My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

　　 gathered together for a day of heavy rain, and had a good night unbridled.

　　 The heavy rain has shrouded the entire Anping County in a hazy veil.

　　 Every raindrop is like a comet falling from the sky, about to hit the earth full of holes.

　　 And in such a violent rain curtain, a figure in Tsing Yi stood over the Luo Mansion.

　　 He didn't move, there seemed to be endless depression between heaven and earth.

　　 The heavy rain fell, as if being chopped to pieces by the invisible sword energy, it didn't even touch Tsing Yi.

　　 Steward Chen carried his hands on his shoulders and a long sword wrapped in rags on his shoulders. Standing on the roof, he seemed to overlook the gardens, courtyards, and rockeries of Luofu.

　　 When the Three Qi Machines broke out in Zhao's Mansion, Steward Chen's eyes condensed slightly.

　　 "Three seven-ranks, two martial artists, one Taoist..."

　　 Butler Chen's cold face showed a murderous intent.

　　 Although Zhao Donghan had swallowed the blood pill and possessed seventh-rank combat power, it was still difficult to deal with such an opponent.

　　 It's time for him to shoot.

　　 Three seven ranks, Zhao Donghan can't handle it.

　　 A raindrop fell from the sky, but in front of Steward Chen, it seemed to be still.

　　He took a step, black cloth shoes stepped on the raindrops, the raindrops burst out with amazing elasticity, making Steward Chen take advantage of it, like an autumn leaf flying.

　　 Walk in the rain.

　　 went to Zhao's Mansion.

　　……

　　 Outside Anping County.

　　 In the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, when the housekeeper Chen left Luofu, a group of figures opened their eyes.

　　 To the east, on the yellow mud-flowing hills washed by the rainstorm, an old Taoist priest did not touch his body, shaking the dust, and standing, his eyes were sharp in the rainstorm.

　　 He couldn't help but smile.

　　 The old Taoist rolled his sleeves and slapped a palm suddenly. On the palm of his hand, his fingers were imprinted.

　　 changed seven or eight postprints continuously.

　　 "Hey!"

　　 There was a sharp whistle, the dust was thrown out, and it turned into three thousand feet in an instant.

　　 Roots plunge into the void, piercing through raindrops.

　　 is like a thin thread that touches a puppet, causing raindrops to gather in the sky, and a water man gathers.

　　……

　　 North.

　　 open and flat ground.

　　 There is a red-haired steed standing in the rain, with a figure sitting on its back.

　　 Sheepskin fur, leather boots, a bow on the back.

　　Bend bow is inlaid with many bright gems, even in heavy rain, it is difficult to conceal the brilliance of gems.

　　 The human shadow has a beard, but it has unique Danfeng eyes, which is rough and delicate.

　　 His Danfeng looked through the torrential rain, as if he saw a seat of Tsing Yi walking in the rain in the county town.

　　 Take down the bow calmly.

　　 The body suddenly soars into the sky, independent of the horse's back, crunching, and bowing the full moon.

　　 There is no arrow on the bow, but the raindrops in the sky all turn into sharp arrows that can break the river in an instant.

　　……

　　 West, on a century-old tree.

　　 A burly figure stood up to a height of two meters, like a giant, covered in muscles, faintly like a dragon.

　　 The rain hit him, and it evaporated instantly.

　　 The man has wanton and ferocious black hair, his eyes are like electricity, he wears black armor and a black spear on his back.

　　 The corners of his mouth with fragmentary stubble were slightly raised.

　　 punched a seat in Tsing Yi in Anping County.

　　 In an instant, the heavy rain was stagnant for a while.

　　……

　　 In the south, the torrential rain is like a column that almost vents above the raging torrent.

　　 There is a lone leaf boat up and down in the heavy rain.

　　 And the figure wrapped in black robe, standing on the lone boat.

　　 suddenly raised his black robe towards Anping County.

　　 Wow... Wow...

　　 Groups of dark black galloped out. It was densely packed night crows, wrapped in a strong evil spirit, tearing through the rainy night, and flew toward a seat of Qingyi.

　　……

　　 Steward Chen walked in the rain, his eyes sharp.

　　 He turned his head and looked in the four directions of south, east, north and west. In his pupils, the figure of the Taoist, the Huren, the brawny, and the evil Xiu were reflected respectively...

　　 On the streets of Anping County, there are huge water people roaring the Tianhe River, opening their mouths, and spitting out waterfalls that flow straight down.

　　 In the north, the raindrops in the sky all turned into sharp arrows and shot out, like ten thousand arrows, each arrow has the power to shoot through the tiger.

　　咚!

　　 The rain was all over the sky, smeared with blood, turned into a huge punch, and hit it from the west.

　　 In the south, the night crows fly together, containing murderous intent.

　　 Murderous intent in all directions, like a big net, the net live on the housekeeper Chen.

　　 "Shooting four second-tier products to involve Chen, is it really worthy of Chen?!"

　　 Steward Chen hovered in the air, with thousands of sword aura gushing out from his body. The white sword aura seemed to have turned into a white python, entrenched all over his body, colliding with various attacks.

　　 Murder in his eyes.

　　 Half the world wants the son and the young lady to die, how innocent are they? !

　　 Tear!

　　 The cloth with the sword wrapped around his back suddenly exploded.

　　 A sharp sword glow is shining in the dark night!

　　 Sword points, two, three, and four again.

　　Four bronze swords hover around.

