My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

　　 Although Luo Hong wrote the name of Wanyan Chegu on the human skin booklet, this guy is a first-class master after all, and Luo Hong feels that he is a bit far away from killing a first-class master.

　　 Killing Yan Chegu is a long-term goal.

　　 However, in addition to long-term goals, Luo Hong can also set some small goals.

　　 For example, the geniuses of the Huren in the King's Court of the Golden Account, regardless of male or female, want to kill Luo Hong.

　　 In this case, these guys can become Luo Hong's small targets, extracting evil small targets.

　　 The petals are flying in the peach blossom forest.

　　 Luo Hong looked at the flying petals, not knowing whether it was real petals or fake petals. After all, in his memory, there did not seem to be such a splendid peach blossom forest above Dongshan.

　　The female Huren is wrapped in strips of colorful cloth, which does not seem bloated, and even has a unique exotic style.

　　 Of course, Luo Hong doesn't pay much attention to this style.

　　 The sword qi in the meridians in his body revolves, and the majestic sword qi forms a unique aura, faintly oppressed by sword repair.

　　In the distance, the husky woman reached out and held the machete handle on her waist.

　　 A more powerful force swept out of her body, like a galloping horse on the grassland, the horse stepped on the mountain and broke the ground.

　　 Luo Hong got up, his white clothes flew up, the positive yang energy on his body was as bright as a rainbow.

　　 He took out the human skin booklet and looked at the husky woman seriously.

　　 "Under the sword of this young man, don't cut the nameless, say your name."

　　 Luo Hongdao.

　　 The woman looked at the booklet in Luo Hong's hand, and then at Luo Hong, who had a serious look. On her rather beautiful face, there was a "puchi" with a charming smile.

　　 "Luo Rentu's son, I am afraid he is a fool."

　　 The woman did not say her name, but the scimitar in her hand was already taken out.

　　 A peach blossom that slowly fell in the air was cut in half.

　　 The sharp blade aura swept through Taolin and slashed towards Luo Hong's face, with a strong sense of oppression.

　　 This woman...simply discussing her cultivation level, she has reached the level of sixth-grade martial arts.

　　 Moreover, this stubborn woman is very brave and fierce. Every knife strikes in the simplest way to kill.

　　 Obviously, this woman has been on the battlefield, bathed in blood.

　　 Luo Hong slammed the ancient sword to the dragon.

　　The white cloth entwined on the ground Jiao exploded one after another, revealing the bronze sword body behind it.

　　 Sword Qi slammed on the ground Jiao, and Luo Hong's body trembled with the tremendous force.

　　 The scimitar in a woman's hand is a weapon unique to the grassland. Most of the soldiers of the Golden Tent Palace use scimitars, which can swing the sword faster and cut the flesh and blood more smoothly.

　　 The woman stepped on it with one step, shocked and peach petals flew all over the floor.

　　 The machete in his hand struck Luo Hong's neck straight.

　　 The sense of oppression is very strong, but the evil spirit in Luo Hong's dantian surging, actually washed away the oppression.

　　 Luo Hong waved the ground scorpion and collided with the scimitar, and the sound of lingering in the peach forest lingered.

　　 The two are like flying geese, swiftly confronting each other, the scimitar and the ancient sword are constantly colliding, and the sword and sword aura fly freely.

　　 The mud on the ground has left traces of hideousness on the branches of the peach trees.

However, after such a confrontation for a while, Luo Hong felt the gap in the realm. After a few moves, Luo Hong felt that his sword aura had a sense of inconsistency, and the woman's breath continued, and the sword aura was stronger than one wave. In the end, as if facing the terrifying momentum of a galloping horse.

　　 "Dead!"

　　 The woman's delicate face is full of murderous intentions.

　　 Killing the son of Luo Ren Tu is a kind of supreme glory for her!

　　 Between life and death, Luo Hong was very calm.

　　 He borrowed this woman to practice swords, although he knew his kendo talent was not very good, in that case, perhaps he could only stimulate himself more between life and death.

　　Perhaps, this is also the purpose of his cheap father. This Jixia Academy appeared in Anping County to allow him to sharpen his own swordsmanship between life and death.

　　 Luo Hong had a few more knife marks on his body, and blood overflowed.

