low-key is king

Chapter 31

"Lu Xun, you kid, don't talk nonsense. How could a master of martial arts in the sixth realm come to be a little school boy for you?"

Fortunately, Lu Mingyang was more calm. After a brief shock, he yelled loudly, with a look of complete disbelief on his pale face.

Six-level martial masters, there have not been many in the history of Xuanyang Kingdom, at least the current king of Xuanyang is only a fifth-level martial artist. One can imagine how rare it is to be a sixth-level martial artist.

Although Lu Mingyang didn't know where Lu Xun had been and what he had done in the past ten years, how could this kid with the cultivation of a first-level martial artist and a first-level monk allow a grand master of six-level martial arts to give him Be a book boy?

And since he is a book boy, he can't be too old. In this small Xuanyang country, can there be such a young grand master of the six realms?

This is simply nonsense!

"Asha, come in!"

Since there were no outsiders outside, and the father, queen, mother and concubine in the palace refused to believe it, then Lu Xun did not procrastinate. Nothing is more convincing than seeing is believing.

Crunch!

Just as Li Hua was about to open the door of the palace, Asha from the outside had already pushed the door and entered.

He had already heard the conversation in the hall from the outside just now, so he naturally knew why the young master let him into the hall at this time.

boom!
Therefore, the moment Asha stepped into the hall, the aura on his body had already burst out, which directly made the nearest Li Hua face horrified, and stepped back four or five steps in a row, and then stood firm.

"What a terrifying breath!"

Li Hua herself is also a perfect martial artist of the second realm, but at this moment, she doesn't have the courage to confront the little boy at all. She knows that she will never survive a single move.

This was the result of Asha not deliberately targeting Li Hua, and she couldn't bear the aftermath of that breath alone.

If there is a real fight, what will be the result?

"It turns out... is really the great master of the six realms!"

Even though Lu Mingyang, king of Zhendong, had just recovered from a serious illness, he was a five-realm martial artist, and his vision was quite vicious. From Asha's aura, he no longer doubted him in an instant.

Martial masters are divided into the lower five realms and the middle five realms. As for whether there are upper five realms, no one knows.

However, from the fifth realm of Peiyuan realm to the sixth realm of Qianjun realm, it has always been recognized as a natural gap in body training.

For example, in Xuanyang Country, five-level martial masters are extremely rare, but some can be found, but sixth-level martial masters are as rare as a feather in this small country.

Lu Mingyang never thought that a grand master of the six realms of martial arts would actually appear in front of him like this, making his pale face a little flushed, and struggling to get up from the bed to salute.

"Xuanyang Lu Mingyang, I have met the great master!"

This is a five-level martial artist, the respect that a six-level martial art grand master should have, even if Lu Xun said before, it is just his schoolboy, but at this moment Lu Mingyang obviously forgot.

Or in Lu Mingyang's mind, Lu Xun, a kid who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, let alone the horror of the great master of the six realms of martial arts, did not know how to trick the master of the six realms into following him.

But as the king of Zhendong, he couldn't lose his etiquette.

And Lu Mingyang thought a little too deeply, as he said just now, why would a grand master of the six realms of martial arts follow behind a brat?

But if this grand master of the six realms of martial arts has some goals of his own, then it is reasonable, and this may be the only possibility that Lu Mingyang can think of.

"Master?"

Asha was a little high-spirited just now, but now seeing Lu Mingyang being so respectful and about to sit up and salute while dragging his sick body, he couldn't help panicking, and looked at his young master as if asking for help.

A grand master of martial arts at the sixth level can indeed ignore a fifth level martial artist like Lu Mingyang, but when this person is the father of his young master, that's another matter.

"Why don't you hurry up and put down your momentum, what are you showing off?"

Lu Xun obviously didn't expect his father to have such an attitude, so he scolded angrily, but immediately he saw a sharp gaze cast towards him on the bed next to him.

"Lu Xun, don't be rude to Grandmaster!"

Lu Mingyang was really frightened. He suspected that the Grand Master of the Six Realms had some other purpose.

That being the case, all of Lu Xun's disrespect will probably be recorded in his account and will be liquidated at that time.

"Why are you standing still, why don't you introduce yourself?"

Lu Xun was also a little helpless, but he didn't know how to explain it to his father. He couldn't say that Asha was from the Hai clan, or he would be driven out to live on the streets.

Xuanyang Country is a country near the sea, and the Sea Clan in the Sea of ​​Reincarnation is the mortal enemy of the Human Clan. The two sides fought on the coastal battlefield, and countless warriors and monks died every year. The hatred has long been irreconcilable.

As Lu Mingyang's Zhendong King of Xuanyang Kingdom, it's not just because of his blood of the Lu family, but because of his accumulated military exploits.

