Ao Jiu's surroundings were like a rainstorm.

The black dragon made waves in that torrential rain.

Behind him, the dragon's head was white, and the emerald green dragon horns exuded wisps of mystical aura.

Wisps of breath fell into the body of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, causing the injuries on his body to change and gradually improve.

The huge white dragon phantom behind Feng Zhugulao was bitten by Ao Jiu.

Feng Zhuyu held the long sword in his hand and stood in place.

When her body was filled with qi and blood, the look of surprise in her eyes became more and more intense.

"Dragon King ......"

Feng Zhuyu's vertical pupils looked at Ao Jiu suspiciously in puzzlement.

Ao Jiu's eyes were hazy, but there was a clear killing intent revealed.

Just like when he wanted to use the dragon's claws to hold the Xuan Gong and make Lu Jing land.

It's just that unlike Fang Cai, the naked killing intent in Ao Jiu's eyes is not aimed at Lu Jing.

The killing intent was like a knife, shining on the black scales on the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

The black scales illuminated the figure of the white dragon wind.

Qi Beishan, Wang Fugong, and even the prince of the Eastern Female Kingdom were also a little at a loss.

"It is not an exaggeration to say that the dragon genus and Lu Jing have a deep hatred.

Why did this Ao Jiu doubt help Lu Jing? Wang Gong's thoughts flickered.

The long piano in Qi Beishan's hand played the flowing water and high mountains, and played the deep sea and far sky.

When the sound of the piano swept past the true body of the black dragon, the stunned gap of this famous man of the Qi country, there was a wisp of hidden from Ao Jiu's body, and an extremely weak qi machine floated out, and went straight to the void and disappeared into the clouds, but in the end he didn't know where he went.

"Isn't it because of the dragon slaying platform?" Qi Beishan's pupils shrank.

His eyes at this time were like Qi Hanzhang and Gu Chen in the valley.

Gu Chenhuan's eyes were full of surprise.

Qi Hanzhang held the dragon pen in his hand, and his eyes were full of amazement.

"As my uncle said, this Lu Jing is not only a real celebrity, but also a real strongman."

Qi Hanzhang met Lu Jing in the river.

originally thought that Lu Jing was just a man with a good heart, a gentleman who read the classics.

But later, Lu Jing raised his sword to kill the dragon in the middle of the river, and killed people according to the stars, so that Qi Hanzhang saw Lu Jing's happy and vengeful side.

And now, outside of this Taixuanjing.

Qi Hanzhang clearly saw that Lu Jing not only had a bookish spirit, but also a happy grudge.

He stood in the clouds, and in the distance, the black dragon was entrenched behind the Dragon King of the South China Sea, and saluted Lu Jing's head.

Three hundred tiger warriors stood on the top of the mountain, and the majestic qi and blood flowed out from those sons and daughters wearing black armor, and they actually merged with Lu Jing's faint breath!

At this moment, Lu Jing is still dressed as a scholar, but he has a kind of general spirit and a kind of overlord momentum, as if he wants to annex mountains and rivers!

"Dafu is not short of the world's pride...... But such a young figure is only afraid of being in the whole Dafu, and there are only three or five people......"

Qi Hanzhang's eyes were fierce.

He thought of the Marquis of Zhongshan, who was crowned the marquis of war, the god Yu Dongshen who carried the three states of Chong'an on his shoulders, and since he thought of the black-clothed sword and armor Shang Min, who had been famous all over the world since he was a teenager.

In addition, in Qi Hanzhang's view, it is to talk about the entire Dafu from many surrounding countries, and those who can be compared with Lu Jing are only afraid of few and few!

"But I don't know if those Mansion Immortals and Sword Immortals in the Five Cities on the Twelfth Floor of the Sky can compete with Lu Jing."

Gu Chenhuan's originally clenched fists also clenched tighter.

He stood in front of the carriage, driving Fan Yuan, who had gone to Kongshan Lane to visit Lu Jing.

Fan Yuan was also dressed in black armor like those tiger warriors.

He sat in the carriage, holding the reins of two horses in his hands, and did not dare to look at Gu Chenhuan's back.

