MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 231 The thought of rain in Nanhe, the princess is about to go

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  Chapter 231 Nanhe's thought of rain, the princess is about to go

   "When I first heard your name, you had just left Shili Changning Street and Lu's house.

At that time, you were just an ordinary boy who had taken off his lowly status, a gecko tail cut off by the big mansion, but you never thought that in just one year, you would have stood on a high mountain, enough to look down on the majority of people in Taixuanjing people. "

   On the table in front of Li Guanlong, there was still a bowl of wine.

  Lu Jing also wanted a jug of wine, filled it up for himself, and drank it all in one gulp.

  The home-brewed wine of Shan Ye Wine always has a bitter taste, and its taste is not mellow.

  But after swallowing it, there is a burst of heat rising from it, which has a unique flavor.

  “All the wines in the world have their own taste.

  Those famous wines are expensive, but not everyone is used to drinking famous wines.

  The same is true for people. Individuals have their own opportunities. Shaozhuguo thinks that I should be like the vast majority of **** and son-in-laws, crawling in the quagmire all my life, and shouldn't look up at the sky? "

  Lu Jing smiled casually: "A rich family like the Li family in Xuandu wants to harm others, so I can only run for my life, which surprised Shaozhu Kingdom."

  Li Guanlong glanced at Lu Jing, and said, "Once you changed your usual gentleness, your words became much sharper."

   "Maybe, you have clashed with my Li family and the Seventh Prince many times, and you have been safe and sound so far, making you a little...proud?"

  Lu Jing replied calmly: "I have no intention of competing with things, and the falcons should not guess. From the very beginning, I have no intention of carrying Taixuan Jingzhong to fight for power.

  If it weren't for the Seventh Prince's lineage and Li Yushi's pressing every step of the way, Shaozhu Kingdom and I wouldn't have gotten into such a fight. "

   "As for my mildness and sharpness, there is indeed a shift.

  The reason is that the longer Lu Jing stays in this Tai Xuan Sutra, the more he knows that sometimes being gentle with others doesn't necessarily mean being gentle.

  But if you wear a sword on your waist and speak sharper, you can save a lot of trouble in many cases. "

The momentum of the Shaozhu Kingdom suddenly flourished, as if pulling a mountain and lifting a tripod, but his expression did not change at all, he just looked at Lu Jing and said: "Then, Lu Jing killed my Li Yushi from the Li family, and he has a grudge against me. There is even more blood feud with the Seventh Prince, under such circumstances, Mr. Lu Jing thinks...it is a good choice to get out of Taixuanjing?"

  When Li Guanlong's majesty stroked him, the wine in the flagon in front of Lu Jing became boiling, as if being scorched by a raging fire.

  The shopkeeper of Shanye Restaurant did not show any abnormality, he was still hunched over to see his skinny and dark hands washing the bowls and chopsticks in the basin.

  Li Guanlong is worthy of being a strong man in the extreme state of appearance, and he still has an extreme control over his own blood.

  The heavy pressure was on Lu Jing, Lu Jing took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Shaozhu Kingdom, Lu Jing went to Hezhong Dao alone, naturally he wanted to take a chance on Hezhong Dao, and there were reasons why he had to go.

  Does Shaozhu Kingdom want to stop me, or does it want to kill me a hundred miles away from Taixuanjing? "

   When he was speaking, he turned his head and looked at a high mountain in the distance.

  With his eyesight, he could clearly see Li Wuhuang on the high mountain, wearing a light veil and Chinese clothes, watching him under the protection of two swordsmen.

  Her eyes did not hide the slightest bit, except for the strong killing intent.

  The killing intent was like a sharp knife, and he wanted to kill Lu Jing at this place.

   "The sage ordered that everyone in the world can go to Hezhong Road to seek opportunities in Lutan. Naturally, I will not kill you here.

  However, the grudges in the world must be settled. With your current cultivation base, it is not enough to want to run rampant in Lutan to appear in the river.

  There are too many people in Taixuanjing protecting you, and the dung is so filthy that it turns into a cicada! The worms in the dung are originally dirty, but once they transform into cicadas, they attract dew in the cool autumn wind.

  Protected by the cool wind and nurtured by dew, the cry became clearer. "

   "But the wind in the middle of the river is not a cool wind.

  If you walk out of Taixuanjing with a sword, and those gentlemen in the study building will follow you to Hezhong Road to protect you, then I won't worry too much.

   None of the strong men in the world is raised by others. Only by sharpening your own sword can you become sharp.

  They protect you in everything, and they will only raise you up. "

  When Shaozhuguo said this, he stood up and said softly: "Since you want to go to Hezhong Road, you probably want to sharpen your own sharpness. When Lutan is completely alive, we... will see you again."

Lu Jing raised the bowl on the table to see him off, he drank the fine wine in the bowl in one gulp, and then glanced at the mighty Shaozhu Kingdom: "Shaozhu Kingdom, you are a hero in this world, whether it is military exploits or martial arts, The achievements are all amazing.

