If You Can't Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified Chapter 152

   The boy in blue shirt strutted and walked down this dragon dance street.

   Even in the cold night, the mighty aura that bloomed from him, the high sword intent, was like a beacon, shining brightly.

   The sword energy on the black sandalwood sword seemed to merge with the strong aura, and it became more and more prosperous. It was like the burning wild grass in the four directions.

In the general's mansion facing the street, the murderous aura of those armored soldiers with swords overflowed. If it was an ordinary person, even if it was a divine fire or a congenital one, in the face of the killing aura of so many armored soldiers rising into the sky, the primordial spirit would still be like a fall. In the furnace, blood and energy are also like falling into the cold abyss, and I feel great pressure.

   This is the horror of military killing.

   In the battle formation, the blood-stained soldiers on their hands are overwhelming and mighty, and shouting in unison can shatter the primordial spirit of the strong, and destroy the valiant spirit of the martial arts cultivator.

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Many soldiers stood in front of the various mansions. Originally, they saw Lu Jing coming aggressively and went to the deepest part of Wulong Street. These soldiers in the army wanted to use this killing spirit and army spirit to ask Lu Jing what he meant by it. ! And let him not be rude!

   But when Lu Jing's body is full of righteousness and sharp sword intent, this young man is like an inextinguishable flame, only caring about the raging flames, ignoring the killing storm they are brewing.

   The brilliant sword qi even swayed this heavy pressure away.

  Lu Jing was still walking on the Dragon Dance Street, still dragging the corpse with his left hand, and the black sandalwood sword around his waist was still shining, unaffected.

   And the armored soldiers in the more than ten generals' residences seemed to have changed from the brave soldiers who intimidated him to the guards who stood on both sides of the road and welcomed Lu Jing!

   This scene also fell into the eyes of more people.

   Except for Pei Yingui, Nan Heyu, and General Chixing.

  In the east palace of Taixuan Palace, Prince Yu Zhuoxian stood in front of a rockery, and the lake below the rockery reflected the scene of Lu Jing walking on Wulong Street. Thunder flashed in his eyes, and his heroic face showed some admiration.

   Also in the Taixuan Palace, inside the Zhuzhong Que, the seventh prince put down a book in his hand, and a female official beside him whispered in his ear.

   The seventh prince, who has always been calm, was inexplicably a little irritable. A cold wind blew through the bamboo **** in the four seasons, and it blew off many bamboo leaves.

  The Shoufu Mansion on Qingyun Street, the self-cultivation tower of the study building, and even the indescribable Taixian Palace... Those high-ranking people all watched this scene.

   "Lu Jing is still young, but he is a little daring."

   In the mansion of the Marquis of Zhongshan, Jing Wushuang, who was feeding the dragon horse himself, never turned around, but he already understood the scene on the Dragon Dance Street and whispered softly.

   The dragon horse with dragon scales on its body, flames on its feet, and dragon horns on its head neighed, and it should be with its unparalleled owner.

   In the Hengshan Mansion not far from Wulong Street, the Prince of Qi, Gu Chenxiao, grinned with interest in his eyes, stood up, and walked towards a secret room.

"With Lu Jing's age, he can stir up the situation in Taixuanjing, but he can attract so many eyes... It reminds me of the Marquis of Zhongshan when I was young, and even reminds me of Xuandu wearing a sword and white clothes a long time ago." The Shuge Second Fu Sheng Ruzhou was sitting on the high hall. In front of him, someone told him the scene of the Dragon Dance Street.

  Shengfu on Changning Street, Sheng Ruzhou sighed, looked at the direction of Shengzi's boudoir, and sighed.

  If Lu Jing hadn't been so brilliant, he wouldn't have been so touching!

  Under the gazes of so many intentions, and under the fierce power of those soldiers, Lu Jing still walked to the court of the Li family in Xuandu.

   Shaozhu Kingdom's mansion, the monarch personally honored him, and he could carve a statue of a dragon on the gate of the mansion.

