Xiang Guohe was dressed in a gray robe, squatting in front of the small courtyard of Lujingkong Mountain Lane, without saying a word, neither wanting to leave nor entering the hospital.

Mao Yaoluo's two jewel-like eyes looked at this young man who seemed to be thin and weak, but there was a continuous glimmer of qi and blood surging from his body.

After walking through the river road and looking at the white bones all over the river road, this Nanzhao boy seemed to be more and more silent.

He is a guest in the Duke of Chu's mansion, and he once participated in the pre-palace test, wanting to win the wind knife for the Seventh Prince.

And these days, Xiang crossed the river but did not want to go to the Chu State Mansion again, especially on that day, the vision of Taixuan Jingzhong emerged, after I bloomed a hundred flowers were killed, and the city was full of golden armor. Xiang crossed the river first went to the Taishu Pavilion Second Auxiliary Lord Sheng Ruzhou's Mansion, glanced at the Su Heel horse he brought back from Nanzhao, and then went to the study building to see the former residence of the gentleman who had saved his life.

Wei Jingmat and Nan Xuehu stood side by side, standing at the mouth of the empty mountain alley, they looked at the Jingguo Mansion, which was already somewhat planned, and at the same time looked at the young man who walked out of the Nanzhao Jungle. "This young man's martial arts cultivation is different from the Great Fu Martial Dao, it seems to be feminine, but in fact it is fierce, and his pair of iron fists can almost shake the mountain.

The mark on Wei Jingzhen's arm emitted a faint light under his robe.

Nan Xuehu couldn't see through the cultivation of crossing the river, and sighed.

"There are more and more geniuses in Taixuanjing, but unfortunately there are fewer and fewer famous doctors in the world.

Wei was shocked to know what Nan Xuehu was talking about, and he turned his head sideways and asked, "...... the head of the Nan family?"

Nan Xuehu shook his head, was silent for a few breaths, and said, "The famous doctors in Taixuanjing have already seen it all, and they have also used many extremely precious treasure medicines, but they have had little effect."

"Mr. Jing didn't write a letter for you, has Mr. Eleven read it?"

"Mr. Eleven and Mr. Qing came to see together." Nan Xuehu closed his eyes: "Congenital deficiency, plus born with half of the heart...... Mr. Eleven has a good recipe, but he still needs the nine-headed lion grass produced in the demon country of the sea.

If this kind of nine-headed lion grass can be produced, even if it takes a lot of effort, the Nanguo Mansion will naturally be able to find it.

It's a pity that the demon country on the sea has always hated the people on the land, and the nine-headed lion grass is very precious, and there are few plants in the entire sea demon country.

When Nan Xuehu said this, he fell silent again.

Wei Jingzhen couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The family business of the Nanguo Mansion is spread all over the vast area, and when it comes to family wealth, it is those small countries in the Western Regions, but I am afraid that it cannot be compared with the Nanguo Gongfu.

For example, the famous sword of the great master of Mingyue in Yuxing Island was also obtained by the Nanguo Mansion at a huge price, since it was given to Luo Mingyue.

I never thought that Nanzhu, who is now in charge of the Nanguo Mansion, is seriously ill, but the huge Nanguo Mansion seems to have no power to return to heaven.

"Maybe this is the reason why Guogong desperately wants to let Sixth Uncle and He Yu inherit the family business, the world is changing rapidly, even if it is as big as the Nanguo Mansion, it can't support much turmoil. At this juncture, Nan Xuehu remembered his sixth uncle again: "I don't know if the sixth uncle really went to Qi State, and I don't know when he will come back."

"This young man from Nanzhao should be a good person, he seems to be silent, but his eyes are very resolute, thinking that he has come all the way from Nanzhao to Taixuanjing, and from Taixuanjing to Hezhong Road, he must have seen a lot of unbearable things."

Wei Jingzhen folded his hands in his sleeves, he thought about it, and went into the courtyard again, bringing a pot of wine for Xiang Guohe.

Xiang Guohe rubbed his hands on his clothes, and silently took the pot of wine.

He uncorked the pot and was about to drink.

saw Lu Jing slowly walking out of the courtyard.

