Nan Heyu saw the dragon horn.

The cyan pattern on the dragon horn is like the flowing color on the porcelain, which is simple but full of mystery.

Nan Lao Guogong pressed the Heavenly Dragon Horn under the stone tablet of Dafu Juyue overnight, and he didn't know what kind of means he used to scrape off some powder from this extremely hard Heavenly Dragon Horn.

A imperial doctor in the Taixuan Palace hurriedly came and concocted more than a dozen kinds of medicines, and asked Nan Zhugui to take it with the powder.

Nan Zhugui, who was originally dying, was a little more angry in front of Nan He Yu, Nan Yuexiang, and Nan Xuehu.

Even the originally blurred eyes have a little more brilliance.

Nan Xuehu and Nanyue Xiang let out a long breath.

Nan Heyu's heart that has been carrying for many days has finally let go of a little.

She stayed in the south for two days, and on the third day, Nanxue Tiger came to replace her.

"Did you go and thank Jing Guogong?" Nan Heyu asked Nan Xuehu in a low voice.

Nan Xuehu glanced at her, shook his head and said, "Jing Guogong won't care about these details. ”

Nan Heyu nodded, not knowing what he was thinking.

Nan Xuehu said: "But ...... Even for the Guogong Mansion, the Dragon Horn is particularly precious.

Mr. Jing has helped such a lot, and it is common sense for someone in my Nanfu to thank him. ”

Nan Heyu touched Qianxiushui who was carrying behind him.

She said: "Senior brother told me a few days ago that the cultivation of my Yuxing Island is a little lowest, the master has something to do, Jing Guogong angered the heavenly west tower because of the wind and rain, I and him may not be able to wear the golden armor, but fortunately, I and the senior brother and I still have two famous swords."

Maybe...... Jing Guogong can be used when he is robbed. ”

Nan Xuehu's eyes lit up: "Whether it is Qianxiushui or seven-foot jade, it is a famous sword that is famous all over the world, Mr. Jing has cultivated the sword spirit, and once used a long sword to kill immortals and kill dragon kings."

If you can get a famous sword, you will naturally be more sure. ”

"It's just that the long sword has a spirit, and Qianxiushui and the seven-foot jade have already had owners, but I don't know if Mr. Jing can ......"

Nan Heyu looked at Qianxiushui: "Jingguo Gong's kendo qualifications are undoubted, every time he swords, he can always lead Qianxiushui to sing."

Before the seven-foot jade tool entered his hand, it could also give birth to a four-foot sword light.

The famous sword has a spirit, if it enters the hands of others, maybe Qian Xiushui and the seven-foot jade are just sharper, but if it is Jing Guogong who holds the sword, even if he has not raised a sword, he should be able to exert six or seven points of power. ”

When Nan Xuehu heard Nan Heyu's words, he remembered that when Nan Fengmian went out of the city in the past, the real Xuanyi Sword Armor had appeared outside Taixuanjing.

"Just thinking about it, Mr. Jing can hold the two swords of Bailu and Divine Art, and naturally he can also hold a thousand beautiful waters and a seven-foot jade tool."

So, Nan Heyu went out of the Nanguo Mansion.

She originally wanted to go to the Liu family's mansion first to find Luo Shubai, who was practicing the new sword spectrum given by the Holy Monarch.

But for some reason, Nan Heyu walked to Yanglu Street unconsciously.

It's just that the small courtyard in the empty mountain alley is empty today.

Nan Heyu was both a little disappointed and relieved.

She turned around and took a few steps, then turned around and waited for tea time in front of the small courtyard.

This cold-hearted girl was originally a little indecisive, but when she encountered something about Lu Jing, she became more and more so.

After waiting for a long time, Lu Jing still never returned.

So Nan Heyu thought about going to the library to find Lu Jing.

After walking a few streets forward, Nan Heyu's thoughts flashed in her mind, and for some reason she turned another street and walked to the city gate.

