Chapter 100 The world lacks respect for practitioners
On the Beiluo Lake.
The gentle willow breeze blows on your face, like a girl's ribbon, bringing a unique comfort and fragrance.
The cruise ship sways, creating ripples on the blue waves.
The sunlight is like crushed gold, sprinkling on the lake, bringing a flickering luster.
Inside the wooden boat, Lu Mu sat upright, holding a tortoise shell in his hands that he had played with until it was shiny, feeling inexplicably nervous.
On his side was a girl carrying a pipa on her back, with a somewhat awkward look on her young face.
Ni Yu held a cloth bag in his hand and looked at the girl curiously. Then, he stretched his chubby thumb and index finger into the cloth bag, pinched out a Qi Gathering Pill, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Lu Mu looked outside anxiously. On the deck of the cruise ship, Lu Dongxuan was standing behind Lu Fan with a big gold chain around his neck and a big smile on his face.
"Girl, take a sugar pill to calm your nerves."
Seeing Ni Yu enjoying his meal, Lu Mu felt a little greedy and couldn't help asking.
Ni Yu's chewing motion froze, and then he glanced at Lu Mu and said, "Old man, where is your face?"
"What's the difference between your behavior and snatching the candied haws from a three-year-old child?"
Lu Mu was stunned.
"Also, open your eyes and see if this is a sugar pill?"
Ni Yu picked up a Qi Gathering Pill and shook it in front of Lu Mu. The Qi Gathering Pill wrapped in sugar looked as beautiful as bubbles in the sunlight.
Then, while Lu Mu was still confused, he stuffed it into his mouth.
Lu Mu was speechless...Isn't this just a sugar pill?
Lu Fan sat upright in a wheelchair, the lake breeze ruffling his hair.
He held some broken rice in his hand and slowly threw it into the lake, attracting the fish in the lake to scramble for it.
"Among all the schools of thought, the Tianji School... is quite aware of current affairs."
Lu Fan said calmly.
Standing behind Lu Fan's wheelchair, Lu Dongxuan had a face full of old flesh and his wrinkles seemed to be trembling.
"Once Young Master Lu opens his mouth, how dare I disobey? It is our honor to have the Tianji Family join Baiyujing!"
Lu Dongxuan pulled the gold chain and said.
He was very frightened, as this was his first time meeting Young Master Lu. However, he had actually already guessed about Young Master Lu many times.
The "Tianji Deduction Technique" inherited from the Tianji family can calculate all the affairs in the world. However, every time Lu Dongxuan calculates about the young master of Beiluo Lu, he will be terrified, as if he is wrapped in an indescribable terror.
Once he deduced further, the terror became more and more intense. In the end, it seemed as if a pair of eyes were staring at him from the sky.
This gave Lu Dongxuan the clearest understanding of Lu Fan's terror.
This was also the reason why when he heard that Lu Fan wanted to incorporate the Tianji family, he came without hesitation, bringing his family with him.
He didn't fight or resist.
Because he had told fortune that joining Baiyujing would only bring benefits and no disadvantages.
In fact, the inheritance of the Tianji family has reached a bottleneck. It is too difficult for Lu Dongxuan to break through the existing shackles.
The appearance of Bai Yujing gave him hope.
"You have a very thorough understanding."
Lu Fan scattered all the broken rice in his hand.
Lu Dongxuan laughed even more happily.
"I am mainly attracted by your Tianji family's Tianji pigeons. I recruit you because of the Tianji pigeons. I hope you can spread the message to the world for Baiyujing."
Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, turned his head and looked at Lu Dongxuan.
Lu Dongxuan's expression froze. Tianji pigeon? The Tianji family was chosen because of the Tianji pigeon? However, soon, Lu Dongxuan smiled even more. As long as it was valuable, joining Baiyujing would not be a big loss.
"It's an honor to be favored by the young master."
Lu Dongxuan said.
