My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Luo Hong opened his eyes, mentally exhausted and frustrated.

He was leaning against the head of the bed, his hair hanging down, and he looked a little wilted.

Luo Hong raised his head when Yuehua began to disappear gradually and a bit of whiteness appeared in the east. At that moment, he thought he was really going to die.

That cold murderous intent cut his spirit like a thousand swords, even if it was an evil Buddha's image, only the thick bones were left.

Sure enough, the human skin book said that this reward was dangerous, and it did not lie to him.

"There is still too little sin..."

The crime is high, and the redemption of rewards will be much safer.

Luo Hong lowered his head and murmured, and Yuehua spilled on his pale skin through the hanging temples.

The human skin book didn't know when it slipped from his hand onto the bed, and the magic sword "Asura" also didn't know where.

With a move of mind, he sank into his pubic area.

However, in his dantian, a scarlet red sword, wrapped in dense dark and icy chains, hung in it.

The reward for the magic sword "Asura" was indeed obtained, but it was transferred from that sword mountain to his dantian.

Around the long sword, there were many evil spirit beads floating, and the evil evil spirit lingered out continuously, being absorbed by the long sword.

With the long sword hanging in the dantian, Luo Hong actually felt that the speed of "Dead Shadow" was getting faster and faster, and the evil spirit in his body was continuously absorbed and absorbed into the dantian.

In Luo Hong's dantian, the number of Shazhu beads has increased from five to eight overnight. Moreover, the speed of Shazhu's aggregation is still continuing. In the near future, he may be promoted to the sixth rank of evil cultivation.

"Sure enough, I am still suitable for evil cultivation... The evil cultivation talent is much stronger than the kendo talent."

Luo Hong sighed with emotion.

As if thinking of something, Luo Hong stood up and looked at the bronze mirror in the house. He was more and more vigorous in the mirror, and he looked lost and lonely.

"no surprise……"

"The Zhengyang energy is getting stronger and stronger. People who don't know thought I was a half-step Confucian fairy like Li Zhuangyuan."

"No, I have to find some evil cultivators to borrow some evil spirits."

Luo Hong muttered.

The Demon Sword Asura intensified the absorption of evil spirits in his dantian, but all the evil spirits from his body were taken away, which made the imbalance between the positive yang Qi and Yin evil Qi more serious.

As for how to find evil repairs, Luo Hong uncovered the bronze evil order.

In Mole Street, Luo Hong killed many evil practitioners including the Buddha. The bronze evil order absorbed a lot of evil spirits, and the bronze color became more and more intense, but there was still a long way to go before upgrading.

Perhaps, he can find evil cultivation through the bronze evil order.

Of course, this matter is not in a hurry, it has to be discussed in the long term.

Back on the bed, Luo Hong was top-heavy, that was the price paid for the reward of the magic sword.

With a move of mind, Luo Hong wanted to summon the magic sword Asura.

However, just as his mind moved, a terrifying murderous intent instantly clung to Luo Hong's eyes. The tyrannical aura seemed to burst his body in an instant, and behind him appeared a beautiful woman in a precarious red skirt.

To die!

Luo Hong quickly gave up this idea...

The red-dressed woman disappeared, the restless magic sword also returned to calm, and the power to burst the flesh also receded like a tide.

Sweating coldly, panting constantly.

"The strength is too low to use... If you wear the mask of the evil monarch, you may try to use it. If you don't wear the mask, use this sword... I am afraid that it will be controlled by the magic sword in an instant. Then it is not a man playing a sword, but a sword playing People."

Luo Hong was scared, and the second prize... really hot!

However, Luo Hong felt a little joyful in his heart. This could also be regarded as a kind of hole card for him!

As he becomes stronger, sooner or later, he will control this magic sword.

Luo Hong picked up the human skin book again. He is now a third-level bad guy, and he hasn't received the reward for reaching the third level.

In fact, Luo Hong was also looking forward to this reward. When he was promoted to the second-level bad guy, he rewarded the Jizoang Soul Reaping Pill, which was able to come back to life.

What is this reward now?

Compared with the Magic Sword Asura, this upgrade reward is too mild, like a wave of water currents.

There was an extra black jade bottle in Luo Hong's hand.

Is it a pill again?

"Consolidating the essence of the peiyuan Zhuansha pill (Xuanpin pinnacle): two copper skins, four iron bones, five and six martial arts crying. This pill is specially used for the transformation of qi and blood to evil spirits, and orthodox martial arts practitioners should use it with caution."