Out of the city, the azure sword light flew up and went straight to the Horn God Mountain.

The sword light flew towards the towering ice peak of the Horn God Mountain.

When Nan Heyu's gaze passed through the fog covering the ice peak, he saw Lu Jingzheng with his hands behind his back, looking at the words left by Mr. Four on the ice peak.

The ice peak here is not the only one with Lu Jing today.

Beside Lu Jing, another handsome man in a silver robe was poking his head out to look at the line of words written by Lu Jing.

"I saw the abyss in heaven...... Saved in Hopelessness......"

"Your handwriting is much better than Mr. Four's."

In front of Bingfeng, Yu Dongshen nodded and said: "Your hairpin flower is already popular in Chong'an Sanzhou, and Chong'an Sanzhou's reputation for calligraphy and painting is not weaker than Taixuanjing. ”

Lu Jing shook his head: "Mr. Four's words seem to be simple, expensive as a real word, he studied late, learned swords even later, and reached the peak of kendo, he will inevitably not be able to focus on pen and ink." ”

"What about you?" Yu Dongshen asked curiously: "You Yuan Shen Martial Dao cultivator, Yuan Shen cultivation is so that I can't see it."

It's only been more than 20 days since I last saw you, and the qi and blood on your body are even higher, but now I am afraid that you have cultivated the Eight Paths of Ancestral Blood, and you are not far from the Divine Realm. ”

"In addition, you are also a famous young sword armor in the world, and the younger generation regards you as the armor when it comes to the sharpness of the sword.

You are still Mr. Shulou, the armor of cursive writing, the vision of pen and ink, and it is said that you have raised a heroic spirit......

There are not many people in the world who are so versatile, and it is really surprising that you are seventeen or eighteen years old. ”

As Yu Dongshen spoke, he glanced at the clouds and mist in the distance.

Lu Jing shook his head towards Yu Dongshen and said: "Individuals have personal opportunities, such as the prince has the teachings of the Great Buddha of the Great Leiyin Temple, the Seven Princes have heavy pupils, and the Marquis of Zhongshan has the talent to overwhelm the world, and for example, the prince of the world, you are the king of Chong'an, with the blood of the leader of the martial arts, and once shot the wolf with a silver spear. ”

"There are countless heavens in the world, and one more Lu Jing is actually not too much."

Yu Dongshen bowed: "That's the truth." ”

"There are countless heroes in the world, one more Jing Guogong, one more young sword armor is really nothing."

"But...... If there is one more person in the world who kills Taichong Longjun as a young man and is not punished by the great ambush, it will be enough to shake the world. ”

Lu Jing smiled at Yu Dongshen: "For this matter, I have to thank the son of the world, and I also want to thank King Chong'an." ”

Yu Dongshen's expression was a little unnatural: "Actually, even I never thought that there was a blood incarnation of my father in the halberd that day.

I thought it was a wisp of air. ”

Lu Jing's color was slightly dark, and he asked, "You are not sure that you will do such a risky thing with me?" ”

Yu Dongshen didn't care: "It's okay, I want to teach Taichong Longjun a lesson, if you can kill him, it will be your chance, if you can't kill him, you and I can get out with the heavenly halberd." ”

"The battlefield has always changed rapidly, and if you are sure of everything before sending troops, there will be too few battles in the world."

Lu Jing thought about it carefully and realized that what Yu Dongshen said did make some sense.

Yu Dongshen said again: "But ...... It was indeed beyond my expectation that you were able to slay him, and I could perceive that after slaying the Heavenly Dragon, the qi in your body became more and more powerful and profound. ”

"It's just that after that night, Jiuchu Mountain was covered by the spirit of a strong man, I haven't seen the changes in it, I don't know if you have broken the realm."

"I have never seen the stars in the sky, perhaps...... Don't you like those stars? ”

Yu Dongshen asked.

