The four letters burned in the rune, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into wisps of smoke and flew into the air, merging with the cloud.

Lu Jing stood in the slim tower and looked out the window, only to feel that the originally clear moonlight outside the window had become much darker.

Lu Jing turned around and saw Mr. Guanqi sitting back at the table he had been sitting at for more than ten years.

The Taixuan Palace in the center of Taixuanjing was still deep and silent, as if these letters had not attracted the attention of Taixuangong.

"Sir, since Emperor Chongtian doesn't want me to see the Emperor Star at this time, isn't it against the meaning of the Imperial Palace?"

Lu Jing is decisive in his daily life and rarely hesitates.

But he also knows that this great Taixuanjing, even if the Holy Monarch no longer looks at all beings in the world, he is still the king who rules the Great Fu.

After all, the study building was built in Taixuanjing, and angering Emperor Chongtian was by no means something that could be easily revealed.

Mr. Guanqi stood upright, looking at the chessboard on the table that he had not picked up.

watched the endgame for a long time, but he never fell into his hand, and stuck a white piece.

"Don't worry, Scholar...... It's been going on for too long.

The master did not return, and in Taixuan Jingzhong, Emperor Chongtian actually had no place for the study building in his heart.

For a long time, the study building still needs to be educated, but if you only teach, you can't do it, and let the world decay, but you can't be called a real reader. ”

Lu Jing didn't know why Mr. Guanqi said this, he wanted to ask.

Mr. Guanqi waved his hand slowly: "Your Yuan Shen holds a sword, and it is far from a foolproof thing for the sword light to see the Emperor Star.

You have ambitions and are willing to meet the emperor, but you also have to deal with many things.

I have already told Mr. Eleven, and you will explain to Qingyue, so that you will not die in heaven. ”

Mr. Guanqi's words were direct, and Lu Jing didn't ask any more, just smiled at Mr. Guanqi and said, "Mr. is my teacher, why don't you hope I get better?" ”

After Mr. Guanqi regained his vitality and became younger and younger, he no longer seemed to be so unsmiling.

He stared at the chessboard carefully, probably thinking about where the white piece was going to fall, but he said: "Even if there are the four strongest people in the world who are willing to help, I don't know if you can hide it from the three stars in the sky and the Tianguan Tianque."

If your Yuan Shen Sword Light is discovered, you will inevitably die after all.

It's already a big risk, so why bother with some auspicious words? ”

Lu Jing found that what Mr. Guanqi said was very reasonable, so he asked Mr. Guanqi to resign and wanted to go to the front of the Shaodu Courtyard to wait for Qingyue.

He walked to the staircase, suddenly remembered something, and said to Mr. Guanqi: "Sir, wait for this matter, if I can not die, please ask Mr. to marry Qingyue for me, Lu Jing...... I have no relatives and elders, and no one sends me three media and six certificates.

I can only bother Mr. Chess. ”

Since Lu Jing said the first sentence.

Mr. Guanqi's eyes that originally landed on the chessboard seemed to be a little stunned.

He didn't listen carefully to what Lu Jing said later, he only vaguely heard the three media and six certificates, heard the bucket, ruler, mirror, weighing, cutting, calculation, and heard the words marriage book.

Lu Jing said a lot of words, and stood at the top of the stairs again, as if he wanted to hear Mr. Guanqi's reply.

"Sir?"

When he saw that Mr. Guanqi was distracted, he opened his mouth to remind him again.

Mr. Guanqi reacted suddenly, he raised his head and smiled at Lu Jing, shook his head and said: "This endgame is too difficult, I originally wanted to break the game, but I found that this game of Go seems to have become the endgame, straight two sides and fours, and still can't make a real eye on the board." ”

Mr. Guanqi said something about the difficulty of the endgame, and smiled at Lu Jing: "This matter is naturally not difficult.

In terms of kinship, you do not have blood relatives anymore, I am your teacher, and I will marry you and Qingyue, and even I will do it for you. ”

When Lu Jing received the reply, he also felt happy in his heart, so he turned around and went downstairs.

His footsteps were not cluttered, they were getting softer and softer.

Mr. Guanqi saw from the window of the Slim Tower that Lu Jing was already far away, and then looked at the endgame in front of him.

He pondered for a moment, and then dropped the white child in his hand to Ding Wu.

The chess game that seemed to be the end of the game was brought back to life, and a dragon that had been cut off from the dragon was resurrected again.

Thundered!

A thunderclap rang out.

Heavy rain fell in the sky.

On weekdays, the heavy rain does not stain the library, and the library will always have only spring breeze and spring rain.

But today, the torrential rain is getting heavier and heavier, destroying the flowers in front of the slim tower.

Mr. Guanqi seemed to realize something, and he stood up and went to the courtyard of the three-story building.

Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven were one step ahead of Mr. Guanqi and had already entered the house in the courtyard.

In the room, Mr. Seven, who was already old and could only sleep on the bed on weekdays, was a little more angry today.

He got up from the bed, sat cross-legged on a futon, and watched as the men entered the room.

"Mr. has been in business for more than ten years, so that the red tape of the Hedong family, those cannibalistic rules are no longer the only Confucianism orthodoxy in the world.

