Jiayou fun things

Chapter 330
The flying sword strikes.

Beside Lord Qingyun, several old eunuchs yelled 'escort'.

In the main hall, a wretched old man wearing a robe of hundreds of flowers just boasted that he had just found an aunt for Lord Qingyun, so it seems that this old man should be a certain prince of Qingyun Kingdom. With a dull face, he turned his head and looked at the figure standing at the entrance of the hall.

A mass of violent and mighty colossal aura soared from Lord Qingyun's body.

Lu Yan stretched out his right hand lightly, grabbed the flying sword that was coming, rubbed his fingers together, and the flying sword shattered into large pieces of silver gravel with a 'click' and fell to the ground with a 'puff puff'.

The quality of this flying sword is excellent, even slightly inferior to the Qinglin sword of the three girls of Qingyou.

But in Lu Yu's hands, it is no different from dried tofu.

Standing at the entrance of the main hall, wearing a long robe, with loose long hair, the middle-aged man vomited blood, and knelt down on the ground with a 'gudong' - he practiced the extremely brilliant method of controlling the sword with God, a strand of The soul and Feijian merged, and Lu Qi violently destroyed Feijian, which also destroyed part of his soul.

The middle-aged man was seriously injured, and the mana in his body suddenly lost control, and the mana flew wildly, breaking the meridians all over his body.

The most terrible thing is that several furnaces in his body were also impacted by his own mana. The flames of the essence and blood were unstable, and there was a dull crackling sound. His furnaces burst and his cultivation immediately retreated.

"you……"

The middle-aged man looked at Lu Qi in horror.

The old prince jumped up angrily: "Fu Yunsheng, you are so courageous..."

The old prince turned around and stammered an explanation to Lord Qingyun: "Zijiao, this Fuyunsheng is a casual repair guard I hired with a lot of money. I didn't expect that he would be so bold..."

"Loose cultivator? Not necessarily?" Lu Yu snorted coldly.

The mana in the flying sword is extremely pure, the method of controlling the sword with gods is extremely sublime, the quality of the flying sword is also very good, and the soul of this floating cloud is also extremely condensed, the aura is righteous but not evil.

All of this is not something casual cultivators can do, right?

It should be a sect disciple with foundation and inheritance... Even if he is not from a decent sect, it is normal that there is always a serious and powerful force behind him.

"Come here, temporarily detain this one." Lu Qi pointed to the old prince.

More than a dozen Daoist monks swarmed in, rushed to the old prince's side with big strides, took out the rope, and tied him tightly in two or three strokes.

Lord Qingyun coughed lightly: "Master, this belongs to Xiao Wang, Third Uncle... Hey."

With a booming voice, Lu Yu said all kinds of things wrong with Fu Yunsheng's sword tactics and the flying sword he used.

With a cold snort, Lu Ni raised his voice: "Even if he is a casual cultivator, as the prince's guard, how could he enter the palace without authorization? He is still acting arrogantly in the palace... It is simply lawless, without a king and without a father... This kind of A fool, you must dig deep into the details behind him, and if you investigate to the end, you will never let him go in vain."

Lord Qingyun stopped talking.

Indeed, in my own palace, the guards of my third uncle followed in, that’s all, the rules of Qingyun Kingdom have collapsed for many years, and the palace compound has almost become a happy place for the rich and powerful. What is a guard coming in?
But these guards, in front of the majestic lord, blatantly attacked and killed the national teacher who was conferred by the lord...

This is rebellion!

"Come here, send the third uncle to the prison for temporary detention." Lord Qingyun waved his hand and ordered, and then coughed heavily: "I'm afraid the prison has not been used for some years, so send someone to clean it up more. , don't wrong Uncle Third Wang."

At the entrance of the main hall, Fu Yunsheng, who was vomiting blood, raised his head tremblingly, and yelled at Lu Yan: "Fahai, you dare to detain me? Do you know who I am?"

Ah Hu, who was standing at the entrance of the main hall, took his red lotus subduing demon pestle, and slammed it on Fu Yunsheng's shoulder.

With a 'crack' sound, Fu Yunsheng's shoulder was smashed to pieces.

As a sword cultivator, Fu Yunsheng's physical body is only several times stronger than that of ordinary people. How can it withstand Ahu's violence?Fu Yun fell to the ground with a hiss of pain, vomiting blood while rolling all over the ground with his shattered shoulders in his hands.

Lu Bi shook his head, and said coldly: "Let's go down together and torture carefully..."

Ah Hu gave a strange laugh, opened his big hands, and grabbed Fu Yunsheng's head, like a child grabbing a ball, directly picked up Fu Yunsheng, and together with a dozen monks and monks, escorted the third uncle, Under the leadership of several guards, they went straight to the sky prison in the corner of the palace.

Fu Yunsheng hissed and screamed: "Fahai, I am the enshrinement of the Jiange, I am the enshrinement of the Jiange... I have a secret order to monitor Qing Yunguo... I am acting according to the order, how dare you touch me? How dare you touch me?"

"If you're moving, don't talk too much." Seeing Lord Qingyun's expression was not right, Lu Fan reached out, patted Lord Qingyun's shoulder lightly, and said indifferently: "It's okay, the soldiers will cover you with water and soil." No matter what kind of sword pavilion he is, it will all be crushed."

Lord Qingyun looked at the shattered flying sword powder under Lu Yu's feet, and took a heavy breath.

