Ancient Luoyang, a city stretching for 3,000 miles, is the most majestic city in the world today.

The city wall is ten thousand feet high, and the Son of Heaven sits in the city, and he is as virtuous as Lu Zi.

On the bluestone road, the hawkers and pawns shouted, the old man carrying the sugar gourd swayed, and the children laughed and chased, or sang nursery rhymes, and they were safe and quiet.

"Did you hear that?"

A woman with a gray strip of cloth wrapped around her head sighed:

"The fighting over there of Qi and Qin is getting more and more fierce, I just heard that Mr. Shu said that the land is tragic, and there is a massacre of the city!"

"Really?"

Another person was amazed:

"Slaughter the city. Wouldn't it? ”

"Who knows? I heard that it angered Qi, and the Grand Duke of Qi was furious, and he resisted Qin's pressure and slaughtered many cities one after another."

Before she finished speaking, the woman was suddenly silent, but there was a tall horse standing on the side, and the nobleman rode on the horse, and waved down with a whip, and the beaten woman broke her skin and flesh, and rolled to the ground and begged for mercy.

"How dare you talk about anything else?" The nobleman was wearing the costume of Qi State, and his voice was cold: "It should be beaten." ”

As he spoke, he raised his whip high and drew it again.

The noise on the long street suddenly stopped, and the nobleman who raised the whip was surprised, and looked sideways, his expression changed slightly.

But on the corner of the street, there were eighty-one solemn and solemn armors, each holding a sword and a shield, and the heavy armor was glowing with the aura of iron-blooded killing, surrounded by a majestic young man in a long robe, slowly coming.

One by one, all the people bowed down, and they all shouted in awe and awe:

"Lu Zi!"

At the moment, no one knows that there is a great virtue in the Tibetan room, called Lu Zi, and the Son of Heaven personally gave eighty-one armor guards!

And in the shout of 'Lu Zi', a majestic young man stepped forward, and eighty-one jia followed aside.

"Why?"

Lu Zi frowned and asked.

The nobleman riding the tall horse took back his whip in a daze, hesitated for a moment, jumped down from the horse, and arched his hand:

"Lu Zi doesn't know, this woman is vainly talking about my Qi country, so I am only"

"Isn't it up to the people to talk about it?" The young man asked lightly, his eyes deep: "What happened to the people who can't talk about it, that is, what happened to those in power who shouldn't do it?" ”

The accompanying historian silently engraved this sentence.

The nobleman, on the other hand, opened his mouth and did not answer.

Lu Xuan frowned, and then gently helped the woman up, his fingers moved slightly, and there was a surge of vitality, attached to the woman's wound, the whip marks healed, and the pain disappeared.

The woman hurriedly thanked her.

"Fangcai, what are you talking about?" Lu Xuan asked kindly.

The woman glanced at the noble man on the side, hesitated for a moment, but honestly repeated what she had talked about before, and did not dare to add oil and vinegar.

Lu Xuan listened to it, but his brows furrowed.

Then there was a massacre of the city, and there was more than one city?

How so?

If I remember correctly, Senior Brother Zhang followed that Qi Huan Gong to kill him.

He thought about it, looked sideways and asked kindly:

"Among the rumors, can there be the name of Zhang Ling?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then nodded:

"I think I've heard Mr. Storyteller mention it before, and said yes. said that he was the vanguard general of the Qi country, and his bravery was abnormal, but he hadn't heard this name recently. ”

Lu Xuan frowned and nodded, and then gently bowed to the woman:

"I already know, thank you."

Flattered, the woman bowed and quietly stepped aside.

And Lu Xuan looked sideways, looked at the noble man from Qi Land, and said calmly:

"If you are a nobleman, how can you do such a thing in front of the crowd?"

The noble man was also a young man, and although he was afraid, he was still a little unconvinced, and couldn't help but say:

"It's just a pariah, why can't you fight it?"

Lu Xuan's expression was still calm, but there was already some sternness in his tone:

"The people are human beings, how can they distinguish between the high and the low?"

The noble man glanced at the eighty-one armor who was full of killing iron and blood, and was a little afraid, but he still replied with courage:

"The people are light, we are precious, this is a thing that has existed since ancient times, all the people worship us, we protect the people, why not punish them occasionally?"

Lu Xuan glanced at him deeply, shook his head, and said lightly:

"Thou hast held himself as a nobleman, and regarded the people as cheap and light, but you have ever known that public opinion is just like a river, and the so-called holder of power is the boat, the water can carry the boat, and it can also overturn the boat!"

