I have nothing but luck

Princess Ruyang felt that she was really dying.

Otherwise, why would I see a handsome young man in a brocade robe with blue clouds and crane patterns suddenly appearing in the hall.

Princess Ruyang couldn't turn her head around for a while, but Lu Binwei was different, saying that he knew the situation here very well, but he was almost the same.

He quickly pulled out the saber that Princess Ruyang couldn't pull out and handed it to Princess Ruyang, speaking very fast: "Princess first opens the palace battle! We will discuss other matters later."

Given the character of the Nanman king who is greedy for life and afraid of death and the management of the Nanman kings for more than ten generations, the Nanman king's palace is of course covered by a powerful magic circle.

It's just that compared with the Haojing Dragon and Tiger Formation, it's not as good as it is.

And when Xie Rongjiao drew his sword, one was by surprise, one was the Nanman king's own negligent rival in love, he didn't even have time to use the formation, so he died at the foot of Zhenjiang Mountain.

The sword hilt has a real cold touch, because of the concave and convex patterns carved on the seal, it is a little bit harsh, but it is strangely reassuring, as if the frozen blood flows to the limbs, and the heart beats in the chest again.

Princess Ruyang has a resolute character, so she will not ask questions at this critical moment.

She just opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and felt a little relieved. Just as she was about to set off to support Lu Binwei, she saw that Huan Zhizhu was confident in her chest, and she was still calm in the face of strong wind and waves. She even wished to have a fight with the national teacher. The young man was slapped flying by the palm of the national teacher in one breath, and broke three or four pillars one after another in a hurry.

It's as if his body is made of paper.

If it wasn't for Lu Binwei's extremely powerful body shield with saber energy, it is unknown whether the pillar is broken or Lu Binwei is broken.

Lu Binwei wiped the blood from his lips with a wry smile.

No matter how unconvinced he was in his heart, he still had to admit that Xie Ronghua's saying "If you don't do anything and admit defeat, you can end up well-dressed and decent" is reasonable.

But there are some things that cannot be measured by the simple word decent.

For example, Princess Ruyang this time.

This contrast is really eye-popping.

Fortunately, Princess Ruyang is a person who has seen big scenes, so she didn't mess up her hand to seal and activate the formation because of this accident.

Lu Binwei did not fly in vain.

When the national teacher was about to slap him again to break the remaining pillars in the palace, a grand formation in the palace suddenly rose up, and the dark blue mysterious runes enveloped the entire palace layer upon layer like a teeny-headed script, making people suddenly feel like a mountain. Yue-like unshakable feeling.

Even with the power of the national teacher, he couldn't easily smash the palace formation within the time of a stick of incense and half a cup of tea.

Princess Ruyang and Lu Binwei had time to talk.

Princess Ruyang's breathing was still unstable, she gasped and asked, "Why did Shuai Lu come here?"

Lu Binwei led a part of the Guiyuan army to station in southern Xinjiang for a long time, and had met Princess Ruyang twice, so it was not difficult to recognize him.

After speaking, Princess Ruyang realized that what Lu Binwei was most proud of in the world was his ability to make calculations, so she asked more questions.

The situation is critical, and Lu Binwei's words at this time are to save as much as possible. Hearing the words, he said briefly: "The calculated result."

He glanced at the corner of the gap made by the national teacher, saw the crumbling formation, and said anxiously: "It's too late to say more. Is there a secret passage in the princess's palace? Let's go out of the city through the secret passage, and I will cast a spell to cover our breath."

He paused, and finally gave Princess Ruyang the answer she had always wanted: "The national teacher is not the Northern Zhou national teacher that the princess knows."

"He is just a puppet controlled by Mo Luo now."

The place Lu Binwei chose to flee to was Fengling City.

In Fengling City, there are Xie Huan and Xie Ronghua, and the family fortune accumulated over 2000 years in the Southern Region. There is a high probability that Jiang Jingxing and Xie Rongjiao are there. It can be said to be the safest place in the world.

