Chapter 47: Qing Yu's Sword
Conspiracy! Definitely a conspiracy. But how did this conspiracy unfold, and what impact could I have on the outcome of the war in the past?
In the twilight, Yuan Xuetong thought of every time he encircled and suppressed Lu Qingming, it seemed that he had been pushed to the forefront. That's what she thinks, if she can take revenge, then what about rushing to the front line, as long as she can take revenge. But now that I think about it, every time I don't fight with Lu Qingming, he always avoids himself everywhere.
Why is this? Yuan Xuetong had a strong doubt in his heart, and for the first time he had doubts about the encirclement and suppression of Lu Qingming.
"Lu Qingming, Lu Qingyu. Yuan Xuetong muttered, waving his hand to let his subordinates retreat, and his stomach pondered.
Yuan Xuetong can ponder calmly, but Ling Meng'er cannot. Hearing that this was going to hunt down Lu Qingming, she immediately became nervous and looked at Yuan Xuetong hopefully.
"Three years ago, what happened? Why did he suddenly kill his father for that thing, why did Qinglong suddenly start to kill him, why did he avoid me all the time? Why did he ......" Yuan Xuetong had countless questions for a moment, and his mood suddenly became heavy, feeling that there seemed to be many secrets in this matter that he didn't know.
Yuan Xuetong was ruthless in his heart, waved his sleeves fiercely, and finally decided to participate in the action, not only to avenge his father, but also to know what happened back then? He didn't give him a chance to explain back then, although he didn't plan to explain himself, but he wanted this explanation now.
"Sister Yuan, can I go with you?" Seeing that Yuan Xuetong had obviously made a decision, Ling Meng'er asked eagerly.
Yuan Xuetong frowned, stared at Ling Meng'er and did not speak, and there was a contradiction in her heart, this time she wanted to become an enemy with her and bring the enemy to the battlefield, and only she would do such things. Yuan Xuetong couldn't help laughing at herself in her heart.
Ling Meng'er saw that Yuan Xuetong didn't answer, so she immediately said: "Sister Yuan, I won't mess around until I find the big **, don't worry." ”
Yuan Xuetong smiled bitterly. Don't worry, how can you rest assured, how can you rest assured? You are here, isn't that the person from Lu Qingming's side?
Thinking of this, Yuan Xuetong's heart suddenly moved, Lu Qingming's side. Reminiscent of seven days ago, Lu Qingming rushed to rescue Ling Meng'er.
"Could it be that he wants to use Lingmeng'er as bait again through me?" Yuan Xuetong thought thoughtfully, but there were more doubts in his heart, "However, this reason is still too reluctant after all. This time it was to seduce, but I still can't explain it before. ”
Putting aside these problems for the time being, Yuan Xuetong immediately agreed to Ling Meng'er's request, and now not only Liu Hui wanted to lure out Lu Qingming, but she also wanted to, and the only way to lure her out was Ling Meng'er.
"Let's go together, it's your business to stand on Lu Qingming's side at that time, and it has nothing to do with me. Yuan Xuetong said.
"Sister Yuan, he won't kill people indiscriminately, you must have some misunderstanding about him?" Ling Meng'er said worriedly.
Yuan Xuetong smiled sadly and said bitterly: "I also hope this is a misunderstanding, but I saw it with my own eyes at the time, how can it be fake?"
The voice was faint, Yuan Xuetong had slowly left, and Ling Meng'er hurriedly followed.
"Heh, Liu Hui, you are really too much, you have used her to threaten me again and again, do you really think I am a clay man? Lu Qingming stood in the ruins and sneered towards the void.
Although he was hiding here, it was impossible for him not to know the news outside, so he also knew the news that Liu Hui, Zeng Sanyu, Shi Ze, and Yuan Xuetong were waiting in the grove to besiege and kill him. Liu Hui also hoped that the news would reach his ears, so that he could be forced to appear.
Lu Qingming said this in his heart, and he knew in his heart that this was still a trap, but he still got it. Liu Hui really knew Lu Qingming, so he forced Lu Qingming to step into his trap again and again, but unfortunately he was escaped by Lu Qingming every time. This time, Liu Hui didn't have this kind of worry, thinking that he was already in the Ning Yuan Realm, and he was confident that Lu Qingming was not his opponent no matter how powerful he was.
"Yuan Xuetong, Yuan Xuetong. Uncle Yuan, you are embarrassing me. Lu Qingming's mind flashed two figures at the same time, and he sighed to himself.
Clang.
Lu Qingming swung his sword with his backhand, and the love sword drew an arc and disappeared. Then, another long sword appeared in Lu Qingming's hand.
"Old partner, this grievance, you really should go, the past is the past after all, and the last battle is for you to end. Lu Qingming stroked the sword and sighed.
The long sword trembled violently, as if it had its own spirituality, and it was also sighing with Lu Qingming.
This sword is a sword with spirits, and it really has its own spirituality, and this sword followed Lu Qingming from the Golden Feather Pavilion to the extreme east, and to the foot of the Stargazing Mountain. This sword has been with Lu Qingming for a long time. Although this sword is only an ordinary quality sword, it has no grade, and it is far inferior to the Love Sword, but it is more precious to Lu Qingming than the Love Sword.
It's just that after today, this sword should be buried, this sword is in the past, Lu Qingyu is already in the past, Lu Qingming borrowed this sword to bury his past self, and naturally he should also bury this sword. This sword is Lu Qingyu's sword, but it is not Lu Qingming's sword after all.
Lu Qingming practiced swordsmanship here every day for seven days, and after seven days, his swordsmanship has made great progress. He is confident that this battle will be won, although he has a more than ninety percent chance of dying, but Liu Hui will die.
"Huh. Lu Qingming replaced the purple robe and replaced it with a white shirt, Lu Qingyu's white shirt, in this battle, he wants to fight in the name of Lu Qingyu.
Lu Qingming turned around in a dashing manner, slowly walked out of the ruins, and walked towards the grove. Every inch of the land he walked through left a sharp sword aura, a cold sword aura, and a ruthless sword aura, which was indelible.
In the ruins, two white-robed people appeared out of thin air, already standing on the ruins, but Lu Qingming didn't notice the slightest.
These two people, one is an old man and the other is a young man, dressed in white robes, and on their left chest is the symbol of the golden sword, the symbol of Junyao Palace.
"What is this boy?" asked the young man.
"Not bad. The other person stared at Lu Qingming and smiled slightly, "With the peerless edge of a swordsman, it is expected that he will realize the sword intent and become a real swordsman." However, before the distractions in his heart are exhausted, he will not be able to realize after all, and his heart will not be single-minded enough after all. It's as if there are two minds in charge, in front of the weird. ”
"What does this mean?" the young man asked puzzledly, he really couldn't see anything strange about Lu Qingming.
"It's boring, it's not interesting?" the old man smiled faintly, "You don't have to know, you just need to know that this stargazing mountain has produced another peerless genius." ”
"Huh?" the young man said in surprise, "Can he compare with Jin Lin and Beichen Feng?"
"Of course. The old man said with certainty, "Not only comparable, but also greatly comparable." ”
"Then didn't our Junyao Palace lose again?" said the young man dejectedly.
"Huh. The old man gently knocked on the young man's head and said, "You unproductive boy, if you work hard and have a higher fighting spirit, will you lose to Beichen Feng? ”
The young man didn't react to the old man's scolding except pouting, just stood quietly beside the old man, and didn't say a word, "Let's go." The old man said that he had disappeared somewhere, and the young man disappeared after that, and from beginning to end, Lu Qingming didn't even notice that someone was staring at him.