MTL - If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified-Chapter 168 The law...isn't the heaviest

   Mr. Shulou, who wears a sword, doesn't look like he just returned from a murder.

   The stars in the sky gradually dimmed.

  The clouds and mist made a comeback, and the dim stars disappeared first.

   Hanging high in the sky, there are only a few brilliant stars and the Heavenly Official Star.

   "Heavenly officials condescending, although they can't stay for a long time, but when they fall on me, they can always give themselves a good chance.

Lu Jing only felt that his primordial spirit became more and more transparent and clear, and the little stars seemed to melt into it. Getting brighter.

   "Fuguang sword qi, if the qi qi goes against the brilliance and righteous path of the sword's meaning, it can't be called Fuguang, and I can't continue to improve, and even my own way of primordial spirit will collapse."

  Lu Jing just walked on the long dragon dance street.

   Tianguanxing always shines on his path and also shines in his eyes.

   Heavenly Official Seance Stone…

  Yue rubbed the palm of Suyue's hand, and the heavenly official who had been up and down for two hundred years lowered the starlight. In a short period of time, he used the starlight as the guide to lead the mysterious power of the heavenly official to fall on Lu Jingyuanshen.

   And this Heavenly Official, of course, the whole Dafu is commemorating the Earth Tiger Soul Heavenly Official. As early as the year when Dafu was founded, there are records of the Heavenly Official, and the Heavenly Official Festival is also the most lively festival in Dafu.

  Dafu people always believe that there is a general riding a tiger on Tianguanxing, who has not appeared for a long time, who protects the mortal world and the great fuzzing creatures in the mortal world.

The power of the    Heavenly Official Seance Stone is fading.

   But Lu Jingjian went out to Fuguang and killed Li Yushi who had been plotting against him many times. Even this time, Li Yushi, who threatened Qingming, Lu Jing only felt that both his own Chunlei spirit and Fuguangjian Qi became more and more fiery and thick and surging.

   And when the scattered starlight merged into Lu Jing's body.

   The primordial qi that had been absorbed by the Heavenly Official's Descending God Stone was hardly escaping, but was madly integrated into his primordial spirit.

   So Lu Jing walked alone while running the Dongyue Lian Mystery Tome.

   Yuanshen pinched the seal in his hand, recited mantras, and his vitality was madly integrated into his golden and prosperous Yuanshen.

   And Lu Jing's primordial spirit is still growing.

  The fifth realm of Yuanshen transforms into the real realm, which consists of three levels: divine sense, real palace, and manifested spirit.

   Lu Jing at this moment, but in the blink of an eye, he has already broken into the realm of God!

   And this does not seem to be the limit of Lu Jing.

  In the realm of manifesting the spirit, the primordial spirit and divine light overflows everywhere, can control many vitality, manifest the divine light, and the primordial spirit leaves the body. Under the protection of this divine light, it is no longer so fragile.

   At the same time, the vitality under the control of the realm of the gods is also more powerful.

The    is huge, and the vitality that can be refined into the primordial spirit will naturally improve in various ways.

   The sky in the distance seems to have not been illuminated by stars.

  But when Lu Jing raised his head, he seemed to see a heavenly general riding a tiger in the distance, riding the clouds and mist in the dark night sky, looking down at him.

  Lu Jing seemed to have sensed it, and saluted the tiger-riding general.

The    Tiger-riding Heavenly General also gave him a slight lead, and immediately turned into a stream of light that flowed into the dark clouds.

   In an instant, the cloud and mist also became extremely smooth, as if a galaxy was born in it, and the flow of the galaxy returned to darkness.

   And the Heavenly Official Star in the sky is still hanging high in the void. When the night is dark, there is a single star, and when the lamp is bright, a wisp of dust can be seen.

  The Heavenly Official Star in the sky is getting dimmer, but because the night in this Taixuan Beijing is too dark, it becomes brighter and brighter.

  The streets of Taixuanjing have long been full of people.

  I don’t know how many people walked out of the house in this darkness and looked at the heavenly star in the sky.

  Lu Jing raised his eyes, suddenly stopped, and slowly saluted a cloud in the sky.

  The cloud and mist originally covered the sky, and it looked thick and heavy, as if it could cover everything.

