If You Can't Be A Son-In-Law, You Have To Become A Saint

Chapter 168 The law...is not the most important

The Mr. Shulou with the sword doesn't look like he just returned from a murder.

The stars in the sky gradually dimmed.

The clouds and mist returned, and the dim stars disappeared without a trace.

Hanging high in the sky, there are only a few brilliant stars left, and that... Tianguan star.

"Although the heavenly official descended from the gods, although he couldn't stay for a long time, when he landed on me, he could always give himself a smooth ride."

Lu Jing only felt that his soul became more transparent and clear, and a little bit of starlight seemed to blend into it. A sword energy like a scorching sun lingered around the soul sitting in the real palace, becoming sharper and sharper. bright.

"Fuguang sword qi, if the aura violates the righteous way of the sword intent, it can't be called Fuguang, and I can't continue to improve, and even my own way of primordial spirit will collapse."

Lu Jing walked on the long Wulong Street like this.

The official star always shines on his way, and also shines on his eyes.

Heavenly Official God Advent Stone...

Rubbing the plain moon, the heavenly official who has been pitching for two hundred years has sent down starlight, and in a short period of time, using the starlight as a guide, he received the mysterious power of the heavenly official and landed on Lu Jing Yuanshen.

And this celestial official is naturally the Hupo celestial official that the whole Dafu commemorates. As early as the year when Dafu founded the country, there are records of celestial officials, and the Tianguan Festival is also the most lively festival in Dafu.

The people of Dafu always believe that there is a general riding a tiger on the Tianguan star that has not appeared for a long time, protecting the mortal world and the creatures of Dafu.

The power of the Heavenly Official's God's Advent Stone is fading.

But Lu Jing sword out of Fuguang, killed Li Yushi who had plotted against him repeatedly, and even threatened Li Yushi with Qingyue this time, Lu Jing only felt that both his own Chunlei spirit and Fuguang sword energy became more blazing, thicker and more surging .

And when the scattered starlight merged into Lu Jing's body.

The vitality that had already been absorbed by the Heavenly Official's God's Advent Stone hardly dissipated, but frantically merged into his primordial spirit.

So Lu Jing walked alone while running the Dongyue Refining Mystery Code.

The primordial spirit squeezed the Yin Jue with his hands, and chanted the mantra, and the vitality crazily merged into his golden radiant primordial spirit.

And Lu Jing's primordial spirit is still getting thicker.

The fifth realm of Yuanshen is the Realm of Transformation into Reality, which has three levels: Divine Thought, True Palace, and Appearing Spirit.

At this moment, Lu Jing, in the blink of an eye, has already broken into the realm of supernatural powers!

And this does not seem to be the limit of Lu Jing.

In the realm of manifesting the spirit, the divine light of the primordial spirit overflows, which can control a lot of vitality, manifest the divine light, and the primordial spirit leaves the body. Under the protection of this divine light, it is no longer so fragile.

At the same time, the vitality controlled by the manifested spirit realm is even more massive, and the vitality that can be refined into the primordial spirit will naturally be improved in various ways.

The sky in the distance seems to have never been illuminated by stars.

But when Lu Jing looked up, he seemed to see a heavenly general riding a tiger in the distance, riding the clouds and mist in the dark night sky, looking down at him.

Lu Jing seemed to have sensed it, and saluted the Heavenly Tiger Riding General.

The Tiger Rider also nodded slightly to him, and immediately turned into a stream of light, flowing into the dark clouds.

In an instant, the cloud and mist became extremely clean, as if a galaxy was bred in it, and the flow of the galaxy returned to darkness.

And the official star in the sky is still hanging high in the void.

When the night is dark, a single star is bright, and when the lamp is bright, there is a wisp of dust.

The Tianguan star in the sky was getting dimmer, but because the night in Taixuanjing was too dark, it became brighter and brighter.

The streets of Taixuanjing were already full of voices.

I don't know how many people walked out of the house in the darkness and looked at the Tianguan star in the sky.

Lu Jing raised her eyes, stopped suddenly, and saluted slowly towards a cloud in the sky.

The cloud and mist originally covered the sky, but it looked thick and dark, as if it could cover everything.

But when Lu Jing saluted, another peach blossom petal slowly drifted down and landed beside Lu Jing.

"Mr. Eleven." Lu Jing looked at Mr. Shulou with clear eyes.

Before the conflict, with the help of the starlight that suddenly appeared, he had already seen clearly that Mr. Shulou, who was usually taciturn and had only spoken a few words to him in the past few months, wanted to protect him in today's catastrophe. to him.

