The clouds are about to move, and the stars are moving under the sky, and Tianle makes a sound that makes his muscles and bones feel cold.
The wind at night in early spring is actually far from pleasant, and is even bitingly chilly.
Pei Yingui stood in front of Lu Jing and saw with his own eyes that Lu Jing Yuanshen picked the arrow of Qi and Blood from the sky. The Guanghan Seal turned into a big bow glowing with moonlight, and the arrow shot straight, like a meteor falling directly on Hengshan Mansion.
Even if Pei Yingui had no connection with the arrow of energy and blood, she could clearly guess that... with Lu Jing's character and the words he just said, the unbridled Prince of Qi in Hengshan Mansion,
At the very least, he will be seriously injured again!
The long wind blew by, and the silver glow on Lu Jing's white clothes looked even brighter against the moonlight.
The stars are sparse and the shadows of the river are turning, the frost is heavy and the moon is lonely. In the lonely storm, Lu Jing is independent under the moon, which makes Pei Yingui feel a little emotional in his heart.
"Why do most of the world-renowned heroes come from Dafu?
Decades ago, Taixuan Jingsan was proud to be dressed in white. Decades later, the law enforcer in white was replaced by another person, but he was equally brilliant."
Pei Yingui felt a little pity in his heart.
If Qi had one or two more young heroes like this, perhaps in a short time, the blood-red flowers that had been blooming in Qi would wither, and the evildoers on the throne of the king would be beheaded.
"I just don't know if such a figure can be left in Taixuan Jing. The white-clothed kendo leader finally refused to stay in Taixuan Jing. Instead, he walked out of Taixuan with his sword in his hand. Many years have passed, but no one has ever heard of him.
Return to the homeland that gave birth to him."
Pei Yingui thought like this in her heart, and then she remembered what Lu Jing had said before. She thought for a while, then frowned and said: "Mr. Lu Jing, you just said that Gao Li of the State of Qi will come to Taixuanjing. In today's situation,
You took action against Gu Chenxiao again at the stall. Once Gao Li enters Taixuanjing, he will inevitably help Gu Chenxiao to vent his bad breath."
"But no matter how powerful the Yuanshen monk is, he doesn't dare to ask for someone in the library. Now Qingyue usually studies pharmacology in the library, so why not stay in the library for a few days first.
A person like Gao Li would not be able to stay in Taixuan Capital for a long time, after all, he has to return to Qi State."
Gao Li's cultivation was strong and his reputation spread all over the world. The sword in his hand could control mountain ghosts and kill people invisible.
Although Lu Jing is a law enforcer, he does not have an official status.
Moreover, Taixuanjing basically ignored Lu Jing and Gu Chenxiao's affairs. If Gao Li took action against Lu Jing, there might be strong people in Taixuanjing to protect Lu Jing, but in the end there would be more risks.
, it is better to live in the library for the time being.
Even if you give Gao Li some courage and a few precious swords, he will never dare to commit murder in the place where he preaches and teaches.
Lu Jing no longer looked in the direction of Hengshan Mansion. He waved his hand towards Pei Yingui and said: "Guanghan Seal is a very important skill. If you can use it skillfully, you may be able to kill the seventh realm with the sixth realm."
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This kind of method is truly precious even in Taixuanjing where there are countless powerful people. Miss Pei has also started to learn it. In the future, as long as she practices it more, her combat power will definitely be able to reach a higher level."
Pei Yingui naturally knew the value of Guanghan Seal.
If Guanghan Seal was just an ordinary method, Yuan Jiulang, the leader in the arrow, would not rely on this method to become famous all over the world!
"Miss Pei's understanding is extraordinary. She specializes in archery with the Guanghan Seal. She may be able to surpass most archery masters in the future."
Lu Jing said it quite seriously.
Pei Yin's cheeks turned red when she returned. Lu Jing had been teaching her the Guanghan Seal Technique for two or three months.
It was precisely because of these two or three months that Pei Yingui truly understood why Lu Jing was called Dafu's peerless genius.
For a method like Guanghanyin, he could travel thousands of miles at a time, and he would gain insights just by looking at it. He often taught Pei Yingui, but he himself grew from one to two, from two to three, and from three to all things. In the process of teaching Pei Yingui
, gradually perfect this path.