   Can be used as a salute to Lu Jing, and another peach blossom petal slowly drifted and fell beside Lu Jing.

   Mr. Eleven. "Lu Jing's eyes were clear as he looked at the Mr. Library in front of him.

   in conflict

First, through the starlight that suddenly appeared, he had already seen clearly that Mr. Shulou, who was usually taciturn and who had only spoken to him for a few months, wanted to protect him in today's catastrophe. he.

   The friendship among them is self-evident.

   In the past few months, Lu Jing has entered the bookstore, and has never helped the bookstore from beginning to end.

   Even if he taught in the bookstore, the bookstore gave him a generous monthly salary and made him famous in this Taixuan Beijing.

  Now the black sandalwood sword on his waist, the mind-blowing pen he used to practice calligraphy in his daily life, and the spring thunder sword intent circulating in his blood now all come from the bookstore.

   "Although Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Jiu never told me clearly, through the previous words, I can also perceive from the side that the library must be under great pressure.

  In the empty mountain alley, because of this pressure, and because of my safety, I didn’t take action. Thinking about it carefully, the bookstore is a place for preaching, not a sect. If it wasn’t so special, it wouldn’t be possible to open all over the country.

   In this case, Mr. Eleven wanted to protect me this time.

  Lu Jing is not stupid, he has already guessed that the bookstore will definitely pay a great price.

And he himself also needs a hearty battle, a slaughter of ghosts and ghosts, to feed his spirit and sword qi. At the same time, if a young man knows what he can do, if he is still timid, looks forward and backward, and always bears it, he How can the sword energy in his hand be called "Fuguang", and how can the spirit of the Dao of the Blade integrated into his own blood be called "Spring Thunder"?

   "Where are you going?" Mr. Eleven's voice was calm, with no expression on his face, and there was a rare softness in his eyes.

  Lu Jing smiled truthfully and said, "After killing someone like the third son of the Li family in Xuandu, Lu Jing naturally wants to find a safe place, otherwise he will only be afraid of tomorrow, or he will be arrested by the Jingyin House in the middle of the night.

Mr. Eleven said, "You can go to the library first.

   "If there is no other place, I will definitely go to the bookstore.

  Lu Jing shook his head and said, "After all, I owe the bookstore, and I owe a lot to the gentlemen. The more debts I owe, the more money I owe.

   is only now, it is more appropriate to go to another place.

  Mr. Eleven saw that there was no panic on Lu Jing's face, and asked, "So you didn't kill Li Yushi on the spur of the moment, and you also thought about it in your heart?"

   "Naturally there are impulses." Lu Jing smiled and said, "But impulses are impulses, and life is still to be protected. It's not that students think too much of themselves, but I feel that if I exchange my life with that Li Yushi, I will suffer a bit.

   Mr. Eleven looked at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing thought for a while and asked, "Before I killed Xu Baiyan, I went to the bookstore. When Mr. Guanqi said that Kongshan Lane, if the bookstore protects me, there will definitely be a response in the Taixuan Palace, and for me there will be more. It's a big disaster, and it will even cost my life."

   "But up to now, Mr. Eleven is willing to take action for me. If you want to come to Guanqi, Mr. Qi probably thinks that at this time, the library is taking action for me, and the response from the Taixuan Palace will not put my life at risk.

   So Lu Jing wanted to give it a try. If I, a Taixuan Tianjiao, a scholar of both calligraphy and painting, could be stronger, would I be able to escape the shackles of the law like those powerful people.

Mr. Eleven was slightly stunned, and immediately said seriously: "The powerful are not alone, they often stand in one place, many mansions with rich heritage are connected together, and many heavy authorities are burdened in one place. Save your life by the sword of the law.

  Lu Jing, but you are alone now. Maybe when you are in the cage, the prince's lineage will help you.

   It's just that you have never been under the prince's devil, but you have a **** feud with Li Guanlong, and the adults who hold the sword of the law also know how to balance.

   Mr. Eleven's voice became softer, he spoke softly, and said, "Why don't you go back to the library with me, Mr. Guanqi."

  Lu Jing's eyes were clear, and he saluted Mr. Eleven again: "Thank you Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Jiu for me.

  Many things are actually not that dangerous, Lu Jing knew it. Just as he said.

