On the shore of Beiluo Lake, bluestone around the lake.

A donkey cart is rickety, the donkey cart is worn, as if made of dead wood, and on the donkey cart, a young man in a navy blue cloth robe crosses his legs and carries a wooden pole, on which a carrot is hung from a thin rope, hanging in front of the donkey.

The donkey puffed through its nostrils and chased the carrot on its way.

The young man sat leisurely, admiring the shimmering waters of Beiluo Lake.

"It's such a great place, and it would be nice to be able to retire here. ”

"I heard that the 'Drunken Dust Pavilion' in North Los Angeles is very distinctive, and the girls are super good, I don't know if it's true. ”

The young man held his chin with one hand, and his legs were constantly shaking.

There was a look of reverie on his face.

"It's a pity...... The Drunken Dust Pavilion was occupied by the arrogant and unreasonable Young Master Lu, and Da Zhou had one less day to go to the world. ”

The young man shook his head, a hint of pity on his face.

Reverse the direction of the carrot and correct the donkey's walking direction.

"To be honest, I really don't want to come to North Los Angeles, this city...... It's so wicked. ”

The young man's face was a little tangled, and he muttered to himself.

"However, it is rare for national teachers to leave Beijing, so this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity......"

"Why do you keep looking for me for this kind of thing? Facial paralysis is obviously more suitable than me...... He's the number one assassin in the world, and I'm just a donkey driver. The young man seemed to be full of resentment.

However, everything has come, and the task can only continue.

Kicked the ass of a donkey.

Make the donkey move faster.

The tattered donkey cart, swaying, as if it was about to be paralyzed at any time, kept driving along the bluestone road of Beiluo Lake.

The sound of the donkey humming and snorting is constantly in the ears.

......

Lu Mu rushed out of the city.

The carriage galloped across the plains outside Beiluo.

In the carriage, Lu Mu was dressed in a white shirt, rubbing the copper coin hanging around his neck, and his eyes were deep.

"What Master Lu said...... Is it true?'Heaven and Earth Qi Order' can open the immortal relics? The teacher asked me to come to Beiluo, is it really that Beiluo has an immortal fate?"

Lu Muzheng leaned in the carriage, his body was a little thin.

But his eyes were very bright.

"If there is really an immortal fate, how can Young Master Lu be so relieved of me? He is not afraid that I will unite with the hundred families of the princes to bring this immortal fate secret realm?"

Lu Mu narrowed his eyes, but after thinking about it, he sighed dejectedly.

He did not have the capital to unite the sons of the hundred schools.

Even if he had the information that Lu Fan gave him, he couldn't exchange it with the hundreds of schools of thought.

The appearance of the Heaven and Earth Qi Order will sooner or later attract the attention of the world, and besides, the person who has been instructed by the immortals in the world may not be the only one in the world, Lu Shaozhu.

Lu Mu doesn't have any capital, so the best way for him is to cooperate with Lu Fan, maybe he can get a piece of the pie, otherwise...... There really wasn't any chance left.

Moreover, before leaving, he saw the appearance of the Confucian master, perhaps...... Lu Shaozhu still wants to unite Confucianism, with such thighs as Confucianism, if he is still stupid to unite with other forces of the hundred schools, then he is really stupid.

The carriage was quiet, except for the rapid rotation of the wheels and the sound of vibrations.

After a long time.

Lu Mu tapped the carriage on the green bamboo cane, and said to the coachman outside: "Don't be in a hurry to go back to the 'Donglongguan' first, take a trip to Wolongling......"

"Okay. ”

Outside the carriage, the coachman grinned, raised his horsewhip, and pulled it down.

The speed of the carriage suddenly increased.

......

Island in the middle of the lake.

On the island, the atmosphere is a little stagnant.

The master smiled and raised his righteousness, and Lu Fan's son released the spiritual pressure.

The collision of the two can be called the sub-level.

The national teacher was originally a Confucian master, and he once traveled all over the hundred schools, so that the forces of the hundred schools did not dare to come forward.

His heroic righteousness, even a great martial arts master had to be suppressed.

Although he has never cultivated martial arts, he has a strong oppressive force.

And Lu Fan, in the face of the national teacher's heroic righteousness, actually talked and laughed, which made the other people on the island very surprised.

Lu Changkong looked at Lu Fan with some complicated and relieved eyes.

He didn't expect Lu Fan's growth rate to be so fast, and now he actually has the strength to compete with his master.

Lu Changkong felt the gurgling aura in his body and took a deep breath.

Nie Changqing and Ning Zhao's eyes showed excitement.

They never knew Lu Fan's true strength.

And now......

They finally know the true strength of their son-in-law.

Sons ......

It can compete with Confucian masters, and it is also the top strength among the hundred schools.

Lu Fan once said that he wanted to let "Bai Yujing" override the hundreds of schools, but now it seems that it is indeed not empty talk.

The wind, gone.

The depression that shrouded the heavens and the earth also suddenly disappeared.

Haoran's righteous qi dissipated, and Lu Fan's spiritual pressure also escaped and disappeared.

"Hahaha, it's really a young man. ”

The national teacher laughed.

"Changkong, you have given birth to a good son. ”

Lu Changkong on the side suddenly smiled, and there was some joy in his eyes.

"Master, please. ”

Lu Fan smiled: "Ping An knows that the national teacher is good wine, and he deliberately let people burn plum wine." ”

The national teacher brushed his sleeves and walked forward.

"Bai Yujing ......"

