Chapter Twenty-Six: The Last Generation's Fortune Died Li Men

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The Li family's mansion, in which the building is very orderly, inherits the consistent fineness of the Jiangnan garden, pays attention to everywhere, the rules are cumbersome, and the ingenuity is unique from the small details.

The main courtyard of the middle road is the residence of Li Qingyu, and it is also the essence of the entire Li family's mansion, with carved beams and painted buildings, black tiles and vermilion lacquer, as large as the lake rockery, and as small as the eaves and corner steps, all of which show what is the family heritage.

In the main courtyard, the most important place is not the main hall, nor the bedroom, it is Li Qingyu's study, and there is a secret room thirty zhang below the study, in order not to attract Li Zijian's attention, Li Qingyu built this secret room with his own hands, and successively shared the energy and time of the past fifteen years.

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In the secret room at this time, Li Qingyu sat cross-legged on the futon in the center, and not far away, Mr. Xu gently shook the purple bamboo folding fan and stood chic.

Mr. Xu's full name is Xu Jingwei, and the name of these two words also shows that his parents have great expectations for him, hoping that he can become a talent in the future.

Li Qingyu opened his mouth and asked, "Mr. Xu, did you get that thing?"

"Naturally, I took it. Xu Jingwei unhurriedly took out a small box from his sleeve and said: " When the Great Qi was established, Emperor Zheng Ai Qin Xian held the jade seal Zen in the Great Qi Taizu Emperor, Emperor Xiao held the national seal, and he couldn't look down on the jade seal of the previous dynasty, so he ordered the Metropolitan Governor Xu Lin to destroy it, perhaps it was the will of heaven, after the Metropolitan Governor Xu Lin destroyed the jade seal with a heavy weapon in the army, the jade seal was broken into thirty-six pieces of equal size, each of which contained a point of luck at the end of the previous dynasty, seeing this scene, Xu Lin moved his private thoughts, and left these fragments behind, after Xu Lin's death, they fell into the hands of the powerful people in the imperial capital. ”

"My master has spent a lot of effort over the years to collect about half of the jade seal fragments, and this is one of them. Xu Jingwei cautiously opened the small box in his hand, and there was an irregular jade fragment in the box, shining brightly.

Li Qingyu looked at the jade fragment and muttered to himself, "Is this the last generation of Da Zheng's luck?"

The matter of luck is mysterious and unpredictable, and all great monks or sects, and even dynasties, are responsible for luck.

A person's luck is like a stream, the fortune of the sect is like a river, and the fortune of the dynasty is like a vast sea.

The luck of the dynasty can be divided into three kinds, the founding of the country, the prosperous era, and the last generation, the reason why Xiao Yu was able to kill the great sword immortal Shangguan Xianchen who had already stepped into the realm of immortals with one sword was precisely because he had the luck of the founding of the country, and the sword was invincible.

And the prosperity of the luck is ten thousand laws to open up, all evils do not invade, the emperor has such luck to protect the body, even if it is a god to go down to earth, it is difficult to hurt a bit.

As for the last generation of luck, it is just to make a wedding dress for others, just like today, Emperor Zheng Ai Qin Xian has been dead for many years, and the last generation of luck he left behind will eventually fall into the hands of others, and even the reason why he died early has a lot to do with this last generation of luck.

Xu Jingwei opened his mouth to explain: "A country has ten points of luck, three points for the founding of the country, three points for the prosperity of the world, three points for the last generation, one point is stored in the origin, Da Zheng's three points of the last generation of luck are scattered for the sake of heroes chasing deer and the establishment of the country of Daqi, only one point remains, don't underestimate this point of luck, when Emperor Xiao just got a piece of national luck, he was able to sword Mr. Fu of the eighteenth floor realm and Shangguan Xianchen of the immortal realm, this piece of jade seal is one of the last generation of luck, enough for you to break through the shackles and achieve the supreme immortal." ”

Li Qingyu's eyes were hot, and his fingers trembled slightly as he took this piece of jade seal fragment, only to feel a vast breath as heaven and earth rushing towards him, which made him can't help but have a sense of surrender, but there was a sense of decay and numbness in it, which wanted to make him sink.

