If you can’t become a son-in-law, you have to be destined to become a saint. Chapter 160 In this world, is Lu Jing the only one who can understand the sword qi of the Fourth Master?
Chapter 160 In this world, is Lu Jing the only one who can understand the sword qi of the Fourth Master?
The cold smoke was rising and the clouds were lingering, but the distant sunset passed through the clouds and fell on the ice peaks.
The crimson glow shines brightly, but the ice and snow covering the ice peaks are as stubborn and thick as ever, and they have not been relieved in the slightest.
Nan Heyu lowered her head. She was originally looking at the four lines of text Lu Jing had carved on the ice peak, but now Lu Jing came here unexpectedly, leaving her at a loss as to what to do.
She subconsciously stood up and wanted to leave with her sword.
After walking a few steps forward, he saw Lu Jing standing in front of the fourth Mr. Bingfeng's pen and ink. His expression was as gentle as ever. He opened the mud seal on the wine pot and poured some wine into the snow.
Seeing Lu Jing being so serious, Nan Heyu couldn't help but think of what Lu Jing said to Ye Sheyu at the end of Wulong Street that day.
"The most terrifying thing is to be indecisive in the world and worry too much..."
When Nan Heyu thought of these words, her steps suddenly stopped. She thought about it seriously, and then she remembered that Lu Jing, who had had a lot to do with her before, had never seen her true face.
Maybe it was because the cold wind here made Nan Heyu a little sober, or because the many things Lu Jing had done in the past made Nan Heyu very curious about him, or maybe because the famous sword on her waist felt the moment Lu Jing
, the glimmer of light that originally shone on it actually became much richer.
As the master of Qian Xiushui, Nan Heyu could even notice that the famous sword on her waist was vibrating at a very small level.
It seems like he is rejoicing, as if he is jumping for joy.
These many reasons were mixed together, and at this moment, Nan Heyu suddenly felt some courage in his heart.
She gave up the idea of leaving, and even turned around and headed towards the Bingfeng pen and ink.
At this time, Lu Jing was already sitting in the pure white snow.
Half of the Deer Sake in the flask had been spilled on the snow-covered ground, and the oil-paper package wrapped in beef was spread out by him and placed in front of him.
Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked at the many handwritings of Mr. Fourth, picked up a piece of beef with his hand, put it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
This beef came from the beef shop that Mr. Si loved to eat before. Later, a fire broke out in this beef shop. I don’t know what happened.
Nan Fengmian also invited Lu Jing to eat it once before. The meat was dry and woody, and could not be called delicious.
But Lu Jing came here today. Since it was to pay homage to Mr. Fourth, he went to the east of the city and bought some beef.
"I don't know if there is reincarnation in this world, I don't know where the souls of the dead go, and I don't know if Mr. Four can drink the Deer Sake scattered on the earth..."
"The aroma of beef goes with the wind, and I hope he can smell it."
Lu Jing thought in his mind.
To mourn the dead is actually to offer sacrifices to those who are still alive, in order to gain some solace.
He actually thought so in his heart, but occasionally he thought... The world is different. Since there is Ming Yujing in the sky, and since there are immortals in the fairyland, then maybe there is only the netherworld deep in the earth. He came to pay homage to Mr. Fourth.
, Mr. Fourth may really be able to see it and will be pleased by it.
At least……
Those who wear black sandalwood swords on their waists will be given half a jug of wine as a gift.
He was thinking quietly like this.
The woman who originally wanted to leave suddenly turned around and walked towards him.
Lu Jing turned to look at the woman. Where his eyes fell, the blue sword at his waist made Lu Jing's eyes light up again.
Immediately, Lu Jing seemed to have guessed something, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
The woman with the sword came with long steps and saluted Lu Jing.
"Mr. Lu Jing..."
Now, the woman in front of her no longer wanted to hide her identity. She tried her best to suppress the hesitation in her voice and whispered: "I am... Nan Heyu."
To Nan Heyu's surprise, when Lu Jing heard the name, his expression did not change much. Instead, he smiled at her and turned his head.
There was not much resentment or resentment in that smile. The smile was sincere and the manner was quite polite.
At the same time, he seemed to show a lot of... disinterest.
Nan Heyu was quite surprised. The Duke of Nanguo had reached an engagement agreement with the Lu family. Since the engagement had been postponed many times, everyone in Taixuan Jing began to speculate that it was Nan Guo’s family.
When I stopped and returned, I never saw Lu Jing.
I feel that Lu Jing is not worthy of the kendo prodigy of the Nan family.
