Lu Chongshan, the second master of the Lu family, is different from Lu Shenyuan, the head of the Lu family.
He was a romantic man by nature when he was young. He married many wives and concubines and had many children. Lu Jiang was the most favored son among them.
His mother usually has a close relationship with Lu Chongshan's wife, Mrs. Zhu, as sisters.
So now that Lu Chongshan is devoted to cultivating Buddhism and Mrs. Zhu is in charge of all matters of the two houses, Lu Jiang is also quite domineering in the house.
Several powerful stewards in the government were all polite to Lu Jiang.
Lu Jiang sat on the horse, his eyes first falling on Lu Jing, and then looking at Qing Yue behind Lu Jing, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Perhaps he was afraid that Master Xuehu next to him would underestimate him, so he just glanced at him and then looked away.
"Brother."
Lu Jing walked out of the door.
Qing Yue stood at the door with her head lowered, not daring to look at the two nobles in front of her, lest she lose her etiquette.
Just as Lu Jing was about to speak, Lu Jiang urged: "It's rare for Mr. Xuehu to come to the house today. He doesn't want to disturb the elders in the clan, and he doesn't want to be extravagant and wasteful. It just so happens that your yard is not far from the racecourse. You can prepare it yourself."
Just bring some good tea."
Mr. Snow Tiger, who was dressed in rich clothes, was sitting high on the horse with a warm expression on his face, looking at Lu Jing carefully.
The Yuelongshan horse on him raised its neck high and breathed out thickly from its nose.
After Lu Jiang finished speaking, he turned around and said to Mr. Snow Tiger: "Not far away is the newly built racecourse of my family, the Lu family.
The racecourse is huge and very flat, more than enough for horse racing in the city.
Tomorrow, I can go out to Taixuanjing with Master Xuehu and go for a horse race on Luofeng Mountain, where there is also a big racecourse of my Lu family."
The identity of Mr. Snow Tiger seems to be extremely precious.
Lu Jiang may not have noticed it when he was talking to Mr. Xuehu, but in other people's ears, it sounded a bit flattering and flattering.
But the young master Xuehu only nodded lightly with a smile and never spoke.
The two of them rode their horses forward and headed towards the horse path next to Lu Jing's yard.
At this moment, Lu Jing suddenly took a few steps forward and called out to Lu Jiang.
"Brother, if you have friends coming from afar, you shouldn't neglect them. Otherwise, it will damage the Lu family's hospitality, but..."
Lu Jiang reined in his horse and stopped, looking at Lu Jing with obvious displeasure and inquiry in his eyes.
Lu Jing's expression did not change and he continued: "It's just that the horse track is extremely long, and there are no horses in our courtyard. After brewing the tea and carrying it to the horse farm via the horse track, I'm afraid the tea will have been mostly cold.
How can herbal tea serve guests?”
"Then you can find a way to bring hot tea. Why are you making so much noise?"
Lu Jiang was obviously a little impatient, and quietly glanced at Mr. Xuehu aside from the corner of his eyes, lest Mr. Xuehu lose his interest in horse racing.
Lu Jing smiled calmly and said: "Brother, you know that Lu Jing can't control the servants in this mansion.
If the tea gets cold, I'm afraid it will delay your reception of the distinguished guests."
Lu Jiang frowned slightly.
Although he also knew that what Lu Jing said was reasonable, he also felt that he had ordered that even if there were many problems, Lu Jing should find a way to solve them. He should not raise these many questions in front of Mr. Xuehu and lose his face in vain.
He was used to being domineering on weekdays, so under normal circumstances, he would have to scold Lu Jing a few times.
But today was different from the past. With a distinguished guest like Master Xuehu watching, he couldn't get angry, so he could only snort: "Then you can make tea. I'll ask the racecourse guard to come and get the tea."
Lu Jing nodded and agreed.
This matter was actually a trivial matter, and Lu Jing had no reason to refuse.
The reason is that Lu Jiang is older than Lu Jing and is Lu Jing's elder brother in the clan.
The Dafu etiquette requires orderliness between elders and young ones.
In addition, Lu Jiang's request was not very rude, so there was no harm in Lu Jing agreeing.
only……
"Lu Jiang usually has a bad reputation. He touches many maids in the house and asks Qingyue to deliver tea. It would be bad for her if she is wronged."