　　 The person rolled over on the ground, and the sword energy in his body continued to flow into the ancient sword ground water along the meridian.

　　 Compared with the rotten swords before, the ancient sword groundwater dragon is too strong, Luo Hong's sword energy poured into it, and the ancient sword groundwater dragon can bear it completely without hindrance, and the sound of sword chants resounds from the groundwater dragon.

　　 The ancient sword seems to be alive.

　　 "A mere eight-grade waterfall sword, Luo Rentu is so generous that he can give you the experience of the entire Jixia Academy."

　　 The female Huren stared at Luo Hong and squinted slightly.

　　 At this moment, Luo Hong looks a bit hard.

　　 Sixth-Rank and Eighth-Rank, there is a difference of two grades, which is the difference.

　　 Although she is not the strongest in the Golden Tent King Court, she is the only one who can kill the son of Luo Ren Tu.

　　 buzzing...

　　 With the continuous increase of stacked sword sword energy.

　　 There is a faint pain like the splitting of sword energy in the meridians of Luohong, as if the internal organs are rupturing.

　　 But under this kind of pain, Jian Qi is constantly superimposed.

　　 quickly overlapped to thirty-six channels.

　　 Luo Hong's whole body, the sword qi is springing up like bamboo shoots after the rain, and the peach blossom trees are swayed continuously, and peach petals are scattered.

　　 is like a peach blossom rain.

　　 The peach blossoms constantly swept around Luo Hong, spinning around.

　　 The female Huren was also a little surprised. This sword... actually gave her a feeling of anxiety.

　　 "Sword Qi is superimposed? Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of meridians being interrupted by sword Qi?"

　　 The woman's vision is also unique, and she sees the danger of Luo Hong's stacked sword style.

　　 Luo Hong grinned.

　　 Yun Yun swordsmanship works, the tingling sensation in the meridians is relieved a lot, and the sword energy continues to stack.

After 　　 thirty-six channels, add twelve to forty-eight channels.

　　 Sword Qi stacks forty-eight.

　　 At this moment, Luo Hong's hair is flying, his white clothes are moving, and his powerful sword is faintly accompanied by a light groan.

　　 The female Hu is extremely dignified.

　　 Luo Hong's sword power at the moment, I am afraid that he has reached the sixth rank, or even the peak of the sixth rank.

　　 The son of Luo Ren Tu, UU reading www.uukanshu.com does not seem to be a silly bag.

　　 It’s no wonder that Luo Rentu puts hope on him, so he can take Jixia Academy to practice.

　　 "But... if your sword can't cut me, what's the use of stacking sword energy? It's just a waste of effort."

　　 The woman sneered.

　　 holding the scimitar, the colorful cloth on her body began to fly, and above her scimitar, there is also brilliance sweeping, and the accumulated sword light is like a waterfall.

　　 The soles of the feet fell abruptly, thrusting on the ground, like an off-string arrow, holding a waterfall-like sword energy, rushing towards Luo Hong.

　　 wanted to wipe Luo Hong's neck with a scimitar, and cut his whole head down.

　　In the process of running, women show a serpentine arc.

　　 "Snake skin walking?"

　　 Luo Hong smiled.

　　 This woman is very thoughtful...

　　 It's a pity... This woman doesn't understand his evil methods of repair, specializing in snake skin movement.

　　 This woman knows nothing about him.

　　 Luo Hong looked at the murderous woman who showed her snakeskin's position and kept approaching him.

　　 The corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the chin is slightly raised.

　　 The distance between the two is constantly getting closer, getting closer...

　　 Five feet, three feet, two feet... one feet!

　　 suddenly.

　　 The face of that female beard like fat changed suddenly, and a chill swept from her back.

　　 However, Luo Hong, who was holding a sword with one hand, raised his hand and squeezed.

　　A thick black hand protruded from the shadow of the female Huren, which grabbed her ankle, causing her snakeskin to move, unable to avoid it.

　　 And Luo Hong's sword that had been stored for a long time was also cut out.

　　 The ground screams.

　　 Like a hurricane passing through the peach blossom forest.

　　The peach blossom tree rustles and shakes off the peach blossoms, and the flowers seem to be splashed with red ink, just like peach blossoms bleeding.