In that picture of green mountains and long rivers, the intention of the sword, the intention of the sword, and the awe-inspiring aura merged and lingered in it.

Every image caused a strange color to flash in Su Houcang's eyes.

Sheng Ruzhou on the side saw Su Houcang looking into the distance. He had no idea what Su Houcang saw, but continued: "Lu Jing was born in the Lu family of Jiuhu. If he is still in the Lu family, if many bloodlines of the Lu family are friendly to him, they will be friendly to him."

There is emotion to speak of.

As long as the Lu family is still in Taixuan Capital, Lu Jing's character will definitely be used by me, after all, bloodline sect relatives are always a concern."

"It's just a pity that the Jiuhu Lu family is quite weird. There are many talented and intelligent people in these two generations, but they all seem to have their own plans, and the family bloodline is nothing in their eyes.

However, the women who were in charge of the family business were inevitably short-sighted and lost such a good seedling in vain.

This also means that although Lu Jing is now in Taixuan Capital, in fact, except for the maid in his courtyard who has been with her since she was a child, she has no worries at all.

For Dafu and the court, it is not a good thing for a man with great talent to have no worries."

When Sheng Ruzhou said this, he probably thought of his daughter, and his eyes showed some helplessness, but he didn't say much.

Sheng Zi is the daughter of his deceased wife. Judging from her behavior over the past few days, Sheng Zi's heart is almost entirely tied to Lu Jing.

Sheng Ruzhou didn't care about it, but it didn't mean that he didn't care.

If Sheng Zi can really develop a relationship with Lu Jing and finally blossom and bear fruit, it will be very good in Sheng Ruzhou's eyes.

In this way, not only would Sheng Zi be able to fulfill his wish, but it would also tie up Lu Jing and make him worry more about Da Fu.

However, Sheng Ruzhou was not willing to have a hand in the affairs of these two young girls, nor did he encourage Sheng Zi. In his eyes, everything was just as it should be.

He is the second assistant of Taishu Pavilion, so naturally he cannot let his daughter deliberately try to please Lu Jing.

When Su Houcang heard Sheng Ruzhou's words, many images of the green mountains, long river, starlight, waning moon, etc. slowly dissipated in his eyes.

This Dafu Dazhuguo was thoughtful.

Su Houcang had already heard of Lu Jing's name, but it was not until today that he came to Sheng Ruzhou's residence as a guest and finally met Lu Jing, who was called a young and upright person by many Taixuanjing practitioners.

Although it is just a painting.

But Su Houcang saw through the pen and ink in the painting that a young man's sword energy was like the sun and his righteousness was like a rainbow.

Immediately, Su Houcang frowned slightly again, and thought to himself: "I have never heard that in addition to practicing sword intent, Lu Jing also cultivated such a thunderous sword intent spirit."

As he was thinking about this, he suddenly thought of the sound of spring thunder that resounded through Taixuan Jing.

Suddenly, even Su Houcang's face flashed with doubts.

"The shining sky of Taixuanjing, full of vitality, just like the sudden sound of spring thunder, the sword intention that revives all things, comes from Lu Jing?"

When Su Houcang thought of this, he recalled the green peaks in the famous painting with deep thoughts. The green peaks were like knives, and indeed contained great vitality.

"There are many swordsmen in the library who are good at using swords, but there are not many swordsmen who can cut through the void and turn into spring thunder.

If you think about it carefully, apart from Mr. Jiu, the only one who cares about longevity is Guan Changsheng."

"It's just that Mr. Jiu's sword intention is getting weaker and deadlier. He can't draw the green mountains, and now he can no longer cut the sword intention like spring thunder.

Guan Changsheng's sword is full of chivalrous spirit, shines high in the sky, and often turns into a green dragon to swallow women and do evil, but it is also different from Chun Lei. Thinking about it, it is indeed very likely that it is this young man Lu Jing."

Su Houcang's thoughts flashed and he frowned slightly: "The scorching sun, spring thunder, like a rainbow of righteousness..."

At this time, Dazhuguo had his hands behind his back and looked at the sky. Sheng Ruzhou glanced at Dazhuguo, but he was not that far away.

Until a long time.

Su Houcang said goodbye to Sheng Ruzhou and walked out of Sheng Mansion.

This Dazhuguo came to Changning Street, ten miles away, without riding a horse or riding in a sedan chair.

With his hands behind his back, and his black clothes fluttering, he walked alone on Changning Street. His pace seemed slow, but in just a few seconds, he had already crossed ten miles of Changning Street.

Until then, I saw Sheng Zi and Lu Jing walking side by side in the distance.

Su Houcang followed them from a distance, not deliberately listening to the conversation between the two, but just wandering around the street casually.

Lu Jing and Sheng Zi didn't realize at all that there was such a real big shot following behind them.

