"

Qing Yue nodded deeply, perhaps because of Lu Jing's encouragement, her eyes became brighter and brighter.

She turned her head and said longingly: "If I can learn some medical skills, even if I die of old age, I can make the young master..."

"Don't always say this." Lu Jing shook his head and said, "Each person has his or her own light. You must like something in life, and you must have some affection for some things. You don't have to focus too much on one person or one thing.

Qingyue, you and I don’t have to think so much, and we won’t be separated, so you can rest assured and do what you love.”

Qing Ming listened to Lu Jing's words in a daze, his eyes watery.

She nodded.

"I will study medicine well, and then when the charity hall is built, I will go to the charity hall to treat the children who have been rescued by the young master."

As Qingyue said this, she thought quietly in her heart: "You must like something in life, you must be in love with something.

I also have my own love, just like what the young master wrote before."

"Just like the love of plants and trees for time."

——

Mr. Eleven made an appointment with Qing Yue, and Qing Yue would go to the Study Tower to look for her early tomorrow morning, and then she left.

When she left, she looked up at the sky, then turned her head and looked in the direction of another small courtyard, not knowing what she saw.

Lu Jing sent her out.

At night, the enthusiasm of the people on Yanglu Street gradually faded, and the number of people became sparse.

Mr. Eleven only allowed Lu Jing to walk a few steps before letting Lu Jing return to the courtyard.

Seeing Mr. Eleven walking further and further away, Lu Jing realized that... a bright opportunity had already been triggered.

"This bright and golden opportunity should be met by Qingming?"

Lu Jing was thoughtful.

For some reason, Lu Jing felt in his heart that his bright opportunity just made Mr. Eleven discover something extraordinary about Qing Ming.

"Thinking about it carefully, the longevity flowers and crab claws... have become more and more prosperous even though the cold winter has fallen on the ground.

There are so many flowers and plants, but none of them have withered.”

This is always a great thing. Apart from practicing the small regular script with hairpin flowers, Qingyue only likes these flowers and plants.

"Mr. Eleven is a famous doctor in the world. On weekdays, many people come to the library because of his fame, but it is not to see the library, a holy place for scholars, but to see Mr. Eleven...

She can teach Qingyue medical skills, and Qingyue's life will be much more fulfilling."

In Lu Jing's heart, it is a great joy in itself for Qing Yue to live a happier life and have something he loves.

This made Lu Jing feel good and wanted to drink a few more glasses of wine.

While Qing Ming was sleeping soundly, he took out the green plum wine that Guan Changsheng had given him before, and sent another spiritual thought away.

Not long after, Nan Fengmian came with Nan Xuehu.

Nan Xuehu might have gone to bed long ago, but Nan Fengmian forced him to come over to warm and pour wine for the two of them, with a look of helplessness and sleepiness on his face.

Originally, when he saw Lu Jing, his eyes would dodge a little. After all, not long ago, he and Lu Jing had a lot of unpleasantness. Lu Jing taught him a lesson several times, and even took away the Snow-Drinking Sword from Lu Jing.

Originally, the two of them had not been in contact with each other for a long time, but because Nan Fengmian always regarded his nephew as a wine boy, after pouring wine for Lu Jing several times, Nan Xuehu helplessly discovered that because of Nan Fengmian, he

It seems that he has become... Lu Jing's junior.

Now that things have come to this, Nan Xuehu can't help but be more open-minded.

Even if you are not open-minded, you still have to pretend to be open-minded in order to hide some embarrassment.

Nan Fengmian and Lu Jing were sitting at the stone table in the courtyard.

Nan Fengmian, who used to be quite talkative in the past, today just looked up and down at the scene without saying a word.

"It's too late today, there's no food or drinks."

Lu Jing was very calm. Even though he invited Nan Fengmian to come, he did not pour the wine himself because of Nan Xuehu's presence.

Nan Xuehu warmed and poured wine for the two of them as before.

"I didn't expect you to be alive."

The Xing Gu Zhenren on Nan Fengmian's waist turned into a breeze and blew away, cutting their voices into pieces.

"I know that you are a genius in swordsmanship, I know that your so-called seriously injured Yuanshen is a bit strange, and I also know that you are a fellow practitioner of martial arts and Yuanshen.

But I never knew that you actually had such a spring thunder sword intention."

While Nan Fengmian sighed, his eyes still fell on the wind-calling knife on Lu Jing's waist.

Lu Jing took off the sword from his waist and handed it to Nan Fengmian.

The Breathing Wind Knife entered Nan Fengmian's hand, a fierce storm blew on the knife, and a heavy knife intent spread out.

"The third-grade treasure...is not as good as my Xinggu Zhenren, but it seems to contain something else?"

Nan Fengmian frowned, sensing this immortal treasure.

