low-key is king

Chapter 229
"Lu Xun, tell me, how can a mother be so cruel?"

Lu Mingyang took a deep breath. As a father, he has always been unable to figure out how Lu Xun'er was a piece of meat that fell from Liu Qinghan's body, how could he be so heartless.

"The answer is actually very simple. My father is not a monk, and I don't understand the determination of a golden core monk to prove longevity!"

Lu Xun turned his head, his face was slightly indifferent, such calm words made Lu Mingyang tremble, and stared at the second son in front of him in disbelief, a little puzzled why the other party was so calm.

"Cultivators refining Qi and pursuing longevity, do they have to be so ruthless and ungrateful? Tiger poison doesn't even eat its offspring, let alone human beings? It's worth noting this kind of proving of Taoism and longevity!"

At this moment, King Zhendong was a little bit annoyed, and he stared at Lu Xun and asked: "What about you, you are also a monk, will you become like this in the future, for the sake of immortality, you don't even recognize your parents and relatives? "

This might be what Lu Mingyang was most worried about, especially when he saw Lu Xun's calm expression, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

Could it be that these cultivators will become as ineffective as Liu Qinghan?

"Hehe, father is worrying too much. For a person like Liu Qinghan, if you say too much, you can't say too little. As for me, I can't be regarded as a pure immortal cultivator!"

Lu Xun didn't care, and even had a smile on his face.

When he heard the last sentence, Lu Mingyang was obviously relieved, but he always felt that after his son returned, he was a little different from before.

Before the age of six, although Lu Xun was as troublesome as the devil in the world, what he wanted to do, or what he wanted to do, was clear at a glance, and people could understand it at a glance.

But Lu Mingyang has been sober for more than half a year, and has dealt with Lu Xunming's identity many times, but he still feels that he can't see through his second son.

Lu Xun is still the same Lu Xun, no matter his appearance or body shape, he can see the shadow of that year, and there is a trace of connection in the blood, so Lu Mingyang has no doubts.

But what Lu Xun was thinking and what he was going to do, Lu Mingyang had never been able to figure it out. Before, he attributed it to Lu Xun growing up, but now it seems that it is too one-sided.

"Proving Taoism and longevity, in fact, the pursuit is not ruthless and unrighteous, and it is not just about strength!"

Lu Xun, who has experienced the reincarnation of hundreds of generations, said with emotion, seeing that his father listened seriously, he smiled and said: "Forget it, these fathers don't understand, so as not to increase troubles, it is better to say less!"

"Stinky boy, do you look down on me as a pure martial artist?"

Lu Mingyang scolded angrily, but then he laughed to himself: "That's right, a martial artist is just a dead end, how can you people who cultivate immortals come here with ease!"

"A dead end? That's not necessarily the case!"

Lu Xun murmured, and didn't say any more on this topic. He heard him change the subject, and said in a concentrated voice: "Father, don't worry, how much Liu Qinghan takes from my Lu family, in the future, I, Lu Xun, will definitely Will make her return double!"

"You have your own ideas, my father is very pleased, but I still have to say one more thing, everything is to protect yourself!"

Lu Mingyang took a step forward, patted Lu Xun on the shoulder, and said: "Father is getting old, and your elder brother looks like this again. The future of the Zhendong Palace, the lives of all the young and old, are all on your shoulders. You have to think twice before you do anything!"

"Father taught me the right thing!"

Lu Xun bowed his head to be taught, but in Lu Mingyang's ears, these words always felt a hint of irony. Thinking about the wars in the past half a year, he couldn't help laughing at himself.

"Forget it, you are better than blue now, and your father has nothing to teach you, so let yourself know!"

As if thinking of something, Lu Mingyang suddenly smiled and said, "Recently there are some rumors in Tianyang City, you should have heard of them, right?"

"Hey, how could I not know the news I released myself?"

But just after Lu Mingyang finished speaking, Lu Xun gave a strange smile, which made him slightly taken aback. This time, he didn't ascend the throne immediately, so he wasn't really cooperating with Lu Xun.

After all, the previous monarch was Lu Mingshan, and he was Lu Mingyang's elder brother. If the elder brother came to the throne before his bones were cold, wouldn't people say that he was ungrateful and ungrateful, and no matter what, he would have to wait for a while.

Unexpectedly, such a simple thought would be interpreted into another meaning in the eyes of outsiders. Many people thought that Lu Mingyang had no intention of becoming a king on his own, and wanted to pass on the throne to the next generation.

"what's your plan?"

Lu Mingyang became a little interested, secretly thinking that his second son would always have some weird ideas and receive miraculous effects, so this time he took the initiative to add fuel to the flames, and it probably wasn't an accidental act.

"Although the Yan family is destroyed, the Xuanyang Kingdom cannot be said to be peaceful, and my Zhendong Prince's Mansion is not safe from now on. There are always some jumping clowns hiding in the dark as shit-stirring sticks. It is better to lure them all out and beat them to death with a stick. !"

