Li Guanlong of Shaozhu Kingdom came on horseback. The majestic white horse stood below the east city. His face was covered with a helmet and only his eyes were exposed.

He was holding a Chang Ge, and the spear was eight feet long. At this moment, Li Guanlong was holding it in his hand, and his sharp cold light was aimed at Lu Jing on the east city wall.

To this day, there is no pleasure in Li Guanlong's eyes, only indifference and calmness. I don't know what he is thinking in his heart.

After the death of Duke Chu, many high-profile ministers and generals were all eyeing Lu Jing.

Except for Chen Tansheng who went to the library with great interest, most of the people who came to pursue Lu Jing at this time already knew about the heinous crime Lu Jing had committed.

He killed a prince and the head of the Chen family, the eight great families in Hedong.

The seventh prince Yu Xuanlou was born with double pupils. Although Chen Tansheng, the head of the Chen family, was not worthy of his position, the Chen family had a Houshenggong, a true Confucian sub-sage.

In addition to these responsibilities, there was also a personal edict from the Holy King that Duke Jing Guo was guilty of treason.

If the Duke of the country conspires to rebel, killing him will be a great achievement!

Because of these reasons, patches of mist rise around the east city wall. From a distance, it looks like the sunset is shining in the sky, covering this world's most famous city.

Lu Jing stood alone in the sunset, but his whereabouts were obscured by clouds and mist.

The 80,000-strong Dragon Dance Army's vigorous energy and blood turned into a big net, which seemed to cover all corners of the world and lock up this young sword-armor who had already become famous all over the world.

The remaining 80,000 dragon dancing troops are pouring in from all directions.

The Dragon Dance Army's snare has already captured Lu Jing's location, so there is no need to block the remaining three city gates.

Lu Jing looked around, at a place in the distance that was hazy in the wind and rain, where two hundred and forty soldiers riding tigers killed hundreds of swordsmen.

Shi Daiqing hid in the wind and rain and left the West City.

When the wind and rain come out of the West City, the roar of tigers cannot be heard.

Shi Daiqing received the order and never looked back.

He is Lu Jing's private army and only takes orders from Lu Jing. He will live if Lu Jing tells him to live, and he will die if Lu Jing tells him to die.

Even if Lu Jing asked him to leave the city, he would not hesitate at all.

The reason why the three states of Chong'an can still stand on the border despite the overwhelming kneeling of the Northern Qin warriors is because of such good men.

Lu Jing watched the Tiger Riding Army leave and vaguely saw Nanguo Duke's Mansion in Xicheng. He saw Nan Xuehu leaving the mansion, but was stopped by Nan Dinggui.

I saw Nan He Yu's sword energy contending again, but they couldn't break away from the blood of the old Duke Man Tian who seemed to be old, but still lived up to the name of the great mountain.

Lu Jing became more and more relieved.

On his shoulder, the famous sword that had killed a west tower was shining with a cold light.

In that glow, Lu Jing's originally cold sword energy now became more domineering and majestic.

"In the realm of Zhaoxing, I realized the great supernatural power... The prince patrolled the sword energy, and the Duke of Jingguo lived up to his reputation."

The confrontation between the two only lasts for four or five breaths.

Just as Shen Buyi was about to step forward, a voice suddenly came from behind many powerful men.

Chu Guogong seemed to be aware of it and turned his head to look.

The same was true for many courtiers, some of whom even bowed to salute.

"Da Situ..." someone said respectfully.

Lu Jing finally looked away and looked at the mist curling up in the sky.

But I saw an old man wearing a long coat with flowers all over it, with snow-white hair, but his face was as tender as a child's, especially with the blush on his cheeks, which made him look a little naive.

Da Fu Da Situ!

Da Fu was a high-ranking official, but Lu Jing had been in Taixuan Capital for more than two years, but his name was rarely heard.

Even the great Situ has only gone to court a handful of times in the past two years or so.

Even if he occasionally attended court meetings, he was not on the same level as the chief minister Jiang Baishi. He just hid in the crowd and never made a speech.

Before the Great Fu, Da Situ was an important minister in charge of tax affairs in all dynasties.

After the founding of Dafu, the positions of Da Sikong and Da Sima were no longer in use.

Only the official title of Da Situ remained, but it was no longer in charge of tax matters, but became a title.

As for the Great Situ before this naive old man, even Lu Jing, who had read hundreds of classics, had never known him. It was as if Great Situ had become this person's only title.

Lu Jing also met him.

This old man of unknown age often just nodded and smiled at him and never said a word.

Therefore, many high-ranking officials who were transferred to Kyoto from outside the capital did not even know that Dafu had such a powerful figure as Da Situ.

"It's just that this is Taixuanjing after all, it's the central place of Dafu, and it's also an important place for the royal family.