There is no need to say much about the friendship.

In the past few months, Lu Jing has entered the library, and has never benefited the library from the beginning to the end.

Even if he is teaching in the library, the library will give him a generous monthly salary, which will also make him famous in Taixuanjing.

Now the black sandalwood sword on his waist, the mind-holding pen he used to practice calligraphy on weekdays, and the spring thunder knife intent circulating in his blood all came from the library.

"Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Jiu did not tell me clearly, but through the various words before, I can also perceive from the side that the library must be under great pressure.

In the empty mountain alley, the bookstore was not made a move because of this pressure and my safety... Thinking about it carefully, the bookstore is a place of preaching, not a sect, and if it is not so special, it is impossible to open it in all parts of the country.

Under such circumstances, this time... Mr. Eleven wants to protect me. "

Lu Jing was not stupid, and had vaguely guessed that the book building would inevitably pay a huge price for making a move.

And he himself... also needs a hearty battle, a killing of ghosts and ghosts to feed his own spirit and sword energy. Forbearance all the time, how can the sword energy in his hand be called "Fu Guang", and how can the spirit of the Dao of the Sword integrated into his blood be called "Spring Thunder"?

"Where are you going?" Mr. Eleven's voice was quiet, there was no expression on his face, and there was a rare tenderness in his eyes.

Lu Jing smiled truthfully: "If someone like the third son of the Li family in Xuandu is killed, Lu Jing will naturally find a safe place, otherwise he will be arrested by the Jingyin Mansion in the middle of the night."

Mr. Eleven said: "You can go to the library first."

"If there is no other place to go, I will definitely go to the library."

Lu Jing shook his head and said: "After all, I already owe a lot to the library and the gentlemen, the more I owe, the more money I owe, the more it will be painless.

It's just that at the moment, it's more appropriate to go to another place. "

Mr. Eleven saw that there was no panic on Lu Jing's face, and asked, "So you didn't kill Li Yushi on impulse, and you also thought about it?"

"Naturally, there are impulses." Lu Jing laughed: "But impulses are impulses, and lives must be saved. It's not that students think too highly of themselves, but I feel that if I exchange my life with that Li Yushi, I will suffer a bit. "

Mr. Eleven looked at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing thought for a while, and asked: "Before I killed Xu Baiyan, I went to the bookstore. When Mr. Guanqi said that Kongshan Lane, if the bookstore protects me, there will definitely be a response from Taixuan Palace. For me, there will be a better answer." A serious calamity may even cost me my life.”

"But up to now, Mr. Eleven is willing to make a move for me. Thinking about it, Mr. Guanqi probably thinks that the Shulou is making a move for me at this time, and the response from the Taixuan Palace will not make my life dangerous.

So... Lu Jing wants to try, if I, a taixuan tianjiao, a master of calligraphy and painting, if I can be stronger, can I also escape the shackles of the law like those powerful people . "

Mr. Eleven was slightly stunned, and then seriously said: "The powerful are not alone, they often stand in one place, many mansions with rich heritage are connected together, and many heavy authorities are accumulated in one place. Save your life under the sword of the law.

Lu Jing, but you are alone now... maybe when you are in the cage, the prince's line will help you.

It's just that you have never been under the command of the prince, but you have a blood feud with Li Guanlong, and the adults who hold the sword of the law also know how to weigh. "

Mr. Eleven's voice became softer and softer, and he said softly, "Why don't you go back to the library with me, Mr. Guanqi..."

With clear eyes, Lu Jing saluted Mr. Eleven again: "Thank you Mr. Guanqi and Mr. Jiu for me.

Many things are actually not that dangerous, Lu Jing knew it well. "

Just as he said.

On Wulong Street today, Lu Jing drew his sword and killed the third son of the Li family, which is not a sign of serious crime.

Instead, Li Yushi was spared his life, his swordsmanship disintegrated, his martial arts spirit disappeared, and his temperament returned to mediocrity... Then how will Lu Jing face the many turmoil in Taixuanjing in the future?

This...is the real sign of great evil.

Mr. Eleven saw that Lu Jing refused, and saw that Lu Jing was confident, so he stopped trying to persuade him.

"Sir, Lu Jing has one more request..."

"I know." Mr. Eleven turned around and walked towards the study building, but his voice came to Lu Jing's ears: "You go and walk your own way, do your own thing, the yard and yard on Yanglu Street People here, you don't have to worry."

