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

Luo Mingyue saw Yuan Jiulang's arrow, Yuyesheren Zhanhai's supernatural powers, and the Buddha's light rising from the broken clouds.

She secretly wondered whether the spiritual tide was not far away, otherwise why would these most powerful people in the world use their supernatural powers to explore the sky.

Luo Shubai has been cultivating the method of brewing sword these few days. This sword method was a reward from Emperor Chongtian, but it seems to have become a burden for Luo Shubai.

He looks sad every day and has no intention of practicing sword.

But I don't know why, but this method of brewing sword seems to be very suitable for him, but in just a few months, it has already been practiced by him. Together, the sword light is like a brewing sword, every ray of vitality and every divine sense is sword energy .

Nan Tinggui of Nanguo Gongfu has the dragon horn of Taichong Dragon Lord. Although he can't be called back to life and healed from all diseases, he is indeed much better than his dying state.

In the past few days, I have been able to get out of bed and go for a walk.

Just a little moody.

Nan Tinggui is naturally not a peerless person in Taixuanjing, where there are many talents, but he can maintain the home of the Duke's Mansion and ensure that the property of the Duke of Nanguo is undefeated, so he can be called the best.

Because of this, every time he thinks that the former concubine has become the Duke of the present state, is on an equal footing with the masters of the government, and even has to rely on his old father to beg Lu Jing to save his own life, which makes him a little depressed.

Why are you depressed?

Having lived in the human world for decades, and even passed through the gates of death in the past few months, Nan Tinggui has already seen through a lot, so naturally he won't be upset because he hates Lu Jing's achievements.

The real reason lies in his own daughter.

Nan Heyu practiced sword more and more diligently. She visualized the primordial spirit on weekdays and absorbed the vitality to the point of non-stop sleep.

It's okay to seldom rest, but during the rest, he is always in a daze, which makes Nan Tinggui feel more and more regretful.

Thinking about it carefully, if he hadn't procrastinated the wedding date on his own initiative, his daughter would have been married to the extremely talented Lu Jing long ago.

He Yu wouldn't be foolishly walking along the middle of the river, and he wouldn't be so indifferent to tea and food.

Because of this, Nantinggui invited Luo Mingyue and Luo Shubai to live in the mansion.

It is better to have a teacher as a companion than to be silent every day.

But when he came to Nan Heyu's small courtyard today, he found Nan Heyu standing in front of Luo Mingyue with his head down.

Luo Mingyue was lowering her head and thinking.

There was a little stubbornness on Nan Heyu's face, which made Luo Mingyue a little sad.

Nan Tinggui could only sigh in his heart, then turned and left.

Nan Yuexiang followed behind him and asked, "Master, miss has been practicing swordsmanship these few days, and the wind and rain sword energy may have responded to her state of mind by leaps and bounds, but she...

Wouldn't the master persuade the young lady? "

Nan Tinggui looked at the pool water in the courtyard, letting the wind blow by, rolling up his robe.

"Why do you need to talk too much? The path of your children is yours after all. I have no self-cultivation, and I am weak and sick.

When I was young, I also thought about not turning back, but after all, I didn't have the mood to be desperate.

Since He Yu is sharpening Qian Xiushui, she is not a member of the court, and she wants to protect her sweetheart, if I stop her, wouldn't it be another mistake? "

Nan Tinggui's voice was hoarse and he had not fully recovered.

Nan Yuexiang looked at Nan Tinggui's thin back, but he could only grit his teeth and said, "It's an immortal from the sky. Although the young lady is proficient in swordsmanship, if she wants to fight an immortal, her life may be in danger."

Nan Tinggui's shoulders froze, he was silent for seven or eight breaths, and said: "I still owe Jing Guogong a life, I am too weak, I can no longer repay this kindness.

My daughter's affection for drawing the sword will not kill me, but I can't say anything to stop her, so let her go. "

"Furthermore, Lu Jing wrote the poem that the city is full of gold armor, and the heroes of the world have already gathered in Taixuanjing.

Most of the inns in the city are full, and they are all practitioners who are sharpening their knives and want to meet the immortals in the sky for a while.

Duke Jing Guo has indeed made contributions to the people of the world, and even more so to the people of Hezhong Road.

In addition, he was originally Mr. Shulou, a disciple of Mr. Guanqi, and was taken care of by Mr. Guanqi, Mr. Jiu, and Mr. Eleven. Duke Jing Guo might not have no chance of winning. "

Nan Yuexiang turned his head and glanced at Luo Mingyue's small courtyard, and said, "I don't know if Great Master Mingyue will make a move, but she is a great master of swordsmanship, Jing Guogong said that Great Master Mingyue was once a celestial being.

If such a character can make a move, maybe..."

Nan Ting returned and said, "Master Mingyue can't make a move."

Nan Yuexiang was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask any further questions.

