My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 19: ? I don’t have any spiritual talents

　　 A ray of sword energy poured into the center of his eyebrows, making Luo Hong's eyes white for an instant.

After 　　, a sharp wave ran across Luo Hong's body, making Luo Hong feel the pain of a needle stick.

　　 A low roar came from Luo Hong's mouth.

　　 However, Luo Hong found that his mind was extremely clear, and he could feel the trajectory of sharpness flowing rapidly in his body.

　　 rumbling!

Around 　　, a vortex of vitality appeared faintly, and the vortex continued to circulate. Bits of vitality began to pour into Luo Hong's body continuously, opening up his meridians.

　　 What Luo Hong didn't know was that the human leather booklet he put on the desk didn't know when, it gleamed slowly, and floated slowly.

　　 seems to have become a connecting port, pulling the vitality into Luo Hong's body.

　　……

　　 in the backyard.

　　 Steward Chen’s eyes are like torches, and there is a vast expanse of sword energy all over his body.

　　The maids and servants around the yard have been dismissed by him.

　　Because he cannot be disturbed by what he does.

　　 With more and more white sword qi, it constantly wanders through the air, and the picture of the human body's meridians gradually emerges.

　　 "Lord Luo, although you said that as long as you let the son live a mortal life in peace, but now that the son has already embarked on the road of spiritual practice, he naturally cannot let him start to lose to others."

　　 Steward Chen took a deep breath, and the green shirt on his body was constantly flying.

　　 "Today, Chen will open the pulse for the son!"

　　 Steward Chen's palms patted together, and immediately behind him, countless white sword energy gathered into a sword energy snake.

　　 swaying, sweeping across the sky.

　　 I don’t know how long it has been...

　　 The white sword energy dissipated.

　　 Butler Chen’s slight cough came from the quiet courtyard.

　　 "Ahem..."

　　"Good domineering meridian physique, worthy of being the son of Lord Luo..."

　　 "The son is really a wizard of heaven!"

　　"It’s too hard to open the pulse for the genius, I almost got hollowed out..."

　　 has a faint voice.

　　 has a bit of resentment, and a bit of anticipation.

　　……

　　 Luo Hong feels like he has been thrown into a frying pan for frying.

　　The intense pain made him almost unconscious.

　　 I don’t know how long it took, Luo Hong opened his eyes, but there were stars outside the window, and his belly was white in the east. His whole body was steamed with sweat and stuck to his body, and his body surface was stained and drained from the pores. Blood stained, looked as embarrassed as he had climbed back from the mass grave.

　　 Luo Hong looked at the "Sword Qi Jue" placed on the desk, but found that the booklet recording the Sword Qi Jue had long been shattered into powder.

　　 He seemed to have thought of something, took out the human skin booklet, and turned to the panel page.

　　Character: Luo Hong

　　 Sin: ﹣29

　　Level: 1

　　Title: Little Badass

　　 Race: Terran (mortal)

　　 Cultivation Techniques: "Undead Evil Shadow (Remnant)", "Sword Qi Jue"

　　 Realm: Nine-Rank (Jusha), Nine-Rank (Qijian)

　　 Luo Hong stared at the panel page.

　　 took a deep breath.

　　 He didn't even think about the many sins he had committed.

　　"There is one more "Sword Qi Jue" in the practice technique, and another Ninth-Rank Qi sword in the realm... This should be the division of sword cultivation!"

　　 This means that he has really become a sword repairman.

　　 Recalling the pain of practicing last night, the meridians seemed to be torn apart, leaving Luo Hong's heart lingering.

　　"This practice...too hard and too painful."

　　 "I'll be a good villain, improve my crimes, redeem a special prize... I have everything!"

　　 Luo Hong leaned on the chair, thinking carefully.

　　 It is rumored that a genius of spiritual practice is easy to practice, like eating and drinking water.

　　His practice is to die and to live like a pan...

　　 "Maybe, Luo Hong, I don't have any talent for spiritual practice."

　　 Luo Hong shook his head.

　　 In that case...

　　 He can easily become stronger by being a villain, so why should he be so tired of himself?

　　……

　　 Outside Anping County.

　　 Heiyun Mountain, Heiyun Village.

　　 The brazier of the entire stockade was on fire, lighting up the darkness of the night.

　　 Zhao Donghan crawled forward in the bushes, and quickly approached the village.

In the 　　 stockade, there is endless noise. By the huge bonfire, there are many shadows and a strong smell of alcohol wafting from the stockade.

　　 Zhao Donghan squinted his eyes, the scars on his face looked more and more ferocious in the dark night.