For this reason, she always felt that Lu Jing must have a lot of resentment towards her in his heart, and he might even bring out his youthful anger to hate you.
But Nan Heyu never thought that when the two met on this lonely ice peak, Lu Jing's attitude towards her... would be so normal.
Yes, ordinary is the most appropriate word to describe it.
There was neither resentment nor surprise or curiosity in Lu Jing's smile just now.
At this moment, Nan Heyu suddenly realized...
Perhaps the young man in front of him summoned his beast to meet the emperor, received the Holy Word of the Heavenly Emperor, and returned to a good human body. After that, he was indeed completely separated from the honor and disgrace of the past, and also had nothing to do with the past.
This... is a bit too rational.
It is quite inconsistent with his status as a seventeen-year-old boy.
But when Nan Heyu thought about it, he realized that the seventeen-year-old boy in front of him had already caused a lot of troubles in just a few months. Ordinary boys don't have that kind of courage.
Therefore, this young lady from the Duke's Palace of the Republic of China, who had been living in the Nanguo Palace when she was a little older, and later went to Yuxing Island to practice swordsmanship, and who had not interacted with many people, became curious and grew like a weed.
Originally, when she announced her name, Lu Jing was so polite and polite, but his response was obviously uninterested, which meant that Lu Jing did not want to talk in depth.
As long as Nan Heyu left on his own, the two of them had a face-to-face meeting.
But now on this ice peak, Nan Heyu turned around and looked at the four lines of words that contained the fiery sword energy, and then turned around and asked: "Sir... you are quite free and easy. I thought you would be interested in Mr. Nan Guo."
If the government has hatred, they will also have resentment towards me."
Lu Jing was a little surprised when he heard that Nan Heyu, who was standing not far away, took the initiative to mention this matter.
At this time, Nan Heyu asked. Lu Jing already didn't care about Nan Guo Gongfu or Nan Heyu. If he deliberately showed indifference, it would prove that he had intentions in his heart.
"Miss Nan, I am not a sage. I do have some resentment towards the Duke of Nanguo."
Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Fourth's words: "It's just that a lot of things happened after I broke off the engagement. The Duke of Nanguo is still ridiculed to this day. Later, Senior Feng Mian also helped me.
I don't like Duke Nanguo's Mansion, but I feel that Senior Feng Mian is a rare chivalrous person in the world. I have made good friends with him. Although I can't say I love Nanguo Duke's Mansion, all the resentments I had in the past have been transferred from that vast mansion.
to the person making the decision.
And because of Senior Feng Mian, I am willing to suppress these grievances."
Lu Jing was quite calm, while Nan Heyu was thoughtful.
Lu Jing glanced sideways at her, and then said: "As for Miss Nan, you, like me, are subject to the family and the will of your elders. You, like me, have no choice, but I will not treat you badly."
Resentment arises.”
Nan Heyu fell silent for a moment when he heard Lu Jing's words.
She seemed to be thinking carefully until several breaths passed before she finally spoke.
"Sir, many things are not what you think."
The pure white snow reflected on Nan Heyu's originally whitened face, making her face look a little pale.
"Actually, the reason why this matter caused so many accidents was actually because of my... indecisiveness."
Nan Heyu placed her right hand on the hilt of Qian Xiu Shui's sword and felt Qian Xiu's slight trembling. She suddenly felt a lot of courage in her heart and began to face the reason why her sword energy was weak.
"I didn't want to get married in the first place.
It's not all because Mr. Lu Jing is a complete stranger. At that time, I just wanted to practice swordsmanship alone and repay some kindness. I didn't want to be restrained in Taixuanjing. I didn't want to be restrained.
In the Duke's Mansion of Nanguo.
With these thoughts in mind, I allowed my family to postpone the engagement several times."
"And during the engagement, I was concerned about the expectations of the clan and Mr. Nian's talent in interpreting Zhongzheng. I thought that I would not disappoint the elders in the family, and that I would not let my husband suffer the shame of having a son-in-law break up the engagement, so I agreed to this.
A marriage."
Nan Heyu's eyes were fixed on the snow-capped mountains in front of him, and he quietly talked about the past: "But since I have agreed, I should naturally get married as soon as possible... In the final analysis, I am still indecisive."
"These,
In fact, you don’t even know this. Since I’m talking to you today, I must explain this to you. Otherwise, I will have a weak point in my mind.
It became more and more obvious that there was no improvement in the way of swordsmanship.
This may be...the consequences of these things, and I have indeed reaped the consequences."
Lu Jing listened quietly as Nan Heyu spoke in detail.
When she finished saying this, Lu Jing's expression didn't change much.
