Legend has it that under the joint efforts of the two brothers Lu Feng and Lu Jing, Lu He soon ceased to be his opponent, and even when Lu He thought that he could compete with Lu Feng with the 830,000 Lin Wei in his own hands, he didn't know that it was the so-called 830,000 army, and the most important link he valued was to defect, and on the eve of the decisive battle between him and Lu Feng in Yong'an City, he personally escorted him to Lu Feng.

That battle was actually quickly suppressed by Lu Feng with iron-blooded means, so far the entire Dahua court understands one thing, that is, the new king of Dahua is undoubtedly the fourth prince Lu Feng who was not favored by the clans before, as for Lu Jing, at this time, in the eyes of the clans, at best, he is just a follower around his brother, and it will not have any impact on the status of his clan in Dahua, and the reality is exactly like this, Lu Jing has been a peaceful marquis for a few years after Lu Feng ascended the throne, learning medical skills and cooking, and occasionally coming to a private visit with his fourth brother, and his life is not happy, Of course, his appearance at that time was exactly what the clans wanted to see, at least that was the case with Lu Jing at that time.

Until one day, I don't know why Lu Feng will push this eighth brother who has been following him closely, and personally push down the bottom of the heavenly sword valley that is as high as ten thousand feet, and since then, there is only one man of the Lu family in this world who has inherited Dahua's orthodoxy, and since then there is only one true dragon in the world of Dahua, and this true dragon surnamed Lu Mingfeng, he has finally become the new king of Dahua in the true sense of the word in many difficulties and obstacles, Lu Feng, Emperor Huaguang, at least the world calls him that.

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This is a very delicate room, and there are two carved lifelike glazed phoenixes in the room, but it is so proudly holding a small bowl made of blue colored glass, and the bowl is filled with some grease, and there is a wick floating lightly on the grease, and the faint flame is constantly beating in this wick.

From time to time, a candlestick made of jade will appear on the walls of the house, which is cleverly embedded into these walls, and then lonely, releasing its own brilliance.

It was in such a beautiful room, two people looked at each other face to face, so quiet that it felt so unreal.

"Are you really sure you won't go?"

The one who opened his mouth was dressed very luxuriously, and the nine golden dragons were shown on top of the gorgeous clothes they were wearing, each of which was so realistic and majestic, and only the emperor of the world could have the right to dress up like this, and this emperor of the world looked at the person opposite him with angry eyes at this time, and then said in an extremely serious tone word by word.

As for this emperor, it is Lu Feng, the true dragon son of Dahua at the moment.

At this time, the person sitting opposite Lu Feng was dressed in a white robe, which was the kind of plain cloth robe that looked extremely simple, the white shirt was not embroidered with any patterns and patterns, and his waist was just right to tie a belt that was also white, and the position of the belt buckle was a piece of milky white jade, and along the belt was a palm-sized jade pendant hung by a braided rope, giving people the appearance of a Jiangnan scholar.

But seeing the face of the person dressed as a scholar, he was wearing a white mask at this time, this mask is also very peculiar, its outline is almost exactly the same as the face of a normal person, but on its surface, it is outlined with a pen with a hook and a smiling face, but this smiling face can not give people a warm feeling of smiling at all, and even when a person has been staring at this smiling face intently, it will give people a creepy feeling, and it will give people a feeling that they are seen through the soul by the person behind this mask, which is so uncomfortable。

But who would have thought that the man in white in front of Lu Feng was the half-brother who was pushed down the Heavenly Sword Valley by him back then, Lu Jing, the eighth prince of Emperor Lu Haitian of Dahua Xuan.

"Why should I go?"

Listening to Lu Feng's question, Lu Jing still responded to the other party in that uneven tone.

"The country that the fathers fought so hard for, do you really want to watch from the wall?"

Listening to Lu Jing's answer, Lu Feng not only questioned a little aggressively.

"Jiangshan, hehehe, good my brother, this country is yours, not mine, you must not be confused, I don't want to be misunderstood by those clan ministers because of your slip of the tongue, and be pushed down by you again in Tianjian Valley." ”

Listening to Lu Feng start to lobby himself about his father's affairs, he couldn't control his chuckle, and then responded softly to his brother.

"We don't talk in secret, not to mention that you are still my own brother, we know very well in each other's hearts, how did this emperor of mine be, will you really not help me this time?"

Although the content of Lu Jing's words was unpleasant, Lu Feng still did not give up lobbying him at all.

"Lu Feng, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that I have more important things waiting for me to handle right now, I'm sorry. ”

But no matter how hard Lu Feng tried, Lu Jing did not agree with him at all.

"What important things can you do, Lu Jing, tell me what else in the world is more important than the lives of tens of thousands of people in Huizhou, come and tell me, and let me gain knowledge." ”

Listening to Lu Jing's prevarication words, Lu Feng was suddenly angry and irritable.

"Why bother to be angry, my own brother, you have countless capable people under your hands, not to mention that you still have nearly a million Yu Lin Wei, not to mention the more elite Trap Division and the Red Eye Battalion, as a younger brother, I believe you can win this war, and you will definitely be able to do it without me." ”

Lu Jing said as he wanted to get up and leave.

"You stand in Lu Jing, I don't believe you don't know why Xia Zhijie took an army of 430,000 Huaxu this time and mobilized the strength of the whole country to invade my Huizhou border, are you willing to watch Yuanxi fall into the hands of Huaxu?"

Looking at Lu Jing, who was about to get up and leave, Lu Feng could only tell the secret in his heart.

"I'm sorry, brother, I'm just a doctor now, whether it's the war in Huizhou or your so-called heavenly soldiers, in my opinion, they are far less important than what you have to do, maybe when I am free, maybe I will choose to go to Huizhou to have a look, but not now, let's go." ”

Before Lu Feng could stop him again, Lu Jing disappeared in Lu Feng's eyes, and judging from this hand alone, perhaps in today's rivers and lakes, there are few people who can compare with it.

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Looking at the three Yue Qinming who gradually disappeared into the crowd in front of him, and at Meng Pojun, who was not far behind the three of them, Lu Jing quickly recovered from his own memories, and then with a meaningful smile on his face, he slowly took on the strange mask that he had been hanging around his waist, and disappeared in an instant.

This is what Lu Feng called the more important thing, and even in his eyes, the affairs of Yue Qinming and the three of them are far more important than the lives of millions of people in Huizhou.