Spit out the sword light for 3,000 miles in one go, slash away the twelve autumns with a sword, and cut a snow in the world!

Lu Jing listened to Ning Qiang's words silently, and couldn't help but think that when Sheng Zi introduced him to the Nine Realms of Martial Arts that day, he had also mentioned the Confucian scholar with the sword and the drinker who sealed the demons.

Lu Jing didn't know what kind of character the Confucian scholar was who could cut twelve autumns and one snow with a sword of three thousand miles, nor did he know where the drinker who sealed the demon came from.

But in his heart, he is very interested in these many legendary characters.

He was about to ask.

Miss Honeysuckle next to Ning Qiang suddenly turned her head and looked out the door, as if she had seen something.

After a few breaths, from the corner of the boulevard outside the courtyard, a young man in Tsing Yi walked up.

Lu Jing raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but glance at Lin Honeysuckle from the corner of his eye.

"It's so far away that you can find out that someone is coming, this Lin Honeysuckle is not just an ordinary rich lady."

Thinking about it carefully, Lin Rendong's father is also famous in this Dafu, he is a first-class primordial god monk, and the strong people in the world are respectful when they hear his name.

Born in such a prominent family, it is naturally impossible not to practice.

Lu Jing thought in his heart, the little guy in Tsing Yi walked to the door of the small courtyard and didn't come in, but just saluted Lu Jing, Ning Qiang, and Lin Honeysuckle from a distance.

"The people in the Bishan Courtyard have seen Young Master Jing and the two young ladies."

The little guy said: "My lord invited Jing Gongzi to go, and he came to pass it on." ”

Ning Qiang frowned, a little puzzled: "Your master?" ”

After she asked, she reacted immediately.

In today's Bishan Courtyard, there is indeed one more master, and that master is Lu Chongshan who returned from the Jokhang Temple.

"It's Uncle Shigeyama, right?"

Ning Qiang asked again: "Uncle invited Young Master Jing over, what's the matter?" ”

The little guy hadn't answered yet, Lin Rongdong smiled and said, "Look at what you asked, Lord Chongshan invited Young Master Jing over, roughly for that song."

Besides, if you ask the messengers, what do they know? ”

"Eighty percent of that is." Ning Qiang nodded, and said to Lu Jing again: "Cousin, then you go as soon as possible, let your uncle wait, but it is rude." ”

Lu Jing slowly drank the tea in the cup, then stood up and went to the back room.

In less than half an hour, Lu Jing had already changed his clothes and walked out.

Qingyue next to him looked at Lu Jing with admiration, because Lu Jing had told him a few days ago - "If expected, Uncle Chongshan will come to him." ”

In just a few days, this sentence has been fulfilled, as if everything is in Lu Jing's planning.

Lu Jing smiled at Qingyue, and said to Ning Qiang and Lin Rendong: "Cousin, honeysuckle girl, today you made a special trip to look for me, but I want to go to Beishan Courtyard, this is my rudeness, if you have leisure in the past, you can still come, I will invite the host." ”

"Although my courtyard is bitter, I can also drink tea."

Ning Qiang shook her head: "I originally came to thank you today, how can I make you the host?" Elderly, please, don't dare to resign, you better go as soon as possible. ”

Lu Jing said goodbye and left.

Lin Rendong looked at Lu Jingyuan and praised: "Jing Gongzi has been harshly criticized and cold-eyed in the Lu Mansion, but his words and deeds are all in line with etiquette and human feelings, not slow or slow, gentle as jade, which is surprising." ”

Ning Qiang also had some surprise in her eyes: "In the past, my cousin was immersed in studying, and I didn't know him, but for many days, he also made me admire him." ”

"I have written a good hand, I know a lot of human feelings, I know a lot of poetry that others don't know, but it is enough to last for a hundred years, and I have a martial arts talent......"

"Besides, my uncle, since he returned, no one else in the house has been seen, don't say that it is Lu Feng's cousin, Zhu, Zhou Zhou's wife, that is, the old lady went, he also shirked on the grounds of ill health, but today he sent someone to invite his cousin."

"In this way, if this is changed to another family, it will inevitably be treated preferentially, and it will only be a concubine, and the future will be extraordinary."

When Ning Qiang said this, she couldn't help but sigh again: "It's just a pity, because of the past incident eight years ago, the old lady and Mrs. Zhong's dislike for him has been ingrained and cannot be changed, which is a pity." ”

Lin Honeysuckle smiled: "The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, a son like Young Master Jing, no matter where he goes, he will make a fortune and shine, and be known to everyone, so why should Miss Qiang worry?" ”

Ning Qiang shook her head, probably remembering the recent situation of the Lu Mansion, and said softly: "I feel sorry for the Lu Mansion. ”

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Lu Jing followed the little guy in Tsing Yi all the way.

Walked straight to the north courtyard of Lufu.

A little farther away from the Seiryu Pavilion is the Besan Temple.

This courtyard is where the second mansion of the Lu family is located.

The mountain courtyard is huge, and there are many small courtyards in it, the mountain road of construction is winding, many rockeries, trees, flowers are high and low, scattered, and there is a hillside.

Although it is autumn now, the whole hillside is green and full of mist that never dissipates, like a light silk, which is beautiful.

Lu Jing walked on the hillside, walked for about half an hour, but two people came from a distance.

The little guy who was leading Lu Jing forward was separated by a great distance, so he stopped and bowed down to the two of them.

Lu Jingzhi waited for the two to approach, and he did not lose his etiquette, and hugged his fists and said, "Brother Hall." ”

These two people are Lu Feng, the eldest young master of the Lu family's second mansion, and the maid in his courtyard.

