My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Xiaodouhua looked at the young man in brocade, and the hatred in her eyes could not be concealed.

With her cowardly temper, the courage to hold the sword exploded at this moment, which is indeed a bit incredible, which also shows how deep the hatred of this young man is.

"I didn't expect to see you here. The day before yesterday, I rode my horse to the fair in Anping County and gave a glimpse. It felt a bit like you. I didn't expect it to be you.

The Jin Yi youth smiled faintly.

He looked at the graceful figure in front of him, the expression in his eyes was a little gentle.

"Jing'er, when your house was ransacked, I tried every means to save you. I even planned it, but unfortunately... you escaped from Kyoto alone, I'm looking for you It's so hard to find."

Jin Yi youth said, he kept getting close to Xiaodouhua.

Xiaodouhua gritted her teeth and stubbornly held the sword, the flames of hatred in her eyes rose more and more.

"To shut up!"

"Your family are all bastards, and my father will be accused of crimes, and all of you will be killed. All of you are killed by your Ouyang family!"

Xiaodouhua held the ancient sword Dijiao, bitterly.

The big eyes that were originally agile are all bloodshot on the Internet, and they are a bit flushed.

She knows everything, she knows everything.

When Zhang Shoufu rescued her, she once knelt on the ground and begged Zhang Shoufu to tell her the truth, whether his father really committed a capital crime.

Zhang Shoufu was a great Confucian scholar, he did not lie and told everything.

"Your Ouyang family has already taken refuge in Concubine Xuan Yu. If you can support Concubine Xuan Yu in the upper ranks, the Ouyang family can soar into the sky, so you betrayed my father, and you even used the three indiscriminate methods to entrap the Yao family and be executed by the whole family. !"

Xiaodouhua bit her lip, and her big tears kept rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

She wandered from the capital to Anping County and suffered countless hardships, but she never cried because her mother told her to be strong.

However, facing this enemy now, she can hardly restrain her emotions.

The tenderness in the Jin Yi youth's eyes no longer existed, and he brought a bit of coldness and a bit of sarcasm.

"If your father had agreed to the marriage between you and my family, my Ouyang family wouldn't be so unkind."

"Furthermore, the imperial capital is surging, how many high-ranking officials and dignitaries have lost their lives, and how many families have risen. This is all good fortune. It is all fate. Blame... You can only blame you for being an early bird in the Yao family.

Jin Yi youth said with a faint smile.

"Unexpectedly, you also came to Jixia Academy. How did you reach the top of the mountain with your meager cultivation base? Come with me. For the sake of my family's friendship, I will take good care of you."

Ouyang Zhao said softly.

"roll!"

Xiaodouhua made a fierce cry, holding the ground sword that Luo Hong gave her, and slashed at Ouyang Zhao.

However, in Ouyang Zhao's eyes, Xiaodouhua's sword... is as weak as a three-year-old kid holding a knife and slashing at an adult covered in armor.

He raised his hand, squeezed the Earth Jiao Sword that Xiaodouhua was swinging, and violently pulled it, intending to take the sword from Xiaodouhua's hand.

However, Xiaodouhua knew that the Earth Dragon Sword was given to her by the son, how could it be taken away.

Therefore, holding the sword desperately, the entire weak body was pulled to the ground, and was dragged out a few steps.

"In that case, I will take you back forcibly, thinking about the old relationship between my father and Uncle Yao and taking good care of you."

"Look at you, what you look like now... how embarrassed."

Ouyang Zhao said.

A tyrannical blood exploded from his body.

Xiaodouhua suddenly flew away with a sword with a person, her skin pale as paper, and blood dripping from the corners of her mouth.

But Xiaodouhua still stubbornly held the sword and stood up.

And Luo Hong, walking out of the evil repair palace, saw... exactly this scene.

Luo Hong looked at the embarrassed little bean curd, the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, and the blood dripping hands holding the ground sword, his brows frowned.

Jinyi young man Ouyang Zhao did not see Luo Hong.

He walked towards Xiaodouhua on his own. He didn't expect to meet Yao Jing here. Now that he did, there was no reason to let go.

At the beginning, he had bought the jailer in Emperor Jing and planned to take Yao Jing away, but he did not expect that this woman would be rescued first.

A girl from the Yao family has grown up. Yao Jing’s beauty is well-known in the Imperial Capital. Ouyang Zhao didn’t take Yao Jing away, and he regretted it for a long time.

"Come, come back to the Imperial Capital with me."

