The cold smoke rose and the clouds were shrouded in mist, but the distant sunset fell through the clouds and on the ice peaks.

The crimson glow shone, and the ice and snow covering the ice peaks were as stubborn and heavy as ever, and they never soothed for half a minute.

Nan Heyu lowered her head, she was originally staring at the four lines of text engraved on the ice peak by Lu Jing, but now Lu Jing came here unexpectedly, making her not know what to do for a while.

She subconsciously stood up, and wanted Edgeworth to leave.

walked a few steps forward, but saw Lu Jing standing in front of Mr. Four's Bingfeng pen and ink, his expression was still as gentle as ever, and he opened the mud seal on the wine jug and poured some wine in the snow.

Looking at Lu Jing who was so serious, Nan Heyu remembered what Lu Jing said to Ye Sheyu at the end of Wulong Street that day.

"The world is indecisive, and too many concerns in the world are the most terrible......"

Nan Heyu thought of this, her footsteps suddenly stopped, she thought about it seriously, and then remembered that until now, Lu Jing, who had a lot to do with her before, had never seen her true face.

Maybe it's because Nan Heyu, who was blown by the cold wind here, is a little sober, or because of the many things Lu Jing has done in the past that makes Nan Heyu have a strong curiosity about him, or because the famous sword on her waist felt Lu Jing's moment, the glimmer that originally flickered on it turned out to be much richer.

As the owner of Qianxiushui, Nan Heyu could even detect that the world-famous sword on her waist was gently vibrating with a very small amplitude.

As if rejoicing, as if excited.

These many reasons were mixed together, and at this moment, Nan Heyu suddenly had some courage in his heart.

She dispelled the idea of leaving, and even turned around and walked towards the ice peak.

At this time, Lu Jing was already sitting in the white snow.

Half of the deer sake in the jug had been sprinkled on the snow-covered ground, and he spread out the oiled paper wrapping the beef and placed it in front of him.

Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Four's many handwritings, picked up a piece of beef with his hand, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

This beef came from the beef that Mr. Four loved before, and later this beef caught fire, and I don't know what happened.

Nan Fengmian also invited Lu Jing to eat it once before, the meat was dry and firewood, and it was not delicious.

But Lu Jing came today, since it was to pay tribute to Mr. Four, he also went to the east of the city to buy some beef and came back.

"I don't know if there can be reincarnation in this world, I don't know where the souls of the dead go, and I don't know if the deer sake sprinkled on the earth can be drunk by Mr. Four can drink ......"

"The aroma of this beef is gone with the wind, and I hope he can smell it."

Lu Jing thought so in his heart.

Mourning the dead is actually offering sacrifices to the still alive as a way to gain some comfort.

He actually thinks the same thing in his heart, but occasionally when he thinks about it, he feels ...... The world is different from the world, since there is Ming Yujing in the sky, since there are fairyland immortals, then maybe in the depths of the earth, there is only the underworld, he came to pay tribute to Mr. Four, Mr. Four may really be able to see it, and he will be pleased with it.

At least......

Those who wear a sandalwood sword on their waist will give half a pot of wine.

He was thinking so quietly.

The woman who wanted to leave suddenly turned around and walked towards him.

Lu Jing turned his head to look at the woman, his gaze fell, and the blue long sword on his waist made Lu Jing's eyes light up slightly.

Immediately, Lu Jing seemed to have suddenly guessed something, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

And the woman with the sword came with a long stride and saluted Lu Jing.

Lu Jing...... Mr. ”

Now, the woman in front of her was unwilling to hide her identity anymore, she tried her best to suppress the hesitation in her tone, and said in a low voice: "I am...... Nanhe rain. ”

To Nan Heyu's surprise, when Lu Jing heard this name, his expression did not change much, but instead smiled at her and turned his head.

There was not much resentment in that smile, nor much resentment, the smile was heartfelt, and the demeanor was quite polite.

At the same time, it seems to show a lot of ...... Not interested in coming.

Nan Heyu was quite surprised, the Nanguo Mansion and the Lu family reached a marriage contract, since the marriage contract was repeatedly postponed, causing everyone in Taixuan Jing to speculate that it was the Nanguo Mansion

I didn't see the land scenery when I stopped returning.

felt that Lu Jing was not worthy of the Nan family's kendo Tianjiao.

Because of this reason, she always felt that Lu Jing must have a lot of resentment towards her in her heart, and she might even take it out to hate you when she was young.