Xiang Guohe hurriedly stood up, and Wei Jingmao and Nan Xuehu's eyes also lit up.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Jing returned to Taixuanjing, and it has been more than a month since he was awarded the title of Duke of the Kingdom for his merits.

But for a month, Lu Jing has always stayed in this small courtyard, neither accepting invitations nor seeing visitors.

Since January, Lu Jing has never been to the court, and he rarely takes a step in this empty mountain alley courtyard, and even the prince of the Thirteenth Yanxu has never invited Mr. Lu Jing to enter the palace

Teaching.

The Duke of the Kingdom is not only a title, but also an honor, and the world respects it, even in this Taixuanjing, there is not much convenience.

For example, the prince does not need to go to court every day, and the identity of the prince and young master has also become a virtual street.

But even so, Lu Jing still played a twist and turn, and the thirteen princes have been leaving the palace every two or three days these days, and come to this alley to be taught by Lu Jing.

The thirteen princes are still young, and they are naturally very willing to come to play with Xu Wugui in the empty mountain alley.

Until today, Nan Xuehu, Wei Jingzhen, and Xiang crossed the river but saw Lu Jing finally walk out of this small courtyard.

He was dressed in white clothes, and the faint lines on his body matched his jade-like face, making Lu Jing feel like a man descending from heaven to earth.

"Mr. Jing." Wei was stunned and saluted Lu Jing.

Lu Jing smiled at Wei and glanced sideways at Xiang Guohe.

Xiang crossed the river and stood in place with his head bowed.

Lu Jing took a few steps forward, crossing the river and still not saying a word, just following him from a distance.

"Sir hasn't been on the street for a long time, I don't know where I'm going today?"

With a smile on his face, Wei Jingzhen deliberately followed Lu Jing half a step behind.

Lu Jing walked down the street, looked left and right, and said, "I heard that there is a Sifang wine shop on Sifang Street, and there is a storyteller in it who knows all the things in the world?"

Wei was stunned without thinking, and said:

I don't know that I am in Taixuanjing, and the people of the festival said that Mr. destroyed the dragon pan array and killed the demon dragon, and Mr. never went to the street, big

When Wei said this, Nan Xuehu on the side shook his head and said, "Not only Taixuanjing, but also the entire Dafu, I don't know how many scholars and people are vying to praise Mr. Lu Jing's poems.

"Three million sword lights flew up, stirring up Zhou Tian's cold."

"Let go of the song and step on the drunken Hui Wei Palace, take advantage of the fun to search the five seas, the sword qi has become the king and go, and there is a real dragon to kill the real dragon.

"Sin calls the knights at night, and the east wind blows into the dragon slaying field...... Even a few days ago, after the flowers bloomed, they were already famous all over the city, and they will soon spread all over the world. Lu Jing was a little curious: "The middle of the river is not far away, but it is still two or three thousand miles away from the Taixuan Sutra, so the storyteller is in Taixuanjing, and he can know many things about the middle of the river in an instant?"

"There are countless capable people in Taixuanjing, but this person is also unusual, he seems to be happy to tell stories, and he tells stories in those wine shops every two or three days.

In addition, even the real princes and nobles can't see him, but these princes and nobles are turned away, and they don't have much temper, sir...... Come to think of it, this storyteller is also very extraordinary."

Lu Jing became more and more curious, he walked all the way through the downtown area, walked all the way through the banks of the Zhutai River, walked through several streets, and saw the Sifang wine shop on Sifang Street.

Along the way, there was always a wisp of divine thought floating around Lu Jing, but the people wandering around him didn't seem to see his existence at all, but they didn't cause a commotion.

After all, the current Lu Jing is different from the past, in the past, it was only because of the demon slashing on the Zhutai River, forcing the powerful to build a good hall, and because of the extremely profound pen and ink calligraphy, he was respected by the people of Taixuanjing.

He called for wind and rain in the River Road, revived the River Road again, and sought justice for those dead people in the River Road, causing himself to be in danger, but he killed hundreds of true dragons in Changliu City......

Listening to these things to the ears of those young scholars and the common people was like listening to a romance and a legend.

