Chapter 366: Lord Shuiyun moved to the west building to kill me?
"He Yu."
Behind Fu Wudao, Nan Xuehu was walking slowly leading Yuelongshan.
The horse's hooves tapped on the stone slabs, making a crisp sound.
Nan Xuehu obviously liked the Shangui sword given to him by Lu Jing, and he was basically inseparable from this long sword on weekdays.
He and Fu Wudao seemed to have met each other a long time ago. The two of them came one after another, probably to avoid being interested.
After all, there are not a few people in Taixuan Capital who have seen Fu Wudao's true face.
Nan Heyu was in a trance and subconsciously saluted Fu Wudao, then lowered his head to look at the sword in his arms and the ring in his hand.
She thought for a moment, then handed Sha Xilou and the ring to Nan Xuehu.
Nan Xuehu looked at her carefully, shook his head and said, "Sir, you should know that you are coming, and you are looking this way. He Yu, since you have come in person, you can give these things to me."
"That's what my brother said."
Nan Heyu's expression did not change, he nodded slightly, looking unfazed.
Kongshan Alley, Yanglu Street, which has always been quiet these days, has become increasingly noisy these days.
In addition to those characters just now, since Lu Jing entered the small courtyard.
Dozens more practitioners came to Kongshan Alley.
The small courtyard in Kongshan Lane was overcrowded.
Nan Heyu recognized many people, such as the bald man with a scorpion tattoo on his face, who was the owner of the Five Corpses Valley in the Western Regions.
The young man dressed like a scholar was none other than An Ruolu, who forged Lu Jing's sword.
And the woman with the flag behind her looks very much like a certain heavenly king from Pingping Township in rumors.
But now, everyone in the world knows that Lu Jing killed King Mingguang of Pingping Township on the Hezhong Road, and even the King of Punishing Evil died because of Lu Jing.
Ping Ping Township should have broken with Lu Jing. I never thought that I would see this King of Light in Lu Jing's courtyard today.
"It is rumored that General Butian of Pingping Township and the Great Heavenly King have different opinions. It seems to be true."
Nan Heyu thought this in his heart.
Wei Jingzhe saw that Nan Xuehu was adding wine to everyone.
Not long after, Nan Heyu unexpectedly saw his senior brother Luo Shubai sneaking out of the Duke of Nanguo's mansion at some point. Looking around, he also came to Kongshan Alley with the seven-foot jade tool.
It wasn't until he walked into the courtyard that Luo Shubai saw Nan Heyu sitting in front of a patch of orchids looking at him in the small courtyard with a chaotic atmosphere.
Luo Shubai smiled bitterly and squeezed into the crowd to sit next to Nan Heyu.
Lu Jing smiled at the two of them.
Nan Heyu couldn't help but smile after thinking about it, and nodded towards the landing point.
The former disciple of the Jokhang Temple's Wrath Release Master now has thick black hair, his eyebrows are also very thick, and his eyes reveal righteousness and majesty, just like a layman Vajra.
And his surname was Li, and he was named after the word King Kong. All the powerful people in the world called him King Kong in the secular world.
"Those famous sects are unable to take action because of the rules, but those immortals in the sky who have repeatedly deprived the human world of the fruits of the spiritual tide have forgotten that the famous sects are not the only ones in the world who can draw swords, nor are there only two imperial courts."
Li Jingang spoke eloquently and took another sip of the wine in the glass.
The two women from Wuye Mountain looked to be in their early thirties, and they were extremely charming.
They sat silently in the crowd, speaking without pretense to others. Whenever Lu Jing glanced at them, there was still some respect in his eyes.
Nan Heyu and Luo Shubai quietly listened to the words of these powerful people in the world.
"Listening to what these people are saying, there are at least three thousand practitioners gathered in Taixuan Capital to fight against the immortals."
Luo Shubai whispered: "There are so many characters, most of them have the innate cultivation of divine fire.
