My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Chu Tiannan vomited blood in anger.

This scene was slightly funny, many students in the academy showed strange expressions, Wu Meiniang shook her head dumbfounded, and Xiao Erqi even laughed wantonly.

Old Luo is still that old Luo, who was kept in a small book, and none of them will end well!

Xiao Erqi said.

He suddenly envied Luo Hong a little, and even planned to learn from Luo Hong and get a small notebook. When he followed the Xiao family's ancestral training, walked like the Xiao family, and traveled all over the rivers and lakes, he would write it down in the notebook to see who was unhappy, and sooner or later he would find his way back!

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Erqi suddenly understood Luo Hong a little bit, that revenge must be revenged, the same is true of sword repair, and so is his swordsman.

Only in this way, with a clear mind, will you not be depressed, and the sword will become limp in the end.

Chu Tiannan was defeated.

In the last battle, the entire Xuegong Square seemed to be reduced to ruins. Everyone could understand the battle between the two, but they couldn't understand it.

The will of the emperor, the phantom of the saint... This is not an ordinary battle.

above the stone path.

Chu Tiannan coughed up blood, and looked deeply at the handsome back of Luo Hong who turned and left.

This is the attitude of a winner.

He admitted that he underestimated Luo Hong. He thought that the white python entrenched in the small town of Anping could be easily killed with a pure jun in his hand, but now it seems that he still underestimated him.

Not only lost face, but also lost Chunjun.

Did the Luo family produce real dragons...

Chu Tiannan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and murmured.

Chun Jun, I will definitely come back to get it.

Chu Tiannan said.

The sound resounded on the stone path, and then turned around.

In Daping, halfway up the mountain, Lao Huang drew out his hatchet, cut through the barrier of the mountain road, and appeared beside Chu Tiannan.

Lao Huang grinned, showing his yellow teeth: Young Master, how do you feel?

I underestimated Luo Hong and the Luo family. I deserve this loss. Chu Tiannan said.

Lao Huang smiled, grabbed Chu Tiannan's skirt, and in the next moment, directly swept down the stone path and landed on the Daping.

Zhao Xinghe was dressed in black armor, looking at Chu Tiannan calmly.

The Emperor Xia's will is contained in Chu Tiannan's sword. What does this mean? It means that the Emperor Xia may have already started to support the Chu family.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xinghe's resolute face showed a bit of ambiguity, and he raised his hand and landed on the handle of the ink knife at his waist.

Lao Huang grinned and showed his yellow teeth

Chu Tiannan looked at Zhao Xinghe and said, General Zhao, there is no chance for these five thousand black cavalry to take over. I hope that next time we meet, I can see the power and prestige of the Luo family's black cavalry.

Chu Tiannan said.

Zhao Xinghe narrowed his eyes, Young Master can see it.

Maybe we will meet on the battlefield.

Chu Tiannan smiled deeply, didn't say much, went down the mountain together with Lao Huang, and when many Jianghu people dared not make a sound, he turned over the white horse, like two white thunderbolts, and the white horse came out. Anping.

Above the academy, the ground is in a mess, with ravines criss-crossing.

The students slammed their lips in admiration, this battle is really worthy of their bragging for several years.

Although the result of the battle was somewhat beyond their expectations, it was not too surprising.

Although Chu Tiannan is the second on the Yellow List, his cultivation is only at the fourth rank, and he has never entered the third rank.

The fourth rank and below are the yellow list, the third rank black list, the second rank earth list, the first rank sky list...

This is the division of martial arts ratings in the Great Xia Battle Ranking.

Before Luo Hong was chasing Yelv Ce in the Secret Realm of Heavenly Secrets, at that time Luo Hong entered the secret realm of seventh rank, and became a sixth rank sword cultivator in it.

Rank six can fight Yeluce.

But now that Luo Hong has entered the fifth rank, the gap between Chu Tiannan and Yeluce is not that big, and it seems that it is not unacceptable for Luo Hong to suppress Chu Tiannan to fight.

