MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 124 Sword Qi Fuguang, once made the world's first-class

   Chapter 124 Sword Qi Fuguang, once made the world's first-class

  Sword Qi dashed across the bullfight and fell into the mountains and clouds!

  Nan Fengmian clearly saw that on the ice peak just now, the icy sword qi reflected the heaven and earth with a sharp and cold light.

   Sword Qi wanders and blooms on this green hilltop, as if there is frost on the ground, the void is white.

  Nan Fengmian was standing on Hongxia, his face disappeared in shock, replaced by surprise, and… puzzled.

   He was pleasantly surprised by the sword light on the ice peak, and he clearly saw the rare mystery, saw the sharp volley, and the blazing sword light seemed to illuminate the inequities in the world.

   almost turned into a scorching sun, illuminating all directions, making the world and all living beings able to see hope from nothing.

   "This is Mr. Four's sword qi... But there is absolutely no heavenly gate covering the world, looking down on the world, as if this sword qi comes from all living beings in the world, from the troubled world."

   For a moment, Nan Fengmian forgot to approach Bingfeng.

   stood far away on the red glow, watching Lu Jing holding a sword as if he was writing a pen, and wrote a few lines of text.

   "Seeing the cold when Haoge is crazy, seeing the world in the sky, seeing nothing in the mortal world, and being saved in hopeless!"

   Nan Fengmian saw the words Lu Jing carved on the Bingfeng, and without any reason, he remembered his twelve years of traveling the world, traveling the world, and entering the Northern Qin Dynasty.

   He once walked thousands of miles of bare land, and he went out and saw nothing, and the bones covered the plain!

   He has seen wars where men's heads hang over horses and women are behind them!

   He has also seen mountains, snows, rivers, ice fields, and bleakness.

   The past scenes made him like the few lines of words that Lu Jing carved on the ice peak more and more.

   "Even if you are in Tianguan, drinking with all the immortals, your eyes will still see the world, and I hope all beings in the world will be saved."

   "I looked at Bingfeng for many days, and only thought that Mr. Four's sword was really the sword of the sky, the sword light he got from Guantianguan!"

   "But... the fourth gentleman got this sword light in the sky, but it was because he saw the prosperity and abundance of the sky, and the barrenness and hardship of the world, so he got the sword.

  I couldn't see the sword intent in those notes because I guessed wrong from the beginning. "

  Nan Fengmian's eyes were bright, until the sword energy fell, and his eyes fell on Lu Jing again.

   The young man in the distance was also looking down at the few words he had written.

  The wind on the mountain is lonely, but it can blow on his slender and jade-like body, but it does not mean bleak, but it makes Nan Fengmian feel that this boy is full of Confucianism, and he really has the demeanor of a young gentleman.

   "He is a seventeen-year-old boy, but he can see through the blood and tears of the world in the memoirs of the four gentlemen, and he can also understand the killing method, sharpness and transformation in the sword qi... This young man is really amazing!"

  Nan Fengmian raised his brows slightly, he thought for a while, and then carefully recorded the few lines of words on Bingfeng in his heart. He didn't bother Lu Jing who was realizing it, but he was quite interested in Lu Jing.

   "With his age, how can we see the blood and tears in this world?"

  Nan Fengmian thought to himself, turned around and continued to step on Hongxia, away.

   Walking on the red clouds, the famous sword around his waist is still humming softly, and the sword qi that he saw in the world just now makes this famous sword "Xinggu Zhenren" all over the world admire it.

   The wine pot and beef in Nan Fengmian's hands had disappeared, and he had put them into the treasure.

   His right hand landed on Xinggu Zhenren, stroking lightly, and suddenly remembered his niece Nan Heyu.

   "He Yu has a feathered sword heart, but he can't see the sword intent in Bingfeng's words at all. This time, big brother... seems to have missed the mark."

   Nan Fengmian shook his head slightly after thinking of this, and a refreshing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

   "It's also a good thing. If he really entered the Nan family and was soaked in luxury for a long time, wouldn't this young man who can see the blood and tears of all beings in the world be abolished?

  The marriage contract is annulled! If there is one more young swordsman in this world who once promised the world's first-class swordsman, wouldn't it be wonderful if he crosses the pure sun every day and then climbs to the gate of heaven? "

  Nan Fengmian thought of this, and only felt more and more happy, and couldn't help laughing.

