Chapter 348: Qingyue, Let's Get Married, Shall We?
Mr. Guanqi watched the stars shine in the sky.
Faintly visible starlight, but there is the surging water of the Yellow River from the mortal world into the sky.
It can also be seen that in the colorful clouds, there are celestial beings holding green jade staffs, and the vitality is towards Yujing.
It was precisely because of these scenes that Mr. Guanqi sighed a little more on his face, and felt that in the starlight, the Chu madman might be cleaning up the reflection of the immortals cast by the three stars in the sky.
Mr. Nine was still standing next to Mr. Guanqi.
"Under the reflection of those immortals, the supernatural leader was delayed for several months."
He whispered, and a gust of wind blew through a tube of empty sleeves.
Mr. Guanqi is getting younger and younger, his face is radiant, but his eyes are as old as ever.
"In the past, the three stars in the sky reflected those immortals, but I am afraid that they will not be able to stop the Chu madman for so long.
It's just that the spiritual tide is about to rise, and the West Tower in the sky is going to kill Lu Jing again, so naturally he has to make every effort to stop the variable of the Chu madman. ”
Chu madman is one of the nine best in the world.
When he was in the middle of the river, the reflections of the immortals in the sky came and went down one after another, but he stopped the immortals in the sky independently with his supernatural powers.
To this day, the Chu madman has never returned to the world from that starlight.
"Chu madman is different from Yu Qianyi, he has never been injured, and he is in the prime of life.
Even if the three stars in the sky descended the reflections of those immortals with the help of the truth of heaven and earth, they couldn't help the Chu madman, it was nothing more than trapping him for some more time. ”
Mr. Guanqi's expression was calm.
Mr. Jiu's tone was a little hesitant: "The five cities on the twelfth floor have snatched a few spiritual tide fruits, and they are becoming more and more powerful.
In the sky, the West Tower, Shui Yunjun, when he falls in the world, is a strong man who overwhelms the mortal world.
In the west building, there is still Zhao Qingping, who holds a short halberd to lead the river, and there is the wind and rain mansion immortal who is most likely to take over the position of Shui Yunjun and holds the authority to call the wind and call the rain.
In addition, there are thirty-six immortals, and there are thousands of immortals, even if they cannot sweep the mortal world, they can also shock the world.
Mr. Guanqi, if we add Lu Jing, can we still stop a west building? ”
Mr. Guanqi stared at the valley.
In the valley, Lu Jing split the clouds and mist, casting a domineering sword light with a smooth sword qi, which still emitted a little light.
The light scattered above the valley caused the wind and rain to cease in the sky.
"It's okay, Lu Jing is also growing."
Mr. Guanqi said: "He chased all the way, and there are always some people who are not eye-opening to raise swords for him, such as ......
Lu Jing went straight to Taixuanjing today, and the Fuguang Sword Qi became more and more domineering. ”
Mr. Nine also followed Mr. Guanqi's gaze and bowed his head.
Lu Jingzhao saw Taibai Xing, and realized Taibai Sword Light again.
Maybe just like the master, Taibai whispered to him.
The Taibai Sword can be soft and strong, he uses the spirit of these strong men to raise the sword, and then uses the Taibai Sword Qi as the bone, maybe he can raise a domineering sword that can make the immortals retreat. ”
When Mr. Nine said this, he sighed a little again: "I never thought that Lu Jing, who has always been gentle and elegant, would even have to cultivate a domineering sword qi. ”
"It's disgusting to force gentle people to develop a domineering temperament in order to survive."
The two talked, and a breeze blew.
A gentle smile appeared on Mr. Guanqi's face: "Actually, there are already signs.
For example, there are so many stars guarding Tianque, but Lu Jing can see the two killing stars of Jidu and Rahu with the help of Lutan.
Perhaps I, a disciple, have long been disgusted with the twists and turns of this world.
If the sword is sharp and domineering, it can be accurate and uneven, which is not bad. ”
Mr. Guanqi talked eloquently, but he felt a little regretful in his heart.
"It's just a pity that I can't see it."
……
A song of pear blossoms is a cluster of white, and a flowing cloud is blooming little by little.
Nan Heyu stood in the courtyard of Liu's family, looking up at the flowing clouds.
Her eyes were misty, and she seemed to be a little distracted.
A divine thought drifted into smoke and flowed in Taixuanjing.
This sword path celestial pride was still reflecting the sword qi in the valley in his mind, but his mind was a little lonely.
Lu Jingcai retreated from the five peaks of the Seven Realms, and entered Taixuanjing with his sword held high.
Three hundred tiger warriors and Shi Daiqing always followed behind Lu Jing.
The tiger rider became the private soldier of Lu Jingguo's mansion, which shook the government and the opposition.
Tiger riders are no ordinary military force.
The Tiger Riders were originally the elite of the elite, and the Tiger Riders were the best among them.