  The dragon belongs to the genus of the world, and the celestial dragon is very high. In the five dragon palaces, there is only one central dragon who is the celestial dragon.

  The world often uses the heavenly dragon to describe the thirteen princes of Dafu, so the battle between the prince and the seven princes is, in many people's eyes, a battle between the heavenly dragons.

  There are even dragons carved in front of Shaozhu National Palace, which shows how extraordinary Li Guanlong's status is in this great Fuxuandu.

  Lu Jing came with the corpse, there was no fear on his face, but the six guards who guarded the door glared at Lu Jing, and the knives around their waists were all unsheathed.

   When the swords were drawn, the door of Li's house in Xuandu was wide open, but a female voice came from it.

   "Mr. Lu Jing, this is a big

  Fu Shaozhu's mansion, if you want to visit, you only need to send a famous note. Wouldn't it be too rude to come with a corpse? "

   "Unfortunately today, the head of the family took many strong people in the mansion to Candle Star Mountain and never returned, and the third and fourth sons also went to the Duke's mansion, not in the mansion.

   Today, Wuhuang is the only one in this mansion. If it is inconvenient to entertain guests, please go back, sir. "

   This is the voice of Li Wuhuang, the second young lady of the Li family. The sage has already given her a marriage. After the seventh prince opens his house, he will marry Li Wuhuang.

   She will also become the prince and concubine!

   Standing in front of the door, Lu Jing heard the sound, his expression remained unchanged, he gently tossed the severed corpse in his hand, and the corpse fell on the blue brick in front of the door, making a dull sound.

   "Today, Lu Jing came to give gifts."

   His voice was quiet, with a kind of gentleness naturally.

   The Li Mansion in Xuandu was silent, and Li Wuhuang did not continue to speak.

   Nan Heyu, who was watching this scene, and General Holding Star looked at each other, and the stars on General Holding Star's White Star mask flowed more slowly.

   Pei Yingui's moon arrow, which was silently suspended in the air, also flashed a little halo.

   At this moment, most of the people who watched this scene did not understand what Lu Jing meant.

Just at this moment, he heard Lu Jing's expressionless expression: "Lu Mou went out of Taixuanjing today to send his old friend north, and he was assassinated by a gangster on the road. In his words, he mentioned that he was under the command of the Li family in Xuandu, and he was ordered to come here. …kill me!"

   One sentence hits a thousand waves!

   In front of the Li family in Xuandu, the six guards with swords roared out, like a monstrous wave, pressing towards Lu Jing, the naked killing intent invaded, and it was like a gust of wind blowing on the Dragon Dance Street.

   Mr. Lu Jing, what do you mean? "

Li Wuhuang's voice came from the mansion again, and became more indifferent: "In this matter, please Mr. Lu Jing to clarify, this is Wulong Street, this is Shaozhu Kingdom's mansion, even if it is Mr. Waiting for the young Tianjiao, you can't say these inexplicable words."

   Li Wuhuang's voice was also calm, apart from being indifferent, there was no hint of anger.

   But when she said this calm voice, the gust of wind on Wulong Street immediately became more turbulent!

  Heavy vitality and surging qi and blood flowed out from the mansions on both sides of Wulong Street. The mansion of Shaozhuguo was still like an abyss, but it seemed to be a Wolong Pond.

   Wolong opened his eyes, and the beasts by the pool suddenly roared.

  The clouds and mists in the sky are rippling because of this terrifying aura. Originally, there were no stars or moons under the cover of clouds and mists.

  When the gallant wind blew through, blowing away the clouds and mist, streaks of moonlight fell on the streets of Wulong Street and on Lu Jing.

   The terrifying storm and grand aura completely fell on Lu Jing, and the blue bricks under Lu Jing's feet shattered in an instant, and the cracks spread like cobwebs.

  Only after Lu Jingyuan, the Great Sage Yantian, the King of Daming, sat high, and the same heavy righteousness permeated...

   He didn't change his face, standing under the pressure of the sky!