   In the surrounding peaks of Jiaoshen Mountain, there are many mountain spirits and monsters hidden.

   At this moment, they naturally heard Nan Fengmian's laughter, but they sensed that the sword energy was burning in the red glow, and they also sensed the prosperous vitality revealed in the famous Dao Xinggu real person, and they were even more afraid to breathe.

   I'm afraid that this great cultivator of Yuanshen, who was born with a midsummer breeze, slashed them with one sword.

   At this time, Lu Jing looked down at the black sandalwood sword in his hand.

   The lingering sword energy in the wooden sword seemed to have been carved into his mind.

   A lot of sword energy is like frost, extraordinary killing energy and sharp energy lingering on his Primordial Spirit, making his Primordial Spirit more and more high-spirited!

   "This is the human sword spirit of Mr. Four."

  Lu Jing's eyes also shone with brilliance, the more he sensed the sword energy in the world, the more he respected the fourth gentleman he had never met.

   "But it's not all the sword spirit of the four gentlemen, but if Tianjiao can understand the sword spirit in it, he can also know the changes.

  10,000 Tianjiao looked at the sword energy, and there were 10,000 kinds of changes. "

   The admiration in Lu Jing's eyes also slowly subsided, and he gently sheathed the black sandalwood sword.

Confused in his mind, and finally mixed together, he whispered softly: "Mr. Four hopes that this sword qi can shine like a blazing sun, illuminating the darkness of the world's needy, so, the first sword of this world's sword qi is called Fu. Lightsaber aura."

  He who supports the light, the big day!

   If Lu Jing's sword energy can be like the bright sun, illuminating the world, it will also be worthy of the word "human world".

  Lu Jing thought for a long time before turning around.

   But he saw Zhuo Yaoluo, who was looking down at Lu Jing, and two fires rose from the originally empty eyes, burning hot.

   The three-eyed stone man leaned down and spread his palms again.

  Lu Jingchao smiled at Zhuo Yaoluo, touched Zhuo Yaoluo's palm, and walked up to his palm again.

   This time, Zhuo Yaoluo placed Lu Jing on his broad shoulders.

"gentlemen…"

   Zhuo Yaoluo seems to only say his own name and this gentleman.

  Zhu Yaoluo's qi and blood rose again, the innate qi and blood communicated with the outside world, turned into a red light, and disappeared in an instant.

   On the ice peak, there are a few more lines of sword and ink.

  Lu Jing stood on Zhuo Yaoluo's shoulder, the memoirs of Mr. Four always appeared in his mind.

   Immediately he thought of Li Yushi again.

   I met Li Yushi today to talk. When Li Yushi said about the Nine Gods Lotus, Lu Jing keenly felt that many of these things seemed too coincidental.

   His Primordial Spirit suffered a great loss, so Li Yushi came to see him again, and there happened to be a third prince of Beiquehai who could see through his Primordial Spirit, and in the hands of the Seventh Prince who had recruited him, there was an extremely rare Nine Gods Lotus!

   He couldn't be sure if this was some kind of coincidence or if Li Yushi did it deliberately, but he always had doubts in his heart.

"Xu Baiyan is still the most suspicious. The evil thoughts in his eyes are definitely not fake. Li Yushi wants to recruit me. If the person was sent by Li Yushi, why would he want to kill me directly? If I died that night, how could Li Yushi continue to use nine Shenlian recruits me?"

   A series of questions were circling in Lu Jing's mind at that time, and then Lu Jing suddenly remembered what Li Yushi said before.

"If Li Yushi really sent someone to take action, maybe the storm and vortex swept through, maybe these nobles who looked down on the world just did it, if there is an accident, I will die if I die, if I don't die, the primordial spirit will suffer greatly. Then use the Nine Gods Lotus to recruit me..."

   Lu Jing guessed like this at the time, and at that time, there was another trigger of the fate of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.

   So after thinking about it, Lu Jing agreed temporarily.

   "Following good luck and avoiding bad luck predicts good and bad luck. If I agreed at the time, it would be a big bad sign, and if I refused at that time, it would also be a big bad sign.

   Promise directly to enter the palace, and the prince's lineage will definitely take action against me. "

   "If I refuse directly, I predict good and bad luck, and I also say that this is a big bad sign... Why is this?"

