If You Can't Be a Son-in-law, You Have To Be Sanctified Chapter 170

  Chapter 170 The sword must be cut down, not in the empty space

   Lu Jing outside the Xuantai in front of the hall, standing with a sword in his hand, looks unparalleled.

  The white hilt shone with a faint light, and the silver-white sword body could be vaguely seen, and there were also clouds and mist looming.

  The surging sword energy is layered like clouds in the sky, setting off the land scene like a heavenly man.

  Gu Chenxiao's face was gloomy, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyeballs were protruding, staring at Lu Jing from afar.

  When the sound of Canglong Diao Temple resounds throughout the world, it means... this is the meaning of the sage.

   Standing in front of the Taigan Hall, Nan Heyu, General Chixing, Li Zhiyun, and Lord Qinglong didn't seem to have reacted.

They have gone through the torrential rain, the sharp sword energy, and comprehend the rain-calling scripture... After many efforts, only Nan Heyu used the wind and rain sword energy as the foundation, relied on the feathered sword heart, and relied on his own talent. Support, walk not far from the Rain Calling Sword.

  The phantom of the fairy was still suspended in the void just now.

  But when Lu Jing's sword energy permeates, the sky will be filled with rays of light, and the scorching sun will shine...

  The sword intent mixed in it is sharp and indomitable, just like Lu Jing's own aura, shining like a bright sun, shining on the world.

  The immortal held the sword and slashed down. What he slashed out was not only vitality, nor just terrifying power, but also a complex and mysterious sword intent.

   Immortal One Sword is the third pass of summoning rain, a pass of pure sword intent!

  This Sword Intent Pass has long surpassed the level of a third-grade treasure. Both the test takers and the adults in the Taigan Hall have all seen that there is an extraordinary secret hidden in the Rain Calling Sword.

  Because of this kind of secrecy, even the Nanguo Gongfu's swordsman can't easily break the immortal's rain-calling sword energy.

  But they had just clearly seen Lu Jing pointing out the sword, the sword's intent was shining brightly, rising like the sun, and the mystery of the light-supporting sword energy was even better than the rain-calling sword energy...

   "Lu Jing raised his sword many times, and the light-supporting sword energy he cultivated has already surpassed Nan Heyu's wind and rain sword energy."

  In the mansion of Dazhu Kingdom, Su Houcang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, whispering softly.

  He did not go to the Taigan Hall today, and there was a young man with unparalleled appearance and grand vision beside him.

  The two stood in front of a BMW at random, seemingly appreciating the BMW, but their hearts were all in the Taixuan Palace.

  The young man was Jing Wushuang, the Marquis of Zhongshan who had been awarded the title of Marquis for his military exploits. Jing Wushuang's long hair hung down his brows, and his dark pupils seemed to reflect the scene in Taixuan Palace.

   "Lu Jing's swordsmanship has become powerful, and his arrogance is unmatched. He has the ambition to slay dragons in his heart, and he also wants to slay immortals. In that game of slaying immortals..."

   Surprisingly, the Marquis of Zhongshan and the Kingdom of Dazhu seemed to be aware of Emperor Chongtian's plans.

  Hou Zhongshan whispered so softly.

  Da Zhuguo put his hands behind his back and shook his head slightly: "I hope he can understand the Rain Calling Sword, and can truly walk with the sword, call rain for this world, and do some good for the common people."

  Jing Wushuang lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Lu Jing's swordsmanship is high-spirited, and now he has the potential to ascend to the sky as a young man. If he can continue to improve, he may really be able to comprehend the secret of the immortal in the sword."

  Dazhu Kingdom Su Houcang turned his head, glanced at Jing Wushuang, and said: "He has kindness and benevolence in his heart, and he can see all living beings in the world. It is best if the Rain Calling Sword falls into his hands."

At this point in Dazhu Kingdom's words, there was a sudden self-mockery in his tone: "A certain family has fought countless battles in their life, and killing is useless. Now they have some kind thoughts in their hearts. If they want to do something for the world, they must rely on young people like Lu Jing , Thinking about it carefully... In this life, there is nothing worthy of praise."

