My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Although Xiao Douhua was fierce, Luo Hong found some comfort in his heart.

However, compared to the joyous Luofu, Luo Hong felt that he was still out of place with the entire Luofu.

He returned to the study lonely, and sat quietly on the teacher's chair. On the desk, there was a booklet of human skin.

Outside the window, the sun is just right, and the sun is scorching in the sky.

However, Luo Hong was waiting for the dark.

He had to exchange the rewards at the moment of darkness, the moment the update was completed, even if he was going to be downgraded, even if he was going to degenerate into a little villain, Luo Hong had to exchange the rewards!

This is his last stubbornness and dignity as a villain!

Just as Luo Hong was waiting for the dark, the bronze evil token that Luo Hong threw on the table before trembled. This slight tremor caught Luo Hong's gaze.

Looking at the bronze evil order, Luo Hong couldn't help squinting his eyes.

I almost forgot about this evil order. Hu Zhishui and Xue Lingji are both dead, and now there is only one Tu Sanduo left.

This Tu Sanduo... who is it? Where is it?

Luo Hong thought in his heart.

After the rewards have been exchanged, maybe it's time to find this evil cultivator... Receive it as a subordinate, let me do evil together with him.

Time passed bit by bit. Of course, Luo Hong didn't waste time.

After sitting for a while, he began to practice cross-legged, circulating the sword energy in his meridians.

Today, he is a sword cultivator in the realm of the eighth-rank waterfall sword. The so-called waterfall sword is able to swing the sword to cut waterfalls. Compared with the ninth-rank sword, the strength and quantity of sword energy are greatly enhanced.

Luo Hong is not sure whether he can cut the waterfall, but Luo Hong has a deep understanding of the change in the strength of the sword energy.

...

Just when Luo Hong was immersed in practice.

The city of Jiangling Prefecture is thousands of miles away.

The ancient and majestic city gate slowly descended across the moat, above the tall city gate, soldiers in armor stared at each other.

Under the city gate.

There was a skinny figure with a big wine jug on his waist, holding a shiny bamboo stick and carrying a huge yellow wooden box, walking out of Jiangling City.

Da da da……

The bamboo stick beat the ground rhythmically, figuring out where the road ahead was.

The figure walked unhurriedly, but under the watchful eyes of many defenders of Jiangling Prefecture, he disappeared at the end of the official road.

On the tower.

There are officials in brocade robes standing, and there is also a commander in armor.

They looked at the thin figure that disappeared with complicated expressions.

Under Anping County, Jiangling Mansion, the Dragon Transformation Sword Chen Tianxuan appeared, killing four and two ranks with one sword... the armored commander had a long beard fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were a little cloudy.

I heard that the Taifu sent a letter to send the head coach Yuan to Anping County. Although the Hualong Sword is a second-rank, it has unparalleled combat power. It can kill four or two ranks with one sword. Why did the head coach go?

The official in brocade robes with a fair face and a sense of righteousness wrapped around his body frowned.

The armor commander smiled casually: Master Zhifu doesn't know, this river and lake is also called martial arts, and there are many grievances and grievances in the martial arts. At that time, the chief coach ranked first in the list, how many heroes were covered by a silver gun, and how many monks were pierced. Dreaming, high-spirited, pointing to the sky list, life is the most proud.

However, the head coach Chen Tianxuan, who went to the north to make an appointment to fight against the tenth in the sky list, was defeated by the three swords in the 100,000 black horses watching the battle in the northern part of the country, and fell from the top of the cloud to the bottom of the valley.

The brocade official couldn't help raising his eyebrows. As a matter of Confucianism, he only read the books of sages and sages, and he really didn't know much about Jianghu affairs.

Three swords will defeat?

The armor commander's eyes were a bit dignified: Strictly speaking, he defeated the head coach with one move.

The first sword broke the silver spear, and the last two swords blinded the head coach's eyes.

The brocade official took a deep breath, this is a great hatred.

These years, the head coach taught the soldiers to practice martial arts in the Jiangling Mansion, to cultivate their minds and minds, and it was a blessing in disguise.

However, his cultivation is getting stronger and stronger. Some martial arts critics from Sitianyuan said that the chief instructor's cultivation could have entered the top ten list, but if Chen Tianxuan is not on the top ten list today, so what?

Therefore, the only wish of the head coach is to fight Chen Tianxuan.

Commander Jiajia said, his eyes were fascinated.