"What the national teacher said is very true. It is nothing more than soldiers coming to cover up the water and the earth... Hey!"

"Jiange, Jiange... It's one of the royal secret pavilions of the Yan Dynasty. It is rumored that there are [-] sword cultivators in it... Tsk, unexpectedly, the guards next to the third uncle belong to the Jiange."

Lord Qingyun glanced at the stunned civil and military courtiers in the hall, and shook his head: "Everyone, go back and slap your own mansion... Tsk, that's all, it's useless to tell you. This courage, this ability?"

Lord Qingyun looked at Lu Yu: "National Teacher?"

Lu Yan nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, the lord, such trivial matters are left to the poor monk. This Xiyun City, this Qingyun Country, always has to set things right... The lord is the master of Qingyun Country, and we can't tolerate it." A group of outsiders are making waves here!"

Because of Lu Bi's terrifying strength, Chaoyi finally got back on track.

A group of trembling civil and military officials finally recalled the majesty and precepts of the dynasty. They lined up in a neat line according to the height of the train. It's not enough to call 'National Teacher'.

Following the worship of these civil and military officials, Lord Qingyun immediately signed an official imperial decree, and asked the old eunuch beside him to go to the gate of the imperial city to post the imperial list, announcing the matter to the people of Xiyun City.

At the same time, Lord Qingyun ordered the imperial guards to send out light cavalry to spread the news that he canonized 'Abbot Fahai of Jinshan Temple' as a national teacher to all directions of Qingyun Kingdom, and to all counties and counties.

Lu Yu raised his head and glanced at the top of his head.

He saw that besides his own luck that he had tried his best to compress and restrain, a layer of light blue and red, thin as mist luck rolled over and quickly wrapped around his own luck.

At this level, the luck from the outside is rushing in, three feet... ten feet... thirty feet...

Gradually, this thin layer of luck condensed into a cloud of luck with a radius of ten acres above Lu Yu's head.This layer of Qingyun rolled violently for a while. In the middle of Qingyun, a pillar of cloud vibrated violently, as if it wanted to split into a new layer of umbrellas. As a result, the luck was too thin, and the pillar of cloud tossed for a long time. Still crumbled.

Ten acres of Qingyun!

This is the benefit of becoming the national teacher of Qingyun Kingdom, whose status and authority are equal to that of the Lord Qingyun, and the benefits that the huge Qingyun Kingdom will give back to Lu Yu!

There are only ten acres of Qingyun, and it is so thin, and the color is so mixed and floating!

Tsk, think about the blessing of luck that Lu Yi received when he was in Dayin, it can be seen how big the national power gap between Qingyun Kingdom and Dayin is!
Dayin is only at the beginning of the recovery of the heaven and earth.

But Qingyun Kingdom is the kingdom of Yuanlingtian, where the spirit of heaven and earth is at its peak...

"However, it's not bad." Lu Qi let go of his soul. As a master of the Golden Lotus Opening Realm, he clearly felt that the original aura of heaven and earth for Yuan Lingtian was like "seeing flowers in the fog", after all, it was separated. At the first level, he now has a much clearer perception of the rhythm of heaven, earth, and dao.

One flower and one leaf became more vivid.

There is still a gap, but Lu Qi believes that with his own efforts, this gap will soon disappear.

One Qingyun country is not enough, what about a powerful and powerful Qingyun country whose territory and population have expanded dozens of times?

If Qingyun Kingdom, which has become a hundred times stronger, is not enough... what about its suzerain country, Yan Dynasty?
Even Yan Chao can't do it... Then, let's do whatever we want!
Isn't Wanxiang sending Lu Yu to Yuan Lingtian just for a toss?

Lord Qingyun began to give orders.

With his health restored and his cultivation level restored, his former ambitions have returned.

Of course, his confidence, his courage, and his ambition and arrogance are all because of Lu Yu sitting beside him—right next to his king's throne, Lord Qingyun set up a seat for Lu Yu Lu Yu sat on the chair in an even and stable manner, like a big mountain, which gave Lord Qingyun a great sense of security.

There is a fire burning in my heart.

Lord Qingyun's face was filled with a strange blush, like a drunken madman.

Inexplicably, Lord Qingyun's mind flashed the beautiful face of his eldest sister, his lover, his partner, and the faces of Zhang Jun Da Sima of the country, and countless pictures flashed across his mind. I remember very clearly the faces of young people who once sat and slept together and sweated together on the school field.

Except for the eldest sister, they are all dead.

And it's the kind of death without a whole body...

And he himself almost exhausted his life little by little in some extremely humiliating way!
But it happened that Lu Wu fell from the sky.

Lord Qingyun smiled "hehehe", and issued orders one after another that frightened the civil and military ministers' faces.

It doesn't matter whether Lu Yu is a holy monk or a demon monk, whether he is a god or a demon.

Lu Qi healed himself.

Lu Yu has supernatural powers.

So...why not go wild?

Following Lord Qingyun's order, tall and straight figures gathered from all directions of the palace.

These figures have vicissitudes of life, wearing armor that is somewhat mottled with time, and holding polished weapons, each of them has an awe-inspiring aura that is very different from the people of Qingyun Kingdom today.

They are the last survivors of the elite army that King Qingyun used to have.

They are few in number, but absolutely loyal.

They are like eagle dogs, although they are already old, their minions are still sharp.

(End of this chapter)