The Cloud Observation Platform was once again covered with a hazy gauze due to the arrival of the Liu family.

Miss Jingshi knelt down 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 green hair hung down to his neck, and was dotted with a small blue gemstone, which gave him a unique style.

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

This guqin exudes a faint demonic aura. Its body is dark green and decorated with simple patterns, just like green vines wrapped around the ancient wood. Other than that, there are no other decorations.

But in Lu Jing's eyes, the guqin seemed to be alive. The evil aura was extremely weak, but it still permeated the void and drifted in the wind.

"It's called Green Qi."

Liu Jia opened his mouth, his voice was clear and clear, and it felt like a spring breeze in his 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 was sitting in front of the table, his body was like a pine and cypress. He paid attention to it carefully for a long time. Suddenly there was the sound of the strings being plucked softly from the guqin. Lu Jing came back to his senses and nodded towards the green guqin with a smile on his face.

Some apologies.

Miss Jingshi had never heard the sound of the piano before, and felt a little strange in her heart.

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

Lu Jingdao: "That day in the Lu Mansion, I had to thank everyone Liu for their generosity, which gave me more room for action."

Everyone Liu shook his head: "The princess... is my best friend. We used to travel together when we were young, but later because of a disaster, the princess didn't want to see me.

In the end, I want to thank you for this matter. If Mr. Lu Jing hadn't asked for her, I might never be able to talk to my sister again in this life."

Lu Jing didn't know the origin of the two of them, he only thought that one code was the same code.

When Liu people talked about the princess, their eyes became more melancholy: "The Shaozhu Kingdom and the Buddhist disciples of Nalanda Temple went to Zhuxing Mountain in person. Even the head of the Dao Sect also went to Zhuxing Mountain in person. However, even the head of the Dao Sect went to Zhuxing Mountain in person because of the majestic power of Dafusen.

, and cannot be brushed off easily, and I don’t know if Shaozhu will bring back the princess’s daughter when he returns.”

Lu Jing noticed that the Liu family called the drinker who sealed the demon and ordered the demon as the sect master, and the evil sect was also called the sect, but he didn't know the reason and didn't ask any more questions.

He thought for a moment and said: "No matter what mistakes the Great Sage of Zhuxing Mountain committed, she is the daughter of King Chong'an after all. King Chong'an has made countless achievements in his life. When the Holy King ascended the throne, all the seven countries around him

, four of which were destroyed by him.

A round of the Great Sun and Heavenly Halberd was inserted into the Divine Pass, and I guarded the Divine Pass for thirteen years alone. I blocked 60,000 elite soldiers of the Northern Qin Dynasty by one person. The Saint King may consider the achievements of King Chong'an, so he may be a little more generous."

Everyone Liu sighed and shook his head slightly. He didn't say much. After a few breaths, he asked Lu Jingdao: "Does Mr. Jing know about the evil things committed by Beique Hailong Palace?"

Lu Jingjiu had naturally heard many rumors while in the library: "I have heard it once or twice. It is said that the old dragon in Beiquehai is dying soon, and he did not know where he got a heavenly formation, which can use ordinary creatures to

Flesh and blood forge a flesh-and-blood heavenly gate to insulate oneself from aging and thereby extend life... But I don’t know if such rumors are true."

Liu Jia did not answer Lu Jing directly. The green gem around her neck shone slightly. She stretched out her fair hands to hold the green gem, and then said: "No matter what wrong things Beique Hailong Palace has committed, he is still a member of the Five Palaces."

Among the Dragon Palaces, it was the first to belong to Dafu. His identity as the Dragon King of the North Palace was granted by the Holy Lord.

The three great saints of Zhuxing Mountain peeled off his dragon skin, pulled out his dragon tendons, and slaughtered half of the dragons in the Dragon Palace. This is already a serious crime. In addition, King Chong'an... is already old..."

At this point, she didn't want to say more and fell silent.

Lu Jing frowned slightly, thinking that the game between these superiors was beyond his reach at his current level.

But because of Master Liu's words, Lu Jing still keenly felt that there must be a deeper reason why the Holy Lord sent people to arrest the three great saints of Zhuxing Mountain. His attitude was so determined.

How can the king's mind be so easy to guess?

"Don't mention these annoying things." Mr. Liu looked at Lu Jing and said: "In terms of chess, calligraphy and painting, I am pretty good at playing the harp, but my other three attainments are average. I am used to having a leisurely life. I always want to learn these things, but there is nothing

Talent, but later I didn’t want to learn anymore. I just liked to appreciate and collect paintings by famous artists.”

"It is precisely because of this that I will not hesitate to use many precious flowers I planted as rewards and collect many people's paintings and calligraphy."

Mr. Liu's voice was gentle and his face was gentle, and he said to Lu Jing: "I have collected a lot of paintings and calligraphy, but your painting of a dragon's head and clouds makes me regretful. I invite you here today just for this reason."

Lu Jing naturally remembered his first painting, and he looked a little embarrassed: "When I painted that painting, my pen and ink techniques were actually very poor. The reason why I didn't paint the longan was because I felt that it was obscured by the clouds and mist.

The real dragon is more eye-catching after painting, but it was just a little thought that made everyone laugh."

Hearing Lu Jing's candid words, Mr. Liu shook his head and said: "Although the brush and ink techniques are immature, they are more amazing. The word "rhyme" can use immature pen and ink to draw floating phenomena, which makes people immersed in the scene. It is already

Extraordinary, why should Mr. Lu Jing be humble?"

