low-key is king

Chapter 30 Xuanyang Lu's first monk

"It's not like a flashback!"

The concubine wanted to ask Lu Xun, but she was afraid that this would be a flashback, which would hurt the prince's heart and make his last time unhappy, so she forcibly held back.

"Mother and concubine, don't worry, from today on, father's body will become better day by day!"

Naturally, Lu Xun knew what the concubine mother was thinking, and immediately explained a sentence beside him. Just one sentence made the concubine's body shake, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

"Lijing, what are you doing? Did Lu Xun make you angry again? Wait until I feel better and see if I won't slap him!"

In fact, after this period of time, Lu Mingyang had already remembered the past. He knew how worried the princess had been during the time he was in a coma, so he shifted the topic to Lu Xun.

It has to be said that although Lu Xun loved to cause trouble when he was a child, he was the joy of the entire Zhendong Palace.

All the troubles in the palace, there is nothing that Lu Xun can't solve.

If there is, then two meals.

This is almost a very tacit secret between King Zhendong and the princess. Now that the old matter was brought up again, the princess laughed out of tears, but it made Lu Xun beside her face bitter.

"Father, mother and concubine, I am already this old, can I stop beating me at every turn?"

Even though Lu Xun is already the soul of reincarnation, but in front of his biological parents, he still put on a show like this.

Of course, the biggest purpose is to ease the sad atmosphere in the temple.

"Stinky boy, even if you are 60 years old, I will still beat you whenever you want!"

King Zhendong led troops to fight in battle when he was young. Although he looked extremely weak at this moment, he was staring at him with tiger eyes. Lu Xun also showed a look of shock on his face very cooperatively, and lowered his head.

"My lord, don't get too excited!"

The princess on the side was terrified. She pressed Zhendong King's shoulder first, then turned her gaze to Lu Xun, and asked, "Xun... Xun'er, is your father really alright?"

It seems that the princess is still skeptical about what Lu Xun said just now, after all, King Zhendong has been in a coma for a whole year.

At this moment, she saw that Lu Mingyang was getting more and more angry, and he was about to sit up and beat Lu Xun, so she felt a lot of hope in her heart.

"Ask him why? What does this kid know?"

Hearing Wang Hao's question, Lu Mingyang was obviously still brooding over the matter of Lu Xun running away from home back then, and replied angrily.

In fact, in his heart, the return of his second son was something to be happy after all.

"Since father and king have woken up, there are some things that I will not hide from mother and concubine!"

Lu Xun had no intention of hiding it, and he heard him say: "Last night, I used some means to subdue Cao Song. Presumably he doesn't dare to make any more monsters!"

"What did you say?"

This time, not only the concubine Zhao Lijing, but even King Zhendong was stunned. It sounded like a thunderbolt in his ears, which made him unable to recover for a while.

Compared to Princess Zhao Lijing, King Zhendong has just woken up, and he knows nothing about what happened in this year.

In his impression, Cao Song is the chief physician of the palace, how could he betray the palace?

"My lord, you don't know something, then Cao Song..."

After a short period of shock, the concubine calmed down, ignored Lu Xun's shocking words, and told everything that happened before, and the expression on the face of Zhendong King Lu Mingyang kept changing.

"I really didn't expect that Cao Song was such an ungrateful person, thanks to the fact that I was so kind to him back then!"

After talking about it, Lu Mingyang's tone was filled with extreme anger and a little lonely.

How could he remain indifferent to the current state of the Zhendong Prince's Mansion?

"Lijing, I have suffered for you this year!"

Lu Mingyang held Wang Hao's hands and patted them lightly. He could imagine how difficult it was for Wang Hao to walk step by step in such a precarious Zhendong Palace.

"Xun'er, just now you said... you subdued Cao Song?"

Compared with the wave of Zhendong King's heart, one year is enough for the princess to get used to certain changes, so she turned her head immediately and mentioned the key to Lu Xun's words just now.

"With this kid's ability as a three-legged cat, can he subdue Cao Song?"

At this moment, King Zhendong curled his lips again. Although he was happy with Lu Xun's return, his kind attitude towards the second son never showed on the bright side.

Lu Xun hasn't returned home for ten years, and Lu Mingyang, the father, still has an impression of him before he was six years old. At that time, Lu Xun was extremely skinny, and he would not be happy if he didn't get beaten every day.

Lu Xun muttered, "If it wasn't true, you would still be lying there!"

Lu Mingyang stared, and shouted: "Stinky boy, what are you talking about?"

The princess on the side saw that the father and son were about to fight again, so she came out to smooth things over and persuaded: "My lord, you have just recovered from a serious illness, and you can't get angry. Let Xun'er finish talking first!"

"That's right, I don't want to think about how I passed out. If I get angry again, I don't have a second Qingxin Pill!"

