Chapter 182: Everyone in the Lumen gather again (10,000 characters)
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An Jing didn't have many surprises in his heart. Most people couldn't find his whereabouts and could even sense his own aura.
This was the first time that his Qi Condensing Technique had lost its effectiveness.
After a long while, An Jing took a deep breath, solemnly cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Lu, this junior is polite."
Lu Guopu was the chief minister of the three dynasties in Dayan, and he was also a very complicated person. Above the temple, he was the most powerful and powerful Confucian scholar.
When he was in the court, he played with power and was cruel. He suppressed many opposing parties, and also did not know how many princes and ministers died under his authority. He even supported the Liping Emperor.
, everyone knows that as long as he is around, Lu Men will still be one of the largest forces in the court. The chief minister of the cabinet will not think twice, which has blocked many people's ambitions for promotion.
On the surface, many people in the temple were respectful to Lu Men, but on the inside they held a grudge against him and dared not express their anger.
Among the people in the market, reviews of its reputation are also polarized, with mixed praise and criticism.
Some people say that he sacrificed his life for the country, was determined to reform, and single-handedly created the Great Yan Zhongxing. Others say that he was nepotistic, acted recklessly, and had power in both the government and the opposition.
In fact, in An Jing's view, no matter who he is, he is the real him.
Because people themselves are complex.
His life was full of enthusiasm as when he first came to the court, and he was innocent all his life. He would rather break than bend, and the sky was clear. Then he just adapted to the court and was well versed in power and intrigue. He used all means to eliminate dissidents and was greedy for money and power...
But Lu Guopu was also a national scholar who dared to reform, was not afraid of risks, abandoned his family and himself, and dedicated himself to the affairs of the state.
If this person had not been in power for sixty years, Dayan would not have been able to fight Zhao for consecutive years, and still have the current national strength.
There was a smile on Lu Guopu's wrinkled face, and he said: "Since you have come to my Lu Mansion, you are a guest. My Lu Mansion does not let guests stand outside the door, so please come in."
Take a seat.
With that said, Lu Guopu walked towards the side room next to him.
An Jing looked at the old figure, pondered for a moment and then followed him.
Walk into the antique wing room.
Lu Guopu picked up the fire stick and slowly lit the candle. Suddenly the entire wing became much brighter.
Lu Guopu sat down minding his own business, "This was originally a separate courtyard for my beloved daughter. Because she left for a long time, no one lived there except for the family to clean it from time to time, so it has been very deserted.
"You said you have admired me for a long time, but I don't remember having such an old friend. You are not here to visit me today, are you?"
An Jing also sat down and said: "Mr. Lu Mingjian, it was not malicious to break in late at night today. Please don't blame Mr. Lu."
Lu Guopu waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, you should be the most famous ghost swordsman in the world, right?"
An Ding nodded and said, "Yes."
Lu Guopu looked at An Jing carefully, and then sighed, "All the good years are in your hands."
At such a young age, he is one of the great swordsmen in the world of Yan. Even though Lu Guopu is not involved in the world, he still knows what this means.
An Jing let out a breath and said: "Lv Laomiao praised me, I'm just a wild dog with no home."
In the eyes of others, he is one of the six great swordsmen in the world today. He also chased Qi Shu for three hundred miles, rescued Princess Anle, and became a hero in the world of Yan. However, only he himself knows many things, and he is just a hero.
It's just a wild dog that narrowly escaped from Jiang Shang's hands.
"How can life be wonderful without many twists and turns? It is better to ride the wind and waves than to have smooth sailing."
Lu Guopu smiled faintly, but his weathered eyes were shining brightly.
An Jing also laughed, "What Mr. Lu said is true."
If everything is smooth sailing, how can there be happiness like riding the wind and waves!?
Neither of them spoke, and the room became quiet, with only the faint moonlight shining in the sky.
Lu Guopu looked at the moonlight and said slowly: "My little friend rescued that girl Xuening. It was both public and private kindness. You can stay in my home for the time being. In this Jade Capital City, apart from the palace troublemaker
High walls, this is the quietest place.
An Jing shook his head, "This junior is feeling uneasy and cannot stay here for a long time. I would like to ask Mr. Lu to see me."