   Today on Wulong Street, Lu Jing drew his sword to kill, and killed the third son of the Li family.

   The big ominous image.

   On the contrary, Li Yushi was left with his life, the kendo disintegrated, the martial arts spirit disappeared, and his temperament returned to mediocrity. How will Lu Jing face the many disturbances in this Taixuan Beijing in the future?

   This is the real evil.

  Mr. Eleven saw that Lu Jing refused, and that Lu Jing was confident, so he stopped persuading him.

   "Sir, Lu Jing has something else to ask for."

"I know." Mr. Eleven turned around and walked towards the library, but his voice entered Lu Jing's ears: "You go your own way, do your own business, the courtyards and courtyards on Yanglu Street. You don't have to worry about the people here.

   "Since I have been out of the library, I have to do something. Lu Jing rarely asks for words, and Mr. Eleven knew what Lu Jing was worried about before he finished speaking.

   Seeing Mr. Eleven leave from a distance, Lu Jing asked her to protect Qingming. If it was in the past, he might feel a little embarrassed in his heart.

   But ever since Nan Fengmian drew his sword to help him, since the letter from Princess Chong'an, Si Wanyu, and since the bookstore helped him many times, Lu Jing felt deeply.

   Walking alone in the dark is naturally quite free and easy.

   But if there are some trustworthy people around, there is no lack of luck.

   "The friendship will be discussed later. Lu Jing moved on.

   The Heavenly Official Star in the sky is getting darker and darker. The power exerted by the Heavenly Official’s seance on his body is also constantly passing away, but his own Primordial Spirit is becoming more and more tyrannical.

   Up to the fifth boundary peak.

   "Whether it's the condescension of the heavenly officials, the reflection of the stars, or the fact that I draw a sword to kill someone, they all benefit a lot from my spiritual path.

   Lu Jing thought so in his heart.

   In this Taixuan Jing, I don't know how many eyes are watching Lu Jing.

  Lu Jing seemed to be aware of it, but he still looked peaceful, walking with his head held high in the darkness here.

   took a few steps forward.

  Lu Jing suddenly saw two familiar figures.

  I saw Nan Fengmian with a knife on his waist, a long cyan coat, a tall body, and a handsome face, leaning against a cypress tree with his back on his back, his arms folded on his chest, and looking at him from a distance.

   Beside Nan Fengmian, Nan Xuehu frowned, holding a pot of wine and two wine glasses in his hand.

   The jug of wine was obviously overheated, and the heat kept rising.

  Nan Xuehu's heavy qi and blood barely wrapped the jug and lid. Obviously, he was caught by Nan Fengmian to warm the wine.

   "Come on, drink!

Nan Fengmian took the wine jug from Nan Xuehu's arms and poured wine for Lu Jing: "When you finish drinking this glass of wine, tell me what you want, and when you die, I will bury you and go to In the coming New Years and festivals, I will also pay tribute to you.

  Nan Fengmian's words were inauspicious, but his expression was quite sincere, and his eyes were full of regret.

   "It's a pity that I never swore to you.

Nan Fengmian handed the wine glass to Lu Jing and sighed: "Otherwise, you have nothing to do with Taixuan, and there is no relationship in the capital. I will engrave the tomb of Nan Fengmian's brother Lu Jing on the inscription. You came to this world and you were not alone when you left.”

  Lu Jing was a little helpless towards Nan Fengmian's character, but he took the wine glass in his hand without hesitation and drank it.

   "Brother Feng Mian took action for me today, Lu Jing will remember that in a few days, I'll be serving you a drink."

  Lu Jing smiled brightly.

   His words made Nan Xuehu, who was also helpless, raised his head and gave Lu Jing a serious look.

  Nan Fengmian frowned slightly, thought for a while, and sighed, "I was thinking about whether to take you out.

   But if you think about it carefully, your current enemy is in the same vein as the Seventh Prince. You killed the third child of Li Guanlong’s family in the street and gave them the opportunity to kill you justifiably.

But if I take you out, a genius like you won't be able to come out of Taixuanjing or Dafu. The one who will kill you at that time will be Taixuan Palace, Dafu court, and even the prince will kill you, even if you have to. The real ten dead.

   "I will also die at that time. If both of us die, this revenge will not be easy to avenge.

