My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

　　 On this day, outside Anping County, corpses were everywhere, Tianjiao, and Taoist protectors were bloody.

　　 On this day, the secret realm was closed, and Wen Tianxing returned to Beijing alone.

　　 On this day, Chen Tianxuan stood up from the ground, and flew his sword to the north of the Sai.

　　……

　　 What happened under the attention of countless people from the rivers and lakes, like a rolling wave, spread in an instant.

　　 Even if it is late at night, it still cannot stop the spread.

　　 News soon spread out of Anping County, to the county towns around Anping County, and even to Jiangling Prefecture.

　　Jiangling Fucheng has a large population, and there are so many warriors in the rivers and lakes, so the news spreads very quickly.

　　Teahouses, restaurants, inns, and goulan have become a place where news spreads quickly.

　　 Some of the quacks who have witnessed this battle in Anping County have a bit more admiring chatting material, and quickly enter the city, in teahouses and restaurants, spitting and telling what they have seen.

　　 Some of the tourists who have never been to Anping County also regretted not stopping at the table.

　　 Knowing that this battle outside Anping County was so exciting and so climaxing, they would definitely not care about those few steps.

　　 Various news are flying all over the sky.

　　 "On the day the secret is closed, the body of the genius is like rain!"

　　 "Yelüce, the third in the yellow list, was chased and killed like a dog, and angered that the enemy of his life was the dragon, the tiger, the mountain, and the Budweiser!"

　　 "Yuan Chenggang, the chief instructor of Jiangling Prefecture, who has been silent for ten years, has one shot over the top ten!"

　　 "The black armor and iron knights all go out of the camp, and kill the master Zhao Xinghe with a knife, like a dog!"

　　 Various news are flying all over the sky, almost making the whole arena boil.

　　 Just overnight, the rivers and lakes are like the boiling water, bubbling continuously.

　　……

　　 Luo Hong is naturally unaware of all this.

　　 Zhao Xinghe returned to the camp dozens of miles away with his black armored cavalry. This attack shocked the world and slaughtered many second-tier guardians.

　　 However, this follow-up problem is also very serious. Zhao Xinghe took a deep look at Luo Hong and returned to camp with the army, preparing to face the upcoming storm.

　　 The people who watched the excitement had already been scared by the corpses on the ground, their faces turned pale, they ran back to the city and hid in their houses.

　　 On weekdays, many people yearn for the rivers and lakes, but now, you can see the scene of corpses like rain and blood flowing into rivers. Some people who are afraid of death, are afraid that they have no thoughts about the rivers and lakes in this life.

　　 Chen Tianxuan's Yujian went north, but not many people actually knew it.

　　 Everyone is paying more attention to the disturbance outside Anping County.

　　 late at night.

　　The bright moon hung high, reflecting the corpses on the ground outside Anping County, as if it was shining **** by the twisted blood flow on the ground.

　　 Outside Anping County, the figure is empty.

　　 The gate is closed.

　　 Zhao Donghan, Xiaodouhua stood on the city wall and waited for Luo Hong.

　　 Luo Hong walked between the corpses in a blood-stained white robe, under Yuehua.

　　 These corpses are full of blood, but, even if they are dead, the aura of these corpses is still very strong, and they have not weakened quickly.

　　 After all, they are all second-tier strong, and even first-tier strong.

　　 If these powerhouses gather together, they can all form a top sect.

　　 "What is Young Master Luo Hong doing?"

　　 Ziwei is wearing a light yellow long dress, standing on the tower, she turned her head curiously to look at Zhao Donghan next to her, and asked.

Zhao Donghan took a deep breath, and the scar on his face squirmed: "The son is paying homage to the monk who died because of him. Although these people want to kill the son, my son is kind, and every time someone dies because of him, he It feels uncomfortable in my heart... Even if it is an evil cultivator, the young man will cherish his memory and talk about these people even more."

　　 Xiaodouhua gradually opened his eyes, really?

