Venison, fine wine.

The eldest son of the Northern Qin Dynasty was quite gluttonous.

That white deer was an unknown species. It was roasted over an open fire, filling the empty mountains and fields with its aroma.

Lu Jing also sat on a rock and looked at the flames jumping in front of him.

In that flame, there are wisps of Qi twisting, and there is a martial arts spirit in every beating flame.

"I'm going to see King Chong'an.

When King Chong'an became famous all over the world, I had not yet achieved the Great Dragon Elephant, and I was living on the Black Dragon Platform, so I could not see with my own eyes the power of King Chong'an.

Now I am successful in my practice, but King Chong'an is late as a hero and even seeks refuge in Taixuan Capital.

So I'm going to give him a ride."

While the eldest son of Northern Qin was talking, he first handed Lu Jing a bunch of venison.

Lu Jing took the deer meat and couldn't help but capture the mottled city wall not far from Dahuang Mountain.

That's where the three states of Chong'an fought against the chariots of the Northern Qin Dynasty.

There may be an old man packing up his carriage and horses, and he is about to go to a place he has not set foot in for more than ten years or even decades.

But Lu Jing suddenly thought of Yu Dongshen. He thought of the day when Yu Dongshen held the magic spear tightly and soared to the sky with fearlessness, and went straight to immortality.

So Lu Jing didn't believe that he could teach a person like Yu Dongshen, King Chong'an who could overwhelm all the warriors in the world, so he went to Taixuanjing to seek the protection of Emperor Chongtian.

When Tianguan came to the world, for some reason there was no real strong man in Taixuanjing to help him.

The three states of Chong'an fought alone to resist the burning chariots of the Northern Qin Dynasty, and the same was true during the Xuanyang Wufu period.

Even just because of an evil dragon king, Emperor Chongtian became furious and wanted to kill Yu Qixiang, the biological daughter of King Chong'an.

Later, Yu Dongshen risked unimaginable dangers and set foot in Taixuanjing, hoping to demand a hereditary replacement. However, he returned in vain and even died by the Dongshan Lake.

All kinds of things... I think the best warrior in the world is a bit arrogant, so why did he insist on entering Taixuanjing just to live for two or three more years?

"Perhaps it is true as the rumors say. King Chong'an has been lying in bed for more than ten years, which has worn away his arrogance."

Lu Jing was thinking this in his mind, but then he thought of Mr. Guanqi and the admiration Kuangren Chu had for King Yu Qianyi of Chong'an in his words, and suddenly shook his head.

Some people's arrogance cannot be eliminated.

Especially those who are powerful in martial arts have a martial arts spirit that shakes the whole city without being shocked or angry. If their pride is so easily wiped out, how can they embark on the path of being the world's best martial arts leader?

Lu Jing was thoughtful.

The young master Wuji stared closely at the sword on Lu Jing's waist.

"This sword has something to do with me."

Mr. Wuji's long hair was tied behind his back. He lowered his head and sat on the rock, stroking the long sword at his waist.

"I left the famous sword Thirty-Six Counties in the Three Prefectures of Chong'an, but it is my Xiang Wuji's sword after all."

The famous sword Thirty-six Counties was given to Lu Jing by Yu Dongshen. Later, the craftsman An Ruolu made a sword for Lu Jing, melted the Thirty-six Counties, and finally created this Ming Sword.

"Mr. Lu Jing, please give me an explanation."

Mr. Wuji's voice was gentle, but revealed a sense of gloom.

Baili Shi watched this scene with great interest, then took the piece of venison handed over by the eldest son of Northern Qin with both hands and ate it happily.

Gongsun Suyi didn't seem to want to eat meat or drink alcohol.

She remained silent and never saluted Lu Jing, just like a bystander watching what happened on the top of the mountain.

Ning Yandong, who was on the side, didn't know the identities of these people, and was holding Zhaoye's hand and waiting more than ten steps away.

"I am Xiang Wuji, the head of the Xiang family in Jiangdong, Qin Dynasty. Everyone in the world calls me Young Master Wuji.

Those thirty-six counties are the swords left behind by my father."

Young Master Wuji also took a piece of meat. He gently tossed the piece of meat, and the sword energy flew everywhere with a snap of his fingers.

The piece of venison was instantly chopped into dozens of small pieces and floated in the air.