   At this time, Nan Fengmian was also a little worried.

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   Xuehu was out of breath and bowed his head deeply. revenge? "

  Lu Jing was also quite surprised, he turned his head and asked, "Brother Feng Mian wants to answer for me, Nan Xuehu.

However, Lu Jing frowned and said, "Lu Jing is only a scholar. Although Yu Fengmian is a good friend, I have never helped you. If I died in this catastrophe, why would you be involved in it? This is inevitable. It's too worthless."

   He was really puzzled.

  Nan Fengmian lightly held the knife handle of Xinggu Zhenren around his waist, looked at Lu Jing, and asked, "Have you forgotten the cause of this incident?"

  Lu Jing was silent.

  Nan Fengmian's voice gradually deepened: "Lu Jing, someone wants to avenge you, but you feel that with the friendship between you and me, I should not avenge you.

   But in fact, since I have a knife in my waist, I naturally have to do things on my own!

  You only talk about the friendship between you and me, but forget that this matter itself is an injustice in this Taixuan Beijing.

   "Li Yushi wanted to kill you many times. The Seventh Prince and the Duke of Chu even sent generals in the court and sent many strong men to surround and kill you.

   But let me ask you, Lu Jing, have you ever done anything wrong? Lu Jing was stunned, lowered his head and thought for a while, then slowly shook his head.

   "I'll ask you again, have you ever felt sorry for Li Yushi, the Seventh Prince, or the Duke of Chu?"

  Lu Jing shook his head again.

   "Then you are innocent in this matter, and I feel powerless about the many injustices in the world.

But I saw you realize the sword qi of the world of Mr. Four, and I saw you write down the four lines of hope. I admire you so much, and I feel that if you don’t die in the future, the world will definitely be much more exciting. There can also be an extra hero in the world who walks with a sword and calms the injustices in the world!

  But you died under such injustice. I was angry in my heart, so I naturally wanted to draw my sword and complain for you who died because of this injustice.

  Nan Fengmian said, but his eyes always fell on Lu Jing.

   After a few breaths, Nan Fengmian said again, "You can see the blood and tears of the fourth gentleman's hands, and you can also see the evil in the good hall, and you can draw your sword and kill because of this.

   But you ignored the grievances that happened to you, and only felt that in this world, you were the only person with the spirit of being a chivalrous person.

  Lu Jing, you have underestimated everyone in the world, and you have underestimated me. Nan Fengmian did not suppress his voice.

   But his voice floated a foot away, but he saw that the wind in the cold night was like a knife, and he easily shattered those voices.

Lu Jing lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then raised his head and asked, "Brother Feng Mian, I'm just a lonely man, as long as I entrust the people in my heart to a few gentlemen, I will die if I die, there is nothing to regret. .

  But you want to avenge me, but you always have to worry about the great Nanguo government and many relatives.

   When you see the injustice in Taixuan Beijing, you want to draw your sword to help, but if many relatives die because of you.”

   "Naturally I'm not that stupid." Nan Fengmian sneered: "You think I'm a reckless man with a knife around my waist, so I'm going to rush into those wealthy and powerful mansions to kill, and finally be accused of treason and die without a place to be buried?

  There are many ways to get revenge.」

"Brother Fengmian thinks I'm a reckless man?" Lu Jing suddenly interrupted Nan Fengmian's words, raised his head, his eyes were bright: "I killed Li Yushi on Wulong Street, you warm wine to see me off, but also I take my revenge, as if I were certain to die, as if I were an impulsive, ignorant person."

Nan Fengmian saw Lu Jing's eyes, and raised his brows slightly: "Li Yushi will lead someone to kill you, if he really kills you, under the Dafu law, even if the prince is attacked, the Li family will pay a lot, but Li Yushi does not He will die, and the gun-wielding General Xiao Lou will not die, and even what the Li family paid, the Seventh Prince will also make up for the dead genius, just a corpse."

"But you are different from the Li family in Xuandu. The law that seems to hold up the sky is a tool to consolidate the clouds. The court will not cause trouble because of you, nor will the law be disturbed because of you. Rules, because you are alone, because you have no authority in life, even if your cultivation is extraordinary, how can you live when there is a seventh prince holding the sword of law and wanting you to die?”

