My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

　　 Anping County.

　　 Below the tower.

　　 County magistrate Liu wore a simple brocade robe and stood quietly in front of the city gate with his hands down.

　　 Not far from him, Luo Feng, who was wearing a black and red cloak, also stood with a knife, his expression cold.

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng stood quietly behind Luo Feng, looking at the distance in a trance.

　　 "My lord, who are we going to meet?"

　　 Ziwei is a little bit puzzled, don't understand why they didn't investigate the evil gangsters in the Tucun case, but instead stood at the gate of the city as a welcome person.

　　 Luofeng's callous hand placed it on the handle of the long knife around his waist, and he looked at the official way.

　　 "A big man from Beijing."

　　 "Just treat you as ordinary traders."

　　 Luo Feng sullen his face.

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng were stunned. They were able to make Lord Luofeng so solemn. It seems that the identity of this great figure is not simple.

　　 "A big man from Beijing? My lord, we belong to Dali Temple, and the purpose is to investigate the case. Why should we welcome it outside the city like this?"

　　 Fang Zheng frowned and asked.

　　, the magistrate Liu glanced at them and smiled.

　　 Luo Feng looked at the empty official road and shook his head.

　　 "Today's capital, the situation is changing...Everyone is in danger, and the water is deep."

　　 "Although my strength in Luofeng is not too strong, but at any rate, I am also a fifth-grade martial artist. Do you really think that we came to Anping County only for a case of killing a village?"

　　 Luo Fengsheng's palm slowly stroked the handle of the knife, his eyes deep.

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng's body shook.

The magistrate Liu on the side of 　　 groaned, but said nothing.

　　 "During this time, a sensational event happened in Kyoto, and the supreme Emperor Daxia wanted to accept a concubine."

　　 Luo Feng said in a deep voice.

　　 "His Majesty Xia, the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, Na Fei...is it unusual? Why can it shake the ruling and the opposition?"

　　 Ziwei asked very puzzled.

　　 Luo Feng shook his head: "If this is really an ordinary act of accepting a concubine, then it would be fine, mainly because the concubine accepted by His Majesty Xia this time was originally the third prince, Princess Ning..."

　　 When Luo Feng's words came out, the surrounding area was deadly quiet.

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng's eyes rounded instantly.

　　 This... is against ethics!

　　 Luo Feng's expression was full of complexities, and he glanced at the two of them. Do you think this is the most shocking?

　　 "Besides, this concubine is still a Hu girl."

　　 "Impossible!"

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng spoke almost at the same time, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

　　 "In the Northern Frontier battlefield, how many veterans come back, gold and iron horses, fight with Huren, throw their heads, sprinkle blood, and fight endlessly with foreign races..."

　　 "If you are not of my race, their hearts must be different! Under such circumstances, how can His Majesty Xia accept a female Hu as a concubine?! It will mess up the meaning of soldiers and chill the hearts of the people!"

　　 Fang Zheng was upright, and immediately spoke.

　　 Luo Feng glanced at them: "You are all so shocked, let's talk about the ministers, Confucian scholars, Yushi..."

　　 "Emperor Xia stayed in the deep palace and did not respond, and King Ning also stayed behind closed doors and did not respond."

　　 "What's even more surprising is that those who support Xia Huang's concubine occupy half of the court, and the Prince of the East Palace strongly supports it. Not only that, there are many existences that support the prince's will that you can't imagine!"

　　 "Sitianyuan, the sect alliance in Beijing, and Buddhism, the representative of Daomen is also on the side of the prince."

　　 hiss...

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng took a deep breath, what is going on in this world? !

　　 "The only opposition force is represented by King Zhenbei." Luo Feng said. Looking at the official road, he could faintly see a team of people emerging on the official road.

　　 "The visitor from Beijing this time may be related to the East Palace."

　　 "Also, one more sentence..."

　　 "The king of Zhenbei, whose surname is Luo."

　　 The words fall.

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng were startled.

　　 Even while listening to the lively magistrate Liu, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

　　……

　　 Qinghualou.

　　 Hu Zhishui looked at Luo Hong with a peaceful smile on his face, but his heart was full of thoughts.

　　 "Luofu, Lord Luohong..."

　　 "This body of righteousness turned out to be a Confucianist."

　　 Hu Zhishui's eyes flashed with cold light.

　　 Hu Zhishui is no stranger to Luo Hong, mainly because they are both well-known figures in Anping County, and I have heard of them somehow.

　　 Refined and easy-going, Young Master Luo Hong of Yi Bo Yuntian actually appeared at his blue and white essay meeting.

　　 Hu Zhishui remembered that he never invited Luo Hong.

　　 "Uninvited...interesting."

　　 "Are you staring at me?"

　　 Hu Zhishui's smile became brighter, but under the bright smile, there was a rich to extreme murderous intent.

　　 "It just so happens that this son deceived the world and steals his name, pretending to be Ling Ji's killing action to promote his name of justice, this time he killed this son for Ling Ji!"

　　 Hu Zhishui retracted his gaze, tapping lightly with his crutches.