Ning Yandong was speechless. Cutting off a piece of meat was nothing, but the sword energy revealed inadvertently made Ning Yandong's hair stand on end.

He didn't look at the sky, but only felt the sword energy with the spirit of martial arts, which actually gave him a feeling of thunder coming from the sky.

Master Wuji stared at the Si Ming sword on Lu Jing's waist.

Lu Jing nodded towards the eldest son of Northern Qin and pointed to another piece of meat roasting on the fire.

The eldest son of Northern Qin was happy and threw the piece of meat to Ning Yandong.

Ning Yandong was flattered.

Mr. Wuji frowned.

Lu Jing ate the meat slowly until the venison on his hand was finished, and then he sucked two fingers unceremoniously.

"White Deer and I have always had some connections.

It’s just that I have never eaten such delicious meat.”

Lu Jing took a deep breath and said, "My lord, when you invite me to drink, do you want to drink this green ant wine?"

He pointed to the wine that had already been warmed on the rocks.

The eldest son of Northern Qin stood up and threw a jar of wine to Lu Jing.

Lu Jing smelled the aroma of the wine and found that it was indeed the best green ant wine.

"Wine is good wine."

Lu Jing nodded: "It's just that this is not the way to drink this southern wine.

Green ant wine is like shochu. Pair it with a few plates of delicious food and sit down with friends to drink and talk.

Green ant wine is not suitable for such a stupid drink."

Lu Jing was wearing white clothes, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and spoke very seriously.

Master Wuji blew out a stream of turbid air from his breath. The turbid air was like a sea of ​​fire, and it immediately filled the top of the mountain.

"Lu Jing, do you know who is in front of you?"

Young Master Wuji pressed the sword on his waist and said: "Since you started refining the thirty-six counties, I have promised to the eldest young master that I will cut off your head and sacrifice the sword.

You dare to come to Dahuang Mountain alone today, I have some respect for you.

If you take risks alone, you will die faster."

The eldest son of the Northern Qin Dynasty was covered in black robes, and his handsome and angular face showed some interest. He seemed to be taciturn, and had not said a few words since Lu Jing came.

Gongsun Suyi and Baili Shi didn't say anything, and they didn't ease the atmosphere here. The atmosphere on the top of the mountain instantly turned cold.

Ning Yandong stood there, wanting to know that Mr. Lu Jing was not alone.

And him and two horses.

It's a pity that when the words came to my mouth, I smiled bitterly in my heart.

Perhaps in the eyes of these mysterious nobles, it doesn't matter whether he comes or not.

But since Mr. Accompany is from here, we can't watch Mr. Lu Jing being humiliated.

So Ning Yandong coughed, and instead of talking to the arrogant Master Wuji in his words, he pulled out the short knife from his waist and placed it horizontally in his hands.

"Sir, my short sword also has some origins. The blade was produced in the ruins of Tianzhu. My cultivation is weak and I am still unable to exert the power of this short sword.

If the noble young master is willing, I can compensate the noble young master with this short sword."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Ning Yandong and the short knife in his hand.

Ning Yandong was born as an Orion hunter. He is tall and wearing a leather jacket. He has a simple and honest face, but his eyes are very determined.

But after a short silence.

After looking a hundred miles, Mr. Wuji suddenly burst into laughter. The two of them laughed together, as if they had heard some big joke.

I laughed for more than ten breaths.

The smile on Master Wuji's face gradually faded away. He was still sitting cross-legged on the rock, slightly gritting his teeth: "This groom under your command is quite interesting."

"The Thirty-Six Commandery is the sixteenth most famous sword in the world. It was once stained with the blood of Yu Ganyi, King of Chong'an."

Xiang Wuji made a surprising statement: "This piece of scrap metal you got from the ruins is worth a word of apology?"

"I asked you to come here on the mountain. Just lead your horse and don't interrupt at will." Baili Shi looked sullen, pointed at Ning Yandong and laughed.

Ning Yandong was humiliated by this, but his expression did not change at all. He nodded lightly and said: "Since this noble young master doesn't want to, then forget it."

He put away his dagger and wanted to speak for Lu Jing.

Lu Jing suddenly smiled at him, shook his head and said, "The strong man is determined."

Ning Yandong grinned at him.

Young Master Wuji was about to speak.
To be continued...