My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

　　 The solemn atmosphere, like a spear, slammed toward Jiangling Mansion.

　　 is like a line of river tide, rolling up thousands of white waves, and the stunned waves hit the shore.

　　 Luo Hong has a white shirt flying, and his silver hair is arrogant.

　　 Behind them, three thousand black riders were holding Luo Jiamo swords, and the tip of the sword hit the ground.

　　 The mighty military might, like a sharp sharp knife formed in the dark night, bursts with terrifying murderous intent, pointing at Jiangling.

　　 Zhao Xinghe's face is full of chill, and his eyes are full of murderousness.

　　 Luo Hong's **** tragic situation, he saw it really.

　　The corpses all over the floor don't seem to be fake, so Zhao Xinghe still knows what kind of siege Luo Hong suffered.

　　 The three thousand cavalry with the tip of the knife hit the ground, and everyone was boiling with murderous intent, as if rushing into the galaxy.

　　 Luo Hong stood, his blood cloak drifting in the night wind.

　　He looked around one after another from the mansion sergeant, and the ten thousand mansion soldiers who besieged him, there are still six to seven thousand people...

　　 It's just that, at this moment, these six or seven thousand people, when Deputy Chief Shen died, completely lost their order. They lost their will to fight, and looked at Luo Hong a little confused and horrified.

　　 Luo Hong looked at them and laughed, Sen Han smiling.

"kill."

　　 Luo Hong waved his hand slowly and said.

　　 The words fall.

　　 The three thousand black horses led by Zhao Xinghe suddenly glared and roared from deep in their throats.

"kill!"

　　 Draw a knife, slash!

　　 Three thousand black riders with a pinched horse belly, like lightning in the night, rushed towards the remaining six or seven thousand remnants of the Jiangling Mansion Army.

　　 And this army has suffered repeated blows, how it is the opponent of three thousand black knights, just the momentum of the black knight, is enough to shock this government army.

　　 噗嗤.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 The ink knife waved in the dark night, and the blood shot continuously between heaven and earth.

　　 The sergeants of the palace were unable to resist one after another, and died on the spot. The bodies were constantly stacked outside the city.

　　 Above the tower.

　　 Fu Jun Sun Commander looked ugly. He looked at Luo Hong, who was in control of the Flying Sword and walking slowly, with red eyes and blood dripping from his heart.

　　 "Luo Gongzi..."

　　 "Shen Zhao is dead, can you... be merciful and let them make a living?"

　　Sun led the mouth.

　　 Upstairs in the city.

　　 Zhang Jingzhi looked at Commander Sun and sighed.

　　 And those second-rank masters who besieged Luo Hong before, all of them changed their colors.

　　 Looking at Luo Hong who came from the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain, he was also terrified.

　　 Luo Hong wore the mask of the evil monarch and shook his head.

　　 With silver hair flying, three flying swords were stained with blood, floating quietly.

　　 "I can spare them, but... can they spare my poor little swordsman?"

　　 "My little sword servant shed a drop of blood, and I want them to pay back thousands of times..."

　　 Luo Hongdao.

　　 "Luo Hong, I am so bad."

　　 "It's so spicy!"

　　 "It's so unreasonable!"

　　 The words fell, Luo Hong waved abruptly.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 Three thousand black riders raised their knives and dropped them, and their blood shot violently, splashing on the ancient mottled walls of Jiangling Mansion.

　　The remaining six or seven thousand army troops...

　　 eventually turned into a cold corpse.

　　 The world became quiet, and only three thousand black horses were breathing neatly.

　　 "And those second-tier masters who besieged me..."

　　 "My son will let the morning sun shine on their heads hanging on the tower."

　　 Luo Hong pointed at a group of second-class complexions upstairs, grinning wildly.

　　 Zhao Xinghe's gaze condensed, and the black knife suddenly pulled out, engulfing the power of three thousand black horses, turning it into a substantial black sword light, cutting out through the air.

　　 Many second-grade faces changed drastically, and they burst out of the tower.

　　 Yuan Xiazi shook his spear and shot.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 Zhao Xinghe slashed down with a single knife, and a second-rank was suddenly cut off, with blood sprinkled in the air.

"kill!"