He turned his head and said seriously to Nan Heyu: "Since the choice has been made, even if the choice at that time was indecisive, now that Miss Nan wants to have righteous thoughts, she should only stick to her own thoughts and completely change from the past.
separated from the matter.
It is better to use this kind of mindfulness than to dwell on the past."
Nan Heyu was slightly startled when she heard Lu Jing's words. She lowered her head and thought for a long time, and suddenly realized something in her heart.
"But how should we forget? How should we separate? There is news about Mr. Lu Jing every day in Taixuan Capital."
She whispered in her heart, but she never spoke.
Lu Jing didn't say anything. He reached out and took out another page of papyrus.
Nan Heyu looked down and saw two lines of text carefully written by Lu Jing.
"If you give up one day's wind, flowers, snow and moon, you will gain the eternal sky in this world."
In the two lines of text, the sword energy is strong, and the fiery sword intent almost bursts out of the paper!
Nan Heyu's sword heart moved violently, and Qian Xiushui around her waist was also trembling.
In just a moment, Nan Heyu thought of Lu Jing and his group that day at the Dragon Dance Street.
"Beheading Xu Baiyan, beheading the great monk, Wulongjie and his party questioned Li Mansion, even writing...he was brewing his own sword intention.
His light-supporting sword energy has not been released for a long time, and when the long sword comes out of the body, the first sword will definitely be able to reflect the sky."
"Because there is so much meaning in it to support the light."
Nan Heyu thought this in his heart.
But he saw Lu Jing using his mental thoughts to activate his small wind and thunder technique, and small thunderbolts fell silently on the page.
The page with two lines of text burned and gradually turned into ashes.
Obviously, these two lines of words were written by Lu Jing to Mr. Fourth, and they were also one of Lu Jing's memorial objects.
The white paper turned to gray, but the sword energy on it still lingered in the clouds and mist.
Lu Jing stood up, thought for a while, and gave a disciple salute to Mr. Si.
After the ceremony, the black sandalwood sword on his waist flashed again and appeared next to Lu Jing.
Although Lu Jing didn't say much, Nan Heyu felt better after he revealed what was in his heart.
She saw Lu Jing about to leave, and felt grateful for the sword energy lingering in the sky.
This prodigy of swordsmanship was quite calm, and he even asked Lu Jing for advice: "Sir, am I not suitable for practicing swordsmanship?"
Lu Jing seemed not to have expected that Nan Heyu would ask such a question.
He smiled casually, stepped onto the sword light, and said: "Flaws in temperament are nothing, so how can there be perfect people in the world?
In this world, it is like snowing among individuals. Each one has its own darkness and brightness. You can also practice swordsmanship with or without aura. If you find it difficult, maybe it is just not suitable for the swordsmanship you are practicing at the moment. Just go and explore on your own.
Yes, why bother asking?"
Lu Jingyan said this, nodded towards Nan Heyu, and the sword light under his feet turned into a rainbow light and flew straight away.
Nan Heyu stood there, deep in thought, but his thoughts moved around and he thanked Lu Jing who had gone away.
"It's just my humble opinion. Besides, I have a good relationship with Senior Feng Mian, so you don't need to thank me."
Nan Heyu looked at the figure disappearing into the sky from a distance.
"So... the sword energy of wind and rain when the sword comes out is not suitable for me?"
She had doubts in her mind, but she didn't know how to overcome them.
After thinking for a long time, she saw that it was getting late and she was about to leave.
At this moment, the sword energy reflected on Lu Jing's papyrus danced across the sky, becoming even more powerful.
Nan Heyu frowned, curious in his heart.
Just at this moment...
A shocking scene appeared in an instant.
But I saw that among the many words that Mr. Fourth had carved on the ice peak, there were faintly revealed clear and upright sword intentions, spreading out!
Nan Heyu's body stiffened and he looked at the words on the ice peak.
But all I saw was that in the past, it was ordinary, and the writing and fonts were quite ugly.
The fourth gentleman’s notes were completely transformed in just this moment.
But I saw that the strokes of the strokes contained soaring sword energy, which was strong and refreshing!
This kind of sword is so mysterious that it seems that it should not exist in the human world, but it seems to be piercing the sky and capable of killing immortals in the sky!
There are also clouds and mist surging around, the breeze blowing, the mountains and clear water in the distance, the vegetation and creatures in the distance... and many other images are integrated into it!
The mystery is not like a human sword, but all kinds of images reflect the human world.
This is... human sword energy!