What's more, Luo Hong was still in the Library Pavilion, and he understood the mantra of the sage and was blessed by the will of the sage.

If not, the result of this battle, in the eyes of everyone, Luo Hong should have lost more than won.

After all, Chu Tiannan was blessed by the will of the Son of Heaven, Luo Hong had no false appearance of a saint,

Definitely can't beat it.

The last sword of the two was indeed amazing, whether it was Chu Tiannan or Luo Hong, the last sword was worthy of the name of the world's proud.

This made many students feel that it is a sad mood to be in the same era as them.

Of course, this kind of emotion comes and goes quickly.

They are also geniuses. They quickly adjusted their mentality, turned pressure into motivation, and continued to practice in the palace.

Luo Hong was carrying Chunjun, and Xiao Douhua came in small steps, her fists were clenched, her little face was full of excitement, and her maidservant Hongxiu was beside her.

Young master... so... so amazing!

Xiao Douhua's tongue was tied up in excitement.

That's Chu Tiannan, Xiao Douhua, as the daughter of the imperial censor, had heard of Chu Tiannan's name before her family was in decline.

He was summoned by Emperor Xia and presented him with a sword. The young man was granted the title of Marquis, and he was at the height of his power.

Even her father praised Chu Tiannan a lot.

However, such a peerless arrogance was defeated by the young master!

Hearing Xiao Douhua's praise, Luo Hong also smiled, and threw Chunjun Sword and Tianji Sword to her.

Little Sword Attendant, take good care of your sword.

Luo Hongdao.

Luo Hong now also knows the role of the sword servant, so he naturally chooses to make good use of it.

The sword servant is the function of the scabbard, and the sword master is a good sword. If the sword is properly cultivated, when it is unsheathed, the sword energy can be as cold as nineteen states!

Does this Chunjun want to be raised? Xiao Douhua hugged the Tianji sword, picked up Chunjun again, and asked curiously, Will Chu Tiannan come to take it back?

Luo Hong rolled his eyes, and said angrily: That's after he takes it back. What's in my master's hands, do you still want to take it back?

Xiao Douhua understood and nodded solemnly.

far away.

One-armed bitter moon, white monk robe fluttering in the mountain wind, straw sandals stepping on scattered fine stones on the ground, walked to Luo Hong's side.

Luo Hong glanced, this monk wants to teach again?

As if she understood what Luo Hong was thinking, Kuyue raised her palm with one arm.

Benefactor Luo's way has greatly inspired the little monk, and the little monk has also understood a lot, and realized his own Zen.

The little monk did not intend to discuss Zen with the benefactor this time, but to invite the benefactor to visit Wangchuan Temple if he is free.

Monk Bitter Moon said.

He sincerely sent an invitation, There is a ten thousand-year-old pagoda in Wangchuan Temple. Donor Luo has a Buddha in his heart, but the little monk found that the donator seems to have not fully understood the Buddha. Maybe a trip to the pagoda will understand the Buddha in his heart. Enlightenment of Buddha will be of better help.”

Bitter Moon said.

Luo Hong was stunned, he understood what Ku Yue said that he had not fully understood Buddha.

The Thousand-handed Evil Buddha, even with the help of the mask, Luo Hong can only open a hundred hands, and there is still some distance to achieve the perfect opening of thousands of hands.

That is a gap in spiritual will, and it is difficult to improve and make up for it in a short time.

However, Monk Kuyue's words gave Luo Hong an inspiration.

Is it Wangchuan Temple?

Maybe if you take a trip to the Ten Thousand Years Pagoda, the Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha can practice to perfection?

Luo Hong thought in his heart.

However, the evil Buddha... can be considered a true Buddha?

If I have time, I will go for a walk. Luo Hong said.