　　 Ziwei took a deep breath: "Young Master Luohong, he is indeed an example of justice in Anping County."

　　 Fang was holding the case and preparing to record. Hearing what Zhao Donghan said, he also nodded in agreement.

　　Although...this time the incident has completely exceeded the scope of their little Dali Temple envoys, but this case still has to be done.

　　 Luo Feng was leaning against the corner of the city wall, looking deeply at the sky.

　　 seems to doubt life.

　　The martial arts are dead. The Tianjiao of Dali Temple, a successor that Shaoqing cultivated quietly, died in the secret realm and was killed by Luo Hong.

Martial arts, fourth-grade Tiangang realm martial arts, ranked fifteenth in the yellow list, such a Tianjiao, in the past, when Li Luo was sealed in front of the opponent, he had to lower his head, but such a strong man was killed by Luo Hong. Secret realm.

　　 "Less than a month..."

　　 Luo Feng leaned against the corner, trembling, at this moment, he looked vicissitudes of life.

He still remembered that when he first came into contact with Luo Hong, Luo Hong was only a cultivator of the Ninth-Rank Sword Aura, and he was almost dying when dealing with an 8-Rank Evil Cultivator. In just one month, he watched Luo Hong kill more and more people. The stronger...

　　 Now, even the martial arts, Gong Hao and Huang Bang Tianjiao have died in Luo Hong's hands.

　　 "Is this... a monster?"

　　 Luo Feng looked at the corpses on the ground under Yuehua, and his vicissitudes grew.

　　 Luo Hong walked between the corpses, his face was slightly dark.

　　 With so many second-rank and first-rank corpses, Luo Hong all tried to summon evil shadows, but none of them were successful.

　　 Even if Luo Hong put on the mask of the evil monarch and tried to summon, it still failed.

　　 The more the deceased’s cultivation base is higher than him, the higher the failure rate of summoning evil shadows.

　　 These second-rank, first-rank masters, their realm and cultivation are much higher than him, and the failure rate is simply scary.

After 　　 tried them all, Luo Hong gave up.

　　 Originally, he thought that he would summon a few second-rank and even first-rank master evil shadows to be his helpers. In that way, he would basically fly into the sky and could go wild.

　　Don't talk about Yelvce, even if the yellow list is number one in front of him, he still choked to death.

　　 It's a pity, his idea is very beautiful, the reality is very skinny.

　　 Luo Hong returned to Anping County in disappointment. The depressed and sad expression made Zhao Donghan and others sigh with emotion.

　　 Ziwei thought for a while, and comforted: "Young Master Luohong, don't be too sad, you have done well enough."

　　 Luo Hong heard the words, glanced at Zi Wei, and couldn't help but nodded. Indeed, Luo Hong has indeed achieved the ultimate, but unfortunately, his realm improvement is still too slow to summon the evil shadows of these masters.

　　 Luo Hong just felt the golden mountains collapse before his eyes, and the cooked ducks flapped their wings and flew away in front of him.

"Well, I know, there is no way to say such things like fate." Luo Hong smiled reluctantly. Indeed, summoning evil shadows is based on luck. If luck is bad, then fate is bad, and there is no time in fate. Force.

　　 Ziwei, Zhao Donghan and the others nodded, the son was right, these people died, no wonder the son, if only to blame their bad life, they didn't know how to cherish their lives, so he just wanted to kill the son.

　　 Luo Hong did not stay on the tower for a long time. He brought Xiaodouhua, Zhao Donghan and Yuan Xiazi back to Luofu lonely and exhaustedly.

　　 Butler Chen went to Saibei, where he did not know his life or death.

　　 Luo Hong actually had no bottom in his heart. Even though he gave the Steward Chen Dizang Imperius Pill, the efficacy of the pill was only 20% of the success rate of resurrection, and Luo Hong could not guarantee anything.

　　 Maybe, but Steward Chen will go here once, but he will never go back.