Gu Chenhuan's body became thinner and thinner, and from a distance, it looked like a white bone draped in a luxurious robe.

"The prince raised a demon in his heart, but he met a man who was not afraid of the devil.

It's good now, Tianjiao has become the obsession of the devil, but in this Taixuanjing, the devil not only can't help Tianjiao, but even has to be afraid of the sword in Tianjiao's hand. ”

When Fan Yuan thought of this, he suppressed the look on his face again.

I didn't dare to let Gu Chenhuan see his embarrassment.

The whites of Gu Chenhuan's eyes were full of cyan bloodshots, and his bright red lips were almost oozing blood.

"Why? This Lu Jing scholar was born, he has never joined the army for a day on weekdays, he has never seen the real army weather, and he has never practiced the battle array Xuangong, how can he be able to integrate his blood into the battle formation of these three hundred cavalry tiger army! ”

"He killed the Dragon King of the East China Sea, obviously exhausted his own qi and blood, and his flesh became an empty shell of qi and blood, how could he use these three hundred tiger cavalry to gather qi and blood?"

"Scholar! Sword Armor! Guogong! Now it's like a hegemon again! Checkmate!

Why is it that the benefits of the world are all taken up by this land scene? ”

"I am Gu Chenhuan, the prince of Qi State, and I am a real nobleman, and I will be in charge of Qi Country in the future.

A character like me is just a few despicable lives, why is this Lu Jing ......?"

Gu Chenhuan bit his lip, bright red blood flowing down his lips.

His mind was full of resentment and hatred, as if he was going to devour Lu Jingsheng alive.

But just when he was hysterical in his heart.

Lu Jing, who was walking towards Taixuanjing, seemed to notice his gaze.

The young prince lowered his head as usual and looked at Gu Chenhuan.

In a flash.

The thoughts in Gu Chenhuan's mind stopped instantly.

The evil prince of the Qi Kingdom suddenly felt a sharp sword qi swimming out of Lu Jing's eyes.

Gu Chen's martial arts spirit collided with Lu Jing's Yuan Shen sword qi.

Click!

There was a crunch.

Gu Chen's martial arts spirit, which was born from worshipping demons, was shattered almost instantly.

He looked at Lu Jing in a daze, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and a sharp pain came from his internal organs, instantly draining all of Gu Chenhuan's strength.

The once invincible prince of Qi was paralyzed.

Fan Yuan on the carriage was quick and turned into an afterimage to support Gu Chen.

"Jing Guogong, my master is the prince of Qi after all, why don't you ...... indiscriminately"

Fan Yuan is a retainer, and his master is humiliated, but he is still worthy of his identity and the black armor he wears, and even dares to raise his head to question Lu Jing.

Lu Jing glanced at Fan Yuan, but just shook his head: "The ancient prince also wants to be like this famous man of the Qi country, block my way, and cut off my ambition, I naturally can't favor one over the other, I must always give him some respect." ”

Fan Yuan's face turned red, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

What kind of cultivation is he Lu Jing today?

Gu Chenhuan had just recovered from his injuries, how could he dare to stand in his way?

He was about to question.

Lu Jing said to himself: "The ancient prince staying in Hengshan Mansion safely is a good thing for me and for King Qi Yuan of Qi Kingdom......

"If he wanders around the Xuandu every day, he will inevitably be burdened by the demons in his heart.

Lu...... Inevitably, they will draw their swords and behead him.

General Fan Yuan, you take him back to Hengshan Mansion, and he will not be allowed to leave the mansion for a year. ”

"Another year?" Fan Yuan's expression gradually calmed down: "The last time Mr. Lu Jing asked Hengshan Mansion for the crime, was it because Hengshan Mansion was at fault first, and Mr. Lu Jing had the authority to practice the law?"

I don't know why Mr. Lu Jing is going to offend Hengshan Mansion today? Is it also a sin to come to this valley to enjoy the flowers? ”

The piano murmured.

The artistic conception has ups and downs, just like the poplar flowers falling into the rules, and the crescent moon bends in the sky, falling a few points of brilliance.

But whether it is the settlement of poplar flowers, or the brilliance of the crescent moon.