The national teacher's eyes fell on the plaque in front of the pavilion, chewed the name softly, and then smiled: "Good name." ”

The national teacher sighed in his heart, Lu Fan obviously got more immortal fate than Yuwenxiu, the son of heaven.

If you say, Yu Wenxiu is just a toddler.

That Lu Fan is a mature God-sent person, and the gap between the two is ...... It's a bit big.

The national teacher stepped on the bluestone ladder.

Lu Changkong and Luo Yue also followed behind him.

Suddenly.

The national teacher's body trembled, and he stood still, his eyes unconsciously attracted by the two vertical plaques.

Everyone who enters Bai Yujing will involuntarily be attracted by this couplet, and Lu Fan is not surprised by this.

The national teacher stared at the two couplets, the smile on his face disappeared, full of seriousness.

He watched it for a long time.

There was almost half a pillar of incense.

is to slowly come back to his senses.

Under the muddy eyes of the national teacher, there was a faint flicker of shock.

This couplet...... Is it peace?"

The national teacher retracted his gaze, very calmly, and said.

Unlike Nie Changqing and Lu Mu's huge reactions, the national teacher was light-hearted.

"No, the teacher. ”

Lu Fan said, the wheelchair automatically turned and went to the pavilion of Bai Yujing.

He guessed that the national teacher should have gained something from the enlightenment couplet, but the national teacher didn't show it, so he didn't ask.

When the national teacher heard Lu Fan's answer, his body stiffened slightly, and then returned to normal.

And Luo Yue and Lu Changkong's state is not so good.

Lu Changkong was okay, after all, he had the aura to build up, and he stabilized his mentality after retreating two or three steps.

Luo Yue was miserable, he was just a first-class martial artist, recited the couplet softly, and flew out upside down by the huge pressure, kneeling on one knee, and even coughing up blood.

His face was full of palpitations.

Lu Changkong did not enter the Bai Yujing Pavilion.

He knew that the master and Lu Fan had something to discuss, so he turned around and walked around the island.

The ten chrysanthemums that bloomed in the sun, he was quite interested.

The master entered the second floor of the pavilion.

On the terrace, Izuki finished cooking sake and stood up.

Ni Yu and Nie Shuang's eyes widened, looking at Lu Fan and the master.

The chessboard is arranged, the white chess box, the black chess box, each placed on one side.

The national teacher sat on the chair, looked at the chessboard, and stroked his beard.

Lu Fan relied on a wheelchair, and the two sat opposite each other across the chessboard.

Yi Yue poured wine for Lu Fan and Guoshi, and the cooked wine exuded heat and the sour taste of green plums.

"Master, a game between you and me?"

Lu Fan said with a smile.

The master stroked his beard, squinted and took a sip of wine, his face full of comfort.

Wine tasting, chess play.

This kind of day really makes the master enjoy it a little.

The chessboard is falling and falling, and the crisp "da-da" sound comes and goes.

The two played against each other, tasted wine, and chatted about their parents.

Sandalwood rises slowly, exuding a calming scent.

The end of a game of chess.

The chessboard was full of black and white, and Lu Pan threw the blacks back into the chess box with some regret.

"The master's chess skills are exquisite, and the students are willing to bow down. ”

Lu Fan smiled bitterly.

Although he has the chess game "Yi Tianshi", after all, the research time is too short, and he is still a little worse than playing against a national-level chess player like Fuzi.

Ni Yu on the side had already widened his eyes.

That's not right!

Childe's chess skills...... How did you get so strong?

The national teacher is holding a wine glass, coughing slightly, and his body is gloomy, quite a bit of a sense of old age.

"The world can play against the old man, but two or three, peace, see you today, you really impress the old man, and not long after, when you are successful in chess, like mountains and rivers, I am afraid that the old man is no longer your opponent. ”

Lu Fan smiled.

The wine in the wine glass in the national teacher's hand had cooled, and Yi Yue wanted to add hot wine, but was rejected by the national teacher with a wave of his hand.

Putting down the wine glass, the national teacher hid his hands in the wide-sleeved robe, and looked at Lu Fan with a somewhat deep and cloudy gaze.

"Peace, the old man has three or two doubts...... I want you to answer. ”

"If you don't ask now, I'm afraid you won't have a chance......"

The national teacher said, his tone was a little gloomy, his gray hair was pale, and the old age spots on his skin seemed to be heavier.

Lu Fanyu raised his eyebrows, lowered his hand, and smoothed the thin wool blanket covering his legs.

"Master, what doubts do you have?" Lu Fan said lightly.

The national teacher smiled, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the island through the attic.

Suddenly, he seemed to see three strange air currents swaying on the island.

"Build a force, destroy the family, and kill a hundred families...... What exactly is your purpose?"

"Now the Great Zhou is stormy and in danger, and the rivers and lakes and temples are rising together. ”

The national teacher bowed in the chair and coughed.

"Ping, do you have any thoughts about this world?"

This question is very explicit, and the purpose is not disguised.

What he is exploring is Lu Fan's ambition, the ambition of a mature God-send.

Nie Changqing, Ning Zhao, Yi Yue and others were all breathing.

Lu Fan slowly raised his head and looked at the national teacher.

The two eyes collided in the air, silently.

Sandalwood is long.

In the attic terrace, Lu Fan's elegant voice suddenly sounded softly.

"I built my forces to support the elderly, destroy the family, and kill hundreds of disciples, because they provoked me. ”

"If you don't provoke me. ”

"What should the rivers and lakes, temples, and the world do, what should it be, what does it have to do with me?"

"After all, my Lu Ping'an's temper is good. ”

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