　　 Luo Xiaoxiao woke up in Luo's mansion, seeming to have cried, with big eyes and some Hongzhong, shrinking in the grand master chair in the main hall and waiting for Luo Hong and the others.

　　 "Brother, I seemed to have seen Uncle Chen leave us just now..."

　　 Luo Xiaodao.

　　 Luo Hong walked over, covered in blood, he touched Mo Luo's small head: "There is also brother, don't be afraid, wait for a break, and change clothes to tell you a story."

　　……

　　The story, Luo Hong did not finish it after all.

　　 because of Luo Xiaoyi's righteous rejection.

　　 Luo Hong returned to the room, Yuehua was very happy, he took a bath, changed into a clean white shirt, lay on the bed, motionless.

　　 His mind is very tired.

　　 In the secret realm of heavenly secrets, I have visualized the evil Buddha with a thousand hands many times, killed many geniuses, and fought against Yelvce for a long time, and my spirit was very weak.

　　 Luo Hong lay on his back, the strength to move a finger was gone.

　　 He wanted to take out the human skin booklet to look at the evil. This time he brushed a lot of evil on the object in the secret realm, and even out of the secret realm, creating a picture of corpses like rain, giving the world a violent shock.

　　Perhaps, the world will think that Luo Hong is a murderer, a great evil person, and will fear him, fear him, and stay away from him.

Before 　　 badass, there may be one more "big" word.

　　 However, Luo Hong felt his eyelids heavier and heavier with his languid spirit, and finally Shen Shen closed his eyes.

　　……

　　 Zhao Donghan looked at Yuehua, unable to calm down for a long time.

　　He is standing by the lotus pond. In the past, Steward Chen would stand here, feeding fish and admiring the lotus.

　　 But now, Steward Chen is no longer there.

　　 Zhao Donghan is actually a bit sad. He admires Steward Chen very much, but he knows that this time, Steward Chen went north to challenge Yelu Aguduo. In fact, it was a situation of ten deaths and deaths.

　　 Recalling Steward Chen’s entrustment to him before leaving, he saw the disappointment in Steward Chen’s eyes. Zhao Dongyang shook his head and sighed. He knew that he was too weak to bear the responsibility of a guard.

　　 "My lord, don't worry, I can't protect the son, but I will protect the son's reputation!"

　　 Zhao Donghan Road.

　　 Xiaodouhua is holding the Earth Dragon Sword, wearing a white long dress, and the atmosphere is constantly condensing between the heaven and the earth, holding the Earth Dragon Sword in her arms.

　　 She is also a little awake, but a kind and kind elder Chen Guanjia is about to pass away, she is a little sad.

　　 Lao Zhao took a deep breath when he saw Xiaodouhua.

　　 After talking to Xiaodouhua, Xiaodouhua's eyes lit up, and the two left Luofu together.

　　 went to the largest restaurant in Anping County.

　　 The night is quiet.

　　 However, Zuixianglou is still hot.

　　Countless people from all walks of life poured into the restaurant, and everyone ordered a bowl of wine.

　　 The storytellers who were originally in the teahouse changed their positions and came to the restaurant, because, in terms of today's matter, drinking tea is not strong enough, it only tastes like drinking.

　　 "Let's say that Luo Hong stepped on the goshawk with wings spread over 100 meters to get out of the secret realm, and his whole body was full of blood, like a nine-day devil. The corpse behind him was falling continuously, his limbs were broken, and the picture was extremely bloody!"

"That's the corpse of a genius. The corpse of the genius who was beheaded by Luo Hong in the secret realm, the treasure in the palm of each family, and the flesh of the heart, was cut off by Luo Hong in the secret realm! It was shocking to the extreme! "

　　 The storyteller took a sip of wine, and spit wildly between shots.

　　 The people around the rivers and lakes were flushed with cheers and cheers.

　　 "Fuck your mother shit!"

　　 When Zhao Donghan and Xiaodouhua entered the restaurant, the storyteller was furious.