Now he just wants to find a way to sneak into the demon sect, and then upgrade his cultivation level to a master. How could he be in this Lumen?
Lu Guopu smiled and said, "You can tell me why I feel uneasy."
An Jing thought for a moment and said, "It's beyond my capabilities."
"Ha ha ha ha."
When Lu Guopu heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "Do you feel this way at your age?"
An Jing laughed twice, but in his heart he said: He is not serious, no wonder he is Li Fuzhou's teacher.
Lu Guopu's smile gradually faded, and he said seriously: "Now that the three flowers are in harmony, you are only one step away from the three flowers gathering at the top, but it will take some time to reach this state."
"The building is stacked several feet high, but the foundation is extremely important. Don't force it too hard, or you will eventually destroy the foundation and fall into evil ways."
An Jing clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for your teachings. I know what I'm doing."
Naturally, he would not drive out things that encourage the young people.
"Speaking of the gathering of three flowers, I remembered a past incident."
Lu Guopu said with a smile: "When I was in my forties, I once had a conversation with Huang Sheng, the head of Guigu Sect at that time. He actually told me about a sect that was rapidly gathering three flowers. When Anjing heard this, he was moved in his heart.
, said: "Senior, can you speak frankly."
Lu Guopu said: "I wrote down the method at that time and put it in the library. If you want to know, you have to find it yourself."
Library!?
Hearing this, An Jing looked at Lu Guopu and said, "Mr. Lu seems to want to keep this junior."
Lu Guopu stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word.
An Jing stood up and clasped his fists and said, "If that's the case, then this junior is going to bother you."
I have to say that finding a way to quickly become a master is indeed the most important thing at the moment.
A hint of deep meaning appeared in Lu Guopu's eyes, and he said: "Only my disciple lives in this Qiushui Courtyard. If you don't dislike it, you can stay here temporarily."
An Ding nodded, "Okay."
Lu Guopu stood up and said, "It's getting late. It's time for me to rest. Once a person gets old, he is no longer useful."
As he said that, Lu Guopu looked at An Jing and laughed.
You are useless, why are you smiling at me?
An Jing blinked and said, "Mr. Lu, let's go slowly."
Lu Guopu smiled and walked outside the house.
It was dark at night and the corridor was very quiet.
Lu Guopu walked alone with his hands behind his back and his back bent.
"Father, where have you been? I heard Uncle Fu said that you disappeared suddenly."
At this time, a middle-aged man hurriedly walked over. This man was Lu Fang, the son of Lu Guopu.
Lu Guopu smiled and said, "I went to meet an interesting person."
"Interesting person?"
Lu Fang looked at the endless dark corridor and said doubtfully: "Are you going to tell me first? But I heard that he hasn't come back yet."
This direction is exactly the courtyard where Zhou Xianming lives.
"No, maybe he is more interesting than Mr. Zhou."
Lu Guopu shook his head and sighed: "It's just a pity."
With that said, Lu Guopu pushed away Lu Fang's hand and continued walking forward.
"pity?!"
Lu Fang's heart was full of doubts, and then he looked behind him.
The sky is clear and cloudless.
Beihuang Road, Liuhe Pagoda.
At this time, two camps were formed with Liuhe Pagoda as the center.
On the left side stood several tall and burly men. These men were wearing leather clothes, with bows, arrows, and long knives attached to their waists. They had very thick beards on their faces, and their eyes were somewhat sunken.
Merchants who often travel around the world will be able to tell that they are the people of the Hou Jin Dynasty.
There is a young man among these men. The young man has a plain appearance, but his eyes are as sharp as an eagle, making people afraid to look directly at him.
He held a long sword in his hand. The sword was four feet and one inch long. The sword was made of dark iron and was very thin. It had a faint cold light and looked extremely majestic. The blade was so sharp that it looked like a real blade like autumn frost.
The young man said with arrogance: "You are over fifty years old, and you are still in the fourth realm? Is this the famous Autumn Wind Three Sections Huang Dongliang in Dayan?"
Opposite was a middle-aged swordsman with a frown on his face and a solemn face, followed by a young man and woman behind him.