However, Lu Binwei didn't know that Xie Huan Zhengming, the lord of Fengling City, had a sad face on his face, and was secretly looking at Xie Rongjiao and Jiang Jingxing with his head hurting.

Xie Huan, as a conscientious old father who has broken his heart, after returning to Fengling City with Xie Ronghua, of course he wanted to tell Zhu Yan about Xie Rongjiao's mess.

It's just that Xie Huan didn't wait for the dream that he and Zhu Yan would scold Jiang Jingxing together with the enemy and establish a common enemy to enhance their relationship.

On the contrary, he was scolded by Zhu Yan.

At that time, Zhu Yan put down the pen in her hand to copy the Daoist scriptures, and just looked at Xie Huan coldly, without saying a word.

Xie Huan knew her well, and knew that Zhu Yan had always been very self-cultivated and would never vent her anger on others, this was already a manifestation of her extreme anger.

Xie Huan secretly rubbed his hands excitedly, and went over the words he had prepared to scold Jiang Jingxing in his mind, just in case there were no omissions and nothing would go wrong.

Unexpectedly, after going through it all over again, and speaking a moment late, Xie Huan's life was saved.

Zhu Yan opened her mouth, and the melodious ding-dong sound like spring water was like the cool water that just flowed down from the snow-capped mountains. It may also have the meaning of being tired from seeing too many scenery along the road: "If it's just this matter, the city lord, please go back."

Xie Huan was stunned and didn't understand the situation.

But he knew that if he really went back, he might not have the chance to come to Xu Jingguan for a cup of tea in the future.

So he sat on the spot with a stern face, still relying on his beautiful face and cold expression, and still sat on a shabby mat on the couch, motionless.

It was such a dumbfounding move that Zhu Yan was stunned to see the shadow of the surprisingly clumsy and tongue-tied, cheeky and stalking young man back then.

She sighed secretly, her heart softened for a moment.

"I remember that when I got married with my husband, I was overwhelmed by countless words from all directions. No matter how they persuaded me, I only said that I would never regret it in the future."

There is a huge difference between a mortal who is destined not to embark on the path of cultivation, and another young genius who is rated as a promising saint. There is no need to elaborate on the hardships involved in crossing this hurdle.

Xie Huan did it.

Xie Huan was taken aback, and after a long time, the words he uttered were slightly astringent: "Why do you need to bring up the past?"

"Because I care."

Zhu Yan stood up slowly.

The sun shines through the carved window lattice on her face that shouldn't be in the world, as if she is wearing the crown of God and the feathers of a fairy: "It's what I care about, and I haven't let it go until now, so I will choose and leave home."

"The city lord said that the most important thing about love is to be willing and not regret it."

Zhu Yan raised her eyes, and her eyes were as bright as a fairy in the moon palace showing her sword, which is both beautiful and beneficial, "A relationship that does not refuse, even if it is absurd, is ultimately voluntary, and the gentleman is dissatisfied and obstructed. What has become of the past with Mr. Lang?"

That's something they both insisted on with each other, even risking their lives for it.

It was something that Zhu Yan still lingered and couldn't really let go of when she read countless Taoist classics and cultivated her heart that was as pure as water and everything was indisputable.

That's why she is angry.

If other people can't accept it, it's human nature for others to speak all kinds of words, and Zhu Yan doesn't bother to give her a look.

But that person is Xie Huan.

All Xie Huan's words stuck in his throat.

The city lord of Fengling, who can usually use a hundred methods to solve a matter, is now speechless, unable to think of a word to defend himself.

It perfectly explained the reason why Xie Huan was in a dilemma when he saw the two returning from Nanjiang two days later.

Jiang Jingxing yelled "father-in-law", Xie Huan just pulled up his sleeves and wanted to hit him, but Xie Ronghua quickly grabbed his sleeves: "Father, forget it."

"Don't you really want to not even enter the door of emptiness and meditation?"

Xie Huan froze.

He and Jiang Jingxing looked at each other two by two.

