If You Can’t Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified

The twilight in winter is like the sediment in a dirty river, which settles down in the dim yellow and gradually turns into a grand scene.

Qingyue was holding a pot of crabapple flowers in her hands. The crabapple flowers were not supposed to bloom in winter, but at this moment, her hands were emitting a soft light, and the light shone on the crabapple, which seemed to make the whole winter even warmer.

Mr. Eleven stood next to Qingyue. In the vast expanse of Dajiao Shenshan, the two figures were not conspicuous, but the two were extremely beautiful. One was cold and glamorous, and the other was softer. Beautiful, her fair face reflects the color of snow, creating another stunning look under the vast white snow.

"What do you see in this crabapple flower?"

Mr. Eleven's white clothes fluttered, and he looked at Qingyue's profile when he spoke.

Qingyue's fine eyelashes moved slightly, staring at the pink and white crabapple flowers, silent.

Even if she stared at the crabapple flower hard, even if she concentrated on the crabapple flower and leaves as taught by Mr. Eleven, the crabapple flower was still a crabapple flower, and there was nothing special about it.

Seeing that Qingyue didn't answer, Mr. Eleven looked at the blue halo emanating from Qingyue's hand, thought for a while, and suddenly said slowly: "The master gave me this crabapple flower."

"At that time, I was still on Zhenwu Mountain. Those people on the mountain never noticed me. I lived in front of a cave. The cave was dark all the year round. I don't know what was buried there."

With reminiscence in his eyes, Mr. Eleven said eloquently: "Actually, several gentlemen on the fourth floor of the library have never seen the real body of Master. Only the knowledge that Master left in the library can become Master's disciple."

"But I'm different, I have seen Master when he traveled around the world, and the first time I saw him was on Zhenwu Mountain.

He sat beside me reading and giving lectures, and I also gained the Tao because of it. "

"Later, before he left Zhenwu Mountain, a crabapple flower grew in the place where he taught.

Speaking carefully, this crabapple flower has been with me for a long time. "

Mr. Eleven looked at the sunset glow in the sky, the sunset glow was bright red, revealing a kind of mystery.

Qingyue couldn't help being a little surprised when she heard Mr. Eleven's words.

"So, this crabapple flower has been with you for many years?"

Mr. Eleven nodded: "Yes, it has been many years."

Qingyue hesitated for a while, and said: "Sir, since the master left you the crabapple flower, it must be very precious in the sir's heart, but the master gave the crabapple flower to me..."

Mr. Eleven took the crabapple flower from Qingyue and placed it on the snow.

In the spotless white snow, crabapple flowers bloom in the wind.

The scarlet parrots and green are very delicate, and the calyxes are heavy and the tarsus is dazzled by the sunset.

It's really...beautiful.

"This crabapple flower has been in my hands for too long, and I have also seen its destination from the flowers and leaves of that crabapple flower.

Even before you entered the library, I sealed it up in the West Room in the courtyard, and I didn't want to see it again. "

Qingyue became more and more confused, and couldn't help asking: "Sir, why is this?"

Mr. Eleven caressed the green leaves on the crabapple flower, his eyes were like water: "Because I can see many scenes from its flowers and leaves."

"I saw that the flood flooded the heavens and the earth, but it did not bring disasters, but brought vitality.

Because of the turbulent flood, the people of one side were able to live for several years longer. "

"I saw a pure person who went up to the self-cultivation tower alone, carefully wiped every bookcase and every corner on the self-cultivation tower, and then vomited blood and died in front of the desk where he practiced calligraphy hard on weekdays."

When Mr. Eleven said this, he paused for a moment, his watery gaze suddenly froze, originally full of vitality, but suddenly full of coldness.

"I still see... this is a place where BMW carves are fragrant all over the road, and the night market is lit by thousands of lights in Taixuanjing, where there is a strong wind and rain, and there are three stars shining in the sky.

And I... send the ancients back. "

She spoke eloquently, but when she said the last words, she suddenly turned her head and looked at another world, her eyes flickered, as if she was hiding and avoiding something.

Qingyue didn't quite understand it, but she could still feel... the Mr. Eleven at this time was different from the Mr. in the past.

In the past, there seemed to be no emotion in Mr. Shiyi's eyes, and he had little extra words except teaching Qingyue's medicine.

Qingyue has followed Mr. Eleven for a long time, but still doesn't understand Mr. Eleven.

Only at this moment, Qingyue suddenly felt... There seemed to be something hidden in Mr. Eleven's heart.

"If you haven't seen anything, you might as well think about the people you bury in your heart.

Just when Qingyue's thoughts flashed, Mr. Eleven reminded her.

Qingyue was stunned...

"The person buried in the heart?"

Qingyue really wanted to tell the master in front of her that she didn't have anyone buried in her heart, she was full of eyes, and even every thought was entangled in her heart, eyes, memory, and thoughts.

Almost every moment, every moment, Qingyue misses that person, there is no need to deliberately think about it...