The young man was handsome, his face turned red, and veins popped up on his forehead. He seemed very angry and growled: "Master, let me fight with him."
The middle-aged swordsman shouted coldly: "Lin Qi, stand down."
"I…"
When the young man named Lin Qi heard this, he was very unwilling to do so, but he did not dare to go against his master's wishes. Huang Dongliang looked at the young man opposite and said calmly: "Since you want to teach me the swordsmanship of Dayan Swordsman, Huang will be with you today."
"The rules of competition and competition should be based on those of your queen."
It's a matter of honor and disgrace for the family and the country, so naturally we can't back down easily, especially when the person facing us is a young person.
The young man laughed lightly, "The Hou Jin Competition is usually a matter of life and death."
"oh?"
When Huang Dongliang heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm afraid this is not good."
When the young man heard this, there was a hint of amusement in his eyes, "Why, are you afraid?"
"Afraid. Huang has fought one hundred and thirty-seven times in his life, including three life-and-death battles. I have never been afraid."
Huang Dongliang snorted softly, "I just thought that you were young and couldn't bear to see you suffer like this."
The young man sneered: "In a life-and-death battle, the outcome is very uncertain. How do you know it's not you who is in danger? There are already several Dayan swordsmen who have died in my hands, and you are not one more lonely ghost."
"presumptuous!"
When Huang Dongliang heard this, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "Then Huang will come today to learn about your brilliant move."
"Whoosh!"
As he spoke, Huang Dongliang straightened his body and shook the sword in his hand.
The sword light was slightly cold, like the wind in early autumn, coming out quickly, but it was unpredictable.
Although Huang Dongliang is not a top swordsman in the fifth realm, he is also a very famous swordsman in Dayan Jianghu. His skill with the Thirteen Autumn Wind Moon Viewing Styles was even praised by the elder of the Yuheng Sword Sect.
Moreover, his cultivation level also reached the first-level human flower realm last year, which brought his fame to another level.
The sword light came to the young man in an instant.
The sword light seemed to be only one, but upon closer inspection, it was divided into three parts.
"Chi!"
The next moment, the young man pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the surrounding area was filled with ice and cold.
"not good!"
Huang Dongliang is an experienced swordsman, and coupled with the sharp swordsmanship of the young man in front of him, he immediately felt something was wrong.
The fifth realm!
The young man in his thirties in front of him turned out to be a fifth-level swordsman.
This is really shocking. How old is this young man? You must know that Peach Blossom Sword Immortal Tower Xiang Zhen only reached the fifth realm when he was in his thirties.
The long sword in the young man's hand is like a white snake spitting out a message, with a hissing sound in the wind. It is also like a wandering dragon, walking around, pointing the sword and rising up. It is as sudden as lightning, and fallen leaves fall apart.
There was really a silver light rising in the courtyard, and blood shooting out.
quick!
too fast!
A large amount of blood shot out from Huang Dongliang's neck, and then he fell to the ground. However, the look of horror in his eyes did not disappear, which showed how fast the young man's sword was.
"Master!"
Behind Huang Dongliang, two young men and women hurriedly ran over.
"Tears-!"
Huang Dongliang's throat was severed and he was bleeding profusely. He could only hold his disciple's arm with his hands, and finally died helplessly.
One sword, just one sword, killed the Qiu Feng Sword in the realm of human flowers.
"You...you killed my master."
Lin Qi raised his head and glared at the young man in front of him.
"If your skills are inferior to those of others, you will die if you die."
The young man took back his sword as if he had done a trivial thing.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Is this the top swordsman of Dayan?"
"It's really disappointing. Jian Gang solved it with one move."
"On this journey, how many swordsmen can force Yan Gang to use two swords?"
…
Behind the young man, the young men from the Hou Jin Dynasty laughed, and their words were even more ruthless and ridiculed, without caring about Huang Dongliang's apprentice's extremely angry expression.
When the woman heard this, she suddenly pulled out the sword from her waist and said to everyone in Houjin: "You bunch of Houjin barbarians! I will fight with you!"
"Barbarian!?"
When everyone in Houjin heard the woman's words, their smiles faded and their expressions changed drastically.
Someone said: "This Da Yan girl is very tender and has a very strong temper."