The nobleman opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Lu Xuan shook his head, seeing that he didn't seem to understand and was a little disappointed, but he didn't plan to say anything more, just took the whip from the nobleman's hand, and waved it down in his blank gaze.

The noble man fell to the ground and howled.

"Thou wilt whip thee unto the people, and I may whip thee, and thou knowest the pain, and the people know the pain, so why impose on the people what thou do not want?"

The nobleman's skin is open, he worships the ground and begs for mercy, and he never dares to say it anymore.

Lu Xuan dropped the whip, gently touched the head of the horse on the side, and left disappointed.

Eighty-one Jiajia also turned around in unison, and served each other on their side, and where they went, the people made salutes, and the nobles gave way, and they all called Lu Zi, and they were respectful.

And the historian who followed him faithfully recorded today's events.

[Lu Zi walked on the street, eighty-one A followed, coinciding with the nobles whipping the people, Lu Zi stopped drinking and asked the reason. 】

[The nobles said: I am noble, and the people are cheap. 】

[Lu Zi said, the monarch, the boat also; Those who are common to the people, the water is also; The water carries the boat, and the water capsits the boat. 】

[After finishing speaking, Lu Zi whipped the nobles, and said: You know the pain, but the people also know the pain, why do you impose what you don't want to impose on the people? 】

[The nobles begged for mercy, and Lu Zi brushed his sleeves away. 】

This incident made Lu Xuan lose the interest of taking a good look at Luoyang City, and returned to the storage room in silence.

He first wiped down the books in the house one by one, most of these books talked about the speeches of the hundred sons of the family, and now, among the sons of the princes, there seems to be one more of himself, and there are several more volumes in the collection.

After wiping the scroll, Lu Xuan sat on the futon, took a cup of hot tea, lit a stick of sandalwood, and fell into deep thought in the aroma.

Then slaughtered the city, with Senior Brother Zhang's temperament, he would never do such a thing.

And it's been a long time since I heard from Senior Brother Zhang.

His heart was suddenly agitated, and he was a little restless, and it was only after drinking three cups of hot tea in a row that he calmed down.

"Probably not."

Lu Xuan condensed and muttered to himself:

"Senior Brother Zhang's ability is almost thorough, what will be fine should be what happened here, wait for a few days to see the news."

As he spoke, he sighed softly, he hadn't seen Senior Brother Zhang for a long time

Thinking about it, Lu Xuan laughed again, laughing and muttering to himself:

"Senior Brother Zhang, this time I'm even more powerful, and I'm famous in Luoyang before you."

As he spoke, he calmed down, his mind gradually withdrew, and he woke up from the big dream, and his figure slowly disappeared from the storage room.

And just after Lu Xuan woke up from his dream, he was outside the hiding room.

Hundreds of horses followed, galloping, the leader of the person drove the iron li, carrying the Xuanqi, wearing black clothes, wearing Xuanyu, with the majesty of the mighty, but the crown was scattered, and there was an embarrassed appearance.

He roared:

"I am entrusted by others, and I have come to guard the storage room to see Lu Zi!"

Eighty-one armor stopped in front of him, sweat dripping from his forehead, and despite his fear, no one retreated.

The nobleman dressed in black and wearing Xuanyu roared angrily:

"Quickly spread my words, I was entrusted by others to see Lu Zi!"

A maid was frightened, entered the storage room, and then came out again, trembling:

"Lord Shouzang Shi, he's not here."

Between the words, an official hurriedly came and made a big gift:

"I've seen Qin Mugong, why did Qin Mugong go straight to Luoyang"

In the current era, the princes are reckless, and Zhou Tianzi is almost a symbol, and the decree issued can hardly leave Luoyang.

The middle-aged man who was respected as Qin Mugong looked sideways, majestic and majestic:

"I am entrusted by others, and I am here to find Lu Zi"

As he spoke, his chest rose and fell, and he said angrily:

"The country of Qi slaughtered a hundred cities in Suidi, this trip is angry and resentful, why is the Son of Heaven not punished?"

His words shook the sky and the entire Luoyang City.

After a long time, in the center of Luoyang City, in the main hall, above the temple, there was also a mighty voice:

"I can't do it."

Qin Mugong was depressed.

After a while, he waved his hand at the official and said calmly:

"Since I have promised others, I will wait here for Lu Zi's return, when Lu Zi returns, when I will leave."

The officials did not dare to say anything more, bowed and left, respectfully.

Earthly.

By the time Lu Xuan had completely finished his practice, three days had passed.

"The third level is too high to ascend to the jade level, and there is still one opportunity left."

While talking to himself, he slowly opened his eyes, there was a flash of divine light, there was a mighty rhyme, and the infinite height of the scene flashed on his body, accompanied by a dark and dark appearance.

