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Chapter 401 Emperor Xiang? Is There Really a Perfect Genius in the World?

Venison, fine wine.

The eldest son of the Northern Qin Dynasty was quite gluttonous.

That white deer was an unknown species. It was roasted over an open fire, filling the empty mountains and fields with its aroma.

Lu Jing also sat on a rock and looked at the flames jumping in front of him.

In that flame, there are wisps of Qi twisting, and there is a martial arts spirit in every beating flame.

"I'm going to see King Chong'an.

When King Chong'an became famous all over the world, I had not yet achieved the Great Dragon Elephant, and I was living on the Black Dragon Platform, so I could not see with my own eyes the power of King Chong'an.

Now I am successful in my practice, but King Chong'an is late as a hero and even seeks refuge in Taixuan Capital.

So I'm going to give him a ride."

While the eldest son of Northern Qin was talking, he first handed Lu Jing a bunch of venison.

Lu Jing took the deer meat and couldn't help but capture the mottled city wall not far from Dahuang Mountain.

That's where the three states of Chong'an fought against the chariots of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

There may be an old man packing up his carriage and horses, and he is about to go to a place he has not set foot in for more than ten years or even decades.

But Lu Jing suddenly thought of Yu Dongshen. He thought of the day when Yu Dongshen held the magic spear tightly and soared to the sky with fearlessness, and went straight to immortality.

So Lu Jing didn't believe that he could teach a person like Yu Dongshen, King Chong'an who could overwhelm all the warriors in the world, so he went to Taixuanjing to seek the protection of Emperor Chongtian.

When Tianguan came to the world, for some reason there was no real strong man in Taixuanjing to help him.

The three states of Chong'an fought alone to resist the burning chariots of the Northern Qin Dynasty, and the same was true during the Xuanyang Wufu period.

Even just because of an evil dragon king, Emperor Chongtian became furious and wanted to kill Yu Qixiang, the biological daughter of King Chong'an.

Later, Yu Dongshen risked unimaginable dangers and set foot in Taixuanjing, hoping to demand a hereditary replacement. However, he returned in vain and even died by the Dongshan Lake.

All kinds of things... I think the best warrior in the world is a bit arrogant, so why did he insist on entering Taixuanjing just to live for two or three more years?

"Perhaps it is true as the rumors say. King Chong'an has been lying in bed for more than ten years, which has worn away his arrogance."

Lu Jing was thinking this in his mind, but then he thought of Mr. Guanqi and the admiration Kuangren Chu had for King Yu Qianyi of Chong'an in his words, and suddenly shook his head.

Some people's arrogance cannot be eliminated.

Especially those who are powerful in martial arts have a martial arts spirit that shakes the whole city without being shocked or angry. If their pride is so easily wiped out, how can they embark on the path of being the world's best martial arts leader?

Lu Jing was thoughtful.

The young master Wuji stared closely at the sword on Lu Jing's waist.

"This sword has something to do with me."

Mr. Wuji's long hair was tied behind his back. He lowered his head and sat on the rock, stroking the long sword at his waist.

"I left the famous sword Thirty-Six Counties in the Three Prefectures of Chong'an, but it is my Xiang Wuji's sword after all."

The famous sword Thirty-six Counties was given to Lu Jing by Yu Dongshen. Later, the craftsman An Ruolu made a sword for Lu Jing, melted the Thirty-six Counties, and finally created this Ming Sword.

"Mr. Lu Jing, please give me an explanation."

Mr. Wuji's voice was gentle, but revealed a sense of gloom.

Baili Shi watched this scene with great interest, then took the piece of venison handed over by the eldest son of Northern Qin with both hands and ate it happily.

Gongsun Suyi didn't seem to want to eat meat or drink alcohol.

She remained silent and never saluted Lu Jing, just like a bystander watching what happened on the top of the mountain.

Ning Yandong, who was on the side, didn't know the identities of these people, and was holding Zhaoye's hand and waiting more than ten steps away.

"I am Xiang Wuji, the head of the Xiang family in Jiangdong, Qin Dynasty. Everyone in the world calls me Young Master Wuji.

Those thirty-six counties are the swords left behind by my father."

Young Master Wuji also took a piece of meat. He gently tossed the piece of meat, and the sword energy flew everywhere with a snap of his fingers.