Among them, there are wisps of divine breath and a little mystical art.

The crescent moon fell to the ground and turned into a sharp sword qi.

The poplar flowers fall, and each petal is like a heavy raw stone.

And Wang Fu Gong is holding an iron pen, if the bell and drum are in the early long night, Geng Geng Xinghe wants to dawn.

The night sky was dark above him, but it was like day under his feet.

The galaxy, the bells and drums, the long night, and the day cast a star palace.

In the Star Palace, the Yuan Shen of the King Bearded Gong is holding a pen in his hand and writing on the table.

That ethereal weather actually made the world feel like a big dream.

In the big dream, there are stunning shadows and peach and plum spring breeze.

Whether it's the spring breeze, the peach and plum, or the glamorous shadow, they all walked out of the star palace and came to see Lu Jing.

Lu Jing held the black gold of the Slaughter Immortal in his hand, he looked straight ahead, but his voice was like smoke and dust, floating into Fan Yuan's ears.

"You and the ancient prince are only me...... Overwhelm people with power! ”

Lu Jing didn't explain much.

Along the way, he saw the power of the DPRK and China, the injustice of the world, and the real dragons who killed people at every turn.

He even saw the two killing stars of Jidu Rahu on Lutan, and understood that he seemed to have become a pawn of the Holy Monarch in Taixuan Palace.

Since they are chess pieces, why do they need to follow the rules everywhere?

If you are a wicked person, why should you always be the fruit of the law? If the sword in his hand is the fruit, as long as the sword is sharp, how can the prince of Qi State say a word?

Tu Xian's black gold turned into a streamer.

The land view strolls along.

Fan Yuan, Qi Hanzhang, and even the evil prince Gu Chen, who was in pain, all heard Lu Jing's words.

Gu Chen screamed in a terrible manner.

Qi Hanzhang shuddered.

Fan Yuan's eyes widened and he glanced at Lu Jing very seriously.

He remembered that when he visited Lu Jing for the first time, he wanted to ask him to paint for Gu Chenhuan.

At that time, Lu Jing was a young gentleman in his eyes who was consistent with every move and etiquette.

"After more than a year, the former young gentleman who wanted to come here gradually understood that in the world, he should not ask about the process, but only about cause and effect."

The black armor general carried his crown prince, got into the carriage, and drove away.

The prince of the Eastern Female Kingdom, who had already taken several steps, still had wisps of sword qi suspended beside him, and a magical phantom appeared.

He stood at the end of the path.

He was the first to make a move just now, but when Qi Beishan and Wang Fu Gongju all shot.

He lowered his grip on the hilt of his sword.

This big boss of the Huai Gang has deep eyes, a picture-like appearance, and a greasy face.

But at this moment, he frowned slightly, watching Lu Jing continue to brew, and there was some more domineering sword qi from the original sharpness.

A few breaths passed.

The big boss of the Huai Gang turned around without saying a word and walked towards the way he came.

Qi Beishan was a little surprised.

Wang Fu Gong couldn't help frowning, and scolded: "Since you are here to block the way, why do you have to retreat? ”

The big boss of the Huai Gang walked towards the end of the path and waved his hand......

Then, Qi Beishan and Wang Fugong heard laughter in their ears: "If you want to kill Lu Jing, I will accompany you in the future."

Today, they can't stop Lu Jing from entering Taixuanjing, so they should beg for mercy and retreat earlier, lest he draw his sword and cut you. ”

……

Nanhe Yupan sat on the ice peak of Jiaoshen Mountain.

Luo Mingyue was carrying the famous sword toad behind her, and the sword exuded a trace of coldness.

"Since this sword qi in the world has nothing to do with you, why are you so persistent in He Yu?"

Yuxing Island Kendo Grand Master Luo Mingyue slowly spoke.

As she spoke, she looked at the valley in the distance.

Faintly, a wisp of sword light surged on her body, covering the ice peak and covering Nan Heyu's qi.

So that Nanhe Yu could not see what was happening in the valley.

Nan Heyu stood in front of the line of words written by Lu Jing.

There seemed to be sorrow brewing in her eyes, and a thousand beautiful waters floated with brilliance.