There are 80,000 tiger cavalry troops, but only 3,000 tiger cavalry soldiers can be selected, and Yu Dongshen even brought only 900 of them to Xuandu, which shows how precious these black armor and black tigers and brave men with long swords are.
Although Lu Jing was entitled, he has always been a loner, and he has not been idle to run the forces in the house, and he has no private soldiers, worshippers, or guests.
Who knew that he inexplicably brought back three hundred tiger warriors, and the one who led the three hundred tiger warriors was Shi Daiqing, who was a little famous.
Even in Taixuanjing, they knew that the prince of Chong'an intended to promote the young Shi Daiqing to the twentieth pawn of the case.
Shi Dai Qing's cultivation is much weaker than the rest of the horse pawns, but he is still young, and there are still many possibilities in the future.
These nobles in Taixuanjing never dreamed that Yu Dongshen was willing to give Shi Daiqing and three hundred tiger warriors to Lu Jing.
But facts are facts.
When three hundred tiger warriors rode black tigers, wearing black armor, and followed Lu Jing with spears in their hands, and entered the gate of Taixuan City, the news spread throughout Kyoto.
Yu Dongshen, the son of the king of Chong'an, entered the Xuandu, and the tiger-riding warriors he brought with him have been stationed at the foot of Jiaoshen Mountain and have not entered the city.
But these tiger riders have become Lu Jing's private soldiers, and there are no restrictions.
In just one hour, curious people gathered again at both ends of Yanglu Street.
Time is long, and it can often wipe out everything.
But the people of Xuandu have not forgotten the King of Chong'an, nor have they forgotten the mighty tiger army under the command of King Chong'an.
Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to take a look.
The craftsmen who built the Guogong Mansion on Yanglu Street had to take the lead in building the residences of these elite warriors.
A few months have passed, and with hundreds of thousands of people working together, the Guogong Mansion has already taken shape, and now it is being built urgently, but the residence of three hundred private soldiers will naturally not be delayed for long.
As for these days......
Lu Jing was promoted to the Duke of the Kingdom, and he received a reward of 200,000 taels of gold, which happened to be useful.
These things are actually not important to Nan Heyu, but no matter where she goes these days, there are always people talking about Lu Jing, which makes Nan Heyu, who is no longer suppressed, more and more silent.
The noble people in the Xuandu can always know some news that ordinary people don't know.
For example, Lu Jing went to Zhangwu Dao, killed a Northern Qin servant, and killed a rebellious envoy.
For example, Lu Jing Martial Arts cultivated as a god and became a god martial artist.
The appearance of gods and stars at the same time on a young man should have shaken the world.
But it seems that Lu Jing's shock to the people of Taixuan is a little too much, and many people even feel that it should be like this.
"It is said that the Northern Qin Great Candle King Yuan Shen Martial Arts fellow practitioners, each reaching the ultimate realm.
The Great Candle King can, why can't I be a peerless Tianjiao? ”
"Jing Guogong is the youngest Guogong in the history of Dafu, and there is no one in the world who can match it.
He is willing to make a move, send a few thieves, kill a few enemy generals, and take a look at the scenery of the Divine Realm by the way, it's not a ......"
All kinds of remarks have always come from the mouths of many practitioners and literati.
In the major restaurants in Taixuanjing, they also talk about landing scenes at all times.
Lu Jing has become the most shining star in Dafu.
Especially among the younger generation, there are many places where young scholars gather, such as Guozijian, several colleges, and study buildings, and I don't know how many people have written poems in praise of Lu Jing.
These poems and articles also fell into the ears of Nan Heyu from time to time.
It made Nan Heyu's heart ripple.
After the ripples and waves, Nanheyu came to the bank of the Zhutai River in the name of visiting the Liu family.
She clearly saw Lu Jing and Qingyue walking side by side.
Both were dressed in white.
Lu Jing is dressed as an ordinary scholar.
Qingyue's white clothes symbolize that she has become a doctor.
Nan Heyu stood in the courtyard of the Liu family and watched for a long time.
Bamboo window, bitter bamboo, sweet begonia, 100 kinds of flowers...... None of them seemed to interest her.
She looked at the shadows of Lu Jing and Qingyue, and suddenly felt that the moon was close to the stars, the stars accompanied the moon, the stars were shining, and the moon was shining......
The two seem to be a good match.
"Since childhood, at least a young age, from poverty to fame, how many people can do this?"
Nan Heyu was stunned, and only felt that Lu Jing and Qingyue were like pianos, like a painting.
"Ahem......"
Everyone Liu coughed lightly and woke up Nan Heyu.
Nan Heyu was so distracted that he didn't even notice that Liu and the others didn't know when they came out of the room, and they were standing under the small pavilion.
……
Lu Jing looked up and down at the white clothes on Qing Yue's body.
Qingyue smiled, opened her arms, and turned gently like a butterfly in a painting.
"Not bad."
