My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Saibei is filled with yellow sand.

An eagle eagle spreads its wings and flies above the nine heavens, and the high-altitude wind blows the eagle's feathers constantly trembling.

The vast ground below was reflected in the eyes of the Eagle Eagle.

A mottled mark in the rolling yellow sand, like a city like a great general standing on a sword, stands in the yellow sand, guarding a world.

A loud voice exploded above the sky, the eagle's wings flapped, and one side of the body began to skim high in the sky.

Soon, falling, falling.

It fell over the city and continued down.

A black cavalry commander who was covered in black armor whistled from his mouth hidden under the armor.

Afterwards, the eagle fell on his arm.

This person took out the letter on the eagle's leg, opened it, and suddenly exuded a depressed and low aura.

He just walked into the city with an eagle on his arm.

"General, news from Jiangling Mansion has arrived."

The general's voice was a bit hoarse, but the voice of his words attracted the attention of all the generals in the room.

Luo Hou had never removed his armor, and he was wearing black armor, exuding a deep breath.

"how is it?"

The general with a somewhat hoarse voice opened the letter and said: "The young man took a sword servant under the protection of Yuan Chenggang and went straight into Jiangling Mansion. He blocked the lake with one sword and blocked all those who participated in the sword appreciation meeting. People, take the lake as a platform, put on the life and death challenge, and those who enter the lake will have their lives and deaths in peace."

Inside the house, many general masters heard the news, and they all changed slightly.

But after the change of color, there was a bit of excitement, and even more so, he clenched his fist.

"As expected of the little son, he looks a bit like the general, and he is domineering."

"One person blocks the lake, the other is the guard! Beautiful!"

"It is very domineering, but it is also very dangerous. What is the result?"

Everybody is excited and caring.

The master smiled with a hoarse voice, and continued to read: "Yi Xiao Yi Jian pacified the business, and he has spent fifteen years of mad fame. This is a poem at the beginning of the young master's challenge. Liu Caizi of Jiangling Mansion is ashamed In addition, the young master puts on a life-and-death challenge, winning streak in a row, and killing several fourth ranks in a row. It is a one-shot kill and a thunderous method."

When the words fell, many generals raised their eyebrows in surprise.

Luo Hou couldn't help but stunned: "This kid... can really kill Fourth Grade?"

"But it is also. Being ranked second on the Yellow List, with outstanding talents, able to defeat Yelvce and Chu Tiannan and kill the ordinary four ranks, it seems that it is not unacceptable."

"Jiangling Mansion Zhou's family has two fourth ranks in succession, and they are all beheaded by the son."

The Lord Jiang smiled.

"Jiangling Mansion Zhou Family...very good, dare to deceive my son, Luo Rentu remembered it."

Luo Hou said indifferently, the generals around him also smiled meaningfully.

And the master with a hoarse voice continued: "After the fourth rank has been killed, there will be a third-rank attack on the son. The first third rank is the king city of the Meteor Sword Sect, and the son will kill it."

"The second third rank is Yu Sanchuan, Feiliu Jiange, the eighteenth in the Profound Ranking."

The words fell, and the room was quiet.

Xuanbang third-rank shot?

However, the people present were all familiar with the world, and the third-rank shots were all within their expectations, and since the prince dared to set this round with Luo Hongchen's saber, he was definitely ready to kill Luo Hong.

It is not surprising that Xuanbang third-rank shot.

"The young master fought against Yu Sanchuan. The secret method consumed mana and defeated Yu Sanchuan with one sword. However, the great Chu Wu family, Wu Qingshan attacked and killed the young man at the moment when the young man defeated Yu Sanchuan!"

When he read the words, he suddenly hurried.

Inside the house, the atmosphere instantly became terrifying!

"shameful!"

"damn thing!"

"Sneak attack? How dare he make a sneak attack?!"

The eyes of the generals looked as if flames were burning, and Luo Hou's eyes narrowed, and the auras all over his body were indeterminate.

"What's the result?" Luo Hou asked hoarsely.

As a parent, his heart is really up and down.

"The son is not dead, pulls Wu Qingshan into the lake, cuts off his limbs... In front of Wei Qiansui, Wu Qingshan's head was squeezed."

The voice was hoarse, and the words suddenly rose.

Inside the room, an unbelievable sound of admiration resounded endlessly.

"By the way, is Yu Sanchuan dead?"

"I shouldn't die, the son's attention should have been attracted by Wu Qingshan."

"If I were Yu Sanchuan, I would definitely take the opportunity to escape."

Whisper the masters.

And Luo Hou slowly stood up, his armor collided.

He squinted and looked at the black-clad general who had a hoarse voice and had finished reading the letter: "Hu Beihe."

Cang!

The black armor pulled the lord's legs together abruptly, and the armor collided with a clanging sound.

The hoarse and deep voice resounded in the room: "The end will be!"

"Take a thousand black horses out of the camp, and level down Feiliu Jiange."

"Deceiving my son, let Feiliu Jiange pay a hundred lives to repay it."