Lu Jing didn't answer, but asked him instead: "You took advantage of Xu Baijia to guard the three states of Chong'an for you, came to Taixuanjing, cleared Yu Qixiang's grievances, killed a heavenly dragon with his hands, and raised the prestige of the three states of Chong'an, and now you want to go back, right?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Yu Dongshen frowned: "Taichong Longjun was killed by you, what does it have to do with me Chong'an Sanzhou?" At most, I saw that Taichong Longjun was chasing and killing you, so I used the heavenly halberd to block you for you. ”

He emphasized a sentence, and then said: "I will return to Chong'an Sanzhou in two or three days."

Just ......"

"It's just that returning to Chong'an Sanzhou is not as good as coming to Taixuanjing, and now everyone in the world knows that the prince of Chong'an, who is carrying Chong'an Sanzhou on his shoulders, is in Taixuanjing with nine hundred tiger cavalry.

I don't know how many pairs of eyes are looking at you. Lu Jingdao.

Yu Dongshen did not refute, and said with a smile: "It's strange that my father provoked the heroes of the world when he was in his prime, destroyed many kingdoms, and even destroyed an immortal tower.

I'm good in Chong'an Sanzhou, it's a spear to block the enemy for the big ambush, I have my sharpness, and hundreds of thousands of sons and daughters in Chong'an Sanzhou are my guns. ”

"Now that I have come to Taixuanjing from Chong'an Sanzhou, I have let go of my sharpness, and naturally some people will covet me."

When Yu Dongshen said this, he suddenly looked at Lu Jing and said with a smile: "If you think about it carefully, Jing Guogong has a lot of connections to my Chong'an Sanzhou.

The mother concubine of Chong'an Sanzhou, the son of King Chong'an, and the daughter of King Chong'an all have some friendship with you.

Not long ago, the Chong'an Sanzhou Heavenly Halberd also helped you kill a Heavenly Dragon, making your breath as deep as an abyss.

Maybe...... When I go back to Chong'an Sanzhou, will you help me? ”

Yu Dongshen's tone was relaxed, as if he was joking with Lu Jing.

But he didn't want Lu Jing to look at Yu Dongshen seriously, and asked sideways: "Hundreds of thousands of armor in the three states of Chong'an are trapped in front of the Northern Qin fire-burning chariot, and the king of Chong'an is lying on the bed with exhausted qi and blood, and you ...... The prince of Chong'an came to Taixuanjing, and he never had a hereditary replacement.

If I help you, what will I gain? ”

Lu Jing asked seriously.

The relaxed look on Yu Dongshen's face disappeared, he lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally shook his head and said: "As you said, Chong'an Sanzhou is strong, but it is burdened with a big wall, carrying the raging Qin fire, and once carrying the immortal waterfall that fell from the sky.

If you help me, I will not be able to take off my burdens and promise you anything. ”

Yu Dongshen said so seriously, Lu Jing looked at Yu Dongshen's face seriously, and after a few breaths, he suddenly smiled.

"The princess has helped me several times in the river, and as you said, I was able to kill Taichong Longjun and get the opportunity to swallow the dragon, also because of the incarnation of King Chong'an."

"In any case, I, Lu Jing, do owe you a favor to Yu Dongshen, if you want to return to Chong'an Sanzhou, I can help you."

Only then did Yu Dongshen know that Lu Jing was also joking with him.

The silver robe on his body moved, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "If you think about it carefully, I still have a famous sword in Chong'an Sanzhou." ”

"That famous sword is the sword of the son of Northern Qin Wuji, which was said by my father when the heavenly official came to the world in the first battle.

It's just that I, the people of Chong'an Sanzhou, rarely practice swords, and there is no person who can attract the spirit of the famous sword, so I have been hiding in the palace. “

"If you need it, I can write a letter and have it delivered."

In the past, Lu Jing has always followed a path of reactive action.

But today's Lu Jing is extremely free.