Other practitioners with lower cultivation levels are probably still on their way.
After all, Dafu is so vast that it is impossible to reach Taixuanjing easily."
Nan Xuehu served tea for everyone and stood behind the two of them.
He nodded and said: "Sir, in his capacity as a Duke, he has already summoned various prefectures.
Those whose cultivation level is at the sixth level of divine fire and below the six innate qi will be repatriated with travel expenses paid by the Duke's government.
Otherwise, Taixuan Capital will probably be overcrowded in less than a month.
Moreover, the West Tower in Heaven is not easy to deal with. Even if there are more cultivators below Xiantian and Shenhuo and it can have some effect, I'm afraid there will be heavy casualties."
When Nan Xuehu said this, he paused for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Sir, I said that after the flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will be killed, and the city will be full of people with golden armor. It is admirable to sing, but if such people are weak in cultivation,
It would be a pity to die in the hands of those immortals when I was young."
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The courtyard was extremely noisy.
Some charlatans drank two glasses of wine, their faces flushed, and their voices became louder.
Wei Jingzhe made a special trip to invite the waiters from Yanglu Restaurant to greet him, and a steady stream of wine and meat was served from Yanglu Restaurant.
Everyone had a great time drinking, and the hundreds of people here became more and more familiar with each other.
Lu Jing then walked down to the east hall and went out with Nan Heyu to solve the problem in the small courtyard.
Originally, Nan Heyu wanted his senior brother to accompany him, but Luo Shubai simply shook his head and drank with Wei Jingzhe and Nan Xuehu.
Nan Heyu had no choice but to hold Sha Xilou and follow Lu Jing.
The two were walking on Yanglu Street. Lu Jing took the long sword handed over by Nan Heyu and put this sword, which was most likely the seventh in the world, on his waist.
The sword glowed coldly, and even the clouds and mist in the sky seemed to have dispersed.
Nan Heyu held the plant ring and didn't know how to speak.
She was silent for a few breaths, and then she could only ask: "Mr. Lu Jing, this Xilou Xilou... I wonder if the sword energy is sharp?"
Lu Jing knew that Nan Heyu was a lover of swords, so he stroked the hilt of the sword and answered calmly: "Kill Xilou to bear the starlight of the Dragon Platform, and cast it from the bones of the heavenly dragon. The real dragons in the world must inherit its sharpness.
There are also the ashes of Zhenwu incense and the relics of Daleiyin Temple, and all evil spirits and ghosts will flee.
Coupled with the Junfu Sword forged from the ground of Rong'an Huai Kingdom, the size and weight of this sword are determined by your heart, and it can even crush those mountain ghosts..."
When Lu Jing said this, he stopped talking and stopped talking.
But Nan Heyu naturally understood that there was a celestial sword spirit in this sword, and it melted the black gold of Thirty-Six Counties and Slaughter Immortal.
Since the Black Gold of Immortal Slayer is named after Immortal Slayer, it can kill the Immortal Qi itself...
"A name like Sha Xilou is actually not worthy of this sword."
Nan Heyu spoke like this.
Lu Jing smiled and said: "It's just a temporary sword name. When I survive this calamity, I will give this sword a name."
Nan Heyu said: "This sword should be even better. It is so sharp not long after it was born. When Mr. Lu Jing kills enemies with this sword and develops a real sword edge, even if it cannot match the sword god of Northern Qin,
The fifth sword in the world should be comparable to the Tai-level single sword in Jixia Sword Pavilion of Qi State."
"I would like to lend you Miss Nan's kind words."
The two exchanged a few words, and Lu Jing was about to turn around and go back to Kongshan Lane to entertain the guests.
Nan Heyu suddenly called Lu Jing softly.
"Sir, you gave my father a dragon horn as a gift, so that my father could live longer, and the Duke of Nanguo's government could not repay... I... my father specially ordered me to send this herb ring.