  Marquis Zhongshan fell silent when he heard Dazhu State's emotion. After a long time, he said: "From the perspective of Dazhu State, who will the Hufeng Knife fall into?"

  Da Zhuguo thought for a moment, but he hesitated: "There was no suspense at first, Xu Xingzhi, the son of the champion general, used to guard the border with an evil knife, and his martial arts enlightenment is in the eyes of you and me, and it is also worthy of praise.

  Now the three arrogances in Taixuanjing, apart from Lu Jing who has been cultivating the spirit in his heart, Nan Heyu has a flawed state of mind even though he has a sword heart.

  The third prince of the Dragon King of Beique Sea felt a little possessed because of the tragedy in Beiquehai.

  Xu Xingzhi returned to Taixuanjing from the border this time, his reputation is not good, but his combat power is unmatched. Since he abandoned the evil knife, he is bound to win the Hufeng knife..."

  Jing Wushuang frowned and asked: "In the eyes of many people, the two swords that summon wind and rain are just treasures of the third rank.

  Third-grade treasures are also considered very precious, but Xu Xingzhi has lived in the border for a long time, and he has killed many strong men in the Northern Qin Dynasty and seized many treasures. His vision is even higher than those of the princes in Xuandu.

  Now, for the Hufeng Knife, he came to the capital in person without fear of traveling thousands of miles. He must have known the secrets of the Hufeng Knife. "

   "The champion general also went deep into the Yang Jiehai, and his fists were like thunder, smashing the vortex of the sea of ​​​​fire. Xu Xingzhi knew the secrets in the Hufeng knife, which may be related to this." Su Houcang didn't seem to care about these.

  Jing Wushuang asked: "So in the eyes of Dazhu Kingdom, the Hufeng Dao must belong to Xu Xing? Just now Dazhu Kingdom hesitated, but he thinks that the Chu family's young guest from Nanzhao also has hope?"

  Su Houcang nodded first, then frowned and looked into the distance: "Minister Nanzhao Keqing crosses the river and Xu Xingzhi has hope.

  Xu Xingzhi was brewing sword intent, but because of that evil sword, it was a kind of brewing evil spirit, which was somewhat repulsive to the heaven, earth, wind and thunder in the exhaling wind knife.

   On the contrary, Xiang crossed the river to watch the elephant's bones become powerful, and the bones and flesh of his body were extremely hard, so it was more suitable for the Hufeng Knife..."

   "But apart from Xu Xingzhi and Xiang Guohe, I think there is actually one person who is also very promising."

  Marquis Zhongshan still had many scenes reflected in his eyes, and then he frowned slightly, and all the eight people who participated in the martial arts test fell into his eyes.

   But he looked carefully, but he didn't know who else could be compared with Xu Xingzhi and Xiang Guohe.

  He turned his head, looking at Dazhu Kingdom with inquiry in his eyes.

  Da Zhuguo hesitated a little, but remained silent.

  The storm in the sky in the distance was still turbulent, but everyone saw Lu Jing standing under the storm, and glanced lightly at Gu Chenxiao who had already flown away.

   clang!

  The Rain Calling Sword was put into the sheath by him, and he carefully fitted it around his waist.

   Then, under the watchful eyes of many people, with two swords on his waist, he walked into the Xuantai in front of the hall with his head held high.

  He came step by step, but no one dared to stop him.

  Nan Heyu and General Xingxing all looked at Lu Jing with a dazed look in their eyes.

Seeing Lu Jing approaching, Li Zhiyun's expression remained the same, he just lowered his head, but his heart was like a wildfire, and under the rage of murderous thoughts, the fourth son of the Li family could only visualize the spirit and follow his heart, so as not to be in front of the palace. Disgrace.

  For Li Zhiyun, Lu Jing is already a deadly enemy!

