My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Zhao Donghan came to the county office by car.

The arresters have already escorted back twenty-eight Xie Xiu corpses, which are now in the back hall of the Yamen.

The magistrate Liu County returned from Dongshan, covering his mouth and nose with a cloth, frowning, and looking at a corpse of evil repairs.

He was a little dazed at the moment. These corpses were all fifth-rank and sixth-rank evil cultivators before they were alive, and each of them was an evil existence that could create a massacre of the town.

However, the twenty-eight evil cultivators who were so cruel and vicious were dead at the same time.

"These evil cultivators are supposed to have taken over the missions of the evil sects of heaven and earth. If you want to kill Young Master Luo Hong, you will be killed by Young Master Luo Hong. I am not sure about the specific battle process. When we arrived, , The battle is over, we are only responsible for the finishing touch."

Luo Feng sat on the chair and poured a glass of water to drink. He felt a little dry mouth.

The shock in the heart is hard to calm down for a long time. After all, the strength of every evil cultivation is not weaker than him, and the fifth-grade evil cultivation is more tricky than the fifth-grade martial arts, and it is much more difficult to deal with.

How did Luo Hong do it?

Luo Feng was shocked.

Luo Hong was able to kill the Wanyan Fierce who had boarded the Huangbang, but although Wanyan Fierce was the arrogant of the Huangbang, it might not have any advantage compared to some evil cultivators who had been immersed in the fifth stage for many years.

Even more on the eighteenth five-rank, ten sixth-rank...

With so many evil cultivators added up, even if the fourth-rank cultivator encountered it, they had to avoid the edge for a while.

Luo Feng really wanted to break his head and couldn't think of how Luo Hong defeated these evil cultivators. Could it be that Luo Hong already had a fourth-rank combat power?

Seven-Rank is compared to Fourth-Rank... Can this level of potential be compared to the top ten talents on the Yellow List?

The back hall of the Yamen is a bit quiet.

Fang Zheng was recording something seriously, while Zi Wei sat in a daze in a chair, Luo Feng and the county magistrate also drank tea speechlessly.

As time passed bit by bit, Zhao Donghan came.

At night, Zhao Donghan walked into the back hall eagerly. After drinking half a stomach of tea, Luo Feng suddenly became energetic and got up enthusiastically.

"Zhao Zhuangshi is here? Lord Luo has a rest?"

Luo Feng smiled.

Zhao Donghan nodded.

"Quickly tell us, Zhao Zhuangshi is the only witness, how did the son fight these evil cultivators?"

Luo Feng's heart was itchy.

Twenty-eight evil cultivators, twenty-eight Luofeng may not have been able to beat them, but Luo Hong can actually kill them all by himself.

Zi Wei, who had been in a daze on her chair, also got up and ran away. After a while, she came back with a bag of melon seeds.

Even Founder who was working on the case listened carefully.

Zhao Donghan's face trembled.

After being coy for a while, he let out a sigh of relief.

This is a great good thing for the son to kill the evil man in the first battle. Since his old Zhao can't protect the son, he naturally has to protect the son's reputation and let the son be famous in the world!

Old Zhao took a sip of tea and sat down calmly, although he fainted and saw nothing.

However, based on his knowledge of his own righteous son, he probably guessed all the process.

Anyway, the son of Kua, for Lao Zhao, opened his mouth and came.

"People under the moon are like jade, the son is unparalleled!"

"My son is righteous, and evil spirits cannot be invaded! Twenty-eight evil spirits are fighting against my son. The first thing they have to endure is the dazzling and dazzling righteousness of the son, like a rainbow of righteousness, and it descends from the sky. Although the son has just become a disciple of the master, he has heard that the saint’s bell is knocked three hundred and six, and he has gathered a long river of righteousness and naturally suppressed evil cultivation. How to fight these evil cultivation?

"The young master's kendo talent is even more enchanting. It was personally passed on by Mr. Chen, and there was the will of the saint who knocked the bell of the saint thirty-six. With a few swords, there will be a white dragon rushing into the sky, one sword covering 28 evils. Xiu, fought with the evil cultivators, the sky was dim and the earth cracked and the mountains collapsed!"

"In an instant, I could only hear the sword qi gushing out of my son's body, a sword knocked open the heavenly gate, and he yelled understatedly, the sword is coming!"

"The sword aura in the Earth Jiao Sword is gushing, like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, wiped the neck of every evil repairer, and wiped out the vitality of these evil repairs!"

Zhao Donghan said eloquently, just these days he spent time in the teahouse and learned a few hands with the storyteller. This is really powerful and powerful.

Luo Feng, Liu County magistrate and others were bluffed for a while.

