The fishing rod in hand is made of an ordinary material.
After Lu Ze took it from Zhao Huangchao, he looked at it carefully for a moment, but didn't see any special tricks. Then he casually threw it out, and the fishing line met the blue water and sent out waves of ripples, rippling towards the surroundings. open.
The ancestor of the Zhao family next to him was about to speak, but suddenly fell silent.
I saw that with Qingtan as the center, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
As the breeze blows, the fallen leaves suddenly stay in the air. The eagle flying in the sky maintains its most proud appearance. The whistling wind in the ears is no longer there. The trail in the back mountain named Yuan The vertical waterfalls of the sea are formed, and it seems that you can see water splashing in various shapes from the bottom of the mountain.
For the first time, a solemn expression appeared on Zhao Huangchao's face, and the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes became complicated and difficult to understand at this moment.
Is the luck of this illegitimate son of the Liyang Zhao family so shocking?
In the deepest part of the pond, there is an old dragon salamander.
Zhao Huangchao once swallowed the sword of destiny that symbolized Emperor Liyang. Over the years, Zhao Huangchao wanted to wait until the time was right to catch the old salamander and the sword together, so as to achieve great success. Not only for Liyang Guozuo, but also for him to truly achieve enlightenment one day.
Otherwise, why would this Liyang ancestor choose to leave his country and beauty behind and come to live in Longhu Mountain?
The original Zhao Huangchao was also a well-deserved protagonist in the world.
At this time, he sighed heavily, with a complex feeling in his heart that he was better than his predecessor.
"This sword has been with me in Longhu Mountain for more than two hundred years."
"That's all, it seems it's time to really let it see the light of day."
"What Huang Sanjia said is indeed true. Today, this era has gathered a trend that has been rare in thousands of years. In the near future, the land gods will become less mysterious and unpredictable. Zhao Kai, I hope you can do this Take over the banner of the Liyang Zhao family in the general trend."
As soon as Zhao Huangchao muttered to himself, Lu Ze pulled up the fishing rod with all his strength.
I saw an extremely large black salamander suddenly jumping out of the pond. The surrounding environment returned to its original state after a pause. Only the three heavenly masters in the Taoist ancestral family all looked behind. Where Shan Qingtan is located, Zhao Danxia, the headmaster of Longhu Mountain, caressed his beard and sighed: "Good."
Above the pool, the huge black old giant salamander was flying towards Lu Ze.
The moment he first came into contact with Lu Ze, the legendary dragon transformed into a simple black scabbard, wrapping the Liyang Emperor Sword that had been stained for many years. The scabbard and the hilt were outlined with Various patterns and talismans, the wonderful colors slowly fade away.
Such a strange scene made Zhao Huangchao marvel in admiration.
"This Tianwen Sword has been silent in Longhu Mountain for hundreds of years. Although it has been a long time, the blessings it has received here are even more amazing. In addition to this old dragon salamander, every time the purple lotus flowers in the back mountain bloom, There is a ray of divine energy flowing into the pool."
"Zhao Kai, your luck is so good that even I would be jealous."
"This sword is truly more powerful when you have it by your side."
Lu Ze couldn't stop being surprised. He carefully observed the ancient sword named Tianwen in his hand. The more he looked at it, the happier he became. He couldn't put it down and used two sword moves. He felt that the biggest gain from this trip was Apart from fame and beauty, there is undoubtedly this very special sword in his hand.
Tian asked.
It is the sword of the emperor.
Lu Ze believed that after possessing this sword, those in the Zhao royal family of Tai'an City would never be able to say anything again. It is estimated that even the bald second master of Tai'an City could not have imagined that Lu Ze could gain so much in Longhu Mountain this time. Big, simply appalling.
The meaning behind this sword is worth pondering for many people.
I just don’t know how the emperor’s father in the palace and the queen’s wife, who wants to kill him halfway, must feel.
As long as he thinks about the ugly faces of those who are enemies but not friends, Lu Ze will definitely be in a good mood.
"Zhao Kai."
"What do you think
Beiliang? "
Zhao Huangchao suddenly asked at this time.
Lu Ze looked towards the north with a slightly confused expression.
"Beiliang?"
"Everywhere I see is Li Yang."
The ancestor of the Zhao family nodded slightly, waved his sleeves, and disappeared.
...
Lu Ze happily returned to the residence arranged by Longhu Mountain. As the Taoist ancestral court of Yuzhang Chenglin Immortal Mansion, the residence arranged for Lu Ze, a descendant of the Zhao family in Liyang, was naturally very particular. It is said that this place has a unique cave. No one but Zhao could live in this special courtyard.
But the little Taoist priest who led the way didn't dare to take another step closer.
