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

"He Yu."

Behind Fu Wudao, Nan Xuehu was walking slowly leading Yuelongshan.

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, and the two 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: "Mister 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 Mister."

"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 for 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 Lu Jing's sword.

And the woman carrying the flag behind her is very much like the rumored king of Ping Township.

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

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

"There are rumors that General Butian of Pingping Township and Great Heavenly King have disagreements, and 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 saw her senior brother Luo Shubai sneaking out of the Nanguo mansion at some point, looking around, he came to Kongshan Lane with the seven-foot jade tool.

It wasn't 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 resentfully, and squeezed into the crowd to sit beside Nan Heyu.

Lu Jing smiled at the two of them.

Thinking about it, Nan Heyu couldn't help but smile, and nodded towards 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". Everyone in the world calls him King Kong of the world.

"Those famous sects were unable to succeed because of the rules, but those immortals in the sky who repeatedly robbed the fruits of spiritual tides in the world forgot 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 silently, and they did not pretend to speak to others. 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 practitioners 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 already summoned various Taoist government offices.

Those who cultivated at the sixth level of Shenhuo and below the six innate qi were all repatriated by the Duke's mansion with travel expenses.

Otherwise, in less than a month, Taixuan Jingzhong might be overcrowded.

Moreover, the Heavenly West Building is not easy to obtain. Even if there are more practitioners below Shenhuo and Xiantian, it can play a role, but 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.

After drinking two glasses of wine, some gangsters blushed, and their voices became louder.

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

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

Only then did Lu Jing walk down the east hall, and together with Nan Heyu, he had a problem with the courtyard.

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.

With the cold light of the sword, even the clouds and mists in the sky seemed to have dispersed.

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

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

Lu Jing knew that Nan Heyu was a sword lover, so he lightly stroked the hilt of the sword, and replied calmly: "The Killing Tower inherits the starlight of the Dragon Terrace, and it is cast from the bones of the sky, so the real dragons in the world must inherit its sharpness.

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

Coupled with the Junfu sword forged from the land veins of Anhuai Country, this sword is as big as your heart, and its weight is also according to your heart, even if it crushes those mountain ghosts, it is no problem..."

When Lu Jing said this, he didn't continue to talk, 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 god of Beiqin The fifth sword in the world is comparable, and it should be comparable to the sword of Jixia Jiange Tiantian in Qi State."

"Borrow a good word from Miss 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.

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

There are five big toad spirits on this vegetation 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 grass ring without being polite at all.

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 flat, and threw the grass ring in his hand.

A ray of clear light burst out, and the ring of grass and trees turned into fly ash immediately, 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 Building.

Nan Heyu was even more surprised.

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

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 Yuxing Island Mingyue."

Lu Jing admired sincerely: "It is said that during the spiritual tide, Grandmaster Mingyue of Yuxing Island raised seventy-two big toad souls, and each big toad soul had a sword light in its mouth. .

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

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

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

Human beings 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 spirits."

Lu Jing didn't pretend to shirk.

The 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 Yuelong Mountain 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 to come here for your master, 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 heart to Jing Guogong?

Why should you be so timid...Even if this is not possible, 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 had just arrived at the entrance of Kongshan 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 tiger riding soldier, and he can be called extraordinary.

But when he stood beside the 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.

And this handsome middle-aged man said: "Taihua City Jiang Xian has seen the Duke."

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

Just at this time.

The situation in the sky was changing, and the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a faint ray of light could be seen breaking through the clouds and mist 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 open the sky, and created a road in the clouds.

Jiang Xianshi 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 the immortal energy, the ice tray is filled with immortal essence, and the jade pot is full of divine water.

Immortal spirits permeate, divine water drips, and the truth of heaven and earth changes by itself. 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 in surprise at the Taihua City Lord who came to Taixuanjing to meet him not far away, tens of thousands of miles, or even more than a hundred thousand miles away.

"Can you see the sky tower that day?"

Jiang Xianshi nodded, without further explanation, he just said: "The Duke still needs to make plans in advance, in just eight or nine days, the west tower in the sky will surely come out."

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

Jiang Xianshi stared at the sky, and continued: "I saw that the two generals, Feng Yu and Feng Yu, really used fairy wind and fairy rain to cast fairy pagodas and treasure towers, 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 to swallow the starlight of the Duke.

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

I also saw Shuiyun-jun..."

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

Lord Shuiyun is going to move the fairy tower to the world! "

Shi Daiqing listened carefully to Jiang Xianshi's words.

Lu Jing frowned and thought.

Jiang Xianshi finally stopped looking at the sky, and said to Lu Jing: "Duke, once the West Tower in the sky falls, you can't hide even if you go 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 definitely help the Duke in the first place. "

When Jiang Xianshi spoke like this, he carefully looked at this young Duke who practiced Taihua Emperor's Mountains and Rivers Catalogue, 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 to Xuandu. Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the court?"

Jiang Xianshi took a look at the small courtyard in Kongshan Lane, and said: "The Cao Mang in this small courtyard bears their lives, especially that Fu Wudao, who even assassinated the Holy Monarch three times.

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

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

Then he smiled slightly, and his brows parted.

"Since it's here, we'll meet it, so why run away?"

Lu Jing rubbed his waist to kill Xilou.

"The west building in the sky is moving like thunder, and Lord Shuiyun 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 owner 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 Duke of the state cannot underestimate the enemy, the immortals 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 can I underestimate the enemy? "

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