At this moment, Luo Mingyue suddenly walked out from the courtyard. She was carrying the famous Toad Soul Sword, and the sun shone on the scabbard, shining a gleam of brilliance.

Nan Heyu followed behind her, there was still some joy in her eyebrows, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The two saluted Nan Tinggui from afar, but Nan Tinggui just smiled back and waved at them.

Nan Yuexiang said: "It's a good omen for Miss to rarely go out."

Nan Tinggui looked down at the goldfish in the pond, and said quietly: "It shouldn't be a good thing, it seems that He Yu is asking Master Mingyue to help Jing Guogong."

Nan Yuexiang heard the words, and looked at Nan Heyu's back, she felt that Nan Heyu had lost weight in the past few days.

Although he was only Nan Tinggui's adoptive son, he also watched Nan Heyu grow up, and seeing Nan Heyu so trapped by love, he could only sigh.

"Miss He Yu, why bother? Since you have intentions in your heart, you can boldly tell Jing Guogong that they are all unmarried young men and women, so what can't you say?

She is planning behind others like this, Jing Guogong doesn't know, so what is it? "

Nan Yuexiang could only sigh.

Nan Tinggui glanced at Nan Yuexiang, then turned his head and said, "It's time for you to marry a wife. It's not a glorious thing to have a wife at twenty-seven or eight."

Nan Yuexiang suddenly became embarrassed, and after a long time, he saluted Nan Tinggui and said, "Father, wait until Mr. Xuehu gets married."

...

"Mr. Lu Jing's sword is probably on par with Toad Soul.

The toad soul has raised the soul of the big toad, and this soul can be lent to Mr. Lu Jing. At critical moments, it can be regarded as a monk of the star palace, and it is easy to kill a few ordinary immortals.

Just killing the Fuxian, even the lowest-ranked Fuxian, is probably not enough. "

Luo Mingyue and Nan Heyu walked side by side.

They walked all the way to Master Liu's house, and saw many knight-errants coming and going along the way.

These people have tyrannical cultivation bases and different identities. They have gathered in this Taixuan Jing for the past few days, and their resources are for the fact that the immortal fell into the mortal world that day.

"Mr. Lu Jing had never been out of Taixuanjing before the Lutan incident.

Unexpectedly, after He Zhongdao and his party, they would gain such prestige, but a mere poem would attract so many powerful people. "

Luo Mingyue sighed softly.

Nan Heyu also nodded slightly: "Actually, most of these knight-errants and famous disciples have never met Mr. Lu Jing.

It's just... there are not a few people with righteousness in the world, the rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, and the world is also the same world.

It is not surprising that some people throw their heads and shed blood for the sake of morality. "

Luo Mingyue wanted to ask her disciple, was she also doing it for morality?

But I also felt that I was asking questions knowingly, so I simply gave up.

"I raised a total of seven big toad souls, if I don't have my own vitality, the toad soul sword can receive three of them.

If Shaxilou is close to Toad Soul Sword, I will lend Mr. Lu Jing three big toad souls. If Shaxilou is a little weaker in the distance, I will lend him two. "

Luo Mingyue said this, as if she was trying to reassure Nan Heyu.

The joy on Nan Heyu's face was even greater, then she turned her head to the side and asked, "Is it possible that Mr. Lu Jing's sword is better than Toad Soul?"

While talking, the two entered the courtyard behind the Liu family's Shihua Pavilion.

Everyone in Liu just happened to hear Nan Heyu's question, so they covered their mouths with their hands, and said with a smile: "On top of the toad soul, is the eighth most powerful Yuan sword in the world, which belongs to the North Qin enshrined under the seat of General Shen Tu. all.

He once opened mountains and rivers with this sword and saved his people from floods.

A big sword opens the torrent.

But even such a precious sword is not much stronger than the Toad Soul Sword.

Moreover, the sword needs maintenance. If Mr. Lu Jing can beat the Toad Soul Famous Sword just after forging a sword, then this sword is too strong. "

Nan Heyu finally understood after hearing what Master Liu said.

Seeing that everyone in Liu seemed to be smiling but not smiling, it seemed that they had seen through what Nan Heyu was thinking, and there was some embarrassment on his usually cold face.

"To separate the soul of the big toad, we still need the help of everyone Liu's piano."

Luo Mingyue saw the shyness on her disciple's face, so she took the initiative to say: "Master Liu and I will separate out three big toad souls, and you take these big toad souls and send them to Mr. Lu Jing."

Nan Heyu nodded deeply, and then saluted Luo Mingyue and everyone Liu.

"He Yu's cultivation base is too shallow, so he can only bother Teacher and Master Liu."

Luo Mingyue shook her head: "Nanlao Guogong and I also fought side by side when we were in Lingchao.

This time Nan Laoguo was unable to do so due to the rules set by the heavens, and Mr. Lu Jing was kind to Nanfu and his father, so it was nothing if I borrowed a few big toad souls. "

"If it weren't for... I wouldn't be able to do anything, even if you don't ask me, I will help Mr. Lu Jing just because he has the courage to kill Xilou."