"Since I'm out of the library, I have to do something."

It is rare for Lu Jing to ask for words, and Mr. Eleven understood what Lu Jing was worried about before he finished speaking.

Seeing Mr. Eleven leave from a distance, Lu Jing asked her to protect Qingyue. If it was in the past, she might feel a little embarrassed.

But ever since Nan Fengmian drew his sword to help him, since the letter left by Princess Si Wanyu of Chong'an, and since the library helped him many times, Lu Jing deeply felt...

Walking alone in the dark is naturally quite free and easy.

But if there are some trustworthy people around, there is no lack of a blessing.

"The friendship will be discussed later."

Lu Jing moved on.

The star of the heavenly official in the sky is getting darker and darker, and the power exerted by the heavenly official descending on him is also passing away, but his own soul is becoming more and more tyrannical.

Until... the peak of the fifth realm.

"Whether it's the heavenly official descending from the gods, the stars shining, or me drawing a sword to kill someone, all of them have benefited a lot from my cultivation path."

Lu Jing thought so in her heart.

But in Taixuanjing, there were countless eyes staring at Lu Jing.

Lu Jing seemed to have noticed it, but still looked calm, walking in the darkness here with his head held high.

Walked a few steps forward.

Lu Jing suddenly saw two familiar figures.

I saw Nan Fengmian, with a knife on his waist, a tall body and a handsome face, in a long blue dress, leaning against a cypress tree with his arms folded, looking at him from afar.

Beside Nan Fengmian, Nan Xuehu was frowning, holding a jug of wine and two wine glasses in his hands.

The jug of wine had obviously been overheated, and the heat kept rising.

Nan Xuehu's energy and blood barely covered the jug and cups, obviously, he was caught by Nan Fengmian to warm the wine.

"Come on, drink!"

Nan Fengmian took the jug from Nan Xuehu's arms and poured wine for Lu Jing: "When you finish drinking this glass of wine, if you have anything to ask for, just tell me. When you die, I will bury you. I will pay homage to you during the holidays."

Nan Fengmian's words were unlucky, but his expression was quite sincere, and his eyes were full of regret.

"It's a pity that I never sworn sworn worship with you."

Nan Fengmian handed the wine glass to Lu Jing, and sighed: "Otherwise you have no worries, and you have no relatives in Taixuan Jing, I will engrave the tomb of Nan Fengmian's righteous brother Lu Jing on the inscription, so that Come, it also shows that you came to this world once, and you are not alone when you leave."

Lu Jing was quite helpless towards Nan Fengmian's character, but took the wine glass in his hand without hesitation, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Brother Fengmian made a move for me today, Lu Jing will remember it. After a few days, I will treat you with wine."

Lu Jing smiled brightly.

His words made the equally helpless Nan Xuehu raise his head and take a serious look at Lu Jing.

Nan Fengmian frowned slightly, thought for a while, and sighed: "I was thinking about whether to take you out.

But if you think about it carefully, your current enemies are from the line of the Seventh Prince. You killed the third son of Li Guanlong's family in the street and gave them a chance to kill you justifiably. This is a narrow escape.

But if I take you out to kill, a genius like you can't get out of Taixuanjing, and he can't get out of Dafu, then the one who will kill you will be the Taixuan Palace, the Dafu court, and even the crown prince will kill you, even if it is There is no real death in the world. "

"At that time, I will die too. If both of us die, it will be difficult to avenge this grudge."

At this time, Nan Fengmian was also a little frowning.

Nan Xuehu couldn't breathe anymore, and bowed his head deeply.

Lu Jing was also quite surprised, and asked sideways, "Brother Feng Mian wants to avenge me?"

Nan Xuehu was about to answer.

But Lu Jing frowned and said: "Lu Jing is just a scholar. Although I have a good relationship with Brother Feng Mian, I have never helped you after all. If I died in this disaster, why did you get involved in it? This is inevitable Not worth it."

He was indeed extremely puzzled.

Nan Fengmian, however, gently held the handle of Xinggu Daoist's knife at his waist, looked at Lu Jing, and asked, "Have you forgotten the cause of this incident?"

Lu Jing was silent.

Nan Fengmian's voice gradually deepened: "Lu Jing, someone wants to avenge you, but you think that based on the friendship between you and me, I shouldn't avenge you.

But in fact... since I have a knife in my waist, I have to do my own thing if I have the energy in my chest!