Ouyang Zhao smiled.

suddenly.

He felt a strong wind roaring.

A sharp sword aura caused him to slightly raise his eyebrows, then suddenly turned sideways, and punched out.

Boom!

In front of the evil repair palace, the aura was shocking.

The brocade dress on Ouyang Zhao was flying, and his body remained motionless.

An inky black bead sword flew upside down and hung beside Luo Hong, who was flying in white with his hands on his back.

"Fourth Grade Imperial Sword? No...no...false!"

Ouyang Zhao had a strong aura, and a vague blood armor emerged from his body.

He was actually a fifth-grade martial artist.

Luo Hong intends to control the Shazhu Sword, which is a bit bluffing, but its power is more than that of a real Yujian.

"roll."

Luo Hongdao.

With a thought, the Shazhu Sword whistled out again.

However, in the process of galloping out, Luo Hong had another evil beading sword on his side and shot.

Ouyang Zhao frowned and stared at Luo Hong. He recognized Luo Hong.

Suddenly, he understood.

Yao Jing may have gotten into Luo Hong's relationship.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Zhao's face went gloomy.

He glanced sideways at Xiaodouhua with hatred eyes, and said coldly: "Shameless bitch!"

The words came out.

Luo Hong narrowed his eyes.

Raising his hand, there were evil beads floating in front of him, one two three and four...

Flick your fingers.

In addition to the first two evil bead swords, the six evil bead swords roared out, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and it was even more like black lightning, with a roar.

He opened his hand and pointed it in the direction of Xiaodouhua.

"Xiaodouhua, give it to the sword."

When the words fell, Xiaodouhua let go of his hand, and the ancient sword ground water tremor suddenly trembled slightly and shot towards Luo Hong. Luo Hong held it in his hand. The hilt was stained with blood from the palm of Xiaodouhua's hand. Kind of creamy.

And while holding the Ancient Sword Dijiao, Luo Hong's momentum began to rise continuously, faintly forming a momentum.

Zhengyang Qi surges like a rainbow, under the influence of sword power.

Behind Luo Hong, it turned into an entrenched white python.

Ouyang Zhao's complexion changed slightly, and he slapped out the six weird Shazhu swords, and his blood rose on the ground like a small hurricane.

How can he not know the name of Luo Hong? Let's not say that he is now a disciple of the Master's disciple, and he has overwhelmed all the arrogances who are now in the Jixia Academy, and he has taken all the joys. Besides, Luo Hong killed eight golden tents in a row on the hundred-refining stone path. The genius of the Wang Ting, even the Huang Bang Tianjiao of the Golden Tent, was beheaded. This head was already thunderous.

How dare Ouyang Zhao look down upon it.

His body quickly retreated, and he began to distance himself from Luo Hong.

Wanyan Liehuo died in Luo Hong's hands. If Ouyang Zhao tried hard, he would only die.

boom!

Both fists smashed out fiercely, rolling up a powerful wave of air, and swinging the six evil bead swords back in front of Luo Hong.

And Luo Hong held the ancient sword Dijiao, his mind moved, and the six evil bead swords stabilized his figure and burst out again.

Luo Hong raised his hand and flicked again, and the four evil bead swords exploded.

The ten evil bead swords were intertwined and annoying, making it a bit difficult for the fifth-grade Ouyang Zhao to resist.

"Luo Hong! I am the son of Eurasian and Fei, the third-rank Yushi of Emperor Beijing! I am even the next deputy commander of the Yulin Army! Do you dare to move me?!

Ouyang Zhao was really frightened!

He has never encountered a sword repairer like Luo Hong. Before reaching the fourth-grade imperial sword, he was able to defend against ten-handled flying swords. Not to mention the power, this picture alone is very bluffing!

In addition, Luo Hong held the Earth Flood Sword and locked him with murderous intent at all times, making him chill.

The movement here seems to have attracted the attention of many people.

In the distance, the portals of major palaces opened.

Xiao Erqi carried two knives in his waist, pulled out a head and looked towards Xie Xiu Palace. At a glance, he saw Luo Hong pressing Ouyang Zhao and his face was stunned. This Ouyang Zhao must have provoke this careful eye again. I don't know if the name is in the notebook.

Wu Meiniang in the Jianxiu Palace also walked out, and she saw the Shazhu Sword controlled by Luo Hong at a glance, her beautiful eyes suddenly rounded.

Six-Rank Sword? !

