Jingyin Mansion Meng Ru was standing three feet away from Lu Jing.

On Lu Jing's Summoning Rain Sword, there was also a dragon groan from the remaining Yuan Shen Divine Thought.

The dragon's groan came from the Taichong Dragon Monarch Yuan Shen, but it was no longer the majesty of the past, mixed with the residual pain, mixed with incredible shock.

The eyes of the master of the Jingyin Mansion, the Shangshu of the Criminal Department, and the Dali Temple were all a little frozen, and they fell on the rain summoning sword.

On the rain summoning sword, in addition to the remaining Yuan Shen Divine Thoughts, there was still a sword aura floating proudly.

Meng Ru was born in Confucianism, and naturally also practiced swords.

His cultivation is not profound, but he also has two or three points of understanding of swordsmanship.

But when the sword light on Lu Jing's Summoning Rain sword fell into his eyes, Meng Ru only felt that the sword light was extremely profound, and it seemed to contain the mystery of heaven and earth.

With his years of cultivation, he couldn't see through it at all.

Meng Ru looked at Lu Jingruyu's face and suddenly remembered...... When he first met Lu Jing, Lu Jing was still the concubine of the Lu family in Jiuhu, and he was the unmarried son-in-law of the Nanguo Mansion.

But I never thought that it would be more than a year......

The former concubines and sons-in-law were like soaring to the sky, stepping into the clouds in one fell swoop, not only sitting down many feats, calling for wind and rain to solve the misfortune of the world, and even becoming the prince of Jingguo in the Dafu Dynasty.

When it comes to the person, he, the governor of the Jingyin Mansion, still has to salute him.

Today, under the shocking news, Meng Ru once again witnessed the extraordinaryness of a young man.

"This Taichong Longjun's head was really cut off by Jing Guogong."

Meng Ru's throat twitched.

Even though the Shangshu of the Criminal Department and the Dali Temple on the side were struggling to hide the surprise in their eyes, they still felt like monstrous waves in their hearts.

When Lu Jing sounded the shock drum, there were already a large number of people watching from afar on the street in front of the palace.

Lu Jing put the sword back into the sheath, as if intentionally, as if unintentionally said: "Taichong Longjun is used to being domineering, just because I have a copy of him in the court, he will take my life."

Such a domineering person, but he is the dragon monarch of the dynasty, which is why Lu Jing will beat the drum and voice his grievances.

I killed Taichong Longjun, the responsibility has been decided, I don't want to quibble, I just don't want to be like others, obviously killed the treacherous Tianlong, but I don't want to bear the responsibility of killing a great ambush hero. ”

Lu Jing's voice was calm, not high-pitched.

But it was such a calm voice, but I don't know how many people's ears came to it.

"Lu Jing, how did you kill Taichong Longjun?"

"When Taichong Longjun was still in Xuandu, he once went to see Lu Jing in the empty mountain lane of Yanglu Street, Lu Jing avoided it, but he never thought that he would be ...... in his teens and twenty."

"Evasive? Do you really believe that Lu Jing went to visit Jiuchu Mountain on a whim?

There are many famous mountains in the world, Lu Jing is going to Jiuchu Mountain, Taichong Longjun is going to intercept and kill Lu Jing in Jiuchu Mountain, and there happens to be Yu Dongshen, the son of the king of Chong'an, passing by, where are there so many coincidences in the world? ”

"What do you mean......"

On the Dragon Dance Street, General Yuncai, who had already taken refuge in the Su Mansion, frowned and looked at Chu Yeshan beside him.

Chu Yeshan closed his eyes, with doubts on his face, but finally said in discouragement: "The matter couldn't be more obvious.