  Lu Jing was very puzzled by this.

   "If I agree to Li Yushi, I stand on the opposite side of the prince, and it is not difficult to understand that the prince's lineage has murderous intentions against me.

   But my rejection of Li Yushi this time is also a big murderous image... Why is this? I have rejected Li Yushi once before, and now I have rejected him again, but I have never entered the line of the prince. Why did the line of the seventh prince want to kill me? "

  Lu Jing was keenly aware of the problem.

   "Perhaps... it was Li Yushi who did it. He planned to recruit me. If I wasn't moved by the Nine Gods Lotus, he would naturally kill me as soon as possible.

  Otherwise, if I have other opportunities in the future, I will repair the primordial spirit and grow up, but it is possible to learn about Li Yushi's layout and will inevitably oppose the seventh prince.

  These noble disciples are often unscrupulous, killing me as soon as possible to remove the future disaster, it is not impossible..."

   At that time, Lu Jing was suspicious.

   But these many thoughts are just his guesses, and there is no evidence to support them, so he still needs to wait for the investigation of the Chong'an Palace.

   In the end, Lu Jing chose the only ominous elephant at that time.

   This ominous image is an agreement with Jiu Shenlian to completely restore the primordial spirit, and only after the primordial spirit has been completely restored will he be willing to enter the palace.

   In this way, Lu Jing would have more time, and he would not be in the middle of the storm immediately. Even if he had to make a choice, he had to find out about the assassination.

And... what this ominous elephant has obtained is quite impressive. In addition to the possibility of obtaining a precious medicine, the Nine Gods Lotus, it also allowed Lu Jing to gain a full 300 life energy, as well as a bright yellow chance and a bright yellow life. grid!

  Ming Huang is named [Shenyu as Bone], which can enhance the temperament, make the bones and air gradually become like gods, dazzling, temperament is bright, and gods are like Huaguang. It is also very strange.

"Li Yushi treats me with evil thoughts, so I promise to protect myself for the time being. If this is not what Li Yushi did, I will return the Nine God Lotus on the grounds that the primordial spirit has been repaired. Accepting and taking the Nine Gods Lotus, and not using his power to restore the Primordial Spirit, is naturally not a dishonesty."

   "But if this matter is related to Li Yushi..."

  Lu Jing thought about this, and his calm expression changed.

   "This matter, the prince also needs to know."

   Standing on Zhuo Yaoluo's shoulder, Lu Jing thought so.

  When two dragons fight, no matter which one they fight against, it is bound to attract the wrath of the other dragon.

   But if you can make good use of the power of these two heavenly dragons, this matter can be mediated for a long time.

   It was getting late at this time, and it was already past the time for class.

  Lu Jing felt ashamed. After all, he had a huge monthly salary from the library. If he didn't teach one class every day, it would be too much.

   So Lu Jing told Zhuo Yaoluo softly to let him go directly to the bookstore.

   Zhuo Yaoluo landed at the entrance of Hanmo Academy.

  Lu Jing is about to wave goodbye to Zhuo Yaoluo

   But he saw that Zhuo Yaoluo lowered his head, and his body became smaller and smaller, even turning into the size of a thumb.

   The congenital blood on the thumb-sized Zhuo Yaoluo gradually subsided.

   This little Zhuo Yaoluo jumped and landed on the back of Lu Jing's hand.

   Lu Jing's eyes were a little surprised, and he spread his palms.

   The three-eyed stone figure that was full of agility suddenly stiffened, like a stone figure pendant, lying safely in Lu Jing's palm.

   This three-eyed stone man in the realm of gods... wanted to stay by Lu Jing's side.

   This was unexpected by Lu Jing.

   If Li Yushi knew about it, he would be surprised.

   He thought that the three-eyed stone man called Lu Jing a gentleman, and that Lu Jing had a Taoist guardian stone man in the library since then.

  Because since the death of Mr. Four, this three-eyed stone man has never been out of the library...

   But he never thought that the three-eyed stone man would turn into a pendant and stay by Lu Jing's side ever since.

  Lu Jing looked down at Zhuo Yaoluo, not knowing what to say.

   But he heard Zhuo Yaoluo, who had already become cold, flashing red again on his body.

