My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Anping County has been very lively these few days.

The people in the county looked curiously and in awe in the direction of Dongshan. The low hill that they usually overlooked suddenly rose to great heights, and there was a fairy fault on the top of the mountain.

The people don't know what the spiritual event is, but they think that an immortal came to Anping County and brought blessings.

And Anping County is indeed more lively than in the past. The teahouses, restaurants, and inns in the county are full of houses, and the rangers from other places gather here.

The storytellers in the teahouse spit wildly, and from time to time there was applause.

Generally speaking, they are talking about the deeds of the famous Tianjiao on the yellow list, such as Xiao Erqi in the Great Zhou Dynasty, who broke 36 armors when he smashed the rivers and lakes. The A here refers to the fifth-grade Huajia Wuxiu, what The heroine of the great Chu Wu Meiniang refused to let her eyebrows be shaved, and survived at the third rank of the fifth rank war ghost on the battlefield.

All kinds of deeds, the people of the arena are excited.

"Old gentleman, I heard that the reason why Jixia Academy will be established in Anping this time is that General Luo entered the palace with a knife and asked for an opportunity for his son. Then you can tell if the son of the general has a chance. Successfully enter the palace?"

Asked curiously.

The old man in the storytelling restaurant took a sip of tea and glanced at the letter paper uploaded from the mountain.

Stroked his beard, squinted and laughed.

"Good good..."

"Dongshan has a path to peach blossoms, don't teach Huren to enter the palace!"

"The old man just got the news that Young Master Luo Hong, one man and one sword, met the Huren genius seven times on the stairs of Jixia Academy!"

"Killing seven Huren geniuses in the Golden Tent King's Court in a row, the stone path has blood flowing like a waterfall!"

"One of the sixth ranks, the sixth ranks the fifth rank! And Young Master Luohong himself was only capable of no eighth rank swordsmanship before ascending the ladder... Such a record is not weaker than those on the yellow list!"

The storyteller was brilliant and admired.

The quacks below are also fascinated by listening.

There are even more jealous knights, "A man of my generation, let’s ride a horse to kill the Huren! General Luo blocked a million Humen from the north, and the Humen who killed would not dare to cross the Leichi. Breaking off these nonsense people who robbed the big summer guys like me, really is a role model for my generation!"

Underneath, the applause is also thunderous.

The storyteller pinched his beard, thoughtfully, as if he knew what to say to make more people listen.

Taking a sip of the tea, he said: "Let us tell the story of how Lord Luohong got the thunderbolt girl Tuoba Bing from the Golden Tent Palace."

"Huh? So exciting? Old gentleman, speak up!"

"Good talk, a reward!"

...

Luo House.

The housekeeper Chen sat quietly beside the lotus pond, and the koi strayed among the lotus flowers quietly floating on the rainwater surface, causing ripples in circles.

Luo Xiaoxiao was eating fruit in his arms, including freshly picked lychees and huge bright red bayberry.

Red sleeves used a handkerchief to wipe Luo Xiaoxiao's mouth from time to time.

In front of Steward Chen, Xiao Douhua pursed her mouth, fluttering with a bit of stubbornness in her big eyes, and knelt on the ground.

The atmosphere is a bit weird and grim.

"Do you want to learn sword?"

The white-haired butler Chen looked at Xiaodouhua with some surprise, said.

Xiaodouhua's mouth was pursed, her small fist was tightly clenched, and her mouth trembled with fright.

She knew that Steward Chen was a tall person, a very tall person, she was very scared, very afraid, afraid that she would abrupt the expert.

She knows that practice is hard, but she is not afraid of hardship.

"Ok!"

Xiaodouhua nodded solemnly.

"What are you learning swords for?"

Steward Chen took a sip of tea and asked.

"I know!"

On the one hand, Luo Xiaoxiao stuffed the bayberry, his sour eyes were narrowed, but he still didn't forget to answer.

"Sister Douhua should want to learn the sword, so I am not bullied by my brother! My brother bullies Sister Douhua every day, I can't stand it anymore!"

"Sister Douhua, don't be afraid, there is me!"

"If my brother is bullying you, I... accompany you to learn swordsmanship, and we will fight him together in the future. The two of us will definitely beat him!"

Luo Xiaoxiao spit out Yangmei core and said excitedly.

With Luo Xiaoxiao's mixing, Xiaodouhua is not so nervous.

"You learn sword, do you want revenge?"

Steward Chen looked at Xiaodouhua gently and said.

"About you, I know that you are the daughter of the Yao Yushi family in the capital. Three months ago, Yao Yushi impeached King Yu, but was framed and ended in a miserable end. However, Zhang Shoufu rescued him. You, you also have the destiny to wander from Imperial Capital to Anping County."

Steward Chen said slowly and clearly the origin of Xiaodouhua.

Xiaodouhua suddenly raised her head in consternation, but it was no surprise that after learning the true strength of Luofu, she also knew that her origins would definitely be known.

In fact, if her origin is not clear, she will not be able to enter Luofu.

However, what she didn't know was that she was able to live because Zhang Shoufu rescued the rumored commoner scholar.