　　 Zhao Xinghe stepped into the air and let out a loud roar.

　　 There are two grades of liver and gallbladder, and they fled in embarrassment.

Da da da!

　　 The sound of horses' hoofs exploded. Three thousand blacks rode under the leadership of Zhao Xinghe. They slammed their horses and raised their hoofs, crossing the wall that was cut out by the housekeeper Chen!

　　 Jiangling Mansion, this night... is destined to bleed.

　　……

　　 Tianan City.

　　Chu Palace.

　　 Luo Mansion is in the north, and Chu Wang Mansion is at the southern end of Tianan City.

　　 Lao Huang took Chu Tiannan, armed with a hatchet, tore through the night, and landed quickly.

　　 fell abruptly into the palace of Chu Prince, and Lao Huang was out of breath, out of breath.

　　 And Chu Tiannan looked extremely solemn.

　　Chu Palace.

　　 A luxurious old man holding a golden tiger-head crutches, walked out slowly, looking at Chu Tiannan in the courtyard with a red smile.

　　 "Tiannan is back?"

　　 The old man smiled.

　　 "Grandpa."

　　 Chu Tiannan bends himself.

　　 "It's good to know that you are coming back. The king of Jiangling Mansion already knows about the changes. Fortunately, you are back early..."

　　 Chu Wangdao.

　　 When Chu Tiannan heard the words, he wanted to say but stopped.

　　 The King of Chu walked to Chu Tiannan's side holding a tiger-head crutches, stretched out his hand, and patted the folds on his clothes.

　　 "Don't be frizzy. It doesn't matter if you lose a game. Your grandpa and I have fought with Zhenbei Wang for half my life. I haven't won a game. I'm still very peaceful."

　　 Chu Wang smiled.

　　 Chu Tiannan felt warm.

　　 "Grandpa, the prince sent out the army of Jiangling Mansion to besie Luo Hong, this is to completely tear up the Luo family, what shall we do?"

　　 "Also, is the prince really crazy...or for what purpose?"

　　 Chu Tiannan will tell the news of Jiangling Mansion.

　　The king of Chu held a cane and squinted his eyes.

　　 "Sometimes, madness and not madness... Actually, there is not much difference."

　　 "As for the prince's purpose, you should be able to guess some..."

　　 "Don't look at Luo's family too weakly."

　　 "The Luo family's background is not my Chu family can compare..."

　　 "And my Chu family...Is there any choice?"

　　The King of Chu sighed, raised his head, and looked at the Tianan City Deep Palace, the place where the endless aura of Daxia gathered.

　　 What the outcome of tonight’s matter will be, no one can tell.

　　Everything depends on the person's statement.

　　……

　　 Emperor Jing, Tianan City.

　　As the most prosperous city in the summer, it has a profound historical background. The years have left too many traces on this city. There are too many miracles and stories brewing in this city with countless vigor.

　　 Town Beiwangfu.

　　 It's late at night, but it's hard to be quiet.

　　 In the old days, the Zhenbei Wangfu, which was a lonely place, was very crowded on this night.

　　 Carriage after carriage came from the ancient main road of Imperial Capital, and stopped in front of Zhenbei Wangfu.

　　 There is a tyrannical steward who is responsible for introducing the dignitaries who got off the carriage into the Zhenbei Wangfu.

　　 The guards before the Zhenbei Palace have become more severe than ever.

　　 A terrifying air machine rose up in the dark night, and the air above the mansion seemed to be distorted.

　　 alone is the second-tier powerhouse visible to the naked eye, there are more than a dozen.

　　 Every old man is basically equipped with a second-rank or even first-rank martial arts master to protect him.

　　If the officials are here, seeing these old people, I'm afraid they will be shocked.

　　Because all the people who got out of the carriage were old people, they were all the old ones.

　　 Many people used to be in high positions in the temples of the imperial court.

　　 The status of many of them is even more impressive.

　　 And now, most of these old people who have retreated to the second line have walked out of the mansion where they usually refused to see guests and came to Zhenbei Wangfu.

　　 Around the palace, many clans and spy agents from all major forces have been scared to see this scene.

　　 passed the news back to their respective families and forces.

　　Emperor Beijing is brightly lit this night.