"gentlemen…"

   is just two words, cold and hard, and seems to have no emotion at all.

   could fall on Lu Jing's ear, but for some reason, Lu Jing felt that Zhuo Yaoluo's mouth was full of nostalgia and reluctance.

   "Do you think of me as Mr. Four?"

  Lu Jing thought for a while, and said to Zhuo Yaoluo carefully: "I am not Mr. Four, and I am far less noble than Mr. Four. If you want to repay your kindness, it may be better to keep guarding the library."

   Zhuo Yaoluo was silent, still lying in Lu Jing's palm.

   So Lu Jing didn't hesitate any longer and put Zhuo Yaoluo into his sleeve seriously.

  Hanmo Academy.

   Guan Changsheng and Jianghu are taking care of the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

  Lu Jing stepped into it.

   Guan Changsheng saw Lu Jing, looked up and down, frowned and said, "Lu Jing, your attitude has changed."

  Lu Jing was a little surprised.

   The round-faced student named Jianghu beside Guan Changsheng was also a little surprised.

   He also looked at Lu Jing carefully, but he didn't know how Lu Jing's bearing changed.

   Jianghu thought for a while, and for some reason, when he saw Lu Jing, he actually thought of the elder brother in the village who, when he was a child, led water for everyone and was convinced by everyone.

   "Mr. Lu Jing is still so out of the world, with a noble reading spirit, but looking at it today, he feels a lot more friendly."

  Jianghu thought in his heart: "I have heard Mr. Lu Jing's name taboo before, but I only know that he is the young master of Xuandu's noble mansion. I didn't expect that he would make me, a commoner, feel approachable."

   The two looked at the landing scene.

   Guan Changsheng then asked Lu Jing: "Today there is a lot of commotion in the bookstore. It is said that a mysterious stone giant took you out of the bookstore?"

The eyes of    are also full of admiration: "Today it has spread in the bookstore, and many old men who have stayed in the bookstore for decades are also talking about it.

   Mr. Jing, do you know the relationship between the Three-Eyed Stone and Mr. Four? "

With some mystery in his eyes, Jianghu said in a low voice, "It is said that when the fourth gentleman entered the Heavenly Pass, he became a god, with a very mysterious power in his blood, capable of turning death into life.

   This three-eyed stone man was brought alive by his blood. "

  Lu Jing smiled at them: "I'm here to see Mr. Jiu. Today, because of some trivial matters, I have delayed my homework."

   "Mr. Jiu is in the room."

   Mr. Guan shook his head casually and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter. You will have two classes tomorrow, so you can make up for it. Sometimes there are important things, so you can't be completely trapped in the library."

  Lu Jing smiled and nodded at them, and went to Mr. Jiu's room.

   Mr. Jiu is copying a painting.

   The scene in the painting is a green mountain.

  The green hills are green, the rain is hazy, the sun is hanging in the sky again, the sun is shining brightly, and the breeze is blowing slowly, because those greens are shaking their heads.

  Mr. Jiu raised his eyes subconsciously when he saw Lu Jing coming.

   At a glance, his expression suddenly became stiff, and his eyes narrowed slightly at this moment, as if he was looking at Lu Jing carefully.

"good."

  Mr. Jiu nodded and said, "It's gratifying to be diligent again, but your primordial spirit is a bit strange..."

  Lu Jing didn't answer. He sat opposite Mr. Jiu and mentioned today's homework.

   Mr. Jiu continued to lower his head to copy the picture of Qingshan, and said casually: "These are all minor details, you can make up for them when you have free time.

  There are rules in the Hanmo Academy, but these rules are only for promoting the Tao, not for restraining the teachers and students in the academy. "

  Lu Jing thought for a moment, then said: "After all, with the monthly salary of the bookstore, you always have to do something, otherwise it will become a reward for nothing."

  Mr. Jiu remembered that supportive pen, and seemed to agree with Lu Jing's words, and nodded lightly.

   "You came by coincidence, I have something I want to ask."

  Mr. Jiu said: "Someone in the palace today sent a message that there will be a poetry meeting in the palace in a few days, mostly princesses, princes and concubines will write a line of poems and write lyrics, which has nothing to do with the bookstore.

   But another noble person in the palace indicated that he wanted to see you, and asked you to come and taste the poems of Yipin and do a poem review. I never agreed directly. I thought that I would see you tomorrow, and I asked you before making a decision. "

   "The nobles in the palace want to see me?"