　　Break is a curse!

"You **** with a mouthful of dung, how upright is my son! In the secret world, those geniuses want to kill my son and are counter-killed by my son. Why is my son wrong?! Besides, the arrogant Xiao Erqi on the yellow list It’s not that I and Wu Meiniang have already spoken, my son only killed a martial arts, and seriously injured Yelvce, so how can I say that the murder! Does not take you to slander people!"

　　 Zhao Donghan cursed!

　　 Xiaodouhua hugged the ground sword and followed Zhao Donghan, her pretty face flushed with excitement, she didn't know what to say, she could only nod her head seriously: "Yeah!"

　　 Old Zhao is right!

　　 "The son avenged his blood for the daughter of Yao Yushi, and was hated by the Changping princess. The princess and many geniuses wanted to besiege and kill my son in the secret realm. My son killed him. What's wrong?!"

　　 Zhao Donghan continued, turning his head to look at Xiaodouhua.

　　 Xiaodou's pretty face was excited, and he nodded again: "Yeah!!!"

　　Lao Zhao is so right!

　　 Zhao Donghan got more and more excited when he talked, and he slapped the table: "Little Er, serve wine!"

　　 The storyteller was speechless, after all, he made up a lot of things.

　　 Now, although what Zhao Donghan said is not true or false, it is so powerful that he cannot refute it.

　　The people around the rivers and lakes suddenly became excited.

　　 Xiao Er was on the wine, Zhao Donghan took a sip and continued to speak.

　　……

　　Saibei.

　　 A city full of mottled knife marks and arrow holes hangs on the ground.

　　 Luo Hou, dressed in black armor, stood on the tower. Beside him, black armored generals were also standing, looking at the vast land under the city.

　　 The wind and sand whizzed, scratching the face, extremely painful.

　　 Luo Hou read the urgent letter from Zhao Xinghe, a face suddenly vicissitudes of life...

　　 "Luo Hong killed Da Xia, Da Chu, Da Zhou's many geniuses in the secret realm, and is chasing Yelvce who is third in the Yellow List like a dog?"

　　 "Is this really me?"

　　 Luo Hou doubts life.

"Out of the secret realm, it is to activate the general's order to let the five thousand black armies out of the camp. With an order, they besieged and killed the second-grade and first-grade Taoist guards... to kill the geniuses, but also to kill the Taoist guards. Is this really my son Luo Hong?!"

　　 "This kid...why is Te Niang's third grade?"

　　 Luo looked at the vast land deeply, not knowing what to say, Luo Hong surprised him more and more.

　　 The most important thing is that this wave is over, I am afraid that there will be a big mess.

　　 The generals around him also looked at each other.

　　 Luo Hou continued to read the letter, and when he read that Chen Tianxuan burned his vitality back to the first grade, and went to the north to fight Yelu Aguduo, his eyes suddenly condensed.

　　 The eyes of a general lord are also tightening~www.ltnovel.com~ There is a strong and turbulent energy, roaring on the tower.

　　 Everyone raised their heads and looked to the south.

　　 The night sky seems to be illuminated.

　　 On the sky, I don't know when, there is a figure in a green shirt, holding his hands on his back, holding thousands of sword qi, standing at the head of the sword qi, like a sword immortal crossing, coming fast.

　　 Steward Chen stood with his sword, white hair flying, and a green shirt hovering against him, hunting and flying.

　　 He scanned Luo Hou and other acquaintances in the city under his eyes, nodded slightly, and smiled faintly.

After 　　, he raised his eyes and looked forward.

　　 outside the ancient city.

　　 Ten thousand miles above the grassland.

　　 The straight grass was suddenly bent over by a powerful momentum.

　　 On the grassland, leather boots stepped on, a burly figure, step by step, walking from the other end of the grassland, holding a tattered scabbard in his hand.

　　 One came from the south, and the other went north.

　　 One person flying into the sky, one person stepping on the ground.

Two people.

　　 lights up the whole world.

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