One gritted his teeth angrily and felt unwilling, while the other smiled sincerely.

Xie Rongjiao broke the embarrassment at the right time: "Father, I took back Master's soul lamp."

Xie Huan replied subconsciously: "It's good, I don't want to worry about him jumping and jumping and jumping himself to death."

Jiang Jingxing reluctantly said, "Then you have a lot to worry about."

In the past, the Baji Sword might have greeted Xie Huan's face, and it would never be as reluctant as Jiang Jingxing is now.

Xie Huan was happy, and suddenly discovered a great benefit behind this relationship.

He was secretly happy, but on the surface he still pretended to be tolerant, waved his hands and said: "After all, calling me dad is what should be done."

Now with a forced smile, he turned into Jiang Jingxing.

Xie Ronghua held back his laughter until his cheeks turned red.

Xie Huanyang felt refreshed.

The sad thing was that Xie Huan hadn't raised his eyebrows for a day, and an unexpected visitor came to the city lord's mansion.

The real uninvited guest was so uninvited that Xie Huan suspected that either he was heavily in debt in his previous life, or he and Xie Tingbai had a deep blood feud that could not be overcome, so they tortured each other in this life, and the last wish he made before going to sleep towards the moon was Desperately hope that the other party will burp tomorrow.

"What is your uncle doing in my city lord's mansion?"

Although Xie Tingbai lived in Fengling City, he separated from the city lord's mansion early on. Of course, he would not be so idle that he would come to the city lord's mansion every now and then. go down.

Xie Tingbai said coldly: "I heard that you will go back home without hesitation, and I will come to see you without hesitation."

Xie Huan has been determined to argue with him for 30 years.

Seeing that Xie Ronghua was going to take over this glorious banner from Xie Huan, the daughter inherited her father's business.

Although Xie Tingbai was also very pessimistic about Xie Rongjiao who was raised by Jiang Jingxing, but he still had to make some efforts.

Otherwise, who will go to the half of the family business that he, Mo Luo and the tiger have worked so hard for?

Xie Tingbai finally realized the sadness of a hero who has no successors and whose descendants are incompetent.

Then he saw Xie Huan's unmoving expression for a moment, and was embarrassed for a moment.

Xie Huan tried to cover up his embarrassment with a cough, and sincerely suggested: "Uncle, I owe you something, it's best not to go to him at this time."

Calculate the weather, it's not time to use the eclipse.

God knows what kind of miraculous mind Xie Tingbai has, relying on his being a heavenly realm where wind and rain can not invade and he can live without food, he rushed to the city lord's mansion early in the morning.

How could Xie Tingbai listen to him?

Xie Huan thought he was the most benevolent and righteous, so he called a waiter to lead him the way.

Because of the blessing of the formation, the small courtyard where Xie Rongjiao lives is still lush with flowers and trees, the flowing water is clean, and the orchid leaves are luxuriant even in the midst of severe autumn.

This is not the reason why Xie Tingbai stopped at the door and refused to enter.

The formation set up by Jiang Jingxing is the one.

They made a lot of noise at night. Although the Fengling City Lord's Mansion is empty, the practitioners have sharp eyes and ears. Out of consideration for self-protection, Jiang Jingxing thoughtfully set up a formation to prevent the sober Xie Rongjiao from holding Zhenjiang Mountain the next day. One pump.

Xie Tingbai was the first to step on the thunder.

When he did not give up and reached out his hand to draw the sword, Jiang Jingxing, who was awakened by the sound, flicked his fingers in the room, and Xie Tingbai was thrown backwards by the Haoran sword.

He and Lu Binwei must have a lot to say about the inverted posture.

Jiang Jingxing regained consciousness a little after drawing the sword: "A Ci, I seem to have accidentally shot your uncle flying."

Excitement, after spending the first night in the Fengling City Lord's Mansion, the most senior person in the family was sent flying.

It is not unfair to hear the rumors that the parents beat the elders because they are not successful.