Taichong Longjun wanted to go to Kongshan Lane, Yanglu Street to find Lu Jingyao to show off his might, but at that time, Lu Jing was no longer in Yanglu Street, and he was not even in Taixuanjing. ”

General Yunqi was not stupid, he had a guess in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it, and when he heard Chu Yeshan's words, he exhaled and said, "So...... Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen had already planned to intercept and kill Taichong Longjun on that Jiuchu Mountain? ”

"But...... How could Taichong Longjun's cultivation be able to die at the hands of Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen? ”

Chu Yeshan was also puzzled, but in the end he could only shake his head: "In any case, Lu Jing's Summoning Rain Sword is indeed contaminated with Taichong Longjun's Yuan Shen Divine Thoughts, and it is indeed contaminated with the blood of Taichong Longjun's neck. ”

General Yunqi gritted his teeth and looked in the direction of Taixuan Palace.

He obviously knew that Jing Guogong was the great enemy of the Su Mansion, but when he saw Lu Jing's courage, he still exclaimed and said: "I just became the Duke of Guo, and I killed a Dragon Monarch."

Not to mention how he killed him, this courage alone is really amazing. ”

"Play a song and smash the Dragon's Palace, and stir up the five seas!"

Lu Jingzhen, as he said in his poem, not only smashed the Xiyun Dragon Palace, but even brought back the bones of Taichong Longjun today, the Wufang Sea...... I'm afraid it's going to be a big mess. ”

Chu Yeshan thought for a while: "It's not absolute, there is still a Luolong Island in the South China Sea!" ”

……

When Lu Jing's sword light appeared, it brought a little blood light.

In Taixuan Jingzhong, I don't know how many strong people who have paid attention to this are all shaken.

Taichong Longjun's head was really cut off by Lu Jing.

Even in the past, Lu Jing had already done many major things that shocked Taixuanjing and even shocked the world.

But except for the previous call for wind and rain in the middle of the river and saving the world, the things that Lu Jing committed were not as shocking as they are today.

"Not only did he behead Taichong Longjun, but he even took Taichong Longjun's white bones into Taixuanjing without any taboo, and even wanted to avenge his grievances!

Everyone in the world calls Lu Jing the young leader, the young man, and the young sword armor, but this Lu Jing's courage lives up to the four words of youth. ”

Ji Yuanzhi, Li Shen, and Zhong Yubai hurriedly entered the palace.

Chu Shenchou and the man in black disappeared in the crowd, looking at Lu Jing in white in front of Taixuan Palace.

The man in black was tall, he folded his arms in his chest, and said, "There is indeed the aura of the world in his sword light, and more importantly, ...... His sword dared to slash unevenly. ”

"This Taichong Longjun never dreamed that he would die under such a junior sword."

Chu Shenchou also saw Lu Jing's unsheathed rain summoning sword, but there was a little doubt in his eyes: "Brother Xia, with the realm of the Star Palace, I can't see through Lu Jing's sword light.

Your cultivation is far above mine, you may see the mystery of the light and sword qi? ”

The man in black thought for a moment, then turned his head and said solemnly to Chu Shenchou: "His sword qi is no match for the Heavenly Wheel. ”

Chu Shenchou was a little worried, and his face became sad.

I still remember that not long ago, he still wanted to accept Lu Jing as a disciple.

"It's okay, in this way, with the strength of our others, this Jing Guogong should be able to save his life under the power of the West Tower that day."

The man in black said.

Chu Shenchou looked at the man in black, and said, "I also want to thank Brother Xia for his righteous help." ”

The man in black shook his head: "There is naturally no end to death between me and Emperor Chongtian, but this world is not the world of Emperor Chongtian alone.

If there is another Mr. Four in the world, it is also a blessing in the world, and it is also a blessing for you and me. ”

……

In front of the Taixuan Palace, the crowd is like a wave, and the open palace front road guarded by guards goes out, and the surrounding streets are already surrounded by water.

Jing Guogong, who was calling for wind and rain, handed over a fold, and the news of the guilt of Taichong Longjun of the Five Directions Sea had already been spread throughout Taixuanjing by the mouths of those storytellers.

The people of Taixuanjing are different from the people of other Taoist provinces, and they are not satisfied with a bite of food on weekdays.

There are big people who hand over the lives of the people, and they are naturally very concerned about it while they are grateful.

