-six counties with one sword after another.

clang!

clang!

The ear-piercing sound made An Ruolu stunned.

"The sword spirit in Tu Xian's black gold is helping Mr. Lu Jing." An Ruolu whispered.

The corner of Sun Boyuan's mouth revealed a slight smile: "If there were lords of the thirty-six counties, if Lu Jing had never realized the sharp Taibai sword light, and if Tuxian Heijin had never fully surrendered to Lu Jing, I'm afraid this matter would not have been like this. easily."

Just as Sun Boyuan was speaking.

The Zhantie sword on An Ruolu's waist seemed to sense something.

Zhan Tie whispered softly, and the trembling of the thirty-six counties in Lu Jing's hand became more and more violent.

At the same time, a golden sword light suddenly burst out from the sword body from scratch.

This sword is too fast.

The sword qi howled, and pieces of golden yellow shrouded the ice cold, so that the ice peaks were illuminated like gold.

Amidst the blazing sword light, a young man with his head held high was vaguely revealed.

The young man was reflected in the thirty-six counties, staring at Lu Jing, with a smile on his lips, and he spoke silently...

"Junior, do you want to refine my saber?"

"Have you ever asked my son?"

The golden sword qi came in the blink of an eye and burst in the sword light.

Lu Jing is too close to the thirty-six counties.

An Ruolu and Sun Boyuan were a little farther away, and before they could use their supernatural powers, the sword would be wiped towards Lu Jing's neck if it had the power to break through the sky.

But the whisper of the young man's divine sense reflected by the sword light fell into Lu Jing's mind.

"Since this sword was left in Dafu by the young master, I'm afraid it will be difficult to return to the young master's hands in this life.

And how is it the son's saber? "

Lu Jing didn't rush.

Tu Xian's black gold raised sword energy from Bishan Mountain, and there were 108 sword peaks erected within a square inch.

After the one hundred and eight sword peaks, another Dongjun sun lit up.

The sword peak also merged into one at this moment, and all kinds of sword enlightenment merged into the Great Sun Sword Peak, piercing the golden sword energy.

This sword was actually seen through by Lu Jing.

Fearless Sword Soul and Juvenile Sword Armor Fate run instantly.

A lot of vitality was poured into it.

"It's tens of thousands of miles away, but I still want to determine the ownership of these thirty-six counties. I can't help but underestimate me, Lu Jing."

The surging sword light boiled, and the energy enveloped the thirty-six counties.

The golden sword energy...disintegrated in the blink of an eye in the astonished expressions of An Ruolu and Sun Boyuan.

The golden sword spirit in the thirty-six counties was also suppressed by this sword energy, and the golden yellow color in the sword spirit also dissipated and turned into pure white.

An Ruolu was fascinated.

Sun Boyuan at the side patted An Ruolu on the shoulder.

An Ruolu realized in an instant, looking at the thirty-six counties in Lu Jing's hands, he trembled with excitement.

For this swordsmith, this is also an eternal opportunity.

But I saw him pull out the iron sword at his waist, and amidst the decay, there was an extra fire in front of the ice peak.

The blue fire flickered, and An Ruolu was filled with excitement.

"Mr. Lu Jing is worthy of the name of the young sword armor. He cut the sword energy of Mr. Wuji because he can easily see through the mystery of the sword energy, and then disintegrate the sharpness of the sword energy.

If such a character goes forward, even with Shang Min Zhuyu in front, he can become the second best swordsman in the world.

I forged a sword for him, and he held the sword I forged in his hand. The history of sword-making for thousands of years has my own name! "

The Confucian long robe on An Ruolu's body was billowing, and this frail scholar reached into the void with his left hand, but pulled out a sledgehammer from the void.

This sledgehammer was eight feet tall, and looked extremely heavy.

"Zhenwu incense ashes, Da Leiyin Temple relics, Dongtu mountain spirit, Tianlu fire seeds, 1,400 real dragon balls, and one... celestial dragon bone!

There are also two first-grade swords. "

An Ruolu trembled all over, but the left and right hands holding the giant hammer and Zhantie sword were as steady as Mount Tai.

He looked at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing seemed to be aware of it, and casually threw out the thirty-six counties in his hand.

Another piece of Dongtu Mountain Spirit, which was only the size of a fist, flew out.

It is such a piece of Dongtu Mountain Essence that weighs 800 catties!

And behind the Dongtu mountain spirit, a black flame flew and fell into the furnace where An weak deer was alive.

An Ruolu's chest bulged, and he took a deep breath, like a dragon sucking in clouds and mist, swallowing the whole world!

The clouds and mist within a radius of ten miles around were sucked into the chest cavity by An Ruolu.

"Suck water like a dragon, swallow the world like a whale, I... forge a sword!"

An weak deer exhaled immediately.

In that furnace, a raging fire ignited.

A wisp of smoke rushed straight into the sky, extremely dazzling.

Seeing this grand scene, Sun Boyuan's eyes lit up, and he took out a pen and paper to record the scene.

"In the summer of the fourteenth year of Tianding, An Ruolu forged a sword for Lu Jing.

Like a dragon like a whale, the ice peak shines like a raging fire, and wind and smoke rise from thousands of miles away! "

The weather of casting swords is like a tornado, sweeping across Jiaoshen Mountain.

In Taixuanjing, countless people looked up at each other.

In the East Palace, Prince Yu Zhuoxian suddenly stood up and laughed loudly: "Lu Jing casts a sword to kill immortals!

This is a great event in my world, and I should help! "

He turned around and walked into the east hall, and brought back a precious orb. The lightning flashed in the orb, very dazzling!

The Crown Princess also saw this scene, and felt a little pity in her heart when she saw the precious materials used for casting swords on Jiaoshen Mountain.

"It's a pity that Pingping Township has already offended Lu Jing during the Hezhong Road. Otherwise, if Lu Jing survives, he may become the East King of Pingping Township."