Another person next to him said coldly: "Maybe it's because I haven't been whipped, so I don't know the superiority and inferiority of others."
In an instant, Hou Jin's people directly surrounded the two of them.
The woman's face suddenly turned pale with fright. Lin Qiyi protected his junior sister behind him, looking very nervous.
"We still have to go on our way. The leader doesn't want you to cause a big mess."
After Jian Gang finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the tower.
Houjin and others glanced at the woman, then followed her into the tower.
Inside the pagoda, sandalwood overflows and white smoke rises.
A man sat directly on the ground. His appearance was rough and heroic, but his eyebrows were elegant and soft. He was wearing a long black gown and looked at the stone statue in front of him with an extremely pious expression.
"leader."
Yan Gang walked up to the man and whispered.
In Houjin, those who could be called leaders were usually tribal lords, either with the blood of an emperor or someone with extremely high achievements, and the person in front of him was none other than Zong Zhengyuan, the seventh son of the Holy Lord of Houjin.
“This journey has made me sigh with emotion.”
Zong Zhengyuan was filled with emotion, "This great swallow is indeed a natural treasure and an outstanding person. It's a pity that it fell into the hands of inhumane people and was wasted."
There was a hint of cold arrogance in Wen Gang's eyebrows: "It's true that there are treasures of treasures, but that's not the case for outstanding people and outstanding people."
Zong Zhengyuan shook his head and said: "Qi Shu is known as the future pillar of the Zhao Kingdom. Such a person is still hunted by the ghost swordsman for more than three hundred miles. And I heard that the ghost swordsman only became famous in the past year. It can be seen from this
There are so many masters in the world of Yan."
Yan Gang is only thirty-three years old now. There is nothing wrong with being proud, nothing wrong with being frivolous, and nothing wrong with being sharp. There is nothing wrong with his nature.
But if he is really extremely proud in his heart, and he can suppress this pride, and his temper is sharp and arrogant, and he can suppress that edge, then he is incredible.
But in this world, how many young people can hold back their own edge?
In Zong Zhengyuan's eyes, Yan Gang was still very young and his future prospects were limitless, so he hoped that Yan Gang could suppress the sharpness in his heart.
Just like the Lou Xiang earthquake back then.
Yan Gang replied: "The ghost swordsman sat down with a black dragon, a strange beast. The black dragon was extremely ferocious and could swallow clouds and spit thunder. Even the masters of the Second Qi Master were no match for him, and chasing down Qi Shu was not his true strength.
."
If it were other tribal leaders, Jian Gang's retort might have turned into a corpse long ago, but Zong Zhengyuan remained silent.
After a long time, he spoke out: "King Mujin has rescued Qi Shu. This is enough to scare the enemy away. I'm afraid it may be a bit dangerous to enter Yujing City this time."
Wengang immediately clasped his fists and said, "This subordinate will definitely protect the leader to the death."
Zong Zhengyuan waved his hand and said: "Entering Yujing City, if the Yan royal family really wants to kill us, even if King Mujin takes action, it will be useless."
"What we want to do is not to fight for life and death, but to test the reaction of the Yan royal family."
"You should pay more attention to the people around you. Sometimes the people who really want to kill you are not the enemies in your eyes. They are probably one of your own."
Having said this, Zong Zhengyuan stood up and dusted his butt.
When Yan Gang heard this, he felt a chill in his heart.
Zong Zhengyuan smiled and said, "Go back. If you don't go back, Dharma King Mujin will be anxious."
Yujing City, Yuhua Villa, Study Room.
Zhao Chongyin, dressed in white, leaned on the chair with his eyes closed.
This was his habit. Every day he would lean on his chair, not think about anything, and completely empty his mind of things.
This is the time when his brain is most alert, and it is also the time when he feels most comfortable throughout the day.
After about a cup of tea, Zhao Chongyin slowly opened his eyes and said softly.
"come in."
"yes."
Bai Jing walked in slowly.
Zhao Chongyin asked: "What is the result of the joint trial?"
Today is the day to interrogate Jiangnan Dao Taoist Chu Nanying.