The cruise ship broke through the thick fog, and the island in the middle of the lake gradually came into view. Surrounded by spiritual energy, the ethereal island like a fairy island gave people a great visual shock.
Lu Dongxuan took a look and his pupils suddenly contracted.
The group landed on the island.
Ni Yu was blamed for the crime, so he secretly stuffed a sugar-coated Qi Gathering Pill into his mouth and pushed his wheelchair slowly towards the Baiyujing Pavilion.
Jing Yue was bored and dealing with the chrysanthemum. Lu Fan's return made him stand up straight in surprise.
"Since the Tianji Family has joined Baiyujing, let's change the name to Tianji Pavilion."
Lu Fan said slowly.
Lu Dongxuan hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I will listen to you, young master."
At this moment, Lu Dongxuan was shocked. Everything on the island was extremely new to him.
The air is so fresh, as if there are invisible little snakes moving between heaven and earth.
Those ten chrysanthemums seemed to have wisdom as they swayed.
Chrysanthemums are intelligent? What the hell.
The girl carrying the pipa on her back looked at the island with some surprise from an ordinary person's perspective. The island was so beautiful.
Ni Yu pushed Lu Fan up to the Baiyujing Pavilion.
Lu Dongxuan followed behind him.
Lu Mu hesitated for a while and said, "Be careful."
After stepping onto the stone steps of the Baiyujing Pavilion.
Lu Dongxuan's sight fell on the vertical plaques on both sides. A vast aura suddenly rushed towards him, causing his body to freeze.
…
Ten miles outside Beiluo City.
A black horse galloped across the plain, its mane fluttering and its hooves pedaling fast.
The reins tugged.
The black horse raised its front hooves high and crushed the mud and dust.
On horseback, a burly figure narrowed his eyes, staring at the towering Beiluo City in the distance with an expectant smile.
…
Imperial Capital, outside the city.
Ten galloping horses crushed the dust.
The sound of horse hooves was like thunder, and it sounded like rapid raindrops hitting the ground.
Jiang Li was escorted by nine messengers to the imperial capital.
The towering city gate of the imperial capital soon appeared before his eyes.
"Why is the city gate closed?"
Jiang Li frowned.
The nine envoys looked at each other in bewilderment.
They shouted for a long time, but no one opened the door.
And at this moment.
There was a murderous atmosphere in the city.
The moment Luo Cheng sensed the rain of arrows falling from the sky, his pupils constricted, the horse beneath him neighed, and he also suddenly roared, drawing his long sword to resist.
In the carriage, Nie Zhangqing narrowed his eyes.
"We didn't even start, but these people started first..."
"Interesting. Compared to the noble families in Beiluo City, they are a bit bolder."
Nie Zhangqing said slowly.
The five hundred Beiluo cavalrymen were enveloped in a hail of arrows.
With the density of this rain of arrows, all the Beiluo cavalry would be shot to death in a moment of preparation!
The viciousness of his intentions chilled Luo Cheng to the bone!
Where is this place? The Imperial City, at the feet of the emperor! But someone dared to send out a large army to surround and kill them!
This is simply treating the emperor as nothing!
No wonder the city lord said that the imperial capital was in chaos. After the fall of the imperial master, these treacherous and treacherous ministers began to act recklessly.
The rain of arrows whistled down like a hazy dark cloud.
Every horse of the Beiluo Iron Cavalry was pedaling restlessly.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Nie Zhangqing didn't care and reached out to grab the butcher knife on the carriage.
He took a white cloth and gently wiped the butcher knife.
Facing the rain of arrows, he remained calm and even seemed a little relaxed, as if he was facing the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Suddenly.
Inside the carriage, an invisible wave of spiritual energy spread out.
The curtains began to billow.
Then, the rain of arrows in the sky seemed to suddenly freeze.
It was as if an invisible curtain blocked all the rain of arrows!
"Duh."
A soft voice.
A huge pressure came from the carriage, causing each arrow to fall to the ground one after another. The metal arrowheads collided with the bluestone floor, making clanging sounds like elegant vocal music.