But Nan Heyu never thought that the two met on this lonely ice peak, and Lu Jing's attitude towards her ...... But it's so ordinary.

Yes, the word "usual" is the best way to describe it.

When Lu Jing smiled, there was no resentment, let alone surprise or curiosity.

At this moment, Nan Heyu suddenly realized......

Maybe the young man in front of him summoned himself to see the emperor, received the holy words of the Emperor of Heaven, and returned to his beloved, he was indeed completely cut off from the honor and disgrace of the past, and he also had nothing to do with the past.

This...... It's a little too sensible.

It is quite inconsistent with his seventeen-year-old boyhood.

But Nan Heyu thought about it, the seventeen-year-old boy in front of him had already caused a lot of turmoil in just a few months, and ordinary teenagers did not have the courage.

So, when she was young, she had been living in the Nanguo Mansion, and later when she was a little older, she went to Yuxing Island to practice swords, and she had never socialized too much with people, and her curiosity grew like a weed.

Originally, she reported her name, Lu Jing was so polite and polite, but she obviously showed a response with low interest, which meant that Lu Jing was unwilling to talk deeply.

Nan Heyu left on his own, and the two of them also took a look.

But now on this ice peak, Nan Heyu turned his head to look at the four lines of words containing fiery sword qi, and then turned his head and asked, "Sir...... Quite free, I thought you would have a grudge against the Nanguo Mansion, and you would also have a grudge against me. ”

Lu Jing was also a little surprised when he heard that Nan Heyu, who was standing not far away, took the initiative to mention this matter.

At this time, Nan Heyu asked, Lu Jing didn't care about the Nanguo Mansion or Nan Heyu at all in his heart, if he deliberately showed indifference, it would prove that he had intentions in his heart.

"Miss Nan, I'm not a sage, and I do have some resentment towards the Nanguo Mansion."

Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Four's words: "It's just that a lot of things have happened since I divorced, and the Nanguo Mansion is still ridiculed to this day, and later Fengmian's predecessors also helped me."

I don't like the Nanguo Mansion, but I think that Fengmian's predecessor is a rare chivalrous man in the world, I am good friends with him, although the Nanguo Mansion is not called a love house and Wu, those grievances in the past have also shifted from the vast mansion to the person who made the decision.

And because of Fengmian's predecessors, I am also willing to suppress these grievances. ”

Lu Jing was quite calm, and Nan Heyu was thoughtful.

Lu Jing glanced at her sideways, and said: "As for Miss Nan, you are like me, you are also coerced by the will of the elders, you are like me, there is no choice, but I will not be angry with you." ”

When Nan Heyu heard Lu Jing's words, he fell silent for a while.

She seemed to be thinking carefully until several breaths had passed before she finally spoke.

"Sir, many things are not what you think."

The white snow color was reflected on Nan Heyu's originally fair face, which actually made her face look a little pale.

"In fact, the reason why this incident caused so many accidents is actually because of my ...... Indecision. ”

Nan Heyu's right hand landed on the hilt of Qianxiushui's sword, sensing Qianxiu's slight trembling, and a lot of courage suddenly appeared in her heart, and she began to face the reason why her own wind and rain sword qi was not stormy.

"I didn't want to get married in the first place.

It's not all because Mr. Lu Jing is a complete stranger, I only thought about cultivating swords alone, thinking about repaying some kindness, and I didn't want to be confined to Taixuanjing or the Nanguo Mansion.

With these thoughts in mind, I also allowed the clan to postpone the marriage several times. ”

"And in the marriage contract, I thought about the expectations of the clan, and I also thought about Mr.'s talent in interpreting Zhongzheng, so I thought that I could not let the elders in the house down, and I could not let Mr. suffer the shame of his son-in-law's divorce, and I agreed to this marriage."

Nan Heyu's eyes fell on the snow-capped mountain in front of him, and he quietly said about the past: "But since I have already agreed, I should naturally get married as soon as possible...... In the end, it's still indecisive. ”

"These,

In fact, my husband does not know it, and since I am talking to him today, I must explain these things, otherwise I will have a weakness in my mind

It became more and more obvious, and the way of the sword was not refined.

This may be the ...... I have indeed reaped the consequences of these things. ”

Nan Heyu said in detail, and Lu Jing always listened quietly.

When she finished saying this, Lu Jing's complexion didn't change much.

He turned his head and said to Nan Heyu seriously: "Since the choice has been made, even if the choice at that time was indecisive, now that Miss Nan wants to be mindful, in fact, she should only stick to her own thoughts and completely cut off from the past."