　　 He stood up, agile as a cunning rabbit, and dashed into the cottage.

Young Master 　　 asked him to explore the location of the horse bandits in Heiyun Village, but naturally, he didn't just take a look and ran away.

　　 He needs to analyze the specific strength of this Black Cloud Village.

　　 Hidden in the stockade, Zhao Donghan narrowed his eyes and stared at the campfire.

　　 But above the main seat of the bonfire banquet, a revealingly dressed woman with long snow-white legs, smiling softly, is fighting with the horse bandit leader.

　　The liquor runs along the woman's white chin and flows over the white collarbone, exuding a bit of charm, making the horse bandits around look straight.

　　 Zhao Donghan did not look at the woman, but at the leader of the horse bandit.

　　 "Eight-Rank Iron Bone Realm!"

　　 Zhao Donghan just took a look, the blood in his body was surging, and his heart was stunned. He did not expect that the leader of the horse bandit in Heiyun Village was not weak.

　　 At the same time, Zhao Donghan was still in the stockade, and he felt a lot of ups and downs.

　　 Obviously, there are still a few 9th-grade copperskin realm martial artists in this Black Cloud Village.

　　 Zhao Donghan has a calm face.

　　 After judging the overall strength of the Black Cloud Village, Zhao Donghan no longer stayed for a long time, so he quietly left.

　　 However, what Zhao Donghan didn't know was that when he left, the glamorous woman in revealing clothes glanced at where he was.

　　……

　　 Zhao Donghan is back.

　　 Luo Hong, who was eating breakfast in the main hall, stuffed a deep-fried dough stick in his mouth and got up excitedly.

　　 Zhao Donghan's eyes are shining brightly.

　　 Seeing Luo Hong, he couldn't help but bow his hands: "My son, fortunately, his subordinates have found the location of Heiyunzhai."

　　 "Did you really find it?"

　　 Luo Hong asked excitedly.

　　 Zhao Donghan nodded solemnly.

　　 "Good job!"

　　 Luo Hong laughed with satisfaction, and found the place where the horse bandit was located. Then, Luo Hong could start his villain plan.

　　 took Zhao Donghan into the study.

　　 Luo Hong even moved a chair for Zhao Donghan himself.

　　 Zhao Donghan was a little flattered.

　　 Luo Hong didn't bother with Zhao Donghan anymore. He sat in the armchair and thought about it. Three days have passed since the last time I redeemed the rewards in the reward pool. In two more days, the rewards in the reward pool will be updated.

　　 Luo Hong felt that he had to do a big bad thing before that, to correct the sin.

　　 So, joining the gang of horse bandits... has to hurry up.

　　 On the desk, a piece of letter paper is flat.

After 　　 Luo Hong dyed the ink with Langhao, he started to write with his pen.

　　 The content is not complicated, it is a full-sounding description of Luo Hong’s desire to join the horse bandit gang~IndoMTL.com~Lao Zhao, the next task is more difficult, you will give this letter to The owner of Heiyunzhai. "

　　 Luo Hongdao.

　　"Tell him that my son wants to join him in Heiyunzhai."

　　 Zhao Donghan was still sitting very comfortable, but after listening to Luo Hong's words, he suddenly felt that the chair was like a needle sticking in his butt.

　　 The whole person jumped up from the chair.

　　 "My son...what did you say?!"

　　 "No, never!"

　　 Zhao Donghan was anxious, and the scars on his face were shaking.

　　 Luo Hong's face sank.

　　 "My son trusts you, Fang told you that my son has his own purpose, so you just follow it."

　　 When Zhao Donghan heard this, his brain turned rapidly, and his thoughts emerged.

　　 "Does the son intend to go deep into the enemy camp, join the horse bandit gang, and better find opportunities for revenge!"

　　 However, those horse bandits are ruthless people who licked blood on the tip of a knife, and their hands have been contaminated with many lives. Isn't this son of a sheep?

　　 The most important thing is that the leader of the horse bandit is a martial artist of the eighth stage iron bone realm!

　　If there is an accident, ten princes will not be enough for each other to slash.

　　 Although I want to understand, Zhao Donghan is more anxious.

　　 suddenly.

　　 Zhao Donghan remembered the pamphlet that Steward Chen asked him to hand over to Luo Hong yesterday, his eyes lit up slightly, and he was somewhat clear.

　　 That is the sword qi jue written by an adult himself, and it is the top grade in the sword qi jue.

　　 is so confident, maybe there is only one possibility!

　　 Has the son already mastered the Sword Qi Jue?

　　 hiss...

　　 Open the veins overnight and become sword repairs.

　　The son... is such a genius!