Everyone Liu set up the Changqin, and she placed her index fingers on the strings. Luo Mingyue slowly pulled out the Toad Soul Sword and placed it on her knees.

Everyone Liu is going to play the piano, but before that, she suddenly thought of something and said: "Since you want to help each other, you should do your best.

My share of soul music is not small, and this time I have divided three big toad souls. If Mr. Lu Jing's sword can really hold more than three souls, I will have no spare power. "

Nan Heyu's expression changed.

Luo Mingyue also thought about it, nodded her head and said, "Since you have helped, you have to cover everything. Why don't you borrow Mr. Lu Jing's sword, He Yu, and let me look at it, so that you can separate the souls."

Nan Heyu was a little hesitant. She remembered what Lu Jing said to Qingyue by the Zhutai River that day, and she no longer wondered whether she should look for Lu Jing.

Everyone Liu took a careful look at Nan Heyu.

"Seeing the young master is wrong for life."

She shook her head, sighed calmly, a divine thought flowed out, and said to the two masters and apprentices in front of her: "There is no need for He Yu to go there personally, I also have some friendship with Mr. Lu Jing, we A girl in the pavilion also got along with Mr. Lu Jing.

The girl Jingshi led the practitioners in the pavilion to go and fetch the sword. "

Luo Mingyue and Nan He Yu both nodded.

It doesn't take an hour.

Miss Jingshi, who has become the oiran of the pavilion, came with a warrior.

The warrior held a long sword in his arms.

The long sword was inserted into the white scabbard.

"This scabbard is quite interesting." Master Liu took over Shaxilou with his spiritual sense, and at a glance he saw that the scabbard of the long sword was woven with orchids and shaped with cold light juice. There were also tiny patterns on it, which obviously moved A lot of thought.

"This should be woven by Pharmacist Qingyue himself."

Nan Heyu's expression was as usual, but just after she finished speaking, she saw a sudden change in everyone's expression. She frowned, her spiritual thoughts surged, and she stared carefully at Shaxilou in front of her.

Luo Mingyue seemed to sense something.

She stretched out her hands and took off the long sword on Master Liu's mind.

With the long sword in her hand, Luo Mingyue took a deep breath, and then slowly pulled out the long sword.

The long sword is silver and white with a sharp blade, but it has no great background.

But even so, the brilliance on the famous sword of toad soul dimmed a bit.

Luo Mingyue's expression changed drastically, and she handed the Killing Tower to Nan Heyu without saying a word.

Nan Heyu holds the sword.

Ten breaths of time passed...

Nan Heyu asked, "Where does this sword rank?"

"The storyteller has never written a biography...but it is much better than the Toad Soul Sword.

It is stronger than the Great Sword of Yuan, and even compared to the Seventh Under Heaven..."

Luo Mingyue said eloquently: "Moreover, there is a celestial sword spirit hidden in this long sword."

Nan Heyu looked down at her own Qianxiushui, Qianxiushui made a clear cry, which was not as crisp as before.

"Then how many big toad spirits can this sword bear?"

"Maybe... four?"

Luo Mingyue hesitated for a while, and finally shook her head: "I can bear five."

...

In the end, it was Nan Heyu who sent back the job of killing Xilou.

Nan Heyu held a woven ring in her hand, on which five light spots flowed slowly.

A tyrannical practitioner would be able to see the extraordinaryness of this vegetation ring at a glance.

She came all the way to Kongshan Lane.

Just arrived at the entrance of the alley, but found that the empty mountain alley was full of noisy voices.

Nan Heyu looked around.

But I saw that there were many tables and chairs in the small courtyard.

Lu Jing was sitting on the main seat, and smiled at the visitors in the courtyard: "The mansion has not been completed yet, so I can only entertain you in this small courtyard, it is really rude."

Nan Heyu was a little lost in thought, and she looked carefully again.

But I saw that there were many famous people in the small courtyard who were famous all over the world.

For example, Zhong Yubai, the former chief official of the Northwest Road.

For example, Ji Yuanzhi and Li Shen, the great Confucians of the dynasty.

There were more than ten knights in the rivers and lakes, and the leader among them was the Shenque monk who had returned to vulgarity from the Jokhang Temple.

He used to be a disciple of the abbot of Shi Nu in Jokhang Temple.

Besides these few people, Nan Heyu saw a few more monsters.

Those people had a flower petal imprint on their foreheads.

These petal imprints reminded Nan Heyu of Wuye Mountain.

"The big monster of Wuye Mountain?"

Nan Heyu thought so in her heart.

At this moment, footsteps came from behind her suddenly, and a gust of cold air invaded her whole body in an instant.

Nan Heyu turned her head away calmly.

Then she saw the most important criminal pursued by the court many times, Immortal Fu Wudao of the Eight Realms, looking at her curiously.

"Girl, why don't you go in?"