It's better to be mindful than to look back on the past. ”

When Nan Heyu heard Lu Jing's words, she was slightly stunned, she lowered her head and thought for a long time, and suddenly realized in her heart.

But how can we forget? How to cut off? This Taixuanjing is the news of Mr. Lu Jing every day. ”

She whispered in her heart, but she never spoke.

Lu Jing didn't speak, and between his hands, he took out another page of papyrus in his hand.

Nan Heyu looked down, but on it were two lines of text written by Lu Jing seriously.

"If you give up the wind and snow, you will get the sky in the world for thousands of years."

In the two lines of text, the sword aura is clear, and the blazing sword intent almost comes out through the paper!

Nan Heyu's sword heart moved, and the Qianxiu water on his waist was also trembling.

In just an instant, Nan Heyu remembered Lu Jing's day on Dragon Dancing Street.

"Behead the white flame, behead the bhikshu, and the party on Wulong Street questioned the Li Mansion, and even wrote ...... He was brewing his sword intent.

His light sword qi has not been released for a long time, and when the long sword is out of the body, the first sword will inevitably be able to reflect the sky. ”

"Because there is an unknown amount of light accumulation in it."

Nan Heyu thought so in his heart.

But I saw Lu Jingshen's mind move the small wind and thunder technique, and the small thunder fell silently on the page.

The two-line page burned and gradually turned to ashes.

Obviously, these two lines were written by Lu Jing to Mr. Four, and they are also one of Lu Jing's memorial objects.

The white paper turned to ashes, and the sword qi on it still lingered in the clouds.

Lu Jing stood up, thought about it, and gave a disciple salute to Mr. Four.

After the salute, the sandalwood sword on his waist flashed again, appearing beside Lu Jing.

Although Lu Jing didn't say much, Nan Heyu said that he was buried in his heart, and his heart was a lot smoother.

She saw that Lu Jing was about to leave, and she felt the sword qi lingering in the sky.

This kendo Tianjiao was also quite calm, and even asked Lu Jing for advice: "Sir, am I not suitable for sword practice?"

Lu Jing also didn't seem to expect Nan Heyu to ask like this.

He smiled casually, stepped on the sword light, and said, "Lack of temperament is actually nothing, how can there be a perfect person in the world?"

In this world, it was originally a snowfall for individuals, each with its own obscurity and purity, and the lack of temperament can also cultivate sword intent, you feel that it is very difficult, maybe it is just not suitable for the current cultivation of the sword, since you go to explore it, why do you need to ask?"

Lu Jingyan was all here, and he bowed his head towards Nanhe Yu, and the sword light under his feet turned into a rainbow light and flew straight away.

Nan Heyu stood in place, thoughtful, but also thoughtful, and thanked Lu Jing, who had gone away.

"It's just a humble opinion, and I'm good friends with Fengmian's seniors, so you don't have to thank me."

Nan Heyu looked at the back that disappeared into the sky from afar.

"So...... The sword qi that is stormy and stormy is not suitable for me?"

She had doubts in her heart, but she didn't know how to break them.

After thinking for a long time, she saw that it was getting late, and she was about to leave.

At this moment, the sword qi reflected on Lu Jing's papyrus was dancing in the sky, and it became more and more prosperous.

Nan Heyu frowned, and couldn't help but be curious.

At the right time......

An astonishing scene unfolded in an instant.

But I saw that in the many words engraved by Mr. Four on the ice peak, there was a faint revelation of pure sword intent, spreading!

Nan Heyu's body stiffened, and then he looked at the words on the ice peak.

But I saw that the past was commonplace, and the pen and ink glyphs were quite ugly

The four gentlemen's notes were reborn only in this instant.

But I saw that there was a sky-high sword qi in the strokes, strong and self-contained in it!

This kind of sword intent is very mysterious, it seems that it should not exist in the world, but it seems to pierce the heavens and can cut off the heavenly immortals!

There are clouds and mist surging around, the breeze blowing, the mountains and clear water in the distance, the grass and trees and creatures in the distance...... And so many other imagery are integrated into it!

The subtlety is not like a sword in the world, but all kinds of images reflect the world.

This is...... Sword Qi in the world!

Nan Heyu was fascinated, and the Qianxiu water on her waist was only out of the sheath in an instant, hanging high in the void, as if she was saluting this sword qi.