But these visions soon subsided.

Lu Xuan gently exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and the turbidity swirled up, he solemnly stretched out his hands, held the green lamp in his palm, and observed silently.

Jade void glass lamp.

On this green lamp, the candle flame seems to be eternal and unextinguished, and it seems to reflect the heavens and worlds, the ancient and modern future, but if you look closely, you can't see anything clearly.

After a long time, after putting the jade void glass lamp into the spiritual world, Lu Xuan turned around and gently pushed open the portal to the sky.

Outside the door, Qingxuandao people were the leaders, Qinghe and Qingping were one step behind, and they all bowed at the same time:

"I've seen the old ancestor!"

And the hundreds of thousands of Taoist priests behind them, young and old, from mortals without cultivation to Taoists at the level of earth immortals, also worship themselves:

"I've seen the old ancestor!!"

Its sound rumbled, just like thunder.

Lu Xuan accepted it calmly.

After a short time, the Qingxuan Daoist who was shrouded in chaotic mist waved his hand, causing many Taoist priests to retreat, he turned around again, looked at Lu Xuan, and saluted again:

"Lu Zu, it's already."

Lu Xuan bowed his head lightly:

"I've apprenticed."

Qingxuan Taoist smiled:

"Then Lu Zu is really my ancestor of Guangcheng Palace, if the master has orders, Guangcheng Palace should go all out."

As he spoke, he said implicitly:

"But Lu Zu forgive me, because of some reasons, the junior Qingxuan can't leave Guangcheng Palace."

Lu Xuan nodded calmly, not surprised by the extra behemoth under his hand, and still spoke steadily:

"For the time being, there is still nothing that Guangcheng Palace needs to do, but the future may not be known."

"But Sakata Heavy Industries?" Qingxuan Daoist smiled: "Lu Zu's cultivation is still shallow now, don't be in a hurry, wait for a suitable opportunity."

Lu Xuan's heart moved, the most mysterious Qingxuan Daoist in front of him seemed to mean something, he thought about it, and didn't say anything, just nodded simply:

"I shouldn't stay in Guangcheng Palace for long, I may have to leave in a while"

"Let Qinghe and Qingping protect each other." Qingxuan Daoist said softly: "I, Guangcheng Palace, am about to enter the WTO, and I should have entered the WTO." ”

After a pause, he continued:

"Qinghe is an immortal in the land of eight tribulations, but it is experiencing the plague disaster, and in terms of fighting, it is probably similar to the second and third tribulations of the land immortals, and Qingping is a nine-grade true immortal, which can be regarded as standing at the top in the outside world."

Lu Xuan swallowed his saliva, his heartbeat increased slightly, and he coughed lightly:

"Then I won't shirk it."

An earth immortal and a true immortal accompany each other.

Unless it is facing the top level of Sakata Heavy Industries and cults, otherwise, the world is so big, it seems that you can go sideways, right?

Qingxuan Daoist bowed his head at this time, stepped aside, and immediately told Qinghe and Qingping:

"Outside, everything is important to Lu Zu."

After a pause, he turned his head meaningfully, looked at Lu Xuan, and said:

"By the way, there is one more thing, if Lu Zu has free time, he might as well go to Gouxian Town on the edge of the mountain range again, take a good walk there, take a good look, maybe you can get something, maybe you can get something."

"Able to solve puzzles."

Lu Xuan was slightly stunned, and curiosity arose in his heart, Gou Xianzhen?

Suddenly, he remembered the few townspeople who were acting a little strangely, thoughtfully, bowed his head lightly, and said solemnly:

"I'll follow, thanks for the pointers."

"That's what I should have done." Qing Xuan Daoist made another salute, and immediately retreated, retreating into the bright room behind the portal to the sky, as if he was not surprised by the disappearing green lantern, but sat quietly on the futon, and the chaotic aura around him slowly flowed, blurry and hazy.

Lu Xuan took a deep look at this Qingxuan Daoist, and didn't say anything more, but bowed his head towards Qinghe and Qingping,

Immediately after, accompanied by a true immortal and an earth immortal, he walked out of Guangcheng Palace.

"Gouxian Town, Langya Provincial Government Bantian Heavy Industry Cult"

Lu Xuan muttered to himself, the light in his eyes gradually brightened, but he did not rely on the presence of a true immortal by his side, so he was proud and proud, but still quiet.

"Two of you, let's go, let's go to Gou Xian Town first."

Qingping and Qinghe glanced at each other and bowed respectfully:

"Yes, Lu Zu."

(End of chapter)