Lu Jing did not intend to hide anything from Nan Fengmian and said, "Dazhu Kingdom came to look for me. It is said that the two treasures that can control the wind and rain can guide the rules of the sky, and you can truly control the wind and rain without being punished by heaven and earth.

Brother Feng Mian, you can sense the strangeness in it, I wonder if you can activate the power in it?"

When Nan Fengmian heard Lu Jing's words, his pupils narrowed and he cut the storm with his sword, not letting these words spread.

"Lu Jing, if this is really the case, the value of these two treasures is extremely precious and cannot be spread around casually."

When Nan Fengmian said this, he closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time. Then he heard the sound of the knife, and a sword intent burst out, and then disappeared in an instant.

He frowned and said, "It's difficult! The mysterious power in this is hidden and hidden. It seems that it requires some resonance, and it also requires extremely profound understanding and understanding.

This Wind Breathing Sword...is not suitable for me, or even for the vast majority of swordsmen in the world."

As he spoke, he handed the wind-breathing knife to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing held the long, narrow-backed, jet-black sword in the style of a dragon bird with a large ring, and the spring thunder sword intent surged.

Suddenly, the wind and swords were swaying wildly, filling the small courtyard.

Nan Xuehu's eyes next to the two of them were even more helpless. He still didn't understand whether the Lu Jing in front of him was the reincarnation of a heavenly being. Otherwise, why would he be so evil?

Just these few wisps of sword intent were enough to make him upset and confused.

Nan Fengmian saw something deeper.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said with some surprise: "This wind-breathing knife is even sharper and more powerful in your hand."

Are there any other secrets in this treasure that you have discovered?"

The reason why this third-grade sword is more powerful in Lu Jing's hands is because of the brilliant green fate [Soldier Bone] he recently obtained.

Nan Fengmian asked, Lu Jing just nodded slightly, took off the rain-calling sword from his waist, and placed the two treasures of calling wind and rain on the stone table.

The Rain Calling Sword is completely white, like pure white clouds.

The whole body of the Breathing Wind Knife is pitch black, like the dark night behind the dark clouds gathered by the strong wind.

"I can vaguely feel that each of these two treasures has a sword intention, a sword intention, and I can also feel the differences in them, some vague understandings.

Maybe give me some time and I can understand its secrets."

Lu Jing frowned and said, "Brother, if these two treasures can really control the wind and rain, it will be a good thing for the world.

Changing the natural time of the sky...is the authority of heaven and earth. I don’t know how heaven and earth view such authority, but for countless dying creatures, such authority can save lives."

Nan Fengmian nodded solemnly, and immediately realized what was happening, with a bold smile on his face: "You are willing to sworn sworn vows with me."

Lu Jing took the green plum wine jug, poured wine for the two of them, and raised a glass to Nanfeng Mian.

"Brother Feng Mian, the so-called sworn word means asking heaven and earth to witness.

But as I just said, the heaven and earth hold power but do not want supernatural powers to be used by living beings, so why should we worship them?"

As Lu Jing finished speaking, he reached out and saw a black sandalwood sword appearing in his hand, and he placed it on the stone table.

"Life should be free, go away with pleasure and return with pleasure!

Today we do not need the witness of heaven and earth, nor do we worship it. Only the swords in our hands can prove our freedom. In this case, why not raise a glass and drink wine and invite these swords as witnesses?"

Lu Jing raised his glass.

Nan Fengmian did not hesitate and casually took off the Xinggu Zhenren from his waist and placed it on the stone table.

The four swords chirped softly.

Lu Jing and Nan Fengmian clinked their glasses casually and drank the wine in one gulp.

The two of them had no passionate words or vows, but they just drank a glass of wine together.

But whether it was Nan Fengmian or Lu Jing, both felt that the glass of wine just now was the most delicious.

Nan Xuehu on the side looked even more bitter when he saw the two men's actions. Originally they were just like each other, but after this glass of wine, he and Nan Heyu really became Lu Jing's juniors.

but……

It is also beneficial to come and pour wine today.

For example, after drinking for three rounds, Lu Jing finally took out the snow-drinking knife that he had snatched from Nan Xuehu before and casually handed it to Nan Xuehu.

Nan Xuehu was a little stunned.

Lu Jing's drinking capacity was average and his face was slightly red: "I told you before that if I am willing, I can exchange a piece of grass for your snow-drinking knife.

You have warmed wine and poured tea for me several times, and I have become your elder again. Consider this snow-drinking knife a gift from me."

Nan Xuehu opened his mouth.

However, Nan Fengmian reached out and took the snow-drinking knife from Lu Jing's hand and forced it to Nan Xuehu.

"Your Uncle Lu gave it to you, just accept it, no need to be polite." At this point, he paused for a moment, as if he remembered something, and frowned: "But speaking of it, Xue Hu has made a great contribution in the past few days.
To be continued...