Bai Jing took out a volume of files and said: "The evidence is conclusive. Chu Huai did commit numerous crimes in Linjiang City. Chu Nanying's crime of covering up cannot be escaped. And then there are some unknown evidence..."
Zhao Chongyin did not take the file and nodded.
If you give up, you will get something. Since you want to appease Zhao Mengtai, you can't create any problems at this juncture.
This chess piece can only be discarded, which can be regarded as giving Zhao Mengtai an explanation.
The political game is nothing more than the exchange of two words’.
Bai Jing continued: "There are two more things. The first is that the Houjin envoy has arrived at Beihuang Road. It is estimated that they will arrive at Yujing City in a few days. Apart from Zong Zhengyuan, there are also
There are also Dharma King Mujin, the genius swordsman Yan Gang of Houjin, and a group of masters of Houjin. Among them, the genius swordsman Jian Gang of Houjin has challenged me, the swordsman of Dayan, many times, and he has killed them all with one move."
Zhao Chongyin had some impression of this name: "Yan Gang, that talented swordsman in his thirties?"
There are not many fifth-level swordsmen in the world, but only those six have truly become swordsmen.
Naturally, it is impossible for Zhao Chongyin to know everything about this swordsman in the fifth realm in the world, let alone the swordsman in the fifth realm in Houjin.
But he is somewhat familiar with this Yan Gang. It is rumored that this person is the most talented swordsman in Houjin. He has reached the fifth realm at the age of thirty-three. For example, today the number one swordsman Lou Xiang Zhen has reached the fifth realm even earlier.
.
If nothing unexpected happens, there is a high probability that this person will reach the sixth realm in a few years.
Bai Jing continued: "The sword in his hand is the Tiger-Eating Sword, which is also a fierce weapon. It just complements the fast sword he practiced. Now there are seven swordsmen who have died in his hands. They are all my, Dayan, who has a good reputation."
The swordsman."
Zhao Chongyin nodded slightly, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, and said: "What a sharp swordsman."
The thirty-three-year-old is a master of the smallpox realm and a swordsman who has reached the fifth realm. His future is almost visible to the naked eye.
Bai Jing asked in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness, who is this person?"
"As the Jin envoy in the future, when I first came to Dayan, I challenged him everywhere. He is very courageous. This person's sharp edge is too dazzling."
Zhao Chongyin said calmly: "It is impossible for him to leave Dayan alive."
There was no murderous intent in Zhao Chongyin's words, but Bai Jing felt extremely certain in her heart that it was impossible for this talented swordsman Wen Gang to return to Houjin alive.
Are there many geniuses in the world?
There have been countless geniuses throughout the ages, and there are even many more dazzling monsters than Xiao Qianqiu, but there are only a few people who can truly leave their footprints on an era.
Tianzhe's genius is just an ordinary human life.
Only grown-up geniuses are the most terrifying beings.
Bai Jing continued: "One more thing is that there are rumors in the world that the ghost swordsman and Lin Yiyang are competing, and the competition has become more and more intense. This matter is obviously the work of someone with ulterior motives."
Zhao Chongyin nodded, "Who do you think it could be?"
"With Black Ice Platform, it is possible to make money later."
Bai Jing thought for a while and said: "They want to see the infighting and attrition of our Great Yan. Lin Yiyang failed to challenge the grandmaster last year, but he made great progress in his cultivation. He broke through that layer of shackles and reached the sixth realm just around the corner."
, and the growth of the Ghost Swordsman’s strength is also very amazing, plus sitting down with the black dragon, I don’t know how old he is, but he will also have the opportunity to aspire to the sixth realm in the future.”
Zhao Chongyin rubbed his temples and said: "We can only try our best to stop this matter. We don't have to intervene forcefully, but we can use their hands to kill Najian Gang."
In this world, there is competition for fame and wealth, and with the instigation of interested people, there is nothing he can do in a real battle between two swordsmen.
But before doing it again, it is necessary to dampen Hou Jin's spirit.
"I see."
When Bai Jing heard this, her eyes lit up, and then she walked behind Zhao Chongyin and gently kneaded his temples.
Her movements are very gentle, soothing and skillful.
Zhao Chongyin showed an expression of enjoyment, "With the opportunity of Hou Jin's mission, I plan to invite the heads of the seven major sects to come to Yujing City to discuss national policies."