Because they felt that what Zhao Donghan said really made sense, and they couldn't help forming the battle scene described by Zhao Donghan in their minds.

Zhao Donghan took a sip of tea and was satisfied.

Zi Wei's beautiful eyes widened as she knocked the seeds.

Fang Zheng held the case, frowned slightly, and said, "There is a problem. Although the aura of so many evil cultivators is not as good as the vast sea and the big river, it can also be called a galloping river. Where is the anger?"

Luo Feng also thought of this question and looked at Zhao Donghan.

The scar on Zhao Donghan's face trembled slightly, but he smiled faintly.

"Haven't you seen those evil cultivators who kept kneeling in the most pious posture after they died? My son used his own positive yang energy as an open flame, touching the tops one by one, purifying and burning the evil spirits on their bodies."

The words fall.

There was a sudden sound resounding in the back hall of the county government office.

Even Fang Zheng didn't have any more suspicion, and wrote a description on the case. After all, they had seen Luo Hong's body of Zhengyang as bright as a blazing sun.

The whiteness of fish belly gradually appeared in the east.

When the first ray of brilliance in the morning broke through the haze of the night, spreading the earth and bringing light and heat, Zhao Donghan walked out of the county office in a refreshing manner.

He walked towards Luo Mansion contentedly.

With his seventh-rank martial arts qi and blood, even if he didn't sleep all night, it wasn't a big deal.

"Today's son goes to the academy, my old Zhao can go to the teahouse and sit in the teahouse, by the way, to those ignorant people from the rivers and lakes, talk about the feat of the son tonight!"

Zhao Donghan suddenly smiled when he heard the words, and the scar on his face twisted like a centipede.

...

Luo Hong woke up in a chill.

After wiping the sweat on his forehead, there was an inexplicable feeling of palpitations, but Luo Hong didn't know where the palpitations came from.

Last night Twenty-eight Killing Xie Xiu had absorbed a large amount of Xie Sha. After Luo Hong returned to the room, he began to sit and refine.

I don't know when, he fell asleep in a drowsy manner.

Xie Sha has also been completely transformed, and now Luo Hong's cultivation base has been slightly improved.

Stretched, the morning light washed away the haze between the heavens and the earth, Luo Honggang was moving, and there was a rustling sound outside the house, and the maidservants, like flowers and jade, opened the door and washed for Luo Hong.

After washing up, Luo Hong changed into a clean white robe, carrying the ground sword on his back, and headed to the main hall.

Xiaodouhua had already woke up early, busy in the kitchen, and her family was down, which made her less squeamish and more independent.

She saw Luo Hong, who was upright in a white shirt, couldn't help but smile, and the fear and haze caused by yesterday's murder had been swept away between her eyebrows.

The girl Cong Cong seems to have undergone transformation and become more determined.

There is light in the eyes, it seems that there is a goal, not as muddled as before.

Luo Hong rarely scolded Xiaodouhua today.

Yuan Xiazi, Steward Chen, and Luo Xiaoxiao, who was not full of sleep, were already seated at the dining table.

Steward Chen glanced at Luo Hong, and didn't say anything about leaving the city last night.

Luo Hong raised his head, looked at the steward Chen, and asked: "Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen has been immersed in the sword for many years. I wonder if he dabbled in the sword formation?"

"Sword formation?" Steward Chen, who was eating congee with sour radish, was taken aback for a moment and raised his eyebrows to give Luo Hong a surprised look.

"The sword formation is very powerful, but generally you can only practice in the Imperial Sword Realm...Of course, if you use multiple swords to dance, you can also form a sword formation, but that is a multiplayer sword formation, which is different."

"What do you want to know?" Steward Chen asked.

"One person can form an array."

Luo Hong ate the bean curd and said.

"In fact, the sword formation is quite tasteless. If the sword is strong enough, one sword can cut the river, break the lake, split the mountain, open up the sky... everything can be cut with one sword. Old Chen, I don't know much about the sword formation. However, since the son wants to understand, Lao Chen will write it out for the son."

"However, the son must remember that your kendo talents are average. Don’t waste too much time on the sword formation. You will cultivate and raise your sword more. You will enter the Third Stage Wanjian Realm as soon as possible, even if you don’t understand the sword formation method. , One sword comes out, ten thousand swords fly together, and it is not a weak sword formation." Steward Chen warned.

Luo Hong scooped the bean curd entrance and sighed.

"Uncle Chen, don't talk about it. What is my kendo talent? I know in my heart. Since the talent is poor, then the stupid bird will fly first and learn more. It may be useful in the future."