The piece of venison was instantly chopped into dozens of small pieces and floated in the air.

Ning Yandong was speechless. Cutting off a piece of meat was nothing, but the sword energy revealed inadvertently made Ning Yandong's hair stand on end.

He didn't look at the sky, but only felt the sword energy with the spirit of martial arts, which actually gave him a feeling of thunder coming from the sky.

Master Wuji stared at the Si Ming sword on Lu Jing's waist.

Lu Jing nodded towards the eldest son of Northern Qin and pointed to another piece of meat roasting on the fire.

The eldest son of Northern Qin was happy and threw the piece of meat to Ning Yandong.

Ning Yandong was flattered.

Mr. Wuji frowned.

Lu Jing ate the meat slowly until the venison on his hand was finished, and then he sucked two fingers unceremoniously.

"White Deer and I have always had some connections.

It’s just that I have never eaten such delicious meat.”

Lu Jing took a deep breath and said, "My lord, when you invite me to drink, do you want to drink this green ant wine?"

He pointed to the wine that had already been warmed on the rocks.

The eldest son of Northern Qin stood up and threw a jar of wine to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing smelled the aroma of the wine and found that it was indeed the best green ant wine.

"Wine is good wine."

Lu Jing nodded: "It's just that this is not the way to drink this southern wine.

Green ant wine is like shochu. Pair it with a few plates of delicious food and sit down with friends to drink and talk.

Green ant wine is not suitable for such a stupid drink."

Lu Jing was wearing white clothes, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and spoke very seriously.

Master Wuji blew out a stream of turbid air from his breath. The turbid air was like a sea of ​​fire, and it immediately filled the top of the mountain.

"Lu Jing, do you know who is in front of you?"

Young Master Wuji pressed the sword on his waist and said: "Since you started refining the thirty-six counties, I have promised to the eldest young master that I will cut off your head and sacrifice the sword.

You dare to come to Dahuang Mountain alone today, I have some respect for you.

If you take risks alone, you will die faster."

The eldest son of the Northern Qin Dynasty was covered in black robes, and his handsome and angular face showed some interest. He seemed to be taciturn, and had not said a few words since Lu Jing came.

Gongsun Suyi and Baili Shi didn't say anything, and they didn't ease the atmosphere here. The atmosphere on the top of the mountain instantly turned cold.

Ning Yandong stood there, wanting to know that Mr. Lu Jing was not alone.

And him and two horses.

It's a pity that when the words came to my mouth, I smiled bitterly in my heart.

Perhaps in the eyes of these mysterious nobles, it doesn't matter whether he comes or not.

But since Mr. Accompany is from here, we can't watch Mr. Lu Jing being humiliated.

So Ning Yandong coughed, and instead of talking to the arrogant Master Wuji in his words, he pulled out the short knife from his waist and placed it horizontally in his hands.

"Sir, my short sword also has some origins. The blade was produced in the ruins of Tianzhu. My cultivation is weak and I am still unable to exert the power of this short sword.

If the noble young master is willing, I can compensate the noble young master with this short sword."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Ning Yandong and the short knife in his hand.

Ning Yandong was born as an Orion hunter. He is tall and wearing a leather jacket. He has a simple and honest face, but his eyes are very determined.

But after a short silence.

After looking a hundred miles, Mr. Wuji suddenly burst into laughter. The two of them laughed together, as if they had heard some big joke.

I laughed for more than ten breaths.

The smile on Master Wuji's face gradually faded away. He was still sitting cross-legged on the rock, slightly gritting his teeth: "This groom under your command is quite interesting."

"The Thirty-Six Commandery is the sixteenth most famous sword in the world. It was once stained with the blood of Yu Ganyi, King of Chong'an."

Xiang Wuji made a surprising statement: "This piece of scrap metal you got from the ruins is worth a word of apology?"

"I asked you to come here on the mountain. Just lead your horse and don't interrupt at will." Baili Shi looked sullen, pointed at Ning Yandong and laughed.

Ning Yandong was humiliated by this, but his expression did not change at all. He nodded lightly and said: "Since this noble young master doesn't want to, then forget it."

He put away his dagger and wanted to speak for Lu Jing.