The rivers and lakes and the temple are an inseparable whole, so it is very necessary to control the rivers and lakes. To forge iron, you need to be strong. It is naturally impossible for one Xuanyi guard to control the entire rivers and lakes.
Now is a good opportunity to establish authority in the world.
This is also the reason why Zhao Chongyin said those words in front of Zuo Linglong last time. If Zhao Mengtai wants to interfere with it at this moment, it is not just as simple as colluding with the Demon Cult.
Even Zuo Linglong and all the party members above the court did not dare to stand on his side.
After all, whoever becomes the emperor of Yan must first have the Yan dynasty.
When Bai Jing heard this, her eyes lit up: "I will have people post these heroes out tonight."
The Hou Jin delegation and the heads of the seven major sects gathered in Yujing City. This is definitely the best time for Zhao Chongyin to establish his authority in the world.
Jade City, Lu Mansion.
At noon, the sun is scorching, shining like thousands of rays of light on the earth.
Zhou Xianming opened the door, took a breath, and said with a smile: "The day's plan begins in the morning."
"You've had a long enough day, and you've already had three strokes in one day."
At this moment, a voice sounded from the side.
"who!?"
When Zhou Xianming heard the strange sound, he subconsciously stepped back.
Following the sound, I saw a man in black robe standing under the camphor tree.
This person is none other than An Jing, who just returned from the library without success.
"Who are you?"
Zhou Xianming's face suddenly turned pale.
Could it be that the man from Yuzhou City followed him to Yujing City?
The sudden appearance of the man in black in front of him, as well as the abdominal noise, instantly reminded him of his bad memories.
An Jing said calmly: "I am Mr. Lu's old friend."
"Teacher's old friend?"
Zhou Xianming was shocked when he heard this.
Who is Lu Guopu, the pillar of the country in the Yan Dynasty? Are his friends ordinary people?
"It turned out to be the teacher's friend. I'm disrespectful."
Zhou Xianming said quickly, and then secretly blamed himself. He was really too suspicious. How could the teacher's friend be related to the man in black who beat him up?
This is Lu Mansion in Yujing City, not Chunfeng Lane in Yuzhou City.
An Jing smiled lightly: "I heard Mr. Lu say that he values you very much."
week
An Jing asked expressionlessly: "I heard that you like to listen to music on the hook, I don't know if it's true or not?"
Zhou Xianming's face immediately changed, and he said righteously: "Who is talking nonsense, talking nonsense, making things out of nothing, spreading rumors and slander, this is naked slander...I, Zhou, never check the box!"
By the end, his tone became impassioned.
An Jing patted Zhou Xianming on the shoulder and said, "I was planning to invite you to Goulan tonight, but it seems I have to give up."
Zhou Xianming couldn't help but glance at An Jing, and he felt that this senior's movements were somewhat familiar.
"What? An Jing raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Zhou Xianming's expression.
Zhou Xianming sighed and said: "It's okay, I just suddenly thought of an old friend of mine."
An Jing said calmly: "Which old friend?"
Zhou Xianming said in a deep voice: "He is a doctor and a good man. Others praise his medical skills for rejuvenation."
"The four words "Miaoshou Rejuvenation" are well used."
An Jing nodded secretly and continued to ask: "Why do you feel so sad when you think about your old friend?"
"He just went there not long ago."
Zhou Xianming sighed again and said sadly: "Senior, can you experience that feeling of being so huge and incomparable?"
An Jing: ""
It has to be said that Zhou Xianming's ability to find opportunities to find opportunities is comparable to that of Han Wenxin. If he hadn't studied before, he would hardly have known the deeper meaning of these words.
"Zhou Xianming, Zhou Xianming!"
At this moment, a rushing sound came from outside the yard.
The two of them looked over at the sound and saw a fat young man running towards them.
It was Lu Jingchun who An Jing used the Ghost Valley Fascination on yesterday.
"Hey, who are you?"
Lu Jingchun was slightly surprised when he saw An Jing in black robe.
Zhou Xianming said from the side: "This senior is an old friend of the teacher, haven't you seen him?"