Luo Hou said lightly.

boom!

The black armor immediately raised the head of the lord Hu Beihe, his eyes sharp under the armor.

"The commander of the fourth battalion of the Black Knight, Hu Beihe leads!"

Afterwards, the black armored general master turned and left in the enviable eyes of many generals.

Luo Hou's eyes were cold, looking at the long yellow sand: "There is also the Wu Family of the Great Chu..."

"Shoot an arrow at Wu's family. Three days later, I need Wu's statement."

"Here."

Behind him, a black rider bowed his head.

Luo Hou carried his hands on his back, and the cold and domineering aura began to slowly surge out.

"Really my Luo family's ink knife... blunt?!"

...

On Luoshen Lake, Yuehua was cold.

Between heaven and earth, there is a dead silence, a dead silence.

Luo Hong counted three beeps, from the noise at the beginning to the silence of the world, only three beeps.

Crazy, evil, tyrant!

However, there is nothing to refute.

Yu Sanchuan, the third rank of the Daxia Xuanbang, is dead!

Wu Qingshan, the third rank of the Great Chu Xuanbang who started the sneak attack, is also dead!

These two people are considered to be somewhat famous in the arena, after all, they are third-rank monks who have boarded the mysterious list.

However, they all died of hatred in Luo Hong's hands.

Luo Hong...he is only a fifth-grade!

Many people from the rivers and lakes were silent, and all the monks in the flower boat stopped their steps and did not dare to continue to step forward.

Do they still dare to continue to challenge and continue to face the challenge of life and death?

They dare not.

Timid.

Because the shot may not be able to kill Luo Hong, he will be killed by Luo Hong instead.

If you shoot, you may die.

The death of so many people has left a shadow in the hearts of many monks.

Even if there are many cultivators in Huachuan who really have the third rank, they are still a lot worse than Yu Sanchuan's third rank in the mysterious list. Even Yu Sanchuan was instantly defeated. They shot and ended up similarly. miserable.

Therefore, everyone stopped, making the world silent.

Luo Hong clutched half of his face without a mask, and laughed lowly, his silver hair flying wildly and arrogantly.

The laughter lingered on Luoshen Lake, seeming to mock the whole world.

"Since there is no one, the sword... belongs to me."

After laughing for a long time, Luo Hong stopped the laughter and said lightly.

He raised his head and looked at the floating snow sword hanging on the center flower boat.

Raise his hand, five fingers into a hook.

A suction was born out of thin air, and I wanted to **** the Piaoxue Sword away.

However, although the Piaoxue Sword trembled, it was still floating.

Wei Qiansui held his hands and didn't even look at the Floating Snow Sword above his head. He had a faint smile on his face. He looked at Luo Hong, seemingly mocking, as if laughing at Luo Hong. Why would you take the sword away.

The sword is under his control, you just take it?

What did you Luo Hong use to get the sword? !

The atmosphere seemed to froze a bit, Luo Hong continued to maintain a hooked position with his five fingers, but he could not shake the Piaoxue Sword away.

"Why? Since no one dares to fight... Shouldn't this Floating Snow Sword belong to my son?"

"You eunuch... dissatisfied?"

Luo Hongyin's hair was flying, said.

The evil monarch's mask exuded a bit of evil under the shining of Yuehua.

The smile on Wei Qiansui's face gradually disappeared, and his eyes became colder.

Eunuch?

I haven't heard such a name for many years. Since he became the chief **** and the celebrity next to Xia Huang, no one has dared to call him that way.

Over the years, Luo Hong was the first person who dared to speak this title in front of him in an open and honest manner.

"Little evil animal, it's time to kill."

"We didn't say who the sword is for, can you take it?"

Wei Qiansui said lightly.

Luo Hong squinted his eyes, his spiritual strength surged.

In the dantian, above the Demon Sword Asura, the red dress fluttered, and a beautiful shadow was floating.

"Help me get the sword!"

Luo Hong, said.

Qianying was silent, her eyes faint.

"Help me."

Luo Hong's will is suspended in front of the magic sword Asura.

"Help me this time, I will **** it up for you again."

Luo Hongdao.

When the words fell, the red dress on the magic sword Asura seemed to smile slightly.

In an instant, Baihua faded.

...

boom!

On Luoshen Lake, Luo Hong's gaze condensed, his palm slammed, and he tugged behind him.

A tyrannical sword intent erupted from his body, like a surging suction force in an instant.

Luo Hong's white shirt is flying.

"Sword, come here!"

Above Wei Qiansui's head, the immovable Piaoxue sword suppressed by Wei Qiansui's breath suddenly uttered a crisp sword chant.

Countless Jianhua burst out.

Jian Qi is like falling snow.

It seems like snowflakes are fluttering, and the north wind howls!

Wei Qiansui's face suddenly stiffened while holding his hands.

impossible? !

With the Piaoxue Sword under his breath, how could Luo Hong take the sword? !

bass!

The Piaoxue Sword trembled abruptly, and there was sword energy across it, seeming to cut off the shackles, and then turned into a silver streamer, which actually flew towards Luo Hong from the top of Wei Qiansui's head.