And this sword qi in the world actually blended with the remaining sword qi on Lu Jing's papyrus, making a gentle sound.

In just a moment, Nan Heyu seemed to have sensed that among the various images reflected by the sword qi in the world, there was actually a scorching sun.

The scorching sun supports the light, the brilliant light shines, falls on the mountains, rivers and trees, and falls in the long rivers and seas!

Nanhe Yuyuan Shen could see the gods, and he wanted to understand something, but he found that the sword qi of this world and Lu Jingfu's sword qi danced in the sky, and they were in business together, as if they had brewed a lot of courage.

But every spirit is so upright, but it is so vast, so ...... Righteousness is like a rainbow!

"In this world, is it possible that only Lu Jing can comprehend the sword qi of these four gentlemen?"

Nan Heyu thought so in her heart, and many things about Lu Jing in the past also poured into her heart.

At this time, Lu Jing, who was about to enter Taixuanjing, suddenly stopped in the void with the sword light under his feet.

He stood on the sandalwood sword, and his originally calm eyes suddenly showed some surprise, and then slowly turned around.

Even if the two sword intents danced above the silver peak from a very long distance, Lu Jing could still clearly perceive it.

"The soul of this world, maybe there is really a place to return, maybe the gentleman did smell the aroma of meat, and he did drink sake."

Lu Jing thought so in his heart.

And just when the sword qi in the world diffused from Mr. Four's memoir.

In Taixuan Jingzhong, there are also many people who open their eyes.

In the Taixuan Palace, sitting in the Taixian Palace, Emperor Chongtian, who was originally reviewing the folds, slowly raised his head and looked outside the hall, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He put down the pen in his hand and gently pointed to the void, only to see ripples in the void, revealing a chessboard.

On the chessboard, many white sons are strangling the big dragon, and the falling star and dragon slaying style are ready to go.

In front of him, the dragon corpse embedded in the table suddenly flashed with a burst of murderous aura.

Emperor Chongtian glanced at the dragon corpse casually, and the murderous aura on the dragon corpse was almost wiped out in an instant!

"Don't worry, Tianque Immortal will come to accompany you."

……

The same is true in the study building, Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Nine each felt the dancing sword light, and their eyes were surprised and relieved. In addition to the surprise, the two showed concern and worry in their eyes, and they didn't know why.

Taixuan Palace Takenaka Que!

There was already snow outside the courtyard, but the Seventh Prince did not let the palace maids and eunuchs clean it.

Instead, he sat alone in the snowy sky, sitting in the small pavilion.

In the small pavilion stove, there is also a precious Jinyue charcoal, which is smokeless, but it burns the heat of this small pavilion.

Originally, no matter what time it was, the Seven Princes always held the book in their hands.

But at this moment, the Seventh Prince put down the book in his hand and looked up into the distance.

There seemed to be a different scenery reflected in his heavy pupils, but it made the Seventh Prince's brows furrow slightly.

And sitting opposite him and under him were Chu Yeshan, Li Yushi and General Yun Lu.

When the three of them saw the Seventh Prince, who had always been calm and inconspicuous in foreign objects, they frowned at this time, and they all looked at each other. "Your Highness......"

Chu Yeshan is tall, and sitting next to Li Yushi, who is so thin, it is like a small mountain.

He was about to ask, but the Seventh Prince's brows furrowed, and his eyes fell on the book in his hand again.

"Since Lu Jing already wants to be the enemy of the Yu Master and the Li family, he can't be kept anymore."

The Seventh Prince spoke slowly: "Don't be careless about this matter, you have to deal with it better." ”

Li Yushi heard the order of the Seven Princes,

First, he bowed down and saluted the Seventh Prince, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It was Master Yu who made a mistake and attracted the enemy. ”

Chu Yeshan and General Yun Lu lowered their heads and were silent.

The Seventh Prince shook his head casually: "How can everything in the world be counted?" With a talent like Lu Jing, it is understandable for you to use some means to lure him into the urn.

In this world, there is no hiding behind the clouds and mist, looking down at the affairs of the world, and knowing the existence of the world, even immortals will make mistakes, and they don't have to blame themselves. ”

The Seven Princes knew their own means.

And as he said, if his powerful subordinates had not made a mistake on the ship, they would have beheaded the master of the Black Stone Hall earlier.

Xu Baiyan died, and the hall master of the Black Stone Hall also died, so naturally there was no hindrance.