　　 No one can sleep well.

　　 In addition to the endless news from the Imperial Capital, there is also news from Jiangling Prefecture. With the transmission of various eagle sculptures, homing pigeons, and night kites blessed by the Taoist talisman, the imperial capital is like a dark tide.

　　 When you are a member of the major forces, you can see the news from the letter.

　　 When he learned that the prince used the army of Jiangling Mansion to besiege Luo Hong, his face changed drastically.

　　 This news caused a violent earthquake in the entire ruling and opposition parties.

　　 Crazy!

　　 Prince, this is crazy!

　　 The Luo family is not a small family of cats and dogs, nor is it a small family that allows you to bully and dare not resist.

　　 That is a family that has 300,000 Saibei black horses, and it has many old people's veins!

　　Although the Li Luo family is very low-key, there is no doubt that this family...

　　 Jiangling Mansion's sword appreciation meeting, everyone knows.

　　 At first, he just smiled slightly. Everyone knew what the sword-watching ceremony was rewarding, and he didn't say anything.

A hole designed by Prince 　　 to pit Luo Hong.

　　 Although this is not a small matter, it is difficult to shake the ruling and opposition parties in the end.

　　 But when this sword-watching convention turned into an encirclement and suppression convention, the nature and meaning of it changed completely.

　　 is equivalent to sending a signal.

　　 The prince wants to make the Luo family a signal!

　　 The prince and the Luo family did not deal with each other. The death of the five sons of the Luo family was actually related to the prince to a large extent.

　　Even, even the peerless Tianjiao of the Luo family and Luo Hongchen, who will inherit the throne of Zhenbei King in the future, were all designed by the Prince to kill him!

　　The conflict between the Luo family and the prince is basically irreconcilable.

　　 However, this contradiction has not been on the surface for a long time. Everyone knows that it is just tacit understanding.

　　 And this time, the prince sent out 10,000 army troops to besieged Luo Hong, besieging a fifth grade.

　　 is equivalent to completely tearing the face.

　　The reaction of the Luo family, everyone doesn't need to think about how intense it will be.

　　The third generation of the Luo family has this single seedling left. Even the Zhenbei King has the plan to let Luo Honglai inherit the position of the Zhenbei King, hereditary.

　　 As a result, the prince again planned to kill the heir to the king of the north.

　　 Can Teikyo not shake?

　　 Within Luofu.

　　 Zhenbei Wang sat in the atrium, and an oil lamp burned slowly, illuminating the pitch-black atrium.

In the atrium, one after another grand teacher’s chair was laid down, and on each chair was an old man sitting upright, some with white beards, some with crooked backs, and their faces full of crane spots. Decaying old man.

　　 But many people outside the Imperial Capital know what kind of power these old people gather together.

　　 That is the existence that can make the Emperor tremble with one step.

　　 "Lord...it's late at night, summon me to wait, what's the matter?"

　　 "The last time the prince called us was fifteen years ago."

　　 "It seems that the prince has made a decision."

　　 An old man had a deep gaze, and he sighed, his gaze fell on the gray-haired Zhenbei Wang, with mixed feelings for a while.

　　 "This time, the prince indeed did too much."

　　 "Emperor Xia retreats and the prince is in power, but the prince's series of actions towards the Luo family are chilling."

　　 "With this prince in the world, how can Daxia be stable?"

　　 An old man shook his head, disappointed in his eyes that was hard to hide.

　　 rustled for a while.

　　 Wangfuzhong began to gradually become quiet.

　　 Because Zhenbei King stood up, the once burly king of Zhenbei, who stalked Fang Qiu on the battlefield, is now much older, and his hair is even more white all night.

　　 There is a deep fatigue in his eyes.

　　 "The king invited you all over the night, there are actually only two things."

　　 Zhenbei Wang, Tao.

　　 An old man sitting on the Grand Master’s chair looked at Zhenbei Wang. Some had complex expressions, some had excitement in their eyes, and some had expectations.

　　 "The first thing is the king's birthday, so this king will not post invitations. This time, I will invite you to come directly here. As for the birthday venue..."

　　 "The king is old, and I hope my grandson can accompany me on this birthday, so the location of my birthday is set in Anping County."