You only talked about the friendship between you and me, but you forgot that this matter itself is an injustice in Taixuanjing. "

"Master Li Yu repeatedly tried to kill you, the Seventh Prince and Duke Chu's government even sent out generals and many strong men to surround and kill you.

But let me ask you, Lu Jing, have you ever done something outrageous? "

Lu Jing was stunned, lowered his head and thought for a while, then shook his head slowly.

"Let me ask you again, have you ever felt sorry for Li Yushi, the Seventh Prince, or Duke Chu's mansion?"

Lu Jing shook his head again.

"Then you are innocent in this matter, and I am powerless to deal with the many injustices in the world.

But I saw you comprehend Mr. Si's sword energy in the world, and I saw you write down the four lines of hope. I admire you very much, and I also think that if you can not die in the future, this world will definitely be much more wonderful. There can also be one more hero in the world who walks with a sword and calms the injustice of the world!

But you died under such injustice. I was angry in my heart, so I naturally wanted to draw my sword and complain for you who died because of this injustice. "

Nan Fengmian spoke eloquently, but his gaze was always on Lu Jing.

After a few breaths, Nan Fengmian said again: "You can see the blood and tears under Mr. Fourth's hands, and you can also see the evil in that benevolent hall, so you can draw your sword to kill people.

But you ignored the grievances that happened to you, and only felt that in this world, you are the only one with a heroic spirit...

Lu Jing, you have underestimated the people of the world, and you have underestimated me. "

Nan Fengmian did not suppress his voice.

But his voice floated a foot away, but the wind in the cold night was like a knife, cutting those voices into pieces with ease.

Lu Jing lowered her head, pondered for a long time, then raised her head and asked: "Brother Fengmian, I'm just a loner, as long as I entrust the people in my heart to a few gentlemen, I will die as soon as I die. There is nothing to be sorry about." .

But you want to avenge me, but you always have to worry about the huge Nanguo government, and you have to worry about many relatives.

Seeing the injustice in Taixuan Jing, you want to draw your sword to help, but if many relatives die because of you..."

"Of course I'm not that stupid." Nan Fengmian sneered, "You think I'm a reckless man with a knife in my waist, and I'm going to rush into those wealthy mansions and start a killing spree, and in the end I'll be punished for treason without a place to die?

Naturally, there are many ways to take revenge..."

"Brother Feng Mian thinks I'm a reckless man?" Lu Jing suddenly interrupted Nan Feng Mian, raised his head, and his eyes were bright: "I killed Li Yushi on Wulong Street, and you warm the wine to see me off, and you want to see me off?" I take revenge as if I were doomed, as if I were an impulsive fool."

Seeing Lu Jing's eyes, Nan Fengmian frowned slightly: "Master Li Yu led someone to kill you. If he really kills you, under the law of Dafu, even if there is a crown prince attacking from it, the Li family will pay a lot, but Master Li Yu will not." He will die, and the gun-wielding General Xiao Lou will not die either, and even what the Li family has paid, the Seventh Prince will make up for it... A dead genius is just a corpse."

"But you are different from the Li family in Xuandu. The law that seems to stand upright is a tool to strengthen the cloud. The court will not cause chaos because of you, nor will the law be messed up because of you. Rules, because you are alone, because you have no authority in life, even if you are extraordinary, how can you live when someone like the Seventh Prince holds the sword of law and wants you to die?"

"The law of Dafu will be turned into a guillotine. Even if there are people in the court who cherish talents, since the Holy King wants to sharpen the prince with the seventh prince, he will not stop the seventh prince because of your talent.

Lu Jing, that's why I think you must die. "

Hearing Nan Fengmian's words, Lu Jing also nodded slightly, and then he suddenly raised his head and said with a smile: "Although the law of Dafu is heavy, the law of Dafu is not the most important."

Nan Fengmian was startled suddenly, and the Xinggu real person around his waist also made a ringing sound, as if he was aroused by his mood.

Lu Jing looked up at the stars in the sky, but saw that the official star was already looming and about to disappear.

"Almost everyone thinks that I killed Li Yushi impulsively, that I committed a terrible crime, that I escaped death.

They think that I am a white person, and when I meet the Seventh Prince, Li Guanlong, and Chu Guogong, if I have some sense in me, I can protect myself, but now I have violated the Dafu law specially formulated for ordinary people like me, and the reasoning has been ruled out by the Seventh Prince. Because of the pulse, I lynched and killed people, so I will surely die. "

"But...why do everyone forget that in Taixuanjing, the Dafu law is not the most important, the guillotine forged by the law, sometimes even a monk at the peak of the seventh rank can cut it off.