After more than ten years of operation, the study building has also taught a scholar who bows his head to see the world, they may still be young, and they have not yet walked to the center of the world or even the whole world, but they already have the will to save the world in their hearts, and they can always bloom in the future.

What is done in February and March often does not see the results until August and September.

It's still early, and Mr. Guanqi needs not worry. ”

Mr. Seven was gray-haired, but when he saw Mr. Guanqi, who was getting younger and younger, he took the initiative to persuade him.

Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven looked calm, but there was loneliness in their eyes.

Mr. Seven continued: "Since the master's ascension to the sky, the study building is no longer the previous study building, and the gentleman's sword on his waist has not even been shown in the Taixuan Jing.

Now that there is going to be a fire in the world, it is also a very good thing to make the study building go out for a walk and travel thousands of miles, and the world is uneven.

Mr. Guanqi does not have to blame himself. ”

Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven looked at Mr. Guanqi.

Mr. Guanqi's eyes were like and asked Mr. Seven: "Mr. Zhiwu, I am ashamed of you, and I may not be able to seek justice for you in my lifetime."

I know that the gentleman understands me, and I know that the gentleman must have doubts in his heart. ”

"Watching chess is willing to answer."

Mr. Zhiwu nodded lightly and asked: "Lu Jing is not very human, he inherits the sword bones of Mr. Si, understands the sword qi of the world, and also reflects the Yuan Star of the world like this, which is a good thing."

It's also a good thing that he became a scholar and a sword.

Now, if you want to use the power of the study to help him become enlightened, it naturally doesn't hurt.

But sir, Lu Jing still doesn't know Yu Yuan and Yang Gu.

In the past 19 years, you don't want the big situation in Yuyuan and Yanggu, in vain trying to save the sky and try to live the world.

But now that Lu Jing has become a scholar holding a sword, he still doesn't know what is in Yu Yuan and Yang Valley.

If he sees the Emperor Star, if he becomes another sword and armor merchant, if he knows about Yu Yuan and Yanggu, but he is unwilling to shoulder the burden of the library.

What about my library? ”

Mr. Seven inquired carefully, but there was no blame in his eyes, as if he was just asking Mr. Guanqi to solve his doubts.

Mr. Guanqi fell silent.

Mr. Nine was also silent.

On the contrary, Mr. Eleven, who rarely speaks on weekdays, spoke at this time, and his tone was still a little hurried.

"Mr. Zhiwu, Mr. Guanqi is still blaming himself for letting you go to Yuyuan."

"Why blame yourself? This world is the world of the people of the world, not the world of Mr. Guanqi.

Mr. Guanqi wants to carry the world alone, but I'm afraid it's not so easy.

I am also a living creature in the world, and I also have the ambition to carry the world on my shoulders, so what does it matter if I contribute to the world? ”

"I know that Mr. Guanqi is because of the thunder punishment I suffered, and I don't want to force Lu Jing anymore.

But if he doesn't know the responsibility he shoulders, how can he repay Mr. Guanqi's kindness? ”

Mr. Seven asked.

Mr. Eleven looked lonely.

Mr. Nine wanted to speak and stopped.

Mr. Guanqi shook his head.

"If the responsibility of the world is imposed by others, it becomes a burden, and once it becomes a burden, it will become more and more bumpy and heavy, and the shoulders will be like a thousand mountains."

"When he was studying in Lu Mansion, I saw that Lu Jing was not confused by evil thoughts, and he had a ruler in his heart to measure everything in the world.

He has some insistence in his heart that you and I don't know, as long as there is this insistence, I won't say anything more to him, he will naturally see many things, and he will also show the edge of his sword. ”

"Mr. Zhiwu, I have exhausted my strength, but fortunately, there is a young man like Lu Jing who has a righteous heart, I choose to believe him.

If that doesn't work out...... Even if I was already dead at that time, I still asked my husband to scold me in the abyss. ”

Mr. Seven pondered.

Mr. Nine said: "The world is weak, in fact, we have no choice. ”

When Mr. Seven heard this, the red light on his face suddenly faded, and he seemed to be extremely tired, and his originally erect body also fell down.

"Sir, if it doesn't work out, even if I become a lonely ghost in the abyss, I will never be disrespectful to you.

You and Mr. Four are not only the credit for moving to Parrot Island in the world. ”

Mr. Seven struggled to speak, and Mr. Nine stepped forward and helped him to the bed.

He lay on the bed, his breath getting more and more rapid.

"I really want to see Mr. Big, Mr. Two, Mr. Five, and I also want to see my six brothers, I don't know if they know I'm leaving."

"I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, I don't know if my six brothers have figured it out."

"Lao Jiu, the next time the spirit tide comes, kill a few more immortals for me.

It was painful for me, and I still remember it to this day. ”

"When will the teacher come to see me?"

Mr. Seven's voice was choppy, gradually becoming a little incoherent.

He seems to have forgotten that his master has already ascended to heaven and is no longer in the world, and wants the teacher to come to see him.

When Mr. Nine held Mr. Seven, he stood in front of the bed.