Lu Jing is the protagonist of the legendary romance, how can he not arouse curiosity?

For the rest of the past month, if it weren't for the fact that the Jingyin Mansion had not sent red lions and officials to guard the deer raising street every day, I was afraid that the curious people would have already flooded the deer raising street.

Because of this, at this time, Lu Jing went to the street, and a faint wisp of vitality drifted away, covering his figure.

But even so, when he came to the wine shop in all directions all the way, he still saw many monks above the five realms, but these monks often carried the identity of the court, and when they saw Lu Jingshennian covering their figures, they never stepped forward to disturb, but just saluted Lu Jing from afar, calling him the prince of the country.

The Sifang Liquor Store is a two-story building, but it is overcrowded today, probably waiting for the mysterious man to tell a story.

Lu Jing came downstairs and was about to go up, when suddenly, there was

A delicate woman in a brown dress walked out of the wine shop and saluted Lu Jing, and then handed Lu Jing a palm-sized piece of straw paper.

Lu Jing took the straw paper with some curiosity, spread it out and took a look, but saw that the straw paper read: "Mr. came to me, Kong Yang already knows, and is willing to do his best for the people of the world." ，

Lu Jing looked at the words on the papyrus and couldn't help but be surprised.

There are few crosses on the papyrus, but every word is graceful and elegant, round and charming, or flowing and stopping, or stopping and flowing, no stroke is taken lightly, and no word does not show fluency and beauty.

"Lizhu Xingshu? This is a lost penmanship.

Lu Jing folded the cursive script in silence and put it in his sleeve.

"This mysterious storyteller's name is Kong Yang? How will he know what I am coming from?"

Even though Lu Jing was a little curious in his heart, he never re-entered this Quartet wine shop.

"Not to mention why this person can know my intentions, but the character who can write a good book, since he wants to do things for the people of the world, he should not fake it." "Since I handed over the letter, I don't have to insist on seeing each other.

Lu Jing turned around and returned to Kongshan Lane again.

The next day, it was still dawn.

Xiang Guohe, who was sitting in front of the small courtyard on the empty mountain, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up.

He looked sideways and saw the courtyard door open, and Lu Jing walked out of it......

"You want to follow me?"

Lu Jing asked to cross the river.

Xiang Guohe nodded deeply.

Lu Jing said again: "You have to think clearly, my enemy Yan Duo, there are many people in this heavenly mortal world who want me to die, if you follow me, maybe you will die earlier." Xiang Guohe was still silent and happy, but he just lowered his head and followed behind Lu Jing.

Lu Jing saw this young man who was in the middle of the river, looked at him with a heart-holding pen, and touched the black sandalwood sword, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"In that case, go and take care of the night.

Xiang Guohe hurriedly turned around and entered the courtyard, bringing Zhao Ye.

Teruya's body glows with a faint jade light, and now Teruya seems to be different from when he was in the middle of the river, the hair on his body is more and more shiny and translucent, and the smooth body lines seem to be full of explosive power. "You're under Qingming's care, and without Qingming, you wouldn't be able to swallow those violent dragon balls. ，

Lu Jing turned over and got on the horse, and crossed the river and still led the horse for Lu Jing.

Whether it is Lu Jing or Zhaoye, there is naturally no need for someone to lead the horse in front.

But for some reason, when this young man led the horse, Lu Jing could clearly see that the young man's spine was much straighter, and there was light in his eyes.

"Xiang crossed the river to lead the horse for me, not because of my status as a prince of the country, but because I am Mr. Shulou, because I inherited the sword qi of Mr. Four."

Lu Jing knew it in his heart, so he also let Xiang cross the river and lead the horse.

At this time, it is the fourth watch, and the fifth watch of the big volt is in the sky; Yanglu Street is in the center of Taixuanjing, when Lu Jing rode through many streets at night, he saw many carriages passing by, saw military generals riding horses, and saw some ministers hurrying to the palace to go to the court.

Lu Jing was looking at pedestrians on the street.

Pedestrians on the street are naturally also looking at Lu Jing.

"Lu ...... Jing Guogong came out of the courtyard of Kongshan Lane?"