Later, I heard that the fold was handed out, and the vicious dragon king went to Yanglu Street, where Jing Guogong was located, and was domineering and pressed with force, and Jing Guogong had to close the door.

At that time, the people of Xuandu were still indignant, and the children of Xuandu even made up a smooth mouth to scold the dragon king.

But I don't want to...... Now the corpse of the dragon king is floating in the sky.

"If you want me to say, what Jing Guogong said about visiting Jiuchu Mountain on a whim and being attacked and killed by the dragon king is just a pretext.

Jing Guogong must have seen that the Dragon King was too cruel, careless and lawless, so he deliberately waited on Jiuchu Mountain......

"Shhhh Don't talk nonsense, how many sage books has Jing Guogong read? He is the leader of the palace test, and he is the master of the library, how can he lie?

You don't want to frame Jing Guogong! ”

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue...... The dragon king who cares about people's lives is dead, I will only clap my hands and applaud, how can I frame Jing Guogong? ”

……

In the distance, the sky was stormy, and a torrential rain was brewing.

But it's just tea time.

There is a mink temple in the palace to come, please Lu Jing into the palace.

Leaving the criminal department Shangshu, Dali Temple Sizheng, and the Jingyin Mansion Master three high-ranking officials to deal with the aftermath.

And the white bones of the Celestial Dragon suspended in the sky were also covered by a cloud of mist.

Lu Jing entered the palace and went to the Taixian Palace.

As soon as he stepped into the Taixian Palace, Lu Jing heard a crisp shout.

"Mr. ......"

When Lu Jing heard this Tong Sheng, who had recently become a little rougher, a smile appeared on his face.

"The Thirteen Princes......"

Prince Yanxu knelt in front of the futon, holding a copy of "Ancient Wen Yuanjian" in his hand.

Lu Jing entered the Taixian Palace, and the Prince of Yanxu subconsciously stood up, wanting to salute Lu Jing, but then remembered something, stopped his body, and lowered his head to read.

It was only at this time that Lu Jing saw that he had always been sitting at the table and reading the recitals, but today he was standing in the side hall, looking at a painting.

In the painting, there is a long river, and there are sixty peaks poking into the clouds.

Lu Jing's expression changed.

The painting ...... It is called the Castle Hill River Map.

It was on the day of Sheng Zi's birthday, Lu Jing gave Sheng Zi a gift.

"This painting fell into the hands of Emperor Chongtian?"

Lu Jing was a little puzzled...... But when he looked closely, he saw the rolling river on the painting, and saw that there were some slight differences between the sixty green peaks and the ones he painted.

"This should have been copied."

Lu Jing was a little surprised.

He thinks that his first-hand calligraphy and painting are wonderful, and it is even more difficult for others to copy them, and there are few people in the world who can copy them.

However, when Emperor Dafu Chongtian was still a prince, calligraphy and ink were famous all over the world.

Even the sage of calligraphy once praised Emperor Chongtian, saying that his pen and ink calligraphy and painting can paint another vivid world.

It is not difficult for such a character to copy my picture of the green mountains and rivers. ”

Lu Jing thought about it and saluted respectfully.

"Qingfeng is like a knife, and the long river is like a sword, but it fits a little bit with what you do."

Emperor Chongtian turned his head and stared at Lu Jingdao: "It's okay for you to kill that old dragon who is too chonghai, but since Sheng Cifu and other ministers of the court have already convicted Wufanghai, if you behead him again, it will inevitably hurt the face of the Dafu court."

Because of this, when you killed the old dragon, I specially ordered the Canglong slave to cover Jiuchu Mountain, so that you could kill him quietly.

It's good that you took the bones of the heavenly dragon into the mystery and knocked the drum in front of the palace, but you want to make it known to everyone? ”

Emperor Chongtian's tone was not stern, and as he spoke, he walked to the front of the crime and sat down, and opened a fold as before.

Lu Jing looked at the Chongtian Emperor who was wearing a Xuan robe, with long hair falling on his shoulders, his face was extremely calm, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and he suddenly remembered what Mr. Guanqi had said to him.