He nodded in agreement, and said, "Since this is the case, there is Lao Yudongshen." ”

Yu Dongshen folded his arms and said casually: "The long sword is also put away, as I said, you have some friendship with me in Chong'an Sanzhou, and this long sword will be given to you by me." ”

"As for you helping me......"

Yu Dongshen blinked his eyes and said unceremoniously: "Your cultivation is weaker, you can kill the dragon on the dragon slaying platform, but you can't kill those strong people who are shocking in the world."

My silver spear is not afraid to come, and if it can come out, it will naturally be able to go back. ”

Lu Jing didn't argue anything, but just asked, "Then the sword of the Northern Qin Wuji Son is called the Thirty-Six Counties?" ”

Yu Dongshen bowed: "The sixteenth sword in the world, thirty-six counties." ”

Lu Jing's eyes brightened more and more.

Yu Dongshen left.

Lu Jing turned his head to look at the clouds behind him.

In that cloud and mist, Nan Heyu had already locked his mind and didn't listen to the conversation between Lu Jing and the prince of An.

At this time, Yu Dongshen stepped into the clouds and walked away, and Nan Heyu was just about to go to the ice peak.

Suddenly, a breeze appeared in the distant sky.

Breezy with an indescribable chic.

Lu Jing, who was originally looking in the direction of Nan Heyu, also seemed to be aware of it, and he turned his head to look at the sky.

But I saw that in the sky, there was a white-haired middle-aged man in Tsing Yi who was standing on the clouds with a wine jug in his hand, looking down at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing was a little surprised, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Baili senior."

Lu Jing shouted.

Nan Heyu in the mist naturally heard Lu Jing's voice.

"Baili senior?"

As far as Nan Heyu thought about it, he guessed that the only person who could be called a senior by Lu Jing was the hundred-mile breeze of the Evil Dao Sect!

Baili Qingfeng laughed, he stood on the clouds, and said in the same loud voice: "I heard that Emperor Chongtian gave you a good sword?" ”

Nan Heyu was stunned.

Lu Jing stood in front of the ice peak, smiling and nodding.

Baili Qingfeng took off the stopper of the wine jug in his hand, threw it down the clouds, and threw it to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing took the flask and sniffed it, his eyes lit up.

A rich aroma of osmanthus wine suddenly came to the nose.

"I'll exchange this pot of osmanthus wine for your sword?"

Lu Jing did not hesitate and flicked his fingers.

A sword light suddenly flew up three hundred zhang.

The sword light was clear, cutting through the clouds and mist, and hung in the air.

When the sword hangs in midair.

Nan Heyu's eyes froze, and the Qianxiu water she was carrying made a clear sound like before.

"Which famous sword is this?"

"There are a total of twenty-one famous swords in the world, but there is no such famous sword among these twenty-one swords."

Nan Heyu's eyes suddenly showed more disappointment.

"It turns out that Mr. Lu Jing has such a famous sword, and this sword seems to be stronger than Qian Xiushui."

At this time, the hundred miles of breeze on the clouds had already stepped forward, and came to the silver long sword in the middle of the cliff.

"It turned out to be this sword." Baili Qingfeng's eyes flashed with brilliance, and suddenly, a cold snort came from his right shoulder.

Baili Qingfeng ignored the cold snort on his shoulder, and asked: "You have this sword is actually enough, the thirty-six counties that Yu Dongshen promised to you are actually not suitable for you." ”

"It's inevitable that seniors will be rude when they eavesdrop on other people's conversations."

Lu Jing smiled, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper: "For Lu Jing, the more famous swords, the better. ”

The breeze of a hundred miles does not understand its meaning.

"What do you want so many swords for?"

Nan Heyu on the side became more and more silent, she thought for a few breaths, turned around and left Jiaoshen Mountain.

"Come to think of it, with Mr. Lu Jing's reputation, how can he lack a sword, and why do you need me to borrow it?"