Pei Yingui even felt that the so-called talent of the nine leaders in the world was about this.
It is precisely because of Lu Jing's explanation in simple terms that Pei Yingui avoided many detours and was able to get started with the practice of Guanghan Seal in just two or three months.
This kind of speed is not common, and Pei Yingui herself knows clearly that without Lu Jing, she would have known many practice terms in the Kung Fu books, and it would have taken her three to five years to practice.
Something accomplished.
"But in fact, my talent and understanding are better than most practitioners, and my mother often praised me when she was alive.
Mr. Lu Jing also praised me today, but compared with him...I..."
Pei Yin stood back on the spot, and between her hands, a Guanghan Seal was formed by the energy and blood all over her body, and appeared in the palm of her hand.
"Moreover, Mr. Lu Jing has a different temperament from those big shots in Taixuanjing."
At this moment and here, Pei Yingui is not the only one who thinks like this.
When Lu Jing shot that arrow, it shot through the dark sky, and finally a little blood bloomed on the body of the ancient prince of Qi.
Nan Fengmian, who had been holding the Xing Gu Zhenren in his hand and beheading him in vain in the courtyard, sheathed his sword and asked the chef to roast some meat for him.
Nan Xuehu also came upon hearing the news, and the uncle and nephew started drinking at night.
It was as if the cold wind in spring and the frost condensing on the ground could not dissipate the enthusiasm in their hearts.
What is rare is that after three rounds of drinking, Nan Heyu, the master of swordsmanship in Nanguo Gongfu, seemed to be dancing with his sword energy in his own courtyard.
The wind and rain sword energy never brought wind and rain, but it made Nan Fengmian narrow his eyes slightly and nodded slowly.
"He Yu Feng Yu's sword energy has improved, and she has begun to find her own path."
Nan Fengmian commented like this.
Nan Xuehu also looked at the flashing sword light, and occasionally three hundred thousand beautiful waters turned into overlapping jagged shadows, like wind and rain, or like rivers flowing backward into cups and plates, which was quite pleasing to the eye.
"He Yu's wind and rain sword energy seems to be much different from before."
Nan Xuehu couldn't explain why, but he always felt that Nan Heyu's sword light was one after another, just like the graceful but silent spring rain that moistened everything.
Nan Fengmian had extraordinary cultivation, but he could see the problem at a glance.
"The wind and rain sword energy of Yuxing Island, for Luo Mingyue or Luo Shubai, means that the wind and rain are as dark as the rooster crows, or it means that the wind and the hibiscus water are scattered, and the dense rain slants against the wall.
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Originally, Heyu followed the same path, so it was recommended to follow the same path as the storm.
But... He Yu's character is not as good as that of the storm."
Nan Xuehu seemed to have some realization and said to Nan Fengmian: "Uncle, are you saying that He Yu has a defective character?"
"Who can have a perfect xinxing?" Nan Fengmian smiled casually: "Even those lofty immortals in the sky cannot have a perfect xinxing.
Since He Yu's temperament is softer, why should he practice strong winds and showers?
Now she doesn't know who is teaching her, or maybe she has a new understanding. If she can practice the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers fall, and it is in line with her xinxing, she will naturally be able to go more smoothly."
Nan Xuehu finally understood, but felt a little curious in his heart.
Many times when someone advises you, you have to show respect to the person who advises you. Only when you are convinced can you think carefully about his words and understand something.
Who in Taixuan Capital can direct He Yu at will?
"Come, drink."
Nan Fengmian took the wine glass and looked sideways at Xing Gu Zhenren who was putting it aside.
"Let's get drunk today. Only when we're drunk can we kill better."
Nan Fengmian was in high spirits, with no murderous intent in his eyes, but Nan Xuehu couldn't help but fall silent.
He knew what Nan Fengmian wanted to do.
"Uncle, maybe you don't need to take action. Even if Gao Li and Jian Qiushui entered Taixuan Jing, and Gu Chenxiao was seriously injured by Mr. Lu Jing's arrow, even if he wanted to behead and skin him, he probably wouldn't be able to spare any effort.
Since they can't do evil, what's the harm in letting them enter Xuandu?"
Nan Xuehu was worried about Nan Fengmian's safety.