Monk Kuyue's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

Then wait for the good news of your son. The little monk will sweep the couch to welcome you, sacrifice your life to feed the demons, but you can uphold your original heart. As long as you have a Buddha in your heart, even if you stand on a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and float in the sea of ​​​​suffering, you can still have a heart like Bodhi, my son. His fearlessness is admirable to the little monk, and I look forward to discussing Zen with the young master in front of the Buddha and having a fast meal together.

Benefactor, I understand.

Amitabha.

My son is very kind.

Kuyue felt that her whole body seemed to have become light and agile, and she had been searching for the truth and Zen mechanism for many days. At this moment, she faintly had a clear idea, and she smiled kindly at Luo Hong, and turned around in the white monk robe. Fly away.

Even if his arm was chopped off by Luo Hong, he didn't complain at this moment, as if there was a sound of Bodhi in his heart.

Luo Hong looked at Kuyue's leaving back with a dazed and astonished expression.

What?

What do you understand?

Why do I not understand anything, what is feeding demons with my body?

Who do you look down on?

This son is a devil!

My magic sword is so powerful and majestic, why are you boasting about it?

Your boasting, my son is really unprepared, and I feel cold in my heart!

Luo Hong was speechless.

He originally thought that his last sword showed the splendor of the demon sword Asura, at least the students in the academy would tremble in fear of him.

With Monk Kuyue's temper, shouldn't he yell and tell the evildoer to leave? !

In the end, you even boasted.

Luo Hong sighed, Demon Sword Asura, Miss Hongqun, apart from being able to suck me dry, you really have no reputation at all.

With Kuyue's posture, Luo Hong suddenly hesitated. Do you want to take a walk around this pagoda?

Li Xiuyuan walked over with Luo Xiaoxiao in his arms, and gave Luo Hong a meaningful look.

I didn't expect that my junior brother would actually embody the illusory appearance of a saint. He is worthy of being my junior brother, Li Xiuyuan.

Luo Hong looked at Li Xiuyuan warily.

It's rare to condense the sage's mantra. Junior brother should go all out and continue to study in the library, read more, and gather more sage's mantra. Otherwise, if you want to condense in the future, you will not have such good conditions.

Li Xiuyuan said.

When Luo Hong heard this, his complexion changed drastically.

Second senior brother! If you have something to say, speak up!

The sword energy on Luo Hong's body was circulating in the meridians, and it was about to burst out.

However, Li Xiuyuan's palm fluttered down and landed on Luo Hong's shoulder.

Luo Hong only felt that the mighty sword energy in his body suddenly became quiet and cute, like a hungry wolf turned into a little white rabbit.

He took a deep breath, Li Xiuyuan's strength was truly terrifying.

Little brother, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. Senior brother is optimistic about you.

Li Xiuyuan smiled.

Gently flick.

Luo Hong was assigned to Zangshu Pavilion.

Closed the door again.

Li Xiuyuan raised his hand to grab at the void, and the righteousness rolled down, and one lock after another was dropped on the doorknob.

Behind the door, came Luo Hong's slapping sound that was shrill and broken.

Let me out!!!

Li Xiuyuan leaned his back against the door, hugged the stunned Luo Xiaoxiao in one hand, covered his mouth, shook his head and sighed.

Brother, it's all for your own good.

Read more books, be influenced by the will of the sages, and follow the right path more... that's the right way.

For this little junior brother, I really broke my heart.

...

In Saibei, the sky is full of yellow sand.

On the city, under the city, looking at each other.

The breeze blew up, rolled up the fine gravel on the ground, and also rolled up the hem of Xu Yun's brocade robe.

He held a handbook in his hand, which was the handbook of the prince.

Xu Yun was actually very clear about what the prince wanted to do, and wanted to use this opportunity to weaken Luo Rentu's influence in the army and pave the way for the Chu family to take over the black cavalry.

However, it's not that easy.

With this in mind, what Xu Yun should do is still to be done. He is the Minister of the Dali Temple, and his allegiance is the Emperor Xia.