"Master, since I can raise this feather sword heart, why can't I see through this human sword qi?" Nan Heyu turned his head and asked carefully.

She noticed Luo Mingyue's eyes looking at the valley, and she also followed the eyes of her master, but she didn't notice anything, she just thought that Luo Mingyue was enjoying the beautiful scenery in the valley.

Luo Mingyue patiently replied: "The sword qi in the world not only needs sword dao attainments, nor does it need more than just a sword heart.

For example, the four gentlemen, Ji Shen'an, still need a red heart that sees the world, and a pair of eyes that see the good and evil of the world. ”

"Sword cultivation is also qi cultivation."

Nan Heyu heard Luo Mingyue's answer, and for some reason, there was more certainty in her eyes.

"Even if I can't understand the sword qi of this world, I can also carefully understand Mr. Lu Jing's words.

I have traveled back and forth to Yuxing Island and Taixuanjing many times, but I only care about stepping on the sword and taking off, and I have never looked down at the world and the world.

Later, because I wanted to apologize to Mr. Lu Jing, I went with him to the banks of the Zhutai River, only to see that even Huanghuang Xuandu had evil people who were devouring innocent children.

Later, because Mr. Lu Jing broke into the Hengshan Mansion, I learned that the prince of Qi actually set up a dark room in the Hengshan Mansion to abuse ...... Innocent woman.

Later, Mr. Lu Jing went to Hezhong Road, and I saw that not far from Taixuanjing was like a mountain of white bones. ”

"It is precisely because of these white bones that Mr. Lu Jing will offend the five sea dragons without hesitation, will write the text in a righteous and strict manner, and will draw his sword to kill the dragon king."

"At that time, I first saw Mr. Lu Jing's words, and I didn't know what they meant.

After walking through the middle of the river and looking at it again, I already have some understanding of what it means to be saved without hope. ”

Luo Mingyue let out a long sigh: "Can't you see that Lu Jingxin belongs?" ”

"What's more...... With Lu Jing's temperament, something is always going to happen.

He may not be able to hold his own temperament, or he may die in response to his temperament. ”

When Nan Heyu heard Luo Mingyue's words, Qingyue's gentle smile appeared in her mind.

At this moment, this sword path genius of the Southern Kingdom Mansion finally didn't want to suppress his emotions anymore.

"Master, you also said that Lu Jing is different, and you also said that he has a red heart and a pair of eyes that see the world.

Let's ask Taixuan Jingzhong, apart from Lu Jing, who can see the sword qi in the world? ”

Nan Heyu knew that the long-suppressed love in his heart was not unprovoked.

I see that all living beings are grass and trees, but I only see you as a green mountain.

"If you have a thought in your heart, why hesitate? With this heart, he walked forward, and he would not bother Mr. Lu Jing if he wanted to. ”

Nan Heyu said this.

Luo Mingyue was about to speak, but she sensed something, and suddenly turned her head and looked at the valley.

But I saw that the ice peak that was originally shrouded in this Luo Mingyue sword qi was suddenly shaken by a sword qi coming from hundreds of miles away, and it shattered in an instant!

Nan Heyu was a little stunned.

The world's ninth-most famous sword behind Luo Mingyue kept vibrating!

But from that valley, a sword qi containing the momentum of swallowing the sky, the sharp weather, the brilliance of the scorching sun, the aftermath of thunder, and mixed with the new domineering spirit rushed to the sky.

The sword qi stretched across the air, spanning hundreds of miles, cutting off a path on the ground, and paving a smooth path of sword qi.

Nan Heyu only felt that the sword qi was very familiar, and her mind flowed, looking forward.

But I saw a black dragon crawling beside Lu Jing.

The sword qi was around the long road, and the Star Palace, the Divine Que, and the True Dragon could be faintly seen.

Lu Jing wore a sword at his waist and entered Taixuanjing with his head held high.

The edge of a sword qi can be called peerless!

The concubine of the past, today's Jingguo Gong is in white clothes, and his courage can be sharper than his own sword qi.

The sword aura is in the sky, laughing at the world, and there is nothing.

(End of chapter)