Lu Jing was thinking in his mind.
Lu Jiang and Master Xuehu came on horseback.
suddenly……
The human form of the Yuan Shen that Lu Jing visualized in the chapter on cultivating divine induction suddenly flashed through his mind.
He suddenly realized something, and a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart.
It was at this moment that the horse under Lu Jiang neighed, and his eyes suddenly became bloodshot, as if he had seen something terrible.
"hiss……"
But he saw the horse's body trembling and raising its two front hooves high.
Lu Jiang's expression changed slightly, and he quickly pulled on the reins, trying to control the horse: "Hey..."
However, as if this horse was going crazy, it turned its hind legs on the spot and suddenly jumped towards Lu Jing not far away!
Originally, when Lu Jiang and Mr. Xuehu came here, they happened to pass by the gate of Lu Jingyuan, which was actually only a few steps away from Lu Jing.
The horse's body was extremely tall. In one leap, it crossed more than ten feet and was about to pounce on Lu Jing!
"Master!"
When Qing Yue saw this scene, she was extremely nervous and immediately wanted to rush forward and push Lu Jing away.
But it all happened so fast, like a flash of lightning.
Qing Yue was also some distance away from Lu Jing. The girl was weak and not very fast. Her nervousness was of no use.
Lu Jiang's face turned red and he didn't know why his horse suddenly lost control.
I felt I had lost face in front of Master Xuehu, but I didn't care at all that Lu Jing was about to be trampled by a horse's hoof, who was so close to Chi Chi!
Mr. Xuehu, however, still watched this scene with calm eyes, a smile on his face, and gentleness.
It was as if he didn't realize at all how miserable Lu Jing's fate would be if the horse's hoof fell.
"Um?"
At this moment, Lu Jing was already prepared because of the warning signs from his soul just now in his mind.
A statue of the Ming King appeared in his mind involuntarily.
The moment the Ming King's Dharma appeared, Lu Jing felt that his spirit was extremely clear.
His fascia, skin, flesh, and bones are all exerting force in a special posture.
All the secrets of the crocodile demon bone-casting skill also flowed into his mind.
The next moment.
Lu Jing dodged to the side.
His waist and horse seemed to have taken root and were firmly chained to the ground.
The sixth movement of the Crocodile Demon Bone Casting Technique is like flowing clouds and flowing water!
"Crocodile Demon Rock Shaking Style!"
Lu Jing made fists with his hands, and his arms were like pushing boulders. When the horse passed in front of him, he hit Crazy Horse hard on the side!
Lu Jiang's horse is extremely tall and full of great strength.
Normally, Lu Jing trying to shake a horse would be like trying to shake a mountain without overestimating his own abilities.
But now, the horse's two front hooves have not yet touched the ground, and are only supported by its two hind legs.
Lu Jing's left and right punches hit the side of the horse at the same time. The horse instantly lost its balance and fell to the side!
"Be bold!"
Lu Jiang was furious, but he had no time to reprimand Lu Jing.
He stepped on the stirrups with both legs and jumped up high to get off the horse.
The crazy horse fell to the ground, crushing many fences, flowers, necks and heads around it, and then hit the rockery hard.
boom!
A dull sound came, followed by several columns of blood.
——The horse's neck has been broken, its body is twitching continuously, and it is about to die.
Lu Jiang jumped up in a hurry, and the stirrups swayed due to the force, making it impossible for him to maintain perfect balance.
So even though he landed on the ground without any danger, he stumbled several times and fell into the dirt in the garden, in a miserable state!
Just for a moment.
The bloody horse's neck, the embarrassed Lu Jiang, the frightened Qing Yue, the frowning Lu Jing who withdrew his fists...
The situation in front of the Lu Mansion has become so unbearable.
At this time, Lu Jing ignored Lu Jiang's murderous eyes and instead looked at Mr. Xuehu beside him.
But I saw the unknown Mr. Snow Tiger, who had a tall and straight figure, like a bamboo, with black hair like satin, and was handsome and elegant.
He was still sitting upright on the horse, with a gentle face and calm eyes, as if nothing had happened just now.
Lu Jing still ignored Lu Jiang who stood up and gasped for breath. He was silent for a moment and asked, "Are you Nan Xuehu from Nanguo Duke's Mansion?"