Nan Fengmian naturally heard it. He glanced at Nan Xuehu and said: "I am leaving Taixuanjing anyway. A person like Gao Li can live like a fish in water in Qi State. He has done so many evil things in his daily life."
Evil things.
Once he entered Taixuan Capital and Gu Chenxiao gained control, he would inevitably become more unscrupulous. He did not care about the clay statues in the Xuandu court hall, and only wanted to accumulate chips and exchange for some benefits.
In addition, Lu Jing is still in Taixuan Capital, and I am his sworn brother and will leave the capital soon. Killing Gao Li will also reduce some of his burden."
Nan Xuehu sighed: "Killing the envoy of Qi will inevitably make the adults in the court angry. There are countless powerful people in Taixuanjing. If you want to kill your uncle..."
"Just let them come."
Nan Fengmian stretched out his finger and lightly flicked the handle of Xinggu Zhenren's knife.
Stupid!
Just like the breeze blowing by, a melodious chirping sound came, and Master Xinggu seemed to be jumping for joy.
"You don't have to worry, and neither does the Duke of Nanguo. Although the Duke is old, his cultivation is still strong.
And I, Nan Fengmian, once brought back Yue Lao's head. I don't want to serve as an official, and now this credit is still recorded on the head of the Duke of Nanguo.
If I kill Gao Li and leave, the Duke of Nanguo will be criticized, but nothing major will happen.
When I go to Qi State and kill King Qi Yuan, maybe the Holy Lord will give me a royal throne."
Nan Fengmian said it lightly.
But hearing it in Nan Xuehu's ears made him a little frightened.
Naturally, Qi cannot be compared with Dafu and Northern Qin, but under the influence of Dafu and Northern Qin, it can still maintain the integrity of the country and even form an alliance with Dafu. How can there be no strong people in the country?
If the assassination of King Qi Yuan was so easy and there was no need for Nan Fengmian to do it himself, maybe someone in the Dafu court had already done it.
Nan Fengmian seemed to have noticed what Nan Xuehu was thinking, a smile appeared on his lips, he shook his head and said: "I have quite a lot of experience in assassinations.
The strong men in the world all perform their duties, and sometimes the heavenly beings in the eight realms are not as good as the unknown assassins dormant in the quagmire!
Wait for me to give it a try. If it doesn't work, I will die at most, and my name will naturally be left in the world."
"If I can't stay, that's okay. You and Lu Jing can just build a tomb for me."
Nan Fengmian sounded free and easy, but Nan Xuehu's mood became increasingly depressed.
He thought for a long time, then raised his head and asked: "King Qi Yuan is cruel and cruel, but it has nothing to do with us.
Uncle, Xuehu is willing to do good things within his power, but why should he shed his life and blood for unprovoked things?"
Nan Fengmian glanced at Nan Xuehu with admiration: "Lu Jing told me about your character before.
Everyone has their own intentions, Xue Hu, let me ask you, if one day, He Yu, me, or my eldest brother are in danger, and we need you to trade your life for ours, what will you do?"
"Xuehu will never hesitate." Nan Xuehu blurted out.
"This is the reason why you went to kill Lu Jing even though you knew it was not Lu Jing's fault. In your heart, your bloodline weighs more than ten thousand pounds!"
Nan Fengmian laughed loudly: "But I have been walking around the world for too long, and I have never seen a strong man who is obviously aloof and has everything at his fingertips, but he just wants to have trouble with those humble people!
When Yue Lao dragged a pregnant woman to death with a heavy horse from Chu, I wanted to behead him.
King Qi Yuan sits high on the throne, but he likes to plant flowers in the heads of mortals, and he likes to swim in the flesh and blood of mortals.
I just want to drown him in that flesh and blood.
You think it’s not worth it, but if I do it, I will feel extremely happy, so what if it doesn’t work out?”
"Just like what Lu Jing said, a gentleman does what is right and does not stop because of ignorance!
Xue Hu, the news you are waiting for me in Taixuan Capital is that no matter whether the news is good or bad, you just need to know that I will never regret it."
Nanfeng Mian was probably tired from drinking. When he said this, he lay down on the ground and looked up at the sky.