Mr. Eleven kept his head down, unable to make out the expression on her face.

The gentle smile on Mr. Guanqi's face was gone, and he was a little indifferent.

"I remembered, the teacher went to heaven.

He promised me that when I died, he would plant a peach blossom in front of my grave to cool me down.

The teacher is not here, Taoyao, you will plant this peach blossom. ”

Mr. Seven was like a quiet child, slowly closing his eyes in the midst of whispering.

In the middle of the abyss, a wisp of cloud qi bloomed and flew up.

Tao Yao looked at Mr. Seven, who was already out of breath, and said to Bai Guanqi: "It's a good thing that you come to send him." ”

Bai Guanqi saw that the rainstorm outside the door had stopped.

He didn't say a word and went back to the Slim Tower.

Mr. Guanqi planted a peach blossom tree under the self-cultivation tower.

……

Western Regions, in the city of Loulan.

A middle-aged man in black with a serious expression and often a slight frown carried a hoe, found a good place, and planted a peach tree.

Someone came to call him.

"Mr. Six, the eldest princess is invited."

The middle-aged man in black shook his head: "I have something to do today." ”

The man frowned: "What could be more important than the matter of the eldest princess?" Now the rebels are left with only three ......"

The middle-aged man in black flicked his fingers lightly, but the person who came to summon him found that he couldn't speak.

"Even if the thirty-six countries of the Western Regions are all destroyed, it is not as heavy as this peach tree."

The messenger was furious and hurried away.

Not long after, the middle-aged man in black was tending to the peach blossom tree, and a general in armor sent a head to make amends to the middle-aged man.

The head was the one who had interrogated him.

The sixth gentleman did not seem to be merciful, but he glanced at the head in a hurry, and waved his hand to let the general go.

"Dead in your house?"

On a poplar tree not far away, a blue bird turned into a girl in brocade clothes and said mockingly.

Mr. Six ignored her, and slapped the dirt under the tree as he said, "Your father seems to have forgotten you for a long time, and even now, he has never sent a Demon King Pill. ”

The brocade-clothed girl panicked instantly, and changed into a blue bird again, flapping her wings while shouting, "Don't kill me." ”

Mr. Six glanced at her, turned his head again, and said to the peach blossom tree: "You don't have to be anxious, and now Taixuan Jingzhong has been wronged, and when this matter is over, I will go to Taixuan Jingzhong to bring you back."

Falling leaves come to the roots, this Lancheng is better than the demonic Taixuanjing.

……

"This is Childe's sword?"

Qing Yue held the Kill West Building in her hand and carefully stroked the sword body.

Lu Jing looked at the curiosity on Qingyue's face, and suddenly said, "Maybe you can go to Taihua City." ”

"Taihua City? Is it Childe's fiefdom? ”

Qingyue was a little in a trance: "But I heard that the Duke of the Kingdom is not allowed to go to the fiefdom easily, unless there is a Holy Monarch Heavenly Edict." ”

"Actually, it's not a fief, it's just a place to eat." Lu Jing said: "It is the intersection of the 36 countries of the Western Regions, Shenguan and Chong'an.

It can be seen that the desert of the Western Regions is vast and magnificent, and you can also see the distant mountain road, and you can see the three states of Zhenxi Duhufu and serious cases, and the scenery must be excellent.

As for the Holy Monarch's Heavenly Edict...... There's always a way. Lu Jing said.

Qingyue bowed, as if she didn't care where she was going.

"By the way, Childe, there is a letter."

Qing Yue remembered something, carefully put down the killing Xilou, turned around and took out a letter from the cabinet and handed it to Lu Jing.

"This was sent by Wei Jingzhen, saying that it was ordered by Gongzi."

Lu Jing took the letter.

"It's Chen Xuanwu's letter."

Lu Jing was a little surprised, he was just about to open the letter, but suddenly noticed something, and a sword light flashed on the west floor.

He looked out of the window, but saw a young man sitting cross-legged on the courtyard wall.

The young man in his Chinese New Year's Eve, with a longbow behind him, was looking at Lu Jing.

When Lu Jing saw the longbow, he remembered the record in the Chronicle of Scenery.

"The bow wraps around the green dragon, engraves the wind of the sky, and picks the rhizomes of mulberry trees and unicorn tendons as strings.

It is the third armor of the bow.

The bow master Yuan Jiulang is the leader of the arrow, this bow has killed the king of the old dynasty, not the Taiwu minister. ”

"Motokuro ......"

Lu Jing stood up and walked out of the main house.

Killing Xilou was about to move, and the spirit in the sword flashed with colorful brilliance.

Lu Jing flicked the sword body, and with Lu Jing's permission, the colorful sword light suddenly turned into a human form and saluted Lu Jing, and then looked at Yuan Jiulang.

Yuan Jiulang didn't look at the vague multicolored human figure, but looked directly at the landing scene and asked, "Which emperor star did you see?" ”

……

In the empty mountain alley.

Pei Yingui's longbow shook the bowstring abruptly, waking up Miss Hancai.

Miss Hancai sat up and rubbed her sleepy eyes, and found that Pei Yingui had been discharged from the hospital.

(End of chapter)