There are five giant toad souls on this grass and tree ring. Although they are no better than the Dragon King under Mr. Lu Jing, they should be no different from those very ordinary Shenque practitioners."
Nan Heyu handed the grass and tree ring to Lu Jing.
Lu Jing raised his eyebrows and took the plant ring without any courtesy.
He looked carefully and saw five giant toad spirits breathing out a few faint sword lights on the grass ring.
"It turned out to be guided by the light of the sword."
Lu Jing was a little surprised and immediately pulled out the weapon to kill Xilou.
He raised his long sword and threw the plant ring in his hand.
A ray of clear light burst out, and the ring of grass and trees suddenly turned into fly ash. Five of the giant toad souls flew out suddenly, fell into the sword light of Shaxilou, and disappeared.
Lu Jing's expression remained as usual, and Qing Guang on the west tower also remained as usual.
Nan Heyu was even more surprised.
Luo Mingyue was still a little unsure before whether the sword light on Killing the West Tower could carry the souls of five giant toads.
Now it seems that it is more than enough.
"This should be the toad soul raised by the famous sword of Toad Soul, the great master of Mingyue on Yuxing Island."
Lu Jing sincerely admired: "It is said that during the spiritual tide, Grand Master Mingyue of Yuxing Island raised seventy-two giant toad souls. Each giant toad soul had a sword light in its mouth. When the soul appeared in the world, it was often accompanied by strong winds and showers.
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Now that I see it, it is indeed well-deserved.”
Nan Heyu said regretfully: "After the spiritual tide, there are only seven big toad souls left."
There was respect in Lu Jing's tone: "In the last spiritual tide battle, many of the world's strongest men died, and the remaining strong men also shed their blood for the world in the previous era.
No living thing on earth will forget them."
"Miss Nan thanked the old man for me and asked him to rest assured that after this incident, Lu Jing will return the souls of these five giant toads."
Lu Jing did not pretend to shirk.
The Duke of Nanguo owes him first, and this is not the time to pretend to be polite. Faced with death, he naturally has to do his best to deal with it without being pretentious.
Lu Jing returned to Kongshan Alley.
Nan Heyu thought for a while and then wanted to go back to the Liu family's house.
After walking for a while, Nan Xuehu led Yue Longshan and chased him side by side with Luo Shubai.
They took a closer look at Nan Heyu.
Nan Xuehu resented the lack of steel and said: "These five giant toad souls are obviously in front of Grand Master Mingyue. It is obviously you who asked for them for me, so why do you need to mention the Duke again?"
Luo Shubai had a pure heart, and even though he felt strange in his heart, he still whispered: "Junior sister, among all things in the world, lovesickness is the most touching and painful thing. Why don't you openly reveal your feelings to Duke Jing?
Why be so timid... Even if it doesn't work out, it's better..."
"Brother, senior brother, how come you two are like my best friends?"
Nan Heyu's face turned red, and he looked around and said, "Brother, is there any news about Uncle Six?"
Nan Xuehu and Luo Shubai looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.
Lu Jing had just arrived at the entrance of Kongshan Alley and was about to return to the courtyard.
But they found Shi Daiqing leading a middle-aged man.
Shi Daiqing took off the armor of the tiger-riding soldier, which can be said to be extraordinary.
But when he stood next to this middle-aged man, his appearance immediately became dim.
The middle-aged man was about eight feet seven inches tall, with a face full of poetry and poetry. He had a phoenix-shaped body and a body of earth and wood without any ornaments. Coupled with the Confucian beard on his face, he was really a rare handsome man in the world.
Lu Jingzheng was wondering who this person was.
Shi Daiqing walked side by side with the middle-aged man and saluted Lu Jing.
And this handsome middle-aged man said: "Mr. Jiang from Taihua City has met the Duke."
"Lord of Taihua City?" Lu Jing suddenly understood.
Just at this time.