"Look, he is wearing the court uniform of the White Jade Tiger Kingdom and going to the Taixuan Palace, is this going to the court?"

"Jing Guogong has never been to the court since he was enthroned that day, and today he is in the court, but I don't know what is important?"

"Maybe you're tired of being in the Empty Mountain Alley?"

"Look, who's riding the white tiger from the Dragon Dance Street?"

"It's Yu Dongshen, the son of King Chong'an!"

"It's strange today, Jing Guogong, who has never been to the court, wants to go to the court, and Yu Dongshen, the son of the king of Chong'an, has been coming to Xuandu for more than a month, and he will also go to the court today?"

……

In the court, Sheng Ruzhou glanced sideways at Lu Jing.

The Seventh Prince, Yu Xuanlou and Chu Guogong, may have heard the news of Lu Jing's dynasty, and they also hurried over.

Yu Xuanlou stood beside Lu Jing, and suddenly sighed: "I never thought that one day

You will stand in the middle of this court, even beside me. Yu Xuanlou took the initiative to speak.

Lu Jing glanced at him and said, "Your Highness, today's matter has nothing to do with you, so don't be afraid."

I don't know why, Yu Xuanlou, who is like a stagnant water on weekdays, can be repeatedly provoked by Lu Jing to be angry in his heart.

But at this time, Emperor Chongtian entered from the side hall in a black robe, ascended the jade platform, and sat on the emperor's throne.

Canglong Mink Temple stood on the side of the emperor's throne, bowed down and said, "Today's court meeting begins, can Your Highness have something to play?"

Sheng Ruzhou wanted to step forward, but glanced at Lu Jing again.

But I saw Lu Jing wearing a white jade tiger court dress, taking a step forward, bowing and saluting, and holding a jade fold in his hand.

"Chen Lujing, please play."

The corners of Emperor Chongtian's mouth outlined a smile, looked at Lu Jing with interest, and waved his sleeves.

Canglong Mink Temple walked down the jade platform, took the fold from Lu Jing's hand, and slowly opened it.

The old Canglong Mink Temple's face suddenly changed, and there seemed to be hesitation in his eyes.

"Read it out." Emperor Chongtian spoke, and the hall was silent for an instant.

Canglong Mink Temple took a deep breath, and without hesitation, he slowly recited.

For a while, the huge Taiqian Hall was extremely silent, and countless courtiers buried their heads deeply, not daring to raise their heads.

The Seven Princes, Yu Xuanlou, Chu Guogong, and Sheng Ruzhou, are also like stormy waves in their eyes.

And the voice of the old man of the Red Mink Temple was like a thunderous sound, roaring in their ears.

"Minister's Lu Jingjuan!

The former Taizu and the Holy Emperor Taizong held the Jiuyao Tianshu in their hands, swept away the flesh, and surged three generations of Ying according to the dignity of martial arts, and protected the artifact. Over the years, the four Jiazi, the world is full of great grace, the four dynasties are passed on, and the universe is full of calendars. To my admiration of the Emperor of Heaven, deeply thinking of the people and the people, with the grace of the eagle to raise the North Sea, show off the world, attack the country of the Western Regions in the west 36, travel to Loulan, plan Zhao, Xia, Shu, Feng, step the world, blood Quartet.

Woohoo! Today, under the four seas of the king land, but there are dragons, the flames force the people of the world, the blood sacrifice, swallow the people to practice with a full stomach, there is really the heart of my blood, the sin is extremely mountains and seas, the evil has been full, the dragon has Taichong Sea Dragon Jun should be Hou Tian, by the grace of heaven, Fenglongjun, Julong Palace, but with the lizard as the heart, jackals, close to the evil, sit back and watch the people suffer, in the dead people, this is the hatred of swallowing the teeth and swallowing the blood and biting the marrow, vowing to live together! Minghu! If it is not punished, it will harbor evil intentions and treat the artifact as nothing.

Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister.

Today, Lu Jing is in the upper hall, covering the blood of the loyal ministers, please wash the obscurity of the five seas, purify the sun and the moon, sharpen the mountains and rivers, support righteousness, and let the female cadres see today's great ambush, who is the world!"