Lu Jing's head bowed: "This robe represents a pharmacist who is a higher level than the doctor?" ”
Qingyue nodded, approached Lu Jing, blinked her shining eyes, and said mysteriously: "With this robe, if you leave Taixuanjing in the future, no matter which Taoist mansion you go to, you will also be treated as a guest by the lord in charge. ”
"Dozens of taels of silver?" Lu Jing smiled on his face, and praised sideways: "Then if I don't become the prince of this country in the future, Qingyue can support me?" ”
"Feeding the young master is naturally not a problem." Qingyue waved her hand.
She studied pharmacology in the study building, and was always serious and meticulous, rarely speaking, and rarely interacting with people.
Only in front of Lu Jing can this new pharmacist of Taixuanjing be so cheerful and have such a smile.
"And those dragon balls, I have all neutralized the ferocity in them with Purple Dome Flower, Angelica, Gu Tan, Stone Grinding Powder, and Glacier Fruit, even if they eat it in the night, Mao Yaoluo, and no ghosts, it will be no big problem."
Qingyue spoke as if she was invited.
Lu Jing thought for a while and asked, "Those dragon balls are all stained with dragon blood, cruel and evil, if you are afraid, ......"
"Don't be afraid." Before Lu Jing finished speaking, Qingyue shook his head and said, "If you are afraid of even a few dragon balls, how can you be this pharmacist?" ”
When Qingyue said this, the scene she saw from the begonia flowers suddenly flashed in her mind.
She saw a river of blood flowing in Taixuanjing.
She saw the young master holding a sword to kill Taixuanjing.
These days, Qingyue has never forgotten these.
She hesitated for too long, hesitating whether to tell the young master about this.
But between the floating worlds, one life is transformed, one dream is floating, one is floating, and there are many illusions.
If those scenes are false, and the young master knows about the false things, has doubts in his heart, and has a choice in the future, he will be burdened by this.
If those scenes were indeed true, Qing Yue was afraid that these things would become a burden on the young master's heart, and would make his indomitable sword qi dusty.
So now, in addition to studying pharmacology, Qingyue is still considering whether to inform Lu Jing about this.
Fortunately, in the scene of her real begonia flowers, she saw a full moon hanging high and saw the leaves withering yellow.
"It's still early." Qing Yue thought like this in her heart, but she gradually had an answer in her heart.
"When I see this scene, if I don't worry about it in every way and don't tell the young master, wouldn't it be no different from not knowing about it?"
"I think about the young master's sword qi and the young master's choice, and I should also know that the young master has always had his own ideas, I just have to tell him, everything depends on his will."
Qingyue looked at Lu Jing's side face and thought thoughtfully.
The moonlight shone down on the two of them.
The shadows of the two fell on the Zhutai River, thin and long.
Lu Jing was not equipped with a sword today, and although the wind and clouds were surging in the sky, and although the Yellow River was faintly visible in the starlight, he also felt at ease.
The West Tower in the sky is like a sharp sword hanging above Lu Jing's head.
But because of Qingyue by his side, Lu Jing only felt a peace in his heart.
He watched Qingyue's green silk float in the long wind, and Qingyue's complexion on the white robe was snow-white.
At this time, Qingyue didn't know why, she was lowering her head and talking to herself with a firm face.
"Actually, even if the young master and I leave Taixuanjing, it's not a big deal.
Although Taixuanjing is prosperous, it is too noisy.
There is no way to go on a reckless boat tour on the Zhutai River, although the small courtyard in Kongshan Lane is good, but some of it is too deserted, and it is backed by the sun.
When it comes to winter, the winter wind blows and it is too cold, so if you leave Taixuanjing, you may be able to go to Sunan Road.
Or go to the distant mountain road, or Chong'an Sanzhou is also good.
Although the distant mountain road is farther away, it is said that it is sparsely populated, and the nobles in the Xuandu are reluctant to go there.
There are seven Xiang in Chong'an Sanzhou, she is a noble daughter in Chong'an Sanzhou, but she can receive us......"
Lu Jing listened to Qingyue babbling about these things that had disappeared, and he felt funny in his heart.
He suddenly remembered that in the past days, Qingyue was always so trivial.
...... "The beast head carbon in Huangshi Road is too expensive, I will go to the market early tomorrow to take a look, there should be black sand carbon in Beichuan Road, it is much cheaper, although there is some smoke and dust, but it is not hindered...... You can save a lot of silver taels. ”
......, "Young master, I sold that box of pastries, and I saved the silver for you to practice martial arts." ”
...... "Young Master, being with you can be regarded as a reunion for Qingyue." ”
...... "Young Master, who said that mortal stars can only be in the sky?" ”
……
Fragmented memories poured into Lu Jing's mind.
Lu Jing laughed unconsciously.
Qingyue is as trivial as ever.
The two of them blew the evening breeze blowing from the Zhutai River, facing the starlight and moonlight, and walked on the banks of the Zhutai River.
"Young master, is it better to say that the distant mountain road or the southern Jiangsu road is better?"
"Qingyue, we ...... Married, right? ”
Lu Jing suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked at Qingyue seriously.
(End of chapter)