Lu Jing, a prince's hunting sword energy ordered you to kill the seventh prince, not to mention his double pupils, which are rare in the world, but his status alone is also extremely valuable."

Da Situ's expression was solemn, but because his face did not show much anger at all, it was rather kind.

Lu Jing looked at the old man who had slowly stepped forward and stood at the front of many strong men.

As he looked through his hand, the Shaxilou hanging in mid-air fell into Lu Jing's hands.

"All the famous ministers and generals here want to kill me. Outside the east city, 160,000 dragon-dancing troops are gathering.

Maybe a loud shout from these 160,000 dragon-dancing troops can break my Zhaoxing Yuan Shen.

Da Situ came here at this time and told me these nonsense... is it to save Dafu from dying?"

Lu Jing raised his sword and spoke softly.

"Bold!" One day, General Zhonglang's energy and blood surged like bursts of fire, and a kind of martial arts spirit broke through the clouds and rushed into the sky.

He stepped forward and said, "Lu Jing, you have committed a shocking crime and yet you dare to speak nonsense?"

Suddenly.

The blood clouds and mist on the horizon became even redder, like a burning cloud.

But after he drank loudly, the scene became extremely silent.

The runes on Shen Buyi's body were flowing, but he suddenly smiled.

"If you think about it carefully, you have the Wind and Rain Realm to rely on, the Prince's Sword Qi for Patrolling, Taiwei Yuan's magical power, and the Taibai World's two sword lights.

The characters here want Lu Jing to die, and Lu Jing will die.

But there will definitely be corpses strewn all over the east city."

"Dafu is a strong man, but Dafu is too big. A man of heaven with no scruples can destroy the lives of hundreds of people here."

Shen Buyi's hoarse voice drifted by the wind: "It's a pity that the Dafu Dragon Dance Army couldn't enter Taixuanjing."

Even Duke Chu, who had ambitions to kill Lu Jing, fell silent.

If it were a wilderness, even if two more heavenly beings and 160,000 dragon-dancing troops came to fight, they could surround and kill them.

Although the gods and immortals are strong, when the warriors gather together and the energy and blood are twisted into one force, they are even stronger than the thunder calamity.

But this is Taixuanjing, and Lu Jing is on top of the East City.

If he insists on defeating the enemy, Dafu will indeed suffer heavy losses at this moment when all the real strong men of Dafu are in Taixuan Palace.

There was some helplessness in Da Situ's words, and he muttered in his heart: "This junior is getting more and more arrogant, but he has the qualifications to be arrogant.

If the spiritual tide doesn't come, I can't stop it."

But he said: "Young man, why should you kill a fish or a net? Even if you can kill hundreds of people here, you will eventually be forced out of the East City, you will eventually fall into the Dragon Dance Army, and your bones will eventually be buried in the mud outside the city."

"Even if you can escape from Taixuanjing, have you ever thought about where you can go without Taixuanjing?"

"Go south to the Qi Kingdom...you killed the Qi Kingdom Crown Prince Gu Chenxiao. No matter how strong your cultivation level is, you can't keep up with King Qi Yuan who already possesses the universe, let alone King Qi Yuan who still has a black-faced army.

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With just one sword, how can you break through 200,000 pieces of armor?"

Lu Jing seemed to want to hear what this mysterious Great Situ had to say. He still held the sword in his hand and stood where he was.

"Going west to the Thirty-six Kingdoms of the Western Regions, the eldest princess in Loulan City holds a large army. Duke Dafucheng is the only one who did not fall in the battle of the spiritual tide. There are also strong men in the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions...

In addition to these characters, Zhongshan Hou Jing Wushuang led 300,000 cavalry to defeat the rebels in the Western Region. Zhongshan Hou also got the opportunity of Baishan and became the youngest dragon elephant in the world. You are not enough to compete with him."

"After leaving this world, you go to Baigui Mountain. Because of the incident in the Valley of the Dead, the Lord of Yama Hall will naturally kill you.

You go to the demon kingdom on the sea. Mr. Liu of the library once kidnapped the princess of the demon kingdom and disappeared.

Your reputation as Mr. Library must have spread to the Sea Demon Kingdom long ago."

"Lu Jing, do you still want to go to heaven?"

Lu Jing listened quietly to what Da Situ said, his eyes suddenly changed, and he was about to speak.

But Da Situ shook his head and said: "Every plant, every tree, every person, every animal in Northern Qin is the slave of the Great Candle King.

Lu Jing, are you willing to be a slave? Are you willing to enslave the people of Northern Qin together with those who are different?"

Lu Jing did not answer Da Situ, but finally said: "Chong'an Three States in front of the Dahuang Mountain, is it possible for me to go?"
To be continued...