Nan Heyu was fascinated by what she saw. Qian Xiushui on her waist was unsheathed in just an instant and hung high in the sky, as if she was saluting the sword energy.
And this human sword energy actually reflected the sword energy left on Lu Jing's papyrus paper, making a gentle ringing sound.
In just a moment, Nan Heyu seemed to have sensed that among the various images reflected by the sword energy in the world, there was actually a ray of light and a scorching sun.
The scorching sun supports the light, and the brilliant rays shine, falling on the mountains, rivers, vegetation, and the Yangtze River and the sea!
Nanheyu Yuanshen was confused and wanted to understand something, but he found that the human sword energy and Lu Jing's Fuguang sword energy were dancing in the sky, and they seemed to be brewing a lot of energy together.
But every spirit is so righteous, yet so vast, so...the righteousness is like a rainbow!
"Is it possible that Lu Jing is the only one in the world who can understand the sword energy of these four gentlemen?"
Nan Heyu thought this way, and many things about Lu Jing in the past also came to her mind.
At this time, Lu Jing was about to enter Taixuan Capital, when the sword light under his feet suddenly stopped in the void.
He stood on the black sandalwood sword, his originally calm eyes suddenly revealed some surprise, and then slowly turned around.
Even though they were separated by an extremely long distance, Lu Jing could still clearly perceive the two sword intents dancing on the silver peak in the distance.
"Perhaps the souls in this world really have a home. Perhaps the gentleman really smelled the aroma of meat and drank sake."
Lu Jing thought so in his heart.
And just when the sword energy of the human world spread out from the notes of Mr. Fourth.
In Taixuan Capital, many people opened their eyes.
In the Taixuan Palace, sitting high in the Taixian Hall, Emperor Chongtian, who was reviewing memorials, slowly raised his head and looked outside the palace, with a smile on his lips.
He put down the pen in his hand and pointed lightly in the void, only to see ripples appear in the void, revealing a chessboard.
Many white stones on the chessboard are strangling the dragon, and the falling star pose and dragon slaying pose are ready to go.
But in front of him, the dragon corpse embedded in the table suddenly flashed with murderous aura.
Emperor Chongtian glanced at the dragon corpse casually, and the murderous aura on the dragon corpse was completely eliminated almost instantly!
"Don't worry, Immortal Tianque will come to accompany you."
…
The same was true in the library. Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Jiu each felt the dancing sword light, and their eyes were filled with surprise and relief. Apart from the surprise, their eyes also showed concern and worry, but they didn't know the reason.
Taixuan Palace Bamboo Tower!
Snow had accumulated outside the courtyard, but the seventh prince did not let the maids and eunuchs clean it.
Instead, he sat alone in the small pavilion in the snowy sky.
The precious Jinyue charcoal is still burning in the stove of the small pavilion. There is no smoke, but the heat is rising in the small pavilion.
Originally, no matter what time of day, the seventh prince always held a book in his hand.
But at this moment, the seventh prince put down the book in his hand and looked up into the distance.
A different scene seemed to be reflected in his double eyes, which made the Seventh Prince frown slightly.
Sitting opposite him, those who bowed their heads were Chu Yeshan, Li Yushi and General Yunhui.
When the three of them saw the Seventh Prince, who had always been calm and unobtrusive, he frowned and all looked at each other. "Your Highness..."
Chu Yeshan was tall and tall, but sitting next to the thin Li Yushi, he looked like a small mountain.
Just as he was about to ask, the Seventh Prince's brows widened and his eyes fell on the book in his hand.
"Since Lu Jing already wants to be enemies with the Rain Master and the Li family, we can no longer keep him."
The Seventh Prince spoke slowly: "Don't be careless about this matter, and handle it better."
Li Yushi heard the order from the Seventh Prince,
First, he bowed to salute the Seventh Prince, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Master Yu made a wrong step and attracted the enemy."
Chu Yeshan and General Yunhui lowered their heads and remained silent.
The seventh prince shook his head casually: "How can everything in the world be counted? With a talent like Lu Jing, it is understandable that you use some means to lure him into a trap.
There is no existence in this world hiding behind the clouds and mists, looking down at the affairs of the world, and knowing everything and fully understanding the affairs of the world. Even immortals will make mistakes, and there is no need to blame themselves."
The seventh prince knows his methods.
And just as he said, if his capable subordinates in the past had not made mistakes on the ship, they would have killed the leader of the Black Stone Hall earlier.
Xu Baiyan is dead, and the leader of the Black Stone Hall is also dead, so there is no problem.