What the hell?

Luo Hong looked at the introduction of the pill in the human skin booklet with a dazed expression.

Qi and blood turn evil, this pill...is it so evil?

Although he wanted to take one at once, he was sluggish and weak at the moment. After thinking about it, he gave up.

After putting the pill into the human skin book.

Lying on his back on the bed, this time was very rewarding, making Luo Hong smile with satisfaction.

In addition, tomorrow’s written test will be the bottom, and I won’t be a master student...

Everything is perfect!

...

The rising sun broke through the thick clouds and sprinkled brilliant golden light on the sky.

On the east mountain, Xia Wei transpired.

The morning dew is shining, reflecting the colorful glow.

Li Xiuyuan's green shirt was wet by the morning air, he held his hand and came to the top of a pavilion in Jixia Academy.

The ancient bell floated up and down, he remained respectful, and after reciting a few sage classics, he began to push the Shen Shen pillar to ring the bell.

Boom.

咚咚...

The bell is melodious, and it seems that there is a peaceful atmosphere enveloped, so that the creatures in Anping County have got a different kind of sublimation at this moment.

The sleeping people just woke up comfortably from their sleep.

Some impatient, martial arts and martial arts are even more eager to go to Dongshan on the streets with few people.

In the inn in the city, there was a carriage flying into the sky, and it was actually carrying geniuses from all over to fly to Dongshan.

This scene stunned some people in the early morning.

Today is the day when Jixia Academy's written examination is on the list. Who can become a master disciple has become the focus of everyone's attention.

Every time the Master accepts disciples, it shakes the world.

In fact, not only Anping County, but even the entire King of Great Xia is paying attention. The Imperial Capital, six thousand miles away, is also attracting attention.

After Li Xiuyuan knocked the bell of the saint, he paced to the railings of the pavilion. The morning breeze came, blowing his green shirt and floating, and he looked down Dongshan.

You can see the silhouettes of rabbits flying fast along the stone path, and a wicked smile can't help but appear on their faces.

If the world knew that the Master had actually accepted a passer-by as a disciple, it would be very interesting.

The only pity is that he filled the blank scroll.

...

Luo House.

Luo Hong woke up in a melodious bell. The sound of the saint's bell calmed Luo Hong's sleepy spirit and made him sober.

Stretched and yawned.

The maids outside the door heard the sound of the room, and they all pushed in one after another, waiting for Luo Hong to wash and dress.

When they came to the main hall, Steward Chen and Blind Yuan Yuan were already sitting at the dining table and eating breakfast. Steward Chen looked up at Luo Hong and was startled.

But seeing the positive yang energy on Luo Hong's body became more radiant.

Luo Xiaoxiao was holding a big meat bag and chewing.

Xiaodouhua was busy in the kitchen for a while, and came out with Luo Hong's breakfast.

Steward Chen said to Luo Hong: "My son, the day when the results are released in the written test today is about whether you can become a disciple of the Master. You have breakfast and hurry up to enter the palace."

"By the way, you hold the Earth Jiao Sword to Yao Jing. I have already taught her the swordsman's sword-raising technique. You can take her to the palace with you, so that the world of Jixia Academy can be awe-inspiring and raise the sword. The effect will be better."

When Luo Hong heard this, he did not refuse.

However, he still eats breakfast in a hurry, and he doesn't panic at all.

He is the one who handed in a blank paper...what is there to join in the fun?

He doesn't know how others are doing, but he can guess his own results with his eyes closed.

First to last, who would dare to **** him? !

Who can rob him? !

Butler Chen looked at Luo Hong's calm appearance of eating breakfast, and couldn't help but smile.

The son is becoming more and more mature, and he can be so calm on the day of the list. He is indeed the son of the general and the grandson of the king of the north, excellent!

After eating breakfast, Luo Hong glanced at Xiaodouhua, took off the ancient sword ground Jiao he was carrying, and handed it to her.

"Here, Xiaojian holds the sword."

Xiaodouhua was flattered at once, wiped her hand on her waist, and took it very solemnly.

It's just that the heavy Ancient Sword Dijiao made Xiaodouhua's face instantly changed, and she almost didn't fall to the ground.

A fair and pretty face flushed red, gritted his teeth, curled his fine eyebrows, and sweated on his forehead.

"Run the secret of raising the sword that I taught you."

Butler Chen was almost choked and said to the straightforward Xiaodouhua.

Xiaodouhua listened and hurriedly turned around, an invisible wave spreading in his body.