Lu Jingchun looked at the masked man in black robes in front of him and said confusedly: "I think I've seen him before..."
Zhou Xianming noticed that Lu Jingchun didn't seem to know An Jing, and immediately raised his eyebrows slightly, and a suspicion arose in his heart.
Lu Jingchun seemed to have thought of something. He took out a stack of letter paper and said proudly: "By the way, this is a letter from Yuzhou City. Didn't you say that as soon as this letter arrives, you will ask me to listen to the music?"
Zhou Xianming took the letter as if nothing had happened and carefully stuffed it into his arms, completely forgetting what he had just said.
Good guy!
An Jing's eyes widened. Could it be that the letter from Yuzhou City was the letter from Li Yue?
Zhou Xianming said calmly: "Where is the teacher now?"
Lu Jingchun said: "Grandpa just went to court, and now he is drinking tea in Linyuan."
Zhou Xianming looked at An Jing and said with a smile: "Senior, do you want to go have tea together?"
"Lead the way."
An Jing's expression was calm and unfazed.
Lu Jingchun glanced at the two of them, hesitated to speak, and finally had no choice but to lead the way.
Along the way, An Jing was silent as Zhou Xianming and Lu Jingchun chatted.
Zhou Xianming held the letter in his arms and said, "The letter was delivered very quickly today."
Lu Jingchun took out a red post and said, "Someone sent me a post this morning, so I happened to pick it up too."
Zhou Xianming couldn't help but ask: "What kind of post is this?"
"One of my brothers is getting married soon, and this is the wedding invitation I sent."
Lu Jingchun touched his head and said with a silly smile: "He said he would also introduce me to a very beautiful girl. My brother is very capable. He is already a master in the earth flower realm at the age of thirty."
An Jing on the side was full of doubts, you are the grandson of Lu Guopu, can you still be short of a wife? Then why don't you marry ten or eight?
When Zhou Xianming heard this, he said: "That's good."
"Hey, I don't know if she is as beautiful as Princess Anle, maybe even half of it."
Speaking of this, Lu Jingchun looked at Zhou Xianming with a look of resentment, "I really envy you. You can get such a plump cabbage. You can get a smaller one for me."
Zhou Xianming did not speak and fell into silence.
An Jing stood by and shook his head. This was the death of drought and the death of waterlogging.
Not long after, the three of them came to a garden.
I saw vines climbing on the walls all around, and there was a small path in the middle. After passing through the cave, I saw lush green trees, strange flowers shining, and green water flowing down. After walking a few dozen steps forward, I saw a tree in front of me.
A wooden pavilion stands in the center.
Lu Guopu was sitting in the pavilion, sitting upright and making tea.
"grandfather."
When Lu Jingchun saw that Lu Guopu was not as bold as before, he immediately stood aside like a grandson, even though he was a grandson in the first place.
"teacher."
"Mr. Lu."
Zhou Xianming gave a big salute, while E Anjing clasped his fists.
When Lu Guopu saw the two of them, he smiled and said, "You two came just in time. I was worried that drinking tea alone would be boring."
With that said, Lu Guopu poured a cup of tea for the two of them.
"Thank you teacher."
Zhou Xianming took the tea cup with both hands.
Lu Guopu poured a glass for An Jing, and then asked with a smile: "Have you been to the library?"
An Dingding nodded and said: "I went, but I didn't find the method that Mr. Lu said."
As soon as he woke up in the morning, he went to the Lufu Library, but after searching for it, he found nothing.
Lu Guopu took a sip of tea and said, "Many years have passed and I have forgotten where it is stored. I will look for it slowly and don't be in a hurry."
An Jing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you remember Mr. Lu at all?"
Lu Guopu said calmly: "Remember some, it seems to be related to Beili Volcano."
Beili volcano!?
An Jing suddenly remembered that Lou Xiangzhen had told him that there was a strange beast, the firebird, under the Beili volcano, which could also extract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Could it be that this method was related to the strange beast?
However, the firebird's strength is unpredictable and it is hidden under the volcano, so even the masters can't do anything to it.
While An Jing was thinking, a middle-aged man walked in quickly. His face was somewhat similar to Lu Guopu's, but his expression was extremely anxious.
This person is none other than Lu Fang.