After Mr. Shiyi reminded her, he stopped paying attention to Qingyue, and didn't even look at the crabapple flower.

Her white clothes seemed to melt into the snow, and she walked down the mountain alone.

Qingyue originally wanted to keep up, but maybe because of Mr. Eleven's reminder, she missed Lu Jing even more at this moment.

She remembered the day and night with Lu Jing for about ten years.

She remembered how she and Lu Jing depended on each other in that small, shabby courtyard.

Then I remembered what happened one after another in the past year, I remembered Lu Jing's gentle eyes, I remembered the two body deeds, I remembered the joy of the two when I rented the small courtyard...

Countless trivial memories flowed into Qingyue's mind, and then turned into a throbbing like a tide.

Before she knew it, Qingyue had already squatted down. With her arms folded, she felt more and more that it was too cold on Jiaoshen Mountain, and she shivered, tears streaming down her face.

From the day she was admitted to the hospital, she had never been separated from the young master for such a long time.

"Master, you taught me the hairpin flower script and I'm getting more and more proficient at it."

"Even if the pharmacology class in the library is heavy, I have never been lazy."

Qingyue murmured to herself with tears in her eyes.

She stretched out her fingers and wrote two words on the snow that had turned white due to the sunset glow.

"Lu Jing..."

Qingyue wrote down the name of her sweetheart, and the cloak fluttered with the mountain behind her.

It was also at this moment that the crabapple flowers in front of Qingyue's eyes suddenly emitted rays of light.

The light shone on Qingyue's face, and she seemed to feel it.

The light on the flowers and leaves of the crabapple shone in Qingyue's eyes...

Qingyue seemed to see some light and shadow.

She saw the wind and snow that night, and saw two stars shining in the sky...

"Master..."

Qingyue muttered to herself, tears streaming down her face.

Because after the wind, snow and stars, Lu Jing held a long sword with a cold light, his face was full of determination and coldness.

He walked out of Taixuanjing alone, surrounded by sword lights, and bones under his feet.

Someone was loudly trying to persuade him to stay, but Lu Jing stepped out of this prosperous place without looking back.

Someone yelled angrily and ordered him to stop. The stars shone in the sky, and Lu Jing responded with a sword light...

In the vast Taixuan capital, no one dared to step forward to stop him.

But Qingyue looked at the scene among the flowers and leaves of the crabapple, and clearly saw that Lu Jing at that time seemed to be full of reluctance for some things in Taixuanjing, but full of disgust for others.

Loathing and reluctance were intertwined, and when the stars in the sky fell, they turned into astonishing killing intent.

The killing intent soared to the sky, wrapped around the long sword in Lu Jing's hand, and reflected in Lu Jing's eyes.

He was like a demon, the gentleness in the past had completely disappeared in every move he made.

"Young master... what will happen in Taixuanjing?"

Qingyue took a deep breath, and the scene in the crabapple flowers also slowly dissipated at this moment.

She wiped away the tears from her face, then looked down at the word "Lu Jing" on the ground.

After thinking about it, he wrote his name next to the word Lu Jing.

"No matter what happens, I will... walk with you."

In the begonia flower moon, the two stars that emerged finally went out. After the stars went out, a few dim rays of starlight fell into the middle of the river, into the eyes of a Taoist in a rough robe and two deer.

The two deer sensed the starlight and were trembling.

The expression of the Taoist deer breeder from Zhenwu Mountain changed.

"Ji Du, Luo Hu...the reason for the abnormal movement of the two primary stars is because of Lu Jing."

The deer-raising Taoist muttered to himself, he turned his head and thought for a while, and said: "I thought there would be one more Mr. Four in this world, or maybe one more sword armor, but these two primordial stars are now in this world, could it be that this world Want an extra Chen Baxian?"

"no!"

The Taoist deer breeder patted his dusty hands lightly, tore off another corner of his clothes, and gently threw it out.

In an instant, wisps of vitality surged from the corner of the clothes, and the vitality wrapped the corners of the clothes, and in an instant it turned into a supernatural warrior.

The man with supernatural powers was several feet tall, stretched out his two palms, and grabbed the two deer.

The Taoist who kept the deer waved his hand, and the supernatural warrior who had already held the two deer lowered his head, and the Taoist who was covered in dust jumped onto the head of the powerful warrior.

"Lu Jing has kind thoughts in his heart. He can't bear to see blood and tears in the world. He has a heart and has inherited Mr. Si's sword in the world. It's a pity that such a person is disappointed in the world and completely obsessed."

The deer-raising Taoist's eyes were solemn: "What's more, Lu Jing's talent is unpredictable. It reflects on Zhanlongtai, and reflects the two prime stars of Gou Chen and Kunpeng. If he becomes a demon, and then reflects on Jidu and Luohu... the consequences will be disastrous."

"I have to go and help him."

...

At this time, Lu Jing had a slight smile on his face, and he led Zhao Ye, walking along the middle of the river.