No...No, the sword can only control one sword, and the only one who can control multiple flying swords is the fourth rank of sword repair and the Royal Sword Realm.

Luo Hong is a fourth-grade imperial sword? !

impossible!

Wu Meiniang didn't believe it, she just broke through the seventh-rank potential sword yesterday, but today is the fourth-rank?

Wu Meiniang, who has a natural sense of kendo, quickly discovered the difference.

Because the power of those flying swords is too low.

It's not just the two of them, there are talents in the other palaces.

Luo Hong, the disciple whom the Master had just received, on the first day he became a disciple of the Master, he actually committed murder in the Jixia Academy...

Several figures saw Ouyang Zhao who was being beaten down, their expressions changed slightly, and they accelerated, rushing towards Ouyang Zhao.

Ouyang Zhao also felt the crisis.

He didn't want to fight Luo Hong, so he slammed his feet on the ground and quickly swept back.

Luo Hong raised his hand and grabbed it suddenly.

In Ouyang Zhao's shadow, the evil shadow reached out and grabbed his ankle, causing Ouyang Zhao's movement to stagnate.

This weird scene made Ouyang Zhao's heart shake violently in an instant!

On the Earth Jiao Sword, Luo Hong kept accumulating sword energy.

Now that he has reached the seventh-level potential sword, his sword aura is much more than before. He stacked eighty-one sword aura, step by step, and came to Ouyang Zhao, who was pulled by the evil shadow.

Swing a sword.

The white python behind Luo Hong opened his blood basin and roared like a sky.

A thick sword aura shot out, slicing through Ouyang Zhao's body, piercing tens of meters, and pulling out a thin white mark on the ground of Jixia Academy, but the thin mark quickly disappeared.

The fifth-grade blood armor on Ouyang Zhao's body was full of cracks, but it was not broken.

Injured, the injury is not too serious, can not die, the defense of the fifth-grade martial arts is still very strong.

Luo Hong did not wear the mask of the evil monarch, and the attack still belonged to the seventh rank.

However, Luo Hong did not intend to kill Ouyang Zhao so quickly.

Ouyang Zhao's blood armor was covered with cracks, but there was a smile on his face.

But it takes less than three seconds to laugh.

Luo Hong's white shirt flew, raised one hand, and pressed Ouyang Zhao's face and pressed him to the ground fiercely. The back of his head collided with the ground violently, and a muffled noise sounded all over the square.

Ouyang Zhao wanted to resist, however, Luo Hong's use of the Evil Buddha with Thousand Hands, instantly caused his movements to stagnate.

Luo Hong's expression was indifferent, his thoughts moved, the four evil bead swords gathered on his shoulders, he raised his **** and waved them lightly.

Puff!

The Shazhu Sword quickly nailed down, piercing Ouyang Zhao's two palms and two soles of his feet, and nailed him to the ground.

A miserable howl came from Ouyang Zhao, who had freed himself from the Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha.

Luo Hong stood up and looked down at him condescendingly.

The white clothes are flying, without blood.

"She, are you worthy of scolding too?"

"She, only I can be fierce."

Luo Hong said lightly.

After that, he turned his head to look at Xiaodouhua.

"Enemy?"

Luo Hongdao.

Xiaodouhua pursed her lips and nodded.

Luo Hong held the ground sword and stretched forward, "Come on."

Xiaodouhua's eyes shrunk slightly, hesitated for a while, and with courage, took a step forward and came to Luo Hong.

She took the Gu Jian Di Jiao.

Hands are shaking.

On the ground, Ouyang Zhao's face was distorted, and he howled miserably.

"Luo Hong! You are a disciple of the master, and I am also a student of Xuegong, do you dare to kill people for no reason in the Xuegong?!"

Ouyang Zhao was really flustered.

I didn't expect Yao Jing to be involved with such a murderer.

Luo Hong ignored Ouyang Zhao and looked at Xiaodouhua.

Xiaodouhua held the sword~www.ltnovel.com~ The tip of the sword moved to the top of Ouyang Zhao's head, trembling, hesitating, and entangled. The anxious bean's big teardrops kept rolling down, and the tip of the sword trembled constantly, but she did not dare to fall.

Suddenly.

Xiaodouhua's eyes were startled.

Luo Hong's big hand covered her small cyan hand holding the sword.

"Don't be afraid, the son will help you."

Power bursts.

The Earth Dragon Sword suddenly fell.

Pouch.

Blood shot three feet!

The tip of the sword filled Ouyang Zhao's throat in disbelief.

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