And even if Li Yushi made a mistake, in the eyes of the Seventh Prince, Lu Jing was not a huge disaster at this time. He could have just eliminated it earlier, so why should he harshly criticize Li Mansion, one of his two pillars in Xuandu?
"Yeshan, you will take care of this matter yourself."
The Seventh Prince warned again: "The Zhuo Yaolu enlightened by the four gentlemen around Lu Jing is a bit tricky. Lu Jing himself also has some background. You must take it seriously and don't neglect it."
Chu Yeshan's rough face showed a solemn look, it should be.
Even if the Seventh Prince didn't say anything, Chu Yeshan would naturally be very energetic when dealing with Lu Jing.
Lu Jing was assassinated twice.
The planners have done their best every time.
The first time Lu Jing was in the realm of transformation, two fourth-level monks from Black Stone Hall and one fifth-level monk couldn't kill him, and they even died.
In the second assassination, Lu Jing's cultivation was only beyond the realm of spiritual thoughts. After practicing to the Palace of Transformation and Realization, he could even reach the state of Transformation and Manifestation of Spirit before his eyes, which was considered the peak of Transformation.
However, a monk as big as Bhikkhu, who was at the first level of the Divine Fire, went to kill him, and a first-level killing puppet also allowed Lu Jing to return to Taixuanjing unscathed, and even went to Wulong Street to show off his power.
As big as the death of a bhikkhu!
Although Slaughter the Puppet never died directly in the hands of Zhuo Yaoluo, he was also suppressed and killed by the strong men in Xuandu.
With these precedents here, how could Chu Yeshan fail to do his best?
"It's a pity that a talented person like Lu Jing has to hit an egg with a stone."
Chu Yeshan had such calculations in his mind, but he also knew that killing Lu Jing was of great importance.
The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
If the Duke of Chu and the Xuandu Li family of the seventh prince want to kill Lu Jing, even if Lu Jing has never been under the prince's command, once the prince's line knows about it, they will definitely help!
"I still need to make plans." Chu Yeshan was as angry as a mountain. He sat calmly where he was, thinking carefully.
General Yunhui's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Chu Yeshan and said, "Do you need me to go there in person?"
Chu Yeshan glanced at General Yunhui, shook his head and said: "The general is involved in many things, so it would be bad for you to take action."
If Lu Jing dies.
Even if the entire Taixuan Capital knew that Lu Jing was killed by the Seventh Prince, as long as there is no direct evidence.
"In just a few months, Lu Jing has achieved such a great reputation. The people of Xuandu support him, and he is a young gentleman revered by many scholars in Xuandu.
You still have to be careful when doing things." Chu Yeshan reminded.
The seventh prince is studying.
The other three people whispered what happened to the court, and an hour passed in an instant.
The three resigned.
Not long after, there was another old man with a sinister face and white hair, sitting on a wooden wheelchair, pushed by a beautiful girl.
The seventh prince stood up and said to the old man: "Young Master."
The old man couldn't get up and saluted the seventh prince.
The seventh prince walked naturally to the woman, who had already given up his position. He pushed the wheelchair and walked in the palace.
"Sir, I acquiesced in the assassination of Lu Jing in Kongshan Alley for the first time, and I informed Wuhuang the second time. But I never thought that such a bastard boy would cause so many troubles."
The sinister old man heard the seventh prince talking about this and shook his head.
His old face showed approval: "As you just said, even an immortal cannot look down on the world and know everything about it.
Lu Jing
Surprisingly, even if he took a few wrong steps, it wouldn't be a big deal.
When he obtained the black sandalwood sword and took up the pen, he was already not of the same path as us."
The green bamboos in the bamboo tower were upright and quite beautiful. The seventh prince pushed the white-haired old man and walked in the bamboo forest: "I tacitly agreed to Li Yushi's assassination, and also tacitly agreed that he would use the Nine God Lotus to attract Lu Jing into my service. If he really
To surrender, you can slowly figure it out and try to change his mind."
"But I never thought that in just a short period of time, Lu Jing would go a long way on the path of Mr. Fourth."
The white-haired old man's expression did not change: "If you want to practice the methods of Legalism, there cannot be a second Mr. Four in Dafu. The dispute over ideas is as fierce as a wild fire."
The seventh prince walked silently on the road, just nodding slowly.
The white-haired old man looked at the sky from a distance and said softly: "Your Highness, please go up to the clouds, and let my incomplete body walk on the world."
When the white-haired old man said this, his eyes fell on his stumped leg again. Severe pain continued to come from his leg, like scraping bones, making his face become more sinister.
"Only in this way...can I go to the Black Dragon Platform to meet my senior brother." This chapter has been completed!