　　 Zhenbei Wang spoke.

　　As soon as the words came out, many old people's eyes shrank.

　　The birthday is in Anping County?

　　 This decision is unusual.

　　 The King of the North of Zhenbei came out of the emperor's capital for birthday... There has never been a precedent, perhaps this time.

　　 Moreover, this is also a test of Zhenbei King to the people present. If the people present can really get out of the Imperial Capital and go to Anping County... Then Zhenbei King may be able to relax.

　　 Many elderly people present all expressed their understanding of this.

　　 As for the idea, no one can tell, no one will say.

　　Everyone is a good old man. Everyone knows what choices to make.

　　 Moreover, this choice will represent their family's choice, and they dare not make a conclusion easily.

　　 Zhenbei Wang glanced at the old people, smiled, and didn't care.

　　 He had already guessed this situation.

　　 Zhenbei King also cannot guarantee that all the forces present will choose Luo Family, but as long as half of it... is enough.

　　 "The second thing."

　　 Zhenbei Wang said, his voice was a bit hoarse, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

　　 "Everyone knows that my Sun Luohong went to Gangneung Mansion to participate in the sword appreciation conference held by the prince, and that was enough. My Luo family man was not afraid of targeting, but the prince actually used the Jiangling mansion army to deal with my grandson..."

　　 Zhenbei Wang said that, deep anger surged in his eyes.

　　 "The Luo family has endured for so many years, and I don't want to endure it anymore. This king is old and tired."

　　 Town North King Road.

"I, Luo Kuang, fought in the North and South for so many years. Five of my seven sons died, one was mad, and one turned against each other. In addition, my daughter is far away in Da Zhou and has no children under her knees. She is old now, just hoping to have The grandson passed away, but now... the prince will take the life of my grandson."

　　 "This is to make me the queen of Luo family."

　　 "My Luo family...really deserved to be the last?!"

　　 Zhenbei Wang said that the murderous intent and anger contained in his words had already rushed into the sky.

　　 The violent murderous intent in the atrium made every old man look discolored.

　　 It can be seen that King Zhenbei... is really unstoppable anger!

　　 "So, this night, please come over, don’t do anything else..."

　　"Just to ask everyone to raise a ‘Holy Book’ for the old man."

　　 "Old Fu Luo is crazy, holy to face."

　　 Town North King Road.

　　 The words fell, and the entire atrium fell into dead silence. Many old people looked at Zhenbei Wang with increasingly complex expressions.

　　Holy book.

　　 That is not an ordinary thing, but a book of invitations formed by the will of many veterans.

　　 is the sum of the world’s vitality.

　　 The entire Daxia will be shaken by it.

　　 Zhenbei Wang... This is to test the attitude of Emperor Xia!

　　 Now, Emperor Xia can't leave.

　　 In the whole world, there is only one person who can see the Emperor Xia... and that is the married woman Hu from the Golden Account Royal Court, the concubine Xuan Yufei who has just been named a concubine.

　　 Even veterans like them would never have any chance to meet Emperor Xia.

　　 Not even the King of Zhenbei.

　　Usually, it is impossible to see it, so the king of Zhenbei planned to use this method.

　　 The holy book comes out. UU reading www.uukａnshu.com

　　 There will be a big earthquake tomorrow and summer.

　　 Zhenbei Wang did not speak, but looked at the old people like this.

　　 After a long time, in the courtyard, there was a continuous sigh.

　　 In the next moment, there was an opportunity to rush into the sky, as if to illuminate the dark night of the Emperor.

　　 "Lord, old man's letter."

　　 "I also wish."

　　 "Count as an old man."

　　 The old people sitting on the armchairs stood up one after another, and a breath emerged from the old bodies of these old people.

　　 Zhenbei Wang looked at these old guys and laughed.

　　 He flicked his sleeves, and a golden cloth roll appeared in his hand.

On the 　　 cloth roll, one name after another gathered on it, and there was a will to break through the world.

for a long time.

　　 Zhenbei Wang is holding the golden cloth roll in his hands, his face is solemn, as if he is holding a lofty mountain.

　　 step by step, out of Zhenbei Wangfu.

　　 Every step taken, the imperial city is shocked.

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