Whether it was the incarnate demon king of the palace ten years ago, or Lu Xun, who has been reincarnated for hundreds of generations, he would not be really afraid of this Zhendong king, so to be honest, Lu Mingyang showed signs of attacking again.

But in fact, Lu Xun was right. There was an accident in the palace a year ago, and Lu Mingyang passed out because he was angered by the saintess of Luoyou Mountain. It is definitely not an easy thing to recover.

Even with Lu Xun's perfect first-grade Qingxin Pill, Zhendong King, who had just recovered from a serious illness, would have to be raised for at least a month to recover seven or eight points.

As for returning to the peak state, I don't know when it will be.

Lu Xun knew that since Lu Mingyang had been in a coma for a year, coupled with Cao Song's intentional and secret means, his father's vitality had been injured, and he could only slowly recuperate in the future.

woohoo hoo...

When Lu Mingyang stared again and wanted to say something, Lu Xun's thoughts moved, two completely different auras emerged from his body, and the Lord Zhendong immediately stopped his mouth.

The concubine who had no cultivation at the side didn't realize anything for a while.

But King Zhendong, who used to be a five-level martial artist, and Li Hua, a second-rank martial artist beside the gate, all opened their eyes wide at this moment, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

"A martial artist of the first realm, and... a monk of the first realm?!"

Although King Zhendong has been in a coma for a year, he still has the eyesight he should have. If the Li painting by the door can only see the aura of Lu Xun's first-level martial artist, then he has undoubtedly seen more.

A 16-year-old first-level martial artist can't really be said to be extremely talented, especially as the son of the Zhendong Prince's Mansion, it is really not enough to reach the level of a first-level martial artist at this age.

However, as far as King Zhendong Lu Mingyang knew, the Lu family's bloodline had always produced only body-training martial artists, but had never produced real monks, not even first-level monks.

The legendary Nine Star Emperor's Blood, or the previous monarch of Xuanyang Kingdom, was also a pure martial artist, at most a sixth-level martial artist.

They never dared to think about refining qi for longevity.

"My lord, you... what did you say?"

The concubine next to her finally came to her senses. She actually heard what the prince said clearly, but she still asked subconsciously. It seemed that she didn't quite believe her ears.

"The aura of a cultivator in the Kaifu state, that's right!"

Even though Zhendong Wang Lu Mingyang was extremely weak, he still clapped his hands excitedly at this moment, and the previous resentment towards Lu Xun disappeared at this moment.

"Friar, this is the first monk of my Lu bloodline!"

Although he has now been relegated to such a remote border town, Lu Mingyang has never forgotten his blood of the Lu family, which is the royal blood of Xuanyang Kingdom.

As a direct descendant of the Lu family in Xuanyang Kingdom, Lu Mingyang knew what it meant to become Lu Xun, a cultivator in the first realm.

That can even be said to have created a precedent for Lu's bloodline and broke a shackle.

From the age of six to 16, if it is said that the cultivation level of a martial artist at that level is a waste of time in Lu Mingyang's view, but it takes ten years to become a first-level monk of the Lu family, but he thinks it is a big profit.

For countless years, the Lu family of Xuanyang Kingdom has produced some amazingly talented people, but without exception, they are all body-training martial arts masters. As time goes by, no one expects to become a monk.

"Well, do you believe it now?"

Looking at the faces of his father, queen, mother and concubine, Lu Xun had a childish look of complacency on his face, as if he was asking for credit from those two.

"No, even if you are a first-level martial artist and a first-level monk, then Cao Song is a four-level bone-killing monk. Can you beat him?"

It has to be said that Lu Mingyang was indeed a leader in the battlefield. After a brief shock, he calmed down, looked suspiciously at his second son whom he hadn't seen in ten years, and told the truth.

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Hao and Li Hua by the door were deeply convinced.

This boy Lu Xun certainly gave him a lot of shocks, but it would be too far-fetched to say that a cultivator of one realm could defeat a cultivator of four realms.

"Let's not hide from my father, mother and concubine, in fact, my book boy Asha is also a pure martial artist!"

Now that we have reached this point, and there are no outsiders in the hall, Lu Xun does not intend to hide Asha's strength anymore, and it can be regarded as a reassurance for his father, king and mother.

As for Asha, Wang Hao and Li Hua had seen each other before, but they knew that Lu Xun's book boy had a bad temper, but they never knew that he was also a martial artist.

"Pure martial artist? What level?"

Lu Mingyang curled his lips. In fact, he had never met Asha, but he heard Lu Xun say it easily. He thought that his son was only a first-level martial artist, so the so-called Asha was at most a second-level or third-level martial artist.

"Barely, let's go to the sixth realm!"

Who would have thought that the next sentence that came out of Lu Xun's mouth was so shocking that the three mouths of the three people in the room could each be stuffed with a goose egg.

Isn't this kid talking in his sleep?

(End of this chapter)