For a while, an unspeakable atmosphere enveloped this place, and several guards who guarded the gate had already taken a step forward. As long as Li Wuhuang gave an order, he would run the Xuan Gong and cut down the offending Shaozhu Kingdom's mansion. teenager.

   However, Lu Jing stood there motionless, and after a long time...

   He smiled casually and said, "Lu Jing hasn't finished speaking yet, why should Miss Wuhuang be so nervous?"

   "There are many senior generals on this Dragon Dance Street, and there are many meritorious soldiers. Lu Jing is only a junior... Seniors, you only need to show your age and achievements, and you can overwhelm me.

  Why pressure me with your arrogance? "

  Lu Lu spoke lightly, and his face was light and cloudy, as if a roaring storm and the aura that blew away the clouds and mist could not overwhelm him.

   Listening to the words of a young gentleman.

   In several mansions on both sides of the street, there were magical powers and profound arts brewing immediately. Not only did they show their courage, but if they disagreed, they wanted to suppress Lu Jing with real might!

  Lu Jing was not afraid at all, looked around, and suddenly said: "This Dragon Dance Street is Xuandu Dragon Dance Street, I am the sage to count the prince and the young master! It is Mr. Shulou! It is the people of Dafu!

   Generals, can I come to this Dragon Dance Street? "

   "You came here with the corpse out of disrespect!" Someone shouted: "Mr. Lu Jing

  I am a martial artist. I don't know the etiquette. Sometimes my temperament comes up and it is inevitable that I will be impulsive. The price is the first-class talented young man in Taixuan Jing, and it is Mr. Shulou. Why bother with me and other such guys?

  You... just leave with the corpse. "

  Dragon Dance Street was silent again.

  Lu Jing heard these words, but still shook his head, staring at the court of the Li family in Xuandu: "Miss Wuhuang, don't worry, these assassins say that they belong to the Li family of Xuandu, but I don't believe it!

  The Li family in Xuandu has no grievances or enmity with me, Lu Jing, so why should I send someone to assassinate me? It was because I had doubts in my heart that I came with the corpse.

   If I were someone else, I would hate the Li family to the core, but I, Lu Jing, wanted to give the Li family a gift, and the gift was this corpse.

   With the ability of the Li family, we can naturally find out the origin of the corpse and wash away the dirty water that the thieves imposed on the Li residence. "

   "Miss Wuhuang, what do you... think?"

  Lu Jing's voice was loud and upright. He stood with a sword, standing in front of the corpse, with a divine jade-like demeanor like a spear holding the sky, impartial.

  The spirit that burst out from the residences of many generals on Dragon Dance Street disappeared in an instant, and the storm disappeared, as if it had never appeared from beginning to end.

  Li Wuhuang in Li's house was silent for a while, and finally said: "In this case, it is Mr. Lujing who works for him. It's best if Mr. Li is willing to trust me. When this matter is investigated, someone will naturally come to inform Mr."

  Lu Jing held the hilt of the black sandalwood sword around his waist, and nodded slowly: "This matter will be handed over to the Shaozhu Kingdom's mansion. Even if it is clear, you don't need to inform me. It's just a trivial matter, so it doesn't matter."

   After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked away.

  The assassination of cultivator Shenhuo was just a trivial matter?

  The headless corpse just lay in front of the door of Li Mansion. The wound on the neck that had been frozen, for some reason, the ice melted away, and hot blood flowed from it, dyeing the white snow in front of the door red.

   At this moment, General Star Holding, who was standing on the locust tree in the distance, his eyes lit up, and he said with a crisp laugh, "Mr. Lu Jing...you are so brave, even a cultivator of Shenhuo can't take your life."

  Nan Heyu's expression suddenly changed.

  Lu Jing also stopped and followed the sound.

   Lu Jing saw two women standing on the locust tree from a distance, looking at her from a distance, one of the women saw him look over, and her eyes were a little dodgy.

   The woman who just spoke loudly and saluted him was wearing a starlight mask on her face.