Li Qingyu had beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and muttered to himself: "It's really worthy of the word last." ”

Xu Jingwei stood for a moment, and after seeing Li Qingyu begin to frantically absorb the luck in it, he turned around and walked out of the secret room and returned to the study.

I don't know when another middle-aged Confucian stood in Li Qingyu's study, because Li Qingyu had ordered not to disturb it in advance, so no one noticed anything unusual in the study at this time.

Xu Jingwei bowed and saluted, and then said, "The thing has been given to him, and everything is expected." ”

The Confucian nodded slightly, and said with a chuckle: "The desire for profit can make the pearl dusty, Li Qingyu has endured it for so many years, but in the end he still can't hold back, you must know that there must be a fish with a silk hook under the bait." ”

Xu Jingwei sighed and said: "The word luck, if you don't have the corresponding identity, how can you easily bear it?"

The middle-aged Confucian said flatly: "Luck, especially the luck of the last generation, if you forcibly accept it for your own use, it is tantamount to drinking a donkey to quench your thirst." If this last generation luck is really a good thing, how could Xiao Yu let it go so easily, didn't Xu Lin have already become an immortal realm? How could the Xu family be willing to take it out, and how could it be the turn of a Li Qingyu to enjoy. ”

The Confucian scholar said slowly: "God is the most fair, there has never been a truth for nothing, either the predecessors have accumulated merit, such as the Sword Sect Xu Beiyou, absorbing the luck of the twelve swords of the Sword Sect to raise their own realm, to put it bluntly, it is the luck accumulated by the predecessors of the Sword Sect, and it is handed over to him, the successor of the Sword Sect, which is justified." ”

"Either you can take it yourself, such as Emperor Xiao Yu, and chase the world in exchange for a founding luck, no hard work and no gain, and you can't make a mistake. ”

"If the last generation of Da Zheng's luck is replaced by an orphan of the Zheng family to absorb it, it can be regarded as an orderly inheritance, but an outsider rashly asks for it, this is to take it without telling it, it is an act of stealing, it is said that the saint is not dead, the thief is not stopped, and the act of stealing the sky, if there is no heavenly immortal realm, it will be counterattacked. ”

Xu Jingwei's back chilled when he heard this, and he looked at his feet with pity.

The middle-aged Confucian took out a delicate pocket watch from his sleeve and glanced at the time, "In another twelve hours, Li Qingyu will be able to break through the barrier, and he can really compete with Li Zijian." ”

Xu Jingwei couldn't help but look a little solemn, and said: "Xu Beiyou has already entered the city, and it is clear that he is here for the Li family, won't he get a big advantage this time?"

"Not really. The middle-aged Confucian waved his hand, "A Xu Beiyou is nothing, and even adding a Yu Kuang is nothing, the important thing is Lan Yu, we must uproot the foundation of Lan Yu in the south of the Yangtze River, so that this Lingyan Pavilion hero can also taste the desolation of the evening." ”

Xu Jingwei asked, "What should the subordinates do next?"

"Just wait and see what happens. The middle-aged Confucian man walked out.

"Li Zijian must be eliminated, and let him go to Huangquan Road with Zhang Zhaonu to be a companion. ”

"It's best if you can take advantage of the chaos to kill Xu Beiyou, if you can't kill it, it's okay, find an opportunity to reveal the whereabouts of Wu Lezhi and Zhang Daoshuo to him, don't leave a trace. ”

"You will take care of the aftermath of this matter yourself, and you must not let Yu Kuang catch any clues. ”

When the words fell, the middle-aged Confucian had completely disappeared.

Xu Jingwei stood in silence for a long time, shook his head and said to himself: "Is it worth exchanging a life for a stick of incense?"

Then he came to the window and looked at the window, looked at the Li family's mansion at night, and said hesitantly: "The Li family in Jiangling is dead." ”

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