  A character like you can improve all the time by himself, and reach a higher level. Why do you want to join the Seventh Prince's command and fight for the illusory power of the Prince's East Palace? "

  Shao Zhuguo didn't expect Lu Jing to ask this question, but his eyes didn't change at all, he just said: "The whole world is a chessboard.

  Many beings in the world are nothing more than sawdust that makes up the chessboard. Few can become chess pieces, and even fewer can act as a chess player.

When you find out about the chessboard but have never become a chess player, you should understand the affairs of the world, not that I can do whatever I want, try my best to fight on this chessboard, and let myself become a part of the dragon, Or completely becoming a chess player...is my final destination. "

   "Lu Jing...you are also a chess piece, but you are too weak to even see the tip of the iceberg on the world chessboard.

  One day, when you look at the sky and the earth and realize your insignificance, you may be willing to be a **** like me. "

  Shao Zhuguo's eyes were indifferent.

  Lu Jing didn't refute Shaozhu Kingdom, he turned his head and thought for a while, and then said: "I know the reason for Shaozhu Kingdom's visit.

  The golden dragon is not with me, she was left in Taixuanjing by me, and she also bears the responsibility.

  I also know that Shaozhu State will come to inquire, so I want to discuss a business with Shaozhu State. "

  Li Guanlong remained silent.

  Lu Jingdao: "There are not only sages in Taixuanjing, but also bulls, ghosts, ghosts and ghosts.

  Lu Jing also has someone he cares about in his heart. She is a direct disciple of Mr. Shulou Shiyi, so I shouldn't be too worried.

  It’s just that there are sages and sages in Taixuanjing, as well as demons, goblins, ghosts and sprites. Please pay attention to Shaozhu Kingdom after I leave.

  Once Qingyue is in danger, Jin Jiao will fight to the death to protect her. If Mr. Eleven has no time to act, I hope Shaozhu Kingdom will help. "

  Li Guanlong's eyes moved slightly, staring at Lu Jing, as if he wanted to see through Lu Jing.

   "Aren't you afraid that I will capture Qingyue and use her to blackmail you?" Li Guanlong asked.

  Lu Jing shook his head slightly: "As I said...she is Mr. Eleven's disciple, and the golden dragon was ordered by me because of the authority of the dragon-slaying platform in the sky.

  Shaozhu Kingdom went to capture Qing Yue, maybe Jin Jiao will die in your hands. "

   "Besides, Lu Jinghua Jinjiao is the price Shaozhu Kingdom paid for me last time.

  If Qingyue is in trouble, Shaozhu Kingdom will indeed come to the rescue. In Lu Jing's eyes, kindness is kindness and hatred is hatred, and Lu Jing... will naturally repay her. "

  …

   Lu Jing rode on Zhao Ye and continued towards the middle of the river. He was dressed in white, with a sword on his waist, like an exile.

  Li Wuhuang went down the mountain and came to Li Guanlong's side, he couldn't help questioning in his tone: "Brother, does Lu Jing want to reconcile with you?

  But he killed Rain Master...I want his head to fall..."

   "Grace is grace, hatred is hatred." Li Guanlong put his hands behind his back: "Wuhuang, you don't understand Lu Jing, and you don't understand me either."

   "It wasn't until I sat opposite me that he wanted to unsheath his sword and cut off my head, and I also wanted to smash his primordial spirit.

  He, like me, never knew how to write the word reconciliation. "

  Li Wuhuang was finally relieved, his eyes also became indifferent, and said: "He went to Hezhong Road, there will naturally be strong people from the Huai Gang looking for an opportunity to kill him.

  That's fine too... There are many restrictions in Taixuanjing, and he has been allowed to live for such a long time. His bone is buried in the place of bones in the middle of the river, which is his destination. "

  Li Guanlong nodded slowly listening to Li Wuhuang's murderous words.

   "Since it is the authority of Zhanlongtai, kill Lu Jing...she may return to freedom."

  —

  The young and noble young gentleman, riding a photo of the night out of Taixuan.

   Nan Heyu stood in Nanguo's mansion, and the sky began to rain mistyly on her body.

  Luo Shubai stood under the eaves, holding the seven-foot jade sword hilt at his waist, looking at Nan Heyu's back.

   "Brother wants to come and leave?"

  Nan Heyu's thoughts were floating, but she still didn't forget to ask Luo Shubai.

  Luo Shubai nodded lightly, and said: "The presence of Lutan in this world is a chance for the world's proud.

  Junior Sister, after you took that star-year-old flower, your soul will almost recover in a month or two. Even if it is not as good as it was in its heyday, it is still almost the same.

  Faced with such an opportunity, you should actually take a look. "

  Nan Heyu didn't seem to have heard Luo Shubai's words, and her mind was drifting away.