But sometimes, it's not that sharp. "

The official star in the sky has completely disappeared.

But Lu Jing was still looking at the dark sky: "I am white, so they killed me with the Dafu law that was specially made to strengthen the clouds for the princes and nobles.

But I still have my own support...Brother Fengmian, I don't think I will die...Do you believe it? "

When Lu Jing said this, he looked directly at Nan Fengmian.

Nan Fengmian also looked at Lu Jing, and after a few breaths, Nan Fengmian suddenly laughed, and said to Nan Xuehu who was beside him: "What are you waiting for, pour the wine quickly."

For some reason, Nan Xuehu, who was originally reluctant, quickly circulated his qi and blood at this moment, and the hot qi and blood fell on the wine pot, bursts of hot air and the aroma of wine billowed out from it.

He pours wine for Nan Fengmian and Lu Jing.

The two drink together.

Nan Fengmian looked sideways at the Taixuan Palace in the distance, and said, "No wonder you want to go there."

"It's just...why do you think someone like Shengjun would speak for you?"

Lu Jing said: "The holy king has the spirit of swallowing the sky, he wants to sit high in the sky, and wants to become the emperor among the immortals!"

"Mr. Yu Bo came to see him in court and wanted to untie the two swords of Suihan and Songbai, but the Holy King asked him to come to see him with swords.

And I don't know how many people in Taixuanjing say that I am the pride of the world, but in the past few months, I have been squeezed out a lot. Since the sage has the ambition to swallow the sky, why doesn't he love talent? "

Lu Jing asked like this.

Nan Fengmian replied: "Although there are very few people with extraordinary talents in the world, there are not many people who make the holy king look sideways.

And...there are countless powerful people in the world, and although cultivation talent is important, among those who are truly at the peak of their cultivation, there are also those who were dull when they were young.

Lu Jing, if you think that with your talent, you can make Shengjun speak, I'm afraid it's too simple. "

Lu Jing shook his head: "If we only talk about this kind of talent, I will naturally not take risks, and naturally I will not be impulsive..."

"But... the people standing on the clouds think that I am just a white body, so I will fight for an authority to show them, and also show it to those who are higher than the law.

Since the talent I have shown is not enough, then I will be stronger! "

The light in Nan Fengmian's eyes suddenly became bright, and he also looked at Taixuanjing: "Tomorrow is the trial in front of the palace...Tomorrow the Jingyin Mansion will open the case, and then arrest you...but you are already in Taixuan Palace?"

Lu Jing didn't say much anymore, just smiled at Nan Fengmian from the bottom of her heart, and continued walking towards Taixuan Palace.

Nan Fengmian and Nan Xuehu watched Lu Jing's receding back and stood where they were.

After a long time, Nan Xuehu suddenly said: "Even if he won the first test, how can Lu Jing be so sure that the Holy King will execute the heavenly edict?"

Nan Fengmian watched Lu Jing disappear into the distance...Suddenly, he felt that the energy and blood in Lu Jing's body were flowing, but there was a faint thunderbolt surging!

"It's only tomorrow, let's take a look... and you will know the result."

ps: I recommend a good friend's book, "God Becomes a Martial Saint in Another World", there is a portal behind it.

Transition chapter, why write this chapter, because there are still some readers who don’t understand why Lu Jing wanted to kill Li Yushi, always saying that he shouldn’t kill Li Yushi, the protagonist can’t handle it, and said the protagonist is impulsive and brainless, here’s a part of the answer .

As for the perspective of God, I feel that the Seventh Prince should sacrifice Li Yushi and the Li family instead of being an enemy of the protagonist. I don’t bother to explain. I hope you can find a book that suits your taste.

Also, I don't understand why the Seventh Prince must kill Lu Jing. I have written it seven or eight times, and I don't want to write it again.

Finally, I have mentioned the other fights between the Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince four or five times through many people, but some people still think that the Seventh Prince only had trouble with Lu Jing and did nothing else.

First of all, the vision is on the protagonist, and of course what the reader sees is at this level. I won't write about the detailed battle between the Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince in detail. Would you like to read it? Just know they're fighting.

That’s all, book friends who often read my replies to other people should also see that I have a good temper, but sometimes I have written some questions seven or eight times, but some people still can’t see the later chapters, and the long-winded speeches are sent out to mislead other readers. , still feel deeply powerless.

It can only be said that it is impossible for everyone to like a book. I wish you all a good book that suits your appetite.

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