  Lu Jing was a little surprised, who could see him, the princess, the prince and the concubine?

   "I'm still young, is it appropriate to go to this occasion?"

"If you have other identities, it is naturally inappropriate, but you are the master of the bookstore. Mr. Guanqi has already recorded the two **** words you found in the poem book. You have also seen good poems. Since it is a poetry banquet, it is natural to need Mr. evaluation, otherwise how can you know the quality of poetry?

   In fact, it’s not just you, there are also two great scholars who are famous in Xuandu outside the book building, which is nothing. "

   Mr. Jiu replied like this.

   "If someone in the palace wanted me to participate, wouldn't it be bad if the bookstore refused?" Lu Jing was still a little hesitant.

  Mr. Jiu smiled casually, paused for a while while copying the famous painting, and said, "Others can't refuse, but the library can."

"However, if I refuse, if the nobles in the palace insist that they want to see you, they will send someone to invite you in private. If you don't go through the bookstore, then you will make your own choice. After all, the bookstore is a place for preaching and teaching, not for The sect, the teachers and students in the library are all free."

  Lu Jing was even more puzzled: "I don't know which noble person it is?"

   Mr. Jiu looked at Lu Jing and said, "It's the Crown Prince and Concubine, and it's your sister."

  Lu Jing fell silent.

   In the memory in his mind, there is indeed a vague impression of his sister.

   He ranked third in the Lu family mansion, Lu Qiong was his second brother, and the fourth was still young, on the way back to Beijing with Lu Shenyuan.

   And this Crown Prince Concubine is Lu Jing's eldest sister. She was not born to Mrs. Zhong. Before Mrs. Zhong, Lu Shenyuan had married another mansion in Xuandu.

  It was only later that the mansion was slaughtered overnight, and the mother of the Crown Prince and Concubine Zhengfei escaped, but then she died in depression.

   Later, Lu Shenyuan continued, and Mrs. Zhong became the wife of the great mansion.

  Lu Jing has never seen his eldest sister since he entered the Lu Mansion. He has only a slight impression. It is said that she has become a nobleman.

   Looking at the ancient pine in the ancient pine courtyard, it was the prince and the concubine who sent her away, and she never returned to Lufu to visit relatives.

   Many times, Lu Jing forgot that he still has such a sister.

  The sudden call now is not for the purpose of recognizing and reminiscing with Lu Jing. The reason for this may also fall on the prince.

  Lu Jing was thinking.

   Another golden light appeared in his mind, and the ancient and mysterious palace of fate appeared, and Dao Dao’s warmth, carrying a lot of information, flowed into Lu Jing’s mind.

  【Ninth day of the first month: When you meet his partner, although there is no guilt in the ten days, there is stillness in the past. 】

   [Prince and Concubine Zhengfei meet, no thunder, and celebration. 】

  …

   Chasing good luck and avoiding bad luck trigger!

  Two auspicious signs flowed into Lu Jing's mind.

   "When you enter the palace, there is no evil. If you go, it is auspicious. If you don't, it is auspicious. This is a bit unexpected."

   "The image of great auspiciousness can be helped by unknowns, and it may become famous. You can obtain a hundred fates of vitality, a kind of Yang orange fate [Stable as Mount Tai], a strange thing."

   "Auspicious elephants have no disasters and no disasters, but they will lose many opportunities, but compared with auspicious elephants, they will gain fifty more life and vitality."

  Lu Jing thought for a while, and then remembered the dispute between the Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince.

   "Although there is a book of secrets, but after all, there is a blood relationship. The prince Zhengfei wants to see me. If I want, it is reasonable. Taking this opportunity, I can also check the prince's words if you want."

   Lu Jing thought about this, and said to Mr. Jiu: "In this case, it is good to enter the palace and see the world."

Mr. Jiu nodded and said: "If you agree now, you will go to the bookstore on behalf of the bookstore, and the bookstore will naturally send you to the palace. You are also a gentleman of the bookstore when you enter the palace. You can be respected, and you should go to the Taixuan Palace."

   The two chatted for a while.

  Ku-san's Aoyama painting was also completed.