And even if Li Yushi made a mistake, in the eyes of the Seven Princes, Lu Jing at this time was not a great disaster, and if he was uprooted earlier, why should he blame the Xuandu Li Mansion, one of his two pillars? .

"This matter is handled by you yourself, Yeshan."

The Seventh Prince admonished again: "The Mao Yaoluo lit by the fourth gentleman around Lu Jing is a little tricky, and Lu Jing himself also has some background, you have to take it seriously, don't be negligent." ”

Chu Yeshan's rugged face showed a solemn look, it should be.

Even if the Seven Princes don't say it, Chu Yeshan will naturally be energetic when dealing with Lu Jing.

Lu Jing was assassinated twice before and after.

Every time the planner has done his best.

The first time Lu Jing was still in the True Realm, the two Four Realm monks of the Black Stone Hall and one of the Five Realms couldn't kill him, and they were even killed.

In the second assassination, Lu Jingxiu was not able to spend his divine thoughts, and he cultivated to the True True Palace, and there was still the realm of True Manifestation in front of him, which was the peak of True Transformation.

However, a monk as big as a monk with a great fire went to kill him, and added a first-level killing puppet so that Lu Jing returned to Taixuanjing unscathed, and also went to show off his martial arts on the Dragon Dance Street.

As big as the death of a bhikshu!

Although the puppet did not die directly at the hands of Hao Yaoluo, it was also killed by the strong men in the Xuandu.

With these precedents here, how could Chu Yeshan not be satisfied?

"It's a pity that Lu Jing is such a genius, but he has to hit a stone with an egg."

Chu Yeshan had such a calculation in his heart, but he also knew that the killing of Lu Jing could be regarded as a matter of great importance.

The enemy of your enemy is your friend.

If the Chu State Mansion and the Xuandu Li family of the Seven Princes want to kill Lu Jing, even if Lu Jing has never been under the command of the prince, once the prince knows about it, he will definitely help!

"You have to be scheming." Chu Yeshan was like a mountain, sitting in place peacefully, thinking carefully.

General Yunlu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Chu Yeshan and said, "Do you need me to walk on it personally?"

Chu Yeshan glanced at General Yunlu, shook his head and said, "The general is very implicated, and it is not good for you to take action." ”

If Lu Jing is dead.

Even if the entire Taixuan Kyoto knew that Lu Jingnai was killed by the Seven Princes, as long as there was no direct evidence.

In just a few months, this Lu Jing has made such a name, the people of Xuandu support him, and he is a young gentleman respected by many scholars in Xuandu.

There are also some considerations to be taken into account. Chu Yeshan reminded like this.

The Seventh Prince is reading.

The other three whispered about the affairs of the court, and in an instant, an hour passed.

The three of them retired.

After a while, another old man with a gloomy face but full of white hair sat in a wooden wheelchair and was pushed by a beautiful girl.

The Seventh Prince stood up and said to the old man, "Young Master." ”

The old man couldn't get up and saluted the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince walked up to the woman, who had already given up her position, and he was walking in the palace in a wheelchair.

"Sir, the first time I acquiesced in the assassination of Lu Jing in Kongshan Lane, and the second time I informed Wuhuang, but I never thought that such a young man would cause so many troubles."

The old man shook his head when he heard the Seven Princes talk about it.

On his old countenance, there was approval: "As you just said, even immortals can't look down on the world and know everything about the world."

Land view

Surprisingly, a few wrong steps on his body were not a big deal.

Ever since he got the sandalwood sword and the pen he held his heart, he was already not in the same way as us. ”

The green bamboo in the bamboo stands upright, quite beautiful, and the seventh prince pushed the white-haired old man to walk in the bamboo forest: "I acquiesced to Li Yushi's assassination, and also acquiesced to him using the Nine Divine Lotus to attract Lu Jing into my command. ”

"But I never thought that in a short period of time, Lu Jing walked a very far way on the road of Mr. Four."

The white-haired old man's face did not change: "If you want to practice the art of the Legalist, there can be no second Mr. Four in Dafu, and the battle of ideas is flourishing in the fire." ”

The Seventh Prince walked silently on the road, just bowing his head slowly.

The white-haired old man looked at the sky from afar, and said softly: "Please also ask Your Highness to go up to the clouds, and let my crippled body also step on the world." ”

When the white-haired old man said this, his eyes fell on his stump leg again, and the sharp pain in his leg kept coming, like scraping bones, making his face more and more gloomy.

"That's all...... I can go to the Black Dragon Platform to meet my senior brother. ”