My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 34: ? People from Beijing, the writing will be shocked.

　　Anping County.

　　 Below the tower.

　　 County Magistrate Liu, wearing a simple brocade robe, stood quietly in front of the city gate with his hands down.

　　 Not far from him, Luo Feng, who was wearing a black and red cloak, also stood with a knife, his expression cold.

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng stood quietly behind Luo Feng, looking at the distance in a daze.

　　 "My lord, who are we going to meet?"

　　 Ziwei was a little bit puzzled, she didn't understand why they didn't investigate the evil spirits of the Tucun case, but instead stood at the gate of the city as a welcoming person.

　　 Luofeng's cocooned hand rested on the handle of the long knife around his waist, and he looked at the official way.

　　"A big man from Beijing."

　　 "Just treat you as ordinary traders."

　　 Luo Feng's face is calm.

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng were stunned. They could make Lord Luofeng so solemn. It seems that the identity of this great figure is not simple.

　　"A big man from Beijing? My lord, we belong to Dali Temple, and the purpose is to investigate the case. Why do we need to be greeted outside the city like this?"

　　 Founder frowned and asked.

　　, the magistrate Liu glanced at them and smiled.

　　 Luo Feng looked at the empty official road and shook his head.

　　"Today's capital, the situation is changing...Everyone is in danger, and the water is deep."

　　 "Although my strength in Luofeng is not too strong, but I am a fifth-grade martial artist anyway, do you really think that we came to Anping County only for a slaughter case?"

　　 Luo Fengsheng Yu's palm, slowly stroking the handle of the knife, his eyes deep.

　　Zi Wei and Fang Zheng's bodies shook.

Liu County magistrate on the side of 　　 chuckled, but said nothing.

　　"During this time, a major event that caused a sensation between the ruling and the opposition took place in Kyoto, and the supreme Emperor Daxia wanted to accept a concubine."

　　 Luo Feng said in a deep voice.

　　"His Majesty Xia, the Ninety-Five Supreme, Na Fei...is it unusual? Why can it shake the ruling and the opposition?"

　　 Ziwei asked very puzzledly.

　　 Luo Feng shook his head: "If this is really an ordinary act of accepting a concubine, then it would be fine, mainly because the concubine accepted by His Majesty Xia this time was originally the third prince, Princess Ning..."

As soon as 　　 Luofeng's words came out, the surrounding area was deadly quiet.

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng's eyes rolled round instantly.

　　 This... is against ethics!

　　 Luo Feng's expression is full of complexities, glanced at the two of them, do you think this is the most shocking?

　　 "Moreover, this concubine is still a Hu girl."

　　 "Impossible!"

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng spoke almost at the same time, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.

　　"In the battlefield of Northern Xinjiang, how many veterans come back, Jin Ge and iron horses, fight with the Huren, throw their heads, sprinkle blood, and fight endlessly with foreign races..."

　　 "If you are not my race, their hearts must be different! Under such circumstances, how can His Majesty Xia accept a Hu woman as a concubine?! It will mess up the meaning of soldiers and chill the hearts of the people!"

　　 Fang Zheng was upright, and immediately spoke.

　　 Luo Feng glanced at them: "You are all so shocked, and even more talk about those ministers, confucianists, imperial history..."

　　 "Emperor Xia lives in the deep palace and does not respond. King Ning also stays behind closed doors and does not respond."

　　“What’s more surprising is that those who support Xiahuang’s concubine occupy half of the court, and the Prince of the East Palace supports it. Not only that, but there are many unimaginable existences that support the prince’s will!"

　　"Sitianyuan, the sect alliance in Beijing, and Buddhism, the representative of Daomen is also on the side of the prince."

　　 hiss...

　　 Ziwei and Fang Zheng took a deep breath, what is going on in this world? !

　　 "The only opposition force is represented by King Zhenbei." Luo Feng said, looking at the official road, he could faintly see a team of people emerging on the official road.

　　"The visitor from Beijing this time may be related to the East Palace."

　　 "Also, one more sentence..."

　　"Zhenbei Wang, surnamed Luo."

　　 The words fall.

　　Zi Wei and Fang Zheng are stunned.

　　 Even while listening to the lively Liu County magistrate, his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

　　……

　　 Qinghualou.

　　 Hu Zhishui looked at Luo Hong with a peaceful smile on his face, but his heart was full of thoughts.

　　"Luofu, Lord Luohong..."

　　"This body of righteousness turned out to be a Confucianist."

　　 Hu Zhishui’s eyes flashed with cold light.

　　 Hu Zhishui is no stranger to Luo Hong, mainly because they are well-known figures in Anping County, and I have heard of them a little bit.

　　 Refined and easy-going, Young Master Luo Hong, who is Yi Bo Yuntian, actually appeared at his blue and white literary meeting.

　　Hu Zhishui remembered that he had never invited Luo Hong.

　　"Uninvited...interesting."

　　 "Are you staring at me?"

　　 Hu Zhishui’s smile became brighter, but under the bright smile, there was a rich and extremely murderous intent.

　　"It just so happened that this son deceived the world, pretending to be Lingji's killing action to promote his righteous name, this time he killed this son for Lingji!"

　　 Hu Zhishui retracted his gaze, tapping lightly with his crutches.