The two walked side by side.

Shengzi's cheeks are slightly red, with a light rouge color, giving her an unusual aura.

Lu Jing ordered: "Just take my painting with you and put it in the Qiankun bag. If you encounter any ghosts or monsters, you can open the picture of green mountains and flowing water. It should be able to solve ordinary dangers."

, if you encounter someone who is really tyrannical, you can also delay it for a while

between."

Shengzi nodded lightly and said with a smile: "I have actually heard that you once drew a picture of a dragon's head in the clouds and mist in the Flower Pavilion. Later you completed the picture and the real dragon floated up into the sky, which surprised many people.

The people of Taixuanjing."

"You don't have to use your magical power to make your pen and ink come true... Apart from those great scholars who have already illuminated their souls, I'm afraid you are the only one in the entire Taixuan Jing who can do it.

For some reason, when Sheng Zi said these words, she still had a smile on her lips and a proud look in her eyes.

After she finished speaking, she was still mumbling to herself.

"Moreover, it is said that the picture of the dragon's head, clouds and mist is very simple, far inferior to the green mountains and flowing water he gave me today."

Shengzi thought happily.

The sunset glow has disappeared, and the winter sun has already set on the western mountains.

The two of them were walking on the street like this.

It wasn't until a long time later that Shengzi stopped. She turned around and looked around, only to find that she had already walked through three streets.

So Sheng Zi's face turned even redder, and she hesitated on the spot, saying, "I can't send it anymore. If I send it further away, it would seem too unreserved."

Lu Jing knew that Sheng Zi had always been like this and would always express his thoughts in a joking way.

So he thought for a while, then smiled gently and said: "I passed by Qilin Street a few days ago and found that a new dim sum shop has opened there, and they all look like good new styles.

It's getting late now. I'll bring you some when we meet next time."

Sheng Zi put her hands behind her back and bowed down with a smile: "Then I'll thank Mr. Jing."

Lu Jing waved his hand: "You should call me Lu Jing."

"You do have many names."

Sheng Zi raised her hands, pressed her fingers one by one and said: "The noble scholar, the young upright man, Mr. Lu Jing, the prince's young master, Mr. Jing, Lu Jing..."

"In fact, each of these names is very precious, because except for your name, you have obtained it with your own courage and strength, and you are not born with it."

"You know, Lu Jing, no matter male or female, for anyone, these identities, these names, these titles are full of attraction.

In fact, at your age, you should be more proud. Men and women of similar age to you in Taixuan Capital will also think that there is nothing wrong with you being more proud."

Shengzi spoke softly.

In fact, on weekdays, he often wears red clothes, and his grand and graceful appearance is the most approachable. The gatekeepers of the mansions in Changning Street all recognize his grand appearance.

Because Shengzi is one of the few young ladies in the noble family who is willing to talk to them and laugh with them, and her gentle tone does not sound condescending.

But Sheng Zi spoke with pride today, making Lu Jing even more proud.

Because in her heart, Lu Jing's brilliance was originally bright, and his figure was originally tall.

With all these things, even at this moment, Shengzi felt quite proud.

Because the person she likes can step on auspicious clouds and have rainbows appear in her sleeves.

When Lu Jing heard Sheng Zi's words, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head and smiled: "It's not too late to be proud after a while."

The majestic eyelashes flutter lightly.

Lu Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself: "At the very least, I won't be assassinated repeatedly, and I won't have to worry about the sneaks hiding in the dark while I'm in Taixuan Capital."

"There is no pride, but no strong enough bones. If someone touches you, it will break, so how can you say you are proud?"

But he didn't say much. He just said to Sheng Zi: "Go back quickly. Except for Changning Street, the other two streets have not been cleared of snow.

If you go back too late, the road will be dangerous."

Shengzi's red lips smiled: "Now that you have advanced in cultivation, you have forgotten that I am also a martial arts monk. Now I have become a furnace. It doesn't matter if the road becomes slippery."

Lu Jing was slightly startled.

Shengzi waved her hand gently, turned around and left.

Lu Jing also waved goodbye to her, but Shengzi was looking forward to the next encounter.

Su Houcang of Dazhu Kingdom passed by Sheng Zi, but what is surprising is that Sheng Zi never noticed Su Houcang with such a powerful spirit from the beginning to the end.

Yuan Chu Lu Jing watched Sheng Zi leave and was about to turn around.

His eyes suddenly moved, and he saw a man with his hands behind his back staring at him and walking slowly towards him.

This man was majestic and majestic, with a majestic body. There seemed to be a deep galaxy between his eyes, nurturing the same cycle of dominance. But the next moment.

Lu Jing felt that this man's eyes were immersed to the extreme, like a windless pool of water without even a single ripple.

In just an instant, Lu Jing was aware that the visitor was someone special.
To be continued...