The heavy Earth Flood Sword has actually become much lighter.

Although it is still heavy, but at least he moved.

Xiaodouhua panted and hugged Gu Jiandi Jiao tightly with both hands, as if holding a pillow.

Luo Hong glanced at her posture and rolled his eyes.

Thinking of not being fierce, Xiaodouhua is not used to it.

So, he said loudly: "Are you a pig? This is how you hold a sword? Do you want to go out and lose my face like this?!"

"Do you want to develop your sword into an embroidery needle?!"

"Straighten your chest, tuck in your abdomen, raise your hips, look straight ahead, step on your feet!"

Luo Hong shouted.

Xiaodouhua's tears were about to shed, and the son was really good for only half a day, and he began to anger her again.

"The son... the son... don't... don't be aggressive with me."

Xiaodouhua said with her mouth narrowed.

After that, following what Luo Hong said, he raised his chest, tucked his abdomen, and raised his hips...

puff!

The mouthful of porridge that Steward Chen had just drank came out.

This silly girl, he suddenly doubted whether it was the right decision to let her be the son's sword servant.

Luo Xiaoxiao grabbed a big bun that had been bitten in half and giggled.

Luo Hong glanced, raised his hand and pinched Luo's little fleshy face.

"It's funny hey?"

"Brother comes back to tell you a more funny story tonight, OK?"

Luo Xiaoxiao's smile gradually disappeared when he heard the words, and the meat buns in his hands suddenly no longer fragrant.

...

Luo Hong went out with Xiaodouhua, who was holding the Dijiao Sword, with his chest and abdomen held up. The guard Zhao Donghan was also by his side.

Soon, they arrived at Daping, half of the mountain, where carriage after carriage stopped.

Many apostles sit in the carriage, calm and relaxed.

These Taoist protectors looked at Luo Hong, their eyes were gleaming, and there was a vaguely tyrannical energy circulating.

Luo Hong didn't care, the end of Wanyan Chegu was vivid, and even if there were people with ulterior motives among these protectors, he didn't worry that these guys would dare to make a move in Dongshan.

Zhao Donghan was stopped by the invisible air wave on the mountainside, unable to set foot on the stone path for half a step. Xiaodouhua as a sword servant, the invisible air wave was slightly blocked, and it dissipated like a spring breeze, but it allowed her to follow Luo Hong into Jixia school. palace.

After entering the palace, Xiaodouhua's eyes widened, full of curiosity.

Is this the rumored Jixia Academy?

As the daughter of Yushi, she has also heard about Jixia Academy.

Above Xuegong Square, other students are already waiting for the announcement of the written exam list.

Xiao Erqi had two knives slung around his waist. He was extremely cold. In order to prevent Luo Hong, he kept the cold, and no strangers should come near him.

Wu Meiniang carried the sword box on her back, and there were a few diligent Daxia dynasty children around her who were talking to her, she just smiled politely.

Monk Kuyue folded his palms together, changed into a new spotless robes, stood still, frowning, looking at the cracks in the masonry on the ground in a daze.

Li Xiuyuan sat down in Tsing Yi, raised his head and looked at the sky, his brows were slightly clustered.

Luo Hong hasn't come yet, this kid feels hopeless, right?

A weird smile hung on Li Xiuyuan's mouth. Will this kid be pleasantly surprised later?

After that, I glanced at the many students.

"No longer, now the list of written test results is announced."

Li Xiuyuan said.

After speaking, with a wave of the sleeve of the green shirt, a list flew out of it, floating in the air.

The next moment, the list slowly unfolded.

Everyone's eyes fell on the list.

On the list, the first-placed paper is pasted, and the content on it, the word Zhuji, is eloquent.

Looking at the name of the person who owns the paper again, everyone's body is shocked by this look, and an unbelievable feeling rushes to his heart!

"impossible?!"

"This, this... how could this be?!"

"It turned out to be him? Why is it he?"

Above the square, after a long silence, the uproar suddenly exploded.

far away.

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Suddenly.

Everyone turned to look with red eyes.

It just happened to see Luo Hong flying in white, with a dazzling atmosphere of righteousness, like a big Confucian traveling, and then I think of the literary spirit of the article on the scroll...

With a lot of emotions, it seems that he knocked over the bottle of five flavors.

Luo Hong couldn't help being startled.

What's wrong?

First to last... Are you so envious and jealous?

No... not right!

The mood of these people is not right!

Suddenly, Luo Hong's heart twitched, and a bad premonition emerged!

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