My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

　　 Luo Hong really did not expect that he wanted to continue to meet a genius from the Golden Tent King Court, so he really sent him one.

　　A coincidence?

　　 Luo Hong didn't think it was. Perhaps, he was in charge of the powerful existence of the enrollment of Jixia Academy and knew what he thought.

　　 It should be Li Xiuyuan who is the green shirt champion, half-step Confucian scholar.

　　 Master’s disciple, a great scholar.

　　 Luo Hong did not understand the relationship between this champion and his Luo family.

However, judging from his current behavior, the Master’s line and the Luo family’s relationship seems to be better than expected. Whether it was on the long street, the Master tapped his head three times to hide the evil spirits for him, or Now Li Xiuyuan sent him the genius of the Golden Account King Court.

　　 At least, it is not the same as those who want to scream and kill with him.

　　 Luo Hong thoughtfully, the water in this court is very deep.

　　 Raising his head, his white clothes floated, Luo Hong's eyes fell on the fifth-rank Golden Account Royal Court monk.

　　 Peach blossom petals fly by.

　　 seems to be blown away by murder.

　　 Luo Hong stood up, leaning on the ground sword.

　　 The energy he consumed in the previous battle with Tuobabing seems to have recovered on the stone trail of climbing.

　　 Luo Hong was a little surprised. He understood that the rock climbing trail of Jixia Academy was not only a challenge, but also a rare opportunity.

　　 gather forty-eight sword qi, cut out a sword, let Luo Hong meridian endurance to a higher level, sword qi is increasingly approaching the seventh stage mark.

　　 The stone path may be engraved with the formation, which can quickly recover from the injury, physical strength and energy.

The purpose of 　　Jixia Academy is to treat geniuses as iron, and the hiking trail is a process of screening scrap iron and tempering fine iron.

　　 The fifth-rank Golden Tent King Court genius in the Peach Blossom Forest was alarmed by Luo Hong's fearless eyes.

　　 He just killed a quack who met on a narrow road, and blood was still permeating his body.

　　 Encountering Luo Ren Tu's son, this genius was not too excited.

　　 was just a murderous intent that was difficult to hide, and took off the pinewood bow on his back.

　　The royal army who can kill hundreds of thousands of people in the northern part of the country shivered. Naturally, with such a tiger father, this person would naturally not dare to underestimate the son of Luo people.

　　 The vitality between heaven and earth began to evaporate.

　　 In the peach blossom forest, a thick fog gradually began to cloud.

　　 Luo Hong standing with a sword, his eyebrows frowned as he looked at the gradually blurred figure of the Huren.

　　Five products...

　　 The pressure is very high, and it is comparable to Luofeng in Dali Temple.

　　 Especially, the murderous intent of this fifth rank against him is more intense than Tuoba Bing.

　　 "What is your last name and name?"

　　 Luo Hongdao.

　　 with a somewhat magnetic voice linger in the peach blossom forest.

　　 No one answered.

　　 In the next instant, there was the sound of the bowstring tightening and then letting go, exploding like thunder.

　　 The trembling sound of tail feathers stirred the air flow.

　　 The sound has not yet come, and the horror of the arrow is approaching.

　　 Luo Hong slammed his face and raised his ground sword sword. The sharp arrow and the blade of the ground sword swept past the sword body, wiping out the sparks, and illuminating the dense mist-shrouded peach blossom forest!

　　 Ding loudly.

　　 The arrow was bounced away, with tremendous force, the shaking Luo Hong's hands were shaking.

"Archer!"

　　 Luo Hong let out a breath.

　　 In his free time, he heard Steward Chen talk about the realm of cultivation. Although he cultivated the vitality of the world, he still divided it into categories.

　　 Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism, and martial arts. Sword cultivation is the five main positions of cultivation, and there are other types of strong cultivation, such as marksman, evil cultivation, magician, poison master, etc...

　　The Golden Tent King Court is best at creating excellent marksmen.

"Ok?"

　　 In the thick fog, the Huren marksman was surprised, as if he didn't expect Luo Hong to block his thunderous arrow.

　　 With Luo Hong's eight-level reaction power, he could actually react.

　　 Luo Hong dragged the ancient sword to the Jiao.

　　 ran up abruptly, standing still, that could only be a target, and running, it would not be so easy for the opponent to shoot him.

　　 While the big man was also looking for an opportunity, two black shadows ran across the thick fog quickly.

　　咻咻咻!

　　 In the thick fog, there were four more arrows, tearing open the thick fog, cutting out traces and coming towards Luo Hong.

　　 Luo Hong's body turned while he was running, and the ancient sword ground scorpion moved like a spinning windmill.

　　 swayed those arrows that were approaching the body.

　　 嘭嘭嘭!

　　 In the peach blossom forest, explosions continue to occur. It is a burst of arrows that hit the peach blossom tree and the ground.

　　 Luo Hong felt a great crisis, his hair standing on end, as if he was in danger of death at any time.

　　 His spirit is tense. Visualizing the spiritual power raised by the Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha has played a huge role at this moment, allowing him to always warn of the crisis brought by the arrow in advance.

　　 If not, Luo Hong is afraid that he would have been shot as a hedgehog.

　　 "Do you know the position by listening?"

　　 After Luo Hong panted and blocked an arrow, the powerful power of the fifth-rank monk cracked the mouth of his sword holding hand, and a faint smell of blood permeated.

　　 soon...

　　 In the peach blossom forest, it became deadly silent.

　　 Only the wind blows by, the slight sound of peach blossom petals falling.

　　 Luo Hong is not running, as if disappearing.