In this battle, if the head coach wins, he will soar into the sky, and even skyrocket. In the future, he can hit the top five in the summer rankings.

The brocade robed official also nodded. There are so many heroic spirits in the martial arts world, which really makes people yearn for it.

What if we lose?

The brocade official asked curiously.

The armor commander looked at the end of the dusty official road and smiled.

If he loses, there will be no gun king Yuan Chenggang in the world.

...

The lonely night came quietly.

The bright moon is like a jade plate, hanging high in the sky, surrounded by stars and embellished, with a lonely and independent arrogance.

The moonlight sprinkled down, through the vermilion carved wooden window, and sprinkled on the desk.

Luo Hong crossed his knees and closed his eyes to practice, and the sword energy around his body was constantly surging.

Finally, it was dark.

He stopped the running sword energy, opened his eyes, and took a deep breath.

It hurts... It's like a thousand knives cutting through the meridians.

Luo Hong trembled all over. The sword cultivator was in pain as before, and as his cultivation level improved, the more he practiced, the more painful it became...

Does he really have no talent for swordsmanship?

Grinning for a while, Luo Hong's eyes fell on the human skin booklet.

The five days have just arrived, and the reward pool should also be updated.

Luo Hong couldn't wait to turn to the reward pool page.

【Reward pool】

Special Class: Heavenly Demon Indestructible Body (Sin: +??...? can be exchanged)

First Class: Evil God's Eye (Sin: +1000000 can be exchanged)

Second Class: Spiritual Treasure at the Peak of Earth Rank, Evil Sword Thousand Kills (Sin: +10000 can be exchanged)

Third Class: Mysterious-level sorcery Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha (Sin: +300~﹢1000 can be exchanged)

Consolation: a serious gathering evil pill (sin +10/-1~-??...? Can be exchanged)

The update is complete!

Luo Hong's eyes lit up instantly.

His eyes fell on the second prize, and it quickly became dark. The evil demand for the second prize is an astronomical figure for him today.

It's inflated, I dare to watch the second prize.

Luo Hong looked away, and landed on the third prize, the redemption requirements, he undoubtedly met the requirements, of course, the premise is that the praise of the people in Anping County has not affected the evil of the human skin booklet.

As for the consolation prize, Luo Hong didn't go to see it. The current consolation prize is not worthy of his villain Luo Hong!

Pointing his finger on the third prize, just when Luo Hong's heart felt weak, the feeling of dizziness erupted.

Luo Hong was overjoyed immediately!

It's done!

He really caught the loophole in the human skin book.

As long as he redeems the rewards fast enough, the compliments won't be able to keep up with him!

The exchange has been exchanged, what can you do with me!

Boom!

Luo Hong only felt that his mind seemed to explode in an instant.

The mysterious magic Thousand-Handed Evil Buddha flooded into Luo Hong's mind instantly. This is a mysterious magic, not a skill, but a technique!

It can be said to be fighting skills!

Although his head felt like it was going to explode, Luo Hong was very happy. He is also an evil cultivator who has mastered sorcery!

hum...

It seems that there is a golden lotus blooming, and a golden Buddha sits cross-legged on the lotus. The Buddha's light is peaceful and peaceful, and all things are born.

Suddenly, the Buddha smiled evilly, the world was cold, the Buddha's light illuminated the earth, and everything withered.

The righteous Buddha smiled while holding a flower.

I am an evil Buddha, laughing and withering thousands of flowers, and frost killing all herbs.

Sanskrit sounds are strange like an abyss.

Luo Hong felt that his consciousness had fallen into chaos and was trapped in a prison.

It seemed that the Buddha stretched out ten hands behind him and smiled evilly at him, making his hair stand on end.

Luo Hong was awake, but felt listless and sleepy for a while, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

It's really a sorcery, a sorcery that attacks the spirit, almost makes the spirit lost and turned into dementia...

It's so strong! It just consumes a lot. The evil Buddha stretches out ten hands, which is enough to affect a seventh-rank monk. If my spirit is strong enough, the evil Buddha stretches out a hundred hands, or even a thousand hands. I'm afraid it can make sixth-rank or even fifth-rank monks fall instantly. Bewildered...

Think about it, how terrible it is to be lost in a battle, and you can only be slaughtered by mermaids!

It's simply... a must-have sorcery for yin people!

Luo Hong felt that it fit his temperament very well.

Evil enough, bad enough!

PS: Ask for a ticket~