Lu Jing suddenly smiled at him, shook his head and said, "The strong man is determined."

Ning Yandong grinned at him.

Young Master Wuji was about to speak.

Lu Jing stretched out his finger, pointed at Master Wuji and Baili Shi, and said to Ning Yandong: "Of these two, one is the head of the Xiang family, a powerful family in Northern Qin.

One is the eldest son of the powerful Baili family.

These two look young, but in fact they are quite old. They may be the same age as you, both in their forties."

Ning Yandong took a deep breath...

The great gatekeepers of Northern Qin...

"After the Legalist Reform in the Northern Qin Dynasty, all the great lords of Guandong, Guanxi, Hedong, and Hexi were massacred by Han Xintai.

To this day, all the wealthy families that still exist in Northern Qin are first-class wealthy families."

Lu Jing said eloquently: "In addition, these two young masters both have unparalleled appearance and good fortune, and they have never experienced the devastation after the Spirit Tide War, so they both have eight realms of cultivation. , this can be praised throughout the world."

"A monk in the Eighth Realm has a life span of three hundred!

At forty years old, in terms of their life span, they are actually just like teenagers, and they still have a lot of years to live to explore the truth of heaven and earth."

There was some admiration in Lu Jing's tone.

Young Master Wuji didn't know why Lu Jing mentioned this matter.

Baili Shi was quite useful. He stood on the rock, higher than everyone else, looking down at the scenery from a high position.

"This is the difference between Da Qin and Fu."

"Dafu is already very old, and all the strong people in Dafu are those who are immortal.

Among the younger generation, few have set foot in the Eight Realms.

But our Great Qin is different! All the powerful men in our Great Qin are in their prime of life, and even our Great Zhu King is older than Great Fu Chongtian Emperor.

Even Grand Gongsun, without the battle of spiritual tide, he would not be as old as he is now."

"Lu Jing, you were right to betray Dafu. This world has already abandoned Dafu, and Daqin is the rising sun."

Bailishi was very excited. At this time, the thunder in the sky became heavier, but a thunderbolt fell directly on Bailishi. The armor on his body shone so brightly that it stung Ning Yandong so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

Lu Jing ignored Baili Shi.

He continued to say to Ning Yandong: "But a person of this status, on the top of this mountain, has no rules and no plans to attack me, trying to anger me.

Another one pretended to be cool, which made people laugh.

This actually makes me a little suspicious."

"I have read many books and miscellaneous notes, and many of the acrobatics were performed by the Qin people after they fled to Dafu.

When the eldest son Jiangqi in the book was born, it was the last battle of the Spiritual Tide Era. He acted freely and unexpectedly, and with the power of the Northern Qin Dynasty accompanying him, he was unparalleled in spirit.

Prince Wuji in the book has a deep palace. He is usually unsmiling and can look straight into the hearts of others with one glance.

Baili Shi in the book was taught by General Shentu, and General Baili was his father. He was taught strictly since he was a child, has a deep temperament, and must be cautious in everything he does."

Lu Jing moved his fingertips lightly, and the energy around him condensed and turned into several wine glasses.

Lu Jing poured the green ant wine from the wine pot into the Yuanqi wine glass and distributed it to everyone.

"Let me guess, Mr. Wuji, why are Mr. Baili so rude? Is it because the eldest son is on the side, and you have to guard your edge?"

Master Wuji's expression did not change, but his eyes changed slightly.

Baili Shi smiled even brighter, shook his head and said, "What I hate most are self-righteous scholars.

There are fewer and fewer scholars in Da Qin. Out of sight, out of mind, I saw you again on Dahuang Mountain today, Lu Jing."

"You think you are right?" Lu Jing glanced at the eldest son of Northern Qin and smiled casually.

Baili Shi withdrew his gaze and took the golden jian on the side of the road in his hand.

"Lu Jing, do you think you're just going to drink in this wild mountain?"

Baili Shi raised his head and said, "Your name is known all over the world.

Everyone in the world says that you are a young genius as famous as General Suyi and Marquis Zhongshan.

You killed more than a hundred generals in Taixuan Jing, killed the seventh prince who was born with double eyes, and even killed a blue dragon!

Your reflection is too small and confusing, which makes me very unhappy.