Attacking the incense sleeves to see the plain hands, the wrist is about a gold ring, the head is a plain gold hairpin, the waist is cuilang, plus her graceful posture and eyebrows, her posture can be called a "you beautiful".

Xiang Xiang walked behind Lu Feng and glanced up at Lu Jing.

At this time, Lu Jing was still dressed in green clothes, with sword eyebrows that were neither thick nor light, and his facial features were clearly defined and deep, but with a warmth like a spring breeze.

He is indeed a good-looking son.

Even Xi Xiang felt that this somewhat poor young master looked better than his own young master in front of him.

But......

What is the use of good looks?

Xian Xiang noticed that the clothes on Lu Jing's body were not even Wen Si from Sanghuai Mansion, and there was no jade pendant on his waist.

"Moreover, on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the clothes and accessories on his maid's body were also very simple, not like the personal maid of the young master of the mansion, if he went to the courtyard of the young master Jing, I was afraid that he would have to suffer a lot."

Xi Xiang thought in her heart, and she was more and more glad that she had a heart at that time and did not go to Lu Jing's courtyard.

There are many thoughts.

Lu Feng looked Lu Jing up and down, frowned and asked, "Why did you come to the other mountain courtyard and go up this foggy forest slope again?" ”

Lu Jing replied: "Cousin, it was Uncle Chongshan who asked me to come to see him. ”

Lu Feng's breath stagnated, and he looked at the little guy beside Lu Jing.

The little guy hurriedly said: "Young Master Feng, it's true, Master Chongshan ordered me to go to the West Courtyard to invite Young Master Jing over." ”

Lu Feng asked again: "What's the matter?" ”

The little guy shook his head.

Lu Feng was silent for a while, and then turned to look at the fog forest slope.

At the end of the hillside, Lu Feng was at the gate of Lu Chongshan's courtyard, waiting for more than an hour, wanting to see his father.

But until the end, Lu Chongshan never sent anyone to invite him, so he had no choice but to go back.

Not only today, but every day for the past five or six days.

But......

"Father doesn't see me, but he wants to see Lu Jing?"

Lu Feng frowned, doubting in his heart, but he still nodded and said, "Since your father called you, don't delay, go as soon as possible." ”

Lu Jing said goodbye to the little servant and continued to step forward.

The incense on the side was about to sense Lu Feng's doubts, and said softly: "Young master, I met with the pearl that I bought downhill yesterday, and she said that the master has been reading the poem given by the young master every day for the past few days, and it is a few hours at a glance.

Zhu Nong serves by the master's side on weekdays, and what he said is naturally true, and the master invited Lu Jing to go, probably for this word. ”

Lu Feng understood, nodded, and the doubts in his eyes dissipated: "But the creation of this Lu Jing will be left to him." ”

Lu Feng went downhill with Xiangxiang.

Lu Jing came to the courtyard under the leadership of the little servant and entered a quiet bamboo house.

When Lu Jing entered the bamboo house, he saw Lu Chongshan in front of the bamboo house desk, with an expressionless face, looking down at the straw paper.

There is also a bamboo chair and a guest in the house.

I saw that on the bamboo chair, there was still a young man in a green shirt and a scarf.

The young man seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating, sitting quietly on a bamboo chair.

When Lu Jing entered, Lu Chongshan still didn't look up, still staring blankly at the page of papyrus on the table.

On the papyrus is the ten years of life and death transcribed by Lu Jing!

However, just when Lu Jing stepped into the bamboo house, his eyes fell on Lu Chongshan first, and then on the Confucian who closed his eyes.

The Confucian student with closed eyes slowly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Jing!

When Lu Jing and the Confucian stares collided.

All of a sudden, the world around Lu Jing was spinning, and many scenes around him began to distort.

The dark side of Lu Jing's mind has emerged, and resentment, greed, and cruelty have all come one after another!

"This ......"

Lu Jing had already been lost, but when his primordial spirit also fell into many shadows, a ray of light surged out of the primordial spirit.

The light was faint, and it was instantly drowned in all kinds of darkness.

But in just an instant, Lu Jing regained a trace of clarity!

"Do not get lost in these evil thoughts."

Thoughts flickered in Lu Jing's mind, and the Great Sage of Yantian, the King of the Ming Dynasty, was outlined by him.

Today's Ming King Yantian is different from the past!

King Daming pinched the seal of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, the Taoist robe on his body was shining, the third eye on his forehead was also opened, and the wings behind him were spread out, which was grand and boundless, and seemed to cover the sky and the sun.

At the same time, streams of golden clear streams flowed out from the body of the Great Ming King Yantian Great Sage, and in an instant, they dispelled the countless gloom in Lu Jing's mind and let Lu Jing return to his original heart!

Lu Jing took a deep breath, and the confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared.

The distorted world around them has also returned to normal.

And the corner of the Confucian student's mouth showed a slight smile.

Lu Jing remained silent and saluted Lu Chongshan: "Lu Jing has seen uncle. ”

He looked at the Confucian scholar again.

Lu Chongshan finally raised his head slowly and looked at Lu Jing: "This is my best friend, his name is Bai Guanqi, you call him Mr. Guanqi." ”

Lu Jingdao: "Lu Jing has seen Mr. Guanqi. ”

Bai Guan bowed his head, but he just smiled and did not open his mouth to respond.

Lu Jing only thought that the chess gentleman had already nodded in return, and did not want to speak.

Lu Chongshan said: "Mr. Guanqi can't speak, he can smile at you, he likes you very much." ”

Lu Jing lowered his head, and the name of this Confucian scholar suddenly surged in his mind.

"White view chess...... What a fabulous name. ”

"Those who watch chess and don't say anything, true gentlemen."