"Father…"
Lu Fang suddenly paused slightly when he saw An Jing in black robe.
Lu Guopu said calmly: "If there is anything, please discuss it directly."
Lu Fang's expression darkened and he said, "Father, Li Fuzhou is here, and he brought someone with him."
Jade Capital City, Tianxiangfang.
Li Fuzhou was wearing a brand new white robe, his hair was meticulously combed, and his expression was somewhat serious, not as calm as in the past.
Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar streets in front of him, he felt filled with emotion.
The road home is short and long. What is short is the distance, but what is long is the mood.
When I revisit my old place, things and people have changed, and old memories related to it still come back unexpectedly.
Tan Yun on the side was wearing a black robe and holding two bunches of candied haws in his hand. Yuan Tu said: "Shihu, what does Liu Ruyun have to do with you? She is quite nice to me."
Li Fuzhou asked: "What did she say to you?"
Tan Yun licked the sugar coating on it and said: "She asked me a lot, about my childhood, how I got to the Demon Cult, and what I have done in these years. She asked many, many questions.
And asked me what I like to eat..."
Apart from his master, it seemed that no one else asked him as concernedly as the woman just now.
No, there is another person who buys himself a lot of pastries.
But that person is already dead.
Li Fuzhou pondered for a moment and said, "She, she is Master's good friend."
"Friends? How good are they?"
Tan Yun is not stupid. Liu Ruyun of the Liu family was his master's fiancée back then, but now she clearly seems to have lingering feelings for her.
Li Fuzhou glanced at Tan Yun and said calmly: "She is just warm-hearted and has a warm heart. Why do you think so much? By the way, what were you doing when you stayed up so late last night and held the lamp?"
Tan Yun blinked his big eyes, his heart beating rapidly, "No, no, I was looking at the moon last night."
"Really? Do you need to hold a lamp to see the moon?"
Li Fuzhou couldn't get rid of the dirt in his eyes, let alone Tan Yun's little trick.
"You can see the moon more clearly if you hold a lamp."
Tan Yun nodded repeatedly, and then said cautiously: "Master, in my opinion, we should leave quickly. I always feel that it is not safe here."
One of them is the sect leader of the Demon Sect, and the other is the protector of the Demon Sect. They came to the capital city of Yanyu, and she always felt uneasy in her heart.
Li Fuzhou said calmly: "Don't worry, this Jade City is very safe."
While talking, the two of them had arrived in front of a mansion.
Li Fuzhou paused and stood silently in front of the mansion.
Tan Yun raised her head and looked at the two big gold characters on the mansion in astonishment. She recognized these two characters, but she still couldn't help asking: "Master, where is this?"
Li Fuzhou said calmly: "Lu Mansion."
"Crack!"
The two candied haws in Tan Yun's hand fell to the ground, then he looked at Li Fuzhou and said in shock: "Master, I was wrong."
Li Fuzhou looked at Tan Yun in surprise and said, "What did you do wrong?"
"I shouldn't say bad things about you behind your back, nor should I secretly take your money, nor should I secretly give orders in your name. Although" Tan Yun's face turned red, and he said aggrievedly: "I've done so much to you, I'm sorry.
It's a small matter, but you can't bring your disciples to kill him."
Where is this place, Lumen?
The residence of Lu Guopu, the chief minister of the Yan Cabinet.
The place where Li Fuzhou once defected. When he defected from Lumen, Lu Guoyong asked Xuan Yiwei to hunt him down personally. If it weren't for the help of the masters of the Demon Cult, Li Fuzhou would be a handful of dirt now.
No matter how powerful Li Fuzhou is, the most he can do is reach the realm of a master. Isn't coming to Lumen just seeking death?
Li Fuzhou looked at the large gilded characters and said nothing.
Tan Yun said softly: "Master, let's go, why bother fighting over the emotions at that time?"
Suddenly she felt a little scared.
Li Fuzhou touched Tan Yun's head and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, our master and disciple are very tough and will not die."
Tan Yun shook his head repeatedly: "Master, I won't go."
In her opinion, the place in front of her was the dragon's pond and the tiger's den. How could anyone from the Demon Cult run here? They were clearly looking for death.