  His elder brother, Li Yushi, died in Lu Jing's hands. Today, Lu Jing came to the Xuantai in front of the hall again, and easily took away the ownership of the Rain Calling Sword with unrivaled momentum.

  At this moment, Li Zhiyun stood in place, watching Lu Jing pass him and walk to the front.

  Lu Jing moved forward all the way, passing Li Zhiyun, Lord Qinglong, General Holding Star, and Nan Heyu.

  He did not squint, came to the front of the Taigan Hall, and saluted the Taigan Hall according to the etiquette.

   "I have won the championship. According to the past rules, Lu Jing can enter the palace."

  The voice of Canglong Diao Temple came out again.

  The grand posture on the palace had a smile on his face, watching Lu Jing's back from afar.

At this moment, she saw Lu Jing's sword come out of Fuguang and seized the Rain Calling Sword with unrivaled force, and heard Lu Jing's soaring aura of "There is a three-foot sword in the box, dare to enter Wutan to kill the dragon", I also saw the honor Lu Jing received at this time.

  So, Sheng Zi, who was originally worried about Lu Jing's comfort, couldn't help but feel relieved, but in a short while...another voice came!

   "Lu Jing is guilty of lynching and murder, and the guilt has reached the dragon platform. How can he enter the temple with a guilty body?"

  Chu Guogong's voice came leisurely. The voice was not very high, it seemed to be just the calm whisper of an old man.

  But when this remark comes out...

  Whether it was the Chinese and military officials of the Taigan Hall, or the people watching the examination in front of the hall from the many palaces around the Xuantai in front of the hall, there was an instant silence.

  At this moment, Prince Yu Zhuoxian's voice came, and he confronted Chu Guogong **** for tat.

   "Duke, this matter is still unclear. The Jingyin Mansion has not opened a case. Even if the memorial arrives at Longtai, it will be approved by Longtai officials. Lu Jing is considered a suspect!

  After the case is brought to justice, the Jingyin Mansion will be convicted in court, so that the charges can be confirmed. The young man who won the imperial examination should not be treated as a criminal just because of a memorial. "

  Yu Zhuoxian's aura rose, and his body was like a Hongzhong Dalu, spreading all over the world.

  Everyone listen carefully, Chu Guogong wants to speak...

   Lu Jing outside the Xuantai in front of the hall seemed not to have heard Chu Guogong's words at all, but was walking towards the Taigan Hall step by step with his sword in his hand!

  Emperor Chongtian, behind the bead curtain, did not say a word from the beginning to the end.

   Fog rose behind the bead curtain, and everyone couldn't see the face of Emperor Chongtian at all.

   Chu Guogong frowned slightly and was about to get up.

Suddenly…

  Outside the Xuantai in front of the hall, another figure suddenly came slowly.

  The figure is tall and majestic, with a majestic momentum on his body. He is dressed in casual clothes, and he has never worn a high crown or armor...

   But when he was walking on the path of the Xuantai in front of the palace, it was like an immortal general walking with his head held high, walking among thousands of armies, welcoming them and cheering!

   "Shaozhu Kingdom."

  The prince's breath moved slightly, and all the Chinese and military officials of the Taigan Hall also looked out of the hall...

   "Shaozhu Kingdom came a step too late." Many court officials thought to themselves: "If Shaozhu Kingdom had returned yesterday, Lu Jing would not have gone to Wulong Street."

  Shaozhuguo has a handsome face, and he looks like a real dragon dancing in the sky while walking!

  His skin shone with golden light like dragon scales in the hazy morning light, and a frightening spirit flowed out continuously...

  If you don't look at it with your eyes, but only feel the power of the Shaozhu Kingdom, you will definitely think that the person in front of you is a terrifying ancient beast!

   Martial arts practice has reached this level, but it is enough to be proud.

  Li Guanlong stepped forward, not in a hurry.

   But Lu Jing found that from the moment Li Guanlong appeared, his own body seemed to be bound by a real dragon, and he could no longer move an inch.

   couldn't continue to walk, and walked into the Taigan Hall.