Reflecting on the second primordial star, Lu Jing's primordial spirit became more and more tyrannical. In addition, many young talents in Hezhong Road who were killed in the battle at Lingao Mountain were frightened. Some people saw Lu Jing from a distance and took a detour. The journey was smooth, and Lu Jing was very happy. Zhao Ye was quickly found.

Zhao Ye bit into pieces the dragon ball of the disabled old dragon, and the extremely surging vitality in the dragon ball rushed into its body, making Zhao Ye look quite embarrassed at this time.

Its breath is weak, and the blood in its body is also rising and falling, which is quite chaotic.

In addition, these days, Zhao Ye was always worried about Lu Jing's safety, and his mood was unstable, so the recovery from the injury became slower and slower.

When Lu Jing found it, the jade-colored light that was like a logo had disappeared from this famous horse named after the Jade Lion.

"Don't worry, you will recover soon."

Lu Jing was holding a few dragon balls in one hand, and stroking the back of the horse with the other hand. There were still stars shining in the sky, and the primordial star of Kunpeng was looming.

"Reflecting on Kunpeng Yuanxing, you can also realize Kunpeng's supernatural powers."

"Kunpeng is vast, with its wings flying up to 90,000 miles, and it can also swallow dragons and transform yuan... These dragon balls, which incorporate the power of many blood sacrifices, are no different from poison to ordinary people, but to you and me, they can be regarded as a great tonic. "

"This supernatural power is called Tunlong."

Lu Jing talked with Zhao Ye, and when a dragon ball in his hand was broken, a pure and mellow power injected into Zhao Ye's body through Lu Jing's hands.

Like a panacea, that force instantly merged with the Qi and blood in Zhaoye's body to heal Zhaoye's wounds.

Zhao Ye was lying on the rocks, and Lu Jing was sitting next to it. The white deer formed by the mist condensed, looked at this person curiously.

Zhao Ye turned his head to look at the white deer again, with some suspicion in his eyes, the horse's head was patrolling between Lu Jing and the white deer.

"The white deer is our new friend."

Lu Jing smiled and said to Ye: "It has a lot of background, do you know why the fourth most famous White Deer Sword in the hands of Senior Shang Min got its name?"

Zhao Ye didn't seem to understand, and looked at Lu Jing with some doubts in his eyes.

Lu Jing patted Zhao Ye's head: "Don't be lazy, just hurry up and heal your wounds.

The road ahead is still long, and I don't know what to expect. "

As soon as the words fell, the white deer at the side turned his head and looked at the sky.

The same is true for Lu Jing, with a surprised expression on his face, he followed Bai Lu's eyes.

A mist like fairy air mixed with divine thoughts flew from a distance, landed in front of Lu Jing, and turned into a figure again.

The figure walked towards the high ground where Lu Jing was, and sat in front of Lu Jing and Zhao Ye.

Suddenly, Zhao Ye's blood flowed, and he stood up.

"nothing."

Lu Jing patted Ye's horse's leg, then waved his hand lightly.

Only then did Zhao Ye move his horse's hooves and walk behind Lu Jing.

"If you think about it carefully, in the past year or so, the number of times you and I have met is very small."

The light on the figure faded away, and his tone was a little emotional.

Lu Jing nodded and said with a smile: "What is the identity of the Seventh Prince? Even in Taixuanjing, where there are countless nobles, he is still the noblest among the nobles.

Lu Jing is just a priest who writes, so it's normal for the Seventh Prince not to meet me. "

The person who came was the Seventh Prince Yuxuanlou.

The incarnation of Yuxuanlou Yuanshen actually traveled a long distance to meet Lu Jing.

"Mr. Lu Jing was joking." The Seventh Prince's double pupils moved, reflecting two stars.

Thunder lingers on one star, and the other star is incomparably vast, each with its own mysteries.

"With a cultivation base of the second level of Zhaoxing, he can support thousands of Tianjiao people on Lingao Mountain, and kill more than a hundred people of Tianjiao's generation. Among them are Tong Xiuyan, Kaiyang Jianzuo, and Mingguang Tianwang. It is rare to have a peerless talent, even in the vast world, such as Mister."

Lu Jing looked directly into the Seventh Prince's eyes: "Thousands of people besieged Lingao Mountain, and only three or four hundred people went up the mountain.

I reflected Yuan Xing, unsheathed the Rain-calling sword, and cut off more than twenty heads in an instant, and half of the three or four hundred people scattered like birds and beasts. The Seventh Prince should know the details. "

"and……"

When Lu Jing said this, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Seventh Prince... You said that there are few people like me in the world, but I don't know if you are one of the 'rare'?"

ps: Don’t scold me, don’t scold me, the plan can’t keep up with the changes, and there’s a 4,000-character chapter tonight, I’ll write it even if it’s all night, everyone will wake up tomorrow, I didn’t kill me to add to everyone’s fun.

Don't stay up late.