This place is very special, and it seems that it is not a place that ordinary Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain can approach.
After Lu Ze came in, he looked around and nodded secretly. He felt that this leader of Taoist Yi Zong did have two brushes. The structure and layout of the mountains and rivers were based on the time of day, and combined with the Taoist concept of following nature, all his heritage seemed to be the same. Not that Huishan, which is famous for martial arts nearby, can compare.
The blindfolded Wu Zhu was currently standing in the pavilion of the west courtyard, hugging the strange iron drill.
This unsmiling, blindfolded man was the strangest person among Lu Ze's group. Even the blind man Lu Xu thought that Wu Zhu was a child of a family who had a similar experience to him and was taken under Lu Ze's command. He actually thought about it along the way. He said a few more words and it was close, but as expected, he was blocked by Wu Zhu's cold tone.
Only the quick-thinking Yu Youwei vaguely knew that the one Lu Ze valued most among this group of people was precisely this blindfolded man.
Lu Ze wore a long sword at his waist, walked over slowly, and sat on the antique stone lion's head in front of the small pavilion without regard for etiquette.
Wu Zhu in the pavilion slowly turned his head, and the robot actually took the initiative to speak: "You seem... to be more powerful than before."
Lu Ze nodded and told the story of the wonderful encounter in the back mountain very simply.
There is no need to hide anything from Wuzhu.
The few red fruits in the small bamboo basket that could be used as bait for the old dragon salamander were absolutely extraordinary. Lu Ze digested the rich essence in it belatedly. After only consuming a small part, he felt some signs of tingling in the body of King Kong. If he can digest it completely, he can take a big step above the first threshold of this level.
As soon as he entered the first level, he sat on the vajra and looked at the mysteries. How scary it was.
This is because Lu Ze deliberately slowed down his pace, wanting to experience the wonders of the martial arts realm in the snowy world. Otherwise, he could have sprinted on the road, but this would inevitably ignore the scenery along the way, just like seeing someone on the bed. Rouge Ping's peerless beauty couldn't wait to sit down on the couch and get down to business. Naturally, she slightly lost the wonderful feeling of breaking through Zeng Yan's mountains. Just as Lu Ze along the way could completely put Yu Youwei and Murong Wu Zhu accepted it, but he didn't. At best, he measured the size of the steep mountain with Miss Yu, and then teased Miss Murong, who had a weak temperament and couldn't bear to be teased.
[In view of the general environment,
After all, water and water are the best way!
Lu Ze chatted with Wu Zhu for a while and then left. The battle with the old sword god Li Chungang on the official road of Qianzhou was of great benefit to Wu Zhu. The old sword god who once dominated the world was the sharpest to eliminate the sword in his hand. In addition to the sword intent swayed by the wooden horse cow, there are his pair of vicious eyes. However, the old sword god had no intention of accepting a disciple at all. Now he finally sees the good boy surrounded by the sword intent, but She is the subjugated princess of Western Chu.
That day, a large part of the reason why Li Chungang drew his sword was because of Jiang Ni on the carriage.
Otherwise, if the chess player Cao Changqing really died on the official road of Qianzhou, Jiang Ni's bright sword heart would be irreparably stained with dust. Coupled with the complicated relationship with Xu Fengnian, the prince of Northern Liang, From now on, sword practice will only become narrower and narrower until it reaches a dead end. The ending is either death or heartbreak. How cruel.
The classic vertical and horizontal chessboard can only reveal its true vertical and horizontal spirit after being carefully chewed by countless chess players and baptized by ruthless time.
Lu Ze didn't have any opinion on the chess game that had ended. He just thought that taking away Yu Youwei was a great move. Not only did Bai Luo get such a beauty who could be rated as Rouge, he also got an obedient and clingy Dabai. Cat Wu Mei Niang, petting the cat when nothing happens, and touching the beauty when something happens is one of the most beautiful things in life.
Yu Youwei, who was holding the white cat and stroking it gently, looked at Lu Ze coming, her expression was a little unnatural.
The tip of this gorgeous beauty's butt seemed to still have the powerful and heavy slap she received not long ago. Thinking about the slightly outrageous words he said on the mountainside, he was afraid that Lu Ze would cut her into pieces tonight. After eating, he spoke in a pitiful voice, comparable to that of Murong Wuzhu.
Fortunately, Lu Ze just took Wu Meiniang and started teasing her, without mentioning the so-called sleeping arrangements.
Yu Youwei breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a little empty in her heart. Looking at Lu Ze, who seemed to be filled with joy between his brows, Yu Youwei put her hand on her pointed chin and asked softly: "I went to the back mountain and met someone What's going on? You're so happy, is there a good-looking Taoist nun in Longhu Mountain?"