   This kind of pressure is heavy but full of majesty and majesty, and it has its own power.

  Lu Jing, dressed in white, stood where he was, turned around and looked back.

   Li Guanlong, who is tall and tall, is wearing a golden scale dress, walking towards the Taigan Hall without squinting.

   Lu Jing looked at Li Guanlong.

  Li Guanlong stepped forward, passed Lu Jing, and walked into the Taigan Hall.

  At this moment, Lu Jing still couldn't take a step forward. .

   And Li Guanlong never glanced at Lu Jing, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, he just walked into the palace.

  Looking from the outside, the Taigan Hall was hazy, and no movement could be heard. I don't know what happened when Li Guanlong entered the hall.

   Li Zhiyun, who had already retreated from the podium in front of the palace, and even Gu Chenxiao, who had already changed into a robe, was standing on the high platform of the palace. Seeing this scene, his expression finally changed.

  Li Zhiyun watched Li Guanlong's back disappear in front of the Taigan Hall from a distance. At first, he was excited, but then there was guilt in his eyes.

  Once...he swore to Li Guanlong that he would take the Rain Calling Sword, but today the Rain Calling Sword fell into the hands of the murderer...

  If it wasn't for the elder brother's return, even killing the elder brother and the enemy would go into the Taigan Hall to meet the Holy King!

  In the distance, Gu Chenxiao's eyes returned to normal, even with some hysterical effect, staring at Lu Jing in front of the Taigan Hall.

  Lu Jing couldn't move forward, but his expression didn't change at all. He simply turned around and sat on the steps in front of the Taigan Hall.

  The robe fluttered, the young man sat upright with a sword, the road was blocked, and there was no trace of impatience on his face.

  Nan Heyu and Ye Sheyu stood side by side, and their eyes fell on the Rain Calling Sword at Lu Jing's waist.

  The hilt and scabbard of the Huanyu Sword are both spotless and white, reflecting the sunshine of the morning sun, revealing a sense of immortality.

   "Third-grade treasures, Lu Jing's divine sense can be easily manipulated, but his primordial spirit doesn't look like a true transformation monk."

Ye Sheyu sighed a little: "And I saw him a few days ago. He was only in the Realm of Transformation Realm, but now he has manifested himself. .”

  Nan Heyu didn't seem to have heard Ye Sheyu's exclamation. She looked at the Rain Calling Sword from a distance, but Lu Jingang's high-spirited Fuguang Sword was still in her mind.

  Millions of rays of light can illuminate the world... Only such a temperament can comprehend Mr. Si's sword spirit in the world.

   "Moreover, many people have rumored that Lu Jing's Yuanshen suffered a great loss, that his Yuanshen was full of cracks... I have never seen his Yuanshen with my own eyes, but I always feel that if he is really a great loss to his Yuanshen, there will be no justice in this world.

  I have never seen such outstanding talent. "

  Ye Sheyu was born with arrogance. Speaking of this, he didn't forget to comment on Lu Jing's appearance.

   Right now.

  A gust of wind blew across the sky, amidst the surging wind and thunder, clouds and mist swirled around, and it seemed like a dragon breathed out!

  While the wind and thunder flickered, a long, slender dragon-sparrow big-ringed sword with a pitch-black body appeared in the sky in the blink of an eye.

  Between the sky and the earth, thunder flickered, wind and waves roared, and the strong wind came whistling and whizzed away again, witnessing the power of this blowing wind knife!

  Hoo...

  Hoo...

   Hoo!

  The sound of the gust of wind fell into everyone's ears, as if it was full of murderous intentions, but after the murderous intentions, there was vitality in the sparseness of everything.

   "Exhaling Wind Knife..."

   "With the terrifying level of the Rain Calling Sword, among the eight people participating in this martial arts test, only Xiang Guohe and Xu Xingzhi have the possibility to win the sword."

   "Xiangguohe has trained a whole body of elephant bones, and Xu Xingzhi doesn't need to say much... I don't know who can win the wind blowing knife between the two."