It seemed that Luo Hong was forcibly taken away from Wei Qiansui.

When Luo Hong's hand held the Piaoxue Sword, the scene between heaven and earth seemed to be still at this moment.

On the shore of Luoshen Lake, all the tourists from the rivers and lakes made unbelievable voices, with dull eyes, looking at the Wei Qiansui standing on the central flower boat, and Luo Hong, who took the sword from the Qiansui's head.

Sword, taken away?

That's it... Take it away? !

Among the many flower boats, many monks looked astonished. Why did Luo Hong take the Piaoxue Sword like this?

Could it be that this sword appreciation event is really just a sword appreciation event?

If not, Luo Hong wants to take the sword, won't Wei Qiansui stop it?

A dignified master of the first rank, is it possible that he can't protect a sword?

Luo Hong smiled. When he held the Piaoxue Sword, Luo Hong's silver hair was silky, and his eyes were so bright in the completely silent night.

"But so."

The voice lingered faintly across the lake.

However, the atmosphere of the entire Luoshen Lake was drawn to its apex.

Wei Qiansui squinted his eyes, and murderous intent surged in his eyes. He never thought that Luo Hong would have the means to take the Piaoxue Sword from his control.

The powerful sword intent that erupted on Luo Hong just now made him startled.

This son, really has a hole card.

No wonder he dared to leave Anping County and come all the way to Jiangling Mansion to participate in this sword appreciation meeting.

But what if there is a hole card?

The real Tianjiao evildoer in this world, who would have no hole cards.

Wei Qiansui didn't care.

"When did our family say that the Sword Appreciation Conference is over? What is the crime of seizing the sword without authorization?!"

Wei Qiansui said lightly.

The words came out.

Wei Qiansui raised his hand and grabbed Luo Hong. The majestic power of heaven and earth surged. In an instant, a force of terror seemed to turn into a cage, crowding in all directions to block Luo Hong. !

Luo Hong's expression remained unchanged.

Holding the Piaoxue Sword, Tianji and Chunjun hovered all over his body. The phantom of the sage in the dantian opened his eyes, tearing apart the coercion of the world formed by Wei Qiansui, Luo Hong stepped on his feet suddenly, and Luoshen Lake suddenly ups and downs. Rolled up huge waves.

And his body also turned into a black arrow, shooting out in a flying upwards.

Wei Qiansui stood on the bow, squinting: "Ignoring the pressure of the world, is the image of the saint condensed? You deserve to be a disciple..."

However, Wei Qiansui was not in a hurry to make a move.

Above the lake, there are two tyrannical qi, which can always lock him.

The gun king Yuan Chenggang.

There is also a woman with a piano.

If Wei Qiansui guessed well, it should be Luo Hongchen's confidante, Situ Wei.

Wei Qiansui laughed.

Condescendingly, he looked at Luo Hong, who turned into a white light and flew towards the lake.

Reach out and pinch the white hair falling from the ears.

He spoke lightly, the sound was not loud, but it blasted across the lake like thunder.

"The Sword Appreciation Conference is not over yet. Luo Hong has taken the Piaoxue Sword without authorization. The rules have been changed. Anyone can shoot at the second rank and below. There is no limit on the number of people. Kill this boy~www.ltnovel.com~ who wins the sword and enters the center. The flower boat, the sword will go to whoever, and, the prince has the order, the person who obtains the snow sword, as the new snow sword master, can get a chance to enter the royal secret realm."

"The Sword Appreciation Conference has officially begun."

Wei Qiansui, with a sharp voice, delivered the news.

The words fall.

After a few breaths of silence, the entire Luoshen Lake seemed to boil in an instant.

Get the sword, can you get the chance to enter the royal secret realm?

This temptation is not uncommon!

Wow!

After one after another, the flower boats were stagnant for a while, and suddenly shot out.

On Luo Hong's path of retreat, three flower boats slid over, blocking his path of retreat.

A monk quickly rushed out of the flower boat, turned into a shock, and swept towards Luo Hong.

Their goal is simple, to seize the Piaoxue Sword and become the master of the Piaoxue Sword!

The monks who rushed out of the three flower boats were all third-ranked in cultivation, which was no better than Sanchuan and Wu Qingshan, but the oppression formed by the three third-ranks was still huge.

In the distance, there was a flower boat surging forward, like a trapped beast, which surrounded Luo Hong.

A fourth-grade one, the aura roars.

There are also many third ranks, standing on the bow, staring at Luo Hong.

Luo Hong's upside-down body stopped, standing on the lake surface, with white clothes and silver hair, lightly looking at the people who surrounded him. There was no fear that everyone thought, but a weird smile.

"I can't fight one on one, are you about to start a group fight?"

"But gang fight or something... My son likes it the most."

Luo Hong squatted slowly.

Under the shining moon, he stretched out his hand and reached the water.

Looking around, the monks who had surrounded him one after another, grinned and spoke softly.

"stand up!"

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