Lu Jing asked: "So Mr. Liu invited me here because you want me to complete that painting?"

Mr. Liu nodded honestly: "I met someone before, and she felt that if the dragon head cloud map was completed, the real dragon in the cloud map might soar out and roar into the void.

Because of this, I became curious again, so I thought that I would invite you to come while Mr. Lu Jing has some connection with me."

Lu Jing did not hesitate after hearing Master Liu's words, he just smiled and said: "Starting from the first painting in the Flower Pavilion, every day when I practice reading, I will also practice hooking, chapping, and rubbing.

I have learned basic techniques such as dotting, dyeing, etc., and I have also observed the copy paintings of famous artists. I have made a lot of progress compared to before, and it is nothing to complete a pair of eyes."

When Jing Shi, who was pouring tea for Lu Jing, heard his words, his wrists trembled slightly, but he did not spill the tea after all.

Mr. Liu hesitated and asked: "So that night in the Flower Pavilion was Mr. Lu Jing's first time painting, and he had never learned it before?"

Lu Jing said frankly: "In the past... I just liked to look at some ink paintings. Later, my skill in using brushes became more and more advanced, and my soul cultivation became more advanced. 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 said nothing more. Jingshi looked at Lu Jing more and more like he was looking at a banished immortal.

So Lu Jing started writing, and everyone Liu reached into his hands and carefully took out a painting that had already been paired with a scroll.

On the docking platform.

The young Duke of the Chu family, who has always been rough and wild, is a little depressed today.

Nan Xuehu was lowering his head and thinking, perhaps thinking about what Chu Yeshan mentioned before. Li Zhiyun turned his head and looked at the Cloud Observation Platform opposite. On that platform, Lu Jing and the Liu family could be seen in the hazy veil.

When Li Zhiyun saw Lu Jing, he always thought of his brother who was as insurmountable as a mountain.

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 men of that era, just like Lu Jing is now.

For the past twenty years, he has been looking up at the back of his eldest brother, always wanting to step into the brewing storm to become famous and catch up with the footsteps of the famous Shaozhu Kingdom.

It's just that twenty years have passed by in a hurry, and neither her brother, who is as insurmountable as a mountain, nor her sister, who treats her tenderly, are willing to let him leave the Li family in Xuandu, go to the court, or go to the world to make a career.

Until Dazhu Kingdom obtained two treasures in the sea of ​​thunder and calamity, and the palace trial was about to begin, perhaps only by winning the first trial among the three trials in front of the palace, his eldest brother would look at him differently and regard him as Xuandu Li.

The man of the family, not a young boy who will not grow up.

Li Zhiyun was lost in thought, but suddenly he exhaled a long breath, shaking his head and thinking to himself: "There are many wizards in the world, but there is only one Dafu Shaozhuguo. Even if Lu Jing has the appearance of heaven, I should not take him."

He compares himself to his elder brother."

At this time, Chu Yeshan howled and said: "This Master Li Yu is not acting safely. That day in front of the Seventh Prince, he may have vowed to let Lu Jing into the Seventh Prince's mansion, but he took back the Nine God Lotus in despair.

If I had known this earlier, I should have put aside the affairs in the house and focused more on this Lu Jing."

Li Zhiyun had no choice but to be surprised by the Chu family's young prince, and comforted him: "Young prince, you don't need to think too much. Didn't Mr. Liu say that he had invited Lu Jing earlier today.

She left with her qin again, maybe after receiving Lu Jing, she would come to the boat dock... After all, a song by a small country's military commander 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 was physically strong, patted him on the shoulder. Li Zhiyun's expression changed slightly. It seemed that the pat hurt him.

But Chu Yeshan laughed and said: "Lu Jing's cursive script can establish a sect and has been commented by many famous Confucianists. I, a soldier, can definitely call myself a sect with one song."

I created this song not long ago, and tomorrow I will personally go see the famous Qintao masters in Taixuan Capital and let them comment on me!"

Nan Xuehu was upright and said casually: "There are few Qin Dao masters in Taixuan Jing who are as unaffected by power as the Liu family. As for other celebrities, even if Dr. Chu went to ask, how could he do it because of the power of Duke Chu?

What bad things to say?”

"Dr. Chu's military skills are excellent, and everyone present has a good reputation. Why should he be angry with Lu Jing for nothing?"

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

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

But when I met Lu Jing today, I remembered that I am a doctor from the Imperial College, and I do have some talents. Lu Jing was able to rely on his huge reputation to let Mr. Liu meet him in person. I asked myself about my attainments in piano music and his attainments in cursive script.

It’s almost the same. In that case, why don’t I become famous for my talent..."

Roar!

Before Chu Yeshan finished speaking, on the cloud viewing platform opposite, a storm suddenly broke out!

In the void, curling clouds and mist rose. All the guests in the courtyard raised their heads, and soon their faces showed a look of surprise.

But see you!

The misty clouds and mist were like a painting, but then the painting seemed to come alive.

The clouds and mist fluctuated, already breaking out of the white gauze of the Cloud Observation Platform, even breaking out of the Shihua Pavilion courtyard, and flying into the void.

Rumble…

A sound of thunder suddenly appeared in the clouds and mist, and many people on Liuhua Street where Shihua Pavilion was located stared up at the sky...

The next moment...

Countless people saw an astonishing scene.

The clouds and mist were hazy and flowing, and a dragon head slowly came out through the clouds...
To be continued...