He picked up the drawing paper, looked at it carefully, and compared it with the original painting, and said disappointedly: "At that time, I could draw easily, and I could get the charm of a green mountain. Now I concentrate on copying, but the charm cannot be preserved in a hundred. one."

  Mr. Jiu said this, and put down the drawing paper with one arm, and his eyes became more disappointed.

  Lu Jing looked left and right, but saw that every time Mr. Jiu copied, he was copying the Qingshan painting.

  A lot of Aoyama paintings are also hung in Mr. Jiu’s room, each with its own differences and advantages.

   "It's always harder to write with the left hand."

  Lu Jing persuaded: "Maybe Mr. Jiu can try to trace some simple paintings first. These green hills have exquisite brushes and inks, and there are only hundreds of layers of brushes and inks. It is naturally more difficult to copy."

Mr. Jiu seemed to have a special liking for these green hills, and only shook his head and said: "I first learned to paint by painting green hills. At that time, when I was a teenager, I just thought that painting was the easiest, just need to bring some sincerity and do less. Dress up, but don't exaggerate and show off.

   Now that I have started all over again, I find that these green hills are too difficult to draw. Every time I write, it makes me unbearably bored, and I even feel a little disgusted with the green hills. "

   "But the more I do, the more I want to subdue my mind, control my horse, and I want to paint green mountains."

   Mr. Jiu sighed.

  Lu Jing looked down at the green hills, and always felt that these green hills seemed to have great significance to Mr. Jiu.

So Lu Jing thought about it for a while, and comforted Mr. Jiu: "Mr. Jiu has painted so many green hills, and if you want to come to Mr.'s heart, the green hills will not disappoint you. In this case, Lu Jing will not say more, just hope that Mr. Jiu will Surrender to your heart and mind, and you will be able to paint with your left hand as soon as possible."

   Mr. Jiu smiled lightly, but for some reason, there was more guilt in the smile.

   "I will live up to the green hills, and the green hills will live up to me, but if I..."

  Lu Jing didn't know what Mr. Jiu was thinking, so he didn't bother Mr. Jiu anymore.

   He went out of Mr. Jiu's room, and together with Guan Changsheng and Jianghu, carefully took care of the flowers and plants in the Hanmo Academy for a while.

  The bookstore has many benefits.

  For example, it is winter outside the book building, but the scenery inside the book building is pleasant, like a warm spring.

  The flowers in the courtyard are always in full bloom and will not decay.

   It is said that this strange sight is also due to the four words "Four seasons are like spring" in the library.

  When the sky is hurt, it is a taboo for Yuanshen cultivators, and it is easy to bring disaster.

   Even if the cultivation base is far less than pure Yang, and there is no need to transcend the thunder calamity, if you use supernatural powers on weekdays, it is against the nature of heaven and earth, and disasters will naturally come.

   Every spring, when the spring thunder strikes, it often takes the lives of many Yuanshen cultivators who have faced disasters.

  Because of this, Chunlei is also a catastrophe for those Primordial Spirit cultivators who go against nature.

  But...the Master wrote the words "Four seasons are like spring" in the bookstore, and the atmosphere in the big bookstore changed for many years.

   Spring thunder happens every year, until the Master ascended the gate of heaven for more than 40 years, and no disaster has come. This shows that the Master is extraordinary.

   It was not until the end of Youshi that Lu Jing left the library.

   But today, for some unknown reason, there were very few carriages in front of the library. Not only did they walk for a while, but they finally saw a carriage, but they were snatched up by a scholar not far away and got on the carriage and left.

   So Lu Jing could only walk for a while.

   In Lu Jing's mind, a bright yellow light dissipated.

   Lu Jing hadn't noticed yet, but he saw a young man with a strong body in front of a noble mansion not far away, but he was being held by a few strong body guards who were full of vigor and blood.

   Indistinctly, there is a voice coming.

   "The horse is dead! How can you live?"

   "Such a precious giant horse, even if you sell ten of them, you can't afford it."

"Reading all day long! Studying! Don't forget that you are just a groom, no matter how much you read, you are not a good person in the household registration department. Now, because of your negligence in reading, you have harmed the horses of the young lady and the son, even if you are a noble person in the house. If I can tolerate you, the manager will never let you go on like this."

   "Go! Disobedient minions, what if you kill them?"