　　The marksman of the Golden Tent King’s Court has tail feather arrows on his arrows, his eyes staring at the dense fog like eagles...

　　 Luo Hong didn't move. He wanted to find Luo Hong's position by listening to the sound, but it was difficult to shoot him.

　　 suddenly.

　　 The cultivator of the Golden Tent King's Court moved his eyes slightly and looked at his feet suddenly.

　　 His shadow squirmed.

　　 The next moment, the squirming black shadow suddenly skyrocketed, turned into a burly body, and hugged him.

　　 Seven-rank martial arts?

　　 The big man was taken aback, the scimitar suddenly twitched at his waist, and instantly cut the dark shadow away, and the domineering sword energy blasted the dense fog into an arc.

　　 "Is this a sorcery?"

　　 frowned, the big man's eyes flashed with surprise.

　　 Suddenly, his ears moved slightly.

heard it!

　　 That is the sound of sword chanting!

　　 Luo Hong is accumulating sword energy!

　　 On the cylinder around his waist, five consecutive tail feather arrows fell into his hand, and held them in the shape of eagle claws to kill Luo Hong who had accumulated sword energy.

　　 However, the black shadow that was slashed by him was suddenly twisted, and instantly formed again in front of him.

　　 Huren's eyes narrowed.

　　 was hugged tightly by Di Shan Xieying.

　　 "Go away!"

　　 Hu Ren Dahan was furious, his blood was surging, and he turned into **** armor outside his body.

　　 The evil shadow of Di Shan was shaken away instantly, and five arrows shot out, penetrating the evil shadow of Di Shan, and crushed him again.

　　 嘭嘭嘭!

　　 There was a loud noise in the peach blossom forest shrouded in dense fog.

　　 However, all are biased.

　　Human big man crossed his eyebrows with cold eyebrows, and the blood armor on his body surface was floating and sinking. The marksman of the fifth-rank martial artist was indeed a genius of the Golden Tent King Court.

　　 "See how long you can hide."

　　 The big man snorted coldly, with blood armor on his body, not afraid of the interference of the dark shadow.

　　 He intends to directly carry out a covering strafe. With Luo Hong's strength, he will die if he shoots an arrow.

　　 slammed the quiver around his waist suddenly, and dozens of feather arrows in the quiver were suddenly suspended.

　　 The pinewood bow opened flat in front of him, and the bowstring hummed.

　　 The big man hit the ground with his toes, and he spun like a windmill. With the rotation, he shot the floating arrows one after another at a non-stop speed.

　　 The sonic boom is endless.

　　 Like a calm pond, a pool of gulls and herons was raised.

　　 suddenly.

　　 The Hu Ren Dahan's bow-drawing movement stopped for an instant.

　　 In the thick mist of his arrow pointing away...

　　 A familiar and graceful figure appeared exquisitely.

　　 "A Bing?"

　　 The big man was taken aback, then subconsciously spoke.

　　 "嘤嘤嘤......"

　　The exquisite figure heard a low sob...

　　 with grievances.

　　 The figure gradually approached, and gradually, the big man saw the figure clearly.

　　 His pupils shrank in an instant, and his hairs stood upright.

　　 It was a black and ink-shaped shadow with A Bing's figure. It swooped forward, and the scimitar swept across an arc. That was A Bing's good sword technique!

　　 This is not A Bing!

　　 But... this is A Bing again!

　　 Huren Dahan was furious.

　　 Heart shock, heartache, heart sorrow!

　　 Behind the shadow of Tuoba Bingxie, Luo Hong's white robe flew up, his body leaning forward like a cheetah, his hair fluttered, and the sword spirit in his hand was shaken out suddenly.

　　 "You **** it!"

　　 Huren big man roars~www.ltnovel.com~ Xie Ying Tuoba Bing's knife slashed over him, clanging on the fifth-grade qi and blood armor.

　　 and his arrows are shot.

　　 instantly penetrated Tuoba Bingxie's head, and collided with the thrown out.

The 　　dijiao sword was flew 30 meters away, Luo Hong spit out a mouthful of blood, and the white shirt in front of him was stained red and changed to blood.

　　 The look of the big man changed slightly, Luo Hong accumulated sword energy and was not in the earth sword.

　　 "I have a Buddha, take you there!"

　　 Luo Hong let out a low growl.

　　 The Huren Dahan was in a trance for a moment, and the Buddha was flourishing in front of him. There was a true Buddha that was peaceful to the extreme with ten hands on his back.

　　Spiritual sorcery, Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha!

　　 However, the blood-colored armor of the big hu man's look was surging, and the blue veins on his forehead were beating, and he soon recovered.

　　 just took a breath.

　　 However, one breath is enough.

　　 The distance between Luo Hong and the Hu Ren Dahan narrowed to a square inch, and the sword in his hand turned into a sword, the sword aura became a force, and the sword aura was fifty-six superimposed on the sword.

　　 It turned out that Luo Hong had a whim and used Sha Zhu in his dantian to stack his sword energy first!

　　 噗嗤!

　　 The evil bead sword pierced out, and the blood armor on Hu Ren's body was pierced instantly, and the blood scattered and impacted.

　　 Break the armor with one sword!

　　 The Shazhu Sword pierced through the chest, and from the other end of the back, blood gathered and splashed.

　　 On Luo Hong's shoulder, one after another, the evil beads levitated and gathered into a sword. Luo Hong held it, stabbed it like a roar of fate, and stabbed it into the neck of the big man.

　　 One sword, two swords, three swords...

　　 Until the fifth-rank cultivation base, the Huren Dahan took the unbelievable killing by the eighth-rank, and crashed to the ground.

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