"Ahem..." Yuan Xiazi on one side was choked by the porridge, coughing constantly.

Invisible force is the most deadly.

"I will also raise the sword for the son!" Xiaodouhua heard the steward Chen say that the son is not talented, and is also serious and stubborn.

Steward Chen smiled awkwardly, got up and went back to the room. After a while, he brought back a booklet and threw it to Luo Hong.

"This is the'Tian Dou Chain Sword Formation', divided into nine swords, eighteen swords, thirty-six swords, sixty-three swords, seventy-two swords, eighty-one swords, and sword-sword chain. The more flying swords you control, The stronger the sword formation is, the offensive and defensive is integrated, and it can be offensive and defensive. Although it is not a top-level sword formation, it is one of the most suitable sword formations for the son."

Steward Chen said: "There are also powerful sword formations in the world, but most of them are passed down from generation to generation in swordsmanship. It is a secret that is not passed on and cannot be learned by outsiders."

Luo Hong took the booklet and looked at it, but he was a little happy.

He has seventy-two evil beads, and this serial sword formation is indeed the most suitable for him.

Steward Chen looked at Luo Hong who was happy, the corners of his mouth softened, and he kindly said: "My son, the sword formation is a half-sexy skill after all. My generation of sword repairers depends on the sword in hand. After all, the manpower is sometimes poor. I don’t even have a good sword in my hand, and I'm even more concerned about the ability to defend a hundred swords, a thousand swords, a thousand swords..."

"And if you can win a sword with your heart, everything in the world can become a sword."

Butler Chen said bitterly.

Luo Hong seemed to have a clear understanding after hearing this.

After eating breakfast, Xiaodouhua raised her head, raised her chest, tucked her abdomen, raised her hips, holding the ground sword, left Luofu and headed to Jixia Academy.

Although Ouyang Zhao was killed in the Academy yesterday, Luo Hong did not worry at all.

Because the night passed, neither the Master nor the Second Senior Brother bothered him, which meant that he had acquiesced in what he did.

As a disciple, how can you feel angry at your door?

Luo Hong was a little pleased, and he liked Xuegong more and more.

Of course, in addition to ringing the bell of the saint, that thing... will make his positive yang energy more and more intense. He absorbed so many evil evil spirits yesterday, and through refining, many evil evil evil spirits expelled from his body were worn away. There is a lot of positive yang energy on his body, and now the light of positive yang on his body has dimmed a bit.

Luo Hong was so happy.

Zhao Donghan didn't sleep all night, but he was very energetic and his eyes were piercing. Luo Hong glanced at Old Zhao suspiciously.

Bringing Xiaodouhua and Lao Zhao to the Dongshan Mountain, Lao Zhao stopped in Daping, Mid-levels. After seeing Luo Hong and Xiaodouhua ascending to the palace, Zhao Donghan couldn't wait to turn around, went down the mountain, and went to the bustling teahouse.

A horse-drawn carriage coming from soaring through the clouds and fog descended on Daping, Mid-Levels, Dongshan.

Among the chariots, geniuses from all over the world stepped out of the carriage and climbed Dongshan to practice.

Princess Changping is wearing a gorgeous long dress today, noble and glamorous, but his face has returned to calm, without the anger of yesterday.

Today, there are many less courteous emperor Junjie beside her, except for Wei Qiansui's grandson Wei Xian, who was recorded by Luo Hong in a small book, there is only one old man.

The old man is not someone else. It was Taifu Wentianxing who was slaughtered all the way from Anping County to the Imperial Capital by Luo people and carried him like a dog.

In addition to his status as Tai Fu, Wen Tianxing is also the vice president of Sitianyuan.

Princess Changping and Wei Xian never climbed Dongshan~www.ltnovel.com~ but stood still behind Wen Tianxing.

Wen Tianxing wore formal Sitianyuan robes today, with a solemn expression.

The guardians around looked over, wondering why Wen Tianxing came here.

The guardian of the county lord leaned on the carriage away from Tianhe, squinting.

Luo Hong took the little bean curd with a sword, and stopped on the peach blossom stone path, looking back.

Wen Tianxing's turbid gaze glanced at Luo Hong who stopped on the stone path. After that, he ignored Luo Hong and stretched his sleeves, without the embarrassment of being suppressed by the Luo people.

The breath rises from the feet, and the voice is mighty, breaking through the mountains and seas, rushing into the sky.

"Emperor Xia retreats, the prince has orders."

"Sitianyuan will set up the'Secret Realm of Heaven's Secret Realm' ten miles outside Anping County. The secret realm and Jixia Academy are across the city. I heard that the special dean of Tianxing came to talk to the master."

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