  …

   Lu Jing frowned in the distance. In a flash, he realized that the bright yellow opportunity he had obtained when he talked with Li Yushi today has disappeared at this time.

   "There just happened to be no carriages on the road today. Before walking to this mansion, I happened to see this young man in trouble... Such a coincidence... Met this young man, is it a bright chance?"

  Lu Jing thought in his heart.

   And those guards had already come over pressing the boy.

   The leader was a middle-aged man dressed in a steward's attire, with a white face, but a cold look in his eyes.

   This middle-aged man is probably the steward of your house as the guard said.

  Lu Jing looked at the boy.

   However, he saw that the young man was covered in bruises and wounds, and his clothes were ripped apart by scars.

   Blood oozes from the whip marks, his face is even more bruised, and there is blood gushing out of his mouth and nose.

   But at this time, the boy's eyes were very firm, and although there was some fear about the road ahead, he did not give in.

   He was weak and said in a low voice, "Those two horses...it's not my fault, before I read...the reins were clearly tied..."

   "Shut up."

   The steward turned his head and shouted angrily, but didn't say much.

   Because they had already come to Lu Jing's side.

   Seeing Lu Jing's extraordinary bearing, the steward felt that the young man in front of him should also be a son, so he subconsciously smiled and saluted Lu Jing.

   He didn't say much, and after saluting, he continued to walk forward.

   The young man cocked his head and seemed to have given up struggling, but he still whispered: "It's not me, it's not me, you can kill me today, but I can't say that I let go of the rein!"

   Lu Jing's heart moved, this young man... not to mention the matter of chance, just his love of reading and this hard-hearted nature made him more admired.

   But the steward was even more angry. He took the whip from one of the guards and was about to slash it hard.

   Just at this moment, a calm voice suddenly came and fell into the ears of him and the guard.

   "What did this boy do?"

   The steward paused, and several guards turned their heads.

   But he saw that the young man with a black sword was looking down at the young man with some inquiry in his eyes.

  The boy's face is calm and his tone is calm, but he has a lot of bearing.

  If someone else asks like this, the manager is afraid that he will scold him a few times, and say a word not to meddle in his own business.

   But when Lu Jing's eyes were watching him, the middle-aged steward couldn't help but replied: "This son, this man is my Zhao family groom, but because of his fault, the two horses fought and died!

   Those two horses are the favorite horses of my young lady and son, and they are also very expensive. Even if you sell this slave, you will not be able to get half a horse back. "

   When the steward said this, he didn't say anything more.

   But the meaning of these words is already clear.

   This young man was beaten like this, and he had to be dragged out of the house. There was a lot of misfortune, and the word "death" was indispensable.

  Lu Jing didn't say much, turned his head to look at the Zhao residence, and asked, "Is this the residence of General Xuanwei of the dynasty?"

   When the steward heard Lu Jing's question, his waist straightened a lot and his face showed pride. He nodded and said, "You are right, my master is General Xuanwei of the dynasty!"

  Lu Jing nodded, glanced at the young man, and said softly, "This young man is good at reading, which makes me a little admired. Why don't I ask for mercy for this young man?"

   The middle-aged steward's expression changed a little, and he asked, "I don't know which mansion your son is from?"

  Lu Jing shook his head and said, "I came from a normal background."

   The middle-aged steward was even more puzzled.

   He has been in the mansion for a long time, and he naturally knows that someone knows that he is the steward of General Xuanwei's mansion, but he still dares to intercede.

   So, the middle-aged steward asked again, "Young master just asked my general, but did you know my general?"

   Hearing Lu Jing pleading for him, the already very weak young man raised his head with difficulty and looked at Lu Jing with gratitude and hope in his eyes.

   At this moment, Lu Jing didn't want to talk to this steward any more, he asked, "Is General Xuanwei in the mansion now?"

   The middle-aged steward hurriedly said: "If you return to the son, the general is practicing martial arts in the mansion."

  Lu Jing glanced at this young man who was a bright yellow chance just by meeting.

   I also felt that as a slave, this young man also had to study, and he was somewhat similar to himself before.

   So he said softly to the steward: "I have received an invitation from General Xuanwei, so I would like to ask you to report it, just say... Lu Jing of the bookstore, I want to call on General Xuanwei."

   Double monthly passes, don’t waste them, you can vote for others if you don’t vote for me, so I’ll remind you.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)