The wind and clouds in the sky were changing, and the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds. A faint ray of light could be seen breaking through the clouds and falling on the earth.
It's like there is a giant in the sky holding a heavy hammer, lighting fire on the hammer, smashing open the sky, creating a road in the clouds.
Jiang Xian raised his head and glanced at the sky. There was light in his eyes, and a river was reflected behind him.
"The ice plate and the jade pot have already absorbed the immortal energy, the ice plate is filled with fairy essence, and the jade pot is full of divine water.
Immortals are filling the air, divine water is dripping, the truth of heaven and earth is changing, and a passage is about to be carved out of the sky."
Jiang Xianshi spoke slowly.
Lu Jing turned his head and looked with some surprise at the city lord of Taihua City who came to Taixuanjing to see him, not far away from tens of thousands of miles, or even more than 100,000 miles away.
"Can you see the sky in the sky?"
Jiang Xian nodded and did not explain much. He just said: "The Duke needs to make plans early. In just eight or nine days, the West Tower in the sky will be full of people."
Lu Jing asked: "What else did you see?"
Jiang Xianshi stared at the sky closely and continued: "I saw that the two generals Feng Yu really used the fairy wind and fairy rain to build fairy towers and treasure towers in order to suppress the Duke of the country.
I saw an immortal holding a short halberd, trying to stir up the rivers and lakes in the world to swallow up the starlight of the prince.
I saw many immortals and immortals sharpening their immortal weapons and preparing their immortal arts.
I also saw Mr. Shuiyun..."
When Jiang Xianshi said this, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, then took a deep breath, and then continued: "I saw Lord Shuiyun moving to the Immortal Tower alone and waiting on the Yunzhong Road.
Lord Shuiyun wants to bring the Immortal Tower to the human world!"
Shi Daiqing listened carefully to Jiang Xianshi's words.
Lu Jing frowned and thought.
Jiang Xianshi finally stopped looking at the sky and said to Lu Jing: "My lord, once the West Tower in the sky falls to earth, you won't be able to hide even if you run to the ends of the earth.
But even so, the Duke of the State does not need to worry too much, the Duke of the State is the master of Taihua's lineage, and he will definitely help the Duke of the State in the future."
When Jiang Xianshi spoke like this, he looked carefully at the young prince who was practicing Taihua Emperor's Mountain and River Illustration, and he didn't know what he wanted to see.
When Lu Jing heard what he said, he raised his head and asked, "Taihua City is far away from the border. Lord Jiang has not been summoned to Xuandu. Isn't he afraid of being blamed by the imperial court?"
Jiang Xianshi glanced at the small courtyard in Kongshan Alley and said: "The people in this small courtyard are all carrying human lives, especially Fu Wudao, who assassinated the Holy Lord three times.
The Holy Lord's plan is very big and he has a lot of resources. His Taixuanjing can accommodate Wu Dao, but can't it accommodate a border city lord?"
Lu Jing also looked at Jiang Xianshi for seven or eight breaths.
Then he smiled slightly and his brows relaxed.
"Now that we're here, we're just waiting for you, so why run away?"
Lu Jing rubbed his waist and killed Xilou.
"The west tower in the sky moves like thunder, Lord Shuiyun even plans to move to the Immortal Tower to kill me.
If you think about it carefully, he should be afraid of Mr. Guanqi, who is also the owner of the West Building. This... is actually a good thing."
Jiang Xian saw Lu Jing's expression was calm and showed no fear. He felt a little admiration in his heart, but he was even more confused.
"The prince of the country cannot underestimate the enemy, the immortal in the sky..."
Lu Jing waved his hand gently: "A lion must use all his strength to fight a rabbit.
What's more, in the eyes of Shui Yunjun, Zhao Qingping, and Feng Yu, the two generals, I am the rabbit.
How could I underestimate the enemy?"
"It's just that when they come, if I'm trembling and helpless, how can I kill Xilou with my sword?"