   "The Law of Dafu

  *** turned into a guillotine, even if someone in the court cherishes talent, but since the sage wants to sharpen the prince with the seventh prince, he will not stop the seventh prince because of your talent.

  Lu Jing, that's why I think you're going to die. Hearing Nan Fengmian's words, Lu Jing nodded lightly, and then he suddenly raised his head and said with a smile, "Although the Dafu law is heavy, the Dafu law is not the most important.

  Nan Fengmian was stunned for a moment, and the Real Man Xinggu also made a sound from his waist, as if he was moved by his mood.

  Lu Jing looked up at the stars in the sky, but saw that the official star was already looming and about to disappear.

   "Almost everyone thinks that I killed Li Yushi as an impulsive act, and they all feel that I have done a terrible thing, and that I am a near-death.

They felt that I was white, and I met the Seventh Prince, Li Guanlong, and Duke Chu. If I had some truth in my body, I could protect myself, but now I have violated the great law specially formulated for ordinary people like me. The pulse is held, and I lynched and murdered, so naturally I will die.

   "But why did everyone forget that in Taixuanjing, the Dafu Law is not the heaviest, and the guillotine made by the law can sometimes be cut off even by a monk of the seventh grade Yanfeng.

   But sometimes, it is not so sharp. Tianguanxing has completely disappeared.

  Lu Jing was still looking at the dark sky: "I'm white, so they killed me with the great law that they made a special trip to consolidate the clouds for the princes and nobles.

   But I still have my own brother Yifengmian, I don’t think I will die, do you believe me?

  Lu Jing said here, looking directly at Nan Fengmian.

  Nan Fengmian also looked at Lu Jing, and after a few breaths passed, Nan Fengmian burst out laughing, and said to Nan Xuehu beside him, "What are you doing, pour the wine quickly.

  Nan Xuehu, who was reluctant at first, didn't know why, but at this moment, he hastily turned his Qi and blood.

  He poured wine for Nan Fengmian and Lu Jing. The two drink together.

  Nan Fengmian looked sideways at the Taixuan Palace in the distance, and said, "No wonder you want to go there.

   "Just why do you think that someone like the Holy Monarch would speak for you?

  Lu Jingdao: "The Holy Monarch has the aura of swallowing the sky, he wants to sit high in the sky, and wants to become the emperor of the immortals!

   "Mr. Yu Bai entered the court to see him, and wanted to relieve the Suihan and Pine and Cypress swords. The sage asked him to come to see him with a sword.

   And I don’t know how many people in Taixuan Beijing say that I am the arrogance of the world, but in the past few months, I have been beaten a lot. Since the sage has the will to swallow the sky, why doesn’t he love talents?

   Lu Jing asked like this.

   Nan Fengmian replied: "Although there are very few people with extraordinary talents in the world, there are not many people who make the sage look sideways.

   And there are countless strong people in the world. Although the talent of cultivation is important, there are also those who are really prosperous in cultivation, and there are also those who are dull in talent when they are young.

  Lu Jing, if you think that with your talent, you can get the Holy Monarch to speak, I'm afraid it's too simple.

  Lu Jing shook his head: "If it's just this kind of talent, I naturally won't take risks, naturally I won't be impulsive."

   "But the people standing in the clouds all think that I am just a white body, so I will fight for an authority to show them, and show them to those who are higher than the law.

  Since my talent is not enough, then I will be stronger!

  Nan Fengmian's eyes flashed brightly, and he also looked at Taixuanjing: "Tomorrow is the trial in front of the palace. Tomorrow, the Jingyin Mansion will open a case and arrest you again, but you are already in Taixuan Palace?"

  Lu Jing didn't say more, just smiled sincerely to Nan Fengmian, and continued towards Taixuan Palace.

   Nan Fengmian and Nan Xuehu looked at Lu Jing's fading back and stood there.

   After a long time, Nan Xuehu suddenly said, "Even if he wins the first try, is Lu Jing so sure that he can make the Holy Monarch follow the heavenly edict?

  Nan Fengmian watched Lu Jing disappear into the distance, and suddenly felt that there was a faint thunder surging in Lu Jing's body while the blood was flowing! "It's only tomorrow, and we'll see the result at a glance.

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