　　 Looking at the literati saucy in the bottom of the meeting, there was a cold disgust at the corner of his mouth.

　　 Luo Hong also retracted his gaze, feeling the token trembling constantly in his arms.

　　 seems to have accidentally... discovered a big secret.

　　 The Black Iron Evil Order trembles, and there is only one reason, that is, there is an Evil Cultivator who also holds the Black Iron Evil Order, very close to Luo Hong.

　　 In the entire Anping County, there are only three people holding the Black Iron Evil Order.

　　 [Blood Ling Ji], [Tu Sanduo] and [Gu Yue does not drip]...

　　 Blood Lingji's Black Iron Evil Order is in Luo Hong's hands, that is to say, the remaining two are likely to be hidden in this essay meeting.

　　 "So, who would it be?"

　　 "Tu Sanduo...or is Gu Yue not dripping water?"

"and many more……"

　　 Suddenly, the corner of Luo Hong's mouth twitched, as if an electric light flashed through his mind.

　　 "Hu Zhishui... Gu Yue does not drip..."

　　 "Are you? Are you here in the world? The name is so refined?!"

　　 Luo Hong looked at Hu Zhishui, is it a coincidence? Is this Hu Zhishui just [Gu Yue does not drip]?

　　 I think of the statue of the gentle scholar in the evil door that day, and look at the look of the naïve Master Hu at this moment...

　　 Your beauty skin is too much!

　　Internet chat is really unreliable!

　　 If this son is the Blood Spirit Princess, I won’t be too lazy to bird you!

　　 Luo Hong secretly pressed the vibrating black iron evil order, his expression calm and composed.

　　 "If this Hu Zhishui is an evil cultivator, then... this essay meeting is not as simple as imagined, maybe it will become an evil situation?!"

　　 The corners of Luo Hong's mouth gradually became bitter.

　　 These evil creatures are poisonous!

　　 My son has provoke you?

　　 I can meet you everywhere.

　　 Hu Zhishui ignored Luo Hong.

　　 In Hu Zhishui's heart, Luo Hong has been on his kill list.

　　Although he also knows that Luofu in Anping County seems unusual, he will be promoted to the Bronze Evil Order after finishing this vote. Once he is promoted, he will no longer stay in Anping County.

　　 Qinghualou is located deep in the alley. It will take some time to be discovered, and this time is enough for him to get away.

　　 Hu Zhishui's plan was perfect.

　　 smiled and chatted with a few literati poos for a while.

　　 Hu Zhishui clapped his hands.

　　 Qinghualou suddenly became quiet.

　　 Nearly a hundred literati poosers looked at Hu Zhishui.

　　 Hu Zhishui looked melancholy, glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "You are all famous gentlemen in Anping County. Hu's literary meeting also wants to communicate with you and learn from you."

　　 "Another reason for holding this literary meeting is that Hu recently got a picture of a'lady' made by a former dynasty painting saint. I don't know if it is the original one, so I want you to taste it."

　　 Hu Zhishui leaned on a cane, smiled at the crowd, his eyes were very sincere.

After 　　, he clapped his hands.

　　 On the stairs on the second floor of Qinghua Building.

　　 The velvet rope that bound the scroll suddenly broke, and a scroll slowly unfolded.

　　 Surprised, in an uproar, the sound of praise rang endlessly.

　　 But Luo Hong underneath is a bit unable to sit still~www.ltnovel.com~ He stared at the picture scroll, because of the experience of the human skin booklet, he could see that the material of the picture scroll...is real human skin!

　　 This Hu Zhishui really likes peeling [Gu Yue does not drip].

　　 The evil repair of the evil door of heaven and earth!

　　 Luo Hongju made him find a chance to escape.

　　 However, Hu Zhishui stared at him from time to time.

　　 "Is it recognized? Did I pretend that the story of the Blood Lingji was exposed?"

　　 Hu Zhishui's actions made Luo Hongfu's imagination go together.

　　 suddenly.

　　 In the blue and white building.

　　 A literati poker staring at the picture scrolls, his body softened, his eyes rolled, like dumplings, all of them were powerless and fainted.

　　 This painting is poisonous!

　　 Luo Hong's heart trembled, and he glanced at the picture scroll, and he was also dizzy. However, the sword energy in the meridians in his body accelerated and surged, allowing him to restore his clarity.

　　 Na Hu Zhishui, holding a cane, kept a melancholy smile.

　　 slowly down the stairs.

　　 The crutch in his hand was thrown out, with a "pouch", piercing the eyebrows of a fainted scholar.

　　 The crutch actually seemed to be squirming, and the literati quickly dried up... and was drained of blood.

　　 Hu Zhishui glanced at Luo Hong who had not fainted in surprise.

　　 didn't care and kept walking.

　　 The crutch was pierced again, piercing the chest of an accompaniment oiran...

　　 There was a crash.

　　 A sharp blade suddenly popped out of the crutch, and with a tear, the skin of the man who accompanied the wine oiran was peeled off.

　　 The skinned body of the oiran was ruthlessly cut into pieces and scattered all over the floor.

　　 Hu Zhishui smiled, step by step, spreading endless murderous intent, and came towards Luo Hong.