　　 Looking at the literati and sorrows who are arrogant in the background, there is a cold disgust at the corner of his mouth.

　　 Luo Hong also retracted his gaze, feeling the token trembling constantly in his arms.

　　 seems to have accidentally... discovered a big secret.

　　 Black Iron Evil Order trembles, there is only one reason, that is, there is an Evil Cultivator who also holds the Black Iron Evil Order, very close to Luo Hong.

　　 In the entire Anping County, there are only three people who hold the Dark Iron Evil Order.

　　 [Blood Ling Ji], [Tu Sanduo] and [Gu Yue does not drip]...

　　 Blood Lingji’s Black Iron Evil Order is in the hands of Luo Hong, that is to say, the remaining two are likely to be hidden in this essay meeting.

　　"So, who would it be?"

　　 "Tu Sanduo...or is Gu Yue not dripping water?"

　　 "Wait..."

　　 Suddenly, Luo Hong's mouth twitched, as if an electric light flashed through his mind.

　　"Hu Zhishui...Gu Yue does not drip..."

　　 "Are you? Are you the literary star in the world? The name is so refined?!"

　　 Luo Hong looked at Hu Zhishui, is it a coincidence? Is this Hu Zhishui just [Gu Yue does not drip]?

　　I think of the statue of the gentle scholar in the evil door that day, and look at the look of the naïve Master Hu at this moment...

　　 Your beauty dermabrasion is too much!

　　Internet chat is really unreliable!

　　If this son is the Blood Ling Ji, I won’t be too lazy to bird you!

　　 Luo Hong secretly pressed the vibrating black iron evil order, his expression calm and composed.

　　 "If this Hu Zhishui is an evil cultivator, then... this essay will not be as simple as imagined, maybe it will become an evil situation?!"

　　 Luo Hong's mouth gradually became a bitter.

　　 These evil creatures are poisonous!

　　 My son has provoke you?

　　 I can meet you everywhere.

　　Hu Zhishui ignored Luo Hong.

　　In Hu Zhishui's heart, Luo Hong has been on his kill list.

　　 Although he also knows that Luofu in Anping County seems unusual, he will be promoted to the Bronze Evil Order after he finishes the vote. Once he is promoted, he will no longer stay in Anping County.

　　 Qinghualou is located deep in the alley. It will take a while to be discovered, and this time is enough for him to get out.

　　 Hu Zhishui's plan was perfect.

　　 smiled and chatted with a few literati pokers for a while.

　　 Hu Zhishui clapped his hands.

　　 Qinghualou suddenly became quiet.

　　Nearly a hundred literati poosers looked at Hu Zhishui.

　　 Hu Zhishui looked naive, glanced at everyone, and slowly said: "You are all famous gentlemen in Anping County, Hu Mou holds a literary meeting to communicate with you, and I can learn from you."

　　"In addition, there is another reason for holding this literary meeting. Recently, Hu was given a picture of a "lady" made by a former dynasty painting saint. I don’t know if it’s the original one, so I want you to taste it. Click."

　　 Hu Zhishui leaned on a cane, smiled at the crowd, his eyes were very sincere.

After 　　, he clapped his hands.

　　 On the stairs on the second floor of Qinghua Building.

　　The velvet rope that bound the scroll suddenly broke, and a scroll slowly unfolded.

　　 was surprised, in an uproar, and the sound of praise continued.

　　 But Luo Hong underneath can't sit still~IndoMTL.com~ He stared at the picture scroll, because of the experience of the human skin booklet, he could tell at a glance that the material of the picture scroll...is real human skin!

　　 This Hu Zhishui really likes peeling [Gu Yue does not drip].

　　The evil repair of the evil door of heaven and earth!

　　 Luo Hongju made him find a chance to escape.

　　 However, Hu Zhishui stared at him from time to time.

　　"Is it recognized? Did I pretend that the story of the Blood Lingji was exposed?"

　　Hu Zhishui's behavior made Luo Hongfu's dreams come together.

　　 suddenly.

　　 in the blue and white building.

　　 A literati pooja staring at the picture scroll, his body softened, his eyes rolled, like dumplings, one by one fell into a faint and fainted.

　　This painting is poisonous!

　　 Luo Hong's heart trembled, and he glanced at the scroll and he was also dizzy. However, the sword energy in the meridians in his body was surging faster, allowing him to restore his clarity.

　　 Na Hu Zhishui, holding a cane, kept a melancholy smile.

　　 slowly down the stairs.

　　 The crutches in his hand were thrown out, and with a "puff", it pierced the eyebrows of a fainted literati.

　　The crutch seemed to be squirming, and the literati quickly dried up...was sucked up blood.

　　 Hu Zhishui glanced at Luo Hong who had not fainted in surprise.

　　 didn't care and kept walking.

　　 the crutch was pierced again, piercing the chest of a accompaniment oiran...

　　 There was a crash.

　　 A sharp blade suddenly popped out of the crutch, and with a tear, the skin of the person who accompanied the wine oiran was peeled off.

　　 The skinned body of the oiran was ruthlessly cut into pieces and scattered all over the floor.

　　 Hu Zhishui smiled, step by step, spreading boundless murderous intent, coming towards Luo Hong.