Lu Ze was concentrating on helping Wu Meiniang smooth her hair. He didn't pay attention to the naughty words of the woman next to him and nodded: "Of course it's a great thing."
Yu Youwei raised her eyebrows curiously and asked cautiously: "How big is it?"
Lu Ze, who had the white cat Wu Meiniang sitting on his shoulder, came to the hollow crane-shaped window on the northeast side and squinted out the window. The warm sunlight shone on the noble master and the white cat, exuding a rich light. Yu Youwei held her chin in her hand. Looking crazy.
Lu Ze turned around and laughed loudly: "The Queen of Tai'an City and my brothers may not be able to sleep well tonight. How big do you think this good deed of mine should be?"
Lu Ze looked ambiguous: "I'm older than you."
Yu Youwei covered her little mouth in shock.
At this time, the Murong siblings who came out of the side courtyard and were about to knock on the door were even more frightened.
Although Murong Tonghuang had vaguely guessed Lu Ze's identity since he went to Longhu Mountain, he couldn't help but feel dizzy at this time. He never imagined that the identity of this noble young master was so noble.
The male and female Murong entered the sycamore tree.
Is it possible that the ballad left by the mysterious sorcerer was actually a prophecy?
Is there a bigger sycamore tree in this world than the majestic palace in Tai'an City, the capital of Liyang Kingdom?
Murong Wuzhu's face was filled with excitement.
At the darkest time in life, I was rescued by the young master who was glowing with light. I thought it was a sampan floating in the sea, but I didn't expect it to be a huge warship that towered into the clouds and could withstand the wind and waves of the sea. , the woman also thought of the cursed song that had accompanied her and her brother throughout their lives, but she did not expect that it would come true in this situation.
In the courtyard, Murong Tonghuang's hands were shaking uncontrollably, and he looked at Lu Ze with extremely complicated eyes.
Lu Ze had already walked out of the room with the white cat and the fish baby Wei. Today was a good day and everything was going well. Lu Ze smiled and said hello to Murong Wuzhu. The Qingli girl who was cautiously peeping quickly lowered her head. Turning his head, his neck, which was as white as ivory, was already red.
Lu Ze smiled dumbly.
This little white rabbit's character is really rare.
Emperor Murong Tong's expression was complicated and difficult to understand.
"Do you know my true identity?"
"Unfortunately, I don't have much grudges with the Xuanyuan family in Huishan. If they find it unbearable for my Highness to kill a blind wild dog on Huishan, then I would be happy to do it for you siblings. Let's vent your anger." Lu Ze handed the white cat on his shoulder to Yu Youwei, and then said: "When we get to Huishan, your sister can be more intimate with me. Your Highness, I am very happy for her to agree with me."
Murong Wuzhu's breathing became rapid.
He didn't know what Lu Ze's status was in Tai'an City in the north, but what he just heard him say was very impressive. For Murong Wuzhu, who had grown up in exile for more than ten years, this Highness did not bully him. Although she occasionally teased her, her eyes were not obscene. Coupled with the nursery rhyme and motto, compared to being kidnapped by the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, she
She would rather warm the bed for this young nobleman.
Emperor Murong Tong remained silent.
Lu Ze was in a very good mood today, so he smiled and said a few more words: "Since I saved you that day, I am not afraid that you will use my name to support the scene. Now the weight of the word Zhao Kai is not small in Liyang. , and from today on, it will only get bigger and bigger. Emperor Murong Tong, I know that you are a very ambitious person and a born actor. Unfortunately, the stage that Jianzhou can give you to sing is too small. His Highness will give you a show. What about the chance of heaven?"
Murong Tonghuang was obviously not dazzled by these words, and just bowed and saluted: "Your Highness, please don't pick up my sister and brother to pay favors to that Huishan ancestor."
Sister Murong Wuzhu was murmuring Lu Ze's name.
"Beside the Zhao family ancestral hall, there is a seven-hundred-year-old regular tree. My name is taken from this tree. The male and female flew into the sycamore tree? We are actually quite destined. My sister from the Murong family can get closer to me in the future. .”
Lu Ze didn't finish his words.
The two siblings were both crying bitterly at this time.
Yu Youwei sighed softly, knowing that these were the sad tears that the two of them had held back for more than ten years. Yu Youwei then focused on Lu Ze in front of her, and she knew it with her quick mind. The so-called "His Highness" contains endless killing and danger.
Big benefit?
Can the nobles of Tai'an City accept it?
Snapped!
Another powerful slap.
"What are you thinking about?"
Yu Youwei suddenly became angry.
Lu Ze laughed.