Even now, I have never understood the two emperors, so I specially followed the eldest son here today just to learn about it carefully.

Are you worthy of your name?"

Ning Yandong listened silently. The more he listened, the more he felt that these people on this wild mountain were indeed truly noble people.

Especially when he heard that Mr. Lu Jing in front of him actually killed the seventh prince, he didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

He vaguely guessed Lu Jing's identity, but Tai Xuanjing did not publicize the death of the seventh prince at the hands of Lu Jing.

"If you kill the prince, can you still stay in Dafu safely?"

Ning Yandong felt incredible.

Lu Jing looked at Ning Yandong and continued: "Come with me, strong man. These people in front of me are all true martial arts immortals.

The strong man practices the method of hunting, which reflects the main star of Orion.

Many times, hunting prey requires being calm and moving, and being unexpected.

But sometimes when hunting prey, you can also overwhelm the prey and make the prey frightened!"

After Lu Jing finished speaking, he gently patted the Siming Sword on his waist!

"Master Baili, let's take a look at my sword."

In an instant, the Sword of Command soared into the air, and a dazzling white light appeared and then disappeared.

Stars lingered in the sky, and wisps of starlight fell, turning into a sword-holding mountain.

The Taibai sword light crisscrossed the body, the Southern Ming shrouded it, the Heavenly King's domineering aura spread across the sky, and the endless killing aura appeared, extremely powerful.

When the prince of the Northern Qin Dynasty arrived, Gongsun Suyi suddenly became awe-inspiring.

Young Master Wuji also frowned suddenly.

The strong sword energy stood in the sky, lighting up the world.

Baili watched the flow of Qi, but vaguely felt that the sword Qi was filled with indescribable terrifying murderous intent, rolling towards him, and a waterfall on the mountain poured down.

Baili Shi held the golden jian in his hand and frowned suddenly.

He said angrily: "Is this the Star Palace Sword-bearing Mountain, the Fearless Sword Soul?

Is this the seventh most powerful sword in the world?"

"Lu Jing, you have not yet achieved the Eighth Realm, and you want to overwhelm me with this level of courage? Do you think I am that ordinary human immortal monk?"

The golden jian in Baili Shi's hand cut through the void, and the human-immortal treasure in his hand was also extremely rare.

"Get back!"

The armor on Baili Shi's body made a clanging sound, and he seemed to have turned into a high mountain. His martial arts energy was flowing, and his martial arts spirit was soaring into the void, as if he wanted to kill the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons.

Wisps of thunderous aura mixed with his blood, blocking out the sky and the sun.

Boom!

Suddenly there were dark clouds in the sky, and Bailishi held his head high, unafraid of anything.

But at this moment, Lu Jing, the man holding the sword, suddenly stepped forward.

"After looking at my sword, look at my sword again!"

Lu Jing's voice came quietly.

At this time, the two of them were only ten feet away from each other.

Lu Jing felt a spring thunder and suddenly drew his sword!

"You can't suppress me with your sword. Coupled with your unimpressive martial arts cultivation, it's just brewing the sword's light, so what can you do?"

Bailishi laughed.

But then, Lu Jing was still standing on the sword-holding mountain, but the sword-holding mountain was only a stone's throw away from Baili Shi.

So close...

The overlord is angry!

The violent domineering energy and blood spread everywhere.

Spring thunder exploded in the sky, shattering the dark clouds.

However, a gust of wind and rain came out of nowhere, blocking Baili Wang's sight, energy, and martial arts spirit.

Baili Shi could feel that Lu Jing was in front of him, but he couldn't see Lu Jing.

When the enemy hides in an unknown place, even a person like Baili Shi is suddenly shocked.

That was the surprise!

Lu Jingtian's grass-cutting knife, one of the most famous swords in the world, shot out of the air.

Young Master Jiangxi, Gongsun Suyi, Young Master Wuji's expression suddenly changed!

"Lu Jing...when did he reflect the three Yuan stars?"

Young Master Wuji frowned: "Title the sun, wash the tiger, the great leader is too old!"

"Moreover, even if it reflects the three Yuan Stars, why is his sword so powerful?"

Zun Qing Ming Ge Overlord's Wrath communicates the truth of heaven and earth, and the indescribable power between heaven and earth is mixed in the light of Lu Jing's sword.