Nan Xuehu thought thoughtfully, everyone has temperament. At this moment, he seemed to understand that Mr. Lu Jing, although he was obviously very talented, he always did some impulsive things.
At this time, in Nan Heyu's small courtyard, the sword energy floated, creating a hazy atmosphere.
See you in the pond with light rain, and you will know the good wind in your sleeves.
The sword energy is hazy, and the wind and rain are also hazy.
Nan Heyu practiced for a long time, Qian Xiushui hovered in the sky, and finally returned to the scabbard.
In the distance, the white-haired old woman looked at Nan Heyu and couldn't help but sigh.
Because when Nan Heyu was practicing his sword intention in the past few days, he never used his true self, but instead took on the appearance of Lingque.
At this moment, Nan Heyu seemed to have forgotten his true face, with a slight smile still on his face.
"While Mr. Fourth was practicing swordsmanship in the wind, Mr. Jing once told me that the sword technique of making the sword come out like a storm is not suitable for me.
My Qi nature is soft and defective, and it is very difficult to practice the Wind and Rain Sword Qi. Maybe it is just not suitable for the swordsmanship I am currently practicing, and I should continue to explore forward.
Today, I should have realized something."
Lingque thought this way: "Winds and rains do not necessarily have to be driven by the wind and pour rain on Gaocheng. If it can be cultivated into a continuous force, it will live up to the word wind and rain."
She stood under the moonlight, but she was very grateful to Lu Jing.
"I feel guilty towards Mr. Lu Jing, but Mr. Lu Jing is still willing to give me advice. Now that the matter between me and him has been settled, maybe I can say thank you in person."
When Lingque had such a thought, her heart was burning like a burning fire.
"It's just that if I want to express my gratitude, I have to go see him as Nan Heyu. This..."
Nan Heyu's appearance was unparalleled. After all, her ancestors were wealthy and they usually had a very particular diet. The older women in the clan had already tried to take the genius treasure to preserve their appearance.
As generations pass by, future generations will naturally become more brilliant.
This is also the reason why the older a wealthy family gets, the more beautiful their descendants become. It is precisely because of these reasons that there is a saying in Taixuan Jing.
That is, there is no ugly girl in a wealthy family for generations.
Nan Heyu is even more outstanding among them. If it weren't for her usually cold temperament, which could repel people from thousands of miles away, coupled with her extraordinary talent, which makes countless young people feel ashamed, otherwise, at this place, I would be afraid that the Duke of Nanguo Mansion
The threshold of marriage will be stepped down by the person seeking marriage!
But even meeting Lu Jing with such a face made Nan Heyu hesitate.
On the contrary, Nan Heyu was even more attracted to Lingque's face, which had an ordinary appearance but left a good impression on Lu Jing.
"Perhaps I can express my gratitude to Mr. Lu Jing tactfully with the appearance of Lingque."
"But if that's the case, if I don't show my true colors to others, will it be insincere to Mr. Lu Jing?"
Nan Heyu sat in the small pavilion in the courtyard, thinking hard.
Time passed very quickly, and soon it was daylight.
Nan Heyu, who had been sitting all night without feeling anything, finally stood up. She looked at the rising sun in the distance and said to herself: "Since you are saying thank you, you can't be coy, otherwise it will be meaningless.
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While Nan Heyu was thinking in his mind, Lingque's face gradually distorted and turned into her real face.
She walked out of Nanguo Duke's Mansion and walked all the way to the library.
After entering the second floor, Nan Heyu saw Lu Jing walking where the flowers were blooming from a very far distance away.
"Such a coincidence?" Nan Heyu felt a little happy.
But then, Nan Heyu saw the figure in green who was walking with Lu Jing.
The figure's green clothes are fluttering, his face is like jade, his body is like a jade tree, his voice is solemn, he is cheerful and clear, his eyes are shining brightly at the sun and moon, and his eyebrows gather the wind and clouds. He is a handsome and suave man.
Even if this person is walking beside Lu Jing, who is as jade as a bone, he is still worthy of being called a dragon and a phoenix, an extraordinary weapon.
When Nan Heyu saw this person, he couldn't help but pause slightly.
"Senior...brother?"
The man in green is the son of Luo Mingyue, the great master of swordsmanship in Yuxing Island...