"Yes, I want revenge."

Xiaodouhua nodded, wondering when the tears kept rolling down.

Steward Chen sighed: "I thought you were so weak and you wouldn't want revenge..."

"If you want to learn swords, you can, but your cowardly temper is more suitable to be a stable cook."

However, Xiaodouhua stubbornly shook his head, with determination in his eyes.

Today, when I entered the market to buy food, I saw the enemies in the capital riding horses on the long street. The hatred hidden in my heart could not help but sprout.

"Fine, let me explore your talent first."

Steward Chen stood up, with white hair flying, and walked to the front of Xiaodouhua who was kneeling by the lotus pond.

He stretched out his hand and folded his **** together to form a sword finger, and reached the center of the Tianling Gai of Xiaodouhua.

Suddenly, there was a wind.

Blowing on Steward Chen's Tsing Yi and wrinkling to calm the pool surface.

Afterwards, Steward Chen put away his sword and lifted up the small bean curd, a little dazed, a little dazed.

After a long time, I recovered and laughed:

"My son sent a swordsman who raises and hugs swords, do you wish?"

...

The top of the palace.

The Master was stunned, and Zhenbei Wang asked... suddenly.

Afterwards, he smiled and did not answer Zhenbei Wang's words.

This is difficult to answer.

Even if he is detached, these things cannot be said casually.

The master stroked his beard as he watched the rising and falling tea leaves being washed by boiling water.

"Let Luo Hong enter the old man's small building first... let's plate it with gold."

Upon hearing this, the king of Zhenbei smiled suddenly, and the wrinkles around his eyes were like small snakes.

He took it in his arms again, took out a bag of tea again, and slapped it on the table without smoke.

The Master glanced at him and laughed blankly.

But Zhenbei Wang squinted, turning his head to look under the misty palace.

Being able to let the master relax, it seems that my grandson's talent...maybe really extraordinary.

"Well, it's the last level of the Bailian Ladder of Xuegong. What Luo Hong encountered is Wanyan Fierce Fire. The yellow list does not distinguish nationality. It is still very strong to be ranked 36th in the yellow list..."

The master said while drinking tea.

Zhenbei Wang Meiyu picked up, leaning against the chair carelessly, and said with disdain, "Wanyan? The line of garbage that I chased and chopped down like a dog?"

"My grandson will win!"

What is your logic?

The master rolled his eyes and was too lazy to speak.

You are you, Luo Hong is Luo Hong.

Seven-Rank Kills Yellow List Five-Rank? Where do you get such a strong confidence?

...

In the peach blossom forest, Luo Hong's white shirt was stained with blood, red and delicate.

He was lying on the ground, the sword qi in his body was running fast, fighting and recovering constantly, his spirit was tense to the extreme.

Seven times in a row, I met the genius of the King's Court of the Golden Account. Every time it was a hard fight, Luo Hong understood that he was arranged.

"Further up, it should be the palace of Jixia Academy... Probably, maybe, the one I met was from the King's Court of the Golden Account. There is only one genius from the King's Court of the Golden Account. There should be only one genius left by me. That one."

"New hatred and old hatred."

Luo Hong grinned open, and stood up with his ground sword. He walked on the stone ladder and the vitality of heaven and earth gathered. He quickly recovered from his injuries, and the meridians that had been running violently sword energy also recovered.

The cultivation base of the Seventh-Rank Sword has been greatly improved, although there is still a gap from the sixth-Rank, but... soon!

After all, his practice in Luo Hong has been very short.

Fighting really is the best way to improve strength.

The stronger the strength, the more confident it is to do bad things.

Luo Hong carried the ancient sword on his back, raised his head, and watched Yunwu separate from both sides, revealing the inclined stone path.

The top of the stone path is within easy reach of that palace.

While Luo Hong looked over, one could vaguely see a fire-like figure standing in front of the palace gate in the peach blossom forest in front of the palace gate.

Wanyan Liehuo stood with his eyes cold, staring at the lower end of the stone path where the clouds and mist were scattered, a bit in a daze.

Dead, all dead.

The genius who came to participate in the enrollment assessment of Jixia Academy, the King of the Golden Account, was the only one who died.

The rest were killed by Luo Hong!

When Wan Yan Liehuo reached the top of the stone path and learned the news, he was completely confused.

The next moment.

Murderous intent was pervasive, surging on every bluestone in the last section of the stone path ~www.ltnovel.com~ anger rushed into the sky, as if half of the sky was stained with fire.

On the stone path.

Luo Hong was stunned by the monstrous murderous intent, then grinned, took out the human skin booklet, and wrote the name of Yan Liehuo.

"There are so many people who want to kill me Luo Hong, how old are you."

Luo Hong chuckles.

After that, he raised his hand and folded down a peach blossom branch beside the stone path.

Take out the half-section tool from his arms.

The corner of his mouth was picked up and he chuckled.

With an ancient sword, his robe stained with blood, he stepped up the ladder.

The battle of entering the palace, then, be less embarrassed, and be more strong.

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