The sword light suddenly rose, and the energy and blood in Lu Jing's body roared and poured directly into Lu Jing's long sword.

In an instant, the light of the sword spread three hundred feet across, cutting through Baili Shi's extremely strong energy and blood.

"Master Baili, please sit down first!"

Lu Jing's voice came indifferently.

Lu Jing's long sword was pointed at the old man with one hand. The sword came out of Da Kui, and there was a spring thunder in the sky. His arrogance reached the limit.

The golden sword in Baili Shi's hand had already exploded, but there was a sword-holding mountain in front of him blocking the way, and suddenly there was such a powerful spring thunder sword light, and the blood was flowing, and it was pressing forward.

There was also wind and rain that obscured his eyes, making it impossible for him to see clearly.

"Lu Jing!"

Baili Shi felt the surging sword light and the overwhelming sword intent.

The Eight Realm Immortals who don’t know what fear is, the proud son of Northern Qin finally realizes...

"I was defeated by Lu Jing!"

His energy was lacking, and Bailishi's energy and blood suddenly became a little confused.

The light of Lu Jing's Overlord's sword was mixed with spring thunder, mixed with the power of the three elements of Zhanri, Xihu, and Dakui Taisui, mixed with the sharpness of the grass-cutting knife, and fell down.

There was even a more mysterious power mixed in it, making Master Jiang Qi slightly raise his eyes.

"The prototype of the emperor?"

"Lu Jing...is it possible to gain enlightenment about the emperor's appearance?"

The playful expression on Young Master Jiang Qi's face finally dissipated and turned into a serious expression.

Gongsun Suyi also obviously sensed that ray of imperial energy, and seemed still a little surprised.

"The realm of illuminating stars reveals Taiwei Yuan, Yinghuo two emperor stars, Yinghuo emperor stars cannot capture its heart...

Now in the realm of Divine Appearance, with the three Yuan Appearances of the Sun, Xihu, and Dakui Taisui, is it still possible to understand the Emperor’s Appearance?”

"Is there really no shortage of geniuses in the world?"

Young Master Wuji had murderous intentions and made no secret of it, but after all he glanced at Young Master Jiang Qi and did not take action.

And all the light, sword, and shadow disappeared.

Lu Jing was still sitting in front of the fire.

Baili Shi, who was originally standing on the rock, sat slumped on the rock with his head drooped.

His eyes were closed tightly, and it took a long time before he slowly opened them.

"I lost." Baili Shi seemed to be talking to himself, or he seemed to be talking to Young Master Jiang Qi.

But Lu Jing pointed at Bailishi and said to Ning Yandong: "The reason why he was defeated so cleanly was because he was afraid.

He was afraid that I would chop off his head with one knife, and that I would lock his Qi, Qi and blood with the sword energy of Jianshan.

Afraid that my spring thunder would fall on him, afraid that I would press down his spirit like a tiger, afraid that my sword would strike Da Kui Tai Sui, like Tai Sui killing an immortal and cutting off his true body.

I am also afraid that I will steam up his blood by holding the yen in my hand, making it impossible for him to be reborn with a drop of blood!"

Lu Jing spoke softly to Ning Yandong, who seemed to have some realization.

Bailishi could not refute.

Only Young Master Wuji was filled with murderous intent and looked towards Young Master General Qi.

The young master was about to sit but seemed unaware. He looked at Lu Jing and asked, "Is this emperor one of the four emperors in the world?"

Lu Jing nodded: "I still need a chance to become the emperor."

"I can already borrow the spirit of the emperor, not far away." Young Master Jiangqi nodded and stared closely into Lu Jing's eyes: "Sir, what do you think I want to do when I ask you to meet me in Dahuang Mountain?"

Lu Jing raised his head and said, "General Butian once came to see me in person and wanted to carry me back to Pingping Township in the Tianshan Mountains."

Then he pointed to a cloud in the distance: "I once killed Lian'e, the seventh Buddha of Landa Temple.

Today, a visitor from Landa Temple came here and wanted to kill me for revenge."

Lu Jing spoke calmly, with a smile on his face: "I wonder if Master Jiangqi wants to take me back to Da Qin, or does he want to kill me?"


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