When facing his father, Lu Xun naturally would not hide anything, but upon hearing his words, Lu Mingyang frowned slightly, obviously thinking of something.

"It's just a ringworm disease. It's not a serious problem. Give me some time and I'll definitely catch them out. Why rush?"

Although Lu Mingyang guessed something, he still wanted to get an accurate answer. He had just reunited with his precious son after being separated for ten years, and he didn't want to part again so soon.

"I also want to get together with my father, queen, mother and concubine more, but Ling'er's illness can't afford to delay. After solving the Xuanyang state affairs, I'm going to go to Daxuan King's Capital's Literary Teacher Academy!"

Lu Xun didn't hide anything about it. At the beginning, his senior brother said that even if he could control it with the method of sealing the acupoints, Lu Linger's blood exhaustion would definitely occur within two years, and the gods would not be able to save him by then.

Half of the so-called two years have passed, and there is not much time left for Lu Linger.

Besides, even if you go to Daxuan Wenshi Academy, you may not be able to find the immortal master of Changchun Palace in the first place.

Lu Xun still believed in what his senior brother said.

It's fine if you can't find the fairy master in Changchun Palace, if Lu Ling'er is helpless because of your delay, then he will not forgive himself.

"This... ok!"

Lu Mingyang also loved that granddaughter very much, thinking that Lu Linger's life would be worse than death four times a month, his heart was cut like a knife, and he couldn't say anything to persuade her to stay.

"It's not about leaving now, some things have to be resolved perfectly!"

Lu Xun comforted him with a smile. Seeing that his father was a little confused, he said again: "The King of Jinfeng Kingdom in the Northeast is very ambitious. Now that Xuanyang is in civil turmoil, how could he not take advantage of it?"

"Golden Wind Nation? Ning Taiping?"

Hearing this, Lu Mingyang was stunned at first, and then his eyes brightened. As the former king of a hundred battles, he never took lightly the powerful country in the Northeast.

Even when Lu Mingyang was guarding the border back then, he had several conflicts with the Jinfeng Country border army, but in the end there was no fight, it was just a small fight.

Based on Lu Mingyang's understanding of Jin Fengguo, it was absolutely impossible for the other party to let go of this excellent opportunity, which made him tremble, and secretly thought that he was really negligent.

Maybe Jinfeng Nation has been prepared for a long time, and now they are ready to move. If Lu Xun hadn't reminded him, Lu Mingyang was only focused on the domestic chaos in Xuanyang, then something big would happen.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingyang couldn't help but take a deep look at his little son, feeling emotional again.

Lu Xun, who hadn't seen him for ten years and returned once, was far more thoughtful than himself, the king of Zhendong.

"Father, hurry up and arrange border defenses. As for other matters, I will take care of them for my father!"

Lu Xun seemed to be able to guess what Naifu was thinking. Seeing a smile on his face made Lu Mingyang relax a bit, but he left the hall quickly without delay.

"It's just a few jumping clowns, who can be destroyed easily, but you... Liu Qinghan, I really look forward to the day I meet you!"

After Lu Mingyang's figure disappeared into the hall, Lu Xun first sneered, then turned his gaze to the blood stains on the ground, and said the last sentence very strangely.

Today's Lu Xun naturally doesn't have the strength to wrestle with that Luoyoushan saintess, but he believes that one day he will be able to seek justice for the Zhendong Palace.

After the words fell, Lu Xun didn't stay here any longer, and didn't move any tables or chairs here.

These are all witnesses of that blood feud.

Crunch!

Hearing the sound of the door opening again from behind, Princess Zhao Lijing turned her head, and when she saw the smile on Lu Xun's face, she felt that most of the gloom in her mind was dispelled by that smile.

"Ouch, this step is wrong, not here!"

Lu Xun, who just nodded to the princess, heard Lu Linger yelling, and immediately approached quickly, and saw that his little niece wanted to regret the game, but was held down by Lu Zheng. .

"No regrets, do you understand the rules?"

Lu Zheng's face was dull, and he didn't care at all that the person playing chess with him was his daughter who was less than eight years old.

This made Lu Xun a little helpless, as a father, he was really the only one in the world to do this.

"Rules are dead, people are alive, brother, why not make a step?"

Lu Xun smiled to save the siege, and stretched out his hand as he spoke, wanting to help Lu Linger regret the game, the two uncles and nephews got on the horse together, which made Lu Linger smile brightly, as expected, the second uncle was more reliable.

"No regrets!"

Unexpectedly, after Lu Xun got started, Lu Zheng showed no sign of giving in, and even emphasized again with a sullen face, still holding on to the chess piece and not letting go.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Lu Xun was also aroused with a bit of stubbornness, and even with a thought, breath burst out between his fingers. He thought that taking out a chess piece should be effortless.

"Ok?"

However, just when Lu Xun was about to take out the chess piece, a majestic aura emerged from Lu Zheng's hand, directly dispelling all his strength, causing his face to change slightly.

(End of this chapter)