Outside the hospital, Pei Yingui and Miss Hancai were waiting.

Saying goodbye is just a few words, but it seems too difficult.

Pei Yingui looked at the youngest Duke of Dafu and felt that the world was getting worse and worse.

Even such a character has to go through hell and back again and again in order to survive.

Because of this, this princess who escaped from Qi State specially brought her to Guanghan Palace.

Even if I have little strength left, I can probably shoot an arrow at those high-altitude immortals.

Lu Jing had already advised her a few days ago, told her the pros and cons, and made it clear to her that this was a life-threatening matter.

Now that he saw that she was determined, he stopped saying anything and just kept it firmly in his mind.

Qingyue really wants to go to the Valley of the Dead together.

Everyone was about to leave, and she would inevitably feel panicked alone in Taixuanjing.

It's just that there is a battlefield there, and if she goes there, it will definitely distract the young master.

Just to prevent the young master from getting attached to her, she was so calm today.

Until she watched Lu Jing leave, her eyes were suddenly filled with tears.

She raised her head and paced back and forth in the courtyard alone, not knowing what to do at this time.

A full half hour passed.

Qing Yue suddenly gritted her teeth and called softly: "Deer Fish."

Suddenly, a wisp of green smoke bloomed.

A golden dragon soared from the Lu Jing courtyard.

Qingyue is too afraid of influencing the young master.

But in that short half hour, Qing Yue seemed to have gone through a reincarnation.

"I also want to see the young master off."

…

Lu Jing is riding in the night, with a Sha Xilou belt around his waist.

Walk all the way out of Yanglu Street, walk to Beicheng, and go out from the city gate.

I don’t know how many people in the public eye saw this scene.

I don't know how many masters, young masters, and ladies in the Taixuan Mansion looked at each other furtively.

There was no wind or rain today, and the Duke of the State rode out of Xuanjing.

Every time Lu Jing walked down a street, there were always many people of all kinds following him quietly.

The people knew Lu Jing's identity, but they didn't know what he was going to do.

It was rare to see the rumored Duke of Jing, Lu Jing, and to see Lu Jing's graceful appearance, he followed Zhaoye like all the other people.

The huge Taixuanjing.

Lu Jing rode in front, but there was a wave behind him.

Li Shen and Ji Yuanzhi stood at a restaurant at the gate of Beicheng.

They knew that the reason why Lu Jing rode through the city in a swaggering way was because he chose the Valley of the Dead, and he wanted to give the heroes and high rollers who came to help him a chance to choose.

When Ji Yuanzhi saw the famous horse shining on the young man at night, and his clear eyes, he suddenly let out a long sigh.

"It's a pity that I am in the court and went to serve as an official yesterday, but the Holy King did not agree. Otherwise, the old man will definitely join this trend. Take a look at the grace of the young prince and contribute his small part to the rise of a young man."

Li Shen shook his head. He also put his hands behind his back and looked at Lu Jing's back.

"Lu Jing should have his own considerations when choosing the Valley of the Dead. I definitely don't believe that Lu Jing, who solved the disaster in the river, would not care at all about the safety of the surrounding people."

When Li Shen said this, he paused slightly and continued: "Even if you don't worry, it doesn't mean anything.

A gentleman is righteous and has achieved success in heaven and earth. Now, heaven and earth punish his body and threaten his life, but they still require him to be like a sage.

We are too harsh on this young man."

More and more people were following Lu Jing.

And outside the city gate, there were actually many people waiting.

These people kept silent. When they saw Lu Jing leaving the city, they just saluted silently and followed Lu Jing.

Their eyes were firm, and they all had the will to die.

When Ji Yuanzhi saw this scene, tears welled up in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Shen comforted him: "Sir, there is no need to blame yourself. You also helped guide the three gentlemen of Nanhai Academy, which can be regarded as a contribution."

"Three gentlemen from Nanhai Academy came with swords in their hands to fight against the West Tower in the Sky. I only informed them in letters. It was these gentlemen who shed their blood and sacrificed their lives. How can I be said to have contributed?"

Ji Yuan was already old and felt a little depressed.

Just at this moment, he saw Li Shen walking to the corner of the stairs and was about to ask.

Li Shen stood at the stairs of the restaurant and saluted Ji Yuanzhi.

"Although my husband and I are not masters and disciples, we have had a master-disciple relationship for many years.

Be careful not to repay me, just this gift."

Ji Yuanzhi's eyes widened and he stared at Li Shen.

Li Shen smiled and said: "Sir is a leading figure in the dynasty. My knowledge is not as good as yours, but I can only write two words."

A local official like Mr. Yu Bai dares to resign and come to help, so why should I, a pure official, be worthy of nostalgia?"

"The worst-case scenario is that if Shen survives this incident, he will become an official again!

All the rules in the sky, they will keep an eye on Dazhu Kingdom, King Xuan of Wei, Marquis of Zhongshan, Champion General, and Protectorate of the Four Directions.

But how can you take a little Confucian scholar like me in your eyes?"

Li Shen laughed loudly, turned around and went downstairs.

Ji Yuanzhi held the railing with both hands and saw Li Shen, who had been a great scholar for twenty years, wearing plain clothes and walking out of the city gate. He suddenly felt a little dazed.

After a brief daze, he looked at the city gate again.

But inside the city gate, there were generals in plain clothes and court officials in white.

But now, these people are traveling lightly and go with the wave.

The world has long been corrupted, but there is no shortage of courageous people!

These people who are resigning and will follow Lu Jing to the Valley of the Dead may not be simply trying to rescue a young genius in the world.

Heaven wants to kill people on earth.

The disasters on the River Road are vivid in our minds, and there must be immortals who contributed to them.

Countless people turned into withered bones and died in the middle of the river, in the Valley of the Dead, and died in various disasters.

Under such circumstances, Lu Jing, a man who can make waves and call for rain, finally appeared in the world. How could he die alone?

Not only for Lu Jing, but also for the sake of the world, and also for the sake of swallowing this breath.

Ji Yuanzhi was silent for a long time, then suddenly stumbled down the restaurant and climbed up the city wall.

Panting, he stood on the city wall and looked up.

But the sun was just rising at this time.

The golden morning sun sheds its brilliance and falls on the crowd.

Lu Jing rode a horse and walked among the crowd.

Three hundred warriors riding tigers marched in armor.

Two thousand people of various colors crowded around Lu Jing, walking on this official road and mountain road.

The rays of the rising sun fell on them, as if they were wearing a layer of golden armor.

"The whole city is covered with golden armor."

Ji Yuanzhi murmured to himself and suddenly burst into tears.
Chapter completed!