"The Great Fu Chongtian Emperor and the Great Candle King of the Northern Qin Dynasty are the most powerful people in the world today."

"And I, Lu Jing, were chosen as a chess piece by Emperor Chongtian...... Counting the past, whether it is the opportunity of Lutan, the evil of the dragon, or even the catastrophe of the river road, and the dragon slaying on Jiuchu Mountain......

These many things may be the chess pieces of this Great Fu Saint Monarch sharpening his pawns. ”

"What does he want to do, and what does he want me to do?"

Lu Jing lowered his head, his thoughts chaotic.

Prince Yanxu also peeked at Lu Jing in front of him many times.

In the past two or three breaths, Emperor Chongtian suddenly raised his head and said, "Your courage is getting stronger and stronger." ”

When Lu Jing heard Emperor Chongtian's words, he suddenly felt a little bored.

He still lowered his head and his body did not move, but he spoke: "What the Holy Monarch values is nothing more than Lu Jingzhi's talent and courage.

Lu Jing is equipped with a sword at his waist, if he doesn't pull out the sword when he should draw the sword, and if he doesn't kill the head when he should kill the head, how can he be like the meaning of the Holy Monarch? ”

When Prince Yanxu heard Lu Jing's words, he hurriedly lowered his head, not understanding why Mr. Lu Jing was so bold.

But to his surprise, Lu Jing's words were so stiff, but Emperor Chongtian didn't seem to be angry.

The corners of this Dafu Saint Monarch's mouth even showed a little smile, and said: "You can reflect the two stars of Taibai and Tianwang, and be able to enter the Heavenly Pass and see the Emperor Star, which is enough to prove that Taichong Longjun died under your sword, which is a good thing."

If you can grow into a towering tree, I will not hesitate to water you with the best spring in the world. ”

"It's just that your killing of Taichong Longjun should have been more quiet."

"Holy Monarch, if you have merit, the thunder will shake the world, so as to deter the evil in the world." Lu Jingyuan's god, that fearless sword spirit shone brightly, and he remembered that Mr. Guanqi said that since it is a chess piece, since it is a long knife in the hands of the Holy Monarch, he can live longer.

has been reduced to a chess piece and a long knife, so why be so cautious?

Lu Jing thought like this in his heart, his voice was clear, and he said in an orderly manner: "Lu Jing killed Taichong Longjun, both for his own selfishness and for the public, not only to nourish his own primordial spirit, but also to cultivate his own uneven sword qi, and also to unite knowledge and action, so that those treacherous people in this world will not be so fearless." ”

"If Lu Jing is equipped with a knife to walk at night, and he kills Taichong Longjun without appearing in front of people, my knife ...... How can it be sharper? ”

Emperor Chongtian looked at Lu Jing with some surprise.

The last person who dared to face him so directly and argued so with reason is no longer in Taixuanjing.

"Shang Min said, I can't hold this knife?"

The smile on the corner of Emperor Chongtian's mouth grew.

Thirty-six years have passed, and the world can produce a sword that is better than Shang Min, but there is no other Shang Min.

"There is no sword in the world that I can't hold."

"Shang Min or Lutan...... The same is true for Lu Jing. ”

Emperor Chongtian's thoughts were like clouds, and when the clouds and mist passed, Emperor Chongtian, who was originally sitting on the table, suddenly got up and asked, "What do you want?" ”

Lu Jing was a little surprised.

Emperor Chongtian smiled: "Since you want to be sharper, I might as well add a handful of firewood to you when you quench it."

You...... What do you want? ”

At this moment, people outside the Taixuan Palace were speculating about what kind of punishment Lu Jing, the Duke of Jingguo, who killed Taichong Longjun, would receive.

But they didn't know that Lu Jing was standing in the center of the Taixian Hall at this time, and suddenly raised his head, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes......

"The Holy Monarch is above, the Minister...... A better sword is needed. ”

It's double, it's the end of the month, everyone is willing to vote, thank you

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