On the city wall, the soldiers shooting arrows were stunned.
Even a martial master who was skilled in the art of firing seven or eight arrows would be overwhelmed by this rain of arrows, and might even be ambushed.
But the situation before them was completely beyond their understanding! "People in the world lack the minimum respect for practitioners."
"What you said, young master, is indeed reasonable."
The slender hands lifted the curtain.
The gentle voice lingered in the empty street.
Ning Zhao was wearing a white dress, with three thousand strands of hair falling down and fluttering in the wind. To her side, Yi Yue, with a foxy face, came out with a long whip, with a cold and murderous look on her face.
Nie Zhangqing also stood up.
The white shirt rustled in the wind.
The butcher knife that was being wiped began to tremble slightly.
Ning Zhao raised her beautiful face, glanced at the Imperial Capital, and sighed softly: "You should be thankful that Master Fei is here in person this time..."
"Why waste your time? Young Master said, everything will remain the same as before. Just kill them like we did with the Beiluo family."
Yi Yue Foxy frowned slightly and said.
Then, the figure rushed out of the carriage.
He raised the long whip in his hand, picked up the arrows on the ground, and threw them out violently.
The long whip was like a dragon, and the flying arrows were like a tornado, scattering in all directions.
Shot at the soldiers on the city wall.
One soldier after another was shot and fell from the building.
Nie Zhangqing also moved.
Although he was just a coachman, although he was just holding a butcher knife.
However, when he stood up from the frame and raised the butcher knife.
It was as if there was a sword intent spreading in the air that was so oppressive that it made it impossible to breathe.
The butcher knife floated into the air.
Nie Zhangqing's hair stood on end and his eyes were cold.
"I agree with what you said, young master. If you are trying to reason with someone of the same level, then you are not on the same level. Just kill him first."
Nie Zhangqing said.
Outside the butcher knife, a circle of illusory knife outline appeared faintly.
With a sudden swing, the floating butcher knife suddenly turned into a black light and swept across.
Blood splattered three feet away.
It's like cutting leeks with a knife.
On the city wall, the soldiers were chopped in half before they could even let out a scream.
Nie Zhangqing stood in the carriage, holding the butcher knife in his hand.
"Sword Controlling Technique", control the sword in one breath and kill the enemy from a distance! Nie Zhangqing swung his arm three times and slashed three times.
Most of the soldiers on the city wall died instantly, and the remaining soldiers were frightened and fled, throwing away their weapons and armor.
Blood flowed down the city wall, emitting a strong fishy smell.
The butcher knife fell back into Nie Zhangqing's hand, and he took a white handkerchief and gently wiped the blade.
Ning Zhao, dressed in a white dress, slowly lowered the curtain of the carriage.
Her beautiful eyes swept across and her gaze fell on Wangxiang Tower.
The slender fingers are raised lightly.
"Go to that building."
Upon hearing this, Nie Zhangqing raised the corner of his mouth. He put away the butcher knife and pulled the reins. The wind blew through his hair, leaving his white shirt spotless.
The good show has just begun.
Nie Zhangqing whipped the reins, the horse's hooves raised high, and suddenly it galloped away.
Luo Cheng's face was flushed as he led five hundred cavalrymen in a mighty force.
…
Wangxiang Tower.
The atmosphere was weird and depressing.
Many ministers were trembling.
He Shou's face turned pale, and the wine glass that he had been holding comfortably fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Looking at the troops and horses he mobilized from the Prime Minister's Mansion being defeated in an instant, his heart... suddenly turned cold.
"Master He, hurry... hurry up!"
Several ministers looked panicked and said.
He Shou came to his senses and was about to go downstairs.
However, downstairs, hurried footsteps were heard, and a servant was seen climbing up the wooden ladder with a panicked look on his face, and his panting voice echoed outside the door.
"My Lord, something terrible has happened..."
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