   "In this Wind Exhaling Knife, there is both murderous intent and vitality..."

  Many people whispered softly and communicated with each other.

  But the Hufeng Knife is not like the Rain Calling Sword hanging high in the sky, setting up three levels!

  The Exhaling Wind Knife was suspended in the air for only a few breaths, then suddenly fell down, piercing into the ground.

  A long knife fell into the ground, and the brilliance on the knife disappeared in an instant.

  At this time, the Hufeng Knife turned into a plain black long knife, the scabbard penetrated two feet into the ground.

  When the cold wind howled and fell on the Hufeng Knife, many people present seemed to feel that the Hufeng Knife...was calling for the return of the past!

   Lu Jing sensed the killing intent on the Hufeng Knife, and perceived the vitality on the Hufeng Knife, his eyes flickered, thoughtful.

"There is only one level in the martial arts test, which is to draw the saber out of its sheath. The Hufeng Dao is four feet nine inches long. Under the great power of the Hufeng Dao, the one who has the most blades out of the sheath will win this prize and get the Hufeng Baodao! "

   One after another divine thoughts flowed in and fell into the ears of everyone.

   Lu Jing was sitting not far from Hufeng Dao. Xu Xingzhi was dressed in black, and his slender body glanced at him, but he still stood there.

  Another young man came slowly, circulating the energy and blood of his body, and his hand fell on the handle of the Exhaling Wind Knife...

  In a short time, there was a strong wind on the Xuantai in front of the hall, thunder roared, and violent knives came wantonly.

  The young man looked as if he had been struck by lightning, his face flushed, his flesh burst open, and his body flew upside down.

   "The blade is three inches out of the sheath..."

   Among the martial arts practitioners who saw this scene, many people's expressions changed slightly.

  The Hufeng Knife was activated by the great power of Taixuan Palace, so it has such power.

  Xu Xingzhi and Xiang Guohe still stood in place, motionless.

  But the courage above their bodies is constantly brewing, familiar with the fleeting storm and thunder just now!

  Lu Jing sat on the steps condescendingly, looking down at them.

   Immediately, he raised his head again, passed the crowd, and saw outside the Xuantai gate in front of the hall... a few acquaintances were looking at him from a long distance away.

  Among them is the Shao Yin of Dali Temple, and the Red Lion of Xuandu, Zhu Chunhua and Zhou Xiuyu!

  Besides the three of them, there are still more than 20 Dali Temple Temple Tigers and Jingyin Mansion Red Lions, who are respectfully waiting with their heads bowed, as if they are waiting for someone's order...

  Lu Jing remained motionless, still looking down at the Xuantai in front of the hall.

  Besides him, I don't know how many people around have seen Dali Temple and Jingyin Mansion coming together.

  Dali Temple and Jingyin Mansion came to the palace to pick up people, and such scenes are rare.

   And it is at this time.

  In Taigan Hall, many people are watching the martial arts test.

   But at the same time, he also stared coldly at the path outside the temple.

  Suddenly, a civil servant came out, bowed respectfully to the head, and said loudly: "There is a thirteenth prince who was taught by Lu Jing, who was lynched and murdered in the street, and then entered the palace to avoid his crime..."

Another person came out and said: "Lu Jing turned his back to the Taigan Hall, it was disrespectful, and he committed the crime of murder, he should win the soul test, take the rain-calling sword, and take him to Dali Temple for the crime of violating the law." Of."

  One after another, civil and military courtiers reported.

  Li Guanlong lowered his head, sitting in front of the table...

  The generals under his command all looked at Lu Jing outside the Taigan Hall, and their murderous intent suddenly appeared!

  In this case, someone died, and someone held the sword of the law.

  The sword must fall, not in the empty space.

   Otherwise, Lu Jing would kill the kneeling person in full view...

  It's too much...disregarding the law!

   The author is withered today, the sequelae of 15,000 words yesterday, T﹏T

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