Lu Jing... I heard that you and the princess have an old relationship, but I hope to see you at the seventh prince's wedding banquet. You should not get involved in this muddy water."

Lu Jing listened calmly all the time, and occasionally there was a look of deep thinking in his eyes.

Until Prince Xuanwei finished speaking.

Lu Jing finally asked: "But I don't know how many people died when Beique Sea Dragon King wanted to extend his life?"

Prince Xuanwei waved his hand, as if he was a little tired of Lu Jing's question: "If they die, they will die. Who will count their numbers?"

A smile appeared on Lu Jing's face, and he nodded: "That's right, the dragon genus from above has only killed tens of thousands of ordinary people, so how can they count their numbers? This is too troublesome."

At this time, Chu Yeshan also frowned and looked at Prince Xuanwei beside him.

Vaguely, even Chu Yeshan felt that Prince Xuanwei's attitude towards mortals was a bit disgusting.

This was tantamount to not caring, as if people were walking on the road and didn't know how many ants they had stepped on. This attitude made Chu Yeshan, who had always been bold and heroic, feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After Lu Jing said what he just said, he just exhaled a breath, still with a smile on his face, turned around and walked towards Kongshan Alley.

Prince Xuanwei looked at Lu Jing's back. For some reason, in this brief moment, he could detect some of the charm of the world's sword armor from Lu Jing's back.

This made Prince Xuanwei momentarily stunned.

Since he shook his head slightly to dispel many thoughts in his mind, he said to himself: They are extremely different and cannot be compared."

He still remembered that when magic and white deer crossed the sky, at the end of the South China Sea, a sleeping old dragon opened its eyes and worshiped the man walking in the void.

The Candle King on the Iron-Blooded Throne spread his hands and said: "Come under my command, and you can look down at the heaven and earth with me."

The master who had already ascended to the sky also dropped pen and ink from the sky, praising...

The whale has not yet swallowed the sea, but the sword energy is already flowing!

At this time, the young man in the distance was also wearing white clothes like sword armor in the world, but in the heart of Prince Xuanwei, the two of them were different.

Lu Jing then returned to Kongshan Lane and entered his courtyard again, but frowned again.

"Where is Qixiang?" he asked Qingyue.

Qing Yue said: "I just went back to the house."

Lu Jing glanced at the side room and didn't say much. Instead, he smiled softly at Qing Yue and said, "Brother Feng Mian invited me to have a drink today. You should rest early. You have to go to Mr. Eleven's place tomorrow."

There were still many messages echoing in his mind.

[Great disaster: Provoking the dragons in the world...obtaining the Qing Life Style [Dragon Slayer].]...

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This night, many things will happen in Taixuan Capital.

The clouds and mist in the sky were thick and thick, as if a storm was brewing.

In Taixuan Palace, a middle-aged man wearing silver armor, whose eyes opened and closed with the power of heaven and earth, was sitting opposite Baili Qingfeng with a free and easy-going look.

The two sat opposite each other, and the middle-aged man remained silent.

Baili Qingfeng smiled and handed the red gourd on his waist to the middle-aged man.

Nan Xuehu was in the Nanguo Duke's mansion, but he felt a little worried in his heart. He always felt that with Lu Jing's temperament, there would always be some trouble.

Nan Fengmian sat cross-legged in the small pavilion, glanced at Nan Xuehu, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there are rules in this turmoil. Since there are rules, Lu Jing will not make a special trip to die."

Nan Xuehu sighed and said: "Mr. Lu Jing has a straighter temper and cannot tolerate sand in his eyes. Such a person is naturally worthy of admiration, but he will eventually have to endure many dangers."

Nan Fengmian shook his head solemnly. He looked at Nan Xuehu seriously and said, "Sometimes, this world will become more beautiful because of young people stepping forward."

"Some of the people in Xuandu have to take into account the general situation of the world, some feel that the lives of the people are indeed no match for the Dragon King's, and some are busy supporting the world and defending against foreign enemies, and have no time to take action.

Only Yu Qixiang, who has a simple mind, thinks that the Dragon King should not kill people. She killed the Dragon King and messed up the situation in Beiquehai, but she was doing it for the sake of the mortals in the world. If she was allowed to die alone in Taixuanjing, she had just arrived.

In the spring breeze..."

"not good."

ps: There is a treasure chest. If you open 6666, you will receive a 388 red envelope.
Chapter completed!