   Lu Jing was puzzled, he saluted him, and after thinking about it, he turned around and said to the Li family of Xuandu: "These are some clues.

   There is also a slaughtering puppet, and now I am afraid that it has become a mass of flesh and blood, so Miss Wuhuang might as well start from here..."

   Kill the puppets!

   The weakest slaughtering puppet has a combat power comparable to the first phase of the gods.

   A slaughtering puppet, and another divine fire cultivator came to assassinate.

   This Lu Jing was unscathed, even beheading the Shenhuo cultivator...

   No matter what force wants to kill Mr. Lu Jing, lose a puppet, and lose a **** fire cultivator, Lu Jing is safe and sound, this kind of price is enough to make any high-ranking person heartache.

   In the Li family mansion, there was still no sound.

   Inside the Li family mansion, Li Wuhuang sat in front of a black guqin, her calm expression still couldn't suppress the anger in her brows, and then her brows became more lonely.

"Let him down." Li Wuhuang shook his head, closed his eyes deeply, and slowly opened them again, and then his eyes were full of light: "But Lu Jing, how did you find out about this Slaughter Puppet, Shenhuo cultivator and my Li family? related?"

   She is not a fool, she never believes that a monk would say such ignorant words in vain...

   Moreover, not to mention the great monks, even Li Yushi and Li Zhiyun did not know the relationship between the Huai Gang and her and the seventh prince.

On   Dragon Dance Street, Lu Jing mentioned the clue and turned around again.

   took a few steps again, then Lu Jing turned back again, and there was some remorse in his words: "Miss Wuhuang, Lu Jing thought about it carefully, if you find out about this, it would be better to let me know."

   "To be able to drive this kind of combat power, he must be someone with high power, but Lu Jing asks himself that he is innocent, he has never committed any evil, and he is worthy of others. Even if a person of Tongtian kills me in vain, Lu Jing is not angry."

   "Young people should be heroic, don't be prudent and cautious, and occasionally raise a heroic anger in your chest!

When I find this person, please ask Miss Wuhuang to tell him that Lu Jing can't be killed by a **** of the first phase and a **** of fire. Lu Jing has a sword on his waist, and he also has a ray of pride in his heart, and there is a **** in the real palace. The seriously injured Yuanshen is not afraid of the world. "

   "Lu Jing...wait for them to kill me again!"

   Lu Jing's words have come to this point, and the long sword around his waist suddenly shines brightly!

   Fuguang's sword energy is even more flamboyant, and the vast sword energy is flowing freely, with incomparable strength.

   Nan Heyu, who was dodging Lu Jing's eyes just now, stared blankly at Lu Jing.

General Chi Xing narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that the one who wants to kill Mr. Lu Jing is the Li family of the Xuandu, and even the seventh prince after the Li family, but I don't know why Mr. Lu Jing is so impulsive, so he walked towards the Dragon Dance Street. Once this happened, wouldn't it tell the Li family that he already knew the culprit of the assassination?"

   "I know why."

If Nan Heyu realized something, he whispered to General Ji Xing: "Just like what he said, the young man has a strong spirit, Lu Jing wears a sword around his waist, and holds a spirit in his heart! He is bright and upright, with a brilliant spirit, and he does not want to be swayed by the power. Qu, I don't want to be vain and wrong, he wants to do this, and raise his sword energy that is like the sunrise!”

   The body of General Holding Star was startled, and suddenly jumped off the locust tree and walked towards Lu Jing, who was walking alone.

   She walked beside Lu Lu and said with a smile, "Sir, this trip has offended the sect of Tongtian!"

  Lu Jing didn't know who was coming, so he just said casually: "There is always a choice in everything, sometimes offending a few people and doing a few things wrong, it's actually nothing to be afraid of.

   A lifetime of complacency, trembling, and indecision is the most terrifying thing. "

  Nan Heyu, who was still standing on the locust tree, froze from the original cold look, and there seemed to be a thunderous roar in his mind, which did not stop for a long time.

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