When Lu Xun was very young, he heard that his father had beheaded a reincarnated Haihai Clan five-level martial artist. It seems that that head is still placed in the Zhendong Palace in the capital.

Therefore, Lu Xun knew how much his father hated the Samsara Haihai Clan.

Even if Asha's life experience is quite different, he is not prepared to directly reveal his true identity to avoid unnecessary troubles.

"My name is Asha, the sand of the sand sculpture!"

Seeing that his young master's face was a little worried, Asha didn't dare to neglect, and directly withdrew his aura.

Seeing him walk up a few steps, he first bowed to Zhendong King Lu Mingyang, and then introduced himself with his domineering name.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

In Lu Mingyang's mind, the thought of "what the hell is a sand sculpture" first crossed his mind, and then he cupped his fists in return, asking a great master of the six realms to salute himself, he didn't have that much airs yet.

"Oh, father, he is really my book boy, why are you so polite?"

Lu Xun spread his hands, and after he finished speaking, he waved his hands to let Asha go out first. He knew that he had to take it for granted to change his father's old ideas in such a short time.

"call……"

It wasn't until Asha left the main hall and closed the door again that King Zhendong let out a long breath. When facing a grand master of the sixth realm, he was under too much pressure.

"Lu Xun, that... Grandmaster Asha..."

When Lu Mingyang called Lu Xun, he always called him by his first name, not as gentle as the princess. At this moment, he obviously wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by Lu Xun raising his hand.

"Father, mother, Asha's origin, I can't tell you yet, you just need to know that he is 100% trustworthy!"

Naturally, Lu Xun would not tell the details of the Ashahai clan, so he continued to say: "Now, you should believe that I have the ability to subdue Cao Song?"

Letting Asha in did not mean to scare his father and mother. Lu Xun wanted to let these two know that he is not alone, but has the strength to reverse the situation in the palace.

Neither King Zhendong nor the princess spoke this time, probably digesting the shock in their hearts.

They suddenly realized that they could no longer understand the second son who had been away from home for ten years.

"Actually, the first-grade Qingxin pill that my father ate earlier was refined by me!"

Lu Xunyu was not surprised and kept dying. As soon as he said this, the Zhendong Wang couple's absence was shocked again, and they stared at this precious son in disbelief.

"Refine by yourself? You... are you also a doctor?"

The concubine felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest. Is her second son not only a first-level martial artist and a first-level monk, but also a first-level doctor now?

Lu Mingyang next to him kept looking at his second son whom he hadn't seen in ten years. He naturally knew that becoming a first-grade doctor was ten times more difficult than becoming a first-level monk.

But his intuition told him that Lu Xun was not lying.

"Boy, are you really Lu Xun?"

All of a sudden, the king of Zhendong actually asked such a sentence, which made the princess next to him slightly taken aback, with a dissatisfaction obviously appearing on his face.

If Lu Mingyang, the king of Zhendong who just woke up, is still a little confused, then the princess who has been with Lu Xun for a few days is very sure that this is his precious son.

No matter how unreasonable what Lu Xun showed, the connection in that thread of blood can't be faked at all.

Only King Zhendong, who has had a lot of ups and downs, can ask such a question.

But Lu Mingyang had to have such doubts. Although anything could happen within ten years, this place is just a small Xuanyang Kingdom, not those great dynasties or fairy gates on the mountain.

There is nothing strange about a 16-year-old first-level martial artist, and a 16-year-old first-level monk is actually not shocking, at most it is a miracle for the Lu family of Xuanyang Kingdom.

But for a 16-year-old first-grade doctor, Lu Mingyang couldn't help being shocked.

He felt that he was still in a coma. This was just a dream. How could he have such a monstrous son?

At that time, King Zhendong was stunned by the saintess of Naluoyou Mountain. At the moment he fainted, he had already predicted the future situation of King Zhendong's mansion, which would definitely plummet.

Unexpectedly, when he woke up a year later, Lu Xun gave himself such a big wave of surprises, one after another, he couldn't believe it.

"Genuine goods at a fair price, children are not deceived!"

Lu Xun naturally understood his father's mood, but he didn't explain too much. He heard him say in a deep voice: "Father, you are recovering from a serious illness, so don't get too excited. There is a scene that needs your cooperation. I'll play it well!"

"You mean, the current situation in the palace?"

Lu Mingyang had indeed been on the battlefield. Although his heart was still shocked, he quickly calmed down. Seeing a gleam in his eyes, he said in a hateful voice: "Since the king is awake, there is no need to act, just some clowns , dare to dance in front of this king?"

It can be seen that King Zhendong still has infinite arrogance. He can't do anything with the Luoyou Mountain Saintess, so can he still have no way to deal with these native chickens and dogs in the Wangfu?
(End of this chapter)