　　 The white giant python, when Yijian gave birth to four, suddenly changed its image and gave birth to four claws.

　　Rainy night four swords turn into white dragons!

　　……

　　 Luohuayuan.

　　 The old man sits in a rocking chair and admires bananas in front of the window, but he does not know whether it is the banana or the peerless swordsmanship.

　　 "One sword transforms a snake, four swords transform a dragon, and nine swords transform a dragon..."

　　 "It's a pity that the dragon turns into an epiphany, and I can't see it, and I can't bear it."

　　 The old man shook his head, full of regret.

　　……

　　 County Ya.

　　 Luo Feng looked at the white Jiao who lit up the night, his expression trembling in shock.

　　 is cold all over, this swordsmanship is indeed the one!

　　 But what shocked him even more was the shocking attacks that broke out in four directions, southeast, northwest, outside Anping County.

　　 The roaring water man, the sky full of arrows, the sky shaking fist, the sun and night crow...

　　 That is all from the second-rank high-rank monk's means!

　　 Xiaoxiao Anping County, it actually provoked so many masters to gather, the brother and sister... turned out to be the center of the storm, is it worth provoking such masters to attack and kill?

　　 Luo Feng took a deep breath and watched the rainstorm.

　　 carried the knife, strode out of the county office and rushed into the rain curtain. Fang Zheng and Zi Wei looked firm and followed without hesitation.

　　 The three rushed towards Zhao's house.

　　 and the county government.

　　 County magistrate Liu was sitting in the high hall, feeling the wind and rain around him, holding the teacup, but he was trembling, the tea lid and the teacup collided, and the tea spilled out.

　　 "I'm just a small county magistrate. Although I am a little greedy, I have no serious crimes. It is worth knowing myself."

　　 "Hit it, hit it, and go away when you are done."

　　……

　　 Zhao Mansion.

　　Main hall.

　　 On the left and right sides, the qi and blood of the two salt owls erupted like a scorching sun and a rainbow.

　　 Zhao Donghan's expression changed drastically.

　　 "Seventh-Rank Brutal Martial Artist?!"

　　 "Seven-Rank Imperial Talisman Taoist repair!"

　　 "My son! Go!"

　　 Zhao Donghan never expected that a Wu Xiu of the Seventh Stage Violent Blood Realm was hidden in Zhao's Mansion, a merchant's home.

More than that.

　　 The salt owl in the center smiled strangely.

　　 A piece of Xuanhuang Talisman paper rushed up and floated around the salt owl. It was a Taoist practitioner in the Seventh-Rank Imperial Talisman Realm!

　　 Luo Hong was also surprised.

　　 Three tier seven products!

what happened? Could it be that his identity as Luo Hong's little villain was discovered?

　　 It's not right, even if so, wouldn't it be possible to provoke three Seven-Ranks to kill him?

　　 Reminiscing about what Yan Xiao said before, Luo Hong felt that he might have been involved in some disputes unknowingly.

　　 Dao Xiu Yan Xiao, who had a black and yellow talisman paper suspended all over his body, looked at Luo Hong with a chuckle.

　　 "Luo Gongzi, since he wants to die and understand, then he will become a complete master in Xia Longhu Mountain, Wei Wuxian, the seventh grade Yufu."

　　嘭!

　　 The words fall.

　　 The two seventh-rank violent martial arts on the side had already started.

　　 Like a tiger descending the mountain, it flew towards Luo Hong and Zhao Donghan.

　　 The knife in Zhao Donghan's hand slammed out, and the light ripped out by the sharp blade cut the air like a burst.

　　 However...

　　 The two violent Wu Xiu were not afraid, and each drew a white blade from the body of the guard ~www.ltnovel.com~ and slashed them fiercely.

　　 The three knives are all broken.

　　 was followed by rough hand-to-hand combat. The three of them fought close to each other, and the blood exploded during the physical collision, like a huge stone thrown into a lake.

　　 Zhao Donghan was pushed out of the main hall by the two, and fought in the yard where the heavy rain vented.

　　The rain water beaten by blood and blood blasted into sharp blades, and the yard was shocked.

　　 It's just that Zhao Donghan was suppressed and beaten, and when he roared, he seemed to be incompetent and furious.

　　 in the main hall.

　　 The atmosphere is a bit weird.

　　 Luo Hong held a charcoal pen and wrote the words "Wei Wuxian" on the second target of the human skin book.

After 　　, he exhaled contentedly, and stuffed the booklet into his arms.

　　Wei Wuxian didn't notice Luo Hong's weird behavior. He raised his head and looked at the horrible depression in Anping County that was instantly bright as the day.

　　 took a deep breath.

　　 The high-quality game begins.

　　 He knew that he had to make a quick fight, kill Luo Hong and Luo Xiaoxiao, and this mission was completed.

　　 Suddenly, Wei Wuxian's eyes fell on Luo Hong again.

　　 Luo Hong raised his hand, the sword that pierced Patriarch Zhao trembled, the sword aura drew it, shot back, and was held by Luo Hong.

　　 Luo Hong, in a white shirt, flicked the sword body with his fingers, splashing and dripping blood on the sword.

　　, but Luo Hong smiled.

　　 "Eight-Rank this son has killed..."

　　 "Seven products, I want to try too."

　　 "Come on, fair one to one."

　　 Wei Wuxian was dumb, the son of Tu did not seem very clever.

　　 Ninth Pin wants to kill Seventh Pin.

　　You are sliding the world!

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