Open the city gate, the imperial decree arrives.

Emperor Xia is in seclusion, and the crown prince is in power. Seeing the crown prince's handwriting is like seeing an imperial decree.

Xu Yun raised his hand, holding the imperial decree made of golden silk, and said.

On the tower, the general who was covered in black armor watched calmly, did not make any movements, and did not intend to open the city gate.

The world is lonely.

Quiet makes people want to go crazy.

General Luo, please go out of the city to receive the order. Xu Yun held the imperial order for a long time, and then spoke slowly again, his voice resounding like a bell, resounding through the entire city.

The clanging of armor resounded.

Above the city tower, one after another generals covered in black armor slowly walked out.

They stood on the tall building, through the female wall, calmly looked at Xu Yun who was alone holding the imperial decree downstairs.

Not only that, on the city wall, soldiers in black armor appeared one after another, with black heads looking at Xu Yun below through the city wall.

Facing thousands of gazes, Xu Yun felt a little flustered in Gu Jing's heartless heart.

Heiqi's attitude, Luohou's attitude... it seems that something is going to happen.

However, the Luo family had endured for so many years, did they really dare to draw their swords?

Is it because Chen Tianxuan fought Yelu Agudo on the grassland before, opened the gate of heaven with one sword, and entered the land of sword immortals, so did he give the Luo family confidence?

Xu Yun took a deep breath and collected his mind.

He unfolded the decree.

Slowly read: Prince's order, General Luo Hou privately transferred the army to Anping, causing the general Zhao Xinghe to ignore the laws of Daxia and send troops privately. There is no pardon for the crime. The general is guilty of breaking the law and the general is guilty. Tell the whole army, think about your mistakes while closing the city, and don't leave the city for half a step, respect this.

Words fell.

Above the city tower.

The eyes of a general lord suddenly shot into the sky like fire, full of murderous intent.

Not only the general, but also many soldiers in the city were extremely angry, like raging wild wolves.

In the world, it seemed that there was only blood left.

Xu Yun's complexion changed slightly, as if he was facing the huge waves of the vast sea.

A bloody oppression came.

Is this... military power? !

Even though Xu Yun was a first-rank master, at this moment, he actually showed some intention of retreating in his heart.

crunch...

Just between this terrifying momentum.

The city gate, which had been closed for a long time, opened.

As if it had been covered in dust for countless years, the creaking sound was like thunder in the sky, shaking off the dust.

Afterwards, in the city, Luo Hou was wearing black armor, with an ink knife on his waist, with his hand on the handle, and walked out of the city step by step.

General Luo...

Seeing Luo Hou, Xu Yun resisted the military oppression brought by the entire city, and couldn't help but speak.

However, Luo Hou ignored him and walked up to him.

He took off the helmet with one hand, revealing a simple and honest face with a slight smile, a strand of hair fluttering in front of his forehead.

Xu Yun couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

However, the next moment, his smile froze.

However, Luo Hou suddenly drew his knife.

Xia Ji is not the Emperor Xia, so he deserves to blame me?

In an instant, the clanging sound resounded endlessly.

Above the city tower, the seven generals pulled out their ink knives expressionlessly, and the soldiers in the city also drew their knives one after another.

The light of the knife seemed to reflect the sky, piercing the starry sky.

Cut off with one knife.

Xu Yun exploded in an instant, threw down the imperial decree, and flew thousands of feet without looking back.

And in the long yellow sandy land, a gully of hundreds of feet cracked and engulfed countless yellow sands.

Pooh!

The golden imperial decree faintly burst out with coercion.

However, under one blow, it was instantly split in two and fell to the ground.

The ink knife splits the imperial decree.

Luo Hou's black armor boots slammed down, and his foot just hit the damaged imperial decree that was overturned by the yellow sand. He glanced at Xu Yun who was far away, and the simple and honest smile resumed on his face.

Then, turn around, cleanly.

Put away the knife and return to the city.

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