  After a long time, she suddenly lowered her head, and said to herself: "That time when it rained lightly, Mr. Lu Jing summoned the beasts to meet the emperor, took off his humble status...and divorced the marriage."

   "It's raining again today, and Mr. Lu Jing has left Taixuanjing again."

  For some reason, Nan Heyu was in a state of confusion.

  There are always many scenes in her mind.

  For example, Lu Jing asked that sentence in the Jingyin Mansion, "Who said that the concubine and the son-in-law cannot defeat the unattainable son of the state?"

  For example, Lu Jing held a long sword, and resolutely cut off the head of that evildoer amidst the sound of cursing and reprimanding.

  For example, in the front of the palace test, Lu Jing won the top three in a row.

  For another example, Lu Jing sent Nan Fengmian off in person, a figure that never retreated even a single step from the sword light of the Sword Master of the Qi Kingdom, even in the face of his grandfather who was known as the Great Volcanic Mountain.

   "However...Mr. Lu Jing doesn't blame me anymore. In his letter to brother Xuehu, he also mentioned me in a sentence and said goodbye to me."

  Nan Heyu's chaotic thoughts were like continuous light rain, which seemed to have no end.

  Luo Shubai sighed in his heart, and raised his voice a little more: "Mr. Lu Jing went to Hezhong Road, junior sister, if you are interested in him, why are you indecisive?

  You also go away with your sword in your arms. It is actually easier for Mr. Lu Jing to have no other women by his side. "

  When Luo Shubai said the word Lu Jing, he pulled Nan Heyu out of his thoughts in an instant, and soon after Nan Heyu heard his senior brother's words, his face suddenly became flustered.

  She lowered her head, remained silent, and there was a little...doubt in her eyes.

   "I am interested in... Mr. Lu Jing?"

   "It's just... guilt."

  —

  The treasures of the three prefectures of Chong'an have been exhausted in the past many years of battle.

  So Yu Qixiang, who was seriously injured, returned to Chong'an Sanzhou, and there was no good medicine to treat her injury.

Fortunately, there are many strong people in the three prefectures of Chong'an, several generals of Chong'an, and several pawns under Yu Dongshen's command, all came here one after another, using their tyrannical power to sort out her qi and blood, which also made her feel better. few.

  Today, Yu Qixiang was depressed, with his head lowered, he followed behind Princess Si Wanyu without saying a word.

  Si Wanyu walked on the towering and majestic city wall, as if he was thinking about something.

  After a full quarter of an hour, Si Wanyu finally stopped. She was still wearing a luxurious long dress, her eyebrows were like emerald feathers, her muscles were like white snow, her waist was like a plain waist, and her teeth were like braided shells.

  The three thousand blue silks are only held up by a finely carved wooden hairpin, and the lotus steps are moved lightly, showing the figure fully.

   "Seven Xiang."

  Si Wanyu frowned and looked at his daughter behind him, with a hint of sternness in his eyes.

  Yu Qixiang pursed her lips stubbornly: "Mother, I'm worried about you going to Hezhong Road by yourself."

   "I want to go with you. Although I am not very old, I have also cultivated a whole body of boxing. The spirit of boxing dissolves in the blood, and I can kill some young people. It is better than you going alone..."

  Yu Qixiang hasn't finished speaking yet.

  Si Wanyu shook his head slightly: "As you said, even if you have great blessings and unrivaled talents, you are still too young.

There is a deer pond in the middle of the river, and it has become a place where the arrogance gathers. The sons and grandsons of the dragon in the Dragon Palace, and the monsters from all over the world will also go there. If you go, they will definitely surround and kill you, and they will only drag me down. .

  You can recuperate at home and take care of your father carefully.

  I...maybe I can pick that celestial vein and extend my life.

  Your brother has the courage to shoot Sirius, but the long spear in his hand is a bit shabby. There is also a sharp spear in the deer pool. It may be a treasure of the first rank. If you can get this treasure, your brother will be even more powerful..."

  Si Wanyu said so.

  Yu Qixiang was a little discouraged, stomped his feet and said: "I came out of the three prefectures of Chong'an, only to realize that there are countless prosperous places in the world, but there are not many strong people in the world.

   Now that Dafu has a chance, I heard from several generals and uncles that other rich and powerful mansions all send their disciples and guest officials to search for the traces of Lutan in advance.

  Three prefectures in Chong'an are good. There are countless strong people, but they are all dragged down by this city wall.

  Lutan appears, only the Lord's mother can go there..."

  Yu Qixiang's words were full of complaints, and his eyes were also quite stubborn: "The people in Taixuanjing are all wolf-hearted bastards, they are not as good as those on Candle Star Mountain..."

  Yu Qixiang's voice became smaller and smaller, because Si Wanyu's eyes in front of him became more and more unfriendly.

  After a long time, Yu Qixiang suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up and said: "Since it is such a rare opportunity, maybe Mr. Lu Jing will also go to Hezhong Road?"

  (end of this chapter)

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